The Pure World Mantra was originally Shakyamuni Buddha saw that the world was becoming more and more obsessed, and his heart was moved, and he wanted to reopen the world in the pure world, so it was called the Pure World Mantra, but once it was established, he regretted it and put it on the shelf.

Later, I met the Peacock Ming King, saw it eating people under the Snow Mountain, the Buddha also swallowed it, the Buddha broke its back, subdued it, the Peacock Ming King was not convinced, said that all things in the world are born and restrained by each other, it eats people, but its nature, just like people eat cattle and sheep.

The Buddha thought for a while and said that man is the primate of all things, the protagonist of heaven and earth, and cannot be treated ordinarily.

The Peacock King said, what if people don't become the protagonists of heaven and earth one day?

The Buddha smiled and said to it, then let it.

The Peacock King and the Buddha discussed a decree, if people are not the protagonists of heaven and earth, they will destroy people in the pure world, and the Buddha will pay it the Pure World Mantra, and the Pure World Mantra will come out, all the vitality between heaven and earth will be destroyed, not only human beings, only by practicing to the level of the Ming King, can they not be afraid of the Pure World Mantra.

When Zhitong shouted out the three words of the Pure World Mantra, in an instant, everyone on Zhitong's side changed color, especially Zixiu Daoren, he had previously killed the enemy, far away from Zhitong, at this time the enemy retreated, he stood alone in front of him, when he heard the Pure World Mantra, his face changed, and he couldn't help but not retreat to Zhitong's side, but the body and sword were one, turning into a dazzling sword light, like a match, only rolling Ran Yue and others.

Zixiu replaces defense with offense, and he can't still play more.

Ran Yue saw him attacking, sneered, and ignored him.

Time seemed to stand still, the wind and rain seemed to stop at that moment, the raindrops in the sky floated in front of you, the sand and gravel flew in the air, and everything seemed to stand still.

Everything stopped strangely, but with a loud bang, the rain suddenly turned into mist and splashed everywhere, and the naked eye could see ripples shattering everything.

Whether it's sand and gravel flying in the air, or torrential rain, or even lightning in the air, it's like the end of the world.

Zixiu's sword light was an exception, although it had shortened a lot, it was still unstoppable, and even time seemed to stop just now.

This amazing sword, Ran Yue was indifferent just now, but now it has changed color.

Ran Yue's figure blurred for a moment, grabbed a person in his hand, threw it forward, and was immediately shattered by the sword light.

The sword light was immediately dyed red, and the corpse powder turned into a cloud of blood under the Pure World Curse, like pouring gasoline, and with a bang, the sword light almost completely disappeared.

Zixiu's figure was revealed, leaving only a thin brilliance, which was still disappearing rapidly, and with a bang, it hit the five-color divine light mask.

Ran Yue only glanced at him slightly, and no longer cared about him.

He knew that Zixiu should be finished, and once the body protection aura was exhausted, his body would be like sand and gravel flying in the air, and under the power of the Pure World Mantra, it would come to naught.

The Eight Desolations and Liuhe Duzun Array emitted a dazzling Buddha light, trying to compete with the Pure World Mantra, but as soon as the Pure World Mantra arrived, the Buddha's light was like snow in the fire, quickly dissolving.

Zixiu's body collided with the five-colored divine light, falling from the air, and the skin on his legs and hands began to disappear one after another, and at this moment, the light on his body suddenly burst out, like a fire completely enveloping him, shooting away into the air.

Zixiu's speed was amazing, the wind and thunder were fierce, several lightning bolts hit him, the firelight only dimmed for a moment, and then rushed into the sky and galloped towards the southeast.

Ran Yue was unexpected, he was activating the Pure World Mantra, his eyes signaled, and the two heads lit up with spiritual light, and they also chased down in the southeast direction.

Ranyue didn't want anyone to leak the news.

Looking at Zhitong and them again, the Buddha light of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Exclusive Array has been exhausted, and those monks let out a short scream one by one, and they have turned into powder, and after a while, Zhitong and Wuzang Ni are left, and the two bodies are lit up layer after layer of brilliance, but the brilliance is extinguished layer by layer.

The two of them have a very deep practice, and they can resist it temporarily, of course, this is related to Ran Yue's skills, if the Peacock King launches the Pure World Mantra, the two of them can't resist even a few breaths.

The wind gradually subsided, and a large area of the temple was wiped out, and the rest of the affected places were also ruined and broken, and the entire Guhua Temple was completely destroyed.

There was only a very thin layer of Buddha light left around Zhitong and the two, and the two watched the destruction of the Guhua Temple, but there was no way at all, their eyes were full of anger, their faces were distorted, and they were hideous without seeing a little compassion.

Ran Yue's face was a little pale, he smiled, and with a casual move, the five-colored peacock feather fell into his hand, and he didn't speak, but there was obvious ridicule in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the five-color divine light appeared again, and the two of Zhitong were just about to attack, but the divine light was coming, and it was dark in front of them, and they were taken away by Ran Yue, and as soon as the divine light withdrew, the two fell out and fell into a coma.

His men stepped forward, threaded the iron rope through the pipa bone, and drove the two into the prisoner's car.

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Mo Xian left Luoshan, he knew that Zheng Guo had no place for him, he went to the southeast of Suiguo, along the way to meditate on the way of the Yellow Court, and practiced boxing and swordsmanship, when there was nothing to do, he also looked at the "Muni Three Pan Sutra".

