Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 484. 491. The System Enables the Lingbao Copying Function

Huang Tianhua, holding the Lingbao Moxie sword, stood in the void, looking at the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit thousands of feet away with a solemn expression. He must kill the other party in the shortest possible time, otherwise, when those terrifying people from Qinglongguan came, He has only one way to die.

Suddenly, a change occurred, and a purple ray of light from the sky struck with its long tail, and the purple color suddenly filled half of the sky.

On the ground with lush grass and trees, on the bare Qishan Mountain, tens of thousands of troops from both sides, savage beasts, fell into panic, there is no way, in this world where mountains and seas are constantly being overthrown, they are just insignificant existences, those powerful monks, come here at will After a few strokes, there will be nothing about them.

Just when these people thought Ziguang was attacking by an immortal, Ziguang made a bend and flew towards Huang Tianhua in a diagonal stab.

It happened very suddenly, Huang Tianhua's first reaction was the attack from the opponent's person, without even thinking about it, he raised himself up, flew into the sky, and successfully dodged it.

Ziguang seemed to have spotted Huang Tianhua, dragging his long tail, and chased after him.

Among the sea of ​​clouds, Huang Tianhua ran in front, and Ziguang chased after him. The scene was very joyful. Of course, this was the opinion of other people on the ground.

Huang Tianhua, who thought he was in danger, used magic power to activate Mo Xie's sword to fight back at any time.

"Nephew, don't run away!" An old voice suddenly appeared in the void.

Huang Tianhua felt that the voice was a little familiar, so he stopped.

The purple light that had been chasing him dimmed for a while, revealing its real body, which was actually a very beautiful fairy clothes, at first glance, it looked like a rosy glow.

"Put it on" came the old voice again, with the meaning of an elder ordering a younger generation.

Huang Tianhua's face brightened, he could tell the identity of the person from the voice, the person who came was his master Bo Guang Chengzi, the highest cultivation among the Twelve Golden Immortals.

With the uncle around, not only would he not die, but he might kill the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and eliminate the evil consequences of killing Hu Lei.

"Yes, master." Huang Tianhua put on the immortal clothes prepared by Guang Chengzi without hesitation.

Huang Tianhua, who is five big and three thick, is obviously not in the same style as the graceful school. After wearing it, he looks like a strong man of the brutal school in the clothes of a scholar.In addition to being a bit ridiculous, there is also a bit of awkward ferocity.

Huang Tianhua, who was clearly aware of his own problem, had an embarrassed expression on his face. If the person who gave him the clothes was not too high-ranked, he might have taken them off immediately.

"This is Saoxiayi, an innate defense spirit treasure, which can restrain water, fire, thunder, lightning, invisibility and other magical attacks."

Guang Chengzi's implication is that as long as Huang Tianhua wears the Saoxia clothes, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who has the power to control fire and the invisibility spell, will not be a threat.

"Thank you, Uncle Master" After thanking him, Huang Tianhua flew back to the place where he was confronting the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

The conversation between Huang Tianhua and Guangchengzi was naturally heard by Our Lady of Fire Spirit, as a person who has been practicing Buddhism for tens of thousands of years.She is certainly not a fool, and she still fights even though she knows she can't beat him.

Just as she was about to leave, there was a burst of high-pitched piano sound in the clouds behind her, which can be described as ear-piercing.One piece after another, the space is distorted, and in the end, it is everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

The soldiers on the ground and on the mountain couldn't bear it, and they collapsed on the ground.

"Ah..." Huang Tianhua held his head in pain and was shaking, Sa Xiayi's attack was very limited.

"Hum..." Guang Chengzi let out a cold snort from the void behind Huang Tianhua, only to prevent Huang Tianhua from making a fool of himself.

The clouds parted, and Chu Feng, dressed in white, was sitting cross-legged and playing the piano.

"Uncle Chu" the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit relaxed her tense nerves, and quickly teleported to Chu Feng's side.

In this way, Huang Tianhua stood in the western sky, and Guangchengzi was hiding in the dark.In the eastern sky, Chu Feng played the piano, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit stood still.

"Brother Guangchengzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you show up to see me. Since the meeting of the Three Religions that day, Pindao has missed you very much."

While playing the piano, Chu Feng spoke softly and slowly, which was incompatible with the loud and clear sound of the piano.The reason why Chu Feng used such a piano sound was only for one purpose, to force Guang Chengzi who was hiding in the dark to come out with a sound attack.

It's a pity that the idea is very full, the reality is very skinny, and the gap in cultivation makes Chu Feng do useless work.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, Da Zhou's replacement of violent merchants is in accordance with God's will, so why do you act against the sky? You are a disciple of the Taiqing Saint, a junior disciple of Master Xuandu, you can stay out of it, and lose your life for nothing in this muddy water. Why bother?"

Guang Chengzi's voice came from the void, as if he had a headache about Chu Feng's identity.

Chu Feng felt a bitterness in his heart. Who would want to take this muddy water for no reason, and who would let himself receive the task of assisting the Shang Dynasty as soon as he entered this world.

According to the system's previous behavior, if nothing unexpected happens, it will have to fight with the Western religion, the source of Buddhism, to achieve the purpose of containing Buddhism. That is the hell mode.

"Brother Guangchengzi, today, each of us will not make a move, how about using the hands of the younger generation to determine the outcome with magic treasures and spirit treasures?"

Chu Feng thought of a compromise.After all, he was not Guang Chengzi's opponent head-on, and it was too late to find help.

"Okay" came the voice of Guang Chengzi agreeing in the void.

Chu Feng saw that Huang Tianhua had Saoxia clothes for protection, like a tortoise shell, and planned to get an aggressive spirit treasure to break Saoxia clothes.

A ray of consciousness enters its own space, wandering in the space where hundreds of magic weapons are suspended.

"Ding, host, in view of the fact that the enemies you encounter are getting stronger and stronger, and the powerful magic weapons and spirit treasures are getting stronger and stronger, the copy mode is specially turned on. From now on, you can copy one of other people's magic weapons every other incense stick."

The sound of the system made Chu Feng feel relieved, he had been single-lane for so long, worked hard, and finally got the support of the system.

"copy"

With a silent recitation in my heart, after only two breaths, there was an extra Saoxia dress in my own space.

The heart moved at will, and Sao Xiayi flashed, appearing on the body of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

This scene, besides making Huang Tianhua dumbfounded, also made Guang Chengzi let out a small sigh.

"Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, how does Pindao's Saoxia robe compare to the one you gave Huang Tianhua?" Chu Feng asked intentionally, pointing to the Saoxia robe worn by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

There were ripples in the void behind Huang Tian's avatar, and a power of divine consciousness came out, cut through the sky, and swept across the cloud-sweeping robe on the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

"This, this is impossible! How can there be an identical Saoxiayi in the world, and the Lingbao on Fenbao Cliff, each of which is unique." Seeing the exact same thing, Rao Guangchengzi who has seen the world I can't calm down anymore.

"Nothing is impossible. Your Saoxia clothes belong to your mother, and the poor man's Saoxia clothes belong to your father. It's as simple as that." Chu Feng said nonsense in a serious manner.

(End of this chapter)