"Die!"

The voice of the Holy Flame Mingzun resounded, and the fingers of the burning flame curled for a moment, and the corners of the scholar's mouth that were held off the palm of his hand suddenly arced into a smile.

"Huh?!"

The expression of the Holy Flame Mingzun froze, the body clenched in the hand of the law minister, and the outline of a figure floated out from the smiling scholar, and the sword body that was originally bright with the light of the law also roared and groaned, and also separated a trace of the phantom of the sword.

——Ten Thousand Law Sword Intent, Yuan Shen One Sword!

Lu Liangsheng's soul held the Moon Hazy Dragon Soul, pierced the flames, passed through the giant palm without hindrance, and instantly pulled out a series of soul remnants from the body of the Holy Flame Mingzun.

Belch.....

The flames swayed, and the body full of fire spirit qi stood still, his eyes widened, and with a flash of scholar, behind the Holy Flame Mingzun, his soul flew backwards, pulled out of his body, and floated in the air.

'This scholar ......'

The Yuan Shen couldn't speak, the Holy Fire Mingzun looked at his own body standing motionless, the fire spirit qi lost the support of consciousness and gradually dispersed the firelight, and his heart was quite bright, even if the Yuan Shen was stabbed out of his body by a sword, his cultivation was still there, but most of it remained in the body, but no matter what, he was like this, and the out-of-body scholar was afraid that it would not be easy.

Heaven and earth and the surrounding environment are different in the vision of the Yuan Shen, the gray vision is behind the back, the wind of heaven and earth is howling, and the scholar floating there is holding a sword soul to maintain it from being blown away by the wind.

Lu Liangsheng's body was ethereal and ethereal, and the wind blowing through the Yuan Shen brought a slight tingling feeling, and his fluttering face raised slightly, looking at the Holy Fire Mingzun Yuan Shen who was slightly below.

Mana carried the words that only the primordial god and the primordial god could communicate, and said softly:

"Where are the demon souls plundered by Tianzhi? and my master's things....."

"Hehe, haha!"

With a wave of his arm, the Holy Flame Mingzun raised his beard, and the mana carried by the Yuan Shen forced the surrounding Gangfeng away, and his body slowly rose to the same position as the scholar.

"You said that the big centipede? It was given away by the deity, and as for your master's things, the deity doesn't even know who your master is....."

Before he finished speaking, the dragon soul in Lu Liangsheng's hand trembled slightly, and words came out.

"Bearded, didn't the demon soul of this Dharma Abbot chant the sutra for you? ”

"Shut up. ”

Lu Liang was afraid that it would not finish speaking, so he shook his wrist, scolded softly, and looked at Mingzun on the opposite side again, there was something he had always wanted to understand.

"What is the matter with the Prayer Fire Sect setting up a fire to congratulate the great drought in Liangzhou, and tens of millions of Li people suffered, and plundered women, children, demon spirits, and spirits from all sides?"

On the other side, hearing the scholar's inquiry, the Holy Flame Mingzun closed his eyes, and opened them again after a moment: "You can't hear this, but the deity has a good heart, so I will send you a sentence." ”

After a pause in his tone, he raised his face slightly, his beard gently stroked in the wind, and looked at the gray night sky and mountains.

"There are three calamities and five calamities in the path of cultivation, there are five decays of heaven and man, only by surviving the tribulations can we be recognized by the way of heaven, and only then can we live with the sky, and another way can we also achieve longevity, and what the deity does is this. ”

Hearing such an answer, Lu Liangsheng pursed his lips tightly and spoke for a long time.

"Sacrificing living beings and satisfying selfish desires, without cultivating the Tao and cultivating the mind, how can we survive the three calamities and five tribulations, and how can we live the five decays of heaven and man. ”

"Hehe, you one-yuan infant realm cultivator, also teach the deity?" the Holy Flame Mingzun laughed, and suddenly raised his finger to the gray sky.

"The deity has been cultivating for a longer time than you, and the cultivators you have seen with your own eyes, which one has passed the three calamities and five tribulations, even if it has passed, after one or two hundred years, the five decays of heaven and man have fallen to their heads, have you seen their misery!!? ”

Lu Liangsheng shook his head, and the Moon Hazy Sword in his hand was horizontal.

