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MTL - Ask Immortal Way-Chapter 1540 Jie knife (four k)
The cultivation base of Venerable Chengyuan was at its peak in the middle Nascent Soul, and was only one step away from the late Nascent Soul.
At this moment, he has a powerful strength comparable to that of a great monk!
This secret technique is actually a method of two injuries. When the time for the secret technique is over, Venerable Chengyuan must practice for decades to fill the gap.
But he did not hesitate to perform this technique.
The opponent has two masters of the same rank.
Foreign aid could not arrive in time.
The role of the Temple Protector Spirit Array is mainly to defend against foreign enemies. Since the opponent has already succeeded and will flee with all his heart, the limiting power of the Spirit Array will be greatly reduced.
The relic is the result of the failure of Patriarch Hongyi to break through, and it is easy to think of the role of this treasure.
Venerable Chengyuan has been trapped in the bottleneck of the late Nascent Soul for many years, and he has never been able to see the door. The significance of the relic to him is self-evident and should not be missed.
Even if you pay a huge price, don't hesitate!
Venerable Chengyuan is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, and it is common for him to sit in a meditation hall for decades. The firmness of his mind is the best existence in the world, and few foreign objects can make his thoughts turbulent.
At this moment, Venerable Chengyuan's face was full of murderous intent, his eyes were like knives.
The relic is related to the battle of the Dao.
Once missed, this life may end here forever.
When the cultivator encounters such an opportunity, he must have no reservations and fight to the death!
Qin Sang's mind moved away from the relic and fell on Venerable Chengyuan. Sensing the change in Venerable Chengyuan's breath, his eyes sank slightly, and he knew that he had encountered a strong enemy.
‘Shuh! ’
The phoenix wings hurriedly fanned, Qin Sang's movements were smooth and smooth, turning into a thunderous light, and flew out of Tallinn in a flash, fleeing to the outside of the temple.
Although his escaping speed was fast, he was not as fast as Venerable Chengyuan's moving with the aid of the spirit array.
As soon as he crossed the large bamboo forest on the back mountain of Zhulan Temple, Qin Sang saw the void shaking in front of him.
Venerable Chengyuan's figure has not yet fully solidified, and a swipe of the knife suddenly burst out.
The sword light came from the heart of the Venerable Chengyuan.
The sword is only four fingers long, shaped like a bird feather, and as thin as gauze.
This is the ring sword!
It is also the natal magic weapon of Venerable Chengyuan.
Knife.
The Sword of Discipline.
In the hands of Venerable Chengyuan, it is an uncompromising murder weapon.
Sitting in meditation on the rock wall of Zizai Cliff, Venerable Chengyuan kept his hands free from blood for a long time, and the sword was scabbard, like an evil tiger entering a cage, but the murderous nature was not eliminated.
Once unsheathed, the sword light splits the sun.
Murderous and full of sadness!
Qin Sang's vision was completely occupied by this Jie Dao, and the sun seemed to be split in half.
It was late autumn.
Affected by the sword intent, the surrounding is even more chilly, like entering a cold winter.
"It's not a fake spirit treasure."
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes and looked calm.
Perceiving the aura of Jie Dao, it is judged that this treasure is a superb magic weapon.
I don't know if it is a special advantage of Buddhist cultivation.
Qin Sang noticed that many Buddhist cultivators in the Western Desert had stronger spiritual consciousness than cultivators of the same level.
Unsurprisingly, Venerable Chengyuan's spiritual consciousness has reached the realm of transformation, and he can practice the "Sacrifice to the Primordial Art", but the power of the Jie Dao still remains in the category of magic weapons.
It can be seen that the secret techniques of warming and nourishing pseudo-spiritual treasures such as "Sacrifice to the Yuan" are not popular in Zhongzhou, at least not well-known in Western Desert.
After encountering the eight-view monk last time, Qin Sang thought that apart from the Sun God Tree, his other magic weapons would not have any advantage in Zhongzhou, so he overestimated the strength of Venerable Chengyuan as much as possible and did not act rashly.
Of course, it is also possible that Venerable Chengyuan is focused on breakthroughs and is unwilling to be distracted by external things. It takes a lot of effort to cultivate the Primordial Sacrifice Technique.
