Ji Ping's wine glass couldn't be put down for a long time.
Just because he couldn't lock on Ji Zhuixing. The Spiritual Qi Control Technique was only effective on Xuanyin Star monks. And Ji Zhuixing who suddenly appeared was from the Yan Kingdom of Xuanyang Star.
"Your Excellency, are you from Xuanyang Star Yan Kingdom?" At this time, next to Ji Ping, a middle-aged monk stood up, his face was as deep as iron, "Your Excellency, are you from Xuanyang Star Yan Kingdom?"
Na Ji chased the star and nodded proudly, "Exactly!"
The middle-aged monk immediately asked in surprise, "In that case, why didn't our Youzhou Mansion receive any official documents from the court? Could it be that you secretly smuggled yourself to our Xuanyin Star?"
This middle-aged monk is none other than Iron-faced Judge Luo Yi, the governor of Youzhou Prefecture in the Great Zhou Dynasty! He asked in surprise while his expression became solemn. Behind him, several monks were already standing quietly.
"Whether it's Xuanyang or Xuanyin, they're both in this outer world, and they're all where we are!" Ji Zhuixing looked at Luo Yi and behind him disdainfully, raised his glass to Ji Ping from a distance, and then drank it all.
With a crisp sound, the white jade wine glass in Ji Ping's hand shattered into pieces. Hundreds of fragments, each one wrapped in amber spiritual energy, shot towards Ji Zhuixing like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.
At the same time, the figure of the iron-faced judge Luo Yi also started to move. He stomped his feet slightly, and his whole body flew up in an instant. He did not use any weapons or magic weapons. His hands went straight forward, like sharp arrows.
It flew towards Ji Zhuixing. Wherever it passed, there were continuous sonic booms.
Immediately, among the small sects and casual cultivators, there were people who were like treasures and explained to the nearby companions, "Dudu Luo has an iron spirit body and can absorb meteorite iron from the sky. He is one of the first-class physical practitioners in the world. Many
Even masters of the same realm can't defeat his iron hands with all kinds of magic techniques."
But they saw Ji Zhuixing, still smiling, calmly holding out a golden ring. The golden ring flew up from his hand, spinning endlessly, taking all the hundreds of wine glass fragments into the ring.
.Then it rotated again for a moment, and a complete white jade wine glass flew out from the ring, almost exactly the same as the one in Ji Ping's hand before.
Ji Zhuixing reached out to take the wine glass, took out a pot of wine from his arms, poured himself a drink, and then sprayed a sip of wine towards Luo Yi, who was about to fly in front of him.
The wine had a strange aroma, and when Ji Zhui Xing took a sip, it flew like a waterfall, flying straight towards Luo Yi.
Luo Yi paused for a moment, then snorted coldly, and immediately held his breath and concentrated, completely turning into iron. His whole body was like a lifeless metal body, whizzing towards Ji Zhuixing.
Ji Zhuixing suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the ring, then he also stood up and walked towards Luo Yi.
I don’t know what kind of material the ring is made of, and what kind of magical powers it is blessed with. As it continues to rotate, it actually releases circles of aura like flying swords.
Luo Yi put his hands together in front of him, rubbing the air and spiritual energy, bringing out streaks of fire, really like meteorite falling from the sky to the ground.
The soldiers fought hand to hand without any sound.
Luo Yi flew back.
Ji Zhuixing did not retreat. The golden ring held in his right hand continued to rotate and roar. Everything around him seemed to be distorted, and many strange phenomena appeared.
Almost all the monks present had never seen this strange scene before.
But this did not prevent the monks from judging that this battle should be fought by Ji Zhuixing, a master from Xuanyang Star Yan Kingdom, who was able to defeat Xuanyin Star Great Zhou Tianren Academy Supervisor and Youzhou Prefecture Governor.
For a moment, the entire venue fell silent.
After a while, someone shouted, "With a few treasures, do you really think you can show off your power on Xuanyin Star?"
Ji Zhui
He smiled. Immediately, his long sleeves flicked, and a warm jade sign rolled out and floated there quietly.
This jade tablet is round on the outside and square on the inside. On the front, there are four characters of Tianren Academy with flying dragons and phoenixes, and on the back, there is a faint word "Luo" in the lower right corner.
"Senior Brother Luo!" A group of young monks flew over from behind Ji Ping, their eyes wide open, as if they were about to spit out fire.
