The poem says:

Dapeng wants to go up 90,000 miles, relying on the accumulation of the majestic wind.

The drizzle bathes the flowers more colorfully, and the ice blocks the wilderness.

Mei Kai can report that spring is near, and Ye Luo does not know where the soul is.

The times are handsome, who can be the enemy of the natural calamity?

Let's talk about the little poem, and then talk about it.

However, he said that the master of this high balcony magic weapon, Wanfa Pavilion, had already felt the qi of the black bowl in his magic weapon space, and he was taken aback at that time, and hurriedly sent a message to the dervish monk's divine sense:

"Hey, dervishes, don't toss anymore, I promise you the conditions, twenty golden pills to save your four Taoist friends!"

The dervishes said: "No need! If I had understood before, I should not have given you a single golden pill! My magic weapon, my strength has increased by one level, it is enough to break your magic weapon and break free—now I think I am slow to react, and I have given you so many golden pills in vain!"

When Wan Fating heard the words of the dervishes, he was even more surprised, and thought to himself: I can't imagine that in this case, this thief monk actually has a way to improve the level of his black bowl.

If this development continues according to what he said, won't my high balcony really be in danger? Once his black bowl is promoted to another level, he will have to let him out, otherwise, I am afraid that my high balcony will be destroyed by him!

Thinking of this, Wanfa Pavilion said: "Dervishes, let's do it, anyway, I will bring you to this Wanfang City, and you will do the work of saving people, what about me? ”

When the dervishes heard this, he secretly thought to himself: It seems that this guy is afraid, can I take this opportunity to fight back and ask him to return some gold pills to me?

Thinking of this, the dervishes said: "According to me, if you don't return a part of the gold pill extorted from the old man, I won't go out, and I have to finally break your tattered magic weapon from the inside." ”

Wanfa Pavilion said: "Dervishes, you are going to beat a rake, you don't want to think about it, I am now going to your nest with a large group of masters, to break your big array."

These masters, including the Imperial Prince Mo Yu, the Imperial National Array Dao Master Mo Yi, the Ming Sect Master Tianqingzi Lei Ren, and the Jingde Sect Master, there are more than 100 masters of the large and small sects of the mountain gates, I am afraid that your big array, your Dao friend, will not be able to protect!

So, it's better not to blackmail me. I'll let you out now, what about you, hurry up and save your fellow Daoists, when the formation is broken, whether you run away or not, I won't really attack you, and secretly let you go, in this way, you and I will finally be evened, right?"

When the dervish monk heard this, his heart was also spinning - after talking to him until now, he finally understood that this guy must be the sect master of Confucianism! Before, he made a mistake and claimed to be the sect master, but now he listed the names of a large number of people, this prince and that master, and what Mingzong Jingde taught, but he did not mention the sect master of Confucianism, just because he himself was the sect master of Confucianism.

Thinking of this, the dervish monk immediately said: "Okay! Ten thousand sect masters, a gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase! Do you dare to swear by what you just said?"

The ancients said that it is easy to rise and fall, and it is easy to rebel and restore the hearts of villains; Am I the one who repeats himself? If you listen well, I will swear an oath for you!"

When the dervishes heard this, he said, "Since you have agreed to let me out, then I will make it clear to you:

If you want to write off your grievances from now on, you must follow my request and let me out as soon as they are all on the scene and begin to break through my big array. Otherwise, I can make Mingzong disgraced, and the Jindan Conference will break up unhappily, and I can also find you Confucianism and embarrass Sect Master Wan!"

When Wan Fating heard this, he was shocked in his heart and asked: "Dervishes, you are so powerful, you can actually guess that the old man is the sect master of Confucianism!

Didn't you go out to save your fellow Daoists before everyone arrived, but asked me to let you out while everyone was doing it? Do you think you can deal with so many masters?"

The dervishes laughed: "I have my considerations, and I don't have to worry about this. What's wrong with the fact that there are so many masters? Although I have thousands of people, who have I been afraid of in this world?"

