When the five knives were dying, they gave five cold knives to Ji Fei, and then Ji Fei sacrificed several times, which made these five ordinary cold knives exert good power.

When the four monks saw the power of these five cold knives, their expressions were surprised, and at this moment, the golden net was retracted, and Ji Fei was gradually detained.

I don't like the monk and said: "This sword spirit, but the sword spirit is angry, the poor monk has a word to ask, what is the relationship between Daoyou and the Jiuhua Emperor of the Northern Regions Chaos Alliance Palace, but his descendants?"

The golden net is like a big cocoon, detaining Ji Fei.

"How?" said Ji Fei.

I don't like the monk and said: "Your sword qi is the momentum of the Three Treasures and Nine Classics, and I think that Daoists must have cultivated the Three Treasures and Nine Classics." ”

Ji Fei said: "I haven't cultivated, I'm just dabbling." ”

I don't like the monk and said: "Just dabbling in it has such an momentum, it's really good and intimidating!"

Ji Fei said coldly: "It's polite." ”

The strength of the five monks of the Western Desert is really good, and it can be seen at a glance that the Three Treasures and Nine Huajing of the Emperor of Jiuhua in the Northern Regions are the derivation of the Jifei Five Swords Flow Method.

He cultivated the Three Treasures and Nine Huajing, and the true meaning he obtained was integrated into the Five Swords, and the sword essence turned into qi, and the sword was controlled by qi!

In the frost, the sword technique is exquisite, and the ghost is gone, but even so, it is still difficult to resist the mysterious Dharma sacrificed by the four monks at this time.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

The four monks chanted the Buddha's name, and the sound rumbled like thunder.

Zhou Banxian next to him was surprised, "The strength of Daoyou is more than that... How can you be easily restrained?" he looked closely, but saw that Ji Fei, who was trapped by the "Heavenly Buddha Descent", closed his eyes carefully, as if he was feeling something.

Buddhism, apart from Taoism, is a separate school.

Among them, all kinds of mysteries, needless to say, and these four people fight the method, Ji Fei wants to feel the subtlety of this Buddhism.

The golden net gradually shrank, and among them, the four monks looked at each other, and their eyes showed jealousy. The unsad monk said: "Catch this person and bring it back to the Western Desert, so that you can eliminate the anger on this person!"

The other three monks all nodded.

The four monks looked at Zhou Banxian.

"Amitabha, fellow Daoist, it's your turn. ”

Zhou Banxian was stunned for a while, silent, and kept wondering in his heart, "Immeasurable Tianzun, it's unreasonable..."

At this moment, behind the four monks, the golden cocoon formed by the golden light was entangled in a mutation, and it was only heard that there was a rumbling sound, and then the golden net that bound Ji Fei was sometimes big and sometimes small, and it changed strangely.

Seeing this, Zhou Banxian's old face floated into a layer of folds, "Hehe, it seems that you are in trouble!"

After speaking, I only heard a bang, and the golden silk thread suddenly broke and exploded, and two ancient stone spears flew out of it, sweeping towards the four monks.

When the four monks saw this, they suddenly changed color.

"It's not good!" exclaimed the displeased monk.

"Bodhisattva Seal!"

At this moment, the four monks had a spirit in their hearts, and together they used an ancient finger print, and suddenly the four of them were glowing with golden light, like a bodhisattva in the next life, pinching flowers and pinching the trick, and the four runes shot out.

"Hum" The two ancient spears trembled violently in the void, and then flew out upside down, and a glimpse of the void stepped on, holding the two ancient war spears in his hands, still trembling.

A mysterious force from the ancient realm, from the Eight Desolations Liuhe War Spear, slowly diffused.

"Ancient spears with origins, withdraw!"

I don't like the monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted, and the four monks did not stay in love with the battle, and evacuated at the same time.

"Haha..."Zhou Banxian smiled, but his eyes kept staring at the two ancient war spears in Ji Fei's hands, with a hint of heat.

"It seems to be..."

Ji Fei said: "What is this?"

Zhou Banxian fell into deep thought, and then his eyes lit up, "I remember, these two war spears, if the old man guessed correctly, should have been made of eight fused with each other!"

Ji Fei nodded and said, "That's right, what's the origin?"

Zhou Banxian nodded, and said in a deep voice: "In the ancient sea of cangming, there are ancient rumors that in this world, there are nine kinds of divine weapons, each of which can exert great power..."

Ji Fei said: "Could it be that these two war spears are one of them?"

"Not bad. Zhou Banxian nodded and pondered, "These nine kinds of divine weapons are the only cold sword, the second battle spear, the power of the three phases, the four-elephant law wheel, the five-rate fire, the six corners of the sky, the seven diagrams, the eight mirrors, and the ancient lamp of Kyushu..."

"Fellow Daoist, you mean... The two war spears in my hand are two war spears?"

Zhou Banxian said: "That's right, the spear of the second battle, in the hands of ordinary people, it is difficult to exert its power, this kind of divine weapon, he also has spirituality, usually with a false image of eight roots, if you meet someone who can control this treasure, it is naturally a fusion of two!"

Ji Fei was amazed, he didn't expect that these Eight Desolations and Liuhe War Spears actually had such a background.

