Chapter 133: Summoning the Divine Spell Gong Meng Shaoqing wins

"The talisman is quiet, the spirit flag is blowing in the wind, and the white crane is appearing quickly. ”

In the ring, Kongtong's left and right index fingers hooked the name finger stretched out from the middle finger, and the five fingers went up, reciting the mantra.

In the sky above, a huge white crane suddenly flew down and swooped towards Baihou.

Baihou Kanyue's sword turned and slashed out.

At the same time as the white crane attacked, his hands changed rapidly, only to see his middle finger and ring finger intersecting, and his index finger, little finger, and thumb were stretched together; Cultivating hundreds of millions of eons of eons proves my supernatural powers. ”

A golden light flashed in the void above his head, covering his entire body from top to bottom.

In an instant, the whole body radiated golden light, like a golden man.

Bai Hou slashed out with a sword, and the boundless blood was like a raging wave, slapping towards the white crane.

The white crane was rushed by the blood, and retreated with a chirp, and the situation was precarious.

The little finger of the right hand is hooked by the middle finger and the middle finger is bent, the big finger and the index finger are upright, the heart is thoughtless and innocent, and the existence in the dark is communicated.

A mystical note came out of his mouth, and although the sound was soft, it spread all around, straight into the sky.

The void rippled, and it seemed that there was an unknown power about to break through the air.

The elders watching the ring from above looked over there, and someone muttered, "I don't know which god was called?"

Bai Hou glanced at the air, felt the pressure, Zhenyuan spit out, and the sword qi was horizontal, "Kill..."

A bloody Chongxiao sword qi stabbed towards the white crane, and the white crane, who couldn't withstand the invasion of blood, couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a wail and turned into nothingness.

In the void, the nameless power finally broke through the sky. A majestic deity wearing gold armor and holding a thunder whip stepped out of it and landed in the ring, the god glanced at Bai Hou and said disdainfully: "Ants." ”

A whip fell, and boundless thunder descended with the whip.

"Kill..."

Even in the face of the gods, Bai Hou was fearless, and when he saw the thunder whip coming, he held the Kanyue Sword to meet it.

"Boom"

In an instant, the boundless thunder collided with the sky-high aura.

Thunder is the most masculine and rigid thing in heaven and earth, and it has the power to eliminate demons and destroy evil and purify filth. Although Bai Hou has achieved cultivation, he is a yin thing, how can he resist the mighty thunder. In an instant, the blood was cleared by the thunder, and the remaining thunder fell on his body, and he was blasted backwards, and his face became dead white.

The elder of the guardian ring hurriedly covered it with Zhengang, and Kongtong also hurriedly withdrew the spell and let the summoned gods leave.

But the god was unmoved, and continued to smash down with the whip.

Kongtong was frightened to death, and hurriedly pinched the seal to drive away the gods.

"Hmm..."

The god sensed it, turned his head to look, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes. The powerful volley came into the air, making Bai Zifang unable to move.

"Get out. Suddenly, there was a cheer in the sky.

The ghost lord of the god reached out and grabbed the god and threw it out. The god didn't even dare to fart.

Kong Tong breathed a sigh of relief, it was a trivial matter to be injured in a martial arts competition, if he killed someone. Especially the subordinates of the ghost master of the Divine Capital, according to that character, even if he is a son of a famous sect, it is estimated that he is enough.

When the elder guarding the ring saw that the god had disappeared, he removed the true gang from Bai Hou's body.

The law enforcement disciple next to him hurriedly stepped forward to help heal his injuries.

Summoning the gods was not without a price, and Kongtong's true yuan was exhausted, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

The elder guarding the ring pointed his hand, and the spiritual rain fell from the sky and poured on him, and Zhenyuan suddenly slowly recovered.

After a moment, Kongtong stood up and bowed respectfully to the elder, "Thank you, Elder." ”

The elder of the guarding ring waved his hand and said, "Visualizing the gods, it is best not to visualize those great powers that once existed, otherwise they will be eaten by their awakened consciousness, I am afraid that the harm will be not small, remember to remember." ”

"Kongtong understands, thank you for the elder's advice. ”

The so-called summoning of gods must first visualize in your mind that you want to summon gods and turn into a divine seed to exist in the sea of consciousness before you can summon them.

