Chapter 661: Pindao said it long ago, small skills and other small talk and jokes
On the Tao discussion platform suspended in the air, a Taoist priest with an immortal style and three long beards stepped on the steps of Yu. He held a magic formula in his hand and looked at a Taoist priest in white with his hands behind his back in the center of the ring.
, said in a deep voice.
"Master Qingwei, Pindao is about to take action!"
Kong Qing smiled and nodded, extending his hand in courtesy.
"Zhenren Yuan, please!"
The next moment, Yuan Zang flicked his fingers, and a flying talisman flew out from between his fingers.
"Come on fire!"
The flying talisman burst into flames and turned into a fireball the size of a human head. It flew toward Kong Qing with waves of heat and fire.
Facing Yuan Zangji's powerful fire talisman, Kong Qing not only did not dodge, but instead raised his hand in the direction of the fire ball and let out the same soft drink!
"Come on fire!"
Following the soft drink, a red light flashed on Kong Qing's fingers, and the fireball shot by Yuan Zangji became slower and slower in an instant, and finally stopped lightly on Kong Qing's palm.
Living.
At first glance, it looks like the fireball thrown by Yuan Zangji was caught by Kong Qing with his hand!
"How can this be……"
Seeing that Kong Qing actually directly controlled the fireball thrown by Yuan Zangji, Zhang Changwen of Lou Guandao immediately lost his composure. His eyes widened and he stared at the fireball held by Kong Qing's hand, his expression a little distorted.
Already.
"Dharma Master, can I still control the fire talisman thrown by others?"
"Well... I'm not good at fire magic either!"
At this time, Qiping, the master of Louguan Taoism, was also a little uneasy.
"Junior Brother Yin, you are good at fire magic. Can such a situation really happen?"
"Maybe... you can!"
Shijue Zhenren Yin Wenchao touched his beard with his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"After all, after a certain fire talisman explodes, most of the mana has been consumed, and only a little power is left to cooperate with spiritual thoughts to control the fire talisman. At this time, if someone can accurately invest power into the fire talisman with spiritual thoughts,
Among them, by cutting off a certain connection with the fireball, the fire talisman can be controlled..."
Having said this, Yin Wenchao shook his head again.
"But doing this requires an extremely good understanding of the structure of divine thoughts, mana, and fire talismans, so that you can cut off the connection between the opponent's mana and divine thoughts like a butcher undressing an ox. But this method can be said to be very labor-intensive and completely
It’s not worth the loss.”
After hearing what Yin Wenchao said, Zhang Changwen asked another question.
"Then...Senior Brother Yin, can you do it?"
"If you give Pindao some time to try it out..."
Yin Wenchao's eyes flickered and he said with some uncertainty.
"Maybe I can do it occasionally!"
Just when Yin Wenchao was talking, Yuan Zangji on the Taoist platform threw two more fire talismans, but it was exactly the same as before. After Kong Qing gave a soft drink, these two fireballs were not fired at all.
'Rebel' without hesitation!
Zhang Changwen turned to look at Yin Wenchao.
"Senior Brother Yin, it seems that this guy Qingwei can succeed every time!"
"..."
"Zhenren Yuan..."
Kong Qing stood with his hands behind his hands, and three fireballs floated behind him, rotating around him like satellites.
"For the sake of you and me fighting side by side in Changsha, Pindao has already given you three moves. As the saying goes, it's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Come and take advantage of Pindao's Pyroblast Technique!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing clenched his outstretched fingers and let out another soft drink.
"combine!"
Then, the people present saw that the three fireballs he captured seemed to be attracted by gravity and collided together at the same time. But the strange thing was that they did not explode again, but merged together to form a
A big fireball that's two sizes bigger.
"Master Yin..."
Zhang Changwen looked at Yin Wenchao again.
"Is this merging of fireballs something that humans can do?"
"..."
Yin Wenchao blinked silently and stopped stroking his beard.
"If you can have a very good understanding of what happens after the fire talisman explodes, and then you have a very strong control over the flames, and finally you have detailed spiritual operations, it should be possible, right?"
"Senior Brother Yin, can you do it?"
"You have to try this to know..."
"go!"
After the big fire ball took shape, Kong Qing made a casual stroke, and the big fire ball flew towards Yuan Zangji with a rolling heat wave.
Yuan Zangji had a solemn look on his face. He stepped on Yubu to dodge, while making secret gestures with his fingers and sliding quickly in the air.
"Come fire! Come fire! Come fire!"
As he spoke, fire talismans were thrown out of his hands one by one, facing the big fireball, seemingly intending to detonate the fireball directly in the center of the ring.
But something weird happened here...
Just when Genzoji's fireball shot again collided with Kong Qing's big fireball, not only did the two not explode, but they merged directly into it smoothly, just like pouring a glass of water into a basin of water.
Same.
After three fireballs passed, the big fireball controlled by Kong Qing became one size bigger again!
"..."
Zhang Changwen was speechless. He tugged on the sleeves of Yin Wenchao, the master of Shijue, and pursed his lips towards the discussion platform. His meaning was obvious.
'Is this something that humans can do?'
"..."
Looking at the big fireball on the forum that directly absorbed the opponent's three fireballs and then grew several times larger, Yin Wenchao also fell silent.
'If you have a very good understanding of the fire talisman, and a very fine external spiritual sense, and finally the ability to control the flames must be strong...what the hell! How powerful must the ability to control the flames be in order to play as you wish?
