The sound of the Patriarch showing off his power shows that Yun Zhenzi, like Hong Laoba, casts spells to summon gods. However, unlike the heretics summoned by Hong Laoba, Yun Zhenzi, a Taiqing Taoist, undoubtedly summoned The orthodox gods among the Immortal Class, but the so-called Patriarch shows great power, and the person summoned is not necessarily the Patriarch himself, but may also be other gods under the Patriarch's command.
Changsheng is no stranger to the magic of inviting gods. Zhang Mo and Luo Xuzi from Maoshan both used similar spells during the imperial martial arts competition. The spell of inviting gods that Zhang Mo used used more than a dozen spells to directly summon Lord Huodexing to manifest his sainthood. Luo Xuzi, on the other hand, used talismans on himself to transform himself into a tall yellow scarf warrior.
The magic that Yun Zhenzi cast this time is somewhat similar to the magic that Luo Xuzi used to summon the gods. However, although the Taiqing Sect can also draw talismans, the power of the method is still slightly inferior to that of the Shangqing Sect. After the spell takes effect, no gods appear. , there is no expansion change in the body, but there is a faint silver light lingering outside the body.
Hong Laoba was already very nervous. Seeing Yun Zhenzi's spell take effect, he became more and more anxious. He took out several leather hats of different colors from the bag at his waist like a magic trick. He tried to change them while shouting the incantation, but to no avail. No matter how loudly he shouted, he changed a bunch of hats, but the spell didn't work, let alone Wong Tai Sin or Bai Tai Sin showed up.
Hong Laoba's previous arrogant shouting and diarrhea-like filthy words made everyone outside the venue disgusted with him. Seeing that Hong Laoba's method failed, some good people laughed and joked, "Stop shouting, this is the Kunlun Immortal Palace. How dare your despicable monsters and ghosts come here?"
Hearing the man's words, Hong Laoba came back to his senses. He saw Yun Zhenzi rushing towards him with great force. Hong Laoba was so frightened that he lost all his fighting spirit. He couldn't care about his reputation and dignity. He oops. , turned around and ran.
Yun Zhenzi was scolded by Hong Laoba earlier, and he was so angry that he could not let him go easily. He rushed forward, grabbed Hong Laoba by his collar and dragged him back before he jumped off the stone platform. .
"Ah, no fight..." Before Hong Laoba could admit defeat, Yun Zhenzi's right fist swung out and hit him right in the face, causing his nose to bleed with just one punch.
"Oh, I admit..." Hong Laoba wanted to admit defeat, but Yun Zhenzi didn't give him a chance to speak, and before he could finish his words, he punched him with his backhand.
Hong Laoba only had blue spiritual energy, but Yun Zhenzi cast the magic of inviting gods, and his cultivation level increased instantly. Coupled with the energy in his heart, this punch was even more powerful, knocking off his two front teeth.
Hong Laoba was missing his front teeth, his speech was leaky, and his enunciation was unclear. This was exactly what Yun Zhenzi wanted. He deliberately beat this man, lest he shout and admit defeat.
Yun Zhenzi was angry with Hong Laoba's previous vicious insults, but what made him even more angry was that Hong Laoba exposed his cover-up. Now everyone outside the court knew that the injury to his left rib had not healed. Hong Laoba's move would It brought endless hidden dangers to him. The more Yun Zhenzi thought about it, the angrier he became. He opened his bows from left to right and used fists and kicks. He was afraid that he would shout and talk, so he would not leave Hong Lao's eight-faced door.
Hong Laoba was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was in unspeakable pain. He couldn't even admit defeat even if he wanted to. He was so beaten that he could only hold his head in his hands and huddle up.
The spectators never thought it was a big deal. Seeing Hong Laoba being beaten, someone outside the venue once again joked, "Hong Laoba is such a good guy. He says the craziest things and gets the hardest beatings."
Someone provoked him, "Looking at him curled up in a ball, he might as well have invited a hedgehog to get on top of him. Taoist Master Yunzhen must not be careless."
Although Yun Zhenzi successfully cast the magic of inviting gods, he felt a lot of regret in his heart. You must know that this spell of inviting gods is his back-up for killing moves. It can turn the tide in critical moments. He never thought that the steel could not be used on the blade, and he would be killed by the rogue in front of him. It was an unreasonable waste. Thinking of this, he became more and more angry in his heart, and kicked Hong Laoba vigorously again, who had already fallen to the ground with his head in his hands.
