"Hahahaha, Yanxia people, go die!"

At this time, Xiaochuan Jiangtai had already quickly approached Qiu Yuebai, he raised his hand and looked at Qiu Yuebai, who was a little panicked in front of him, as if he saw the picture of his own wooden thorn piercing the other party's chest.

No!

The eyes of this person who looked at him just now were also full of disgust, he didn't like such eyes.

Then it's decided, leave two wooden thorns and pierce his eyes!

He, Shota Ogawa, will win the first battle for Daifuji!

Thoughts flashed through his head like lightning, and he had already done it!

I saw that his hands stretched out forward, and the wooden thorns on his ten fingers grew rapidly like lightning, stabbing towards Qiu Yuebai.

But at this moment, Xiao Chuan Shotai suddenly saw Qiu Yuebai's originally panicked expression dissipate, replaced by a sarcastic expression.

The next moment, the flames on the surface of Qiu Yuebai's body changed suddenly, turning from crimson to orange, and a wave of heat rushed towards him, and the flames seemed to be swirling around Qiu Yuebai, and Xiao Chuan Jiangtai's arrogant face froze on his face at this time.

Because he found that the wooden thorn he had shot had just touched the orange-red flame, and it immediately burned, like ice and snow meeting a red-hot iron ball.

Xiao Chuan Shota realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but it was too late at this time, Qiu Yuebai only took two steps forward and appeared in front of Xiao Chuan Shota.

"You're arrogant!" Qiu Yuebai said calmly.

A fist of orange-red flames slammed into Shota Ogawa!

"Boom!"

The wooden helmet on Xiao Chuan's face was directly pierced by Qiu Yuebai's punch, and the fiery punch hit Xiao Chuan's face directly, Xiao Chuan Jiangtai only felt that the pain at this moment was not the only feeling, the biggest feeling was heat, as if his brain was about to be burned.

Stratagem!

At this moment, Xiaochuan Jiangtai realized that from the beginning, Qiu Yuebai took the initiative to distance himself, including the next few moves to transfer his position, which were all lies.

Trick yourself into getting close to him!

This Qiu Yuebai, like himself, is a double cultivation skill, and the winding is more advanced than the control!

But all these thoughts flashed, and another heavy punch hit his abdomen, and the thick layer of armor in his abdomen had no protective effect at all, and was directly burned through by the orange-red flames on the heavy punch, and then he felt a burning heat in his abdomen, as if all his internal organs were burned.

"I ...... vote"

Before the words could be spoken, another hot punch was received in his mouth, which felt like a basin of boiling water was poured on his head.

But this temperature is much higher than boiling water.

Ogawa was knocked to the ground by Qiu Yuebai, struggling to crawl backwards, but was grabbed by a demon-like hand and dragged him towards the boundless scorching hell.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Qiu Yuebai punched Nagawa Jiangtai in the face one by one, and waves of heat spread with the bombardment of Qiu Yuebai's punch.

……

"Compared with manipulation, Qiu Yuebai is better at winding." Chen Hao sighed, "He is also a relatively rare dual cultivation skill among the twelve of us. ”

"Yes, control the fifth grade, wind the sixth grade." Xu Qingru nodded, "It's just that his entanglement temperature puts a lot of load on his body, so he often injures himself." ”

"So it's a pity...... Chen Hao shook his head, "Qiu Yuebai's strength has been exposed. ”

Xu Qingru nodded: "Let's win it first!" ”

……

At this time, on the school field, Xiaochuan Jiangtai had been beaten by Qiu Yuebai into an inhuman shape, and his whole body was scorched black, especially the stinky mouth, all his teeth had been knocked out, and the bridge of his nose was also crooked. Qiu Yuebai dragged the dying Ogawa Shotai to the bottom of the observation tower of Fuji Country, threw him forward, and said lightly: "His mouth is too stinky, it should be on fire!" ”

"You've won!" Watanabe's voice came from the viewing tower, Qiu Yuebai nodded, and turned to leave.

Just as he turned around and walked towards the Yanxia Tower, a person suddenly jumped down from the Fuji Tower, pulled out a long knife, and slashed directly at the dying Ogawa Shota.

Qiu Yuebai seemed to feel something, glanced back, and happened to meet the man with half a ghost face tattooed on his face.

Mochizuki Ghost Slash smiled faintly at Qiu Yuebai, then grabbed Xiaochuan Jiangtai's corpse and jumped directly back onto the observation tower.

