Chapter 1002 An Opportunity (Ninth)

Su Zimo was galloping all the way, the wind whistled in his ears, his black hair danced, and the killing intent in his eyes was rolling, gushing out!

With a move in his heart, he suddenly took out a jar of spirits from his storage bag.

He was originally a scholar and was not good at drinking.

The eldest brother Su Hong is a soldier on the battlefield, and he likes strong wine the most, so he always keeps a few jars of wine in his storage bag.

At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to drink a jar of wine!

After opening the mud seal, the aroma of the wine filled the air, Su Zimo lifted the wine jar and raised his head to drink.

A little bit of wine spilled onto his chest along the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even notice it.

The fiery spirits slid across the throat, rolled into the abdomen, turned into a scorching breath, and dashed around in the body!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Su Zimo raised his head and laughed, and threw down the wine jar, getting drunk and shouting: "Okay, happy!"

What title disciple, what Emperor Yin, let's fight!

Su Zimo's heart was filled with pride, his eyes were bright, he strode forward, and the cold wind hit his face, but the blood in his body was burning hotter and hotter!

It didn't take long for the front to be covered in darkness.

I don't know how many monks are gathered there.

Su Zimo came from the air, looking down from above, you could see a huge open space in the middle of the crowd, which was spacious enough.

In the open space, there is a stone statue of a female cultivator, with a slender figure, if the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a plain, the head is full of crescents, and the appearance is immortal.

Although it is only a stone statue, it is lifelike, with waves under his feet, as if he is walking on the waves.

This stone statue, at first glance, is the inheritance left by a certain immortal gate master!

Below the stone statue, stood a monk in a dark golden robe, with one hand behind him, elegant and handsome, with a star-like gaze, looking at the fairy stone statue with a somewhat obsessed expression.

"I really don't know what kind of person he is. It's just a heritage stone statue, and it has such a style!"

The cultivator murmured softly, "It's a great regret in this life to not be able to live in the same life as such a beautiful person!"

Su Zimo's eyes fell on the man's cuff.

The logo of Tiangang Religion!

Tiangang Taoist!

Su Zimo's eyes turned, and directly opposite this person, there was a huge smooth bluestone.

A monk in plain robe was sitting on it, his eyebrows lowered, his eyes half-open and half-closed, holding a wooden fish in his left hand and a mallet in his right hand, knocking down and down.

No phase monk!

In the middle of the two titled disciples, there were still two people standing.

At the forefront is a girl in a pink skirt, whose body is bound by a rope the thickness of a finger, which outlines her beautiful figure, exuding a seductive and charming aura.

The girl's face is absolutely beautiful, bright and flawless.

But at this moment, the girl's eyes were watery, and she was sobbing, and the tears on her face were not dry, which made people feel pity.

Fairy Ji!

Su Zimo recognized it at a glance.

Behind Ji Yaojing, there was another cultivator, tall and tall, with a crown on his head, flashing thunder light on his body, and his expression was majestic.

Wind and Thunder Daoist!

The three titled disciples are all present!

"Look, Su Zimo is here!"

"This person is really desperate, and he dares to come to the appointment. He and that Momen plain girl will not have anything to do with it."

"It's hard to say, maybe the number one evildoer of all ages is the minister under the skirt of a simple girl from the Demon Sect, haha!"

In the crowd, many monks laughed softly.

"Zimo, hurry up and ignore me!"

Fairy Ji shouted loudly, looking anxious.

Fenglei Daoist flashed out from behind Ji Yaojing, and said lightly: "Since he has arrived here, he can't leave."

The Taoist Tiangang, who originally stopped to look up at the fairy statue, turned slightly and looked at Su Zimo in mid-air. There were starlights in his eyes, which was dazzling!

"In Xiatiangang, I have seen the first True Monarch."

Tiangang Taoist smiled slightly.

In the preaching place, the demon clan's means cannot be used.

However, Su Zimo has been practicing the Secret of the Great Wilderness Demon King all the year round, and his eyesight is strong, which still cannot be changed!

The starlight in the eyes of Taoist Tiangang has no effect on him!

Even so, Su Zimo froze in his heart and felt enormous pressure.

He is almost certain that this Tiangang Taoist must know the pupil technique!

This is a simple trial.

If he couldn't resist even this kind of temptation, I am afraid that the Taoist Tiangang would have taken action and killed him here!

On the huge bluestone, Monk Wuxiang slowly raised his head and looked towards Su Zimo.

"Su donor, I have long admired the name, it is a pleasure to meet, it is a pleasure to meet."

The voiceless monk's voice is calm and soft, seemingly indisputable, without a bit of killing.

But every word it falls contains a certain unique rhythm, which is disturbing, chaotic, and extremely terrifying!

Even if he can't mobilize his qi and blood, this kind of temptation by the phaseless monk has almost no effect on him!

Su Zimo was expressionless and slowly landed on the open space.

"It's a long experience."

Su Zimo sneered slightly and said, "It turns out that the methods of the titled disciple of Xianmen and the titled disciple of Buddhism are so despicable!"

It wasn't just Su Zimo who thought so, most of the cultivators present had the same idea.

The three titled disciples, each of whom stood up, belonged to a famous town in the world of self-cultivation!

Unexpectedly, in order to surround and kill a True Monarch Nascent Soul, he even used the method of holding a plain girl from the Demon Sect.

Daoist Fenglei and Daoist Tiangang were speechless.

Monk Wuxiang shook his head and said, "Master Su's words are wrong. Since ancient times, the immortals and demons have not been at odds with each other. As a righteous person, Master Fenglei should kill demons and eliminate demons and capture witches. How can you say that you are despicable?"

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons? You brought me here to kill demons." Su Zimo mocked and asked.

Wuxiang Temple said: "Su Shizhu is a sensible person. If you are willing to put down the butcher knife and convert to my Buddha, I will spare your life."

"Master, you are so eloquent, I don't know what your subordinates are capable of."

Su Zimo sneered, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger!

"Master Su can come and try it."

Wuxiang Temple seems to have a dull expression and is indifferent to the world, but in words it is tit for tat and will not give in at all!

Su Zimo took out the Heavenly Splitting Saber from the storage bag, looked at Daoist Fenglei, and said solemnly: "Let him go, I will accompany him to the end!"

"Let people go?"

Daoist Fenglei shook his head and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to negotiate with us now!"

The Taoist Tiangang stood on the spot, and the Wuxiang Temple sat on the bluestone, all motionless, so he watched this scene with leisure.

"Zimo, don't worry about me, go away!" Ji Yaojing begged bitterly, tears welling up.

"Well, I'll give you a chance."

In the eyes of Taoist Fenglei, there was a trace of jokes, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "I'm standing here, if you can save people in my hands, it's your ability!"

"really?"

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed.

"With many monks present, I will naturally not break my promise." Daoist Fenglei said lightly.

"it is good!"

Su Zimo carried the Heavenly Splitting Sabre and walked slowly towards Daoist Fenglei, the war was about to break out!

At this moment, the onlookers became nervous.

Almost no one noticed that Daoist Tiangang and Monk Wuxiang didn't look nervous, but there was a strange look in their eyes, as if they were expecting something.