Although the Muni Sapan Sutra has basic practice methods, it is different from Huangting Avenue in that it is closer to the idea of Buddhism, imagining the image of the gods in the heart, the clearer the better, and is equipped with mantra handprints.

There is another difference with the Huang Ting Sutra, that is, there are many spells in the book, such as punishment, spells and spells, etc., Mo Xian does not know whether it conflicts with the way of the Huang Ting, the way of the Huang Ting he practiced does not mention the supernatural powers, and the "Huang Ting Collection Notes" does not mention it, but it is just said that the supernatural powers and other practices will arise spontaneously when they are practiced to a certain extent.

Mo Xian thought about it for a few days, and decided to try it carefully, and give up if there was anything wrong.

He chose a few spells, one was Ecstasy, one was Flying Step, and the other was Punishment.

Since most of the time is in a hurry, most of the rest of the time is practice, and there is not much time to practice spells, and the Ecstasy is barely learned.

Unconsciously, he had left Zheng Guo, Zheng Guo was not big, the radius was only hundreds of miles, not even thousands of miles, but it was very strange that he did not meet the killer of the Yama Palace.

He didn't know that the Yama Palace was doing a big thing, the news was blocked very well, Mo Xian was just a trace of scabies, when there was nothing to do, he might as well play with him, at this time, he couldn't take care of him at all.

When the night came, Mo Xian was already in Suiguo's Taiji Mountain, although he didn't know what the reason was, he was still very careful, and when he entered Suiguo, his heart was finally relieved.

He missed the camp, but he didn't care, in the middle of the barren mountains, he stayed at the mountain temple at night, and he lit a bonfire.

In the ruined temple, the idol was already missing half of its head, so he added some firewood to the fire and slept by the fire with his clothes.

In the middle of the night, the fire gradually decreased, and when I heard the sound of breaking the air outside, Mo Xian was originally a killer, and he was very alert when he slept, and he woke up suddenly.

He sat up, and a flash of fire appeared outside the window, which seemed to be a fire meteor, and two dim rays of light flashed behind him, and then he heard that something seemed to be falling in the mountain forest, very close to the ruined temple.

He grabbed the sword at once, his sword had been replaced, he bought it on the road, the material was acceptable, but he couldn't find a better sword for a while, so he barely used it.

Mo Xian didn't know that the fire meteor he saw was Zixiu Daoist.

Bian Chun Mountain was originally at the junction of Zheng and Sui, and the Yuxian Sect where Zixiu Dao was located was in Tiansui Mountain, and Tiansui Mountain was about 350 miles east of Taiji Mountain.

Zixiu Daoren is a friend of Zhitong, he is famous for his swordsmanship, he is under the spell of the pure world, he has not been spared, but he has a life-saving jade talisman from the fire Vermilion Bird escape, when his life is in danger, as long as he is pinched, the jade talisman turns into a ball of fire, wrapping him and running away.

Zixiu was under the Pure World Curse, not only was his skin injured and collapsed in many places, but his internal organs were also in danger because of the blood flame caused by the Pure World Curse.

Because of this, Ran Yue was relieved to let his men chase after him, and he couldn't let Zixiu escape.

It is a pity that in the Pure World Mantra, most of the power is unconsciously consumed, and the speed has dropped so much that it is not much faster than ordinary flight, and it only flies for more than two hundred miles before falling into the Taiji Mountain.

And the two heads of the Peacock Ming King Department then chased after him.

Mo Xian walked out of the mountain temple, the stars were shining outside, and within a hundred steps, people were faintly visible.

He didn't know what was happening, but he walked with extreme caution towards the place where the fire had fallen.

"Accept your fate, no one has yet been able to escape from the Yama Palace!"

Mo Xian heard a voice say in a smug and mocking tone, his heart sank, he didn't expect to meet someone from the Yama Palace here.

It seems that they are not looking for themselves, and when Mo Xian hesitated in his heart, he really wanted to see who it was, and the enemy of the enemy was his friend, and he intervened in this matter.

Mo idle tiptoed and quietly touched the place where the sound was sounded. Suddenly, he felt something bad in his heart, and his body quickly took a big step forward to the left.

A dark golden brilliance suddenly appeared, and Mo Xian took a step to avoid the dark golden brilliance, and Mo Xian's spiritual sense that he had just cultivated recently saved him.

Mo Xian just avoided the dark golden brilliance, and the dark golden brilliance suddenly swirled, like a living thing, chasing after Mo Xian, startling Mo Xian, Mo Xian did not hesitate, the sword in his hand turned into a sword washing style, and he slanted it.

His sword was purely an instinctive reaction, and there was no trace of the shot, and unconsciously the sword qi flashed, and a sound was heard in his ears, and the sword in his hand was like hitting a sledgehammer, and the sword almost fell out of his hand.

Mo Xian's swordsmanship, which he had been tempering for thousands of years, showed his power at this time, the sword dragged on the trend, his body fluctuated with the force, and the huge force was dissolved, and the dark golden light dimmed and fell to the ground, and at the same time, under the night, it seemed that the white light flashed, and a cry of pain was heard.

The second monk Mo Xianzhang was puzzled, he knew how many catties he had, what happened?

"You still have the strength to spare, the mana is not invading your body, how did you restrain the mana?" a weak voice called.

coughed twice, the white light flashed again, and the voice stopped abruptly, as if it was an auditory hallucination just now, Mo Xian couldn't help but shrink his body slightly, and he looked under the shadow of the tree.