The cultivator still focuses on the realm, and these times are not as good as looking for opportunities for breakthroughs.
In any case, there are no fake spiritual treasures, even if Venerable Chengyuan is a real cultivator, Qin Sang is not afraid, let alone forcibly promoted.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Qin Sang drank, and the magic flag in front of him made a sound of hunting.
Daomang shot quickly, Qin Sang was locked by Jie Dao.
Although it is only a top-quality magic weapon, Venerable Chengyuan has warmed the sword intent for an unknown number of years, and the Jie Dao is unsheathed for the first time.
If you change to other mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, it is possible for you to be cut open by a knife if you are not careful.
Qin Sang's brow pained faintly, and he had the illusion that he was about to be split in half.
He didn't look flustered, the escape light stopped urgently, and the magic fire escaped!
The black magic fire turned into a black cloud, and wherever the flames permeated, the dianthus forests turned into ashes. The magic fire suddenly retracted, turned into a flame dragon, raised its head to the sky, and rushed towards Jie Dao!
The storm has been on the road for decades, and almost all of the time is spent cultivating the "Golden Lotus of Fire". Qin Sang's consciousness has greatly increased, and the fire lotus has refined more magic fires. The number of magic fires manipulated by the fire lotus will naturally increase, and its power The tide is rising.
Perceiving the momentum of the Demon Fire Flame Dragon, Venerable Chengyuan was awe-inspiring.
‘Shuh! ’
The sword light smashed into the body of the Demon Fire Flame Dragon, and went straight from the head to the abdomen.
The thin Jie Dao is unparalleled sharpness.
The upper part of the Demon Fire Flame Dragon was cut open, and the tails were connected, turning it into a two-headed black python.
But when Jie Dao split the magic fire, most of the sword intent was consumed, Qin Sang flapped his wings, and at the same time, his heart was tied with a lotus seal, and he turned sideways to avoid it.
"Pseudo Spirit Treasure!"
Venerable Chengyuan whispered, his fingers like wheels, quickly formed a handprint.
In an instant, the top of the mountain was surging.
Ten thousand golden rays of light descended from the Temple Protector Spirit Formation.
As the saying goes, soldiers are expensive and fast.
If the monks of Zhulan Temple can form an array in time, work together to control the spiritual formation of protecting the temple, and reinforce the Venerable Chengyuan, Qin Sang will face greatly increased pressure.
However, from Qin Sang and Liuli's actions to the present, it was only a short while. The monks of Zhulan Temple were scattered all over the temple just now, doing their own thing. Even if they were well trained, how could they be as fast as the Nascent Soul monks.
Some of the disciples in charge of guarding the spiritual formation could only maintain the basic defensive capabilities of the spiritual formation, forming a golden mask to cover Zhulan Temple, and the speed of changing the formation was far from keeping up with the battle situation.
Knowing that the situation was critical, all the monks were full of anger and rushed to the back mountain one after the other.
For the time being, Venerable Chengyuan had to do two things with one heart and lead the formation in person.
Qin Sang raised his head and glanced at it, the golden light shining brightly in his eyes, the golden rain falling from the sky, like a awn on his back, he was busy urging the wishful jewels in his body to stimulate the shield to protect his body.
At the same time, the seal changed, and the magic fire flew into the air, turning into a black cloud, blocking it.
'brush! brush! brush! ’
The golden light is like an arrow, overwhelming.
The flames kept jumping in the black cloud, and it was faintly scattered.
Venerable Chengyuan refused to give in, the Jie Dao trembled, and was about to slash again when he suddenly heard two strange sounds of 'hum ha', which shook the primordial spirit.
"Tips for carving insects!"
Venerable Chengyuan's withered face flushed with blood, he opened his mouth and shouted angrily, the bells in his body continued, and the shadows of the bells flashed outside, but the range was much smaller than before, only covering the head and shaking frequently.
He knew that Qin Sang's spiritual sense was powerful, and he was the only powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life. Naturally, he had to guard against this kind of attack on the primordial spirit.
