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Chapter 217: Immeasurable Supernatural Power, Bai Lian Retires from Shenzhou

Chapter 217 Infinite magical power, White Lotus retreats from China

"Moo~"

The moment Jiang Xuan used his fire-sitting magical power to burn the White Lotus cult members to ashes, Chilong also took half of the lake water and shot it towards the teahouse with its tail.

Feeling the heaven-like pressure, Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows and took another incarnation.

Then, while using the Nightmare Prayer technique to compete with Sun Tian in illusion techniques, he let his avatar escape into the Gemstone Mountain by the West Lake.

"Bang~"

The violent impact echoed hundreds of miles away, and a storm visible to the naked eye rose from the teahouse, destroying everything around the West Lake.

Standing in the ruins of the teahouse, controlling the 100-foot-long giant transformed from the Gemstone Mountain, Jiang Xuan stretched out his palm to block the Chilong's water-bending magical power. Jiang Xuan then flicked his fingers.

The next moment, the 100-foot-long giant with perfect features stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of the chilong dragon's tail.

"Moo~"

The sound of dragon roar came from Chilong's mouth again.

But this time, the majesty of the dragon's roar was gone, leaving only endless panic.

Controlling the 100-foot-long giant, he carried the chi dragon and spun it around several times and smashed it against the Buddha King Dharma Wisdom whose body was solidly muscled and glowing like an Arhat.

He clenched his fists and was about to continue his attack, but Jiang Xuan suddenly felt something in his heart, and immediately controlled the clone in the tea house to retreat, and landed on the shoulders of the Baizhang Stone Man.

The next moment, a cute golden silkworm appeared where Jiang Xuan was standing, biting through the space, leaving a dark hole the size of a thumb.

Looking at the silkworm baby that seemed to have an innocent face, Jiang Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "Celestial silkworm?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure appeared next to Jiang Xuan, setting up a dragnet and surrounding him tightly.

"The Four Emperors of the White Lotus Sect, the Four Emperors of the Southeast, North and West, the Poison Wisdom Buddha and the Three Kings, plus the White Lotus Saint, are all here."

With a sigh, Jiang Xuan glanced at the four figures covered in white scarves, and then his eyes fell on the White Lotus Saint:

"In addition, there are four secret Yun Shen realms, a sixth realm Celestial Silkworm, and a fifth realm Chilong."

"Is this the foundation of the White Lotus Sect?"

As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, thirty-six more qi and blood shot up into the sky, turning the sky in Hangzhou into a bloody color.

"Tsk, I forgot about the warrior again."

"Add thirty-six warriors, and there will be a total of forty-nine fifth-level monks. Do you want to add one sixth-level monk?"

"But why is there only one Six Realm Celestial Silkworm?"

"The rest were all eaten by Wu Sheng Old Mother?"

As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, a dark look flashed in the eyes of Sun Sheng, Sun Tian and other Yun Shen realm monks, while endless anger emanated from those thirty-six warriors.

"A bold maniac who dares to disrespect my mother."

After saying this, the endless power of blood condensed into a ferocious beast, and the divine beast's appearance surged towards Jiang Xuan like a tide.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan tiptoed and flew up to Qingming out of thin air, allowing the hundred-foot-long stone man to be destroyed by the power of blood and qi and turned into ashes.

He stretched out his hand and held an emerald green bamboo staff out of thin air. Looking at the many monks who had their eyes on him, Jiang Xuan felt a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"For five years of practicing Taoism, except for the opportunity to travel in the first year, Pindao has always relied on the power of formations to fight against the enemy."

"To be honest, Pindao doesn't know how far he can go now."

"Now, I ask all fellow Taoists to help Pindao verify it."

After saying this, Jiang Xuan took a step, and nine more figures appeared in the air.

These figures all look like Jiang Xuan, but they are wearing clothes of different colors.

There was a figure wearing a red robe, and his whole body was bursting with fire.

There is a figure wearing a black robe, with water flowing around his body.

There is a figure wearing a white robe, with sword energy surging from his fingertips.

Seeing Jiang Xuan transform into a clone, she was pumping her true energy and wanted to take action. The White Lotus Saint, who still had the aura of stagnation in the mortal world between her brows, suddenly said:

"The Taoist Master is acting like this. Are you not afraid of accidents happening to the White Lotus sect, and are you not afraid of accidents happening to the people who stay with the White Lotus sect?"

After glancing at the White Lotus Saint, whose energy was a little off, Jiang Xuan suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

"Should I call you White Lotus Saint, or Wusheng Old Mother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound between heaven and earth was suddenly choked.

Then the immeasurable sound reached Jiang Xuan's ears.

Looking around at the people in the city who were shouting "Old Mother without a Life", Jiang Xuan smiled and then said seriously:

"From this moment on, if any innocent members of the White Lotus Sect in China die because of their mother's death, and their poverty falls into the underworld, I will also ask my mother's soul to return to the underworld."

"If innocent people die in vain because of my mother's orders, it will still be the same."

"This oath will be recognized by heaven and earth."

