The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 153: Grab the treasure

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The Sun and the Moon did not respond to the immeasurable mantra that the disciples of Jilong Dao sang to the sky. They just rotated up and down around Wen Leyang, occasionally getting closer and then jumping back quickly. The Moon and the Moon gave out a cool and melodious murmur, Sun Jie kept buzzing and vibrating, as if they were having a conversation. WwW!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!cOM

Wen Leyang tried to move his steps one after another. The sun and the moon screamed loudly at the same time, and he was so frightened that he quickly stopped again.

The old rabbit demon was not happy to throw himself into the rat trap, and did not dare to rush to save people unless he had to. He reminded loudly outside: "Boy, don't move around..." Before he finished speaking, an angry snort suddenly came from outside. : "The old demon hurt my fellow Taoist, why don't you get out of here!"

Master Sanwei of Eyang Road also saw that there seemed to be something wrong with Zique's magic weapon. Now the situation in the entire Jilong Road was urgent, and he was afraid that the old rabbit demon would suddenly attack people again.

The old rabbit demon waved his hand at him unhappily and impatiently, like a fly.

The anger on the face of the strong and sturdy Sanwei Master suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed loudly. In the wild laughter, he recited: "The three flavors in the world are so happy, so happy!" As he finished speaking, he suddenly said: The old rabbit demon smiled happily! A joyful smile bursting out from the bottom of his heart suddenly bloomed strangely on the majestic face of Master Sanwei.

Like a newborn baby sucking sweet milk, like a traveler on the desert encountering a heavy rain, like a beautiful girl looking forward to a long letter from her lover, the kind that can only be understood when you are extremely happy and overjoyed. And his smile was like a dream flower quietly fragrant. Everyone who saw this smile couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths and join him in beaming with joy!

Immediately, the air exploded, and the air waves visible to the naked eye surged like a dragon, sweeping toward the old rabbit demon Bu Lu! The faint explosion sounded like the earth was shattering in the distance. Although it was hazy, it was frightening!

The Goose and Sheep Way does not cultivate heaven or earth. What you are cultivating is the way of the human world, and what is important is to taste the taste of the human world and then watch the gods enjoy themselves. It is said that when one reaches the peak of cultivation, all seven senses of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, fear and confusion become supernatural powers, and one becomes invincible in the world. The ancestor of the Eyang Tao once mastered the six senses. But he still couldn't understand the last confusing word. As for Sanwei Zhenren, although he had only mastered the three senses, the magical powers of joy, anger, and sorrow, he was still able to master the true way and could hardly meet his opponents.

The waves of air were surging to kill. The old rabbit demon's eyes were still staring at Wen Leyang and Sun Moon Shuangjie. He just stretched out his right hand and squeezed it in front of him seemingly slowly but like lightning. As gentle as holding a flower, as fast as capturing a dragon, two completely opposite momentums and powers were mixed in his gesture! The earth-shattering air wave immediately and silently shattered into pieces in his palm. And there was a loud bang. But it took a few minutes before it slowly stopped.

The old rabbit demon had already shown his hand just now. Anyone with a little bit of cultivation can see that this old man is very powerful, but no one expected that he was so unfathomable. He broke through the power of Master Sanwei with an understatement of his hand. The first level of joyful magical power. Master Sanwei was furious, his old face instantly turned livid, Xu Nuzhang shouted again with frightening momentum: "The three flavors of the world, angry, angry..." This time he didn't finish his words. Suddenly there was a bright light in front of him, and hundreds of magic weapons were scattered in the sky, and they were smashed towards him without any rules. All the casual cultivators were angry at him, and the big mace of the Niu Luxu had already been smashed out. He yelled at him: "Old Niubi, you don't know how long it will take to beat him!"

Jilong Road is currently entangled with Wen Leyang. The situation is really weird. The double calamity of the sun and moon neither attacks nor defends. He circled around Wen Leyang cautiously. A group of chicken coop masters such as Zique, Zhang Jian, and Huang He all looked panic-stricken or as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Not only did the immeasurable mantra not stop at all. And they have already begun to take out magic weapons and talismans. The wandering figure quickly laid out the ancient ground-holding formation on the loess.

What's this

This is big gossip!

Every casual cultivator who came to the scene felt sincerely excited and proud to be able to catch up with such an unprecedented event. As a result, the real Sanwei master of Goyang was entangled with the old monk. Although his magical powers are also very interesting. But it was as if everyone was watching the World Cup final intently. But two teams came up from the sidelines to start the game...

Hundreds of magic weapons arrived from the sky!

