I don’t know how long it has passed, as the world slowly calmed down, and the crowd that had been affected by huge impacts stood up from the beginning with difficulty and slowly, and everyone was frightened and desperately ran away!

They really didn't dare to stay here anymore. This place was so scary. First, Zhang Chutian from Xun Town fought with a mysterious old woman. Now, some white-clothed monk fought with Bai Feng, the lord of Luofeng City. They just watched from a distance and did nothing, but they were not as good as death.

If they continue to stay here, I don’t know how terrifying the harm they will experience. For them, if they are not careful, they will lose their lives. I really dare not!

Zhang Chutian can be said to be the cultivator with the highest cultivation level on the spot. Even though he was seriously injured, the lean camel was bigger than a horse, so he was still the cultivator with the least impact of the vibration.

He looked at the scene above the sky and couldn't help but feel a cold sweat in his heart.

Although in his heart, senior brother Jiang Yuan was invincible, he really didn't dare to say that all this was within his expectations when the two of them were fighting.

Zhang Chutian frowned tightly, panicked in his heart, but then he stretched his brows and smiled, "It really didn't disappoint me."

At this time, a golden light suddenly rose in the sky from a cloud of fog, and the light came out of the clouds, strands.

As time passed and after the dust settled, a huge golden bowl hung above the sky, sunny in the sky.

And in this golden bowl, there is the Dharma image of Jiang Yuan and the original body!

In contrast, the huge blood-colored river began to slowly disappear, and Bai Feng's Dharma image shattered in the air like a collapsed tall building!

With Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand, the golden bowl slowly shrank, and finally turned into the size of a palm and fell into his hand.

He held the golden bowl in one hand and looked into the void with the other, saying, "Now he thought he could escape?"

A bloody figure was grabbed by him in his hand, and it was Bai Feng!

Judging from his current state, Bai Feng obviously lost to Jiang Yuan in this competition, and was seriously injured and extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "How about you accept it?"

Bai Feng smiled slightly, looked sarcastic, and said, "Hehe, if you didn't rely on this spiritual weapon, could you beat me?"

When she said this, she glanced at the golden bowl in Jiang Yuan's hand, and she was very afraid of it.

How could she not recognize this spiritual weapon? Ten thousand years ago, she was already frightened by this golden bowl.

This golden bowl is not Jiang Yuan's spiritual weapon, but a respected monk, the ancestor of Kuye Temple, Master Liang Qiu Mingyu.

This spiritual weapon was killed countless demon clans in the hands of Master Mingyu, and was famous.

The Qingmeng Sword with Zhang Daoling and Luo Lanqing's Immortal Sword are all terrifying existences.

Within a bowl, it is known as 48,000 insects. No matter how many dragons or birds and beasts are, you cannot escape the seal.

But Bai Feng never expected that this spiritual weapon would now be in the hands of the monk in white in front of her.

When Jiang Yuan heard Bai Feng's tone, he smiled slightly and said, "Don't be unsatisfied. I have already shown mercy. If you really don't show mercy, do you still have a chance to survive?"

Although he relied on the golden bowl to offset most of the damage, this does not mean that Jiang Yuan was defeated by Bai Feng. However, in his opinion, it is good to be less injured, at least be more decent when going back.

Bai Feng was still unwilling to accept it. Jiang Yuan had no choice but to drive his fingers slightly and stuff the other party into the golden bowl. "Now, no matter whether you are convinced or not, stay well for me. After you go back, the abbot will naturally decide. Your punishment is still behind!"

It’s not that Jiang Yuan dared not kill this Bai Feng, but now Bai Feng, who has become the only one in the world, would be extremely damaging to the entire ghost creature, and there might be a tragic scene of mountains, rivers, land and floods.

For some monks with great luck, every move may involve the resonance of the world, let alone Bai Feng, who is the next person today.

Among these monks who can resonate with the world, there are different places in each place.

When going out of Taiqing realm, the emperors among the three dynasties, Xuanling, Beiyan, Datang, and the emperors who can occupy the most luck.

At this time, a great fortune of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, all the emperors and generals of history have achieved average cultivation. Otherwise, if they condense their fortunes and trends into Taoism, they might be a cultivator with the formless realm.

After imprisoning Bai Feng in the golden bowl, Jiang Yuan shook the dust on his body, lightly tapped his toes, and slowly landed in front of Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chutian.

