Chapter 377

Ren oak raised his hand and split it. The peach sword was as hard as iron. Then he shot the hidden thunder sword away.

With a cold smile, he made a mark on his palm and hit it in the direction of Lengjian.

Lengjian's transmission Rune burned out, and a terrible world pressure fell down. He sank and knelt down on one knee, and the surrounding space disappeared for a while.

Bad!

Leng Jian's face changed greatly. This evil cultivation already knew how to use the power of heaven and earth to attack. Now, even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance.

"Ha ha ha!"

Ren oak laughs very arrogantly. He stares at Lengjian with a pair of cold eyes. "You Kunlun sect are just like this. I have built the foundation now. Who can do anything in this world?"

"Devil! You are just so arrogant when you enter the foundation building. If my master is here, he will kill you at the first time! "

Cold eyes in the cold, gloomy, light to say a word.

"Your master?"

Ren oak seemed to hear something funny, and his smile was even more rampant. He clapped the peach sword on his hand and said: "as far as I know, your Kunlun sect is not as good as one year now. Originally the largest sect in the world of cultivation, it's ridiculous that now it can only live behind the Xiaoyao palace! If you master, a false Taoist monk, don't have the resources to practice in the door, you can't even have the foundation. "

Leng Jian didn't know the meaning of Ren's words. Under the pressure, he sneered: "it's more than enough to kill you."

Ren oak went to Leng Jian, raised his chin with a peach sword, and said slowly, "Qiu Lu has really cultivated a good apprentice. He has such backbone when he is dying!"

"Kill if you want! Why nonsense

Leng Jian is now oppressed by the power of heaven and earth on Ren oak. He can't move all over, and the aura in the elixir field is also imprisoned by him. He can't even explode himself.

"It's too cheap to kill you. You killed my ghost servant. Now, instead of your good companion, you will become the second ghost servant."

Ren oak ha ha a smile, the left hand that is full of Yin Sha bends a finger to become claw, to the Tian Ling cover of cold room is to catch down!

"You

Cold eyes anger looms, become evil repair ghost servant, might as well let him die happy!

Thinking of Kong Leng being killed by himself, Leng Jian's heart was darkened. There was darkness in front of him. It was extremely cruel for him to become a servant of others, but it was even more miserable for him to become a servant of evil cultivation.

I just hope master can kill himself in the first time when he sees him.

Just when Leng Jian accepted his fate, a slender hand like jade grabbed Ren's wrist and let his left hand hang over Leng Jian's head. He couldn't get off again.

"It's you!"

As soon as Ren's face changed, the peach wood sword slashed at the passer-by and burst out a great evil spirit!

"Lao Dao, it's time to settle the account of last time."

A girl with long hair raised her right hand and gently pinched Ren's peach sword with her fingers. She said plainly.

How is that possible?

Ren oak was shocked to see that the young girl took the sword of 30% of her strength so easily. Now he is a monk of Zhuji. Under the sword, the nine level monks of refining gas like Lengjian dare not shake hard. Why is this young girl...

before Ren oak regained his mind from the shock, a deep pain came from his wrist. He quickly released his peach sword and clapped it Hold the palm of your wrist to the girl!

The girl released Ren's left hand and gently raised her hand. The cold room on one knee was pulled to the distance.

"Hundred ghosts die!"

Ren oak snatches back the peach wood sword, shouts at random, and the fierce ghost reappears. All of them rush at the girl!

The girl pulls Leng Jian behind her and looks at the fierce ghosts coming from all around. There are several more red runes in her hand. Her slender fingers moved a little, and the pieces of Rune paper were ejected out, and turned into bright red flames in the middle of the way, wrapping the fierce ghosts.

"Ah -"

a fierce ghost, which is only derived from the resentful spirit, gives out a miserable howl. Under the burning of the red flame, they lose all their ferocity and aggressiveness in a moment, and twist painfully.

"This is the true fire sign of Samadhi."

Cold see this scene, not from surprised way.

He belongs to the Shushan sect and naturally knows how to portray and make some charms. In China, there are few monks who can't make all kinds of talismans.

This is one of the required courses for all the eight sects. If a monk can't draw a charm, he will be ridiculed in the world of cultivation.

However, although every friar knows about the charm, it's not something that ordinary friars can do if they want to achieve something in it.

Like his master Qiu Lu, he only knows about charms. Although he can depict some powerful charms, he still can't master such advanced charms as teleportation and real fire.

For example, the transmission symbol just now was specially made by Xu Jing, the elder of Kongtong, by Qiu Lu. Xu Jing is a master of talismans. He has a lot of experience in making talismans. Therefore, like some high-level talismans, Qiu Lu would ask Xu Jing to help engrave them.Seeing the samadhi's real fire amulet in the girl's hand, I can't help thinking, is this a disciple of Kongtong sect?

