The main hall was filled with treasure flames, and sure enough, there were hidden things, and the room full of rui qi was entangled into a blooming mandala Hua phantom.

The tips of the flowers are scorched, and the shadows of the flowers are slightly scattered, and the pillar of light outside the mountain seems to have fallen here last night.

The breath of the strange treasure tickled everyone's hearts, and the group cultivators threw their hearts out of the clouds with a change of thought, just waiting far away, and seeing who the winner was.

The courtyard was shining, and the tengu tried his best to resist the attack of the raging flower stream, and suddenly saw the gap out of the circle, bowed his body, opened his bloody mouth and flew into the air.

The flower rain turned sharply in the air, and the enemy left, and the front of the hall suddenly became empty.

The opportunity was fleeting, and on the side of the hall, the two cultivators touched the opportunity and swept to the eaves of the corridor in a flash, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to take the treasure. By the time the group cultivators noticed, it was too late.

The tengu did not allow those who came to take advantage of the situation, and the wide mouth was opened and inhaled, and the wind rose on the ground.

The branches and trees in the courtyard swayed, and the broken leaves and the rain of flowers in the sky all poured into its mouth, and the suction force of Pei Mo could not resist rolled through, and the two monks danced and rolled in the air a few times, completely reduced to the belly of the tengu.

Swallowing the sun and the moon in his belly, and snorting the stars! Qunxiu was shocked again and again, and hugged the Bodhi tree tightly and did not dare to move.

The tengu's stomach is a bottomless pit, and the devouring divine power sets off a violent wind, rolling up billowing smoke and dust, and absorbing the things in the courtyard into the bottom of the abdomen like a long whale sucking water.

When another monk couldn't hold it and was sucked away again, Miao Zhan immediately said: "Withdraw!" The group of cultivators lost their armor and fled out of the hospital even crawling and rolling.

Tengu's eyes sparkled with ferocity, as if no amount of killing could extinguish that rage.

The phoenix danced in the sky, and Qingluan frantically flared its wings to compete with the power of swallowing, but its body was still pulled closer and closer.

When I heard the phoenix crying, it was like stroking the flute. Qingluan's tail was stretched, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and then the green mangs flashed, and countless emerald feather phantoms shot down. Luan Yu rushes, its momentum is unstoppable!

Suddenly, a circle of blue haze appeared in the low sky, and the green luan's body tore through the void, and swooped out from the circle, and its beak pierced straight into the tail bone of the tengu.

The tengu became more and more ferocious, stepping on the world like a demon god descending into the world, regardless of the bite of the body.

The air waves surged, the blue and white lights and shadows were separated at once, and the green phoenix feathers were floating in the sky. One of the wings of the luan bird was torn to a bloody blur, and with a wail, it fell from the sky.

On the other hand, the tengu also wailed, and the ferocious aura was dispelled. He was blinded by a peck with his hips and his tail between his legs in the courtyard, blood gushing down his eyes.

After being injured, Tengu shrunk down, feeling desolate and sad, but "the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat was late and encountered a head wind". A bright sun suddenly rose overhead, and thousands of golden rays pierced its eyes.

The light buzzed and swam, as if the first sunny day after the snow, the warm breeze gently swept away the light clouds, and a transcendent breath swayed between heaven and earth. There was another misty sword light hidden in the thousands of golden rays, and it came suddenly.

"Ding!" A few sparks splashed, and the Qinglan Immortal Sword quietly nailed to Tengu's tough right eyelid, and the sword qi took advantage of the void to enter, and drilled into the pupil with a fierce force.

A terrifying howl resounded through the sky, and the tengu clenched his tail and swooped out to flee for his life, his huge body stumbling and overturning several temples, as if both eyes were blind.

The dust gradually dissipated, Qingluan turned his head to look around at the injury, and gently combed the spirit feather that was wet with blood, looking pitiful. Yan Ci and Qu Yuyi stood side by side, their expressions slightly relaxed, but full of doubts.

The combat power of the divine bird has been lost, Yan Ci crushed several spirit pills to smear its wounds, put Qingluan into the Sumeru ring to recuperate his injuries, and turned his head and said: "The secret technique of the first yang transformation of a thousand snow and the secret communication of the Qinglan Immortal Sword and the spirit rhino are quite a perfect combination, which is really incredible." ”

There was an inexplicable hint of ambiguity in the field, and Qu Yuyi flew red, and said coldly: "The Tao is natural, but if you understand a trace of the law of heaven and earth, how can you not have the same path?"

