Immortality: Beginning With The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty

Chapter 216 White Lotus Envoy (First update)

The Sutra Holder Meng Zhixi fell out of the Void Escape Technique of the Two Realms and looked at Lin Xuanzhi with a frown.

Bai Yujing, Tushan Yuhuang and the intruders couldn't help but pay some attention.

"Little friend Lin..."

"He is one of the divine envoys under White Lotus Master Luo Menghong, the sutra-holding envoy Meng Zhixi. He is not weak in cultivation and has many methods."

Although Bai Yujing was confused, he did not ask Lin Xuanzhi how he discovered Meng Zhixi.

As the sky was deaf and the earth was mute, Master Bei Feng also looked at the sutra-holding envoy quite unexpectedly.

Obviously, they are not all the same.

Although Meng Zhixi was surprised when his hiding place was exposed, he was not panicked.

Bai Yujing can be said to have a good cultivation level, and he is naturally at the Yin Spirit level.

Meng Zhixi was dressed in a red divine robe, with a dignified and majestic appearance. At this moment, he couldn't help but look at Lin Xuanzhi and said in surprise: "You have a rare appearance and outstanding grace. Are you a rare male cultivator in Yaochi? Or are you saying that? Which high-level female cultivator’s concubine?”

It is said that male Yaochi cultivators can become female Yaochi cultivators as long as they are willing.

As for the person who could command such a level of Yaochi protector, Meng Zhixi thought that he could not find anyone else besides the direct descendants of Yaochi.

Lin Xuanzhi was not angry when he heard this, but looked at Meng Zhixi with a stupid and bold look, and said with a calm smile: "Senior, do you know what lighting in the latrine is? I dare to make a yellow ballad about the fairy in the Yaochi, I admire you very much."

This eye medicine must go to Yaochi later!

As soon as Meng Zhixi heard Lin Xuanzhi's words, he knew that the person in front of him was not from Yaochi, but he didn't allow him to think about it at all. He saw the tall Yunjing God man blooming with immeasurable plain-color cloud world Dharma light coming menacingly.

The pure white and plain Dharma light seems weak and weak, but with a gentle sweep, it can instantly wipe out the divine light of incense and fire outside it.

Lin Xuanzhi had already seen that this guy was not his true form, but just an incense clone.

Meng Zhixi shook his head and sighed. He just wanted to catch a mistake, but he never expected that he would be stopped by a junior.

Tushan Yuhuang was one against two, and he seemed to be able to stop the deaf-mute old man and the man in black who had transformed into a pangolin. When he saw this, he smiled maliciously and said, "Isn't it just that when you fall asleep, little friend, someone will give you a pillow?" ?Fuck him!"

"The golden body of incense at the Yin Spirit level erases the spiritual intelligence, breaks it up and refines it, and how can it recover tens of thousands of taels of sky silver?"

This is obviously just to watch the fun and not take it too seriously.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled slightly and saw that Meng Zhixi had transformed into a Buddha-like figure with three heads and eight arms, sitting on the Fifth Grade white lotus. Each of his hands held a treasure.

At the same time, a handsome male cultivator with cold and dull eyes walked out from behind him. He stepped on a river of sword energy and ran directly to Fang Ruonan's grave.

The figure of Yunjin Divine Man was maintained at a size of more than ten feet. Under the command of Lin Xuanzhi's own spiritual consciousness, the whole of these three thousand Tao soldiers was more agile and natural.

In each of his left and right hands, a long spear formed by the light of the cloud realm was thrust out like a dragon and instantly strangled the many white lotuses outside Meng Zhixi's body.

Immediately, the god opened his mouth and spat out endless clouds, intercepting the long river of sword energy and trapping the enslaved man.

With the experience of managing the Nine Heavens Yunxiao Dharma Realm Blessing Saint Immortal Formation in the underworld and the understanding of the Yutai Immortal Mirror, Lin Xuanzhi felt no unfamiliarity in controlling the Yunjin God Man.

The Dharma light in the plain cloud world was like a rainbow reaching into the sky, criss-crossing it, completely trapping Meng Zhixi.

"You also said that you are not the direct descendant of Yaochi!"

Meng Zhixi sneered, and soon he saw him holding up a scroll of scripture-like Spirit Weapon and opening it. Many words were flying around, accompanied by the sound of prayer that penetrated into his heart, as if he could convert people in the next moment.

At the same time, after clasping his palms together, it changed countless times in an instant. An inanimate magic seal condensed out of the void, and suddenly fell towards the Yunjin God-man. Even if the clouds scattered and the magic light retreated, the Yunjin God-man could not He couldn't help but fall dozens of miles away.

"It seems that the Yin Spirit Venerable is still not as powerful as the Yin Spirit Venerable."

