Li Yan's hand shook, Huo Ran got up, and swept the entire chessboard.

The chess pieces fell to the ground with a crackle.

"I am the Son of Heaven and am commanded by Heaven. If you don't respect the king, you will go against the sky, aren't you afraid of being punished by the sky?" Li Yan asked loudly with a white face, seemingly full of momentum, but in fact he was afraid, and he was already on the eve of shaking and collapse.

Fear to the extreme, anger.

The old monk sat there calmly, unmoving, like an old pine in the deep forest of Songshan Mountain, rooted in the depths of the mountain rocks, and allowed the east, west, north and south winds.

Li Yan gasped heavily, and smashed everything that could be seen and moved in the meditation room to the ground.

Then, like a beast, with red eyes, staring at the old monk.

The old monk smiled.

Fear, anger, then loss and weakness, and eventually succumb.

There are saints in the world, but they are by no means the Son of Heaven.

Even if he will be ridiculed, even if he is a monk emperor, Li Yan never wants to lose his supreme right, let alone die in the monk temple in such a daze, burying his bones in a barren mountain.

The Chu River lurking outside the valley glanced at the agarwood.

Agarwood nodded, and performed the immobilization technique in the seventy-two supernatural powers, connecting the dots in the air.

Those elite Buddhist monks are all like clay carvings and wooden sculptures, standing in place, not moving, not seeing or hearing, and even the five senses are deprived and closed.

Although the scattered immortals are not true immortals, and they are not even qualified to go to the heavenly court, but in the mortal world, when the immortal Buddha does not come out, it is indeed much higher than the ordinary primordial god monk, and it is not on the same level at all.

Unless it is a peak powerhouse of the Yuan Shen who is favored by the Immortal Buddha, don't even want to compete with the scattered immortals.

The seventy-two supernatural powers of agarwood are all obtained from eating fairy peaches, and they cannot be improved, and they are forever fixed at a level that can only be used.

However, the power of the supernatural power driven by the cultivation of scattered immortals should not be underestimated.

Chu He and Agarwood drove straight in and pushed open the door of the meditation room.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins! It's too late for the poor road to save the driver!" Chu He's voice was neither high nor low, and when it reached Li Yan's ears, it was tantamount to the sound of heaven.

Li Yan hurriedly turned around, for fear that it was an auditory hallucination.

When I saw Chu He, tears were about to surge.

When he was in a desperate situation, he was extremely moved to see Chu He, the great savior.

"Dao Chief! Dao Chief, you have finally come to save me! I know that I will know! Quickly save me from here, I will make you a national teacher!" Under the excitement, Li Yan's mind was naturally not as clear as before, and he actually made a promise to make Chu He a national teacher.

You must know that since ancient times, only faint kings love the national teacher.

Because the national teacher, the national teacher, the teacher of a country, even if there is a famous and powerless national teacher, it is also infinitely beautiful, not only can share the fortune of the dynasty, but also educate the power and virtue of the world. If the emperor is a national teacher, it is equivalent to handing over the artifact to someone else, not taken by the emperor.

No matter what Li Yan's character is, whether he is lustful or not, but there is no doubt that he can be classified as Mingjun.

Because he has only been in power for three or four years, Datang has the image of Zhongxing, and the pattern of fragmentation has also been greatly improved.

As soon as Chu He entered the door, he only said a word, and he got such a promise from Li Yan, which was really unexpected.

The way of the great witch, heaven and man.

If he is named a national teacher, and he has the merit of rescuing Li Yan, he can't use the power of the Daomen to move around and let Heavenly Court seal him a small god position.

In this way, it may be possible to reproduce a little bit of the style of the ancient witch.

After all, although the world is turning Buddhism upside down, it is actually just some prologues.

The real focus is still on the agarwood splitting the mountain to save the mother.

It is related to the calculations of Heaven and Buddhism, and it is related to the Buddha's plan for the tomb of God.

