Rebirth of Heavenly Reward
Chapter 140
The ghost Taoist grabbed the dragon knife with one claw, and contained the extremely violent ghost power in his palm, blocking the dragon knife's retreat, forcing the latter to take the attack head-on.The Dragon Knife was locked by the ghost Taoist, as long as he had the slightest intention to retreat, he would immediately face the stormy attack of this person. He has only formed the third level of alchemy.
His face was pale, and he had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. Using the blood as a talisman, he used the forbidden method to forcibly raise his cultivation level to the fourth level of alchemy, barely entering the middle stage of alchemy, and then released both palms. , to meet the ghost's five fingers!
On the other side, Wusheng Demon Venerable was surrounded by a layer of protective zhenqi. During the movement, the zhenqi rioted. Before Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu got close, they were blown away by the zhenqi outside his body, which could not stop Wusheng at all. Sheng Mozun grabs the body-refining Dzogchen monk.
Although the speed of defeat was slowed down, the alchemy Dzogchen cultivator was not something they could compete with. Between you and me, both of them were injured, and the body training Dzogchen cultivator was shot down again.
Dragon Knife's weapon is the three nails covering the surface of his fist. He punched the ghost's claws. The bones cracked and cracked, almost dislocated, and the strong zhenqi found his arms and rushed towards his chest, making his chest feel as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his heart sank, his body was pushed back by the huge force, and he fell into the crowd of practitioners. Among monks who are big and perfect.
The terrifying impact affected all the monks who were close to the dragon knife, only Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu narrowly escaped, but the remaining six body-refining Dzogchen monks lost half again under this collision!
People panicked, and the monks who had completed the body training panicked, completely lost their calmness and arrogance. Seeing that the Wusheng Demon Lord and the ghost Taoist were coming again, one of them retreated before fighting, and went straight out of the battle circle. He grabbed it and watched the battle. The two disciples of the sect led them to flee in a hurry.
A fight between masters, the slightest difference can seal the victory, not to mention Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist, two monks in the late stage of alchemy, joined forces to wipe out the rest of the monks, their power is irresistible, and the fight is only a stick of incense. The remaining monks competing for the golden lotus are only five alchemy monks and two mere two Dzogchen monks.
Among them, the dragon knife was injured when he just fought against the ghost Taoist, and his combat power was greatly reduced. Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of helplessness and unwillingness in each other's eyes, but the monks in the later stage of forming alchemy are really too powerful Well, even if they work together, it will only slow down the speed of defeat a little bit, and they will not be able to stop their pace at all.
Seeing that Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist were about to take advantage of the victory and pursue them again, Zhuo Yunque suddenly cupped his fists and said in a long voice:
"My skills are inferior to others, and I am willing to give up the golden lotus dispute."
After saying that, he pulled back without hesitation, and returned to the shore after a few ups and downs, leaving Li Zhishu with a surprised face, and Long Dao furious.If the three of them worked together originally, even if they couldn't resist Wusheng Mozun and Gui Daoist in the end, they wouldn't be defeated too quickly and embarrassed, but Zhuo Yunque quit as soon as he said he would quit, and his temperament was extremely unstable, making him Li Zhishu and Long Dao are in a more difficult situation.
"Zhuo Yunque, you son-of-a-bitch! Laozi Yanlongzong and Yanquetang are at odds from now on!"
The Dragon Knife let out an angry howl, feeling extremely aggrieved, if Zhuo Yunque hadn't participated in this battle at first, he wouldn't have been so angry, but this person, when they were supposed to defend against the enemy together, withdrew as soon as he said he wanted, it was selfish Self-interest, without consideration for others at all, is tantamount to betraying the water at a critical moment.
Li Zhishu was equally angry, but he was not as happy and angry as Longdao. He only glanced sideways at Zhuo Yunque, and secretly wrote down what happened today. When he left the secret realm of Purple Mountain in the future, he would not be too late to collect debts from Yanquetang.
Facing the contemptuous and resentful eyes of Longdao and Li Zhishu, Zhuo Yunque was not moved by them.
