But the only consolation for Xin Xiaoqi is that for the first time, the Xuanqing Tower has finally begun to shine. It seems that there are still hundreds of mining areas left before it can be activated!
"It is indeed a good magic weapon. After absorbing so many ores, it still cannot be activated. Xin Xiaoqi, if you can get this magic weapon, you will be blessed with great blessings."
Suddenly a voice sounded faintly behind Xin Xiaoqi.
Xin Xiaoqi suddenly turned around.
I saw a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes on the Chinese-character face looking at Xin Xiaoqi intently. Those thick lips were murmuring to Xin Xiaoqi.
"Wuyou! I really never thought I would meet you here!"
"What is supposed to come will eventually come. But, now that I think about it, it may have been a wrong decision to chase you around."
"Don't you think it's a little late to say this? And I don't think you will stop."
Monk Wuyou's thick lips twitched involuntarily and said: "This is natural."
Monk Wuyou had a peaceful expression, and visions of transformation slowly emerged around his body. Only the vegetation was swaying, the power of the five elements burst out, flying insects danced in the air, and there seemed to be a touch of mountains and rivers under his feet.
Monk Wuyou took another step forward, and the Buddha's light burst out behind him, and a Buddha statue two feet tall appeared. The mighty Buddha's light was like a blazing sun, walking in the mine.
He looked at Xin Xiaoqi silently and leisurely, as if waiting for Xin Xiaoqi to make a move.
Xin Xiaoqi didn't dare to neglect and shouted angrily.
Light purple air lingers on the Mingguang Armor, with the sun and moon guarding the shoulders, four limbs exchanged, a white lotus and a green lotus passport on the left and right chests, a unicorn on the abdomen, the bully roars, and the four sacred beasts around the body are as powerful as prison. Golden words rotate around the body, a time
The Changhe River and the Kunlun Mountains appeared, a starry river overhead, and weapons blessed by golden spirits were moving on their own.
Wuyou said in surprise: "Besides Chen Gou, you are the second person I have seen who can evolve the ten visions. If Chen Gou's ten visions are more perfect and comprehensive, you are
, it’s more weird and powerful.”
"But, you don't know, my Zhangjia Quan is the most powerful..."
"Tiger, tiger, tiger."
I saw a huge evil tiger bursting out from under Monk Wuyou's two-foot gold body. Monk Wuyou shouted loudly: "Reverse the chaos of Yin and Yang."
When Monk Wuyou shouted loudly, the vitality of heaven and earth in the warehouse quickly disappeared. Not only the vitality, but also the energy between heaven and earth, everything was in chaos.
As for Xin Xiaoqi's transformation phenomenon, without the blessing of the vitality of heaven and earth, the giant was shaking unsteadily and seemed to be falling one by one.
Xin Xiaoqi frowned and shouted: "Yuanling's blessing."
The little Yuanling elf finally managed to steal a little bit of Yuan power under Monk Wuyou's rebellion to maintain these ten visions. However, these ten visions required a huge amount of Yuan power. Xin Xiaoqi felt that
It is clear that this Yuanling will not last long.
"The Finger of the Great Thousand Tribulations", Wu You drank again.
I saw an index finger, with a huge force, pressing down from the air. The huge finger, as big as a planet, with the aura of destruction, pressed hard towards Xin Xiaoqi.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at it with some depression, Zhang Jiahu Fist, which cannot use vitality, is indeed a headache.
Xin Xiaoqi raised the mountain and river axe, and the golden spirit was attached to the mountain and river axe. He jumped high from the warehouse and struck at the Great Thousand Calamity Finger.
The huge Thousand Tribulation Fingers, silently, strangely pressed Xin Xiaoqi's mountain and river ax.
His Tribulation Finger actually split the Great Thousand Tribulation Fingers alive.
Monk Wu You had already jumped into the air, and with his two-foot-long golden body, he violently rushed towards Xin Xiaoqi. The several great transformation phenomena on his body rushed towards Xin Xiaoqi's ten crumbling visions, and actually both of them,
Just like water and fire, they intertwined with each other and extinguished in an instant.
Monk Wuyou raised his Zen staff and twitched his lips: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, he saw that all the five aggregates are empty, and he can survive all the hardships. The relics are not empty in color..."
Xin Xiaoqi's consciousness shook for a while, and he knew that this nonexistent scripture had an impact on his soul, so he quickly shouted softly: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars..."
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With a "dang" sound, Xin Xiaoqi's Mountain and River Ax was deflected by Wu You's Zen staff. With the blessing of Monk Wu You's Zhang Er Golden Body and Zhang Jiahu Fist, unexpectedly, Xin Xiaoqi's strength did not faze him.
A little short of a few chips.
