Jin Taiji looked at the blazing gaze of Han Lingmos, and then sneered again: "The Great Tribulation from the Dust? Now that those two Daoists have fled, the blood of these immortals in your hands must be known to the whole world-"

There is also the spirit moss in Zhuang Wudao's hand, which should be far more than this. This can help people to impact the treasure of practice, once it is known. The Sect of Leaving the Dust will be the target of everyone. He knew best the virtues of those Terran monks in the north. This Zhuang Wudao is now in trouble, how dare he show such harsh conditions?

But before the voice was finished, Jin Taiji's face changed again, and he saw two more Zhuang Wudao figures, and without warning, they appeared about a hundred miles away in the distance.

This is an out-of-body incarnation!

The two of them were one on the left and one on the right, and their minds had locked him firmly. Not far away, there were four other strong horizontal qi machines, hidden in the immeasurable void. The killing intent was unconcealed, stabbing his scalp numb.

In an instant, Jin Taiji had a clear understanding, but I am afraid that when he returns from the immeasurable void in this village, he will already have the heart to force him to submit!

And when he said the words 'advanced opportunity', it was even more meaningful.

Zhuang Wudao is certainly in trouble, but at least now he Jin Taiji is still the meat of his life, and he is allowed to be slaughtered by this person.

In other words, he Jin Taiji, in fact, has no room for bargaining from beginning to end! If he refuses at this moment, he is afraid that he will lose his life in the next moment.

"You and Xuan Xiao are both hateful and annoying!"

With a muffled snort, Jin Taiji glanced at Zhuang Wudao angrily, his eyes red. But after a while, the breath still calmed down, and he turned to look at the spirit moss, his eyes were still extremely hot.

"I can help you, but Jin has entered the Huoyun Cave several times before, and has fought with the Taixiao Spirit Dragon you said. But the most time it only resisted seven breaths. It's not that it can't last longer, but beyond this time, I can't get out of it. Jin will not know that he will die, and he is still willing to risk his life for you. Rather than this, it is better to fight to the death at this moment!"

Zhuang Wudao smiled lightly, knowing that this matter had been done. And Jin Taiji's words, this is also what he expected, if Jin Taiji can barely survive more than ten breaths in the Taixiao Spirit Dragon, then this person in the Tianyi cultivation realm can be called invincible.

As soon as he flipped through his hand, there were a few more rune treasures in Zhuang Wudao's hand: "Then how about adding these few things? Terran rune treasures, I don't know if Brother Jin can use them?"

"Seventh-Order Rune Treasure?"

After Jin Taiji glanced at it, his brows stretched and his face was slightly dark: "Since this thing is here, I can try it." ”

At this time, Zhuang Wudao was already distracted for a while, and he had a little expectation. The sword intent of the Golden Immortal, the way of the Golden Immortal, the Immortal Domain, I don't know that the sword immortal battle soul may understand and master?

What is the mystery inside, and what kind of mystery is contained in the sword intent?

In three days, he will know it all. It only takes three more days, and with a body of Taoism, you can climb to the top of the cultivation realm on this day!

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It is still the range of the Southern Badlands, but it is a hundred thousand miles away from the Fire Cloud Cave. In the midst of a desolate mountain col, the head of a Zen master swooped out.

The breath is so weak that he can't even walk through the air. The head even fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

At this time, the surrounding thorns, as well as all kinds of demonic plants and trees, stretched out vine branches and leaves, rolling in, trying to hunt the prey.

Na Zhengru's face turned blue, and then he recited the Buddha's name, and the surroundings were golden for a short time. Under the light of the Buddha, the body under the skull is also rapidly reorganizing and recovering.

And those demonized plants and trees, as soon as they get close at this time, they will be completely purified and burned by the vast Buddha fire.

In addition to this head, there were several other pieces of flesh and blood that shuttled at the same time. However, the experience of these plants and trees is even worse, and they have just come into contact. In the surrounding hundreds of miles, all the demonized plants and trees are rapidly withering, and the vitality of the entire radius of a hundred miles has been drained.

The vast life force made these masses of flesh and blood recover, but then they burst and exploded inch by inch, exploding into smaller pieces, as if there was an incomparably powerful force, preventing them from resurrecting and restoring.

The same is true of the evidence, and the whole body continues to explode wounds, and flakes of snow and mist spill out. After a full half a moment, Zhengru's body was initially complete, but outside the skin, it was still full of holes, which was unbearable.

And when Zheng Ru opened his eyes, he saw that the surrounding three hundred miles had completely turned into a dead land. However, those few lumps of flesh and blood still have not recovered, but they are constantly being blown apart, and then continue to absorb vitality, and continue to reincarnate in endless growth and recovery.

"Immeasurable True Buddha!"

Zheng Ru's face looked solemn, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

"Great compassion is, equanimity is, non-action is, untainted mind is, empty contemplation is mind, respectful mind is, humility mind is, non-distraction mind is, non-seeing mind is, supreme bodhichitta is. Wait for that—"

The Sanskrit sound burst into a golden light bowl, enveloping the two of them.

With these scriptures, a trace of white sword qi gradually flew out of the two of them with blood from time to time, sweeping out deep marks on the ground beyond the light bowl. Some of them crashed into nearby hills, either through them or cut them to pieces.

Almost every sword qi was forced out, and the situation of the two of them was a few points better, and gradually the wounds on the body were gone, and the flesh and blood gradually recovered into a human form. However, the flesh and blood are blurred, the skin and limbs are incomplete, and the shape makes people palpitate and be horrible.

