When Bai Yang finished performing his own law decision, he saw the appearance of the three no lines not moving, and his eyes suddenly cracked, and he shouted in his heart that he was surprised, although his law was not a high-grade law decision, even if it had a lot of damage to himself, but the power he exerted was also amazing, and this little monk was not affected at all.

In the light curtain, the golden lotus flowers slowly fell, and although there was no harm in these phantoms condensed by spiritual power falling on the poplar, the killing intent in his heart faded, and his state of mind was surprisingly peaceful.

Bai Yang didn't believe in this evil, but he had no choice but to use any means, and the three nothings were still standing still, at most, the halo of Buddha shadows sitting around him rippled a few times.

Some helpless poplars could only reluctantly give up their useless attacks in the end, anyway, they were just trapped, and they wouldn't be harmed, and Sanwu was also unable to move.

"I told you a long time ago that you didn't listen, so I had to use this trick, and now that I've tossed enough, I can be quiet with peace of mind. ”

Sanwu, whose eyelids were raised, glanced at the somewhat depressed poplar with a smile, still turning the Buddha beads in his hand, and the spiritual light of the surrounding light curtain was reflected on Sanwu's white and tender face, adding a bit of divine image out of thin air.

Buddhism since ancient times there are holy monks cutting meat to feed the tiger, there is also a Zen saying that I don't go to hell who goes to hell, and the golden lotus array of the immovable Ming King is created in this situation, this Buddhist practice of the circle is not a killing array, Buddhism is compassionate, even the created formation and exercises are more charitable. The effect of this formation can only trap people, and even with itself is trapped, it can be said that it is a chicken rib existence for others to use, but it is just right for people to use in these Buddhist sects.

The big fight between the two late-stage cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm just now amazed the audience, but this wonderful battle came and went quickly, and as soon as the magic circle of Sanwu appeared, both of them were trapped in the light curtain and couldn't move. Naturally, the wonderful fights are gone.

Hearing Sanwu's smiling words, the angry poplar didn't bother to take care of him, his eyes were unhappy and glanced at the light curtain around him, and then he was unwilling to continue to break the golden light curtain, after using his own purple yuan fire once, he picked up the spirit weapon crutch in his hand, and smashed it violently, but it was not enough that this time the white poplar, who had learned to be smart, did not smash at Sanwu, but smashed towards the golden light curtain around his body, even if he couldn't hurt Sanwu, he could leave this mysterious magic circle.

But who knew that the purple yuan fire that smelled discoloration for ordinary monks, after touching the faint light curtain, it just kept making a sneering sound, and then the light curtain continued to ripple, and the poplar also saw the right time, and smashed it at the point where the two touched, trying to find a weak point, but the result of smashing down did not break as he thought, but broke out with a dull roaring sound, and then the light curtain that exuded a golden halo returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

This time Poplar was depressed, and completely gave up the idea of doing it, but he was extremely depressed, as if he had no strength but nowhere to use, every time it was like hitting cotton, and he couldn't figure out how there was a freak like Xiang Sanwu in this world, not seeking to dominate the enemy, only to trap the enemy.

The two sides seem to be slow, but everything happened between the electric flint, just a moment later, the situation has undergone a earth-shaking change, Sanwu and Poplar still have no action here, but they also can't interfere in the other two fights, as for Pei Susu and Li Changhao, after Pei Susu's hole cards gradually came out, Li Changhao also showed fatigue, occupied the upper hand, and began to only show a defensive posture.

"What else do you have to do now? You can just show it, or you won't have a chance to wait for a while, after all, counting on your two helpers seems to be useless now. ”

Zhao Jiuge looked at Bai Zimo and said jokingly, now that the situation is in their hands, he is naturally not in a hurry, anyway, as soon as the help of the Bai family arrives, they will be ready to withdraw, after all, the strong dragon can't suppress the head snake.

Bai Zimo's face fluctuated, and he glanced back at the direction of Qingcang City behind him, where the crowd was surging above the city, and the lights in the city were bright, but there was no spiritual light as he imagined, it seemed that the reinforcements from their Bai family had not yet arrived, which made him secretly curse in his heart why those two wastes hadn't gone back to call people.

Bai Zimo's expression and movements naturally fell into Zhao Jiuge's eyes, which made Zhao Jiuge smile slightly, and then said sarcastically, "Have you reached the point where you can only count on others? There is no other means to rely on yourself, since this is the case, then I will take action." I don't know who is clamoring to teach me a lesson, but now it seems that I am teaching someone. ”

I don't know why, the more Zhao Jiuge saw Bai Zimo's angry appearance, the more funny he felt, so he tried his best to provoke Bai Zimo, today's Zhao Jiuge and Bai Zimo are not at the same level at all, so Bai Zimo's wishful thinking The lesson has always been regarded as a child's play in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, even if Bai Zimo has murderous intentions against him, Zhao Jiuge doesn't particularly want to kill, he is not a bloodthirsty person, his sword only kills the demons who should be killed, this Bai Zimo can only be regarded as a spoiled boy at most.

However, Zhao Jiuge's temper is not such a good person, even if he doesn't kill Bai Zimo today, he will give him a painful lesson, otherwise he will be scolded for half a day.