Yan Ci smiled, as if he had inadvertently teased the beauty.

The valley was silent, and the main hall of the Yingang Temple was half swept away by the power of the Tengu Devouring Sun, and the rest of the halls collapsed and were in a mess.

Push open the inverted lintel, the dust and smoke scattered, the statue of the Buddha is hidden in the depths of the hall, the left hand is sealed, the right hand is sealed, and the surrounding eighteen Arhat statues are indifferently staring ahead.

There are three jade boxes on the table in front of the Buddha's seat, and the glow in the box is fluttering, but the mandala Hua phantom has been chaotic.

There are three treasures in the box, a fluorescent, moist and noble scepter, a black steaming, pure and deep feather, and a piece of spiritual mysterious, warm and white Buddha bones.

Yan Ci released his divine thoughts to be vigilant at any time, and immediately bent his fingers into claws, and the claw shadow crossed the void and fished straight to the jade box, and the spirit treasure was almost in the bag.

Suddenly, a scarlet fist shadow flew out from the left side of the temple, as fast as a horse that passed through the gap, smashed the claw shadow with a punch, and then grabbed the spirit treasure with a backhand.

Yan Ci was slightly stunned, and scolded: "A thief embryo will steal chickens and dogs!" With his palms raised, he smashed out five or six fist shadows into the corner like lightning, and his body changed rapidly, and he kicked out a chain of seven legs in anger.

Flirting, cutting, floating, poking, the leg shadow is elegant, and extremely powerful.

I only heard a faint snort from someone in the corner, and the scarlet palm print red light diffused, slightly in the air, twisted, and divided into two, as if the crab's claws were full of power and quickly clamped.

Yan Ci stepped on the gang fight, ran the iris fairy sword in the air, and launched several sword curtains in an orderly manner. The sword aura is majestic, the sword intent is continuous, and it is surging forward.

Boom! The corner of the temple shone brightly, and the seemingly evenly matched blow ended in the defeat of the Scarlet Palm Print.

The sword curtain rushed forward, as if entering a no-man's land, in the corner, a white shadow soared into the air and rushed to the beam, and it was the weak-crowned young man with a floating head and a smooth brain.

Yan Ci blocked the comer, Qu Yuyi did not dare to slack off, his lotus steps moved slightly, fluttered to the front of the seat, and the incense sleeves firmly covered the three treasures.

Suddenly, another black mang appeared in the oblique thorn, as fast as thunder, and in an instant, it slammed to its side.

Qu Yuyi's face was pale, and in a panic, he waved his sleeves and poured strength into him, "Poof." The long sleeves were twisted into broken butterflies, revealing Duan Bing's jade arms.

And Wumang's remaining strength is inexhaustible, directly attacking Qu Yuyi's waist and ribs. At that time, another white glow suddenly rolled down in front of the seat, wanting to collect the three treasures.

Qu Yuyi took a slight wrong step, and the power of nothingness around his body suddenly rose. The light of the Qinglan Immortal Sword flashed, and the emerald sword qi rushed out from its body, like a hedgehog with ten thousand needles in unison, and the fine sword wire suddenly exploded.

Wumang was instantly defeated, and a man with eyebrows as if he was dyed in ink was shocked and said: "Qinglan Suocui!

In front of the seat, the white glow scroll was returned, and the unknown Buddha bone was snatched away from under the palm edge of Qu Yuyi. This change is like a rabbit falling like a rabbit, even if Qu Yuyi is delicate, he will inevitably lose a treasure.

"Peng" sounded softly, and thousands of sword filaments penetrated the hall, and the temple turned into a puff of dust and collapsed.

The white shadows scattered and suddenly gathered, and a feminine young man slowly appeared, and the feelings in the peach blossom eyes turned into surprise and inexplicability, it was Ji Chong and Qiao Li who went and returned.

The glow was hidden, Yan Ci and the weak-crowned young man came out of the ruins with a dirty face, covering their noses and coughing.

