TaiHao

The battle between the protectors is based on their magical power. Although the Taixu Taoist Sect's use of incense to create protector gods is not as good as the Earth Spirit God and the Celestial Elephant God, the God of Three Days has experienced Tianyang Immortal Mansion, and even the refining of the Three-Day Holy Spirit Diagram partly relies on Tianyang Immortal Lord. Power, so the three-day guardian gods have a strong foundation and are not inferior to ordinary people.

And Jing Qi is the relic of Jingyang Patriarch who became a god in the past. He possesses some of the magical powers left by the Patriarch, and his power is also great.

The two of them fought with real swords and spears in the sea of ​​clouds. Lin Zixuan saw Jing Qi holding the Five Sun Flag and intended to lend the Pure Golden Bell.

"No need." Yuyao Tianqingling's voice sounded: "Brother, I have the Holy Spirit Map in hand, so I can protect myself."

Although Yu Yaotian and other guardian gods did not take action on the Holy Spirit Picture, the power of this divine picture was not inferior when used in Chi Mingming's hands.

Seeing the Five Yang Heavenly Fire burning the sea of ​​clouds, but avoiding the brilliance of the Holy Spirit Picture, Chi Mingming came to his senses, Jiang Yuanchen came back to his senses: "My Lady, where did this Holy Spirit Picture come from? It is definitely not recorded in the sect. The founder of Ziyang used incense to make sacrifices. Simple, right?”

"In the past, the Immortal Lord wanted to refine the God Conferring Picture to control the Shinto. Later, his success failed and the God's Picture collapsed. Part of it was obtained by the real person to sacrifice the Holy Spirit Picture. This picture warms and nourishes the soul and is the most precious treasure of the Shinto."

"Oh? So, I have some confidence in the Ziwei system again." Jiang Yuanchen calculated.

The world is different, and what is needed to develop a Shinto system is also different. The laws of the Yangming Realm are much simpler than those of the Jiuzhou Realm. Jiang Yuanchen only needs to hold up the Ziwei Star to become a god. But here, the help of a few artifacts is needed.

"The god of mountains and rivers suppresses it with the seals of mountains and rivers, and the heavenly soldiers and generals protect the law with the support of the Holy Spirit. As for the god of human sacrifice, he needs a new Shinto magic weapon, which needs to be mixed with dragon energy. There are also the gods of celestial phenomena, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, also A celestial magic weapon is needed to suppress it. In the end, the Ziwei Imperial System is my Ziwei Star Dou to suppress luck." Now three of the seven-star magic weapons have been reshaped, and the central Ziwei Star Dou has gradually taken shape. This is the Weidou artifact, an innate spiritual object that regulates the latitude and longitude of the world.

Chi Tomorrow and Jing Qi fought for a long time. Chi Mingming finally defeated him with his thousands of years of Taoism, and returned to Master Lingxu holding the Holy Spirit Map.

"Now it's two to one." Master Lingxu said to the real person next to him: "Who can go to the fourth game and win another game for us?"

"Disciple, come on." Lin Zixuan stood up and said: "Fellow Taoists of Jingyang Taoist Sect, I will compete with you with the Wind Escape Technique. At the right time, the seven-star agaves in Pingding Mountain in southern Xinjiang are about to bloom. We will go there soon." Pick this thing to distinguish the winner from the loser.”

After Master Jin Luo looked at it, he said to Master Zhang: "Disciple, go and have a walk."

Master Zhang was proficient in the technique of jumping under the rainbow light and walked off the stage. Standing together with Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan held a drop of water in his hand and flicked it: "When the water drops into the sea of ​​clouds, you and I can start!"

The crystal water drops slowly fell, and there were only two "swish" sounds, and two rainbow lights flew to the south.

Lin Zixuan used his second spirit, and the golden crow transformed into a golden rainbow that penetrated the clouds and cut through the wind. Next to him, Zhenren Zhang was not far behind either, and there was a faint look of Nanming Lihuo beside him. Turn into red light and fly into the sky.

"Nanming Suzaku?" Mu Qingyi, Taiyin Star, looked down at the world, also watching the fight.

"It's not the real Suzaku divine bird." The white rabbit in his arms confided: "This is a drop of Suzaku essence blood refined by the Jingyang Taoist sect who killed a senior of my demon clan." The white rabbit was originally a saint of the demon clan, Quite resentful about this.

The demon female nun had the body of a fire bird. She was killed by Master Zhang from the Jingyang Taoist sect when she was young while walking on the Suzaku Road. Her essence and blood were refined, so Zhang Zhenren also had the body of a Suzaku.

