Venerable Chuiyun waved his hand at the right moment.
The breath all over the body gathers into palm prints.
Just a gentle push.
The sky that was originally cut in half by Master Fuyao healed into one piece.
Turning his hand, a command flag flew out of the storage ring.
The flag was only three feet long. When Lord Chuiyun waved it, the deep seabed of the Ghost Sea resounded with light.
Venerable Fuyao's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly: "It turns out that Taoist friend has set up the magic circle in advance."
He did not sit back and wait for death. He shook his body and the true appearance of the robe on his body appeared. It was a large cloak shaped like a coir raincoat, made up of stacked feathers.
His hands were violently spread to both sides, and the coir raincoat behind him exploded like feathers.
A pinch of the secret.
"disease!"
The golden feather flying knife flew into the ghost sea like a storm, and no matter what material the formation base was under the ghost sea, it was torn into pieces by the golden feather flying knife.
With the support of the venerable royal method and the use of treasures, the already unformed formation instantly became a broken formation under Fei Yu's strangulation, leaving only the command flag in Master Chuiyun's hand.
"Water Dividing Flag!"
Venerable Chuiyun's body dwarfed, and when his sleeves and robes turned, he made a sound that broke through the air. The remaining formation under the sea was still able to show its power. In one moment, the eighteen-column dragon sucked water from the sky, and every drop of water vibrated endlessly.
As the roar resounded, the giant whale swam out of the water drops and crashed into Master Fuyao like a mountain.
"Whale Exorcism."
"disease!"
The left hand holds the right palm seal, which looks like a sword. However, the one wielded by Master Fuyao is not a sword, but thousands of golden feathers.
The sealing spell was formed, and the bamboo hat behind his back vibrated instantly.
The ripples caused by the beating and vibration of the iron turned into arcs, spreading out in all directions like a long knife that cut across. And this invisible sonic knife stirred up waves when it came into contact with the giant water cloud whale.
The complete water flow at the contact point is beating like boiling water.
Whispering.
The huge water cloud whale's body was cut open by sound waves.
The mana of Lord Chuiyun, who was driving the giant whale, surged, and the flag in his hand turned into a seven-foot flag. When he waved his hands, the giant whale that was cut open by the sound wave quickly separated and turned into two giant whales. The ten who originally emerged from the water dragon column
The eight heads have now become thirty-six heads. Although the size has more than doubled, the aura emitted has not weakened.
"Tian Peng Yu kills!"
Fuyao has incorporated the two-hand mudra method.
The bamboo hat and cloak have turned into two Tianpeng golden wings, and with one long fan, countless air waves and sound waves have turned into long cone-shaped corrugated columns.
The long pillars were already revealed when they flew into the sky. In fact, it was not them that were revealed, but the powerful ripples that tore the air apart so that they could be seen with the naked eye.
A roar sounded.
The giant water cloud whale that hit slowly collapsed into pieces.
Tu Shanjun completely relied on his body to block the incoming fluctuations for Taiyi.
And he took a deep look at Lord Chuiyun.
It seemed that Lord Chuiyun was defeated, but in fact Lord Fuyao had used Taoist soldiers. The 3,600 feather blades of the Tianpeng Sword resonated with the golden wings, and this was how Venerable Chuiyun's spells were completely eliminated.
To continue the stalemate.
However, this does not mean that Venerable Fuyao is weak.
The two of them alone are very powerful and unique monks. They can cast spells smoothly and can change their moves at any time, as if they can keep fighting as long as they have enough magic power, and their own Taoism and magic weapons complement each other.
Complete the test with a snap of your fingers, and within a moment, you can figure out the opponent's level.
“It’s so freehand!”
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but admire him.
Of course he also yearns to cast spells like this, but he always has to worry about his magic power when facing a battle, so he can only rely on his own strengths, which is his strong body to fight against the enemy.
In addition, the physical body can be restored by relying on evil spirits, so sometimes one is reluctant to use magic power at all.
This also leads to Tushanjun rushing to destroy the opponent's body. Even if he cannot destroy the opponent's body, he still has to restrict the opponent's spells, so that he can use his strengths to win.
Today I saw a fight between the sages.
Tu Shanjun suddenly realized.
His set of tools will definitely give him an advantage over a dozen monks of the same level or those who are weaker than him. However, when facing a stronger person, he will hit him with a long-range spell. If he wants to win by relying on his physical strength, it will be impossible.
Night talk in heaven.
Not to mention whether the protective shield can help him withstand the attack, even if it is applied hard, it will definitely consume more mana than using Taoist magic to deal with it.
Even if he was lucky enough to get close to him, the Venerable's body-protecting Qi was not easy to break. Donghaijun's situation was only encountered by his fellow apprentices through great luck.
Therefore, we still have to open forums and use Taoism to fight against each other to find opportunities.
In fact, Tu Shanjun did this before.
During the Qi training stage, he relied on his physical strength and often won in close combat. Later, when the foundation was established, the monk's spells became extremely powerful, so he chose magic. After that, in the golden elixir stage, magic and melee were combined, but it was still the same.
Magic is greater than martial arts. At that time, the body-protecting Qi is revealed, and with the blessing of the magic domain, the power of the magic seal is unprecedented.
Until I realize the true meaning.
Nascent Soul monks compete more in true meaning.
With the blessing of true meaning and magical power, the effect of magic seals is obviously not as good as the close martial arts. Now watching the Venerable fight, the Venerable can trigger the inspiration of heaven and earth, and the magic seals and those great magical powers have obviously become extremely powerful again.