Zhang Chutian immediately stepped forward and said carelessly: "Senior Brother, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Jiang Yuan said proudly with a bare forehead: "Hahaha, who is your senior brother? Could it be that he will be injured by this guy? There is nothing at all. Not only is it okay, but he is also refreshed!"

He stretched his waist and looked very comfortable.

He said slowly: "I have been practicing in Kuye Temple for many years. I have been meditating every day, and I have to sit around the butt and butt. Now I have finally come out once. Fighting can be considered a way to activate my muscles and bones."

When Zhang Yuan heard this guy's words, in his heart, the images of those Buddhist disciples with strict rules and regulations disappeared.

He has never seen such a carefree Buddhist monk, which makes people look at him.

Unfortunately, what Zhang Yuanyi didn't know was that this Buddhist monk was one of the most respected disciples of the entire Buddhist sect.

Although Jiang Yuan looks hilarious and speaks frivolously on weekdays, once he sits on the cushion, he is another person with a pious belief. Even Liang Qiu praises him. It is rare to see him in a century, and a child can teach him.

This is also why Jiang Yuan was able to attract the favor of the Vajra Bodhisattva in Kuye Temple, and chose to transform the Vajra Demon-subduing Pestle and send it to this Buddhist disciple who was on the smooth road.

Zhang Chutian pointed at Zhang Yuanyi and introduced: "Senior brother, this person is

It’s Zhang Yuanyi, the person we’ve been looking for.”

Jiang Yuan looked at Zhang Yuanyi, nodded, and said, "It's a good seedling, and he has a good foundation."

Zhang Chutian introduced to Zhang Yuanyi: "This is my senior brother, named Jiang Yuan."

Zhang Yuanyi held his fists and said, "Zhang Yuanyi pays homage to Senior Jiang Yuan."

In Jiang Yuan's eyes, a cultivator who only had the fourth level of heaven had the richness and purity of his spiritual power, even compared to ordinary cultivators in Tengyun Realm. Moreover, there was a sense of oppression on this guy, even Jiang Yuan was surprised.

Jiang Yuan was a Buddhist disciple who had been following the abbot. He also had a lot of contact with the affairs of the Nine Officials. Perhaps he was much more familiar with Zhang Yuanyi's origin than the other party.

Zhang Chutian looked around at the situation, and the corpses were everywhere, and the blood stained the desolate ground red.

He sighed and said, "Oh! The power that has been working hard for so long, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed in front of my eyes. It's really unwilling."

In the ghost world, I have been struggling from an outsider for thousands of years, but I didn’t expect that just this moment, most of the elite soldiers died.

Although he left the large army in Tanxuan Town this time, the main elders and elite disciples have all come here. Judging from the situation now, it is terrifying and inauspicious.

At this moment, from the ruins in the distance, among the chaotic piles of corpses, a monk pulled open the corpse around him and slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Zhang Chutian was immediately delighted and walked over with the wind.

He shouted from afar: "Su Haoxuan!"

Su Haoxuan, who had just woken up from a coma, saw a strange old man with sparse hair and actually came straight to him. He felt very panicked, thinking that it was a guy who was coming to take his life.

He raised the green rainbow in his hand and swung a thunder sword blade!

Poor Zhang Chutian came with joy, but in the end he was treated like a bad guy and faced him with a sword!

Zhang Chutian raised his hand, clamped Qinghong's fingers between them, and said, "I am Zhang Chutian, your master."

How could Su Haoxuan believe it in his heart and said, "Don't think I didn't see you and Zhang Yuanyi in the same group."

He had seen Zhang Yuanyi mingle with this old man before. Zhang Yuanyi was not a good person, and this guy must be not a good person.

Su Haoxuan waved his sword one after another, with a thunderous thunder in his hand, and he exploded with a scattered move at Zhang Chutian!

Zhang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuan, who were standing in the distance, saw this, looked at each other and said, "This situation is really ridiculous!"

The two of them no longer paid attention to the situation ahead. Jiang Yuanyuan said to Zhang Yuanyi: "You are not injured, are you?"

Zhang Yuanyi checked his body and said, "No."

Jiang Yuan nodded, raised Zhang Yuanyi's back neck, threw it into the sky, and said, "Then go up and pursue your opportunity!"
Chapter completed!