Chapter 176 Press the sword to listen to the sound of thunder [two chapters in one]
Chen Jizi smiled coldly, and with a flicker of his body, he escaped into the darkness again. After that, thousands more fake bodies appeared in the beheading forbidden area.
Shura eyes!
He recognized those dark golden eyes.
Thinking again of the dragon-headed statue and the red glow lingering on Bai Shu's body, Chen Jizi had a vague guess as his mind turned.
"Bozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra, Dragon Master Ming King Golden Body, and...Red Dragon Heart Sutra!"
He frowned slightly and felt cold in his heart.
It turns out that he is a figure from the Southern Zen Sect...
But, how did a monk sneak into the palace of choosing a son-in-law? Lord Qingli just let him do whatever he wants?
"Just give it a go."
As Chen Jizi's mind was spinning, a thunderous heartbeat came through in a low voice, like the sound of thousands of torrents of water.
In the Niwan Palace, an extremely huge figure stretched for an unknown number of miles, like a giant dragon crowding the entire sky. He lowered his mouth and opened his mouth. His eyes were like two deep demonic lakes, with endless dark light moving and making waves.
Qinglijun!
Facing this great demon of the Sixth Realm, the oldest immortal on the continent, Chen Jizi did not dare to show any arrogance. He bowed respectfully and bowed, and said solemnly.
"Lord Long, what are your orders?"
The body of the dragon, which was as thick as a mountain, was winding and flowing slowly like a celestial river with no beginning or end. The green light on its scales was bright, and thousands of points of light shot out.
"Don't worry, just let go and do whatever you want."
Qing Lijun lowered his dragon head from the clouds, stared at Chen Jizi under him, and spoke in a low voice
"The old bald donkey of the Southern Zen Sect wants to protect the calf, but he does this! Shameless!"
The giant dragon-like voice paused, then spoke:
"You don't have to tie your hands and feet. Not only is the Luojiang Chen family, I am also standing behind you in this battle!"
Southern Zen...
Chen Jizi relaxed his mind and looked at the hazy gray light surrounding him and Baizhu, thoughtfully.
"If you win, I will give you a generous gift this time!"
The sound of the giant dragon was like rolling thunder falling to the ground, shaking Chen Jizi's Niwan Palace. It was like the roar of a god coming from the wilderness.
"Beat me! Beat me to death! Beat me to death..."
Qing Lijun's voice stopped, "Forget it, save some face for the bald donkey of Nanchan Sect, don't beat him to death."
"I have no scruples about Southern Zen Buddhism."
Chen Jizi smiled slightly and spoke lightly
"You don't need to give orders from Mr. Long, I will naturally do my best."
The giant dragon that was occupying the sky gave him a meaningful look, laughed a long time, escaped from the roaring wind and thunder, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Chen Jizi also pulled out his mind from Niwan Palace. He raised his eyes and looked at the handsome young man with golden eyes, and suddenly chuckled.
In the dark place, a palm-sized formation was rising and falling, its whole body was immersed in a void, it seemed fixed but not fixed, and it did not look like a real object.
Countless silk threads are connected to the small seal, causing the small seal to tremble slightly, like a beating heart.
Beheading ban, formation seal!
As soon as the battle began, Chen Jizi secretly sacrificed the formation seal. From the beginning, he had no intention of fighting personally.
His biggest enemy has always been Heng'an of Kuci.
The young man who had been practicing in the frontier for many years and worked hard to earn the title of Flying General, was then spotted by the contemporary world walker of the Kuci Temple, took him back to the Holy Land, and became his disciple.
Only he is worthy of his own blue eyes.
After traveling all the way from Dachu to Tongjiang, what Chen Jizi wanted was never to get married.
The right way to get married is for a high-ranking family like the Twelve Rich Houses to agree to be in-laws with each other.
The bloodline of a family that has existed for thousands of years can be traced back to the time before Da Qi, when the Kingdom of the Golden Crow was born, and even further back.