Although since going to the Jindan Festival, Wan Fa Ting has always thought that the dervish monk is a thief and is very disdainful, but at this time, after listening to the words of the dervishes, he can't help but admire in his heart:

This thief monk, according to Lei Ren, is only a fourth- or fifth-order spiritual realm cultivator, I can't imagine that he is so bold!

Wanfa Pavilion couldn't help but say, "Admire, admire, admire!" 'Although thousands of people go to me', this is the cultivation creed of my Confucian immortal cultivators, but I didn't expect it to come out of your mouth." I really admire it!"

The dervish monk said: "Sect Master Wan, when it comes to this part, it has already been said thoroughly. It doesn't matter if you admire it or not, what matters is that after they arrive at the formation gate, when they start to break the formation, you have to let me out immediately, do this, Lao Qu will not violate the river water with your Confucian well water in the future, otherwise, what kind of shocking actions I will make, Lao Qu I can't say for sure!"

Wan Fa Ting said, "Okay, dervishes, we have arrived at the Great Array Gate. ”

It turned out that when the two of them exchanged their divine senses and discussed the conditions with each other, Wanfa Pavilion had already followed everyone to the place where the formation gate was.

When everyone arrived on the ground, Mo Yi raised his voice and said to everyone: "Everyone, there are two ways to break this big array, one is to break it by skill, according to the way of the formation, and also to break it with the formation, the old man has already inspected the layout of this array, from the perspective of technique, this array is laid by the imperial sinners Tianyuan, it has been more than 800 years, and it will inevitably be delayed by skillful formation, and it will take a total of 18 days before and after." ”

Mo Yu heard this and said with a smile: "Second brother, could it be that your other method is to use the people here?"

Mo Yu said: "Sister Yu, you are right. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yi said loudly again: "Everyone, we have another method, it only takes half an hour to break through this formation." ”

So a group of people were surprised and asked, what kind of method is this?

Mo Yi replied to everyone: "Let's wait for the old man to make a little arrangement, in case he has a big counterattack and flattens the big arena over there." Later, everyone will listen to the old man's orders, and everyone will listen to my orders, and they will shoot together, and this array can be broken lightly!"

In the crowd, someone heard this and said, "Hey, we have to do it too!"

Mo Yi's ears were very good, and he said with a cold face: "The thief monk is stealing and picking everywhere, and there will be no shortage of good things in his thief's den!

When the person who spoke just now heard this, he still wanted to talk back, but he didn't want to have an insightful person next to him, so he gently sent a message and told: "Brother Tai, don't make a mistake! Master Mo has a nickname, known as 'Mo Xiangsi', don't embarrass yourself." ”

The man snorted: "I didn't see how capable he was, but I saw that he had a strange temper!"

Mo Yi heard it clearly, and was moved to kill at that time, and shouted: "Junior, muttering, disrespectful to the old man, I think you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, he saw Mo Yi shaking his hand and offering a magic weapon thousands of knots of acacia net!

As soon as the network of thousands of knots of acacia came out, everyone felt that in an instant, this net was like an overwhelming cover, covering it from mid-air, making people breathe.

But for only a moment, this feeling disappeared, and when I looked at it again, the thousands of lovesick nets were like fishing nets, netting a person in it.

I saw this man in the net, struggling, desperately struggling, screaming, screaming!

Some people who recognize this person can't help but be secretly shocked in their hearts: Isn't this guy the Xi Daocheng who often calls himself the seventeenth loose cultivator in the world?

Mo Yi sincerely wanted to kill people and establish authority, so he cleaned up this person, and said with a majestic face: "The old man is here, the leaders of the three major sects and sect masters, Sect Master Lei, Sect Master Wan and Sect Master Yuan, have not disrespected the old man for a word, this junior, what qualifications do you have to mutter to the old man?"

Wan Fating and Yuan Qu listened to Mo Yi's words, and they both smiled bitterly in their hearts and had sweet faces, and they couldn't say anything. Lei Ren, as the master, immediately said:

"Fellow Daoists, everyone listened to Master Mo's arrangement, broke through this formation, and took out the thief monk's nest, and everyone who contributed had a share. ”

At this time, on the side of the Shahe Spring Underwater Spirit Gathering Array, there was no one in the crowd, and none of them were noisy, and they were all shocked by Mo Yi's actions, and before they could react, Lei Ren presented everyone with a "candied date" to eat.

