The voice of the ancestors reached everyone's ears. Except for Yi Tianxing and Qin Zier who had some enlightenment, the rest of the collapsed people had no sense of anything. The most familiar thing about Yi Tianxing is the convenient method. At this time, I heard the master's verbal explanation of the three meditation sutras of sitting meditation, and I had already understood it. I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my lips, slowly sat on the ground, plated the lotus flowers, and sat up like this.

Next, the Tianka Robe Array showed heat, dryness, and many external sufferings, but Yi and Qin fought hard against it. The auspicious people in the heavens escaped because of fainting.

After waiting for a while, he found that the suffering of the five consciousnesses seemed to have stopped. Yi Tianxing couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking of a question: "Why is there no cold level?"

The sky robe formation gradually moved, and the clear shadows above Guiyuan Temple gradually revealed the intention of killing.

The aura of the ancestor gradually penetrated the Vajra Circle of Subduing Demons, and arrogantly attacked the robe in the sky that was shrouded in the Buddha's light.

As if a huge thunder came from the sky, two powerful forces finally collided together.

The air in the back garden seemed to be twisted and deformed by the collision of this powerful force, and many cracks appeared out of thin air. A master Jixiangtian, who was unfortunately at the mouth of the crack, screamed, and was broken from his right shoulder to his left waist by a thin crack. Blood burst out, his body was cut in half, and he died in tragic condition.

Seeing the small cracks around him, and were filled with dust, Yi Tianxing's left eye twitched. Seeing the master's death tragically, he couldn't help but stare at Qin Zier with a pale face: "You're dead, are you happy?"

Qin Zi'er, who was floating in the crack of killing people, did not answer, but turned her face slightly. Even so, the sharp-eyed Yi Tianxing still saw her showing a hint of sadness.

Yi Tianxing didn't know how to stop this Tianka Robe Array. He could only place hope on Qin Zier, who was activating the array eyes. He twisted his eyebrows and stood with one hand, avoiding a deep tunnel space crack that broke through the air. With his wrist shaking, his whole body turned into a rapidly rotating steamer and rolled towards Qin Zier.

Within a distance of less than a few feet, a few small cracks as fine as dust touched his body. The stone and iron skin that could not be penetrated by bullets was made of tofu at this time, and blood quickly splashed out from the broken skin, leaving behind a bloody mark along the way.

Qin Zi'er could not have imagined that this young man who was usually lazy, rogue, cowardly, would become so brave at this time, and he would look confused on his face.

Even in a hurry, Qin Zier's Taoist method was exquisite. She knotted the orchid fingers with her hands, the true orchid string, the fog willow string, the empty plum string, and the "Three Spirit String Methods" in the ancient Taoist sect's arts were released quickly, and they were applied to Yi Tianxing's body.

But Yi Tianxing attacked with the sky fire, and his speed was too fast. Even though he was controlled by the three methods of Lingxian, his limbs could no longer move. However, with his inertia, he still rushed towards Qin Zier like a fire wheel.

A series of firecrackers exploded from the two of them. Qin Zier dripped blood from the corner of her lips along her snow-white jaw. Yi Tianxing barely stood up with great difficulty, with countless small wounds on her body, with blood dripping onto the ground, making a hissing burning sound.

At this moment, a small and unobtrusive crack broke open at a strange speed between the two of them. However, in the flash of lightning, the crack turned into the entrance to the hell that was so dark that it was so evil.

With Yi Tianxing's powerful body, he will bleeding even when he hits a small crack. Who can survive if he encounters such a big hole?

Yi Tianxing was controlled by Lingxian's three methods and could not move. Seeing that the crack in the murderous space was expanding at a terrible speed, his whole body would be swallowed up in the next moment. Who can save him?

Time seemed to slow down at this time. Yi Tianxing, whose limbs were unable to move, looked at Qin Zier's face getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly saw a trace of inexplicable expression on the beautiful face, and then the face slowly faded, like a dream and a slutty...

Qin Zier finally used the extremely powerful spell that he had used on Wudang Mountain.

"Pray that the purity is clear and transformed..."

Her thin lips moved lightly, and her whole person turned into a phantom. The next moment she turned from a phantom to a substance, and appeared magically between Yi Tianxing and the Killing Crack.

Qin Zier pushed her palm!

——But he pushed the young man who was gradually moving away was thinking and his lips moved slightly. The two of them met their eyes and their spiritual senses were questioning and answering.

"Why save me?"

"I lied to you, but when will I really kill you?"

Qin Zier wiped away the blood on her lips stubbornly and looked at Yi Tianxing's distant figure coldly.

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Yi Tianxing was not dead, nor was he sucked into the underworld by those space cracks.

Just now, a loud shout came from the hut. A big hand, like an ancient giant, broke out from the light green demon-subduing Vajra circle, grabbed Yi Tianxing and dragged him into the hut!

