"Thank you, brother."

Tang Sixian was stunned for a long time, and finally said.

Suddenly, his eyebrows raised, and the true yuan on his body actually boiled up, and in the blink of an eye, it was dyed with a layer of auspicious purple, and the true yuan aura was enhanced several times at once.

Purple gas is coming from the east!

"Resist the wind!"

In an instant, he suddenly got up, and actually rushed towards the dark gate man in front of him without fear. The swordsman in his hand, white light rose one after another, condensing an extremely rich true element, trembling incessantly. At the same time, an evil dragon roared out in front of him, black gas swept through, roaring angrily, like rushing into the sky.

Xuan Long Kill!

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

However, in an instant, in that violent roar, Tang Sixian's movements came to an abrupt halt, and all the true elements also collapsed above the swordsman. Only, staring blankly straight ahead of him.

A white back, standing in the wind of the true yuan, his clothes fluttering. The surging momentum of Xuanlong Killing was blocked by a six-way array, producing a violent impact, and the manic True Yuan could not advance at all, but spread in all directions, sweeping several zhang away.

Dusty!

"Senior Sister Shangguan!"

Tang Sixian called out and laughed stupidly.

However, Shangguan Yao didn't pay attention to him, and almost at the same time, several figures galloped over, and all kinds of magic weapons flew into the sky, shaking the attacks of those few dark sect people one by one.

"Amitabha. ”

Immediately, Benkong put his palms together and performed a Zen ceremony.

Among the people who came, except for another Fuximen, he knew all of them. Moreover, it turned out to be a few survivors of the trip to Yunmengze, Shangguan Yao of Fuxi Gate, Liu Shenyan of the Jade Sword Sect, and Xue Hao of the Confucian Garden. In addition, Master Fuxian, who sacrificed his life to go to the Western Heavens, and Qin Chuan, who now knows his life and death.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your help. ”

Facing Benkong's kind gaze, Ye Qiuqi also smiled slightly, expressing gratitude. Then, he walked up to Tang Sixian and whispered a little unhappily:

"You haven't left the school yet, why did you come to this southern Xinjiang with you?"

“...... I came quietly. ”

Tang Sixian pursed his lips, lowered his head and whispered.

seemed to know his mistake, and didn't dare to look up at Ye Qiuqi. If it weren't for the fact that the original space of the Fanyin Temple happened to meet and rescue him, I am afraid that no one would know that he died here in the future.

"Look for death!"

Ye Qiuqi snorted angrily, but this was not the time to care about these things, so he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the few dark men. At this moment, a few young disciples of the righteous path scattered and surrounded those people in the center. But everyone, all of them have a dignified face.

This time, it's dangerous!

"Deng Yuanbo's information is not accurate. ”

I only listened to one of them, glanced around, and didn't change my color. But it was a clumsy old man with eagle eyes and hooked nose, and his appearance was extremely scary. This person is none other than the Dark Gate Deadwood Banner Master.

"Old man, are you afraid?"

Another woman in a brocade dress also glanced left and right, and smiled a little sarcastically. This woman is very graceful and luxurious, and she can't see the slightest demonic aura, but is like a noble lady in the world. But everyone knows that she is the weak water flag master in the Five Elements Banner of the Dark Gate.

The two major characters of the Dark Gate actually appeared at the same time!

"What's there to be afraid of?

The old man screamed, and then two or three minions around him suddenly rose up, and killing intent emerged.

“......”

Suddenly, Liu Shenyan and his entourage all stared, and their true elements quickly came out. Although it was only a seemingly light-hearted sentence, no one would doubt the weight of that sentence. Two demons of such a high level, plus several Dark Sect members whose cultivation is not low, if they are not careful, they may all die here.

Killing them all together is not a big deal.

"Bell ......"

The two swords roared together, Liu Shenyan retreated a few feet, and the true yuan was sheng.

Ye Qiuqi and Shangguan Yao were also Dao Law True Yuan, and the light of the dark blue color illuminated the entire forest. Benkong recites mantras and Zen words, the Buddha's voice is vast, and Xue Hao's flying flower fan on a rainy night is also spinning in the sky. As for Tang Sixian, he didn't have the strength to fight with these demon sect demons at all.

"It seems that they are all extraordinary people, so today, let's die here!"

In an instant, the Deadwood Banner Lord let out a loud shout, and a wooden staff stood in the mud. Immediately afterwards, I saw the pitch-black and rich Demon Dao True Yuan, surging out like the water of the decisive lift, covering the sky and the sun.

A force of primordial gods, showing absolute suppression.

Regardless of qualifications, experience, or strength cultivation, a few young people in their early twenties, in the hands of a battle-hardened demon like him, has only one ending, death!

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, it was all about change.

I felt that an unusually strong aura passed away, and the faces of the two banner masters of dead wood and weak water changed greatly at the same time, and they were uneasy. And several young disciples of the righteous path, although they couldn't sense that breath, they were also stunned because of the drastic changes at the moment, and they didn't move for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a burst of golden light flashing in the sky above where the people of the Dark Gate were standing, and the extremely terrifying power of the Yuan Shen converged into a "swastika" Buddha seal, which poured down like this.

