Jian Tianming asked suspiciously, "Are there any mistakes?"

"Yes, there is another flaw, which is this blue cangzhu. ”

After the black-robed monk finished speaking, he slowly walked out of the stone wall, without a trace of injury on his body, and the basket bead, which was more than half a person high, also began to rotate rapidly.

As he spoke, he had shrunk to the size of an egg, and was shot into his hand by the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk said slowly: "This blue cangzhu is the treasure of the Zhenzong of this sect, I naturally know the method of manipulation, my cultivation is higher than you, and my divine consciousness is far above you, and the divine consciousness imprint you imprinted on it, I have erased it."

Now that it has been imprinted with my divine sense, Lan Cangzhu has a restraint effect on the ink feather fan.

But now this blue cangzhu is for my use, see how you deal with my ink feather fan, today is your death. ”

After the black-robed monk finished speaking, the ink feather fan in his hand was aimed at Jian Tianming not far away, and a red flame rushed towards Jian Tianming.

Jian Tianming was startled, and just wanted to dodge to the side.

Behind it, however, a gold-armored golem appeared.

The golden armor puppet shot behind Jian Tianming as fast as lightning, stretched out his arms, and hugged Jian Tianming's waist.

Jian Tianming was taken aback, swaying his body from side to side, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the golden armor puppet.

After a moment's delay, the crimson flames had already rushed to his eyes, drowning Jian Tianming.

I only heard Jian Tianming scream, and after the flames, Jian Tianming was quite embarrassed at the moment.

Not only was the robe on his body burned, but his legs and half of his arms were scorched, and his face was also scorched.

At this time, Jian Tianming's mouth made a trembling sound.

"Senior Brother Mo, I have to say, I still underestimate you, I was captured by you today, and I don't regret dying in your hands.

But... But.... ”

Jian Tianming's voice became deeper and deeper, as if his strength was exhausted.

"But what?"

The black-robed monk asked.

"However, I have been looking for the secret key of the Magic Mountain for more than ten years, but I still haven't found it, and I lost my life for this secret key of the Magic Mountain, a little unwilling?"

"Hah... ”

"Senior Brother Jian, for the sake of seeing that you are about to die, I might as well tell you that when you poisoned me and locked me up here, you took away my storage bag, and the search was unsuccessful, and the secret key was in the storage bag at that time. ”

Jian Tianming retorted loudly: "Impossible, I opened the storage bag, and I checked everything in it many times, and there must be no magic mountain secret key, so I asked Feng Yan to take it and bring it back." ”

Senior Brother Mo smiled proudly: "You have checked it all, there is one thing you missed, that is, the head of the golden armor puppet, the golden armor puppet is cultivated with my divine soul, and the secret key is wrapped in that wisp of divine soul, and ordinary secret art can only see my divine soul."

So even if the storage bag is by your side, the magic mountain key is also by your side, and the funny thing is that you didn't even find out, and let Feng Yan make up a lie and send it back intact. ”

Jian Tianming pondered for a moment and said: "Senior Brother Mo, you have never been able to change your temper, you think about how you and I have been together for more than a hundred years, you can win me a few times by calculation, do you think you will win this time?"

At this time, I saw Jian Tianming, his lips moved slightly, and at the same time, the black-robed monk screamed, threw away the ink feather fan and Lan Cangzhu in his hand, held his head with both hands, fell to the ground, let out a painful wail in his mouth, and kept rolling on the ground.

"Die!"

Jian Tianming said coldly.

As soon as Brother Jian's words fell, a muffled sound came out, and I saw Senior Brother Mo's head suddenly burst open when he was rolling on the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

And the moment before the skull exploded, a green spirit flew out.

At this time, as soon as Jian Tianming raised his hand, a silk thread hit the green ball that was about to escape, and then the silk thread was entangled, tying the green ball several times, and the two ends of the silk thread were fixed on the stone wall at the top of the secret room.

Jian Tianming was out of the control of the golden armor puppet.

The golden armor puppet was motionless, and Jian Tianming took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it.

Turning his head to look at the green ball above his head, he said, "You and I have been together for more than a hundred years, you can think of it, how can I not know, I didn't expect that fool Fengyan to get the secret key."

I had already calculated this result, and I was attacked by you just to know the whereabouts of the key, and when I got the key, I made you disappear completely. ”

The ups and downs of the battle and the conversation between the brothers and sisters made Lin Yang shocked.

Not only are the monks in the foundation building period peculiar in their skills, but these old guys are more treacherous and cunning than the other.

I should also leave, otherwise I will be discovered by that Jian Tianming, and my life will be in danger.

Just as Lin Yang wanted to leave, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boy, I thought you were the back hand of that person at first, but in the end I felt that you weren't, how about we join forces?"

Lin Yang was taken aback by this voice, and stood in place without moving, wasn't this the voice of that Senior Brother Mo?

Lin Yang's lips moved slightly, and he made a sound.

"Are you that Senior Brother Mo?"

The transmission sounded in Lin Yang's ears again.

