Seven huge stars condensed by purple qi quietly lurked in the turbulent West Lake, imprisoning Tianhe in a spoon. At the same time www.biquge.info seven jewel-like stars also appeared in the sky, blooming thousands of stars downward, and it was terrifying. Even panic like the sun can't hide them all.

The corners of Mo Ye's mouth finally showed a smile in his hand, he has now reached the peak of the seventh layer realm, his own strength is higher than Tianhe, and he has no intention of calculating, as long as this move hits, he believes that Tianhe has no possibility of survival.

With the completion of his legal decision, the rumbling sound was like the thunderous anger of the heavenly immortal officials, which made the entire West Lake fall into extremely depressed suffocation, and then you could see the starry sky like purple fire burning the plain, sweeping down, which was mixed with countless meteors, majestic and terrifying, like the end of heaven and earth.

"Open!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, another figure taller than him suddenly appeared behind Tianhe, like a flash in the pan, quickly appearing and disappearing, and at the same time disappearing with the majestic spiritual power bound to him.

"That's ...... Immortal roots?"

The short moment just now didn't escape Mo Ye's eyes, and his intuition told him that things might be going in a direction he didn't expect.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to do whatever I want?"

Obviously in the starlight that bombarded down like a waterfall, Tianhe seemed to have nothing to do with himself, and the sword light in his hand turned into a blazing flame, accompanied by his sword technique, like a volcanic eruption, from which flew a vermilion bird that controlled the thunder and fire, and rushed towards the ink night with lightning speed.

Four elephant swordsmanship, Vermilion Bird Thunder Fire!

"Hmm......"

Although Mo Ye was prepared, Tianhe's offensive was too fierce, and at the moment when Mo Ye thought he had avoided Suzaku, thousands of thunder and fire burst out from Suzaku's body, like a silver bottle bursting out, and the iron horse stood out, no matter how he dodged, he made more than a dozen cuts on him.

Oh no, there's something wrong with that spiritual power!

Mo Ye's face darkened instantly, and he felt the thunder and fire that had penetrated into his body, with a terrifying burning energy, like a hot summer, constantly burning his spiritual power. This is also the horror of the Four Elephants swordsmanship, spring, summer, autumn and winter, different sword intents, each with different wonders.

"Come on!"

Now it's Tianhe's turn to smile at the corner of his mouth, no matter how high you cultivate, you can't withstand the desperate burning of the Vermilion Bird Thunder Fire, as long as you take a dozen more moves, I believe that Mo Ye's body will not even have the spiritual power to be invoked.

"You can only choose one of my life and yellow spring water, choose your own!"

Even though he was worried about his life, Mo Ye still maintained a sly smile, as if he had eaten Tianhe, he scooped out a silver pot from his arms, opened the plug, and threw it towards the upper right, while he rushed into the lake towards the lower left.

"Yellow Spring Water ......"

The moment the mouth of the can was opened, a cold meaning suddenly spread in the air, and the scorching sun was still in the sky at this time, which still made the lake surface frost form a thin frost.

After weighing the left and right, Tianhe still rushed to the yellow spring water. If you want to kill the ink night, there will be a chance in the future, but if you miss this jar of yellow spring water, I don't know if the next time will be until the Year of the Monkey.

"Damn, there's a ...... of fraud"

When Tianhe received the silver pot, the figure carved on the surface of the can seemed to come to life in an instant, and the person riding a horse galloping in the picture released the bowstring that was stretched to the extreme, and a three-foot-long small arrow shot head-on, faster than lightning, and Tianhe couldn't dodge at all, and shot directly from his eyebrows.

"Hey, hey, got it!"

Mo Ye's entire body melted into the lake, leaving only one head to spy on the movement in the air.

The three-foot god-breaking nail is an evil method practiced by Gao Yang himself, specializing in nailing the monk Yuanshen, not to mention Tianhe, even if it is an earthly immortal-level character like Yuji, if he is caught off guard, he will only end up with the collapse of the Yuanshen, and the end is the supreme evil law.

