Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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"My biggest advantage is that Magic power is stronger than him. As long as I use this advantage, it will be enough to win this battle."

Gongsun Jiuniang's plan has been decided, and he constantly urges the Sancai Qingning Circle to beat the Qibao Golden Pagoda.

Gradually, fine sweat came out of the ascetic Dutuo's forehead, and his breathing began to become urgent.

With the continuous consumption of Magic power in Dantian, whether it is good fortune Tianluo or the three-talent Qingning circle, the pressure on him is increasing.

"Emei and Buddhism have counted all the agencies, and in the end it will inevitably be defeated!" Tian Chi went to humanity.

The ancestor Sunken Kong nodded his head.

"Emei completely lost the sword fight this time. However, I hope they can win."

"Old man in the air, do you have an antagonism with Chongshan?" Tianchi went up to humanity.

He shook his head quickly, "Chongshan True Monarch used to refine treasures for me, and I have also listened to the preaching under a real seat many times. Although I am not from the Chongshan line, the real person can be regarded as being in the second half because of the grace of preaching. division."

"It is precisely because of this that I hope Emei can win."

"Only when Emei welcomes it, can the spiritual world continue to maintain the current balance of power and prevent chaos. Otherwise, if the Chongshan line wins, the position of the protagonist of Emei's killing and robbery will inevitably be shaken. At that time, people's hearts will float, and chaos will inevitably occur. ."

When the words fell, the empty ancestor sighed.

"In the final analysis, although the strength of the Chongshan line is strong, its foundation is too weak. The reputation in the spiritual world is far worse than Emei, even worse than Wudang. If it were not for Chongshan True Monarch for many years of preaching, it would have benefited many colleagues, I am afraid they are even now. The status will not be there either."

A word made the faces of everyone present feel more thoughtful.

"The words of the old man Xingkong are correct. The Chongshan line is still too shallow. If they are given a piece of time to lay the foundation, they will truly have enough prestige to take over the honor of the leader of the righteous way from Emei. Otherwise, Even if he wins now, the world cultivator will not be truly convinced." Tianganshan Xiaonan sighed.

The reputation thing seems to be of little use.

But in many cases, it is more useful than strength.

Especially in terms of attracting talents.

Just like a rabbit, it is already very strong; as a result, the eagle sauce of ‘gunfight every day’ is still the beacon of the world.

Even if the epidemic prevention is poor, it still attracts talents from all over the world.

Moreover, there is no need to do it yourself, there are a lot of brothers, vying to pick up the rabbit.

The prestige accumulated over the centuries is evident.

Changing here, if Emei really intends to fight with Chongshan, in addition to Buddhism, many people in the practice world will stand on Emei's side.

This is also an intuitive effect brought by reputation and prestige.

"You are all fellow practitioners who have practiced for hundreds of years, or even nearly a thousand years, and I believe you must know the cruelty of the last great calamity of the immortals."

"If Emei competes with Chongshan this time, and Zhengdao fights Devil Dao, the celestial catastrophe will only be more cruel. I don't know how many passages will fall." Liankong ancestor sighed.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

No one can guarantee that he will survive the catastrophe.

Unfortunately, the development of the matter will not be based on the will of their outsiders.

Compared with the beginning, the light of the Qibao Golden Building has shrunk by more than half.

Ascetic Dutuo meditated in the Lotus Position, his hands were knotted, his face was pale, and he obviously couldn't support it for long.

The people in Emei were very anxious, and the Buddhist monks sitting in mid-air were also frowning.

The gazes of Tianmeng, Baimei, Zhigong, and Kongtuo looked at Zunsheng in the middle at the same time.

Zun Sheng, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

A thick majesty bloomed on his skinny face.

"Amitābha, Zhi Gong?"

"Zen Master."

"Do it!"

After Zhi Gong's respectful voice should be, he urged his hands to print the Jue.

The ten-colored relics at the top of the Qibao Golden Building suddenly felt alive.

This relic is the key to the Seven Treasure Golden Pagoda, and it is also the back hand of Buddhism left in it. There is a strong Buddha power in it, and it also hides the soul of Zen Master Zhigong.