In his mind, even if the three of them teamed up, they would not be able to defeat Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist, two late-stage alchemy monks, and the golden lotus would not fall on them. If you don't have the power, it is better to just give up, which is also considered as selling favors to the Inanimate Demon Venerable and the ghost Taoist.On the other hand, Longdao and Li Zhishu did not choose to give up, but had to face the two strong men head-on, and they would be more or less traumatized.
Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist are both ruthless and merciless people who never hold back when killing people. It is impossible to say that Longdao and Li Zhishu must lose at least one person. Xiaoyaomen and Yanlongzong who lost their right and left arms are nothing to be afraid of.
Seeing that Zhuo Yunque retreated quickly to the outside of the battle circle and began to watch the battle with leisure, Gui Taoist sneered and said:
"This son is acquainted!"
Wusheng Mozun did not follow suit, his eyes were always on Longdao and Li Zhishu. Although Zhuo Yunque had retreated, the two hadn't retreated yet, and he was happy to fight with Longdao and Li Zhishu.
Li Zhishu's face turned green and white, alternating with each other. For a while, no one made a move on the cold pool. The two remaining body-refining Dzogchen monks swallowed tremblingly, and then took another look at those who had just been killed by the inanimate demon. A small half of the monks shot down by Zun and Gui Daoist had completely sunk into the cold pool, and it was probably more or less ominous.
They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and they all clasped their fists to salute Wusheng Demon Venerable and Ghost Daoist at the same time:
"Our skills are inferior to others, withdraw from the competition!"
After finishing speaking, they didn't look at the expressions of Li Zhishu and Longdao, and directly withdrew from the battle circle. They didn't miss it immediately, and left the medicine pool without hesitation, leading the juniors in the family.
The dragon sword was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched violently. Originally, he had hoped to use these monks who practiced Dzogchen to fend off the Inanimate Demon Venerable and the Ghost Daoist one or two, so as to perform a secret method obtained in the Purple Mountain Secret Realm this time. One of them, he teamed up with Li Zhishu and Zhuo Yunque to fight against the other person.
At that time, only Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu will be left. Although it seems that his cultivation base is the lowest, but with the secret method in hand, his chances of winning are actually the best.But things turned out to be contrary to his expectations, before his calculations came into effect, those cultivators who practiced Dzogchen were simply a mob. Before they could gather together, they were rushed to pieces by the Inanimate Demon Venerable and the ghosts.
Gui Daoren's vision is also vicious, he must have seen the difference in Longdao just now, so he took the lead in attacking him, and severely injured him with one move, and Zhuo Yunque's betrayal dealt a fatal blow to Longdao and Li Zhishu. In a dilemma, there is no chance of winning at all.
Longdao gritted his teeth, his bull's eyes stared like copper bells, his face was blue and red, and he was full of anger, but although he was angry, he still had reason and knew that the situation was over. Winning the golden lotus in the hands of Sheng Mozun and Gui Taoist is tantamount to a fool's dream.
He and Li Zhishu looked at each other, then shook his sleeves angrily, and retreated to the shore without making any further moves.Li Zhishu sighed deeply, and saluted the two monks in the late stage of receiving the order helplessly, and then withdrew from the cold pool. A fierce dispute ended so anticlimacticly that the people watching the battle felt both sighed and as if As expected.
The Wusheng Mozun and the ghost Taoist successfully dispelled the interference, and now there are only two of them on the cold pool. They looked at each other, and then sneered at the corners of their lips. The soul flag, the soul flag shakes, and immediately there are countless evil spirits and evil spirits rushing out of the banner cloth, and rushing towards the lifeless demon king with claws and claws!
The air above the cold pool was already icy cold, but in this way, the cold wind pierced through the bones, and the Yin Qi howled.
There is no mercy in the first shot!
Wusheng Mozun showed a sneer on his face. If ghosts and Taoists enter the Tao with the power of cultivating ghosts, then he is a collection of thousands of fierce spirits, and enters the Tao by killing. How can he be deterred by such ostentatious tricks?
He closed his eyes and opened them again, a dark red blood appeared in his pupils, quickly made a talisman with both hands, sacrificed his natal flying sword, and the flying sword circled back, a red blood shadow slowly emerged behind him, like a gluttonous beast, roaring to the sky , an oncoming evil spirit slammed away amidst the roar of the blood shadow.
