True Immortal of the Netherworld

When Xu Yang saw this, his face showed no fear.

When he flipped his wrist, there was a three-foot-long three-phantom short pestle in each of his left and right palms. The three phantom pestles on the left hand are glowing with the power of surging blue water, and the three phantom pestles on the right hand are glowing with the light of thick earth and stone.

He raised the Three Illusion Pestle in his right hand and raised it fiercely against the overwhelming silver line.

"Unmoving as a mountain!"

The next moment, a phantom of a hill five or six feet in size appeared in the sky above his head. At this time, the phantom of the hill was completely different from when Xu Yang had displayed it before. It was extremely solid. The edges and corners of the rocks on it were clearly visible, and circles of bluestone-colored auras were rotating rapidly on the surface of the hill.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Countless silver threads poured down like a torrential rain, hitting the shadow of the hill continuously. The phantom of the hill trembled violently, as if it had been shot by countless flying crossbows. The huge hill began to collapse from the top, and pieces of rock peeled off from the mountain and rolled down one after another.

In contrast, the countless silver threads created by the fly whisk attack were gradually consumed.

The Jade Buddha in the air had a cold look in his eyes, stretched out one hand towards a point on the hill, and flicked out a silver shadow. The silver shadow swelled in the wind, and in an instant it transformed into a Sanskrit formation formed by a circle of silver beads. Immediately afterwards, the magic circle encircled Xiaoshan like a tight spell. Pieces of silver clouds overflowed and crackled, and the originally precarious hill fell apart with a roar as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer from heaven. Then look at the silver spherical formation flashing, shrinking to about the size of a foot, and a pair of silver Buddhist rosary beads, which were put into the sleeves of the Jade Buddha and disappeared.

The Jade Buddha didn't stop for a moment, and threw out another fly whisk. Three-thirds of the silver thread was more violent than before, like the Milky Way, covering the sky and the sun.

Without the obstruction of the hill, it seemed like thousands of silver crossbows instantly covered a large area of ​​land. The huge pressure raised a huge silver smoke on the earth, and traces of silver arcs kept jumping, making it difficult for people to see clearly. situation.

Seeing this, Taoist Leng curled up the corner of his mouth and let out a weird laugh, which made his ugly chicken-blood-colored wine-stained nose crooked with joy. He shouted: "You don't know how to live or die, can you offend the Jade Buddha?"

Daoren Jing nodded with satisfaction, feeling very happy in his heart.

Lu Qingyu saw this scene from a distance, his eyes widened in shock, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

I didn't expect that the Jade Buddha was so capable. Xu Yang would probably lose his life under this blow. It was all his fault that he was reckless and shouldn't have let Xu Yang fight with him. Thinking of this, Lu Qingyu couldn't control his inner emotions for some reason, and tears welled up in his eyes.

After a while, the silver clouds on the ground gradually dispersed.

"Huh?"

The Jade Buddha who was high in the sky let out a sigh, and a large blue ball appeared on the ground where Xu Yang was originally.

After a moment, Jade Buddha saw clearly that Xu Yang was surrounded by a large blue water mass. The aqua-blue runes on the water mass flickered non-stop, and the aftermath of the surface vibration caused ripples in circles. A huge deep pit was revealed in the large open space outside the water mass. The ground was riddled with holes, broken rocks and broken trees.

A clear figure in the water mass looked at him with a smile. His clothes were not damaged at all, and there was no injury at all. It was Xu Yang who used the three magic pestles with water attributes to block the blow.

"Master, I accept the concession." Xu Yang waved the three phantom pestles in his left hand and removed the water mass in front of him.

"Xu Yang, I guess you still have some skills!" Jade Buddha said easily, as he had clearly used 80% of his power in the second blow just now. It seems that Xu Yang's strength is not inferior to his own. If he wants to defeat Xu Yang, he may have to use a lot of ability.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Leng's eyes were as big as his nose. He couldn't believe that Xu Yang could catch Jade Buddha's blow and remain unharmed.

Taoist Jing couldn't help but take a breath of air. He flipped his wrist and found a three-foot Taoist sword in his hand, and he was about to rush forward to help.

The three people, Leng Daoren, Jing Daoren and Yu Fozi, were able to survive in the Xiaoxian world for so long without any help, not only because of their powerful skills, but also because of their unscrupulous tactics. They don't care about bullying the few with more, and destroying the enemy in front of them at the minimum cost is the law of survival.

At this time, Taoist Leng's secret message suddenly came to Taoist Jing's ears: "Let's take a look first and then talk. It won't be too late for us to take action later."

Taoist Jing nodded and retracted his right foot that had taken half a step forward.

When Lu Qingyu saw that Xu Yang was safe and sound, his sadness turned into joy, and he rushed to stop the fight between Yu Fozi and Xu Yang.

However, one of his arms was grabbed by Leng Daoren on the side.

"Master Nephew! Don't meddle in other people's business!" Leng Daoren glared and said threateningly.

"You!" Lu Qingyu was dissatisfied and shook the grabbed arm hard, as if he was locked in an iron vise and couldn't break free.

"Master's Buddhist skills are unpredictable. I would like to use Buddhist skills to compete with Master today."

Xu Yang only defended and did not attack just now, just to test the true strength of the Jade Buddha. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in a hundred battles. After receiving Jade Buddha's two moves, he made a judgment in his mind. If he struck with all his strength, he would be 70% or 80% sure of defeating Jade Buddha.