After about half an hour, the Sanskrit sound suddenly stopped, and the flesh-and-blood figure opened its eyes.

"What is this scripture, and why did it stop all of a sudden?"

"This is the Sutra of Great Compassion and Longevity!"

Zhengru's face turned bitter: "It's not that I don't want to read it, but I can't read it anymore." Even if you are an immortal Taoist, you should have heard of the name of this Great Compassion Sutra. ”

"I have heard a little that it is said that this Sutra of Great Compassion is a side branch of the Great Compassion Mantra. If you are willing to consume longevity, reciting this sutra often has incredible ability. ”

The flesh-and-blood figure was slightly embarrassed, and coughed dryly, and then the fox wondered: "Why is the monk suddenly so kind? This time for you and me to recover, I am afraid that the longevity consumed is not a few, at least thirty or fifty years?"

"It's exactly thirty-five years, and if I continue to read, I'm afraid that I won't live another seventy years. At most, ten years will be in decline. And this remnant of the Golden Immortal Sword Intent is no longer something that can be dispelled by my Meditation on Freedom and Great Compassion Sutra. ”

Na Zhengru sighed softly, his eyes showed a look of confusion, and he couldn't understand what kind of method that Zhuang Wudao used to borrow the Golden Immortal Sword Intent?

But at this time, it's not the time to think about this: "As for why Lao Wei consumed Shouyuan to help Daoyou, don't you still understand the immortal Daoyou? If there is anything wrong with the immortal Daoists, then I am afraid that the situation I have proved is not good. Although that person used the trace of sword intent left by Da Luo Jin Immortal this time to defeat you and me, he was indeed invincible in the world. ”

"Sword intent, that's the Golden Immortal Sword Intent?"

The flesh and blood figure murmured softly, stunned, and then shook his head slightly: "I have promised Mu Yuanxuan that there is only Fang Xiaoru in this world, and there is no immortal Daoist." ”

"Fang Xiaoru, it's all the same!" Zheng Ru smiled, but it was extremely ugly: "If it wasn't for the Golden Immortal Sword Intent, how could Lao Gu's 'Womb Hidden Vajra Dhara Divine Seat' be shattered by a blow?" This person is unpredictable, but I am afraid that Mu Yuanxuan is not his opponent." Only when we work together from now on can we make it scruple a little. ”

"I naturally know what the Zen master said. ”

Fang Xiaoru's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything, he stood up directly and walked north: "But if you don't even know what method he used to copy my Immortal Heaven Domain, and how he borrowed that Golden Immortal Sword Intent. Then the next battle, I'm afraid that it will still be defeated. And how can this residual sword intent be expelled?"

The voice is low, and the mood is extremely depressed. He had never been so depressed in his millennium. Although he came back to life from Zhuang Wudao's sword, this sword also killed him for at least forty years. There are not many years to live, how can you withstand such a toss?

If the sword intent in his body is not removed, his body will never be able to recover, and his cultivation will not be able to go further. For him, it can be described as a great blow.

It's ridiculous that not long ago, he thought that he was the first person in the Tianyi Cultivation Realm for thousands of years, and he was full of confidence. But in front of this junior, he fought several times, but they all ended in a rout. This son is so strong in cultivation and so strong in combat power, I am afraid that he is even stronger than when he was in his heyday!

Since this heaven and earth have given birth to him immortal Daoist, why did he give birth to another Zhuang Wudao?

Zheng Ru also stood up: "What does the donor want?"

"Naturally, it's a return to dry days. Fang Xiaoru smiled bitterly: "It's a qiē here." I will explain to Senior Brother in detail, and how my Qiantian Sect behaves will be decided by him. But I'm so. Seriously injured, it is estimated that he will not be able to help in the future. ”

"Why should the donor be so frustrated?"

Zheng Ru smiled, with a slight color on his face: "Do you know what the Xuanxue essence we are looking for, scattering the relics, what is the purpose?"

"Please also ask the Zen master for advice!"

Fang Xiaoru frowned and stood still. I don't understand what the intention of this monk behind him is. However, it is expected that this will be the case. I won't waste my energy and longevity for a half-waste person like him. Therefore, Fang Xiaoru's eyes also revealed a bit of expectation.

"That's something that can dispel the Ninety-Nine Tribulations for the Heavenly Venerable Dharma Master who ascended to the Immortal Realm!"

Obviously seeing the horror in Fang Xiaoru's eyes, he was calm and calm: "Do you know the identity of the Sword Xuan Zhenjun?"

This time, without waiting for Fang Xiaoru to reply, Zheng Ru had already given the answer: "That is the brother of the Xuansheng Sect's Wusheng Tianzun! So after today's war, the upper realm will definitely be angry." There will also be more Practicing Void True Beings, and the True Monarch of the Dao will come to this realm. And if you want to destroy this son, the ability of Taoist friends is indispensable!"

Fang Xiaoru instantly understood, was this for Zhuang Wudao's three-legged crow? This crow, although it could suppress his immortal nerves, but on the contrary, he could also contain it.

Otherwise, just the crow's own supernatural powers of life and death can greatly reduce everyone's combat power.

In other words, he only had to sit and wait, and someone would naturally find a way to dissolve the Golden Immortal Sword Intent in his body.

At this time, Zheng Ru also smiled coldly: "Could it be that the donor, doesn't he want to revenge today's revenge?"