When all the three dharma bodies of Xuzhuang emerge.
I don't know how many eyes that fell here were slightly moved.
In a horrifying palace of bones, under a demon statue whose face could not be seen clearly, three sticks of incense were lit, and a thin layer of smoke drifted away. Two Taoists with extraordinary manners sat cross-legged on futons under them. The atmosphere was actually quite peaceful, like a fairyland in another world.
Suddenly, one of them broke the silence and asked: "What is Master Gongye doing here?"
In fact, Master Gongzhi did not take any action. After hearing the words, he seemed to be silent for a very short moment, and then responded: "Master Shan, I think the current situation of the White Bone Sect cannot be tolerated by Han Fashou."
Shan Zhenren said: "Tai Su's power is at its peak, and no one from the four sects has met his end personally."
Gongzhi Zhenren said: "The Xiantian Demon Sect has a profound foundation and a large number of talents. The Xianling Sect also has Qiu Qinghai in front of it. The situation of our White Bone Sect is different from others."
Master Shan let out a long sigh and said: "The most important thing is to seize Tianyuan and reestablish our White Bone Sect on the Divine Continent, so as to continue the inheritance of our White Bone Sect for thousands of years."
At this time, the dignified Han Fashou, the thousand-year-old demon son of the White Bone Sect, was drowned in the thunder.
Master Gongzhi didn't respond anymore, but closed his eyes.
It seemed like an eternity had passed, but in fact it was only a short moment. Master Gongzhi suddenly said again: "Qiu Qinghai..."
Shan Zhenren's long eyebrows moved slightly, and he said calmly: "The days of practice are short, and after all, the Taoism is too shallow."
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Xu Zhuang's three-yuan dharma body came out and chopped down Tianmozi and Han Fashou in one move. At the same time, Zheng A was also in a precarious situation.
It's not that she is any better than Han Fashou and Tian Mozi, it's just that she is different from them. After all, she has not revealed her Taoism in front of Xu Zhuang, and she has been spying on him for a long time, so she still has the ability to deal with the generals in a fight.
This person is actually proficient in the method of one-handed clones. He can create dozens of clones by shaking his body. Not only are they so lifelike that even with a magic eye, it is difficult to distinguish them at a glance, but he also seems to have some magical powers on the clones. , fighting methods are unpredictable.
But when Xu Zhuangkong took action, even if she had various changes, she couldn't use them.
Xu Zhuang has refined the Three-Yuan Dharmakaya. Not only are his magic power and magical power the same, but when the three are close, the communication of spirit and energy is as wonderful as that of the Three-Yuan Dharmakaya, knowing and doing as one mind, and working together seamlessly.
Although they had just attacked separately and fought separately, they still knew the situation here well.
After taking care of Tianmozi, Xu Zhuang turned around and looked around. He saw dozens of rainbow lights flying back and forth in mid-air, sometimes far and sometimes near. As expected, he couldn't tell which one was Zheng A's true form.
Xu Zhuang was well prepared, and with a pinch of magic, he used his innate Tai Su Yi Qi to grasp and move, and applied the power of Forbidden Heaven and Earth to restrain Zheng Ah Fei's movement.
"Sure enough." Xu Zhuang smiled slightly. If there were dozens of monks with Zheng A's level of cultivation, there was really nothing he could do, but it was not difficult to limit the magical power of different incarnations.
After seeing the results, Xu Zhuang ran the Xuan Gong with all his strength without thinking, and used the magical power regardless of the loss of mana. The power of restraining the sky and the earth suddenly increased. Zheng Afei became more and more difficult, until finally, they were all locked in mid-air, with different postures. different.
After catching this person, Xu Zhuang Dharma Body raised his hand and pointed, and hundreds of thunderbolts of various colors struck down. They did not distinguish the clone of the original deity, and wanted to wipe out all the dust and water vapor in this small area of 1,000 feet. Generally, the bombardment lasts for several breaths.
When the thunder disappeared, all the clones and illusions had turned into ashes, leaving only Zheng Ali in the air, with a thin wisp of fresh air surrounding him.
