The holy monk of Lingshan was surrounded by demonic light, and his injuries healed instantly. Then he roared like a wild beast, swinging his fist to kill Ziyang Tianzun.
He completely exploded.
The fists were opened and closed with unparalleled ferocity, and they were moving forward with bloody fists, as if they were opening up the universe and causing the heavens and the earth to fall apart.
Ziyang Tianzun also quickly counterattacked, with sword energy flowing freely and killing intent endless.
The two quasi-emperors competed fiercely, like needles against wheat awns, constantly colliding, and every blow seemed to penetrate the sky.
Outside the battle formation.
Ye Qiu and the others all felt horrified. A battle of this level was really terrifying.
"Fortunately, we are protected by the Great Emperor's battle formation, otherwise, millions of miles around would have been razed to the ground."
"I have to say that the Eternal Qingtian Emperor had the foresight to set up such a battle formation and protect many people."
"Yes, let alone a decisive battle between quasi-emperors and powerful men, even if it is a battle between monks in the realm of the Great Sage, if there is no protection from the battle array, there is no telling how many lives will be lost."
"..."
All of them sighed.
Suddenly, Lin Daniao muttered: "I don't know who will win this battle?"
Upon hearing this, the scene fell into silence.
At first, everyone liked Ziyang Tianzun very much, but later I heard from the Holy Monk of Lingshan that he had broken through to the quasi-emperor realm five hundred years ago.
Then, the Holy Monk of Lingshan used the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique again, and his combat power was even more terrifying.
Even Ye Qiu feels uncertain now.
"Second brother, aren't you proficient in fortune-telling? How about you tell fortune-telling?" Lin Daniao said.
Niu Dali asked: "Can this also be counted?"
Master Changmei didn't want to tell fortunes at first, but after hearing Niu Dali's words, he said, "Why can't you tell fortunes? Pindao is a master of divine fortune-telling. He can tell the heavens, the earth, the universe, and everything."
"Then do your fortune telling quickly." Niu Dali urged.
Everyone else also looked at the real person with long eyebrows.
In an instant, Master Changmei felt as if he had become the protagonist. He felt happy in his heart and said with a smile, "Okay, now I'll let you see how powerful Pindao is."
After speaking, Master Changmei took out three copper coins from the sleeves of his Taoist robe.
The edges of these three copper coins have been worn away, and the copper color has traces of time, showing its simplicity and vicissitudes.
I saw the Changmei Master slowly reaching out his hand, gently picking up three copper coins, shaking them gently in the palm of his hand, making a slight "ding-ding" sound.
Master Changmei looked attentive, as if he was listening to the secret hidden in the copper coins.
Then, he took a deep breath, and then threw it suddenly. The three copper coins drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell into his palm with a "snap".
Master Longmei stared at the position where the copper coins had settled, and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong, second brother?" Lin Daniao asked impatiently.
Everyone else also looked at the long-browed man, a little nervous.
Master Longmei spoke slowly, with a slightly lower voice, and said: "These three copper coins, one positive and one negative, are the intertwining of yin and yang, which indicates that this battle will have ups and downs."
"The copper coin in the middle, standing upside down by itself, symbolizes that one person will definitely defeat the opponent."
Hearing this, everyone was speechless for a while.
Who doesn’t know that this battle is uncertain? Who doesn’t know that one person will win in the end?
What do you mean by riding a horse?
With such little ability, do you still have the nerve to say that you have everything you need to know about heaven and earth?
shameless.
Lin DaNiao complained: "Second brother, you better stop telling fortunes from now on. It doesn't matter if Tianji and I are embarrassed, but we can't embarrass the boss."
"I haven't even finished what I said, so hurry up and give me a hammer!" Master Changmei said sternly: "This hexagram is a sign of good luck."
When Ye Qiu heard the words "good luck", his heart suddenly thumped, and he had a bad premonition.
Others may not understand Master Changmei's ability to tell fortunes, but he has been with Master Changmei for so long and knows it very well.
Changmei Zhenren's fortune-telling will be reversed nine times out of ten.
"Could it be that Master is not the opponent of the Holy Monk of Lingshan?"
At this moment, Lin Daniao asked: "Second brother, do you mean to say that Senior Ziyang will definitely win this battle?"
"Inevitable." Master Changmei said firmly.
Niu Dali asked: "Can Senior Ziyang really win?"
"What do you mean? Do you not believe in hexagrams, or do you not believe in Pindao?" Master Changmei said dissatisfied: "Since Pindao learned to tell fortunes, he has not failed once. This hexagram is a good omen, indicating that Senior Ziyang
You will definitely defeat the Holy Monk of Lingshan. If you don’t believe it, then watch carefully..."
The words were not spoken yet.
"Ah..." Suddenly, a cry of pain came.
Everyone turned around quickly and saw that in the Great Emperor's battle formation, Ziyang Tianzun's body was almost beaten to pieces, with blood splattering.
The whole audience was immediately dumbfounded.
Isn't that a good omen?
Lin DaNiao asked: "Second brother, didn't you say that Senior Ziyang could defeat the Holy Monk of Lingshan? Why did he suffer such heavy losses? Your fortune telling is too inaccurate!"
"You know nothing!" Master Changmei said righteously: "The art of war has its own meaning. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. The same goes for decisive battles. A temporary injury does not mean the final result. Just wait and see. The final outcome of this battle will be
The winner must belong to Senior Ziyang..."
The scream of pain suddenly sounded.
"ah……"
When everyone took a look, they saw that after the Holy Monk of Lingshan used the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, he became very scary.
Like a demon god, he attacked crazily and even tore off one of Ziyang Tianzun's arms.
"Bang!"
The holy monk of Lingshan opened his mouth and bit it down, swallowing it directly like a savage.
Soon, Ziyang Tianzun's arm was eaten by him.
After the holy monk of Lingshan finished eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth and then grinned at Ziyang Tianzun.
"Hey~"
When he grinned, his teeth stained with blood were revealed, making people shudder.
Ziyang Tianzun was angered. He threw away the long sword in his hand, then clenched his fist and smashed it at the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain.
When Ziyang Tianzun took action, a layer of sword energy surrounded his fist, making it indestructible.
"boom!"
Ziyang Tianzun fought with the Holy Monk of Lingshan at close quarters. After fighting for a while, he found the right opportunity and suddenly removed the shoulder blades of the Holy Monk of Lingshan together with his flesh and blood.
"Whoa!"
Ziyang Tianzun stepped back quickly, widening the distance between him and the Holy Monk of Lingshan, and then flames came out of his hands, like sword energy transformed into magic, roasting the shoulder blades of the Holy Monk of Lingshan until oil sizzled, and a burst of meaty aroma erupted.
.
"Immortality!"
Ziyang Tianzun shouted, and then threw the shoulder blade of the Holy Monk of Lingshan in his hand out of the Great Emperor's battle formation.
Ye Qiu understood and quickly released the Kirin cub.
The unicorn cub held the shoulder blade in its mouth and devoured it, chewing it loudly.
When the Holy Monk of Lingshan saw this scene, a strong murderous intention appeared in his eyebrows. He stared at Ziyang Tianzun and said coldly: "I think you are going to hell soon."
Ziyang Tianzun retorted and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's you who will go to hell."
kill!
kill!
The two men shouted violently at the same time and rushed towards each other.
The war became more and more intense.
Ye Qiu and the others felt increasingly heavy, because they could feel that this battle would be over soon!
