Zhou Qing had a plan in his mind for a long time. Since that day, he realized that his Taoism has increased tremendously. Although his magic power has not increased much and is still the same as before, when it comes to sensing the past and the future, it is somewhat clear. When he calculated, he even realized that
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has followed the path and has no plans for his level.
For those who practice Taoism, there is no doubt about the importance of true energy, that is, to have extremely tyrannical power, but the most important thing is Taoism. The so-called Taoism is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and it is the induction of the past and the future.
, after the Taoist cultivator enters concentration, his consciousness enters the realm of emptiness, and he can be aware of his own honor, disgrace, misfortune, and rely on this to drive away good fortune and avoid disaster, and avoid fatal disasters. The deeper the Taoist practice, the clearer things can be felt, and calculations
The more thoughtful you become.
Tyrannical power and profound Taoism are the basic means by which ancient immortals can live freely in the world.
One thought in life is known to everyone in the world, and endless changes occur in the calculation. Often one's own calculations are disturbed by another person with the same advanced level, leading to misunderstandings and wrong judgments. This is also a common thing, just like electromagnetic waves.
Interference is the same.
Zhou Qing naturally gained the upper hand because of his mental calculations but not his intentions, but whether he could suppress his opponent would depend on whether he was strong enough.
Zhou Qing's own strength is at the same level as the Bull Demon King, but his ability to sense the misfortunes and blessings of the world is far greater than that of the Bull Demon King. Among the seven great saints of the demon clan, except for the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, who is the strongest,
The rest are not much different. In terms of strength, they are on the same level.
Comparing the strength of the Taoist practice, the number one in the Three Realms is of course the five great leaders. The Three Pure Ones were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen and were divided into three. Among the quaint Taoists, Amitabha Buddha is the most mysterious in Namo. I don’t know where it came from. Below it is the Maitreya Buddha and so on.
Of course Zhen Yuanzi is higher than the Buddha, Monkey King, Holy Mother Wudang, etc., but there is no way to compare with the five major leaders. There are also powerful gods in the sky, such as the three Yunxiao sisters, who are on the same level, but
Subject to the list of gods, there is no progress. Below them are Guanyin Bodhisattva, Puxian Bodhisattva, etc. Guangchengzi and others have not yet recovered their Taoism, and are still below them. They are on the same level as Zhou Qing and the six great saints. As for Nezha and others below,
It's another level.
Of course, it is not impossible to rely on magic weapons to enhance one's own strength and leapfrog challenges. For example, Zhou Qing has ten Dutian flags, five-color divine light, and copper bells. In a real fight, even the Maitreya Buddha
I'm afraid I have to be afraid of three points, but they are all people with status. It is still rare to have a real life-and-death fight. At most, people like Zhou Qing are calculating and destroying other people's plans. The disciples fight to get some.
benefit.
This is like two real-life countries fighting. It is impossible to destroy the other country at once. The only way is to peel off the cocoon and extract the silk. The two sides compete in Tai Chi Kung Fu, take advantage bit by bit, and finally gain the upper hand.
However, the three realms are vast, and the lower realm of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger has its own secluded immortals. They don't like to be in the limelight, but they should not be underestimated. Maybe a master will emerge from there, which is also a bad thing.
Let's also say that Zhou Qing raised the bronze bell and covered the pure glass bottle. It transformed into an acre-sized object in the air. It suddenly landed on the ground and the light flashed wildly. The whole square seemed to be shaken. All the disciples looked at it curiously.
The big inside of the bell was banged and banged. It was obvious that bottles were flying around inside the bell, trying to break through the bell and get out.
However, the bronze bell is obviously superior to the pure glass bottle. No matter how hard it is hit inside, it cannot get out.
"What a good hook, you actually gave me the trick!" The Bodhisattva used the trick and found that the glass bottle could not be taken back, so he counted it with his fingers and knew that it was Zhou Qing who had used the trick, and he was a little angry.
The Bodhisattva got off the lotus platform, passed through a lotus pond, and entered a large purple bamboo forest.
I don’t know how big this purple bamboo forest is. The Bodhisattva walked for a long time before he arrived at the center. The purple air was dense. In the middle, there was a ten-acre open space with a Dharma platform. The dragon girl who was good at wealth was holding the golden hair bamboo. When she saw the Bodhisattva coming, she hurriedly
salute.
