Taoist Jie Sheng slightly tightened his five fingers, controlled the "Netherworld Vortex", and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Xiuhe, did 'Xuan Yuantian' take the initiative to admit defeat this time?"
Taoist Xiuhe's face was expressionless. The other party activated the "Netherworld Vortex" with all his strength, just like cattle and sheep gnawing grass. The blood was swept away first, leaving it to be ruminated and dissolved later. The power of absorption was so great that it shook the sky fire restraint. The fundamentals of the spiritual formation forced him to step in and stop it. The big snake was severely injured by the power of the netherworld and was exhausted. However, the original blood energy was only worn away by about 40%, and it was not lost at all. To admit defeat at this moment would be to waste all the previous efforts. Taoist Jie Sheng had planned it and forced him into a situation where the head and the rat were on both ends, and he was in a dilemma.
Taking advantage of the situation to destroy the Heavenly Fire Binding Spirit Formation was a great victory, but this was an act that raised the bar, and the appearance was too ugly. Taoist Jie Sheng did not do anything wrong, so he slowed down the power of absorption and waited patiently for the opponent's answer. Taoist Xiuhe thought for a few times, sighed, and said solemnly: "My fellow Taoist has great supernatural powers and clever methods. This time, the poor Taoist has been defeated!"
Taoist Jie Sheng got the other party to admit it personally, and it was confirmed. He immediately clasped his five fingers and put away the "Netherworld Vortex". The power of sucking suddenly stopped, and the big snake of blood and vitality resurrected like a dead ashes. The vitality skyrocketed and was about to break free. Taoist Xiuhe groaned and used all his strength to spread the tsunami in thirteen places deep in the nebula. In response, the original power poured into the body out of thin air, turning into wisps of pure blue sky-burning fire, rushing into the sky fire arresting spirit formation to stabilize the situation.
Taoist Jie Sheng saw this and nodded secretly. His prediction was correct. Xiu He indeed had a back-up plan. He could take back the water without the intervention of Patriarch Huntian. In this case, let's add some fire and return it to him. A "organ is exhausted". He coughed lightly, and his right palm trembled, as if something was trying to break free. He spread out his fingers one by one and said sadly: "The law of blood and Qi is indeed untamable. It cannot be tolerated by ghosts and ghosts. Please take it back, fellow Taoist -"
Before he finished speaking, he opened the "Netherworld Vortex" in the palm of his hand, and all the blood that had just been collected poured out, turning into a surging river of blood, twisting and circling, and flowing surgingly. It was too late to say, but soon, the big blood snake rose into the sky. Taking advantage of Taoist Xiuhe's distraction, he opened his mouth and sucked, sweeping away the river of blood. He flicked the snake's tail and slapped it hard. The law suddenly shattered, and the sky fire The Juling Formation was torn into pieces, turning into countless sky-burning fires, scattered and destroyed.
Taoist Xiuhe's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but look at Patriarch Huntian. Seeing that the old god was there, he had no intention of taking action. He knew that Taoist Jie Sheng had stabbed him across the face, and thousands of years of hard work had been wasted. The matter had come to this point and was irreversible. He snorted coldly, stared at the other party, and stepped away, keeping this hatred in his heart. He would eventually have to find his place and return the favor in the future. Taoist Jie Sheng smiled and didn't care. He watched the big snake of blood and energy turn from real to weak, and gradually disappeared. He gained wisdom every time he suffered. The origin of blood and energy has been vigilant after this setback. The next time Taoist Xiuhe sacrifices to this world, I don't know. How much effort does it take.
Wu Huanzi did not comment on Taoist Jie Sheng's methods. Those who calculate others will always calculate. He nodded slightly to show his approval. The great virtues of "Miao Yuan Tian" were immediately determined. Each side won a game, the situation was stable, and everything was in order. As expected, the next question is the key. According to the previous agreement, Taoist Cuijing stepped forward, bowed his head as a courtesy, and spoke vaguely.
