When I saw that Black Lotus didn't fall to the ground, the first thing I thought of was that Jiang Zhiruo controlled Black Lotus at the last moment.

After all, she is a half-step out of the dust, and her control of spells is more accurate than ours, and she may be able to do what we think can't do.

There are about 50,000 or 60,000 people in the three parties in the field, and their thoughts are similar to mine's at the moment.

But in the next second, Huang Jiu's voice suddenly came from under the lotus: "Don't pretend, it's a showdown!" ”

"I'm actually the reincarnation of the Buddha."

The lotus flower is so large that it obscures the space below. As soon as Huang Jiu's voice came out, everyone subconsciously bent over.

I am the same, as soon as I bent my waist, I saw that Huang Jiu had recovered his yellow skin, and he was wearing a trumpet robe with Buddha light flowing and scriptures flashing, and he relied on the Buddha's light and scriptures to support the falling lotus.

He folded his hands, his treasure was solemn, he was not happy or angry, and he had a bit of a Buddha's posture.

This scene stunned everyone.

But what the reincarnation of the Buddha is is complete nonsense.

Seeing that Huang Jiu was still alive, Ji Yuan straightened up with a cold face, and said to Jiang Zhiruo seriously: "Senior Sister Zhiruo, I'm tired of you!" ”

Jiang Zhiruo's Gujing Wubo's face finally had a "human" expression, her brows furrowed slightly, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes.

As a result, before she could be overly surprised, her black lotus was instantly purified and turned into a white lotus.

Huang Jiu asked in a snort: "Little beauty, do you know my demon power, understand my demon knife, can you understand this precious robe on my body?" ”

Jiang Zhiruo's eyes were slightly cold, and she didn't say anything.

Compared with Taoism, Buddhism is a rising star.

When Buddhism appeared in the world, whether it was the Feng clan, the Ji clan, the Jiang clan, or even the Mu clan, who didn't know the origin, they had already passed their heyday.

What's more, the exercises and magic weapons of Buddhism are different from those of Taoism. Even if they are well-informed, it is impossible for them to know every Dharma weapon of the Buddha in detail.

"Amitabha!" Huang Jiu saw that Jiang Zhi didn't speak, so he immediately pretended, put his hands together and said, "Since you don't know, the poor monk will tell you about it." ”

"This robe on my body, but it has a great background, when Tang Seng rode a white dragon horse to the west to learn scriptures, on the way encountered a black bear monster ......"

"By the way, the black bear monster looks a little similar to Ji Yuan, with black eyes, yellow mane, and a height of one meter eight when it stands up, it is called a tiger's back and bear's waist, but it doesn't look like a human!"

In the last paragraph, Huang Jiu also used Teacher Shan's tone of commentary, which was very funny.

But none of the people present had a smile on their faces.

Because when Huang Jiu spoofed Jiang Zhiruo, Bai Lian had been invading the scriptures, wanting to assimilate, and then absorb the power of the scriptures and the robe to suppress Huang Jiu again.

However, every time the lotus flower melts into the scriptures, the next second it will be purified by the Buddha's light emitted from the robe.

Buddhism purifies all sentient beings, and it's really not bragging.

After a few confrontations, Jiang Zhiruo's face was a little more angry.

Just as Huang Jiu was about to continue blowing her robe, she flipped her wrist, and a square-eared bronze tripod appeared in her hand, with an extremely rich cyan grass and tree light circulating on it.

Shennong Ding?

I was taken aback.

If Jiang Zhi took out the Shennong Ding, Huang Jiu would not have to fight it.

But fortunately, after observation, it was determined that the bronze tripod in her hand was just an imitation, but even if it was an imitation, the aura on it was extremely powerful.

When I saw the bronze tripod, my eyes lit up.

On the art of alchemy, Shennong said second, no one dared to admit the first.

And the surname Jiang is the surname of the descendants of Emperor Yan Shennong, the Danfang we miss in our hearts, maybe Jiang Zhiruo will have it.

