On the mountain of Zhuangzhou of the Law Sword Sect, thousands of disciples of the Law Sword Sect gathered on a flat stone in the mountain, spread straw mats, drank fine wine, tasted delicious food, and enjoyed the same joy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Torches are lit around the mountain, and the night sky is full of stars, and the scene is lively and gratifying.

There is a high platform in the innermost part of the platform, and the old Bodhi immortal sits behind the platform, and the boys on both sides are serving him and drinking.

The Bodhi Sect Master rarely comes forward, and as for drinking with everyone, it is even rarer, and now that he is present, all the disciples are admired, and they are almost absent, and they keep raising their glasses and toasting to him. Bodhi's face was yellow, but his expression was kind, which made everyone respect him, and they couldn't help but worry about him.

Zou Fang, a member of the Heavenly Gate of the Law Sword Sect, got up and said: "It is rare for Master Zu to get together with the Law Sword Sect, my cup of wine, I wish Master Zu another 5,000 years to live, govern the immortals more and more prosperously, and deter the demons in the world!"

Bodhi smiled: "Zou Fang's heart, the old man understands it." However, people will eventually die, the old man has survived for thousands of years, seen the king of Hades a few times, and even seen many descendants go before me, this taste is really not very comfortable. Now I'm not feeling well, haha, so I can only retire and stop asking about the world. ”

Qian Lingzi jumped up and shouted, "Master Zu, you don't really want to pass on the throne to that Panxuan!"

Everyone from the Law Sword Sect said in unison: "Master Zu, don't you, don't be disheartened. No matter when, we are only willing to follow our ancestors, and we will never accept that coil. ”

Bodhi smiled faintly, coughed a few times, and said: "What's wrong with him? He has high martial arts, powerful means, and eclectic behavior, hehe, the old man stays on the suzerain's throne, and can only stand in his way!"

The people of the Law Sword Sect listened to his bitter tone, and they all vibrate, cursing and cursing in pieces, some said that he was unscrupulous, some said that he was lustful, and some people mentioned him Ling. The matter of insulting female disciples and making enmity with the Heavenly Sword Sect was heavy and slanderous for a while.

Bodhi saw that everyone was angry, and he couldn't help but be proud in his heart.

Naturally, he had no intention of giving way to coiling, and the injuries on his body were also fake. He's just trying to make the coil fall lightly and fall into his control.

How could he not know that Pan Xuan was a greedy soul worm? And how could he not know that Pan Xuan was carrying the secret of immortal death? As early as when he defeated Meng Shan, Bodhi had already noticed it.

I don't know the art of Bodhi will Taiyi, people who are proficient in this method, when they see the greedy soul worm, they can detect it when they land, and after a little calculation, Bodhi knows that this disciple killed Mengshan, and his origin is extraordinary, and his skills are extremely strong.

Then, by chance, he met Bodhana's younger brother who had turned into Yama, who now called himself a flea, and used to be called Tailian. Every few years, Bodhi and Tailian can cross the mortal world and the Gathering Soul Mountain, meet each other for a while, through Tailian's words, Bodhi knows that Pan Xuan and Tai Lian worship Jin Lan, and also knows that if Pan Lian goes all out, he can attract a mirage dragon and fight with Hades for a while.

He is not an ordinary soul greedy snake, but a demon who is rare for thousands of years and has countless soul devourers.

He's another immortal.

Bodhi is not sure that he can win the coil, but he has to restrain the coil, he needs this person, this person's life is related to the future luck of all immortals. If you can't imprison the coil, the immortals will be worried about destruction within a few years.

Bodhi knows a secret, and that secret is among all the immortals, and only he knows. He couldn't trust anyone, but he needed help.

It so happened that a few years ago, Tailian, Flea, the shrewd, strong, and learned Yama, found a way that would allow him to cross the Soul Mountain and descend to the mortal world.

Tai Lian poured all his national strength, ordered someone to cast a hundred spirit swords, so that the coil was passed on to the world, killing people for him, once the spirit sword gathered all the souls, gathered again, Bodhi and Tai Lian at the same time to perform Taiyi's technique, both Tai Lian can be summoned from the Soul Mountain.

In this way, Tailian escaped the doom of Hades' subordinates and stayed in this safe and uneventful mortal world, without worrying about the killing and dispute between Hades. When the time is ripe, when this coil thinks that he has obtained the supreme position of ten thousand immortals, he will never escape the hand of Bodhi.

