The mountain wind blows gently, unlike in the past. Today, it seems that even the mountain wind is mixed with a strong bloody atmosphere. On the edge of a dangerous cliff, two desolate figures are standing side by side, looking at the front mountain from afar, as if paying attention to the fierce fighting in the front mountain.

"Wan Jianyi, actually, today I came here to make trouble for you Qingyun Sect." The black shadow next to him spoke indifferently, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"Yuntianhe, why don't you take action? Is it because of the boy named Xiao?" Wan Jianyi's old body seemed like a piece of rotten wood, which could rot at any time.

Hearing this, the black shadow couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then shook his head helplessly, sighing: "Mr. Ghost, who has been a Ghost for more than a hundred years, I almost forgot this name."

Wan Jianyi stared at Mr. Gui in front of him and said word by word: "If it weren't for you, I would have been a disabled person. I have always remembered you for your kindness to me."

Mr. Gui said lightly: "You and I fell in the same way as before. There is still the Puzhi monk in the wilderness of the northwest. Although the three of us are different, they always have a relationship. Now that Puzhi has passed away for many years, you have already cut off the news. Unexpectedly, we can still meet today, and it is not in vain that I will come to Qingyun Mountain for a trip." The feeling of emotion was so sad.

Wan Jian's originally tense expression on his face gradually relaxed at this moment, and he sighed and said, "Yes, I haven't thought about seeing my old friend again..."

"I won't talk about it anymore, the past has passed," Mr. Gui suddenly laughed and said, "You say, Daoxuan, Puhong, and my 'good junior brother Yun Yilan', can they stop the beast god?"

Wan Jianyi couldn't refuse and said, "What if you can't stop it, so what if you can't stop it? Isn't there anyway that guy named Xiao there? Why should I worry?"

When Mr. Gui heard this, he couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and walked towards the distance. From afar, his voice was still echoing: "I really envy you Qingyun Sect. I first had you, and now another Xiao Yunfei came out..."

A look of pain flashed across Master Puhong's face, and the black air seemed to be reborn, rapidly growing from its original filament, gradually taking shape, and the figure of the beast god appeared.

The black air gradually rose, and everyone in the righteous path changed color together. From a distance, the beast god's face still had no expression on his face, and even his eyes were still cold. At this moment, strange black began to appear on the face of the Buddha statue on the golden wheel, becoming heavier and heavier, and the face of the statue, which was originally compassionate and peaceful, became violent and ferocious.

The man in Puhong's face changed drastically, his face darkened, and he roared, his monk's robe bulged without wind, and his body instantly expanded. As if he was stimulated, the golden light in the sky suddenly turned around, making a sharp roar, and it quickly turned back to the man in Puhong's body, and quickly condensed into a golden light ball, as the size of a palm, and the golden light moved, almost like the sun in the sky. You can feel the surging Buddha power in it from a distance.

In the sky, the solemn sound of Sanskrit singing sounded again.

The golden light ball flashed with dazzling light and slowly advanced forward. Under the urging of such solemn Buddhist magic power, the black air of the Buddha statue on the Great Compassion Golden Wheel gradually disappeared and began to return to normal. The beast god seemed to feel something, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing the golden light ball finally touching the Great Compassion Golden Wheel, suddenly, the golden light was restrained, and the entire magic treasure golden wheel seemed to become transparent, like a ray of glow finally blooming, and the Buddha power, which seemed to be flowing, was like a volcano that had been brewing for a long time, flashing with countless dazzling golden lights of Buddha mantras, ejected out.

In an instant, the whole sky suddenly turned into a golden ocean, with golden lights pouring in the sky and no other colors could be seen. In this extremely brilliant sea of ​​light, it seemed that no demon could survive.

Except, that vague finger!

In the world swallowed by the boundless Buddha light, there was a wisp of black air deep in the golden light, as thin as smoke and dust, flying up lightly, appearing and disappearing, seemingly present and not allowed. It hovered to the golden wheel of great compassion, gently above the Buddha's face, and between his eyebrows on his kind and compassionate face.

