Under the setting sun, a bloodied figure walked towards the dilapidated hut step by step.

The Zhili on the sycamore in the distance seemed to be frightened by the bloody murderous aura on the figure, and had already stopped calling.

The small crane village was silent, and only the sound of a long prayer sounded in the small dilapidated houses on the edge.

Lao He pushed open the broken door, and on the rotten wooden bed in the house, the familiar person lay quietly, lifeless.

Master Dingxuan, who was dressed in gray robes, sat cross-legged in front of the bed, raised his palm with one hand, lightly twisted the Buddha beads with the other, and recited the "Dizang Sutra of Past Lives", which echoed faintly.

"Old monk, you don't need to be merciful here, give me death!"

With a sneer, the old crane demon slashed out his winged knife and slashed at the old monk with his back to him.

"Alas!"

With a faint sigh, the old monk's body surged with golden light, blocking the wing knife.

But the Winged Knife was terrifying, and it shot down, setting off a void storm that swept through the heavens and the earth, and shattered this illusory world with one blow.

"Why bother with the donor, why don't you let the old man take Lingtang over?"

"No, you don't!"

The meaning was resolute, the old crane demon fanned out the golden light in the sky, and appeared on the top of the mountain again, he looked directly at the old monk who vomited blood and collapsed on the opposite side, extremely cold, "The illusory is illusory after all, and the dead have long passed away!

He stepped step by step, his steps were extremely firm, and his words were sky-high, giving people a sense of palpitation of "if you are not crazy, you will not survive".

"So, in order to step higher, wait...... Become my sacrifices!

The black and white feather fan set off a storm of destruction, sweeping across the entire mountain like a sweep across the sky.

"Alas, what do you know? Even if you preach Xuanhuang, it is not invincible heaven and earth, in the face of forbidden darkness, what awaits you may be boundless despair!"

Master Dingxuan's face was full of sorrow, and he tried to support himself, urging the last bit of Buddha light in his body, wanting to resist the destruction of the storm ahead.

However, he had already reached a desperate situation, and the Buddha power in his body was dry, and no matter how much he squeezed it, he couldn't squeeze out half of it.

The master watched as the pale golden Buddha light was swept away by the void storm, and the whole person faced the storm blowing head-on.

The skin was cracked one after another, the flesh and blood were smashed, and the old monk's eyes were full of regret and unwillingness.

At this moment, a surprise cry came from behind, "Found it!"

The Void Storm roared forward, rolling the ruins and wreckage into powder.

A group of juniors braved the storm and desperately searched for the colorful glass, and suddenly a wall stone in front of them was blown away by the storm, revealing a translucent glass lamp with a bright seven-color halo.

The young man was surprised, hurriedly stepped forward, and picked up the colorful glass lamp.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and a golden light shot out violently from Lin You's chest, levitating heaven and earth, shining with immeasurable golden light.

The golden light is magnificent and vast, clear and clear, surging in all directions, and the power is infinite.

It was just a slight wave, and the void storm that was blowing on all sides was emptied at once.

The old crane demon was boundless and looked up, but saw that among the ruins on the top of the mountain, a young man held up a seven-colored glass lamp, and a golden and brilliant broken key was suspended in the void, turning into a wick and slowly falling towards the glass lamp.

"Hum, well, what, ......"

Heaven and earth sounded Zen sounds, and Qiankun is scattered with golden flowers.

On the top of the small mountain, the void appeared a phantom of the Buddha, smiling and reciting mantras, all of them nodding to the young man below.

Everyone was stunned as they watched as the half of the Buddha key fell into the glass lamp, burning like a golden flame.

In the next moment, with a "boom", a golden light shot out from the lamp, heading straight to the depths of the ruins of Yuantian Spirit Mountain.

In an instant, in the distant sky, the golden light lit up, and the magnificent Buddha sound came, and a phantom of a hundred zhang in size was suspended at the end.

With golden feet together and half lying on their sides, the immortal brilliance is eternally brilliant.

"Buzz!"

In the glass lamp in Lin You's hand, half of the Buddha key shook even more.

With the vibration, the distant sky also resounded, and the phantom seemed to resonate with the Buddha's key.

"It's ...... Ten Thousand Buddhas Spirit Key! I see, I see, I see......"

Not far away, Master Dingxuan, who was swept away by the storm and his flesh and blood were full of excitement.

Looking at the Buddha key in the colorful glass lamp in the young man's hand, and then looking at the golden phantom in the depths of the ruins of Yuantian Ling Mountain.

The old monk threw himself to the ground at once, shouting in shock. "My Buddha is compassionate!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

On all sides, Lingming, Lingxin and other small monks also bowed down together, shouting mountain surges.

This astonishing scene made the forest stunned, but it made the old demon in the distance go berserk.

I saw that the old demon fanned the feather fan in his hand like crazy, but what frightened him was that there was a great force in the void to suppress it, and in the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas, no matter how much his god could surge, he couldn't lift half a point of the void.

"My Buddha is merciful, there is no endless road, and when the old monk is about to pass away, he still has the opportunity to see the true face of Lingshan!"

Master Dingxuan's voice trembled, and he slowly stood up from the ground, ignoring the old demon behind him, and staggered towards the young man step by step.

Lingming and Lingxin saw that the patriarch was dragging his feet, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The other little monks gathered one after another, vigilantly looking at the old demon who was waving a feather fan not far away, and cautiously came to Lin You's body.

"Master, what's going on?" the young man was surprised, pointed to the distant heavenly phantom, and asked the master.

"Little donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha, this is the Buddha inspiring you!"

