Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 586: Dragon and Tiger at Sunrise, Wan and Li

What monster? !

For just a moment, Qi Benchu ​​felt his heart become cold, and the indescribable terrifying energy made him tremble as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't even shout out a word. He could only watch the cloaked man slowly approaching, his cold fingers pointing between his eyebrows.

"Is this him you are talking about?"

Qi Benchu ​​was horrified. Under his gaze, wisps of silver light floated out of the cloak of the man in black.

And in an instant, it turned into a silver light intertwined with an old man with a cold face:

"It doesn't seem to be any different."

"The divine objects are obscured by themselves, and it is difficult to see their true appearance with the illegitimate eye, let alone the person who was brought to life by the wonders of the Bafang Temple?"

While speaking, Master Thousand Eyes suddenly retracted his fingers. Yun Yeshan raised his eyebrows, but he saw the blood seeping out from the former's fingertips:

"difficult to handle?"

"He is worthy of being a man born from a miracle. Before his luck flourishes, he actually has a high-quality spiritual treasure to recognize him as his master. Unfortunately, it's just a broken sword."

Master Qianyan flicked his fingers, and the drop of blood flowed back. He looked up and down at Qi Benchu, who turned pale.

"oh?"

Yun Yeshan's eyes moved slightly, but the raised hand suddenly dropped. Wisps of sword light burst out from Qi Benchu's body, intertwined like a copper bell, and enveloped him:

"This sword light... seems to be the Xuanmen Tongtian Sword of Xuanchan Academy?"

Yunyeshan was surprised.

Xuan Chan Academy is also ranked among the five major caves in Tianshiyuan. It is not inferior to Poison Dragon Academy in terms of power and reputation. And unlike the Poison Dragon God alone, Xuan Chan Academy not only worships the main god, but also worships many gods. .

This Xuanmen Heavenly Sword is the unique spiritual sword of his school. It has distinctive characteristics and a great reputation.

"Don't worry too much about a broken sword."

The Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master didn't pay much attention and looked at it through the sword light barrier: "The remnant sword without anyone urging it can only have the power of one sword at most.

I can draw out this sword. You need to occupy this body as quickly as possible and notify Emperor Qian to offer sacrifices. There are eight temple gates hidden in this body. As long as you match the incense, you can trigger the prosperity of luck..."

"Then what?"

The Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master's eyes never left Qi Benchu, and his great will was gathered in that finger just now:

"You can take away half of Li Yuan's luck. If you challenge him again, there is no need to go against the third level..."

"Um?!"

Before he could finish his casual sentence, the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master suddenly stopped speaking, and the thousand pairs of Dharma Eyes under his cloak were beating violently:

"It's you!"

Yun Yeshan stood beside him and seemed to have turned around a long time ago. He just looked at the old man in purple standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his expression solemn and his voice low:

"Qin Yun!"

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he didn't seem too surprised, but the silver light intertwined on his body shone more and more like lightning.

"Qin Yun?"

The black cloak moved seamlessly, and the Thousand-Eyed Master sneered:

"He is Pang Wenlong!"

Pang Wenlong!

Yun Yeshan's body flickered for a moment, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"You...the sky fire didn't burn you to death?!"

More than a thousand years ago, he saw with his own eyes that Pang Wenlong was burned to ashes by the sky fire. The fire from the sky in the Bafang Temple did not even dare to touch him.

He can actually bear it?

"Qian Yan, Yun Mo, are you two here together?"

Pang Wenlong stood with his hands behind his hands. He ignored the shock and astonishment of the two people. He just looked at it briefly, and even a smile appeared on his face:

"Okay, very good."

Speak concisely and concisely, exhale like thunder!

The moment Pang Wenlong's voice rang out in the courtyard, the eyes of the three people including Qi Benchu ​​all turned pale.

It was like a big sun suddenly bursting out in front of my eyes with all its light and heat.

"Quick victory!"

During the burst of dazzling divine light, Yunyeshan heard the deep voice of Master Thousand Eyes. He suddenly came back to his senses and turned into a stream of light, shooting towards the confused Qi Benchu.

His reaction speed was not bad, but he missed it. The stream of light pierced the house, but only a trace of air left by the flying sword flying through the air at high speed was seen.

"Nie Xianshan!"

Yun Yeshan's face turned blue, and his anger was like thunder piercing the night sky: "You are looking for death!"

"Master Tao is here, come if you dare!"

In the night, Nie Xianshan was walking with his sword, holding the quail-like Qi Benchu ​​in one hand, and turned around to sneer, but did not stop for a moment.

After missing a hit, Yunye Mountain's face sank like water but he did not pursue him. Instead, he raised his hand and crushed a bronze mirror, urging Emperor Qian and others from thousands of mountains away to make a grand sacrifice.

Then he looked coldly at the Dragon and Tiger Mountains. Although he had responded to the failure of this trip, he could not suppress the murderous intention that surged in his heart:

"Everyone who deserves to be killed deserves to die!"

boom!

The silver light cut through the night for hundreds of miles, with great momentum, but it was not very eye-catching at this time.

Without him, in the night at this moment, there is a blazing sun rising high, emitting dazzling light and heat.

It covers the Longhu Mountains and even Hengshan City.

In an instant, the night turned into day. Up the mountains and down the mountains, inside and outside the city, countless people were awakened by the divine light. They looked up in shock and were all shocked.

"The old guys are still fierce!"

