Originally, the Colorful Illusion God Array had one thousand and eight Fantasy Stones, and a large array could control the aura of heaven and earth, and it would be endless, endless, and after one less, it would not become a whole, and there would be a sense of stagnation when it was running, and great pressure fell on Su Shaoping, who was manipulating the large array.

The disadvantages of children's lifting are beginning to be revealed.

In the bizarre vision, a beautiful woman's water sleeves waved, as graceful as a dance, and thick clouds were dispersed by her.

Chu You's illusion technique, even under the blessing of the big array, did not have much effect, and now it is even more difficult to use her to drive away the clouds, and it takes much effort, but there is not much effect.

Under Mo Yihan's white cloud dog technique, the giant dog is endless.

The golden toad replied, and the flames it spewed were comparable to the primordial infant fire of the great cultivator in the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm who specialized in cultivating the fire system, and Yang Wuchen on the altar emitted an extremely strong fire spirit qi, and it was not easy for him to control this golden toad.

There was only a small snake and a flying sword left to assist Su Shaoping in the fight against Mo Yihan.

Fortunately, the colorful flag blocked Mo Yihan's cloud identification and qi technique, and Su Shaoping relied on the large array to interfere with the opponent's divine sense, so that he could not deal with Mo Yihan and his hundred-zhang long cloud dragon clone in the strange illusion.

But Su Shaoping didn't dare to get too close, for Mo Yihan, the clouds were like his limbs extending, and the closer he got to him, the more agile his senses became.

Among the dozens of times, there was always one time when he touched the right place of Su Shaoping's true body, if it weren't for the fact that he had a dream bubble guard, he would have been killed several times.

Mo Yihan is scheming, convinced that his true yuan is profound, and he will benefit himself and the enemy after a long battle, and if he waits for the cloud dog to break through the altar, he can defeat the opponent.

There were more and more cloud dogs in front of the altar, and Chi Qinghong looked at it and gradually became anxious on her face, "Tell the disciples who are also cultivating the wind path in the sect to fight with me and disperse the clouds laid by the opponent!"

A wealthy family that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the glory and arrogance accumulated by it are not comparable to small sects.

Even if the low-level spiritual cultivators and fugue monks are scared, there are still many hot-blooded people among the dragon and tiger monks in the middle of the stream, who are willing to fight to the death for the glory of the sect, even if they know that there are many dangers ahead, like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.

Chi Qinghong's cultivation is the Tao of Change, and with the evil wind beside him, this tall man turned into a huge black tiger in an instant, more than five zhang tall and eleven or twelve zhang long.

The dragon roars out of the auspicious clouds, and the tiger roars into the wind.

The black tiger roared, a strong wind swept into the sky, the strong wind howled, and there was a different kind of charm in the cold wind pressure, He Qi, who was standing under Yunlai Peak and watching the battle, frowned slightly, and saw that from the strong wind of Chi Qinghong, he guessed that the Moon Worship Sect Master had shown him the Easy Sutra.

The alliance between these two guys should be very close, and the Moon Worship Sect Master did not abide by the verbal agreement that the exercises would not be passed on.

The black tiger resisted the wind, but he didn't dare to enter the bizarre colorful illusion array, and he didn't know how to hallucinate in the red green rainbow, he was cautious, and he only dared to stand nearby, so that the wind blew into the clouds.

Mo Yihan, who was originally disdainful, suddenly saw that he was swept by the strong wind, and a cloud dog that was three feet big and ignited by the golden toad was shattered at the touch of a button.

Chi Qinghong's spirits were greatly lifted, and a fierce wind was set off in the air.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

More than a dozen dragon and tiger monks, including Fu Xuefeng, turned into rainbows, and there were also brave and brave people, who entered the edge of the great array, and a huge wind swept out in front of the dragon and tiger monks.

However, the wind spells cast by these monks stirred into the thick clouds, but did not have the results they wanted, only blowing the clouds to roll and spend, and one giant dog after another jumped out of the rolling clouds.

"Master Fu, stop it, you guys quickly retreat!" the black tiger exclaimed.

