With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 40 Chaos
"This... is not impossible."

Feng Bumei did not deny this possibility.

"If you just think that way, wouldn't the chance be too high?"

Wen Jingfeng's words are not unreasonable, if only specific objects are used to judge whether there is a formation, how should specific objects be defined?The formations are ever-changing, the same formation point, if the formation is different, it will form a completely different formation.

Hua Wan illuminates Bai Wen Jingfeng's concerns, but ordinary novels follow this kind of routine, since she is wearing a book, how can she escape this kind of routine.

"Considering the existence of demons, priority should be given to the sealing array."

When Mu Linxiao said this, he agreed with Hua Wanzhao's point of view.

"Then how is this specific object defined?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

Wen Jingfeng thought for a while: "Since it is for sealing the demon, then the formation point is probably a treasure of heaven and earth."

"Do you still remember that knife?" Ning Chenhao pondered, "We guessed it was Senior Bei Lie's knife before, although we still can't rule out the possibility, but now I think it is still as sharp as ever because it is on the array point more likely."

"That's right," Wen Jingfeng nodded, "Just now when Fellow Daoist Ning drew his sword, the hall shook. I'm afraid there is also a spot there."

Hua Wanzhao showed doubts: "If this is the case, why hasn't there been any changes around?"

"The change may not have happened, but we haven't noticed it yet." Mu Lin said with a smile.

Before they could make an in-depth analysis of the current situation, there was a chaotic sound from outside the hall, there was the sound of swords clashing, and the wailing of someone being killed.

"Yes, someone came in again!"

Several people went out together.

Mu Lin smiled and turned his head: "Little master and Feng Bumei stay here, protect my little master."

Many monks gathered outside the square, and most of the people Hua Wanzhao knew in the world of cultivating immortals were here.

Lou Chehan's saber is ruthless, and each knife is aimed at finding the weak point. Although the devil is not human, it also has a human form, so a certain characteristic is common.

Mu Linxiao relied on this to cut down the demon that was close to the real demon.

The monks in Dingchan Mountain took advantage of the exercises. The Buddhist exercises are inherently restrained against demons, and most of the Buddhist exercises are physical training, and their physical strength is comparable to that of demons of the same level.

The Changui Buddha was almost an unformed demon with one punch.

Most of Beidousha's disciples practiced swordsmanship, and it was not difficult to deal with these unformed demons.

The disciples of Dao Yanzong were more unfortunate.

Their positions are not very good, many of the demons they face are completely condensed, and the disciples of the sect are all Taoist cultivators with poor physical skills, and they will soon be defeated.

"what--"

There was a scream, Zhu Tianxiang was scratched by the devil, and the wound instantly turned black.

"Sister!"

Gu Huan rushed forward regardless, and a fireball knocked away the devil attacking Zhu Tianxiang, and he rushed over regardless of his own safety.

Ning Chenhao flew the devil who was chasing Gu Huan with his sword: "Take her into the hall!"

Gu Huan picked up Zhu Tianxiang, whose face was pale with pain, and ran quickly to Wentian Temple.

Those with good eyes have already discovered that there are no demons in the main hall, and can't wait to rush to the main hall.

A sword qi blocked their way.

"Let me fight the things you have brought out, and you are cool on the side, huh?"

The high-pitched ending voice declared the speaker's displeasure, and those monks who wanted to fish in troubled waters returned to the battle circle angrily.

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister! How are you?" Gu Huan vigorously shook Zhu Tianxiang's arm, who was half unconscious.

"I said, don't shake it anymore," Hua Wan couldn't keep watching, and reminded out of humanitarianism, "If you keep shaking it, you'll be fine."

Gu Huan glared at Hua Wanzhao, but didn't shake Zhu Tianxiang any more.

Hua Wanzhao saw Zhu Tianxiang's injured left arm, which turned black within a short period of time, and exclaimed in a low voice, "It's so poisonous!"

"Sister..."

As if he had made up his mind, Gu Huan bent down to suck out the toxin for Zhu Tianxiang.

"You are crazy!"

Hua Wanzhao strode forward and pulled Gu Huan by his collar and threw him out.

Gu Huan was furious: "What are you doing!"

"Do you want to take yourself in?"

When I was a child watching TV dramas, when Hua Wanzhao saw the heroine sucking poison for the hero's wound, I felt that the hero and heroine were really affectionate.Later, when I realized that taking drugs with my mouth like that was very risky, I thought that trash TV dramas would almost ruin my life.

"Are you trying to kill my senior sister!" Gu Huan looked gloomy.

Hua Wanzhao: ...Is this person suffering from persecution paranoia?
Taking a deep breath, Hua Wanzhao didn't reason with this person, and looked directly at Feng Bumei: "Young Master Feng, can you do something?"

"I try my best."

Gu Huan's face was distorted: "You two are together, I don't believe you!"

"Noisy!"

Hua Wan shines on a silver needle, and the world immediately becomes quiet.

Feng Bumei stepped forward to check it out, frowning tightly.

"Troublesome?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

"Let me try."

Feng Bumei took out some bottles and cans and a set of golden needles, and began to detoxify Zhu Tianxiang.

The battle outside the palace is still going on.

Demons appear endlessly. Most of these monks are in the foundation building stage, and even in the Qi refining stage. How can there be so much spiritual energy in the body to withstand such consumption.

Going on like this will only increase unnecessary deaths and injuries. After Mu Linxiao swept away most of the demons with a strong sword energy, he returned to Chao Chan and said, "Retreat to the main hall, son of the Buddha, you take cover, and this seat is broken."

Changui nodded, and a huge golden statue of Buddha sitting in meditation appeared behind him.

Affected by the Buddha's light, the surrounding demons instinctively backed away.Everyone was able to catch their breath, and ran quickly to Wentian Temple.

On the square, Mu Linxiao stood with a sword in his hand, and the aura around him surged wildly.

"A startled wind..."

A mighty sword energy passed by, knocking away many demons along the way, leaving deep ravines in the square.

"Double word Yangui..."

The sword energy emitted just now split into two from a distance, flew around the entire square, returned to Mu Linxiao and merged into one, and was absorbed by the sword in his hand.

Mu Linxiao raised his sword and whispered softly: "March Rain..."

From the sword, a more majestic sword energy than the first one exploded in the sky like fireworks, and the whole square began to rain swords.

In just three breaths, the demons in the entire square were wiped out.

The monks in the hall were dumbfounded by Mu Linxiao's move.

"Since Yushi Zhenjun can deal with it, why didn't he act early in the morning." Some people were indignant.

"Let the strong stand out in everything. Is this your experience or Uncle Yu Shi's experience?" Ning Chenhao stared at the monk who was speaking, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

The cultivator was rather terrified under such gaze, and stammered to explain: "I...I just feel..."

"What do you think?"

Mu Linxiao walked into the hall with a warm smile.

"I...I..." The monk broke out in a cold sweat.

Some people couldn't stand it any longer: "He's right. If Yushi Zhenjun had acted earlier, everyone wouldn't be running out of spiritual power now. When something happens later, it won't be too late to react."

"This seat remembers that if the Huiling Pill can be brought into the Qingning Secret Realm, it won't cost a few spirit stones?"

"It's not like that..."

Mu Linxiao lost the patience of these people's hypocrisy and obedience, and directly interrupted his words: "It's because of this, this seat is Yuanying Zhenjun, and you..."

The unfinished meaning is self-evident.

Hua Wanzhao's voice came at this time: "Mu Linxiao, come and take a look!"

(End of this chapter)