Kitahara Shuzhen Alliance Garrison Office.

This is an incomparably large garrison corps, covering an extremely large area, and it is still early in the morning, the morning light is cold, the mist has not dispersed, and the dew has not disappeared.

Suddenly, without warning, a huge and extreme aura instantly enveloped the entire Xiuzhen Alliance, and this person's divine consciousness shuttled through everyone unscrupulously, as if he was looking for something.

Swept away by this person's divine sense, all the monks' hearts were cold.

This vast consciousness... It seems that even the tiniest pores on their skin can be seen clearly.

Such unscrupulousness made some monks angry in their hearts, but they were afraid of this person's cultivation.

Many people sighed secretly in their hearts, "This must be a crazy old monster!"

Unscrupulous, is this the strength of one person to fight against the entire Northern Plains Xiuzhen Alliance Legion? No matter what anyone thinks, even if this person's cultivation has reached the level of the late Yuan Infant stage.

"Roar"

A long roar rose from the ground, an enraged old monster.

"Who is Daoyou?Why did you recklessly break into my Xiuzhen Alliance military camp?" he looked coldly at the man in front of him, with white hair and an iron mask.

In the double hole, there is a pair of hideous and ruthless eyes.

"Biluo... Where?" came a dry voice from his throat, cold and unforgiving, making the man on the other side tremble.

He couldn't help but wonder if he was a blessing or a curse if he came forward so boldly?

The man's throat moved, and at last he did not speak, for his great head had flown up with a mist of blood.

To death, the nameless rat's eyes, although gray, were still wide, he was a little incredulous, and he even wondered, "What did I do wrong..."

"Ahh

"Biluo!" the dry voice was so harsh and heartbreaking.

The sound was like thunder, shaking the entire legion of the Xiuzhen Alliance.

"Biluo... Biluo... Green jade... Fall..."

The sound was like thunder, and it reverberated through this empty deep valley, and it was naturally very advantageous to garrison troops here, surrounded by mountains on three sides.

The monks were silent, and couldn't help but look at each other, is this old ghost full of food? Why did he come here to find the Biluo Fairy?

What's more, what kind of character is Biluo Fairy?

Everyone was stunned, but they looked at Ji Fei in the dark, and the more they looked at it, the more familiar they became, and suddenly remembered the mysterious person a few days ago, and that arrow!

"It's him!"

"It's him, the mysterious guest who made Xuanyuan Dragon embarrassed with one arrow!"

Everyone was shocked and realized that Ji Fei was the mysterious guest who shook the northern plains with the arrow that day.

Mysterio, Mysterio!

See also Mysterio.

If the first feeling of the previous monks about Ji Fei was that he felt that this person's cultivation was unfathomable, but he was so arrogant, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and tried in vain to fight against the entire Beiyuan Xiuzhen Alliance with the strength of one person.

However, after everyone realized that Ji Fei was the mysterious guest that day, the feelings in their hearts had turned into fear.

This is a visceral fear of the strong.

At this time, a deep voice in the alliance spread throughout the valley, and this voice seemed to be full of magic power, which suddenly made Ji Fei's originally irritable heart instantly become extremely light.

The anger was gradually suppressed.

"Fanyin!" Ji Fei's eyes flashed, "I didn't expect that Cangminghai would be so handsome as a Taoist friend!"

Ji Fei praised from the bottom of his heart, Sanskrit sound is a profound Buddhist method, very mysterious, there is no big chance, I am afraid that I can't get the true meaning of this Sanskrit sound.

And this person's cultivation of Sanskrit sound, in an instant, was able to calm Ji Fei's frantic heart instantly, you must know that Ji Fei's cultivation is now in the late Yuan Infant period.

It can be seen that this person's Sanskrit sound is terrifying!

There are even rumors that the true transmission of Buddhism's Sanskrit sound, cultivated to the extreme, can influence the great demons in the world.

That's pretty impressive... Even the ancient demons can be influenced, what else can't be influenced by Sanskrit? Ten thousand beings, Buddhism can have so many believers, in fact, it is true.

For this Sanskrit sound, Ji Fei is extremely jealous.

"Why don't you show up?" Ji Fei said.

Then, a figure, dressed in a tattered robe, holding a Zen staff, slowly stepped step by step, he was not bald, but he thought it should be a Buddhist disciple.

