Almost at the same time, the hot-tempered Lu Chenzi asked Xiao Qianli the same question.

Before Xiao Qianli could answer, Xihe Daojun's face sank like water, and he preemptively said: "This matter starts from the poor road, and it will be answered by the poor road!"

Hearing Xihe Daojun speak, Qingxu Daojun seemed to remember something, and asked: "Xihe Daoyou, you should have gone to burn down the Xiyuan, but when the poor road set fire to the Tibetan scripture building, you saw that the fire in the Xiyuan was not big, what happened?"

Xihe Daojun shook his head with a wry smile, glanced at the faces of the four people, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, it's not Xihe boasting, don't say a small Xiyuan, even if it's a palace compound, if the poor Dao wants to set fire, it can be burned to seventy-seven eighty-eight in one moment, do you believe it?"

Lu Chenzi laughed and said: "The Zixiao Sect's Five Thunder Righteous Law is famous, and the fire borrows the power of thunder, so we naturally believe this." ”

Xihe Daojun nodded, and said slowly: "According to the prior arrangement, Poor Dao came to Xiyuan, and sure enough, I saw that there were not many monks here, all of them were ordinary monks. ”

Bullying such juniors, the poor road is too lazy to bother with their hands and feet, and went straight to the center of the West Garden, only to see the stele forest, full of graves and Bodhi trees of the ancestors of the Great Ci'en Temple.

The Bodhi tree was tall and large, and the poor road lit an open flame, supplemented by five thunders, and dozens of fires were lit in just a moment. When the poor road was about to continue deeper, he heard someone whispering in his ear, saying: 'The six roots of the sons of righteousness are not pure, and a slight punishment is enough, this is the place where the ancestors have left behind, and there is nothing important. ’

Poor Dao was taken aback, and hurriedly inspected everywhere, but saw no movement. At that moment, he said loudly: 'Who hides his head and tail?'

The man just didn't answer, and the anger in Poor Dao's heart was blazing, and he immediately caused the thunder of heaven and earth, wanting to force this person to appear. If he refuses to come out, he will simply destroy the West Garden.

But unexpectedly, the heavens and the earth had just sensed, and only the voice sighed, and said in a low voice: 'Heaven has the virtue of a good life, you can go......!

Poor Dao sneered, and said loudly: "If you want Poor Dao to leave, you also have to show some skills!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and it seemed that there was endless pressure pouring in, only to feel dizzy, and the Sanskrit sound in the ears was sung, like tens of thousands of people chanting Buddhist scriptures together, persuading people to be good!

It's just that in an instant, the poor Dao only feels that he is at the bottom of the abyss, surrounded by samadhi yang fire, samadhi yin fire scorching, and rootless weak water surrounding his feet, surging, amazing, constantly washing away his divine consciousness, it is really miserable.

Poor Dao knew that he had fallen into the illusion of others, and he wanted to absorb the thunder into his body and forcibly break it, but he didn't expect a Buddha to appear in front of him, with a sad face, as if he had great compassion. But when I saw that he was wearing a jewel on his head, his hand was tied with a lotus flower treasure seal, his body was as bright as a lamp, and his lips were open and closed, he was talking about the Sutra of Amitayus.

Strange to say, every time the Buddha Phantom said a word, the poor Tao listened to it really, only to feel that everything he had done in his life was a bad result, and gradually took refuge, and his heart desperately wanted to resist, but his hands and feet were paralyzed, and he was powerless even if he wanted to move a little finger.

In a hurry, Poor Dao bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out essence blood, and led the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder into his body, taking advantage of the moment when the thunder protected his body, his mind was a little clearer, and he immediately turned around and fled.

I just heard the voice laugh and said, 'You're good, since that's the case, let you go!'

As soon as Poor Dao ran a few steps, his eyes suddenly opened up, but he was already a few feet away from the West Garden, and he was shocked and frightened at the moment, so he immediately turned around and left. ”

Xihe Daojun smiled bitterly, pointed to the thin red silk on his forehead, shook his head and said: "You fellow Daoists should not believe it, but with your ability, you must be able to identify the situation of this wound!"

Lu Chenzi was already stunned, but when he heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, examined it carefully, and said in surprise: "Xihe Daoyou, you bite the tip of your tongue and spew out innate essence blood, which is clearly a desperate way to absorb the law into yourself, why is there only such a trace of residual thunder power?"

Xihe Daojun laughed miserably: "What Brother Lu Chen Dao said is extremely true, the poor Dao obviously has the intention of losing both, but unexpectedly, the method of using essence blood to attract the thunder of the heavens to protect one's body, but in just an instant, it was consumed by the illusion to the point that only this trace of ...... remained."

The four of them were shocked, looking at each other for a long time, and Xuanguan Daojun sighed: "Absorbing the law into oneself, how can the skill be increased several times? ”

Qingxu Daojun's face turned pale, and he said slowly: "With the foundation of the Great Ci'en Temple, even if it is compared with the five great avenue sects such as Emei, Zhenwu, and Kongtong, it is also surpassed. In this way, the Great Mercy and Grace Temple also has ......"

Lu Chenzi said: "Even if it is a high-level god who is good at illusion, he must not force Xihe Daoyou to be so embarrassed, he must be ......."

Xuanguan Daojun nodded and said: "What the two of you think is the same as the poor Dao. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all sighed: "I'm afraid that there is a great martial arts master who refines the gods and is still weak......"

Refining the gods is still empty!

As soon as these four words came out, everyone's breathing suddenly became short.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Xuanguan Daojun's eyes froze, and he remembered that forty years ago, the Demon Dao Xuanming Ancestor brought the nine congenitals under his command to attack, and the elders of the Emei ancestors broke through, and the fierce battle of three days and three nights was earth-shattering.

Qingxu Daojun, Lu Chenzi and the others were also thoughtful, and each remembered the legend in the sect about refining gods and returning to the realm of void.

The four of them were silent, only Xiao Qianli looked as usual, with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking at the scenery in the distance.

He didn't look immobile on the surface, but his heart was also boiling like water.

The law of banning, Sheng Taiji can do it, but if you want to make veteran congenital masters like Xihe Daojun helpless and have no ability to resist, even if Xiao Qianli is now full of firepower, it is impossible to win so easily.

"My Zhenshan River, can you resist the attack of the opponent's divine skill?"

"If you fall into the illusion of the other party, can swallowing the sun and the moon break the illusion?"

"This is just one of the other party's means, more and stronger means have not yet been used, although I have stepped into the innate level, can I get out of the other party's means?"

"What kind of realm is it when refining the gods and returning to the void?"

The more Xiao Qianli thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his back.

He even had an urge to sneak into the West Garden of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple and compete with that mysterious master head-on to see what kind of huge gap it was.

But reason suppressed his impulse, Xiao Qianli slowly turned around and said with a smile: "Why should a few fellow Daoists care?"

"Huh?" Hearing Xiao Qian leave his mouth to speak, several people woke up from the swaying of their hearts.

"What if the god is refined, what if the Tao exists, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!"

It was just a simple sentence, but the four of them suddenly became sluggish.

The next moment, smiles appeared on the old faces of the four people at the same time. They repeated the phrase in a low tone at the same time, but with great firmness.

"Where the Tao exists, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!"