Jin Taiji looked at Han Lingmo's blazing eyes, and then sneered: "The great catastrophe? As expected. Since those two fellow Taoists have escaped, the blood of the immortals in your hands must be known to the whole world——"
There should be more than just this piece of spirit-containing moss in Zhuang Wudao's hand. Once this valuable weapon of cultivation, which can help people attack, is known to others, the Lichen Sect will definitely be the target of public criticism. He knows best the virtues of the human monks in the north.
Zhuang Wudao is in trouble now, but he still dares to show such harsh conditions. Once he lets out some words to the north——
But before he finished speaking, Jin Taiji's expression changed again, and he saw two more Zhuang Wudao figures, appearing without warning about a hundred miles away.
This is the incarnation
The two men, one on the left and one on the right, had locked him tightly with their thoughts. Not far away, there were four more powerful Qi machines, hidden in the infinite void. Their murderous intent was not concealed, and it stabbed his scalp.
numb.
In an instant, Jin Taiji had a clear understanding. He was afraid that when Zhuang Wudao returned from the infinite void, he would already have the intention to force him to submit.
And when he mentioned the opportunity to advance, these four words, he even had the intention of killing people and silencing them.
Although Zhuang Wudao is in trouble, at least for now, Jin Taiji is still his flesh and blood, allowing this person to slaughter him.
In other words, Jin Taiji, from the beginning to the end, had no room for bargaining. If he refused at this moment, he would probably lose his life in the next moment.
"You and Xuan Xiao are both hateful and annoying."
With a muffled groan, Jin Taiji glared at Zhuang Wudao angrily, his eyes red. But after a moment, his breath calmed down, and he turned to look at Han Lingmo, his eyes still extremely fiery.
"I can help you, but Jin has entered the Fire Cloud Cave several times before and fought against the Taixiao Spirit Dragon you mentioned. But the most time he could only resist it for seven breaths. It is not unsustainable.
It will take a long time, but after this time, there is no possibility for me to escape. Kim will not risk his life for you knowing that he will definitely die. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight to the death now."
Zhuang Wudao had a slight smile on his lips, knowing that the matter had been completed. And Jin Taiji's words were also expected by him. If Jin Taiji could barely survive more than ten breaths in Taixiao Spirit Dragon, then this person in
If Tianyi cultivates the world, he can be said to be invincible in the world.
After flipping through his hands, Zhuang Wudao had a few more talismans in his hand: "Then how about adding these few things? I wonder if Brother Jin can use the human talisman? I will collect more from the Fire Cloud Cave.
Some immortal blood, share it with Brother Jin,"
"Seventh level talisman?"
After Jin Taiji took a look, his brows relaxed and his face brightened slightly: "Since this thing is here, I can give it a try."
At this time, Zhuang Wudao was already absent-minded for a while, and he was even more hopeful. I wonder if the Golden Immortal's sword intention, the Golden Immortal's way, and the Immortal's domain can be understood or mastered by the Sword Immortal's fighting spirit?
What is the mystery inside? What kind of mystery is contained in the sword intention?
In three days, he will understand everything. In just three more days and one Taoist career, he can climb to the pinnacle of this world of cultivation.
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It is still within the scope of the bad land in the south, but it is already a hundred thousand miles away from the Fire Cloud Cave. In a desolate mountain col, the head of a Zen master suddenly shuttled out.
His breath was so weak that he couldn't even fly in the air. His head even fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
At this time, the surrounding thorns, as well as all kinds of demonic vegetation, stretched out their vine branches and leaves, wrapped around them, trying to catch prey.
The Zhengru's face turned blue, and then he chanted the name of the Buddha, and for a short time, there was a golden light all around him. Under the light of the Buddha, the body under the head was also rapidly reorganizing and recovering.
And those demonized plants and trees, if they get even slightly closer at this time, will be completely purified and burned out by the vast Buddha fire.
In addition to this head, there were several other pieces of flesh and blood that shuttled over at the same time. However, the fate of these plants and animals was even worse. They had just come into contact. All the demonized plants and trees in the surrounding hundreds of miles were rapidly withering, and the entire
All life within a hundred miles radius has been drained away.
The huge life force restored some of these groups of flesh and blood, but then they cracked and exploded inch by inch, exploding into smaller pieces, as if there was an extremely powerful force preventing their resurrection and restoration.
The same was true for Zhengru. Wounds exploded all over his body, and pieces of snow mist spilled out. After half a moment, Zhengru's body was initially complete, but outside of his skin, it was still riddled with holes.
It's unbearable to see.
And when Zhengru opened his eyes, he was shocked to see that the surrounding three hundred miles had completely turned into a land of death and ashes. However, those groups of flesh and blood still had not recovered, but continued to explode and continued to absorb life.
Continuous reincarnation in endless growth and recovery.
"Infinite True Buddha"
Zhengru looked at him solemnly and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.
"The mind of great compassion is; the mind of equanimity is; the mind of non-action is; the mind of non-contamination is; the mind of emptiness is; the mind of reverence is; the mind of humility is; the mind of no confusion is the mind; the mind of non-seeing is the mind; the mind of supreme bodhicitta is. You should know
If so, wait for it——"
The array of Sanskrit sounds turned into a golden bowl of light, enveloping the two of them.
Following these scriptures, traces of white sword energy gradually flew out of the two people's bodies with blood from time to time, sweeping out deep marks on the ground outside the light bowl. Some of them hit the ground.
On the nearby hills, they either penetrated it or directly chopped it into pieces.
