Chapter 224: The Mountain Rain Is Silent and Thin as Dust (Four Watches!) )

On the altar of death, Zhang Du's voice was clearly transmitted.

Its rhetoric is gorgeous and ancient, telling a non-existent collusion and evil, as if there is really such a picture in front of the eyes of the cultivators.

The fault was not the attack on Fire Dragon Island, but Chu Weiyang and Zhang Du agreed at the beginning, but I am afraid that these words taught Chu Weiyang to believe it when he heard it at first glance.

It's just that he knows the truth behind it, at this moment, Chu Weiyang's little mind listened to the vain words, and the half of his mind still followed the constantly sweeping gaze, looking into the entire Dao Hall, looking at those familiar or unfamiliar figures.

Who laid this game for himself?

In addition to the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, who else will inadvertently become a new chess piece, either actively or passively.

Just thinking about it like this, the atmosphere in the Dao Hall suddenly warmed up.

The roaring sound and waves of qi woke Chu Weiyang from the thought that he couldn't guess the answer.

The increasingly noisy whispering voice gradually drowned out Zhang Du's voice, and only a few momentary intermittent sounds, in Zhang Du's almost hoarse shout, could penetrate the cascading sound waves and reach everyone's ears.

"Because of the inheritance of the Blood Demon Dao on Fire Dragon Island, the liquidation of cause and effect should also be here!"

"They are all lineaged, and they are divided into 12 lineages......

"We divide and annihilate together!"

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The noisy voice gradually fell silent, and at the same time, Zhang Du's preaching seemed to have come to an end.

It seems to be a very successful preaching, in this extremely vain environment, it seems that all the monks of the Xuanyuan and Yuan Realms have expressed their approval of this statement, and they have all expressed their righteous indignation at the evil deeds of the fornication and demon cultivation on Fire Dragon Island.

And in this atmosphere of almost blazing fire, Zhu Xiu also heard Zhang Du's arrangement clearly.

The cultivators are divided into 12 divisions, each of which confirms the 12 Dharma traditions on Fire Dragon Island.

It's not that it's not to teach the cultivators how to want to cooperate, it's also impossible for the chaos of the Xuanyuan and Yuan realms and the scattered nature of the monks themselves.

The so-called selection of such a dozen leaders is just an excuse to teach the remaining cultivators to try their best to divide the next rank in a gentle way.

This is the process of the cultivators taking away fame and luck.

Of course, the twelve monks who were able to make it to the end gained more than just the fame of this banquet.

One step ahead, one step ahead.

The matter of attacking Huolong Island was originally to force a division to be famous.

Things will be decided in the coming day, Xu is big guy is doing the same thing, and he has similar gains, but in the end, it is nominally led by these twelve people, and the matter spreads, teaching them their reputation and heritage, and they are three points more than others.

Immediately after, Zhang Du's eyes looked to the side, in the north of the Dao Hall, on the originally empty high platform, I don't know when, suddenly there was an old figure sitting on the lotus platform, exuding a hazy aura far beyond the realm of foundation building.

But the more this is the case, the more it seems that people are high-minded.

If you can show your body with a little spiritual light in the air, then you can also harm people's lives with a little spiritual light in the air.

The Tao and the Dharma are more than one line high, so there is nothing that this old Taoist cannot do.

So, all the cultivators looked at it intently.

Then I heard the old Taoist speak.

"Since the Daozi of my sect is the host, presiding over the affairs of this expedition to Fire Dragon Island, it is troublesome for all the little friends, so the old man of my religion came forward on his behalf, and only used a little superficial thing to barely compensate these twelve little friends for running around."

It was clearly an old monk who had stopped in the Dan Fetal Realm, and at this time he opened his mouth to say some scenes, but his words were extremely humble.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist raised his hand, and it was clear that he was already a little spirit

The light shone brightly, but it condensed a little mana from the illusory and hazy light and shadow.

Then, that bit of mana aura was hit in the air by the old Taoist, and suddenly, the aura collapsed and dispersed again, and the colorful colors were intertwined, turning into a series of seals, connected into a list, hanging in front of the cultivators, teaching people to see the truth at a glance.

The best spiritual materials of all kinds of attributes to boil mana, the strange treasure pills that are remote and rare, and even the top refining treasure materials that have no higher grades......

This list alone teaches people to look at it, and their hearts are fascinated and silent.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist said calmly.

"Whoever wins by fighting ***, needs to be stationed on the altar of the law to win 12 consecutive games, and the battle must not exceed three days, and within an hour, there is no challenger on the altar, the right to take one of the 12 vacant positions, you can choose three treasures on the list, and give them by my sect."

When the words fell, in an instant, even the last trace of noisy sound in the entire Dharma Dao Palace dissipated.

It seems that the enthusiastic atmosphere of Zhang Du's preaching earlier has disappeared.

There was no sound in the huge Dao hall, and even the sound of breathing was difficult for people to hear.

At this time, it was Zhang Du's clear footsteps echoing in the Dao Hall, and when he looked at it again, he had already slowly stepped down from the altar of decisive death, turned over his hand and took out the compass, shining the treasure light from afar, sacrificing the Xuanguang shield above the altar, and then looked at the cultivators who were watching with a smile.

"Guys, who will come first?"