"But in terms of speed, the Suzaku is indeed not as fast as the Golden Crow." Mu Qingyi said to herself: "Of course. Senior Brother Changming's Dapeng is the fastest."

Pingding Mountain in Southern Xinjiang is exactly where Jiang Yuanchen and Lin Zixuan went when they traveled to Southern Xinjiang in the past. One of the first tasks the two received was the Seven-Star Tequila. Later, when Jiang Yuanchen led the heroes of Kyushu to attack the Tianyao Palace, he planted a new seed. Nourished by starlight. Now a spiritual grass has grown again.

Jinguang took the lead to arrive at Pingding Mountain, cut across with his right hand, and got the agave. He escaped from the light and flew into the sky to protect the spiritual grass and return to Taixu Taoist Sect.

Not long after, Lin Zixuan returned to the sea of ​​clouds, holding a seven-star tequila for all the real people to take a look at.

Zhang Zhenren arrived later. Empty hands obviously lead to nothing.

"In that case, the outcome is determined." Lin Zixuan laughed loudly, placed a jade basin with the agave and handed it to Zhang Zimu.

"Fellow Taoist, do you dare to compete with me again?" Master Zhang refused to admit defeat and said: "You and I both have the image of a fire bird. How about we compare the method of sitting on fire?"

The method of sitting on fire is a Taoist practice method. It is also a magical secret technique, and its counterpart is the fire-preventing spell.

As the name suggests, if you sit in the fire and hold the fire-proofing spell to avoid the fire, whoever sits for a long time will be born.

Xun Yang's expression changed slightly. The first four games were not dangerous, but the method of sitting on fire was obviously different.

"When fighting in the fire, if you are not careful, you will end up in ashes!" Xun Yang wanted to get up to stop him, but was stopped by Ning Zhenren: "Look, the main show has begun, these people have made great determination! "

"Okay." Lin Zixuan nodded happily: "You will set the question for the fifth round. I just want to burn you and me. It's hard to find such fire."

"My little brother can help with this." Jiang Yuanchen told Ji Chunxi, and Ji Chunxi took out the three-yuan golden tripod.

"There is three-yuan divine fire inside this cauldron, and there is also an earth fire hole that evolves into a tornado of heaven and earth. Just two of you can sneak into the cauldron and cast spells to ward off the fire."

Looking at the Three-Yuan Cauldron, although this cauldron is among the treasures, the spirit inside is pulsating and has the appearance of a spiritual weapon. In addition, Ji Chunxi imitated the Jinyang Cauldron to carve the innate Dao patterns, and the power of this cauldron can hurt the real Yuanshen when fully activated.

Master Yuyang said cautiously: "Since you are waiting for the cauldron to come out, there will be an expert for firewood." He took three three-foot-long green spiritual wood and said, "This is Wutong green wood. It is said that there are phoenix birds inhabiting it, so I used it to make firewood." .”

Jiang Yuanchen took the Three-Yuan Cauldron and threw it into the center of the sea of ​​clouds. Master Yuyang lit the green wood with the true fire of Samadhi. Three green and red firebirds surrounded the bottom of the cauldron and spewed fire. Countless fire snakes spewed out from the inside, which was astonishingly powerful.

Mr. Zhou was awestruck in his heart. If the fire was so strong for him, he would surely turn into ashes soon after he entered. "These monks of the Five Yang Dao Channel have better control of Yang Qi than I do anyway! But even so, this fire-sitting fight is still dangerous."

Lin Zixuan and Zhang Hao flew into the Sanyuan Cauldron. I saw red clouds all over the sky, it was dim and dark, and there was a cave atmosphere inside.

"My nephew's magic weapon actually contains the Holy Fire Blessed Land?" Lin Zixuan was surprised after reading it. I found a place to sit down. The fire was raging, making it difficult to get up. Zhang Hao next to him did the same, and he used the fire-preventing spell to deal with it.

The time for burning incense has passed. Master Yuyang was quite impatient. Seeing that the two sides could not tell the winner, he fired a flick of his finger, and a green and red firebird exploded, and the fire intensity suddenly increased. The two people inside noticed the pressure. Lin Zixuan was the first to summon the second soul, and the golden crow spread its wings behind him. It turns into a golden sun and rises.

"This is the True Fire of Qingyang!" Seeing the green-red flames around him, Lin Zixuan used the Golden Flame of the Sun to transform it.

Zhang Hao chanted a mantra, stretched out his wings under his ribs, and then red feathers spread all over his body, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a red bird and stood in the fire. The red red feathers shimmered away from the fire, with both feet standing in the fire and swallowing the fierce fire.

