Chapter 42: Ping Sanzong
The gusts of wind in the void blew the long hair of the two, and one of them, the once familiar magic weapon, the Prison Dao Lock, was directly sacrificed by Lingheng, wanting to entangle Maha.
Although it is a sixth-order magic weapon, the Prison Dao Lock seems to be unusual, and it has the effect of imprisoning the Dao Fruit, and when it was close to Maha, the latter felt that the shadow of the Dao that wanted to flourish was instantly imprisoned by an inexplicable force.
However, although the effect of the prison lock is peculiar, it is not of high grade after all, it is not an extreme illusion or an extremely mysterious weapon, and it cannot be caught by Maha with his hands tied, he moved slightly, and there were words in his mouth, and he exuded a powerful palm.
The first palm, the seal of the immovable Ming King, was brilliant and powerful, like a roaring dragon, directly shaking down the prison lock, making it go in the opposite direction and smashed back into Ling Heng's hands.
However, this is not over, in Maha's body, six angry dragons emitted, making his realm instantly improve, and after that, the long purple hair revealed the nobility of the underworld.
He was powerful, and very special, with purple hair, like an ancient monk, exuding an eternal aura.
Ling Heng was shocked, he stared slightly, and paid attention to it, the spiritual power and Dao Fruit in his body were running rapidly, only to see a Dao Fruit surrounded by light, which suddenly broke out of his body, exuding a brilliant power, which could not be used all day.
There is also a portal, this is the spiritual gate of the Ping Ling Sect, which contains infinite power, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and has never been broken, and it is also one of the doors that resisted the unification mirror and combined into the ultimate gate.
The cyan gates, towering voids, heavy textures, frantically pounded at Maha, trying to drown him in the tide of mass.
However, although the cyan gate was powerful, it was so insignificant compared to the blood.
The difference between the Extreme Mystery Weapon and the Extreme Illusion Weapon is not a little bit, the combination of the three doors was the only way to resist it, but now with only this one door, how can it resist the blood-stained edge?
It is still in the form of a staff, but in the hands of Maha now, the blood stain is becoming more and more powerful, and the blood light is awe-inspiring, exuding an unstoppable aura.
Bang!
The space that the staff strewn through was shattered until it hit the green door, when!
The long-standing sound, like the sound of the collision of bells and jade, resounded endlessly.
I saw Qingmen, as if he let out a terrible scream, suddenly shrunk, and his voice was sharp and piercing, spreading through the void thousands of miles away.
"You ......" Lingheng was startled, grabbed the shrunken green door, put it in the ring, and looked at Maha, his heart fluctuated.
But one of his Dao fruits was still outside, exuding an irresistible power, because it was not urged, but it only had the expression of power, and did not attack Maha.
"Amitabha Buddha ......" Maha looked at Lingheng with an indifferent gaze, waiting for his choice.
"Bear this blow, the matter of cooperation, deal!" Ling Heng said in a deep voice, he said this, not out of nowhere, but with his own plans.
"Please!"
"Catch it!"
With Ling Heng's low roar, that Dao Fruit, as if it was about to explode, crumbling, the power in its center suddenly emanated.
The immeasurable spirit is immeasurable, the spirit is innate, the immeasurable is boundless, and the immeasurable innate is immeasurable, representing the grandeur of this way, indicating that the Tao controlled by Lingheng is the supreme avenue.
In fact, the immeasurable Dao contained in the Ping Ling is directly related to chaos, the chaotic qi is the innate qi, and it is the gas that fills the various realms, a wisp of chaotic qi, heavy enough to reach ten thousand jun, and the texture it contains can be seen to be unusual.
After all, in the land of Prajna, the spirit of chaos is rare, generally contained in the wonders of heaven and earth, it is difficult to find, Lingheng can not carefully and deeply understand the chaos, can only be replaced by the spirit, the spirit also represents the spirit of the aura, the aura is actually a derivative of the aura of chaos, although it is the acquired qi, but it is an indispensable source of strength for monks, and its importance is extraordinary.