The Sect Master of Ten Thousand Immortals is still in Bodhi's bag, five thousand years, ten thousand years, life after life, forever and ever, Bodhi will never abdicate. Wan Xian is him, he is Wan Xian, he wants to guard Wan Xian, and these countless cute, naughty, happy, and active little immortals.

They don't know how many sins Bodhi has committed to save the immortals, and they don't need to know.

Bodhi is the chief of all immortals, and those who are in high positions always have to bear the unknown darkness and leave the light to their subjects.

Everyone is still drinking, still singing, still smiling, still scolding, the fire is getting brighter, and the starry sky is more beautiful.

In an instant, a large fireball fell from the sky, slammed into a large crater on the ground. Bodhi was taken aback, opened his eyes, and recognized that the fireball was the song of his old friend cicada.

The cicadas were ragged and covered in blood, opened their mouths and spat out a large puff of black smoke, and then spit out black blood again. Bodhicitta shook his heart and said, "Cicada song, who hurt you.... But coiled?"

Cicada shook her head and said, "Yes... It's the head of ten thousand ghosts, those six people.... Together... They thought I was dead. I.... I'm here...."Before he finished speaking, he fell straight down. Bodhi knew that the cicada was too badly injured and his life was already in the blink of an eye, but he was unwilling to expend his strength and risk saving his colleagues.

Ten Thousand Ghost Heads? Six people attacked together? What do you mean by this? There are ten thousand ghost heads here? How did they break through the gate of heaven? Only the big men of ten thousand immortals can come and go on their own without warning, and ten thousand ghosts have no difficulty in passing.... This matter is comparable to breaking through the heavenly realm and going straight into the Soul Gathering Mountain.

The rest of the disciples of the Law Sword Sect were frightened, and they were in a hurry, holding the cicada Ming, this old immortal was proficient in the method of fairy fire, burning his soul with fairy fire, and saving himself alive, but he lost most of his internal strength like this, and his body was paralyzed from then on, and the price was very great, who could force him to such a point?

Six!

That dragon wood is a sycamore tree demon!

Bodhi couldn't help but let out a "ahhhhhh

Bodhi didn't have time to answer, and immediately cast the Taiyi Spiritual Dao Technique, his body turned upside down, and countless purple swords stabbed towards six places like meteors. As soon as he made a move, six palm forces immediately came from all sides, the purple sword pierced into the true qi, the sound of the horn, the purple sword evaporated, Bodhi's body shook, his face was as white as paper, he stumbled a few times, and struggled to stand up straight.

Six figures slowly floated up, each wearing a black robe, their aura was eerie and terrifying, and their killing intent was surging, and even the night seemed to be shrouded in blood.

Six devils, six executioners, and six people came together, like the king of Hades asking for his life.

One of them had a black robe trimmed with gold, and the man lifted his hood to reveal a young, familiar face.

Bodhi gritted his teeth and said, "Golden Cicada!"

The young disciples didn't know who Jin Cicada was, and there were many discussions, but the people of the Heavenly Gate had more or less heard of it, and even Qian Lingzi, who had always been stubborn and bold, was speechless at this time.

Jin Cicada said coldly: "This cicada song actually has the strength to remind you, otherwise I will take your life with all my might." ”

The old lizard behind him hissed and panted, and said with a smile: "Everyone is on board, but within ten moves, what are we delaying?"

At this moment, several flying disciples shouted: "Who is the demon, dare to spread wild in front of the ancestral master...."

Jin Cicada waved his hand and made several noises, and the hundreds of people around this disciple were blurred with flesh and blood, and they died tragically immediately. How could anyone have ever seen such a miraculous feat? When he landed, his soul was scattered, and his hands and feet were sore.

Qian Lingzi, Zou Fang, and Yuan Ping knew that the situation was critical and difficult to reverse, and they suddenly became fearless, and they all rushed towards the golden cicada. Qian Lingzi made the sinking and floating sword, Zhou Fang made Fa Lei welcome the door, and Yuan Ping made the chaotic sword and violent star... Everyone is full of strength, and they are the most powerful kung fu.

Jin Cicada turned around, flicked his five fingers in a row, and hit these people with a few bells. Everyone was really angry, their eyes were full of gold stars, they screamed in unison, and fell from the sky. This golden cicada's martial arts and Bodhi are between them, but against these great masters of the heavens, they can't be taken lightly and win in an instant.

