Chapter 961: Buzhou Mountain

Whether it is the Xuandu ** Master or the Buddha, when they saw Yi Chu and the two of them with smiles on their faces, their hearts were trembling, and a bad feeling rose straight from their hearts.

The two people in front of them, although they still haven't achieved the holy position, but when the two stand together, they have a feeling of being one with the infinite attainment. At this time, these two people can be seen as two people separately, or they can be integrated into one person and regarded as one person.

Holy Grade,

The two of them teamed up to reach the holy level through the secret method. Looking at Yi Chu and Houtu, who stood indifferently, a trace of fear rose in the hearts of Xuandu ** Shi and others.

"This is a quiet place, so it's better not to make noise here. As Yi Chu spoke, the magic trick in his hand pinched, and a golden and red light lit towards the Lotus Pure Land that was constantly singing in the void.

The Lotus Pure Land is the display of the Buddha's ** power, if it weren't for the purpose of breaking the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, the Buddha would not have used this kind of **, but now, this kind of spell that is one of the best among the Buddhas will dissipate cleanly when Yi Chu's palm is gently clicked.

His face changed drastically, he didn't even think about it, the magic trick in his hand pinched, and the seven-rank lotus platform under his feet rushed towards the distance like lightning, and countless void cracks kept flashing behind him.

Fleeing the road, the current Buddha is fleeing the road.

Facing Yi Chu and Houtu, who had become saints, the Buddha knew that he was not the work of the two, so he didn't make a move at all, and took the lead in running into the distance.

And at the moment when he left, Xuandu ** Shi and Yun Zhongzi and the others did not stop, they each pinched the magic trick, and they wanted to leave here quickly, but they wanted to leave now, but it was not easy to say, just when they sacrificed the magic trick, the originally indifferent Hou Tu gently waved his hand, and in an instant, a roll of black sè Dao Dao banner covered the sky and the earth towards the distance.

Heaven and earth were instantly swept up in the black flag, and the Xuandu ** Master and the others who fled quickly were like flies caught in the net of heaven and earth, and there was no room for resistance at all.

At the moment when the Xuandu ** master was fixed, a Dao horn came out from the void, and in this Dao number, a Taoist wearing a gossip fairy robe and sitting down and riding a green ox had already appeared in the void.

The moment this person appeared, he stood up and said: "Good, good, the little brother was not strict in discipline just now, and I apologize to the two here." As he spoke, the endless golden light above the person's head flickered, and a Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth suppressed the four directions of Heaven and Earth in an instant.

Although the Daoist made a small amount of mana, it made Yi Chu and Hou Tu a little disadvantaged. However, with the two joining forces with Houtu to become the Holy Throne, Yi Chu's eyesight has also increased a lot.

"It's too old. Houtu looked at this Taoist and said through a bit of gritted teeth.

The Taoist looked at Houtu's expression, as if he hadn't seen it at all, and still looked at Yi Chu and Houtu's hand with a smile.

Feeling the flickering anger on Hou Tu's body, Yi Chu's face changed, and he said lightly: "Although Brother Dao's mana is strong, it's a pity that the real body has not arrived, just by a sentence of incarnation, it's not that the younger brother looks down on Brother Dao, your incarnation is really not good." ”

Laughing yínyín was like Taishang Laojun who didn't have the slightest temper, when he heard Yi Chu's words, his face couldn't help but change, he seemed to think of something, but before he could speak again, the black banner spread again, and the rolling black clouds wrapped towards his body.

Although this person is powerful in all directions, the Xuanhuang Pagoda above his head is a rare treasure in the world, but unfortunately the real body has not arrived, and it is really a little powerless to stop Yi Chu.

"Your Excellency is so desperate, don't you think it's easy to bully?" The Taishang Daoist seemed to know that his ten miles at this time were not as good as Yi Chu, so he didn't make a move at all, but looked at Yi Chu and said with a smile.

Yi Chu smiled faintly, he didn't reply at all, he looked at the Xuandu ** master who had flown away from a thousand zhang away, the magic trick in his hand was slightly pinched, and a bloody Dao light rushed towards the Xuandu ** master.

At the level of Xuandu ** Master, he saw everything that was going to happen clearly, and at this time, Yi Chu made a move, and he knew that he might be in a catastrophe this time. So at the moment when the light flew, he didn't resist at all.

Since it is useless to resist, it is better not to resist.

The blood flashed, and the Xuandu ** master, the first person of the second generation in the Dao mén, did not resist at all, and died unexpectedly.

A ray of light rushed straight from the body of the Xuandu ** Master, and disappeared into the sky in an instant. This glimmer of light, although it is the last trace of vitality of the Xuandu ** division, but everyone understands that now the Xuandu ** division is finished.

"The saint spares his life. "Yun Zhongzi saw that Master Xuandu ** died, where did he not know that these two people were killing people, so it didn't matter whether he was a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun or not.

For Yun Zhongzi, Yi Chu didn't have a good impression, he had already killed the Xuandu ** Master, after hearing Yun Zhongzi's plea for mercy, a faint smile appeared on his face, and between the magic tricks in his hand, a thunderbolt fell straight down from his hand.