If you can have the power of the ancient witch, even if you can't win in the end, you can at least protect yourself.

In an instant, many thoughts turned in Chu He's mind, but they were all quickly suppressed.

And the old monk also looked at Chu He and Agarwood, especially when he saw Agarwood, he was obviously shocked, and then calmed down.

"Why did the donor trespass on the pure land of Buddhism?" the old monk got up and asked, but when the voice came, every word was like an invisible mountain, pressing down towards the Chu River and the agarwood at the same time.

With Chu He's cultivation and strong physical body, he was all smashed to the ground in an instant.

Agarwood's figure shook slightly and stabilized.

Glancing at Chu He, he was about to use the Seventy-two Changes' Misfortune Relief Divine Power to move the invisible mountain that pressed on Chu He's body away.

Chu He raised his head with difficulty and said, "Leave me alone for now, deal with this old monk." ”

The old monk's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is afraid that he has already cultivated to the extent that he is only one step away from the true Buddha.

If Agarwood is distracted to save him at this moment, the old monk will seize the opportunity, even if he doesn't slip away with Li Yan, he will kill Li Yan first to achieve the most basic purpose.

As for forcibly killing the emperor who is still riddled with dragon energy, what kind of evil consequences will there be, but at this moment, he can't take care of it first.

When Agarwood heard this, he reacted quickly, and slapped towards the old monk with a blow.

This palm seems to be bland, but between the five fingers, there are five kinds of magical powers, circulating out.

The four supernatural powers of calling the wind and rain, summoning the clouds and taking the moon are distributed in four fingers, and the divine powers run in the palm of the hand.

With the agarwood palm slapped out, the wind and rain moved together, holding the sun and the moon, turning the world upside down, the old monk had no other superfluous behavior, and could only take out a lot of strength to resist, otherwise it would be directly smashed by the agarwood palm.

Although the magic powers of agarwood could not be improved, under Chu He's reminder, he studied a few tricks by himself, matched different magic powers, and used them plurally to achieve the effect of superimposing powers.

And Chu He, who was pressed by the invisible mountain, did not accept his fate as a dog, and kept lying on his stomach as Voldemort.

After all, they are all people who want to be the teachers of the Tang Dynasty, and this bit of face is still needed.

At this moment, the Haotian Treasure Mirror is the best to use.

However, in order to avoid any bad associations when Li Yan saw it, Chu He had no choice but to find another way.

"One of the seventy-two changes is Danshan, before the agarwood could easily resist the attack of the old monk, it was this magic power that worked. "Jian Gu Ji" cloud: One is called [avoiding the play]. Shaped like a turtle. Good load. Today, the turtle under the stele is also. In the legends of ancient times, Baxia often carried the three mountains and five mountains to make waves. was later subdued by Xia Yu and made a lot of contributions to Xia Yu. If my guess is correct, this supernatural power should come from the tyrant. I happened to have seen a Sutra of Swallowing Mountains under the Tyrant before, and some of the methods in it were related to the Tyrant. Therefore, I combined with Danshan Shentong and made some deductions, but now it seems that I have to give it a try. ”

After thinking about it, Chu He secretly lucked the true yuan and followed the mantra deduced by himself.

The true yuan twisted, and vaguely the aura around Chu He's body was chaotic, and in the illusion, a dragon-headed turtle body, carrying a giant monument, condensed outside the body of Chu He.

It's just looming, as if it will shatter at any moment.

Fortunately, Cuizhu suppressed the Lingtai, allowing Chu He to quickly turn around the true yuan, modify several conflicts, and dredge the original sense of unfluency.

Airplanes!

The phantom of the giant beast condensed, turned into a small golden light, and flew into the spirit platform of the Chu River, shining in the spirit platform.

Chu He activated his supernatural powers and stood up from the ground, only feeling relaxed, and the invisible mountain that was originally pressing on him lost the slightest pressure in an instant. Compared with the previous performance of agarwood, it is much more natural.