As soon as the sound fell, thunderclouds filled the sky above Hangzhou.

Thunder light fell from the sky, illuminating the dim world in pale white.

After accepting Lei Luo, a large lump of thunder origin appeared out of thin air around him. Jiang Xuan then had a thought, and the nine clones standing in Qingming suddenly took action.

The black-robed clone used the four skills of "Chasing Souls", "Soul Capturing", "Dream Marriage" and "Nightmare Prayer" to control the soul, causing many monks in the fifth realm to fall into a trance for a moment;

There are also four techniques of "Praying for Clear Sky", "Storm of Sun", "Sitting on Fire", and "Breaking Flame" to ignite fire. Endless sky-burning fire is spit out from the mouth of the red-robed clone, burning the heaven and earth;

There are also white-robed clones to use "Generate Light" and "Barrier Clothing" to protect themselves, "Powerful" to borrow the power of heaven and earth, "Carry the Mountain" to enhance their own strength, and then use "Dengchao" to use "Swordsmanship" to control the sword with the soul;

"Invite", "Drive away" A thousand-foot peak is moved to press the world;

"Disaster", "Relief of Disaster" seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

In just a short moment, Jiang Xuan used all the earth evil techniques to turn his face extremely pale.

This is true energy, and the soul can no longer sustain it.

The art of Tiangang Earth Evil is, to put it bluntly, the application of ‘Tao’.

Before you have cultivated it to perfection, you will only know what it is. After you have cultivated it to perfection and entered the Tao, you will know its why.

Jiang Xuan, who has mastered the seventy-two techniques of earth evil, seems to have all the ways in the world at his fingertips, and the power of all the ways can be taken as he wishes and transformed into various means.

Feeling the mana that had been exhausted in an instant, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but let out a breath as he looked at the three kings, four emperors, a saint and Chilong who were standing in mid-air and being protected by the Celestial Silkworm.

"Now, not counting formations, I am invincible in the realm of supernatural powers."

"Including formations, if someone in the magical power realm dares to fight me head-on, they will probably be defeated by me."

"For example, this Six Realm Celestial Silkworm was skinned three times by my imperial swordsmanship."

"Even if the formation can't suppress the monks in the magical power realm, most of them won't fight to the death with me."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The next moment, the remaining half of the West Lake fell into Jiang Xuan's mouth.

And Jiang Xuan's complexion also turned rosy visibly.

Earth Evil Magical Power No. 63, the "Drinking Water" technique, you can drink river water and turn it into true energy to feed yourself back.

After the mana is restored, he can use the technique of "Praying for Rain" to make clouds and rain.

After everything was done, Jiang Xuan, although he was still in a daze because his mental energy was consumed too much, he still looked at the White Lotus Saint calmly:

"How about I take these three kings, four emperors and one saint and leave China?"

As the sound fell, Jiang Xuan and Wu Sheng's mother fell into a confrontation on the West Lake, which was gradually beginning to accumulate water.

High in the sky outside Hangzhou, the magical powers of the aristocratic families that should have gone away long ago gathered together again and looked at Jiang Xuan with solemn expressions.

"If I read it correctly, he just used a total of thirty-seven earthly evil powers."

"And these magical powers are so powerful that they have already entered the Tao."

As soon as Zhao Guangzeng finished speaking, Wang Fei nodded with a disappointed look on his face:

"If I'm not mistaken, what he uses is still Qi, right?"

"It seems that what I said before is not false. This Jiang Daoxuan can really use his body of three realms to counterattack the magical power."

Xu Luo nodded in surprise:

"I went to explore the formations he set up in the Four Prefectures. They are truly powerful."

"If I were an enemy and fought to the death after entering the formation, I would probably fall into his hands."

"It's not just you? If he hadn't been in a weak state, with weak spiritual consciousness and weak magic power, how could we be his opponent?"

"What's even more frightening is that these bodies of his are all clones. I don't know if the real body is in Zhushan, at the gate of Shenxiao Mountain, or in some other hidden place."

"It takes a long time to beat him to death, but you can only kill him with a clone that can be separated by using his true energy at any time. How disgusting is it?"

"If he still understands the art of "Sending Staff", who in the world can kill him?"

"Yes, if he sees that the situation is bad and uses the "Earth Movement" method to hide underground, and then comes back after cultivating the magical realm, who in the world can be his opponent?"

"If we become an enemy of him and he attacks the children of the family, will the children survive?"

"This boy is already invincible."

"No, a gentleman can bully him. If he can use the people of the world as hostage and use public opinion to coerce him, will he be captured without mercy?"

"Are you crazy? Didn't you hear what he swore just now?"

"If you dare to use public opinion to coerce him, he may swear an oath of justice in the next moment and behead you with a sword."

"What's more, apart from Jiang Daoxuan, the Shenxiao Sect also has other monks in the magical power realm."

Speaking of this, fear and greed flashed in the man's eyes:

"Ye Shoujing, Li Shouxian and others can achieve supernatural powers, it must be because Shenxiao sent some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can help people realize the Tao."

