"Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven, Watching the Battle"
An hour later.
The rules of the fighting method have been decided, and the Xuanmen monks who participated in the fighting method all drove away from their respective peaks to the Xuanmen station on the Lijiang River, obviously to discuss countermeasures.
The next day, the sound of the bell chime sounded from the top of the mountain and spread throughout the mountains.
Thousands of monks on both sides of the strait knew that when the bell chime rang, that is, when the fighting festival began, they were all excited to probe their heads and watch the sky.
Xu Zhenjun embraced the dust, with the blood robe Zhenjun, walked to the peak altar, here is the highest place of the source gorge, look around, take in the color of the mountains and rivers.
The two true monarchs took out a scroll of talismans and unfolded them, placed them on top of the confession, bowed, and then took a few steps back, and ordered Tong'er to come forward and light incense and candles. After burning to half, Xu Zhenjun held the magic trick in his hand, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then pointed to the rune book, this talisman suddenly shone brightly, trembled slightly, and after a while, he heard the sound of the ocean coming from outside the sky, one after another, like a tide, long and grand.
After another moment, I saw that the dense clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred, and a crack was opened, and a thousand zhang of clear light pierced through the dome, like a pillar down, and among the snowflakes and stars, there was a palm-sized, golden talisman fluttering like a feather, slowly falling.
The first talisman fluttered and fell, and it actually fell on the peak of the mountain guarded by the disciples of the evil sect.
Xu Zhenjun frowned slightly, but fortunately, only one talisman was lowered this time, he felt a little at ease, if there were several Dao Qi Dao, he would inevitably come up and have a melee with the disciples of the evil sect, but this was not what he wanted.
The people in the evil sect have always had strange spells, and there are many unprecedented magical means, so it is not appropriate to move blindly, and when they slowly fight with them, and try to find out their details, they will try to suppress them. Fang is right.
The Blood Robe True Monarch just stood aside with an expressionless face, he only came here to take precautions, so he didn't interfere with the heavenly pumping.
The edict fell, and a black-robed monk with a good appearance and a timeless demeanor stepped out of the light cloud, drifting down, falling to the peak in a moment, looking up slightly, just waiting for the talisman to arrive.
On the peak of the mountain where Yuanyang Xuanmen is located, Pei Dao people didn't see Baili Lone, and thought that something was wrong, so he drove the light to find it, and after a while, he found the figure of Bai Li Lone on a small hill, and saw that he was leaning on a boulder and drinking wine.
"Pei Daoyou is here, come to drink. After Baili Lin finished speaking, he threw a pot of wine into Pei Daoren's hands.
"I thought that something happened to the Taoist friend, and seeing the leisurely appearance of the Taoist friend, I was too worried. Pei Daoren, took the wine jug and opened it, and in an instant, a fragrance came to his nose, "Good wine." ”
Baili Lin smiled and said, "Good wine is used to drink, come and tell me who they are." ”
Pei Daoren didn't think it was dirty underneath, and sat beside Baili Lone, Meng poured a mouthful, pointed at the evil sect monk, and said in a deep voice, "Baili Daoist." This person is Gao Ruowang, a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, although this person is profound, his evil skills are far superior to his peers, and he is also very subtle. However, when they are against the enemy, they rarely fight hard with others, and usually try to break the opponent's means before killing them. “
Baili Silence was undeniable and nodded.
Xu Zhenjun pointed with his hand and said loudly on the peak, "Who wants to get this edict?"
As soon as the words fell, he saw a figure turn into a light rainbow, flying down, and swept straight towards the peak where the Blood Spirit Sect was located.
At this moment, the disciples on the peaks are also watching attentively.
Nanli Prefecture has been a thousand years, there has been no confrontation between the Xuanmen and the Evil Dao Jiaozi, but there is bound to be a battle, but for thousands of years, the disciples of the Evil Sect know most of the Taoist magic powers of the seven sects of the Xuanmen, but they have not yet figured out the details of the opponent.
Although Gao Ruowang is a disciple of the Demon Sect, he has a very good appearance, with a fluttering beard under his chin, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a slender body, a wide robe and big sleeves, and a fairy wind and bones.
Then he looked at him playfully, as if waiting for him to choose whether to come to himself or to fight for the edict.
Bai Li Lin asked, "Who is this Xuanmen monk?" ”
"This person is Beihua Chen Qingping Chen Zhenren. Peip said.
Seeing that Chen Qingping only hesitated for a moment, he forcibly resisted the impulse in his heart, ignored the edict, and pointed forward, and a peachwood magic sword behind him flew out from behind.
Gao Ruowang smiled slightly, his figure suddenly blurred, and with the sword light, the whole person turned into a little blue light, shattered like a bubble, and there was not even a trace left.
Chen Qingping also knew a thing or two about the methods of the Blood Spirit Sect, how could he not see that what he had killed was just an inconsequential blood spirit, but his real body was hiding somewhere, he pinched the trick and took the peach wood sword back, held it in his hand, looked left and right with great vigilance, and then raised his finger on the eye, and suddenly opened the magic eye, and shot out a fine light from his eyes, and swept back and forth on the top of the mountain several times, but still couldn't see any clues.
