Chapter 128: She Ying, as a Taoist priest, goes into battle against the enemy.

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"Therefore, our Shinryu sect boldly declares war against the Dragon Xiang sect. If your sect does not respond, please give up the Dragon Xiang territory and allow the virtuous to live there."

Even though the Shinryu Sect has revealed its ambitions to the public in the past hundred years, until this moment, many people still had a wait-and-see attitude towards this matter.

After all, not to mention shaking or even replacing the seats of the five major sects, even formally declaring a dispute with the five major sects is an unprecedented event since the Tianpu Dharma Conference was held.

As soon as Mu He said this, everyone present was in an uproar.

In an instant, the two sects of the Divine Ryuu and the Long Xiang Sect were already attracting the attention of the public. Compared to the Shinryu one, there were only three people in total. They were simple and easy to follow, while the Long Xiang Sect and his entourage had ten people. It was a pity that in the eyes of those with enough cultivation to see clearly. , but the situation is completely reversed with the number of people.

Seven of the ten members of the Long Xiang Sect are at the first level of Nascent Soul, which is better than nothing, but the difference between them and the third level of Nascent Soul is really irreparable.

But having said that, Yang Biji did not show timidity. Instead, he looked like an old god. He lowered his gaze and glanced across the surface of Mu He who came out. He took a deep look at Chu He and He Haojun behind him and said calmly. Sheng responded: "The ambition of a wolf is extremely ridiculous."

"I, the Long Xiang Sect, have been preaching for thousands of years. How can I be afraid of you? Since you dare to declare war, I will accompany you to the end."

"Okay!" A smile appeared on Mu He's old-fashioned face. He glanced at Chu He and when he saw him slightly nodding, he cheered up and said: "In this case, our Shenliu Sect is not blind, so I invite Sect Leader Yang Let’s draw a line.”

After all, the battle of Taoism is not a competition of Taoism. There is no fixed rules. Generally speaking, the best way to compare the strength of sects is to stand side by side. However, there are also some sects that will set different rules for competition. Obviously, Shenliu He was very conceited, and as a party to the dispute, he asked Long Xiangzong to draw a line.

Yang Biji snorted softly, sat on the jade platform of the five realms, and said condescendingly: "I think your Shenliu sect can only have three people on this trip. I don't think this sect is bullying others, so there are only three people coming out to fight with you." Just wait for the three of us to face each other.”

"Huh?" Mu He frowned. Shenliu Sect had originally expected that Long Xiang would not give up its only numerical advantage, but Yang Bi's words made Mu He feel confused for a moment, and thought to himself: Could it be that he wanted to fight the lower horse against the upper horse? Act of? But the strength of the two sects is not equal.

He did not dare to make a hasty decision and looked back at Chu He. Chu He's eyes flickered and he slowly shook his head.

Even if there are three people fighting against each other, the Shenliu Sect is very sure of winning, but the relationship between Chu He and He Haojun is not a complete alliance. If there is a chance, Chu He still wants to try to overwhelm Long Xiang by himself before He Haojun takes action. , even if there are a few more Yuanying first-level opponents, they will not hesitate.

He Haojun seemed to know what Chu He was thinking, but he was just shaking the folding fan that he had taken out at some time, his thoughts were invisible and his expression remained unchanged.

Mu He understood in his heart, raised his hands upwards, and said, "Sect Leader Yang, this is a battle of orthodoxy. Could it be that two out of three games are the best? It's too childish."

"Oh?" Yang Bi and Gao Gao said: "In that case, let's teach the winner to continue fighting until both sides are exhausted and decide the winner."

As soon as these words came out, Mu He was even more confused, but there was a slight hum in his ears. After hearing the message from Chu He, he immediately raised his hands and said, "Okay, I, the Divine Liu Sect, have agreed."

Yang Biji smiled disdainfully and said to an old Taoist with a cane on his right: "Uncle Chao, please take the lead."

Chao Laodao's turbid eyes showed a complicated expression for a moment, then he nodded, waved his sleeve, and a ray of light flew into the air. His eyes swept towards the three people of Shenliu, and seemed to be fixed on Chuhe for a moment. , shouted in a cold voice: "I, Chao Qianji, who can come first?"

Chu He was provoked by this old Taoist, but he didn't show any anger. He muttered: "Junior Brother Mu He, let you take the lead."

When Mu He heard this, he agreed, and Chu He warned again: "You don't have to win this battle, you just need to protect yourself and see what tricks Mr. Chao can do."

Mu He nodded, rode up a yellow cloud, flew into the sky, cupped his hands towards Chao Qianji, and said, "I, Mu He, would like to ask fellow Taoist for advice."

When Chao Laodao saw that Mu He was the leader of the Shenliu Sect, he just snorted and said coldly: "Okay! Then let's see your Taoist friend's clever move." After saying this, he did not rush to attack, but set up his escape light and retreated. Drive away.

When Mu He saw this, he became solemn and immediately started to run after him. He raised his palms to seal the secret and chanted twice. Then he moved his hand forward and suddenly heard the sound of rustling. Then he saw a strong wind swirling out of the air, and there was gold in it. The blade spun and suddenly blew forward.

