The body changes its position, and Jian Xuan's mind is locked on a certain place. Although these Taixu spirits are difficult to deal with, the nearby psychic riots are indeed dangerous. However, this place still attracts him strongly, making him not hesitate to risk it.
The risk of life depends on the people and things left here.
"Fellow Taoist, maybe you are sure?"
"Of course, besides that Master Zhuang, who else could be there?"
Not far away, in the hands of Zen Master Zhengru, a Bodhi Buddha bead was burned out at this moment: "You two fellow Taoists, you can rest assured, this boy will not be able to escape today."
Jianxuan looked at Zhengru and sneered without saying anything. However, at this time, the sword intent around him was at its peak, and there was a strong look of dissatisfaction in his eyes. It seemed that he was going to fight against Zhengru if he didn't agree with him.
The sword moved. What he wanted to know was not just Zhuang Wudao, and he couldn't see this evidence as pretending to be crazy.
Even Fang Xiaoru, who was behind him, also looked unkind.
Zhengru knew the reason in his heart, and said with a calm expression and voice: "But if you are asking if there is what you and I are looking for here, then please forgive me for being incompetent and unable to be sure. I can only say that there is indeed the Great Luo Jinxian inside.
The corpse should naturally be the place where the demon lord died. However, the monk has never seen whether the essence of Xuanxue exists."
With the help of the power of the Buddha bead, the 'Thousand-Calamity-Changing Solemn Mantra' can not only break through the void membrane that can isolate the immortal cultivator, but also use Zhuang Wudao as the node for the transfer of spiritual thoughts to explore everything in the surrounding area.
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It's a pity that Zhuang Wudao discovered it too quickly, and his sword power was destroyed in time, so Zhengru could only make a rough guess.
There was not even a hint of involvement in this sentence. If he wanted to swear that Lian was there, he could only tell the truth and could not deceive. At most, he could just hide some key points in his words.
"The Corpse of the Golden Immortal——"
Fang Xiaoru's expression changed. There is a saying in the Taoist book that the soul of an immortal can be reincarnated indefinitely, and the spiritual wisdom will never be ignorant in reincarnation. But in the Golden Immortal Realm, one has attained immortality. In theory, one has longevity.
Tianqi, an immortal existence.
Could such a supreme existence also perish?
"Since there is the corpse of the Golden Immortal, there is nothing wrong. Over millions of years, the essence of Xuanxue must have been generated. Either in this Fire Cloud Cave, or in the Earth Demon Cave of the Lichen Sect, or even both.
Yes. The only question now is how much of the Xue Xuan blood essence is there."
Jian Xuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at first, and then with strong excitement in his eyes, he looked at the direction where he could still sense: "So, the last obstacle for you and me now is this Master Zhuang?"
Almost every word in his voice seemed to freeze the surroundings, and the unbridled killing intent suffocated the violent spiritual tide around him.
"This son should have gained a lot from where the immortal corpse is."
Zheng Ru had a thoughtful expression on his face: "This Fire Cloud Cave is fine. It's beyond the reach of the Lichen Sect. But the Demon Cave is right under the mountain gate of the Lichen Sect. I'm afraid I can't get around it."
"This time, it may be the only chance to kill him in the past few decades."
Zhenjun Jianxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you miss this opportunity, you will have to pay a higher price in the future."
There was a bit of strangeness and reluctance in his voice. The reason why he was able to reverse the situation this time and in turn force Zhuang Wudao into a desperate situation and set up this killing situation was all due to Zhengru's planning and arrangement. He grasped the timing.
It can be said to be extremely wonderful.
But doesn't this mean that the wisdom and means of this realization are far above his own? This makes him feel uneasy and slightly depressed.
But after all, I still know how powerful it is. In the face of a formidable enemy, we still need to work together to win. In Jianxuan's eyes, Zhuang Wudao is more threatening than Zhengru in every aspect.
If this child is allowed to grow for another twenty or thirty years, then even if his true form comes, he may not be able to defeat him. Doesn't such a person make people more cautious?
Having been plotted by this man before and almost fell into death, Jianxuan was also full of anger and needed to vent his anger.
"No need to be reminded by Zhenjun, this time, Zheng Ruding will not hold anything back."
Zhengru said the Buddha's name, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious: "This son and I, the lower courtyard of Xixin Temple, have a deep hatred as deep as the sea. Now that I have this opportunity, I will never let this unruly village live outside the Huoyun Cave."
