"The king of gaiyou and the snake king are trapped!" Bai Di Tian deeply inhaled the airway.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan's eyes brightened.
"The hand of Jingmo was really powerful. Although the king gaiyou was not destroyed, he was seriously injured. Under his serious injury, his strength was even more backward. At the moment, he was surrounded by the holy land of Shenzong, the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and dozens of middle sects in Baigu mountain!" Bai Di Tian said definitely.
"The three holy places in the world, Dazhao, Shenzong and Wanfo? Has the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas come to the west Yan Chuan's eyes are cold!
"Yes, maybe the son of Moco has also come to the East!" Bai Di Tian nodded.
The son of Moco? Kongmoke, that's the real murderer who killed Yan Chuan's parents!
Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.
Turning his head, Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yu Xi and said, "Yuxi, you are waiting for me here. I will come back as soon as possible."
"I'll go with you!" Mo Yu Xi immediately called.
"Together?" Yan Chuan was a little worried.
"Well, in the last few months, I don't want to be separated from you!" Mo Yu Xi nods stubbornly.
Looking at Mo Yu Xi's insistence, Yan Chuan finally nodded: "OK!"
Tell Qinglong and others.
Yan Chuan, Mo Yu Xi and Bai Di Tian fly rapidly to the southwest.
Flying in the air.
"What's special about the white bone?" Yan Chuan asked as he flew.
"I know that!" Mo Yu Xi suddenly has a look.
"Oh?"
"There was a great war between Fengshui Southern Sect and Fengshui beizong, and the battle was extremely fierce. According to legend, during that war, the two Fengshui sects deployed endless Yin soldiers from the underworld, and eventually lost both sides. So far, the southern and Northern sects have drawn a clear line, one south and one north, and there is no invasion. Although the southern and Northern sects have left, but the battlefield has left countless dead bones It's named "white bone mountain" because of its high Yin Qi and fierce anger. There's no clan near at all Mo Yu Xi explained.
"White bone mountain? Yin Qi is rampant. It's just right for gaiyou king! " Yan Chuan nodded.
The three flew for two days.
"Soon, in five more hours, it will be here!" Bai Di Tian deeply inhaled the airway.
"Wait!" Yan Chuan's expression was congealed.
Because Yan Chuan saw a mountain in the distance, the golden light was soaring to the sky! The endless Sanskrit music soared to the sky.
"Sanskrit? Buddha light? " Yan Chuan's eyes were frozen.
"It should be a person from the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" The White Emperor said in a deep voice.
"Go, go and have a look!" Yan Chuan immediately exclaimed.
"Well!"
The three quickly flew to the valley, and in a flash they came near.
In front of a mountain, standing three monks in cassock.
But in the valley, is a round like a compass like aperture, constantly squeezing the center of the brightest yellow dot.
In each circle, there are a large number of golden monks. There are five hundred.
Holding different magic weapons one by one, reciting Sanskrit, forming a large array, crushing a white robe figure in the center.
"Emperor?" Mo Yu Xi's expression moves surprised way.
At the center, trapped by the array, is the daughter of the sword devil, Emperor!
The emperor held a long knife in his hand, and his eyes flashed cold light, but the yellow light was too strong around him, as if he had solidified the surrounding space. The emperor in the yellow light could not move at the moment!
"Click, click, click!"
The emperor's hands constantly twist, but still can't shake the solidified space around.
On one side of the mountain, there are three monks in cassock. The first one, Yan Chuan knew, was the great wisdom Bodhisattva who used to rush into Yanjing. Unfortunately, he was defeated by Yan Chuan and saved by youyue Daojun.
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