Chapter 269: Carrying the White Bone Temple Master
Xu Dao felt awe-inspiring as he looked at the White Bone Temple Master who was taller than he knew how many feet.
But the mountain-like consciousness of the golden elixir realm fell on him, which did not frighten him at all. He first recalled the cuttlefish sword, grabbed the body of the ape-headed Taoist priest, and then ordered the body of a dragon to carry the body of the tiger-headed Taoist priest to Yinshen.
In front of me, both of them collected themselves into the cricket flags, ensuring that the benefits would be pocketed.
Then Xu Dao controlled the dragon's body and stood in front of him. The cuttlefish sword and the Sanyin White Bone Fork were arranged on both sides.
The sword rang and the spear trembled. He roared loudly and said what the other party once said about the master of the Yaksha Sect:
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
His words were cold and provocative, and at the same time he looked up and down at the body of the White Bone Temple Master, as if looking at the chickens and ducks on the chopping board.
boom!
The loud laughter resounded in the White Bone Mountains, and the laughter echoed around, surpassing the fight between Xu Dao and the others just now.
The White Bone Temple Master shook his huge body, but he didn't feel dissatisfied with Xu Dao's words. He looked down at Xu Dao, and pulled away the mountains and seas of consciousness. His body of several hundred feet suddenly shrank, becoming only a few dozen.
Husband.
It turns out that the size and height of a Taoist priest's body and Yin Shen are the same as the height of the spiritual light range on top of a Taoist disciple during the Qi refining stage. Every ten feet more represents the Taoist priest's ten years of Taoism.
When the foundation-building realm is complete, the Taoist practice that a Taoist can achieve is three hundred years. In other words, the actual size of the Yin Shen is only thirty feet tall, and it is impossible to be one foot or one minute taller.
The mountain-like body that the White Bone Temple Master just showed was just imitating the Yaksha Sect Master to scare Xu Dao. Although his actual body was six times the size of Xu Dao, it was only thirty feet long.
After Xu Dao saw through the little trick, the White Bone Temple Master was not embarrassed and continued to laugh and said:
"Jie Jie!"
"Sure enough, I was fighting with the old ghost Yasha that day, but you were not affected by the opponent's demonic voice. You just stood by and watched. No wonder you were able to snatch the meat from my mouth in the end. How wonderful!"
Several words of praise came out of the other party's mouth, which made Xu Dao a little surprised.
What made him even more murmuring in his heart was that the Master of White Bone Temple was looking at him with undisguised admiration in his eyes, as if he didn't regard him as an enemy at all.
When the person carrying the sedan chair saw the other party talking "nonsense", Xu Dao's demeanor suddenly changed.
He put the White Bone Fork into the Yinshen, and then shot out a burst of white mist, covering the upper and lower directions with earthworm flags, blocking the sight and consciousness of the White Bone Temple Master.
Immediately, Xu Dao escaped the Yin Shen into the dragon's body, changed back into human form, and covered the body with the cuttlefish sword.
Such a move was an act of caution on his part, wanting to confuse the other party's perception, lest the other party reveal that he was an immortal and martial artist before he could figure it out. Likewise, he was saving mana.
When the flags were removed, Xu Dao walked out of the billowing white mist, his hair dancing and his robes fluttering.
He stood still in mid-air, stroking the cuttlefish sword in his hand, and bowed to the thirty-foot-tall White Bone Temple Master: "I have seen the White Bone Temple Master."
Compared with the other party's ghostly aura, Xu Dao looked more fairy-like and calm. When the master of White Bone Temple saw it, the admiration in his eyes became stronger, and he spat out:
"Good! You have a handsome appearance. You are a good seed of spiritual cultivation. You are worthy of being a disciple of Honest Buddhism."
Without waiting for Xu Tao's response, it then trembled: "Although you have been away for many years, you are a disciple of White Bone Temple, and the root method of practice is still White Bone Temple. Since you have returned to Temple today, I will accept you as my direct disciple.
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The mist was billowing in the mountains, and the Master of White Bone Temple sat down cross-legged, making hand gestures with one hand, and waving towards Xu Dao with the other hand, signaling Xu Dao to approach.
Hearing this, Xu Dao, who was already surprised, was startled. He looked at the other party with strange eyes, and several thoughts popped into his mind, wondering what the other party meant.
Seeing that he didn't reply, the White Bone Monarch was still pondering. With an angry expression on his face, he opened his mouth and drank:
"Shu Zi, why don't you quickly meet me as your master?"
His roar was so frightening that trees kept falling in the mountains.
The other party's posture seemed a bit hasty, which made Xu Dao react. However, he did not answer the other party's words. Instead, he stroked the long sword in his hand, looked at the two large pools of blood on the ground, and said with pretense of doubt:
"I dare to ask the temple master, the poor Taoist just took the opportunity to kill the two Taoist priests in the temple... Isn't the temple owner annoyed?"
