"The donor acted too harshly, and the Maoshan Dojo is now in shambles. Moko's face didn't change, but his mind was no longer here. "Isn't the donor afraid of the plot behind the head of Maoshan Dao?"

As he spoke, the aura in the distance was already fluctuating abnormally, Mo Ke frowned and said that it was not good, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Bai and Hongyu, and he slowly retreated.

Zhou Bai was also not in a hurry or impatient, and kept up slowly, as if he had a chance to win. "Regardless of my personal enmity with Maoshan, just because our purpose is for Chen Yi this time, so what does it matter who Chen Yi falls into?"

"Jiangliu and the donor's cause and effect should have ended, and it has nothing to do with Maoshan. Why are you all here for this?" Moco asked, looking back into the distance from time to time.

"Jiangliu is the golden cicada, and the golden cicada is the person who plots the human race and calculates Maoshan, you Buddhism should be more aware of this, right?" Zhou Bai looked at Moke with a smile. The feet do not stop, ten steps away from it, not close or far.

Mo Ke didn't hear it, but the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger as he approached the valley, not only him, but even Zhou Bai and Hongyu felt that Chen Yi's breath had completely disappeared from the valley.

When the three of them came to the valley, the first year of the new year had not yet left, and their faces were full of sorrow and seemed to be waiting for them to come.

"Daoming Dao is a good means!" Zhou Bai couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed, and the red jade couldn't help but get close to Zhou Bai for half a minute when he saw the situation, and the red jade in his hand was contained in the sheath, and the sword intent was infinitely superimposed.

Mo Ke's eyes froze, the twelve-grade white lotus in front of him had become a twelve-grade fragment, both the aura and the Buddha nature had dissipated, and the cloth on Chen Yi's body was scattered among the surrounding soil and stones.

"If it wasn't for the old decay, it was already the case when the old decay came, the spirit gathering array here was shattered, and the white lotus withered. The golden cicada is nowhere to be found. Chu Yi frowned and said, "The old man is willing to make a great oath to the devil, and what he said is not false. ”

Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed, "The Taoist Chief's mental strategy has been taught many times, and he has benefited a lot." ”

"Zhou Bai, you don't have to interrupt. "When I first looked at Zhou Bai, my eyes were cold, "Seeing that your face is calm, as if you had expected this result a long time ago." Why don't you explain?"

Hongyu was furious when she heard this, and a sword light swept by, and Chu Yi hurriedly avoided it, but under the lock of the qi machine, the ancient sword intent could not be avoided by the physical body.

The bamboo cane was shattered, and the old man's hair crown was cut off, looking quite embarrassed.

"Don't think we don't know, since Zhou Bai and I entered Taihang, I'm afraid that every step is under your sight. Hongyu said coldly, "Now that you have achieved your calculation, you have come to frame Zhou Bai instead, and you are not a son of man!"

Chu Yi was caught off guard by the red jade, and couldn't help but turn pale, "The sword demon dares to bully me?!" The figure rose with the wind, hanging in the air, and before the runes could be sprinkled, it was slapped down by a big golden hand.

"Daoist friends are deceiving me Tantra, right?!" Angry eyes suddenly appeared behind Moko, but it was not the Vajrasattva that was equivalent to the void in Buddhist cultivation, but the Vajrasattva under the seat of Tantric Dari Nyorai.

One is the realm of cultivation, and the other is the dependents of the Buddha, how can the two be compared.

As soon as he fell into the valley, the aura of the body protector could not be opened under the pressure of the Buddha's will, so it slapped straight in the mountains and forests, and for a time it was dusty and smoky.

"If the old man succeeds, the old man will wait here for you to come and ask if the crime is done?!" At this moment, where is the first day of the new year, where is the previous fairy wind Dao bones, and the gray head and earth face crown fell, although he was not injured, he was greatly humiliated.