In fact, the victory was decided at this time, but the white-haired immortal did not call for a stop. The unwillingness to break the rules of the competition may only be a secondary reason. The main reason should be that he was dissatisfied with Hong Laoba's previous actions. Not only did he He talks obscenely and nonsense in front of himself, and even tries to invite evil spirits into the fairy palace. It is really hateful.
Due to the heavy blow, Hong Laoba was beaten to unconsciousness soon. Even so, everyone outside the venue still felt puzzled, "Taoist Master, this guy used the evil magic of Zou Ma Xian'er, among which the fox is the best." Fake death, you must not be deceived by it, and you need to be careful of its violence and hurting others."
Everyone outside the court undoubtedly hoped that Yun Zhenzi would continue to beat Hong Laoba, but Yun Zhenzi did not do that. At this time, Hong Laoba was already bruised and swollen, his face was beyond recognition, and he had fainted. If he continued to beat him, he would lose his grace and suffer serious injuries. Decent.
Just when Yun Zhenzi was hesitating whether to kick Hong Laoba off the stone platform, the white-haired immortal said in a deep voice, "The winner has been decided, that's the end of it."
Hearing the words of the white-haired immortal, Yun Zhenzi immediately dispersed the spell and stepped back.
The white-haired immortal raised his right hand and waved it slightly, moving the dead pig-like Hong Laoba and the leather hats scattered around the stone platform out of the immortal palace, and then waved his hand again to disperse the blood stains on the stone platform.
Since the time has not yet come, the competition continues. Although they know that Yun Zhenzi is injured in his left rib, those who are determined to challenge do not dare to underestimate the enemy. Yun Zhenzi has many artifacts on his body, including a mahogany sword and a compass, and they are not sure. These things are just Yun Zhenzi's attire for walking around the world, subduing demons and catching ghosts, but they are also powerful magic weapons that can be used to deal with living people.
"How are Datou and the others doing?" Changsheng asked,
"Still in the same place." Shi Xuanming said.
Changsheng nodded. Although Datou and the others successfully stopped Murong Feng, it was still quite difficult for him to hand over the silver charm. Murong Feng had just obtained the silver charm and had to hand it over before he could cover the heat. No one will do it willingly.
Although there were many people in the audience who were eager to give it a try, no one came on stage for a long time. The reason why everyone was so cautious was because compared to ordinary warriors, Taoist priests who can cast spells are more feared, unlike warriors. People can figure out the martial arts routines. Taoist priests can cast many spells. No one knows how many tricks Yun Zhenzi has left.
While waiting, Changsheng took the opportunity to look at the group of men in black. They were all closing their eyes and concentrating. They seemed to have no intention of taking the stage. This was also what he expected. The other party had previously sent people to besiege Yang Kai. After forcing himself to die, the ultimate goal is to clear the way for the masked woman. This shows that this group of people came for the golden talisman from the beginning.
Long Haotian and others were whispering, but if they listened carefully, they were not talking about Yun Zhenzi on the stage, but why Datou and others went to chase Murong Feng. Gongsun Chengwei had a bronze talisman with him and could sense They arrived at the location of Datou and Yu Yi, so they had already guessed that Datou and others left early for Murong Feng's silver talisman.
Changsheng knows both martial arts and magic. He knows that there is no difference between martial arts and magic. If he practices martial arts to the extreme, he can still defeat magic. However, everyone outside the field does not know this. They have doubts in their hearts and cannot figure out Yun Zhenzi's background. , so they didn’t dare to come on stage rashly.
There were a few Taoists who knew magic in the audience, but the Three Purities were all in the same spirit. They were neither willing to embarrass Yun Zhenzi, nor were they sure of defeating Yun Zhenzi.
When there was only half an hour before the incense was burned, a monk in red clothes suddenly left his seat and came on the stage. This man was not tall, thin and young. After he came on stage, he announced his Dharma name Hongyun and aspired to the Three Vehicles of Bodhi.
Shi Xuanming frowned in confusion, "Three-vehicle Bodhi practices are based on Hinayana teachings. Hinayana Buddhism is already rare in China."
"He is Japanese." Changsheng whispered.
"How do you know?" Shi Xuanming was quite surprised.
"When I was young and my boss came back from home, my local pronunciation has not changed and my hair on my temples has faded. I can speak Japanese and I can tell that he has a Japanese accent..."