The Shenxuan monk has the ability to control the aura of heaven and earth, and Mo Yihan's combination of cloud path to control the aura is even more clever, and the attack that enters the cloud can be absorbed and assimilated by him, and then turned into a cloud dog through the white cloud dog technique.

Fu Xuefeng's group of people not only did not play an effective role, but helped Mo Yihan.

Above the white clouds, Mo Yihan stepped on the rainbow, laughed loudly, and looked arrogant, "Junior, how can you blow away the secret art of this seat, you are a group of outsiders, people and animals are of the same clan, you do not respect your predecessors, you are really not worthy of occupying the Northern Plains, today Mo will wipe you out and refine your soul." ”

The King of Horses, the King of Wolves, was scolded by his human and animal sects so angrily that the Great Jin monks regarded the Western Desert as a demon cultivator, which is understandable, but it is impossible to say that the eighth-level transformation demon is still regarded as a beast.

However, the mouth grows on others, and Mo Yihan wants to erase the mirage monk is simply selfish desires, but he still calls out a picture of righteous words.

He Qiwei pondered, the two sides were deadlocked in the void, Su Shaoping could not come up with many means, his cultivation was not as good as the other party, and the protracted war was not good for him.

It seems that I have to be like Chi Qinghong, and I also beat the side drum on the edge of the big array to help, otherwise after Su Shaoping's guy collapses, the mirage dragon will be in the soup.

He made up his mind to congratulate a calm expression, not in a hurry, and walked leisurely on the clouds, and walking towards him was Fu Xuefeng leading a group of dragon and tiger monks of the Mirage Hall to walk back.

If the retrograde was another dragon and tiger monk who stepped forward, Fu Xuefeng would have already spoken out and retreated, and even her own action would have been a disservice, how could other monks compare to her.

But seeing He Qi's calm expression, handsome wind god, and lofty spirit, wearing a cyan robe, but he couldn't hide the extraordinary bearing between his eyebrows, Fu Xuefeng felt a hope in his heart, maybe this cloud neutron can do it.

"Yun Xiaoyou, you came just in time, help me blow away the clouds!" the black tiger raised his head, and the huge tiger head changed into a human face, and shouted happily.

"Okay!" He Qiren didn't say much, just one word, and then he staggered past Fu Xuefeng and the others who retreated, without squinting, without looking at the dozen or so dragon monks, and arrived at Chi Qinghong's side.

He Qi used Gongzi's jade secret technique, and the whole person's appearance was like that of the prince and grandson. Now in addition to the appearance, the bearing is also very human, and it is full of vigor in calmness, like the rising sun.

In the face of the shocking battle ahead, the chic calm and calm, so that as a man, Chi Qinghong was very completely admired, and in an instant he thought about all the characters he knew or heard of in his heart, and he couldn't find a second person who was so capable and extraordinary.

Thinking about this world, probably only the seniors recorded in the biography of the Great Jin Dynasty have this kind of style.

In fact, Chi Qinghong didn't know that he was more careful than him in He Qi's heart, he was completely careful, hung his guts, fully calculated the safe distance, and then came over to help, and then pretended to be a force.

There are two kinds of boldness in this world, one is fearless and the other is ignorant.

Just now, the few dragon and tiger monks who rushed to the edge of the array were either fearless or ignorant, they had a sense of glory in their hearts, and they didn't know that the Shenxuan monks pinched him to death, just like pinching an ant to death.

And He Qi has no sense of belonging to the Mirage Palace, there is no need to desperately protect it, and it is impossible to put himself in extreme danger for the Mirage Palace, you are dead, I will pat my ass and leave.

Now I come out to help, but I see that the balance is balanced, and if I exert another force, I may overwhelm the other party.

Roar!

After a tiger's roar, another strong wind blew into the clouds, and two or three giant dogs were blown into vain, and at the same time, the clouds within an acre wide were blown away together.

But this is a drop in the bucket for the clouds that cover the entire mirage sky, and it's still far from it.

The fierce fighting method in the clouds, Su Shaoping gradually showed his declining momentum, and Mo Yihan's hundred-zhang-long cloud dragon clone suddenly let out a Sky Splitting Dragon Groan, and the momentum was amazing.

