The four of them fought upside down on the mountain peak, and everyone on the river could only sense the earth-shattering power on the peak from afar, but they couldn't see the fight of the four.

Although they can't see the battle on the peak with the naked eye, the closer they get, the deeper they feel about the martial arts artistic conception and the law of heaven and earth on both sides.

Among the crowd, only the abbot of the White Horse Temple, Zen Master Guangji, not only did not approach the peak, but walked a few steps outward, concentrating on the belly of the mountain, as if he was patrolling something.

Zen Master Kuyi raised his head with difficulty, stretched out his thin palm, gently stroked his junior brother's bald head, and said with a smile: "If you lose, you lose, what are you crying about?

Zen Master Kuyin also walked over quickly, held back tears, supported his brother's thin body, and said astringently: "Kuyin has already lived enough, but he is unwilling...... If we have one more senior brother, this Immortal Array ......"

Kuyi Zen Master smiled and said: "The three of them jointly attack Xiao Zhangjiao, it is already a taboo in the martial arts, don't you still think that there are not enough people?

Kuyi Zen Master took a deep breath, forcibly stood still, and saluted: "Xiao Zhangjiao is invited!"

Xiao Qianli returned the salute, only to hear the bitter Zen master say slowly: "Today, the three poor monks and brothers were defeated by Tan Yue, and they were really convinced. In the matter of the gambling and fighting in the Ninety-Nine Golden Mountain, it was Xiao Zhangjiao who won!"

At this time, hearing that Zen Master Kuyi personally admitted defeat, Yu Xianrou involuntarily let out a cheer, hurriedly ran out of the aura of Zhenshanhe, hugged Xiao Qianli's left arm, and said happily: "Master, you have won!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Qianli turned his head and showed a smile to Yu Slender Rou, patted Yu Slender Soft's little head lightly, and ordered, "And stand behind the teacher, don't run around!"

He turned around and smiled, "Lucky victory, conceit!"

Zen Master Kuyi nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The gambling battle between Zhaoshan and Xiao Zhangjiao shows that if Jinshan loses, it will no longer exist. Fortunately, the teaching mercy saved the temple from destroying thousands of years of Buddhist teachings, and the poor monks thanked them here!"

Xiao Qianli raised his palm and returned the salute, only to hear Kuyi Zen Master turn around and smile: "Two junior brothers, it's time to go on the road!"

Kuxin and Kuyin both nodded silently, and the three monks each returned to Gunsong to sit down, and slowly recited: "That's what I heard." For a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Enlightenment, speaking for the mother. At that time, the ten directions of the immeasurable world, it cannot be said that all the Buddhas, and the great Bodhisattva Mahasattva, have come to gather......"

Hearing the three monks reciting the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra" together, Xiao Qianli sighed faintly, withdrew the four major sword weapons, and ordered: "Delicate, let's go!"

Yu Xianrou didn't know why, but since the master had an order, he should only obey it, so he agreed at the moment, and happily followed behind Xiao Qianli, preparing to go down the mountain.

The two of them had just walked more than ten steps, and suddenly felt that there was a breath of great calamity, great destruction, and great tribulation behind them, suddenly rising, revealing the artistic conception of heaven and earth that carried out heaven and earth, and gods and ghosts were all shocked. Xiao Qian was suddenly shocked and hurriedly turned his head.

The sky has been overcast at some point, and thousands of black fog are filled, and there are countless hungry ghosts looming in the black fog, tossing and wailing, covering the air and covering the sky.

"This is the ......" The three monks also discovered such a vision of heaven and earth, and couldn't help but stop the scriptures, and looked up in surprise.

"What's going on?" everyone at the foot of the peak was also talking, unaware of what was going on. Only a few powerful people such as Xuanguan Daojun, Qingxu Daojun, Xingbei Zen Master, and Mingxing Zen Master vaguely sensed something, and couldn't help but look gloomy.

I only heard a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, but half of the mountain peak exploded, and a small figure flew out of it.

Seeing that figure, Xiao Qianli couldn't help but change his complexion, his toes were a little on the ground, his body was already shooting out like lightning, he flew up to meet him, grabbed the small figure, turned in mid-air, and jumped off the peak extremely fast.

Xiao Qianli fell to the ground, didn't think much about it, pointed with his right hand, the mysterious Zhenshan River immediately fell, the seven-colored divine light was magnificent, flying Xuanyun Qi, towering to the heavens, and protecting the huge peak in it.

When the Zhenshan River fell, Xiao Qianli quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly looked down, but saw that it was really the beautiful Five Poisons Sect Leader Qu Li in her arms, at this time her eyes were closed, and thin blood beads flowed out of her seven orifices, slowly flowing on her delicate face, and her appearance was extremely terrifying.

"Master, what's wrong with Sister Qu?" Yu Xianrou was startled, hurriedly ran up, took off the light and heavy long knife, and looked around vigilantly.

"Who has this ability?" Seeing Qu Li's tragic situation, Rao is Xiao Qianli couldn't help but be surprised at this time after a long battle. Qu Li's ability can be described as a rare opponent in the world, and he was so seriously injured, the enemy's strength can be imagined how clever it is.

His heart shook violently, but his hands were not slow at all, luck was in his fingers, and he connected the seventeen big points between Quli's chest and abdomen in one breath, and with a spit out of his palm, a pure innate inner family true qi slowly penetrated. Immediately after stretching out his hand, the aura of "Hua Sanqing" suddenly wrapped Qu Li's petite body.

With Xiao Qianli's assistance, Qu Li slowly opened his eyes, saw Xiao Qianli in front of him, hurriedly struggled to grab Xiao Qianli's collar, and said weakly: "White Horse Temple...... It was the people from the White Horse Temple who released the ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, dyeing Xiao Qianli's shirt blood-red.

Xiao Qianli stood up with Qu Li in his arms, turned his head and shouted: "Xuanguan Taoist friends, and stop the monks of the White Horse Temple, don't let one go!" The voice spread far away, and the sound spread for miles.

Hearing Xiao Qianli's voice, Xuanguan Daojun suddenly changed color, and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, help me!" With a shake of his arms, the heavenly calamity wheel fell from the sky, and he was about to rush into the phalanx of Buddhism, but he turned his head to look, but saw that the monks of the Buddha sect looked at each other, and the monks of the White Horse Temple disappeared cleanly.

Xuanguan Daojun became more and more annoyed, strode forward, looked around, stared at the Mingxuan Zen Master with sharp eyes, and shouted, "Where is Guangji?"

Mingxing Zen Master also heard Xiao Qianli's transmission, and naturally knew that a great change had occurred, although Xuanguan Daojun was extremely rude, but he didn't care, and shook his head at the moment and said: "Senior Brother Guangji was still next to him a moment ago, but at this time there is no trace......

I only heard a strange laugh in mid-air, a black shadow jumped out from the collapsed half-section of the mountain, standing halfway up the mountain, and the body was filled with a rolling dead silence, and said with a strange smile: "Let go of Huairang, you have killed the old man, and now the old man is out of trouble, today is your death!"