Without this relic, the power of the Seven Treasure Golden Block would be reduced by at least 60%.

With this relic, no matter who takes the Qibao Golden Block, it can be recovered instantly.

As the true master of the Qibao Golden Pagoda, Zhigong is very familiar with manipulating this treasure.

Of course, he did not blatantly urge Qibao Jinzhu to deal with Gongsun Jiuniang, but maintained the status quo and gave the Ascetic Tutuo time to restore the Magic power.

"You restore the Magic power first, and I will block him."

The sound coming into his ears shocked the ascetic Toutuo's heart and instantly relaxed.

"Thank you Zen Master."

"Needless to say, winning is important."

"Yes!"

Gongsun Jiuniang frowned, and she just looked at the still shaky Seven Treasure Golden Buddha Light, suddenly became tough for some reason.

No matter how she urged the Sancai Qingning Circle, she couldn't weaken it like before.

"wrong!"

Pushing the bronze mirror to take a look, the ascetic head Tuo Baoxiang sits solemnly in the air, where there is still a little unsupportable.

And he is clearly taking the opportunity to adjust his breath and meditate to restore Magic power.

Pushing the bronze mirror to check continuously, he soon discovered the soul hidden in the relic at the top of the Qibao Golden Building.

In the heart of anger, she passed the sound to Yan Chixia, after all, the latter was the person who presided over this battle at the order of the patriarch.

"Uncle Si, they cheated."

"I saw it. Hey, these Buddhism guys have a lot of ghosts and eyes. If we hadn't had the bronze mirror there, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to spot their tricks."

"Then what shall we do?"

"They play tricks, let's not be polite. Just in time when I came this time, your master gave me three magical charms just in case. I used the celestial sacred gate to pass it to you. Don’t be polite when you get it. Beat that bald donkey hard for me."

Hearing the rough words in Gongsun Jiuniang's ears, he felt quite cordial.

Under the cover of good fortune Tianluo, a golden charm, one foot three inches long and four inches wide, flew out from the projection of the celestial elephant gate.

With the touch of Divine Sense, Gongsun Jiuniang felt the most powerful Spiritual Qi!

Certainly in my heart, looking at the opportunity, my handprints fluttered.

"disease!"

The magic talisman flew out like a lightning, and instantly turned into a huge, solid golden palm.

As soon as this giant palm came out, the situation changed color instantly.

The extremely powerful Reiatsu gave all the cultivators present a sense of imminent disaster.

"not good!"

The complexions of Zunsheng, Tianmeng, Baimei and others changed drastically.

Want to shoot, but they are too far apart, it's too late.

‘Boom’, the golden giant palm with the power of splitting the sky, patted it down again.

Zen Master Zhigong can no longer hide, otherwise the ascetic Dutuo will have to be slapped to death by this palm.

The Qibao Golden Tower shines brightly, and the ten-colored relics bloom infinitely blue.

The rapidly expanding golden building greeted the giant palm.

In an instant, the world was pale.

The dazzling golden light surpassed the scorching sun in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening explosion, mixed with a powerful impact, and flew in all directions.

The surrounding mountains shook in an instant.

Fortunately, Li Jingxu, Yixiu, Lingqiao Sanxian and many other cultivators were all on the nearest hills, and they quickly blocked the shock wave without letting the surrounding mountains collapse.

But many Earth Immortals were also shocked by this powerful impulse, making it hard to hold on to themselves.

They just resisted the aftermath, but the Qibao Golden Tower that was slapped was even worse.

The Tianzhu Peak of Zhongnan Mountain used to stand thousands of people on the wall and was extremely majestic.

Now it has disappeared.

A large pit with a diameter of nearly a thousand feet was replaced.

The Qibao Golden Tower was dimly light, and fell diagonally in the middle of the big pit.

Below the golden citadel, the seven orifices of the ascetic head bleeds, describing it as miserable, but fortunately the breath still exists and he has not died.

"Brother Ascetic!"

"Damn, how dare you hurt people with secret arrows!"

The people of Emei rushed for the earth.

"Amitābha!"

Zun Sheng shouted the Buddha's name, and the dazzling Buddha light rose into the sky, turned into a giant palm, and patted Gongsun Jiuniang straight.