Unexpectedly, the Master of White Bone Monastery heard this and returned with a smile on his face:
"They're just two guard beasts, and they're just going to kill them. Why do you care?"
After saying these words, not to mention the surprise in Xu Dao's heart, when the bull-headed Taoist priest who fled into the formation heard it, his head, horns and hooves suddenly felt cold, and his heart was beating with fear.
The Master of White Bone Temple did not care about the thoughts of the Taoist Priest and continued:
"Two hundred years have passed since I started practicing Buddhism, and I often practiced hard and retreated. Only then did I enlighten and tame a few animals to teach the disciples in my sect."
"That generation has been full of evil deeds and has harmed countless disciples of ours. Today, you deserve to be beaten and killed. Don't blame yourself."
When Xu Dao heard this, he thought to himself: "Could it be that the eight Taoist priests in the White Bone Temple were not transformed from humans, but were real monsters?"
After finishing speaking, the master of White Bone Temple suddenly stretched out his arms and caught the hiding Taoist priest from the thick fog behind him.
It pointed at the bull-headed Taoist priest and said in a gentle voice: "But this is the only cow left in the temple. You can just use it as a mount on weekdays. Don't kill it too."
It is said that the Niu-headed Taoist priest was very disappointed, but when he heard what the White Bone Temple Master said, his eyes rolled, and an idea flashed in his heart, and he secretly rejoiced: "I understand, I understand! This is the Temple Master who is deceiving that boy, trying to win him into the battle.
Come!"
The bull-headed Taoist priest immediately shivered and let out a cry.
It actually rolled in the hands of the White Bone Temple Master in front of Xu Dao and turned into a black long-haired cow. Then it lowered its head and did not dare to look directly at Xu Dao, as if it was willing to be a mount.
Xu Dao looked at this scene with his eyes wide open and stared at it.
The White Bone Temple Master opposite waved his hand, and the mist on the mountain immediately parted, revealing a gap like a huge portal. He said sadly:
"Idiot, why don't you quickly convert to our sect, follow this Tao, comprehend the Immortal Dharma, and study the golden elixir avenue together."
The black bull transformed by the bull-headed Taoist priest also climbed down from the palm of the White Bone Temple Master and leaned on the edge of the formation. As soon as Xu Dao stepped into the formation, he would carry him and act as his mount and lackey.
Suddenly, the tense situation in the mountain completely disappeared, and even the sound of the wind became less urgent.
But as Xu Dao looked at it, his face slowly chuckled, and finally he couldn't stop laughing:
"Hahaha!"
He looked at the hole in the bone formation, and without thinking, he waved his sleeves and spit out a sword energy, hitting it hard.
Zheng!
Xu Dao's sudden blow did not hit the White Bone Temple Master or the Bull-Headed Taoist Priest, but hit the formation and was swallowed up by the mist.
"Tsk!" Xu Dao let out a pityful tut. The White Bone Temple Master opposite was furious and looked at him with cold eyes:
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
But Xu Dao was not afraid at all and spoke calmly:
"Your Excellency's disciples have no idea. There are already thirty-six direct positions. It just happens to be a magic weapon. Why recruit another poor Taoist?"
He pointed at the ox-headed Taoist priest and said:
"Also, Pindao has his own flying sword for traveling, so he doesn't need a mount for the time being. However, he has a glutton in his belly, so he needs some beef to satisfy his craving."
"Please ask the Master of White Bone Temple to give me this cow. I will cut off the meat and process it, and I will definitely share a piece of the pie with you."
Xu Dao slapped the opponent openly.
Now it was the turn of the White Bone Temple to be stunned.
It realized that Xu Dao had already understood the origins of the thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers under it, and would never be deceived by it. Suddenly, his face became completely cold, and the admiration on his face disappeared.
Just murderous intent.
After Xu Dao spoke, he actually stared at the other party closely. Seeing the other party's reaction, he felt a chill in his heart and immediately confirmed:
"Sure enough, Taoist Shezhao used his disciples to feed dragon corpses, Master Yaksha used his disciples to practice martial arts, and Master White Bone Temple used his disciples to refine treasures."
"The entire southwestern territory is filled with a sect of flies and dogs, and the air is full of smoke and smoke!"
His heart was slightly gloomy, but he was also happy about it: "Speaking of which, this fellow did not directly come out to kill me, but intended to frighten me. This also proves that he is at an important juncture of refining the false relic elixir and cannot escape easily.
good chance!"
Xu Dao shook the cuttlefish sword in his hand and shouted:
"Since Your Majesty won't give it to me, then I will take it myself!"
Zheng!
The flying sword screamed, and when it raised its sword energy, it hit the White Bone Temple's formation fiercely, shaking the formation.
Although there was still just a mist rolling around the boundary of the formation, and the sword energy he fired was instantly swallowed up by the formation, at present, the White Bone Temple does not have more than a thousand Taoist disciples, nor too many Taoist priests, and even the sect master himself
They are also at a critical moment of retreat, and it is inconvenient to take action.
