The battle has stopped, but the endgame is still there. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the valley can be seen burning flames everywhere, even in the sky, blazing.

Due to the sudden disappearance of Ning Tiancuo, the master of the Xuanhuo Array, and the unknown life and death, the sea of fire caused by the Xuanhuo Array suddenly made no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, scurrying in the valley, coupled with the night wind, the wind borrowed the fire, and the fire helped the wind, burning half of the sky red.

Not only that, but this sea of fire has become a headless fly, burning a large area, without an area, without borders, spreading everywhere.

This situation is as if the Great Sage has pushed it to Lao Jun's alchemy furnace.

Although the fire was still a few feet away from the entrance of the cave, the Xuanyu monk and the woman in the yellow dress in the cave had already felt the heat wave coming towards them.

The little monk Xuanyu had recovered a lot from this meeting, slowly stood up, walked to the entrance of the cave, and looked around.

There was nothing but a sea of fire and an eternally tumbling red.

Even a few boulders taller than a man in the valley had been burned like dark red soldering irons under the raging flames.

The flames rolled like a tide like a sea, and there was an indescribable spectacle.

The little monk Xuanyu looked at you very much, wanting to find out through the sea of fire whether the god-killing hall master was alive or dead, but helplessly, the flames were surging heavily, and Xuanyu was holding his breath and concentrating, but he could only see the distance of about five zhang.

Xuan Yu looked at it for a while, and felt that it was really uncomfortable to be attacked by the heat wave, so he turned around and returned to the cave.

Although the woman in the yellow dress couldn't move yet, she could already speak, and when she saw Xuanyu coming back, she asked, "Little monk, how is the situation outside?"

Xuan Yu smiled bitterly and said, "What else, the red is full of fire." ”

The woman in the yellow dress asked, "What about people?"

Xuanyu said: "I don't know, it's all a sea of fire, I can't see anything clearly, I'm probably dead!" After that, he shook his head helplessly.

The woman in yellow clothes was stunned for a long time when she heard this, then she nodded lightly, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "That Xuanhuo Array was launched by Ning Tiancuo, and now that Ning Tian is wrong, that Xuanhuo Array has lost its owner, how can the flames run wildly." ”

Xuan Yu smiled bitterly: "You just remembered it, otherwise how could it be a sea of fire outside." ”

When the woman in yellow clothes heard this, she only felt anxious and worried, and she couldn't help but feel her blood surge, and her eyes were dark.

The little monk Xuanyu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, although I am injured, little monk, I can still collect those flames, and when this sea of fire spreads towards the cave, I have my own way to block it." ”

The woman in the yellow dress was a little relieved, and said with a smile: "At this moment, why don't you call yourself Buddha?"

Xuan Yu's face turned red, and he shook his head and said, "That's to those bastards, how can your own people be so rude?"

The woman in the yellow dress deliberately joked with him: "You little monk knows how to count etiquette, I see that you are young, you have red lips and white teeth, why do you want to be a monk?

She didn't say anything, and before she finished speaking, the little monk Xuanyu was already flushed, lowered his head, and fled towards the entrance of the cave: "You better heal quickly.....

The laughter of the yellow-robed woman came from inside the cave.

Xuanyu came to the entrance of the cave and turned around a few times, looking at the flames in the sky more or less a little foggy, this flame is like a headless fly, burning in the east and west, if he has Cihang Fanzhu, it may be easy to control, but now he has no magic weapon, this matter is a little difficult to do.

Xuan Yu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came closer, and he hurriedly approached the edge of the sea of fire.

The scorching wave of fire hit, and Xuan Yu felt that his face was scorched by the flames.

But he didn't retreat, his eyes closed slightly, and he chanted: "Amitabha-"

Then there are words in my mouth, and I don't know which Buddhist scripture to read.

After reading for a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Then he made a flower shape with his left hand in the direction of the sea of fire, and said loudly: "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh!"

It is the six-character mantra of Zen Buddhism, but as soon as the word "吽" is spoken, the golden light of the flower-like nails of Xuanyu flashes.

Xuan Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly waved his left index finger towards the sea of fire.

The golden light formed an arc, changing direction as his index finger kept waving.