Almost every time the sword energy was forced out, the situation of the two of them got a little better. Gradually, the wounds on their bodies were no longer visible, and the mass of flesh and blood returned to human form step by step. However, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the skin and limbs were blurred.
It's incomplete and the shape makes people feel horrified.
After about half a while, the Sanskrit sound suddenly stopped, and the flesh-and-blood figure opened its eyes.
"What scripture is this? Why did it stop suddenly?"
"This is the Avalokitesvara Sutra of Great Compassion and Longevity"
Zhengru's face turned bitter: "It's not that I don't miss it, it's just that I can't continue to recite it. As a Taoist friend of Immortality, I should have heard of the name of the Great Compassion and Longevity Sutra."
"I have heard a little bit that the Avalokitesvara Great Compassion Longevity Sutra is a side branch of the Great Compassion Mantra. If you are willing to spend your life span and recite this sutra, you will often have incredible power."
The flesh-and-blood figure showed slight embarrassment, coughed, and then asked suspiciously: "Why is the monk suddenly so kind? This time to restore you and me, I'm afraid it will consume a lot of life, at least thirty to fifty years?"
"It is exactly thirty-five years. If I continue reading, I am afraid that I will not live for another seventy years. At most ten years, I will be devastated. And this remaining Golden Immortal Sword Intent is not my view.
It can be driven away by the Great Compassion and Longevity Sutra."
Zhengru sighed softly, with a look of confusion in his eyes, wondering what method Zhuang Wudao used to borrow the Golden Immortal Sword Intent? If this mystery is not solved, the situation of the next battle is still not optimistic.
But at this time, it is not the time to think about this: "As for why I spent my lifespan to help fellow Taoists, don't the immortal fellow Taoists still understand? Now, we have been sharing weal and woe, and our lips are dead and our teeth are cold. What could happen to the immortal fellow daoists?
, then I am afraid that the situation of my Zhengru is not good. Although that person used the sword spirit left by Daluo Jinxian to defeat you and me this time, he is indeed invincible in the world."
"Sword Intent? Is that the Golden Immortal Sword Intent?"
The flesh-and-blood figure murmured softly, dazed, and then shook his head slightly: "I have promised Mu Yuanxuan that there is only Fang Xiaoru in this world, and there is no immortal Taoist."
"Fang Xiaoru? They're all the same." Zheng Zheng smiled clearly, but it was extremely ugly: "If it wasn't for the Golden Immortal Sword Intent, how could Lao Na's Metallurgical Vajra Dala God's Throne be shattered by a single blow? This man has incredible supernatural powers.
Guess, I'm afraid Mu Yuanxuan is no match for him. Only if we work together from now on can we possibly make him worry a little bit."
"Of course I know what the Zen master said."
Fang Xiaoru's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything. He stood up directly and walked to the north: "But if you don't even know what method he used to copy my immortal realm, and how he borrowed the golden immortal sword intention.
Then the next time I fight, I’m afraid I’ll still be defeated. And how can I get rid of the remaining sword intent?”
His voice was low and his mood was extremely depressed. He had never been so depressed in this thousand years. Although he survived Zhuang Wudao's sword, this sword had killed him for at least forty years.
Longevity. Life is not long, so how can it withstand such a torment?
If the sword intention is not removed from his body, his body will never be able to recover, and his cultivation will not be able to progress any further. For him, this is a huge blow.
It's ridiculous that not long ago, he thought he was the number one person in the Tianyi cultivation world for thousands of years, and he was full of confidence. But in front of this junior, he fought several times and was defeated. This guy has a strong cultivation base and great fighting power.
I'm afraid he has to be even more powerful than when he was in his heyday.
Since the immortal Taoist was already born in this world, why was there another Zhuang Wudao?
Zhengru also stood up and asked, "Where does the donor want to go?"
"Of course I will return to Qiantian." Fang Xiaoru said with a wry smile: "I will report everything here to my senior brother in detail, and it will be up to him to decide how our Qiantian Sect behaves. However, I, Fang, am seriously injured, and I will probably not be able to help him in the future.
Busy."
"Why does the donor need to be so upset?"
Zhengru smiled, with a somewhat strange expression on his face: "Do you know what the Xuanxue essence and Sanjie relics we are looking for are used for?"
"Please also ask Zen Master for advice."
Fang Xiaoru frowned and stood still. He didn't understand what the monk behind him meant. However, he didn't expect this evidence. He would not waste his energy and life for a half-wit like him. Therefore, Fang Xiaoru's eyes
There is also a hint of hope in it.
"That is something that can eliminate the ninety-nine tribulations for the Heavenly Master who has ascended to the Immortal Realm."
Clearly seeing the horror in Fang Xiaoru's eyes, Zheng Ru calmly put his hands behind his back and said, "Do you know the identity of Zhenjun Jianxuan?"
This time, without waiting for Fang Xiaoru's reply, Zhengru had already given the answer: "That is the brother of Wusheng Tianzun of Xuansheng Sect. So after today's battle, the upper world will be furious. There will also be more Lianxu Zhenren and Hedaozhen."
You have come to this world. If you want to kill this son, the skills of fellow Taoists are indispensable."
Fang Xiaoru understood instantly, was this the three-legged crow of Zhuang Wudao? Although this crow could suppress his immortal nerves, he could also restrain it to a certain extent.
Otherwise, the various magical powers of life and death possessed by the Hades alone would greatly reduce everyone's fighting power.
In other words, all he had to do was sit back and wait, and someone would naturally find a way to dissolve the Golden Immortal Sword Intent in his body.
At this time, Zhengru also smiled coldly: "Does it mean that the donor doesn't want to avenge today's revenge?"