The Bodhisattva did not say anything, went up to the Dharma altar, took a sword from the crystal jade case, put down his hair, stepped on the sword with the sword, burned a yellow talisman, and performed three hand seals in a row.
The golden-haired animal yawned and rolled its eyes in a mocking manner. It was indeed a bit unfair for a Buddhist Bodhisattva to use Taoist methods to practice the law.
The Bodhisattva paid no attention to it. He wore his staff and sword. Over there, Zhou Qing heard the sound of the bell becoming more and more intense. The sound was so continuous that the big bell was about to be lifted. Only then did his face change slightly. He knew that the Bodhisattva's
The magic power is greater than his own, but Zhou Qing never thought of this. He quickly asked his disciples to stand around the big bronze bell. Twelve disciples held magic flags and each led 10,000 demon soldiers.
In the formation, a thick black rope was shot out from the twelve demon flags, and the twelve ropes were twisted into one, tightly binding the bell. No matter how loud it was inside, it could not move at all.
Zhou Qing had empty hands and no effort. He looked at the situation in the field with a smile. He used the talisman of the Twelve Capital Gods Formation as a medium to penetrate the true essence and mana of the disciples. The gathered power of the 120,000 disciples,
That is no small matter, but this remote fighting method is no better than fighting on the spot. In on-the-spot fighting, you can use various means to break the formation so that it cannot converge and break it individually. But in this long-range fighting method, the total competition is based on the strength of both parties. All skills and magic weapons can be used.
If not, no matter how powerful this Bodhisattva is, it is impossible for one person to defeat a hundred thousand.
Originally, Zhou Qing could easily suppress the Bodhisattva with the power of twelve banners, but Zhou Qing is an old fighter. He can train his own disciples without any effort, so how can he kill two birds with one stone?
There is no reason not to use it.
The Bodhisattva fought repeatedly with his sword, but still couldn't move an inch. His face turned blue, and he shouted to the good-wealth dragon girl: "Untie Jin Guangxian's rope and ask him to come and help."
The good-wealth dragon girl obeyed the decree and untied the ring around the golden retriever's neck. The golden retriever roared, glittered with golden light, and transformed into a human being.
"Golden Light Immortal! Come here and help me." the Bodhisattva shouted.
Jin Guangxian was controlled by others and had no choice but to go up to the Dharma platform. He also took out a jade sword and drew a few spells on it with a pen. He also wore his hair and fought with the sword. He muttered something and pointed towards the center of the Dharma platform.
Click! Click! Click! I just felt that a huge force was coming from the inside of the bronze bell, shaking the black energy binding the bell outside, and even the twelve demon flags were shattered.
After a few strokes, the twelve disciples took a few steps back in shock, and the entire Dutian Formation was immediately broken through.
I saw the pure glass vase holding up the bronze bell and flying upwards, trying to take the bell with it.
Zhou Qing did not expect this change, and was suddenly shocked. He quickly scattered the five-color divine light, including the copper-belt bottle, and threw it into the black air behind him, using the power of the twelve ancestral witches to suppress it.
, and even asked his disciples to take it.
I saw the disciples became fierce again, took the flag, sent out one hundred and eight black rainbows, and tied the bell firmly in the air.
The first bronze bell is for killing, and the second is for trapping. Zhou Qing used it to cover the pure glass bottle, and the bottle could not come out, but the power was too great, and Zhou Qing could not suppress it, so the bottle could take Zhong Yi away.
Go, Zhou Qing is reluctant to part with this magic weapon. Otherwise, if he violently activates the water, fire, wind, thunder, twenty-four qi, twelve yuan chen, sun, moon and starlight in the copper from the beginning, this pure glass bottle will turn into pure glass powder.
.The Bodhisattva no longer needs to fight.
"Is there anyone else who can help? The person who is helping is far above that Bodhisattva!" Zhou Qing quickly entered the calculation, but couldn't figure it out. He only felt a blur of golden light.
After replacing the real Dutian Pluto flag, all the disciples in this sect were energetic and able to move with ease. One hundred and eight thick black rainbows intertwined into a network, and Zhong struggled left and right, but to no avail.
This is Zhou Qing's special skill. If he is not strong enough, there is nothing he can do.