Mo Kan seemed to be polite before the fight, but as soon as Mu He took action, it was a killing move. This is the signature Taoist technique of Shenliu Sect. The golden blade turns to destroy the Gangfeng, and the Gangfeng rolls up, and the Golden Blade kills two people. This is so powerful that it only takes a moment to cut the mountains and crack the ground.

Before Chao Laodao could get far away, the Muhe Golden Blade Turning Mie Gang Wind was blowing towards him. Chao Laodao didn't panic at all, he just turned around and raised his sleeves and waved in the air, and suddenly a cloud of smoke flew away. come out.

The fog was thick and turbid, like a river of sand, surging incessantly. Within a moment, it had rolled up thousands of feet, covering the clear sky. The golden blade turned and extinguished the strong wind and hit it upwards. The golden blades were killing each other, but the strong wind itself Suddenly collapsed.

"What?" Mu He sensed it briefly and felt that the golden blade he had collected and refined from a large amount of gold energy seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. It could not be driven and was still wearing out rapidly.

Mu He frowned, and after careful analysis, he saw a few clues. It turned out that the thick fog of Chao Laodao was specially made from the iron turbid air. Not to mention the zodiac sign of Zhenggangfeng, gold As soon as the blade entered it, it was immediately contaminated by the iron turbidity in it. It was obvious that it was specially designed to restrain the golden blade and turn it around to destroy the Gangfeng.

After one round of fighting, one of his special magical powers was taken away. Mu He didn't show any anger on his face, but he just said to himself: "Sure enough, I came prepared." After thinking for a moment, he felt that this iron turbid mist could indeed restrain the true method of divine flow. Unable to let Chao Qianji use it at will, he made up his mind, flew to the sky, and took out a green lantern.

It was related to Shenliu's grand plan. Even if he took out his own means, Mu He had no time to feel pain. He turned the lamp down and saw the flames flowing down along the lamp oil and falling into the iron mist. Suddenly, it was like a spark of fire starting a prairie fire. However, After a few breaths, a hole was burned out, still chasing away with the iron mist.

Seeing that the entire iron-turbid fog was about to be burned, but Chao Laodao never showed up, Mu He couldn't help but be alert, and hurriedly covered his body with a spiritual light, and sacrificed another magic weapon, which emitted a hazy yellow light and swirled around his body.

After completing the protection in one breath, Mu He breathed a sigh of relief, but did not let go of his vigilance. He carefully watched the spiritual flames burning below. After only a moment or so, the thick fog was burned away, all the way to the edge. Suddenly, something seemed to catch fire, and as the thick fog was burned away, a fireball was left in the sky.

"Chao Laodao?" Mu He looked suspiciously into the fire and saw Chao Qianji's blurry figure in the fireball. There was a ray of light outside him that was trying to support it, isolating the spiritual flames a few feet away from him. However, the spiritual flames The momentum doesn't stop, but gets stronger and stronger.

"Hahaha, you are an ignorant old man, you dare to carry my Three Yang True Flame, and you are seeking death!" Mu He was overjoyed when he saw this. Although he knew what Mr. Chao was up to, he dared to be refined by the Three Yangs. It is definitely unwise to possess Yan.

This three-yang refining true flame was made by Mu He over hundreds of years. It is a magic weapon from the Qimen that is refined from three kinds of great sun essences. This flame is specially designed to burn true energy. If you are possessed by this true flame, you will never be able to escape. , must burn all the magic power alive and burn it to ashes.

"The victory has been decided. I just need to avoid being caught by Chao Laodao, lest he attack with all his might..." Mu He was suddenly startled when he thought about this. He looked around and saw Chao Laodao making secrets with his hands and chanting in his mouth. He kept thinking about it, until now, after having practiced the method for a long time, he opened his hands and revealed a jade talisman. A ray of vitality gradually formed the figure of Mu He.

"The method of absorbing Qi! Mr. Chao...!" Mu He was startled, and immediately set up his escape light to run away. However, Mr. Chao looked at him and smiled. He swallowed the jade talisman into his mouth, and at the same time, his whole body It was as if the essence had been drained out, and it instantly turned into a withered body.

"Not good!" On the jade platform, Chu He's eyes were shocked, and he stood up suddenly. Before he could stand up, he suddenly realized that there were monks from various sects in the field, including Long Xiang Yang Biji, and even Tianhengjiang City. Everyone's eyes fell on him, and they couldn't help but froze, and finally they didn't move.

The next moment, Chao Laodao almost appeared on top of the skull-shaped Tianmen. A baby leapt out on a cloud, and the Sanyang Refining True Flame instantly clung to it. However, before it could even take a breath, the baby's body had already transformed. A magnificent golden light shot up into the sky, arriving first and hitting Mu He's back in an instant, erupting into a dazzling light.

"Junior Brother Mu He." Chu He closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look. Even without the uproar in the field, he knew that the second-level Nascent Soul monk had sacrificed his infant body in a fatal blow. After being hit, Mu He had no chance of surviving.

