Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the void, one behind the other, two golden streams of light were chasing each other.

"Donor Jin Chan, enter my Buddhist door and gain great freedom and bliss. What's wrong with that?"

Stepping on the golden roc, it tore through the void and kept catching the figure of the Han Cicada King. With a sad look on his face, the little monk Shan Yuan persuaded him. Unfortunately, the Han Cicada King ignored him at all. He only had one thought at this time, and that was to hurry up. Escape, then get through the period of weakness, practice again to the Demon King realm, and then find your place again.

"Zhao Qianyang, young monk, I will never let you go."

Heartbroken, he reached the spiritual mountain below him, and the Han Cicada King smashed into the void again.

Seeing such a scene, the little monk Shan Yuan let out a sigh.

"Mount Sumeru is really magical."

There was emotion and helplessness in the words. The shadow of the golden lotus was reflected between his brows. The little monk Shan Yuan used his magical power again. Although the golden roc under his feet was also good at speed, it was very troublesome to catch up with the Han Chan King who was driving Mount Sumeru. , he will most likely be dumped by King Han Cicada.

"The sky's net is sparse and not leaking, and cause and effect form a network."

As soon as a thought occurred, the invisible line of cause and effect was stirred by the little monk.

At this moment, feeling the danger coming from behind, he gritted his teeth and changed the direction. The Han Cicada King broke through the void again, and the little monk controlled the golden roc, following closely behind.

Deep in the mountains, six spiritual mountains are suspended, filled with spiritual light, showing their extraordinary appearance.

As their heads were bruised and bloody after being hit again and again, gradually, the monsters also knew that this place was not easy to mess with. They just stared silently and no longer easily launched a strong attack. For a while, the temporary residence in Longhu Mountain actually had some points. The years are quiet and good.

Sitting cross-legged, his brows glowing, communicating with the Tianjun Furnace, Zhang Chunyi continued to refine the corpse of the monster. Every moment, he took out magical seeds and demon extracting pills. During this period, the monsters killed by Longhu Mountain were really A little more.

At a certain moment, Zhang Chunyi opened his eyes as he felt something in his heart.

"What is it? Why does it make me feel dangerous?"

The breeze blew, and Zhang Chunyi's figure instantly appeared in the outside world.

Buzz, entering the demonized state, there was lightning in his eyes, and his thunder eyes were running. Zhang Chunyi glanced around, but he didn't see anything, but the sense of crisis in his heart became more and more intense.

And at this moment, an unexpected voice mixed with joy suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Donor Zhang? I didn't expect that we would meet again. Sure enough, there is a lot of fate between you and me."

"Ah, Donor Zhang, get away quickly."

At the end, there was a hint of panic in the voice.

Hearing this, the sleeping memory was awakened, and the image of a little monk naturally appeared in Zhang Chunyi's mind.

At the same time, the void shattered, and a thousand-foot spiritual mountain smashed into the void and rushed out directly. Its speed was extremely fast, filled with an aura of indestructibility, and it itself carried a magnificent power, and the six of Longhu Mountain A spiritual mountain happened to block its way forward.

"This spiritual mountain?"

The sense of crisis exploded, and the shadow of the spiritual mountain was reflected in his eyes. Zhang Chunyi finally understood where the danger he had foreseen came from. This spiritual mountain was not only thousands of feet high, but also lingered with an aura of indestructibility, as if anything standing in front of it would be destroyed. Like being crushed.

At this time, he can still hide, but the people in Longhu Mountain behind him cannot hide. Judging from the appearance of this spiritual mountain, even if the six spiritual mountains of Longhu Mountain form a formation, they will still be crushed. , I am afraid it is inevitable that the mountain will be destroyed and people will die.

"Go back to me."

A cold light bloomed in his eyes, and a deep tiger roar sounded. The aura around him was rising steadily. He held the mountain whip in his hand, activated his magical power, and aimed at the Lingshan Mountain that was rushing towards him, Zhang Chun swung the whip one by one.

"Whip Mountain·Ten Thousand Dragons Yin!"