"So you regard people as food, and all living beings as condiments? My master once said that cultivating the Tao is like cultivating people, even if you can't survive the calamity you said in the end, at least you are worthy of your heart, worthy of heaven and earth, otherwise what is the difference between you and those mountain bandits and road tyrants?"

"Huh. ”

The Holy Flame Mingzun just chuckled, and the two sides didn't say any more, and at this moment, the Xuanhuang Qi flashed under the feet of the two, and a yin and yang gossip array unfolded, glowing with magic light.

"Lao Lu dodge!"

It was the voice of the Taoist shouting, Lu Liangsheng turned around and floated away as soon as he collected the moon hazy dragon soul, the Dao bun was scattered, and the gray-headed Sun Yingxian sacrificed the Dao method.

"What kind of Mingzun of the old mother, this Dao cultivation can't beat you, but now you are a living soul, and this Dao specializes in you-"

The Yuan Shen is also a kind of soul, although he has mana, but it is still a soul state, and when the Holy Fire Mingzun saw the yin and yang gossip generated below, he didn't have time to leave, and the gossip Xuanhuang beam trapped him in mid-air like a cage, gathering mana and pushing it up.

'Snort~'

There was scorching white smoke rising from the palm of his hand.

"Uh-"

The Holy Flame Mingzun shook his palm, and let out a miserable scream in his mouth, I don't know when, he had never felt pain like this for a long time, and he was unaware for a while, and he fell in the way of the two juniors.

With anger in his eyes, he fit into the gossip Xuanhuangqi.

"Do you want to go, have you asked the Taoist master?!"

Sun Yingxian used the enchantment and a group of Fire Prayer Cultists to avoid the thunder tribulation and enter the Jindan realm, at this time, the mana was much stronger than before, and a few talismans were thrown between his fingers, flying to all sides of the Xuanhuang Qi.

"Edict, sacrifice to the gods and ghosts of the eight directions, listen to my words!"

On the surface of the eight talismans, the seal inscription of the word 'edict' written in cinnabar lit up with the light of the law, and the light shot out in unison to hit the gossip Xuanhuang qi, and the two ways blended, and the statue of the Holy Fire Mingzun Yuan God who was trapped in the middle was on fire, struggling and roaring in mid-air, and the soul became swaying in an instant.

'Two cowardly boys-'

The Yuan Shen was trapped, and after all, there was still some remnants of the cultivation above, and the surrounding aura was driven by the struggle, and the Taoists who were arrayed below were also uncomfortable.

"Lao Lu!"

After years of tacit understanding, Lu Liangsheng heard the voice of the Taoist, the moon in his hand suddenly roared, his body turned into a wisp of dark blue in mid-air, the Taoist magic trick was withdrawn suddenly, the gossip Xuanhuang Qi disappeared, and the Holy Fire Mingzun turned his face, and the bottom of his eyes was full of dark blue magic light.

A sword passed through his body.

"Slash!"

The sound of the law swayed in the air, the dark blue light converged back to the sword body, Lu Liangsheng held the sword in one hand, and the green robe and white robe hung above the mountain gate, slowly turning his face sideways.

In the afterglow, the soul of the Holy Flame Mingzun who was frozen in place shook, half of his waist seemed to be torn, and even the nearby air showed a trace of tearing.

He moved his lips with difficulty, and struggled to glance back at the scholar, and the primordial spirit suddenly dispersed, turning into a little light of stars, blown away by the wind between heaven and earth.

Lu Liangsheng's consciousness sank, and the primordial gods were also blurred, and when the Taoist saw this, he bit his fingers and quickly drew a talisman and hit it in the air, urging the mana to pull the scholar's vague primordial spirit back into his body.

It's just that without Lu Liangsheng's consciousness, the Taoist and the heaven and earth Gangfeng snatched, quite hard, and the two people with red faces and necks turned towards the two people not far from the mountain gate, a toad, opened their blood-stained teeth and shouted:

"Help!!"

