low-key warlock

The specific time and place for the opening of the magic door have not been calculated for a long time. However, as time goes by, the cloud that hangs over the world of magic and magic has not increased. Instead, people have gradually relaxed. It seems... As calm as ever.

The open and secret rivalry between the parties seemed to be somewhat boring, and gradually eased.

We are all secular people, and we all have to be busy with our own affairs.

However, when some incidents are occasionally mentioned, the representatives of various forces in the Qimen Jianghu still can't help thinking and discussing, and even said a little jokingly: "You and I are mortals, and we can't be idle for a moment, but extraordinary people, There is a lot of free time."

The words were a little cryptic, but everyone understood what they were referring to.

Yes.

Since the monastics of Shanmen and Buddhist Tantric sects have joined the world instead of hiding in the mountains and concentrating on cultivating their own way, then they have plenty of time and energy to focus on one thing.Moreover, such people often have super patience and tolerance that are rare among ordinary people.

Winter in the Northeast comes early, the trees in the Central Plains and the South have not yet turned yellow, and when there are signs of falling leaves, the temperature in the northeast of the motherland has dropped below zero at night.

Eleven o'clock at night.

Diao Ping stood outside a relatively remote community near Beihuan Road in Qiqihar City.

Walk as you like, just like last year, as you walk, you can sense the aura of the enemy, the Fudimen.Diao Ping's mind became more and more indifferent, and he couldn't talk about being extremely excited. He just drank three or two small wines while having dinner in a small restaurant by the roadside.

He closed his eyes slightly, carefully sensing the breath of the Voldemens, checking how many people there were and their exact location.

Just when he had just found out that there were 13 people from three families of Voldemens living here, including five warlocks, an ascetic monk came slowly not far away.

On the cold and windy road, which was empty and windy at first, suddenly spiritual energy gathered and covered with Tianwei.

Diao Ping's mind was shaken sharply, his eyes were cold, his whole body burst out with energy, and two invisible magic weapon blades came out through his body, circling around ready to go, full of murderous aura.

"Benefactor Diao calm down." The ascetic monk stopped about ten meters away from Diao Ping, folded his hands and bowed.

Four weeks later, seven ascetic monks appeared one after another.

"What do you want to do?" Diao Ping narrowed his eyes, his murderous intent never diminished.

"Benefactor Diao, please put down the butcher's knife, convert to my Buddhist Tantric Buddhism, and restore the peace in the world." The ascetic monk who took the lead sat down slowly, with a faint golden glow all over his body, and the treasure looked solemn.

Diao Ping made the tactic with one hand, and held the knife in the void with the other, and said solemnly: "Whoever stops me will die!"

"Amitabha!"

……

500 meters away at the intersection.

Apart from the farmland next to it, there is a construction site under construction. It is dark at night, and the street lights in this section are not on.

Wang Qimin stood at the southeast corner of the full intersection, and there was an ascetic monk in the other corners of the intersection.Except for Master Shiming who is standing ten meters away from the roadside, the other ascetic monks are wearing unusual monk robes, and they are obviously not Chinese. In the world, find where the Buddha lives, find where you live, and find the true prosperity of the world.

After these ascetic monks did not conceal their aura, Wang Qimin could clearly sense that there were not only these three ascetic monks who appeared nearby, but five more.

Farther away, Diao Ping also faced eight ascetic monks.

The situation is critical and imminent.

Wang Qimin looked at Master Shiming standing in front of him, squinted his eyes and said: "Master Shiming, you have summoned all the ascetic monks from abroad, it seems that it is inevitable."

"I also ask the king's benefactor and disciple Diao Ping, put down the butcher's knife, and take refuge in my Buddha..."

"After my apprenticeship is over, I can think about it, but I believe in Buddhism, but I will never join Buddhism and Tantric Buddhism." Wang Qimin sighed softly. There can be no fierce conflicts, because Pingwa's vengeance has not been avenged, and because the deceit has not been truly rectified, he is not reconciled, and the master and the apprentice died together in the duel and conflict with the Buddhist tantric school.

Master Shiming said indifferently: "If the benefactor Wang and the benefactor Diao refuse to take refuge in my Buddha tonight, the poor monks will only be able to subdue demons with the vajra."

Wang Qimin narrowed his eyes, pinched his sword, and cast a spell to break the sky!

A volume of invisible heavenly book unfolded...

In the distance, Diao Ping's squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he attacked the ascetic monk who was sitting cross-legged with his two knives through the air. I haven't fought against people from the Shanmen and Buddhist Tantric Schools, so I don't know how powerful they are, but the attack power of tricks dominates the world. As the inheritor of tricks, even if you meet the enemy and the real immortal on a narrow road, why are you afraid of fighting skills?

