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Chapter 306 Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight

"This monster was born, and I don't know where I found the Shura treasure. But I have to find a way to restrain it, otherwise my fellow orthodox disciples will suffer a lot."

Zhu Mei, Bai Guyi, and Shu Tutuo flew away with their immortal swords with all their strength. They could only hear the sound of hula piercing the sky. Three crystal rainbows flashed across the sky, and then disappeared into the sky. But faster than them was a red line behind them.

, mixed with a sinister smile, biting at the back, no matter how the three crystal rainbows in front changed, they could not escape the fate-seeking impermanence behind them.

The Blood Eye Sword is a first-class Asura Demonic Sword. It was sacrificed by King Xuanyuan so that the sword body becomes one. After using it freely, the sword can fly several times faster than the blood light escape method.

The Invisible Sword Escape of Ascetic Tutuo had been shown to be a prototype before and could not hide his figure. Baiguyi's Zhumei Fairy Sword was far inferior to Xuemu. Although he relied on the advantage of being ahead, the distance was gradually shortened by Dharma King Xuanyuan and he was caught up.

Coming up, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but I didn't dare to stay.

Ascetic Toutuo, Bai Guyi, Zhu Mei, and Xuanyuan Dharma King, these four people chased and escaped three times, and entered the quicksand of the extreme north without stopping for any of them. Xuanyuan Dharma King's hatred was as deep as the sea, and he wanted to bite it into his mouth and chew it.

It was smashed into pieces and then swallowed, but the three people naturally refused to restrain their hands. When the sun and the moon turned, the ground was yellow and clear, boundless, and they had been chasing for two days and two nights. Even if the three ascetic Tutuos had strong magic power, they could not do it.

It was difficult to support it, but Dharma King Xuanyuan relied on the Blood-Eyed Sword, which consumed very little mana, but took advantage of it.

"Back then, many of the most valuable treasures in the world were taken over by these thieves, and I, the right-winger, suffered a big loss. But now, unexpectedly, things have changed, and I have taken advantage of the magic weapon, and chased these old dogs like crazy. It's true.

happy."

Xuanyuan Dharma King was very high-spirited, roaring repeatedly, and laughing ferociously from behind from time to time, which resounded throughout the quicksand desert.

After chasing for another half an hour, I could faintly see the towering giant peak reaching into the clouds in the distance. The ice crystals shone as if standing at the end of the sky. Looking down at the earth, the quicksand desert gradually became a little green, but I had already crossed it.

Eight hundred million miles of quicksand reaches the edge of Nanzhanbuzhou. As long as you cross these billions of miles of snow-capped mountains, you will truly enter Beilujuzhou, a desolate and inhabited place where monsters and beasts run rampant.

The three ascetics Tutuo made a turn, paused, and raised their hands to hit a handful of green balls the size of eggs. They were densely packed in the sky and intertwined into a large net, with tens of thousands of them. Zhu Mei and Bai Guyi shouted "Explosion"

!" Then there was a continuous roar, the world was turned upside down, and the universe collapsed.

This Xuanqing Qi Thunder Gang Net was made by two sword immortals day and night, without wasting any effort. They first collected the Tiantian Gang, transported a mouthful of Xuanqing True Yuan, and gathered it into divine thunder. Then, after gathering 36,000 pieces, they

Arrange them according to the number of the sky, imitate the movement of the stars in the sky, use the Xuanqing righteousness developed in your belly to interweave into a network array, and arrange them one by one.

The effort of condensing the divine thunder alone will take a full one hundred and seventy years, and there must be no slacking off.

Normally, monks refining treasures only take half a day of hard work and half a day of practice, but to refine the Xuanqing Yiqi Thunder Gang Net, they have to spend a whole day refining it, and they don't even have time to meditate and adjust their breath. Not only that, but they also consume mana and turn the body into

Xuanqing's righteous energy will spurt out and form a net, and the magic power will retreat instead of advancing.

Such a magic weapon not only takes a lot of time, but also dissipates after being used. It also requires secret methods to be used. It is very difficult to refine, but its power is astonishing.

Once activated, it was like the stars collapsed, the universe with a radius of three thousand miles returned to chaos, the earth, water, fire and wind surged, as if the Pangu flag split the heaven and earth again, it was extremely powerful.

Zhu Mei and Bai Guyi had ascended to heaven a thousand years ago and were free and easy, traveling around the three realms with nothing to do. They worked together to refine this magic weapon. They were supposed to use it in the third Cangmang sword fight, but Dharma King Xuanyuan forced him to

It was too much. During the escape, the two of them discussed it briefly and decided to lure the old devil into taking the bait. Then they fully activated this magic weapon and put an end to the serious trouble that had been lingering for thousands of years.