Chao Qianji, or rather Yang Biji, probably had already made a plan from the beginning. If he could not seriously injure himself, he would have to fight to the death of Mu He.

Although Chao Qianji's qualifications are really ordinary, he has been practicing for eighteen hundred years, and his longevity is almost over. His Taoism is mediocre among the second level of Nascent Soul, but he is still the dragon Xiangsu Lao anyway. Chu He really did not expect the dragon. Xiang Zonghui will do this.

Chu He took a sigh of relief and looked at Longxiang Yutai. Yang Biji was still holding Fuchen in his arms, with an unchanging expression on his face, and said coldly: "Sect Master Yang has a good trick, and the Shenliu Sect has learned from it."

Yang Biji returned the gift lightly and said, "Venerable Chuhe is too modest."

Chu He asked in a deep voice: "It seems that Sect Master Yang thinks he is destined to take this seat?"

Most of the cultivators in the field had not yet recovered from Chao Qianji's self-sacrifice blow, but suddenly they saw the divine flow dragon phase that seemed to be about to tear his face apart, and they all started to pay attention.

Yang Biji was still unhurried and asked calmly: "Why did Venerable Chuhe say this? This formation is just a draw. I don't know who will fight in the next formation of your sect."

"Hahahaha!" There was no reply from Chu He, but he suddenly laughed loudly and stepped a little closer to the jade platform. The whole Huangyu Square shook violently, and he pulled up a billowing yellow smoke and went up to the half dome, standing proudly. He shouted: "This battle will be fought by me, Yang Biji, feel free to send your help!"

After saying this, his eyes fell on Yang Biji and Taoist Heyi beside him. The man seemed a little surprised. He smiled suddenly and was about to stand up. However, Yang Biji raised his hand and pressed his arm slightly, saying: "Tao Friend, I will personally take part in this battle, so please help me hold the battle first."

Taoist He-Huo raised his eyebrows, then raised his hands and said, "Then I look forward to your Taoist friend's victory."

Only then did Yang Biji seem to show a faint smile. He nodded, glanced around again, suppressed the words of the elders beside him, and then moved the whisk to the side. With a flick of his arm, he flew up into the sky and stood still.

Among the ten members of the Longxiang Sect, except for Taoist Taoist Heyi of unknown origin, only Yang Biji and Chao Qianji have the cultivation level of the second level of Yuanying. Even if they fight for three times, how can the Longxiang Sect do it An elder at the first level of Nascent Soul was sent to die.

But Chu He thought he would have to deal with the mysterious helper, but he didn't expect that he would wait until Yang Biji appeared in person. He immediately sneered and said, "It seems that Sect Leader Yang can't wait to learn my magical powers."

Yang Biji stood calmly and said loudly: "Yes, please take action, Your Majesty."

There was already a trace of anger burning in Chu He's chest. He just didn't indulge it in order to avoid disturbing his mood. How could he have any polite words? He suddenly shouted: "Okay!" He pulled out his body and went to As it rises, billowing yellow smoke overflows from the top, twists and turns in the air, and turns into a big rope of yellow smoke. As the Chu River rises high up and down, it flies down.

As soon as Chu He took action, he actually wanted to tie up Yang Bi and the leader of this sect, which could not be called arrogant.

Yang Biji frowned when he saw this. Although there was a trace of anger, it did not affect his reason. Just looking at the power of Chuhe Taoism, he knew that he could not accept the attack easily.

At the third level of Nascent Soul, every step forward is completely different. This is not just an empty talk.

If the second level of Yuanying is one of the heavier, and the refinement of Gangyun represents the improvement of Taoism, magic weapons and various methods, then the third level of Yuanying, known as Dacheng, represents the perfection of Yuanying monks' mysterious skills and their unparalleled progress in cultivation. Go ahead, just by saying this, you can know that the mana of the third level of Yuanying must have increased several times compared to before.

In addition, although the cultivation of the third level of Nascent Soul monks has reached perfection, their Taoism and Taoism may not be shackles. If they do not encounter bottlenecks, they can still continue to improve. A body of Taoism is the same as practicing to the eighth level. It's normal. If you have the posture of Tian Zong, you may not be able to capture the true meaning of Taoism and advance to the ninth level.

However, people like that only exist in rumors in the Tianpu world, not to mention that it only took Chuhe a hundred or two hundred years to refine the third level of Nascent Soul. It may not be possible to cultivate a Taoist technique that reaches heaven, so Yang Biji has With the help of magic weapons, confidence can compete with the Chu River.

But of course this was not the time to reveal his trump card. Seeing the extraordinary power of Chuhe's magical power, Yang Biji didn't want to force it, so he quickly took off and wanted to hide first.

But now that Chu He has taken action, how can he allow Yang Biji to escape easily? This yellow smoke rope is also a divine channel technique that he has refined into the Gangyun. With a thought, he turns around like a dragon and pounces forward like lightning. ’, he chased Yang Bi and his body, and the power of the lock immediately stopped his castration.

ps: I really can’t go past twelve o’clock if I don’t want to break the chapter.

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