When I came to a large area of trees that were more than one zhang thick, I looked ten feet away, and from there, the inside seemed to become dark, and the trees inside didn't seem very clear.

Fuchen said with a solemn face, "After my senior brother and I ran in here, I didn't see him for a while, I broke through in a daze, and found that I came out, but I didn't find that my senior brother came out." I waited here for three days, and shouted for three days, but I didn't get any response, so I broke out and went to Xizhou to find help. ”

Qian Jin's eyes looked around, and he asked Fuchen in his mouth, "What did you experience inside?"

Brushing the dust, "Amitabha, as if he didn't know the way, took a step out, but he didn't know where he walked from, and he didn't know where he was going next, and the black fog was filled inside." ”

Qian Jin, "Didn't you encounter things like battles, fierce beasts, wind and fire?"

Whisk the dust, "No." I just can't find the way, and the field of vision is only five feet away. ”

Qian Jin secretly thought that they should have encountered a formation like an ecstasy formation, so he said to Fuchen, "I'm going to go in and have a look, are you waiting for me here, or are you going to enter with me?"

Fuchen struggled for a while, "I'll go in with you, and we will take care of each other." ”

Qian Jin, "Okay, then follow me, don't break in, listen to my command." With that, he walked into the forest.

The further you go in, the more obvious the black room becomes, and when you feel like you enter the formation, the visual range is really only five feet away as the dust said.

Savor the black fog carefully, which was different from the situation Dai Kite was in at the time, with a strong violent atmosphere, he turned his head and asked Fuchen, "Do you feel anything abnormal about this black fog?"

Fuchen carefully tasted it, "Amitabha, it is dark, it is violent, and it is greed. Qian Jin donor, this place is full of demonic energy, resentment and anger. ”

Qian Jin felt a little unaccustomed to him speaking so formally, and he didn't understand what he said, so he asked, "What is a demon?"

"The devil is all the evil in the world." ”

Qian Jin, "Did you find anything last time?"

"It has been discovered, but it has been hasty, and it is not as profound as it is today." ”

Qian Jin, "Will this demonic qi have a bad effect on us?"

Dusting, "Yes." ”

Qian Jin, "How to eliminate the influence of demonic energy on yourself?"

Whisk the dust, "Qinglingtai, upright, guard the six roots, and go to vanity." ”

Qian Jin, "Monk, you are talking too profoundly. Let's talk about it, how can we not be invaded by demonic energy, otherwise the two of us may not be able to save your senior brother. ”

"Donor, people are born with the five poisons of hatred, resentment, annoyance, anger, and annoyance, and if you can resolve these five poisons, you can become a Buddha; if you can't resolve them, if any of them is not suppressed, you will become a demon." In this rescue of the senior brother, the monk will keep chanting to ensure that the donor is not affected. ”

Qian Jin hurriedly said, "Monk, I'm very uncomfortable with you talking like this." Besides, if you keep yourself from falling into the devil, I won't let you care, and I can uphold my original intention without being affected. As he spoke, he walked straight inside, savoring the so-called resentment and anger.

Regardless of whether Qian Jin agreed or not, he walked behind and recited the scriptures all the way, like a monk who had attained the Tao.

A day passed, but the two did not find the senior brother who was dusting, and two days later, the two did not see any trace of his senior brother.

Looking at the intermittent array of eyes, Qian Jin kept destroying, trying to pass through the barrier without strength at all, but failed to do so every time.

After walking into a dead end again, Qian Jin was furious, and the Danhuo sacrifice burned in all directions, swept the knife wildly, and shouted in his mouth, "Monk, don't read it! ”

"Amitabha, donor, your behavior is getting more and more violent, and you have been invaded by demonic energy. ”

Qian Jin said angrily, "How can there be any demonic energy invasion? It is obvious that I am annoyed by your chanting, which disturbs my heart." Then he slashed at the dust.

Fuchen took out his Zen staff and blocked it with all his might, and shouted violently, "Wake up!"

Qian Jin was shocked, and the person also sobered up a little, put away the Jindao and Danhuo, and said, "Monk, I need to recover." After speaking, he sat cross-legged, took out the spirit stone, and began to recite the Heart Sutra silently in his heart.

A day later, Qian Jin felt that his mind was clear, but he was afraid in his heart, "Thanks to the monk following, otherwise I will really go crazy, it seems that my willpower is still not enough, and I can't taste the demonic qi so much." ”

"It seems that this demonic qi invades the sea of consciousness and is silent, and it can affect your behavior unconsciously, this is how the madness is formed, right?"

Stood up, released the Danhuo barbecue formation, silently recited the "Heart Sutra" in his heart, turned around and walked out of the dead end, and continued to explore.

Ten days later, Qian Jin and the two came to the center of the formation, the black here was much richer than the outside, but compared to the canyon where Dai Kite was at that time, it was the difference between cloud and mud, and it was at most two thousand zhang at the level.

After a day of barbecue, the resentment was burned, the anger was burned a lot, and the scenery in the center began to be revealed.

There were four large trees three feet thick in the center, and a small wooden house in the middle, from which resentment and anger flowed out.

Fuchen said, "Boy, why haven't you seen my senior brother?"

Qian Jin, "Either in the house or in the formation." We have only walked part of the formation, and many places have not yet been reached. ”

"Then how can I find my senior brother?"

Qian Jin, "This wooden house is the center, you can only push the wooden house to it, and the formation outside will disappear immediately." ”

Without saying a word, Fuchen rushed straight towards the wooden house, shouting loudly, "Senior Brother Jingchen, are you there?"