Immediately, more and more evil spirits gathered, and the blood shadow bit the most vicious ghost among them, intending to swallow it into its belly.The evil ghost neighed shrillly, its sound was sharp and ear-piercing, immediately countless evil ghosts entangled in the body of the beast and buried it from all directions.
The ferocious beast took a step forward, knocking back several evil spirits, but there were more stalkers, and the blood red color in the eyes of the Wusheng Mozun became deeper and deeper. Next, the evil spirit held in its mouth was instantly torn into pieces!
The battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the coercion of the monks in the late stage of alchemy shrouded the entire cold pool, making all the people watching the battle back a few feet involuntarily.These two alchemy late-stage monks who had just cooperated to clear the obstacles killed each other in a blink of an eye, turning faces faster than turning books.
There was a solemn look in Longdao's eyes, and he gritted his teeth. The unwillingness in his heart was gradually replaced by horror and fear. This is the strength of the later stage of alchemy. Fighting, then at this moment, he may already be a corpse floating on the cold pool.
The soul banner in the hands of the ghost Taoist should be a middle-grade spiritual treasure, and the terrifying evil ghost power contained in it seems to be endless, and the natal flying sword in the hands of Wusheng Mozun should also be at the level of a middle-grade spiritual treasure. There is a similar difference, and it may be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.
"Sister Xuan Le, senior Mozun and this senior ghost Taoist, who has a better chance of winning?"
Mu Tong stared at the successive battles in the distance with a dignified expression.Although her cultivation level is one level higher than Liang Xuanle's, she has never underestimated the woman in white beside her. Since meeting in Hefeng Ancient City, besides knowing that Liang Xuanle is Liang Jin's cousin, she also knows that This person is the master of Wushengmen.
She is young, and her cultivation is only seven layers of foundation building, but she can lead a sect. In Wushengmen, there are more than dozens of body-refining monks, and everyone is at her disposal. It can be seen that Liang Xuanle's means and mind are far superior to ordinary people.
And because she is Liang Jin's cousin, Mu Tong has always respected her a lot. She couldn't see the final result when the seniors in the alchemy realm fought against each other, but Liang Xuanle had a good eye and might be able to make a judgment. ask.
His face was pale, and he had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. Using the blood as a talisman, he used the forbidden method to forcibly raise his cultivation level to the fourth level of alchemy, barely entering the middle stage of alchemy, and then released both palms. , to meet the ghost's five fingers!
On the other side, Wusheng Demon Venerable was surrounded by a layer of protective zhenqi. During the movement, the zhenqi rioted. Before Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu got close, they were blown away by the zhenqi outside his body, which could not stop Wusheng at all. Sheng Mozun grabs the body-refining Dzogchen monk.
Although the speed of defeat was slowed down, the alchemy Dzogchen cultivator was not something they could compete with. Between you and me, both of them were injured, and the body training Dzogchen cultivator was shot down again.
Dragon Knife's weapon is the three nails covering the surface of his fist. He punched the ghost's claws. The bones cracked and cracked, almost dislocated, and the strong zhenqi found his arms and rushed towards his chest, making his chest feel as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his heart sank, his body was pushed back by the huge force, and he fell into the crowd of practitioners. Among monks who are big and perfect.
The terrifying impact affected all the monks who were close to the dragon knife, only Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu narrowly escaped, but the remaining six body-refining Dzogchen monks lost half again under this collision!
People panicked, and the monks who had completed the body training panicked, completely lost their calmness and arrogance. Seeing that the Wusheng Demon Lord and the ghost Taoist were coming again, one of them retreated before fighting, and went straight out of the battle circle. He grabbed it and watched the battle. The two disciples of the sect led them to flee in a hurry.
A fight between masters, the slightest difference can seal the victory, not to mention Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist, two monks in the late stage of alchemy, joined forces to wipe out the rest of the monks, their power is irresistible, and the fight is only a stick of incense. The remaining monks competing for the golden lotus are only five alchemy monks and two mere two Dzogchen monks.
