Chapter 157 Returning to One is Nothing to Do

When Chen He saw this scene, his heart was also condensed, not as easy as seeing the power inspired by the Four Elephant Diagram cultivated by Dongfang Wusi just now.

Bai Wanxian immediately stretched out his right hand to the hilt of the Zixia Sword that was lying across his chest: Gong Xinyue, a Divine Treasure Realm monk, although he was also a little surprised, he was not half worried about Bai Wanxian's actions, and let it be.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort to the sky, Bai Wanxian twitched the Zixia Sword vigorously, but he stood there motionless like a stone.

At this moment, the Zixia Sword finally had a hint of reaction, only to see that after a burst of purple glow flowed on its surface, the purple mangs bloomed, and in a roar, Bai Wanxian's hands flicked away.

The entire metal body that shook the whole body unconsciously took a few steps backwards behind him, and the sonorous sound spread throughout the North Square of Wolong Valley.

"This, how is this possible!"

Bai Wanxian knew the true power of his "Maha Gold Body Decision", not to mention a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, it could not hurt its body at all under a single blow, and after he turned into a golden Dharma Body, his power was infinite, everything was broken, and everything was destroyed.

Unexpectedly, he was completely flicked away by a spirit sword, so that he didn't even have time to react, which was unprecedented in his life.

This is also the biggest blow he has received since he cultivated the "Maha Gold Body Duel".

After a while, after a burst of golden mangs on Bai Wanxian's surface, he hugged his fist at Gong Xinyue on the opposite side with a bitter face, and walked straight to the outside of the high platform, summoning a flying sword and leaving the sword.

"Bai Gongzi doesn't need to be discouraged, in the furnace Ding Realm, the person who can make the Zixia Sword make such a change is only a few fingers now!"

Gong Xinyue said to Bai Wanxian, who had already gone away, with a complicated expression, obviously admiring this person's strength, but this Zixia Sword was too miraculous, and it was not something that could be pulled out by the powerful, and no one knew what kind of conditions it would achieve.

The people present looked at each other for Bai Wanxian's sudden departure, thinking that this Bai Wanxian was in his realm, with his "Mahajin Body Decision"**, I am afraid that he has reached a peak in physical training.

Since even he had no choice but to leave, it was obvious that it was a fool's dream for those who left behind to pull out this sword.

However, the so-called greed has never been cut off in the past, and since there is no way for these people to pull out this sword, it is not a shame that they did not pull out this sword when they came to power.

So under the temptation of the word Li, after the next half an hour, the other monks in the early and middle stages of the furnace peak realm all went to the stage to give it a try.

As expected, no one could pull out this sword, and there was no one who made this sword purple light like Bai Wanxian just now.

Not long after, the people present, except for Ke Zifeng, Yi Song, Dugu Bo, Gu Yan Old Demon, Mei Qing Dao Chief, Chen He, and the group of Wolong Valley deacons, almost all the others went up.

That palace Xinyue began to show a little disappointed on his face after a short time, and from time to time he looked at the official Wan'er behind him, but he saw the wonderful figure under the round light gauze hat, but he didn't move.

"Next, I'd like to give it a try!"

That Gu Yan Old Demon was dressed in purple clothes and descended, and when he reached the high platform, he was also the first monk in the late stage of the Furnace Ding Realm in the true sense.

Although in terms of strength, if the early stage cultivators of the Furnace Ding Realm have cultivated some powerful and domineering**, and have a few superb spiritual weapons with good prohibition, they can surpass the late stage monks of the Furnace Ding Realm in terms of strength.

However, in terms of profound mana, the realm of the late stage of the furnace peak realm was at least several times that of the early stage, and more than twice that of the middle stage; this was an ironclad fact that could not be argued.

Seeing that the first Furnace Ding Late Stage Monk was on the stage, those Furnace Ding Realm monks who stayed behind to watch the excitement naturally looked sideways, obviously full of expectations in their hearts.

Although no one in the audience said anything, there was also a clear atmosphere of antagonism between the family and the casual cultivators.

In terms of strength, the average family cultivator is stronger than the casual cultivator, but in this current situation, although those casual cultivators don't know each other, they are also secretly competing in their hearts, come and fight for strength, pull out this Zixia sword, and let those family monks be ashamed.

Therefore, although this Gu Yan Old Demon usually had a bad reputation in the immortal cultivation world, as soon as he reached the high platform, a few people began to cheer.

Gu Yan Old Demon heard the cheers in his heart, but he was also quite proud, and thought that he was famous and respected on weekdays.

didn't think too much, made a salute, and took the Zixia Sword from the hands of Gong Xinyue, the senior, only to see that after he recited the words in his mouth, a burst of purple light flowed on the surface of his body, which echoed the purple glow on the Zixia Sword.

"Drink!"

