The five-colored rain came like arrows, carrying a strong mana and carrying unparalleled power. But the old man's face was full of disdain, and this kind of mana attack alone, even if he had ten thousand powers, he would not be able to hurt him.

However, the dust on the knees of the Great Xia Longtu not far away shook slightly, causing the voice of the Great Xia Longtu to come from Feiyun's mind: "This black-smelling child is going to suffer!" He actually used the name of the Zhiyuan monk to the selfless old man.

"Oh, what do you mean?" made Feiyun slightly puzzled.

Da Xia Longtu replied: "You will understand immediately, see for yourself!"

Ling Feiyun turned his head to look, only to see that when the five-colored rain approached the sky above the nine bells of the old man, the figure of the old man stretched out his small hands and pressed it downward, and suddenly the nine bells shook at the same time again, and the bell rang loudly, stirring up a black arc light, and the arc light turned into a black light curtain to protect the old man and the nine bells under the light curtain, and then the black light curtain quickly expanded upwards to meet the five-color rain.

At the moment when the black light curtain and the five-colored rain were handed over, the five-colored rain actually passed directly through the black light curtain, and then continued to rush towards the selfless old man and his nine big black bells. Listening to the countless compact and rapid "Zizi" sounds, the black light curtain not only did not have a half-point resistance, but instead appeared one by one in the place where the five-colored rain penetrated, and instantly became a tattered fishing net, and there was black gas around these holes that quickly dispersed, and the holes expanded rapidly, and the entire black light curtain was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Damn, how could it be a five-colored spiritual flame?" the old man was taken aback. His face changed suddenly, his hands turned upward, and he suddenly pushed his palms into the sky, and a shifting force suddenly appeared in the void, facing the five-colored rain. But the power of transfer could not move the five-colored rain, and the raindrops in the void were only slightly affected by the power of transfer, and then each drop of rain burst out with a burst of five-colored light, and even began to continue to move towards the old man's head and face.

The old man seemed to have known that the power of transfer was useless, and he was just trying to get a little respite, just at the moment when the five-colored rain paused slightly. I saw that the black qi around him suddenly rolled. Engulfed his figure in the black gas, wrapped tightly and disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the eight bells on the periphery of the nine bells collided in pairs. There was a deafening sound. The bell also dissipated in pairs during the impact. It turned into black gas again, shaking the heavens and the earth.

After the eight bells were shattered together, all the black qi gathered around the bell that was only in the center. The old man once again showed his figure and stood on the bell. All the cultivators in the Yiyi Mountain could see clearly, except for the place where he was standing, the entire void where the original Eight Bells were located became blurred, not because of the black qi being filled, but because the void where he stood was shattered by the sound of the bell!

The space shattered, and after the five-colored rain entered the void where the original eight black bells were, the trajectory of the flight became very strange. I saw that the raindrops were not flying in a straight line, but were twisted and deformed in the void, suddenly stretched, suddenly divided, sometimes stretched into a thin line, sometimes dispersed into a few drops and then re-aggregated, and so on, this is the abnormal state of space being shattered!

For this reason, the five-colored rain has always lingered in the original position of the eight black bells, and it is difficult to approach the black bell where the old man in the center is located, and it is flying wildly in this darkness, gradually dimming in this darkness, and finally disappearing.

Although the five-colored rain did not directly hurt the old man in the end, it forced the old man to take the initiative to self-destruct and shatter the space around him with the big bell made of black gas, and these black gases shrank a lot at once, although the old man who forgot himself was known as the cultivation of the realm of the sky, but what he cultivated was the black qi that he cultivated for more than half of the mana of the evil arts, and almost half of the black gas was lost just now, which made the old man's face full of anger, but at the same time, he was still surprised.

After the five-colored rain disappeared, he stared at Yuan Wujiao, and said with resentment in his voice: "In addition to the Wushan Spiritual Land, how can there be a five-colored spiritual flame between heaven and earth?

Yuan Wuyi put his hands behind his back, snorted in his nose, looked at the old man indifferently, and said: "The five-colored spiritual flame is indeed your nemesis, but is it necessary for this generation of Futian to sue you for this? Hmph, old man, do you still think that you can kill me casually? Or is it possible to be killed by me?" Do you know that you are afraid now?"

While speaking, Yuan Wuyi stretched out his hand and waved the Heavenly Mirror, and a ball of five-colored brilliance flashed in the mirror of the Heavenly Mirror, and then disappeared, and this five-colored brilliance was exactly the same as the brilliance shown by the five-colored rain just now. He did this to show the old man that he still had the five-colored spiritual flame, so he stored it in the heavenly mirror. But Yuan Wuyi didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, not to mention that the old man who forgot himself was a cultivator who was out of the sky, if he didn't have another purpose, he couldn't go all out at this time, if he really forced him, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing the five-colored spiritual flame in the heavenly mirror with his own eyes, the old man suddenly had a black aura in his eyes, which was his extremely angry expression, but he had concerns, so he had to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, and his voice was extremely low, like a muffled thunder, and said: "There are only a few people who know that the five-colored spiritual flame is the nemesis of this monarch and the cloud nemesis, and these people do not include you Yuan Wujiao!