There was no feeling of a place of cultivation in the hut. Yi Tianxing was lying on the ground. The first thing he saw was books, many books! Then he saw a lot of messy things.

Then he saw an old monk.

An old monk who was covered in a huge ancient cassock and grew up in a messy hair, looking at the extremely sloppy old monk.

The old monk turned his back to the door of the house, and some long hairs were growing on his hand that was inadvertently stretched out his robes. Yi Tianxing's eyes were sharp. He could see that these long hairs were shaking slightly, as if they were fighting against some kind of force. Moreover, there was a strange bracelet on his hand. The bracelet was black and gold. Although it was not an ordinary person, it looked a little freckled. But even so, it could not hide the old monk's perverted aura, and it made people feel urge to bow down and worship.

Yi Tianxing turned over and jumped up, shouting at the top of his throat: "Master!"

He asked the four masters of Jixiangtian to weaken the blessings of the Demon-Subduing Vajra Circle. This was his first time entering the hut. He saw his legendary master for the first time. He was naturally extremely excited and nervous, and even a hint of fear.

"Shut up!" A violent shout rang out.

Yi Tianxing stuck out his tongue, thinking that this person's temper is indeed the same as the world's impression, and that's similar... it's not good!

The master had just saved his life, but how could he dare to disturb him from fighting with the powerful Buddha robes above the temple, suppressing his curiosity, turning his eyes away from his back, and turning to the courtyard of the back garden of Guiyuan Temple.

The conflict of power in the back garden became more and more violent, and crackling sounds were made from time to time in the air. Yi Tianxing knew that these sounded cute light sounds were a collision of a force crack, which could take away a living life at any time.

He looked at Qin Zi'er who was moving extremely beautifully surrounded by dense cracks. For some reason, he felt something inexplicable in his heart and frowned slightly at the woman.

The entire robe that was created in Guiyuan Temple gradually showed its full power. The three remaining masters of Jixiangtian in the back garden finally died of blood. Qin Zier relied on her excellent cultivation and light body skills to float around, but she could not escape from the formation and escape.

Yi Tianxing looked back with some concern and saw a ray of sky light falling from the sky, shining on the old monk's head with the supreme Buddha light. Yi Tianxing could feel this extremely peaceful Buddha light, which was actually the power contained in the formation, and the power in the back garden was just a remnant. If he had been facing the Buddha light head-on, he would probably turn into ashes in one encounter. Thinking of this festival, he couldn't help but be frightened.

"Swish!" The old monk smiled contemptuously and rolled his eyes at the sky, his eyes shining with golden light, extremely strange.

Yi Tianxing exclaimed in his heart, thinking that his master was indeed the one who was known as "the invincible fight in the world" back then. He was as comfortable as sunbathing at the supreme Buddha light that he was afraid of death.

I was just secretly happy, but unexpectedly, I heard a spell coming from the depths of the cassock. Oh, it makes people feel very troubled.

The troubled one is Yi Tianxing's master. The old monk pointed at the sky and scolded: "I'll calm my mind again?"

Yi Tianxing heard the four words "Mutual Words of Mind", and then looked at the red gold bracelet on Master's wrist shrinking sharply. He couldn't help but think of something, and a buzzing sound in his mind, and cold sweat flowed down.

The truth of mind is the curse of tightening!

Could it be that the bracelet on the old monk's wrist is the golden hoop on his head back then?

After he became a Buddha, he was locked up here by others. He thought that his hot temper had offended the great god in the West again, but why was he so stupid that he brought the hoop on himself?

Yi Tianxing's affairs today are a little more dangerous than he thought. He barely supported himself and wanted to help him, the master who had just recognized him for a while, but unexpectedly, he just took a step closer to the Buddha's light. Unexpectedly, all the true energy in his body jumped up like an uncontrollable person, which scared him to death.

The bracelet became tighter and tighter, the mantra became more and more urgent, and the Buddha's light became more and more prosperous, and the old monk's body began to shake, as if he was suffering great pain.

The hut gradually began to tremble, as if it was at risk of collapse at any time.

...

...

Then, when Yi Tianxing became more and more desperate, the four loud words that had disappeared from the world for thousands of years were shouted out again.

"Eat me a stick!"

The ancestor screamed, and his voice echoed in the back garden like thunder. Yi Tianxing's ears stinged and almost fainted. Qin Zier, who was avoiding the crack of power, was also stuck and almost died.

With this earth-shaking howl, the ancestor flipped his palm and a black iron rod rushed up to the sky, rushing towards the robes formation in the sky with an invincible momentum.

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If the sky robe is a gong, then this black stick is the pestle with a broken gong.

If the Tiankaraoke is a pot, then this black stick is the shovel that chisels the pot.

If the sky robe is a formation, then this black stick is the flag of the bad formation.

