Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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"My biggest advantage is that my magic power is stronger than his. As long as I use this advantage, it will be enough to win this fight."

Gongsun Jiuniang's plan has been decided, and she constantly urges the three talents Qingning Circle to attack the Qibao Golden Tower.

Gradually, thin beads of sweat broke out from the ascetic Toutuo's forehead, and his breathing began to become rapid.

As the mana in his dantian continued to be consumed, whether it was the Good Fortune Tianluo or the Three Talents Qingning Circle, the pressure on him was increasing.

"After all the mechanisms of Emei and Buddhism, defeat is inevitable in the end!" Master Tianchi said.

Next to him, Ancestor Xuan Kong nodded.

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

"Old Xiankong, do you have a grudge against the Chongshan lineage?" Master Tianchi said.

He quickly shook his head and said, "Zhenjun Chongshan once refined treasures for me, and I have also listened to Zhenzhen's sermons under his seat many times. Although I am not from Chongshan's lineage, just by virtue of preaching, Zhenzhen can be said to be in the second half of the world. division."

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

"Only if Emei welcomes it, can the cultivation world continue to maintain the current balance of power and avoid chaos. Otherwise, if the Chongshan lineage wins, the status of the protagonist of Emei's murder and robbery will inevitably be shaken, and then people's hearts will fluctuate, and chaos will inevitably occur. ."

After finishing his words, the ancestor of Xingkong sighed.

"In the final analysis, although the strength of the Chongshan lineage is strong, its foundation is too weak. Its reputation in the spiritual world is far inferior to Emei, and even worse than Wudang. If it were not for the true Lord Chongshan who preached for many years and benefited many comrades, I am afraid that they would not even be here today. There will be no status."

His words brought a look of deep thought to the faces of everyone present.

"What Mr. Xiankong said is correct. The foundation of the Chongshan lineage is still too shallow. If they are given a period of time to lay a solid foundation, they will truly have enough reputation to take over the title of leader of the righteous path from Emei. Otherwise, Even if we win now, the monks all over the world will still find it hard to be truly convinced." The young man from Tiangan Mountain sighed.

Reputation seems to be of little use.

But many times, it is more useful than strength.

Especially when it comes to attracting talent.

Just like Rabbit, he is already very strong; as a result, Eagle Sauce, who "shoots every day", is still a beacon to the world.

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

Moreover, you don’t even have to do it yourself, there are a large number of boys vying to tease the rabbit.

The prestige accumulated over hundreds of years is evident.

At this point, if Emei really plans to start a fight with the Chongshan lineage, in addition to Buddhism, many people in the spiritual world will side with Emei.

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

"You are all fellow cultivators who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, or even nearly a thousand years. I believe you must know the cruelty of the last great catastrophe among the immortals."

"If Emei and Chongshan fight this time, and the righteous way and the evil way fight, the catastrophe of the Immortals will only be more cruel, and I don't know how many channels will fall by then." Ancestor Xiankong sighed.

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

No one can guarantee that they will survive the catastrophe.

Unfortunately, things will not develop according to the will of outsiders like them.

Compared with the beginning, the Buddha's light in the Seven Treasures Golden Building has shrunk by more than half.

The ascetic tutu sat cross-legged and meditated, making mudras with his hands. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he could not hold on for much longer.

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

Tian Meng, Bai Mei, Zhi Gong, and Kong Tuo looked at Zun Sheng in the middle at the same time.

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

The thin face bloomed with deep majesty.

"Amitabha, Lord Zhi?"

"Zen Master."

"Do it!"

After Zhi Gong said respectfully, he made a gesture with his hands.

The ten-colored relics at the top of the Seven Treasures Golden Building suddenly gave rise to a feeling.

This relic is the key to the Seven Treasures Golden Tower, and it is also the backbone of Buddhism. It contains extremely rich Buddhist power, and also contains the soul of Zen Master Zhigong.

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

And with this relic, no matter who takes away the Seven Treasures Golden Building, they can take it back instantly.