At this moment, Bodhi's figure stood up and rushed towards Meng Huo's direction, and several purple swords walked with him, directly taking the enemy's flaws.

As soon as Meng Huo raised his hand, several fireballs hit him, and he calculated that Bodhi would definitely dodge, so he aimed a few of them at the disciples of the Law Sword Sect, so that he had to be distracted to rescue.

Who knew that Bodhi threw himself into the fire, with a majestic sound, his body was on fire, and with the phantom true qi, the light was dazzling, although the six people's eyesight was good, but their minds were scattered between their fingers, and when they looked again, Bodhi had long been gone. And a few other fires hit the disciples, and immediately many people were injured.

Jin Chan said angrily: "Old thief, do you think you can escape?"

Meng Huo said: "He gave his life to escape, but he was hit by my tarsal bone spiritual fire, and he had to resist it with luck, and his whereabouts will be known to me after a little luck." ”

Jin Chan nodded, turned around, pointed to the disciples of the Dharma Sword Sect, and said in a distant voice: "Bodhi, you claim to love the disciples, treat them as your life, if you don't show up again, these juniors, I will kill you one by one!"

Qian Lingzi stood up, his short body stood still, and he said: "You kill me first, this immortal family has killed dozens of thousands of ghosts in their hands, and now they are on the road, and they will make a lot of money!" He knew that the enemy was too strong, and none of the people present could be spared, so he only hoped that he would die first, and not have to witness the tragic death of his companions and suffer from this.

Jin Chan sneered: "A yellow-haired child is much more promising than Bodhi's old man." Then he said loudly: "Do you know how many evil things this old thief has done in his life?"

The people were terrified or angry, and no one answered him.

Jin Chan looked fierce, but there was a little remorse, he said: "This old man fabricated a lie, deceived me into hating a big man who stood up to the sky and the earth among my ten thousand immortals, that person is called Immortal, it is Bodhi behind the scenes, which makes me mad, and will this ... Tall people kill. ”

Everyone looked at each other, but no one knew who the immortal was.

Jin Cicada was furious, and was about to kill Qian Lingzi to vent his hatred, but at this moment, he raised his head and saw a person in the air, stepping on a flying sword, and a pair of eyes with a little banter, looking down on everyone.

Qian Lingzi closed his eyes for a long time, but he couldn't wait for Jin Cicada to make a move, he was strange in his heart, and when he saw the person who came, he couldn't help but say urgently: "Panxuan, you... You go and go to the Bodhi Sect Master! you two go to find the rest of the immortal envoys..."

The most important thing for Jin Chan and the other six people is to kill the master of Ten Thousand Immortals and Cloud Breakers, seeing that Pan Xuan is in a high place, the pursuit is unfavorable, and they have the same mind with each other, Jin Cicada said: "Pan Xuan, if you want to save the people of the Law Sword Sect, you will obediently give me the ground." ”

Pan Xuan smiled: "There are too many idle here, but I have another good price, do you want to hear about it?"

Seeing that he didn't run away, Qian Lingzi scolded: "You... Idiot, what nonsense at the moment .."

Pan Xuan shouted: "Qianlingzi, you shut up for me, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson! I can do whatever I like, why do you need to talk too much?"

Although Qian Lingzi was scolded by him, for some reason, he was grateful in his heart. He understood that Pan Xuan had given up his life to protect these many disciples, otherwise why didn't he leave?

Jin Cicada groaned and said, "What good price do you offer?"

"I am alone with the six of you, but I am not here, but on the mountain of morality." If you agree, I will not run, but if you do not, I will turn around and leave. ”

Jin Chan thought to himself: "The rest of the juniors, it's not a problem, but we must not let this person escape." So he smiled and said, "If you keep your promise, I will naturally agree." ”

He bowed his head and said to Qian Lingzi: "After I leave, you lead everyone to withdraw, and after going down the mountain, rush to the Heavenly Gate of the Bitter Dynasty Sect." ”

Qian Lingzi said with tears in her eyes: "Pan Xuan, you.... You Mo.. Mo... Stupid, we're all... Scolding you... It's not worth it. ”

Pan Xuan smiled: "I am an immortal envoy, it is not your turn to teach me, get out, get out!"