Chapter 470. Chapter 477.
"What is this?" Bi Xiao inadvertently lowered her head, glanced at her bright eyes, and a faint smile appeared on her face immediately, obviously recognizing the Seven Arrows Book with Nailheads.

To be honest, this is not surprising at all. He has practiced for tens of millions of years, the prehistoric era is so big, and Bixiao is a person who can't sit still. It is normal to have seen Taoist Lu Ya and his Nailhead Seven Arrows book.

"To be honest, this is the book of Seven Arrows with a Nailhead, which was self-made by the poor." At this time, there was no need to argue anymore, Chu Feng simply said it.

Besides, Bi Xiao is a disciple of Jiejiao. Judging from the current situation in the world, he is the enemy of Chanjiao, so there is no reason to turn his elbows outside.

It's a pity that Chu Feng overlooked the principle of being a director. There is a saying in this world called, what do you think.

"Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, 4 years ago, I saw it once in West Kunlun. If I told the Twelve Golden Immortals what I saw here, I am afraid that you will die before the day when you perform the power. Go!" Bi Xiao obviously knew the disadvantages of the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, with a mocking smile on his face.

Chu Feng was bitter in his heart. This Nailhead Seven Arrows book is really powerful, but it has a fatal flaw, which is that it takes 21 days to complete. lethal.

This is also the reason why Taoist Lu Ya seldom used the Book of Seven Arrows on Nailheads.

Bi Xiao chuckled.

"This fairy is just joking. Since the Four Saints of Kowloon Island were besieged and killed by the Twelve Golden Immortals, my Jie Sect has become incompatible with the Chan Sect. During this period, I have been trying to contact my fellow sects. Unfortunately, they have all swept away the trouble and refused. Take action.”

When it came to saying that the disciples of Jiejiao were sweeping away the snow, the smile on Bixiao's face disappeared, and his eyes were full of gloom.

Chu Feng strongly agrees with this point. In terms of the number of people, the Judgment Absolutely has the upper hand. The later Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was not a boast. It can destroy the Twelve Golden Immortals.

But the problem is that most of the members of Jiejiao are nerds and nerds with a withdrawn temperament, and they are indifferent to everything except the people around them, so that under the continuous trap of Shen Gongbao, they are sent to the list of gods one after another, and they are in their heyday The Jujiao's destruction in the Battle of the Conferred Gods had a lot to do with the disciples' attitude of caring only for themselves and ignoring others.

Perhaps because he felt that he shouldn't talk about his teaching with foreign teachers, Bi Xiao brought the topic back to the Book of Seven Arrows.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, this technique has a very bad reputation. If outsiders know about it and spread it to the ears of the Twelve Golden Immortals, I'm afraid it will cause disaster. In this way, before the technique is successfully performed, Pindao will protect you."

There was no reason for Chu Feng not to agree to such a good deed, and he quickly expressed his gratitude.

Bixiao didn't waste any time and flew to the sky above the island to rearrange the formations. In terms of formation attainments, she was much better than Chu Feng. Hundreds of thousands of years of practice were not in vain. Jiu Feng would shine brilliantly in the future. She has a share in Quhuanghe Formation.

Chu Feng, who stayed on the island, looked at Bixiao's depiction of the formation for a while, and then looked away. They were not in the same direction, they were very different, and it was a waste of time to look at them.

The sun gradually sets, the smelly sea breeze blows, and the sunset shines on the sea, turning the blue ocean into a charming orange. Bixiao, who has already completed the formation, stands on the seaside, looking into the distance, eyebrows She looked worried for a while, and on the surface she was still worried about Jie Jiao.

At some point, Chu Feng came over and looked at Bixiao's back, but hesitated to speak. The problems Bixiao faced were also the problems he faced, and they were more serious.

To be honest, as long as he opens his mouth and says that a large number of churches are on the list of gods, the problems plaguing Bixiao will be solved, because the things at the conference of the three religions that were covered up by several saints will also come to the surface. But then, as an old enemy, It's miserable for me, I have to fight against Chanjiao alone.

In order to avoid such a thing from happening, Chu Feng could only become a mute.

In this way, the night passed in the sea breeze, and the next day, at sunrise, Chu Feng and Bi Xiao came in front of the two grass figures.

……

In Qinglong Pass, the house where Chu Feng originally lived, on both sides of a stone platform, Jiang Ziya and Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun were playing chess with calm expressions.

Master Puxian stood aside with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows when he saw good chess, and shook his head constantly when he saw bad chess.

This posture was nothing at first, but after a long time, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun was a little displeased. He originally put aside his mana and powerful spiritual ability to play chess, and the picture was a natural one. There was a person standing beside him. Such an attitude, as if he can point out the country, how can he be so upset by seeing it.

"Fellow Pu Xian, it seems that you are very dissatisfied with Pindao's chess skills, why don't you sit down and play a few games with Ziya, and see if you have any advantages!"

Daoist Pu Xian quickly waved his hand, put aside his identity as a golden immortal, and simply played chess as a mortal. His chess skills were far behind Jiang Ziya's, and he would not do something embarrassing.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun saw Pu Xian's real acquaintance, looked away, but mentioned his disciple Jin Zha.

"In the past few days, I haven't seen Jin Zha. The poor Taoist has used his spiritual sense to check, and there is no trace of him within a thousand miles."

Master Puxian said angrily: "You and Ziya have been playing this game for a few days, while Jin Zha and Mu Zha have been away for a few days. They were worried about the last letter, so they went back to Chentangguan to find Li Jing. gone."

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun snorted, picked up the chess piece and put it on the chessboard, before touching the chessboard, he opened his mouth suddenly and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

Jiang Ziya on the opposite side was sprayed with Daluo Jinxian's blood, which contained terrifying power, and exploded to pieces on the spot.

"This, this..." Master Puxian was stunned, how could he suddenly become like this.

"Ah!" Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun let out a hysterical roar, slammed into the house, and collapsed instantly. Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun rushed out of the ruins, roared to the sky, and exploded into thousands of miles away. In the dust, a ray of true spirit flew into the list of gods.

On the ground, one by one, the old antiques in the fairy mountain caves all turned their eyes to the place where the explosion happened. One of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, died suddenly.

Immortal Puxian, who was standing blankly on the ground, also let out a scream, as if he had been hit by many arrows, bumping back and forth non-stop, and finally ran tens of thousands of miles on the ground, more than 1 miles away from Kunlun Mountain The place was blown up into a pile of minced meat, and a bit of true spirit flew into the list of gods.

Within one day, two of the twelve golden immortals died in a row, and the world was shaken. After confirming that the two fellow disciples died under the nail-headed seven-arrow book, the ten golden immortals headed by Guang Chengzi could not help but kill West Kunlun and fight. Taking advantage of the number of people, Taoist Lu Ya was beaten into the air and exploded.

The famed West Kunlun Taoist who possessed the two sharp weapons of Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and Nailhead Seven-Arrow Book died easily under the siege of ten great Luo Jinxians, allowing the world to once again see the horror of teaching.

(End of this chapter)

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