The cold light behind Geng Kun's head was not sent by others. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Trap Ancestor looked like a person, a tall old monk with a face like a full moon, and it was the Xiaoyue Zen Master of Chengdu Ciyun Temple in Xi.

The two cold lights sent by Jiaowei were the treasure broken jade hooks used by the ancient Gonggong clan that Zhao Kunyuan helped him win in the purple gold of Huangshan Mountain.

Seeing that the life of the Yidao people was not guaranteed, and the ancestor who was trapped in the air could not save him, he couldn't help it, only to see a person flying out of the mountain, and as soon as he raised his hand, it was like a clear light like water, resisting the broken jade hook, and returning with a slight touch.

Zen Master Xiaoyue knew it very well, and he hurriedly took back the broken jade hook, and saluted the person who came: "It turned out that it was the real person in charge, and the poor monk was rude!"

The person who came was Zhao Kunyuan. Previously, in the cave, he deduced the Heavenly Tribulation variables of Mrs. Bao Xiang with the real person of Bliss, and the real person of Bliss sighed: "This Geng Kun's accumulated habits are difficult to change, I'm afraid that he will teach the real person in vain with some kindness!"

Zhao Kunyuan said: "If he has a glimmer of hope, Poor Dao can't help but give him a chance, just look at his own creation!"

As he was talking, Bliss Zhenren smiled and said, "Fellow Daoists of Ciyun Temple are here, I'm afraid that Geng Kun will not be able to escape the catastrophe!"

Zhao Kunyuan said: "Then go on a trip from the poor road and do my best to fulfill him! If you are still obsessed, then you will be to blame!"

Immediately flew out, just in time for Zen Master Xiaoyue to release the broken jade hook, directly taking the head of the Winged Daoist Geng Kun.

Geng Kun was lucky enough to steal his life, and he was already shocked into a cold sweat, standing on the spot, in a dilemma, very embarrassed!

Zhao Kunyuan smiled when he saw it: "Can Zen Master Xiaoyue know Geng Daoyou, a Wing Daoist? Although he has some old grudges with Mrs. Baoxiang, he is also a fate, no wonder others." If it can be resolved, Poor Dao is willing to do his best, but if you have something to ask, you don't dare to refuse!"

The Trapping Ancestor was also busy saying: "Old Geng, don't be stubborn, stubborn, and ultimately harm others and yourself!"

Geng Kun has always eaten soft rather than hard, seeing Zhao Kunyuan treating him like this, he was approachable, diluted and modest, although he saved his life, he had no gain, but he was respectful and polite, and couldn't help but sigh and said:

"The poor Taoist skills are not as good as people, and I am taught to be merciful and merciful, so as to prevent me from dying, this brother's great enmity will be put aside first! If the sky fox can't survive the catastrophe, he will naturally have nothing to say, and he will be lucky to escape, which can be seen that it is also her chance, if I am strong, it will be against the sky. Fortunately, my brother is still here, and now although he is a sentient being, he is also his creation to live in the peaceful world!

After saying that, he bowed to Zhao Kunyuan, the Trapping Ancestor and others, glared at Zen Master Xiaoyue hatefully, and turned away. The wings flapped out, and in a few moments the man had flown across the sky and disappeared.

Zen Master Xiaoyue said with a smile: "This bird Taoist relies on a copy of the "Three Pan Sutra" obtained from the eyes of the South China Sea, but he also has a bit of Taoism. It's just that it's between humans and birds, and he only takes some things that are human and non-human as apprentices, and plans to create a different faction. He is too suspicious and jealous, has a vicious heart, has a small amount of energy, and resents the old man! That is, he teaches the real person to be merciful and be kind to him. In the future, if it comes to my hands, it will not be so easy to get along!"

Zhao Kunyuan hurriedly persuaded and explained: "Xiaoyue Daoyou came just in time, otherwise just relying on the love of the empty patriarch, he would still be hypocritical, delay the Tianhu Tribulation, and ruin my great cause of Wutai." Poor Dao also pities him for not easy to become a Taoist, and he is a man who values love and righteousness, so he doesn't want to be embarrassed by him, so why should Taoist friends bother with him. ”

The Trap Ancestor was also busy saying for Geng Kun.

The fire is harmless again, please Zhao Kunyuan to show how to deal with Geng Kun's two demons.