There is that dissatisfied, at this time, he no longer dares to be disrespectful in his mouth, but he is very disdainful in his heart: I, I am also a guest of Mingzong, he Mo Yi killed people in public, isn't this a slap in the face of Mingzong? Look at you Lei Ren is also a cheeky guy, obviously he was slapped in the face by Mo Yi, but he still defended Mo Yi!

However, no one in the audience said this, but they all echoed it one by one, some said: "Yes, listen to the master!" and some people said, "We will do whatever Sect Master Lei says, listen to Sect Master Lei!"

At this time, Mo Yi spoke again: "Everyone, please stand in line according to your cultivation realm, starting from this old man's left hand to the right, in order of the seventh order, the sixth order, and the fifth order of the spiritual path. Sect Master Lei, Sect Master Wan, and Sect Master Yuan, don't stand in line. ”

As soon as Mo Yi's voice fell, these hundred and ten immortal cultivators were obedient and obedient, and they were divided into three teams, there were more than 20 people in the seventh order of the spiritual path, nearly 80 people in the sixth order, and less than ten people in the fifth order, and they all had a look of shame on their faces.

Mo Yi said: "Please divide the Taoist friends of each team into five groups. ”

So they were divided into groups according to their words, and they were quiet, and there was no noise. Mo Yi combined these seventh-order and sixth-order teams into five teams, and it seemed that the strength of the five teams was not much different.

After the grouping was completed, Mo Yi said: "Sect Master Lei, please lead this team of men to walk thirty steps to the east; Sect Master Wan, you lead the second team of men to walk twenty-five steps to the south; Sect Master Yuan, you lead the third team to walk twenty-five steps to the north; Sister Yu, you lead the fourth team to walk thirty steps to the west. ”

Mo Yu heard this and said with a smile: "Second brother, walk thirty steps to the west, aren't I going to stand on the water?"

Mo Yi said: "Sister Yu, standing on the water, you are really the fairy Lingbo! Go ahead, only you are suitable to guard the west." ”

Mo Yu smiled and led people over. Mo Yi said: "The rest of the people will follow the old man to attack the formation gate! Daqian, you follow me!"

At this time, Lei Ren, Wanfa Pavilion, and Yuan Qu all understood that Mo Yi had formed a large array of hundreds of good hands to attack the thief monk's lair!

At that time, the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion Divine Sense transmitted: "Dervishes, a large array has been set up here, and you will attack immediately, will you go out or not?"

The dervish said, "Okay, the old man will go out now!"

Between the hearts of the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion, the black bowl came out of the magic weapon high balcony space world.

Wan Fating apologized to Mo Yi in his heart: "Master Mo, fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry for you, I'm Wan someone quietly got a hundred golden pills, for the sake of the golden pill, I only temporarily compromised with the thief monk, and I won't help you break the formation, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Wanfa Pavilion was thinking in his heart, and everyone saw it above their heads, and suddenly dense clouds were combined, lightning flashed, and thunder roared!

This is the seventh-order Heavenly Tribulation of the Black Bowl Spirit Ami!

At that time, everyone in the audience was stunned! Some people had already recognized it: The catastrophe is coming! Damn, whose catastrophe is this? Why is it so unbeautiful?

Mo Yi was so angry that he was about to go crazy, this catastrophe, sooner or later, came up at this juncture!

But when he heard the loud thunderclap, an electric dragon swooped down from mid-air! Mo Yi could see it clearly: the place where the electric dragon struck was just empty, but at this time, a black bowl appeared!

Mo Yi was shocked: This thief monk actually used his own Heavenly Tribulation against me! Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Tribulation will multiply?

Obediently, there are more than 100 people at this scene, and if everyone is involved in this catastrophe, I am afraid that none of them will survive! This thief monk is actually a madman! Madman!

No wonder he dared to go to Mingzong to steal a fourth-order spiritual path, it turned out to be a madman!

As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of the stunned, and the stunned is afraid of dying!

