Chapter 947: Golden Yang Xingchen
In the challenge of the seventh layer of Qingyun Pavilion, Xu Yang drew on the battlefield with Qiong Huajun, the peak master of the White Feather Peak, who guarded the pavilion, and it could be regarded as a successful challenge.
As a result, Xu Yang successfully obtained the qualification to participate in the final palace realm trial, which was also the final chapter of this scholarly sect conference.
The Qingyun Pavilion challenge, as the threshold test of the palace realm trial, is still continuing.
On the square in front of Qingyun Pavilion.
There was only one little monk left wearing a white robe and a face like a jade Buddha.
The little monk of Jin Yu looked up in the direction of Qingyun Pavilion opposite, but his gaze did not fall on Qingyun Pavilion, but on the sky higher up.
The sky was as blue as a wash, without a trace of floating clouds.
The little monk Jinyu said with Zen: "The sky without floating clouds is soulless, and the world without roast chicken is tasteless." β
Stepping on the Qingyun Pavilion, you know that the Qingyun is high.
But in the eyes of the little monk of Jinyu, Qingyun Pavilion, Qingyun or something, these don't seem to be important.
At this time, the deacon of the Yudaomen on the high platform looked at the list in his hand, nodded, and then announced loudly: "According to the rules of the Qingyun Pavilion challenge, the first seven layers of the Qingyun Pavilion have all been successfully challenged, and now only the last layer and the eighth layer are left. The one who challenged the eighth floor of Qingyun Pavilion was the Golden Jade Holy Son from the Golden Buddha Temple. The pavilion keeper is the peak master of the Blue Feather Peak of the Feather Dao Gate, and the Great Elder of the Blue Star Monarch. β
In the last sentence, the deacon of the Feather Dao Sect deliberately raised his voice, Lan Xingjun was originally the peak existence of the peak master of the Feather Dao Gate.
On the viewing platform in the square, the crowd talked one after another.
"The Golden Jade Holy Son of the Golden Buddha Temple has finally appeared, and he is the last. β
"The Golden Jade Saint Son has won the best result of the first place in the True Lotus Shining World Conference before. β
"There's nothing strange about this, some people are born gods. Didn't you see that there was a third golden eye in the middle of the eyebrows of the Golden Jade Holy Son? β
"Yes, legend has it that he is the reincarnation of the Supreme Buddha. β
"Guarding the eighth floor of Qingyun Pavilion is the Great Elder of the Blue Star Monarch of the Feather Dao Gate. He is the leader of the Yudao Sect, the supreme head of the sect. β
"Does Lord Lanxing-kun have a special name?"
"Yes and no. β
"Why?"
"Because he has not been defeated for five hundred years, his name has been forgotten by the world. If there is, it is probably the "Feather Road Invincible Blue Star Monarch". β
"Who else in this world can pass this hurdle for him? The eighth layer of Qingyun Pavilion is an insurmountable existence. β
"Even if the Golden Jade Holy Son was born with great supernatural powers, he should not be the opponent of the Great Elder of the Blue Star Monarch. β
"This Qingyun Pavilion battle is just an ordinary challenge, not a duel battle. Besides, the rules this time are a lot simpler, just a stick of incense for a long time to be undefeated. But I still bet that the Golden Jade Saint Son can't pass the level of Blue Star Jun. β
At this moment, Xu Yang was also invited to the viewing seat.
Originally, Xu Yang had just finished the trial of challenging the seventh layer of Qingyun Pavilion, so he should go to the back to rest. But Xu Yang took the initiative to say that he was okay and wanted to watch this challenge of the little monk Jinyu.
In the eyes of others, the little monk of Jin Yu is the son of the golden jade who is high above. But in Xu Yang's heart, the little monk Jinyu is a friend who has Buddha thoughts in his heart and can guide the maze.
Xu Yang muttered in his heart: "The little monk of Jinyu will look at you, and you can't be absent from the next palace realm trial." β
The demon dragon squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder rolled its black eyes and said, "Master, this little golden and jade monk has stolen our limelight." You were in the spotlight just now, but now he's in the limelight. But in my eyes, you're the prettiest boy here. β
Xu Yang turned his head to look at the dark scales on his shoulder, smiled slightly, and said, "You are the dragon who is the best at fighting here." β
"Hey, hey. Stygian shook his head and tail, slightly meaningful.