But I saw that the sea of fire in the sky suddenly shot out a flame, which was just a thin line at first, and gradually became the size of a pillar, shooting out of the sea of fire, rushing into the air and drawing a semicircular arc, refracting down.

What's even better is that with the movement of Xuanyu's little monk's index finger, the pillar of fire actually shot in the opposite direction of the cave entrance, and with the movement of the pillar of fire, the entire sea of fire also began to slowly retreat in the opposite direction of the cave entrance, although the speed of retreat was slow, but it could still be seen with the naked eye.

Xuan Yu smiled contentedly and concentrated on pinching the seal.

Although the woman in the yellow dress was in the cave, it was not very far from the entrance of the cave, and she could see Xuanyu's every move clearly, and couldn't help but be happy: "Little monk, what Buddhist technique do you use, why don't I know?"

The little monk Xuanyu moved while dragging the sea of fire, and pretended to be profound: "This is the profound Buddhism method of my Zen Silent Temple, how can you know." ”

The woman in the yellow dress sighed and said, "What's so rare, if I wanted to learn the Fa in this world, I would have learned it a long time ago." ”

Xuan Yu suddenly remembered that when this woman in yellow clothes used to work with people before, she used a variety of moves, not to mention that there was a sword flying immortal in the Sword Valley, and the nine swords of Taixu in the Sorrow Sect, even the Buddhist moves of his Zen Silence Temple, she actually would, although each move was only two or three moves, and the mental method used was also different from the real Zen Silence Mental Method, but it was still very surprising.

Xuan Yu asked tentatively, "Dare to ask who you are?"

The woman in the yellow dress smiled and said, "You guess, I'll tell you if you guess right." ”

Xuan Yu secretly thought in her heart, just now she used the sword of the Sword Valley to fly the immortal with four moves, the Taixu Nine Swords of the Liwu Sect used six moves, and the Lotus Flower Wonderful Truth of our Zen Silence Temple used four moves, I might as well guess them all, there is always one right.

So he smiled and said: "You are covered with plain yarn, and you are mysterious, how can I guess it once." ”

The woman in the yellow dress said, "Give you four chances, guess what." ”

Xuan Yu hurriedly said, "Are you asking the people in Sword Valley?"

The woman in the yellow dress sneered and said: "A group of martial artists, vainly claiming to be the way of heaven, that kind of move is okay to beat dogs, I don't care about it!"

Xuan Yu said again: "Could it be the same as Lin Yizhi, is it the same as the Worry Sect?"

The woman in the yellow dress said even more disdainfully: "It's mostly a legalistic and sanctimonious person, but I'm not." ”

Xuan Yu was a little surprised and said, "You...... You're not a monk of my Zen Temple, are you?"

After thinking about it, his round head shook and said: "No, no, my Zen Temple is full of monks, how can there be ......?"

The woman in the yellow dress smiled and said, "You, you, you, you have wasted three opportunities in vain, and there is the last one!"

Xuan Yu thought for a long time before he said, "Don't tell me, you are the person from the Snow Tower......

The yellow-robed woman looked at Xuanyu with a smile for a long time, Xuanyu thought she had guessed correctly, and as soon as her face was happy, the yellow-robed woman said: "They are mysterious and secretive, they haven't shown up for a long time, if I were their people, wouldn't they be bored to death all day long?"

Xuan Yu was suddenly disappointed, and muttered: "The Four Noble Paths, I have said them all, but there is no one, you are not from the Demon Sect." ”

The woman in the yellow robe still smiled and groaned: "Little monk, I am from the Demon Sect, what will happen to you?"

Xuan Yu pursed his lips and said with a smile while controlling the sea of fire to retreat: "A good-hearted person like you, if it is a demon sect, then the demon sect is the right path, and the little monk doesn't believe it." ”

After that, Xuan Yu asked tentatively: "Then, where did you learn the moves of the One Sword Flying Immortal, the Nine Swords of the Taixu Void, and the Wonderful Truth of the Flowers?"

The woman in yellow clothes said: "If you don't say what method you are using now, I won't tell you." ”

Xuan Yuzui pouted and said, "Isn't it, you went to these sects and secretly learned?"

When the woman in the yellow dress heard this, her voice suddenly said: "I still need to learn these moves?" Don't say that these three moves are the various sects of cultivation in the world, if I want to learn them, I will learn them a long time ago!"

