It is the Great Compassion Mantra. Since she revealed it, it is not only the Buddha's voice, but also a kind of supreme magic power.

Zhao Yun groaned and staggered a step.

It is the first time to face a Buddhist family, which is terrible for Buddhist believers.

The voice of the Buddha was like a great bell, crashing into his mind, causing his mind to be disturbed. In addition, there was also a lot of evil spirits around him, which were dispelled by the Great Compassion Mantra, and the state of demonization was also about to fade away. It is true that the demon and the Buddha are in opposition to each other, and they are innately restrained.

It is also because the woman's cultivation base is higher than his, and she is the first level of Xuanyang realm.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary Xuanyang, and it is not comparable to Chi Yan and the purple-haired child.

And he is still half dead.

break!

Zhao Yun shouted violently, and cast the Great Compassion Mantra of Dragons and Tigers.

"If you want to kill too much, it will be difficult to achieve a positive result in the end."

The woman spoke softly, coming like a ghost and leaving like a ghost. Before Zhao Yun stabilized her figure, she disappeared and reappeared on the body of a white crane in the air. Wang Yang was also taken away together.

"Leave."

Zhao Yun raised his sword and chased after him.

However, he was injured too badly, and when he took one step, he quit the demonized state. In addition to the serious injury, he seemed to be out of strength, and he fell headlong. The five viscera, the six internal organs, the extraordinary meridians and the eight meridians... are all burning like a raging flame.

"The ends of the earth, endless death."

Zhao Yun glared at the sky, and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The white crane is clear and spirited, like a long white rainbow, gradually drifting away.

"Thank you Fairy for saving me."

Wang Yang clasped his hands, his fists were trembling, he was really scared out of his wits.

"Just call me Prajna." The woman smiled.

"Banruo, what a handsome name." Wang Yang was not stupid, and said it nicely.

"Where do you want to go, I can give you a ride."

"Emperor Capital, Tianzong."

"So, you and I have the same goal."

Banruo smiled softly, and posted two speed-moving talismans with Baihe.

Chapter 2: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada, and the Oriole Follows

The forest is dark.

Zhao Yun crossed his knees on the stone, the sound of bones colliding continuously, after drinking the psychic liquid, and several times of body training, his true essence has been completely recovered, but the internal injury is still there, even though the true essence warms his body, he still can't stop the blood from the corners of his mouth Yi, it's true, when you're away from home, there are changes lurking everywhere.

If the woman hadn't intervened, he would have sent Wang Yang to hell.

When it was almost dawn, he got up, summoned the roc, and went straight to one side to chase after it.

Naihe chased her for three days, but did not see the Buddhist girl and Wang Yang.

"Any luck?"

Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

The Moon God once said that when one survives from adversity, one must have one's qi. Wang Yang is a good example. The old saying has long been said that if one survives a catastrophe, there will be future blessings. It is because he underestimated Wang Yang's variables.

From south to north, continue on your way.

Half a month later, the road ahead is still long.

Because of the vast territory of the Daxia Dynasty, with his foot strength and the speed of the roc, he would not be able to reach the imperial capital every few months. This is still too far away under the premise of non-stop around the clock.

It was night, and he settled down in a small town.

It is not accurate to say that it is a small town. It is more accurate to say that it is a slightly larger town. However, the small town under the moonlit night is still very prosperous, with simple folk customs. They are also on the road, and most of them are people who are going to the imperial capital.

"There are real essence pills."

Zhao Yun entered a pharmacy and spent a lot of time without stopping.

It is mainly the spirit liquid of the small gourd, which has been exhausted and needs to be replenished urgently.

Cultivation consumes resources, and traveling also consumes resources.

And the silver in his Lord of the Rings is obviously not enough. I am afraid that if he does not reach the imperial capital and Tianzong, he will become a pauper. Exchange for silver, such as this object, can be exchanged for a lot of money.

Ok?

As soon as he left the pharmacy, he sensed a familiar aura.

Nai Qingyao, the daughter of Yan Tianfeng in Qingfeng City, was accompanied by three old men.

No need to ask, she is going to the imperial capital Tianzong. The daughter of the city lord's family is not weak in talent, and her background is not too small. There is also Yan Tianfeng running up and down, and there is still a lot of money.

Ok?

Qing Yao glanced sideways for a moment, then looked back at Zhao Yun.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun was wearing that secluded robe, which concealed his aura and concealed his true face. Not to mention her, even the three old men who followed her might not be able to see through it. I only felt that the figure looked familiar, as if it was her. I've seen it before, but... I can't remember who it is for a while.

There is more than one acquaintance, and Yu Hao from Chiyang City.

That guy is low-key enough, and the old men behind him are all covered in black robes, but under the eyes of the sky, they have nothing to hide. They came here to visit the mountains and rivers, and like Qingyao, they went to Tianzong Looking at his relaxed and contented demeanor, he knew that he was well prepared and his father had already taken care of it.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want a baby?"

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a person blocking Zhao Yun's way. He was a well-proportioned, modestly dressed young man with a sterling silver earring on his left ear, representing his unwillingness to be lonely.