The words are sonorous and full of murderous intent. At Zhengru's feet, the color of the petals of the Vajradhara throne suddenly changes, turning into blood red, confirming the monk's Shura mind at this moment.
"I don't need Zhenjun to worry here. My thoughts are the same as those of a Zen master. I am determined to kill this person and then be quick."
Fang Xiaoru stepped on the green wolf sword under his feet, and the two evil corpses behind him were also out of the coffin, helping him suppress the spiritual tide and resist the 'virtual spirits.
But at this time, in Fang Xiaoru's eyes, there was no warmth at all, only a hint of pleasure, and hunger - longing for Zhuang Wudao's blood.
The immortal Taoist who has occupied this body is naturally not such a shallow person. This idea comes more from the original owner of the body, almost instinctive. However, it is not suppressed. Within Fang Xiaoru's idea, at this moment, there is almost only
a thought,
——The day of death is approaching, and you, Zhuang Wudao, are still alive today?
His eyes were full of anticipation, but just a moment later, Fang Xiaoru's eyebrows moved slightly, and his mind sensed: "It's already out."
Not far away, outside the void, there was already an unusually sharp qi machine, which was passing out of the void.
Zhengru could sense more, and he was full of surprise: "The Taixiao Spirit Dragon actually chased it out of the void? What did this kid do to make this spirit so furious that he didn't hesitate to leave the territory?"
To be able to make the Taixiao Spirit Dragon so furious, I'm afraid Zhuang Wudao will gain a lot this time.
"No matter what he did? After killing him, we will know the truth."
The corners of Zhenjun Jianxuan's lips were slightly raised, almost like a sinister smile: "The so-called evil done by God can still be violated; if you do evil by yourself, you will not live. This village has no way, and it is seeking death on its own."
Without the Taixiao Spirit Dragon chasing after him, Zhuang Wudao still had a few chances to escape. But now that the seventh-level elf was blocking the way back, the three of them were almost 100% sure.
With a flash of sword light, Zhenjun Jianxuan was the first to move away with his sword, traveling through the void, almost face to face, and heading straight towards Zhuang Wudao's Qi machine.
Along the way, two fourth-order phantoms suddenly appeared, and the sharp phantom blades pierced from the most unexpected place. However, Zhenjun Jianxuan only shook the light of his sword and shattered the two fourth-order phantoms into pieces.
, but the power and prestige of Zhenjun Jianxuan's sword has not decreased at all, but has increased by several points.
And with the light golden sword in Jian Xuanzhen's sleeve, it was as if the leaves of maple leaves instantly turned into powder. A golden halo of illusory sword shadow also began to attach to this man's sword.
"Sword Domain Talisman Leaf?"
The eyes of the witness brightened slightly, and then in the sound of the Buddha's chant, the Vajradhara throne suddenly opened, and the vast power of the Buddha, like a dense giant net, stretched into this boundless void.
corner.
This makes Zhengru almost become the master of this Taixu Sea, controlling everything. It also increases the escape speed of the two people in front.
At this time, Fang Xiaoru, with two evil corpses, followed Zhenjun Jianxuan, faintly acting as Zhenjun Jianxuan's backing. If Zhenjun Jianxuan was in danger, he could rescue him at any time. But once Zhuang Wudao wanted to
He can also escape immediately by escaping from other directions.
However, just when he passed by Zhengru, Fang Xiaoru felt a little worried and reminded him: "Be careful with this kid. Rumor has it that he has a natural fighting spirit. In addition, I heard from Senior Brother Mu that the Lichen Sect used to
Is there also a copy of the ‘Li Chentian ultimatum’ that exists?”
"The Heaven's Ultimatum from the Dust? Fellow Taoist, you don't need to worry. Whether it's a natural fighting spirit or the Heaven's Mandate from the Dust, the monk will prepare a method of restraint."
Jianxuan Zhenjun in front chuckled, with a strong sense of disdain and coldness in his words: "Although such techniques can increase a person's combat power, they have long since disappeared in the upper world. Not only have all kinds of restraint been
Most of the methods have endless troubles and ruin people’s futures. They have long been eliminated, so why should you care?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhengru was like a Buddhist bead flying out of his hand. It came last, surpassed Zhengru, and directly hit Zhuang Wudao who shot through the air.