Zhao Kunyuan simply said: "Okay, today, for the sake of Zen Master Xiaoyue, I will not kill, give them a way to live." It's just that if you put it back like this, Geng Kun will make the two of them angry, even if they don't die, they can't live lightly. Flying over the East China Sea before, I saw an island, but there was still a bit of weather, and it was a desert island with no people, so I couldn't help but move the idea of opening a cave overseas, so I left him two lives, and turned back to be confined on that island, as a handyman to watch the cave!"

Immediately pointed to dissolve the prohibition of the two, although the shark and the otter man could not move, their ears and eyes were clear, they heard clearly, they were lucky to get their lives, they were overjoyed, and they were busy kowtowing and waving, and they were willing to drive Zhao Kunyuan to avoid death.

While everyone was talking, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was in the sky, there were no clouds, the blue sea was clear, and the sky and the earth were scarce, which made people feel small. No matter how much merit is to practice the Dao Method, in the face of the boundless universe, it seems weak!

There was a faint sound in the northwest sky of cracking clouds, rumbling slightly. Everyone looked up, and a red shadow flew in the sky in the northwest corner. Although it was noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the red shadow was redder than fire, without losing the slightest brilliance.

When I first saw it, it was only the size of a wine cup, and after a while, it was like a big bucket, and the star gallop came to the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was over Chiweiyu.

Zhao Kunyuan knew that it was powerful, and hurriedly said: "The catastrophe has arrived, all fellow Daoists retreat aside, and watch the poor Dao do!"

There are many calamities from the sky, and thunder and fire are the most. The fire is the fire of the dry sky and the sun, and the thunder is the wind and thunder of the Xundi. The fire of the pure yang of the dry sky is not something that ordinary magic weapons can resist, and it is not harmful to ordinary people to destroy the Taoist formed baby, but if someone makes a move to obstruct it, the heavenly fire will naturally come and inflict it on his body, becoming more and more violent.

That red shadow was condensed by the Yang Fire of the Dry Sky, and when it flew to the top of everyone's heads, it was already a square circle, red and transparent, and the brilliance was dazzling, and it seemed that it was about to fall into the cave where Mrs. Baoxiang avoided robbery.

Zhao Kunyuan also had a few tribulation experiences before, but that was his own calamity, with the blessing of the sword intent of the Shangqing Sage, the ancestor of the mixed yuan in the previous life was actually annihilated, he was a person who was reborn in the later life, and he had no sin in the world, so he was naturally not afraid of the catastrophe. But now it is a generation of people who have received it, and they have gone against the sky, and they have done it in harmony, which is naturally different from before.

Fortunately, there had been arrangements in advance, and the entrance of the cave had been laid out with a talisman array, and the heavenly thunder was still seven or eight zhang away from the entrance of the cave, and countless streams of colored smoke rose from the entrance of the cave, blocking the fire light and holding each other.

The flame flew back and forth at the entrance of the cave, and with each rise and fall, the colored smoke wiped out a layer and dissipated in a moment, but it also delayed for a long time.

The Qiantian True Fire is a pure masculine and rigid energy, and the momentum is extremely violent, and the heroes are tied, only daring to watch from afar, and silently pray.

Only Zhao Kunyuan flew forward, and with a flick of his hands, the Taiping Qingning Sword flew out of the Purple Mansion, turning into a clear green brilliance the thickness of a bucket, like a dragon, resisting the red fire.

Qiantian Yanghuo also seemed to be quite afraid of the sword light, and hurriedly turned around to fight, fighting with the sword light. It's like a dragon playing with pearls, and it's very good-looking.

Zhao Kunyuan didn't dare to be careless, and commanded the Qingning Sword to slowly dissolve the killing qi of the Heavenly Yang Fire, and he couldn't help but use the mental method of collecting thunder and fire in the Xuandao Treasure of the Shangqing Cave to kill the Yang Fire. After holding on to each other for a long time, Zhao Kunyuan was also quite struggling.

Fortunately, the thunder fire is an ignorant thing after all, only knowing that he is blindly reckless, and his sharpness gradually fades, and he is seen by Zhao Kunyuan in the gap, runs the Xuan Gong, and even pinched the sword technique, and then uses the technique of splitting the light to take the cloud and fixing the spirit, and with a clear sigh, he releases the sword qi cultivated in the purple mansion, and transforms into a red giant hand to hold it, and suddenly flies back, and disappears.

