Chapter 668: Three Corpse Clone, Babao Town Magic Tower
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"So strong!"
"Too strong!"
Countless thoughts of wonder arose from everyone's minds.
Except for the giant tree god who came from the Lingkong Immortal Realm, almost no one in the entire Shushan world had ever seen such a fierce duel.
The **Buddha's light that stretches nearly ten thousand feet, and the sharp golden aura that is as strong as fire and rises into the sky.
They all go beyond everyone's understanding of fighting skills.
Xu Huang's mind manipulated Feiyun Ge, this top-quality fairy weapon given by Xu Junming for many years, which had been trained by her for a long time and moved according to her heart.
He is much stronger than Zun Sheng, who obviously got the gun not long ago and lacks training.
However, that person's foundation is obviously stronger than that of Feiyun Ge, and Zun Sheng's obviously stronger magic power makes it difficult to win if he is eager to win.
"Fortunately, there is a new spiritual treasure given by Master!"
Something moved in my heart.
The divine light of Bingso changed suddenly.
The ice-blue aura continued to condense, and in a flash, it transformed into a girl wearing an ice-blue dress with an indifferent expression, who was very similar to Xu Huang.
‘Three corpse spirits’!
Xu Junming gained enlightenment with the help of a bronze mirror, which was born out of his "Seven Spirits Dharmakaya"'s top magical power.
Xu Huang used the three tail feathers of his true phoenix body to develop three dharma bodies.
The strongest Ice Soul Dharmakaya, followed by Xunfeng Dharmakaya and Kuishui Dharmakaya.
Now Kuishui Dharmakaya is in the Chinese world, not only teaching his third disciple Tang Zichen, but also contributing to the growth of the Chongshan sect.
The Ice Dharmakaya and Xunfeng Dharmakaya remain in the Shushan world.
When it comes to magic power, the Dharmakaya achieved through the elemental world is still above the original body of Xu Huang.
Especially the Ice Dharma Body, its combat power is comparable to that of early Xuanxian monks.
His cold eyes stared intently at Zun Sheng, who was standing thousands of feet away with the Buddha's light shining brightly above his head.
Spreading his right hand, an eight-story pagoda flew out.
This pagoda seems to be made of white silk, with each layer emitting a different light.
And the breath of each layer is different.
It's just that the light of this pagoda is too strong and there are many restrictions. Unless you have divine eyes, you can't see what kind of treasure it is.
But Zun Sheng instinctively felt a strong sense of familiarity from it.
Before he could think about it, a powerful eight-color divine light traveled through the sky and the earth and arrived in front of him in an instant.
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Zun Sheng was shocked and turned pale.
"not good!!"
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In an instant, the tyrannical divine light exploded out of thin air, and the dazzling light made even the surrounding immortals dare not look directly at it.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar echoed throughout the mountains.
Behind, there was a fierce explosion of air, like a Category 12 hurricane, sweeping across the sky and the earth.
All the monks within three thousand feet who were less than an Earth Immortal were overthrown by it.
Even the Earth Immortal, unless he was a top person like the Second Elder of Dahuang, was forced to retreat step by step.
Li Jingxu looked shocked as he saw the self-defense gas mask vibrating endlessly under the tyrannical impact and persisting for a long time.
"So strong!"
Looking at the scene again, Xu Huang and Han Bing Dharma Body looked as usual.
As for Zun Sheng, his face was like gold paper and he was blown hundreds of feet away. He finally managed to stabilize his body.
The aura around his body fluctuated, obviously he had been severely injured in the previous confrontation.
Looking at the opponent with soaring aura from a distance, his face was full of disbelief.
"How is it possible? It's just an incarnation, how can it be stronger than the real person!"
If he only had two top-quality immortal weapons, even if he would lose, he wouldn't lose so miserably.
That dharma body, which was at least the Xuanxian level, was the culprit that caused his inner abdomen to be injured and his body to be seriously injured.
"Zun Sheng, you lose!"
Xu Huang said coldly.
Zun Sheng's expression changed, he transferred his magic power, and after stabilizing the injuries in his body, he formed the fearless seal on his hands.
"Amitabha, Master Xu Shi's high level of cultivation and powerful methods are admirable. However, even if I die here today, it will be difficult for you to seize the treasure house of the great hero of my Buddhism."
