Haokong carried Chen Mo, who was trapped by the shackles turned into the Five Heavenly Evolution Wheels, on his shoulders, recited the sentence of Amitabha, and was about to go down the mountain.

"Wait. An ethereal voice sounded, and a mysterious power was directly accompanied by the turquoise and translucent spiritual light and pressed towards the yellow-robed monk.

"Wood Spirit Immortal Method...... Haokong unhurriedly raised the wooden fish in his hand, and directly hit the emerald green power, and the wooden fish shook out a huge wheel illusion in an instant, and actually smashed the power that belonged to the peak of the earth spirit.

A figure flashed in front of Haokong at this time.

Zhuang Xingge's gossip robe swayed in the wind, and the rain slowly drifted down, and when he met him, he automatically avoided it, as if he was surrendering and fearing.

There was not a gentle smile on his face at this moment, but a solemn and solemn face, and the coercion of the peak of the Nine Transformations of the Earth Spirit was faintly overflowing, making people daunting.

"Master Haokong...... Although you are the world leader of this generation of all the wonderful sects, even I, the head of the Six Spirits Sword Sect, have to give you three points, but today...... You want to take Chen Mo away, but it's impossible. ”

Haokong held the wooden fish, as if holding a Buddhist altar holy weapon, and the Buddha's light blessed him, silently blocking the spiritual power released by Zhuang Xingge against him.

His face was incomparably ordinary, and he could no longer be found when he was thrown into the crowd, but at this moment it was filled with an inexplicable transcendent aura, the demons retreated, and the immortals were subdued.

Zhuang Xingge's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed at a glance that this breath was ...... It comes from the wooden fish in his hand.

On this wooden fish, there is an extraordinary imprint, so that when Haokong is driven, he can have a power that is comparable to that of him, the peak of the Nine Transformations of the Earth Spirit.

Haokong smiled, as if he could see the fluctuation of Zhuang Xingge's eyes, and gently turned the wooden fish around. revealed a word that he had been quietly hiding, branded on the wooden fish.

'Empty'.

"Hanging host. Zhuang Xingge suddenly changed color, and instantly understood that this wooden fish was actually the Zhen Sect Weapon of Zhongmiaomen.

The hanging wooden fish hosted in the air!

"Master Zhuang......" Haokong's left hand pressed Chen Mo tightly on his shoulder, and his right hand held the wooden fish. He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, looking extremely humble, "Take Chen Mo back to the Zhongmiaomen and don't let him participate in the actions of the Immortal Demon Tomb." This is the master's order, and I hope that the head of Zhuang will be perfected, and don't make the little monk embarrassed. ”

"Master. Chen Mo was pressed on Haokong's shoulder, unable to move, and there was no way to even turn his head, but he felt Zhuang Xingge's hesitation when he heard this paragraph. immediately gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, and there was an incomparably strong emotion in the two words.

Zhuang Xingge glanced at Chen Mo, and then looked at Haokong, "This may just be your one-sided words, if you want to take him away, let the hanging host come and talk to me in person." ”

Between the words, Zhuang Xingge's hand slowly lifted upward. A vast and inexplicable aura slowly overflowed from him, covering Haokong to death.

Haokong knew that he had been completely blocked by Zhuang Xingge. The moment he made the move, he was suppressed, but there was no panic in the slightest.

At this moment, Elder Yigan, as well as the rest of the disciples, all came over and surrounded Haokong.

Joke. The Six Spirits Sword Sect is not weak enough to make it easy for a mere Miaomen to walk in the world and easily take away his own disciples from the eyes of everyone, not to mention that this Haokong monk is going to take away the newly promoted world walker, Chen Mo.

"Master Haokong, is it?" Before the other elders could speak, the head of the Fu family took the lead in speaking, "Please let Chen Mo go." This time, Chen Mo wanted to go to the Immortal Demon Mausoleum, not for his own selfishness, but to save my daughter. The Buddha said: Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, instead of helping Chen Mo to save people, you want to stop him now, won't this anger the Buddha?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a response.

"Yes, this act of yours, a monk, is really damaging to the face of the Buddhist family. ”

"Let's not do it first, you put Senior Brother Chen Mo down first. ”

A cadre of disciples was filled with righteous indignation.

Zhuang Xingge waved his hand, quieted everyone down, and said to Haokong: "Master Haokong, you still put Chen Mo down first, if there is anything, we can also discuss it slowly, the entire Six Spirits Sword Sect oppresses a little monk in the Void Spirit Realm together, it is really not our intention." ”

There was a hint of displeasure in Zhuang Xingge's words, obviously his true disciple was taken captive under his nose, and he was really annoyed.

Na Haokong heard the sarcasm in Zhuang Xingge's words, and he was not angry, but just smiled and said:

"In that case...... Then I had no choice but to ask for a teacher. ”

Please come out of the teacher?

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed slightly, and they silently exchanged glances with the people around them, and they were a little unbelievable in their hearts.

Could it be that this Haokong can really invite the suspended host from thousands of miles away?

I saw that the yellow-robed monk suddenly lifted the wooden fish, stretched out his five fingers, and held the wooden fish completely in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power of Pei Ran exploded.

The Zhen Sect Magic Weapon given by the Hanging Host, this Haokong did not hesitate to crush it?

Everyone's faces were a little strange.

It's just that Na Haokong seemed to understand their thoughts, and smiled: "This is a copy given by Shizun, not a genuine product, but in order to prevent such a thing from happening today, Shizun has also made sufficient preparations, almost at the cost of a layer of cultivation, injected the Yuanshen brand into this wooden fish, as long as you crush the wooden fish and recite the secret words, Shizun can use the Yuanshen phantom to appear to justify me." ”

As soon as Haokong's words fell, a violent fluctuation erupted in front of him, this fluctuation was so terrifying that even the Void Spirit Realm disciples present felt very uncomfortable.

Zhuang Xingge hurriedly flicked his sleeves, and a fresh breeze pushed many disciples with weaker cultivation away, protecting them from the invasion of that fluctuation.

Rumble ......

A thunderbolt sounded in mid-air, and a burst of spiritual light exploded, and the wind blew up, directly rolling up the battle flags in the ring.

An illusory image slowly condensed in mid-air, and an old monk wearing a red robe descended with the light of the Buddha in the sky.

This monk was very tall, but he sat like a sleeping ancient Buddha, the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible, but his skin was extremely smooth and white, full of unfathomable aura.

His body was huge, but somewhat transparent, and it was clearly just an illusion.

But everyone had no doubt that if this old monk's true body really came, the whole world would change color.

At this moment, the old monk slowly opened his eyes, this is a pair of golden and translucent eyes, the Buddha's light is revealed, and at a glance, it seems that he can understand everything in the world.

"Master Zhuang...... Long time no see. The old monk's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth.

"Hanging host. Zhuang Xingge's face sank. (To be continued.) )