The pestle and gong break, the shovel and chisel the pot, the flag is broken, the gong breaks the pot and the pot is broken, the shovel breaks the flag is broken, the flag is broken.

This day was November 18, 1994.

The iron rod and the sky robe touched, and the sound of collision spread from the back garden of Guiyuan Temple. It easily tore through the audio-visual barrier set up by the auspicious sky above the back garden, rushed straight to the sky, and then exploded in the sky on thousands of sides of the provincial capital, and spread vigorously to the ears of millions of people in the provincial capital.

A thunderclap in winter scared countless pedestrians. The alarms of vehicles, which were still rare in the provincial capital, also began to yell alone. The babies in the building began to cry, and the losers on the mahjong table began to curse God... And in Guiyuan Temple, the people of Jixiang Tianmen who were guarding the outside were all killed by the sound of the tremor and bleed. All the monks were led by Master Binku in the main hall, but strangely, they did not sit facing Sakyamuni, but sat behind the Buddha statue, looking at the island Guanyin Sutra... It seemed that they had received some sense. The two Haoran Heavenly Masters in the western mountains of Beijing looked solemn, and all the Taoist practitioners on the 9.6 million square kilometers were shaken by the Taoist hearts of the thunder of the sky.

But Yi Tianxing's ears were so shocked that he didn't hear a sound in his ears.

The two extremely strong and powerful forces are swaying, but it is like the morning stamen carrying the clear dew, and the butterfly wings encounter the clear breeze. There is no sound of collision, but the soft autumn wind gradually blows on the earth.

I don't know how long it took.

He got up from the ground of the hut, rubbed his eyes, and found that the usual green grass and autumn trees in the back garden were returned to the usual blood stains on the ground and the pale face Qin Zier fainted on the ground reminded him that there was a big battle just now.

The elephant has a look of shape, the sound of sound, and the real power confrontation is like this.

"Alchemy, these must be all hallucinations." Yi Tianxing found that he and his ancestors seemed to be alive, and he smiled happily.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and Yi Tianxing suddenly turned his head and saw his ancestor sitting dejectedly on the cushion. He was worried and wanted to rush over to check it out.

"Don't get over!" The ancestor's voice was a little trembling and weak, but it was still domineering. "What a pity, it's a pity, it's only a little bit."

Yi Tianxing didn't understand what the master said was just a little bit short. He was shining by the Buddha's light before, and at this moment he felt a tingling pain all over his body: "Master, are you okay?"

"I can't die." The ancestor laughed strangely, and then kicked him out of the hut by surprise. "Useless boy."

Yi Tianxing wanted to continue asking questions, but suddenly he felt his body lightening and his ancestors sent out of the Demon Subduing Vajra Circle. As soon as he went out of the circle, he saw that the originally thick blue aperture gradually faded. Yi Tianxing felt depressed, knowing that it would be difficult for him to enter the hut in the future and go to see his ancestor masters. After all, it is not possible to exchange the lives of the four masters of Jixiangtian to reduce the Demon Subduing Vajra Circle like today.

"The snow silkworm in the sky robe has been planted on your bird's forehead. As long as the body of the vermilion bird is immortal, the robe formation will never be complete. How can I do anything to my family? If not, how can I resist these summer and winter sufferings? Although I still can't get out now, it won't even think of trapping me to death. At most, it will only last fifty years... fifty years..."

Yi Tianxing was shocked and then realized that the treasure of Guiyuan Temple was not a real Tianjiao. Now the silver feather on Zhuque's forehead was just a piece of the real Tianjiao. Thinking that he almost died at this piece, he couldn't help but be shocked by today's cassock formation. When he thought of his ancestors' foresight, he couldn't help but ask a big question mark. Although this person was smart back then, he had always been a joke.

"Why don't Master stop these masters of auspicious heaven? If you do it first, wouldn't you have to fight against this terrifying Tianka Rou Formation?" Yi Tianxing's heart flashed with a hint of question, but he was interrupted by something before he could express his feelings.

Qin Zi'er, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly turned pale and her whole body was caught in the air by a force.

Qin Zi'er woke up quickly, bit her lower lip, and her left hand sword quickly moved, and her body disappeared, and the next moment she appeared in another sky in the back garden. Unexpectedly, the power was even more unpredictable, and it seemed to be able to determine where she was going, and then grabbed her.

This girl's family is indeed a person with a strait in the three heavens. Her body movements have changed rapidly, and she drew countless strange arcs in the air, hiding from the invisible palm. Unfortunately, the gap in strength is too big, and she was finally held in the palm of her hand by the invisible big hand.

A golden light flashed around her body, and the golden light formed a vague human hand, which could be seen that the knuckles of the human hand were about to exert force.

"Little Young Master!" Zhu Yingsou, who was shocked and bloody, sensed this place, and was heartbroken.
To be continued...