This bronze bell is a defensive treasure. It not only protects the body, but also has a special power in the sound of the bell, which can protect the primordial spirit.
The sound of humming was dispelled by the sound of the bell, and the power of the mantra was greatly weakened, not to mention that Venerable Chengyuan's spiritual sense was already strong, and the damage was minimal.
Qin Sang did not expect to seriously injure Venerable Chengyuan with "Mantra of Destroying the Soul".
His purpose is to create opportunities for Liuli!
When Venerable Chengyuan's Yuanshen was attacked, Liuli Ye had already arrived, so the technique was repeated, and the divine light of ice soul spread silently to Venerable Chengyuan, and suddenly erupted.
It is a pity that the opponent is also a top powerhouse who has experienced many battles, and it is difficult for the same trick to work again.
Venerable Chengyuan knew about Liuli's movements long ago, got rid of the "Soul Destroyer Mantra", and immediately moved away, the ice soul divine light really blew into the air.
Qin Sang's eyes flashed.
He has studied the temple guarding spirit formation of Zhulan Temple for many years, and his efforts are not in vain.
With the help of the Tianmu supernatural power, he could perceive the changes in the qi of the spiritual formation, and he could determine the approximate range of Venerable Chengyuan's movement.
The timing is fleeting, this judgment is inevitably biased, and the magic fire is scattered, and its power is insufficient.
Venerable Chengyuan appeared on the edge covered by the magic fire, and the Jie Dao slashed dozens of knives around his body, and the Dao Dao Qi bloomed like a lotus flower, slashing away the nearby magic fire.
At the same time, Venerable Chengyuan recited the Buddha's chanting, and touched the ground with one hand, and a golden ring suddenly appeared on the ground.
The position where the golden ring appeared was right under Qin Sang.
This was the only way that Venerable Chengyuan thought of leaving the relic after seeing Qin Sang's strength. He secretly gathered most of the power of the Temple Protector Spirit Formation here and set a trap.
Once entangled by the golden ring, Qin Sang will be trapped in a cage, and it will take a lot of trouble to get out. By that time, the reinforcements had arrived, and the masters of the temples joined forces to block the two thieves in Zhulan Temple and catch the turtle in the urn.
The golden ring flies into the air, like lightning.
Qin Sang seemed helpless, and his brows furrowed tightly.
Venerable Chengyuan tilted the blade of Jie Dao slightly, but aimed it at Liuli, to prevent this Taoist nun from saving people, and at the same time fully mobilized the spirit formation to imprison Qin Sang.
At this moment, the place where Liuli was located suddenly became cold.
Venerable Chengyuan caught a glimpse of a strangely shaped little seal out of the corner of his eye, and his heart sank.
"Roar!"
The cold sun hangs high, and the snake is resurrected.
The roar resounded through the oasis, and the mortals who were worshipping devoutly heard the roar, and looked at the sky in horror, only to see a terrifying monster appearing in the sky, with its teeth and claws, tearing apart Jinxia, fierce and vicious.
Jinxiali Buddha disappeared and seemed to be swallowed alive by a monster.
Everyone wept, weeping and wailing.
The Sicheng Snake Seal was handed over to Liuli, and after many years of sacrifice and refinement, she has recognized her as the master.
Liuli's cultivation base is not as good as Tong Lingyu's, but in her hands, the power of Lingbao seems to be stronger, and Liuli does not show too much effort.
This is the biggest difference between Lingbao Recognizing the Lord and "Tongbao Jue".
‘Wow! ’
The snake swooped down.
"True Spirit Treasure!"
Venerable Chengyuan couldn't keep his calmness any longer, and he was shocked and exclaimed.
Real Lingbao is rarely seen in Zhongzhou.
Just because it is extremely difficult to refine the spiritual treasure, even if someone has worked hard to refine the spiritual treasure to the level of the spiritual treasure, after the owner dies, the spirituality of the spiritual treasure will die out and fall back to the magic weapon, which cannot be inherited.
Where did this pair of evil stars come from?
A mysterious and mysterious, imperial envoy Lingbao.
A cultivator with an escape technique and spiritual sense is no weaker than a great cultivator, holding a pseudo-spiritual treasure in his hand.
