Prehistoric Qinglian

()242, Zhunti vs Chunyu

Zixiao Palace, inner hall.

Hongjun had been paying attention to what was going on outside, and he had lured Zhunti to rely on the purple jade futon. Hongjun knew his psychology clearly, and he had been watching from the sidelines as events happened later.

Zixiao Palace was conceived by heaven and earth. When Hongjun became a saint, heaven and earth celebrated it. The futons at the left and right ends were created by heaven. The left end is the seat of the saint, which can also be said to be Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun also didn't know what the right end of the holy throne was. After sitting on it, he only made some calculations through heavenly secrets.

Since Jingyin Zhunti was destined to sit there, Hongjun also recognized their status as saints. Then a series of things happened, and the secret of heaven became much more obscure and impossible to calculate. This made Hongjun somewhat interested;

He doesn't care who sits on it. What he wants to know more is whether there are variables in this holy throne? Is it destiny to sit on it? What will happen if he is kicked off? Taking turns to sit on it, can it be said?

Does everyone have a chance?

Hongjun was happy that they were fighting over each other. In the outer palace square, Zhunti and Chunyu also began to gather momentum. There were many calculations and expectations for this battle. If Zhu Pang was here, he would definitely participate, at least.

Zhu Pang is not afraid of Zhunti now.

Among the Yashengs, the fourth and seventh heavens are changes in levels. If we really want to say it, it is the difference between the front, middle and back. This also shows that the second level of the Yasheng and the third level of the Yasheng are both in the early stage of the Yasheng.

Rank is not overwhelming, and Zhunti also knows very well that if he really reaches the fourth level of the sub-sage, it would be easier to just admit defeat.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no gap. At least in the use of rules, those with higher ranks must be much more perfect and use them more mellowly. Now it is said that they are discussing Taoism, but if they really want to fight, if they do not use rules

Zhunti himself didn't believe it when he accepted the challenge. Therefore, when his momentum rose and was about to reach its peak, he chose to take the lead. He had never cared about face.

The Seven Treasures Tree was chopped down when Zhunti was incarnation. This is the main trunk of the Golden Bodhi Tree in the West. If it is considered a spiritual treasure, it can be said to be between a spiritual treasure and a supreme treasure. It serves as a magical tool for one's own enlightenment.

It is in perfect harmony with him, and he cannot give in to Zhunti any more than other innate treasures.

The seven colors of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree are like flowing light. Zhunti seems to wave it casually, but in fact he uses his full strength. The glow turns into a sharp sword and is locked in six directions. The seventh color is inserted directly into Chunyu Taoist's forehead. The purple light peels off, and the lethality is undoubtedly revealed.

If Taoist Zhen Chunyu had believed him till the end, half of his life would have been taken away.

Off the field, some monks secretly evaluated the situation after seeing it. The two of them seemed to be in harmony, but they were not easy people either.

Over there, Taoist Chunyu had been prepared. His index and middle fingers were together, and the other three fingers contracted, turning into finger knives. He pointed towards the sky, between his eyebrows, a bright light flashed, and a flying rainbow turned into a pigeon, slashing at the seventh

Above the purple light, there was a 'ding' sound, and the six sharp swords around him were scattered.

The aperture spread out and disappeared. Taoist Chunyu defended passively and took three steps back. Nazhunti got the first move. Then he made another move and only took one step back. It seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact, the energy and blood in his chest were also there.

Rolling, the two fought for one round, and then returned to the time of gathering momentum;

Off the field, everyone was secretly comparing themselves, but Ji Le's face was full of sneers. His Taoist site was located in the Western Wilderness, and he wanted to establish power and become a destiny dragon and elephant, so bringing in Zhunti and the two would definitely be a thorn in his side.

, I made some observations first at this time, and also made some plans for the future. Now it seems that this accurate mention is not a trouble, but the silent greeting requires some provocation.

Not to mention Ji Le's inner calculations, there were changes on the field.

