Chapter 702 Laozi's self cultivation

The bald old man passed out without any suspense, and his previous suffering had exceeded his limit.

Mutu's cruel methods made the whole qingmuzong silent. All the elders and disciples stared in horror, even dared not breathe loudly.

"I'll ask again, where is the Dragon Gas of the Wanjun mountains."

Chu Yun's expression is still calm, without any mood ups and downs.

He Mao was shaking all over. He clenched his teeth and turned his head to wink at the elders.

The Presbyterians all retreated in silence, with a strong sense of vigilance in their eyes.

"Chu Yun, even if you kill all of us, I will not tell you the location of dragon Qi!"

He Mao roared and was covered with wood whiskers. His spirit is a rare twisted ancient tree, ranking second in the world.

Once deployed, the whole body will be entwined by the twisted roots, which is enough to increase the combat power.

When he Mao raised his hand, he turned into a root whisker hundreds of meters long and swept towards the direction where Chu Yun was. He broke through the void and was very fierce.

"It seems that Lord he doesn't drink with respect or with punishment."

Chuyun's eyes gradually become cold. He Mao has some backbone. He would rather die than tell himself the location of Longqi.

"Bang!"

Chu Yun hits the void with a fist, which makes it turbulent and the pressure rises sharply.

I thought that the sharp root had great power inside. Unexpectedly, when it touched Chu Yun's fist, it bent up actively. It was like a soft tentacle, which evolved a circle in the void and bound Chu Yun's wrist to death.

"Brush!"

The roots are very tough. In a blink of an eye, Chu Yun's arms are wrapped tightly.

Many sharp spikes protruded from these roots and pierced Chu Yun's skin directly.

"I've got him. Hurry up!"

He Mao's eyes burst with pure light, and his other hand turned into a root and rolled to Chu Yun's neck.

At the same time, more than a dozen elders of yuhuajing strength took action. All kinds of color breath were formed in the sky. There were various means of attack, and they attacked chuyun crazily.

"Too weak."

Chu Yun turned his head gently to avoid the curled root whiskers. Then he grabbed them with his backhand and held them tightly.

He yanked, which was enough to shake the world. He Mao's whole body was pulled.

The speed is too fast, the strength is too fierce, so he Mao didn't even have a chance to react, so he was caught.

Chu Yun reaches out his hand and holds he Mao's neck, blocking him in front of him.

"No, no!"

He Mao struggles frantically, with fear in his eyes.

Chu Yun even took himself as a shield. The attacks from the elders were close at hand and could not be avoided.

"Lord!"

Many elders were very frightened. Who could have expected the sudden change of the situation? The original aggressive patriarch was captured directly by the other side.

These elders desperately want to withdraw the moves, but the attack has already been launched, and there is no way to turn back.

"Pooh!"

"Boom!"

"Click!"

All kinds of harsh sounds sounded. He Mao's body was smashed by the torrent in the blink of an eye. His flesh and blood were flying, and even his skeleton collapsed.

Chu Yun took back his hand, picked his eyebrow and said, "even your patriarch killed. It's too ambitious."

"Kill him and avenge the patriarch!"

There is an elder who holds up the spirit of the martial arts in his hand and splits it horizontally. The void is chopped up by this practice, revealing a lot of darkness.

Chu Yun smiled coldly. His figure flashed lightly. He raised his hand before stepping on it and smashed the elder's head.

Plasma splashed on the ground.

Countless disciples were frightened at the sight of it. Their pupils were full of fear. They dared not speak for a long time.

After a successful move, Chu Yun, like a hungry wolf, rushed into the sheep.

He killed other elders like a black shadow. No one can lock his figure.

These elders are all the first and second level of the eclosion realm, and the level of Wu soul is not high, so they can't resist the killing of Chu Yun naturally.

The wind is roaring, the blood is dripping.

After a few decades of rest, there was only one body left at the scene.

All the strong elders and above, including the patriarch and the vice patriarch, of the Qingmu clan are doomed.