……

"Father, the Divine Fire General is back." Seeing Qiu Yuebai return to Yanxia Guanlou, Xi'er hurriedly said, "Erchen wants to worship him as his middle father, what does his father think?" ”

Chen Hao: ('; )？

Damn, where did you learn all these words?

No, no, no, I have to check what this little guy usually looks at in the interior with the spirit tool tablet.

At this time, Qiu Yuebai had already sat in the twelve earth branches, took a sip of water, and said, "Good luck, restraint in all aspects." Be careful. ”

Everyone nodded, although that Xiaochuan general had a bad mouth, but judging from the performance, if it was not Qiu Yuebai who met him, it might be a little tricky for others to deal with.

At this moment, a second person walked out of the opposite viewing tower.

Holding a tin staff and wearing a robe.

It is the empty mirror monk from Fuji!

Zhenxing stood up, looked at the crowd, and finally looked at Chen Hao, Chen Hao nodded, and gave Zhenxing a thumbs up encouragingly.

Xi'er stood up from Chen Hao's shoulder, saluted, and said, "Lonely for the national teacher!" ”

Zhenxing nodded and walked out of the Yanxia Tower!

……

On the school grounds, two Buddhist disciples slowly approached.

Kongjing first saluted and said, "Senior brother! ”

Zhenxing shook his head: "It's not a Buddha to worship, you don't have to call me senior brother." ”

"Is there a difference between Buddhas?" Kongjing asked, as if he wanted to have a debate with Zhenxing, "People's hearts are different, but Buddhas are different, and all living beings are empty." ”

"If the senior brother thinks that there is a difference between the Buddhas, then the poor monk wants to ask for advice, what is the difference?"

After speaking, the empty mirror bowed reverently.

Zhenxing raised his eyebrows and said lightly-

"Your Buddha is not rock enough!"

Empty Mirror: ∑ (△')?!

At this moment, a drum sounded over the school field!

Zhenxing immediately put his hands together, only to hear the three bells ringing "oh", "oh" and "oh", and the periphery of Zhenxing's body immediately condensed three golden bell phantoms.

Kongjing looked at Zhenxing's movements, smiled slightly, didn't move his steps, and sat directly on his knees, his hands folded.

At this moment, the empty mirror was full of spiritual power, and a Buddha shadow flashed on his head.

It was a Buddha statue, with frowns tightly locked, angry eyes, wearing arms and wrists, and now a powerful body; The sword is held in the right hand, the blade is upward, and the left hand is holding the rope; The red openwork flame pattern backlight looks like a flame burning.

……

"Fudo King Ming sitting!" On the platform of the Yanxia Observatory, Master Zhiqing said the empty mirror link cultural relics, "This empty mirror monk is the descendant of Dongmi!" ”

"There's a problem." At this time, Daoist Yunfeng touched his chin, and Chen Hao asked curiously, "Daoist, what's the problem?" ”

Master Zhiqing's face was solemn, and he explained: "Dongmi's words are not the way of the flesh, specializing in the art of soul curse killing. ”

"The real golden bell jar, I'm afraid I can't prevent it!"

……

On the school ground, the empty mirror monk muttered in his mouth, and the next moment, a black light flew out of the mouth of the empty mirror monk, if you look closely, the black light turned out to be an ink-colored font, which seemed to be a volume of scriptures. These ink-colored scriptures floated in front of the little monk Zhenxing, and then directly penetrated through the golden bell jar.

Zhenxing's eyes suddenly widened, and his body retreated rapidly, but the scripture was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after it, Zhenxing stretched out his hand to break up the inky scripture, but as soon as the palm of his hand touched the scripture, he immediately withdrew it. I saw a black swirl in the palm of my hand, and although the skin there was not abnormal, Zhenxing felt that the palm of my hand was unconscious.

The next moment, Zhenxing's heart was horizontal, and the three heavy golden bell jars on his body exploded in turn, triggering a storm of spiritual power, which dispersed the scriptures of the dangerous scriptures, and the monk Zhenxing was obviously injured a lot because of the opening of the golden bell jar, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

At this time, on the Fuji View Tower, all the Fuji representatives bowed slightly, and on the Yan Xia View Tower, everyone was dignified.

In the last game, Qiu Yuebai restrained Xiaochuan Shotai, and in this scene, Yan Xia also tasted the taste of being restrained.

Not to mention the different emotions on both sides of the tower, on the school field, after the scriptures were blown up by the golden bell jar, the empty mirror monk stopped chanting, opened his eyes, looked at the real line in front of him who spit blood, and said in a flat tone: "The poor monk is linked to the statue of the immovable king of Daigo Temple, and the spiritual power attribute is 'exorcism', which can recite mantras and condense special spiritual attacks." ”

"If Senior Brother can't resist it, it's better to admit defeat."