For these nine ancient divine weapons, Ji Fei naturally will not feel unfamiliar, because the ninth, that is, the ancient lamp of Kyushu, is the treasure of Huang Yanzong's Zhenzong, the Kyushu lamp.

Thinking of the power of the ancient lanterns in Kyushu, Ji Fei's heart was shocked.

Although the power of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe War Spears is not as good as the Kyushu Lamp, it is not much worse, which shows the horror of these two war spears.

Ji Fei was overjoyed in his heart, but he still said the question in his heart, "Fellow Daoist, but when I used these two war spears, I faintly felt a sense of disobedience, as if these two war spears were in my hands and could not exert their due power. ”

Zhou Banxian said: "Oh, that's it." Come to think of you, you're not the legendary Nine Sons!"

"Nine sons, what are nine sons?"

Zhou Banxian said: "Proverb cloud: The dragon gives birth to nine sons. The nine sons here are the nine sons of my Heavenly Destiny, and only they are the masters of the nine kinds of divine weapons, even if they are others, no matter how high their cultivation is, it is difficult to exert the power of the nine kinds of divine weapons. ”

"So, among the nine sons of the Mandate of Heaven... You shouldn't be one of them. ”

Ji Fei sneered when he heard this, "Do you want to tell you about the Four Elephants Dharma Wheel in my storage bag?"

Zhou Banxian smiled, and said with deep meaning: "Perhaps, you are just the tandem of the nine sons of the Heavenly Destiny, and you can gather them together to save the sea from danger, which is also possible." ”

Ji Fei said: "Then where do these nine kinds of divine weapons belong now?"

When Zhou Banxian heard this, he shook his head and said: "The only cold sword, on the body of the Cold Sword Supreme Ao Qianyu, the second spear of the second battle is on your body, the power of the three phases is on the body of the berserker in the Northern Regions, the exquisite eight mirrors are on the body of the Tibetan mirror man, the Kyushu lamp is in Huang Yanzong, and the rest is unknown." ”

When Ji Fei heard this, he felt a little regretful.

"Ao Qianyu and the Hidden Mirror Man, I've heard of it, and I have a two-sided relationship with them... As for the Berserker, I haven't seen it before."

Zhou Banxian smiled and said, "I'll see it always." ”

"That's right, this is the old man's promise. He took out a piece of jade slip and threw it to Ji Fei, "The Holy Crystal Wood is in the Wuji Holy Palace of the Western Desert, this is the map, the Wuji Holy Palace is the holy land of the monks of the Western Desert, you dare to break in?"

Zhou Banxian took a piece of withered grass in his mouth, and looked at Ji Fei with slanted eyebrows, "I heard that you have a problem with Dao Xin, that Xi Mo, but his dojo!"

Ji Fei snorted coldly: "Why don't you dare?!" He glanced at Zhou Banxian, who was described as obscene, with great meaning, "But you, Daoyou, are more interesting than Daoxin, hahaha!"

When Zhou Banxian heard this, he pinched a trick, "Immeasurable Tianzun, poor Dao walking!"

His figure was gone, but there was still a word of the Tao coming from afar:

"The hidden dragon and the phoenix travel in all directions, reading the treasures of the world. The full stomach is inexhaustible, half Buddha and half Tao are half immortals!"

Ji Fei looked at Zhou Banxian's figure, and after a long time, he turned around and left.

......

The long western desert is located in the extreme west of the Cangming Sea continent.

There is no one there, I don't know how deep and wide the Western Desert is, and no one has ever crossed the Western Desert and reached the other end of the Western Desert.

Even if it's the Infinite Holy Palace, it can't be.

Pale and hot, hot and hot, birds and beasts are extinct... It is a characteristic of the Western Desert, along the ancient road left by the caravan, Ji Fei alone, is already on the way to the Wuji Holy Palace.

At this time, he did not have the slightest fear in his heart.

Even if this is the dojo of the Dao Heart, what about it?!

With Ji Fei's cultivation, I don't know how far I have crossed, I don't know how many small oases I have passed on the way, and I don't know how many weathered corpses I have seen, and even some supernatural things.

With his speed, he opened up all his firepower, and after three weeks, he finally saw an oasis in the middle of the Western Desert, far away.

In the oasis, there is a huge palace, incomparably splendid and holy.

"Infinite Sacred Palace!"

This is the holy place of the monks of the Western Desert, so the Wuji Holy Palace used to be the dojo of the Wuji Holy Monks, although no one lives in the Wuji Holy Palace now, but the Western Desert monks still protect the Wuji Holy Palace so that not even a fly can fly in.

This is a city-state, which is a little smaller than the ancient city of the sea.

However, it is only relative.

From a distance, Infinity City occupies a third of this vast oasis!

Wuji Holy Palace, not big, built on the top of a high mountain, on which there is auspicious light overflowing, very holy.

Even from a distance of a hundred miles, Ji Fei could still hear that from the Wuji Holy Palace, there seemed to be an ancient monk reciting obscure scriptures.

A convincing momentum spread outward in Wuji City, and on the way, there were many monks worshipping, worshipping step by step, towards the Wuji Holy Palace.

Unconsciously, Ji Fei stood under the city of Wuji.