Seeing this, in the crowd, they finally heard the noisy voice of the cultivators whispering, although in the Dharma Acting Dao Palace, which was lined with Tianjiao Daoists, the requirements for obtaining the vacant position said by the old Daoists of the Huanghua Sect were already extremely strict, but for those Dao Zi who really broke out of the tenacious Dao heart in the long-term fighting and killing, this was just a more exciting challenge.

The more stringent the conditions, the more they can teach people to grab real fame and heritage.

At this time, there were already many people looking at the empty altar of death under the Xuanguang shield with their eyes wandering.

But Chu Weiyang always looked at Zhang Du and Zhang Daozi, who were full of smugness at this time.

When others had not participated in a battle and were not sure of a victory, as the host, Zhang Du, the Taoist son of Huanghuazong, had already gained a lot of fame in this matter.

From that extremely enthusiastic preaching, to the list of treasures given by Huanghuazong, and even the details such as Zhang Du standing next to the altar of decisive death, using a compass to control the Xuanguang shield, they are all teaching Zhang Du to seize this reputation as much as possible.

And these reputations, in the near future, will turn into a solid foundation for a great sect descendant.

This is what Zhang Du said earlier, sometimes, bad things can become good things.

And at the beginning of the discussion, what Zhang Du said in his mouth was that Chu Weiyang was also one of the protagonists, so whether it was the drinking party Danyan or the Fire Dragon Island itself, they all asked Chu Weiyang to participate.

But when it comes to fame, from the preaching just now to the determination of the 12 vacancies, Chu Weiyang's name has not been mentioned from beginning to end.

It's a loss......

Just as he was thinking about it, at last, there was a shout from the crowd.

When he looked at it again, it was a spiritual light that suddenly jumped up and landed on the side of the altar of decisive death, and then, in the bright light, the figure of a Yuanmen monk was revealed, looking around in all directions with a proud expression.

"Who's coming?"

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Suddenly, in the Dharma Dao Palace, the whole day passed.

When I looked at it again, the Yuanmen monk who had looked arrogant at the beginning earlier had already lost where he was.

At this time, the fighting methods on the altar of the decisive death were divided into superior and inferior methods, one was the Yuanmen White Bone Guan Daozi, and the other was the Xuanmen Ce Xingshan Daozi.

But when he looked at it, the white bone Guan Daozi sacrificed two refining corpses of the foundation realm, plus his body, each holding a plain white flag, and between the shaking of his body, the three Dharma bodies were scattered on the altar, and with the continuous change of his body, it seemed to be in accordance with a certain law

array, hanging white bone evil qi, continuous overlapping, almost turned into a white bone hell.

And from beginning to end, the monk of Cexing Mountain stood in the center of the altar, never shaking his body in the slightest, allowing the three Dharma bodies of the White Bone Guan Daozi to fall from in front of him one after another, and from beginning to end, the Daozi only responded to the white bone evil qi wrapped in all directions-

Falling Xinggang, according to the change of qi, the direction of the four times, and with a thought to bind into a talisman, and then evolve into a array, with the talisman array against the formation of the law body, with the Xinggang against the white bone evil qi.

Of course, at this time, Chu Weiyang watched with bated breath and watched intently, and what he noticed was far more than just the battle between these two formations and the Gang Evil Qi.

On the contrary, it was those details that taught Chu Weiyang's eyes to shine even more.

For example, that Ce Xingshan is bound into a talisman with his mind and thoughts, and he can do it with his thoughts like this, almost ten out of ten with the support of a secret method behind him.

But this has also opened a door for Chu Weiyang, in addition to the way of the Tingchang Mountain Talisman taught by Chun Yuzhi and the "Danyun Five Evil Talisman Mantras" taught by the Xie family of Daocheng, Chu Weiyang saw the appearance of the way of the talisman inherited by the law system of the other Holy Land Great Sect level.

Maybe today's memory is a little deeper, not to mention that he has realized the same method like others.

Maybe that time when he had an understanding of something, this wisp of mental memory could teach Chu Weiyang to touch the bypass and have an epiphany.

This is the role of the monk's rich heritage.

And in the same way, the method of viewing the Daozi of the white bones also taught Chu Weiyang to look brighter and warmer.

If it is said that the means of the Daozi of Cexing Mountain are only in the same way of spells, when teaching Chu Weiyang to look, there are similar flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, then the means of the White Bone Guan Daozi controlling the three magic bodies is also what Chu Weiyang really grasps-

"Autopsy Refinement Diagram"!

He is not using his majestic divine thoughts to drag the three Dharma bodies to step on the Dharma altar one after another, changing the Dharma Array, he is using the "Autopsy Refining Form Diagram" to visualize the Dharma Array, and then use this as a cardinal to tie the three Dharma bodies, and respond to all the Dharma Formations!

And as the mutual attack between the two intensified, it was obvious that the strength of a monk in this realm was still difficult to resist the lightness of foreign objects.

When the white bone evil qi was still inexhaustible, the monks of Cexing Mountain already had some mana that was unsustainable.

Seeing that Bai Guguan Daozi was about to win the third game, on Chu Weiyang's side, Yunshou Daozi saw that the sky was dark, and he already had the intention of getting up and leaving.

"It's strange to say, Five Poison Daoists, don't you have the heart to give it a try today?"

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang just smiled and shook his head.

"It's not time yet."