Ghost Shuai's fiery red eyes stared at Wei Gao who was flying in the air, "I didn't expect you to have a magic weapon for flying." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info If it is sacrificed, it will also have great value, and our lifespan may increase by thousands of years, chatter......"

Wei Gao hovered, dodging one after another divine soul attacks, "Hmph, let's go up together! I'll play with you." ”

"Are you looking for death? We are all ghosts, we can fly completely, do you think that if you are in the air, you will be invincible?"

"You come up and try it?"

"Look for death!" said the Zen master had a long beard and eyebrows, and the red glow on the top of his head.

At that time, he was the first master of Chengtian Temple, walking the world, rarely meeting opponents, and his prestige spread far and wide. If it appears outside at this moment. I'm afraid that the five saints of the world will respect the characters of the ancestors.

If he hadn't accidentally found the emperor's tomb, he wouldn't have died here. may survive the thunder tribulation and become an immortal.

"Without Zen Meditation, you can't do without Zen!" Zen Master Wu dragged up with a palm, and the strong power rose from the pitch-black altar, and it seemed to be a deep pool of blisters, and there was a bottomless feeling.

Wei Gao looked at it, and he was worthy of being a master of immersion in thoughtless Zen Gong, and in one move, the true meaning of Wunian Zen Gong had been revealed.

"There is no law!" Wei Gao also applies to the kung fu of non-chanting Zen Gong. However, it is only on the surface, and the inside is still the aura of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sutra.

A pure force of nature fell from the sky, like rain, sprinkled into the deep pool. The pool rose and fell silent.

"What?" said the Wu Zen Master, "How can you have no recitation of Zen Gong? You are a disciple of Chengtian Temple? No way, there is no more Wu Nian Zen Gong in Chengtian Temple." ”

Wei Gao didn't answer, because another monk had already quietly made a move, "Melt away from the fire, burn!"

Wei Gao shouted, "It's just a god fire essence, it's not enough to worry about it." "A backhand palm is exactly the trick in Ning Xian's "Jing Zhai Heart Sutra", "Pure Bodhi." ”

The nectar-like power descended again, drenching the fire magic power of the Zen master of Suyan Temple.

At this moment, Wuwu and Ning Xian were not calm, "Who are you?"

"Yes, you have cultivated that set of supernatural powers. Ning Xian regained his composure, "Old man of Sanqing Dao, who is your master?"

At that time, Sanqing Dao was the first major sect of Taoism, inheriting the Sanqing Taoist system, with three supernatural powers, "Yuan Shi Zhi Holy Book", "Xuhuang Taiji Seal" and "Mixed Yuan Changsheng Sutra".

Among them, the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sutra is a mixture of all things, the more magical powers of the combined exercises, the more powerful it is, and moreover, all things are immortal, the divine soul is immortal, and it takes at least ten masters of the same level to strangle the divine soul of a cultivator.

"I don't have a master. Wei Gao sneered, "You may not know that Sanqing Dao has been jointly exterminated by you famous and decent families. ”

"What?" As soon as Wei Gao's words came out, the three masters were stunned on the spot, "How is it possible? With the strength of the Three Qingdao Dao, how can it be exterminated?"

The ghost shuai stood up, his robe flicked, and the yin wind blew, "The destruction of the Sanqing Dao is the credit of my Monkey God Temple behind it." It's just three clear roads, and it's vulnerable. ”

The three masters lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Wei Gao, if you obediently hand over the Immortal Sutra, there is also the flying magic weapon behind you. I can communicate with the Monkey Temple and lead you to Heaven. How?" Ghost Shuai smiled, looking at Wei Gao, Zhizhu in his hand.

All immortal cultivators are eager to reach the heavenly court, and Wei Gao's cultivation of the Divine Dao, the ultimate goal is to live forever and enter the immortal realm.

"Oh?"

