However, the imagined movement and consequences did not appear. There was only a brief panic in the crowd, and then a huge light curtain appeared in the void.
In the nameless temple, three eminent monks in black robes saw the remnants of the offensive and immediately began to take action. The three of them moved in unison, pointing one finger towards the void and starting from two fingers. Within it, a golden light suddenly emerged.
The golden light released by the three people immediately touched each other in the void, and then burst out with a burst of rich golden light. Then the light curtain dispersed, like fireworks ending, forming a tower directly in the center of Liulinpo. The huge pagoda enveloped Master Fu Qing and Zhao Jiuge.
The split silver sword energy roared on the pagoda, and a dull sound immediately erupted. Then the silver sword energy was directly smashed into pieces and turned into nothingness. Seeing this scene, the people watching around couldn't help but relax. One breath.
The barrier set up by the three accomplished monks from the Wuming Temple can naturally block the offensive of Zhao Jiuge and Master Fu Qing, and the onlookers naturally don't have to worry about being affected in any way.
The fighting in the field is still going on. The two of them hate each other deeply, so when they start fighting, they show no mercy at all and are full of killing intent.
After one sword fell, Zhao Jiuge came out with another sword, Flowing Water Sword Technique, three swords in a row, all three levels of Flowing Water Sword Technique were unleashed, but Master Fu Qing seemed to be ready to fight steadily, without giving up. Zhao Jiuge seizes every opportunity and plays a protracted game.
The halo emanating from the sword light all over the sky was extremely dazzling, blooming in the void, and then the sword light condensed into flowing water and fell directly towards Master Fu Qing with majestic momentum.
Master Fu Qing's expression remained unchanged. The black and white gossip emitted by the 'Bagua Pendant' slowly rotated, and the figure that emerged became larger and larger as it rotated. It had almost completely overwhelmed the figure in front of him. Completely resist it.
Looking coldly at the sword energy emerging from the Flowing Water Sword Technique, Master Fu Qing looked as usual, waving the 'Three Thousand Black Silk' in his hand again, and the top of the whisk was filled with cold light.
Although Wandao Sect claims to have the most extensive inheritance and many schools of inheritance, the most proficient in it is undoubtedly Taoism, and most of the major paths it takes are based on the Five Elements. Master Fu Qing has steadily accumulated savings in the Daoyuan Realm. After so many years, it is natural that Zhao Jiuge, who is eager to break through to the Mahayana realm, only masters five avenues, while he, Master Fuqing, has eight avenues.
This time, Master Fu Qing did not rely on the power of 'Three Thousand Black Hairs', but directly brought his own attributes and relied on his own spiritual power. Suddenly, the cold light in front of Master Fu Qing continued, and the surrounding temperature also increased in an instant. Quickly descending, Zhao Jiuge has naturally mastered this avenue, Han Bing Dao.
However, his attainments on this avenue may not be as profound as those of Master Fu Qing. The flowing water transformed from the sword energy immediately solidified and completely froze when it directly came into contact with this cold light, and it was still moving towards There was a cold air and smoke all around.
The sound of clicking was still coming, densely packed, and the two men were attacking each other, moving like running water. Those who were watching couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in their hearts.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Jiuge frowned slightly. His two attacks had no effect. This was not a situation he wanted to see. So he directly drew his sword and rushed towards Master Fu Qing. Since there was no movement, then Just close some distance. Anyway, the advantage of a swordsman is that he is physically powerful and fast.
While Zhao Jiuge's figure was rioting, there was a cyan light flowing around his body, and he obviously used the essence of the Waiting Path. However, Master Fu Qing was also aware of this, so naturally he would not give Zhao Jiuge such a chance.
'Three Thousand Black Silks' swung and rested on his arm, and then his face, as calm as the sea, immediately changed slightly, looking a little ferocious.
"Destroy the world"
Cold words came out of Master Fu Qing's mouth. Zhao Jiuge took the lead twice in a row. This time, it was naturally Master Fu Qing's turn to make Zhao Jiuge look good.
After Master Fu Qing said these two words, there seemed to be a haze in the sky above Liulin Slope, and the sky became less bright. Master Fu Qing was practicing Taoism, plus the Mahayana realm His cultivation level is enough to be able to speak with ease. Just saying two words can cause such a big commotion.
The sound of thunder suddenly sounded in Liulin Slope, which shocked everyone's hearts and souls. Then, the originally dark sky suddenly became brighter, and only a few thunder lights as thick as buckets were seen filling the air.
It didn't take long after the first thunder sounded. Thunderous sounds began to sound one after another from behind. Feeling the dangerous aura coming from all over his body, Zhao Jiuge didn't feel any nervousness. Instead, he grinned. It seemed that Master Fu Qing couldn't help it, and finally began to use Use your trump card instead of continuing to fight with him.