"It turns out that he really belongs to Tianren Academy." Naji Zhuixing
, Smiling, "This person secretly sneaked into the treasure house of the trade fair with evil intentions, and was caught. This jade medal is proof."
"That's nonsense!" A young monk, almost crying, pointed at Ji Zhuixing, "Senior Brother Luo is a rising star in our Tianren Academy, and even more so my Prince Consort! How could he do such a thing?! Come on, tell me,
What did you do to Senior Brother Luo?!"
Other young monks who came over also agreed,
"Senior Brother Luo, you have been in seclusion in the tower forest in the backyard of Tianren Academy. How did you abduct him here?"
"Hand over Senior Brother Luo quickly!"
"If anything goes wrong, Senior Brother Luo, I, Tianren Academy, will definitely not spare you!"
...
But that's all. Ji Ping and Luo Yi sat there quietly with expressionless faces. The six major sects also completely restored their calm after the slight commotion before.
For a time, it was all thanks to these passionate young people from Tianren Academy to support the scene.
...
This "Senior Brother Luo" must have died in the treasure house, and his consciousness was probably swallowed up by the channeling Yin Yang Stone. As for how this identity jade token got into Ji Zhuixing's hands, I don't know.
Let’s talk about Wuxu’s side.
Part of the spiritual consciousness of the Yin-Yang Stone that was immobilized by a group of demonic monks from the Transformation Temple actually evolved or fissured due to the previous devouring of many monks' spiritual consciousness. When the mysterious old man in blue shirt screamed that something was wrong, he actually became entangled in black and white.
, a change occurred, and he broke through the Transformation Temple in one fell swoop. Those monster monks joined forces to suppress it, and they were about to escape.
At this time, as if there was a preview, the chief supervisor of Tianren Academy, who had been standing next to the mysterious old man in blue, slowly stretched his right hand into his arms, but was stopped by the old man.
"I really didn't expect that this Yin-Yang spirit stone has already channeled spirits." The old man in blue shirt sighed, "It seems that this is the only way to use it." As he said that, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he made a strange gesture with his hands.
The red wooden box flew out from the storage ring on his right hand.
The old man's eyes emitted a strange light, and he held the red wooden box in both hands. Two white lights shot out from his palms and hit the red wooden box. The wooden box then opened automatically, and a piece of gray powder floated away.
When it comes out, under the white light, it is like dust in the sun.
Wherever these gray powders passed, spiritual energy was completely attached to them, and all spells seemed to have lost their effect. The prohibitive barrier set up by the demon monks of the Transformation Temple was completely broken.
But the consciousness fixed on the Yin Yang Stone is no exception and is gradually dissipating. Although it looks similar to the previous retreat, people with a discerning eye can see the difference.
Not only that, this gray powder seems to have a strong ability to track and corrode, and it actually formed a flying snake, just like the consciousness released by the Yin Yang Stone before. It's just that the two situations are reversed, and now it's the gray powder that is destroying
The consciousness that kills the Yin Yang Stone.
An angry and miserable scream spread to the consciousness of all the monks present.
The psychic consciousness of Yin Yang Stone seems to be extremely angry, desperate and unwilling. It is similar to a dying struggle and counterattack, and is particularly destructive.
Some of the monks who entered this place together had their consciousness seriously damaged or even completely destroyed at this moment, and they were wandering here like idiots.
The pig demon Zhu Buqun was one of them. His spiritual consciousness was fragmented. Fortunately, when Wuxu was avoiding it, he took his body into the Dharma Realm, so he was not as miserable as the other monks with lower cultivation outside.
What is that gray powder that is so domineering?!
Speaking of which, Wuxu was hiding in the Dharma Realm, looking at the scattered gray powder from a distance, and felt a heart palpitation for no reason.
Those monster monks of the Transformation Temple painstakingly arranged to set up a forbidden barrier and were completely destroyed. However, when they saw this thing, they became as silent as cicadas and fled far away. Not to mention causing trouble for the old man in blue shirt.
"What is this?" Wu Xu was fearful and curious at the same time. At this juncture, he couldn't help but use his spiritual consciousness to ask Zhu Yuanzhang, who was still hidden in the Dharma Realm.
Zhu Yuanzhang, however, couldn't answer. He just murmured to himself, "Is the rumor true?"
Wuxu saw that Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be possessed by a demon, so he stopped asking and only focused on looking at the outside world.