In an instant.

In the midst of the storm, there was a muffled sound of thunder rising from the ground.

The eight monks sat cross-legged and recited Sanskrit scriptures silently, and a faint golden light shone in all directions like stars and fireflies.

now.

Wang Qimin also waved his hands to show the heavenly scriptures, and the celestial pillars covering the four directions trembled violently, trembling under the attack of the powerful magic weapon array, and seemed to be broken at any moment. Several ascetic monks from all over the world cast spells and chanted scriptures at the same time——You have the top-grade magic spells There are weapons and unparalleled magic attacks, Buddhism has its own demon-subduing Vajra, even if demons gather together, Vajra's angry eyes will also subdue the demons!

Just when the murderous aura was raging, the evil spirit was billowing, and the battle was about to enter a white-hot state and was out of control, two dazzling car light beams pierced the thick night.

A black car sped up and stopped a few meters behind Diao Ping amidst the screeching brakes.

The door is open.

Liu Xueshu in a suit and leather shoes opened the car door and got out of the car with a gloomy expression, his whole body was full of vigor. Although, compared with any of the two parties who had already broken out in the conflict of martial arts, his skill cultivation was the lowest, and in such a fighting environment Now, the energy he can emit is insignificant at all.However, he has entered the initial state of Qi refining for many years, and he has been guided by Luo Tonghua to integrate the majestic temple Qi, and his mind power quickly reaches the ears of every fighter:

"stop!"

Insufficient power, but strong potential!

Because Liu Xueshu is the official representative!

Wang Qimin, who had no intention of confronting Buddhist esoteric sects for life and death, withdrew his hand and sent a voice transmission to Diao Ping: "Ping Wa, don't be impulsive..."

Diao Ping withdrew his technique, his eyes were cold.

The sixteen ascetic monks all stopped performing spells.

Liu Xueshu snorted coldly, and said in a serious voice with a stern face: "Everyone, eminent monks, should someone stand up and give me an explanation?"

There was silence all around.

for a long time.

Master Shiming came slowly, looked at Liu Xueshu who was losing his patience, clasped his hands together and bowed to salute, saying: "I, the Tantric School of Huaxia Buddhism, never wanted to fight with Wang Shizhu and Diao Shizhu, master and disciple. I saved the two of them, hoping that they would put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately. However, the two benefactors had evil thoughts in their hearts, their demonic nature broke out, and they brazenly cast spells to make enemies of my Buddha, Amitabha..."

Liu Xueshu didn't notice the "I am Huaxia Buddhist Esoteric School" emphasized in the first sentence of Master Shiming, and said coldly: "Don't say these high-sounding and insanely hypocritical things, you and I know it in our hearts, now, the people who bring you ,Walk!"

Master Shiming sighed, turned and left. The eight monks who had been sitting on the west side of the spot all got up and walked away slowly with Master Shiming.

at this time.

Wang Qimin finally walked over slowly, and said respectfully: "Thank you Director Liu for your help."

"Master Wang is polite." Liu Xueshu waved his hand.

Diao Ping frowned slightly, and said: "The people from Fudimen want to run away, so I won't chat with you..." After finishing speaking, Diao Ping didn't care that Liu Xueshu was by his side, and immediately cut him off and performed the spell. The sharp blade pierced through the air and disappeared, and the waves of murderous spells rolled to the northwest.

At the west gate of the community, two off-road vehicles and a car sped out.

Liu Xueshu frowned slightly, but did not speak to stop him.

The earliest Liu Xueshu was also quite influenced by the historical traditions of Jianghu. He believed that tricks are sorcery, and the inheritors of tricks should be punished by everyone. However, after learning about the life experiences of Wang Qimin and Diao Ping, his ideas immediately emerged. A subversive change has taken place-everyone in Fudimen should be damned, Diao Ping should kill the enemy with his own hands, Wang Qimin...not easy!

Just when Diao Ping launched an attack with his technique, and Liu Xueshu was still hesitating, suddenly Tiangang, the Buddhist esoteric sect who had dispersed, attacked again and enveloped the three of them.

Wang Qimin cast an invisible heavenly book almost immediately, launching a counterattack against the covering Tiangang.

Liu Xueshu, who was really inexperienced in martial arts and knew that he was a representative of an official organization, would not attack him because he knew he was a representative of an official organization, so he would not attack him in time. The other part of Ping's fierce attack was blocked by Wang Qimin's strong attack, but this instantaneous magical attack could kill Liu Xueshu.

