Of course, the monks in the Demon Subduing Formation did not know that Su Ji had the time to associate the world with the general trend. Their endless balance of internal energy was broken, and they suffered greatly. They took action more and more unorganized, and they lost their cooperation.

The purpose has never changed, that is, to trap Su Ji to death here. Or

The energy, which was bright or dark, was urgent or slow, all greeted Su Ji.

The attacking moves of the monks are ever-changing. The martial arts of the Dachan Temple are basically displayed in the Demon Subduing Array. Any martial arts master in the Tonggu Realm who encounters this situation will have been beaten to death by random moves.

All the monks in the Dachan Temple are all martial arts masters, and they realize that the Demon-Subduing Formation is probably powerless to trap Su Zisi anymore.

We had to admit that Su Ji's superb talent was able to break up the structure of the Demon Subduing Array, leaving the situation where one hundred and eight people worked together forever.

It is true and not as bad as the monks think.

Su Ji, who was in it, was not sure at this moment to clean up the 108 monks of the Demon-Subduing Formation.

The key is that he had just disrupted the Demon Subduing Formation, which actually consumed a lot of energy and spirit. After the formation was disordered, the energy and energy interweaving became even more irregular and extremely complicated. Su Ji's eyes had lost the greatest calculation effect in this kind of scene and could only deal with the moves.

The problem is that the monks have different attack techniques, and the mix of yin and yang, hardness and softness makes Su Ji feel a headache.

If you do one-on-one, no monk is his enemy, but these people are now rushing towards you without following the routine.

Su Ji slowly closed his eyes and rolled his eyes and disappeared.

When he made this move, Guangming, who was as stable as Mount Tai, opened his Buddha's eyes, his eyes flashed, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Amitabha! Stop." The Buddha's name echoed in the square outside the hall. When the monks heard Guangming's order, they retreated like a tide in the blink of an eye, leaving only Su Ji standing quietly in the center of the square with his eyes closed.

Ji opened his eyes and looked a little lost.

He took a risk and tried to understand the realm of Taoism not seeing through vision but divine encounters, and to clarify the turbulence. As a result, Guangming took the lead in seeing this and did not give him a chance to break through in the face of battle.

And a flash of inspiration passed by. I missed it today and looked at it later. I don’t know if there is still a chance.

Su Ji also had to admit that this old monk had a very good eye and had a thorough understanding of the changes in him.

Shi Suji also understood one thing: In front of a real master, breaking through in the face of a battle is nonsense, and others will not give you that opportunity.

Su Ji smiled and said, "Master Guangming and Master Guanghua are known as the two arhats who subdued dragons and subdued tigers. I wonder if the next two masters will be together or the monks will be together?"

He didn't mention a word and let a group of monks take turns to fight him, which made him look confident.

The monks were even more angry, and Guangming silently took out an iron box about an inch from his sleeve and threw it gently towards Su Ji.

Su Ji held the Feijing Sword in his hand and used the tip of the sword to pick up the small iron box.

I saw that the iron box seemed to have an invisible force attached to it, and the Feijing Sword was actually bent.

Then the Feijing Sword kept shaking, shaking thousands of times in an instant, and then returned to calm. The iron box slid from the tip of the sword to Su Ji's hand. Su Ji opened the iron box and it was a pomegranate-colored pill. The fragrance was distant. After smelling it, even his slightly tired spirit was revived.

Ji smiled and said, "It's indeed the Great Return to Dan."

He handed the pill to Bingberg and told her to eat it now.

Shan knew that he had given up the situation sooner, and Su Ji felt at ease sooner, so he did not hesitate.

The power of Dahuan's elixir was domineering, and it instantly hit the meridians of the iceberg, causing his expression to be distorted. Seeing this, Su Ji used his own true energy to guide him. After a while, the iceberg fell asleep and Su Ji put it aside.

Then he went to the eyes of the monks in front of the palace and smiled and said with a smile: "Now the purpose of further depleting my skills has been achieved. Are the masters still not taking action?"

Ming Daoist: "Fellow Daoist Su, let me work with you next."

"Abbot!"

"Senior Brother."

The ability that Su Ji had shown before made the monks feel uneasy.