Although he looks majestic and ferocious, with a fierce look on his face, his speech is stammering and hesitant, as if he has two tongues fighting with each other. Everyone listened attentively and found out that the questions asked by Taoist Cuijing were simple and crude. He took out two "Qiyuan Pills", one red and one white, from the same furnace, with very little difference. He let fellow Taoist "Xuan Yuantian" pick first. Each side holds one, infuses it with magic power, and uses only one stick of incense to promote its manifestation into the world. It can be both hairy, feathery and scaly. One is a "red pill" and the other is a "white pill". They fight with each other to fight for life and death. Determine the outcome.
"Qi Yuan Dan" is not easy to refine, and it is also rare. Taoist Cuijing spread out his palms like cattail leaf fans, and the red and white pills were as big as chicken eggs, running around, chasing each other, trying to resist but welcoming each other, quite a bit. Spirituality. Taoist Dafu looked at it for a moment, raised his white eyebrows, and said, "I'll go and have a walk with you. Fellow Taoists, do you have any objections?"
Taoist Dafu took the initiative to ask for help. Xiu Hai and Emperor Wei Tian naturally did not stop him. Zhiying and Mingyi looked at each other. Emperor Wei Tian was victorious and Taoist Xiuhe returned defeated. As one went and the other went away, their momentum became weaker. At this moment, Taoist Dafu went to fight.
Taoist Cui Jing tossed it gently, and two "Qi Yuan Pills" floated to Dafu, hanging in the void. Taoist Dafu's eyes flashed with five colors, and he looked at it silently for a long time, but could not tell any clues. Since Jiujing was so generous and allowed him to choose first, either there was no difference between the two, or he had secretly done something to make sure that he could not see the flaw. The person who asked the question had the upper hand, as it should be. Taoist Dafu retracted his right hand into his sleeve, pinched a spell with his five fingers, counted a hexagram, picked up a red pill, and pushed the white pill towards it with a flick of his sleeve. other side.
Taoist Shan Jian floated forward, took a look at Kunjing and Dafu, and lit a pillar of "Wandering Fireflies Incense". The sparks rose slowly, like flying fireflies, then faded and disappeared, like a dream. The two of them each held a "Qiyuan Pill", instilling magic power into it, and stimulated spiritual manifestation into the world.
The Great Virtue of the Supreme Being stands above all the heavens and the world. There is no need to rely on external objects. He can "create something out of nothing". If he separates a ray of spiritual thought and becomes an incarnation in an instant, he will have a superior state of cultivation. Taoist monks in the well take this as a guide. The question is about changes in the examination rules, not the depth of Taoism. The magic power that these two "Qiyuan Pills" can withstand is extremely limited. They are like a bottleneck stuck in the upper realm and cannot be broken through. If you have one more power, it will be The ending of Dan Sui's defeat.
Taoist Dafu soon noticed something fishy, and came to the well prepared to gain some advantages.
The origins of the two mysterious heavens can be traced back to the beginning of chaos. One is "the clear spirit gives birth to all dharmas", and the other is "all dharmas return to the netherworld". The pure spirit is the master of hair, and the netherworld is the master of destruction. It is easy to destroy and kill, but difficult to give rise to. The masters of the realm held the laws and used their own methods. The battle lasted for a long time, and each was superior to the other. However, before going to the realm, the monks of Miao Yuantian gained three points.
Fortunately, Taoist Dafu also came from the lower realm step by step, and was no stranger to the magical powers before the upper realm. He did not blindly improve the Taoism of "Red Danzi", but divided part of his magic power to create a natal magic weapon. , make the "Red Danzi" be sacrificed with essence and blood, rub and nourish it from time to time, and the mind and heart are connected, like an arm using fingers.
"You Yingxiang" quickly burned to the end. Taoist Shan Jian gave a light scold and waved away the sparks. One red and one white "Qi Yuan Dan" jumped into the void. The energy burst out, soared into the sky, and manifested in an instant. Join the world. "Red Danzi" is dressed as a Taoist. He is middle-aged, calm and composed, with slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and has a fairy-like air. However, "White Danzi" is a ferocious ghost, with a tiger's back and waist, long arms and short legs, and a bow. He raised his back and lowered his body, trying to pounce on someone.