The dervish monk tossed like this, and everyone at the scene was stunned! For a while, more than 100 masters, in the exclamation, scattered one after another, and fled in all directions!

At this time, Wanfa Pavilion's face was already pale with shock, and he secretly warned himself in his heart: "It turns out that although this guy's cultivation realm is low, he is a crazy outlaw who does not discount! My Confucianism must not provoke this kind of person in the future!"

But he said that the dervishes, this is the second time to use the catastrophe to deal with the enemy, he is a bold and frightened coward, the stakes, why don't the dervishes himself know?

When the dervish saw that he was rushing towards Mo Yi's group, the teams on all sides had already scattered and fled, and he sighed secretly in his heart, and said to himself: Oh, you have to take the opportunity to drive them far away.

The team led by Mo Yi was also shocked and dodged in all directions, however, among them, Mo Yi was naturally the fastest, and the dervishes were staring at Mo Yi, and Mo Yi chased wherever he went!

At that time, the scene was so lively! I saw the wind and rain, the thunder and lightning roaring, and the dervish monk screaming strangely while running around with electric light, and there were also roars such as "ahhh

That is, in the case of Yuan Qu, this sect leader of the Jingde Sect fled far away, and he was still afraid in his heart: fortunately, the thief monk rushed towards Mo Yi, and this is going to come at the sect master, how terrifying!

This thief monk is really a kind, that day the thunder and lightning bombarded his body, while screaming and chasing Mo Yi, look at Mo Yi, how embarrassing and embarrassing it is to be pursued! This is also too embarrassing! Where is there still the demeanor of a master? Well, the thief monk is really ruthless, even to himself is strange, no wonder some people say "men should be ruthless to themselves".

What Yuan Qu thought in his heart was actually the common voice of most people.

There are even more timid people, seeing this situation, they have already slipped away, and while slipping away, they thought: The dervish monk, this thief monk, just with his ruthlessness in this mind, where can I afford to provoke a small sect such as a small sect? Ten years from Hedong to Hexi, if he escapes the catastrophe today and one day becomes a master, then he will retaliate, and a small sect like ours is afraid that there will be no way to live at all!

Forget it, the masters want to dig out the thief monk's nest to get some benefits, and it is difficult for us to share some scraps in the end, so let's just break up and go back to the mountain!

So, there was a pioneer who took the lead in opening up the atmosphere, and since some people followed, after a short time, more than 100 people slipped away! Mo Yi saw it, and he was so angry that his nose was crooked!

Mo Yi was also helpless. Mo Yi expected that the dervishes would always end this catastrophe, and at that time, with a counterattack, he could easily destroy the thief monk. Therefore, Mo Yi always did not give up, although he was evading, he was actually going around in a big circle.

However, what Mo Yi didn't expect was that the tribulation of this thief monk lasted much longer than the tribulation of ordinary people! How did Mo Yi know that this tribulation lasted for a long time, but it was caused by the dervish deliberately participating in the tribulation of the machine spirit Ami?

In fact, the dervish monk did this out of desperation. The dervish monk knew that when the instrument spirit Ami crossed the tribulation, he could absorb a part of the heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning to improve his cultivation, and after devouring and absorbing so many Dao weapons and spirit stones, after the golden pill, he was not far from advancing to the eighth order of the spiritual path.

There are not many golden pills left in the hands of the dervishes, only more than ten grains, but he is reluctant to devour and absorb Ami again, but he tries his best to let Ami take the opportunity of the catastrophe to absorb the tribulation thunder and lightning to strengthen himself, try to break through in one fell swoop, and then advance to the next level.

The dervish monk did not hesitate to test the heavenly tribulation, and participated in Ami's heavenly tribulation, and sure enough, it was successful, and Ami was promoted to the eighth order of the spiritual path. Naturally, the time of this tribulation was much longer.

Mo Yi fled in front, and the dervishes chased after him, but the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt chased the dervish monk down with a bang! I don't know how many waves of Heavenly Tribulation thunder and lightning bombarded the gate of the Great Array! This movement had already alarmed Li Wenshan and the others in the Shahe Spring Underwater Spirit Gathering Array!