At this time, a thick purple thunder split open the roof of the dark hall and fell straight down, like a river of stars;
What followed was a loud shout, "How brave! Your great Zhou Ji family actually dares to use this thing!"
This is the voice of the owner of this space, the mysterious extraterrestrial Tongxuan Daxiong. Obviously, such a movement has alarmed him; and judging from the situation, he seems to be extremely angry!
But the old man in green shirt seemed to have expected this moment. His face was calm, but the white light on his palms was even brighter, and a piece of gray powder was inspired from the red wooden box. This piece of gray powder went straight towards
The purple thunder flew away like it was falling from the sky, annihilating the purple thunder in an instant!
Then, this piece of gray powder spread out, and part of it was suspended in the sky above the hall, like a net. Part of it turned around, fell straight together, and all flew towards the hiding place of the Yin-Yang Stone.
Many monks, living or dead, were all reduced to ashes during this process, leaving no trace.
"Fellow Taoist, please open your eyes and let me go. We swear by our Taoist heart that we will never reveal anything about this incident!" The demonic monks from Huaxing Temple begged from a distance.
"Zhou Yan is the brother of Imperial Concubine Mei before the Great Zhou Dynasty. I beg you to be lenient and show mercy to our members of the Tiger Clan. We also swear by our Taoist hearts that we will never reveal anything about this incident!" Wu Wu
After entering the Virtual Dharma Realm, Zhou Yan's voice also sounded anxiously.
The old man in green shirt seemed to be a different person at this moment. The only person around him now was the chief supervisor of Tianren Academy behind him.
The trajectory of those gray powders flying still hasn't changed.
The voice of the old man in green clothes was as light as this powder, resounding like the dust of history, "Mei Guifei, I am an old friend. In this case, you can come behind me."
I saw Zhou Yan and Hu Zhuo moving as fast as meteors. Wherever they passed, the gray powder automatically avoided them.
Those monster monks from the Transformation Temple, perhaps at the critical moment of life and death, were dizzy, and they actually did the same, flying carefully behind the old man in green clothes. However, those gray powders, instead of automatically avoiding them, swarmed together.
Although they were demonic monks, they were considered to be part of the Buddhist sect, but even if Wuxu rescued them, it was too late. However, in just a breath, these demonic monks disappeared and died without a trace.
Some of those gray powders also flew and swept up to Wuxu's Dharma Realm. Wuxu began to want to hide and resist, but these gray powders were so pervasive and overbearing that once they entered the Dharma Realm, they seemed to destroy the Dharma Realm. They were inexorable.
Yang, however, contains a strong aura, and seems to want to assimilate all things. The Dharma Realm of Wuxu is almost in vain.
Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be standing on a small island, watching helplessly as the rising waves continued to submerge the surrounding areas. The next moment it would be their turn.
At this critical moment, Wuxu suddenly felt that the smell of gray powder coming towards him was somewhat similar to the artistic conception of Nirvana.
At this time, we can only take a gamble and fight. Wuxu immediately destroyed the Dharma Realm.
The gray powder stopped immediately, as if it had reached the end of the world.
This scene made Zhu Yuanzhang stunned.
Even the old man in green shirt seemed to have turned his head slightly and glanced towards where Wuxu and others were.
At this time, deep in the hall, where the Yin-Yang Stone was hiding, there was a sudden sound. A palm-sized black and white stone flew up, and then flew towards the old man in green clothes, with the momentum of a comet hitting the earth.
.This is a fight to the death.
The old man in green shirt shouted loudly, and all the gray powder, like thousands of troops, flew towards the Yin-Yang Stone from all directions.
At this time, the Yin Yang Stone suddenly exploded automatically and turned into countless rubbles, shooting out in all directions.
Those gray powders naturally chased and intercepted them. Anyone covered by the gray powder could not move and was suspended there, seemingly at a loss.
But there happened to be a small piece that flew to Wuxu with a mysterious whereabouts and took the initiative to throw itself into Wuxu's arms.
This small piece of gravel contains some spiritual consciousness of the Yin Yang Stone, and in Wuxu's arms, it seems to be faintly emitting bursts of mourning.
"What are the so-called sentient beings?" Wu Xu felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, "Even stubborn rocks can sometimes channel spirits."
Immediately, he held a bone sword in one hand and made a lotus seal in the other hand to cover up the aura of the gravel.