Only then did Hongyu suddenly realize that the young monk in front of him was actually a cultivator, and he was actually the same as the Tao! A warm hand was held, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and the worry in Hongyu's heart faded most of them in Zhou Bai's confident smile.

The red rainbow sword was unsheathed in vain, Zhou Bai held the sword in his right hand, and the white heart was open in his left hand, and he walked towards Moke step by step. "Daoming Dao Chief, Chen Yi owes the karmic fruits of humanity, since you have cut it off for me, I accept your favor, and I will not embarrass you today, how about it?"

Chu Yi was furious, "The old decay has not removed the golden cicada, Zhou Bai, you don't have to provoke again!"

In response, there was only a vajra shot with anger.

Mo Ke is not a stupid person, Zhou Bai's provocation is naturally in his eyes, but provocation is provocation, what Hongyu said is not false, Zhou Bai Hongyu's whereabouts are already in his eyeliner, and Chen Yi's disappearance has nothing to do with it.

But this old monster who has practiced for thousands of years is also different, who knows if he is suspicious and disguised as aggrieved in order to get out of this matter. After all, tracking for thousands of miles, plundering the white lotus, the supreme treasure of Tantra, and murdering the disciples of Buddhism, these sins are enough to set off a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism again.

A sword slashed through the splashed broken wood, and Zhou Bai's palm scattered countless white lines directly through the golden light of Moko's protective body, binding it on the spot, but Vajrasattva's Buddha nature was pure, and he forcibly broke free from the white light that was constantly blessed.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Bai's forehead, and his face was a little red. "Dao Chief, go quickly, I can only hold these breaths for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the white line suddenly disappeared, and Vajrasattva's arms had already condensed the supreme Buddha power, and he smashed it towards the first year of junior high with a fierce blow.

For a time, it was like a landslide and the ground cracked, the soil and rocks on both sides of the mountain rolled down, and the earthquake cracked. The storm swept out and spread for hundreds of miles. However, the red jade had already turned into red light the moment the white line disappeared, and disappeared in place along with Zhou Bai.

The spirit rune rises to the sky, the sky is full of colorful clouds, the five-color spiritual light differentiates the five elements of thunder and lightning, the valley turns into a thunder pool for a time, everything in the world cannot escape the principle of the five elements, Vajrasattva is scraped off the body under the impact of the five elements of thunder.

The thunder pool lasted for a moment, and by the time it dispersed, Sata's body was already in pieces, and there was still electricity raging in the cracks from time to time. Moko seemed to be in the middle of reality, unharmed, even his clothes were untouched.

A small flower suddenly bloomed in mid-air, Moko smiled, and pointed his finger at the first year, the first day of the first year was unavoidable, and countless spirit runes flew away from his arms, turning into layers of barriers in front of him, but this finger seemed to pass through the space, and pointed straight at the center of the first year's eyebrows.

Chu Yi's body shook, fell to the ground with a bang, and turned into spiritual light and fled to the southwest.

Mo Ke was about to intercept it, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the Buddha power in his body was chaotic and the meridians were broken, and the Vajrasattva behind him also turned into dust and dissipated.

Looking back at the valley, fortunately, the white lotus body was still in the tantric sect and had not been taken, and now although the vitality was greatly damaged, it did not hurt the origin. It's just that this Chu Yi has obviously absorbed the White Lotus Aura and Buddha power, why is his strength still the same as before, and it has not skyrocketed? Another mouthful of blood overflowed, interrupting Mo Ke's thoughts.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, you should go back to the sect as soon as possible. Moko muttered, "I'm afraid that the next time the senior brother is born, the junior brother will not be able to pick it up." ”

The golden light was gone, and a little crimson sprinkled into the dust.

The rainbow light fell, Zhou Bai paced around, and after finding his position, he smiled and said, "How long do you want to hide?" Chen Yi?"

A white lotus emerges from the soil, blooming piece by piece, and the Sanskrit scriptures are written, but there is no Buddha light surrounding.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Zhou Bai donor, I haven't seen ..... for a long time"