Liu Xueshu couldn't help being furious. Is this Buddhist Tantric sect trying to rebel?

However, at this moment, he didn't bother to criticize anything, and he didn't have time to report to the higher authorities. In a hurry, he had to decide to cast spells and launch a counterattack. Back then, when Liu Xueshu first entered the Qi Refining Realm, he was full of justice and dared to single-handedly break into the Jingyue Gate. Now he has lived for a long time. The official position fosters awe-inspiring spirit, and no matter how righteous and upright he is, he will naturally be majestic and powerful. Joining hands with a rare magic master like Wang Qimin, and his apprentice Diao Ping, and with the assistance of the master and apprentice's top-level magic tools, they can regain their strength in an instant. The disadvantage of encountering a surprise attack.

However, the Buddhist esoteric sect is currently casting the demon Tiangang, and a total of sixteen ascetic monks from abroad have entered the battle and transformed into vajra bodies. How powerful is it.

The disadvantage that had just been regained was immediately suppressed by the ascetic monk with the body of sixteen diamonds who increased his mana.

Time.

Cai Li, the younger brother of Cai Xian, the head of Fudimen Gate, and his children and the families of two apprentices have just escaped from the community.The terrified son and apprentice drove the car very fast, but Cai Li immediately realized that something was wrong. The sixteen ascetic monks set up the Fumo Tiangang and fought with Wang Qimin and Diao Ping, master and apprentice... This is rare Chance!

Cai Li made a decisive decision and ordered his son and apprentice to stop the car. He gritted his teeth and said: "Take this opportunity and kill Diao Ping and Wang Qimin, so that you don't have to worry about it anymore!"

The two apprentices and a pair of sons looked terrified.

Cai Li didn't care about their reaction, and immediately seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which was probably fleeting, and launched an attack with spells.

this moment.

Heaven and earth show visions.

The cold wind became more and more bitter, howling and raging, the trees nearby were shaken, the thunder was muffled in winter, and the ground was humming. Within a radius of five miles, all streetlights, electrical appliances, and power supplies inside the buildings and on the roads were all cut off, and the transformers were damaged. .

Originally confronted with Fu Mo Tiangang of the Sixteen Buddha Gates King Kong, and barely managed to hold on, but because of this confrontation, everyone in Fu Dimen would take the opportunity to escape. Suddenly changed his mind to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, instead stopped and launched an attack, trying to use the power of the Sixteen Vajras of the Buddhist Tantric School to fight back. , A bloody red glow emerges from the invisible state!

Immediately, the hatchet smashed through the sky, and went straight to Fudimen Cai Li and the two apprentices and a pair of children who hesitated and hastily shot.

At this moment, Diao Ping didn't realize at all that under the impact of anger, his inner demons suddenly arose, almost completely out of instinct, and his inner demons turned into hostility!

Sanity impaired.

He actually disregarded the attack of Fu Mo Tiangang by the ascetic monks of the sixteen Buddhist sects, and he did not care about the safety of his master and Liu Xueshu, and his murderous intent was only to lock up the disciples of Fu Di!

How could Cai Li have expected that Diao Ping would fight so hard and break the sixteen King Kong's Fu Mo Tian Gang?

So just before he could attack with all his strength, Cai Li was cut off from his magic attack and mental power by the hatchet he attacked through the air. Immediately, the second hatchet smashed through his consciousness defense and penetrated into his mind. Among them, another hatchet, which cut off his thoughts and magical attacks, followed closely into the meridians in his body.

"No, no..." Cai Li yelled in panic, hissing insanely.

His eyes were wide open, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his whole body's vitality collapsed sharply.

Seeing this, a pair of children, two apprentices and their family members fled in horror. However, the two apprentices and a pair of children had just escaped a few meters away when they were caught up by two invisible hatchets glowing bloody red, and they were chopped off instantly. Cut off their vitality!

Diao Ping spat out blood, murderous, and killed Cai Li with two hatchets. After killing Cai Li's two apprentices, he turned around suddenly and attacked sixteen ascetic monks through the air.However, in mid-air, he was entangled by Fumo Tiangang, struggling violently.

In the dark night sky, in the howling cold wind, the pale golden light was like sand like fog, wrapped around two scarlet hatchets, trembling in the air.

The buzzing keeps going.

The aura of the five elements of the nearby world has been evacuated!

Eight monks turned against Diao Ping, and the other eight monks turned against Wang Qimin and Liu Xueshu.

