When the white poplar finished his own resolution, he saw Sanwu motionless. His eyes were split and he was surprised. Although his law was not a top-quality one, even if it did not cause small damage to himself, the power was amazing. The little monk was not affected at all.

In the light curtain, the golden lotus flowers slowly fall, and these virtual shadows condensed by spiritual power fall on the poplar. Although there is no harm, the killing intention in the heart is fading down, and the mentality is strangely peaceful.

Baiyang didn't believe in this evil, but he had no choice but to use some means. The three nothings were still standing still. At most, the light halo of the Buddha sitting around him rippled with waves.

Some helpless poplar can only reluctantly give up their own useless attack, anyway, they are just trapped, and will not be hurt, and Sanwu is also unable to move.

"I told you long ago that you wouldn't listen to me. I have to use this move. Now that I've had enough trouble, I can calm down."

With his eyelids lifted up, Sanwu took a look at some depressed poplar. He still turned the Buddha beads in his hands. The aura of the surrounding light reflected on Sanwu's white tender face, adding a bit of sacred image out of thin air.

Since ancient times, Buddhist monks have cut meat to feed tigers, and there are also Zen sayings about who will go to hell if I don't go to hell. However, the Golden Lotus array of the Ming Dynasty was created under such circumstances. This Buddhist array is not a killing array. Buddhism is compassionate. Even the array and skills created are more charitable. The effect of this array can only trap people, and it is also trapped along with itself. It can be said that it is a chicken rib for other people to use it, but these Buddhists can be said to be suitable for human use.

Just now, the fight between Sanwu and Baiyang, two monks in the later period of yuanyingjing, stunned the whole audience. But the wonderful fight came and went quickly. With the appearance of Sanwu's array, both of them were trapped in the light curtain and could not move. The wonderful fight naturally disappeared.

After hearing Sanwu's smiling words, the angry poplar didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked at the light curtain around him unhappily, and then reluctantly wanted to continue to break the golden light curtain. After using his own fire of Ziyuan, he held the spirit crutch in his hand and smashed it in a sudden. It was not enough for the poplar who had learned to be smart this time Smash at Sanwu, but smash at the golden light curtain around your body. Even if you can't hurt Sanwu, you can leave this mysterious array.

But who knows that for ordinary friars, hearing the color changing purple yuan fire, after touching the light curtain, it just makes a continuous hissing sound, and then the light curtain is constantly rippling. At the same time, Baiyang also sees the right time and smashes at the point where they touch, trying to find out a weak point, but the result is not as he did Want to break open, but burst out a dull roar, after that emitting golden halo of light curtain returned to calm, as if nothing had happened in general.

This time, the white poplar showed his frustration and gave up the idea of fighting. However, he was very depressed. It was like that he had no strength to use. Every time, it was like hitting cotton. What's more, he couldn't think of how there was such a freak like Xiang Sanwu in this world, who did not seek to control the enemy, but only wanted to trap the enemy.

The fight between the two sides seems slow, but everything happened between the electric light and flint. After only a short time, the situation changed dramatically. Sanwu and Baiyang still have no action here, but they can't get involved in the other two competitions. As for Pei Su Su Su and Li Changhao, after Pei Su Su's bottom card gradually comes out, Li Changhao Also showed fatigue, occupy the downwind, at first can only show defensive posture.

"What else can you do now? You can do it, or you won't have a chance to wait. After all, it seems impossible to rely on your two helpers. "

Zhao Jiuge, looking at Bai Zimo, jokingly said that the situation is now in their hands. Naturally, he is not in a hurry. Anyway, when the Bai family's help arrives, they are ready to withdraw. After all, Qianlong still can't beat the local villain.

Bai Zimo's face fluctuated. He looked back at the direction of the green city behind him. The crowd was surging over the city, and the city was full of lights. But there was no light shining in his imagination. It seemed that the reinforcements of the white family had not arrived yet. He could not help but scold the two wastes for not returning to call for people.

Bai Zimo's expression and movement naturally fell into Zhao Jiuge's eyes, which made Zhao Jiuge smile and then said sarcastically, "have you reached the point where you can only rely on others? There is no other way to rely on myself. In this case, I will do it. I don't know who is clamoring to teach me a lesson. Now it seems that I teach someone a lesson

I don't know why, the more Zhao Jiuge saw Bai Zimo's angry appearance, the more funny he felt, so he tried to anger Bai Zimo as much as possible. Today's Zhao Jiuge and Bai Zimo are not at the same level. Therefore, Bai Zimo's wishful thinking of the lesson is always regarded as a children's play in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, even if Bai Zimo killed him He didn't want to kill people. He was not a bloodthirsty man. His sword only killed the evil people who should be killed. At most, Bai Zimo was a spoiled childe.But Zhao Jiuge's temper is not so good. Even if he doesn't kill Bai Zimo today, he will give him a painful lesson. Otherwise, he will be scolded for a long time.