Mo Yihan used the Izumo Armor Technique like a giant, and it was difficult for the attacks of the Spirit Snake and the Flying Sword to pierce his Cloud Armor.

"Yun Xiaoyou, hurry up!" Chi Qinghong said anxiously.

"It's okay!"

To change the time, the most effective way is Confucianism and Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism must inherit the majesty of heaven and earth in order to exert the greatest power.

He Qi saw Mo Yihan for the first time, but the Tayun Sect was famous in this world, and it was a Shenxuan monk who came, needless to say that the old guy was the famous Mo Yihan.

"Mo Yihan, heaven and earth are fair, all things are equal, you are still a Shenxuan monk, and you are called a righteous master in vain, and you don't even understand this. If you don't respect your predecessors, people and animals are the same sect, you will wipe out the mirage hall of thousands of years of inheritance, and kill the same kind, you can be described as mad and evil. ”

"Yun is not talented, but today he wants to do the right thing for the sky, cut the demons and evil with the sword, and warn the ugly people in the world"

He Qiqi pointed at Mo Yihan like a sword, and his voice suddenly increased again, and he shouted:

"Old thief, when you see me, you are still tied up, come over and die!"

This is a very imposing nonsense, and no one will obediently lead to their own death. But these words can enhance He Qi's bearing and condense the majestic spirit of heaven and earth.

Next to the white clouds, He Qi's clothes are fluttering, his demeanor is peerless, and there is a majestic light in his eyes, like a righteous god, and a heroic righteousness is added to He Qi's body.

For a while, everyone in the fighting method slowed down and forgot to make a move.

Chi Qinghong, who has recently incarnated as a black tiger since He Qi, has changed his mind again, Yun Zhongzi, Yun Zhongzi, is indeed a dragon in the clouds, lofty and far-reaching, righteous and awe-inspiring, dignified, and not afraid of power.

It is a blessing in life to be friends with such a person and to be able to fight side by side with him.

Behind the congratulatory congratulatory monks, all the dragon and tiger monks of the Mirage Hall had a strong sense of reverence, and they were all the most sincere and heartfelt admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

This is the harmful part of Confucianism, which can invisibly affect the minds of others, whether they are men or women, young or old, or even good or evil.

It is more clever than the way of flattery, and it is also more clever than the way of Buddhism, and the female cultivator of the flattering way has twice the effect on male cultivators, and the effect on female cultivators has been greatly reduced, and it is almost ineffective for children or eunuchs.

Buddhism also needs to use the Dharma to influence others in order for others to develop this reverence for themselves.

Of course, the means of Buddhism to transform others are also very clever, someone who has been in the path of Buddhism, once he is crossed, and takes refuge in the other party's door, there will be no resentment and selfishness in his heart, and he can work hard for the other party, and he will not quit his sword. Live for each other, die for each other, and have no trace of self.

Even Mo Yihan, who was scolded, was affected by the angry scolding of righteous words for a few breaths, and then he realized that the other party was scolding himself, who is this kid, he is so fucking daring, Mo Yihan actually felt a sense of attention and admiration in his heart.

Of course, his cultivation is superb, not for this little admiration, just stop talking about peace, the heroic spirit of Confucian cultivation is not the almighty Wang Ba Qi that some people conjecture out of thin air, you shake the Qi of Wang Ba, others will be soft.

Many times, the spirit of Haoran affects the opponent, the opponent respects and admires you at the same time, but will still regard you as a target to kill, if you do not have the real ability to defeat the opponent, then the end is to die, by the opponent to be buried.

Mo Yihan turned his mind again, regardless of whether he was righteous or unjust, it took 2,008 years of cultivation in this seat to achieve today's achievements, how could he not be able to ascend to the spiritual realm because he couldn't be ruthless?

"Boy, you have a kind, dare to scold the old man, after the old man breaks the big array, the first one will destroy you! I will use the fire of the Yuan Infant to calcine your soul, and slowly burn it for six hundred and thirty-six days. ”

"Old thief, don't be rampant, watch me break your little trick like candy first!"

He flicked his sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, held his head high, and recited aloud:

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