Now, the Tao between the chaotic qi and the aura has arisen, although it is a little nondescript, but it is still very powerful, and among the Dao that Maha knows, the peace and spirit are immeasurable, and it can be ranked in the top three.
The first should belong to one's own path, the second should be the first source path of the blue mark, and the third is the current immeasurable peace, which seems to be a strange way of chaos.
However, even the Maha that can be faced by his own path will still be afraid of the immeasurable level?
He stepped forward directly, reciting words in his mouth, and concluded a mudra in his hand, and the original immovable Ming King Seal reappeared.
But that's just the first step, and then the second palm appears, then the third palm appears, and finally the fourth palm manifests.
When these four palms were superimposed, a huge palm appeared, shining with golden light, like a gilt cast palm, dazzling with golden light, wanting to break the void, to cut off the dust, and distort the void into pieces.
It's too powerful, these four palms are condensed together, almost making Maha suffer a backlash, if it weren't for his strong physique, I'm afraid there would be a danger of his body cracking.
After condensing these four palms, superimposed on each other, he was panting, but he was in high spirits, and with excited eyes, he looked at the Dao Fruit that was emitting a whirlwind.
Every whirlwind has a mysterious Dao power, as soon as the Dao power comes out, the void collapses, and various visions appear, such as golden light gushing, the ground appears, the fire burns the sky, etc., it seems that under the traction of this Dao power, it comes in pieces.
Sure enough, it was different, although the power was not the strongest, but it was the most special Tao that Maha had ever seen.
Being able to trigger a vision is enough to see that this way is good, and it can be called a great way.
Bang......
However, although the Ping Ling is immeasurably strong, under the destruction of the palm, with the momentum of destroying and decaying, it was directly crushed into pieces by the golden giant palm.
Poof......
Ling Heng covered his chest, hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, and withdrew the Dao Fruit, and then the other two Dao Fruits in his body flickered, triggering a Dao sense, and began to heal the injured Dao Fruit.
The entire body seemed to be connected as one, and although the light of the Dao Fruit was tried to hide, it still flashed some, making him look like a Void Walker bathed in starlight, without any defeat.
"Let's go back...... Ling Heng sighed secretly, tearing through the void and stepping into the real space.
Maha followed closely and walked into the main hall, looking at Lingheng in front of him, quietly waiting for his way of cooperation.
"I don't know how you want to cooperate?" Ling Heng asked rhetorically.
"Poor monks are all in charge of Taoist friends. ”
"However, the Ping Ling Sect has always been one of the three sects of the Ping Sect, and it is in collusion with the other two sects, and wants to cooperate, if there is no participation of the other two sects, I am afraid it will be a little ......" Ling Heng said with some embarrassment.
"The poor monk understands, if he can convince the sect masters of the other two sects, if he doesn't know Lingheng Daoist, can he think about it?" asked Maha with a smile, he seemed to have expected this.
"Of course you can!" Ling Heng smiled lightly and agreed without thinking.
"Amitabha, I still hope to be a fellow Taoist, and keep my promises!" Maha said.
"Definitely! definitely!" Ling Heng said curtly, this time, he had miscalculated, he wanted Maha to say his thoughts, and then he refused with the flaws of his ideas.
However, Maha, as if he had expected it in advance, actually asked him to say that there was no way, he could only pull the sect masters of the other two sects, Yi Tian and Yinchang, into the water.
As long as they decide, of course the Ping Ling Sect will agree, but let them decide, it is not so easy, after all, Maha has become famous recently, and vaguely, surpassing the Ping San Sect, which makes them have a lot of sense of crisis, and now they are still talking about cooperation, isn't there an intention to annex.
Therefore, the cunning Ling Heng wanted to throw this hot potato to Yi Tian and Yinchang, sing a red face by himself, and let them sing the role of black face.
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After leaving the Pingling Sect, Maha didn't have any feelings, Lingheng was still the same, always putting the interests of the sect first, always only considering the Pingling Sect, it seemed to be independent of the Pingling Sect, the so-called three clans were like a family, just the backing of the rhetoric.