That point was like a drop in the ocean, like mustard seeds in Sumeru, compared with the Buddha's light in the sky, it was so insignificant. However, Master Puhong's face changed, and his whole face suddenly became dimmed, as if dead ashes.

So, everyone saw that glory, suddenly the earth was shaking and the Buddha's light was turbulent. The monk who looked almost like an immortal spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, dyeing the golden wheel of magic weapon in front of him red.

The strong wind stopped quietly, the chaotic world calmed down, and the golden light dissipated gently in the swaying and drifting. Puhong's lips trembled slightly, and his body seemed to stagger, and he retreated. Faxiang and others behind him had already rushed forward and supported him.

Master Puhong smiled bitterly, and clasped his hands towards the void ahead, saying, "The donor has a strong magic power. I am really the only one I have seen in my life. I admire you, admire you!"

On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, countless righteous disciples were in an uproar.

In the air, the golden light disappeared and the black air was reborn, as if it was leaping out of the void. With a sharp roar, the huge evil spirit monster suddenly appeared again. I really don’t know why such a huge body could not see its shadow in such a fierce battle just now, and now it is reborn like this again?

On its head, the person who was shocked by the righteous path in the world at this moment became more and more pale, and the cold face was faintly tired for the first time, only his eyes were still cold as usual. However, when his eyes saw Master Puhong's figure, he was still slightly moved and snorted coldly: "The art of cultivation in Middle Earth is indeed extraordinary."

Master Puhong shook his head slightly and intended to persuade him a few words, but looking at the other party's appearance, it was useless to tell him that he was helpless. Now, with the support of Faxiang and others, he retreated.

Among the three leaders of the righteous path, two people suffered losses at this time under the mysterious and strange demon. For a moment, everyone at the head of Tongtian Peak changed color. And the beast monsters were roaring together, and their momentum was rising.

It was at this moment that a roar rose up from behind everyone, and His Highness Yuqing, Tongtian Peak, suddenly appeared in the ice pool water, and the water speed rotated rapidly, becoming more and more rapid. The roar like a dragon and a tiger roar became louder and louder, and it even suppressed the sounds of countless beast monsters in front of them.

But in the cold ice pool, the water column was urging, and it rose straight into the sky, rushing to a height of dozens of feet. The water column condensed but did not disperse, like a blooming flower, and the huge body of the Lingzun Shui Qilin, the divine beast in the mountains in Qingyun Mountain, appeared.

The Qingyun disciple on Tongtian Peak was shocked at first, then shouted ecstatically and loudly, and his spirit was greatly boosted. Under the attention of the crowd, the water Qilin raised his head and roared at the blue sky, shook his head and waved his tail, left the water pillar and flew forward, and fell down the cloud head.

The water column that soared into the sky then fell down, and suddenly rumbling like a mountain torrent, splashing the surroundings of the ice pool with cold and cold. The righteous disciples who had no time to dodge were hiding everywhere, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

But most people didn't care about so many things at this moment, and their eyes were all looking at the blue sky. The Shui Qilin opened its eyes wide and roared, standing in the void in the air. A dark green figure slowly fell down, facing the front of the Shui Qilin, the beast god who looked almost invincible at this moment.

Daoxuan Zhenren!

The Beast God's cold face still did not change, and his eyes confronted Daoxuan Zhenren across the air. However, the huge evil spirit monster under his feet roared at Shui Qilin, and Shui Qilin obviously had no favoritism at such monsters, and looked even more ferocious, with fangs exposed and roaring.

Amid the roar, Shui Qilin raised his head suddenly, and a faint green light flashed through him. He spit out a long sword that looked like a stone but not a stone, and flew up in the air. Zhenren Daoxuan stretched out his right hand and caught it.

At that moment, suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain stopped, and after a moment, a shocking shout burst out like a tide.

Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

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