After a light drink, four long arms suddenly appeared from his sleeves, and a group of mortal cultivators were stunned, and after Gu Yan Old Demon smiled proudly, he grabbed the sword scabbard with three arms on one side, and grabbed the hilt with three arms on the other, and pulled it hard.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, under this force, it was too much force, and three of the six arms were suddenly broken on the spot, and some blood flowed out.

"Hahaha!"

The three of Ke Zifeng behind Qi Guan Wan'er immediately burst out laughing, not expecting that this was the so-called late existence of the Furnace Ding Realm in the Scattered Cultivation.

After Gu Yan Old Demon snorted coldly, four of the six arms disappeared into his sleeves with a sudden change, while the remaining two arms were holding the Zixia Sword intact.

With a black face, after handing over this sword to Gong Xinyue, he also took the feather fan and flew away, obviously feeling that he was too embarrassed just now, and left angrily.

Seeing Gu Yan Old Demon leaving, all the scattered cultivators shook their heads, it seems that this Gu Yan Old Demon probably also relied on the power of some elixir to barely reach the late stage of cultivation, otherwise it would not be so bad.

Although Daoist Mei Qing was the same on the surface, he mocked in his heart, and then flew to the side of Gong Xinyue with the dust, hugged his fists and said: "The old Taoist is not talented, I also hope to try one or two!"

"Taoist kung fu is also broad and profound, since you have this will, then this sword will be handed over to you. ”

Taking the long sword, Mei Qingdao raised it flat above his neck with both palms, leveled with his gaze, and studied it carefully.

In an instant, I saw that the figure of Daoist Mei Qing turned into an afterimage, and the Zixia Sword that surrounded the sky wandered in a clockwise direction of the gossip.

Everywhere he went, he would stretch out his fingers, and every time he popped out his fingers, it seemed that the clouds were light and the wind was light and weak, but there was a low metallic sound.

In just a breath of time, Mei Qingdao's figure walked around the five-foot long sword, popped out more than ten fingers, and returned to the same place quietly, just like the beginning, his palms were raised, and the Zixia sword was level with his line of sight, as if he had not moved for half a minute from the beginning.

If it weren't for the fact that an egg-sized Tai Chi original diagram was slowly condensing out at the center of the Zixia Sword, I am afraid that anyone present would feel that this Mei Qing Dao Chang had not moved half a step at all.

His hand is smooth, calm, soft and rigid, Tai Chi Yuan turned, and he showed the great success of Taoism as soon as he made a move. It seems to be unremarkable, but it is an extraordinary strength seen in the ordinary, which naturally makes the monks stunned.

Even the figure of Qi Guan Wan'er, who had never been alarmed on the side, moved unconsciously, and obviously admired this son's **.

"What you are cultivating is the rumored 'Returning to the Unity of the Phaseless Sect'? Hehe, I didn't expect that in a small Luoyun Continent, there would be a descendant of the 'Phaseless Sect'! ”

Gong Xinyue on the side was naturally secretly frightened.

Daoist Mei Qing was bitter, he didn't expect that he would show his hand, but let outsiders see his origin, and hurriedly said: "'Wuxiang Sect', the seniors laughed, but the juniors have never heard of this sect!"

"Oh!" That Gong Xinyue naturally had no interest in revealing this person's inheritance, so she just let out an expressionless sigh and ignored it.

At this moment, the original diagram of Tai Chi in the hand of Daoist Mei Qing burst open, only to see that the Zixia Sword, which was still extremely calm, was constantly roaring at this moment, and a majestic purple glow overflowed outward, shocking Daoist Mei Qing on the side and retreating seven or eight steps backwards again and again before he stood firm.

The abnormal movement of this Zixia Sword was obviously much bigger than the movement that Bai Wan had made just now.

Even Chen He and the other deacons of Wolong Valley were dumbfounded by the scene in front of them, and they were a little speechless.

"Isn't it?"

Dugu Bo's right ear jumped slightly, could it be that this Mei Qing Dao Chang is the destined person of this Zixia Sword!

The hand of the head of the Mei Qing Dao just now naturally made Dugu Bo sigh that the master is among the people, and it seems that there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the scattered cultivation, which is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Buzz!"

A burst of purple light rushed into the sky, bursting open more than a hundred zhang away in the sky, and a huge white light mask appeared in the sky of the entire Wolong Valley in a moment, and the white light mask was filled with a continuous purple glow.

It was the first time that Gong Xinyue had such an amazing reaction when she saw this Zixia Sword, but she glanced at Mei Qingdao on the other side.

And Daoist Mei Qing obviously didn't expect this Zixia Sword to have such a big reaction to "Returning to Oneness", and he was also shocked.

Gong Xinyue turned into a red light and flew away in the next moment, grabbed the Zixia Sword into his hand, and then fluttered down like a butterfly.

Although the Zixia sword made a lot of noise, there was still no sword out of the sheath, and it seemed that this Meiqing Daoist had no chance of this sword.