The family claims to be humane and orthodox, and the bastards of demon cultivators have always been regarded as dirt-like filth.
When Xu Yi revealed his Shura Eye and defeated all the powerful, he was just a remote branch of the Xu family in Gaoling and did not attract attention at all.
For example, Chen Jizi, Xu Yong, and Xie Jianwu, all the sons of these aristocratic families were already engaged in marriage in their mother's womb. They came here just to test their martial arts and to give praise to this oldest immortal from the bottom of Tongjiang River.
Cheers.
In fact, the winner of this selection of son-in-law has already been secretly decided.
The Tomb of the Great Demon, Li Feibai.
The friendship between Qingli Palace and the Holy Land is no longer a rare thing, and the aristocratic families have been united since ancient times, and they don't look down on these demon cultivators and grassroots people.
It's just that on the surface, due to strength, we have to treat each other with courtesy.
In order to be able to defeat Heng'an, who was born in the Holy Land, in front of everyone and as a noble family.
From the beginning, Chen Jizi had the intention of retaining his strength.
The purpose of using the Forbidden Formation Seal of Beheading was to defeat Bai Shu with minimal loss using other objects.
But now it seems that this plan may not be that easy.
Chen Jizi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure merged into the overlapping darkness behind him. At the same time, his countless fake bodies waved their big sleeves in unison, forming a green curtain, covering Baizhu.
"I told you so."
Baizhu did not dodge, and a foul red fire dragon rose up from his Niwan Palace and wrapped around his body, just like the god who wrapped around dragons and snakes in ancient times.
"Brother Chen, it's time to be more serious."
Countless false bodies shook together, and then all shattered.
The flames in his dark golden pupils were flowing, like golden fire.
Bai Shu tilted his head slightly and pointed his parallel fingers towards a void in front of him. Chen Jizi, who had just emerged from the void, frowned and raised his hand, and gave him a head-on fight.
Both of them looked a bit solemn and their eyes were unkind.
Next, under the gaze of those golden eyes, the decapitation ban that turned the void upside down could no longer knead the young man in front of him at will like before.
The existence of the fake body is nothing but reality, and can be detected at a glance. Even if he is moved to other realms, it will be difficult to perform any miraculous feats.
Wisps of dark light flickered in those golden pupils, as if an evil ghost from the abyss was being driven and was about to crawl out of those golden pupils.
The murderous intention densely dispersed into every inch of the void, intertwined and intertwined, forming a giant net.
Chen Jizi was supposed to occupy the web and become a spider, but with the opening of his Shura eyes, the situation has quietly changed.
Chen Jizi's figure is like a ghost. At this moment, he is occupying the beheading ban, and he is more like a swordsman who can't hit a single blow and escape thousands of miles away.
As soon as it is blocked, it will not stop and immediately escape into the deep void.
The flames of Bai Zhu's golden eyes became more and more intense. He turned his eyes, raised his hand and swung his sword, cutting through the false forms in the sky, and once again forced Chen Jizi's true body back.
And the five-color divine light protection blocked the small jade bell that was suddenly knocked out in front of it.
A majestic bell rang, its sound was continuous, distant and clear, about to wash away the physical body and soul, shaking them away together.
The clothes were already in tatters, and only scattered strips of cloth remained of the gorgeous feather coat.
Behind Baizhu, in the flames, there is a dragon-headed figure, but at this moment it is an extremely clear statue of the Buddhist King Ming, imprinted on the back of Baizhu like an ancient totem.
At the moment when Zhong Bo was cleansing him, King Ming with the body of a dragon suddenly opened his eyes, his expression calm and intimidating.
The mighty divine voice blasted out, but it only made Baizhu's physical body tremble.
However, he resisted a bell wave, and suddenly jumped out like a divine ape wading into a stream, exerting all his strength to activate the "Hundred-foot Tower" in his hand, and produced tens of thousands of sword lights.
With just one strike, the small jade bell was cut in half and the magic weapon Yuan Ling was opened.
