The Danding faction is divided into inner and outer Dan cultivators, the outer Dan cultivators are good at refining the elixir, and the Tao is profound, while the inner Dan monks use themselves as furnaces to achieve the Jindan Avenue, and the combat power is endless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And this evil son is both internal and external, every move has great power, fortunately, there is no desire to make great progress recently, and the response is also extremely fast, and the big sleeves will be flicked between crises, and he will leap up.

"Boom!", the Qiankun Blood Talisman was thrown out with great force by the evil spirit, blasting a large gap in the cliff in front of him.

has no desire to be dark, this evil son has a bad reputation, but it is really difficult to get along with both internal and external cultivation. Thinking about it, the cyan Pranya knife slashed through the void, and a move "Cutting the Moon" was used with all his might.

The evil is not shocked and rejoiced, the vajra talisman blesses the palms, and the mana gushes out. The palm knife is connected, and there is no gap. The Inner Dan monk regards himself as a furnace to condense the Golden Pill Avenue, and the physical body refining is incomparable, and at this time, with the blessing of the talisman magic method, it is comparable to the big demon known for refining the body.

"Ding-dong......" After a metallic sound, the knife net collapsed, and the anger soared. The two sides parted with a touch and each floated to the ground.

The cracks in the fleshy palms of the evil son were vertical and horizontal, and the fine blood beads continued to ooze out. The sword is not ordinary, and he has no desire to follow Bodhidharma for many years, and his martial arts skills are proficient, so he is naturally not comparable to ordinary monks.

However, the ferocity of the evil son still made Wu Desire speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Zhu Evil Son, there must be a misunderstanding in this, everyone is going to hurt the harmony!"

"It's up to you!" the evil man licked the blood beads in his palm, and his eyes were clueless, unstoppable!

There is no desire to be angry, the battle between good and evil is imminent, I didn't want to cause trouble in vain, but this guy is too much in his eyes, if he was before, he might have to be afraid of him for three points, but now that he has achieved a golden immortal, his cultivation strength has long been not lost to the other party. Roared, "Boom!boom!boom!boom!boom! blurted out, pinched the seal with his hand, and instantly condensed into a huge golden "swastika" character, sweeping towards the evil spirit.

"Okay!" The evil son volleyed in the air, and suddenly cast the Nine Palaces Shattered Cloud Step, flashing several times like a ghost, avoiding the swastika.

Without a sneer, the Great Light Spell was pinched again, and the golden word "swastika" swirled. At the same time, a Dharma statue of heaven and earth blocked the way of the evil man, and his fingers were connected, and the void fingers shot at the ten key points around the evil man like lightning, and the wind broke like a thunderbolt.

The evil son was also secretly frightened in his heart, and he didn't want this old monk to also have a golden immortal cultivation, especially this six-character Buddha mantra, which was like the poison of the tarsal bone, and it was difficult to get rid of it for a while. In desperation, he suddenly turned the Nine Palaces Shattered Cloud Steps in the direction of the Death Gate, his arms shook, and two fierce and incomparable cold lights shot towards the Desireless Statue like lightning.

Sneeze!

"Cadre, Mo Evil Sword?" "I didn't expect that the other party would give up the door of life and take the door of death, and take the risk of making a move, at first glance, the cold light flashed, and my heart was shocked, and the statue retreated violently, still slow for a moment, and with a sneeze, the right sleeve was scratched, and the Buddha mantra was not blessed with mana, and it also dissipated. But what shocked him the most was the origin of these two ancient swords, the swords were like electricity, Ganghua Shuanglong, and the cadre Mo Xie was unswerving until death!

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the evil son, and with a move of both hands, the two swords turned into black and white streamers and returned to his hands, and said lightly: "In this way, there is another misunderstanding in this Maoshan change?"

"Amitabha, that's true, Lao Qu's trip is also to track down a lost Buddha treasure in the temple......!"

Looking at the evil again, there was also a little more inexplicable, "It is rumored that the son of Mo Xie Chi did not hesitate to kill himself to avenge his father, presumably this evil is the reincarnation of Chi, no wonder the anger is so heavy, if it is classified into Buddhism, wouldn't it be in line with my Buddha's true intentions!"

