Chapter Twenty-Three: Xuanji Daozun (Part II)
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
The sound of water droplets is clear, crisp and bright. The echo is loud.
Wang Qiu fell into the abyss of the stone crevice, the light was very dim, he couldn't see his five fingers, stepping on the underground stream, Wang Qiu walked in black, his clothes were soaked, and he was very uncomfortable against his skin, this should be an underground cave.
Wang Qiu was nervous in his heart, if a poisonous snake crawled out of this kind of place, his life would not be guaranteed, although he was already a cultivator of the White Lotus First Grade, but if it was very poisonous, he would still die violently.
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I was thinking about it in my heart, and suddenly, I heard a loud sound, and a super long fleshy tongue swept over, strangling Wang Qiu's waist.
Wang Qiu screamed in surprise and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw an ugly toad staring at him.
"What an ugly toad!"
Wang Qiu's eyes widened, and the first thing he said was the first thing he said.
He writhed, baring his teeth as he tried to break away from the toad's tongue.
"Tut-tut, such a smooth boy, I haven't eaten human flesh in this seat for three thousand years. Bi** Toad suddenly opened an eye, and a green light burst out.
Wang Qiu was taken aback.
Woohoo!
Immediately afterwards, nine pillars of turquoise light split on the back of the blue toad. The entire underground cave is illuminated with green and secluded, as if it is a netherworld.
Wang Qiu was dumbfounded, it was clearly nine eyes!
"Hey, hey, I'm telling you, don't mess around, the meat on my body is not delicious, I and I stink......" As he was saying, Wang Qiu's fart collapsed out at a very timely time.
Wang Qiu hurriedly covered his nose, not knowing what he was eating these days, it was indeed a little disgusting.
The long tongue of the nine-eyed blue toad instantly contracted back into its mouth. said angrily: "Stinky boy, you don't pay attention!"
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At the same time, where the corpse of the Xuanji Daoist was, the disciples of the Xuanji Sect were trying their best to break the ban. Unexpectedly, a hurricane suddenly swept across the sky. There was a wild laugh.
"Haha, I didn't expect the Xuanji Dao Dharma Body to fall here. ”
A flame fell from the sky and turned into a human being, with silky sideburns and eyes like electricity.
"King of the Golden Winged Roc!"
The face of the old man in the pale ink-colored green shirt changed suddenly. At the same time, several people behind him quickly gathered together and stared at the comer with hostility.
"It seems that this Purple Thunder Gorge is a blessed land, not only the Lingbao Cave Heavenly Association is here, but even the Dharma Body of the Xuanji Daoist is also here. It seems that my Golden-Winged Dapeng King is deeply blessed, and the heavens will send me a creation!"
"Senior Brother Minghua, what can I do about this?" a person next to him frowned and asked in a deep voice.
The old man in the pale ink-colored green shirt had a flickering eye, narrowed his eyes, and shouted coldly: "King Golden-winged Dapeng, this is the Dharma Body of the Xuanji Daoist of my sect, you have to get involved!"
The Golden-Winged Dapeng King laughed: "Mo Minghua, you have been in decline for more than a hundred years since the Xuanji Gate, and with your strength, you dare to compete with my Golden-Winged Dapeng King for the Law Body?"
The corners of the golden-winged Dapeng King's mouth curled slightly, a red lotus bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, the golden feather wings behind him flapped fiercely, and a black whirlwind surged instantly, the surrounding heaven and earth changed color, the branches broke off at the waist, and the fallen leaves rolled wildly.
The face of the old man in the light ink shirt changed slightly, and he pinched the trick with one hand, and a spiritual power shield protected everyone.
Seeing the other party's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, the Golden-Winged Roc King sneered arrogantly.
"Now, I declare that this Purple Thunder Gorge area is my demon clan's territory, so everything in it belongs to my demon clan. ”
"Little bird spirit, the tone is not small!"
At this moment, the ground around him suddenly shook violently.
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of heavy footsteps was exceptionally clear.