If you still think that you can defeat all laws with your true intentions, you are too stubborn, and you will die without knowing how.
Tu Shanjun feels that he still keeps pace with the times.
The fighting method is not as complicated as imagined. You just use your own strengths to attack your opponent's weaknesses. If you win, you fight. If you can't, you run away.
If he didn't run away, he would naturally die.
…
On the other side, Venerable Chuiyun put the flag into his sleeve.
Get up.
He swallowed the Heavenly Cauldron with a kick.
That huge phantom beast Youge's body suddenly seemed to freeze the world in this area.
The Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron under his feet slowly stopped spinning, and the inspiration he unleashed suddenly brought together the heaven and earth that had been torn apart by the vibrations of thousands of wings of Venerable Fuyao. With the huge figure hovering, the world that belonged to Venerable Chuiyun emerged.
The figure of the spiritual giant Kun appeared behind Venerable Chuiyun.
When the giant Kun was flying, the entire world turned into a huge ink painting, as if a small world appeared behind Venerable Chuiyun.
Flowers, birds, fish and insects dive into the water, and birds and beasts run around endlessly.
Lord Chuiyun took one step forward, and supernatural beings appeared freely at his feet.
The blue sky cloud robe gently swayed along with the ripples of the water, and the waterfall-like long black hair was scattered casually like ripples. Against the background of the small world, he was like an immortal descending from the clouds.
Tu Shanjun simply let go of the magic power's lock and contamination on the heaven and earth. He had understood clearly that if his little world was illusory, then the Venerable's little world was completely solid.
Small world and law domain are different.
Although the small world is the Venerable's, it is actually within the nature of heaven and earth. It is equivalent to the Venerable using the power of nature to fight against the enemy.
Unlike the legal domain that explodes its own power, forcibly using mana to condense the legal domain can indeed greatly enhance the strength, but it will consume a lot of mana.
If the Nascent Soul stage is when the Yang God grows from childhood, then the Transformation Stage is when the Yang God has fully grown up and is in harmony with nature, capable of exerting such power that changes the world.
It is said that they are both in the second step, but in fact the gap is even greater than the foundation-building elixir. With the strength of Tu Shanjun, the peak great true king, he is no match for these two people if they simply compete in terms of supernatural powers.
Thinking of this, Tushanjun couldn't help but chuckle.
He is not in the Venerable realm, so how can he surpass them in the realm of magic? This is the gap caused by the realm. It is like the Golden Elixir realm. Without the support of the Golden Elixir realm, it is impossible to display it.
Moreover, not everyone has the realm of magic. If you think about it, not just any venerable person can use such a powerful magical power.
"The sky is different from the earth? Are you serious about it?"
Venerable Fuyao smiled calmly and said: "Come to think of it, I should call fellow Taoist Cuiyun my senior brother, but today you and I are fighting, so why bother with the red tape. Since my fellow Taoist has decided to take action, I will definitely accompany you to the end!"
"The sky is empty and the earth is different!"
Master Fuyao raised his Tianpeng sword and slashed it across the sky. He didn't know if it was the vibration caused by Taoist soldiers tearing the air apart or some invisible beast roaring loudly.
With a long chirp.
A black and gold-colored Yuncheng Wanlipeng phantom appeared behind Master Fuyao.
The bird gradually solidified.
Negative to the sky.
Absolute cloud.
The black gold Tianpeng spreads its wings, like the iron claws of immortal gold, and with a slight claw, the small world here gathers together brazenly.
The supreme pressure suppresses the soul.
Just looking up at that strange Tianpeng, I felt like a small prey, and I didn't dare to look at such supernatural beings, as if I would be crushed by the invisible aura just by looking at it.
And that powder is nothing but inaccessible dust under the wings of the black gold Tianpeng.
If the giant Kun in the spiritual world is ethereal and powerful, like an immortal who has emerged from the world, and is so powerful that it makes people worship, then Tianpeng is like a heavenly sword, sharp and domineering, and cannot tolerate even a speck of dust falling.
No wonder Master Fuyao was the first to speak to stop Taiyi.
In fact, no matter how kind-hearted Venerable Fuyao may look like on the outside, like a kind old man, he is extremely domineering in his heart.
He just disguised himself as an old man.
Tianpeng Sect itself is a microcosm.
Venerable Chuiyun's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said in a deep voice: "I remembered that you were a genius back then, but I didn't expect that you not only broke through to the middle stage, but also mastered the 'Void Heaven and Earth'. I shouldn't have taken care of Lord Donghai, I've long since
We should take action."
"Do you regret it, fellow Taoist?"
"regret?!"
Venerable Chuiyun sneered: "There's no rush to take action now."
"Let me see, which one is more powerful is my Spiritual Traveling Sky-Swallowing Kun or your Black Gold Sky-Winged Peng."
Stepping lightly on the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron under his feet, Venerable Chuiyun took action boldly: "There was no winner in that battle back then, so let's end it today!"
"kill."
"..."
"kill!"
…
Tu Shanjun immediately took action to block the formation.
He raised his head to look at the evil aura in the sky, turned his eyes to the Zunhun Banner, flashed his light and said: "Quick, take the opportunity to refine the Taoist soldiers. They won't fight for too long."
"I know."
The shape was spinning in the magic circle like a top, Taiyi frantically took out his hand seals, and the hand seals were hung on the side of the Zunhun Banner.
Taiyi raised his hands to the sky and drew a circle toward the center.
Gritting his teeth.
"Festival!"
This chapter has been completed!