The face of Wuming and the Immortal Taoist was shocking the earth, and the sound was like muffled thunder. Everyone in Shaolin Temple stopped what was in their hands and looked at the back mountain in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

Some monks even looked away from the back door, but found that the abbot was there, so they all slipped back.

Huo Yuanzhen had no intention of paying attention to these curious babies. His attention was all on the battle behind. If Wuming lost, Huo Yuanzhen would not care about Wuming's knot, so he would definitely go up to help fight.

Of course, my strength is free, but I can still do it by playing soy sauce from afar and distracting my attention.

"See the dragon in the field!"

"Yan Jun judges Yin and Yang!"

"boom!"

Both of them have strong fighting styles, with blood and flesh, and every move they make are as powerful as landslides and earth, and they are very happy to fight.

At the beginning, Huo Yuan was really nervous.

Half an hour later, Huo Yuan really admired it.

Two hours later, Huo Yuanzhen tried hard to lift his eyelids, thinking to himself when these two old guys will be beaten?

They are all innate and late stages, and the internal force is endless and almost endless. Wuming has a slight advantage, but it is not enough to transform into a victory. It would be great if this fight can be finished before the New Year.

After three hours, it was dark, and Huo Yuanzhen finally couldn't hold on anymore. He returned to the abbot's courtyard alone and let the Golden Eagle watch in the sky. I'll remind myself if there is a result.

When I returned indoors, I found that An Ruhuan and Hua Xiaohuan were still there, and their clothes were already put on, but An Ruhuan's shoulders were torn apart. Now I had a cloak on the outside, covering it.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen come back, Hua Xiaohuan seems a little embarrassed, but An Ruhuan has completely returned to her lonely appearance. Seeing Huo Yuanzhen come back, she glanced lightly and didn't say anything.

"Master, can I heal my wounds?"

Now Huo Yuanzhen is not in the mood to heal her wounds, but he has no choice but to regret it after agreeing. He can only say: "There is a big incident in my Shaolin today, and the healing incident can only be temporarily delayed. However, I can prove to this female donor that I do have the ability to heal Miss Hua."

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen asked Hua Xiaohuan to come over, raised one hand, pressed it against his chest through the clothes, and slowly passed a trace of internal force.

After practicing the Boy's Ability, the innate pure yang does not leak, and the formless magical power and the formless tribulation finger are rested. Huo Yuanzhen really calculated the pure yang constitution. After passing a little internal force, Hua Xiaohuan felt that the accumulated aura in her chest became much weaker.

"I wonder if this can prove my monk's ability?"

An Ruhuan nodded, and Shi Hua Xiaohuan said, "Huan'er, let's go."

Hua Primary School Huan stood up and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Thank you, Master Abbot, I will come again after the New Year."

"The two female donors walked slowly, and I was not far away to see you off."

The two walked out of the abbot's courtyard, Huo Yuanzhen stood at the door, watching them leave slowly, and turned around and was about to enter the house.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a rumor behind him. Huo Yuan really couldn't dodge. When he turned around, he felt a cold thing penetrated into Huo Yuan really's body!

Huo Yuanzhen felt a cold air rise in his body, and immediately knew that he had encountered a plot.

Just as he was about to ask, An Ruhuan pinched his fingers, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly felt cold in his body, as if he was falling into an ice cave.

But Huo Yuanzhen was not moved either. Wuming had told him that the ability of Lingxiao Palace was mainly Yinhan Wuzhi. As long as he had the ultimate yang true energy, he would not be afraid of them.

However, An Ruhuan is a master in the late stage of the innate stage. Although Huo Yuanzhen has pure yang internal strength, he cannot resolve the other party's means for a while.

An Ruhuan succeeded with a blow and said lightly: "Abbot, I won't harm you, but I'm worried that you can't save my disciple with all your strength. This life and death talisman cannot be resolved with your current internal strength. I will take Huan'er back now. After the New Year, Huan'er will come alone, and she will also be able to operate the life and death talisman. As long as you truly save her, then when the yin energy in her body is cleared, she will naturally untie the life and death talisman for you."

Huo Yuanzhen's expression remained unchanged: "What if I don't want to?"

"If you refuse, Huan'er will make you unable to survive or die."

"A female donor saves a life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Since I have agreed, I will naturally do it. If you ask for it, you will not only not be grateful, but you will treat it with a villain's heart. This way, it will disappoint you."

An Ruhuan said lightly: "As long as you can treat Huan'er normally, she will never make things difficult for you. As for giving you this life and death talisman, there is another reason."

“What’s the reason?”

"If you dare to say something random, such as cabbage and carrot, then this life and death talisman is the death talisman that kills you."

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized that the root was here, An Ruhuan seemed to care about it, but in fact she cared very much. Seeing that she was so well maintained, she was like a sister to Hua Xiaohuan. Maybe she was still a yellow girl. She was seen as if she was wearing only underwear and felt a grudge.