Jilong said that he was so busy that his feet were in the air. It would be nice if the Great Mercy Temple and Yizigong did not help the casual cultivators. Liu Zheng, the young master of the Kunlun Dao, was the quickest to respond. In a flash, he jumped in front of Master Sanwei. He grabbed a large handful of talismans from his arms. It was thrown into the sky like paper money. The talisman's seal immediately grew into thousands of yellow ribbons in the wind. Soft and tough, it blocked the overwhelming magic weapon. There wasn't even a loud noise from the magic weapons colliding.

At this time, all the casual cultivators were shocked. No one expected that this little leader's cultivation was so profound. He could block the beatings of hundreds of casual cultivators by himself! Fortunately, Huang Ling in the sky only blocked the enemy and did not entangle them. The casual cultivators took back their magic weapons and continued to watch the World Cup attentively.

Master Sanwei, who was furious, glared at the young master of Kunlun Dao, Liu Zheng, and said, "Why bother saving these ignorant things!" If Master Sanwei had directly used his wrathful powers to respond to the enemy just now, those casual cultivators would have It's hard.

The young master, Liu Zheng, hurriedly smiled and persuaded the old master of Sanwei.

The bodies of the four old men of the Wen family tensed up, their eyes flashed with a stern light like poisonous snakes, and they stared nervously at Wen Leyang, who was trapped by the double calamity of the sun and the moon, and did not pay attention to the old master Sanwei at all.

The poison of life and death flowed around Wen Leyang's body faster and faster, and the severe pain from the two heavy punches just now gradually disappeared, and his body recovered a lot. Sun and Moon Shuangjie still cautiously probed from his side.

The little rabbit demon Shanjuan shouted to a kind of monk behind him in a deep voice: "The small statue of the sky with blue eyes, the light of the Buddha illuminates all kinds of karma!"

In addition to making a small sound of bashi, the group of monks chanted Buddhist verses together, and slowly formed a dharma seal with their hands that looked like a blooming flower. Everyone felt a sudden light up in front of their eyes! The floating clouds in the sky turned into a clear lotus at some point. Just above the yellow land, a faint golden light was projected, firmly covering Wen Leyang and Sun and Moon. In the faint golden light, everyone was I was surprised to find that the ancient talismans, which revealed awe-inspiring righteousness, were being forced out and shattered by the trembling sun and moon!

The small open sky eye statue summons the Buddha's light to shine, and all the power in the world has no escape!

Master Sanwei couldn't bear to get angry anymore. A hand was placed on the shoulder of Kunlun Dao Liuzheng: "This is... This is the restriction set by the Sun and Moon Tribulation to force people out of the Jilong Dao? Didn't these treasures be refined by the Jilong Dao themselves?"

Liu Zheng smiled strangely and said nothing. The old monk Bu Le suddenly smiled at him: "Little Taoist priest, have your true eyes been opened?"

Master Sanwei screamed as if his tail had been stepped on, and stared at Liu Zheng as if he were a gorilla: "You...you actually cultivated the True Heavenly Eye? Have you seen this situation a long time ago?"

Liu Zheng had a grimace on his face and didn't know whether to nod or shake his head: "My life is good, my life is good."

If it weren't for the monks of the Great Mercy Temple who used the Small Open Sky Eye Statue, except for a few old monsters with profound cultivation. No one else could see the strangeness of the talisman and the moon wheel, and neither could Master Sanwei.

At this time, Zique, who had been present all the time, suddenly said: "The sun and moon are clearly visible!"

All Jilong Dao disciples suddenly stopped the infinite curse, and instead shouted at the top of their lungs along with the master's voice: "The sun and the moon are clear!" The old master Qingniao slammed the giant sword in his arms into the soil where the voice fell! In an instant, the magic weapons that had just been placed on the ground by the disciples of the Chicken Coop exploded to pieces. Each of the red talismans and seals rose into the sky as the magic weapons shattered. Layers upon layers of seemingly chaotic surroundings surrounded Master Zique. Spin quickly!

The old man Zi Que slowly stood up and walked towards the Riyue Jie. Hundreds of talismans of different sizes seemed to be carrying heavy pressure, pressing down on him like Mount Tai. His already rickety body was just bent at this moment. It's shocking. It seems like I might be overwhelmed at any time! Every step he took was followed by an earth-shattering muffled sound, and the entire loess was flat. They will all sink hard!

After only a dozen steps, Huang Tuping sank again by more than two feet!