"Huh......"

The upper half of Mo Ye's body had just recondensed from the lake, ready to take Tianhe's body back to the business, but when he saw the blood-red three-foot arrow piercing through Tianhe's head, he immediately wisely chose to merge his body into the lake, and flew away without looking back.

Isn't his fairy root gluttonous? Why did it become himself? I've never heard of someone's fairy root being his own, what happened to him?

He was able to easily get out of the net of heaven and earth! He was able to leave unharmed from the Seven Stars Demon Demon! He was able to ignore the damage of the Three-Foot Divine Breaking Nail!

This is no coincidence. Heaven and Earth Net, Seven Star Demon Suppression, and Three-foot Broken God Nail are all spells, and they are all deadlier than the same, there is no reason why he can't kill him, could it be that he is immune to all spell attacks?

Mo Ye's body floated to the shore with the lake, and at the moment of contact with the earth, it melted into it like mud, and walked through the vast and boundless earth, and soon came to a magnificent temple.

There are no monks in the temple, and the temple is dedicated to a statue of Guanyin with a thousand hands, and three large incense sticks that are more than half burned in the incense burner in front of the statue, and a man in black is sitting cross-legged on a futon in front of the statue.

"You're hurt?"

The voice of the man in black was very erratic, with a little suspicion, because he knew Mo Ye's strength, no, or should he say that he knew Mo Ye's temperament, and wanted to hurt this person who was more cunning than a fox and more ferocious than a wolf, he didn't think anyone in Hangzhou City could do it.

"Yes, please heal me. ”

Mo Ye was not polite to the man in black, and sat cross-legged in front of the man in black, telling the man in black everything that had happened before, as well as his own inferences, 1510.

"If what you said is true, then he may not only cultivate the Daozang Immortal Sutra, but also the Shinto Sutra!"

The man in black pressed his palm on Mo Ye's chest, helping him pull out all the thunder and fire in his body and play with it in his palm.

"Shinto?"

Mo Ye was surprised: "Isn't that already proven to be a dead end......?

"There are always exceptions in the world, even if it is ruthless as heaven, there is no escape. What's more, the Shinto scriptures that have been circulated in the world are all incomplete, and cultivators will have endless troubles. If there were a complete text, it would probably be a different world. ”

The man in black shook his palm, extinguished the thunder and fire in his palm, and said in an unquestionable tone: "It is rumored that if the Divine Dao cultivation is to the extreme, it can become a world of its own, and all laws will not invade. Since he may have such scriptures, it is even more impossible to miss. Whatever the cost, he will be captured. ”

“...... Relying on my Stars Demon Sutra alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to subdue him. If Lord Gao Yang is willing to do it himself, he will not be lucky. ”

"Humph!"

Gao Yang flicked his sleeves and swept Mo Ye out in an instant: "If I can do it, how can I keep you to this day!" Guangchengzi's old puppet must have left a mark on that kid, once he senses my breath, he will come across the border, and it is uncertain who will clean it up at that time!"

"Well, I'll reallocate a batch of forces to you, and before that, complete your part!"

Gao Yang said coldly: "If you mess up the affairs of Hangzhou again, don't blame me for not thinking about the love of master and servant!"

"Yes!"

Mo Ye got up from the ground, answered, and when he raised his head, Gao Yang had long since disappeared, and the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Law in the temple glowed with an eerie and terrifying aura at an angle where the sun could not shine.

Walking out of the temple, looking up at the plaque hanging on the temple gate, the four words of the Lin family ancestral hall seemed to have some kind of magic, making the surrounding light become dark and dark.

Mo Ye wiped his face, and suddenly turned into another look, walked into a mansion not far away, and lowered his eyebrows at Qinggui who happened to pass by: "Young Master!" (To be continued.) )