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Chapter 236 News

"careful!"

A Taoist priest in the sky saw a strange light flashing in Wu Zichen's eyes, and immediately spoke out to alert his companions.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a vibration on his body, and then he was shocked to find that his protective magical weapon was shaking, and the precious light on it was shaking wildly, accompanied by the slightest cracks, and it looked like it was about to break.

He was horrified. He didn't understand how the opponent attacked at all. But fortunately, he and another fellow disciple followed the orthodox fighting method. They first used defensive magic weapons to protect themselves, and then used magical powers and magic weapons to protect themselves.

Although attacking the opponent from a distance is a bit more rigid, there are no obvious flaws.

After blocking this inexplicable blow, he knew that the enemy was in trouble, so he turned his magic power and retreated farther away. But just halfway, his body shook again, and the precious light shattered, and there was a sudden sound in his throat.

A mouthful of blood surged up.

He couldn't help but feel horrified, not knowing how he was attacked.

But he is also experienced and knows that the more he retreats at this time, the more opportunities he gives people. Only counterattack can have a chance of winning. Moreover, there are two of them. As long as one person restrains the opponent, the other one will have a chance to take action.

Therefore, instead of further protecting himself at this moment, he launched a counterattack. In a sudden change of mind, the soul's shadow escaped directly from the body and appeared on the side of the body.

The rainbow flying blade with condensed spirit was already heading towards Wu Zichen to kill him!

Wu Zichen stood still, and the flying blade passed through his body, as if it had not touched him at all.

The Taoist was startled again, but before he could sacrifice the magic weapon again, he suddenly saw his own head flying up. At the same time, the fellow disciple not far away also had his head changed in an instant.

place, and fell from mid-air.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but reveal a sad smile on his face. He pointed his hand and a shadow-painting bead flew into the air and disappeared suddenly. At the same time, he gathered the remaining magic power in his body and rushed forward with great energy.

All of them were attached to the flying blade, turned into light and struck at Wu Zichen again.

Wu Zichen stood still and did not move. Only the inner light outside his body was released towards the outside. As soon as the flying rainbow light blade rushed into the inside, it was worn away layer by layer, turning from real to weak, but it still moved forward unswervingly.

Coming, when he finally got close to his face, he stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it, and the flying blade instantly broke apart, turning into countless light spots and dissipating in the atmosphere.

In the Island Tianjiyuan, Guard Wei looked at the battle scene presented in the light curtain and felt a chill in his heart.

This time he paid special attention, but he still didn't see what method Wu Zichen used to kill his opponent.

He thought to himself that when he was in front of this person, the only thing he could rely on was the toughness of his outer armor.

Wu Zhiyuan asked for advice at this time: "Wei Guard, you are a person who is good at fighting. I wonder how this complex body will perform?"

Wei Huwei thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "It's slightly flawed, but it's not bad at all."

This was not meant as a deliberate disparagement. In his opinion, Wuchen should have taken action when the two monks arrived, instead of waiting until the other party was fully prepared before taking action. This was undoubtedly giving the initiative to others.

He understood that although this complex consciousness contained many monks' combat experiences and insights, it did not mean that he could use them correctly once he obtained them.

Everyone's fighting style needs to suit themselves. What works for them may not be useful for another person. This requires gradually adapting to the battle, eliminating unnecessary ones, and refining the ones that are beneficial to you.

of.

But this also shows that the complex body in front of you has not yet reached its limit, and there is still huge room for improvement.

At this moment, he had to admit that this creation monk was indeed powerful, and he was worthy of being the brainchild of many great masters gathered in Qingyang Tianji Academy over the past decades.

In the Lingmiao Mysterious Realm, after Wu Zichen killed two Taoists, he didn't care about their bodies and directly jumped into the air and flew away out of the valley.

Just when he was passing by the mouth of the valley, he seemed to see something. He stretched out his hand and took something in his hand. It was a long vine with green leaves, with several gourds of different sizes hanging on it.

He seemed to like this thing very much. He stretched out his hand and removed the branches and leaves on it, leaving only a gourd like condensed sapphire on it, and then tied it to his waist.

Originally, he was wearing a metallic robe, which looked cold and lifeless, and seemed out of place with the scenery in the mysterious realm. However, this Ivy family has a little more natural interest, and he looks more like a wise man.

A monk.

Wu Zhiyuan and others also noticed that some of the surrounding spiritual birds and beasts would quickly avoid Wu Zichen when they saw him and were very wary of him, but now they were not as obviously hostile as before.

When the male master saw this scene, he felt very interesting and said: "Looking at his actions, he not only absorbed the experience and insights of those monks, but also seemed to have inherited their hobbies and interests."

Wei Wei asked: "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

The male master craftsman lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "It should be considered a good thing."

Wu Zhiyuan said solemnly: "In order to facilitate the control of the complex body, we did consider eliminating the emotional aspect of the complex body.

However, a master and craftsman made suggestions, saying that what we create is a creation monk, a life with self-creation, not a simple creation, so he must have himself and know how to cherish his own life. Only by

This way you can go further.

We adopted his suggestions, and so far, this choice is relatively correct."