As the true master of the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar, Zhi Gong is very familiar with controlling this treasure.

Of course, he did not blatantly mobilize the Qibao Golden Pillar to deal with Gongsun Jiuniang, but maintained the status quo and allowed the ascetic Tutuo time to recover his magic power.

"You restore your mana first, and I'll stop him."

The sound that reached his ears shocked the ascetic Toutuo and made him relax instantly.

"Thank you Zen Master."

“Needless to say, winning is important.”

"yes!"

Gongsun Jiuniang frowned, looking at the shaky seven-treasure golden pillar of Buddha's light just now, she suddenly became tenacious for some reason.

No matter how she activated the Sancai Qingning Circle, she could not weaken it as before.

"wrong!"

When I moved the bronze mirror, I saw that the ascetic Buddha statue was sitting in the cross-legged posture in the mid-air.

And he was clearly taking the opportunity to adjust his breath and meditate to restore his magic power.

He activated the bronze mirror and kept checking, and soon discovered the soul hidden in the relics at the top of the Seven Treasures Golden Building.

Furious in his heart, he sent a message to Yan Chixia. After all, the latter was the one ordered by the Patriarch to preside over this fight.

"Uncle Fourth, they cheated."

"I saw it. Hehe, these Buddhist guys are really scheming. If we hadn't had the bronze mirror, I might not have been able to discover their tricks."

"Then what do we do?"

"They are playing tricks, so don't be polite. Just when I came this time, your master gave me three spiritual talismans just in case. I will use the Celestial Elephant Gate to pass it over to you. Don't be polite if you get it. Beat that bald donkey hard for me."

Gongsun Jiuniang's rough words sounded kind to her ears.

Using the cover of the Good Fortune Tianluo, a golden talisman one foot three inches long and four inches wide flew out from the projection of the Celestial Elephant Gate.

As soon as her spiritual consciousness touched it, Gongsun Jiuniang felt the extremely powerful spiritual energy in it!

I was certain in my heart, saw the opportunity, and my fingerprints flew.

"disease!"

The magic talisman flew out like lightning, and instantly transformed into a huge, solid golden palm that was thousands of feet tall.

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

The extremely powerful spiritual pressure gave all the monks present a sense of impending disaster.

"not good!"

The faces of Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, Bai Mei and others changed greatly.

He wanted to take action, but they were too far apart and it was too late.

"Boom", the giant golden palm struck down hard with the force of splitting the sky.

Zen Master Zhi Gong could no longer afford to hide, otherwise the ascetic Tutu would be slapped to death with this palm.

The golden pillar of the Seven Treasures shines brightly, and the relics of ten colors bloom with infinite blue colors.

The rapidly expanding golden building met the giant palm.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale.

The dazzling golden light is better than the scorching sun in the sky.

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

The surrounding mountains swayed instantly.

Fortunately, Li Jingxu, Yixiu, Lingqiao Sanxian and many other monks were on the nearest hills, and they quickly took action to block the shock wave and prevent the surrounding mountains from collapsing.

But many Earth Immortals were also shocked by this powerful momentum, causing their blood to boil and they could not control themselves.

If they were just resisting the aftermath, it would be even worse for the Qibao Golden Building that was slapped.

Tianzhu Peak in Zhongnan Mountain once stood thousands of feet tall and majestic.

Now it has disappeared.

A large crater nearly a thousand feet in diameter took its place.

The Qibao Golden Building had dim light and fell sideways in the middle of the pit.

Under the golden pillar, the ascetic Toutuo was bleeding from his seven orifices, which looked miserable. Fortunately, his breath was still alive and he was not dead.

"Brother Ascetic!"

"Damn it, how dare you stab someone in the back!"

The people of Emei screamed at heaven and earth.

"Amitabha!"

Zun Sheng shouted the Buddha's name, and the dazzling Buddha's light rose into the sky, turned into a huge palm, and struck directly towards Gongsun Jiuniang.

Tian Meng, Bai Mei, Zhi Gong and others followed closely behind.

"Boom...!"