Tianmeng, Baimei, Zhigong and others followed closely behind.

"Boom...!"

In an instant, Huang Zhongda Lu's voice resounded through the world.

A giant bronze cauldron with a thousand feet in size, looks like a giant mountain of ancient times, standing in the air.

Despite the call from Zunsheng, Tianmeng, Baimei and others, Jinzhang and Tianlong, I stood still.

Standing on the top of King Yu's divine cauldron, Yan Chixia was soaring into the sky, and a huge sword measuring more than 3,000 feet appeared in midair.

The fierce and unobtrusive momentum, earth-shaking.

"Zunsheng, Tianmeng, Baimei, my patience can be limited, if you don't stop it, don't blame me for being insensitive under Xuanyuan Sword!"

An angry voice, murderous!

The Cultivation Base at the middle stage of the real fairy made the surrounding thousands of feet in total silence.

Sword Immortal, has always been the number one killer.

At the beginning, Yan Chixia was in the Liao Zhai world, fighting with the witch gods to kill a Jiazi. Under the Xuanyuan sword, the head rolled, and the accumulated Killing intent and murderous intent were breathtaking.

With the addition of the tyrannical Cultivation Base, the people of Emei were all crushed in an instant.

Except for a few Cultivation Base that has become a real wonderland, everyone present felt cold and stressed!

Those cultivators under the Earth Immortals are even more silent.

Zun Sheng looked at the huge sword that ran across the sky in mid-air and exuded a compelling Sword intent, his white eyebrows beating, his expression changed drastically, and he took a deep breath.

The erected palm gradually retracted.

Seeing him like this, Tianmeng, Kongtuo and others did not make any more moves.

"Nano Amitābha. Today, the two factions compete with each other, and the disciples of both sides rely on their own truth. Cultivation Base, victory is victory, defeat is defeat. How can the disciples of the noble faction hurt others by stealth?"

"Hehe, you are really going to beat you down. Just now, Mr. Zhi, who was bald, secretly played some tricks, thinking I didn't know?"

Zun Sheng's brows jumped, and the expressions of Tianmeng, Baimei and others changed slightly.

"Your school's skills are inferior to others, so he secretly used ghosts. My nephew Zhigong tried to protect Emei's asceticism, so he took care of one or two. How did it get into the mouth of the benefactor Yan, it became ours." Zun Sheng Shen Soundtrack.

Yan Chixia laughed angrily, "Zun Sheng, I used to look at you high before, respecting you as a Buddhist great virtue, with high morals. Today, you are just a vulgar and sinister villain."

"The benefactor of Yan's mouth is to leave virtue, you need to know that the Buddha also has anger." Zun Sheng said angrily.

"Hehe, do you want to fight? I, Yan Chixia, will stay with me to the end. But before the fight, I have to make it clear that it was not my Chongshan line that couldn’t lose. But the old man Zhigong was bald. After repeated blows, I secretly shot when I was almost unable to support it, blocking the means of my nephew."

"Otherwise, when it comes to the back, how can the ascetic Dutuo hit stronger and stronger?"

"And that golden palm, my nephew suddenly used it. Even the higher bald heads of your Cultivation Base can't react to it, but the old bald head of Zhigong can promptly move the Qibao golden block to block it."

"If it weren't for this golden building to be something else, and it was urged in advance, it wouldn't be possible."

"Finally, in this competition, I have won three games at Chongshan Academy. Even if we lose this time, we still have a chance. There is no need to play any tricks. On the contrary, it is Emei. If they lose this game, they will lose completely. It’s a match this time."

"So, it's self-evident who is most likely to be tricked in secret."

After a pause, Yan Chixia's sharp eyes swept across Zunsheng, Tianmeng, and Baimei.

The final frame was fixed on Qi Shuming.

"Qi Head Teacher, this is the end of the sword match. I am not interested in comparing swords to a group of people who can't afford to lose."

After that, Qi Shuming didn't wait for Qi Shuming's reply. With a wave of his big sleeve, he retracted Yu Ding, rolled up Gongsun Jiuniang, urged Jian Dun, and disappeared into the distance instantly.

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