The cultivators present listened to a few words from the old man, and only then did they understand that he was afraid of the five-colored rain that Yuan Wuyi had sent out just now, but the reason for it was not very clear. Seeing that such an evil cultivator was actually afraid, trapped by Yuan Wujiao and didn't dare to move again, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time secretly laughed, this old man who forgot himself asked like this, Yuan Wujiao is not a fool, how can he sue him!

Of course, Yuan Wuyi still ignored it, and the old man who forgot himself saw that there was still a five-colored spiritual flame in his heavenly mirror, although he knew that it was impossible to fight Yuan Wujiao, but he regretted that his innocent cloud was destroyed by Yuan Wujiao's five-color spiritual flame, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

I didn't know what to do, but at this time, I suddenly heard Daxia Longtu and said: "Forget my senior, it turns out that your infinitely powerful black qi is called Wu Yu Yun, which is really a good name, and it is terrifying to hear!"

Hearing this, the old man glanced at Da Xia Longtu suspiciously, and said, "Da Xia Longtu, you have something to say, and it seems that you know who betrayed Benjun?"

Da Xia Longtu hurriedly explained: "Hey, this kind of thing, I can't figure it out to my seniors, how can my juniors know?" It's just that the juniors want to remind the seniors, in fact, it's not very difficult for the seniors to know who betrayed your weakness to the Daomen. Have you forgotten the seniors? Just now the junior greeted you in advance of the Buddhist master Zhiyuan layman, this master deeply cultivated the twelve karma methods of Buddhism, and was good at observing the origin, so he took the knowledge as the name, so he knew the ins and outs of this matter. Just ask him, and I'm sure you'll find out!"

"Da Xia Longtu, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person! Forget your senior, don't listen to this guy's words, how can you know about you as a senior of the Heaven Realm?" Hearing that Da Xia Longtu was dragging himself into the water again, the Zhiyuan monk on the cloud platform hurriedly shouted loudly.

The old man also knew that Da Xia Longtu was talking nonsense, so he immediately said coldly: "Da Xia Longtu, you dare to play with Benjun?"

Da Xia Longtu smiled and said: "The seniors are angry, the juniors are just joking with you, why are you so serious!"

"Are you kidding?" the old man glanced at Daxia Longtu and Yuan Wujiao, and said with a strange smile, "Why are you here to have fun with Benjun this time? Why don't you go to find your good junior brother in the past?"

Daxia Longtu and Yuan Wuyi are senior brothers, this is a well-known thing in the cultivation world, but everyone also knows that there is a gap between them, so in front of them, no one dares to mention such a thing.

Yuan Wuyi heard this, but he glanced at the Great Xia Dragon Diagram, but the Great Xia Dragon Diagram turned a deaf ear, from the beginning of his appearance to the present, it seems that he has not put Yuan Wuyi in his eyes at all, only listened to him: "Senior, you are laughing, at this moment to come to this Frank Mountain, of course, the mind of the Great Xia Dragon Diagram is the same as everyone else, and the same as the seniors, in this Heavenly Providence that is about to be born!"

As soon as they heard that the Great Xia Dragon Diagram was actually intended to be a Heavenly Providence Flower, all the cultivators were in an uproar. The old man said: "In this case, then Benjun should ask, if you want to get the Providence Flower, do you plan to follow the rules of the Dao Sect and rely on the Providence and your own luck?

Daxia Longtu sighed and said with a smile: "No matter how arrogant the junior is, he will not be stupid enough to do such an immeasurable thing, and go against the entire Dao Sect and the Buddhist Sect! This kind of thing, presumably the seniors will not do it, let alone the junior me." ”

The selfless old man didn't bother to pay attention to the irony implied in his words, and said lightly: "In this way, Daxia Longtu is planning to try his luck and obey the arrangement of the Daomen?"

Da Xia Longtu denied it: "My luck has always been bad, and I have never felt that God has favored me, so I don't plan to try any luck!"

The old man said: "Well, your Daxia Longtu is rich in wisdom, you don't use any force, you have your own ingenuity, this gentleman is a little curious, in such a situation, what kind of strategy do you use to get the will of heaven in your hands!"

Daxia Longtu denied for the third time: "Senior, I came for the Providence Flower, and it may not be to get the Providence Flower!"

"Oh?" said the old man frowned, "that's a bit interesting, what do you want to say?"

Da Xia Longtu said: "The meaning is very simple, the younger generation came to the Yiyi Mountain not to get the Providence Flower for themselves, but to let some people not get the Providence Flower!" (To be continued......)