The people who came were tricky, all of them were slippery and treacherous characters, Yan Ci patted the dust on his clothes, and floated to Qu Yu's side to concentrate on guard.

Ji Chong stroked his palm and said: "Yes, yes, it is rare that a monk in the early stage of fusion can stimulate the exclusive divine power of the fairy sword!"

Qiao Li was overjoyed when he saw Hunting, and said with a smile: "Let's wait for Qiao to come down again to learn the lesson." ”

Ji Chong shook his head and didn't allow it, stared at the weak-crowned young man, and said with a smile: "Daoyou has no last resort, Ji is ashamed of himself." Judging by his words and deeds, these two forces have hooked up at some point.

The weak-crowned young man sneered: "Brother Ji only takes Buddha bones, do you want to break the promise at this time?"

Ji Chong said: "Otherwise, this woman is good at adapting, and Ji is also unaware for a while." ”

The weak-crowned young man said lightly: "Since this is the case, I will drive the two to entangle this kid surnamed Yan." ”

Ji Chong said: "It's a trivial matter, why don't you worry about it! But what kind of treasure is that scepter, so that Daoist friends are so concerned?"

The weak-crowned young man sneered twice and said slowly: "All the troubles in life are due to the undying curiosity, and the reason is that there is no need to ask." Xiao Ke agreed to form an alliance with Daoyou, so naturally you can't break your promise at this time. ”

The threat between his words was revealed, Qiao Li suddenly changed color when he heard it, Ji Chong's expression was suffocated, and he secretly thought that this son dared to blatantly seize the scepter, and there must be some means that he could rely on, if he wanted to explore the secret of the scepter, it was too early to turn his face at this time, so he said: "Ji Mou's promise is a thousand gold, if there is a gaffe, don't blame the Taoist friends." ”

The weak-crowned teenager stopped at the point and did not say anything more, in fact, a promise is often a lie, and interests are the real motivation for behavior.

Qu Yu's clothes are carved like icebergs, and the broken cloud sleeves seem to have touched the true fire of this cold beauty, and its fragrant body is soaked with cold light to wrap the snow skin, and the moth frowned, and said coldly: "If you want to get treasures, and it is better than this three-foot sword blade." ”

The eyes are full of endless indifference, and the ink hair is flying, which amazes this moment. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and the bone-chilling coldness aroused people's hearts and couldn't stop.

After a while, Ji Chong restrained his mind and said with a forced smile: "Brother Yan and a certain are old acquaintances, why don't you keep a few thin noodles for the time being, how about making a deal?"

In all fairness, Ji Chong and Qiao Li have been in the advanced integration period for many years, and the Taoist practice is by no means comparable to Yan Ci, not to mention that the weak crown young man does not know the depth of the Dao, and Yan Ci is not sure of victory.

Now that Qingluan is injured and has no time to take care of others, he wants to reject the public with outnumberedness, and the odds of winning are really not high. Yan Ci was undecided, so he said, "Brother Ji might as well say it." ”

Ji Chong said: "Leave the scepter, and Ji can protect the two of them from retreating." ”

Yan Ci was silent, and Ji Chong said again: "The wise man should know the advance and retreat, the virtuous man should know the gains and losses, can he have the spirit feather in his hand, and Brother Yan is still not satisfied?"

Yan Ci saw that Qu Yuyi was eager to try, and he was quite entangled, and he blinked and said: "It's not difficult to get a scepter, but you need to have an exchange, I'm afraid that Brother Ji won't cut his love." ”

Ji Chong said: "If you want Buddha bones, Brother Yan might as well avoid opening your mouth." ”

"It doesn't have to be so frank. Yan Ci smiled toothily and said, "Brother Ji is also going south, and the picture is only in this Buddha bone, and it is okay to tell the secret in exchange."

Ji Chong said categorically: "No. ”

Yan Ci smiled bitterly: "Brother Ji is a delicate businessman, but it's a pity that his wishful thinking is about to fail." He raised his head and looked into the distance, and said lightly: "You only want to see the excitement, and don't come to comment on reason?"

The night was dark, the shadows of the trees were swaying, Ji Chong got carried away, and he didn't find anyone approaching to peep.

The light flowed in the dense leaves, and the four figures rushed in, and it was the people of Huaqing and Jialan Temple.

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