Really.

Senior Brother Cihang's vial magic weapon had just disappeared and was withdrawn. Fuxian Taoist people made a move.

Fuxian saw that the vial flickered, and the fierce color on his face suddenly appeared.

"Wu Hook Double Sword, go!" Fuxian Dao said the truth.

The Taiyi Dao people in the distance saw this scene from afar, and couldn't help but snort with a contemptuous cold snort in their noses, and gently shook the dust in their hands a few times, without saying much.

"Wu Hook Twin Swords?" Huang Long Dao thought to himself, these two sharp and sharp long swords were originally called such names.

Those two swords were originally held steadily in the sword box of the Fuxian Daoist, but at this time, they suddenly rioted and rose into the sky, and two silver rays of light cut the sky into two thin lines of white light.

"Senior brother is so untrustworthy!" Cihang Daoist said angrily when he saw this.

Then the Cihang Daoist sacrificed the white feather whisk dust placed on the ground on the side, and the white feather whisk dust faced two dazzling white lights, and the long dust whisk filaments tightly wrapped around the white light sword body, and kept rubbing against the sword blade, and there were bursts of piercing sounds.

Cihangdao threw out the dusty wooden handle in his hand, and pushed forward with his other hand.

A strong palm wind burst out from his palm, blasting past the open space in front of him.

The strength of the palm wind pushed the Cihang Daoist backwards for a short distance, separating the two sword lights.

At this time, with the dodging efforts of the Cihang Dao people, all the senior brothers were already in an uproar.

First looked at each other, and then talked with shocked faces.

This Puxian Taoist promised to stop in front of everyone. In such a reversal, why is it called a senior brother? The camp of the junior and younger brothers is full of discussions.

The senior brother's seat is more disdainful and expected, and the virtue of Fuxian is very clear to the senior brothers of the same generation.

This person was known to everyone when he last shot a few hundred years ago, and now hundreds of years later, the new junior brother may not know much, but the senior brothers of the same generation and the older generation of junior disciples still remember this person's rogue behavior vividly.

Archmage Lingbao sighed, "After waiting for a long time in the future, I am afraid that all the juniors and disciples will realize that there are cunning people like Fuxian everywhere, if it is really the level of cultivation that determines everything, then the world will be chaotic." “

Huanglong Daoist was silent, silently watching the changes in the fighting methods of the two people in the field.

Although the dust whisk is not a mortal thing, after all, it is very different from the Wu hook double sword, and the dust whisk is only entangled for a moment, and then it is divided into dust by the sword of the long sword and falls to the ground.

The dust turned into a cloud of smoke and blocked the two of them.

"Senior brother is too much. "Cihangdao people are through the smoke airway.

"If the junior brother wants to blame Fuxian with morality, there is no need. There are three thousand avenues, and benevolence is not among them. Fuxian Taoist replied with a sneer.

"Go!" the two Wu hook swords stabbed open the smoke screen and ran towards the Cihang Daoist.

"Senior brother's arrogance has not diminished since hundreds of years ago!"

"I have to lead the teacher brother to recruit him!"

Cihang Dao people cast a spell with their handprints between their words, and the white light appeared in the place where they were.

A vial descended from the zenith.

This vial is not much different from the previous vial style of the Black Fire Dao people, but its power is thousands of times worse.

The white light made people's eyes dazzled, and they only felt that their brains were dizzy, which made the nearby juniors and disciples almost feel like a psychedelic dream.

The Dharma Protector Overseer looked around and saw that the nearby disciples were confused and their eyes were misty. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shook the iron rod in his hand on the ground, and the sound of gold and iron spread to the ears of all the junior disciples.

There was a buzzing sound, as if cold water had been applied in a dream, and many junior disciples who had fallen into a daze suddenly woke up.

Just by looking at it, they fell into confusion, if they really matched, what should they do? The junior disciples were shocked in their hearts.

"Awesome. Huang Long couldn't help but praise.

When the two flying swords entered the depths of the white light, they also seemed to be drunk, dizzy, like headless flies.

