Cao Yi didn't panic and said calmly: "I would like to see what's so powerful about the Buddha Kingdom in your palm?"
In the world of mythology, the Book of Faith mentioned a similar magical power - the Tao Kingdom in the Palm. Unfortunately, he was not cultivated enough and could not use it even if he had enough faith.
Jiumokong touched the threshold of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and he was curious about what it looked like.
"as you wish"
Jiumokong's body felt illusory and real for a while, as if it was there and part of this space.
"Wow!"
Thousands of petals are flying in succession, each one is shining with crystal light, and the whole world is like a world of flowers.
Jiumokong held the flowers and smiled, and his body radiated a boundless radiance, like a flawless and holy Buddha who had come to the world.
"Your physique is very strange and can resonate with Tao, but it is of no use here, because here, the little monk is everything."
Jiumokong's voice echoed in this world, extremely domineering.
Cao Yi tried to sense it. Just as Jiumokong said, his innate Tao embryo was of little use here. Although he can still communicate to some extent as Jiumokong said, it is very obscure and it is better to rely on his own ability.
Jiumokong casually threw the petals in his hand, and boom, thousands of petals flew over, pulled by this petal.
Although it didn't seem to have much power, Cao Yi, who had a keen spiritual sense, could feel that each one contained terrifying destructive power, and the total was enough to seriously injure him.
Cao Yi raised his hand and punched out, which only shocked a hundred meters, and the petals in front of him were all gone.
In the void, there are more petals, and the murderous intention contained in them is even stronger.
"Every attack you make will be sucked away by the Buddha Kingdom in your palm. In less than an hour, your spiritual energy will be exhausted."
"The young monk is a monk and will not kill at will, but you must tell the young monk your skills and magical powers."
Jiumokong's voice came from behind the layers of petals, and it was very gentle.
Those who didn’t know better thought he was a monk with high moral character.
“So that’s what happened”
After testing and Jiumokong's explanation, Cao Yi came to understand the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.
When Jiumokong saw that Cao Yi would not submit, he pressed his hand down.
Countless petals come from all directions, carrying terrifying murderous intentions that are enough to destroy the peaks of the world and make the surging river roll back.
Cao Yi stepped on the secret script and shuttled among countless dancing terrifying petals, like an elf staying in the Buddhist kingdom.
Jiumokong didn't expect that Cao Yi could master such a magical technique. While his eyes became brighter, he changed to a stronger attack method.
I saw hundreds of seals formed in his hands in an instant, and a huge golden swastika appeared in the sky, almost covering the whole world.
"There are few people in this world who are my rivals, including you."
Jiumokong's voice did not hide his contempt.
During the dodge, Cao Yi triggered Dou Zi Mi dozens of times in succession, and finally successfully triggered it. His speed suddenly accelerated, and it turned into a stream of light and disappeared in this world.
Jiumokong's expression froze behind the countless petals.
After a while, he said in disbelief: "How did he get out?"
At this time, the relic hovering above his head suddenly started struggling violently, as if it would fly away at any time.
"this"
Jiumokong was shocked.
This relic is the foundation for his livelihood.
He decisively withdrew from the Buddha Kingdom and fully controlled the relics.
The petals all over the sky disappeared under the cover of night.
The two figures faced each other across a distance of several kilometers.
Jiumokong held the relic on his head with a solemn expression.
Cao Yi used military tactics to seize the relics by force.
There is no way, Jiumokong has the relics, and there is no way to capture him without taking them first.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Jiumokong asked while controlling the relics.
What answered him was a sharp sword flying from the sky, and the silver-white light illuminated the night sky.
The one who took action was none other than the Jiujianxian who had recovered.
Jiumokong couldn't fight one against two, so he turned around and ran away.
When he was distracted, the relic was almost taken away by Cao Yi.
The Jiujianxian's attack came, pointing directly at his eyebrows, and cut off half of his head.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Jiumokong cast a secret technique, and his body followed the relics, blurred, and disappeared into this world.
"Gone?"
Jiujianxian was surprised.
"He can't run far"
Cao Yi's consciousness shot around.
puff!
Jiujianxian vomited another mouthful of blood.
Obviously, the old injury was not healed, and he was seriously injured due to the forced attack.
"Fellow"
Cao Yi stepped forward to heal Jiujianxian.
…
In the West Lake at night, with the night wind rippling slightly, the Yuxu Temple located on the bank of the lake was pitch black.
Suddenly, the void distorted, and a figure appeared.
It was none other than Jiumokong who disappeared from Shilipo with the help of relics.
Half of the head is missing, which is very ugly.
He activated his magic power and recovered in the blink of an eye.
He cast his eyes towards the yard and saw a scene that surprised him.
Lying on a wicker chair was a female corpse exuding a rotten atmosphere, wearing black armor, with snow-white hair and a slender body.
The female corpse was not dead. She was swaying slightly and seemed to be enjoying the wicker chair.
"Why is there a female corpse in this Taoist priest's temple?"
Jiumokong stared for a few breaths, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He was a monk and could not kill people casually, but he could destroy Cao Yi's Taoist temple.
He raised his hand and directed a divine light towards the Taoist temple. If nothing unexpected happens, the Taoist temple will directly break into pieces.
The female corpse lying on the wicker chair, or Yelu Zhigu, suddenly opened her purple eyes, and a purple light flashed, blocking Jiumokong's attack.
"Um"
Jiumokong narrowed his eyes slightly.
This female corpse is not as weak as it appears.
He opened his eyes to investigate, his eyes like torches.
It was found that the female corpse was just a thousand-year-old zombie. Her body had been sacrificed, but it was not very strong. The only strange thing was the soul. There was a strange purple tree with a very pure soul power.
"Exotic treasure?"
Jiumokong's breathing suddenly became a little rapid.
The reason why he is where he is today, apart from his talent and hard work, is because he picked up a rare treasure when he was a child - a relic left by a Buddhist disciple.
His figure flashed and landed in the small courtyard.
Yelv Zhigu, who was lying on the wicker chair, also stood up, his purple eyes a bit dull.
"A corpse demon that doesn't even have normal intelligence will not be much stronger even if it is blessed with good fortune."
Jiumokong came to a conclusion, walked up to Yelv Zhigu, and casually grabbed Yelv Zhigu between his eyebrows.
Yelu Zhigu suddenly took action, and struck Jiumokong in the abdomen with his pale right hand like lightning.
Jiumokong, who had an immortal golden body, was not seriously injured physically, but his soul was seriously injured. He knelt on the ground uncontrollably.
Yelv Zhigu grabbed Jiumokong's collar, Jiumokong lifted it up and punched him again.
Jiumokong's spirit almost collapsed, and he had a stupid expression on his face, but the time was short-lived.
After waking up, he endured the severe pain and fear and summoned the relic above his head.
The relic, which suppressed all evil spirits, somehow made no movement at all.
He used his last strength and walked towards the entrance of the courtyard.
Yelu Zhigu did not stop him.
Step by step, he finally reached the wall at the entrance of the courtyard.
Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and was directly absorbed by the spirit gathering array.
He held on to the wall and took another step.
Then he was picked up again.
Bang bang bang...
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