It is the place where the monks worship the Buddha, the sound of the wooden fish, the chanting and preaching, and the Buddha shrine of the treasure *, but it is a woman like a ghost, stroking the magic piano and seducing all beings!

Ironically, I have to say!

As Wu Ming climbed the stairs, the sound of the piano was at first like a lingering love story, and then like a storm hitting the plantain, and a sharp and treacherous roar loomed in the killing, which made people's scalp numb and trembling!

"Divine Consciousness Sect Peak Grand Master Xu Qingluan!"

Although the woman's face was covered with a layer of blue-black ghostly aura, Wu Ming still recognized it at a glance.

The reason why I know this woman is not only because there are people who have a close relationship with this woman among the disciples of the Divine Consciousness Sect who killed her, but because this woman is not practicing the Divine Intention Sword, but the Divine Consciousness Qin Sound.

Not only is it quite prestigious in the Divine Consciousness Sect, but even in the Great Song Dynasty and even in Shenzhou, it is a well-known peak grandmaster!

I never thought that this existence, which should be stronger than its own divine sense, would be trapped here, as if it was controlled by the ghost willow remnant thoughts, tirelessly stroking the magic qin.

If it goes on like this, even if she doesn't need Wu Ming to take action, this woman will either become the nourishment that nourishes the evil yin veins here, or she will become a puppet in the illusion realm, countless times more fierce than the ordinary soul!

"That's not right!"

Coming to the hall with a demonic sound that seemed to directly slash the divine soul, Wu Ming's heart suddenly froze, he stopped, squinted at Xu Qingluan, and said lightly, "What a qin fairy, he dares to use the origin of the earth's evil yin vein transformed by the ghost willow to draw the demon thoughts and sharpen his divine will!"

Zheng Zheng!

Before the words fell, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, the air in the hall was paused, the black and gray fog seemed to disappear, and the ghost phantom disappeared with it, as if the clouds and mist were lifted to see the sky, and the dim environment was faintly brightened.

"You are very bold and amazing, no wonder you dare to kill my little junior sister!"

Xu Qingluan's blue and black ghostly aura disappeared, revealing a beautiful face, but the dark red eyeshadow looked extremely bewitching and charming, and his hands pressed the strings lightly.

"Hehe, I killed a lot of people, and there were even more people who wanted to kill me, so many that I can't remember!"

Wu Ming shook his head with a light smile.

In fact, I should have thought that since the other party had made up his mind to come here to seek opportunities, and even arranged the manpower to deal with him, how could he not be fully prepared?

Not to mention the peak grandmaster of the dignified Divine Consciousness Sect, who already has outstanding divine consciousness and an extremely strong soul, he will never be easily disturbed by demonic thoughts.

"Don't use such a superficial method of agitation, while you look down on this seat, you are insulting yourself!"

Xu Qingluanyu tapped the strings lightly with his fingers, but there was no sound of the piano, and said lightly, "What you ask for is just the ghost willow remnant, break through yourself, the entrance is behind me, you and I take what we need, and the two have nothing to do with each other!"

"What Fairy Qin said is good, but there is something unclear below!"

Wu Ming was noncommittal.

"Who betrayed you, you want to ask?"

Xu Qingluan's eyes flowed, his jade fingers trembled slightly, and a wisp of invisible qin sound permeated out, "Yan Maniac was taken down by us together, although his divine intent sword has been successful, but under my chaotic divine qin sound, there are several junior brothers of the same level joining forces, naturally they know everything and say everything!"

Smart people speak simply, she knows very well that she can't hide Wu Ming from lies, so she simply told the truth.

"It's good if people don't die!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What we are asking for is just chance, how can we really kill each other?"

Xu Qingluan said.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming's eyes showed disdain, and he sneered, "You are also deceiving the new disciples when you say this, do you really think that no one has seen you, what kind of virtue are these true legends who think they are high?"