In fact, it is called summoning, but it just appears in another way, and it is similar to the people and things that the disciples of the Qingyang Academy Palace have condensed.

However, this kind of summoned thing is a little more powerful, but it has a little disadvantage that if it awakens itself and has a consciousness and soul, it will be difficult to control, and some will even break away. The things condensed by the disciples of the Qingyang Academy Palace also have this drawback, but those things are generally difficult to produce evil thoughts under the illumination of Haoran righteousness. The Heart Seal Sect's Divine Summoning Mantra is not necessarily.

Of course, the Aragami summoned by Gongliang is different.

After thanking the elders who guarded the ring, Kongtong walked out of the ring. It was the second race's turn to jump up.

"Lingyun Sword Sect Bai Zifang, please advise. ”

"Black Lotus Sect Duke Meng Shaoqing, you are polite. ”

After the name was called, the two of them each took out their weapons and attacked each other. Bai Zifang came out with a sword, the faint sword turned into a streamer and flew away, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Gongmeng Shaoqing.

The moth knife moved, and a sword qi swung out, slashing at the hidden sword.

The Hidden Sword spun around and dodged the attack. The sword is free, the heart is the sword, Bai Zifang's heart moved slightly, and the hidden sword was thousands of clones, stabbing towards Gongmeng Shaoqing.

Gongmeng Shaoqing's moth knife drew a semicircle forward, and the true yuan turned into a gang, forming a transparent wall, blocking the front. The hidden sword came, stabbed on the wall, causing ripples, in vain.

"Bundle. ”

The Hidden Sword moved with the sound, and thousands of sword shadows returned to one, stabbing against the transparent wall, spinning, and constantly drilling down.

Water drops through the stone, the fierce woman is afraid of pestering the man, and the transparent wall transformed by the true yuan also can't withstand the drilling of the hidden sword.

After a while, I saw that the point that had been drilled was slowly thinning and was about to be broken.

Gongmeng Shaoqing's face turned cold, the moth knife rose, and the Qingyao sword flew forward, through the transparent wall, and slashed towards the hidden sword.

"Drink"

Bai Zifang pointed to the hidden sword, and the thin sword body immediately turned into a giant sword and slashed forward.

"Knort"

The sword and the giant sword collided, making a crisp sound. The giant sword slashed through the sword and landed on the transparent wall, cracking the wall that was about to be broken apart one by one. Under the royal movement of Bai Zifang, the giant sword broke through the transparent wall, and then slashed at Gongmeng Shaoqing.

"Naive. ”

"As soon as the black lotus came out of the world, it opened. ”

Gongmeng Shaoqing snorted coldly, and the moth knife slashed out.

This knife is like opening the sky, splitting through chaos, with its own spiritual charm, dazzling. In the blink of an eye, the giant sword and the moth knife slashed each other, making a loud "clang" sound. Gongmeng Shaoqing took a step back, the giant sword roared, turned into its original form and flew back into Bai Zifang's hand.

Bai Zifang looked at the Hidden Sword, his brows furrowed slightly, because of the blow just now, the Hidden Sword was injured a little.

After Gongmeng Shaoqing slashed out, he slashed again.

"Heaven and earth are sorrowful. ”

There was a cry of sorrow in the light of the sword, was it a helpless cry, an amorous sigh, or...

The sad cry came, rippling in his heart, Bai Zifang suddenly returned to his hometown, saw the dilapidated wooden house, and saw his family and parents. In the old days, the family was poor, and only a dilapidated wooden house remained. He has a family of five, and in addition to his parents and him, he still has younger siblings. My parents worked hard to farm, and they could barely feed themselves after a year. There was a famine that year, and there was nothing to produce in the fields, so their parents had to take them to escape the famine.

On the way, he encountered a thief and was almost killed. Fortunately, he met Shizun to rescue him and was able to enter the Lingyun Sword Sect to practice.

Scenes of the past pass by in front of you, as if it were yesterday, which makes people sigh.

Suddenly, Bai Zifang felt bad, he was clearly competing in the Miaodao Immortal Sect ring, how could he see the past?

Alert, the picture shattered, and he returned to the ring.

It's just too late, the moth knife slashed on the body, although there was a robe to protect it, but it was broken in a blink of an eye, and then it was cut out.

"Gong Meng Shaoqing won, and the next game continues. ”()