Jin Guangxian continued to perform several hand seals, but there was still no movement. Even the sword movement was abnormally slow. He knew there was nothing he could do, but the Bodhisattva's eyes were sharp. Jin Guangxian did not dare to stop, so he had to risk his life to fight with the opponent.
"It depends on who can take the longest. Here, it doesn't matter even if it takes ten days and a half."
Zhou Qing sneered. The power of the twelve ancestral witch clones cannot be exhausted at all. As long as there is spiritual energy and energy, it can be replenished in an instant. Even the great witch Bai Qi has this method, let alone the ancestral witch.
The devil.
As long as a cultivator absorbs the essence of spiritual energy, he must temper it with his own true fire and blend it with himself before he can use it. However, due to his physical constitution, the great shaman swallows everything to replenish himself, and does not need to refine it at all, and will never be exhausted. Liao Xiaojin
, Bai Qi is like this now, and Zhou Qing does not have direct bloodline after all. Although he practices according to the structure, he is still inferior.
The two parties were fighting here, and no one showed any weakness, but Red Boy had a fierce fight with the Jin Zha brothers.
Jin Zha and Mu Zha were afraid that Red Boy's men would attack them, so they jumped out of the Flame Mountain and went up to the sky. The fire charm's combat power was ten times stronger in the Flame Mountain, and it was difficult to kill. Jin Zha and Mu Zha were fighting inside.
, that is simply asking for trouble.
Red Boy told his men not to act rashly, and turned into a cloud of fire and followed him. He had long been dissatisfied with the two brothers. He got two more magic weapons, and his confidence increased. He was ready to teach the two brothers a lesson. At worst, he would offend the Bodhisattva and hid in the Flame Mountain.
As long as we don't come out, we can hold it firmly with the base of Flame Mountain.
The Bodhisattva wanted Jin Zha and Mu Zha to have a conflict with Red Boy, and led Red Boy to her fairy mountain, and then took action to capture her. First, Red Boy hit the mountain gate, but he did not make a move to bully the small one.
The second reason is that Red Boy's Wu Mei Shen Fire Escape is a bit weak, and it is difficult for the Bodhisattva to catch him if he wants to escape. As long as he hides in the Flame Mountain, there is nothing he can do. Only by taking back the pure glass bottle can the Flame Mountain's
The fire was suppressed and the red boy was captured in one fell swoop.
Who would have known that Zhou Qing had calculated and made this mistake. Now even if Red Boy comes nearby and the Bodhisattva appears, he can only be defeated, not caught.
"Honghai'er, what do you think? Do you still want to fight with my brother?" Mu Zha shouted sharply.
"Then why don't you dare? Just take a shot from me!" Seeing that the other party was obviously provocative, Hong Boyer felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and stabbed him with his gun.
Muzha had already taken the two swords of Wu Gou and sharpened them with a willow leaf. The swords immediately flashed with green light. When he saw Red Boy stabbing him, he quickly blocked the gun with his sword, and it was a killing.
Red Boy's marksmanship was sharp, and he came and went like lightning. After only more than 300 rounds of fighting, Mu Zha was killed by Red Boy.
The light is above, step forward to help.
The willow leaves were collected by the Bodhisattva from the farthest reaches of the West, and were specially made for sacrifice. They could withstand the five divine fires. Otherwise, the sword was made of gold essence, so how could it withstand the fire?
Red Boy danced his musket, and the sky was filled with clouds of fire. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the five elements of energy were all ignited. In the sky, a red cloud with a radius of ten miles was seen. The fire inside was raging, rolling around, and gradually expanding.
Because the two brothers were protected by green light, the fire could not burn them, so they were fine. The two of them aimed at Hong Hai'er with three swords and slashed at him.
Fire will never stop until it kills the opponent.
Mu Zha winked at Jin Zha, pretended to be helpless, and retreated to the south sea, saying some harsh words. Red Boy would not stop, of course he was chasing after him.
The three of them fought and walked away for three or four hours, but they still had not decided the winner.
Suddenly he heard the sound of water below. When Red Boy saw that he was on the sea, his mind suddenly tightened and he began to think: "These two guys have no good intentions. It turns out they lured me to the lair of the Bodhisattva so that they could capture me justifiably."
, how could I be fooled by this? But if I don’t kill these two people, it’s really hard to get rid of the bad mood in my heart.”
