"I'm leaving." Su Ji suddenly said. Wei

Ling Yun said: "It seems that your soul can't leave your body for too long."

Su Ji said: "This kind of thing actually has a great risk."

As I spoke, my temperament gradually changed.

Hua Qi is back again. He

He said to the two of them: "Stop looking, the person is gone, this guy is always so rude."

Wei Lingyun said: "Will he be in danger when he goes back?"

Hua Qidao: "It must be."

…

…Su

Ji's soul was forced to land in a pavilion before he had left the god for more than a hundred miles.

It is the half-mountain pavilion in Taihua Mountain, but I don’t know why it was transferred here.

Zi sat a black-clothed Taoist priest in black and smiled at Su Ji, "My friend Su, I have been waiting for you here for a long time." Su

Ji said calmly, "I guess you are Mr. Wujiao?"

The black-clad Taoist priest said: "I'm not here, but it's not wrong to call me Mr. Wujiao." Su

Ji said: "It seems that the three of you can't descend the deity at will, otherwise Su Ji will be wiped out."

The Taoist priest in black said: "We need to open a passage when we arrive in the human world. It will take some time. However, under the laws of heaven, there should be a glimmer of hope, so you still have some chance."

Su Ji said: "Sir, he seems to be a reasonable person, why don't he stand on our side?" Hei

Taoist priest Yi said: "All things will prosper and destroy, let alone we have lived forever, so why should we give up? Why don't you join us too." Su

Ji shook his head and said, "I have decided, sir, what are the means to use it." Hei

Taoist Yi said, "Sitting on the Ninth Heaven, although I am not the original body now, I also have the ability of the fourth heaven. Although the battle between life and death is not entirely based on strength, there are always some advantages. Moreover, I can lose, but you cannot lose. In this way, I have a higher chance of winning. Does Xiaoyou Su have to put himself in the realm of death?"

Ji Saran said, "I know that the three of you are above me now and have to leave your soul. Why do you think?"

The Taoist priest in black smiled and said, "What a courageous sense. You want to try it before the final battle. You can't match those two, but you can still be among the top ten forever."

Su Ji laughed and said, "After today, maybe it will be more than that." Hei

The Taoist priest shook his head gently, picked up a cup of tea and sprinkled it on Su Ji.

Ji had also sprinkled water before, causing storms all over the sky, and the black-clothed Taoist priest sprinkled, countless water drops turned into armored soldiers.

The last three immortals are the most coincidental.

Su Ji only saw the other party's method today.

Although it is like illusion, it has become true.

There are thousands of water drops, and there are thousands of armored soldiers and soldiers. They are fearless and fearless, and Su Ji is trapped in the torrent of war.

It is a competition of martial arts will, but Mr. Wujiao is not afraid of hurting himself.

Su Ji was like a phantom, moving around, but when he faced these armored soldiers, he had already lost half of it.

Mr. Wujiao looked at everything in front of him jokingly.

It's a young boy after all.

Soon his face showed a look of surprise.

Because a raging fire was actually lit in the torrent, the armored soldiers were burned by the fire and turned into ashes.

Su Ji actually ignited his spirit and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"The Dharma of Tathagata of the Great Sun." Mr. Wujiao was very knowledgeable and could not recognize the root of Su Ji's move.

He snorted coldly, watched the sea of ​​fire converge and then turned back to Suji.

Su Ji still had fireworks on his body, and the originally cold and wet pavilion actually felt warm.

"Su Xiaoyou is different from others, but such a method is not enough to leave me." Mr. Wujiao said calmly.

It was because he had no slight contempt in his eyes, which was much more solemn than before.

Ji said, "I would like to ask you to continue to give me advice." Wu

Mr. Jiao said: "You can boil the sea with this fire, but don't you know how to burn mountains?"

Mr. Wujiao threw the cup out, and suddenly the cup turned into a mountain, pressing Su Ji hard at the foot of the mountain.

Su Ji was unable to turn over, and even his soul felt the indescribable sense of oppression, which was a thousand times stronger than the suffocation.

It’s not really a mountain that’s pressing down, but the difference is not big.

Mr. Wujiao's illusion is close to reality.

He makes people feel that he can move mountains and seas, which is not much different from the real move mountains and seas.

Ji's thoughts sank, and he no longer resisted. He felt the feeling of being oppressed by the mountains with his heart. Gradually, his soul became extremely tough under this oppression, and his whole body seemed to have become a thin stick, as if he was about to pierce the mountain.

The body began to shake unconsciously, and it tended to be divided.

Seeing this, Mr. Wujiao drew the word "Zhen" in the void. The word floated onto the mountain, and the mountain, which had a tendency to split, began to fit tightly. Su

Ji gradually wanted to integrate with this mountain, and it was difficult to turn over and move.

My thoughts gradually became stagnant and soon fell into dead silence.

Is everything over?

No.

A swastika surged out of the sea of ​​heart, and the light shone brightly. Finally, one palm pulled out from the tightly slit mountain, completely splitting the mountain.

With a jingle, there was a broken cup in the pavilion.

Su Ji raised his right hand, and in the golden light, countless swastikas flew around his right hand.

Mr. Jiao said: "The Buddha is worthy of being the Buddha. After defeating the sky, he can still leave a trace of great power on you. Unfortunately, you still lost. You are not relying on yourself."

However, Su Ji was not depressed and said, "Now I am sure that their strength is still there, which means that our chances are greater."

Su Ji pushed out with his right hand and destroyed the entire pavilion.

Mr. Wujiao also disappeared into the endless Buddha light.

Ji stood quietly for a while, then headed towards Luofu.

Just now, he released the last little power to keep the emperor on his body.

Su Ji was not worried about gains and losses, but as he said, he already understood that the emperor and the old man would definitely not disappear completely.

Just now, that power exudes an eternal and indelible smell.

That is Tao!

A stream of green smoke finally entered the thatched cottage on the back mountain of Luofu.

Su Ji's face was much paler than before, and his soul left his body and consumed a lot of energy.

But he could not go into seclusion immediately, but called Cui Wangzhi over to come.

Cui Wangzhi was also shocked when he saw Su Ji.

Ji said: "Don't panic, I just had a fight with someone."

Cui Wangzhi wondered, with the ability of his uncle today, who could force him to this point, and there was no movement in the mountains just now.

How could I know that Su Ji had just confronted people with divine thoughts thousands of miles away.

It is unbelievable to say it, and it has surpassed the scope of martial arts.

Wangzhi did not ask in detail and said, "What are the instructions for uncle?" Su

Ji said, "You go to Baidi City for me." Cui

Wangzhidao: "What to do?" Su

Ji Dao: "Proposal."

Cui Wangzhi said: "You are not qualified to do this." Su

Ji said, "I just asked you to tell me. In ten days, I will go there myself. Also, you can go back quickly, and you will still have to complete the task of 1,000 dan of stones." Cui said,

Wangzhi looked bitter and said in a low voice: "Uncle Master, why don't we take a different approach?"

Su Ji said: "Okay."

Cui Wangzhi looked happy.

Su Ji said lightly: "After coming back, add another thousand dan."

Cui Wangzhi wished he could faint on the ground.

Su Ji waved his hand and said, "Go quickly, if you come back slowly, I'll add a little more to you." Cui
To be continued...