The scales are twisted
The head said: "Master, in the position of the women's seat over there, a best-looking girl is looking at you." β
Xu Yang looked over when he heard this, and at the other end of the viewing seat, a girl in white was looking at him with affection.
Xu Yang and Yaojun looked at each other, and there were only two people in this world, him and her.
Guigu Zhan, who was standing next to Xu Yang, clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the golden jade monk in the center of the venue with an expressionless face. The white bone skeleton man lying on his back also looked at the little monk of Jin Yu, stretched out a bone finger, pointed at the bald head of the little monk of Jin Yu, and touched his own bald head. Then his jaw staggered and made a gurgling sound, as if to say, "This guy's head is brighter than mine." β
Not far away, Zhan Yunfei whispered, "The Golden Jade Saint Son is finally going to play, but no one can win Lord Blue Star." β
Near Zhan Yunfei's left side, Liu Haiyu looked at the golden jade monk in the field, and thought: "The golden jade holy son's heavenly eye supernatural power is really magical, I lost to him at the True Lotus Shining World Conference, he is the person I want to strive to surpass." Looking forward to his next performance. β
......
It came out after a long time.
Under the attention of everyone, the little monk of Jin Yu walked towards the gate of Qingyun Pavilion unhappily and slowly, the white robe outside him was windless, and there was a faint golden light rolling on the surface.
In terms of temperament, the little monk of gold and jade is undoubtedly standing in the clouds.
The eighth floor of Qingyun Pavilion.
A behemoth martial arts arena, two people standing opposite each other.
A little monk on the left, wearing a white robe of ice silk brocade, with a face like a crown of jade, and his eyes are like stars. There was a golden light swirling in the third golden eye between his eyebrows, as if a small sun was hidden.
An old man on the right, with white beard and hair, wears a big blue Confucian robe with a star palace pattern, and wears a "Seven Stars Haotian Crown" on his head. The crown of Haotian is towering, and the seven "starry sky gems" inlaid on it are as dazzling as the seven stars, which makes the whole person solemn and luxurious.
"The little monk of the Golden Buddha Temple came to challenge Qingyun Pavilion. The little monk clasped his hands together and said respectfully.
"Blue Star Jun of the Feather Dao Gate accepts your challenge. Lan Xingjun carried it with one hand and said with a serious face.
The little monk of Jin Yu looked at the opposite side, and there was a golden light swirling in his third golden eye, his face did not change, and he muttered in his heart: "This Lord Blue Star Monarch's martial aura only looks like the Yuan Soul Realm. It was probably some secret method that was used to change the qi of the body, but with my third golden eye, I couldn't see through it. With a big man like him, it's not so low-key. β
In the next moment, the big blue Confucian robe outside Lan Xingjun's body rolled up on its own, and the star palace pattern on it flashed a little bright, and the aura of the martial arts instantly changed to the appearance of the first layer of the Daoming Realm, neither high nor low, and the martial arts of the little monk of the golden jade were at the same level as the general level.
The little monk of Jin Yu couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "It's fragrant but not greasy, it's roast chicken." Hidden is the master. Blue Star Jun is not easy to deal with. β
In the mind of the little monk Jinyu, there are not many characters who can compete with roast chicken, and the Lan Xingjun on the opposite side is one.
Whenβ
A bell rang out, the incense was lit, and the challenge began.
The little monk of Jinyu looked solemn, folded his hands, and said silently in his heart: "The posture of the golden mountain, the majestic tower, the realm of golden light, the radiance and brilliance, the body of the golden Buddha, the ...... of the high mountain and the golden sun."
On the surface of the bones in his body, the pattern of the golden mountain of five thousand suddenly lit up, as if it was the fifth powerful body of the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra.
Centered on the feet of the golden and jade monk, waves of golden light patterns spread out. Where the light pattern passes, there is a mottled shadow of a tall golden mountain, and the surface of the shadow of the golden mountain has pale golden Sanskrit characters jumping. The level of the soul domain is so high that it seems to have reached the level of the enchantment.
Lan Xingjun on the opposite side nodded slightly, and with a slight twitch of the big sleeve in his right hand, he set off the stars of the day.