"Zhao Jiuge, I swear, I will kill you today, you pray you don't fall into my hands!"

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's sarcastic voice, this makes Bai Zimo lose his mind, a pair of gnashing teeth and staring at Zhao Jiuge.

"Well, you have to have that skill."

Looking at Bai Zimo again and again, Zhao Jiuge's face finally changed, and he said, the murderer appeared in Zhao Jiuge's heart.

Bai Zimo frowned and looked back at the green city again, and his face flashed with firmness. He wanted to cut Zhao Jiuge into pieces. He had another plan, that is, to keep Zhao Jiuge in any case!

Having made up his mind, Bai Zimo then took back his life flying sword "tender willow". Then his eyes were slightly closed, and the air sank into the elixir field. Then a violent wave of spiritual power came from Bai Zimo's body. The violent wave made those who looked at the monk felt the wave and immediately looked at him.

then the white ink was slightly opened, and a strong dark green light came out of the mouth. The dark green light was carrying some Xu Leiguang. After it came out, it appeared on the top of the white ink head. After careful examination, it was discovered that it was a elixir of a Buddhist monk. The essence of a Buddhist monk's body was in this soul. The root did not care about the danger of the release of the elixir.

Although the power of ontological elixir can maximize its own power, once the elixir is damaged or taken away, it will be a big joke. Moreover, if the original source of the elixir is damaged, it is difficult to nourish it with spiritual power.

The elixir on the top of baizimo's head is only the size of a thumb cover. It is clearly a five grade elixir. From the perspective of sales and quality, it is medium. Moreover, this elixir emits dark green halo, and there is a ray pattern on the surface of the elixir accompanied by electric light. It is clearly a miraculous elixir which has been quenched by the spirit pulse.

Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised by Bai Zimo's behavior. The general friars would not easily release their own spiritual elixir when they had no choice but to live or die. However, Bai Zimo did so. It seems that he did not hate himself in general, but even released his own elixir.

However, Zhao Jiuge is not the first time to see people do this. Even if he releases the elixir, he will be afraid of it. You should know that he is carrying eight grade elixir, but he will not be foolishly exposed easily. Moreover, when he condenses the inner elixir, he has caused the Golden Lotus Sanskrit!

"You're dead!"

Bai Zimo eyes haze staring at Zhao Jiuge said coldly.

general monks seldom venture to release their own elixir. To know that the essence of a spiritual life of a monk's life is this Ling Dan. Once someone is snatched away, there is no place to cry. This kind of elixir, which contains strong spiritual power, is a great supplement. Some evil kills can also kill some of the gods in the realm of divine land, and seize the Lun Dan himself. Deep, the effect of this kind of elixir is worse, and this kind of elixir is only available to monks in the realm of elixir, so there are not many people using this method.

What's more, this is Qingcang City, the territory of the white family, and there will be a helping hand from the white family. Baizimo will not worry so much. What he thinks now is how to defeat Zhao Jiuge and keep him. Then he can take revenge and vent his anger on him.

"Mo'er, no!"

When Bai Zimo released his elixir and launched an attack, it was obvious that more than a dozen figures flashing with aura were getting closer and closer to the outside of the city. One of the leading middle-aged men saw Bai Zimo's action and cried anxiously. But Bai Zimo's action had been completed. He could only get out of the city quickly Qingcang city already has an array to guard. You can't fly with the sword, otherwise he would have arrived.

Bai Zimo's mind moved, and the elixir, which was originally emitting a soft green halo, has rolled up, and a burst of violent spiritual power like a wave swept away at Zhao Jiuge not far away. The dark green spiritual power is like a huge wave with a height of more than ten meters. There is a sound of Zila around it from time to time. With this slight sound, there are also many electric lights emerging, which disappear quickly after each appearance.

Bai Zimo looked at his powerful and ferocious attack and couldn't help laughing. Looking at Zhao Jiuge, who was always plain as water, he couldn't help thinking that he was finished! Bai Zimo wanted to see how he used the essence elixir and was full of attributes. How could Zhao Jiuge go? Even if his method of quenching the Sanskrit holy body was so powerful, his body could not resist my power with thunder and lightning.

Zhao Jiuge also took back his original Flying sword, Hanming, and inserted it into the primitive scabbard behind him.

Then he pinched his hands, and the spirit power in his body was as rough as the sea waves. Even if he was far away, he could feel the powerful spirit breath in Zhao Jiuge's body.Zhao Jiuge had thought that if Bai Zimo wanted to compete with the spiritual power, he would use it. If Bai Zimo wanted to compete with the sword, he would compete with the sword. This time, baizimo wanted to compete with the quality of the elixir. Relying on the high quality of the elixir, he wanted to defeat himself with the five grades. So he didn't want to go to his mind. He also used the spirit elixir to crush him once more. How about Zhao Jiuge is not stupid. He will not expose his eight grade elixir in order to get angry. However, even if he does not expose it, it is enough to borrow the power of the elixir for a while.

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