"Zhao Jiuge, I swear, I must kill you today, you just pray that you don't fall into my hands!"

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's sarcastic voice, this made the angry Bai Zimo lose his mind, and stared at Zhao Jiuge with a gritted tooth and said.

"Hmph, then you have to have that ability. ”

Seeing Bai Zimo revealing the earth-shattering killing intent again and again, Zhao Jiuge's face finally changed, and he said with a straight face, and the killing intent instantly appeared in Zhao Jiuge's heart.

Bai Zimo frowned and glanced back at Qingcang City again, a touch of firmness flashed on his face, and he already had another plan to cut Zhao Jiuge with a thousand knives in his heart, that is, to leave Zhao Jiuge behind no matter what!

The decision was made, and Bai Zimo then withdrew the natal flying sword 'Tender Willow' in his hand. Then his eyes were slightly closed, and he sank into the dantian. Then a violent spiritual power fluctuation came from inside and outside of Bai Zimo's body, and that violent fluctuation made the eyes of those watching monks immediately look at Bai Zimo after feeling this fluctuation.

Then Bai Zimo's mouth opened slightly, and a rich dark green light erupted from his mouth, and the dark green light with a little thunder light appeared above Bai Zimo's head as soon as it came out.

Although the power of the ontological elixir can maximize the power of its own spiritual power, once the elixir is damaged or taken away, it is a big joke, and the origin of the elixir is damaged, it is difficult to nourish it with spiritual power.

The elixir on the top of Bai Zimo's head is only the size of a thumb cap, and it is clearly a five-grade elixir, which is already medium in terms of appearance and quality, and this elixir that exudes a dark green halo and is accompanied by electric light has thunder patterns on the surface. It is clearly a spirit pill that has been quenched by the spiritual vein.

Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised by Bai Zimo's behavior, ordinary monks would not easily release their own essence elixir unless they reached the last resort, but this Bai Zimo did this, it seemed that he did not hate himself ordinarily, and even released his own elixir.

However, this is not the first time Zhao Jiuge has seen people do this, even if he releases the spirit pill, will he be afraid, you must know that he himself is carrying an eight-grade spirit pill, but he will not be stupid and easily exposed, and you must know that when he condensed the inner pill, he caused the vision of the golden lotus Sanskrit!

"You're dead!"

Bai Zimo's eyes were gloomy, staring at Zhao Jiuge and said coldly.

Ordinary monks rarely take risks to release their elixir, you must know that the essence of the spiritual power that a monk has cultivated all his life is this elixir, and some of them are snatched away, but there is no place to cry, this kind of elixir containing rich spiritual power is a great tonic, and some evil cultivators also specialize in killing some monks in the elixir realm, and seize the elixir to swallow it themselves, but the deeper the realm, the worse the effect of this elixir, and this elixir is only available to monks in the realm of the elixir, so there are not many people who use this method.

Besides, this is Qingcang City, the territory of the Bai family, and the help of the Bai family will arrive soon, Bai Zimo will not worry so much, what he is thinking about now is how to defeat Zhao Jiuge and leave him behind, and then he will be able to take revenge, and he wants to vent the anger in his heart on him.

"Mo'er, no!"

Just when Bai Zimo released his elixir and launched an offensive, it was obvious that more than a dozen figures flashing with spiritual light in Qingcang City were getting closer and closer to the outside of the city, and a middle-aged man led by them saw Bai Zimo's movements, and hurriedly shouted anxiously, but helplessly Bai Zimo's actions had been completed, and he could only quickly drive out of the city.

Bai Zimo's heart moved, and the elixir that originally exuded a soft green halo had already rolled up, and a burst of violent spiritual power swept away towards Zhao Jiuge not far away like a wave. The dark green spiritual power was like a huge wave more than ten meters high, and there was a sizzling sound around it from time to time, and with this slight sound, there were also electric lights that appeared, and each time it appeared, it quickly disappeared.

Bai Zimo couldn't help but smile proudly when he looked at his powerful and ferocious attack, looking at Zhao Jiuge who was always as plain as water on the other side, he couldn't help but think that he was finished! Bai Zimo wanted to see how much of his violent spiritual power that used the ontological spirit pill and was full of attributes, what kind of place did Zhao Jiu want, even if his Sanskrit Holy Body Quenching Method was absolutely powerful, his physical body would not be able to resist my spiritual power with thunder and lightning attributes.

Zhao Jiuge also withdrew his natal flying sword 'Han Ming' and inserted the flying sword into the quaint scabbard behind him.

Then he pinched his hands, and the spiritual power in his body was like the waves of the sea, even if he was far away, he could feel the strong spiritual power breath in Zhao Jiuge's body.

Zhao Jiuge had thought about it before, Bai Zimo wanted to compete with the spiritual power attribute, he would use the spiritual power attribute, Bai Zimo wanted to compete with the sword duel, he would compete with the sword duel, this time Bai Zimo wanted to compete with the quality of the elixir, relying on the high quality of the elixir, and if he had five products, he wanted to defeat himself by relying on this, so he didn't want to go to him, and he also used the elixir to crush him again, but Zhao Jiuge was not stupid, and he would not expose his eight-grade elixir for the sake of anger, but even if it was not exposed, it would be enough to borrow the power of the elixir for a while.