Postponing strikes is Xu Yang's consistent strategy for defeating powerful enemies. He silently recited the Buddhist Wuxiang Qianren Kung Fu in his heart, and the golden Buddha's light flashed around his body, and he had the golden golden-winged flying knife in his hand.

What this boy just performed was clearly a ghost technique. Could it be that he wants to use Buddhist techniques to fight with himself. He is lucky enough to escape his own blow, so he is complacent. Using short force to fight long is a taboo for military strategists. Don't blame the poor nun for not doing so. Give my new disciple some face, and I will save you, an arrogant fellow, today.

Thinking of this, the Jade Buddha raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are overestimating your own abilities!"

The Jade Buddha's eyes are closed, as quiet as sitting in meditation. After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, he threw the silver whisk in his hand in front of him, and a breath of essence was sprayed on the whisk.

The whisk in the air spun around, and circles of silver pressure rippled with the whisk as the center.

"Bingfu Zen Method!"

The next moment, the fly whisk turned into a giant silver python as thick as a water tank, with a golden Sanskrit in its left and right pupils clearly visible. The scales all over the body of the silver python are shimmering with silver light, its bloody mouth is fangs, and circles of silver ripples sway out from the python's body. Underneath its fierce appearance, there is a profound foundation of Buddhist techniques.

Xu Yang did not dare to neglect, and his magic power increased rapidly. He turned the power of the Golden Crow Buddha's flame spirit in his body, and a three-legged golden crow appeared around Xu Yang. With a pop, a pair of big red fire wings sprouted from his back, and then rolled up suddenly. .

"Hundred-step Zen Kill!"

Xu Yang held the handle of the Golden Winged Flying Knife tightly with both hands, stretching his arms straight. A line of Sanskrit fonts on the blade of the Golden Winged Flying Knife flashed and flowed continuously. The power of the Golden Crow Buddha's flame spirit on the tip of the knife was condensed into an extremely sharp edge. . In conjunction with the Fire Wing Zhufeng movement technique, he performed the flying knife killing move, and his whole body soared into the sky like the golden crow of the attendant god in the Sun Palace.

The moment the two came into contact, there was a "pop!" and a golden spiritual flame began to burn on the tip of the silver python's nose.

Xu Yang's forward momentum didn't stop for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the whole body of the silver python, which was more than ten feet tall, was on fire. The fire python twisted painfully in the air like a living creature. With a bang, it turned into silver stars and disappeared in the sky. .

The next moment, the silver whisk from before was in the hand of the Jade Buddha. Half of the silver threads of the whisk were burnt, and all of them lost their previous sacred majesty.

At this time, the Jade Buddha's face was like wax paper, his soul felt sharp pain, his mouth felt sweet, and a bloody arrow shot out of his mouth. The body hovering in the air shook. Before he could react, Xu Yang's golden figure came closer.

Xu Yang tilted the dagger in his hand, and with a swish, a golden line crossed the Jade Buddha's right shoulder, and blood suddenly flowed out.

Jade Buddha cried out in pain, covered the injury on his right shoulder with his left hand, and fell from the air, landing heavily in a deep pit on the ground.

Xu Yang spread his fire wings behind him, swooped down, and came to the Jade Buddha who was rolling on the ground. He grabbed the Jade Buddha's shoulders, lifted the Jade Buddha up, and stood behind the Jade Buddha. Use the golden-winged flying knife to touch the back of the Jade Buddha.

He said coldly: "Master Tai, let's go!"

Jade Buddha was ashamed and angry, but he did not dare to break out. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell from his face, and he staggered towards where Leng Daoren, Jing Daoren and Lu Qingyu were.

At this time, Taoist Leng and Taoist Jing were both dumbfounded. They did not expect that Jade Buddha had lost so completely. Who was this evil star named Xu Yang? How come they had never heard of it in the Xiaoxian world. The two lowered their heads and whispered to each other, then nodded to express their agreement with each other.

Lu Qingyu felt a burst of ecstasy in her heart. She never expected that Xu Yang had such ability. Even among all the cultivators of the Peiyuan Realm in Xiaoxian Realm, he was a first-class existence. His beautiful eyes could not help but reveal his admiration. Xu Yang's admiration.

Come in front of everyone.

Xu Yang said coldly: "Since the master has lost, please return Miss Qingyu to me."

"That's all, I lost to Mr. Xu today, and the relationship between you and me as master and disciple is over." He glanced at Lu Qingyu and lowered his head in shame.

My previous worship of this Jade Buddha as my disciple was just a delaying tactic, and it didn't count. Thinking of this, Lu Qingyu said: "In this case, Qingyu can only express regret."

Leng Daoren glanced at the Jade Buddha and said nothing. He turned to look at Jing Daoren beside him, and Jing Daoren nodded.

Leng Daoren grinned at Xu Yang, revealing his dark red upper gums and his annoying red-headed nose, which made him even more disgusting.

He said respectfully: "Mr. Xu, what a great trick, it really opened the eyes of our two brothers. The moves you just made are not Confucian techniques. They must not be in the same class as the Confucian techniques in this Xiaoxian world. We two brothers. I didn’t mean to embarrass your fiancée, but someone instigated us to do this. If we don’t dislike it, we are willing to form an alliance with Mr. Xu in the future and follow Mr. Xu’s lead.”

"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Leng is absolutely right. If we form an alliance, we will not be unable to fight even if we encounter True Alchemy Realm monks." Taoist Jing agreed from the side.

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ps: Today is Teachers’ Day. I wish all the teachers in the world peace, happiness and success.