The little monk Xuanyu pursed his lips with a look of disbelief.

The two were silent for a long time, and the voice of the woman in yellow clothes came from behind him: "Little monk, why do you say Lin Yizhi is still unconscious?"

When Xuan Yu turned her head to look, the woman in yellow was already standing behind her at some point.

Presumably the injuries on his body have healed.

Xuan Yu thought for a while and said, "I once heard a few old guys from the Zen Silent Temple say that there is a state in which after being severely traumatized, the functions of the human body will gradually disappear, and they will be replaced by the operation of spiritual consciousness, which will then stimulate the breakthrough of the true element, and all of this is carried out in a deep coma or unconscious state. ”

The woman in the yellow dress thought for a while and said, "Then what will happen to this situation in the end?"

Xuan Yu said: "Listen to those old guys, it's nothing more than two situations, either this person will definitely cultivate to great progress after waking up, or he will never wake up......"

"Never wake up......," the yellow-robed woman muttered and repeated, feeling a little depressed.

Xuan Yu could see that she was worried about Lin Yizhi, and hurriedly said: "Lin Yizhi's auspicious person has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely wake up." ”

But before he finished speaking, the woman in the yellow dress was already crying.

Xuan Yu wanted to comfort her a few words, but suddenly, there were bursts of wild laughter in the sea of fire.

Xuanyu and the woman in yellow clothes were stunned at the same time, and the woman in yellow clothes didn't say a word, but drank clearly, calling out the acacia buckle.

Although the acacia buckle came out in response, it was much dimmer than the light of Fang Cai.

A somewhat crazy but familiar voice sounded in the midst of the fire: "You two still care about others, and it will be your time of death in a while." ”

"God Killer Hall Master ——," the yellow-robed woman and Xuan Yu exclaimed at the same time.

"He's not dead!" Xuan Yu exclaimed.

"You are not dead, how can I die?" As soon as the words fell, the entire sea of fire suddenly surged, and the pillar of fire was also free from Xuan Yu's control, and the entire fire spread again without purpose.

And in the midst of this sea of fire, a man was covered in fire, several feet high, as if this monstrous fire was his slave.

It was the Lord of the Godslayer.

The Lord of the Godslayer Hall stepped on the fire, and in an instant, he came close to the two of them.

The little monk Xuanyu and the woman in yellow clothes suddenly felt that the aura of the god-killing hall master at this moment and the talent of Fang Cai were simply different people.

Xuan Yu secretly played the Qi Hope Technique, and when he probed, he couldn't help but gasp.

"You...... How did you get to Mahayana cultivation!"

Xuan Yu looked incredulous.

The God Slayer Hall Master sneered, and the appearance of being covered in fire was even more terrifying. With a flip of both palms, two pure flames appeared.

"I know that this seat is already Mahayana, and I am not dead yet!" said the master of the god-killing hall coldly.

The woman in the yellow dress just wanted to urge the acacia buckle to face the battle, and suddenly the voice of Xuanyu came from her ears.

Thousands of miles of sound.

The master of the god-killing hall is already Mahayana, we are by no means opponents, I will entangle it later, you take Lin Yizhi and Zi Kite and go quickly.

The yellow-robed woman wanted to say something, but when she saw Xuanyu laughing, she stood in front of the master of the Killing God Hall and said, "You monster like a fire crow, today the Buddha will accept you as a demon!"

...... ......

The sea of fire burned half of the mountain, but on the steep cliff of the sky, it was still quiet, and there was no spark.

The mountain wind is blowing, the clouds are cold, and the lone star is cold.

A figure appeared like a ghost on the steep wall.

The figure looked at the sea of fire under the cliff for a long time, and the two sides of the confrontation.

Gradually, his eyes were filled with a frenzy like a sea of fire.

Facing the cold wind, he slowly took out a clear red bead from his arms with trembling hands, and then said a little crazy: "Since you have already set a fire, I will let this fire burn more vigorously, let you burn in this fire!"

He repeated the words, staggering towards the edge of the cliff, and finally took another step into the abyss.

The frenzy in his eyes reached the extreme, and he let go slightly.

A red ray, the red bead, rolled down the cliff silently......