In the body of Atractylodes macrocephala, a turbid dragon with fierce red scales and fierce fire is passing through the meridians, traveling all the way from the lower abdomen to the heart and lungs, spraying Shen Xi.
The endless heaven and earth essence was refined by the red dragon, and fed back to this body one by one to repair the injured body.
In the blink of an eye, the body injured by the red thunder was almost healed.
"What kind of mentality is this?"
Chen Jizi's voice was a little surprised. He looked at Baizhu with a little curiosity in his eyes.
Threads of red clouds circled around Baizhu, like bright divine rings. He held the "Bai Chi Tower" tightly in his hands, not daring to let down his guard at all.
At this time, when he was about to wave his flying sword to block the incoming flag flag.
In Niwan Palace, a heartbeat suddenly sounded low.
"No need to worry, just go ahead and do whatever you want."
Guanghui, the divine foot monk, said calmly:
"Whether it's the Shura Eye or the Dragon Master Ming King's golden body, if you don't have enough of the things I've entrusted Xuandi to you, take them out and use them."
This is……
With a flick of his finger, Bai Shu deflected the incoming flag flag, and with another swing of his sword, he cut it into two pieces.
"I discussed it with Lord Qingli."
The voice of Guanghui, the divine foot monk, was calm: "If you defeat Chen Jizi, the Milo lamp will be yours, so do your best in this battle."
"But I..."
Bai Shu was a little hesitant. Before he came to choose his son-in-law, Lord Qingli made it clear that he was not allowed to show any trace of the martial arts of the Vajra Temple.
Under strict rules and regulations, he was always tied up and found it difficult to let go.
Even when he was running the Red Dragon Heart Sutra, he was careful and suppressed the movement of his mind, for fear that others would see the clues and see through the hidden elements.
After these few battles, he was always on tenterhooks.
"It doesn't matter. Mr. Long is magnanimous and magnanimous. The things we agreed on before are just for you to relieve your boredom."
Guanghui, the divine foot monk, smiled:
"It's all untrue."
Bai Shu was overjoyed and raised his sword to knock away several magical weapons that had been thrown at him. As soon as his sword light stopped, he cut a sky-shielding umbrella into pieces, and then chopped it into a shower of light.
"Without the Shura Eye, you have no chance of breaking through the formation seal of the beheading ban."
Guanghui continued:
"Moreover, Chen Jizi also has something similar to what I gave you. This battle is dangerous, so don't take any chances."
"Understood." Bai Shu nodded, and the flames suddenly flowed on his body, and a statue of a dragon-headed and human body was slowly rising: "It's just that I went back on my word, and I hope Lord Qingli won't blame me."
"Blame?"
Guanghui, the divine foot monk, laughed dumbly:
"Wu Ming, you married as a disciple of the Buddhist sect. You knew that you were violating the great injustice of the world, but you insisted on going your own way. Later, you even deceived the master and manipulated the wheel of six paths without authorization. Are you still afraid of being blamed for such behavior?"
"I……"
Bai Shu was in a trance, and was hit by Chen Jizi's palm. He barely managed to steady himself, his thoughts were in chaos.
"I don't……"
"Let's discuss it later. Mr. Xuanwen decided this matter for me."
The old man Guang Hui sighed:
"When you have grown up in your cultivation and awakened Su Hui, I will hope again, I will hope again..."
Guang Hui sighed again, and her heartbeat stopped ringing.
How could I be ignorant?
Bai Shu was stunned, extremely surprised.
When Wu Huai took him to Fengshan Temple to become a disciple, he met this middle-aged monk with a dull face on the way.
He said something in a nonchalant tone, but his words revealed that he was the master of the ignorant monk.
Obviously at that time, Shenzu Monk had determined that he only looked similar to Wuming, but they were not the same person.
Why did his attitude suddenly change?
His inner thoughts were surging, and he raised his sword to block Chen Jizi's fist.
The moment the fists and swords clashed, both bodies trembled slightly and each took a step back.
At this moment, outside the golden battle stage.
"The golden light, the statue with a dragon head and human body..."
Tian Gui Tongzi hesitated and spoke, and his voice echoed in the hearts of many fellow practitioners of the Five Realms.
"It seems like it's the magical power of Vajra Temple?"
"Let's go to the Golden Body of King Dragon Master Ming!" A voice said firmly: "I was beaten by the thief Tu Tu from the Vajra Temple, so I can't be wrong!"