In the oscillation of the sea of light, the statue of King Ming behind Baizhu became more majestic, giving off a majestic feeling as heavy as Mount Sumeru.
Name Bai Shu.
Martial arts: "Great Peacock Fist" is completed. "Dragon Master Ming Wang's Golden Body" is completed. "Lion Step" is introduced. "Gandharva Glass Mantra" is introduced.
"The Self-Awakening Sutra" has not yet been introduced (10). "The Universal Pure Heaven and Human Body" has not yet been introduced (7).
"Visualization Sutra of King Asura of Asura" (Asura Xiaocheng born of moisture).
"The Sutra of Swords for Embryo Divine Yuan"——(The Yao Ling Sword is perfected; the Hundred-foot Tower is completed.)
"Red Dragon Heart Sutra" third realm Yang Talisman (the third level - the true Talisman cultivation path).
Property value 21.
Dragon Master Ming Wang’s Golden Body——
In the past three days since his defeat against Zuo Chengye, he not only refined the last divine iron sacrifice into a sword embryo, but also forged a new "Hundred Foot Tower".
Out of caution, he also put some effort into entering the golden bell many times, and refined the Dragon Master Ming King's Golden Body, the magical power that can sanctify the physical body, to a great level.
Sword cultivators spend most of their skills on flying swords, and as for the physical body, they are slightly inferior.
And it is also a hard work to refine the divine iron into a flying sword and refine it step by step, from small success to great success to perfection.
Divine iron is the most suitable material between heaven and earth for practicing flying swords.
It is by no means an easy task to inject one's own divine will into a flying sword so that it can be used like an arm.
With the remaining attribute values, it is a blessing to be able to refine the "Hundred Foot Tower" to perfection.
Bai Shu's golden eyes turned to avoid Chen Jizi's real and fake supernatural powers, and he turned his palm into a knife and slashed towards his neck.
Clear!
The piercing sound of gold and iron came, and Chen Jizi's neck was as crystal clear as jade, with a warm jade light flowing, and he was carrying Baizhu's palm knife.
Then he took a step forward and hit the center of Bai Zhu's eyebrows.
Fierce and violent, the wind of his fists roared like a wild dragon roaring and leaping, and the blood and energy surged.
Bai Shu slashed with his horizontal sword and struck with Chen Jizi's divine fist. Between the two, brilliant light rain flew out and splashed high.
What a strong body!
Baizhu's arm trembled slightly, and with the vibration of "Bai Chi Tower", he quietly released the unparalleled strength in his fist.
Chen Jizi smiled coldly and escaped again, disappearing into the darkness.
"That's all you have?"
His attacks fluctuated from left to right, relying on the changes in the beheading ban, erratic like a ghost, appearing in every void.
This time, Chen Jizi showed his true fire. He gave up all changes, not a fake body, not a magical weapon. Everything was a real magical power.
The wind is strong, the light is like a bright star river, the dense runes are intertwined into electricity, and the blood is as ferocious as a dragon elephant. Every time he takes action, the void is faintly shaken.
"That's all you have?!"
Chen Jizi's figure was like electricity, and his unparalleled physical strength was like an ancient giant mountain that crashed into the human world, breaking through layers of sword light.
The sword energy was sharp enough to cut through gold and stone, leaving only a faint white mark on his body.
He blew Bai Shu away from the distance, and through the decapitation forbidden transformation, his figure suddenly moved and appeared above Bai Shu's head.
Chen Jizi opened his five fingers, and a stream of divine thunder wrapped around his palms, and then struck Baizhu head and face.
There were thunderous waterfalls, like a big opening in the sky.
Baizhu opened his mouth and screamed, spitting out a five-color ocean that went straight upstream and penetrated like a waterfall of thunder.
When he penetrated the last thunder waterfall, he felt a sudden chill in his back.
He held his sword across his chest and hurriedly blocked Chen Jizi's sword finger.
Then, he was melted into a red copper furnace and sealed into the furnace body.
"practice!"