Such people are rare even in the top sects in the Central Plains. When will these two top experts emerge from the Xiu Xian world?
The snake is ferocious, and the cold flame blows in the face.
How could Venerable Chengyuan take care of Qin Sang, so he quickly moved to other places to avoid his edge.
Unexpectedly, the direction of the snake changed sharply, and it did not go to save Qin Sang, but joined forces with the magic fire, and rushed towards the light mask covering the sky under countless horrified eyes.
'boom! ’
golden light.
The mountains are about to collapse.
The oasis's large lakes set off waves like never before.
Cold flames and demonic fires are overwhelming, and the boundless flowing flames are indistinguishable from each other.
The monk who manipulated the spirit formation was still obeying the will of Venerable Chengyuan, concentrating on envoy Jinhuan and imprisoning Qin Sang, how could he react.
Watching the Temple Protector Spirit Formation was knocked open by a crack from the inside.
At the same time, the golden ring was scattered due to the vibration of the spiritual array, and there were flaws.
Qin Sang took the opportunity to escape.
Suddenly, shouts came from outside the temple.
"Senior Brother Chengyuan, Kongyu is here to help you!"
The sound rolled in, from far to near.
Venerable Sky Island.
One of the Seven Stars of the Han Sea, an eminent monk of Luoluo Temple, a master in the mid-Yuan Ying period.
The name Luoluo Temple is a bit strange, it is named after the Luoluo tree, a unique spiritual tree in Hanhai.
Zhulan Temple is in the east of this oasis, Luoluo Temple is in the east of Zhulan Temple, adjacent to Zhulan Temple, and is the closest among the six major temples.
Venerable Kongyu was indeed the first to arrive.
The voice was driven by True Yuan, like thunder.
The next moment, an old monk in a cassock appeared above Zhulan Temple.
Venerable Kongyu held the purple-gold bowl in his left hand, his eyes were like electricity, and he saw the cracked mask at a glance. With a flick of his wrist, he would use the bowl to block the crack.
Suddenly, a strong wind shot from the slash, it was Jin Shenjian.
From beginning to end, Qin Sang's avatar has been guarding outside the temple. One is to intercept reinforcements to prevent them from coming too fast, and the other is to be ready to cooperate with the inside and the outside to break the formation.
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Qin Sang hadn't used the Sun God Tree yet.
There's another one out there!
When the monks of Zhulan Temple saw Venerable Kongyu coming to help, the hope in their eyes was just ignited, but then dashed.
Venerable Chengyuan even laughed in anger.
The three mid-Nuan Ying masters made a fuss around the little Zhulan Temple. I really don't know whether to be angry or feel honored.
‘Shuh! ’
Sword Qi is approaching.
Venerable Kongyu did not expect that there was a powerful enemy lurking outside the temple. He was shocked, and he hurriedly turned the bowl, and the mouth of the bowl was aimed at the sword energy, erupting purple gold mysterious light.
With a sound of 'boom', the sword light was swallowed by the purple gold profound light, the Jin Shenjian was blocked, and Venerable Kongyu's figure trembled and moved several hundred feet.
Although he was not injured, he was unable to stop the enemies in Zhulan Temple.
‘Whoosh! Whoosh! ’
Two figures flashed out of the crack.
…
beyond the oasis.
The vast sea of sand.
Several linden trees stand alone in the yellow sand, providing some shade for the monks who come and go.
At this time, a man was sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree.
This person was wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face, but he was dressed in celestial clothes and a pendant.
A group of monks stood around.
Seeing the daring costume of Moonlight Bodhisattva, all the young monks spit fire in their eyes.
The Venerables such as Chengzhen and Guanhui were still able to ignore it, spitting up and focusing on the debate of scriptures and meanings.
Getting to the point of intense.
Venerable Chengzhen suddenly closed his mouth and bowed his head in amazement, only to hear the ring around his waist rattle and split into two halves.
The temple has changed!
"Why, all the eminent monks are about to admit defeat? Then leave all the books of your temple's Buddhist scriptures pavilion."
Moonlight Bodhisattva didn't know why, so he laughed lightly, his voice ethereal.
(End of this chapter)
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