Although he hasn't returned to the cultivation world for several years, he is still impressed by the elite disciples of the eight sects.

The girl is outstanding in appearance and strength. Among the eight sects, it is impossible for him to be anonymous, but why does he have no impression of this girl.

"Here you are. Save it. There aren't many."

Leng Jian was wondering. Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly put some samadhi fire amulets in his hand and interrupted his thoughts.

Cold reaction came over, to the girl a fist, "thank you for your help!"

"Well, this time, I'm just settling my own cause and effect."

The young girl is young, but she is old-fashioned. She gave a faint look at Ren oak standing in the distance casting the spell. With one palm, she scattered a few fierce ghosts, stepped out, and appeared in front of Ren oak as if crossing the space.

It was Zhou Ming who came. He and Chu Xinran flew all the way and came to Mordor in the afternoon.

Zhou Ming's strength is not what it used to be. As soon as his divine sense is swept away, he finds that there are a lot of dead Qi in a certain direction of the magic capital.

There is no doubt that he, Zhou Ming came to the cemetery and found Ren oak who was fighting with him at the beginning.

"Hundred ghosts array!"

Ren oak couldn't see through the girl's reality. He pointed the peach sword forward, and the roaring spirits condensed into hundreds of ferocious skeletons. He waved his tusks and claws and tore them at Zhou Ming.

"The soul returns to the soul, and the bitterness is broken!"

Surrounded by these ghosts, Zhou Ming didn't panic at all. He read simple syllables in his mouth and put his hands together, forming a complex mark.

"Brush!"

There was a small air vortex in the sky. These invisible ghosts seemed to be attracted by some force, but they didn't hurt the target in front of them. They all turned into a wind and were taken away by the vortex.

"This, how can this be?"

Ren oak looked at the small whirlpool in the sky, his eyes were full of disbelief. The hundred ghosts array was formed by the help of all the evil spirits in the mass burial garden, and the girl in front of him said casually, which was to destroy the hundred ghosts he had called. What was the origin of her?

Zhou Ming didn't know Ren's shock. He looked up at the vortex in the sky and sighed, "you've been detained long enough. Let's reincarnate."

In a flash, the vortex of his right hand dissipated.

"Is this the Taoist art of Sanqing temple?"

Standing at the back of Lengjian, he saw clearly Zhou Minggang's performance, the complicated fingerprints and the heavy and simple syllables, which vaguely reminded him of some ancient secrets about Xiuzhen world that his master Qiu Lu told him.

Thousands of years ago, there were a large number of talents in Xiuzhen world, and there were Xiuzhen schools in Linghe mountains and rivers. One of the most desirable is the Sanqing temple.

It is said that Sanqing temple was founded in Shang and Zhou dynasties. For thousands of years, Sanqing temple has been hidden in the world. No one knows the number and scale of its members.

However, since ancient times, there has been a rule in the world of cultivation. When a monk ascends, he must inform the world, extradite the sky, and leave the word on the stone tablet of Shennong mountain.

For more than five thousand years in the realm of Chinese cultivation, the stone tablet of Shennong's ascent has long been abandoned. But many Taoist disciples are still longing for the name on the stone tablet.

Leng Jian had the honor to observe the name on the feisheng stele in Shennong. Most of the names engraved on it have the affiliation of the sect, and the sect with the largest number of feisheng should be the Sanqing temple.

Sanqing temple is unknown in the world of Xiuzhen, but every time in the first year of feisheng, there will be a feisheng Taoist in Sanqing temple.

People in Xiuzhen world know the strength of Sanqing temple, but they all know that this sect can't be underestimated. Even if they have no dispute in Xiuzhen world, they are also a mysterious sect that can't be ignored.

At that time, many monks regarded the Sanqing temple as the pinnacle of the cultivation world. No matter what sect is promoted or moved, it should be compared with the Sanqing temple. After all, this mysterious sect can bring people a lot of reverie.

The most impressive feature of Sanqing temple is that whenever the monks in Sanqing Temple fly up, they will read the ancient and heavy Sanskrit.

Together with the Sanskrit sound, the evil and haze between heaven and earth will be absorbed by the sky in an instant, like transcendence, giving birth to Lotus smoke.

Zhou Ming's action now, just like those legendary Taoist of Sanqing temple, is to make a seal in his hand and spend countless Yin and evil things. Next, it's only about to raise lotus smoke.

At the next moment, there was a stream of invisible smoke on the side of Zhou Ming's body, which surrounded him and formed slowly.

This scene, so that Lengjian stare big eyes, those smoke, turned into a light white lotus!