Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Four Seasons Space Struggle II
In the summer space, eight demon cultivators and six Taoist monks have surrounded nine Confucian monks, and three Confucian monks have been caught and sealed the veins.
Senior Brother Shao Ming of the Taoist came forward and said: "Brother Yang, I am waiting for the Taoist monks to come this time, not for anything else, but for this Heaven Opening Divine Technique in front of me, this is one of my Taoist great powers, Brother Yang."
"The supernatural power of Taoism, it's really funny!" Another personable beautiful young man came out of the Confucian cultivation, "This Heavenly Divine Technique, ranked nineteenth on the list of Ten Thousand Laws and Five Elements, this list is dedicated to the world's divine arts, and this Heavenly Opening Divine Technique is classified as chaotic, and this chaotic potential, can I also call this technique my Confucian great magical power." ”
Ruxiu surnamed Yang said again: "Let my three junior brothers go first, let's have something to say, the time for this March is almost up, there are only five days left, and when these five days arrive, who knows which season we will be teleported to, so we are not in a hurry, and everyone can't get it." As soon as the monk surnamed Yang finished speaking, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, but faintly, he didn't let others get close to the Heaven Opening Divine Technique.
The Taoist monks looked at each other, but one of the demon cultivators with antlers stepped forward with a Confucian cultivator who was sealed in one hand and said, "Yang Buxuan, since you don't want to open the Heavenly Divine Technique, then we will accept it." After saying that, he carried the man and continued to walk forward, and from time to time he used his hand to exert force, so that the person in his hand screamed again and again.
"Take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude!" the beautiful young man pulled out a seven-foot-long sword, and the slender blade pointed straight at the antlers demon cultivator.
"Hehe, you wait for Confucianism to be the most cunning, I'm afraid it's not as soon as the conversion time comes, and then you will take the Open Heaven Divine Technique into your pocket, if you know each other, leave quickly, if you accidentally hurt this one in my hand, then what should I do." Besides, I have eight demon cultivators, do you think you can't fight against your nine Confucian cultivators?" This last sentence caused all the demon cultivators to laugh wildly.
At this time, suddenly a sword light emanated from the slender sword body of the beautiful young man, and suddenly shot through the forehead of the Confucian cultivator in the hands of the antler monk.
The Confucian cultivator only had time to be stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head.
The atmosphere in this room also became more solemn with this sword. The antlered monk threw the dead body in his hand and said viciously: "The beautiful young man who lives in the invisible place, the long sword Ye Yitang, is ruthless enough!"
As a result, these three forces, as the sword fell, everyone obediently chose to sit down, and the atmosphere suddenly became incomprehensible, and the deadlock could not be broken.
In the spring space, with the opening of that door, the last person of Monk Faru walked in, and he was shocked when he looked at it. Countless pills were neatly arranged on the surrounding walls, and some sparkling pills were flying several feet above their heads. And in the top of that, there was a pill, surrounded by countless pills in the center.
Monk Faru glanced at it and said incredulously: "That's the Nirvana Pill! The elixir that can become a Buddha on the spot!"
"The little monk doesn't know what to say, it's obviously the Flying Dragon Pill, which can allow me and the demon clan to immediately achieve the Demon Pill of the Great Demon. "The leopard-headed demon cultivator is salivating. All the other demon cultivators also chimed in.
Wrong!
Monk Faru looked at it carefully, he had traveled to eighty-four countries from the west, and he thought that his experience was definitely not bad, and it was impossible to misunderstand the origin of this elixir. The Fa monk moved in his heart, could it be that the monk Faru crushed a Buddha bead on his neck, and then smeared the powder of the Buddha bead on his eyes, looking at the pill.
"This is!" Monk Faru screamed, his eyes bleeding, and he collapsed to the ground. Monk Faru hurriedly crossed his legs, folded his hands, and did not raise his head. Just bow your head and chant.
The demon cultivators were also taken aback by the monk's actions, "Who did it just now?" All the demon cultivators shook their heads, and at this time, a bright light suddenly pointed to an elixir.
"Look, this forbidden crack points to Yan Gu Dan, grab it!" The demon cultivators couldn't care about the monk anymore, and they all hurriedly went to grab the pill.
It turned out that all these pills were wrapped in a layer of ancient prohibitions, even the pills flying above the head were no exception, they could only be seen, but they could not be touched, unless when the cracking of the prohibition reached a certain place where the elixir was located, and the bright spot of the cracking of the prohibition was sometimes east and west, and silent, it was simply elusive, once the cracking moved, and the hand had not yet taken it out, the consequences were naturally imaginable.
"Haha, Yan Gudan was robbed by me!" a goat-like demon cultivator.
"Hand it over, with your strength, can you enjoy the Yan Gu Pill alone?" At this time, a group of demon cultivators surrounded the goat-like demon cultivators.
"I can only blame you for your slow hands, do you still want to snatch things from my hands? "This goat demon cultivator seems to be confident in his speed.
"The crack in the prohibition moved again. ”
Everyone saw that the crack of the prohibition actually stopped on the Flying Dragon Pill and did not move, and the demon cultivators suddenly became crazy, and it was the goat demon cultivators who got it first.
And this time, the demon cultivators didn't explain a word to the goat at all, and the demon cultivators had become completely crazy one by one, and they even directly appeared in their original form to snatch the Flying Dragon Pill, and the goat monster also hid for a moment with its own speed.
Realizing that there were too many demon cultivators, the goat began to run out, but was entangled in his feet by the basilisk at once, the goat simply wanted to swallow the Flying Dragon Pill in one bite, but the leopard-headed demon cultivator directly grabbed his head with a claw, and the Flying Dragon Pill fell to the ground and rolled outside, and the demon cultivators fought desperately outward.
And in this room, only Dayu and another wolf-headed demon cultivator remained.
"Monk, what did you see just now?" the wolf-headed demon cultivator squatted down and asked the monk Faru.
Monk Faru slowly raised his head, and the blood in the corners of his eyes was still there: "Amitabha, I want to practice the Tao for ten years, but I haven't realized the slightest bit of the "Desireless" Dao after all. After Monk Faru finished speaking, he continued to chant the Dharma.
"Monk, what did you see?"
The poor monk saw nothing. ”
When the wolf-headed demon cultivator heard this, he suddenly realized, but he no longer snatched the so-called Flying Dragon Pill, but carefully collected the pills arranged around. The big man looked at the monk for a while, and looked at the scene of fighting to the death outside the house for a while, and he didn't know what to do.
In the autumn space, Senior Brother Wu finally pulled out the soul-snatching sword, and the remaining three monks were only the female cultivator.
"Luo Feng, get out of the way!"
Senior Brother Wu held the soul snatching knife in both hands, and rushed towards the spirit, just a knife, the soul snatching knife gently grazed the corner of the essence, and the spirit that killed the three strengthened Huang Kingdom monks was sucked into the knife.
"The Spirit Snatching Sword, the Ten Thousand Treasure Illustrated Book is ranked five hundred and sixty-three, and it has a lethal effect on the Yin Soul Spirit!" Senior Brother Wu muttered.