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Although the Mount Shu and the Qingcheng were incompatible, but no matter what was said, the inheritances of the two sects were still from Ancestor Chang Mei. Xiao Che never thought that Yan Chixia and Li Chundao would actually turn a blind eye and watch Yi Qingsong be blown into a bloody mist and fall into a state where not even his bones would remain.

At this moment, Xiao Yun finally saw through the faces of these so-called righteous cultivators. These fellows were just a bunch of beasts with the skin of righteous men. They were ten times more vicious than the evil spirits and devils!

Just as this thought had just appeared in Xiao Yun's mind, his entire body had already been firmly locked in place by the fierce gaze of Sect Leader of Mount Shu. Li Chundao approached Xiao Yue step by step, "Junior, if you're sensible, then let this spirit quickly open the Xuanyuan grave's entrance for me!" Although the Xuanyuan grave was already revealed, on the surface it looked like a small mound with a radius of a few meters, but the entrance had not been opened yet. As for the Flying Sword that had provoked the desperate struggles of Sect Leader of Qingcheng City Yi Qingsong and Dwarf's stonecrop, Li Chundao did not even spare it a glance. From this, it could be seen that the Mount Shu and the Tibetan Temple have another goal in finding this Xuanyuan grave.

"Ask poverty-stricken people to open the Xuanyuan grave …" Facing the Sect Leader of Mount Shu's killing intent that permeated through his entire body, Xiao Jean's eyebrows slowly rose, "Is he even worthy of all of you?"

Just as Xiao Yong's voice fell, a small red seal suddenly flew out from within the sleeve sleeve. In the next moment, the fiery red light covered the entire sky. Before Sect Leader of Mount Shu Li Chundao could react, he saw a fiery red mountain peak above his head suddenly smashing down!

At the critical moment, he heard bearded man Yan Chixia suddenly shout angrily: "Junior is bold!"

Two brilliant beams of purple and azure light shot up into the sky. They transformed into four divine dragons in mid-air and ferociously pounced towards the fiery red mountain peak. Without waiting for the mountain to smash into Li Chundao, the two huge dragons suddenly swept their bodies, and swept the mountain peak flying in an instant. The two divine dragons flew back into Yan Chixia's hands in the blink of an eye, transforming back into two treasured swords. They were the treasures of the Mount Shu — — Azure-purple swords s.

As for the fiery red mountain peak, it had already returned to the size of a red seal and flew back into the palm of Xiao Yong's hand. Originally, Xiao Sect wanted to rely on this retrained Heavenly Master Longhu Precious Seal to heavily injure the Sect Leader of Mount Shu in one go and make use of this opportunity to escape. Who would have thought that the Azure-purple swords would actually be so tyrannical, and Yan Chixia's cultivation was even close to that of a deity!

The dignified Sect Leader of Mount Shu was almost ambushed and succeeded by a junior! Li Chundao, who had just saved his life, suddenly became enraged: "Junior sure has guts, you dare to ambush me!" As he spoke, the Divine Weapon, pummelo, was about to be unsheathed.

Unexpectedly, before Li Chundao could make a move, the always calm and composed Zhixiang suddenly stopped the Sect Leader of Mount Shu.

"Chueh-hui, you dare to stop me?" Although Li Chundao did not know the reason, he was extremely respectful to the Tibetan Temple s. Even the Tibetan Temple herself had been notified to come along this trip. However, this monk was just an ordinary monk in Tibetan Temple, how could Sect Leader of Mount Shu take him seriously?

"I naturally do not dare to obstruct a Pure Daoist from making his move." It was just that this Xiao Budian was just a junior, why would he need to personally take action? Since this junior is rude, destitute monk shall take the place of the real person and teach him a lesson. "

Naturally, he also heard the monk's words. Back then on the golden peak of Emei, Xiao Jean had personally witnessed Chujiang forcing Heavenly Master Sect of Longhu Mountain Zhang Yuantong to retreat with one palm strike, it was obvious that his cultivation was deep and unfathomable. It was just that at that time, Xiao Yun could not compare to the level of his aurine stage, and right now, Xiao Yun had long since broken through the Infant stage, and his Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique had even broken through to the second transition. Relying on the tyranny of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, Xiao Qu was not necessarily afraid of this monk!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yue immediately laughed coldly, "Master has such big words! It's just that if you want to teach poverty-stricken people a lesson, I'm afraid Master may not have the ability to do so right? " Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Jean's entire body suddenly flashed with a brilliant golden light. This time, Xiao Tong had used the overbearing Nine Transformation Golden Body for the first time!