Jin Guangming decided to compete with Su Ji in person. They were afraid that Guangming would lose a move and wisely sweep the floor.

Only Su Ji showed his admiration and said, "As soon as I entered the temple, I had actually tried a few moves with the master. Su Ji took advantage of it in one move. Now, Su Ji admired Master Guangming even more. If Su Ji won, the master could use this to see through his reputation. Putting aside the burden, he would go further to the next level of martial arts. If Su Ji lost, it would be better. After thinking about it, Su Ji felt that he was at a disadvantage. Master, do you think Su Ji would admit defeat or give up?"

His words were sarcastic, but the monks also understood that what Su Ji said was not without reason.

Ming said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Su, you are wearing a purple ribbon fairy robe, and you have already obtained the Dahuan Dan. If the old monk doesn't take action personally, I'm afraid that the Dacheng Temple will not be able to keep you. The old monk really doesn't want to have a face, but he has to do so. Amitabha!" He

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks realized why the abbot Guangming was going to fight with Su Ji.

He thought that except for himself, no one else could keep Su Ji.

After Su Ji really got the Great Huandan, he even left the Da Chan Temple, and the Da Chan Temple was really disgraced.

Guo Suji fought with other monks and suddenly ran away. Guangming stopped him again, which was not impossible, so it would be too shameless.

Moreover, Guangming may think that Su Ji will continue to be harsh.

All the monks are the precious core power of the Great Zen Temple and are definitely not allowed to suffer losses.

As soon as Su Ji entered the Da Zen Temple, Guangming was already engaging in a wise game with Su Ji.

Therefore, Su Ji had the feeling that the two of them had passed a few moves.

Ji chuckled and said, "Right and wrong are all the masters who open their mouths. Fortunately, the fist makes the most sense. Master, let's fight."

I know that under the current situation, any language is powerless. If you want to take advantage of your skills, you have to make trouble on force first, otherwise he will not be able to leave the Dazen Temple.

Fortunately, this fight is not about whether Su Ji can leave the Da Chan Temple.

If Su Ji could leave, his goal would be achieved.

This Guangming has a great problem, that is, how to keep Su Ji, who is wearing the purple ribbon and immortal robes.

The leader of Qingwei is famous all over the world, and he will never allow any mistakes.

Nothing happened since the year, not only because of the great martial arts of every Qingwei leader, but also because of the purple ribbon fairy clothes. Others describe the difficulties, but they are hard to fly.

This sentence is not applicable to Qingwei Sect Leader.

Su Ji is not the leader of Qingwei, but Zishou's immortal clothes are on him.

There is no evidence for this at all. If Su Ji hadn't had the Zishou Immortal Clothing, and if Su Ji dared to come to the Da Chan Temple, he would be a fool. No one believed that Su Ji would be a fool.

Ming moved forward from the monks.

Su Ji was like a catkin, and his body retreated several feet.

Guangming's body shook slightly. After a moment, Guangming's figure was surrounded by Su Ji. For a moment, it seemed that countless Guangmings surrounded him, and in the end, all Guangming was classified as one person.

The square just saw a circle of twenty feet.

Guangming smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, if you can escape from this circle, I will never stop you from leaving again."

As soon as these words were said, the previous insidious calculation image disappeared, showing the great master spirit of the Taishan Beidou in martial arts.

Su Ji was really taken down, and no one could pick out the thorns from Da Chan Temple.

Give you a chance!

Only Su Ji knew that even if the circle became ten or five feet, it would be no different.

The old monk has become like a shadow. If he wants to escape, he will not have to fight this battle again, just admit defeat.

This is also his little mistake.

The old monk knew that he had the purple sash fairy clothes, but he was willing to fight him, not afraid of losing his reputation.

Moreover, he was very cunning, giving him a seemingly relaxed but meaningless opportunity to escape.

Compared to the dignity of Shi Dao Sect, Guangming is really hypocritical.

However, he also planned to plot against Shi Daozong once, so he should be punished in this life.

Ji comforted himself, and did not expose the old monk's insidiousness, and smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Seeing Su Ji kicking at the old monk's door with a kick.
Chapter completed!