Zique finally walked to the sun and moon wheels, and very slowly extended his thumbs towards the sun and moon wheels. The talismans that were spinning around in front of him floated away lightly, making way for a path. Everyone held their breath involuntarily. Whether Jilong Road can recover the treasure of the town sect, no one can decide whether it is possible. Knowing that Zique Zhenren pressed it with one finger. Will the twin calamities of the sun and moon explode or will they return to his hands obediently

Wen Leyang didn't understand what happened until now. Yue Jie came to chop him with great fanfare, but when he got there, he suddenly stopped his hand and called Sun Jie over. The two brothers discussed and circled around him.

Finally, the two more powerful thumbs gently pressed on the moon blade, and the Sun and Moon suddenly let out a shrill wail, like a poisonous snake whose tail was suddenly fixed. He was jumping hard in the air, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the purple bird no matter what!

Hundreds of rounds of shapeless talismans suddenly made a whooshing sound in the air, swarming into Zique's body, and then emerged from his thumb. After the blood-like talismans poured out again, It has turned into two colors, one green and one gold, respectively plated on the surface of Shuangjie. The layers of talismans disappeared after a burst of divine light.

Wen Leyang's body swayed, taking advantage of the moment when Shuang Jie was restrained by Zi Que. Like a flexible fish swimming quietly with the flow of air. Unexpectedly, at the moment when he was about to escape from the double tribulation. The Sun and Moon Immovable Tribulation let out a roar of metal at the same time, and a pure white mark suddenly emerged from Wen Leyang's chest and plunged into the Moon Tribulation!

The green runes that Zi Que had just entered into the Moon Tribulation were exploded to pieces. The Moon Tribulation was like an angry dragon that suddenly woke up, struggling desperately amidst the violent roar. Zi Que spurted out a mouthful of blood, and pressed with difficulty with his hands. Zhu Shuangjie struggled to shout angrily at the stunned Jilong Dao disciple at the edge of the clearing: "Kill him!"

With just one sentence, chaos suddenly broke out in the field, and all kinds of brilliance bloomed like fireworks!

Two green trains soared into the sky and rolled into the sky, each circling half a circle and heading towards Wen Leyang to kill him mercilessly! The Chicken Cage disciple and the Goose Sheep disciple draw flying swords at the same time. Although their formations are different, the power and momentum of flying swords like dragons flying through the sky are the same!

Little Rabbit Demon Shanjuan still had a compassionate look in his eyes and took a gentle step forward.

A small step, but a step to reach the sky! Shan Jue's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, standing firmly in front of the two roaring flying sword dragons. He clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice. The monk's robe was tinkering with the wind for a moment, but was shattered by the sharp sword energy, and the world was shattered. In the meantime, there was a laugh that sounded worse than the howling sea monster.

On Shan Duan Jing's red upper body, there is a Rakshasa with a red and blue face, fangs and ghost claws printed on it! The sword light flashed in the sky. The Rakshasa shook his head and swung his tail in pain from the demon monk Shan Ju's back and escaped in a blink of an eye. He waved his ghost claws amidst Jie Jie's laughter and tore the two sword rainbows into pieces without mercy! Hundreds of disciples from both the Chicken Coop, Goose and Sheep Paths wailed almost at the same time. They fell down with blood spurting from their mouths and their expressions dispirited. Their flying swords were destroyed and their souls were seriously injured. These Taoist priests evoked what seemed like a shocking sword dragon dance. In front of the evil monk's kind and compassionate smile, he is worse than two loaches.

The founding disciple, Jifei Laodao, was startled. He turned around and asked the stunned disciple Shui Jing: "A monk who is good at judging demons is raising ghosts in his body?"

Monk Shuijing's face was full of shock and admiration, and he finally came to his senses: "Fart, that's not a ghost, it's Luo Qicasa's Dharma! When the Dharma reaches its deepest level, it will trigger the attachment of twenty-eight heavenly dharma. Body protection…”

While the two disciples joined forces to rebuke the sword dragon and were blocked, the master of the Jilong Dao Sword Master, Qingniao, wordlessly pulled out the giant sword that had just triggered the magic circle. The moment the giant sword left the ground, he had already activated his magical power. The huge yellow earth shook violently, and the bright sword flower tore open a crack in the ground that could swallow the giant elephant, and moved vigorously towards Wen Leyang from bottom to top.

The fissure spread its teeth and claws. The sword flower is wrapped under the ground, like the colorful skylight of the polar regions, but it looks like the world is upside down! Standing on the edge of the yellow land, the Yi Zi Gong Xia boss turned his hands and lifted up a small green spear that was no more than two feet long and only one finger thick.