And just as Wu Zichen was flying out, the shadow-painting bead thrown by the Taoist before his death fell into a green mountain and canyon, flew away, and was finally caught by a white hand.

"Painting shadow beads?"

The person holding this bead is a Taoist dressed in moon-white clothes. He is sitting by the lotus pond, looking graceful.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after seeing the scene reflected in the bead, his expression changed, and he suddenly stood up, and then sent a rapid smoke into the sky.

After a while, a middle-aged Taoist man came from the air and said, "Why did you call me, Taoist friend Kang?"

Taoist surnamed Kang handed over the shadow-painting beads and said, "Fellow Taoist, come and take a look at this thing."

The middle-aged Taoist took it and looked at it, but his eyes were fixed. Then he seemed to have thought of something, his face changed several times, and said: "No, this must be..." He did not say the words, and then whispered

A few words or something.

When the white-robed Taoist heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Is this...is this possible?"

The middle-aged Taoist said with a solemn expression: "But besides this generation, who else is there?"

The white-robed Taoist murmured: "That's not the case..."

The Taoist said solemnly: "No matter what, we must prepare for the worst. Fellow Taoist, I plan to go to Zangshan Mountain. No matter what, we must let fellow Taoists from the Zangshan Mountains come out to meet the enemy. Brother Taoist,

You can go and spread the word to Taoist friends from all channels, and let those who have not cultivated to the level of Yuan Shen's shadow to hide first."

Among the spiritual mystical realms, the most powerful ones are undoubtedly the sword cultivators who live in Cangshan Mountain. However, because they lost several sword cultivators one after another a few days ago, after they came back, the mountain master thought that their character was defective, so he closed the mountain for seclusion.

This requires someone to go and pass the news.

The white-robed Taoist thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay! Let's go and notify the special Taoist friends to evacuate."

After the two of them came to a decision, they said goodbye to each other and then flew away separately.

Qingyangzhou, Danngle County, Juzhou, Shiquguanzhong.

Tao Dingfu was holding a sword blank and thinking about it, sometimes tapping it with his knuckles, sometimes picking it up and putting it down.

After a while, his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something. He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a dazzling flame flashed, and the sword blank also flowed like a melted candle.

At this time, his wrist shook, and as the flames receded, the changes instantly stopped, and the sword base seemed to become much more transparent after being tempered, and it looked like a touch of frozen ice.

After looking at it for a few more times, he nodded slightly, put it aside, and then picked up another sword blank.

At this time, a spiritual light flashed out of thin air on the mountain wall behind the Taoist temple, and a Taoist stumbled out. When he reached the outside, he glanced left and right, dragged a passing Taoist temple servant, and said: "Fellow Taoist Taoist Taoist priest"

Where?"

The servant was startled and stammered: "Tao, Tao, Tao Priest is helping the Tao Priests select sword blanks in the furnace in the front yard..."

The man said: "Quick, take me to see him!"

The servant hesitated for a moment and then said: "Taoist master, follow me."

Under the urging of the Taoist, the two people quickly rushed to the front yard. The servant shouted from a distance: "Taoist Priest Tao, there is a Taoist priest who is eager to find you."

Tao Dingfu put down his sword blank and walked out. When he saw the Taoist, his hair and beard were disheveled and his expression was anxious, he asked in surprise: "What's going on, fellow Taoist He?"

Taoist surnamed He came up and grabbed him, saying: "Fellow Taoist Taoist, the Lingmiao Mysterious Realm has been invaded by Xuan Xiu, and now they are killing people in the Xuan Realm. This is probably the Xuan Palace's revenge on me, and now the territory is no longer stable.

Oh, you must not go back, it is not safe here, you can avoid it if you can, hide if you can, and don't be found by those mysterious cultivators!"

Tao Dingfu said in surprise: "Xuanfu is taking revenge on me? Where do you start talking about this?"

As far as he knew, although Lingmiao Xuanjing and Xuanfu didn't have much contact, there was no hatred either.

The Taoist surnamed He sighed and said: "Friend Tao Tao, you don't know that the monks in my realm have repeatedly sought out Zhang Xuanzheng from the Xuan Mansion to fight. This must have angered him. But in the past, Zhu Xuan was there, so he

He didn't do anything to us, but now that Zhu Xuanshou has left, he thought he would take this opportunity to kill me!"

Tao Dingfu blinked and said: "This Zhang Xuanzheng...isn't that so?"

Taoist surnamed He sighed and said: "Fellow Taoist Taoist ignores foreign affairs. I don't know that this Zhang Xuanzheng has a very high prestige among Xuanxiu. Without his order, how can the Xuanxiu in Qingyang Continent dare to act rashly? Besides, apart from him, there are also

Who dares to attack us? Fellow Taoist, listen to my advice and stay away first!"

After finishing speaking, he said: "I still need to inform other fellow Taoists, so I won't stay any longer. Fellow Taoists, please listen to my advice!" With that, he hurriedly left again.

Tao Dingfu thought about it and knew that this was definitely not Zhang Yu's doing.

"However, this matter does not seem simple. It seems that someone is deliberately stirring up trouble. It seems that it is best to inform the junior brother."








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