The people who watched from the four corners couldn't help but lose their color, it was already appalling for Zhao Kunyuan to dare to fight against the enemy's Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Fire with a sword, and it was tantamount to seeking his own death by absorbing this Dry Heavenly Yang Fire into the Purple Mansion Dantian. But he did see that Zhao Kunyuan looked calm, took back the Taiping Qingning sword, and stood in front of the entrance of the cave.

It turned out that Zhao Kunyuan Zifu had twelve chapters of jade scriptures passed down by the head of the Qing Sect, which had the effect of suppressing the Yuan Shen and eliminating the aura.

Trapping Ancestor, Xiaoyue Zen Master, Honghua Grandma and others also hurried to the entrance of the cave to inquire about the situation.

Zhao Kunyuan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the poor Dao is lucky to rely on the Xuanmen Interception Sect Method, and collect the Heavenly Tribulation Yang Fire, the sword qi accumulated in the Purple Mansion for many years, with this thunder fire quenching, you can slowly condense the sword intent, once you find a suitable sword blank, the Heavenly Tribulation Trap Immortal Sword of my five four great immortal swords can be first completed!"

Five of the four great immortal swords, now only Xu Feiniang's Bailing Slashing Immortal Sword, and Deng Bagu's Heavenly Demon Zhu Immortal Sword are beginning to take shape, and the Five Elements Absolute Immortal Sword kept by Zhao Kunyuan himself is still lacking in gold, earth and other spiritual objects, which are unbearable, and the Heavenly Tribulation Immortal Sword is nowhere to talk about.

But today, with this Dry Sky Yang Fire, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword has eyebrows. In time, the four immortal swords are all complete, and the five are prosperous, it will be easy!

Trapped Ancestor, Xiaoyue Zen Master and others hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate.

Zhao Kunyuan said: "Be careful, in a moment, the wind and thunder will come, and the power of it is not under the dry sky and yang fire!"

Busy taking advantage of the short gap, Zhao Kunyuan took advantage of the growth and decline of heaven and earth, and used the Shangqing Xuanmen Escape Method to set up a talisman array to block the entrance of the stone cave.

The eighth aunt sighed and said: "In the past, I accompanied the old Buddha who served the first teacher, and I once saw him encounter the dry sky and yang fire. Everywhere he passed, not only were all living things destroyed, but even the rocky valleys, caves, sand, gravel and earth of that place were reduced to ashes. The ancestor is unavoidable, only a slight touch, the flesh and the spirit are all turned into ashes, and there is no trace of anxiety, which can be seen. ”

Grandma Honghua bowed her head and said: "Fortunately, now there is the blessing of the real person in charge, if I encounter a disaster in the future, I can also save the Yuan Shen and rebuild it in the next life!"

When everyone was feeling happy, suddenly a strong wind suddenly rose, and stones flew into the sand. At first, the dry sky and yang fire came from the northwest, but at this time, the Xundi wind and thunder came from the southeast.

There is a black cloud in the far southeast sky, which seems to be slow and fast, and more than a dozen golden lights as thin as gossamer in the cloud shadow are flashing and scurrying, and the limelight has just arrived, and it is already full of sound and terrifying.

The sword immortals in front of the cave felt that the yin wind was blowing in the fontanelle, passing through the dantian, wearing the six intestines, and the nine orifices were cold, and this wind and thunder were not running to them, it was already so powerful, it can be seen how difficult Mrs. Baoxiang was as the person who should be robbed!

Even the Trapping Ancestor and Xiaoyue Zen Master are well aware of the opportunity to create and disappear, and they also feel that the power of the sky is unpredictable, as if they are on the edge of the abyss, if they are not careful, they will not turn into powder, and the Yuan Shen will not be spared.

Zhao Kunyuan hurriedly said: "Mrs. Baoxiang, but release the Yuan Shen, Ping'er only protects the Yuan Ying Spirit Fetus, is blown by the Xun wind, endures the severe pain to the bones, silently recites Huang Ting in his heart, recounts his past sins, and prays sincerely, so that he can avoid robbery!"

Situ Ping was busy holding Mrs. Baoxiang's Yuanying, still sitting cross-legged in the cave, gritting his teeth and being silent.

The treasure phase spirit fetus was also pale, without a trace of blood, leaning on Situ Ping's arms, and slowly reciting the Huangting Sutra in his mouth.

Sister Ziling and Hancao knelt outside the cave together, clasped their palms together with tears, and prayed silently and sincerely to the heavens. (To be continued.) )