They are all veteran immortals who have ascended from the human world. They are all slick and sophisticated, with many methods and delicate thoughts. They are not comparable to ordinary people. After being confused by them, Xuanyuan Dharma King chased them for two days, thinking that their magic power was insufficient. The opponent just stopped and turned to the side.

At this turning point, Dharma King Xuanyuan was overjoyed: "Let's see how the three old dogs can escape from my hands today."

While crossing his body to stop him, he sacrificed the Blood-Eyed Sword and let out the Blood God Son to pounce. Not only did Zhu Mei and Bai Guyi not have any panic on their faces, they also had slight smiles on their faces. At the same time, they raised their hands and hit a large cyan ball. Xuanyuan

The King of Dharma didn't care at first: "How can this kind of divine thunder stop me, instead of helping me catch my itch?"

Suddenly, I was shocked again: "These three old dogs are very cunning in the human world. The ascetic tutu is just a reward. Zhu Lao Gou and Bai Lao Gou are particularly cunning. Their peers have suffered a lot. Now that I have seen the ancestors, I

How could he come forward so rashly to die when he knew he was outmatched?"

As soon as my mind tightened, I felt bad. I had really underestimated the enemy. I quickly took back the Blood God Son. At the same time, there was a crash, and the black light exploded. The secret demon Asura spells like tadpoles were flowing in the black light.

The music was singing loudly and the Shura danced wildly, but Dharma King Xuanyuan had already opened the magic umbrella to protect himself.

Refining the blood nerves, cultivating the body of the shadowless blood god, gathering and dispersing by the heart, ordinary fairy swords and magic weapons, there is nothing you can do about it, even those magical thunders and the refining Buddha's light, they only slightly damage the vitality, and they will be destroyed in a short time.

It can be recovered that Xuanyuan Dharma King did not need any magic weapon to protect himself, but this time he took the magic umbrella with a sudden thought, but it was destined that he should not be robbed. Otherwise, ten Xuanyuan Dharma Kings would be under the Xuanqing Qi Lei Gang Net.

It is also difficult to escape with your life.

Just as the Nine-Headed Blood God Son pounced out, there was a loud explosion, and a powerful force that shattered Taixu erupted from the green ball. The Nine-Headed Blood God Son was shaken to pieces, and his vitality was seriously injured. Then a series of explosions came from all directions.

When the sound sounded, the sky and the earth went dark for a while, and the universe disappeared, like a huge alveoli, as straight as a cauldron of porridge.

King Xuanyuan groaned, and the nine-headed blood god son was connected to his soul. He was affected by the divine thunder, and his own vitality was also depleted. Fortunately, he woke up in time and took it back immediately. Otherwise, the blood god son would have been blown into powder, and the next earth, water, fire and wind would

One surge will destroy the Dharmaraja's years of hard work in vain.

As soon as he took back the Blood God Son, King Xuanyuan felt darkness on all sides, and then for a moment, lights flashed randomly, turbid currents rolled around, the wind howled, the fire was raging, and the yellow dust condensed into a mass of land. One by one, there was the sound of thunderbolts.

, the pressure was surprisingly high, there was no gap in all directions, the black light of the Demonic Umbrella was suppressed to the extreme, it seemed that if it was compressed a little more, it would explode with a bang, and King Xuanyuan's body was no longer alive.

All forms are destroyed.

At this time, Xuanyuan Dharma King had no other thoughts. He held up the Moluo Umbrella and used the bloody sword to cover the black light. He could not move at all. He was like a lonely boat all night, drifting in the strong wind and waves.

In the ocean, you don’t know when it will be destroyed.

Zhu Mei and Bai Guyi each took a deep breath and flew away, only to see a huge alveoli. It was pitch black inside, and the roaring noises shook the sky. The alveoli were suspended in the void, rotating slightly.

, fierce winds blew from all sides, the wind slightly penetrated the alveoli, and there were blue lightning as thick as a bucket, which was like the majesty of heaven and earth, and human power could not resist it.

"Hey! I have sacrificed two hundred and seventy years of hard work for this monster. It is a pity that if I used it in three sword fights, I could kill a large number of devils." The two of them retreated for hundreds of miles before sighing slightly.

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"Xuan Qing's thunder and steel net aroused the power of heaven and earth, and it took three days and three nights to calm down. This evildoer must have been destroyed by that time, and the cause and effect of the year were over." The ascetic Tutu put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Suddenly, a sword light flew over from a distance, purple in color, flying across the room, mixed with thunder and lightning. Zhu Mei let out a cry, stretched out his hand, and the sword light came into his hand.

"Why hasn't that boy Jin Chan got the divine sword in his hand yet?" Bai Guyi saw Zhu Mei taking the sword and looking at it carefully, knowing that it was a flying sword passing a message.