The spiritual treasure that appeared between Taoist Chun Yu's eyebrows was a long sword, three feet long and two fingers wide. The sword body was slender and white jade. The sword followed the heartbeat and was lifted straight away. The sword was accelerated with great speed.

Fortunately, the space inside the Zixiao Palace is stable. At this time, only a black light appears on the sword body. Everyone knows the power of it.

The sword flew past, and even though he was well prepared, Zhunti was startled into a cold sweat. The sword light was locked on him. He knew very well that dodging by himself would only delay him for a moment. If he hadn't interrupted the opponent's consciousness, he would have suffered a fatal blow sooner or later.

remember.

The Seven Treasures Tree in his hand is itself transformed into a 90% bodhi tree, and its defense is also unparalleled. However, this is the biggest trump card in Zhunti's heart. Even Lian Yin has no way of knowing. It is not a life-and-death battle now, and there are many monks watching from the outside. Naturally, it cannot be used.

exposed.

"Huh... ha..."

On the field, a golden light rose up from Zhunti's body, instantly spreading all over his body, and a golden humanoid appeared, "Golden Body Dharma"!

Zhunti himself is a metal, and he unknowingly inhaled a large amount of metal spiritual energy at the beginning of his cultivation. After his transformation, this metal spiritual energy was also accumulated in him, and then he created this 'golden body' according to himself.

As soon as the golden body of the Dharma appeared, it was like a golden light source. Everyone outside saw a golden sculpture standing in the middle, six feet high and three feet wide, with nine heads and eighteen hands. On each big hand, each held a spirit.

The treasure was swung and clanged against the jade sword thrown by Chun Yu, offsetting some of the attack power.

With a "stab" sound, the jade sword finally passed through Zhunti's golden body, cutting off three heads and seven big hands. They fell to the ground and turned into a layer of gold powder. Zhunti was led five steps away by force, with a mouthful of gold in his mouth.

Blood spurts out and the coughing continues.

This change only took one breath, the victory or defeat was decided, Taoist Chunyu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it.

"Pindao is seriously injured, but he needs to heal his wounds first. Fellow Taoists, let's talk about the Tao first. Pindao takes his leave!" Zhunti transformed himself into an official, and after speaking, turned around and left, heading towards the inner hall, Dragon Walk.

Hubu, there is no trace of his injuries.

Before everyone had come back to their senses, Zhunti had already entered the inner hall, sat down on his purple jade futon, and began to adjust his breathing. He saw that Ji Le and others were filled with evil spirits, but he could not explain why.

Zhunti's move was quite beautiful, and Chunyu's eyes were even colder when he saw it. Not to mention the damage done to him, it was a foregone conclusion that he would be treated as a chess piece, and no one in the audience would think that he had truly defeated Zhunti.

In the Zixiao Palace, Zhunti was really hurt. The last few steps he walked were in a fit of anger. If he was blocked by someone for a while, not to mention staggering, at least his steps would be much more frivolous. Although he looked worried in the eyes of others, he felt worried in his heart.

But he was secretly happy for it.

"Zhunti Dao friendly Taoist method, haha, what do you think of fellow Taoist Jie Yin?" Now that things have come to this, Ji Le doesn't mind stimulating Chun Yu, and on the other hand, he also focuses everyone's attention on Jie Yin;

Before the receptionist could answer, the positions of everyone in the venue had changed. The entrance to Zixiao Palace was vaguely blocked by people. Ji Le was even more smiling and peaceful when he saw it. It could be said that everyone was in perfect harmony with each other.

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti is seriously injured and needs to be healed. Let's talk about it first! Since Taoist Jiejie wants to see Pindao's teachings, Pindao is willing to learn from fellow Taoist ** so that he can improve himself!"

Jie Ying knew that he could not evade it, so he simply put it in front of him. He could use the worry of his lifeless life to check the depth of bliss. (To be continued.)