As soon as the killer attacked, all four of them were injured in a blink of an eye. Everyone looked at the monk in front of him. The monk was so skillful that it was beyond their imagination. Mo Xian quietly approached the two masters of Donglin Island and whispered: "Two seniors, you should take the young island master away, I will hold this monk."

The two nodded, and they also realized that this monk was very evil. Both of them were masters of the Jindan peak, but they couldn't even resist a single move. Now is not the time to be polite, one can run away.

"It's a pity that you want to leave, no one can leave!" said the murderer lightly.

"Let's go!" The two of them pulled Li Yu, and Li Yu struggled, but there was no strength on their bodies. They were carried by the two of them and turned into escape light and suddenly, a golden and red light came over like a sky curtain. The two of them were bounced back with a sound.

"I said, why don't you miss life? Life is suffering, why struggle!" Everything is in control of the killing of monks.

Mo Xian saw that the three of them were not able to leave. He originally thought that as long as the three of them left, he would be very confident in his own golden light method. Now it seems that he underestimated the practitioners in the world.

He protected the three of them behind him, and the three of them were bounced back by the golden and red light and were seriously injured.

The killing monk looked at the four people and saw Mo Xian protecting the three of them. He smiled: "It's over now!" A red lotus of karma appeared in his hand. He condensed into a lotus with evil karma. Twenty years ago, he gave up compassion and became famous by killing. A lotus was born. The lotus was absorbed into evil karma. The achievement of the lotus represents his achievements.

A red lotus of karma appeared in his hand. He looked at the red lotus with a smile, holding a lotus with his hands, which looked like the Buddha's smile at the beginning. The red lotus of karma began to emit karma, and this evil karma could be felt in the surrounding space.

At this moment, Mo Xian drew a talisman in the air, and the Yin Thunder Talisman emerged, and the dark clouds around him merged. A Yin Thunder Bead formed and turned nine times in a row. The killer smiled: "Yes, it can actually condense the thunder bead. Can the thunder beads deal with me?"

"I can't deal with you, but it's enough to break your ban!" Mo Xian said calmly.

His eyes looked around, and the murderer was stunned on his face, and then he smiled and said, "You try?"

With a loud bang, the Yin thunder erupted, and the green flames flew everywhere, but not towards the outside restriction, but towards the direct body of the killer monk. Now the three people behind Mo Xian have lost the ability to escape. Even if they break the restriction, they cannot escape.

Mo Xian's move was beyond the expectation of killing the monk, but he was not panicked. He threw the red lotus in his hand out, and the green flames came to his side, but he couldn't step beyond the line. He was a little surprised, why did Mo Xian do this?

The next moment, the killer suddenly felt a terrifying aura. Through the green flame, he found three red flags flashing by. What is this?

Mo Xian used the Yin Lei Bead to cover his flame formation. His flame formation is an immortal formation. Although the formation map is missing, it can be regarded as an absolute formation among practitioners. However, when dealing with masters like killing monks, Mo Xian cannot violate it at all. No matter how good or bad the formation is, if the opponent does not enter the formation, Mo Xian has no choice.

Therefore, Mo Xian used Yin Lei Pearl to deal with him just to deceive him and he had time to launch the flame formation.

The flame formation was accompanied by countless Samadhi True Fires, and it was full of magnificence. Mo Xian fired thunder and opened three red flags. He couldn't see clearly in the formation. It was a mess. The killing monk lost his calmness for the first time. The red lotus in his hand shook and flew out, but in a blink of an eye, he lost contact. Samadhi True Fire, everything is not burning, and the spiritual consciousness is no exception. When the spiritual consciousness that controlled the Red Lotus was cut off, he didn't know where it would float. He had to activate the white bone lotus platform under his seat, radiating pale light to resist the true fire.

But he was inch by the Samadhi True Fire inch by inch. He had thought of a solution. He was a monk who was not proficient in Taoist formations. Even if Taoist masters entered it, they would be trapped. If they could come out easily, the flame formation could not be called one of the ten absolute formations.

Mo Xian emitted thunder outside, constantly igniting the Samadhi True Fire in the Flame Formation. The Samadhi True Fire in his chest and the Samadhi True Fire in the Flame Formation were united, making up for the shortcomings of the formation diagram to a certain extent. At this moment, he felt a red lotus floating out and burned by the Samadhi True Fire. The external spiritual consciousness was cut off. With a move in his hand, the red lotus fell into his hand.

When his hand touched the Honglian, he not only shook his heart, but also felt a trembling. The clear light in his hand appeared, sealing it and throwing it into the Qiankun bag, but his hands kept making thunder.

The Flame Formation lasted for more than four hours. Mo Xianru was so tired that Mo Xian refines the killing monk to ashes, but he vaguely felt that killing monk was not dead.

The flame formation usually takes one or three moments, even the golden immortal needs to be refined, but Mo Xian has been refining for four hours. This is mainly because his flame formation is only one-quarter, and his own cultivation is too low, of course, compared with the immortal.

