The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

"Lin Jianshi really is a clever way." Master Chou Shen sighed, and his attitude was obviously much more polite than before. The next moment, Shen Jun seemed to notice something, his face was stunned, and then he immediately said: "Now is not the time to talk, I also ask Master Lin Jian to follow me, and let’s talk in another place.”

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a black wind was actually rolled up. This method was far more brilliant than the wind-fighting technique that Lin Jin had seen.

The figure flew up and flew away in a moment.

Old Monster Xu also felt something, so he hurriedly left with him. The robes of the monk Huoyuan burst into flames again and flew out as well.

"I didn't expect that Xuan Dao Sect's reaction was so fast. This is not the direct disciple who tied them, so why are you so nervous." Monk Huoyuan knew that Lin Jin was hiding from the Xuan Dao Sect.

Old Monster Xu next to him said: "Master doesn't know anything, this Lin Jin has a lot of skills. It is said that he can cure the unicorn fairy beast of Xuandao Sect. If I am the real person of Miaoyan, I have to do my best to save it. This forest is exhausted."

"There is actually such a thing?" Monk Huoyuan was also surprised, and immediately said: "But doesn't this completely offend Xuandao Sect? It is impossible for a real person to give up."

"Jie Jie!" Xu Laoguai laughed strangely: "Master, are you still afraid of offending the Xuan Dao Sect?"

This is a compliment.

Sure enough, Monk Huoyuan laughed: "Although Zhenren Miaoyan is powerful, I am not afraid of him. I have always acted freely, and I can do whatever I want. I have offended many real immortals over the years. I don't care if there is one more real person."

"As expected of Master Huoyuan, I admire, admire!" Old Monster Xu slapped the horse again.

Not long after Old Monster Xu and Monk Huoyuan left, a stream of light flew to the place where they were before, and a human figure appeared in the light.

Daogu Xianfeng, immortal energy rippling, it is Xuan Daozong Miaoyan real person.

"The breath is still there, it should have been a while since I left." Real Miaoyan's eyebrows were cold at this moment, and the next moment, he found a direction, immediately turned into a streamer, and quickly chased away.

After a while, the monk Huoyuan and Old Monster Xu who flew far away suddenly became alert.

Old Monster Xu is not very skilled, but the monk Huoyuan immediately waved the sun and moon shovel in his hand, and swung out a circle of fire and hit it in one direction.

Almost at the same time, there was a sound of the law.

"Make it for me!"

Boom!

Immediately, layers of golden threads appeared around, like a cobweb in the sky, instantly imprisoning the surrounding area of ​​100 meters, while the monk Huoyuan and Old Monster Xu were entangled by the invisible golden threads. In the air, unable to move.

Among them, Old Monster Xu is not skilled enough. At this moment, he is determined to be unable to move, so he can only act in a hurry, while Monk Huoyuan has a profound cultivation base, but he was only locked for a moment, and he broke free with his tyrannical mana and resumed action.

But at this moment, the real person who was chasing after him has arrived, and the speed is astonishing.

In the eyes of others, Real Miaoyan arrived almost instantaneously. At this moment, his clothes were fluttering, his beard and hair were fluttering, and his whole body was shining with golden light.

"Miao, Miaoyan Zhenren!" Old Monster Xu was still unable to move at this moment. Although he was a rare medical immortal, he was only a virtual immortal after all, which was far worse than the real immortal-level Miaoyan Zhenren.

Therefore, Miaoyan Zhenren's delimitation technique can be broken by monk Huoyuan, but Old Monster Xu cannot.

To put it simply, if there was no monk Huoyuan, Old Monster Xu would not be able to stop even a trick from the wonderful words.

Monk Huoyuan also looked solemn at the moment, and the flame on the cassock was even more vigorous. The strange thing was that the flame could not burn Monk Huoyuan.

Seeing the monk Huoyuan, the real Miaoyan was also startled, with a look of surprise.

"Are you, the Huoyuan monk of Chuanhuo Temple?" Miaoyan Renren said, and the Huoyuan monk over there laughed: "It's rare, Miaoyan Renren actually knows me, the old monk."

Miaoyan Zhenren looked solemn: "The Chuanhuo Temple was also an authentic Xianmen back then, and your Huoyuan monk is also a real immortal. Kidnapping and kidnapping is the next thing to do. Why do you have to do that unethical thing?"

The monk Huoyuan got angry when he heard it, and scolded directly: "Damn, what is the Xianmen authentic? In the end, it is not the death of the temple fallen immortal. Until now, except for immortals like Miaoyan Zhenren, who else still remembers Chuanhuo Temple? "

"If it weren't for the faint-hearted Immortal Emperor, who wanted to control the Dao of Heaven, how could it cause a catastrophe and be killed by the Dao of Heaven? What did we do wrong in Chuanhuo Temple? From the abbot to the elders, which one is not doing good deeds, pregnant with positive results, and helping others? Le, and in the end, the whole temple was completely killed by that fierce beast, the Immortal Sect is authentic, hum, I bah, bah!"

Monk Huoyuan was obviously provoked, or perhaps his mental state was inherently unstable, and the righteousness and awe-inspiring nature of Miaoyan Zhenren became naked satire and provocation in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, a group of flames erupted around the monk Huoyuan, which instantly rose more than ten feet high, and then waved the magic weapon in his hand, and attacked the real person Miaoyan with a raging fire.

Looking from the front, it seems like a sea of ​​​​fire, opening the gates to release water, and rushing towards it.

This flame is not ordinary fire, but the soul-scorching fire condensed by true immortals. The soul of ordinary immortals is contaminated and can be burned immediately. It is one of the killer moves of the monk Huoyuan.

Miaoyan sees the truth, but is not afraid.

There are also high and low levels of true immortals. No matter what others are, Miaoyan Zhenren is among the true immortals, and it is definitely the group of existences standing at the top.

At this moment, he whispered the sound of the Dharma.

"Water wall springs!"

Raise your hand!

It seems to be gentle and soft, but almost instantly, the palm of the hand seems to stir a lake and sea, and layers of water walls immediately gush out in front of him, like a spring out of thin air, which is very miraculous.

The next moment, the fire and water collided, like the sky was falling apart, and the rippling water vapor instantly rose into the sky and spread to the surroundings at the same time. At this moment, Old Monster Xu was frozen and unable to move, but he was enveloped by a scorching hot water vapor, which made a strange cry.

Although he can't move, he can speak.

Moreover, Old Monster Xu's immortal cultivation base is indeed very ordinary, and his physical body is not strong. At this moment, he can't move and can't call the immortal body protection, so he was actually scalded.

Fortunately, he is a virtual immortal after all, so he won't be scalded to death directly, but the pain is to be eaten, and now Old Monster Xu's appearance is extremely miserable, similar to a crab that has been scalded.

But right now, neither the real Miaoyan nor the monk Huoyuan have time to pay attention to the old monster Xu.

"Fire Buddha!"

"The top of the mountain!"

The two true immortals threw spells at each other again, and a huge flame rose up, as if a hundred-zhang-high fire Buddha stood proudly between the heaven and the earth, but at the same time, the monk Huoyuan also seemed to suppress a mountain, and the whole person was crushed. More than ten feet underground, no one could be seen.