"Brother is really knowledgeable."
The corner of Tian Gui Tongzi's mouth twitched. The person who spoke just now was the elder of the Fifth Realm from the Great Demon Tomb.
"Then this little Taoist priest is actually a little monk?"
Old Taoist Hanxu was so shocked that he tore off a few white beards and lost his composure.
Behind him, a group of Daode Sect disciples looked at each other in shock and did not dare to speak when they saw his sudden behavior.
Bai Xiuci leaned his little head and wanted to pull his beard, but Master Hanxu reacted and glared back.
"I originally thought he was a member of the Xu family in Gaoling. He practiced the Sword Sutra of Fetal Divine Yuan and was friendly with Xu Yong, the son with double pupils."
Chen Jizi's clan uncle, a middle-aged man with an ancient face, held a dipstick in his hand and said with a faint smile:
"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a figure from the Southern Zen Sect."
"What about the red glow on his body?"
"Red Dragon Heart Sutra!" the middle-aged man with an ancient face said firmly.
Yi Xiang Dan is a rare treasure of Wu Huai's lineage. Its forged illusions can rarely be seen through even the five realms of life treasure, unless the real power of life treasure realm is possible.
But as soon as Bai Shu revealed the golden body of King Ming, his identity was guessed by everyone in a few words.
""The Sword Sutra of Fetal Divine Yuan", young monk..."
The middle-aged man with an ancient face smiled: "I guess who he is."
"who?"
Those five realm life treasurers were all very interested.
When the middle-aged man was about to say that name, suddenly, a Buddhist chant came to everyone's ears.
"Amitabha."
A golden Buddha with billions of rays of light appeared in everyone's Niwan Palace at the same time.
Old Taoist Hanxu's hands trembled slightly, and a name appeared in his mind.
Divine Foot Monk, Guanghui!
"I didn't guess!" The middle-aged man with an ancient face made a decision immediately and said sincerely:
"Didn't guess anything!"
"This is a Taoist priest. Where is the monk? He is talking nonsense! The Analects of Confucius!"
Tiangui Tongzi made a panicked sound, and hurriedly agreed to speak.
When Guanghui almost broke through the Xie family, he was really present.
Not only Xie Xuan, the ancestor of the Xie family, but also the old immortal who has been hiding in the world for many years is no opponent.
No one knows Guang Hui's magical power better than him, which is currently hidden among dozens of people.
"Taoist, Taoist!"
"This is the Taoist priest!"
"Who said that, monk? Drag him out and kill him!"
"..."
After a long time, when everyone was sweating in cold sweat, fearing that they might break the Vajra Temple, the golden Buddha in Niwan Palace finally disappeared without a trace.
"Just watch." Guang Hui said calmly: "Don't tell anyone."
Before everyone could express their loyalty, the heartbeat suddenly stopped and stopped making any sound.
"Monk..."
Old Taoist Hanxu wiped away his cold sweat and sighed. When he looked at Bai, who was shaking his head, his expression became even more bitter.
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Golden battle platform.
Beheading is prohibited.
Chen Jizi stretched out his hand and held a jade ruler in his palm. He looked at Bai Shu and smiled softly.
"Shen Zhenjun, still..."
The smile on his face suddenly stopped. Chen Jizi turned around in shock, and a gray light rose up, covering himself and Baizhu on the battlefield, making it impossible for outsiders to pry.
This scene is like someone hanging down his sleeves, covering up this small world.
The look of shock on Chen Jizi's face had not yet dissipated, but suddenly, he felt another alarm in his heart.
Behind him, a gaze slowly rose, as if blood and fire were intertwined and ignited instantly.
Bai Zhu slowly raised his eyes. His pupils were dark gold, like the crater of a volcano rolling with lava. An electric and flint-like image flashed in Chen Jizi's mind.
Scene after scene, there are gods nailed to the frame, snake-like crawling Yakshas and Yamas, palaces made of heavenly gold falling from the clouds, ghosts on the ground whimpering, desperately opening their arms, as if to embrace those. Flowing fire in the sky.
Finally, it’s Asura
In the big world where only white bones and dried blood are left, on top of the piles of corpses, a stalwart existence with three eyes lowers its head from the chaos.
His eyes are also dark gold.
"It's begun." Bai Zhu said calmly.
"Start?" The corners of Chen Jizi's eyes twitched, and he smiled fiercely: "This will be interesting!"
