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The secret method that Tai Zang practiced was called "Vajra Dharma Protector Blessing Mantra", which could summon Vajra Dharma Protectors with supreme power and great determination. Coupled with the magic of sealing demons in the body, each summoned Dharma Protector Vajra was indestructible, difficult to be hurt by water and fire, and more than enough to rival ordinary Tiangui strongmen.

This secret method was also Tai Zang's trump card as a Buddhist disciple of Baita Temple, and it forced Li Lingsu, a famous master in the Jianghu area, into a desperate situation.

But now...

The four-armed and burly Vajra Dharma Protector was lifted up by a big hand.

Under the bright moonlight, the demon-like burly figure had disheveled hair and a fierce face. At this time, he opened his big mouth full of fangs and bit down hard on the neck of the Vajra Dharma Protector. With a crisp sound, the Vajra Dharma Protector's body as hard as iron was easily torn apart, and black mist emerged from it.

Bang!

The giant chewed a few times and swallowed the broken stones in one gulp.

Tai Zang looked at the scene in front of him that was enough to make him doubt his life, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He felt as if his body was hit by a key point, and he was frozen in place, unable to move. He waited until the giant chewed a few times and killed half of the Dharma Protector Vajra. He raised his head, and looked at him calmly with red eyes, and Tai Zang came back to his senses.

"Hiss!" Dense cold sweat oozed from Tai Zang's smooth forehead.

There was no murderous intent in the man's eyes, but even so, it still gave him a strong sense of oppression.

At this time, Tai Zang didn't know what to do.

The giant in front of him was definitely a rare master.

When he thought of this, he had already begun to retreat in his heart, but Tai Zang was also rich in combat experience.

Even if he fell into a disadvantageous situation, there was no panic or fear on Tai Zang's black and white face. His white robe fluttered in the cold wind, but he laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be another master coming. In this case, I will go first - see you later!"

After the words "see you later" fell, Tai Zang's burly body floated up.

The white robe was set off by a golden full moon, and with the thin clouds in the sky, he seemed to be quite cool.

At the same time -

Swish, swish, swish!

The remaining 17 Dharma Protectors on the ground drew straight black lines and shot towards Su Heng at the same time.

The two collided, squeezed, and deformed with a dull and continuous roar. These sludge-like black Dharma Protectors exploded one after another, and the black soft mud that made up their bodies squirmed like life, turning into black mountains, surrounding Su Heng and suppressing him.

"Even if it can't be severely damaged, it should be able to seal and suppress it for a period of time." Seeing that the secret technique he left behind was successfully performed.

Taizang's tense heart finally relaxed slowly and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the Buddhist disciples in Baita Temple, Taizang's birth talent can only be regarded as average.

He can get to where he is today and have his current strength and status, all thanks to his caution. Therefore, after sensing the oppression of facing Su Heng directly, Taizang completely gave up any idea of ​​confronting him.

Even if the secret method was successful, Taizang did not stop, and quickly turned around, wanting to leave this battlefield.

However——

He heard a crisp sound from behind before he walked ten meters away.

A blazing light burst out, illuminating the night. Taizang was stunned in mid-air, turned his head suddenly, and widened his eyes. Then he saw dense cracks spreading on the black mountains, accompanied by the second, third... and even infinite golden light bursting out.

"How is this possible!" Tai Zang was stunned. "This magical power of mine can even seal a third-step Tiangui strongman for a period of time!"

"This monster!" Tai Zang felt a chill in his heart, and he dared not stay any longer.

He stepped heavily, blasting the air and rushing forward at a rapid speed. Unfortunately, it was useless. Just this moment of distraction was the difference between life and death!

"Your rotten life will be a disaster if you keep it, so you'd better die here." Su Heng said calmly.

He didn't make any big moves, and didn't even chase forward. He just stood there motionless and stretched out his hand to grab forward. As he exerted force, his left arm quickly became engorged with blood, dragon scales appeared, and his palm turned black and transformed into a ferocious and thick dragon claw.

The extremely powerful force twisted the air, forming black smoke, and then further transformed into a black tide that covered the sky and the sun, rushing towards the direction where Tai Zang escaped.

In the air, the bright moonlight dimmed, as if covered by dark clouds.

The sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air, like the roar of hundreds of beasts, exploded in Taizang's ears.

"Damn it!" Taizang roared wildly, his strength burst out, and he struggled violently, "My legend has just begun, I will never die here!"

The golden Buddha light and the black mist-like demonic aura bloomed on him.

Two completely different powers were urged to the extreme at the same time, but unfortunately they were still useless. The extremely powerful gray-black strength turned into a giant claw in mid-air and clenched it fiercely. Taizang's burly body was immediately squeezed into a dough twist, and blood gushed out, dyeing half of the sky blood red. It was extremely tragic, and he died on the spot and could not die any more.

Swish!

The perfect state of Haori magic burst out, shining in all directions.

Taizang's blood and qi, along with the evil demons suppressed in his body, all turned into nutrients for Su Heng and were swallowed and absorbed by him.

Wait for the black fog to dissipate.

The bright moonlight fell again, and only half of a torn human skin remained in the sky, proving that Taizo had once lived.

