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    "Senior Monk Liaofan, I hope you and the other seventeen divine monks can help you with this large-scale extermination of demons" Yun Zhuojue said to Fan again.  Liaofan opened his eyes slightly and replied: "It is the duty of my Buddhist disciples to kill demons. Master, there is no need to say anything. If you have any questions, just say it!" "Senior Monk Liaofan, it is said that he has some Buddhist skills.  When the magic is cast, it will be like the rising sun, shining brightly and dispersing all the fog. You see, the holy mountain is covered with thick fog for more than ten miles, so I would like to trouble you to work together with other holy monks to cast the magic. "Yun Zhuojue?  He said with a kind face.  Although Liao Fan was profound in Buddhist practice, he was still young after all. When he saw the opportunity to show off his skills in front of all the seniors, he felt a little happy and did not refuse. He said to the other seventeen monks behind him: "Brothers and sisters, let's work together.  Use the 'Golden Summit Buddha Light Mantra' to dispel the thick fog near the holy mountain and restore the clarity of the sky." The other monks opened their eyes, nodded in agreement, and took off the beads hanging on their necks and placed them flat on their palms.  Heart.  Eighteen divine monks, eighteen crystal-white palms, and eighteen strings of green beads.  The chants of the Buddha burst out at the same time, like dragons roaring and tigers roaring, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks. The Buddhist beads on the palms of the holy monks rose into the sky, turning into streaks of green light and shooting straight into the sky.  After a while, eighteen strings of Buddhist beads were arranged in a formation in the sky. For a moment, the green light faded, the golden light flourished, countless rays of golden light shot out, and the thick fog began to gradually fade.  But the thick fog near the Holy Mountain has been gathering for thousands of years. Although the golden light continues to improve the visibility, it can only slowly dilute the white fog. If it is to be completely dispersed, it may take several days.  The dense fog must be driven away, otherwise the Demon Sect is in the dark and the alliance of the righteous factions is in the light, which will cause heavy casualties and will not be conducive to the complete defeat of the Demon Sect and the capture of the Holy Mountain.  In the blink of an eye, half an hour has passed. Although the magic circle formed by the eighteen strings of Buddhist beads in the sky is still golden, the expressions on the faces of the eighteen divine monks gradually become serious. Everyone can see that such a waste of mana, no one can  Can't support it.  Suddenly, a strong wind blew near the array made of eighteen strings of Buddhist beads. The harsh sound of wind horns resounded throughout the world. The wind became stronger and stronger. The thick fog was blown away by the sudden strong wind. After a while, the sky gradually became clear.  , when I looked up, it was already a blue sky and a red sun.  Under the golden light of the Buddhist bead formation, a tall mountain appeared in the distance.  The mountain is covered with white snow, and the glacier looks like a silver waterfall. It is extremely magnificent, but at the top of the mountain there is a flash of red light, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, which is breathtaking and seems like a fairyland.  Seeing that the holy mountain in the distance finally appeared under the sky, Yun Zhuojue's face suddenly flushed, and he seemed very excited.  The eighteen strings of Buddhist beads in the sky also flew back to the hands of the eighteen holy monks. The faces of the holy monks also returned to a peaceful look, not as solemn as before.  "Which expert can help me, please show up!" The divine monk Liaofan saw that the strange wind was coming in a strange way. He guessed that someone must be casting a spell to help, so he shouted respectfully.  "The monk has such good eyesight that he can actually spot the old man who transformed into a breeze!" I saw a line of light cyan light falling from the sky, landing in front of everyone and transforming into a person.  This man has a high forehead and a broad face, his eyes are full of energy, his hands are stroking his long gray and black beard, his face is smiling, and he is as carefree as an immortal.  "Disciple Xiangtian has met the master!" Xiang Tianchao, a young man in white clothes beside Yun Zhuojue, suddenly appeared. The man knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully.  This old man who casts spells to help the gods and monks is Feng Haoran, the owner of Fengyunzhuang Fengzhuang.  Feng Haoran helped up Xiangtian who was kneeling on the ground and said softly: "Xiang'er, you have lost weight. Is practicing too hard?" Xiangtian did not answer, but silently shook his head.  "Brother, you finally got out of seclusion in time to catch up with this decisive battle between good and evil!" Yunzhuo Jue seemed relieved and looked much more at ease when his sworn brother Feng Haoran appeared.  Feng Haoran smiled at Yun Zhuojue, and then said to Master Zixu and Master Xueqing: "Two masters, we haven't seen each other for many years, and your style is even better than before!"  Comparable to the past, with just a wave of his hand, the demonic mist that had been accumulated for many years was dispelled. I admire him so much!" Master Zixu replied.  "Master Fengzhuang is still the same as before. The dragon suddenly appears without a trace, and disappears without a trace!" Xue Qing said with a cold face.  Everyone could hear the sarcasm in Xue Qing's words, but Feng Haoran didn't seem to hear it. He smiled faintly and didn't answer.  ??Feng Haoran then exchanged a few words with Master Yuanjue, the host of the White Horse Temple, and Master Jinghong, the leader of the Taiyi Sect, but finally locked his eyes on Siyu, a disciple of the Haotian Sect.  "Mr. Xueqing, this girl should be your direct disciple. She looks young, butThe price is really not low!  Congratulations, Xue Qing, for taking on such an outstanding apprentice!  "Feng Haoran said to Master Xueqing again. "Your apprentice Xiangtian is not bad either. He is equipped with a magical weapon. He combined the 'Flowing Wind Technique' and the 'Jingyun Technique' to create the 'Fengyun Technique'. Among the younger generations, he can  There are not many people who can compare to your disciple!  "Xueqing Zhenren replied lukewarmly. "Really?  