Zhu Xie naturally didn't know that the old monk had thought about him, so he put away the two swords and nodded, and walked towards the Maoshan Wanfu Palace without saying a word.

Wu Xian shook his head, Taiping Lao Dao maintained this person like this, but it was not easy to cross him into Buddhism.

Sanmao Zhenjun saw that the ancestor sent the evil son over, but he didn't have a good face, firstly, this evil evil had a very bad reputation, and secondly, Zhongmao Xiaomao knew that the Seven Evil Dementor Array in the ghost cave had also been taken away by the blood prison thief. However, the visitor is a guest, and the greetings that should be there are still no drops.

After a long time, Wu Xian began to talk about the theft of the relics of the Thousand Buddha Temple not long ago, and everyone combined with the Buddha phantom that appeared during the day, and quickly straightened things out.

"Could it be that the Yin Yang Sect and the Blood Prison are uniting to deal with us?" Xiao Maojun said with an ugly face.

Wu Xian frowned: "The Red Eyebrow Army is fighting endlessly with the New Dynasty, it stands to reason that the Blood Prison and this Yin-Yang Sect should be hostile forces, is there any fraud among them?" Many of Wang Mang's generals were disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, and he himself was also quite interested in the Yin-Yang Sect's dual cultivation and combination.

"This matter is definitely inseparable from the Yin Yang Sect, don't hide it from you, the Pishan Ghost King who was rescued by the demon during the day is an elder of the Yin Yang Sect!" Da Mao Jun looked determined, and said: "It is not surprising that there is a nest of demons and evil snakes and rats!"

"Yes!" Zhu Xie interjected, "I'm going to Beibi Mountain!" said without giving Sanmao time to react, and the person had already drifted away.

Sanmao Zhenjun's face changed rapidly, and Beibi Mountain was the place where the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Masters of the Danding Sect practiced, and I was afraid that there would be trouble if the evil was punished.

I didn't want to see everyone's reaction in my eyes, and I was extremely disdainful in my heart, and I recited the Buddha's name, and I also drifted away.

Han Yu naturally didn't know that he had stepped into Beibi Mountain with his front foot, and someone had already been looking for him from Maoshan Mountain.

Beibi Mountain stretches very widely, from Baima Mountain, to the west to Shenwei Mountain, there are 33 giant peaks that reach the sky, among which the Cuiyun Peak where the Danding faction is located is the highest, and there are more than hundreds of miles in Hengdan from east to west. Although the ghost clan of Baiqi is also in Beibi Mountain, it is a deep mountain and wild mountain that is inaccessible, and there are countless huge tombs, which are: the Beibi Mountain is less idle soil, and it is full of old tombs of Luoyang people.

Quietly approaching the behemoth tombs, Han Yu released Bai Qi and the other ghosts. However, it was a little strange that Bai Qi, who was already respectful to him, had a somewhat ugly face at this time, and he stopped talking, and he didn't notice that it was Fengyue who secretly pulled Bai Qi.

Han Yu expected that most of this guy wanted to retain some prestige in front of his subordinates, so he didn't think much about it.

Bai Qi looked at the cemetery as if he was in a different world, and sighed, "Wait for me to open the enchantment." ”

As he spoke, the ghost qi in Bai Qi's body flowed like a river into the sea, rushing through the veins, slamming his hands and pushing them horizontally.

On one side, the void shield depicting nine purple dragon patterns spontaneously appeared, and the nine dragons were hideous, as if they were fighting for something.

"This is a magic weapon left by the Ghost Ancestor back then-Nine Dragons Condensation, which requires a Yin-Yang Mirror to open!" Feng Yue said, taking out the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Han Yu was dumbfounded, in this way, if he mastered the Yin-Yang Mirror, he controlled this secret realm of the ghost clan, and it was no wonder that Bai Qi looked bitter and hateful.

At this moment, Han Yu suddenly heard a faint sound of human voices coming from a group of tombs a hundred zhang away in front of him.

"Wait, there's someone up ahead!"

Bai Qi and several ghosts looked at each other, and they didn't know who would haunt this barren mountain and wilderness.

Han Yu motioned for a few ghosts to hide, but he dived forward. The sound is getting clearer and clearer, but the wind is whispering in the mountain stream, and the sight is blocked by pine, bamboo, grass and trees, and I can't hear or see clearly.