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Chapter 329 Golden Light Temple Fighting Technique (Continued)

Chapter 329 Golden Light Temple Fighting Technique (Continued)
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Jin Long opened his mouth and roared.

Qingyue's dragon chant soared into the sky, directly offsetting Xu Rui's soul-shaking voice.

Seeing his surprised look, Liao Yin was not only satisfied.

"If I had known that you were proficient in the secret art of the soul path, how could the poor monk not be on guard? And let you taste the supernatural power of 'Tianlong Zen Chanting', one of the three magical powers of my Jinguang Temple."

The golden dragon behind Liaoyin solidified again.

"Ow!"

Qingyue's dragon chant rushed towards Xu Rui like a raging wave.

"Tianlong Zen singing? Hmph."

Xu Rui's heart moved, and a white tiger tattoo appeared on his back.

Before coming here, he brought Kunlun's puppet talisman of the blood pattern technique, just in case.

Didn't expect this to come in handy.

"Roar!"

The domineering roar of the tiger directly overwhelmed it with an invincible domineering aura.

One dragon and one tiger are fighting each other.

Although it was just a sound, the muffled drum-like collision sounded as if two giant beasts were really fighting.

However, Xu Rui's 'White Tiger's Roar' is a supernatural power, consumes less mana, and its power is still higher than that of Liao Yin's 'Tianlong Zen Sing'. smash.

Liaoyin's expression changed, he swung the demon-subduing vajra violently to break up his voice, and said sharply at the same time.

"Two friends, don't hesitate any longer, otherwise you and I will die in this arena today."

Hearing what he said, a trace of firmness flashed across Lu Xiong's face.

A lengthy incantation sounded from his mouth.

The vigorous earth-walking rhyme permeates the whole body.

"Wu earth vajra body."

A loud drink.

wow.

The surrounding soil seemed to be rolling in waves, rushing towards him quickly.

But for a moment, he was already included in it, and when everything stopped, a rock giant more than two feet tall appeared in everyone's eyes.

Seeing this, Liao Yin heaved a sigh of relief.

This is Lu Xiong's unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Wutu Vajra Body, he is the only one who has comprehended the eighth grade of Taoism.

"what!"

A dull roar exploded from the mouth of the rock giant.

Looking at Xu Rui, he rushed forward with big strides.

With a heavy body, every footfall feels like a small earthquake.

Charge up, really imposing.

Seeing it, Xu Rui smiled faintly.

"Interesting, I will too."

Feng Sanlang, who was sitting in his stomach, shone brightly.

bang.

The soil under Xu Rui's feet rushed up into the sky like a gushing spring.

Soon, a three-foot-tall earth-yellow rock giant with spirit patterns engraved on the surface appeared at Xu Rui's feet.

The appearance of the two behemoths once again shocked the eyes of everyone around them.

Looking at the original Lu Xiong, Xu Rui's heart skipped a beat.

The spirit of the earth under his feet punched out.

It was as if a giant cannon roared, shaking the void.

bang.

The two punches collided, and Lu Xiong's Wutu King Kong body was directly sent flying four or five feet away. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolled out of the ring, and flattened a reed shed.

Xu Rui urged the spirit of the earth, and his huge body rushed over.

"not good."

Liaoyin's face changed, and he unreservedly urged the Subduing Demon Vajra, which suddenly turned into a giant Subduing Demon Pestle, which was four feet tall, and smashed down with astonishing power like a collapsed pillar.

If Xu Rui were to kill Lu Xiong, their strength would not end well.

Gongsun Xun also knew the same reason. He gritted his teeth, held the sword in both hands, and flew into the air suddenly. His body and sword merged into one, turning into a three-foot-long soaring sword light, and with an astonishing howl, he slashed towards Xu Rui.

Seeing this, everyone knew that the three of them were desperate.

Xu Rui looked solemn.

Looking at the flying demon vajra, he swung the thunderbolt mace violently.

The mighty thunder light exploded, and roared to meet it with a more vigorous posture.

At the same time, push the left palm towards Gongsun Xunping.

The white tiger held its palm in the sky.

Accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of the tiger.

A four-foot giant palm slammed towards Jianmang.

At the same time, manipulate the spirit of the earth to punch out.

Boom!

click!
The astonishing collision was as if dozens of tons of dynamite exploded.

The deafening sound resounded through the mountains.

Above the arena, the torn air turned into a condensed mist surrounding it.

The arena, which was originally a complete piece and strengthened by Buddhism, has been completely broken.

There are many sword marks and numerous palm prints, telling the tragedy of the fighting method.

After trying their best to stabilize their minds, everyone looked towards the field, and then showed shock.

Lu Xiong's Wutu vajra body was completely broken, and he was lying in a pile of earth and rocks, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Gongsun Xun was dressed in tattered clothes, lying on his back in a palm print that was three feet wide and eight feet deep, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was like gossamer.

Because the situation of the monk was a little better, he barely sat on the ground and did not lie down, but his whole body was bruised, his chest was bloody and bloody, and he was almost pierced by lightning.

Looking at Xu Rui again, he was still standing firmly on the three-foot rock giant. Although his forehead was slightly sweaty and his clothes were a little disheveled, he was fine.

