Chapter 1225: Hand-to-hand
Senior brother must have forgotten the Kunwu Mountain Demon Tribulation and the Xiaoji Palace Demon Beast Rebellion more than 200 years ago. If the junior brother guessed correctly, Han Daoyou personally participated in these two sensational events back then, and they also played a lot of roles. Yanzhu said calmly. "Kunwu Mountain, Xiaoji Palace, could it be that this person is the person that Yin Luo Sect and Xiaoji Palace have been pursuing?" The silver-robed monk was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Han Li again with a strange look in his eyes.
"So many years have passed. There are still people who remember what happened to Han back then. Why, do a few Daoists want to capture Xia and hand it over to these two families?" Han Li was unusually calm, as if he had already expected the identification of the flame bamboo.
, haha, Brother Han is not joking. Yin Luo Sect ,... Although the power of the Little Pole Palace is not small, what does it have to do with our Tianji Pavilion, how could this Pavilion do such a thankless thing. However, Brother Han's name Cang has been thunderous for a long time. I heard that the Qianlao Demon of the Yin Luo Sect and the Han Li Master of the Xiaoji Palace were both killed by Dao friends, but I don't know if this matter is true. When the fat old man heard Han Li admit it calmly, his heart suddenly chuckled, and his smile suddenly became a little reluctant.
"There are other reasons for what happened back then. As for the matter of the old demon and the Venerable Master in the cold period, even if I say no, I'm afraid that a few Taoist friends won't believe it either. A sneer appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth as he replied.
"I heard that Brother Han was still in the middle of the Yuan Infant when he cultivated back then. If the rumors from the outside world were true, Daoyou would be able to kill the two great cultivators with such a realm, and now in the late stage of advancement, wouldn't it be even more earth-shattering to have a supernatural power. The poor monk is even more grateful not to discuss with Taoist friends. The silver-robed monk's expression changed several times, and he said solemnly. "Master Yuanzhi, there is no need for this! Since Brother Han really wants to buy the mustard seed space refining method, this pavilion is not impossible to discuss with friends. Hearing the monk's words, he was shocked and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
It seemed that as soon as this person knew that Han Li had actually ordered the mysterious monk who had caused a sensation in the Great Jin Dynasty for a long time, this Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master's mind suddenly changed, and he didn't want to let this Great Elder of the Guest Qing fight Han Li anymore.
Even if there is no mustard seed space, the poor monk must also learn from Han Daoyou after all, the poor monk has stayed for a long time in the late Yuan Infant period, and he wants to communicate with some fellow Daoists to see if he can understand anything from it. If Han Daoyou is really so powerful as rumored, Lao Wei will not let go of this opportunity. The silver-robed monk stared at Han Li and actually said such a thing.
Hearing the silver-robed monk say this, Cangku's face suddenly lengthened, and he turned his head and glanced at the flame bamboo on the side.
"Donors don't have to transition! If it's just a matter of learning supernatural powers, Senior Brother Yuan Zhi and Han Daoyou won't have any accidents, and it's good to exchange one or two.
To be honest, the poor monk also wanted to see one or two great magic skills from Tiannan. The young monk said with a smile.
When the fat old man heard this, he was speechless.
"You know Han's origin!" As soon as he heard Yan Zhu mention Tiannan, Han Li's heart sank, and his face became gloomy.
"Brother Han doesn't need to be surprised, although the origin of Daoist friends is naturally extremely mysterious in the eyes of ordinary monks, but for the ten major sects of righteous demons such as us, it is not difficult to trace. Do Daoyou really think that the Yin Luo Sect and the Xiaoji Palace can't find out the origin of Daoyou? It's just that they are afraid of Daoyou's supernatural powers, and now they pretend not to know. After all, in addition to the loss of one great cultivator of the two sects back then, the rest of the Yuanying elders also had many falls, and now they are too busy to deal with the other forces that peep at the two sects, and they will cause trouble for Daoists again. Otherwise, Daoist friends would not have lived so steadily in Tiannan all these years. Yan Zhu seemed to know what Han Li was thinking, and said unhurriedly.
"That's the same, I don't know about other sects, but most of the Yin Luo Sect should know my origins. However, since it wasn't for the sake of the mustard seed space, Zai Xia was not interested in casually fighting with a monk of the same level, unless the bitter Daoist promised that if he was lucky enough to win the Yuan Zhi Master in Xia, Tianji Pavilion would be willing to trade the refining method. Han Li's expression softened.
The silver-robed monk was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but glance at the fat old man.
The Tianji Pavilion Master's face was cloudy, but after a while, he figured out something, and replied with a smile:
"Since Han Daoyou is so confident. How could he push back again. As long as Brother Han really has the upper hand in the discussion with Master Yuan Zhi, what is the obstacle to handing over the secret technique of refining this mustard seed space to Daoyou. ”
He said yes.
, just have the sentence of a bitter Taoist friend. Then Han will comprehend the supernatural powers of Master Yuanzhi. To be honest, I am also quite curious about the secret art of Buddhism, and I hope that the master will not disappoint Han. Han Li smiled, immediately stood up, and said without hesitation.