Yun Zhongzi saw that Yi Chu actually shot at him, and knew that he had been showing weakness, and the two of them couldn't spare themselves, so it was better to fight than this.

"Rulai, Sword Spirit Daoist, these two people are already destined not to let us go, rather than being killed by them one by one, we might as well join forces to share a victory or defeat with him, maybe we can still snatch that innate turbidity into our hands. As Yun Zhongzi spoke, the Pangu Banner in his hand shook desperately, and one after another chaotic sword lights blasted towards Yi Chu and the two like lightning.

The Sword Spirit Daoist and the Buddha are angry because of the death of the Xuandu ** master, and they feel angry that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, and then it seems to them that since the Xuandu ** master is not spared, then Yi Chu and this Houtu will definitely not let them go, so even if they don't start with Yun Zhongzi, they will never let go of this opportunity to join forces.

The Seven Treasures Tree brushed quickly, and hundreds of colorful lotus flowers flashed out in the void, and on top of these lotus flowers, there was a bald monk who was about the same as Rulai, and the sound of rolling Zen chanting continued to sound in the void. Countless eight heavenly dragons, with the light and rain of Jin Sè, loomed in the void.

The Sword Spirit Daoist slashed the sky with a sword, and the thousand-foot Zhuxian sword qi cut through the void, and a character like him could swing the long sword in his hand even in the face of a saint.

These three people, each of them made a move, and the three of them shot at the same time, which made the Quartet even more sè.

Looking at this mighty attack, Yi Chu's face changed, and he was ready to make a move, and at this time, Hou Tu, who was standing next to Yi Chu, said coldly: "Now give them to me." ”

Although Yi Chu was reluctant to Houtu's words, the two of them could only get out of the current predicament by cooperating at this time.

"Okay, then Jiāo is here for you. Yi Chu looked at Houtu with a firm face, and didn't say anything more at the moment, in his opinion, this matter was the same whether it was him or Houtu to deal with.

When Hou Tu heard Yi Chu agree, a smile appeared on her face, and she smiled coldly at Yun Zhongzi and the others who were standing out of thin air, and the Qianqian yù palm, like thunder, rolled towards Yun Zhongzi and the others.

The wind swirled, the mountain collapsed and shattered, and the mighty Eight Heavenly Dragons instantly became broken powder in this convoluted wind, and the golden lotus flowers turned into phantoms in the void.

"Hmm", a celestial dragon roared in the void, as if he wanted to vent his anger through this long roar. It's a pity that although this Heavenly Dragon's cultivation has reached the peak of the Shattered Void, he is still nothing under the mana of the back earth.

In an instant, the heavenly dragon shattered into powder, and all the unwillingness and howl were turned into nothingness in this whirlwind.

Yun Zhongzi, Sword Spirit Dao and Buddha Rulai, the gods at this time were all very ugly, and the crazy wind had broken their guards and swept towards their bodies.

"No" Yun Zhongzi shouted at the sky, as if he wanted to do something, but the convoluted wind completely restrained his body, and even his soul couldn't move at all.

On top of the endless thirty-three days, there was a Taoist temple that existed in an unknown region of the Heavenly Dao, and at this time, there were six people in the hall of this Taoist temple.

"What should come still comes, and what should go still has to go. A faint voice sounded in the void, and with this voice, a figure that was the same as the one that appeared in front of Yi Chu just now slowly stood up.

Taishang Laojun, this is the Taishang Laojun, the head of the three sect saints, although it is exactly the same as the Taoist who appeared in front of Yi Chu, but what appeared at this time was the true body of Taishang Laojun, if it was this body that appeared just now, even if Yi Chu was strong, he could only give way to take a step.

What should come is still coming, and what should be left is still leaving, these two faint sentences seem to imply endless meanings. There was not the slightest light in his eyes, but it seemed to imply that the entire universe was a supreme Daoist, and he did not reveal the slightest other emotion because of the death of his disciple.

As the only true disciple of the Taishang Daoist, Master Xuandu ** doesn't know how many years he has followed the Taishang Daoist, and now his death has only received a faint comment from the Taishang Daoist.

Too forgetful. In the eyes of the Taishang Daoist, love is nothing at all.

"Senior Brother Taishang, if this matter is settled like this, isn't it too child's play? That Yi Chu and Hou Tuming knew that Xuandu ** Shi and others were our disciples, and he was still such a poisonous hand, so he didn't talk about us at all. The yellow-faced quasi-mention person was the first to pop out.

For this quasi-mentioner, the Taishang Daoist was not ready to pay attention to him at all, and he sat there lightly as if he had not heard the noise of the quasi-Daoist at all.

The quasi-Tidao people were afraid of the Taishang Daoist from the bottom of their hearts, and when they saw that the Taishang Daoist was not smiling, they didn't dare to say much at the moment, and quickly retreated.

"How can it be justified? The cold words came out of the mouth of the primordial Daoist, and with this shout, two cold rays like sharp blades rushed out of his eyes.