Over there, Yan Chixia, who was extinguishing the flames of Lu Liangsheng's body, hurriedly turned up her fingers and used her mana to tie the primordial spirit in mid-air, and the toad Taoist swollen his cheeks, and in an instant, his head swelled, and he opened his mouth and sucked hard.

Hiss~~

With a big inhalation and the blessing of the two Dao Methods, the suspended Yuan Shen was pulled back and sent into the body on the ground.

Sun Yingxian swallowed a breath, rushed over, flipped through the yellow cloth pocket, took out a tranquilizing charm, and pasted it on the forehead of Lu Liangsheng, who had a bloodless face.

"Old demon, old demon!"

Lying on the scholar's chest, he stretched out his hand to rub his face, seeing that there was no response, he opened his red lips slightly, and approached the past, the Taoist opened his mouth slightly, wanting to stop it, but was pushed away by the toad.

"This is to make Liangsheng angry, what are you panicking about!?"

"This Dao knows ....." The Taoist pursed his lips, watched the tree demon approach Lu Liangsheng's lips, blew out a breath gently, and followed with envy and slapped his lips twice.

Muttered: "I don't know..... What does it feel .....?"

Over there, the tree demon who crossed the air saw that the scholar's face gradually improved, and he had a bloody color, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking smile, and he got up and swirled his skirt, turning into a spiritual root wood and landing on Lu Liangsheng's abdomen.

"Don't take me away, and don't touch the old demon ....."

When this sentence came out of the wooden stem, it was quiet, knowing that Lu Liangsheng was fine, Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief, the sky was dark, and the two of them were also exhausted, sitting on the ground with their butts, looking at the attic water pavilion immersed in darkness around them, and the corpse of the Holy Fire Mingzun lying not far away, they didn't bother to ask.

As soon as the weapon was thrown away, the big lama lay on the ground, his eyes closed in sleep, and his sleepiness swept away and swallowed everything.

Sun Yingxian ran to the corpse on the other side of the water pavilion in the distance to grope and pick, and the toad Taoist held the purple gold gourd, sat next to the apprentice, and sighed.

"This rotten good man, come back when the teacher recovers from his injuries, and the teacher is not in a hurry for those stolen things....."

"Rotten good guy ....."

The toad repeated again, sitting beside him and muttering something to himself.

The night was deep, and the turbulent mountains gradually returned to their former calm, and the remnants of thunder and mana were still there, so that the foothills under the night were still dead silent.

In the quiet mountain wall, there is a special cave living room, and a jade bead placed in a hidden position spun fire, slowly rolled, and fell from the hiding place to the ground.

The jade beads rolled into a fiery red color.

'Huh..... The deity has lived for so long, but it is not so easy to die, a wisp of remnant soul is placed on this spirit bead, as long as it reaches the five-color village, the deity can still come back......

This is a treasure he had obtained from the five-color village, and he sent a wisp of his soul in it, even if the soul was extinguished, as long as the wisp of it was still there, the consciousness could still come back, but there was a defect in the soul bead, and the Holy Fire Mingzun knew very well in his heart that the soul that was placed could not exist for a long time, and it was necessary to reshape the original spirit before the mana on it was exhausted.

The Soul Orb sank into the rocks, along the leylines of the earth through the layers of earth, and flew westward, above the surface, the foothills, the fields, and the towns were all left far behind him.

'Wusezhuang is far away in the west of Chang'an, in the boundless mountains......

The jade beads shuttled rapidly, and the color became more and more dim, and in desperation, the Holy Flame Mingzun gave up and continued to hurry, and drilled out of the surface, the sky was blue and dark, and it was bright.

With a soft click, the soul beads that drilled out of the ground fell on the fallen leaves between the mountain roads, and in the blue sky, there was a faint bloom of green and blue with red rays.

'If you hurry again, you will inevitably lose the last wisp of your soul, so it is better to cling to the people who pass by, and when you see the jade beads here, you will definitely be greedy to come over...... Hehe.....'

Not long after, at the end of the distant mountain road, a few lanterns swayed over, and the scope of the shaking light was five scholars hurrying away with bookshelves on their backs.