As soon as these words came out, the monks standing on both sides were all in a commotion, and some of them couldn't hide the excitement on their faces.
And the flame bamboo monk was silent with a smile on the side, looking unfathomable.
The silver-robed monk raised his eyebrows and sneered... After the sound, there was a little more evil on the elegant face.
, with the supernatural powers of two Taoist friends, fighting in this Heavenly Machine Palace, naturally some of them can't be used. Why don't you go outside and have a discussion? For the two Daoists, the mere forbidden sky naturally couldn't stump the two. He looked around for a moment and suggested.
"Naturally, the poor monk has no opinion!" the silver-robed monk nodded slowly.
"Then according to the words of the Pavilion Master. Han Li also looked indifferent.
So the group immediately walked out of the main hall and came to the gate of the hall again.
The rest of them all stood on the ground and did not move, while Han Li and the silver-robed monk had a blue light flickering around them, turning into a green rainbow and shooting into the sky, while the other gave birth to a white lotus flower under his feet, gently holding it up and slowly rising into the air.
After a while, the two of them stood in the sky above the Heavenly Machine Palace, facing each other dozens of feet apart.
The silver-robed monk stared at Han Li for a moment, and suddenly a Buddha horn sounded in his mouth, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared on his face.
When Han Li saw this scene, his originally lazy expression froze, and he suddenly asked with a frown:
"I have heard for a long time that Master Yuanzhi is the vajra protector of Buddhism, and the cultivator is not the rumored Ming Wang Du?"
Oh, I can't imagine that Taoist friends also know a lot about our Buddhist exercises. Lao Qu's cultivation is exactly this decision, and I hope that Han Daoyou will give him more advice. The silver-robed monk was stunned at first when he heard Han Li call out the name of his exercise, but immediately said proudly.
I saw that his hands were closed, and the Sanskrit sound came out of his mouth, and one by one pale silver runes floated directly from his silver robe, and his face was not bare at the time, and the skin on his whole body began to turn pale gold, as if a golden-bodied Arhat had come to the world for a while.
Han Li's face remained unchanged, but his heart sank.
The other party's performance was a clear sign that King Ming had already cultivated to the fourth layer. This shows that the opponent's body is already as hard as an ordinary magic weapon, and if an ordinary flying sword slashes past, I am afraid that the opponent will be able to resist it with his bare hands.
However, if the other party only has this level, it is naturally impossible to be its opponent.
Immediately, he shook his sleeves without saying a word, and suddenly there was a clear sound, and dozens of golden flying swords swam out of his cuffs, turning into a long sword light, hovering in front of him.
Immediately, Han Li also made a decisive exit and rushed into the air with a light touch.
All the sword light trembled, the golden mangs bloomed, and in an instant, they turned into hundreds of peerless sword lights, and when they flew slightly, the golden sword qi almost covered half of the sky, like a piece of dazzling golden waves, and the momentum was amazing.
When the other monks who were watching the battle below saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but change greatly.
There is no need for this Han Great Monk to exert any more magical powers, just so many sword lights are rolling and attacking together, I am afraid that ordinary Yuanying Monk will definitely not be able to resist it.
When the silver-robed monk on the opposite side saw this scene, he was indifferent, but raised his hands, and there were red and green spiritual lights flashing in his hands at the same time, and a red Zen staff several feet long and a string of emerald green Buddha beads appeared.
At this moment, Han Li on the opposite side pinched his hands, and under the roar of hundreds of sword lights, they turned into ~ pieces of golden glow, and they swept over.
"It's good to come"
Feng looked at the monk but shouted loudly in his mouth, and suddenly raised his hand, and the crimson Zen shuttle suddenly turned into a red dragon, directly facing the opposite side, and the emerald green Buddha bead in the other hand was also sacrificed, and after a little green light flashed, it turned into a layer of green light curtain, protecting it inside.
Immediately, this Buddhist overhaul actually lowered his eyes, and his hands kept changing handprints, as if he was about to exert some kind of extremely mysterious supernatural power.
The crimson dragon shook its head and shook its tail, and plunged into the golden glow transformed by the green bamboo bee cloud sword.
I don't know what material this Zen shuttle body is made of, although Jiaolong's body was instantly slashed by hundreds of sword lights at the same time, but under the interweaving of golden and red lights, it was not cut into pieces by the sword lights that participated in the fan spirit, but Chijiao was not to be outdone, and he was biting and fluttering in the golden glow, without falling into the wind.
"Ten Thousand Year Fire Coral!" Han Li muttered when he saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although the flying sword mixed with the sandwich essence is extremely sharp, there are naturally several materials in the human world, which can completely resist it. This 10,000-year-old Huoshan class is one of them.
It's just that this kind of material is so rare that it may be more difficult to find than the fine stuff. This Yuan Zhi monk's Zen shuttle is actually made of this material, and it seems that the proportion is not low, otherwise it will never be able to resist so many flying swords and be unharmed.
Han Li was surprised in his heart, but his Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was not completely won by sharpness, and immediately with a divine thought, a small part of the sword and light continued to entangle the red dragon, and most of them circled one by one, bypassing one by one, turning into Dao Dao golden mangs and shooting straight towards the monk.
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