Such a trick!'
At this time, Yuan Zangji no longer dared to continue filling the fireball with 'fuel'. He stepped on Yubu, his body seemed to be carrying a gust of wind, and he dodged the attack of the big fireball at the last moment.
The fireball passed through the afterimage left by Yuan Zangji and hit Wang Kejiao not far behind him.
At this moment, everyone felt their eyes blurred as a middle-aged scribe with a long beard appeared in front of Wang Kejiao and waved his sleeves towards the big fireball.
"break!"
boom!
With a loud noise, the fireball exploded, and a mushroom cloud appeared on the side of the forum.
Those who were watching the ceremony only felt that a sun appeared in front of their eyes, which stung their eyes and made them feel as if they were going blind.
The next moment, Qingxiazi's figure appeared in their eyes.
"Disperse!"
With a low shout, the light dispersed!
At this time, the people on the viewing platform took a closer look and realized that the originally square platform for discussing Taoism had been directly blown up into two arenas, one large and one small. Among them, Yuan Zangji and Qingwei stood on the larger one.
The fisherman from Fang Xiandao and another middle-aged scribe who suddenly appeared were standing on the smaller piece.
With a gentle smile on his face, Kong Qing glanced at the middle-aged scribe who suddenly appeared, then turned his eyes again to Yuan Zangji, who looked frightened, and raised his hand.
"Zhenren Yuan, continue!"
Then, in front of these Taoist masters who were watching the ceremony, Kong Qing began to beat Yuan Zangji in various ways.
Yuan Zangji released fireballs and firebirds, but was captured by Kong Qing; Yuan Zangji released ice blades and ice arrows, but was captured by Kong Qing; Yuan Zangji released wind blade tornadoes, and was captured by Kong Qing; Yuan Zangji released lightning, but was captured by Kong Qing
capture...
Seeing Motozoji struggling desperately on the Taoist forum, but no matter what attack he unleashed, he would be snatched back by the opponent, the Taoist disciples who were watching the ceremony couldn't bear to watch anymore.
What a shame!
The fight has reached this point, and it can no longer be described as embarrassing!
Unlike these Taoist masters, Li Erfeng, who quietly became the Emperor Ziwei, looked at Kong Qing's free and easy performance on the ring, his eyes were filled with sparkles, and his excitement was beyond words.
This battle between Kong Qing and Yuan Zangji may only be a show of excitement to other people, but for him, who has the talent of Master of All Things, it is almost equivalent to pointing out the direction for him to move forward.
Li Erfeng stared blankly at the way Kong Qing controlled water, fire, wind and thunder as he pleased, as if he had seen his own future.
That’s right!
All the power within the universe can be at your fingertips, and you can treat others in their own way.
This is what Ziwei, the Great Emperor of Zhongtian North Pole, should look like when fighting!
"Qingwei, you've gone too far!"
In the end, Yuan Zang, who couldn't bear it anymore, almost gave up on using talisman spells and other things, and rushed towards Kong Qing with his fists waving.
"Even if you are powerful, you can't bully others like this..."
"Hahaha……"
Kong Qing let out a long and clear laugh, stepped forward, easily stretched out his hand to deflect several of Yuan Zang's fists, and then stamped his palm on the opponent's chest.
"Pindao said it a long time ago, Xiao Ji and others are just chatting and joking! Don't worry too much about Master Yuan, I accept it!"
Then, those present saw Yuan Zangji involuntarily waving his hands and flying upside down in the air, crossing the cracks in the discussion platform that was exploded by the big fireball, and landed on the Fisherman Wang Ke without any injuries.
Hand in hand.
"Next!"
"Feel sorry……"
Yuan Zangji bowed his hands towards Wang Ke with a disgraced expression.
"Master Wang, Pindao did his best!"
"No problem!"
Wang Kejiao nodded gently towards Yuan Zangji.
"At least you, Master Yuan, have found out some of the subtle details. I'll leave the rest to Pindao..."
"It's no use leaving it to you!"
As soon as Wang Kejiao finished speaking, he saw that Feng Gang had turned around.
"Your strength is almost the same as Yuan Zang's. Whether it's a sword fight or a martial arts fight, you have no chance of winning. Without external help, it's impossible to find out any details about Qingwei!"
"I also know what senior Feng Gang means..."
After hearing Feng Gang's words, Wang Kejiao pointed helplessly at the twelve divine beasts flying around the forum.
"But Qingwei actually summoned so many mythical beasts. Even if I want to use external force, I'm afraid I won't be able to win!"
"If you want to win, I can help you..."
With that said, Feng Gang took out a jade talisman from his arms and handed it to Wang Kejiao.
"This is the talisman of the North Pole Heavenly King of Yuan Dynasty who struck Yuan Yuan Deng Leijun with his thunder. With your current cultivation level, if you use up all your mana, you should be able to summon a clone of Deng Leijun in the Earthly Immortal Realm. I believe it will be enough to sweep away these greatly damaged people.
Twelve divine beasts!”
"The thunder of the North Pole King of Yuan Dynasty struck Lord Deng Lei of Yuan Dynasty..."
Wang Kejiao looked at the shimmering talisman in Feng Gang's hand and asked with some confusion.
"Isn't this the protector god that the Shangqing Sect has been worshiping for hundreds of years? How did you get it, senior...?"