Chapter 257 Understanding
"Amitabha, let go of the magic weapon in your hands!"
Thundered!
The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth let out a roar, and a vigorous and compassionate voice came from the sky and reached the ears of everyone above the Alchemy Peak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Please search (The people were shocked by this powerful force, and they all looked up in surprise, thinking what kind of master?
Could it be that Gu Hongjian is back again?
However, this force is as powerful as the previous one, if not surpassed.
But I don't want to be as domineering and strong as before.
Raising his head and looking up at the sky, a monk dressed in a white robe and holding a Buddhist bead in his hand walked slowly from a distance, as if a ladder had been erected in the void, and the monk slowly walked down from above.
The monk looks like a middle-aged man, with fair skin, crystal clear, as if there is a faint light on his appearance, and the whole body exudes the blessing of kind and gentle Buddha power.
However, under this gentle power, many people's souls couldn't help but tremble, and the surrounding heaven and earth avenues trembled because of the appearance of the monk, as if they could not bear the strength of the monk and were about to collapse.
"Even you came out?"
Qiu Mo and the others were shocked, and the shocked look on their faces made people even more surprised to see.
It was even three points stronger than the Gu Hong Sword before I saw it, and some of the young disciples were in the clouds, including Ling Ruoyu, Xiao Yichen and others.
I also felt very unfamiliar with this monk in a white robe.
Among the masters of the Transformation Period, only a few people recognized him, and Jueyuan was one of them.
In front of him, he looked respectfully, his hands folded, and his face was full of solemnity and looked at the monk in the void.
"Ladies and gentlemen, how about listening to the old monk? The matter of Jindan is divided equally, and how about the Hengyu Dan furnace being owned by Zhao Daoyou? The monk spoke slowly, a compassionate smile on his face.
The monk looked young on the outside, and his appearance was almost no different from that of a man in his twenties and thirties, but it was very strange to call himself an old monk.
"I don't have an opinion, I just need Hengyu Dan Furnace!" The old urchin stood up and said loudly.
It turned out that the old urchin's surname was Zhao.
"No, I want three of these golden pills!" The demon spoke.
Wang Tong stood in mid-air, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was suspended on both sides of his side, and said coldly: "No, there are only five grains in total, I can only get two grains on the right path, if I say three, I have no opinion!" ”
Wang Tong stood in the void, the whole person's temperament seemed mysterious and unpredictable, from a distance, it looked like a fire god had descended into the world, and the flames emitted by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover were too powerful, making the True Yuan Aura in the surrounding air a little boiling.
It is worthy of being the magic weapon left by the ancient Kunlun Twelve Golden Ancestors Taiyi Zhenren.
The importance of this alchemy conference in the eyes of almost all the sect leaders was too high, because they all understood that Liang Dan was very likely to be the last alchemist in the world of Xuanyuan's alchemy lineage.
And the golden pill refined this time is also very likely to be the last, and the opportunity is rare.
Hundreds of years ago, the Heavenly Pole Dao people had predicted that a great calamity would befall them in five hundred years, not to mention the two realms of righteousness and demons, and even the entire Huaxia Cultivation Realm might be a calamity for the entire earth.
When the catastrophe came, each sect was in full swing to prepare for the catastrophe, and it would be the help of the Demon Dao to be able to add a master of the merger period to the sect.
Therefore, no one of Jindan is missing!
However, this three golden pills were already the least decided by Wang Tong!
Next, it is no longer something that Wang Tong can bear alone.
"Hey, old fellow, if that's the case, what else is there to talk to? Let's see the real chapter under your hands! Qiu Demon sneered, and the power of the Shura Demon Sword in his hand slashed through the air, leaving a blazing flame, and went directly towards Wang Tong.
"Good!"
Wang Tong is not good at stubble, it seems that he has already seen through the idea of seeking demons, and has long expected that he will suddenly attack him.
The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover around him slowly rose, and the blazing flames burned inexhaustibly, blocking him and the old naughty boy in front of him.
"Hey, good, good...... Stop, all of you! I have already discussed the meaning of this time with you and the other leaders, and they have all agreed. ”
The monk spoke again, and one palm slowly stretched out, emitting a dazzling light, directly covering the sky and the sun, like a small sun emitting a scorching light above the alchemy peak.
The big hand stretched out and slapped towards the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover
While! While!
Two crisp sounds sounded from above the Alchemy Peak, deafening.
The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was directly slapped by the monk, and flew out directly, spinning in the air, and was finally stabilized by Wang Tong's re-control.
"Vajra Dharma Seal!"
The large handprint filled with the golden light from before came out again, and slowly stretched out towards the Shura Demon Knife, trying to grab it.
The demon was shocked, and the flames emitted before hit the golden handprint directly, and all of them turned into ashes, without causing any damage to it.
Syllable!
The Shura Demon Knife was finally grasped by the big hand, and Wei Wei exerted his strength, and suddenly there was a whining sound on the Shura Demon Knife.
The light on the Shura Demon Knife became a little dim, and the demonic energy decreased greatly, as if it had been hit hard.
The former owner of the Rakshasa Gate once found an extraterrestrial meteorite overseas, which contained an amazing demonic aura, and was later brought back to the door by him.
The Shura Demon Knife in the hand of the demon was taken from above, refined for a long time, and finally used his own blood to integrate into it, and then it was refined.
Therefore, in terms of the grade and color of the magic weapon, it is far from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.
Seek the demon to go backwards and stand side by side with the zombie king.
"Zen Master Xiaoyue, what exactly do you mean?"
There was a terrifying light in the eyes of the demon, and the name of the monk was pronounced in a cold voice.
Many people on the Alchemy Peak were stunned when they heard this name, and Zen Master Xiaoyue didn't seem to have heard of it.
Only a very small number of people heard these four words, and their faces changed drastically.
"Amitabha, sure enough, it is Zen Master Xiaoyue." Jueyuan of the Wutai Mountain Sanskrit Sect raised one hand and saluted Zen Master Xiaoyue with a respectful expression.
"I said why is it so familiar, it turned out to be Zen Master Xiaoyue, and he is still the predecessor of my Shushan faction." Mu Chenfeng said in a low voice.
With a smile on his face and a golden glow on his hands, Zen Master Xiaoyue slashed towards the sky, as if drawing a circle in mid-air.
The Buddha's aura spread, and a pale yellow barrier enveloped them, isolating them from the cultivators below.
"Amitabha, fellow Daoists, if you go down any longer, it will only lead to an increasingly fierce battle between the two realms, and then you will only lose both, and in the end, the peaceful and prosperous world that you have cultivated for hundreds of years will be ruined." Zen Master Xiaoyue showed compassion on his face and whispered.
"Hmph, sooner or later there will be such a battle!" The way of seeking the devil with a fierce face.
"Fellow Daoist, there will be a great calamity in the near future, and when the time comes, it will be the comfort of the entire cultivation realm and even the earth, now is not the time for us to fight, we still need to preserve our strength."
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In this way, Zen Master Xiaoyue laid an enchantment to isolate everyone, and no one knew what they were talking to.
After half a ring, the barrier dispersed, and the faces of both sides were indifferent, and they actually left separately.
"Amitabha, fellow Daoists, please go back to your sects! That's it! ”