In the distance, the towering ancient trees snapped apart, and a dull sneeze echoed around. I saw three huge lions slowly stepping out of the dense forest.
On the back of the lion sat three men and one woman, who were the people of the Xiayi and Mobei families.
The Golden-Winged Roc King suddenly raised his head and stared at the comer.
"Who are you, you don't know how to speak, arrogant!"
Mo Minghua also turned to look at the few people above the lion, but his eyes fell on the cloud pattern on the golden sleeve, but his heart was suddenly shocked.
Maybe the demon clan doesn't know anything, but they have heard that there are several great families in the Northern Immortal State, and the legend is that they use clouds, electricity, water, and wind as totem marks. These families are very powerful. Dominates the entire Northern Immortal State.
This thought flashed in Mo Minghua's mind, this was just a rumor, the Northern Immortal Prefecture was too far away, no one had ever seen it, not to mention that it was impossible to come here from the Northern Immortal Prefecture.
"Look at the move!"
The Golden-winged Dapeng King shouted angrily, and his feet catapulted violently, swept into the air, the three-petal red lotus bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, and with a flip of his palm, a pitch-black long axe was grasped in his hand. Slashed at the lion.
Mo Beihai, who was above the lion, suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden lotus bloomed in the center of his eyebrows.
"Get out!"
Rolling thunder erupted in his throat. The piercing sound wave swept away.
When the Golden-Winged Dapeng King saw the golden lotus, his face suddenly changed greatly. Before he could react, he was swept away by a powerful sound wave, breaking more than a dozen ancient trees in a row.
This method made a few people in Xuanjimen tremble. Mo Minghua immediately flicked his sleeves and removed the spiritual power shield, and threw his hand at the back of the lion.
"I don't know where my friend is from?"
Mo Beihai, who was the leader, glanced at him coldly and did not speak.
Mo Minghua's face was embarrassed, his breathing was nervous, and the cultivation of the Golden Lotus level was very rare in the entire Youzhou. This kind of character can't afford to offend.
However, what he was most worried about now was the Dharma body of the 'Xuanji Dao Man'.
If they make a move, they don't even want to take back the Xuanji Dao Dharmakaya. If they can't get back the Xuanji Daoist Dharma Body, they don't know when the Xuanji Sect will be able to rise again.
Unexpectedly, Mo Beihai only glanced at the Dharma Body of the Xuanji Daoist, and the lion under the seat continued to move forward and disappeared from their field of vision.
In the distance, the Queen of the Golden-winged Roc looked at the back of the lion departing in fear, and her eyes showed a look of jealousy. But he disappeared silently and hid aside.
Soon after they left, a few more people came out of the woods.
It was the 'Holy Son' and his party.
At this moment, the Xuanjimen group was thinking about how to break the ban, but unexpectedly, another group of people appeared.
The old man in the light ink green shirt frowned, and hurriedly took a few people to hide.
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There is no fog here. Several people looked around curiously.
"Huh, what is this?"
They instantly focused their gaze on the flower-filled area in the center.
"Holy Son, what a powerful breath!"
Old He's eyes narrowed slightly, a little surprised. When several people got closer, it was a corpse.
Crane Lao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, such a powerful breath, he couldn't imagine that he could keep his body incorruptible after falling, and this powerful breath came out of the corpse. This person's previous cultivation must be to the heavens.
A few people didn't expect such a powerful monk to appear here in Youzhou.
"This sword is good!"
Elder Crane stared at the ancient spirit sword next to the corpse.
"It's an ancient treasure!"
Crane Lao stretched out his hand to grab it, but saw that ripples like water waves suddenly rippled around the corpse, and the powerful force directly ejected it a few feet away!
The Holy Son was startled, and Crane Lao's face was also red, he took a deep breath and flew back.
"It's a bit weird, like someone deliberately set it up. ”
Crane Lao took a deep breath, the lotus flower in his eyebrows bloomed, the cane in his hand slammed to the ground, and a red light rose to the sky, breaking the ban.
But unexpectedly, like a stone falling into the water, the prohibition rippled one after another, and there was no reaction.