Zhu Mei looked solemn and said: Go quickly, there is a conflict between these boys and the Gouchen disciples. If Jin Chan is not good and misuses the moral treasure and hurts the Gouchen disciples, I am afraid that there will be a big disaster soon.

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The three of them were so shocked that they didn't care about this, and quickly ran away in the direction where the sword light came from. While flying, Zhu Mei recounted the statement above the sword light.

It turns out that there were sixteen sword-holding boys in the demon god Kunwu back then, eight boys and eight girls, one pair holding a magic sword. Xiang Hui was one of the eight boys. Shushan also collected six boys, and the other two were disciples of San Mao Zhenjun.

They all came to look for the sword. Of course, among these people there were elders with profound knowledge and guidance. The matter of Shixin Toutuo refining the divine sword in the lungs of the earth could not be concealed.

The Sanmao Zhenjun's gate and the Shushan gate were connected by branches, so they naturally gathered together. After searching for three days, they finally found the place. They were about to go down to kill Shixin Toutuo, but they didn't want to meet the leader of Qingzhu Mountain, the old demon of Red Lotus by the Red Lotus Lake.

My disciples are the Red Hand God Lord, the Tiangou layman who cultivates at Qilian Cliff in Tiangou Mountain, the Taoist priest Mayi of Funiu Mountain, the Sanren of Huoguan. The Sanren cultivator of Zuo Dao in Jingkong Mountain is the Demon of Purity, the Demon of Joy, the Great Immortal of Sanqing Goat Power, the Great Immortal of Tiger Power, and the Deer Power

The Great Immortal, Qingguang Shenjun of Qingguang Island in Qingguang Sea, Old Demon Jiu from Jiu Shenshan, Monk Chuanxin, and many other demons from the left with profound evil methods. There are also people from the right path who come to seize the sword. The disciples of the four great heavenly masters

, Taiji sect members and Qingyang sect members are all fighting for swords, and good and evil are often fighting each other. Some evil sects are also dissatisfied with each other. Those who fight between the two, and some of the decent sects are also dissatisfied. The form of chaos reaches the extreme.

The Shushan disciples arrived earlier, and because they were destined, they immediately received the Soul Transformation, Xuanjian, Jing Salamander, and Three Swords. The disciples of San Mao Zhenjun also received a Quxie, and when they were about to get all six of them together, they rushed out to the Gouchen disciples.

Duanshui and Zhen Gang were taken away, because they were not convinced by each other, and people from the evil sect were hiding around, trying to fish in troubled waters. Qi Jinchan wanted to protect his disciple to get the sword, and there was a dispute.

The three ascetic Tutuos were afraid of getting into trouble, so they hurried away. Shortly after the three people left, a black light flashed through, but it was Xuanyuan Dharma King who supported him. The earth, water, fire and wind that this caused were not Pangu flags after all. They had their own strengths and weaknesses.

The three of them didn't know that Dharma King Xuanyuan was guarded by the Demonic Umbrella. When the pressure lessened slightly, they rushed forward and actually let him rush out.

"Shushan old dog should not be underestimated. If it weren't for my ancestor, I would have the Mo Luo Umbrella. This time..."

When King Xuanyuan thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a sudden thought in his heart, "It seems that it is really difficult for me to destroy Shushan with my own strength. I still need to find Monk Chuanxin, invite more evil people, discuss together, and predict the enemy's opportunities before we can accomplish it."

, but these three old dogs, plotting against Laozhu failed, do they still want to run away!" King Xuanyuan's mana was really exhausted, so he did not dare to chase after him immediately. He adjusted his breathing for a while, and then flew towards the place pointed by Monk Chuan Xin.

The flaming red magma surges around, occasionally bulging out alveoli with a radius of dozens of acres, and then explodes with a bang, and the ground fire splashes violently.

Eight people, Xiong, Xiao Kunlun, and Xiang Hui, gathered together. The big fox fanned the plantains in all directions. The flames suddenly died down, and the magma solidified and fell down. Above it was an extremely thick rock. After cooling, it became faintly moist.

, but the underground Yin River water above no longer has the evaporation of magma and gradually seeps down.

Xiang Hui looked extremely bad. He looked at the Shuishui Divine Sword and Zhengang Divine Sword in the hands of Xie Xiaohong and Huang Tianbo, and then looked at the Zhuan Po and Xuan Po in the hands of the two female disciples Yuwen, Yuhua and Yuzhen from Shushan opposite.

Jian, Jing salamander, and Mao Zhenzhen, a disciple of Sanmao Zhenjun, had Quexie in their hands, and their eyes were blazing with fire. Similarly, the twenty or thirty Shushan disciples opposite looked at the four divine swords here, and their faces were filled with tears.