After a few ups and downs and hundreds of miles away, Nie Xianshan could still feel the extremely strong martial arts will, and the light of the great sun's spiritual phase seemed to be able to burn him.

Shocked in his heart, Nie Xianshan stopped flying his sword and looked back:

"Sure enough, I can't beat you..."

The night was as bright as day, and a purple figure stood on the top of the mountains, with a red sun hanging high behind him. His figure, under the shining of the red sun, was like an ancient giant god, with a shadow covering the mountains and rivers.

In contrast, there was a familiar "god shadow" that ordinary people could recognize.

The precious appearance was solemn, with a thousand pairs of Dharma eyes.

Boom!

Boom!

In the night sky, thunder rolled, the mountains boiled, countless birds and beasts fled in panic, and many disciples of Longhu Temple had already rushed to the tunnels and mountain streams.

"It's like the sky is falling!"

In the mountain stream, the crowd scattered, Liang Ashui flexibly dodged the rolling boulders, his face pale and blue.

He had seen the battle between the masters before, and the impression of that scene was extremely deep, and it was still fresh in his memory after several years.

But compared with the scene in front of him, it was far, far away.

The two powerful men colliding in the night sky were just like the gods and demons in the legend. With a wave of their hands and feet, the sky changed, the night turned into day, and dark clouds gathered and thunder roared.

The aura burst out from dozens or hundreds of miles away, causing a large-scale landslide, which was so terrifying.

"Go!"

"Retreat quickly, don't watch the battle!"

"If you don't want to die, go into the tunnel quickly!"

There were inner disciples of Longhu in the mountains roaring. In fact, except for a few people like Long Xinglie, most of the disciples had no intention of watching the battle.

"A supreme collision!"

The main peak of Longmen was shrouded in a layer of mist. Long Xixiang held the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and the shadow of the Vajra behind him was looming, riding an elephant around a dragon.

It was not surprising that someone would come to raid Longhu Temple. In fact, the reason why they did not stay in Bafang Temple was not because of insufficient incense.

Instead, they wanted to use the person who was reborn as a wonder as bait to catch a big fish.

I just didn't expect to catch two at once.

"Huh!"

Long Xixiang slowly turned around, and under the night sky, silver light burst out, turning into a strange dragon beast with dragon and snake features and wings.

"The legendary weird demon?"

Long Xixiang narrowed his eyes, and he knew at a glance that this demon was far more powerful than himself, and was also a supreme grandmaster.

"Roar!"

The dragon beast soared into the air, roaring furiously.

Even with the red sun in the night sky, the people and beasts who had not yet left the Dragon and Tiger Mountains were still greatly frightened, and many even crawled on the ground, frightened by the aura.

Can't beat...

With just a change of mind, Long Xixiang had put down his thoughts: "Forget it, I'm not good at fighting..."

Om~

When the dragon beast roared, he decisively took out a red copper mirror from his arms and threw it out.

It was the Great Sun Monitoring Sky Mirror left by Pang Wenlong.

These nine pieces of spiritual treasures, forged by Pang Wenlong with the whole country's strength, can accommodate his golden spiritual image of the sun, and explode at the critical moment!

I have a trump card, and I will fight you to death!

...

Buzz~

When Yunyeshan crushed the bronze mirror, in the capital of the gods outside the thousands of mountains, Emperor Gan's face changed and he looked up at Huang Longzi.

'Is it done? '

Huang Longzi's mind turned, and he flicked his long sleeves, and the long-prepared grand sacrifice was immediately launched.

But it was different from the previous time. At this moment, surrounded by the thirty-three fragrant tripods, there was only Wan Zhuliu with his sword in front of his knees.

Under the stars in the night, Wan Zhuliu sat quietly for a long time. At the moment when the grand sacrifice was launched, he stood up with his sword and bowed to Emperor Gan, who looked unhappy.

He didn't care whether the Thousand Eyes Master and Yunyeshan succeeded. He waited here for many days just to adjust his state to the peak.

"It's time."

Wan Zhuliu exhaled a turbid breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon, he disappeared in the imperial city.

"Li Yuan!"

...

At the first stage of entering the temple, Li Yuan encountered the strongest enemy in his life. Even if he exhausted all means and fought for thirty or forty games, he still could not win or lose.

"Another move is missing. I should not enter the temple in my prime."

After another draw and retreating back to the meteorite, Li Yuan let out a long breath and looked at the 'self' standing in the distance with a hammer, feeling quite headache.

The 'self' opposite, in the realm of Taoism, changed all forms, and had the gift of gods and demons. He had the strength of the strongest palm control combination including 'Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale' and 'Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace', and he would not hurt himself because of long-term palm sword.

"It's difficult."

Li Yuan sighed.

He would rather fight Wan Zhuliu and Pang Wenlong than fight himself, especially the 'self' born from the Eight Directions Temple, who had rich combat experience and almost never made mistakes.

In a sense, this is himself in his extreme state now.

More importantly, the opponent is not afraid of death...

"It's a bit stupid to fight to the death with 'myself', but with myself in this state as a mirror, I have made great progress."

After breathing for a while, Li Yuan stood up. He suppressed the slight irritation of fighting for a long time without success, and was about to fight with the hammer.

"Li Yuan!"

Suddenly, a voice exploded from his ears.

Li Yuan frowned slightly, and the voice of Dong Ershisan echoed:

"Wan Zhuliu, who enters the temple, challenges, and the temple is opened by Li Yuan!"