There were only a dozen beads of white bone skull left in the formation, and everything else was refined. Mo Xian put away the dozen beads and looked back at the three of them. The three of them had already taken the pills.

"Thank you for saving us, I thank you on behalf of Donglin Island!" A master from Donglin Island said that Mo Xian won their respect because of Mo Xian's strength, and actually defeated the killing monk. Although he used a fire-attributed formation, the formation was also part of his strength.

"Senior, I just happened to do what you are going to do, is Li Yu going back?" Mo Xian asked.

"Uncle Li, I won't go back. I want to visit Brother Mo but his Immortal Sect." Li Yu said.

"Young Island Master, the Island Master knows that you are unwilling to go back and asks us to protect you secretly. In the previous stage, you didn't know where you went. We thought, when you go to Tianxian Island, you will definitely come to Leimo Island to take a floating raft, so we might as well come to Leimo Island. The Island Master asked you to rest assured. In your Qiankun bag, there is a jade master. When you meet the Immortal Sect, you will see. Uncle Li and Uncle Xia are old. Fellow Daoist is so capable. We are relieved and can leave." Uncle Li said.

The two stood up and bowed to Mo Xian. Mo Xian quickly returned the greeting. Uncle Xia said, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry about Aoyan Island. Their island owner Li Qing will not come. The island owner Lu personally intercepted it. It has been resolved at this time."

Only then did Mo Xian realize that the matter was really similar: "Thank you, Master Lu!"

The two left, Li Yu was a little dejected. When Mo Xian saw it, he said, "Why are you a little unhappy?"

"Are you happy? I thought I was sneaking away, but I was still under my father's arrangement."

"Don't say that, if you are in a blessing, your parents will not harm your children. If you worry about you, they will not seek rewards. If you travel around, remember this kindness and not forget your parents' kindness is the best reward to your parents." Mo Xian comforted.

They walked back without knowing that on the nameless island, the skull on the altar suddenly emitted a pale light, and a piece of little finger grew bigger and bigger in the light, and gradually became a monk, the killer of monk Yifan.

However, the skulls turned into ashes one by one. After a while, all the skeletons on the altar had turned into bone powder. The killer opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his hand. A white monk robe appeared on his hand. His breath was a little unstable. He had refined his fingers and was reborn. If it weren't for this move, he would have died.

His eyes showed murderous intent, and the breeze blew in the air, blowing the bone powder everywhere: "Mo Xian, it's great! Samadhi True Fire, you'll be dead when you see you again next time!"

The true fire of Samadhi is destroyed by Taoism with the three lights of divine water. In Buddhism, the nectar in Guanyin Pure Bottle can also be destroyed by the nectar in the mortal world. However, there are not many things that can destroy Samadhi is destroyed by the true fire of Samadhi. He fell into deep thought, where is it?

Mo Xian returned to the inn, closed the door, and activated the formation again. He calmed down and adjusted his mood before he moved out of the Wujian Altar. He had only used it twice.

He prayed quietly, and the altar slowly lit up, emitted a black light like ink, and gradually formed a vortex above the platform. When the vortex stabilized, Mo Xian waved his hand and more than a dozen skeleton beads appeared. There was a soul in it. It was only after the killer of the monk and killed the monk and was put into the vortex.

The vortex suddenly rotated rapidly, and a phantom appeared on the white bone skeleton bead. A figure appeared, his eyes were dull. As soon as it appeared, the vortex paused, and then a roar seemed to be swallowing. The black vortex burst out with dazzling light. Mo Xian felt a ray of whiteness in front of his eyes and could not see anything clearly.

When he saw it clearly, the ink vortex was gone, but the altar was lit up, a ray of light covered him, and a magic trick unfolded in his mind. Mo Xian read it carefully. This is a magic trick about the plague weapon. It collects the plague energy and condenses it into magic weapons. It is called the Five Plague Mantra. Although it is called a mantra, it must be refined into the plague banner in advance, otherwise its strength will be greatly reduced.

Mo Xian was a little amused and puzzled. This is a very powerful magic weapon, the power of plague. According to the magic formula, even if the immortal comes, he has to lie down. This is a very powerful magic weapon of the left Tao, the Wujian Altar, and what it gives is more of the left Tao side door.

Mo Xian sighed. What he wanted was the second level of the Water and Fire Body Refining Technique. He had the technique, but he did not have the True Fire and True Water. He thought about it and suddenly a voice came into his mind: "When should you want something, pray first, and then sacrifice!"

Mo Xian was startled and then understood that the altar had this function, and he understood.

Seeing the Wujian Altar, he moved his heart and prayed silently. With his hand, he took out the red lotus from the Qiankun bag. Mo Xian now understood that this was a red lotus of karma, which was not innate and was completely a result of evil karma. For him, this thing was a bit hot and he dared not use it, for fear of being contaminated, so he simply used it as a sacrifice and threw it into the whirlpool.
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