But the ring match is not over yet, the outcome is unknown, even if Huang Jiu wins, it is impossible for us to rob Jiang Zhiruo in the ring in full view.

The bronze tripod flew out, replacing the lotus, and then the tripod mouth hung upside down, buckle Huang Jiu, and the cyan breath in the tripod flowed backwards into a waterfall, continuously pressing on the top of Huang Jiu's head, and the pervasive began to penetrate into the defensive circle of the scriptures and Buddha light.

Seeing the influx of vitality, Huang Jiu's eyes rolled, lifted the robe behind his buttocks, took out a handful of spiritual flowers and grass seeds from his butt pocket, and scattered them on the wooden board in front of him.

Linghua and different grasses, all of which are nourished by heaven and earth, have a unique opportunity, and they begin to absorb the vitality infiltrated by Shennong Ding when they land.

In just a few tens of seconds, a patch of green grew in front of Huang Jiu, and the vitality that had infiltrated was also absorbed.

I have to say that Huang Jiu's trick seems simple, but the effect is excellent.

But who else but him would be idle, with the seeds of spiritual flowers and plants on his body?

The seeds of the spirit flowers and plants take root and sprout, and the vitality consumed is equivalent to permanently consuming the power of the bronze tripod.

If I change it, I will definitely take back the bronze tripod as soon as possible, after all, it takes an extremely long time to raise a tripod vessel.

But Jiang Zhiruo is also a stubborn seed, seeing that the seeds sown by Huang Jiu are about to mature, she snorted coldly, instead of taking back the big ding, she increased the release of vitality.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen spirit flowers and plants have completed their rooting and germination, and finally matured.

Huang Jiu's hands swept away, and the demonic power swept by, picking the spirit flowers and plants, stuffing them into his mouth, and gobbling them up.

Seeing this, the twenty-fourth mountain lord furrowed his brows and reminded me in a low voice: "Childe, the ninth master has swallowed so many spiritual flowers and plants at once, and I am afraid that the meridians will be burst." ”

"No!" I am sure.

There are many strange things that Huang Jiu has eaten, and I haven't seen anything happen to him yet.

After the cow chewed the peony, Huang Jiu grinned and said: "Big beauty, you have this ability, if anyone has you, it is equivalent to owning a forest!" ”

When Jiang Zhiruo heard this, the killing intent in her eyes became a little thicker, and she lost her initial calmness, and said with a little anger: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, I want to see how many seeds you can bring." ”

When Huang Jiu heard this, he immediately panicked.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiruo's eyes flashed with a little joy, and for the second time, she increased the vitality flowing from the bronze tripod.

I smiled, this Jiang Zhiruo did confuse me when she appeared.

But her understanding of Huang Jiu is still limited to intelligence, and her understanding is limited.

Of course, she is not Huang Jiu's wife, and it is impossible to know what is in Huang Jiu's fart pocket.

Under Jiang Zhiruo's urging, a large amount of vitality was quickly gathered inside the scriptures, and Huang Jiu was also pressed like a dead dog, his tongue was spit out, and he drooped to the side.

Seeing this, the people on the other side of the ancient realm all clenched their fists, secretly cheering Jiang Zhiruo, as if as long as they added a little more force, Huang Jiu would be pressed into a fur coat.

The people on our side are nervous one by one, for fear that Huang Jiu will not be able to hold on.

Only I was indifferent, because I knew Huang Jiu too well, and the more funny he was, the smaller the matter.

Sure enough, seeing that the vitality was so strong that the Buddha's light and scriptures on the robe were about to be extinguished, Huang Jiucai quickly reached into his fart pocket, took out a large handful of seeds, and sprinkled them directly on top of his head.

This handful of seeds, there are at least hundreds, and on Huang Jiu's head, it instantly turned green with a three-dimensional surround of 360 degrees.