"Sow such causes and harvest such results. Everything is created by the mind. The female donor's heart is biased. What you want is not a good result."

"Abbot, don't tell me Buddhist principles anymore. You have already taken a huge advantage. If the person who is my sister today, you are already a dead person. Huan'er, let's go."

Huo Yuanzhen watched An Ruhuan leave helplessly, thinking that this old society was just not good. He even shouted at you when you were wearing a bellyband, let alone a ku-shou boy, but he just saw his shoulders and figure. As for this?

If it was in the previous life, no one would care about the shoulders, let alone the shoulders, no matter how secretly they were, those people would still be picky.

Feudal system is undesirable!

But now that I think these things are useless, this life and death talisman is left in my body and must be resolved.

Returning to the room, sitting cross-legged, hoping to resolve the cold power of the life and death talisman.

But he didn't expect that, as An Ruhuan said, this life and death talisman was not so easy to resolve. Although he had practiced the boy skills, the power of pure yang was obviously not enough, and he could not transform the coldness of the life and death talisman!

Huo Yuan's face was really serious. It was not a problem to treat Hua Xiaohuan, but he would never accept the fate of being coerced!

So within these few days, we must come up with a solution to the life and death talisman.

After trying again without giving up, Huo Yuanzhen finally gave up. The boy skills in the middle of the acquired day are indeed too low. According to the previous life, it is said that it is not powerful and cannot substantially improve his strength.

If the Boy's Technique can reach the late stage of the acquired state, then when combined with the Wuxiang Divine Art, it will definitely be close to the peak of the early stage of the innate state. Although the weaknesses still cannot form a cycle continuously, it is much better than the current situation.

"It would be great if there was anything that could help me."

Thinking silently in my heart, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly thought, isn’t there any relics?

But the relics are pure yang relics, which were left by the monk in the past. If you use the boy skills to guide the relics and try slowly, you may be able to dissolve the life and death talisman in your body.

Do it as soon as you want, Huo Yuanzhen took out the relics and put them on his chest, allowing the pure yang firepower to enter his body.

After learning the Wuxiang Divine Art, Huo Yuanzhen was already very clear about the method of running true qi. He slowly guided this firepower and began to try to melt the life and death talisman in his body.

After guiding the true energy back and forth several times, Huo Yuanzhen felt that the life and death talisman had melted slightly indefinitely, which made him see hope and feel a little discouraged.

Hopefully, it will definitely melt, but it will probably take several months to continue at this speed.

If she uses relics to treat Hua Xiaohuan, she will definitely be cured within one month. At that time, she may untie the life and death talisman for herself, so why bother to treat herself so hard?

But Huo Yuan really can't tolerate this hidden danger staying in his body, so he still needs to find another way.

Wuming and the Immortal Taoist have been fighting for a day and a night, and the entire back mountain has become their battlefield.

Under Wuming's deliberate control, the battle between the two did not affect Shaolin Temple.

As time goes by, Wuruo gradually gained a little bit of the upper hand.

After all, Wuming has been practicing for the past thirty years, while Immortal Taoist is healing his wounds. Originally, Immortal Taoist is one line higher than Wuming, but now he is one line worse than Wuming.

In the duel of experts, the first line of face is destined to lose!

"The dragon fights in the wild!"

Wuming became more and more courageous as he fought. The eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were so brilliant that he used it. Every move and every move was no longer connected according to the original eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but was as good as he wanted, making people unable to defend themselves.

The Immortal Taoist once again faced Wuming's palms and was shocked to take another step back.

Because of the gap in skills, his consumption was larger than Wuming every time. After a long period of accumulation, the Immortal Taoist was already at a disadvantage compared to the two.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Wuming circled and leaped, rising like a helicopter, and hit the palm continuously, and decided to decide the winner in a short time.

The Immortal Taoist avoided a few palms, and Wuming suddenly rushed down, and smashed it down with a single palm.

The Immortal Taoist was a little afraid of attracting his strength, so he had to withdraw.

Wuming slapped the air with one palm, and his palm hit the ground. It was already on the ground. Wuming sucked it back and roared: "The golden dragon absorbs water!"

A ball of frozen soil was sucked up by Wuming.

When the Immortal Taoist saw this gap, he stepped back and stepped forward, and his palms were one point left and right, and hit Wuming.

Unexpectedly, Wuming did not dodge and slapped it with a palm towards him: "Canglong comes out of the cave!"

The ball of frozen soil was beaten out by Wuming at a distance of very close distance. The distance was too close, and Wuming took action too quickly. The Immortal Taoist could not dodge and was directly hit on the face by the frozen soil. He made a strange sound and turned over and fell.

"Bah! Old Monster Du, you are not the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, how can you throw away the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Immortal donor, if you don't understand the method of adaptation, you will have no complaints if you fail!"

Wuming succeeded with a blow, and the momentum was shocked, and he rushed towards the Immortal Taoist again.

This battle that had been fighting for more than a day seems to be coming to an end...
Chapter completed!