The white tiger felt it, turned around and rushed at the three monks, Mo Wen flew upside down, and the aura fell to the ground, frowning and contemplating, looking inward.
People in the practice are anxious to survive the catastrophe because there are many wonderful things about surviving the catastrophe, one of which is that you can mobilize and borrow the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth is far beyond your own aura, although this white tiger is Mo Wen's illusion, its power is much beyond Mo Wen's own aura power, the three monks are still difficult to resist with all their efforts, and after a blow, the three of them retreated.
The white tiger pounced again, and the three of them dispersed in frustration.
This white tiger is more than ten times larger than ordinary tigers, such a behemoth is naturally terrifying, after three pounces, the three of them no longer dare to meet its front, each of them used their body skills to the limit, quickly defeated and dodged.
The white tiger is aura condensation, and its movements are extremely fast, and it rushes after and bites off the head of a lagging monk, and at the same time turns the tiger's tail to whip another person away, and then counterattacks and raises his claws to death.
In the end, the monk saw that the soul of the dead was in danger, desperately retreated, the white tiger rushed to come, the monk hurriedly turned into retreat to dodge, the white tiger was huge, and he couldn't turn around, but he really dodged it.
It's a pity that he just wanted to avoid the white tiger and forgot the existence of Mo Wen, just when he turned back to see if the white tiger was chasing him, Mo Wen rushed up, and the ghost hand of the wind captured the death hole again, and the monk couldn't dodge and was killed.
In an instant, the five monks and nuns were all killed, and Mo Wen recalled the white tiger with his heart, and stood on the edge of the forest to breathe a little.
These five people are all purple qi cultivators, and they are already considered masters, but purple qi is different from purple qi, he has more charms and spells than the other party, and his martial arts kung fu is higher than them, even if the purple qi of the two sides is counteracted, he can defeat the other party with charms and martial arts.
The world is fair everywhere, the world is full of injustice, he is a quasi-disciple of the Shangqing Dynasty, not only can he do his best to clear the wonderful law, but also avoid being robbed into the purple, the starting point is much higher than that of ordinary cultivators, and the power after entering the purple qi is far from being comparable to the general, which is also one of the reasons why Zhao Guo tried his best to encircle him.
Although he punished his opponent, Mo Wen did not have the slightest joy in his heart, at this time, there was less than two percent of the aura left in his body, and he could no longer cast a domineering spell, and now only this white tiger could be relied on.
The top priority is to restore the aura, if you get the help of liquor, you can catalyze the pill to restore half of the aura after an hour, but at this time, not to mention the liquor, even the clear water does not have a mouthful, the previous monks set fire all around, although it has not been effective, but he is very thirsty, at this time it is afternoon, the scorching sun is in the sky, so uncomfortable.
Mo Wen killed five monks and nuns in a moment, completely suppressed the soldiers and monks and nuns present, and no one dared to attack again for a while, but sent some little novices to step forward and carry away those corpses, Mo Wen did not stop it, although these people had the intention to prevent him from taking away the body of Lao Wu and the girl, but he disdained to retaliate against him.
At this time, both sides have become difficult to ride tigers, Mo Wen is trapped and encircled, no water, and the aura is about to run out.
And those monks and nuns are hesitating at this time how to subdue Mo Qian, there is still no shortage of monks and nuns who are cultivating purple qi among the monks and nuns of Jiankang Bhikshu, but purple qi cultivation is simply helpless Mo asked, the white-eyed old monk was their reliance, and he never wanted to be blocked back by the Taoist immortals halfway, Ziqi couldn't ask Mo, and the monks who had spied the Arhat realm couldn't make a move, how could this be good.
At this time, these thousands of monks and nuns have already had the intention of leaving, but they cannot leave because of their faces, and if they leave at this time, the face of the southern bhikshus will be completely lost.
Both sides have difficulties and scruples, and they have once again fallen into stalemate and confrontation.
In addition, the soldiers around him are also in a dilemma, although Mo Wen killed several people before, he did not look for the emperor in the palace, and he has already killed people at this time, if he is besieged by soldiers again, it is naturally best to kill him, if he does not die, he will undoubtedly form a mortal enemy, what kind of thing Mo Wen will do at that time, they dare not guess.
Under the stalemate, Mo Wenpan sat on the ground and meditated and practiced qi, the aura gradually recovered, but the mood became heavier and heavier, Ye Xiaoyao had not yet arrived at this time, presumably it would not come, although he thought that Ye Xiaoyao could not come because of mundane things, his heart was still very disappointed, and he asked himself if it was Ye Xiaoyao Burning Talisman for help, even if he was fighting with Guangpu Method, he would withdraw to the rescue, he couldn't think of any reason for Ye Xiaoyao not to help.
Night soon fell, a large number of torches were lit around, tents had been set up on the periphery, and the monks and nuns in the inner circle began to sit cross-legged and chant sutras.
Mo Wen naturally saw through the other party's intentions, although he had no water, he was not overly anxious, the current situation was still favorable to him, he could take the opportunity to recover his aura, and he could also wait for his fellow disciples to come to help.
At the time of the shift, Mo Wen suddenly noticed a familiar aura appearing in the mountains and forests on the west side, although this breath was fleeting, he still sensed that this breath was from Chitose, and Chitose used his fleeting breath to convey a message to him, indicating that he had discovered his current situation and was trying to help.
Many of the monks and nuns present also had keen senses, but the aura of Chitose was different from that of monsters, and the time of appearance was very short, which did not arouse everyone's suspicion.