"There will be a dispute between the two factions. I hope that Donor Xu can return my Buddhist treasure, release Tianmeng, Baimei, and Kongtuo, and return the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar...!"
After a pause, Zun Sheng's expression changed as he looked at the eight-layered pagoda held by the Ice Body.
He finally understood why he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he saw it.
"That's the Seven Treasures Golden Building?!"
Xu Huang said coldly: "This is the 'Eight Treasures Demon-Suppressing Tower' given by my mentor. It has nothing to do with your Buddhist Seven Treasures Golden Tower."
Even so, this 'Eight Treasures Demon-Suppressing Tower' is indeed a top-quality fairy weapon that Xu Junming transformed from the Seven Treasures Golden Building.
All the original traces of Buddhism in it were erased by him.
Even if anyone looks at it, this is a standard Taoist immortal weapon.
Moreover, after training with his hands, this 'Eight Treasures Demon Suppression Tower' is even more powerful than the original 'Seven Treasures Golden Building'.
"Impossible, this is definitely my Buddhist 'Seven Treasures Golden Building'!"
"Whatever you say, today you slandered my honor and made rude remarks. I want to take you back to the mountain to be punished by my mentor."
Zun Sheng's expression changed and he said sternly.
"Xu Huang'er, do you dare to trigger a war between my Buddhist sect and your Chongshan Academy?"
"Hmph, see if I dare."
"As for the battle between the two factions, you are not qualified!"
The Eight Treasure Demonic Suppression Tower and Feiyun Ge lit up again, and a powerful aura enveloped Zun Sheng.
The latter's expression was ugly, and he changed his seals with his hands, and instantly a ray of light shot straight into the sky like a sharp arrow.
It exploded like fireworks.
"Don't hurt our master!"
Along with the loud voice, seven rays of Buddha light and lightning flew over.
As they came closer, seven middle-aged men dressed in Taoist attire were revealed. They had different appearances, but they were all Buddhists.
"It's the Seven Elders of Lishan!"
Soon someone recognized the origins of the seven people.
"I have long heard that the Seven Elders of Lishan became the sect of Zunsheng. Now it seems that it is indeed true."
Wencheng, all meritorious deeds, Zhong Zai, Bi Ban, Yu Zhong, Gui Nian, Yan Wang, seven people have practiced for thousands of years, and each one has the cultivation of an earthly immortal.
Although he is not well-known in the spiritual world, he is extremely famous among the older generation.
In particular, the seven of them are close friends with Ruan Jiu, the warrior-wielding fairy boy, and Yixiu, the divine camel from Dafang.
As soon as the seven people appeared, Ruan Jiu and Yi Xiu's expressions instantly became anxious.
With a cultivation level that surpasses the peak of true immortals and a top-quality immortal weapon, they can't stop the Ice Phoenix Fairy, let alone them.
Both of them are loyal people, and they were about to intervene to persuade them to make peace.
Before they could speak, their expressions changed and they stopped instantly.
Everyone turned their heads and looked south.
The once blue sky has turned into a golden color.
This yellow color spreads for tens of thousands of miles, as if the whole world has changed color.
Rich yellow clouds rolled in, and slowly, the rich scent of sandalwood came with the wind, followed by the Buddhist chants that grew from weak to strong, and finally like thunder.
The monk who had not cultivated to the level of Yuanshen fell to his knees in just a moment, clasped his hands together, looked pious, and made a gesture of refuge, and a faint Buddha light bloomed from his body.
Soon, the Yuanshen monk could no longer bear it.
Only those who have become immortals can rely on their own magical power to protect their entire body from being transformed by the Buddha's voice.
Soon, amidst the heavy sounds of Buddha and all kinds of Buddha's light, an old monk with his right arm and two feet, wearing a dark red robe, big ears and shoulders, an old face, and an obviously exotic appearance, sat cross-legged on a golden lotus.
, appears in the eyes of everyone.
Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and even more old monks dressed similarly but with different auras appeared in front of everyone.
The old monk is followed by the middle-aged monk, and the middle-aged monk is followed by the young monk.
In just a moment, hundreds of thousands of monks filled the southern sky.
The rich Buddha's light merged into one piece, and the vast Buddha's sound shook the sky.