Immediately, Zhao Jiuge's figure stopped immediately, and then he raised his head and glanced at the thunder in the sky. Who knows what will come down later. The most important thing is that this breath alone is enough to bring him A sense of threat can create a crisis.
The 'Pixiu Immortal Jade' on the waist also began to show a burst of dark light at this time. As for the other two magic weapons, they did not have much effect at all. After all, they were not defensive magic weapons.
After just a moment of hesitation, Zhao Jiuge's eyes flashed with a look of determination. Although Sanskrit Holy Body is the secret method of Wuming Temple, he has already practiced it. What else can he do? In front of everyone in Xuantian Sword Sect, he can't It is easy to use the Xuantian Sword Technique. If he does not use Sanskrit Holy Body in front of Wumingsi, then he is really trapped in a cocoon. After all, the power of Sanskrit Holy Body is undoubted. After so many years of practice, I don’t know how to solve it for him. How many troubles have been caused and how many difficulties have been overcome.
The sound of dragon chanting and Sanskrit sounds mingled together, and a golden light flashed around Zhao Jiuge's body. Suddenly, the shadow in his body appeared directly behind Zhao Jiuge. His dignified and peaceful appearance made people feel at ease.
And the eight golden-patterned dragons also appeared directly at this time. Surrounding the phantom, this shocking scene appeared, which was immediately breathtaking. And with the appearance of these eight heavenly dragons, the world was originally destroyed because of the magic. The pressure brought by it was also dissipated to a certain extent.
The three enlightened monks standing in several corners nearby couldn't help but their eyes lit up when they saw this scene, and then they started to have different thoughts.
"It's really the holy body of the Sanwu. When San Wu said it, he didn't believe it at first. I didn't expect that this guy has cultivated to this point. With the Dharma of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, he has almost mastered this skill."
Although the three enlightened monks were maintaining the huge light curtain of the pagoda, they could naturally see everything in the scene clearly. Seeing this shocking scene, a thin and enlightened monk couldn't help but sigh in his tone. .
"This Zhao Jiuge is definitely a genius. At least he has good qualifications for practicing Buddhist techniques. This Dharma form of the Eight Divisions of Heaven and Dragon has not appeared many times in Wuming Temple in the past generations. It can only be counted on one's fingers. This time, Sanwu has practiced it. But now that Zhao Jiuge has mastered his cultivation, I don’t know how Wuming Temple should handle this matter.”
Hearing this, another eminent monk with a gentle look spoke with emotion. You must know that the further you practice the Sanskrit Holy Body, the more difficult it becomes, and some of the materials required for practice are also extremely precious. In addition, the Wuming Temple has Due to some systems, there are very few people who can practice this secret technique to this level. And Zhao Jiuge, an outsider, has practiced this technique to such an extent, so they can't help but feel so emotional.
The last fat monk in black seemed to be very unhappy, so his tone was a little unhappy, "What else can I do? I will naturally take this opportunity to have a good talk with Zhao Jiuge afterwards. After all, the secret method of Wuming Temple is here." If you fall into the hands of such a person and let him harm others by relying on the power of his skills, then it will not be blamed on our Wuming Temple. It would be better for me to let other people with better character learn from it. Think about it.”
"The monk is compassionate. Everything has happened, and we can't do anything to him. I will see if there is a chance to talk to him afterwards. After all, the matter is still a mess at the moment. After all, it doesn't necessarily reflect Zhao Jiuge's character. It's just bad." Seeing this, the thin monk who spoke first spoke again, but it seemed that this monk was more prestigious at the moment. After the words fell, the other two monks stopped talking.
In the field, the fighting had begun to become fierce. Due to the martial arts, the area of Liulinpo was already dark and gray, as if it was going to rain.
And the lightning all over the sky was like silver snakes flying and falling continuously. That scene made many people's scalp numb. After all, looking from a distance, Zhao Jiuge looked like he was bathing in thunder. .
'Pixiu Immortal Jade' has begun to move on its own. A figure of Pixiu with ink removed from its entire body has been constantly moving in the void. Every movement can leave a trail of afterimages in the void. , and can swallow falling thunder.
But this is still not enough. After all, the entire sky is shrouded in darkness at this moment, and the continuous thunder is like falling rain.
The rest of the overwhelming thunder fell on the dharma image around Zhao Jiuge's body, and every time it was touched, the phantom dharma image was just a little bit of rippling golden light, and the eight golden-patterned dragons It was constantly circling around, staring eagerly at the golden-patterned dragon on the opposite side.
There is no doubt about the power of the Eight Divisions of Tianlong. It is originally a body-tempering magic technique. In addition, Zhao Jiuge's physical body is strong and protected by several other magic weapons. Therefore, no matter how powerful the world-destroying technique is, Zhao Jiuge can't defeat it. He could resist for half a day. (To be continued)