"The poor Taoist is not angry with the monks, and I have seen Taoist friends. ”

"Chief, polite!" Ji Fei said coldly, "I only want to know where the Dao Biluo Fairy is, and I don't care about other things, and I didn't mean to offend before." ”

Ji Fei said this, and the monks watching below were stunned for a while, is this still called an unintentional offense? A monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, if he says kill, he will kill him, do you think he is killing a pig?!

However, with the original holy monks of the Western Desert, everyone is not afraid.

At this time, the monk was not angry and said: "The poor monk just came from the West Desert a few days ago, and it just so happened that he was preaching the Fa for all the Taoist friends today. ”

Ji Fei sneered, "I'm not interested, do you know where Fairy Biluo is now?"

The monk said: "In this case, fellow Daoists, please come with me." ”

As he spoke, the body of the monk moved, and he moved deep into the valley.

This old monk looked withered and thin, and he couldn't take a step far, but in an instant, his figure disappeared very quickly, and there was not the slightest breath here.

Such a speed is really rare in the world.

If it was an ordinary monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he would definitely be surprised when he saw such a body as a monk who was not angry, and he was secretly ashamed of himself, but Ji Fei's cultivation was too empty, and he realized the profound morality of "the empty is not empty, and the intervening is not intermittent".

Don't be angry with the monk's retreat, he can see it clearly!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Fei's mouth.

casually, but seeing the strange distortion of the void around him, his body jumped like a black shadow and disappeared directly.

Only the monks were left stunned.

"Is this the strength of the old ghost of the primordial infant? It's really terrifying, with my cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, I can't catch the traces of this senior!"

By the time Ji Fei reappeared, his figure had already come to the depths of the valley, where there was a dojo, and on the platform stood the monks who were not angry, and the monks in the audience sat cross-legged and closed.

Ji Fei stood in the void and leaned down to look down.

His arrival did not attract everyone's attention, and these monks seemed to have entered the meditation.

The unangry monk couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ji Fei's figure being so fast, and then he smiled calmly: "I really didn't expect that in the Central Plains of the Cangming Sea, there are monks who can compare to the eight steps of the dragon elephant of the poor road."

"I smiled. Ji Fei said politely, his eyes wandered, and he instantly noticed the Biluo Fairy sitting cross-legged under the platform.

Her jade-like face does not look the slightest bit old, although she is already an old woman for thousands of years... However, the more this is the case, the more it can show the merits of the Biluo Fairy, which is quite good.

Seeing the Biluo Fairy, Ji Fei's originally calm anger showed signs of exploding in an instant.

Don't be angry with the monk and said: "Friends of the Dao, at this time, the Biluo Fairy is comprehending the Dharma, don't disturb at will, otherwise, the poor Dao will be offended." ”

"Offended?"

Ji Fei sneered, don't say offended, now for the sake of his son Hua Ling'er, Ji Fei is willing to cut his whole body, and dares to pull the king of heaven and Lao Tzu off the horse, not to mention the walking monk from the West Desert.

His hand touched the storage bag, and the "bang, bang, bang" void was constantly exploding.

But when I saw the void, a magic weapon appeared, including a big shark slash, five cold knives, and two war spears...

"Whoever stands in my way, die. ”

Ji Fei's voice was as cold as iron.

"Hehe, the poor Taoist came from the Western Desert, and the cultivators who have not yet led the Central Plains have come to learn from the Taoist friends today. ”

"The sword has no eyes, please!" Ji Fei said.

Immediately, he slashed the big shark, one in the void, boom, the void exploded, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the unangry monk.

The big shark weighing 13,500 catties slashed, sinking like a mountain, and smashed into the head of the monk who was not angry!

"What a murder weapon in the world!" The eyes of the unangry monk showed a look of jealousy, and the seal in his hand was a very profound ancient seal of Buddhism, at this moment, a golden light appeared on his body, and a male lion seemed to appear in his hand, roaring in the void and jumping towards Ji Fei.

"Boom"

In an instant, the golden mangs flashed, the golden lion was shattered and annihilated, and the monk who was not angry saw this, and there was a strange look in his eyes, "It's really good, it can be called the first person in the Central Plains, but whether you can take the vajra seal of the poor road is debatable!"

This is a duel between the amount of force and the amount of force!

"Dharma, Vajra Seal!"

The face of the non-angry monk was smiling, and an ancient seal was suddenly pinched out in his hand, and suddenly a breath of destruction lingered on the body of the non-angry monk.

Then, this seal came fiercely towards Ji Fei's point!