As for those disciples, they all fell down and ran away.

"Mutu, help me find the location of Longqi."

Chu Yun shakes the blood on his hand. He didn't want to kill so many people. However, he Mao can't see the situation clearly. He would rather die than tell him where the Dragon Qi is.

Then I have to send him to die.

Mutu murmured: "my king, the devil's eye, has killed all kinds of powerful people before. I didn't expect that it was used to find things..."

Of course, he complained, but he didn't slow down at all.

In the center of the eyebrow, the magic Qi converges and gradually floats the third eye.

The eyes were dark and occasionally flashed a red light, gloomy and wise.

"Follow me."

After scanning around, Mutu walked quickly to the front.

The devil's eye can clearly detect all kinds of breath in the air. It's more suitable to find the Dragon gas. Even if the Dragon gas is stored tightly, it can't hide from the investigation of Mutu's devil's eye.

"Chu Yun, how arrogant you are!"

"We have reported to the Xiao family. You can't run away."

In the distance, there are several dark shadows in the sky. The expression is extremely ferocious and the breath is not vulgar.

"It's Ruan shanzong's man."

The great sage looked up and didn't care.

Ruan shanzong and qingmuzong have the same strength. Although they are super large, the strongest patriarch is only the triple and quadruple of eclosion environment, which is not worth mentioning to Chu Yun.

"It's just the right time to come. I don't have many pills on me. The magic tripod of Sanskrit is there. Don't waste it."

Chu Yun didn't even look at them. After giving orders to the great sage, he walked with Mutu into the depth of the Wanjun mountains.

Great saint haha smiled and held up his stick and rushed towards those people of Ruan shanzong.

"Bang!"

A stick hit, rushed to the front of the old man was hit in the chest, the body directly collapsed down, died.

"Oh, I used too much force."

The great saint scratched his head in some distress. He clearly didn't exert much strength. How could the old man not hold on.

It seems that we need to be more careful.

This time, the great sage learned to be smart. He suddenly reached out his big hairy hand, grabbed an elder, and hit his head on the elder's face.

A heavy blow, the elder didn't say a word, and passed out.

The great saint was very excited. He threw the elder's body into the Sanskrit magic tripod on the ground.

"Poof!"

With a slight sound, there was a black air in the magic tripod of Sanskrit, which completely surrounded the elder's body.

Next, there was a sour creak.

When other elders saw this scene, they were angry and scared.

Ruan shanzong's patriarch was a skinny old man. He stood up and angrily scolded: "you are from little Tathagata. It's clear that you are from Buddha. But why don't you blink when you kill? Are you still a Buddha? You are a devil! It's the devil! "

"I have a Buddha's heart, and I have a Buddha's heart, but that doesn't mean that I will take my life to ferry others."

The great sage sneered at it.

At the beginning, I was carrying the Dragon Temple, and in a good heart, I spared the monks, so I didn't hesitate to make a conflict with Mutu.

However, those monks went to report the news, and the Tathagata who came behind almost killed himself.

For this reason, the great sage has been pondering for a long time.

It's a good thing to transform others, but if it's a threat to yourself, there's no need to sacrifice yourself.

Buddha loves all living beings and does not leave them.

The great sage is compassionate, but he can't cut the flesh to feed the eagle.

Until the moment of thinking, the great sage felt that he had understood something in the dark.

It's no wonder that little Buddha will let himself go down the mountain to experience. Many experiences in the world are all precious wealth.

Some things, if you don't experience them personally, you can't experience them personally.

Disorderly come also understand these, so just abandon all identity, choose to be a ascetic monk.

"The Buddha said that we should have a good mind and be universal to all the people in the world. We are the people, but you fight against us. What a bullshit Buddha!"

The skinny old man jumped angrily.

"Ha ha, this is the self-cultivation Buddha of Laozi!"

The great saint laughed wildly, and the long stick in his hand flipped up and down. He easily broke the old man's defense and swung it on his face.