Among them, the dragon knife was injured when he just fought against the ghost Taoist, and his combat power was greatly reduced. Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of helplessness and unwillingness in each other's eyes, but the monks in the later stage of forming alchemy are really too powerful Well, even if they work together, it will only slow down the speed of defeat a little bit, and they will not be able to stop their pace at all.
Seeing that Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist were about to take advantage of the victory and pursue them again, Zhuo Yunque suddenly cupped his fists and said in a long voice:
"My skills are inferior to others, and I am willing to give up the golden lotus dispute."
After saying that, he pulled back without hesitation, and returned to the shore after a few ups and downs, leaving Li Zhishu with a surprised face, and Long Dao furious.If the three of them worked together originally, even if they couldn't resist Wusheng Mozun and Gui Daoist in the end, they wouldn't be defeated too quickly and embarrassed, but Zhuo Yunque quit as soon as he said he would quit, and his temperament was extremely unstable, making him Li Zhishu and Long Dao are in a more difficult situation.
"Zhuo Yunque, you son-of-a-bitch! Laozi Yanlongzong and Yanquetang are at odds from now on!"
The Dragon Knife let out an angry howl, feeling extremely aggrieved, if Zhuo Yunque hadn't participated in this battle at first, he wouldn't have been so angry, but this person, when they were supposed to defend against the enemy together, withdrew as soon as he said he wanted, it was selfish Self-interest, without consideration for others at all, is tantamount to betraying the water at a critical moment.
Li Zhishu was equally angry, but he was not as happy and angry as Longdao. He only glanced sideways at Zhuo Yunque, and secretly wrote down what happened today. When he left the secret realm of Purple Mountain in the future, he would not be too late to collect debts from Yanquetang.
Facing the contemptuous and resentful eyes of Longdao and Li Zhishu, Zhuo Yunque was not moved by them.
In his mind, even if the three of them teamed up, they would not be able to defeat Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist, two late-stage alchemy monks, and the golden lotus would not fall on them. If you don't have the power, it is better to just give up, which is also considered as selling favors to the Inanimate Demon Venerable and the ghost Taoist.On the other hand, Longdao and Li Zhishu did not choose to give up, but had to face the two strong men head-on, and they would be more or less traumatized.
Wusheng Mozun and Gui Taoist are both ruthless and merciless people who never hold back when killing people. It is impossible to say that Longdao and Li Zhishu must lose at least one person. Xiaoyaomen and Yanlongzong who lost their right and left arms are nothing to be afraid of.
Seeing that Zhuo Yunque retreated quickly to the outside of the battle circle and began to watch the battle with leisure, Gui Taoist sneered and said:
"This son is acquainted!"
Wusheng Mozun did not follow suit, his eyes were always on Longdao and Li Zhishu. Although Zhuo Yunque had retreated, the two hadn't retreated yet, and he was happy to fight with Longdao and Li Zhishu.
Li Zhishu's face turned green and white, alternating with each other. For a while, no one made a move on the cold pool. The two remaining body-refining Dzogchen monks swallowed tremblingly, and then took another look at those who had just been killed by the inanimate demon. A small half of the monks shot down by Zun and Gui Daoist had completely sunk into the cold pool, and it was probably more or less ominous.
They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and they all clasped their fists to salute Wusheng Demon Venerable and Ghost Daoist at the same time:
"Our skills are inferior to others, withdraw from the competition!"
After finishing speaking, they didn't look at the expressions of Li Zhishu and Longdao, and directly withdrew from the battle circle. They didn't miss it immediately, and left the medicine pool without hesitation, leading the juniors in the family.
The dragon sword was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched violently. Originally, he had hoped to use these monks who practiced Dzogchen to fend off the Inanimate Demon Venerable and the Ghost Daoist one or two, so as to perform a secret method obtained in the Purple Mountain Secret Realm this time. One of them, he teamed up with Li Zhishu and Zhuo Yunque to fight against the other person.
At that time, only Zhuo Yunque and Li Zhishu will be left. Although it seems that his cultivation base is the lowest, but with the secret method in hand, his chances of winning are actually the best.But things turned out to be contrary to his expectations, before his calculations came into effect, those cultivators who practiced Dzogchen were simply a mob. Before they could gather together, they were rushed to pieces by the Inanimate Demon Venerable and the ghosts.