Whoosh!

A cold wind blew.

The bloodstained human skin flew away with the wind.

A little fire suddenly appeared on it, and it surged in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it burned fiercely, turning the human skin into ashes, and disappeared completely.

Li Lingsu narrowed her eyes slightly and retracted them from the burning human skin in the sky. Her character has always been calm and indifferent, but looking at the majestic figure in the moonlight in the distance, Li Lingsu couldn't help but sigh softly.

If we say that the first time they met, Li Lingsu was an inconspicuous sparrow, and the other party was a real dragon soaring in the sky.

Although the gap between the two was huge at that time, Li Lingsu could still feel Su Heng's strength to some extent.

Now, only a few months later, they met again. When the two met again, Li Lingsu was still the gray and inconspicuous sparrow, while Su Heng transformed from a real dragon into the vast sky, and the aura on his body was deep and majestic, reaching far and wide.

As the daughter of a dignified family, she had a respected status.

But when facing Su Heng, Li Lingsu always felt inferior in her heart.

"Hello, Mr. Su." Li Lingsu knelt slightly towards Su Heng and bowed seriously. She forced a smile on her beautiful and calm face and said, "Thank you, Mr. Su, for saving my life."

"It's just a little effort." Su Heng waved his hand and smiled casually, "And even if I don't do anything, that guy shouldn't be able to do anything to you."

In the secret realm of Changshengtian.

Su Heng and Li Lingsu had a brief exchange.

Although it was just a dragonfly-like mutual test, the Li family's void bloodline still left a deep impression on Su Heng. If both sides have played their cards, Li Lingsu may not be a match for Tai Zang, but if he wants to leave, Tai Zang will definitely not be able to stop him.

"It's been a while since I last saw you, Mr. Su seems to have made some progress." Li Lingsu said with a dim look.

"It's just a small gain." Su Heng smiled implicitly and compared his thumb with his body. In a trance, Li Lingsu seemed to see a rotating galaxy between two fingers. She shook her head and threw this strange idea out of her mind.

Li Lingsu narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion, "Why did Master Su come here?"

"Is it also for the appearance of the Dharma King Temple?" Li Lingsu continued without waiting for Su Heng to speak.

"Yes." Su Heng's eyes lit up.

"But the Dharma King Temple is east of the Wulian Mountains. Why did you run to the west?"

"..."

"However, it just so happens that I also have to go to the Dharma King Temple to meet up with my elders at home." Li Lingsu smiled softly and did not continue to ask, "If Brother Su doesn't mind, you can go with me all the way."

"That's great." Su Heng smiled and nodded.

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Skull Plain, a temporary camp built by the soldiers of the Immortal Sect.

A gust of cold wind blew from the distant Wulian Mountains. Ning Xiaoyu yawned, stretched, and finally woke up a little. She reached out to grab the railing in front of her, and with a little effort, she stood up from the temporary watchtower and looked at the surrounding scenery with some boredom.

To the south is the snow-capped Wulian Mountain, and down the foothills is a clear and deep lake like a mirror. The side of the lake close to the black foothills is condensed with white ice, and the other half has melted.

At this time, the breeze blew from the mountain, rippling the lake, breaking the moonlight, the scenery is tranquil and gentle, Ning Xiaoyu never gets tired of watching it.

Further north of the lake is the camp they are building now.

This used to be a city, but it has been abandoned. The white brick walls are painted with golden Sanskrit, and the ruins of the temple and the Buddha statues buried in the wind and sand can still be vaguely seen. Several young monks holding sharp swords are patrolling the empty streets.

Looking around, there are still several flames rising in the city, and the black smoke is very eye-catching under the bright moonlight.

Ning Xiaoyu is a true disciple of Wuji Sword Sect, one of the three major immortal sects.

She has just entered the Tiangui realm not long ago. This time she went out to practice with the elders of the sect, and she never thought she would encounter an accident.

The appearance of the Dharma King Temple.

The situation on the battlefield of the Skeleton Plain became extremely complicated and more dangerous.

The elders of the Wuji Sword Sect persuaded Ning Xiaoyu to leave the battlefield, but after some thought, Ning Xiaoyu chose to refuse.

On the one hand, as a sword cultivator, she should have the courage to bend and not be afraid of evil spirits. On the other hand, during this period of fighting, Ning Xiaoyu has forged a deep friendship with the monks who fought side by side, and she does not want to abandon her companions and leave alone.

Lying on the railing, Ning Xiaoyu squinted and stared for a while.

It was quiet outside the city. There were no monks from the Skeleton Plain, nor dangerous beasts that appeared with the appearance of the Dharma King Temple. Ning Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and jumped down from the watchtower. She seemed to think of something interesting, and her originally lazy steps became much lighter.

She waved and said hello to the uncle who was patrolling by.

Ning Xiaoyu went straight to an abandoned Buddhist temple in the city, pushed open the old vermilion gate, and entered a quiet courtyard in the temple. A slender figure in vermilion was facing away from her, with shoulders shrugged, as if fiddling with something.

Hearing the noise coming from outside, he hurriedly hid the things, then turned around, revealing a fair and soft oval face.

This person was Qin Shunying's master, Ling Weizi!