Above the vast clouds, all eyes were blank and endless.

An old man with crane hair was lying on his side, with a five-foot cypress qin in front of him and gold silk sandalwood on his side, but he never picked the strings to play.

Before noon, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky in this huge square above the clouds!

With a loud bang, the thing slammed into the ground, shaking the entire floating square.

The black shadow in the dust raised its head and roared, faintly shaking the nine heavens, and it was overbearing for a while!

The howling sound was not over, and in the distance, several streamers pierced the sky, and in an instant, the light fell to the ground to reveal dozens of people in brocade clothes and armor!

"Who disturbed my Lingxiao Dojo?" The old man who was lying on his side and lowered his eyebrows didn't get up until this time, and he didn't even open his eyes to see the movement.

The two who appeared first glanced at each other, but Qi Qi Edgeworth rushed forward without saying a word!

It's just that before the two of them showed any magical powers, they suddenly heard a piano sound and caused two muffled snorts, and then the two hurriedly retreated and didn't dare to say a word.

"Do it! You can't see what will happen to the temple gate!" Seeing that the faces of these dozens of people changed slightly, the black shadow in the dust suddenly roared and rushed out first!

As soon as the dust dispersed, the black shadow was a black bull!

This brute bull is about dozens of feet high, the two horns have their own cumbersome patterns, the body is extremely strong, and it is like walking against the wind between the wild runs, and the wind is rushing away with this side of the wind!

Seeing this brute bull make a move, the crane-haired old man who was lying on his side finally opened his eyes and was able to cheer up.

"Even a little demon dares to come to my Sect Sect Dojo to spread wild!"

A cold snort, followed by several rapid sound of strings! At the same time, there were frequent explosions outside the several halls outside the sky, but faintly it was as if countless people were attacking this outer heaven dojo at the same time!

For a while, I only listened to the beating of the golden drums, and countless streamers flickered and fell from the sky, and then turned into countless figures and jumped over the wall, flying towards the main hall of the glazed golden tiles!

Compared with the sound of knives outside the main hall, the hall is quiet and unusual, only one person sits on the futon, like an old monk sitting still, and his ears do not hear the trivial matters outside the window.

"Zheng~" A long sword groaned in the air, and several people stepped over the threshold of the main hall and walked in quickly.

"Uncle Manjushri, disciple Yang Jian came to ask for advice!"

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, who was sitting upright, had a calm face as before, closed his eyes and said leisurely, "Yang Jian, do you know what you are doing?"

As soon as the words fell, before Yang Jian could respond, Yuan Hong, who was accompanying him, suddenly took off his hood to show a white ape face, stretched out his hand to blur out a water and fire stick, and said with a calm face, "Go find Bangwen!"

Yang Jian frowned secretly when he heard this, but the current situation did not allow him to hesitate.

The six demons of Meishan plus a group of demon cultivators are terrifying. Actually, it's too reluctant to make a stir here.

What Yang Jian didn't expect the most was that this Manjushri Guangfa Heavenly Venerable would appear here, instead of in his dojo in the Yunxiao Cave of Wulong Mountain.

On the other side, Yuan Hong carried a water and fire stick, and smashed a heavy stick head-on at Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun who was sitting on the ground!

Unexpectedly, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun didn't dodge or dodge, just by pinching that water and fire stick in the shape of a flower, Yuan Hong couldn't get out!

"Oh no!" A thought flashed, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, but seeing Manjushri wave his backhand, a mighty force silently penetrated Yuan Hong's chest!

The momentum was faintly shocked, but Yuan Hong's monkey face was scattered, showing the true appearance of Xiao Guangling.

Manjushri glanced at Yuan Hong in a little surprise, and said, "I see, in the past, your little demon was cut off by the Immortal Flying Knife, but now you have found such a broken skin?"

"Eat me!" Yuan Hong didn't explain, the breath in his heart was slightly fixed, and he hit it with a backhand.

It's just that this Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun is one of the twelve disciples of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he is naturally supernatural.

Seeing Yuan Hong waving that water and fire stick all over the side, Manjushri's feet were half a step away from his long stick.

Yuan Hong couldn't help but cry in his heart, and suddenly turned into a three-zhang fierce tiger and jumped straight up!

Seeing this, the corners of Manjushri's mouth raised slightly, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he smiled, "Do you dare to show off your transformation technique in front of me?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Yuan Hong's heart suddenly became alarmed, and he hurriedly turned into a prototype and carried a stick to block it! Unfortunately, that Manjushri really moved his hand, and even the momentum between the waves of his hand had already forced him to take a few steps back.

"Little demon monkey, I heard that you stole it out of nowhere to teach me the magic spell of the town sect, and now it seems that you really haven't learned home. Eight or nine Xuangong collects the aura of heaven and earth, refines the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivates the power of infinite change, why can you only do the changes of this mundane mountain beast?"

Yuan Hong knew that he was invincible, but he didn't let go of his mouth at all, and pretended to be arrogant, "Joke! The master is afraid that you, a Daoist, won't be able to carry it for long, so he just wants to play with you!"

Manjushri snorted coldly when he heard this, and only pointed at his sword, and a circle of golden light flashed above Yuan Hong's head, and it was about to fall in a blink of an eye.

"It's not good! Tie the demon rope!" Yuan Hong had heard of this thing in the past, so he naturally didn't dare to catch it easily, so he hurriedly turned into a yellow finch and turned around and flew out.

But the golden rope sleeve followed him like a shadow, and as soon as he rushed out of the main hall, the bundle of demon ropes fell down and directly tied him firmly.

Seeing Manjushri coming over, Yuan Hong knew that something was wrong and let out an ape cry.

He didn't dare to hide his secrets when the catastrophe came, and in an instant, he turned into a white ape hundreds of feet high, so that the golden light on the bundle of demon ropes flickered and dimmed, and there was a faint momentum that he couldn't bear.

Manjushri chased him out and saw Yuan Hong turn into a demon body, snorted coldly with disdain, and spread out his palm, only to see that a golden stick about a finger long changed between the flashes of treasure light.

He didn't look closely, he just checked it with his hand, and threw the small stick over according to the hundred-zhang white ape that Yuan Hong had turned into, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Certain!"

Yuan Hong was being entangled in the immortal rope at the moment, and he roared twice but still couldn't break free. Seeing that the golden stick change in the wind, it turned into a hundred feet high!

The golden pillar seemed to be quite spiritual, looking for the white ape that Yuan Hong had turned into and falling from behind, and three golden rings appeared on it to bind Yuan Hong's chest, abdomen, legs and feet respectively, and with the bundle of fairy ropes, he couldn't move for a while.

"This is the deity's portable magic weapon called the Dragon Stake, and it is really useless to trap your demon monkey at this moment. Seeing that Yuan Hong was bound, Manjushri sneered, turned around and went straight to find Yang Jian.

It's just that he just turned around and didn't take two steps, when he suddenly frowned, and looked back as if he had a feeling in his heart. At this glance, the white ape, who was bound and unable to move, suddenly flashed a faint blue light on his chest.

That green mang is inconspicuous, but at the moment it seems to be somewhat abrupt.

"What is that?" A thought flashed in Manjushri's heart, and before he could go inside to take a closer look, he saw a hundred-zhang blue-scaled dragon phantom rising behind the white ape!