He always managed to get rid of a lot of trouble in the most tactful way, and this time, he did just that.
At the beginning, he sent it to the ruins, and the previous preparations, Maha Ke remembered vividly, especially the guard of the Red Fox Clan, and the elder.
When Yunchen returned as an evil way, he still sent Chifeng to stop him smoothly, as if he was afraid of something, and finally let himself go.
Maha Ke knows everything about it, but now, he wants to cooperate with the Peace Spirit Sect, and the past grievances will go with the wind.
Although he made some contributions to the sect, at that time, his strength was weak and he was abandoned casually, which was understandable.
It's just that up to now, he hasn't heard of Yun Shao's news, and he feels a little strange about it.
Immediately afterwards, he came to another mountain peak, the Pingyin Sect, where there was also a stone sculpture standing in front of the sect, guarding the sect.
Maha slightly exuded a powerful aura, revealing a trace of the power of the Dao Shadow, and the stone sculpture didn't say much, and directly passed the news to Yin Chang.
Ten years have passed, and of course Yin Chang is still the sect master of the Ping Yin Sect, the sect master of the three sects of Tongtianping, and the sect masters of the seventeen sects of the lower nine sects and the upper five sects, and there has been no change.
As for the other heavens, how the sect masters of the upper five sects and the three sects of peace changed, Maha was not interested in knowing.
The speed of the stone carving to deliver the news was very fast, and Yin Chang also came quickly, and came to the sect in person to meet Maha.
"You're Maha?"
"The poor monk is none other than Maha. ”
"Say, what's the matter?" Yin Chang's tone was very lazy, as if he appeared just to listen to Maha's words, show politeness, and then refuse Maha, and then the two sides left peacefully.
His expression and tone, exuding this attitude, seemed to be more like completing the task of a meeting.
"Let's talk about Lingheng!" said Maha with a smile at this.
"Lingheng?" As soon as these words came out, he was faintly shocked, and his eyes showed surprise.
"I don't know, but you're interested?" Maha continued.
"Come with me!"
After Yin Chang finished speaking, he took the lead in stepping into the sect, and when he took a step, his body showed a silver light, and then disappeared in an instant.
"Amitabha Buddha ......," Maha said, exuding the power of the shadow of the Pyloric Dao, and directly using its powerful power to find out the hidden traces.
The Pyloric Dao contains all kinds of Yin Dao, if even the power of such a Dao shadow does not find a trace of the hidden normal, then Maha can only admit it.
As a result, it was evident that with a smile, he followed the hidden trail to the void.
In this void, he was covered in silver light, and he had been waiting for Maha for a long time, although it was only a few breaths, but his appearance seemed to be a little impatient.
"Let Daoyou wait for a long time. Maha said.
"Tell me!"
"Lingheng's Heart!"
"What's wrong with him?" asked Yinchang.
"His heart is unusual, if you don't take precautions, you may change in the future. Maha said earnestly.
"You're here to sow discord?" sneered.
"No, it's not a secret, the poor monk went to the Pingling Sect, and he promised the poor monk that as long as the Pingyin Sect and the Pingtian Sect agreed, he could cooperate with the Maha Sect, and he stayed out of the matter, you don't understand the deep meaning?" Maha asked rhetorically.
"Hmph, even if he stays out of the matter and is selfish, but for the Ping Sanzong, the Taishang Ancestor is the one in power, what does it have to do with him?"
"What if there is forbearance?"
"Forbearance?"
"His Dao is immeasurable, it is a great avenue close to Chaos, the Three Sources Dao Venerable, but the real strength, I'm afraid there is a realm of four sources!" Maha commented.
"Huh, is it?"
After a pause, he spoke again: "Even so, how do you know, you don't know that he has mastered the Immeasurable Spirit?"
"With your current strength, I'm afraid that you only have the strength of Daozun, and it's also the Second Source Dao, the gap with Lingheng is too big, how can you be his opponent, if he didn't hide it, would you still come out to meet the poor monk so easily and leisurely?" Maha asked rhetorically.