"My name is Mo Ion, I am that Jian Tianming's senior brother, if you let go of my soul, I can save your life. ”

Lin Yang smiled and said, "Although I am a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, since I can come here without being discovered, I can also leave easily, I don't want to get involved in the fight between your senior brothers, how can I worry about my life?"

At this time, the transmission sounded again.

"Ignorant boy, just look at your fingers to see what's going on. ”

Lin Yang was shocked when he heard this, feeling that something bad was about to happen, and stretched out a hand to look down.

I saw a small green line in the middle of each nail.

Lin Yang raised his other hand, and there was also a green line in the middle of the same five nails, and Lin Yang chuckled in his heart.

At this time, the transmission sounded in Lin Yang's ears again.

"How about it, see it, this poison is colorless and tasteless, called 'Thousand Threads Broken Scripture Poison', when the old man and I, I unknowingly fell into this poison, and finally suffered from this. ”

Lin Yang knew that what Mo Ion said was true, and then passed on the sound.

"I can cooperate with you, or I can make a sudden move, at least fifty percent or more sure, and release your divine soul.

However, with only the body of a divine soul, how can you beat Jian Tianming?

And where is the antidote to this thousand-thread broken meridian poison in my body?"

"Knock! knock!"

As he spoke, there was the sound of metal pounding.

I saw that Jian Tianming was using a triangular silver knife to hit the golden puppet's head.

At this time, the sound of Mo Ion sounded in my ears again.

"I have my own way to take down Jian Tianming, now you have no choice, only by cooperating with me, you can have hope of detoxification.

I've been studying this toxin for more than a decade, so I know how to detoxify it.

Listen to my orders later, you can save me as quickly as possible, and after I take down Jian Tianming, you will have a chance to live. ”

After Lin Yang heard this, he was also extremely depressed, he had just released the poison of the blue toad in his body, and at this moment, he was inexplicably poisoned again.

And as soon as I heard the name of this poison, it was much more poisonous than that toad.

If you don't cooperate with Mo Ion, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get rid of the poison in it.

This toxin was released by a monk in the foundation building period, and even a monk like Mo Ion was not spared, and he only had the cultivation of the Qi refining stage.

If there is no antidote to remove the toxins in the body, it is destined to be a dead end, but Lin Yang can't figure it out, how did he get into this thousand threads of broken meridian poison?

Lin Yang didn't have time to think about this question.

At this moment, I can only cooperate with Mo Ion's divine soul and find a way to save it.

Although I don't know what kind of means Mo Ion's divine soul uses to deal with that Jian Tianming, I can only block it.

If you really can't do it, you will enter the body of Xiaoxi and escape, and you will be trying to find an antidote in the future.

It's a big deal to find Liu Qiong again, and with her understanding of poison, she should be 30% sure that she can solve this poison.

Lin Yang quietly took out the white Changling, this magic weapon was more than ten zhang long, and it was obtained by killing Li Xiuhua.

And calculated the distance from himself to the Mo Ion Divine Soul, the length of Changling, when Jian Tianming found out, and what means he would take to attack his ......

Lin Yang calculated all this clearly, and waited for Mo Ion's order.

There wasn't much time, only a muffled sound was heard, it should be Jian Tianming who pried open the head of the golden armor puppet.

At the same time, there was a sound of Mo ion in his ears.

"Do it!"

Lin Yang had already held Changling in his hand and used the fast-moving body technique of the Nine Turning Spirit King Decision, and his body was blurred and disappeared in place.

The next moment, a figure appeared in the secret room.

Jian Tianming had just pried open the head of the golden armor puppet at this time, and found that Mo Ion's divine soul was wrapped in a triangular brand.

Seeing this brand, Jian Tianming was overjoyed, this was the secret key to the Magic Mountain that he had been looking for for many years.

When Jian Tianming was about to reach for the brand, he found that there was another monk in the secret room at some point.

This person's steps were strange, and in a flash, he had already arrived in the center of the secret room, and the target was the soul of Mo Ion not far away.

Jian Tianming was also shocked in his heart, and without thinking, he threw the silver knife in his hand, aiming directly at Lin Yang's throat.

Lin Yang had already prepared, and his body jumped upwards in the air, dodging the silver knife that Jian Tianming shot over.

At the same time, Changling in his hand rolled towards the silk thread that bound Mo Ion's divine soul.

As soon as Jian Tianming saw that this person had dodged his silver knife, in a hurry, he pushed his hands forward at the same time, and shot out a wind blade from the palms of both hands.

One shot at Lin Yang in mid-air.

The other shot towards the Divine Soul of Mo Ion in mid-air.

Lin Yang was also shocked at this moment, he had already expected Jian Tianming to hit his own silver knife just now and his own wind blade now.

However, what he didn't expect was that Jian Tianming also thought of killing Mo Ion's Divine Soul in such a short period of time.

Mo Ion's Divine Soul had no protection at the moment, and a wind blade was enough to kill his Divine Soul.

If Mo Ion's divine soul is destroyed, his fate will not be much better.