Bai Li Lin smiled slightly, looking at the bank of the river, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual sense was far higher than the realm, and the exercises he practiced were unparalleled, he really couldn't see this evil cultivation method.
After looking for a while, he couldn't find the other party, but he couldn't find the edict in the end, and he couldn't find where John Gao was, so he didn't stay here for long, and rushed down with the wind.
After the edict floated to the river, it was blown by the river wind and went to the shore again.
There are hundreds of monks standing in this place, most of whom are lowly cultivated, and the highest ones are only in the realm of dragons and tigers.
One of them saw the talisman floating towards him, the golden light on the talisman was shining, and there were countless Xuanwen different pictures shining, and when he was in front of him, he couldn't help but reach out to take it, but in the hand of the party, suddenly a bloody light flashed out, drilling into his body, but in the blink of an eye, he was nailed to the spot, unable to move, so he had to scream, the talisman suddenly swung, came out of his hand, and floated away.
And when they saw the monk go, how could anyone dare to take it, as if they were avoiding the plague, they all dodged in fear.
At this time, Zifu Zhao was shocked, and a bloody light flew out from it, and it went around in a circle, but in an instant, these people passed through one by one, and they were all like clay wooden tires, standing there and unable to move.
Chen Qingping just rushed over, saw this scene, sneered, shook his sleeves, shook out a pair of bamboo books, sacrificed them in mid-air, and then made a secret together. With a bang, the book opened, shooting a blue light at the other end. Covering the edict, he said, "Accept!"
The light suddenly retracted, shrinking from a zhang Xu Kuan to the size of a needle seam. With a snort, a wisp of green smoke drifted by, the spell had been broken, and the edict floated to the ground.
Those who saw Chen Qingping here, as if they had seen a savior, shouted "Chen Zhenren, help".
Chen Qingping frowned unconsciously, he knew that he needed to find out the spirit of Gao Ruowang or that true body to deal with it, so he could break this method, so he took the magic trick and still carried the magic eye. Sweeping it over, but after a while, he still couldn't find a clue, he pondered for a moment, flipped his palm, and took out a Xuantie astrolabe. Holding it on the crook of his arm, he shook it, and as soon as the needle turned on it, he immediately pointed out in a direction.
As soon as he pointed his hand, thousands of bamboo sticks flew out, caged the area of several zhang, and fell down together, submerged into the soil, and the roots were straight to the sky.
He pinched the magic trick, boom, and the bamboo sticks exploded together, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind swept away the smoke and dust, and then looked at that place, it was already a mess, the mud and stones were turned over, and there were broken branches and leaves everywhere.
As he was glancing, he suddenly heard the exclamations behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he was surprised to see that a monk had been blown apart, and the corpses were all over the ground.
Seeing this, Baili Lin felt quite gained, the use of the Xuanmen spirit weapon, and the strange methods of the evil way, especially the differentiation of blood spirits, all have their own uniqueness, and he now wants to see how this Chen Zhenren can resolve the crisis in front of him.
Chen Qingping killed one person by mistake, his face was stupid, and he secretly hated in his heart, although he knew that Gao Ruowang must be hiding in it, but there were hundreds of people here, as a person from the Xuanmen, it was impossible to kill all these people.
His face changed several times, he snorted, pinched the law, shook the Taoist clothes, and in an instant, a fierce beast with a dragon head and a horse body flew out from it, rushed to a person, opened his mouth and bitten, dragged out a bloody head, swallowed it in one bite, and then rushed to the next person, and did the same, after turning around in the field, everyone was paralyzed to the ground, obviously the spell had been broken.
And the beast roared, shook its mighty body, and returned to Chen Qingping's magic robe.
He patted his robe, as if to brush off the dust, stood proudly in the air, and said proudly, "Gao Ruowang, I know that your Blood Spirit Sect is good at refining blood spirits, if you come out with one head, I will destroy the other, see how many you have for Dao Master I to kill!"
Baili Lin shook his head, and it could be seen that Chen Qingping seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he was in danger.
Pei Pu was watching the battle while drinking, and when he noticed Baili Lone's expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Baili Daoist, is there anything wrong?"
Baili Lin drank wine and said casually, "That Gao Ruowang is obviously a step ahead, avoiding the real and making a mistake, and only using a few discardable blood, it is already a means to try out the opponent, but Chen Qingping still doesn't know anything about this big enemy, and if he fights again, the outcome is unknown." ”
Pei Pu, shocked when he heard this, you must know that the people who are fighting the law now are the existence of the mountains and mountains for him, his qualifications are limited, otherwise he would not have gone down to the side door, his greatest wish in this life is to achieve the Yuan Baby, to put it bluntly in his vision, it is to see the excitement, I don't want to think that Baili Lin is in the same realm as himself, I don't want to say such amazing words, he is stupid and knows that Bai Li Lin is by no means the Xudan monk he thinks, fortunately, he didn't snub the other party before.