Don't wait for the people of Fuxian to say anything. A flash of inspiration appeared in Cihangdao's hand, and before others could see what it was, the whole person had already turned into a white shadow.

The white shadow passed through the vial, Wu Hook's double swords, and the dust turned into dust, stabbing towards Fuxian's side.

Fuxian Taoist only felt a flower in front of him, and a figure flashed from a distance.

Fuxian didn't think much about it, threw an object in his hand, and struck at the figure.

"Dang!"

The figure's movement is temporarily blocked.

Everyone hurriedly fixed their eyes.

I saw a small golden lock in front of the Fuxian Daoist, and the Cihang Daoist put his palm against the golden lock, and he couldn't move forward for a while.

"A pair of fleshy palms?"

Huanglong Daoist looked at it carefully and wondered, "Why doesn't this Senior Brother Cihang bring a blade?"

Lingbao Archmage had a strange face, and instead of replying to the words of the Huanglong Daoist, he turned his head to look at the Manjushri Daoist with a surprised expression.

Manjushri shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know that this senior disciple Cihang is actually the same as my cultivation, both of which are the recipes for cultivating the Dharma Body. ”

Manjushri looked down at his palm and shook his head unconsciously.

"It's just that there are many kinds of Dharma bodies, and I don't know what kind of Dharma bodies this is," Manjushri himself muttered.

"Dharma body!" Fuxian Taoist was also stunned.

"Hahahahaha!" Fuxian Daoren then laughed, "No wonder you can catch my Changhong lock." ”

After saying this, Fuxian Taoist still laughed and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Cihangdao.

"The Dharma body is 、、、 interestingly tight. Laugh because of it. Fuxian Taoist couldn't help but laugh.

Cihang Daoist didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and fought with the Changhong lock with both hands several times, and after a few rounds of fighting, his left hand shook and shook the small golden lock open. The other hand reached towards the Fuxian Taoist, and the light in his palm was contained, and the momentum was like thunder.

Fuxian Taoist flicked the dust on his shoulder, and the dust parried over.

"Cihang Daoist people used to use the dust to block the two swords of Wu Hook, and the Fuxian Taoist people now also use the dust to block the secret technique of the body. "Huanglong Dao people's hearts said.

The power of the Dharma Body was much more domineering than Wu Hook's twin swords, and the dust could not be resisted, but it only made that hand pause, and then turned into a cloud of smoke again.

As soon as the smoke was formed, it was blown away by the palm wind, and it could not cover the vision. Everyone secretly said in their hearts, and they looked more attentive.

The palm of his hand came with the power of Wanjun, but the Fuxian Taoist did not hide.

When the palm of the Dharma body hit in front of him, Fuxian's arm shook, and with a bang, something blocked the Dharma body.

The crowd looked fixedly.

None of them. The two swords pointed at one fleshy palm, and neither of them took a step back.

Behind the two of them, the white porcelain vial suppressed Wu Hook's double swords, and the small golden Changhong lock fell to the side without waiting for the force.

I don't know when, the laughter of the Fuxian Taoist has quietly stopped, replaced by indifference.

The middle-aged dark green Taoist Fuxian and the young white-clothed Taoist Cihang looked at each other and didn't say much.

The immortal qi around the two of them swelled rapidly, and as the two confronted each other, a rapidly rotating immortal hurricane quietly appeared.

The hurricane was really like a hurricane on the sea, and it rose when it saw the phoenix, but in a few moments, it had already expanded beyond the field and expanded to the edge of the seats of the senior brothers and disciples.

And the two of them were still coldly facing each other, their eyes facing each other, and their hands facing each other.

The seats of the senior brothers have been secretly shaken, and everyone has heard of the power of the Dharma Body, which is a rare supernatural power in the world. But what kind of secret technique does this Puxian Taoist use to receive the Dharma body empty-handed?

The most intuitive and powerful ability of the power of the Dharmakaya is embodied in the physical body.

But the pair of sword fingers of this Puxian Taoist were so domineering that they blocked the Dharma Body head-on、、、、、

If the secret techniques are so domineering and can resist the Dharma Body, then the Dharma Body does not need to be called one of the great secret methods by the world.