Feeling the arrival of Chitose, Mo Wen's heart was very stable, Chitose was the closest to this place at the time of the incident, according to Chitose's foot strength estimated, Chitose followed after he left that day, because he had not survived the catastrophe, so he did not move fast, and it took nearly a time to arrive.
Although his heart was a little settled, Mo Wen knew that the current situation was still not optimistic, and the magic of Chitose was the weakest among the seven Shangqing Quasi-Disciples, and it was a water tribe itself, and it was three points weaker on land.
Approaching the second watch, the white tiger dissipated, and there was a time limit for condensing the solid form with a charm, and it could only take effect for two hours.
Although he was extremely thirsty, Mo Wen did not go to snatch the water bowls of those monks, and he must make those monks, nuns and officers and soldiers think that they can wear him down extremely weak, only in this way will the other party not attack him in groups, in fact, he has begun to weaken at this time, and he can only be patient, so as to wait for more fellow disciples to come.
In fact, with his cultivation at this time, no one could stop him from leaving here, and it was not those monks, nuns and officers and soldiers who tied him here, but the fifth child and the girl.
You must wait here until the two of them return to their souls, and they can't leave until then.
As the east began to light up, the monks and nuns began their morning lessons, when a masked man on a fast horse galloped from the south side, crossed the tent on the outskirts, leaped out of the monks and nuns who were chanting, and galloped towards the place where Mo Wen was.
At this time, those officers and soldiers and monks and nuns surrounded the area where Mo Wen was located in a circle, separated by more than two hundred zhang from each other, but the masked man did not pass through this area, and soon after he passed through the area where the monks and nuns were, he was shot by more than ten sharp arrows from the barracks and shot through the chest.
Mo Wen didn't move, let the galloping horse gallop by, he saw the water bag and dry food carried on the horse, and guessed through the white shirt and white sleeves worn by the masked man that the person who came was a dead soldier sent by Zhou Guiren, and the Taoist robe he had left for Zhou Guiren was like this.
At this time, Zhou Guiren was no longer able to return to the ring, so he could only send the dead to deliver food and water to him.
Mo Wen was grateful for what Zhou Guiren had done, but he couldn't leave fresh water, otherwise the officers and soldiers and monks and nuns on the periphery would change their siege strategy, so that they would not be able to delay time.
Soon, an officer and soldier stepped forward and dragged away the corpse, and when he dragged it, the masked man's face towel fell off, and the flesh and blood on his face were blurred.
On this day, Mo Wen still did not move, and Chitose did not appear, although he didn't know why Mo Wen was stranded here, but he knew that with Mo Wen's cultivation, he could leave at any time, and he could only secretly observe and wait for the opportunity to move.
At sunset, those monks and nuns began to chant the scriptures again, at this time, an old monk wearing a big red robe left the crowd and swept towards Mo Wen, Mo Wen frowned when he saw this and stood up to prepare to resist the enemy, but after seeing the monk's body method, he stretched his brows, although the person who came was an old monk with white eyebrows, but he used the same body method as him, except for the seven and the fifth, Sima Feng did not pass on the body method, and the person who came used the ghost step of chasing the wind, it must be Liu Sheng.
Naturally, the archers on the periphery would not release arrows at the monks and nuns, and the old monk flashed and stopped before he got close.
"You demon way, you can see that this seat is not tied up."
The old monk said.
"You shouldn't be a monk, you should be a nun."
Mo Wen pouted and shook his head.
"Where is it not like," the old monk looked around at Liu Sheng.
"Monk, how can you have such delicate hands," Mo Wen shook his head and said.
"I know it's hiding from you, how did you provoke so many enemies," Liu Sheng raised his hand and looked around.
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Mo Wen Wenyan knew that Liu Sheng was also a newcomer, so he told him what had happened, Liu Sheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then sighed long.
"The Seven Aperture Divine Mansion is damaged and cannot be cured, so you can only take the path of soul transfer."
Liu Sheng shook his head and said.
"At this time, only Chitose will come with you, and when you are all together, we will discuss together."
Mo Wen nodded slowly.
"Just in case, I have five zombies with me this time, can it come in handy" Liu Sheng raised his hand and pointed to the north.
"I don't want him to die forever."
Mo Wen shook his head and said, zombies can be used for souls to shelter, but once possessed, they can't leave the body again, he wants to save Lao Wu, not turn him into a zombie.
Liu Sheng nodded when he heard this.
"After coming down the mountain, where did you go" Mo Wen looked directly at Liu Sheng.
"Where have you been?"
asked Liu Sheng with a smile.
"Where I've been, you don't know" Mo Wen glanced at Liu Sheng, and no matter what he became, the habit of pursing the corners of his mouth when he smiled did not change.
"I don't know, some things can be explained in words alone, what are your plans at the moment" Liu Sheng diverted the topic.
"You were the one who tried to stop Zhou Guiren's mother and son before, aren't you" Mo Wen did not change the subject.
"You should believe that no matter what I do, I will never hurt my fellow disciples."
Liu Sheng's answer was not direct.
"I naturally believe you, I'll ask you again, but you asked Princess Yu to disturb me" Don't ask again.
"There is no such thing, she found you by herself, that girl changed her face three points faster than me, how could I let her annoy you before I dodged."
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Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Sheng, and did not ask again, Liu Sheng had already indirectly admitted that he had a close past with Hu Ren, but Liu Sheng did not take the initiative to describe the details, and it was inconvenient for him to ask again.
"What are your plans right now?"
asked Liu Sheng.
"I can't go anywhere before the fifth soul returns, so I can only wait":