With a "bang", the door of the wooden house rushed open, and a huge wind rushed out of the house, hitting the monk in the chest fiercely, causing him to fly backwards and retreat, blood spurting into the air in his mouth.

Qian Jin hurriedly rushed over, grabbed him and quickly retreated, and the scene in the house also fell into his eyes. Inside sat an old man with a withered face, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his left hand missing, and a small half of his head on the left side of his head.

The man floated out with a smile, "There is a little cub who is looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" As he spoke, a coercion struck, Qian Jin didn't feel anything, but the monk in his hand spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and the seven orifices began to bleed out, and the person fainted.

Putting the monk aside, Qian Jin sacrificed Danhuo and Jiuding, and covered the old man, who said angrily, "Little cub, you are looking for death! ”

Qian Jin said, "When the seniors come out, they are going to kill us indiscriminately, is it possible that I can't resist it?" There is no fear of him in his heart, and he and Uncle Long Tianhao have tried two punches, which is the six success forces in the heyday, and the old man in front of him is now only one or two percent of the strength of the Mahayana.

The old man continued to shout angrily, "Do you think that if the tiger falls to Pingyang, you will definitely be bullied by dogs?!

Qian Jin said lightly, "You are just a sick cat, not a tiger, you are not qualified to become a tiger!"

The old man laughed angrily, "Okay, I was attacked by a good junior brother back then, and now I am actually looked down upon by a small distraction; it seems that if I don't kill you, I won't be able to reflect the respect that I deserve as a Mahayana realm." Little cub, I don't know how you can resist my coercion, but it's still easy for me to kill you. ”

The old man kept shuttling in the Nine Dings Array, and from time to time his right hand slapped at the Ding that had struck him, none of which could hit him, and the Danhuo could not enter three feet away from him, and it had no effect on him, just like the air of daily life. Qian Jin sacrificed the sword of thought, but under his coercion, the speed was very slow and could not play any role.

Qian Jin simply didn't use the Sword of Thought, took out the Sword of Thought, and took turns to use the Sword of Heaven and Earth, which was much stronger than the Sword of Thought.

An hour passed, and dozens of scars appeared on the old man's body, which made him more and more angry, and the attack became more violent.

Qian Jin also has a hard time, although the old man doesn't have weapons and magic weapons or anything like that, he can only occasionally slap a palm at himself, but under the high-intensity slap of the old man, the consumption of mental power in the Jiuding Array is more than twice as serious as before, and it is much faster than the consumption of the late stage of the merger, the middle stage of the two mergers, the early stage of the two mergers, and the late stage of distraction that have just come out of the autumn city.

Two hours passed, and the old man was still there desperately attacking the Jiuding Array, and the angry scolding in his mouth did not stop, and the bleeding in his mouth never stopped.

Qian Jin's strong sword continued to leave damage on the old man's body, but none of them were seriously injured, his internal strength had been consumed by thirty percent, but his mental power had been consumed by forty percent. Qian Jin was a little nervous, and his mind turned sharply, "Although he was seriously injured and his strength dropped greatly, and he couldn't play the Jiuding Formation, but after all, it was a Mahayana, and if he continued like this, he would sooner or later exhaust his mental power, so he couldn't go on like this!"

"Let's use the "Pingshan Knife" and "Sky Splitting Knife" two strikes to see the immortal moves, and then use the tip of the knife if it doesn't work. Qian Jin made a decision in an instant.

Put away the strong sword, take out the strong knife, and the two immortal moves followed the old man's full strength one after another. The immortal move immediately made a contribution, cutting off the old man's right leg, and a large hole was also split in his chest, and internal organs appeared in the chest wound.

"Damn, one immortal method is three successes, and now there is only one success, I hope he won't be powerful again, otherwise he won't be able to bear it. Seeing the rapidly disappearing internal force, Qian Jin felt a little bitter in his heart.

The old man was stunned by two heavy injuries in succession, he didn't expect that a distraction could hurt himself so badly in the later stage, and his already seriously injured body couldn't withstand the high-intensity confrontation, but he was just holding on;

The old man's momentum went down, but Qian Jin's mental power still had sixty percent, and the attacks of the Ding array and the Dan Huo still did not stop; this made the old man so sad, the frequency of the Ding hitting him was higher, and the Dan Fire invaded an inch outside his body, burning him upset.

After being slashed on the chest by the knife drawing technique again, the old man's internal organs were completely crushed, he let out a shocking scream, and his momentum withered again;

Seeing that the old man was destroyed, Qian Jin sat on the ground, put away Jiuding and Danhuo, took the old man's storage ring, and put it away without even checking it.

"It takes three and a half hours to kill a Mahayana with only one or two successes left, and Mahayana is really difficult to deal with. Damn, this time the loss is big, ninety-five internal strength, six-five-of-five mental power, I don't know what is in this old man's storage ring, if there are not some good things, it is really a big loss. ”

After taking out the spirit stone to recover for an hour, Qian Jin got up and came to the cabin, which had nothing but a main array eye and a wooden pier.

After destroying the main array, he turned around and came out, looking at the place where he and the old man had fought, crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and the roots of the four big trees were revealed, and sighed in his heart. The dust monk was lying on the edge of the core area of the formation, probably shocked by the old man's palm, and he was still vomiting blood in his mouth; after examining it, he didn't find any major injuries, so he was relieved and fed him a high-grade healing pill.

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