Following the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique which covered his entire body, it was as if a layer of faint golden light had appeared on Xiao Lie's entire body. However, before Xiao Yue could make a move, Monk Chujiang's voice suddenly rang out in his ears, "Junior, since you are so arrogant, why don't you try destitute monk's Great Wisdom Palm first!"

As he finished speaking, he didn't even wait for the others to react before a huge palm heavily slapped on his chest. A layer of dazzling red light seemed to faintly envelop his palm.

"Bam!" Xiao Cui's body was sent flying by the palm and heavily crashed into the ground. However, this was not the end. Just as Xiao Yong's body landed on the ground, the monk, Zhizhan, appeared in front of Xiao Jean like a shadow following his body.

Suffering from such a blow, Xiao Lian felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken, and the ground beneath him had caved in, forming an obvious human shaped imprint. As for Monk Chuanlian, he gracefully landed in front of Xiao Jean, and indifferently said: "Junior, how does destitute monk's Great Wisdom Palm feel?"

With the monk's cultivation level, even a piece of pig iron would have been smashed to smithereens with a single palm strike. Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Xiao Yue slowly stand up from the ground. However, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Bu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with traces of blood as he enunciated word by word, "Nothing!"

Sui Xiong didn't expect that after taking such a merciless palm, Xiao Yue would be able to stand up again. Upon hearing Xiao Yue's words, Chuchu Chujiang could not help but be dumbfounded. After a while, Zhizhan said, "That's right, that's right. To be able to withstand destitute monk's palm without injuring the core, your cultivation technique is quite strange …" With his cultivation level, Monk Chuchu naturally saw that the reason why Xiao Yue could still stand was due to the domineering technique of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique.

"Cut the crap!" Xiao Yue glared viciously at monk Chuchu Chujiang, "Since you have already struck me with your palm, it should be my turn to attack now!"

With that, Xiao Yun's body disappeared. In the next moment, Priest Zhizhan suddenly felt a strong gust of wind from behind him. He ordered his sinister voice to ring beside his ear, "Have a taste of poverty-stricken people's Innate Qi Capture!"

Behind his back, a giant golden hand suddenly condensed into form, and fiercely grabbed at his shiny bald head. If Xiao Yue were to grab onto his body, even if Chuchu Chuanhan were to beat him up, his head would be smashed into a pulp of rotten watermelon. Just that, Monk Jiuya's cultivation was almost unparalleled. How could he be so easily taken advantage of by Xiao Budian?

Although it was too late for him to dodge the Innate Qi Capture, he still managed to move three inches away from it.

A muffled "puchi" sound rang out. Xiao Yun's grab did not manage to break Chuchu's head, but the giant golden hand had managed to grab five transparent holes in his right shoulder!

Since he had succeeded in one move, how could Xiao Yun be willing to give up? The golden palm that had been stabbed into the shore monk instantly dissipated. However, in the next moment, the Innate Qi Capture that had been inserted into the shore monk's body directly rushed towards his chest and grabbed it.

On the surface, Monk Chujiang looked like an ordinary monk from the Tibetan Temple, but in reality, his identity was enough to frighten even the Tibetan Temple s. Otherwise, how could the shocking secret of the Xuanyuan grave be shared by an ordinary monk like him? It was only because of certain reasons that he refused to ascend to the Western Paradise and become a Arhat's body. He suddenly suffered a great loss at the hands of Xiao Lian, and his heart was already filled with anger.

Seeing that Xiao was about to repeat the same trick, Daoist Zhizhan was so angry that he laughed and said, "What a reckless youngster, you've come at the right time!" Before he could finish his sentence, Chueh-hui's left hand suddenly formed a seal. Suddenly, a beam of buddhist light poured down from the west as it condensed in the palm of Chuanlian's hand.

At this moment, even the Tibetan Temple at the side could not help but be moved: "Buddha's supreme sacred art, Cunninghamia lanceolata?"

It was just that at this moment, the Innate Qi Capture of Xiao Yong had already ruthlessly crashed into the Cunninghamia lanceolata of Monk Chujiang. In that instant, Xiao Jean felt as if he had been struck by a huge mountain. An inexhaustible strength instantly gushed into his body. Xiao Shuren was still in the air when he felt a sweetness in his throat, "Wow!" A mouthful of dark red blood essence s flew out! When the blood essence spurted out, Xiao Jean's body fell to the ground.

However, it was not so easy for the monk, Chueh-hui. Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique was already a tyrannical and peerless existence. Although Xiao Shen had only broken through to the second transition, how could he underestimate the power of this profound art? It was true that the Cunninghamia lanceolata had sent Xiao Jean flying, but it had also left five distinct gigantic paw prints on the chest of Monk Chujiang!