"Master Jingting!"
"Monk Sanjue!"
"Master Tingtao!"
Jiao Zheng is indeed one of the people who has been hanging around here in Luoyao City for a long time. When he saw the three human monks facing the three golden elixir monsters in Area A of Nancheng, he immediately recognized these human golden elixir masters. identity.
Lingchu didn't know these monks as well as Jiao Zheng. Hearing this, he looked at Jiao Zheng curiously.
Seeing the desire for advice in Lingchu's eyes, Jiao Zheng had already wanted to make friends, and with the real person in front of him, he was safe at the moment, so that he could explain to Lingchu in detail.
Among the three monsters, the one with the highest cultivation level was the roc that had hit the city-protecting formation before.
He has enough cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, and what Jiao Zheng talked about first was naturally this battlefield.
The person facing Pengniao was a handsome man who was no more than thirty years old, wearing a white shirt and a blue belt around his waist. The man's black hair was flying, and blue silk of the same color was tangled in his hair. He carried it on his left hand and held a strange long sword in his right hand. , on Jun Xiu's face, his eyes were looking at the huge roc bird opposite, as if looking at a dead object.
This person is Master Jingting, a disciple of Jianzhai. According to Jiao Zheng, the status of Master Jingting in Jianzhai is no less than that of a direct disciple of Sanqing Dao Sect.
He entered the sword studio at the age of ten, built the foundation at the age of eighteen, and formed the golden elixir at the age of seventy-two. Now he is only one hundred and fifty years old, and he is already in the late stage of the golden elixir.
"Of course, if compared with our Senior Brother Si Bai, Master Jingting is still slightly inferior." Jiao Zheng seemed to have a very sense of honor and belonging to the sect. After praising Master Jingting, he still did not forget Add a sentence.
Following Jiao Zheng's words, Lingchu recalled the graceful and celestial figure he had seen that day in front of the main hall of the sect's main peak, and quietly compared it in his mind. He thought, well, even though he had never seen Senior Brother Si Bai's face, But looking at his demeanor and demeanor, he looks like something rare in the world.
As a disciple of Sanqing Dao Sect, Lingchu said that she firmly supports Senior Brother Si Bai of her sect.
Therefore, Lingchu nodded solemnly in agreement with Jiao Zheng's serious eyes.
He received a look of approval from Jiao Zheng.
Master Jingting is indeed worthy of the name of the proud man. In his right hand, the whole body seems to be made of scales, and the long sword reflects the sparkling color in the sun. As Master Jingting cuts out the sword, he can see the world. Suddenly it dimmed by three points, and an ink-colored dragon phantom penetrated the void with a long sword.
The ink-colored dragon's phantom resembled a sword or a dragon. With lightning speed, the dragon's huge mouth engulfed the penguin head-on and swallowed it down.
This Peng bird in the late stage of Jindan is naturally not simple. When its wings vibrate, hurricanes gather around it. The two hurricanes continue to grow in size as the Peng bird's wings vibrate.
The black dragon's shadow collided with the hurricane like this.
At the same time, under the two hurricanes, many monks and monsters were also implicated. While fighting, they were forced to retreat to protect themselves.
In fact, some monks and monsters with low cultivation levels were ruthlessly strangled into pieces of flesh and blood in the hurricane, which was scattered all over the ground.
But none of the people and monsters above the horizon even took a moment to look at the tragic scene below.
In addition to the Pengniao, the other two Golden Core monsters near the city wall are both in the early stages of Golden Core cultivation.
Although the cultivation level is not as good as that of the roc, a monster that can serve as the vanguard of the monster clan is naturally something extraordinary.
Among them, the person fighting against the golden elixir snake demon was a monk with a square face and big ears in a bald cassock. He had a vajra in his hand, standing in the air, with a kind face, his eyes closed, and he did not look at the snake demon opposite him. .
This is the monk Sanjue mentioned by Jiao Zheng.
Although there are no Buddhist and Taoist sects on the Eastern Continent, there are Buddhist temples among the secular world.
Naturally, occasionally, one or two enlightened Buddhist practitioners will appear, and most of these Buddhist practitioners are casual practitioners.
This Sanjue monk is also a casual cultivator.
When he came to Luoyao City, the Sanjue monk actually received some discussion.
It's not malicious, it just makes people suspicious.
Buddhism and Taoism are different. Although both of them emphasize the way of the heart, Taoism does not kill indiscriminately but kills everyone.
But Buddhism calls killing a sin.
Therefore, why Monk Sanjue came here and what he did here have been discussed a lot.
However, this rare Buddhist cultivator in the Eastern Continent always kept silent and just smiled indifferently when faced with other people's questions.
When he heard Senior Brother Jiao Zheng introduce the Jindan Master, Lingchu couldn't help but look at him twice.
In the Eastern Continent, Buddhist practice is indeed rare.
I saw this Sanjue monk, standing in front of the snake demon in the void, but always closed his eyes and recited silent scriptures in his mouth. The snake demon opposite was still a little wary at first, but as the confrontation continued The longer the time passed, the more impatient the golden elixir snake demon became.
The scarlet snakes vomiting in their mouths became more and more frequent. Finally, it was the golden elixir snake demon who couldn't wait any longer. The huge, boneless snake body was like a powerful whip, and it made a crackling sound when it was thrown through the void.
The dark green snake's body turned into a dark stream of light in an instant, and the smelly snake mouth fiercely headed towards Monk Sanjue.
Monk Sanjue didn't move too much, and seemed not to care about the menacing snake demon. When the vajra in his hand was touched lightly in the void, a Sanskrit sound seemed to be heard.
Golden swastikas emerged from the void one by one, forming a golden barrier around the monk Sanjue.
When the golden elixir snake demon opened its mouth and bit it down, the sharp and huge fangs, as well as the saliva dripping from its mouth, turned into streaks of white smoke when it touched the golden swastika, and let out a sound A squeaking sound.
At the same time, there was also the painful scream of the golden elixir snake demon.
It seemed that the golden swastika had caused considerable harm to this demon.
In the blink of an eye, the golden elixir snake demon retracted its mouth to bite Monk Sanjue. The huge snake body rolled and fell straight to the ground. It was vaguely visible that the fangs that touched the golden swastika were charred black.
The people on the ground, whether cultivators or monsters, all showed fear when they noticed a black shadow in the sky getting closer and closer. They put away their attacks and looked at each other. They all backed away, trying to Avoid the area shrouded by this huge black shadow.
Seeing the golden elixir snake demon falling straight to the ground, monk Sanjue's eyes that had been closed opened for the first time.
The string of dark beads wrapped around his wrist in his left hand was thrown out and headed towards the falling snake demon.
The string of dark-colored Buddhist beads looked extremely slow, but it caught up with the falling snake demon in the blink of an eye. With a flash of golden light, it was firmly attached to the snake demon's seven inches.
Following Monk Sanjue's wave and the Buddha's name, the snake demon wrapped in a string of dark beads stopped falling and was lifted up into the void again.
The two men and monsters below, who had just escaped from danger, looked at each other again, stopped retreating, roared, hissed, and charged at each other with red eyes.