It was like a thousand pounds, and it fell straight down.

"Jack Drop...... Not ......"

His face froze, muttering to himself, but he couldn't see the origin of this form of Buddhism.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, and without waiting for everyone to react, the huge "swastika" gold seal had already been violently pressed, as fast as a meteor, as powerful as a rainbow, even if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, I am afraid it was nothing more than that.

Suddenly, the dust flew and the branches trembled and the leaves fell.

The whole forest, flying sand and rocks, was shrouded in a haze. The wind swept back, rolling up the remnants of the leaves and falling incessantly, and the earth, like an earthquake, shook.

In the air, there was a thick smell of blood.

Fishy!

Under such a change, the righteous people could only stabilize their bodies, but they all fell into a deep shock. I can't imagine what a terrible impact the dark gate people under the fall will endure, not to mention that there are no bones, I am afraid that the three souls and seven spirits will also be wiped out because of this.

Terrifying!

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind blew, the hairs stood on end, and all I felt was a chill to the bone.

After everything calmed down, I saw that the gold seal of the word "swastika" slowly disappeared, and where it fell, the earth was rolled out of a deep depression, and the grass and trees were gone. A few pieces of torn clothing wrapped in a bloody body, like pieces of paper, stuck in the mud, and in the air, there were still patches of blood rain.

The two banner masters of dead wood and weak water stood in place with a shocked expression, as if they had been baptized, and the extremely evil aura that was originally all over their bodies did not have the slightest retention, as if they had recovered their mortal bodies.

If it weren't for the primordial god protector, I'm afraid their fate would be no different from those sect members.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, the old man of the dead wood came back to his senses, and it turned out to be a few young disciples who didn't care about the righteous path, and with a snort, he fled away with the two weak water flag masters as if they were fleeing for their lives.

“......”

And Liu Shenyan and everyone also stood still, not caring about the two who left.

No one thought that the Buddhist family, who has always been compassionate, would also have such a powerful technique. The appearance of the Buddha's wrath, in order to educate the sentient beings who are difficult to reconcile, there are times when they are even more cruel than the devil!

Yes, wreckage!

"Little Master, this is ...... Your magic spell in Fanyin Temple?"

Ye Qiuqi stared at the messy pit, choked up, and asked the original space beside him. He had never been so shocked at such a moment, and unconsciously looked away, and found that even a person like Shangguan Yao, who had always been indifferent, was shocked by the scene at this time, just like everyone present.

“......”

Honkong shook his head, but was speechless.

Liu Shenyan had many questions and feelings, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

Originally, the two demons who unfortunately encountered the Dark Gate were expected to have a battle of life and death, but who would have thought that in just one breath, such earth-shaking changes would occur.

Who saved them?

"Tuk... ......"

Suddenly, in the depths of the jungle, the figures of the Zen staff and the pestle came one after another, which shocked everyone's hearts. In a moment, I saw a white-eyed old monk slowly walking out of the darkness in the forest.

Wearing a yellow robe, it looks a little old, but in such a quiet forest, it seems to have a bit of light, walking towards everyone step by step. In the right hand, there is a pitch-black Zen staff, which is very different from the aura of Buddhism, and looks extremely strange. An unfathomable aura that no one can see.

“......”

The crowd remained silent, just watched quietly.

I saw the old monk step by step to the side of the deep pit that had just been smashed out, glanced at the several shapeless bloody bodies below, folded his hands, and finally relieved his eyebrows, and said a Zen word.

At this time, Xue Hao was beside the old monk, but he didn't dare to move.

seems to be still trapped in the tragic scene, although the other party killed the guilty dark doorman, but ...... But how had he ever experienced such a horrible and cruel scene?

None of the people present had ever seen it!

"This little benefactor, where is the Broken Soul Forest?"

Suddenly, the yellow-robed old monk turned around, smiled faintly, and asked Xue Hao out loud. has a cute smile, but people can't always combine it with the scene of Fang Cai.

"To...... A hundred miles to the southwest, it should be ...... It should be there. ”

Xue Hao trembled in response.

Southern Xinjiang is inaccessible, and there are not many places with names, and before coming, each sect has passed on the geographical situation of southern Xinjiang to each disciple. Therefore, the place called the "Broken Soul Forest" is not unfamiliar.

"Thank you. ”

Immediately, the old monk bowed, and then took the Zen staff and went to the southwest.

The wind, a little bleak.

Long.

Xue Hao finally came back to his senses, and walked a few steps stiffly, in the air that was still filled with bloody wind and rain, he had long since lost his usual arrogant posture. Glancing at Benkong, he asked:

"Benkong, this senior, do you know each other?"

Hearing this, everyone cast questioning glances at Ben Kong. Monks of this kind of cultivation, according to their shallow knowledge, may have at least the status of the head of the family. This time I went to the Broken Soul Forest in the depths of southern Xinjiang, could it be that something big happened over there?

After being silent for a long time, Benkong slowly raised his head:

"I've never seen this senior......"

“！”

Suddenly, everyone's faces were stunned, and they all looked in the direction of the old monk's departure.