Zhenxing snorted coldly and said, "So, the Buddha you worship is not rock enough!" ”

The empty mirror monk frowned slightly: Huh?

"Rocker will never throw in the towel!" After Zhenxing finished speaking, he also sat on his knees, "Isn't it just chanting?" and I will too! ”

I saw Zhenxing's hands folded, and the phantom of the Buddha's relics above his head also flashed, and the spiritual power surged around his body, winding Zhenxing, and a layer of gold began to appear on Zhenxing's skin faintly.

……

"Yo, this kid really listens to me, and he's gone with six golden bodies." Chen Hao said with some surprise, and then asked Master Zhiqing, who was looking nervous at the moment, "Master Zhiqing, can you really stop it?" ”

Master Zhiqing held the rosary in his hand, and his tone was solemn: "The spiritual power attribute of Zhenxing is 'Buddha rhyme', and it is indeed possible to condense the golden body of Zhangliu through the winding technique. ”

"And the Zhangliu Golden Body itself has the dual defense of physical and spiritual defense!"

"However, it is still that question, whether it is the Buddha rhyme or the mantra of the empty mirror, the essence is spiritual power."

"In the final analysis, it still depends on the strength of the spiritual power itself."

"Among them, there is also a certain bonus to the understanding of the Dharma."

"It's just that with my understanding of true deeds, although he was born with Buddha nature, he ...... I'm afraid it's a little dangerous. ”

……

At this time, on the school field, the little monk Zhenxing folded his hands and chanted with his heart, and his whole body began to glow with a little gold, which made the empty mirror a little surprised.

"Zhangliu Golden Body? Senior brother is really a good Buddha nature! The empty mirror sighed, but restarted the spell again, and suddenly three scripture black lights appeared, the three scripture black lights were entangled in the air, and finally condensed a finger, that finger flew towards Zhenxing, a little on Zhenxing's forehead, and in an instant, the scripture finger collapsed, and the golden Buddha light that had just been condensed on Zhenxing's body quickly dissipated, and Zhenxing spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

At this time, a black scripture flew out of the empty mirror mouth again, and the black scripture culture made a sharp sword, directly piercing Zhenxing's body, Zhenxing suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and his body was also shaky. At this moment, he only felt that his inner scene was turned upside down, and the transformed golden lotus was spinning rapidly, as if he wanted to try to stabilize the inner scene.

Zhenxing bit the tip of his tongue, re-condensed his spiritual power to protect his body, and condensed the "Great Compassion Mantra" that he was most familiar with in his mouth, wanting to calm down and stabilize his spiritual power.

"Useless work!" Kongjing shook his head, and at this moment, a fist-sized figure suddenly appeared on his bald head, and the figure opened angrily, like the statue of the Fudo Ming King he linked.

……

"Machine Spirit!" On the hot summer viewing platform, everyone was staring.

But it's normal to think about it, this empty mirror seems to be from the great power of Fuji Country, and it is the twelve people selected by Fuji Country, and it is not surprising that it condenses the machine spirit.

As for the previous Xiaochuan general, there may have been, but he just ran into Qiu Yuebai......

Alas, people have been cut down by themselves, what to mention him, bad luck!

"Master Zhiqing, didn't Zhenxing take the fruit of civilization?" Chen Hao asked. He remembered that Zhenxing had said that his Shenhua interior had been successfully transformed.

"I've eaten it!" Master Zhiqing looked at the school and replied, "But unlike these supernatural interior scenes, the awakening of the machine spirit is not so fast!" ”

At this time, Qiu Yuebai also echoed on the side: "Yes, my instrument spirit is still a fire, the information of the fruit of civilization is scattered in the inner scene, and it will take a little time for the spirit to absorb and condense." If it's half a month later, I guess we all have machine spirits. ”

Chen Hao nodded and looked at the school again!

……

On the school field, the empty mirror that showed the machine spirit recited the mantra again, and a black scripture appeared, but this time it did not pounce on the true line that was meditating, but suspended in the air, at this time, the machine spirit "Ming Wang Zun" above his head suddenly jumped and jumped into this scripture, which quickly expanded and turned into a black tiger, and the scripture text on the tiger's body flowed.

As soon as the tiger appeared, it immediately pounced towards Zhenxing, who seemed to be completely unnoticed, just closed his eyes and meditated, and suddenly the tiger pounced, and turned into a huge black light, directly devouring Zhenxing.

