Mo Xian's clone did not go to save people, but went directly to the mountain temple. Among the mountain temple, some monks were already waiting for the battle!

As soon as Mo Xian arrived, the Yin soldiers showed a faint firefly color, holding various weapons in their hands and came to Mo Xian. These Yin soldiers were evil spirits, with huge Yin energy and with incense support, they could appear in the daytime. The Yin blade was slashed on people, and there were no scars on their appearance. A strong man accidentally entered the forest and was killed by a knife. But after all, it was a Yin soul. Mo Xian seemed to be walking in the garden, with a lot of lightning lights around him. Before the Yin soul entered, he was already scattered by his soul. Although Yin soul rushed over, if Mo Xian did not protect his body, it would be more troublesome to deal with it. Although he was a clone, he was already a celestial immortal, and Yin soul could not hurt him at all.

After passing the ghost formation, the monsters summoned by the mountain gods were in front of him. The monsters had already had wisdom. Seeing Mo Xian alone, those ghosts were scattered, and of course they were unwilling to go forward to die, but the mountain gods here could control them. For a moment, although there were many monsters, they hesitated and took a step back in the first two steps.

When Mo Xian saw this scene, he sneered and stepped forward. The monsters retreated one after another. The temple Zhu of the Mountain Temple shouted loudly: "He is only one, there are so many of you, let's go together!"

Mo Xian had noticed him a long time ago and said lightly: "Do you think the mountain god can help you? You think the mountain god is still in the temple and he is no longer here. It's ridiculous that you have left your group and still working for him here!"

Among the monsters, there was a one-eyed wolf, secretly opening his mouth. The green wind blade was whistling with the sound of the wind, and Mo Xian's face turned cold. He raised his hand and pointed at the wind blade. The wind blade dissipated. Don't think that the matter was over. The wind blade dissipated but reunited. A wind blade that was much bigger than before appeared and reflected back. Amid the roar of the air, the one-eyed wolf was too late to hide. The wind blade passed through its body like a phantom, and drew a deep groove on the ground behind it.

Many monsters were stunned, and even the temple Zhu hiding behind them were stunned. Then they burst into laughter. The laughter was halfway through, and suddenly stopped. At this time, the one-eyed wolf rushed forward. After just two steps, his body suddenly became divided into two pieces, and blood was soaring out. When the monsters saw it, they no longer cared about the orders of the mountain god and fled in all directions, because the monsters all had wisdom, unlike those ghost soldiers, who had almost no will of their own, and only knew the orders of the mountain god, like puppets. With their own will, of course they were afraid of death, so they dispersed all of a sudden.

"You..." When Miao Zhu saw the fire, he was about to curse, but felt that he was not under his control. His body was completely out of control. Then his eyes were blood red, and his body had fallen down. Mo Xian was about to kill people now, and even the Nascent Soul monk could not resist his will. He just glanced at him, and blood was raised all over his body, and his soul floated out. Mo Xian was in the air and captured his soul. In an instant, everything he knew was known to Mo Xian. This ability similar to his mind enlightenment would greatly harm the soul. This method evolved from soul conjuring, but he did not ask about life and death of people, even if a person died, his soul could not escape.

He let go of his hand. The poor temple Zhu's soul was extremely weak. When the wind blew, it was scattered in the air. It was impossible to be a ghost. But Mo Xian already knew what he needed, and a sneer appeared on his face, and the mountain temple was already in front of him.

He stepped onto the steps, and some of the monks slipped through the back door, but did not escape completely. Mo Xian had just stepped onto the steps and a dark blue snake shadow jumped out of the mountain temple. The snake mouth was wide open and the poisonous fangs were several inches long. This was a highly poisonous Nether Snake, which was obviously manipulated by someone.

Mo Xian flipped his hand and the Qingshuang sword appeared. The sword scattered the snake shape. As he took his steps, he sent a sword to the chest of the man behind the door. This series of techniques completely destroyed the will of the monks. He heard a shout and fled in all directions. Mo Xian ignored them. He had entered the hall and saw the golden statue of the mountain god. The talisman of the mountain breaks the mountain and cuts the temple, and he sticks it to the forehead of the statue. The infinite aura and evil karma explodes.

Mo Xian was drawn by himself. He was proficient in talismans, but when he drew them, he was also frightened. The whole talisman turned black, like an evil spirit under the Nine Netherworlds. He was unwilling to come into contact with this talisman. He didn't know how the invented Jinxian came up with this idea.

After drawing the talisman, he was already a celestial immortal, but when he felt his uncleanness, he felt disgusted for a long time. This talisman was completely collecting the negative aura between heaven and earth. Mo Xian's path of immortality was instinctively disgusted with it, but he understood that all this was just a yin and yang that the Tao was emitting. There was no cleanliness or dirty in the world. All of this was just a habit developed by a living body. Because of this, Mo Xian drew a few pictures with him and used it today.

As soon as this talisman is pasted onto the mountain god statue, the golden statue of the mountain god immediately turns black. Then the gold on the outside falls, the mud inside even collapses, the entire temple begins to collapse, and in the spiritual realm of the mountain god, all kinds of things immediately decay, and the wall of the spiritual realm is even polluted by black air. The divine power in the spiritual pool is quickly polluted and turned black, and there are constantly various desperate faces, making all kinds of desperate and miserable screams. The mountain god here is finished.

The mountains and rivers cried, and blood rained in the sky, and infinite karma accumulated towards Mo Xian. After all, God was recognized by this world. Mo Xian was a god-killing god. Of course, he had karma, but merits were lit up in the sky. Although the Taoist Buddhist Heavenly Court occupied a small area, it had a complete system and controlled part of the behavior of this heavenly way. Once the merit arrived, the karma dissipated and a merit was transmitted from the direction of the twenty-four cities. This merit was achieved by the hearts of the people. When Mo Xian came into contact with these, he immediately understood that he had a deeper understanding of the great way. The so-called heavenly way was just the hearts of the people in the dark. Because of the existence of sentient beings, there was good and evil in the eyes of sentient beings. Therefore, the great way was neither good nor evil.

In a world, without life, there is no such thing as good and evil, and foreign races invade, and there is no response in this world. But because of life, the Book of Changes has: Those who have great virtues in heaven and earth are called life. Only with good and evil can there be meritorious deeds. Heaven has no relatives, and will not prosper with Yao, nor will it perish with King Zhou. Sure enough, in a conflicting world, various thoughts and theories emerged.

It’s ridiculous that even immortals know this truth, for fear of intervening in it and causing a lot of cause and effect. This is true for Buddhism and Taoism. Therefore, there are few transcendents. Mo Xian, when karma is added, his merits will be hedged, and later there will be merits. Mo Xian suddenly realized it.

He used to destroy the merits into the Snake Sword. The merit holy weapon was exaggerated. It is not correct to kill people without causing cause and effect, but it is just a karma and merit that confront the merits.
Chapter completed!