The holy jade flew thousands of miles away and fell into the holy light, the phantom wave knew very little, and the nameless words were superficial, but how could a dead thing cross the void?

What is the plan for the Buddha Temple to occupy the area of Shengguang City now? The three sons of Zen Xuanji keep asking for the jade seal, is the Buddha Temple intended to be the world?

However, when the Dragon Clan declined, the collapse of the Divine Axe Gang and the Thunder Tribulation Vision did not allow the disciples in the Buddha Temple to appear, as if they did not care about the imperial authority.

Why did the white-haired prodigal son take the jade seal for himself, whether it was the dragon man or Xiao Tai who asked for it without success, does it mean that the holy jade and the jade seal are involved in any treasures, and what are the strange things related to the spirit grass and the ancient tomb secrets?

Wang Xuan looked at the phantom waves and flashed out of his heart, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a touch of sharp mangs appeared in his eyes, Buddha Temple, this master is bound to eradicate you evil people, that Buddha Light Sancai Array is really evil.

There weren't many changes in the formation, but the three bald men were closely related, and they were found and intercepted by them no matter where they dodged.

According to the Phantom Wave, the three Buddha beads are strange, and the Buddha beads are made of relics left behind by the death of a monk who has attained the Tao, or the bones of the martial king, and this rare thing is even multiplied by the blessing of internal strength and soul thoughts.

No wonder the power is boundless, almost blocked and confined into a death row cage, both in the sky and underground are solid, space isolation, when the master escaped, he relied on the Long Xiao Sword to pinch the three sons on the eve of the outbreak of the lore technique to pierce the hollow part to get out, at that moment the three sons have been overconsumed and tried their best to brew the lore skills distracted, but unfortunately they were still injured by the explosion and the body.

The three bald men must be healing, how can this master make you feel better, and give you a ride when you have nothing to do? Wang Huo thought in his heart, and the intention was to move the shadow to disperse the top of the maple leaf.

In the middle of the moon and the sky, the stars are shining, and the city of holy light has returned to its former calm, and the radiant and holy are spotless, and there is no trace of people.

On the top floor of the Holy Light Xuan, the three sons of Zen Xuanji sat cross-legged on the futon and closed their eyes to breathe, everyone's faces were dark red, their breath was heavy, and the stars and moon shone through the empty stone doors and windows and holes on the three sons, revealing wisps of white gas, which gathered on the stone ceiling to form a haze.

"Sizzle" An extremely slight sound came from the window on the north side, and the three sons suddenly opened their eyes and frowned tightly, carefully perceiving that they were unconscious, and looked at each other with a blank face, could it be the wind?

Shengguangxuan towered into the clouds on a rainy day, located in the north of the crown dragon star, the year-round ice crystals, cold and whiny, the cold wind never stopped, forcing the third son to be confused by the abnormal sound of the wind and suspect that he was seriously injured and had the illusion that he could not stop it.

"Sizzle, sizzle" strange things are especially many tonight every year, and the occasional sizzle is different from the past, forcing the third son to be unable to breathe with peace of mind, and he was startled more than 20 times and gradually numb and ignored it.

When the opportunity came, he smiled, standing on the top of the ice crystal mountain ten miles north of the Holy Light City, his white clothes and white hair fluttering in the wind, raising his hand to receive the return of the golden silk bird, the golden silk bird sizzled and fell into the palm of his hand to roll in joy for a moment into the robe to cultivate, his smile was even worse.

The Golden Silk Bird is small and exquisite, with excellent speed, and its cultivation is only on par with the junior martial artist, but it is difficult for ordinary martial arts sects to compare with their flight speed, and the Scorpion Gang's strange death is all due to them, and this time it is the turn of the three bald men to repay the blood debt.

The three bald men cast the Buddha's Light Three Talent Array, and the Golden Silk Bird was also a victim, and they almost suffocated to death at that time, if it weren't for the fact that they had been by the side of this master for a long time, they were used to absorbing the breath emitted by the flower and tree world, and they would have been dead for a long time, and the same enemy forced them to harass the three bald men very hard, and it was time to collect the account.

His mind raced, and he comforted the golden bird slightly, and his figure disappeared with the wind, as if it had never appeared, leaving only two shallow footprints on the top of the glowing and holy mountain.

When he reappeared, he was less than two meters away from the three bald men, and when the sword roared, a brilliant light slashed thousands of troops, like a sudden shock, and the hiss disappeared in a flash.

"Ding Ding Ding, Puff Puff ......" The three sons of Zen Xuanji recognized the danger too late, but the three of them were all in the primary level of the martial arts, if they were not injured and dealt with emergencies, they would not be able to deal with it in time, and they were faced with death and robbery in a hurry, and they all resisted Huaguang with a string of Buddha beads, and Huaguang swept over and cut off each person's arm, splashing a bloody rain.

Zhen Zenzi snorted, his right hand connected to the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, his whole body trembled in pain and fear, he looked down at the left forearm and only half of his anger was left, the leopard's eyes were shocked and red, and he gritted his teeth and forced the explosive hatred to curse in a low voice: "Damn white-haired prodigal, you really didn't die, what do the two junior brothers think?"

"Senior brother, that white-haired prodigal son's light body exercise is unparalleled in the world, now the senior brothers in the temple have not arrived, only the three of us are difficult to compete, in the long run, he will be broken one by one, senior brother has already made plans!"

Bastard, why didn't he die? Old hatred has been unresolved and new hatred has been added, he deserves to die ten thousand times.

"What the senior brother said is not bad, our three sons worked together to cast the Buddha's light three talent formations and did not wipe him out, and it was impossible to prevent him from attacking and killing without the formation protection, I hope the senior brother will make a decision as soon as possible!"

What kind of light-weight exercises did the white-haired prodigal son practice, and how was it completely different from the previous battles?

"In this case, our senior brothers evacuated quietly, don't alarm anyone, wait for the arrival of the senior brothers in the temple and then think about it in the long run!"

"Senior brother is reasonable, but what will we do with the Holy Light City after we leave? Only a group of disciples of the orthodox generation are not enough to defend the city, once there is an accident, the Holy Son will punish us!"

"What the senior brother said is reasonable, but the Holy Light City is just a trick, why don't we ......" Zhen Jizi's eyes were hot, almost forgetting the pain of a broken arm, and as he spoke, he pointed to the east with his pointed chin, feeling that the two of them were gradually shortening their breath and secretly happy, I don't know if I can open that door now, once I enter it to get the secret of the exercises, it is said that there is also a miracle elixir, if you get your hand, why not be afraid of a white-haired crumb?

The three sons didn't say anything more, they all nodded and flashed to the east, and went straight to the center of the Nujiang River to trample on Jiang Tao's shocked eyes, and when they sensed that no one was following, they got into the river.

Idiot, playing in the water in front of this master is looking for death, Wang Huo sensed that they intended something in the Nu River to get into the water in advance and wait, and then quietly dived close to the three sons, chasing in the undercurrent of the torrent, and became more and more confused in his heart, could it be that Shengyu is related to the secret of the bottom of the Nu River?

But now that the three sons don't have the holy jade and jade seals by their side, why did they go to the bottom of the river? It seems that there is an ulterior secret hidden in it, and what can be hidden at the bottom of the river?