"Don't think that this seat really can't do anything about you, so you can speak foul language!"

Xu Qingluan's face sank.

"Isn't it?"

Wu Ming was cold, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the coercion of the other party's peak grandmaster at all, "There are several martial saints in the Divine Sense Sect, I don't know, but at least I know that Yan Maniac and Mo Zangfeng's master are one of them, even if the martial saint is not very in charge of things, let alone participate in the battle between disciples, but if it is really the same sect, even if you have the support of the sage, can you still survive?"

The Tao in the sect, Wu Ming has already touched the door of the Qing, when Mo Zangfeng was hunted down, it was his cultivation to be half wasted, even if the sect is short, it will not maintain a waste person, after all, the "Wuxiang Sword Sutra" is not in the hands of a waste person or next to it, it is better to circulate in the sect.

Every miller draws water to his own mill!

Who knows that Wu Ming intervened and didn't say anything, he was still a ruthless man who couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, no matter if you were a disciple of the Tianpin Sect or not, they all wiped their necks.

This kind of thing is not good to say, and the high-level leaders of the Divine Sense Sect must not want such a private matter to be known to everyone, so they deliberately suppress it, and the elders of those disciples are naturally unwilling.

But because of Mo Zangfeng's resurgence, no one dares to guarantee that this little knife king who once rose like a comet and fell like a meteor, but there was a little knife king who took off again, would do something!

"This is a matter of my Divine Will Sect, and it is not your turn to be an outsider to put a beak!"

Xu Qingluan's eyes flashed slightly, his fingers slowly put on the strings, and said coldly, "The patience of this seat is limited, if you dare to mess around again, don't blame this seat for the qin, so that your soul will fly away, and the way will be destroyed!"

"The dignified peak grandmaster, blowing nonsense here, and I'm not afraid to laugh off my big teeth!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, walked straight forward to the middle of the main hall, looked at Xu Qingluan, who was high on the Buddha shrine, and said with pity in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

Xu Qingluan's face was blue-black and flashing slightly, and there was a faint surging aura.

"When you master this magic qin, at that critical juncture of my retreat and cultivation, as long as you fluctuate the strings slightly, causing the earth evil yin veins to fluctuate, causing me to be delirious, you can kill me invisibly without much effort, and you don't even need to control it completely, just make a big movement!"

How could Wu Ming not see this little trick, behind the Ming Wang's law is becoming more and more magnificent, and the more than a dozen Buddha shadows attracted are becoming more and more condensed, and said lightly, "There is no need to hide it, even if you have any means, I also want to understand what is so strange about the sound of the divine will qin!"

"Since you are bent on death, this seat will fulfill you!"

Xu Qingluan's eyes flashed with coldness, his jade fingers flicked, and the sound of the dingdong piano came out like flowing water, "Don't think that you can sit back and relax if you have broken through the ghost ghost and triggered the Buddha of the ghost temple, you must know that the ghost willow demon was able to destroy this place back then, and even made this place turn into a ghost, and now it can still be suppressed, and even wiped out!"

Zheng Zheng!

The seemingly pleasant sound of the piano fell in Wu Ming's ears, but it was like a fingernail scratching a steel plate, which was extremely harsh, and even his heart swayed endlessly.

"This kind of strength, if it is placed in normal times, I am indeed far from being an opponent!"

Wu Ming's face was slightly pale, and he slowly sat cross-legged, with Sanskrit golden light in his eyes, "It's a pity that you are too confident, and you want to use demonic thoughts to sharpen your divine sense and lay the foundation of the Qinyin Holy Dao in one fell swoop, but you don't know that demonic thoughts are deep, as early as when you coveted the opportunity of the same sect, you were destined to be affected by the demonic thoughts." ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed to say it, just a mere grandmaster, dare to talk about the holy path of this seat?"

