Infinite true path

After Huan Yin entered the White Tiger Temple, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he had escaped Lao Wu's spell just now, he was affected by the remaining power and was immediately seriously injured. The strength of the late cultivators of Huaying Monk made him fearful.

However, it was naturally impossible for Huan Yin to stay. After entering the White Tiger Temple, his eyes were in darkness without any light. He felt as if he was in a passage, so he quickly moved into the passage.

Huan Yin moved forward quickly in the passage, but this passage seemed very long. Huan Yin flew inside for a while, but he did not see a trace of light, nor did he reach the end.

Huan Yin began to have some doubts in his heart, because although the White Tiger Temple was majestic and huge, it seemed impossible to accommodate such a long passage.

However, before Huan Yin could think more, a whistling sound came from behind him. This was Lao Wu from the Tiger Devouring Department chasing after him!

Huan Yin was so shocked that he didn't dare to think about it anymore and flew forward with all his strength.

Originally, with Lao Wu's cultivation level, he could quickly catch up with Huan Yin. It's a pity that the White Tiger Temple isolates spiritual consciousness, and Lao Wu was like a headless fly when he came into this passage. Therefore, although his speed was much faster than Huan Yin, he was cautious and did not launch a full-speed pursuit.

After flying for about ten breaths, a light suddenly lit up in front of Huan Yin. It was white light, like light coming from the outside world, not the inside of the temple.

Huan Yin looked confused, but now that Lao Wu was behind him, he couldn't allow him to think, nor could he be cautious, so he could only fly towards the light bravely.

In the blink of an eye, Huan Yin rushed into the light. This is a world like a mountain forest. After Huan Yin entered here, he subconsciously felt as if he had returned to the secret realm of trapped demons on Yijian Peak.

"Didn't I enter the White Tiger Temple? Why are there mountains and forests here?" Huan Yin looked confused. If he were in Yangzhou now and saw this scene, he would naturally think it was normal. But Jizhou is a desert except for ice and snow. How could there be mountains and forests? Moreover, this mountain forest seemed to be lush with trees and vegetation, but Huan Yin clearly felt that there was a strong sense of death here. Moreover, after Huan Yin entered here, he didn't even see a bird or animal, not even a mosquito. It was really weird.

In front of Huan Yin, there is a huge stone monument standing on the ground. This stone tablet has obviously existed for an unknown number of years, and it is already full of traces of time. However, the four big bloody characters on the stone tablet seemed not to have been eroded by time at all. They were still so bright and dazzling engraved there - the burial place!

The moment Huan Yin saw these four words, the depressing feeling in his heart suddenly increased, as if these four words were given to him. Huan Yin's injury exploded at this moment. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.

The next moment, the roar behind Huan Yin quickly approached, and it was Lao Wu who came to kill him. After Lao Wu entered this place, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to know where this place was. However, Lao Wu's eyes quickly turned to Huan Yin and sneered: "Master Huan, where else do you think you can run?"

Huan Yin looked at Lao Wu who was chasing him, feeling despair in his heart. He looked at the four big red characters behind him again, feeling even more depressed.

"Huh? Burial place. I like these four words very much. These four words are perfect for you at this moment." Lao Wu followed Huan Yin's eyes and noticed the four words on the stone tablet. A big character.

"Okay, Huan Yin, you go to hell now, I'm going to receive the reward from the clan leader!" Finally, Lao Wu smiled ferociously, raised his big hand, and fired a spell at Huan Yin.

This spell was a casual blow from Lao Wu, but no matter how casual he was, the gap in cultivation level made it impossible for Huan Yin to have the slightest chance of survival, not to mention that Huan Yin was injured.

However, just when Lao Wu's spells were almost out of his hands, a voice rushed out with madness: "I can block that spell, but it is by no means the strongest spell!"

Then, in the blink of an eye, a gray figure rushed between Lao Wu and Huan Yin. As soon as the figure stood still, he directly pressed his palm towards Lao Wu, and then Lao Wu's spell collided with the gray figure in the air. The palms of their hands met each other, and a strong roar burst out, but they seemed to be equally matched, and they all dissipated in the air.

Huan Yin took a closer look and saw that the gray figure looked like a middle-aged man, but his beard was very long and had not been combed for many years. His clothes looked shabby, like a beggar in the secular world, and his expression revealed a sense of madness and delusion. However, the fluctuations in cultivation coming from him were on par with Lao Wu.

"Who are you, sir? Why are you blocking me?" Lao Wu's expression instantly became extremely solemn because he felt threatened by this crazy person.