"Yuan Shen Dao Technique?" Xu Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately rejected it. Zheng A's defense of this pure energy was indeed extraordinary, but he could still feel that this pure energy gradually gradually weakened under the bombardment of his thunder method. weaken.
With Xuzhuang's current supernatural power, ordinary third-level Nascent Soul monks are like chickens and dogs in front of him. Demons with outstanding talents such as Han Fashou and Tian Mozi can only compete with him even though they have mastered the Nascent Soul.
But the real Yuanshen and the Yuanying monks are by no means the same concept. They are already first-class immortals. Even if it is just a Taoist spell, it is not something Xu Zhuang can easily shake.
"The Immortal Wind of Thousands of Years is indeed well-deserved." As if he knew what Xu Zhuang was thinking, Zheng A actually said: "My Dawei Qing Heqi collected forty-nine flavors of Yuanzhen, forty-nine strands of each, and three sutras. It took hundreds of years of hard work to create it, and even if an ordinary monk is exhausted, he can't even think of wiping it away."
But under the bombardment of Xu Zhuang's thunder method, she clearly felt the weakening of Daweiqing Aiki.
Xu Zhuang raised his brows slightly and asked, "Fellow Taoist is quite calm. Could it be that he regards life and death as nothing?"
Although Zheng A withstood the bombardment of Xu Zhuang's thunder method, he could not escape from his forbidden world, and he was still a turtle in an urn.
Zheng A smiled lightly and said: "No, there is great terror between life and death. Zheng is naturally afraid of it."
"That fellow Taoist thought that Xu could do nothing to help you." Xu Zhuang suddenly raised his finger, and the Taiyi Rainbow Sword flew away. With a move to refute Taichu, Taichu fell, and the Dawei Qinghe Qi separated for an instant, making Zheng A's face look pale. One white.
Fortunately, Daweiqing Aiki has never been ashamed of the more than two thousand Dao Yuanzhen, and the astonishing origin of hundreds of years of hard work has been restored in an instant.
Zheng Ah said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, please listen to me."
Xu Zhuang smiled casually, raised his fingers and made a hand gesture. Zheng A did not dare to delay, and continued: "Fellow Taoist, do you know that besides me, there is another Zheng A!"
"I have two souls in one body. I have been different from ordinary people since I was a child. Later, I learned superior magic and were separated. We originally had the same heart, and we loved and supported each other, and we have come to this day..."
Xu Zhuang raised his brows slightly. He didn't expect that there was such a strange thing about this demon from the Manifestation Sect, but what did this have to do with him?
Zheng A also knew that he was impatient, so he quickly changed the subject and said in a serious tone: "Friend Taoist, we are born as one body. When we practice, we are one person, and when we act, we are two people. Gradually, we both understand it. , only when one person sacrifices his life can the other person refine his soul."
"This is an innate demonic barrier. For this reason, the two of us have been fighting for hundreds of years since the completion of the Nascent Soul, and we have never come to an end."
"But if my fellow Taoist kills me here today, the other person will have a great chance of cultivating the soul."
"We hate each other so much and love each other so much that fellow Taoist kills me. The other fellow Taoist, Zheng Ading, is very grateful to fellow Taoist but will never let him go."
"Once he refines the Yuan Shen, not only will it be useless for Xuanmen's plan to suppress the Demon Sect, but the fellow Taoist will also forge a deadly feud with a real Yuan Shen."
"Fellow Taoist must know the importance of this."
"Oh?" Xu Zhuang looked surprised. There was such a strange thing in the world. He couldn't help but close his eyes and open his Dharma eyes to look.
Maybe Zheng A saw his actions and wanted him to get a glimpse of the truth. Sure enough, he easily discovered that there seemed to be a gap between the spirit and flesh of the Zheng A in front of him, which was a bit like the state of those Nascent Soul monks who had lost their bodies after taking away their bodies.
If Zheng Anai was the one who seized the house, it would be impossible for him to sit in the position of Yuan Zhuo's six sons. I think his words are somewhat credible.
At this time, not only Tianmozi and Han Fashou were dead by Xu Zhuang's men, but the fighting below also gradually ceased. There was a strange kind of silence between the vast sea and sky. Xu Zhuang suddenly smiled and called out loudly: "Fellow Daoist Zheng."