Xu Qingluan's willow eyebrows were upside down, there was a faint green aura in his eyes, the ten fingers of his hands flicked like a storm, and the sound of the Zheng Zheng piano seemed to come to life, first countless swords, guns, swords and halberds roared out, and instantly spread throughout the entire hall.

The magic qin has been infected by demonic energy and resentment for many years, and it has long been at the level of a Dao weapon, and its power is amazing, adding three points of power in the hands of this qin fairy, and the whole hall trembles endlessly, as if it can't bear to collapse soon.

"Obsessed!"

Faced with the sound blade that was enough to easily kill any ordinary great grandmaster, and even severely damage the peak grand master, Wu Ming turned a blind eye to nothing, and actually slowly closed his eyes and silently recited the "Diamond Sutra".

Prajnaparamita!

The pale golden Buddha light is becoming more and more condensed, and gradually the Buddha shadow behind Wu Ming is added, and there is gradually the image of monks chanting!

Snort!

It's just that the sound blade came from the hands of the peak grandmaster, and it was issued through the Dao Weapon Demon Qin, and its power was amazing, passing through the golden Buddha light, and cutting out blood marks on Wu Ming's body.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that as there are more and more Buddha shadows, the injuries caused are getting lighter and lighter, and in the end, it can only provoke a burst of golden light, and no more scars appear!

"How is that possible?"

Xu Qingluan's beautiful eyes widened, the weird blue-black color became thicker and thicker, and it became more hideous, as if he didn't believe that a mere grandmaster could withstand his own sound blade attack!

If it is said that Wu Ming's soul is strong and his will is extremely strong, it is just that the illusion sound technique is ineffective, but the sound blade is transformed by the incomparably condensed true element, how can it not kill a grandmaster and martial artist?

"A blind leaf!"

Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked straight to the Buddha shrine, and there was a hidden golden lotus flower phantom under his feet, as if he was born a lotus step by step, and the Buddha was alive.

"This ......"

Xu Qingluan was shocked, the sound of the piano was chaotic, and the reflection of the gods and Buddhas in his pupils was all over the sky, and Wu Ming, who seemed to be the Lord of the Buddha, came to the front.

"This is the great power of Buddhism - Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect! The scriptures you read are the secret of Shaolin Temple - "Diamond Sutra"!"

At this moment, Xu Qingluan finally saw through some clues, her delicate body trembled, her body was several times more blue-black demonic qi, and her originally beautiful face was even more hideous, and her breath was disordered to the extreme.

"Shaolin Temple is the ancestral garden of Buddhism, even if the Buddha here is suppressed by the ghost willow remnant by the demonic will, but with the traction of the "Diamond Sutra", it will naturally reproduce the peak of the incense of the year, and it can be connected with the luck of the ancestral court of Buddhism!"

Wu Ming shook his head indifferently, and the index finger of his right hand pointed out like a sword, pointing directly at Xu Qingluan's eyebrows.

"Damn, how can this seat lose to a mere grandmaster?"

Xu Qingluan's eyes were as black as ink in an instant, with a faint black flame flickering, and his head was full of green silk dancing wildly, and in a loud noise, countless black lights danced like ghost willow branches, connecting with its green silk.

Rumble!

In an instant, the aura of this peak great master broke through, and the terrifying power loomed, as if the heavenly power had descended into the world, and it had reached the semi-saint level!

"Foolish!"

The color of compassion in Wu Ming's eyes was even stronger, as if he was a god and Buddha who purified all living beings, and proclaimed the Buddha's mouth, "Amitabha!"

Knock knock!

It is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the sound spreads thousands of miles, straight into the sky, with the golden light of Wu Ming's eyebrows looming, it is like the eyes of the sky are wide open, and a broad bean-sized orb comes out of the body, which is the relics of Xuan Sorrow!

"I'm not willing to ......"

Xu Qingluan's black flames around him were like clouds and mist, and the green silk on his head was even whiter, gradually drying up and curling, and his cheeks were sunken!