……

In the black light, Zhenxing's brows were tightly closed, and blood oozed from the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, in the interior of Zhenxing, a black aura emerged, all rushing towards the golden lotus, the golden lotus was infected by the black breath, and the golden petals quickly turned black, as if withering, but just when all the golden lotus was blackened, a relic like a lotus seed in the golden lotus suddenly bloomed.

The light shone brightly, slowly expelling the black above the golden lotus.

I saw that the relic began to change, slowly emerging a humanoid outline, and then became clearer and clearer, turning into a little monk with frowning brows, and there was a bit of truth in his eyebrows.

As soon as the little monk appeared, he looked left and right, pointed to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, and said: Heaven and earth, only I am the only one.

In an instant, the sound of Sanskrit sounded in the interior scene, and the light was released, and all the black aura that entered the interior quickly turned into nothingness in the light.

Outside.

The empty mirror monk suddenly frowned.

In front of his eyes, the black scriptures that shrouded the true lines actually began to shake.

No, it seemed to him to tremble.

The empty mirror immediately clasped his hands together again, and one after another incantations sounded, turning into black light, surging towards the place where the true line was.

But in the next moment, a series of drums sounded rhythmically, and the spiritual power vibrated endlessly, directly dispersing the words and spells of the empty mirror, and the Lingming Wang Zun was shocked back and fell into the arms of the empty mirror.

The empty mirror looked at it in shock, only to see that Zhenxing's golden light was shining, and a drum was condensed around him, and on his shoulder, there was a little monk standing in the machine spirit, making a rock gesture to the empty mirror.

The empty mirror immediately pinched the seal of the king of Ming again, and a curse was in his mouth, condensing the black scriptures and rushing to Zhenxing, but Zhenxing smiled slightly.

"The poor monk said that your Buddha is not rock enough!"

"Come, come with me, knock on the electronic wooden fish, worship the punk Buddha, and take the cyber scriptures!"

As he spoke, Mayuki began to beat the drum and sang to the rhythmic beat of the drum—

"The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, is carrying Tang Sanzang to follow the apprentices......"

"The west is on the road, and it is tens of thousands of miles away!"

Zhenxing shouted towards Yanxia Guanlou: "Come together!" ”

"What a demon and a monster, what a beautiful woman paints skin!"

"What a sword mountain, what a sea of fire, what a trap and trick!"

"I can't stop the fiery eyes and the wishful stick, escort the master and apprentice to the west......"

And on the side of the empty mirror, no matter how much mantra light he condensed, as soon as he got close to the true line, he would immediately be shaken away by the vibration of the spiritual power around him.

The empty mirror took a deep look at Zhenxing.

What's going on with this spiritual power, it's as if it's suppressing his words!

Yes, it's the blessing of the Dharma!

The empty mirror seemed to sense something, and his face suddenly turned a little pale, suppressing the bloody breath that surged up in his throat.

At this time, Zhenxing also stopped, looked at the empty mirror, and said, "Why don't you read it?" ”

"There's no chorus anymore."

Kongjing stood up: "Senior brother, you broke my mantra method, this time I lost the competition!" ”

After speaking, Kongjing didn't wait for Zhenxing to answer, he turned around and left, but the moment he turned around, his internal organs were churning, and the blood in his mouth could no longer be suppressed, flowing out of his mouth and dripping onto his robe.

Zhenxing seemed to be messing around just now, but only he understood that every time Zhenxing beat the drum and caused a spiritual shock, his soul would be shaken by a point.

Once or twice is nothing, but he still tried to attack without believing in evil, and as a result, he was injured many times and his soul was damaged.

True Acting couldn't have done this, but the key was that he had cast the spell before, which had a connection with his soul to a certain extent. It would be fine if Zhenxing died, but now in this situation, he is affected.

I don't know how long it will take to recuperate.

Don't fight, don't fight!

Anyway, the Venerable Qualifications are not from their temple, what kind of life is he fighting for!

……

On the Fuji observation deck, looking at the empty mirror that walked back, he sighed lightly in the flower-dyed spring water of the Haori cross: "It's my turn." ”

At the same time, on the Yanxia viewing platform, Tutor Wang looked at Chu Xinyi, who was nervous, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you lose." ”

"Try to protect yourself, and admit defeat if you can't stand it."

"If you can test some of the other party's strength, you will have a harvest."

Chu Xinyi's little face showed a solemn look and nodded seriously.

At this time, Qiu Yuebai also came to Chu Xinyi's side and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are me and the little monk behind!" ”

Chu Xinyi gritted her teeth and said seriously: "I...... I'll do my best! ”