Without Taoist presiding over it, the aura and power of the White Bone Temple Formation cannot be replenished and repaired, and will gradually decrease and eventually break apart.
In short, although Xu Dao was alone, he still had the opportunity to break through the White Bone Temple's formation and fight his way out.
Of course, it is very possible that after he finally opened the formation, the White Bone Temple Master finally became cruel and jumped out of the formation. He was unable to defeat him and had no choice but to flee quickly.
But no matter what, this is an opportunity for Xu Dao. Even if it fails, it will affect the treasure refining process of the White Bone Temple.
Whizzing!
In an instant, layers of sword energy arose outside the White Bones Temple again.
Under the cold eyes of the White Bone Temple Master, Xu Dao waved his cuttlefish sword and kept attacking with magic weapons, testing the weak points of the formation and wearing down the formation.
The bull-headed Taoist priest on the side had already climbed up from the ground. He stood with his body bent and looked at it, and gradually realized that something was wrong: "Master... Why don't you just kill this guy?"
The bull-headed Taoist priest glanced secretly at the thirty-foot-tall White Bone Temple master's body with flashing eyes, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart began to swirl.
The scene at the scene became weird for a while. The skeletons and black cows in the formation all had unkind expressions, but they just looked at Xu Dao's wanton behavior and did not take action.
Xu Dao, on the other hand, sat cross-legged outside the formation calmly, slashing at the formation with his sword while holding the talisman in his hand, and quickly restored his own magic power.
It's a pity that this process didn't last long. In just a moment, the Master of White Bone Temple could not restrain the murderous intention in his heart.
It quietly released its white-bone Taoist soldiers, ordering them to surround and kill Xu Dao.
But Xu Dao did not relax his vigilance. When the white-bone Taoist soldiers had not come within a thousand steps, he had already noticed it. He immediately gathered his energy, stood up suddenly, and looked at the white-bone Taoist soldiers who were surrounding him.
With a chuckle, Xu Dao cupped his hands and rushed towards the White Bone Temple Master in the formation and said:
"Pindao likes to eat meat, but he doesn't like these bones and stubble. Please ask the viewer to send the cow out. After eating and drinking, I will definitely not bother the viewer anymore."
After saying these words, the anger that Master White Bone Temple had suppressed for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly burst out.
"Seeking death!" It pulled out its skeletal body and rushed towards Xu Dao.
The qi energy of thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers twisted into one and fell on it, causing it to repeat the fierce momentum it had when fighting with the master of the Yaksha Sect that day.
Seeing this scene, Xu Dao's eyelids twitched, realizing that the other party was really angry by him and was ready to kill him regardless of the loss.
But Xu Dao remembered the other party's two attempts to deceive him just now, and he hesitated to think about whether the other party was trying to scare him again.
Unexpectedly, when the White Bone Temple Master saw his reaction, a burst of black energy flashed across the skull's face, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.
Tsk!
The next moment, the White Bone Temple Master suddenly tore through the formation barrier, exposing an opening of dozens of feet. The entire body of the body was thrown out of it, and his bone claws were like the wind, slapping Xu Dao's body fiercely.
The moment the opponent came out of the battle, the fear in Xu Dao's heart arose, and his expression changed, "No, run away quickly!"
But the thirty-six skeletons under the White Bone Monastery formed a faint formation, blocking him from all directions, both in the sky and on the ground. Although they could not completely stop him, they could still slow him down and put him in trouble.
It turns out that the attack of the White Bone Temple Master was not just a show of pretense to deceive Xu Dao, but he took advantage of the situation and fought with all his strength, hoping to make the final decision and kill Xu Dao!
Xu Dao also fell into danger because of his momentary hesitation.
Seeing Xu Dao fall into his siege, the Master of White Bone Temple laughed loudly, "Jie!"
Kakakaka! The thirty-six foundation-building skeletons all around also started laughing.
After Xu Dao confirmed that he was in crisis, although he was frightened, he could still calm down.
Since he dared to rip off the White Bone Temple Master, he naturally made some preparations in advance.
"Although I have dual cultivation of life and soul, and I have a foundation-building magic weapon in my hand, I can't defeat the thirty-six foundation-building skeletons and the white bone temple master. Don't fall into a fight! Once you fall into a fight,
No matter how big the opponent's losses are, my mana will definitely be exhausted in the end and I will be defeated."
Under the crisis, Xu Dao withdrew his attention from the foundation-building skeletons behind him and on both sides, and suddenly raised his head to look at the Bone Temple Master directly opposite.
He held up the cuttlefish sword and instead of retreating, he jumped towards the White Bone Temple Master himself who was coming towards him.
Since he is no match for the thirty-six foundation-building skeletons, he can only choose one to break through. If he chooses any skeleton Taoist soldier who looks weak, he will be killed by the Bone Temple Master and fall into death.
Then he might as well face the danger head-on and choose the most powerful Bone Master as a breakthrough point.