Gui Daoren's vision is also vicious, he must have seen the difference in Longdao just now, so he took the lead in attacking him, and severely injured him with one move, and Zhuo Yunque's betrayal dealt a fatal blow to Longdao and Li Zhishu. In a dilemma, there is no chance of winning at all.
Longdao gritted his teeth, his bull's eyes stared like copper bells, his face was blue and red, and he was full of anger, but although he was angry, he still had reason and knew that the situation was over. Winning the golden lotus in the hands of Sheng Mozun and Gui Taoist is tantamount to a fool's dream.
He and Li Zhishu looked at each other, then shook his sleeves angrily, and retreated to the shore without making any further moves.Li Zhishu sighed deeply, and saluted the two monks in the late stage of receiving the order helplessly, and then withdrew from the cold pool. A fierce dispute ended so anticlimacticly that the people watching the battle felt both sighed and as if As expected.
The Wusheng Mozun and the ghost Taoist successfully dispelled the interference, and now there are only two of them on the cold pool. They looked at each other, and then sneered at the corners of their lips. The soul flag, the soul flag shakes, and immediately there are countless evil spirits and evil spirits rushing out of the banner cloth, and rushing towards the lifeless demon king with claws and claws!
The air above the cold pool was already icy cold, but in this way, the cold wind pierced through the bones, and the Yin Qi howled.
There is no mercy in the first shot!
Wusheng Mozun showed a sneer on his face. If ghosts and Taoists enter the Tao with the power of cultivating ghosts, then he is a collection of thousands of fierce spirits, and enters the Tao by killing. How can he be deterred by such ostentatious tricks?
He closed his eyes and opened them again, a dark red blood appeared in his pupils, quickly made a talisman with both hands, sacrificed his natal flying sword, and the flying sword circled back, a red blood shadow slowly emerged behind him, like a gluttonous beast, roaring to the sky , an oncoming evil spirit slammed away amidst the roar of the blood shadow.
Immediately, more and more evil spirits gathered, and the blood shadow bit the most vicious ghost among them, intending to swallow it into its belly.The evil ghost neighed shrillly, its sound was sharp and ear-piercing, immediately countless evil ghosts entangled in the body of the beast and buried it from all directions.
The ferocious beast took a step forward, knocking back several evil spirits, but there were more stalkers, and the blood red color in the eyes of the Wusheng Mozun became deeper and deeper. Next, the evil spirit held in its mouth was instantly torn into pieces!
The battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the coercion of the monks in the late stage of alchemy shrouded the entire cold pool, making all the people watching the battle back a few feet involuntarily.These two alchemy late-stage monks who had just cooperated to clear the obstacles killed each other in a blink of an eye, turning faces faster than turning books.
There was a solemn look in Longdao's eyes, and he gritted his teeth. The unwillingness in his heart was gradually replaced by horror and fear. This is the strength of the later stage of alchemy. Fighting, then at this moment, he may already be a corpse floating on the cold pool.
The soul banner in the hands of the ghost Taoist should be a middle-grade spiritual treasure, and the terrifying evil ghost power contained in it seems to be endless, and the natal flying sword in the hands of Wusheng Mozun should also be at the level of a middle-grade spiritual treasure. There is a similar difference, and it may be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.
"Sister Xuan Le, senior Mozun and this senior ghost Taoist, who has a better chance of winning?"
Mu Tong stared at the successive battles in the distance with a dignified expression.Although her cultivation level is one level higher than Liang Xuanle's, she has never underestimated the woman in white beside her. Since meeting in Hefeng Ancient City, besides knowing that Liang Xuanle is Liang Jin's cousin, she also knows that This person is the master of Wushengmen.
She is young, and her cultivation is only seven layers of foundation building, but she can lead a sect. In Wushengmen, there are more than dozens of body-refining monks, and everyone is at her disposal. It can be seen that Liang Xuanle's means and mind are far superior to ordinary people.
And because she is Liang Jin's cousin, Mu Tong has always respected her a lot. She couldn't see the final result when the seniors in the alchemy realm fought against each other, but Liang Xuanle had a good eye and might be able to make a judgment. ask.
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