Zheng A's eyebrows moved, and there was a faint smile on his face. He cupped his hands and asked, "Fellow Taoist, have you made a decision?"
"That's right." Xu Zhuang nodded slightly and said calmly: "If I succeed in the Dao one day, I will send 'Zheng Zhenren' to meet my Taoist friends."
Zheng Ah raised his head in astonishment and saw Xu Zhuang pointing the magic formula forward and saying: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, just go ahead."
Zheng A felt his heart tremble and saw black and white light flashing from Xu Zhuang's fingertips.
It is not difficult for Xuzhuang to do it now by using the Heaven-Opening Yang Thunder and the World-Destroying Yin Thunder to replace the Zilian Divine Thunder and Yushu Divine Thunder to use the divine sky blasting thunder technique.
In the past twenty years, Xu Zhuang has made great progress in his Taoist practice. His thunder technique has completely broken away from the stereotypes. Regardless of the Yin Yang Thunder Technique and the Five Elements Thunder Technique, he has mastered it at his fingertips. He has even figured out the Yin Yang Thunder Technique and the Destruction Thunder Technique. He does not know what Zhong Shenxiu's method is. How far have you practiced the Small Collapse Technique? Who is higher and lower now...
"Go!" Xu Zhuang saran waved his magic formula, and Zheng A's infinite thunderbolts came over him in an instant. In just the blink of an eye, fifty-sixths of the Dawei Qing Heqi had been cut off!
"Is my life at risk?" Zheng A smiled bitterly and couldn't help but think: "In the end, it was you who became the soul..."
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky!
Something seemed to penetrate the sky. A large jade-like hand without any holes, hair, or even texture stretched out from the void and reached down.
This time, Xu Zhuang didn't feel any crisis. The big hand ignored Xu Zhuang, ignored his Yin Yang Thunder Technique, and went straight to grab Dawei Qing Heqi. However, Xu Zhuang still felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows, and even started to beat suddenly, as if - —
This moment is the real reason why Master Daochen gave Taisu Pixu Sword.
Xu Zhuang raised his eyes and spat out one word: "Get out!"
Zheng!
Suddenly, a terrifying sword cry was heard between heaven and earth. Anyone who heard it, even though they were thousands of miles away, felt as if a sword was coming and they were helpless!
An extremely pure sword energy shot out from Xu Zhuang's brow, and slashed towards the big hand. Without any breath, the jade-like hand suddenly fell down. The sword energy did not stop, and it went straight towards the sky, slashing into the sky. In that void.
Although there was no sound, Xu Zhuang's ears seemed to hear a howl of pain, and then a voice came from nowhere, as if it was frosty in the twelfth lunar month:
"How brave!"
"My name is Qinghai, please remember it."
This came and went very suddenly.
There was no intimidation in front of the battle, no fierce confrontation, an earth-shattering battle ended in a moment of life and death.
"Qiu Qinghai." Xu Zhuang said to himself. He had never heard of this name, and naturally it could not be on the list given to him by Taisu Zhengzong.
In fact, even if you don't want to know it, this person is not the real person of Yuanshen, but also an outsider. He is no longer an ordinary monk. Xu Zhuang seems to have offended a Zheng A who is 'very likely' to cultivate Yuanshen in one day. Qiu Qinghai, who is suspected to be the real person of Yuanshen.
However, Xu Zhuang doesn't have the temperament to be in panic all day long because of enemies. What's more, if he can stay here, he will practice in seclusion. In the Taisu Sect, there are not to mention one or two souls or scattered figures. So what if it is doubled again.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Zhuang had already pressed this name deep in his heart.
At this time, the thunder was gradually extinguished. Even if Daweiqing Heqi was extremely powerful, how could he survive Xu Zhuang's "Yin and Yang Qi Thunder Technique"? There was not even ashes left in the place, and it was shockingly empty.
At this point, Han Fashou, Tian Mozi, and Zheng A have all died, and the number of people in the Demon Sect Liuzhuo has dropped to three in one day.