"If there is still a surplus of natural materials and earthly treasures, how many magical monks can be born with Shenxiao's foundation?"

"In this world, there are more than one or two aristocratic families and sects that have been destroyed because they offended the Shenxiao Sect."

"I don't want the family bloodline to die out."

After the man finished speaking, Xu Luo nodded in agreement:

"Jiang Daoxuan of the Shenxiao Sect is willing to treat the people well. He can only say that he has a kind heart and is not ignorant."

"It's impossible to use the common people to kill them at their necks."

"Yes, look at Jiang Daoxuan, the word "Shenzhou" is used in his words. Isn't this to give the old mother Wusheng a way out, so that the old mother Wusheng will not die?"

"Oh, when the Shenxiao sect is deployed all over China, if Mother Wu Sheng doesn't bow her head, do you think the Shenxiao sect will go outside China to liquidate the White Lotus Sect?"

"In this case, it seems that we can only make good friends."

"What does it mean to make good friends? Just surrender and surrender!"

"I think I have to send my children to the Shenxiao Sect. The Shenxiao Sect values ​​​​love. If the relationship between master and disciple is forged, and the family acts cautiously and treats the people leniently, it will be passed down for hundreds of generations and thousands of generations."

"My grandson Wang Yang has the qualifications to be a true king, so it is fitting that he should become a disciple of Jiang Daoxuan."

"Go and have your spring and autumn dreams."

Outside the city, the ancestors of the aristocratic families dispersed after a long conversation and returned to their families to discuss the future direction of the family.

In the city, on the West Lake where there was some water, Saint White Lotus suddenly spoke after being silent for a long time:

"You return Lian'er's human soul to me, and I will take them out of China."

Listening to the old voice that reached his ears, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

To be honest, although he was 90% sure in his heart that Wusheng Old Mother would not choose to fight to the death, but it would be great fun if Wusheng Old Mother chose to fight to the death.

Fortunately, everything is developing in a good direction.

"Pindao naturally agrees to my mother's request."

After saying that, Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand to tear open a dark crack, and then put his hand into the crack to fish it out.

When he took his hand out again, Bai Xianglian had already appeared in his hand.

Jiang Xuan casually threw Bai Xianglian to Wusheng Old Mother, and then looked at the bottom of the West Lake.

Just now, the weather jet disappeared from the bottom of the West Lake.

But it's not a big problem.

In the past, I could not be counted as a birthless old mother because of the innate weather shielding.

But now that the innate weather secrets have been memorized, it will be possible to calculate Wusheng Old Mother in the future.

When the old mother Wusheng who possessed the White Lotus Saint saw Jiang Xuan's action, her pupils immediately began to shrink.

Jiang Xuan just smiled faintly when he saw this:

"Mom, please don't worry. If you don't do anything to the people of China, Pindao will naturally not have any other ideas about you."

"After all, except for the fact that Bai Lian is raised by people, the Bai Lian sect members are living a good life."

"At least for ordinary people, you wait until they die before taking back the white lotus."

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, Wu Sheng's pupils quickly shrank a few times again, and then she said calmly:

"I hope the Taoist priest will not go back on his word."

Jiang Xuan nodded, "Being sincere and keeping the truth is the first rule of Taoism. A poor Taoist will not break his word."

After saying this, Jiang Xuan waved his sleeves and robe:

"Since my mother agrees with what Pindao said, it's better to retreat."

"By the way, take these people out of China."

"If the rest of the White Lotus Sect does good, they will live in peace in the world. If they do evil, then their evil will be rewarded with evil."

Having said this, Jiang Xuan took a deep look at the remaining people:

"But since you have left China, don't come back."

"Otherwise, it is not disadvantageous to be a poor Taoist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand to grab a fish, and after taking a picture of a sleeping figure from Hangzhou, he disappeared over Hangzhou.

This sleeping figure is Bai Xianglian.

Real white coriander.

The Bai family is married to his second uncle's family, and the young and old of the Bai family are just being used by Saint Bai Lian. Now that he can easily save Bai Xianglian, Jiang Xuan will naturally not fail to save her.

As Jiang Xuan left, Ye Jing and others appeared in the sky.

Jiang Xuan never fights an unprepared battle.

Who knows if the Wusheng Old Mother has the ability to trace the source and attack the main body through the clone?

So after he discovered the innate weather secret, he immediately contacted Ye Jing and others to raid the formation.

"Hmph, since Dao Xuan allows you to leave, then Pindao and others won't make things difficult for you."

"But when you go outside China, don't commit too many crimes."

"If the killing is as futile as before, Pindao and the others won't mind going out to China to slay the demons."

After saying this, they waved their sleeves and robes and disappeared into the world one after another.

Wusheng Old Mother stood there for a long time after Ye Jing and others left. Finally, she looked at the majestic heavy rain falling over the West Lake, sighed and disappeared into the world with Sun Tian and others.

Only the changing peaks, the collapsed Leifeng Pagoda, and the dried water of the West Lake are left, telling the horror of the war just now.

(End of chapter)


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