"Hmph!" was speechless, and could only snort coldly.
"Cooperate! As long as you cooperate with the Mahazong, the poor monk can guarantee that the three sects of Ping will coexist in harmony and there will be no problems!" said Maha.
"Really, why are you?" asked Yinchang.
"With this stone door of mine!" Maha said, grabbing it sharply, and the shadow of the Dao behind him appeared with a rumbling sound.
A stone door, with the bearing of looking at all the world, the sea is inclusive, the moment he saw the stone door, in a trance, he lost his mind, and the silver light of his body suddenly dissipated in surprise.
"Do you understand?" asked Maha.
"Remember! Only when the three sects of Ping are equal will they be in a state of parallel mutual assistance, such as your Supreme Ancestor! But in this generation, if you can't, you will be replaced!"
After good words and persuasion, Maha tore the rift and stepped out of the void.
Left alone, sluggish in the void, not moving for a long time.
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Subsequently, Maha broke into the Pingtian Sect, which is known as the most powerful sect of the Three Sects of Pingtian, and can be Pingtian, a large sect known for its spells that can level the heavens.
The moment he stepped into the Pingtian Sect, a tricky force rushed directly to his heart, which was the rhythm of wanting to kill with one blow.
"Who?" asked Maha calmly, his body flashing, tearing through the void and stepping into it.
Bang......
Pingtian Sect is worthy of being known as Pingtian Sect, and the fighting atmosphere is fierce, and as soon as it is shot, it is a battle of life and death.
That power, as the void unfolded, was annihilated by the wind of the void.
Immediately after, Yi Tian stepped into the void, and he shot directly without even saying a word.
"Okay!" Maha was also a little excited, because he had encountered a great enemy, the Four Sources Dao.
Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, the most powerful sect master was not Ling Heng, but Yi Tian, who was known for his strong combat effectiveness.
His hands were shining brightly, and the Dao Fruit was on top of his hands, which was exposed by him, and his punch was a blow on behalf of the Dao Fruit.
Maha directly retreated thousands of zhang, and while retreating, the words "fighting" and "pro" were displayed to strengthen their strength, and then the six angry dragons manifested, and the stone gate behind them, just in case, was summoned out.
Bang!
Simple confrontation, Maha finally knew what the cultivation of battle fanaticism was, Yi Tian was such a monk, under a punch, the bones of his body seemed to be cracked, fortunately with the power of the scriptures to protect the body, as well as the protection of the stone gate, at the critical moment, instead of him, he suffered a large part of the power.
After practicing the four palms, the corresponding mantras and mudras are very helpful for a strong body, and he can directly fight against an enlightened person with his physical strength.
Now, after receiving a blow from Yi Tian, after comprehending the scriptures in his body, coupled with the protective body of the Nine Spirit Jue, he quickly gathered his bones and returned to his normal state.
"Awesome! Now there is the possibility of negotiation!" Yi Tian stood in front of Maha and smiled deeply.
"Amitabha. Maha also smiled, he liked Yi Tian's straightforwardness.
"Say it, how do you want to cooperate?" Yi Tian said, he struck with all the strength of the Four Origin Dao, and manifested the power of the three Dao Fruits in that punch, but he failed to injure Maha, the latter's powerhouse, which had already been recognized by him.
"It's very simple, there should be more exchanges between the sects, and it is best to hold friendly matches every once in a while!" Maha said.
"So simple?" Yi Tian asked, puzzled.
"Yes, it's so easy!" said Maha.
"Okay!
"It's hard to chase a horse!"
Syllable!
At this moment, simple and clear, Maha and Yi Tian determined the cooperation between the Ping Three Sects and the Maha Sect.
Originally, there were some complicated cooperations, but in Yi Tian's body, it was easy to achieve! This made Maha a big surprise.
"Come with me!" Yi Tian said to Maha after the palm, and then walked into the palace of Pingtian Sect......