Xu Zhuang waved his sleeves and retracted his magic body, slowly lowered his cloud head, and glanced around.
When Xu Zhuang was fighting Han Fashou, Tian Mozi and others, the Taisumen were not idle either. Under the leadership of Fengyuanliu, they killed the Demonic monks to a pulp.
They were originally outnumbered, but Taisu Zhengzong had already prepared. He used the innate Taisu Formation Formation to limit their flight speed, and then Xu Zhuang used thunder to kill them.
After all this, most of the Demon Sect monks have been lost, and even the Demon Sect Holy Son has lost five or six people with slightly lower cultivation levels. I don't know whether it was due to the death of his body or the use of protective means to escape with half his life.
As a result, the Taisumen immediately gained the upper hand. Fengyuanliu, Yuejunlan, and Bujianshi were stationed there, and the fighting became overwhelming, and it was now coming to an end.
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Thousands of miles away, in a peaceful sky, the golden bells on the magic tower suddenly trembled continuously, and the five-colored cloth rose up without wind, making a hunting sound.
Ye Xuanzhang opened his eyes suddenly and called out: "Psychic."
As he spoke, a short thing that looked like an ape, a human, a monster, jumped out of the shadows, fell to the ground, and screamed: "Your Majesty, the psychic is here."
Ye Xuanzhang said slowly: "Did something go wrong?"
Ye Xuanzhang has not learned any magic, but he has magical powers and amazing inspiration. In just a moment, he has already sensed it.
The psychic responded in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty, our sect Tianmozi, White Bone Sect Han Fashou, and Xianling Sect Madam Zheng have all died at the hands of Taisu Xu Zhuang."
Ye Xuanzhang didn't react, but Tong Ling'er was suddenly startled. His whole body was trembling with fear, and he bent down with all his strength, almost touching the ground.
Not long after, a ray of light suddenly came through the sky. Elder Chen came to the tower again. Suddenly he felt that the atmosphere in the tower was cold and heavy. He was a little cautious when he stepped forward. He bowed to Ye Xuanzhang from a distance. Speaking very fast:
"Senior Brother Ye, the formation has no intention of dispatching help, but I received a summons..."
Ye Xuanzhang said: "No need to say it."
Elder Chen glanced at the psychic who was lying on the ground, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
Ye Xuanzhang was silent for a long time and then said: "Let's retreat with our hands."
Elder Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but hesitantly said on his face: "In this way, looking south to Baozhou..."
He suddenly saw Ye Xuanzhang's indifferent eyes, and felt that his heart seemed to be grasped by a devil's claw, and he suddenly closed his mouth and lowered his head.
Ye Xuanzhang said calmly: "Junior Sister Mu is not here, and the Demonic Intention Sect is focused on searching for the six-eyed Demon Lord's soul. It is impossible for me to break through the Shengmen alone."
"The Demon Sect has been dormant for thousands of years, and it will take just one day. If anyone in the sect asks, this is also my decision."
Elder Chen responded respectfully: "Yes, senior brother."
Ye Xuanzhang nodded slightly and said: "You will bring the various ministries later..."
Elder Chen asked in astonishment: "Senior brother, don't you want to return to the sect?"
Ye Xuanzhang closed his eyes and said: "I will break through the formation alone and enter Nanzhan Baozhou."
Elder Chen was shocked and asked: "Why, why is this..."
Although Nanzhan Baozhou is rich in treasures, what's the use even if only Ye Xuanzhang can really break into Nanzhan?
Can he sweep away all the treasures in Nanzhan alone? How could Taisu Zhengzong or even Xuanmen in the world allow him to enter and wreak havoc?
Even if you take ten thousand steps back, Ye Xuanzhang can collect countless precious medicines. Is the Xiantian Demon Sect scarce in this resource? It seems that the major Taoist sects in the world do not cultivate disciples by distributing treasures. When Taisu Zhengzong opened Nanzhan, he also asked his disciples to go in and collect medicines on their own...
Ye Xuanzhang did not open his eyes and said calmly: "I don't need to explain my actions to you. Please step back."
(End of chapter)