Master Dingxuan smiled, but the blurred flesh and blood on that face gave him goosebumps when he saw it.

The young man waved his hand, "Don't, Master! I really have nothing to do with your big bald head, Buddha don't come to me!"

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Do you talk like that?

If it weren't for the patriarch here, he would have to go forward and beat this rude boy to let him know the fate of being disrespectful to the Buddha.

But Master Dingxuan, as always kind, he laughed calmly, "The little benefactor has deep roots, and one day, he will understand the true meaning of my Buddha!"

With a long laugh, the master suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the colorful glass lamp in the young man's hand.

In an instant, there was a "hum" void sound, and the colorful glass lamp suddenly lit up with a golden light, crashing into the sky and going straight into the distance.

In everyone's shock, this golden light turned into a golden rainbow bridge, connecting the heavens and the earth, connecting this place with the depths of the Lingshan Mountain at the end of the distant sky.

"Let's go, let's go to the real spiritual mountain!"

Master Dingxuan's big hand gently flicked forward, and the invisible force led everyone up, and flew down on the rainbow bridge.

In an instant, Shenhong flew into the sky, taking Lin You and them straight into the sky.

Behind, the old crane demon was shocked, and despite the golden light of the void, he chased after him violently, jumped up, and jumped straight towards the Hongqiao.

However, what made him unwilling was that Hongqiao seemed to have its own miracle, he fell on it, the soles of his feet were empty, and he actually fell down the mountain.

At the critical moment, the old demon couldn't care about the weirdness of Lingshan, and suddenly stretched out his arms, turning into the true body of the law, and a black and white crane chased the rainbow light, flying straight into the sky.

Xuanhe was as fast as a streamer, chasing Jin Hong closely, and he really chased after Lin You.

Lin You and his entourage stood on the Hongqiao, looking back at the old demon chasing with a "whoosh", only to feel that their scalp was numb.

"This old demon is really ghostly!"

"Ancestor, what should I do?"

......

Everyone was shocked, watching the black and white cranes chasing after them, and the murderous appearance was terrifying.

At this moment, Master Dingxuan has run out of oil, and he is powerless to resist the old crane demon, and the other juniors are all combined, and they are not necessarily opponents of the other party.

Lin You thought quickly in his heart, and one method flashed after another, but there was no good countermeasure.

With his combat power, he broke out desperately, and at most he was the limit of the true monarch.

This can only be achieved with the backing of the "Heart of Life" and the blessing of the Battle Heaven Divine Jade.

Don't look at the "heart of life" not long ago, he fought with the old demon in close quarters, and he resisted him for a while.

But when it comes to real combat power, it is completely a slap by the old demon.

As long as the old demon is not stupid, it will never be possible to let him get close again, with the horror of the other party's void storm, the young man can only be rolled into powder.

The only means that Lin You can deal with the old demon is afraid that the only thing that can be done is the "ghost" character in the sea of knowledge.

It's just that the Divine Diagram is mysterious, and the karma on his body was only used up not long ago, and now he can't activate the Divine Diagram at all!

The young man turned his head to look at the little spirit fairy beside him, and said in a low voice, "How are you recovering?"

The little spirit fairy caught the path of the old demon not long ago, and his cultivation was emptied by one body, and he didn't know how the recovery was?

If she can recover to her prime, then with the power of the Kunlun Divine Mirror, she is not afraid of the old demon.

It's just that Lin You was disappointed.

Seeing that the little fairy shook his head helplessly, the young man's heart became heavier and heavier.

As if seeing that his heart was heavy, Master Dingxuan comforted him, "Little donor, everything has its own providence, don't worry too much!"

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That old demon is about to catch up! Don't worry?

The young man looked at the master who was almost unstable and needed the support of the little monk, and was speechless to the sky.

The master was as calm as ever, and said with a smile: "Everything has a fixed number, and let go of the obstacles in your heart, and follow me to see the true face of Lingshan!"

Seeing that the old monk said this, Lin You had no choice but to press down on his heavy heart, turn around, and look at Hongqiao from afar.

Hongqiao took everyone to the sky, and everywhere he passed, countless majestic mountains flashed from under his feet.

The thousands of towering mountains, stretching into patches, lie down on the earth like a dragon, vast and immense.

Unfortunately, most of the mountains have collapsed, and the mountains are covered with charred trees.

The demonic energy is steaming, the wind is howling, and a kind of artistic conception of silence envelops the heavens and the earth, making people feel lonely.

It is unimaginable that such a vast spiritual mountain blessed land would be destroyed so completely.

The young man took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, at the end of the rainbow bridge, a majestic giant mountain standing in the sky.

It was a huge mountain covered in pitch black and demonic clouds.

Falling on the earth, like a giant god leaning against the sky, the boundless weight crushed the radius of thousands of miles.

A terrifying abyss opened like a huge mouth below the sacred mountain, and the soaring demonic qi continued to surge, as if it wanted to swallow the sacred mountain completely at any moment.

A kind of evil magic will pervade the sky, and the closer they get to the sacred mountain, the more people have a sense of palpitations.

It seems that a great horror awaits them ahead, and once they get closer, they will be doomed.

To be honest, if it was possible, Lin You really didn't want to get close to that great Shore Spirit Mountain.

But helplessly, on the Hongqiao, I had to go.

A group of people were like dust in Lingshan, carried by the golden rainbow bridge, straight to the top of Lingshan, and appeared in front of the gate of a magnificent temple.

"Phew!"

Before everyone could stand firm, the crane demon behind him flew through the air, slashing down towards the top of the spiritual mountain like a sword.