Chen Jizi appeared like a ghost, lightly scolded him, and slapped the furnace body away.
Countless densely packed red light symbols manifested on the surface of the copper furnace. The figures of Fire Phoenix, Red Crow, and Smoke Crow appeared. The aura of the fire path spread, about to melt Atractylodes into blood.
"Sword cultivator? Someone who is invincible in the same realm?"
Chen Jizi sneered
"You sword cultivators, I don't know how many mortals you have killed, yet you dare to brag about being invincible with just a few broken swords?"
As soon as he finished speaking, cracks appeared in the copper furnace. The next moment, Chen Jizi had just moved the copper furnace away.
There was a loud bang, and the furnace suddenly burst open under the overwhelming red fire.
The fire energy in the sky stagnated, and a big red dragon was stretching its body, absorbing all the fire auras into its body.
Chilong's eyes flashed and he stared at Chen Jizi, who was standing with his hands behind his back, with an unkind look in his eyes.
"Little Doyle."
Chen Jizi's voice was low, and the next moment, the big red dragon's head was shattered with a palm.
Thousand Calamity Finger, Small Void Seal, Taisho Fist, Lei Ze Da Shu, Jun Tian Ruler, Luofu Seven Illusion True Light, Mind Seizing Curse...
Chen Jizi stood in the void, like a sacred mountain sitting down. His palms flew, and a series of magical powers struck towards Baizhu.
Pieces of magical power exploded out, like billowing stars falling from the blue sky. There were boiling purple air, black light overwhelming the sky, black and turbidity, and clear air. The scene was extremely astonishing and bright and boundless.
Bai Shu shook his sword and used all his strength to activate the true energy in his body, cutting through the sea of bright light.
His golden eyes suddenly dimmed, his body paused, and then a black light pierced his left arm, and his flesh and blood smelled of burning.
"You can last so long under my hand."
Chen Jizi moved his body, leaping for endless distances, avoiding the five-color rainbow circle on the periphery, and pressed his palm diagonally on the Baishu sword, deflecting Senhan's sharp strike.
"You deserve to be proud."
Under the gushing sword light, Chen Jizi spoke calmly.
He divided the thunder with one palm, blasting Bai Shu away, leaving blood marks all over his body.
The Taoist wearing the lotus crown trembled and fell far away. Golden tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, looking strange and enchanting.
"Found you."
Bai Shu was neither surprised nor angry. He chuckled lightly and threw the flying sword in his hand into the air.
The light of the sword is like a long dragon, and then it escapes into the layers of emptiness, like a white rainbow that shocks the sky.
Chen Jizi frowned slightly, his face expressionless. As the flying sword was released and the beheading was imprisoned, countless voids moved and changed, trying to take the flying sword far away and suppress it.
"cut!"
Bai Shu let out a clear whistle, and blood and tears rolled down his golden eyes again. The flying sword like a swimming dragon was irresistible, moved along the void, and was teleported far away.
At the last moment, when Chen Jizi felt relieved, the sword suddenly shook.
Neon fills the sky, and the sky is filled with colors.
Bai Shu's figure suddenly appeared beside Feijian. He held the hilt of the sword and slashed hard towards a dark place.
"Sword Escape!"
Chen Jizi's heart sank and he wanted to move the void again, but it was too late.
Amidst the loud sound, the sky and the earth went dark, the sword light broke through the layers of darkness, and cut straight towards the small palm mark that seemed to be fixed but not fixed.
Chongxiao Yuanqi paused in unison. Wherever the sword light passed, the layers of darkness were torn apart by the sword, and the void returned to its original appearance.
The ban on beheading is broken!
Bai Shu sneered and waved his sleeves, and transformed into a flying sword again, slashing at the astonished Chen Jizi with one strike!
Sword Qi Thunder Sound!
There was just a slight sound of thunder, and the flying sword flew across the distance of ten thousand feet in an instant and struck at Chen Jizi's head.
Before he even raised his hands, the sword light had arrived!