Monk Wuyou's Hukou was shaken to the point of numbness. The Zen staff could no longer be held and fell into the air. The light of the Buddha and the evil tiger around Wuyou shone brightly, and he rushed forward and hugged Xin Xiaoqi's body.
The huge impact force broke through the mountain that had been hollowed out for a long time, and drove Xin Xiaoqilai and the monk Wuyou into the depths of the mining area.
None of the miners who were mining outside escaped. Instead, they gathered around to watch with relish, shouting loudly: "Quick, quick, the immortal masters are fighting. Don't miss this great scene."
"Yes, yes, one is the top disciple of Shangxiao Doubu Peak, and the other is Senior Brother Fanyin. Come and take a look!"
Xin Xiaoqi hugged Monk Wuyou and rolled all the way into the depths of the mine. With a "bang", they both fell hard to the ground.
But this is really nothing to Xin Xiaoqi, who has a bright light armor, and Monk Wuyou, who has a golden body of two feet.
The two of them immediately got up and rushed to deal with him.
Monk Wuyou's big fist, with the golden spirit attached to it, struck Xin Xiaoqi's chest hard.
Xin Xiaoqi was also not to be outdone. His right fist, filled with the aura of golden spirit, struck Wuyou's chest hard.
"when"
There were two "dong" sounds, but without the strength of the monk, he was still a little behind, and was beaten back three or four steps.
Xin Xiaoqi was also shocked and took a step back.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at Monk Wuyou and shouted: "Shuang, come again!"
Monk Wuyou thought to himself: "Your strength is stronger than mine, it must be great." But Wuyou's eyes often looked at the black patch on Xin Xiaoqi's chest.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!"
"Dong, dong, dong." I don't know how many punches the two of them fought with each other, but Wuyou kept hammering hard on Xin Xiaoqi's chest. After all, the golden spirit in the chest seemed to flow slowly.
.
But Xin Xiaoqi was not afraid at all, and his hands actually moved towards Monk Wuyou's two-foot-long golden body.
With a "click", Xin Xiaoqi's bright light armor was knocked out of flow for an instant, and Wuyou took the opportunity to put his right hand into Xin Xiaoqi's bra.
But Xin Xiaoqi was extremely excited at this time and opened the two-foot-long golden body of Monk Wuyou.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at Monk Wuyou who was lying on the ground, gasping for air and vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth. He himself also collapsed on the ground in a fit of fatigue.
Breathing heavily, Xin Xiaoqi looked at Monk Wuyou and shook his head: "I really don't understand. You know that you won't take advantage of me physically, but you insist on competing with me. You can hone your Yin and Yang reversal and Qi training skills."
If I say it, there may still be a slight chance of winning, but as for the physical body, you are really..."
"Xin Xiaoqi, do you think you have won?" Monk Wuyou looked at Xin Xiaoqi with bleeding from the corner of his mouth and laughed.
Xin Xiaoqi remembered that the Great Alliance of Light still had more than a hundred mines that had not been raided, so he happened to take advantage of the battle between Andre and Fanyin's garrisoned disciples, so he felt like going to raid them.
"Wuyou, I'll spare you this time. To be honest, you really don't have the strength and potential to fight me. Goodbye." After Xin Xiaoqi finished speaking, he flew away into the sky.
Monk Wuyou looked at Xin Xiaoqi who was walking away, and said disdainfully: "It's not just that I'm lucky, I'm in a bad situation!"
"Look, what flies out here looks like the winner of the last mining competition, Xin Xiaoqi."
"It seems that Master Wuyou is still no match for Xin Xiaoqi."
The miners outside the mine talked one after another.
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Xin Xiaoqi looked at a mine depot without any garrisoned disciples, feeling secretly happy in his heart, and took out the Xuanqing Pagoda without hesitation.
One or two people knew that there were still about fifty towers left, and the Xuanqing Tower's arrays of light were spinning, as if they were about to activate. Xin Xiaoqi thought to himself, and took out the rope to bind the immortals.
When there were still twenty towers left, the gate of the Xuanqing Pagoda appeared, and the rope that bound the immortals had a glimmer of light.
When there were still ten buildings left, the Xuanqing Tower glowed brightly, and the originally black small tower turned silvery white. The windows on the first floor of the tower appeared, and the first floor of the nine-story Xuanqing Tower seemed to be opened.
Xin Xiaoqi entered it with his spiritual consciousness, and saw that inside the first floor was a huge space. In this space, there were countless carved buildings, martial arts grounds, water sources, and the laws of heaven.
A Taoist boy suddenly appeared in front of Xin Xiaoqi and said in a coquettish voice: "You are the current owner of the small tower, right? You are so useless, you still open the first floor after so long!"