The light of the escape seemed very panicked. Mo Xian had contacted the deity before this. He also knew what happened here. He was very calm, as if he didn't care about this matter, but as soon as his thinking was transferred, Mo Xian really knew that he was very calm. He knew that the choice of Songxi Zhenren that day was indifferent. He knew that there was death but no life, but he resolutely left. Where the Tao is, even though I have gone thousands of people!

The escape light obviously found someone here, and came to this side in panic, landing on the top of the mountain, with a total of four escape lights. When I saw Mo Xian, I bowed my hand: "Qingyang Guan Shoujing met fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, and the four of us unfortunately fought with the demon. The demon was full of wind and fire magic, which was extremely powerful. The entire city was destroyed. Now there is a Daotong master behind it. Who is the name of fellow Taoist fellow Taoist?"

"Mo Xian, an outer disciple of Qingxuan Sect, has studied at Yunzhong Peak of Yuxu Palace. Who are these three?" Mo Xian Yili said.

"Shouxu (Shoucheng, Shouji) met fellow Taoists!" The three bowed their heads, and Mo Xian knew that they were at least true disciples, and outer disciples and inner disciples were not qualified to call the Taoist lords.

In the distant sky, half of the sky was filled with wind and fire. In the flames, a figure appeared, a hot wheel under his feet, a gun in his hand pressed directly against a person. The man was a monk, magnifying the clouds of light, and the Sang Singing faintly, countless Vajras, Arhats and Great Masters, and flying flowers are sprinkling in the sky.

Mo Xian saw at a glance that he was Master Daotong. Master Daotong walked while fighting, using a gilded Zen Staff with his hand. Where the Zen Staff moved, thunder sounded loudly and electric snakes were gathered.

"Master Daotong, come here!" Shoujing shouted.

The road leads to this mountain and retreats. Mo Wu’s hand comes out a talisman. It is the talisman that moves the world. The talisman is moving, and the waves are heard around him. A large stream of water is pressing against the wind and fire from the sky. In a blink of an eye, it spread for a long time.

When Master Daotong saw it, he threw the Zen stick in his hand and turned into a dragon, rushing against the waves, pressing straight towards the figure. The figure was obviously panicked, and a gun in his hand forced the dragon back. The water had arrived and retreated far away. The fire in the sky shrank in a blink of an eye, only half of the original one.

At this moment, in a pool below, the locals called the Black Dragon Pond, and suddenly heard the roar of dragons. A scent of smoke rose straight into the sky, and the water suddenly flowed back to the rivers, and the wind and fire took the opportunity to make a big comeback.

The dragon transformed into the Zen Staff, when it encountered a real dragon, returned to its original form and fell from the air. Daotong did not expect that, almost was engulfed by the skyrocketing fire, and escaped in a mess. The monk's robe was broken by the fire, and it looked like a beggar's suit. As soon as he came out, he waved his hand and the Zen Staff flew up and fell into the palm of his hand.

Shoujing and the others were just happy when suddenly the black dragon aura of the Black Dragon Pond rushed out and said, "What a monster, I didn't expect that at this time, it would be a big deal for fellow Daoist Mo!"

Mo Xian smiled bitterly. He was plagued by evil karma and everything was not good. Buddhism has supernatural powers that cannot beat karma. There is no better comment than this. Fortunately, he suppressed his karma and sent away three disciples. They wanted to be by their side, and they didn't know how unlucky they would be. From now on, I am afraid that such troubles will become the norm.

Daotong fell to Mo Xian's side, and Mo Xian asked, "Master, what's going on?"

"No need to mention it, it seems to be karma. The Hot Wheel was released in Putuo Mountain that day. Who knew when it attached the evil spirit. Now the evil spirit has controlled the Hot Wheel. If this continues, the disaster will probably be even greater."

"The Hot Wheel is a spiritual treasure. How come there is an evil spirit attached to it? I'm afraid it's the original owner's spiritual god who caused it."

"You mean that in that restriction that day, the true fire of Samadhi burned to remove the soul. We were unintentionally released and we created endless evil karma?"

"It's probably true, otherwise it would be difficult to explain this matter." Mo Xian said calmly.

Daotong was shocked, his heart moved, and he opened his eyes. At first sight, Mo Xian's luck was reduced by less than a foot, and the evil karma in the sky was pressing against his head like a mountain. Looking at himself, the evil karma was still rolling above him. Although less than a quarter of Mo Xian's, he was also shocked.

"Be careful!" Shoucheng shouted, and the fire clouds had already hit the top of the mountain. Some of the trees on the top of the mountain were already on fire. Shoucheng's sleeves raised, and a clear light rose up, protecting the top of the mountain.

Mo Xian let out a long roar. He knew that he would definitely have an accident, but he had to take action.

He stretched out his hand and used the Buddha's kingdom in his palm. In the eyes of others, his palm was overwhelming. With a turn of his hand, he directly loaded the Hot Wheel with the sound of thunder. In an instant, the flames in the sky disappeared and the spiritual treasure had been loaded into the Buddha's kingdom by him.

In the country of Buddha, there were great masterpieces of Brahma, countless Arhats, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas of the three ages appeared together and suppressed the Hot Wheel.

And outside, everyone was shocked, and Master Daotong said hesitantly: "The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm?"

"Yes, it's the Buddha Kingdom in the palm. Master, please help you to save this city. The Buddha Kingdom in the palm may not be able to suppress the Hot Wheel. I will take him to the sea and find a way!" After Mo Xian finished speaking, he did not wait for his answer. He had already turned into an invisible and colorless breeze, and the innate divine wind Yin and Yang escaped, heading straight to the sea.

And his Buddha Kingdom had already turned the world, with great fire and wind helping the fire. Many of the Arhat Bodhisattvas and the Buddhas of the Three Ages were trapped in the sea of ​​fire, and a voice was laughing wildly.

"You Buddhism is so hypocritical. Seeing that I will not turn you into ashes, I will not relieve my hatred in my heart!" Aarhats, Bodhisattvas turned into ashes, and the sound of the sutras is further weakening. Before he can reach the seaside, the Buddha's kingdom in his palm may be broken and the Hot Wheel will be taken out. If there is another massacre, the evil karma may be further aggravated.

Mo Xian had no choice but to call a trace of kidney water essence and wrap it with a drop of nectar water. He got a lot of nectar water, but most of it was given to his disciples, and not much of it was left by his side. Nectar water was of no use to Mo Xian, but he didn't expect to use it today.

In the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm, the nectar water turned into heavy rain, and the flames disappeared immediately. Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the hot wheel turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm. Mo Xian was shocked, what was going on?

The Hot Wheel stopped, and a figure gradually became clear: "Haha! Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to control the flames. Now, I control the flames freely. Moreover, the soul that has been cremated has begun to recover due to countless years of influence from Samadhi True Fire. Originally, as long as I live some more days, I will be scattered. Now I am not affected by the True Fire. How can I thank you? Should I roast you with fire or dry you with wind?"

Mo Xian only had to spit out a mouthful of blood, and he actually cured him. But in a blink of an eye, he calmed down and was plagued by bad luck. It was normal for such a thing to happen, and his heart of Tao became more clear.

He smiled: "It's just an old ghost, but he's talking big! I can help you, and I will definitely ruin you!"

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Chapter completed!