After thinking about it for a while, Red Boy put away his gun, jumped out of the circle and shouted: "You two pussies are no match for me. I am in a good mood today, so I will spare your lives and leave quickly. Don't come to my Flame Mountain in the future."
, otherwise your life will be worse than death."
After that, Hong Boy turned around and left.
Jin Zha and Mu Zha looked at each other and hurried up to drink: "You monster, you are so shameless for saying such big words, but you are as virtuous as your bull monster father."
Honghai'er was furious: "You are also Buddhist disciples, why are you so rude and insulting your parents? I won't give up until I kill you today."
The three of them were fighting together again, and Hong Boy'er was anxious: "I originally gave the Bodhisattva some face and let these two demons get some face, but I didn't expect that it would be too much to bully people. That's all, that's all. Today I'm going to tear it apart and call you Yue."
It’s difficult to achieve perfection.”
Hong Hai'er became so angry that he flipped up the Wumei God's musket and forced the two of them away. Then he jumped out, took out a piece of black silk screen the size of a palm, looked into the sky and threw it towards the two of them.
Jin Zha had a lot of thoughts and had already felt that something was not good. When Red Boy became angry and embarrassed, he became a little wary. When he saw Red Boy jumping out of the circle, he knew that the other party was going to use tricks, so he had to avoid them first to avoid falling into the magic weapon.
So he called out to Muzha, and the man turned into golden light and ran away.
Muzha heard his brother's call and was about to avoid it, but unexpectedly he was a step too late. The black net was raised, and it was initially ten feet in radius.
The entire area for hundreds of miles was covered, and even the lower part was covered with black nets, as if the nets were coming from all directions.
Mu Zha took out a handful of red pills and sprinkled them up and down. Thunderbolts and thunder exploded suddenly, but the black silk net did not move at all. It still covered it. In the blink of an eye, it was on the body, tightening the whole body tightly.
Mu Zha was entangled in the black net, his soul tightened, and he fainted.
The red pill collects the essence of the thunder and fire above the Gangfeng layer and compresses it into a point, then explodes with great power. However, this net is used to capture the Golden Crow, so it cannot cause any harm.
Red Boy netted Mu Zha, collected the fishing net, threw it back, and entered the meson space. Jin Zha ran fast because he was alert in advance, but he was almost trapped in it. He was shocked and saw Red Boy's anger.
He hurried over and immediately knew something was wrong, so he ran away.
After all, Hong Hai'er is fast. The two of them went one after the other and gradually caught up. Hong Hai'er was just in time to kill him when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Bold devil, why are you chasing after my disciple?" Hong Hai'er looked up and saw in the distance.
A distant Bodhisattva came riding on a huge green-haired lion, and Najin Zha took the opportunity to greet him.
It turned out that the person who came was none other than Jin Zha's master, Manjushri Bodhisattva. He suddenly thought that his apprentice was in trouble and came to rescue him.
Red Boy also recognized Manjushri Bodhisattva, but he was unwilling to let the Golden Zha escape. In an instant, anger arose in his heart, and evil grew in his guts. He took a shooting bow, set an arrow, and pulled it for a full moon. The arrow was like a shooting star.
, and ran towards Jin Zha’s back.
Even though it was Manjusri Bodhisattva, he was shocked when he saw the arrow. He quickly raised his hand and offered three lotus leaves, and flew up, one by one, blocking Jin Zha's back. At the same time, he patted the green-haired lion under him and chased him up.
A dharma body emerged, with clouds on its head, lotus flowers on its feet, three heads and eight arms.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Three lotus leaves were shot through by an arrow, but the castration blocked it for a moment. Manjushri Bodhisattva just caught up, and a relic appeared on the top, shooting out white light, entangling the arrow, and the eight hands printed continuously.
Jue, collect and fish out, catch the arrow in your hand, and it keeps beating.
"Although you are a monster, I pity you as a child and did not touch you. Who knew you were so vicious and wanted the lives of my disciples? You will not be able to escape today." Manjushri Bodhisattva said angrily and took out the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus. The Taoist said again
It was called the Flying Dragon Stake, and he sacrificed when he looked into the sky, but it was empty. When he looked closely, he saw that the red boy had already disappeared without a trace. It was also because the arrow that shot the sun was too powerful that the Bodhisattva did not notice it.