Rather than saying it is a gun, it is more appropriate to say it is a fire chopstick. However, the posture of Boss Xia holding the gun is both powerful and domineering, as if he is holding a majestic Zhangba snake spear. He just stands there and shouts. It kept dancing and shouting, and there was a sound of drinking in its mouth. The casual cultivators who had just seen Rakshasa tearing away the sword dragon were not done with their exclamations, and now they were making an uproar again.

Boss Xia was playing with a gun outside the yellow earth. A shadow that was almost identical to the gun in his hand appeared inside the yellow earth. It was flying back and forth on both sides of the crack, like a long needle, which was visible to the naked eye. The churning cracks of Jian Hua were quickly closed, and in the blink of an eye, the yellow earth was intact as before, without leaving even a trace!

Boss Xia finished sewing the hole. He clapped his hands and the small gun disappeared again. He smiled at the sword-carrying real man Qingniao who was stumbling back and said: "Wen Leyang can't let you kill him." His smile was easy-going, but his eyes were as sharp as wolf teeth!

The sword-wielding master Qingniao's cultivation level was originally not as good as that of Boss Xia. In addition, the injury he sustained at Jiuding Mountain last time was not healed yet. After a hard fight, his whole body's energy and blood surged. The true energy that protected him was temporarily scattered and abnormal. Chu Ya was about to try his best again when suddenly a wail sounded in his ears.

The leader of Eyangdao once again raised his head to the sky and cried loudly: "There is no greater sorrow than death!" Then he held his heart in his hands and twisted it in a heart-wrenching gesture. My whole body curled up like a shrimp in pain!

All the casual cultivators and disciples of the Wen Miao and Luo families standing opposite him simultaneously felt as if their hearts were suddenly being squeezed hard by a big hand wearing an iron glove. Severe pain spreads from the heart to the mind and limbs!

Sanwei saw that one of his own people had missed two consecutive attacks, and the old man standing in the field was unfathomable. He simply used his most proud third level skill, the magical power of mourning. There is no greater sorrow than death!

The key point of the exercises of Eyangdao is to taste the taste of the human world. Regardless of the magical power of joy, anger, or sorrow, Master Sanwei was fully immersed in it when performing it, and his face that was originally bright was squeezed out with pain. His face was wrinkled, and he didn't know whether he had replaced himself as Dou E or Meng Jiangnu. Just when he was heartbroken and in a mess, his eyes suddenly blurred. The old rabbit demon Bu Le had bullied himself into his side, with a face full of hatred that iron could not be transformed into steel. , raised his hand and gave him a loud slap in the face.

Snapped!

The crisp sound shocked the whole audience.

On the loess land, rabbits rise and falcons fall, and successive battles happen very quickly. After the old Taoist Zi Que pointed at Wen Leyang and shouted the word "kill", first the sword dragon made by two disciples was torn to pieces by the Rakshasa who was good at judging the little rabbit demon. ; Almost at the same time, the giant sword of the real blue bird burst out with earth-breaking power, and was repulsed by Boss Xia's strange gun soul; in the end, the master of the chicken coop, Sanwei, used his magical power to mourn, and was slapped with a big mouth when his heart was broken without trace. Three consecutive powerful attacks were eliminated by the Great Mercy Temple and Yizi Palace.

The casual cultivators who were watching the battle first exclaimed and then made a loud noise. This time they couldn't shout at all. Their eyes widened. Jifei and Shui Jing puffed up their chests and smiled at the others with pride. : "We are very familiar with this old man..."

Wen Leyang was still frozen in place at this moment, stalemate with Zique on the Sun and Moon Tribulation. After the silvery white light poured into the Moon Tribulation like a drill from Wen Leyang's chest, there was a misty black aura. Also gently swirling into the fist-sized Sun Jie, the two magic weapons came out and roared loudly like wild beasts. The talismans used to seal them in Jilong Road were being shattered and dissipated layer by layer. !

Zique Lao Dao has fought hard for his life this time and refused to give up. He is spending his whole life trying to get the treasure back; Wen Leyang doesn't know how to stop. He didn't do anything at all. This thing was too crazy for him. He had been through it all the way. Rather than saying that he and Zi Que Lao Dao were robbing the magic weapon, it was better to say that Zi Que Lao Dao was robbing the magic weapon and the magic weapon was robbing him. Who should be robbed

On the edge of the loess land, there is quite a lot of excitement now. A little-known old man from a mountain village was slapping one of the Five Fortune Masters with a rounded palm.

Snapped! The old rabbit demon slapped him again: "You useless boy. You have mastered a set of great skills and turned them into imitations!" Bang! The third slap in the face: "Who told you to smile when you are happy, stare when you are angry, and hold your heart while pretending to be a girl when you are sad? It's pretentious. Worse than a doll!"