Comparing the two, a judgment is made.

hiss…!
Countless people took a deep breath.

They never thought that Xu Zhengyang, the 'Lord of Qinglin Valley', would be so powerful!
The well-known Jinguang Temple presided over Master Yin, the 'Purple Faced Heavenly King' Lu Xiong and the 'Fire Cloud Island Master' Gongsun Xun joined forces, Shang was defeated and lost.

It's unbelievably strong!
Xu Rui took a deep breath, burst out in an instant, and he also consumed a lot of mana.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation base is getting more and more refined, and the 36 Zhang dantian is more than half full, and his mana is twice that of ordinary people, he can't sustain such consumption.

He looked at Yin coldly.

"No matter how many tricks Ren You conspires, he will kill me today."

"Amitabha, today the poor monk died for the righteous way, and he died without regret." Liao Yin folded his hands together and his eyes were full of light.

"Hmph, if you let your tongue bloom like a lotus flower, you will not escape death today."

Xu Ruigang was about to make a move.

"Friend Xu Daoist wait a moment."

A red lightning bolt flew over.

Xu Rui urged the spirit of the earth to break it with one punch.

When I looked again, there were already two more people in the field.

One is a plump Thutuo holding a handy shovel; the other is an old monk wearing a gray robe and holding a rosary.

"It's 'Tie Xin Toutuo' and 'Golden Arhat' from Kuzhu Island in the East China Sea. I didn't expect them to come too."

"This is a good show."...

Everyone in the audience talked a lot, and Liao Yin heaved a sigh of relief.

It's not in vain that he performed just now, and someone really intervened.

Looking at Xu Rui who was not far away, there was a trace of complacency on his face, and he thought to himself: "Even if you are powerful, you are still an ant in front of the mighty situation, and you are played by the poor monk in the palm of your hand."

"Amitabha, I have met Fellow Daoist Xu."

The gray-clothed old monk raised one palm and whispered the Buddha's name.

Xu Rui looked cold, "You want to intercede for them?"

"There is a saying that 'enemies should be solved rather than tied'. I would like to be a middleman to resolve the misunderstanding between several fellow Taoists."

"Hahaha…!"

Xu Rui laughed out loud, full of sarcasm.

"Misunderstanding? One of them thinks that I killed his wife, one wants to avenge a friend, and the last one wants to kill Duobao. How much money do you have, do you think you can solve this so-called 'misunderstanding'?"

The gray-clothed old monk's eyelids twitched, and he was about to continue when Xu Rui interrupted him.

"Besides, when they were fighting with me just now, I didn't see you coming out to say that there was a misunderstanding. Now that I won and I was about to kill them, you came out."

"Let me stop, who are you?"

"Go away, or I will kill you as well."

The old monk in gray was trembling with anger.

"Ami... That Buddha is indeed a demon, unreasonable, simply unreasonable."

"Brother, what are you talking about with him? Let's go and see how much mana he still has to speak out." Toutuo said angrily.

The two were just about to start.

"and many more."

Xu Rui said.

"Devil, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now." Tie Xin Toutuo said coldly.

"Begging for mercy?" Xu Rui smiled coldly, his eyes were like lightning, scanning the people around the ring.

"Who else wants to explain the misunderstanding, or kill me, the demon, please come up together."

"Amitabha, I, Jinguang Temple, will do my part to eliminate demons."

An old monk in cassock jumped onto the ring. Although his cultivation was not as good as Yin's, he was still in the late stage of foundation establishment.With him taking the lead, a group of monks from Jinguang Temple ran up.

"Master Liaokong is right. I will do my part in the matter of eliminating demons."

With the sound of drums, more and more monks ran up, and soon the ring was full.

Although they were afraid of Xu Rui, they were strong in numbers. Hundreds of them gathered here, but they were not afraid anymore.

Even the gray-clothed old monk and Toutuo became arrogant.

"Xu Zhengyang, it's fine if you pay for your own dantian today. If not, you, the devil, will die without a place to bury you." Tie Xintou Tuo, who was holding a handy shovel, said arrogantly.

A group of people around him echoed.

"idiot."

Xu Rui didn't bother to talk to him, and said loudly.

"Anyone else come up?"

A few people who were about to move were quickly stopped by their companions.

"Brother, what are you stopping me for?"

Several young people were dissatisfied, and they still wanted to get involved.After success, he could brag to others and kill Xu Zhengyang, the "Valley Master of Qinglin" who was well-known in the practice world.

At that time, no matter where you go, someone will take a high look.

"Idiot, don't you see that this is something we can participate in?"

"So many of us are afraid of Xu Zhengyang?" the young people said indifferently.

"Others are not afraid, but we are. You have all seen the fight just now, but the power of the aftermath is so amazing. If we meet, we will either die or be injured. In addition, you don't look at it. There are so many people around, that Xu Zhengyang's face Do you have a little bit of fear?"

He glanced at Xu Zhengyang who was calmly standing on top of the rock giant.

"He must be faking it."

The young man was a little dissatisfied.

"Don't care if it's fake or not, you all have to be honest with me."

(End of this chapter)

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