Xiang'er, have you fully mastered the 'Flowing Wind Technique' I taught you and the 'Jingyun Technique' taught to you by your second brother?  "Feng Haoran asked in surprise. "Yes, Master.  Although the 'Wind and Cloud Technique' created by my disciple is extremely powerful and has double lethality, my disciple is not very good at it and cannot fully exert the power of many unique moves. I would like to ask Master to give me some pointers when he has time in the future.  "Xiang Tian replied respectfully. "Xiang'er, success in cultivating the Tao is not achieved overnight. As long as you persevere and with your talent, you will definitely be able to cultivate to the point of Tao!  "Feng Haoran looked at the cold and handsome young man in front of him and said with a smile. "Xiang'er will abide by the teacher's training and practice persistently to achieve the ultimate goal!  " Xiangtian replied confidently. "By the way, I heard that you were defeated by a traitor in Fengyun Village. What on earth is going on?  "Feng Haoran seemed to have remembered something and asked suddenly. Hearing that Feng Haoran mentioned his defeat at the hands of Lin Xiaofu, Xiangtian felt ashamed. He didn't know how to answer for a while and froze on the spot. "Brother, this traitor has already been killed.  I expelled Fengyun Village, his name is Lin Xiaofu!  "Yun Zhuo Jue saw Xiang Tian's face of embarrassment, so he replied. When Siyu, who was behind Master Xue Qing, heard the three words 'Lin Xiaofu', his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he immediately remembered that this young man named Lin Xiaofu had been there many times  After looking for him, it turns out that he is really not a good person and is a traitor to Fengyun Village. "Second brother, please tell me clearly what is going on.  "Feng Haoran asked. "How did Lin Xiaofu injure several righteous masters? It's a long story. Brother, Master Zixu also knows a thing or two about this matter. It was me, him, and the holy monk who became disillusioned and followed the blood wolf.  He saved this young man from birth.  "Yun Zhuojue said in a deep voice. Seeing Feng Haoran turn his attention to himself, Zixu Zhenren could only say casually: "Actually, Lin Xiaofu is not a treacherous person, but he has the blood demon power left by the blood wolf in his body.  Under special circumstances, the blood demon's power took control of him, and he did some deviant things.  " "It turns out that this young man named Lin Xiaofu has blood demon power in his body. No wonder Xiangtian, you can't defeat him.  You must know that the blood demon who was rampant in the world at that time used the blood demon's demonic power as the spiritual power in his body to perform peerless demonic magic that no one could defeat!  " Feng Haoran sighed. Hearing that the Grand Master's uncle commented so much on this young man named Lin Xiaofu, it was like sighing with regret. Siyu recalled the situation when she was fighting Lin Xiaofu at Bailian Peak, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.  The clear path was unclear. Xiangtian recalled that stupid young man, and a surge of hatred filled his heart. Not only had he been defeated by him in front of the world, but Yun Xiaoying had also died since she was rejected by Lin Xiaofu in person.  He keeps bothering himself, and looks at Siyu, who is as beautiful as a fairy not far away from him. He wonders when he will be able to see Siyu Fangze in person.  The fog has dissipated. I think it is better to attack Huanglong with thunderous momentum, attack the holy mountain, occupy the temple, extinguish the "Sky Fire" passed down by the Demon Sect for generations, and let the three sects and six paths of the Demon Sect sink forever.  Don't stand up!  "Although Master Jinghong on the side knew that the reputation of his Taiyi Sect was not as good as that of the two giant sects of Haotianmen and Jinding Temple, he did not feel inferior and suggested loudly. "Master Jinghong does not need to be so impatient, San  Most of the troops of the Six Paths are in the Holy Mountain, and they will not escape, because the vocation of the Demon Sect disciples is to protect the Holy Mountain and live and die with the temple!  "Although Feng Haoran said lightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes inadvertently. Coincidentally, Yun Zhuojue's expression changed slightly at almost the same time, and his eyes showed a strange light. "Let's do this, you two masters of Fengyun Manor.  Whatever you decide to do, do it. I never like to do anything laborious.  "Master Zixu said. Seeing what Zixu said, Master Xueqing couldn't say anything more, so he had to nod slightly towards Feng Haoran and Yun Zhuojue. After all, the divine monk Liaofan is a junior, so naturally he had no objections, and he said immediately: "Yes  Fan Ding will try his best to cooperate with the two village owners in their drive to eliminate demons, and will not do anything without authorization!  " Seeing that the two giant sects, Haotian Clan and Jinding Temple, were temporarily obeying their orders, Feng Haoran and Yun Zhuo absolutely looked at each other and could see the smile in each other's eyes. The heads of the other sects met.  Both Yiyimen and the First Buddhist Temple were following the advice of the two village owners, Fengyun Village, so they all expressed their opinions and followed the plans of the two village masters Fengyun over the years.The plan was getting closer step by step, and both Feng Haoran and Yun Zhuojue were a little excited.  The two of them knew that maybe, tomorrow, they would become the new masters of the Demon Sect Holy Mountain and rule the world.  Everyone turned their attention to the sacred mountain in the distance that exuded a strange light, and everyone's eyes were more or less excited.  After all, after a thousand years of peace in the monastic world, the two factions of good and evil finally face a decisive battle again.  Who will win and who will lose in this battle, or both will suffer, God knows!  (Fat Duck is very kind. Jiuding continues to unblock and update, hoping that book friends with recommendation votes will buy Fat Duck's new book "Electric Eel Superman". Jiuding is an old book, and recommendation votes are optional, just like an adult man,  It doesn¡¯t matter whether you drink milk or not, but the new book is a newborn baby, and the recommendation vote is milk, which is the foundation of life! Of course, if book friends think that my requirements are too much, I will be speechless)
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