Lin Xiaodong had no expression on his face: "If there is no self, everything in the world has me!"
Meng Yuantao grinned and bared his teeth, and the Wuzhen Ruler hit Lin Xiaodong again. Lin Xiaodong still didn't dodge and took the blow, making his body more transparent.
"hateful!"
Seeing that Lin Xiaodong refused to hide, Meng Yuantao's pride was hurt, and he struck three times with the Wu Zen ruler. Lin Xiaodong's body was completely transparent and disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Taoist Lanxia and Ping Yuanzi looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, so they both opened their Dharma eyes.
The Qi in the air began to condense where Lin Xiaodong was standing, and turned into a human shape. Lin Xiaodong's outline then appeared, changing from translucent to opaque, from a virtual shadow to a real person.
Ping Yuanzi, Taoist Lanxia, Yu Fengjun, and Taoist Linquan all saw the fluctuation of Qi in the air, and they all stared. Yu Fengjun thought to himself: "Directly take the Qi of all things for my use?
He has reached such a state?"
Taoist Linquan also found it incredible and exclaimed in his heart: "Lin Xiaodong, is it possible that he has become one with all things in the world?
Can anyone really reach such a state?"
Ping Yuanzi's face gradually turned ugly. This ability to directly absorb the energy of all things in the world is only recorded in Taoist books. It is a state that can only be achieved by thousands of years of old monsters. How could Lin Xiaodong be so young and master such a state?
ability?
Taoist Lanxia thought it was because Lin Xiaodong was gifted with all water, so he was shocked: "How can he have such a wonderful effect?"
"I don't believe it!"
Meng Yuantao lost face, gritted his teeth, picked up the Wu Zen Ruler, and was about to take action, but was stopped by Ping Yuanzi.
Ping Yuanzi took out the cloud whisk and said, "Zhitao?
Back off!”
Taoist Lanxia also took out the Yang Pestle, which was taller than a man and had thick arms, with a copper ball as big as a child's head inlaid on the top, and together with He Yuanzi, they attacked Lin Xiaodong.
Two hundred-year-old masters did not care about the dignity of the sect and openly fought two against one. It can be seen that no one of them can defeat Lin Xiaodong in a single fight.
Seeing the two men attacking, Lin Xiaodong even closed his eyes and breathed steadily. Yu Fengjun and Taoist Linquan could see that the Qi in the surrounding air was quickly gathering on him.
At the same time, Lin Xiaodong's body also began to emit golden light, which was the manifestation of the concentration of mana.
Ping Yuanzi stepped forward and swept the cloud whisk over Lin Xiaodong's body. Lin Xiaodong didn't even open his eyes. The golden light on his body dimmed a lot after being swept away by the whisk.
Taoist Lanxia came up, carried a Yang pestle and lit a fire from head to toe, then hit Lin Xiaodong's head with a copper ball as big as a child.
Lin Xiaodong was like a solid copper bell. He was hit on the head with a buzzing sound, but he did not move. Taoist Lanxia was forced to take three steps back. The flames on the sun pestle fell, but they could not stick to his body, and they fell to the ground one after another.
, the Taoist robe was not set on fire.
Everyone on the mountain field was horrified to see it! Ping Yuanzi bared his teeth and cursed: "Damn it!"
He picked up the writing cloud and swept it away from Lin Xiaodong's body.
The golden light on Lin Xiaodong's body dimmed again. Taoist Lanxia threw the sun pestle into the air. The copper ball spun and glowed red, like the sun, and threw a fireball at Lin Xiaodong.
With a roar, the fireball exploded into a mushroom cloud and rose into the sky. Yu Fengjun stopped Qiao Chuqing and others from retreating with both hands. Taoist Linquan pulled Pan Xiaoxing behind him.
Taoist Lanxia and Heping Yuanzi also stepped aside. The flames gradually extinguished, and they saw Lin Xiaodong standing in the fire, safe and sound.
Ping Yuanzi was furious, glared and shouted: "I don't believe it!"
He put away the cloud-writing whisk, took out the Grand View Picture, shook it out, and threw it towards Lin Xiaodong.
There was only one Yin-Yang fish drawn in the grand view, emitting two rays of light, black and white, flying in the air and gradually getting bigger, as big as a bed, covering Lin Xiaodong underneath, then getting smaller, the scroll was closed, and Lin Xiaodong had disappeared.
Already.
Ping Yuanzi turned from anger to joy, clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahahahahaha! What's the use of being mystical?"
When Yu Fengjun saw Lin Xiaodong missing, he exclaimed: "Mr. Lin?"
Qiao Chuqing, Qiao Chuxin, Guo Chuxiu and others all shouted: "Senior Brother Lin?"
Taoist Lanxia took back the Yang Pestle, breathed a sigh of relief, and said mockingly: "I thought it was a profound Taoist method, but it turned out to be just some tricks to blind people's eyesight!"
Ping Yuanzi said fiercely: "Everyone from your Lingquan sect and Biyue sect will die here today, no one will be spared!"
As he was about to take action, the Qi in the air fluctuated again, and Lin Xiaodong's shadow reappeared where he originally stood, from translucent to opaque, from a shadow to a real person.
"ah?"
Ping Yuanzi lowered his head in confusion and unfolded the grand view. There was nothing inside.
Ping Yuanzi bared his teeth, put away the Grand View Picture, and cursed: "Damn it! How dare you tease me!"
He copied it and wrote Yun Fuchen and called Lin Xiaodong again.
Lin Xiaodong pointed his hand, and the stone that had just been broken by Meng Yuantao flew up again, returned to his hand, and said calmly: "I just said, I will use this stone to hit you."
As he spoke, the stone began to emit a golden light, which became more and more dazzling, and no one could open their eyes.
When the cloud whisk came, Lin Xiaodong threw the stone away.
With a sizzling sound, the stone hit the whisk whisk. In a flash of golden light, the spike was burned to ashes! Ping Yuanzi was also traumatized. He covered his chest and took two steps back. He picked up the Xiuyun whisk and took a look.
Only half of the ear is left.
Taoist Lanxia picked up the Yang Pestle, jumped up, and hit Lin Xiaodong on the head. Lin Xiaodong's eyes turned cold, and he threw the stone at him again.
Taoist Lanxia knew that the stone had a lot of magic power. When he saw it was being hit, he quickly changed his direction and took advantage of the situation to hit the stone with the copper ball on the Yang pestle.
Unexpectedly, the stone didn't fly very fast, but it was extra heavy due to the blessing of magic power. A muffled sound spread across the mountain field, making everyone's hearts sink and the whole mountain tremble slightly.
There was a huge impact on Yang Yang Pestle, and Taoist Lanxia was caught off guard. He couldn't hold on to the Yang Pestle and threw it away.
Lin Xiaodong threw the stone up and down, continued to play with it, and said to Taoist Lanxia: "You attacked Taoist Yunju from behind twice, which is despicable and shameless. I will pay back these two attacks today."
Hearing that Lin Xiaodong was venting his anger for himself, Yu Fengjun lowered his head with heat on his face. She was the head of the sect, and she had great magic power. She had always stood up for others, but today she actually encountered someone standing up for her. She still couldn't explain the unknown Lin Xiaodong.
, I couldn't help but feel palpitations, I smoothed my hair, and blinked with a straight face, for fear of being noticed by others.
Taoist Lanxia, who has been cultivating for a hundred years, is almost invincible in Shannan Road. Today, he actually felt a kind of despair and fear that he had not seen for a long time. He bared his teeth, turned around and waved, took the Yang Pestle back into his hand, and said fiercely: "Well, let's take a look.