In an instant, a voice like a yellow bell resounded throughout the world.

A gigantic bronze cauldron that is a thousand feet tall, like an ancient giant mountain, stands in the sky.

Even if Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, Bai Mei and others are attacked by the golden palms and the heavenly dragons, I will stand firm and unmoving.

Yan Chixia stood above King Yu's Divine Cauldron, her aura soaring to the sky, and a huge sword of more than three thousand feet appeared in mid-air.

The fierce and unstoppable momentum was earth-shattering.

"Zunsheng, Tianmeng, Baimei, my patience has its limit. If you don't stop, don't blame me, Xuanyuan Sword, for being unmerciful!"

A thunderous voice, murderous intent!

The cultivation level of the middle stage True Immortal caused a chill within thousands of feet around him.

The Sword Immortal has always been known as the number one killer.

When Yan Chixia was in the Liaozhai world, she fought with the Wushen Cult for a long time, with heads rolling under the Xuanyuan Sword. The accumulated evil and murderous aura was breathtaking.

Coupled with the tyrannical cultivation, all the people in Emei were suppressed in an instant.

Except for a few powerful men who had reached the True Immortal Realm, everyone present felt cold all over their bodies and pressure on their heads!

The monks under the Immortal Realm were even more silent.

Zun Sheng looked at the giant sword that stretched across the sky in mid-air, exuding a menacing sword intent. His white eyebrows jumped, and after his expression changed drastically, he took a deep breath.

The raised palms were gradually withdrawn.

Seeing him like this, Tianmeng, Kongtuo and others did not take action again.

"Namo Amitabha. Today the two sects competed in swordsmanship. The disciples of both sides relied on their own true cultivation. Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. How can the disciples of your sect hurt someone with a secret arrow?"

"Haha, you really know how to beat someone up. What kind of trick did Mr. Zhi, a bald man, play in secret just now? Do you think I don't know about it?"

Zun Sheng's brows twitched, and the expressions of Tian Meng, Bai Mei and others also changed slightly.

"The skills of your sect are not as good as others, so they secretly plotted something. In order to protect the safety of Emei ascetic Toutuo, my nephew Zhi Gong took action to protect one or two. How come it got into the mouth of Donor Yan, and it became our fault." Zun Sheng Shen vocal channel.

Yan Chixia laughed angrily, "Zun Sheng, it's in vain that I looked up to you twice before. I respected you as a Buddhist sect with profound morals. Today, it seems that you are just a vulgar and insidious villain."

"Almsgiver Yan keeps his words of virtue, but you need to know that the Buddha also has anger." Zun Sheng said angrily.

"Haha, do you want to fight? I, Yan Chixia, will accompany you to the end. But before the fight, I must make it clear that it was not my Chongshan lineage who could not afford to lose just now. It was the bald old man Zhi Gong who saw Emei practicing asceticism in front of my nephew. After repeated blows, when he could no longer hold on any longer, he secretly took action and blocked my nephew's methods."

"Otherwise, how could the ascetic Tutuo become stronger as we fight later?"

"And that golden palm. My nephew used it so suddenly that even you bald guys with higher cultivation levels couldn't react. But Old Bald Man Zhi was able to activate the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar in time to block it."

"If this golden tower hadn't been his property and he had activated it in advance, it would have been impossible."

"Finally, our Chongshan Academy has won three games in this sword competition. Even if we lose this time, we will still have a chance later, and there is no need to resort to any tricks. On the contrary, if Emei loses this time, they will lose completely. for this sword showdown.”

"So it's a no-brainer who is most likely to be causing trouble."

After a pause, Yan Chixia's sharp gaze swept over Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, and Bai Mei.

Finally, it settled on Qi Shuming.

"Headmaster Qi, let's end the sword duel here. We at Chongshan Academy have no interest in having a sword duel with a group of people who can't afford to lose."

After that, without waiting for Qi Shuming's reply, he waved his sleeves, took back the Yuding, rolled up Gongsun Jiuniang, activated his sword escape, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.