If you don't accept it, it seems like something is wrong, so you take action.

Next to it, standing in twos and threes, there were strange monks, including Tutuos, lay monks, Taoists, and demons. They were divided into more than a dozen waves, each with its own camp. They only stared at the two groups of people, and as long as there was a chance, they would kill people and seize treasures.

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Monk Chuan Xin stood together with the Shi Xin Toutuo. The Shi Xin Toutuo had a sinister name, but in fact he had clear features and clear features. He was eight feet tall and had an upright body. He wore a brocade cassock, held a purple gold Zen staff, and held a purple gold in his other hand.

In the alms bowl, there are dozens of other Lao Mo San people standing or sitting, their eyes showing a fierce light.

"The sword I got was all due to chance. Could it be that you are dissatisfied and want to keep me waiting?" Hong Hai'er suddenly said.

It turns out that when the two sides seize the sword, as long as the demon god Kunwu sits down and holds the sword and the boy is reincarnated, it is first come, first served. It is just that the disciples of Shushan came first and took three bites. The disciples of Zhenjun Sanmao took one bite and were about to take it.

Hong Hai'er and others also arrived and collected two people. There were also two female disciples in Shushan, who were also the ones who deserved the sword. The fat meat they were about to get fell into the hands of others. Naturally, they felt extremely sad.

, those male disciples who were close friends were not convinced, they shouted and cursed one after another, and asked Hong Hai'er and others to stay and offer the sword.

"Each of us got the sword by chance. What are you yelling about!" Qi Lingyun is the daughter of the headmaster of Shushan. Seeing Hong Boy's question, he quickly stopped his disciples and then said to Hong Boy: "My disciples are not strict in discipline. It's true.

What a joke."

Hong Hai'er wanted to take the opportunity to have an attack, but the other party didn't give him a chance, so he thought to himself: "If the teacher hadn't told us not to snatch it, the little Shushan would have turned into powder in a blink of an eye. It would be very easy."

"This Shushan is also a person who deceives good and fears evil. I heard that he was killed by someone who killed other people. Not only did he not dare to say a word, but now he is still a turtle with his head shrunken!" A man with a lean body and a sword.

The Red Lotus Lord, who was wearing brocade clothes with red lotuses embroidered on them, burst into laughter. He was a disciple of the old devil Red Lotus. The old devil Red Lotus belonged to the lineage of the Demon Mother. He was backed by the ancestors of the Styx Sect, so he was not afraid of anyone.

"You monster, what nonsense are you talking about!" Qi Jinchan felt uncomfortable when he heard this, but he also knew that the devil in the distance was provoking him, so he secretly opened the gourd lid and said deliberately.

When the red-handed god heard this, he was furious and cursed: "Puppy..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a whooshing sound and the person was sucked into the gourd.

Qi Jinchan shook the gourd twice, and there was a splashing sound, and then poured out a pool of pus and blood. All the demons were shocked and retreated quickly. However, Monk Chuanxin's face was extremely ugly: "There is such a magic weapon in Shushan."

In a sword fight, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous."

Red Boy and the others also frowned.

At this time, there was a soft sound, Buddha's light, and fairy music came down from above, but the three ascetic tutuos came down. Seeing that there was no conflict between the two parties, they breathed a sigh of relief. Zhu Mei cupped her hands at Hong Hai'er and said: "

Brother Tao, please be well. Please bow to God Gouchengao on behalf of Xiaoxian."

Red Boy nodded, seeing that there was no benefit in staying here, and said to everyone: "Let's go!" Then a few people walked up through the ground, and disappeared in a flash of light.

All the evil demons did not dare to pursue them. Only the two disciples of Zhenjun Sanmao saw the witch in the pure land. They had been in a trance. Now that they saw the witch, they realized that they were disciples of the Heavenly Dao. Suddenly, the thought came to their minds: "It turns out to be Gou Chen."

Under the sect..." Mao Zhenzhen glared at the two of them fiercely, and shook the Quexie God Sword in his hand.

Seeing that the evil demons were still surrounding them from a distance, the Shushan disciples did not dare to take it lightly and waited for the three ascetic Tutuo's intentions. The three of them also saw that there were many evil demons, among them there were many people with advanced demonic skills. Although they were not afraid,

However, several disciples were still refining the divine sword, which was inconvenient and difficult to fight, so they ignored it and shouted "Let's go!" and walked out through the ground.

"Old dog, where are you running?" Xuanyuan Dharma King caught up just in time. Just as he was about to dive into the lungs of the earth, he saw the Buddha's light shooting out. He knew it was an ascetic tutu, so he quickly sacrificed the bloody-eyed demon sword and shined it on his head.

(To be continued)


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