After the crazy man settled down, he didn't look at Huan Yin at all. Instead, he looked at Lao Wu carefully, and then the look of madness on his face became even stronger, and he said to himself: "Do you have any stronger spells?"

Lao Wu obviously didn't understand what the madman was saying, but before he could react, the madman took two steps back and pointed towards Lao Wuyi.

This finger was probably the most powerful technique Huan Yin had ever seen so far. He clearly saw that the moment the madman pointed this finger, the airflow from all around was rushing towards this finger crazily, and even The big trees and grass in the distance withered instantly, as if this finger had completely pulled their life into them.

"What kind of magic is this!" Huan Yin and Lao Wu were both shocked at the same time. Neither of them had ever seen such a weird magic. If Lan Tongtian were to use this finger, it would probably turn the surrounding area into a complete desolation at the moment of casting.

The most nervous person now is naturally Lao Wu, because now he has to face the madman's finger. The lunatic's cultivation level was at the same level as his, but his finger made Lao Wu feel like his life was being sucked away. If he was really pointed at by this finger, he would probably turn into ashes in an instant.

"Remove the spirit!" Lao Wu roared, and then he formed five fingers into claws and clawed back at the lunatic's finger from the air. Then, the lunatic's finger magic began to have spiritual power. Dissipated outwards, and the power of this finger also began to weaken rapidly.

This was the first time that Huan Yin saw the monks fighting in the late Huaying period. Their spells were all profound and strange, which Huan Yin could not understand.

Veins bulged on Lao Wu's face, and the spiritual power in his hand surged wildly, constantly weakening the madman's extremely powerful finger. However, the madman's finger is obviously more powerful than Lao Wu imagined. The hand on which Lao Wu was casting a spell to fight against that finger has begun to wither, and even the tip of the middle finger has exposed bones. It is obviously the finger of the madman. A spell swallowed up the life.

"Ah!" Lao Wu yelled. He had never felt such great pressure from a monk of the same level. Today, in this weird place, he met a weird lunatic, and his spells were so weird and powerful that he couldn't imagine, which made him almost go crazy.

Finally, the moment the madman's finger rushed in front of Lao Wu, Lao Wu completely removed the spiritual power from the madman's finger, and the magic of that finger also dissipated in the air. However, three fingers on Lao Wu's hand had turned into white bones, which looked shocking.

"Who are you and why did you hurt me for no reason!" Lao Wu looked at his palm with a look of rage on his face.

However, this time, the madman still didn't care about Lao Wu's problem at all, but said angrily: "Your magic is not as strong as mine. You must not have used the strongest magic to fight against me! How can you not use the strongest magic?" A powerful technique, when will I be able to get out if this continues!"

After saying that, the madman once again put on a fighting posture, and at this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body suddenly rose, and it seemed that he was going to use a spell even more powerful than before to kill Lao Wu.

Lao Wu's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he had experienced today. He had no idea what the lunatic opposite him was going to do.

Lao Wu already had the intention to quit. He didn't even want to kill Huan Yin. He was afraid that the madman's next spell would hurt him more seriously. He had already discovered that the madman's spell was extremely powerful and he was no match.

However, it was too late for Lao Wu to retreat now. He had been completely locked by the madman's aura, and the madman's spells were also very fast. It seemed that he wanted Lao Wu to use all his strength to fight him.

"Drink!" The madman shouted violently across from Lao Wu, and then he stretched out his hand and pressed his palm down!

Suddenly, a huge palm appeared out of thin air on top of Lao Wu's head and slammed down on Lao Wu.

Huan Yin couldn't believe his eyes, because the spell the madman was using seemed to be the Life-Destroying Palm! Although Huan Yin felt that Madman's palm seemed to be missing some key charm, but with his cultivation level, the power of this palm technique was obviously not comparable to that of Huan Yin. The life-destroying palm he used was not only extremely solid, there were even slight palm prints revealed on the huge palm, which gave this palm the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Lao Wu stood under the Palm of Death, his expression extremely distorted, and blood even flowed out of his seven orifices. It was obvious that he could not even bear the pressure of this palm.

"Ah!" Lao Wu was almost about to collapse. He tried his best to use his magic to resist the lunatic's life-destroying blow.

When Huan Yin saw this, he decided to take the opportunity to leave. Now that both Madman and Lao Wu's attention are focused on each other, it is the perfect opportunity for him to escape. He didn't know where this place was or who the madman was. He only knew that he needed to recover from his injuries now.