Although I don't look at it, everyone here knows why the primordial Taoist is so angry at this time, that Yun Zhongzi is his most proud disciple, does he have the measure of a Taoist person, and now he is beheaded, naturally he can't be happy.

"Whoosh"

A black sè long sword flew straight from a distance, and instantly fell into the hands of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the moment the sword fell, it was a trembling, as if he saw the old master's heart excited.

The Tongtian Sect Master took the sword in his hand, and his face became stiff, and the killing intent that was already surrounding him became five points thicker at this time.

"Senior brother, these two are too arrogant. "The relationship between the Tongtian Sect Master and the Taishang Daoist has never been very good, but he is called the Taishang Daoist Senior Brother at this time, which shows that he is a little annoyed by the death of the Sword Spirit Daoist in his heart.

"We all know what you mean, but this catastrophe, there should have been personal damage, since several of them have already participated in this competition, if they are not holy, they will only be physically damaged all the way. "The voice of the Taishang Daoist is cold, and there is no doubt.

The others didn't speak, but there was a glint in their eyes.

"Okay, the retreat period that the teacher told me to wait for has not yet arrived, so I should not go out at this time, so it is better to cultivate honestly. ”

As he spoke, the Taishang Daoist closed his eyes again, as if the death of his disciple had nothing to do with him.

After listening to the teacher's words, the other saints all became honest one by one, and each sat down on their own futon, and in an instant, there was no movement at all, and this purple palace was gradually filled with purple gas.

Yi Chu naturally didn't know everything in Zixiao Palace, but outside Zixiao Palace, at this time, he and Houtu had joined forces to clean it up.

If you come to the Buddha, the Xuandu ** teacher, Yun Zhongzi, and the sword spirit Taoist, these were all such prominent figures back then, but now, they are already scattered. In the hands of these people, they are holding the magic weapons of saints from all sides, some have flown away, and some have fallen to the ground, but for these things, whether there is Yi Chu or Hou Tu, there is no house.

"What are you going to do?" Yi Chu said in a deep voice to Houtu after a moment of silence.

Hou Tu didn't answer directly, but said for a moment: "What about you?"

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet, but in my opinion, it's better not to separate the two of us, once separated, what awaits us is death. Yi Chu pondered for a moment and said his estimated situation.

Hou Tu's eyes flashed, and after an instant, he said: "You're right, once the two of us are separated, it will be the consequence of letting the mermaid ròu." If there's nothing going on, we're better together. ”

"If you don't have anything to do, it's better to go to the mountains with me, there is still a good thing there, it's better for the two of me to have their own destiny. ”

When Houtu mentioned Buzhou Mountain, Yi Chu's heart couldn't help but move, he hesitated for a moment, and asked lightly: "Buzhou Mountain, isn't Buzhou Mountain no longer existed in the legend?"

"It doesn't exist, ho ho ho ho, who did you listen to, let me tell you, although Buzhou Mountain has collapsed at this time, but the foundation of Buzhou Mountain will never change, and that thing is in the mountain of Buzhou Mountain. ”

Seeing that Houtu said so mysteriously, Yi Chu unconsciously felt a little more about Buzhou Mountain, and his mind began to vaguely tell him that entering Buzhou Mountain seemed to be a great thing, but this great thing also implied risks that he didn't know.

Wealth and danger are sought. He seems to be safe now, but as long as he is separated from Houtu, the saint who could have competed can crush it to death on the endless earth like an ant.

"Let's go. After a moment's sink, Yi Chu whispered to Houtu.

Houtu was waiting for Yi Chu's words, and when she heard Yi Chu say this, she waved her sleeves at the moment, and between the rolling black wind, the two disappeared without a trace.

The moment the soil fell to the ground after self-love, Yi Chu couldn't believe his eyes, in his opinion, the ruins of this Buzhou Mountain, no matter what, should also be a mountain range, but what appeared in front of him now was a prosperous city.

Yi Chu can also be called familiar with this city, because he has lived in this city for some time before.

Yong'an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

Looking at this land of singing and dancing, Yi Chu was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "The place you want to talk about, won't it be here?" ”

Hou Tu looked at the endless crowd, and her face was full of xìng, and there was also a hint of incredulity, but after all, she was the ancestor of the year and the current saint, and instantly smiled faintly and said, "You guessed right, this is it." ”

"Do you know what kind of place this is, this is Yong'an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty?" Yi Chu's face was about to rise a smile, but he didn't know why, but his heart told him that it was not appropriate to show his feelings too early at this time.

"I didn't know what you said just now, but now I know that this Tang Kingdom really has a master, and he can build the capital on the ruins of Buzhou Mountain, and this alone can ensure the prosperity of his country. Houtu looked at the tall city walls of the Tang Kingdom and said with emotion.

Yi Chu didn't care about whether the Tang Kingdom was prosperous or not at this time, and he said in an instant: "There are so many people in the Tang Kingdom, we have to find opinions, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about these mortals at all, they don't have much to do. As he spoke, Houtu pointed to the center of the imperial city and said, "What we are looking for is in this place." ”