Snapped! "You smile when you are happy, but what do you do when you are happy for the fourth time?"

Snapped! "Emotions, anger, sorrow, sorrow and fear are all human nature. When it reaches the extreme, there is no sky, no earth, no one else, and no oneself! There are only things that jump out from the bones, from the heart, from the blood, from the little fingernails of the head. Completely selfless! Some people look crazy, some are dancing with joy, and some even go against the blood and attack the heart!"

Snap "What else do you have to say!"

"Don't always fight..."

Snapped! Bu Le changed the other half of his face: "Having tasted the taste of the world, let me tell you, no matter whether you are happy, angry, sad, joyful, or afraid, in the end you will forget the word! In the ultimate nature, you will forget the heaven and the earth and finally forget yourself! What seven levels of magical power. Except for confusion, the first six words are basically the same thing! There are only two levels of Jilong Dao exercise, the first level is forgetfulness, and the second level is confusion!"

Old Rabbit Demon Bu Le's words may sound confusing to others, but to Master Sanwei they are enlightening. Every word spoken by Old Rabbit Demon is like a thunderbolt striking from the eardrum. To the bottom of my heart. After practicing for more than a hundred years, he barely reached the third level of mourning. He was still unable to break through to the fourth level because he couldn't tell the difference between joy and joy. I have always thought that I have not been able to taste this taste of the human world, so I often go down the mountain to have fun...

The old rabbit demon finally stopped and looked at Liu Zheng, the young master of Kunlun Dao, and asked with interest: "Why didn't you take action?"

Liu Zheng smiled, a little helpless and sincere: "I originally wanted to show my face by taking action in the end, but when I saw you taking action, I better not be embarrassed." No one knew whether what he said was true or false, Kunlun said The attitude has been ambiguous since they went up the mountain. It seems that no one on the two sides can offend them, but in fact everyone regards them as good people. He seems to be doing stupid things all the time.

That's when. The stalemate between Wen Leyang and Zi Que Lao Dao finally ended.

Compared to the vigorous battle just now. The old rabbit demon slapped the head of the Goose and Sheep Tao in pain, and the ending of Wen Leyang and Zi Que Lao Tao seemed strange and abrupt! The Sun and Moon Twins, which were roaring loudly in mid-air, suddenly fell silent, just like the breath of the Millennium Xuanwu. In a moan of joy, the last sealing talisman was spit out from the body at the same time!

The brilliance flowed quietly, and the originally bright and clear moon was getting brighter and brighter, burning silently with a layer of desolate white flames. After a while, the white flame flowing on the surface of the moon was like a dead snake that suddenly lost its life, crackling and falling. After falling to the ground, it was smashed into pieces, but Yue Jie turned as pale as a dead person's face. Even under the sun, it would not reflect a trace of brilliance.

And the fist-sized Sun Jie changed from bright golden yellow to pure black, without luster!

The shape and size have not changed slightly, but the color has changed to one black and one white, without any vitality. Just one look at it will make people's eyes suddenly feel much heavier.

The original majestic and majestic Immortal Family was gone, but instead there was a cold and sinister evil murderous intention!

Sun and Moon Shuangjie moved slightly, effortlessly getting rid of Zique's thumbs, circling silently around Zique and Wen Leyang, and quickly disappeared into the air!

Zique watched the sun and moon disappear, and his expression immediately became panicked. There was no trace of the indifference and pride of a master. His old face was densely covered with cold sweat, and his hands repeatedly activated the magic formula in vain. After trying to recall the magic weapon for a long time, he finally groaned and fell down. Including the masters such as Qingniao and Huanghe, all the disciples of Jilong Dao were seriously injured. At this moment, when they saw their master fell down, they all screamed and struggled around Zique.

The Sanwei Taoist who had always been on good terms with Zi Que was frowning and thinking hard about the old rabbit demon's unhappy words, completely forgetting that something was going on in the scene.

A pair of Taoist magic weapons that once shocked the world just disappeared without a trace.

Wen Leyang had already floated back to the four parents. He reached out and pulled out the jade knife from his neck, took it off and handed it to the old rabbit demon Bu Le. He whispered: "It was this thing that stole the sun and the moon from the Fudo..."

Before Wen Leyang could finish his words, suddenly a hard voice, like two wooden pegs, rammed into his eardrums: "Why does the sun and the moon not move? The names of these treasures are Yin Cuo and Yang Cao!"

The pale whiteness of the moon blade is due to a mistake of Yin; the darkness of the sun blade is due to a mistake of Yang!

Wen Le was horrified, staring straight at the jade sword in the old rabbit demon's hand. The sound came from the jade sword. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)