As he spoke, he also... took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve.

What is contained in the bottle is not a serious thing, it is genuine bliss powder.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, never walked away, didn't look at the small jade bottle, only looked at the young man's earrings, the earrings are not rare items, but the ancient character engraved on the earrings is a treasure, it is the word Dunjia Tian, ​​at this moment For a moment, the two ancient characters on his Longyuan sword trembled, and there seemed to be a sense between the heavenly characters, but the strange thing was that this young man didn't notice it.

"The potency of the medicine is so strong that if one bottle is used, the gods will have to kneel."

The young man smiled and winked, he seemed to be a serious person, but he was not serious.

"Your earrings are for sale." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"This is from my ancestors."

The young man's response lived up to Zhao Yun's guess.

Every time there is a bridge, everyone will make a big name, and then negotiate the price.

"The price is negotiable."

"5000 taels."

"five hundred."

"You're not bargaining, you're robbing!" The young man grinned.

"Eight hundred."

"Got it!"

The two of you love me.

This transaction was so happily concluded.

Zhao Yun took the earrings and went straight to the inn.

This night, this little-known town has frequent visitors.

No one dared to underestimate them, and none of the people in black robes was an ordinary person, they all came from big backgrounds.

In the room, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged.

The celestial character on the earring has been refined by him and engraved on Longyuan. Longyuan is buzzing, and the three Dunjia celestial characters have their own perception, each one is golden, and there are ancient heavenly sounds resounding, People can't help but indulge, and for a moment, it seems that they can still see a big world.

The next day.

Before the sky was bright, Zhao Yun had left the inn.

Accompanied by the roc's neighing, it pierced into the sky like a ray of black light.

On Dapeng's back, Zhao Yun was studying the blueprints of the ballista, and was multitasking. While training his body, he was also concentrating on refining the ray of black and yellow energy in his dantian. After so long, it has loosened, that is to say, It is only a matter of time before it is completely refined, and its power must be very domineering.

Xu Shi was so absorbed that he made him forget about time.

Quietly, the sky is almost dark, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Dapeng suddenly neighed, bringing his thoughts back to reality. It wasn't that Dapeng's time limit was up, but that he, a psychic beast, was silently transforming, and the miscellaneous feathers were falling off in pieces, giving birth to new ones. Its feathers are thick, and each piece is dyed with a little golden brilliance. Although it looks like a miscellaneous bird at first glance, when you look at it from a long distance, it seems to be covered with a golden coat.

Boo!

Except for Dapeng, only Zhao Yun could hear this slight sound.

Dapeng has advanced, and according to the realm of martial arts, he is already a psychic beast of Xuanyang realm.

Boo!

Perhaps because of the contract, Zhao Yun also advanced without warning.

This caught him off guard. It took only three or two months to advance to the seventh level of the true spirit, but there was still no sign. According to his own calculations, it would take at least half a year. He and Dapeng were not the same. A normal contract gave him a rather sudden opportunity.

quack!quack!

Dapeng's neighing brought a lot of surprises.

Since he advanced his cultivation base, Zhao Yun also broke through the realm, double happiness came to the door, let this miscellaneous-haired bird, like a black awn dyed with golden light, scurry across the sky, and the psychic time limit was increased a lot.

In addition, it is supernatural powers.

Its eyes became as sharp as an eagle's, and could shoot lightning.

Zhao Yun also smiled, and gently brushed its feathers, looking forward to the day when the roc spread its wings.

Roar!

When the two were rejoicing, an eagle cry suddenly sounded.

Before Zhao Yun looked back, he saw a white rainbow... not far from his side across the sky.

"Qing Yao."

Zhao Yun murmured softly, seeing quite clearly.

Roar!

Before the words fell, the roar rose again.

After Qingyao flew past, there was a blood eagle chasing Qingyao. Looking at the blood eagle's back, there was an old man in black. If you read correctly, it was one of Yu Hao's guards.

This drama couldn't be more obvious: Qing Yao was hunted down.

Zhao Yun got up, and Dapeng chased after him with the same mind.

After advancing to Xuanyang Realm, Dapeng's speed has increased a lot, combined with the Speed ​​Talisman, the speed is even faster, drawing a gorgeous arc in the vast sky, Zhao Yun is not used to it, and almost falls, if A real golden-winged roc might be able to fly [-] miles in an instant.

"You can't run."

From far away, the man in black could be heard drinking violently.

Since it is Yu Hao's guard, it is probably Yu Hao's instruction.

Like Han Ming, that guy is also a vengeful master.

Qingyao didn't respond, she stood on Yunhe's back with her left shoulder clutched, her tender body was still stained with blood, it seemed that before she was hunted down, she had experienced a tragic battle, and she fled because she was defeated....

"Such a beauty, I won't be lonely tonight."

The man in black grinned grimly, and in his dark old eyes, there was a lustful and evil light that could not be concealed.

Zheng!

After finishing speaking, he waved his arms, and a unparalleled sword energy struck towards Qingyao's Yunhe.

puff!

Yunhe was hit and had one of his wings chopped off.

Qingyao couldn't stand firmly at one step, and fell off the horse.

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