Wang Qimin's pressure dropped suddenly, and the unfolded wordless and invisible heavenly book was flipped page by page, each chapter was like a magic circle, and the fierce and unparalleled attack power swept across the Fumo Tiangang, and even propped up the Fumo Tiangang, the world is endless The spiritual energy quickly poured into the evacuated area.

Wang Qimin cut off and cast the spell, and the attack wave of the spell branched out several strands and went straight to attack Diao Ping's eight vajra-bodied ascetics.

However, because Diao Ping lost his mind and killed the Fudimen people recklessly before, the defense of the two complementary masters and apprentices, which consists of offense instead of defense, was exposed-almost at the same time, both masters and apprentices were attacked by Fumo Tiangang. Hit hard.

And this moment...

Liu Xueshu is undoubtedly the most innocent, but also the one under the most pressure.

He is the lowest-level sorcerer among them, and he is facing the attack of Fumo Tiangang. If Wang Qimin and Diao Ping and his disciples had not withstood most of the attack power and used offense as defense to resist Fumo Tiangang, Liu Xueshu might have lost his mind. collapsed.

Even so, at this moment, Liu Xueshu still felt severe pain all over his body, inside and outside, and his consciousness appeared in a dangerous state of half-drowsy and half-awake.

"Kill, kill, kill..." Liu Xueshu muttered deliriously. Under the influence of the aura of the two inheritors of trickery beside him, the hostility in his body gradually gathered, and his eyes gradually turned red. At this moment, he fell into a trap. In the state of death that came back to light, he unconsciously broke through the barrier and entered the middle stage of Qi refining between life and death. He roared and suppressed the inner demons that gradually emerged, and violently cast spells to launch an attack.

distant horizon.

Dark night sky.

Two waves of berserk magic attack fluctuate against the sky. In the invisible channel assisted by the strange and unpredictable feng shui magic array, they rush thousands of miles at low altitude, cross mountains and mountains, cross seas and rivers, and attack in a straight line. The speed is as fast as a flowing arrow ——The pitch-black night sky was cut into two shallow and endless white air lines, like the traces left by a supersonic fighter jet flying by.

A few minutes ago, Luo Tonghua received a call from Penglai fortune teller Shang Wentian, informing him that Liu Xueshu's life was in danger.

A few minutes ago, Su Chunfeng received a call from Tie Guaxian, asking him to call the official immediately. Wang Qimin and Diao Ping's master and apprentice were facing a life-or-death crisis.

Sitting in the capital, Shi Linhuan, who now has the duty of protecting the country's feng shui transportation, under such a hasty situation, almost did not hesitate to exhaust his own strength, was backlashed by the world's feng shui, and took the world's geography as his own. The feng shui array, taking advantage of the great momentum of the capital's Chinese dragon veins, opened the way to the sky with feng shui, and helped Luo Tonghua and Su Chunfeng's spells flow unimpeded for thousands of miles!

hum...

The sky and the earth in Qiqihar City shook, and there were bursts of humming.

Internally attacked by Wang Qimin, Diao Ping, and Liu Xueshu, Fumo Tiangang, which had been forcibly supported, suddenly suffered an unparalleled blow from the outside and collapsed instantly. crack.

Immediately, a violent and turbulent magical attack power descended from the sky, turning into sixteen paths in an instant, directly attacking the sixteen ascetic monks.

The Immortal Needle of Deception!

The minds of the sixteen ascetic monks collapsed and their meridians were broken.

However, the sixteen ascetic monks from abroad who cast the spell into the Vajra, retained a trace of perseverance, without a trace of pain or remorse. They sat on the ground with their hands clasped together, silently recited scriptures, and sat down on the spot.

Diao Ping was still performing spells frantically.

Although Wang Qimin, who stopped performing the spell, suffered heavy injuries, he could barely hold on. Instead of stopping Diao Ping and allowing him to vent his violent anger, he turned around and pointed at the temple of Liu Xueshu, who had collapsed to the ground, twitched and passed out. , The rapidly generated power of primordial power poured into Liu Xueshu's body and mind with his thoughts, protecting his mind, suppressing demons, and unblocking the qi and blood stasis in his meridians.

After a few minutes.

Amidst the piercing sirens, several police cars sped up...

far away.

Eight Tantric ascetic monks sat down in a hidden grove and chanted sutras for sixteen fellow Tantric disciples who came from abroad but sat here.

Master Shiming stood beside him, clasped his hands together and bowed towards the northwest, then said flatly, "My Buddhist tantric sect has fulfilled its promise."

"Master Shiming, don't worry, the mountain gate will naturally take on the heavy burden." Master Zhixuan shook his whisk with one hand and saluted with one hand.