In the inky blue soul realm, the light of the stars hung down, as if a miracle had descended.
The same is the physical attribute of the two
They are all the rarest light attribute skills. The difference is that the skill body of the Golden Jade Monk is the light of the golden sun, while the skill body of the Blue Star Monarch is the light of the stars.
For those who cultivate the truth, the usual attributes of the body are manifested in five types, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. There are also mutated gong bodies, wind, snow, thunder, ice, etc. But the rarest thing is the light attribute body. Any monk who has the power of the light attribute is a peerless genius-like existence.
"Little Monk Jin Yu, today I have the courage to turn this fate in front of the Great Elder of the Blue Star Monarch. The little monk Jinyu said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, the body of the golden jade monk disappeared in place, and a golden mountain pattern swept through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Blue Star Jun.
In a blink of an eye, the two were fighting together.
The little monk in white, dressed in the golden sun, the posture of the golden mountain, and his hands turn into the golden light world.
The old man in the blue robe, with the stars on his head, the posture of a saint, and his big sleeves open the starlight universe.
The golden jade monk fell with the palms of both hands, which is the pattern of the golden mountain in the sky, which is the palm method of his hand, and it is also derived from the method in the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra - the technique of the golden mountain thousand falls.
On the opposite side, Lan Xingjun rolled up with a pair of big sleeves, and the wind of the stars rolled out, turning wind and rain into stars.
The two moves collided, and circles of golden and silver light waves collided and exploded, like silver-white sword blades in the sky, squeaking through the void.
The two fought faster and faster, and the more fierce the fight became.
I saw that the figures of the two had turned into a ball of golden light and a ball of silver light, chasing each other in the large space, touching each other back and forth. The brilliance of gold and silver is intertwined, like a miracle, and the viewer's eyes are flashed.
On the scene, the two are evenly divided.
......
The crowd on the spectator seats in the square watched intently at the battle situation on the psychic stone mirror and talked about it.
"It's so fast, I can't see the movements of the two people clearly. β
"Are these two children of light? β
"They are all rare light attribute skills. β
"The Golden Jade Saint Son is worthy of being the number one young genius in the Northern Regions, and when he fights with a big man like Lan Xingjun, he doesn't fall behind for a while. β
Zhan Yunfei, as a disciple of the Feather Dao Sect, is also a disciple of Lan Xingjun, and he cultivates in Lan Feather Peak on weekdays. Zhan Yunfei's cultivation has been advancing all the way, and he has also received a lot of personal guidance from Lan Xingjun. For Lan Xingjun, no one knows better than Zhan Yunfei.
Zhan Yunfei said in his heart: "It seems that the Great Elder has only used two percent of his strength. Is he deliberately testing the Golden Jade Saint Son?"
Liu Haiyu looked at the battle situation in the psychic stone mirror, concentrating, as if he wanted to try to learn something in it.
Xu Yang said in his heart: "These two people are only fighting with physical skills, but they have reached the peak of physical skills. But it looks like this is just the beginning. β
Squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, the dark scales stared at its pair of dark eyes and said, "Are these two people shining more than anyone?" It looks like two big spirit stones are showing off to each other. β
......
In the eighth floor of Qingyun Pavilion.
Rumble!
The brilliance of gold and silver exploded, and the figure of the little monk of gold and jade flew back in the air waves, and only stood firm a hundred zhang away.
Blue Star Jun stood in the sky, and the big blue Confucian robe outside his body hung like a starry sky.
"Little Monk Jin Yu, with the physical strength of the first layer of the Daoming Realm, you have been dealing with me for such a long time, you are indeed very good. But as the golden and jade saint son of the dignified Golden Buddha Temple, you shouldn't only have this ability. Lan Xingjun said loudly.
The little monk of Jin Yu adjusted his breathing, and said without changing his face: "I am just a little monk who has turned into a relationship." When you meet mortals, turn into a bowl of porridge. When you meet an immortal, turn into a bowl of immortal soup. If you encounter a high green cloud, the little monk will turn into the world on this side. β
When the words fell, the little monk of Jin Yu flipped it with one hand, and the light of the golden sun swirled in his palm.
"Come to the little monk's bowl!"