"Maybe you don't know, Heavenly Court is my Monkey Temple. If you want to progress, you can only get closer to the Monkey Temple. Ghost Shuai squinted, "I can tell you a secret first." There can only be one person who cultivates the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sutra, and this is fate. ”

Wei Gao was shocked in his heart, what kind of organization is this Monkey God Temple? Could it be that it really controls the Heavenly Court?

"You are very sincere. I don't have the guts to listen to you, though. ”

"Immortal cultivators, what they pursue is immortality, and removing the false and retaining the true is the right way. Those who know the times are Junjie. Ghost Shuai tapped his fingers, gurgling.

"But ask my heart, and ask no other thing. Wei Gao said calmly, "Why don't you go head-to-head with me?"

"I don't know how to lift!" "The black qi around the ghost handsome rushed into the sky, almost blocking the blood-red sun, "I'll let you see the magic power of the Monkey Temple." ”

The others immediately quieted down, and the ghost handsome took the lead, stepped on the black cloud, and rushed into the air, "You just ate green dates, and you have been poisoned." Look at the move!"

Ghost Shuai's eyes burst into black light, and wherever the black light went, the space collapsed, and the light dissolved, creating a suffocating vacuum.

"Okay!" Wei Gao yelled excitedly, mixing vowel wave skills, blocking the airflow that erupted from the ghost handsome, stretched out his palm, and pressed it down.

"Heavy as a mountain!"

A force that caused the heavens and the earth to collapse emanated from Wei Gao's body, blocking the ghostly supernatural power, and the black light could not dissolve the space around Wei Gao.

"Damn, you have the power of the Great Demon. How can the power of human beings be so powerful?" Ghost Shuai immediately changed his move, and his finger broke through the air.

The same black gas, like a laser, shot towards Wei Gao.

Wei Gao walked leisurely, kicked a few times in the air, and his movements were as slow as a turtle, but he just dodged the black light and was not injured.

The backhand is a punch, and the dragon has regrets! The sound of the dragon's groan was everywhere, and a black dragon seemed to appear in the air, sprinting down.

opened his mouth and inhaled, and sucked the black light of the ghost into his mouth.

"Huh?" a greedy expression suddenly appeared on the ghost handsome's face, "It turned out to be the Holy Wing, the Holy Wing, it turned out to be the Holy Wing." ”

"Wei Gao, you must die!" "Ghost Shuai no longer loves to fight, and shouted, "Everyone!"

Wei Gao was not in a hurry, and gradually flew high, seeing countless black shadows, rising into the sky. also licked the corners of his mouth excitedly, "There are too many people, it's clear!"

Between Wei Gao's fist wind, countless blood dripped out of his fingertips, and his blood soared into the fist wind.

In the next moment, the fist wind fused, and it turned into a turtle shell, and the turtle shell couldn't help hovering, rising to the size of an altar, and suddenly covered it.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Ghost Shuai's face became more and more ugly, "This person has too many secrets. I'm afraid that the Monkey Temple will have to be sent again, so I can clean it up. ”

Back then, the Monkey Temple sent an envoy to die with the masters of the Sanqing Dao who cultivated the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sutra, and now, the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sutra has reappeared, and it can only seek another messenger from the Monkey Temple.

The ghost handsome was uneasy, there was a special secret in the emperor's tomb, and if he was discovered, his life would be lost. But thinking of the inner layer of the tomb, there are countless masters sitting in the town, my heart is a little calm.

Hands raised, and a dark cloud appeared overhead.

When!when!

There were dozens of crashing sounds in a row. The turtle shell melted, and there were hundreds of people on the scene, but there were only forty ghost generals left.

Ghost generals have the power to protect their bodies and will not be crushed to death by turtle shells, but ordinary masters have long been wiped out.

Wei Gao stretched out his hand and grabbed countless pills and threw them into the storage bag.

"I'll kill you one by one. Wei Gao stood in the air, occupying the sky, "Next, who is next?"