The magical power is running, the earth is roaring, and the earth's energy is rolling in. The Taoist inscriptions on the body of the Mountain Whip are constantly being lit up. Using Huang Ting's Taoism to borrow the power of the earth, Zhang Chunyi uses the magical power of the Mountain Whip to move mountains and rocks. Zhang Chunyi pushes the mountain whip's magical powers to the limit. .

Roar, the earth veins roar, and as the mountain whip falls, it seems that there are thousands of dragon shadows accompanying it. These are all manifestations of the power of the earth veins.

Bang, as the two terrifying forces collided, the void twisted, as if dense black thunder exploded, sweeping across the surrounding area. After a brief stalemate, the Lingshan whined and flew back.

But even so, Lingshan still did not suffer any damage, as if it truly possessed the indestructible nature of vajra. Even if Zhang Chunyi tried his best, he would only block its way.

It was at this time that Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly. First, he noticed an extremely changing aura on this spiritual mountain. When it was strong, it seemed invincible, and when it was weak, it was almost invincible.

Second, at the moment when he collided with Lingshan, the exotic treasure and immortal treasure picture in his ancestral orifice was induced, and the corresponding annotation was derived.

"Mount Sumeru."

Interior scene The secret method of Heavenly Thunder True Seal is activated, and the power of heaven and earth rolls in, further strengthening his own strength. He holds the mountain whip in his hand, and his eyes fall on Lingshan who has stabilized again. Although Zhang Chunyi does not show it on the face, he endures it in his heart. A stormy sea broke out.

Fragments of Mount Sumeru (Part 1), no grade. In the fourth era, the Buddha became enlightened and established the Immortal Heaven outside the world. He left Mount Sumeru and stood in the world, thus becoming the foundation of Buddhism. In the fifth era, the devil became enlightened and held the palm of his hand. Broken Spirit Mountain has fragments scattered in all directions. It contains the true meaning of space and has Buddhist rhymes imprinted on it. If you are destined to get it, listen to the Buddha's voice, you may be able to understand the way of Vajra.

"who is it?"

Being hit head-on by the mountain whip, even though he was protected by Mount Xumi, the Han Cicada King himself was not seriously injured, but he could not help but feel dizzy for a moment. At this moment, the golden roc crowed, and the figure of Shan Yuan also appeared. It broke out from the void.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that nothing happened to Zhang Chunyi, Shanyuan breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also had a clear understanding in his heart that part of the cause and effect was here.

The magical power of cause and effect forms a web. It fiddles with all kinds of causes and effects and weaves it into a web, making it difficult for people to break away. In the end, they can only fall into the web. This magical power is not magical, but even if it is the promoter of the magical power, he cannot accurately control it. It was uncertain how many people would be involved in the weaving of this web and what consequences it would have, so he would not use this magical power easily.

"Amitabha, Donor Zhang, the young monk is very happy to see you again."

Putting his hands together and showing genuine joy on his face, Shanyuan bowed to Zhang Chunyi.

After hearing this and looking at the young monk, Zhang Chunyi was actually not very happy in his heart.

Although he and the young monk once teamed up to kill Gui Peng, there was actually no real friendship between the two. To a certain extent, Zhang Chunyi was not willing to have anything to do with the young monk because he knew This little monk has mastered the power of cause and effect.

"How is this going?"

After waving the mountain whip and scattering the black and yellow spiritual light, Zhang Chunyi temporarily stopped the spiritual mountain that was about to move. Zhang Chunyi asked the doubts in his heart.

After hearing this, a golden lotus floated out from the young monk's eyebrows, hanging on the top of Mount Sumeru, scattering Buddha's light, further suppressing the restless Mount Sumeru.

"The name of this mountain is Mount Sumeru, and this monster is the Han Cicada King. It is destined to be my Buddha. I want to take it back to the Western Wilderness. As for why we appear here, it is due to cause and effect."

After a slight hesitation, he proclaimed the Buddha's name without any concealment. Shanyuan explained the matter roughly.

Hearing this, his mind was shaken. He carefully sensed the aura on Mount Sumeru. Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly. It was indeed the Han Cicada King.