"When Taoist Qingcheng died, his eyes were destroyed, his heart and spiritual platform were destroyed by poison needles, so that his soul could not escape, let alone reincarnation and rebirth. And you... How could you! Although you are famous for your swordsmanship and were once called the King of Zhaodan Sword, you are from a side-door who is good at cursing and poisoning." Chu He's voice rang out between the entire water and the sky at the right time.

When the old monk heard this, his expression finally changed drastically. His originally kind-eyed and kind-eyed eyes actually showed a vicious look.

And the man in white who had always been like a lonely swordsman, cold and arrogant, also had a strange face and an impetuous soul.

"You killed Taoist Qingcheng?" The old monk stared at the white-clothed swordsman He Ruzai, his white eyebrows swayed, and the golden lotus plate he was stepping on had begun to rotate rapidly. The lotus that was originally printed on the plate plate actually quickly became three-dimensional, turning into a lotus platform and stepping on the old monk's feet.

He Ruzai said in a serious tone: "Monkey Muyu! Don't be fooled by the owner of this place. He Ruzai has been open and honest all his life. He will do it if he has done it, and he will never refuse to admit it."

As soon as the words were finished, the old monk Muyu had already slapped his hands hard.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the yin and yang energy converge and collide in the void, bursting out with infinite power.

The two yin and yang clapped hands, this is the unique magic of Monk Muyu. It is a method of combining spells, techniques, martial arts, and seals, which is quite unique.

He Ruzai was revealed by Chu He in a word, and explained it in panic, but instead made a mistake.

After all, with his past character, such things are simply disdainful of explanation.

Now that I have spoken out, it shows that I feel guilty.

Chuhe stops when it hits, and the old monk Muyu can make up for everything by himself, without Chuhe's words.

The old monk Muyu took action and there was no more tolerance.

The two of them gradually became real, and some of the original methods that were already under the box were also presented.

Under the crazy attack of the old monk Muyu, He Ruzai lost, hid out of the Yun Palace in panic, and disappeared.

The old monk Muyu hesitated for a while and stayed in the Yun Palace and never left to pursue it.

Just looking at his expression, it was obvious that the demon in his heart was confused, and he would definitely continue to chase after him.

At the end of the first battle, everyone looked at Chu He with unpredictable eyes.

Everyone was speculating in their hearts why Chu He had insight into He Ruzai's secret origin.

But he didn't dare to ask.

And Chu He could know He Ruzai's secrets, of course, was... mind reading!

All the people present were the primordial cultivators. Even if Chu He was an immortal, he would not be able to read out the thoughts they emitted easily if he did not make enough preparations.

So this Yun Palace Hall is very strange.

It's not just gorgeous appearance, it's as simple as ethereal.

It also mixed Chu He's immortal essence and the power of thoughts to form a formation in secret.

In this formation, Chu He is more likely to capture the thoughts of the entrants scattering.

No matter how subtle or weak the idea is, or how unobtrusive it is, even the superficial surface covers and conceals it.

When He Ruzai saw the old monk Muyu and the two magic weapons on him, his thoughts couldn't help but change, and some signals were dispersed, and they were captured by the Yungong Hall, and then fed back to Chuhe.

Of course, the information that was fed back to the Chu River at the same time was not just the thoughts of He Ruzai.

Chu He ignored everyone's exploratory gaze, as if he casually pointed the two of them to fight.

Both of them also looked at each other with caution.

Between the incident between the old monk Muyu and He Ruzai, everyone present was suspicious that Chu He, the true immortal, was using the ability of reading the mind to capture the thoughts that were emitted when they were thinking in their hearts.

Therefore, the two people who seem to have no grievances or grudges may have some secret entanglement.

Chu He's random assignment does have other profound meanings.

I have to say, they really think too much.

Among the two guys who Chu He had newly pointed out, the methods of the soul monks were considered average.

Luckily, some tricks can temporarily resist the erosion of the Dharma, but they are not worthy of attention.

Chu He pulled them out to fight, it was purely a formality.

However, the surprise is that, because Chu He's initial actions, no matter what mentality it was, the subsequent battles were no longer suspected of mutual restraint and water release, and they all used their own means.

The battle can also be regarded as exciting.

Everyone in the hall held their breath temporarily.

On the other end of the screen, staring at the audience in the live broadcast room will make you even more blinded.

Although many special effects blockbusters in this year are very exquisitely made, sometimes they feel like they are real.

But the real "special effects" battle is right in front of you, and those things that were originally thought were exquisite and perfect should be lost.

The desert is covered with yellow sand, cloudless, the scorching sun is hot, and invisible fire seems to flow in the air.

Dongyangli and Master Bazhang from Dalin Temple are fighting.

Dalin Temple is famous for its unity of martial arts. Master Bazhang's palm shadows are stacked layer by layer, and there seems to be a golden Buddha sitting upright behind him.

However, the Buddha had no compassion on his face, but instead showed a ferocious look. It was obvious that the Bazhang monk had made mistakes in his practice and was suspected of entering the devil's path.

Even the vanity on the surface cannot be held back, so it must be exposed under the pressure of Dongyangli.

Dongyangli applied the Canglong's ever-changing changes to the extreme, and his body was flying in the air, changing into various dragon shapes at all times, and then emitting different dragon-like magical powers, cooperating with each other, or superimposing them, and the power was endless.

The monk Bazhang's palms were like the wind, and huge palm ripples splashed everywhere, almost tearing the scene of the yellow sand in the desert to pieces.

Chu He waved his hand to solidify the space and suppressed the waves that had just emerged.

Chu He picked out the Bazhang monk who fought against Dongyangli. Although Daoxing was not the highest among the people present, his methods were indeed the strangest and powerful.

The moment Monk Bazhang entered the hall, Chu He learned in insight.

This old monk from Dalin Temple once obtained half a volume of the broken ancient Mora scriptures.

He gathered some mantras and methods in the ancient Mora scriptures and methods inherited by Dalin Temple, and had deviated from the right path and entered the path of evil Buddha. Once he was stimulated, he was very impressive.

In Chu He's view, Dongyangli should have become an immortal, otherwise, the five declines of heaven and man will be enough for him to suffer.

Now, I really saw Dongyangli in the Dharma-Ending Age, and Chu He always felt that he was a little strange.

It seemed that he saw through it, but... it was too easy to see through it, but it was strange.

Under the pressure of the Bazhang monk's palm technique, Dongyangli finally changed suddenly and turned into a candle dragon statue.

Once the eye opened, the light and darkness alternated, and time traveled.

Bang!

The Buddha light behind the Bazhang monk was shattered, and the Buddha's shadow roared.

Dongyangli had already returned to his human form and arrived in front of the monk Bazhang. He took advantage of his palm power to fade away, the old power had disappeared, and the new power had not disappeared, and he punched his chest with a punch.

At this moment, the Buddha's light shone everywhere! Monk Bazhang's whole body was wrapped in a layer of Buddha's light, and he tightly blocked Dongyangli's punch.

Dong Yangli pulled his hand and took two steps back. He frowned and looked up at the sky, but seemed to be looking at people.

"Since there are rules, please abide by the rules. If the person who sets the rules does not abide by them, then what is the purpose of this rule?" Dongyang said after leaving.
Chapter completed!