Both parties are elves in the fire. They have stood in the fire for a long time and will never be extinguished. Everyone outside looked tired for a while.

Jiang Yuanchen said to the opposite Jiu Zhenren: "Even if we win this round. Our side wins three times and your side wins two, do we still have to continue fighting?"

"This is natural, you can come up with the questions!"

Master Ning smiled and said: "Let's do this, I'll compete with the formations later!"

This time it was Ning Zhenren who won, but then the two sides asked dozens of questions one after another. From making water to controlling beasts, from divination to making alchemy, there are victories and defeats among them. The Taixu Taoist sect has ten victories and the Jingyang Taoist sect has nine victories. There is also a game of sitting on fire with no winner or loser.

Gradually. The atmosphere in Taixu Dao Sect started to feel wrong, although they had the upper hand. But from the real person to the golden elixir monk below, everyone looks ugly.

"It seems that this Jingyang Taoist sect also has many secret techniques? And why does it seem to be vaguely restraining us?" A true disciple whispered. Just now there was a sword fight between Master Jingyuan and Master Jin Luo. Although Master Jing Yuan won, his swordsmanship was restrained by Master Jin Luo from the beginning to the end. It was obvious that the opponent had spent time studying the cracking method.

Jiang Yuanchen secretly sent a message to others: "If it hadn't been for Master Jingyuan to comprehend the "Taixu Feixian Sword Sutra", I'm afraid he would have been defeated just now."

"They won the next few games. Moreover, from beast control to Chenglu, these methods are specifically targeted at the specialties of our immortals. It seems that they are really prepared!" Master Jingyuan had a sullen face. Just now Master Jinluo performed ten The second-level swordsmanship completely restrained his usual swordsmanship. If he had been careless during the killing calamity, he would have died.

"Fellow Taoists." Jiang Lan walked down: "I am trying to compete with you on the method of beheading one's head, removing one's heart, mutilating oneself, and regenerating oneself. Who among you will come?"

Xun Yang's expression changed. He was really angry. Did he want to start a life-and-death fight? He looked at the nine people across from him, each of them aura uncertain, obviously they had been secretly injured in the fight just now. "Even so, you won't retreat."

The true disciples behind him were all in low spirits, and Master Xun Yang suddenly felt bad.

Beheading one's head and digging out one's heart is a test of one's body, which compares with the healing ability and elixir medical skills. Among the five Yang Dao meridians, the Chiyang lineage is proficient in the art of vitality and is the best at this type of method.

"Although we use the Xuanhua Secret Code to interpret the journey of creation, none of the seven masters has practiced the means of creation except Chang Ming." Master Lingxu thought about it and asked Master Ning to fight: "If the situation is not right, just admit defeat. It’s not worth losing your Taoist body over this victory or defeat.”

"Master?" Jiang Yuanchen wanted to speak, but was stopped by Master Lingxu: "It's not worth it! What if your innate Tao body is damaged because of this and harms the Tao?" There have been more than a dozen fights, although both factions have It's not harmful to say it's harmonious, but secretly everyone has their own injuries.

Master Ning walked over and placed two golden knives in front of him. Jiang Lan said: "Fellow Taoist can go first. If you cut off a part of your body, I will follow suit."

Hearing this, Master Ning carefully cut off the little finger of his left hand. Seeing this, Jiang Lan also cut off a finger, neatly and without any hesitation.

Then, Master Ning cut off the second root, and he also cut off the second root. When he reached the fourth root, he asked, "When will this end?" He simply cut off his left hand.

"..." When Master Ning saw this, he had no choice but to cut off his left hand. Blood spurted out. He secretly used magic power to stop the bleeding and it was okay for the time being.

"Fellow Taoist, how about beheading next?" The golden knife slashed through, and Jiang Lan's head fell down and floated beside him. His facial features were as usual, he blinked at Zhenren Ning, and he could even open his mouth to speak.

The leader of the Six Yangs is the Lord of Life in the Shrine. Ning Zhenren weighed his methods and cut off his own head and held it in his right hand. Qi and blood gushed out from the neck, and the Yang Qi was stabilized by Ning Zhenren's calligraphy and painting talismans. A mouthful of yang energy is stuck in the neck, unable to escape from the body. "how?"

This Taoist's methods are good, but it's a pity that he's still a little behind! Jiang Lan continued: "Fellow Taoist, next is the five internal organs!" As he spoke, he cut out his heart, liver, intestines and lungs and placed them on a jade plate in front of him. The smell of blood rushed to his face.

When Master Ning saw it, he simply said: "I admit defeat!" He pressed his head on his head, turned around and left.