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but nodded secretly after he had a clearer understanding of the Taoist soldiers and gods.

Meng Zhixi took the opportunity to bully him. The "Inaction" he had just said was an indiscriminate spiritual attack, so he naturally wanted to seize the opportunity.

But before he could take a few steps forward, he discovered that the Yunjin God had dispersed in just an instant, turning into three thousand Taoist soldiers hidden in the clouds and forming a large formation to trap him and the enslaved monks.

Meng Zhixi turned his head suddenly and saw that the junior's eyes were clear and calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by "The Sutra of Inaction" at all.

"This is impossible!"

His Taoist skills have reached perfection, and even the Lord of the White Mountains will be affected to some extent. Master Bei Feng is the only one present who can ignore it.

"The Taoist heart is tenacious? Impossible! A treasure that protects the heart?!"

"Could it be that some fairy gave birth to a son from outside?"

But Lin Xuanzhi wouldn't respond to him at all. He knew he couldn't beat the opponent, so he just held him back.

This nine-layer cloud array is modeled after the deduction of the nine-layer Tiangang atmosphere. It does not seek to win, but only traps the enemy. Even if Meng Zhixi has deep strength, it will not be a temporary success to escape from the trap.

One wrong move during the fight and you will be thrown into jail!

There was no need for the moon to come forward, Yuan Jun's fairy pot was flying above Lin Xuan's head at this moment.

Although the "Sutra of Inaction" directly points to the vital points of the soul, under the "Yang Spirit Halo", it cannot enter Lin Xuan's Violet Palace.

And even if you enter the Violet Palace, you obviously won't be able to pass the moon level.

Meng Zhixi, who showed off his power one moment and blasted away the gods, was trapped in the formation the next moment, leaving everyone stunned.

Although Bai Yujing was distracted for a moment and was almost robbed of the opportunity by Master Bei Feng, he also noticed Lin Xuanzhi.

"Mysterious View Observatory really loves its disciples and protects the secret treasure of the soul? Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

At this moment, the laws of heaven and earth were turbulent, and the First Layer's five-colored glow shot into the tomb from the void.

Fang Ruonan is obviously going to succeed.

"Perfected Being, is there anyone else?" Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but ask.

Yuan Junzi silently sensed it for a moment and then shook his head: "No. If there is, if I can't find it, you probably won't be able to stop it."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and smiled, so he had done his best.

He turned to look at Meng Zhixi who was struggling to break through the formation and said solemnly: "I'm really not from Yaochi."

Meng Zhixi didn't know why, but then he saw Lin Xuanzhi raising his right hand and slapping it down into the formation.

Meng Zhixi's brows were furrowed, but there was no sign of any movement. Just as he was suspicious, his expression suddenly changed.

I felt an invisible, yet majestic attack suddenly coming.

When he wanted to deal with it, he saw countless clouds coming to stop him. He was stuck in a quagmire, and his magic power was very stagnant, but he was unable to stop it.

Unexpectedly, the attack did not fall on him, but Meng Zhixi felt even worse.

Because he was vaguely aware of what the attack was.

There seemed to be invisible thunder in his mind, and the mind of the male cultivator enslaved by Meng Zhixi seemed to be freed from the cage, and his eyes began to break away from the indifference and confusion.

"here it is……"

The sword energy was so powerful that it turned into a long river and the setting sun shrouded Meng Zhixi in a sudden turn.

Meng Zhixi's expression changed drastically: "Have you really broken free from spiritual slavery?"

"Mysterious View Observatory's empty formless true thunder? Wait, you are the true Mysterious View who deceived that boy Xu Xuan!"

He knew there was such a person, but with his Yin Spirit Venerable cultivation base, he didn't have the time to understand a junior who had just graduated.

Lin Xuanzhi's eyes moved and he couldn't help but smile: "I just said that I am not from Yaochi."

"Haha, you are not the only one who knows how to teach the soul."

The enslaved swordsman nodded towards Lin Xuanzhi with tired eyes, and then attacked Meng Zhixi as if he was desperate.

Now Lin Xuanzhi didn't have to expend any effort, he could just maintain the formation and prevent him from getting out of trouble.

However, fearing that something might change later, Lin Xuanzhi still saw the right opportunity and used the plain cloud world magic light from time to time to assist the sword cultivator.

Although this swordsman's strength is not at its peak, it is obviously much stronger than Meng Zhixi.

The reason why they were enslaved was probably because they were tricked or they were under siege.

"Using the last true thunder given by Uncle Su can be regarded as a good deed."

"But this person knows Xu Xuan, is he also from the lineage of Tianjue Bodhisattva?"

"That makes sense..."

"How can I call it a lie? I really taught Xu Xuan something, but the fee is a little higher!"

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