Chapter 1089 Lord Ran Deng
Liang Yan killed Fox Thirteen with one sword. Xiong Ba, who was far away in the woods, seemed to have something in his heart, and his eyes swept in this direction. He was originally crazy. For the first time, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
"Oops! That slutty bitch."
Xiong Ba murmured. Although his fist strength was still domineering and fierce, the aura on his body wavered for a moment. Mo Haoran looked at him in disbelief. When he got the opportunity, he used the golden light of Buddhism to continuously erode his giant bear's appearance, and gradually gained the upper hand in the battle.
On this side of the woods, Liang Yan had stopped and activated the sword pill again to crush Fox Shisan’s body into ashes until it was confirmed that even her soul had completely dissipated. He just walked over cautiously.
At the level of Tongxuan Realm, all kinds of weird supernatural powers and spells are emerging one after another. Liang Yan has not been practicing Taoism for a long time, and he has not seen many things consciously, so he is very careful to avoid capsizing in the gutter.
He came to the place where Fox Thirteen fell. At this time, the person was completely gone, leaving only a fox-head mask, a storage ring, and the "Yinghuo Divine Needle" scattered on the ground.
Liang Yan inspected this set of flying needle magic weapons and found that most of them had been destroyed by his sword energy. They seemed to have lost their spirituality and could no longer be used.
"It's a pity."
After sighing, Liang Yan cast a spell and put all the broken "Yinghuo Divine Needles" into his bag, and then took the fox Zhang He held the mask and scattered storage rings in his hands and examined them for a while.
"This mask is really powerful. It can actually completely hide one's own aura, and it can also transform into another person. It's many times better than the 'Yuanmu Dao' spell I used."
Liang Yan sighed with emotion, He put this mask into his storage ring. As for Fox Thirteen's storage ring, he didn't have time to take a closer look at it at this time. He could only put it away temporarily and check it again when things were over.
He cleaned up the surrounding fighting area, erasing all the sword marks, then turned around and returned along the way he came.
Liang Yan did not chase Hu Shisan too far after the battle. It took just a cup of tea to return to the previous place.
At this time, Mo Haoran was fighting with Xiong Ba inextricably. The golden light of Buddhism and the power of the soaring fist were constantly colliding in the forest, emitting layers of halo.
Liang Yan's eyes were so vicious. At this time, he was keenly aware that Xiong Ba's strength had dropped by a level compared to before.
The reason is that there is already a trace of timidity in Xiong Ba's heart. Although he is still open and strong on the outside, the timidity in his heart is even worse in front of masters of the same level. Can't hide it.
"It seems that he already knows that Fox Shisan is dead."
Liang Yan understood instantly. Seeing that Mo Haoran had completely suppressed Xiong Ba, he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead of helping, he raised his hand and took away Hu Shisan's "softness in the world".
This magic weapon is very powerful. It can actually trap two of his own swords. It is more than one level better than the magic weapons of Kunshan Sansha, Xuan Ye Lao Dao, Poison Lady and others.
Fox Thirteen was dead and there was no one to control "Red Dust", so he naturally released his Black Lotus Sword and Fixed Light Sword.
Liang Yan put away the magic weapon, put his flying sword back into Taixu Hu, then walked around in a circle, erasing all the sword marks left by him, and then slowly looked at Towards the battle in the forest.
"Donor Liang is quite leisurely and elegant. The fight is not over yet, and you are now cleaning up the battlefield?"
Yu Feihong on the side couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but speak. said.
"Haha, Senior Mo has superb Buddhist teachings and immeasurable magical powers. How can he deal with a mere Xiong Ba? Liang is just a junior in the Golden Core Realm. He relies on Senior Mo to save his life. So what? Dare you get involved in this level of fighting?" Liang Yan laughed.
Yu Feihong was slightly startled when he heard this, and even Mo Haoran, who was in the middle of the fight, frowned slightly, but both of them were very thoughtful people, and they understood what he meant almost instantly.
“I see, then please ask the benefactor to plunder the formation for the poor monk, and let’s see the poor monk accept this bear demon!”
Mo Haoran smiled slightly and used his Buddhist magical power to The movement was pushed to the extreme, and under the reflection of thousands of golden lights, Xiong Ba's figure was firmly suppressed below.
The two were fighting fiercely, but a black cloud flew rapidly from the distance. Behind the black cloud, there were two figures, flying above the woods at an incredible speed.
The black clouds, covering the sky and the sky, were roaring at this time, and they were near the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
Liang Yan looked up and saw densely packed red-eyed crows in the black clouds. These crows fell from mid-air and gathered on the branches of the forest chattering, finally forming a black-robed monk.
This man wears a crow mask and is extremely thin. The eyes behind the mask are emotionless and seem to be uninterested in anything.
Xiong Bazheng broke through Mo Haoran's Buddhist golden light with one punch. Seeing the monk who suddenly arrived, he couldn't help shouting:
"Crow Liu, the slutty fox is dead!"
“I can’t control her anymore, let’s go!”
The man wearing a crow mask shouted lowly, reached out and took out a scroll from his sleeve, and slowly unfolded it.
In the scroll, there were paintings of mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, palaces and pavilions, which looked majestic and magnificent. At this time, a white light shot out from it, split into two in mid-air, one on the left and one on the right shot towards Xiong Bahe. Crow six.
“Not good!”
Mo Haoran frowned slightly, his spiritual power circulated in his body, and the golden light suddenly filled the sky, as if he wanted to catch Xiong Ba before the white light arrived.
However, Xiong Ba did not panic. The veins in his arms swelled and he fired eighteen punches in succession. Each punch had the power to break up mountains and rivers, and only put the golden light in the sky in mid-air. .
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With two roars that broke through the air, both Xiong Ba and Ya Liu were caught in the white light. Their auras disappeared at the same time, and the two white lights turned around in mid-air and returned to the scroll. among.
The lonely scroll slowly fell from the air and spontaneously ignited without wind. After a moment, it turned into a wisp of smoke, and no trace of it was left.
At this moment, the two figures chasing behind Yaliu arrived. The first person was wearing a brown robe, a scribe's scarf on his head, and an emerald green flute on his waist. He was the examiner of the fourth round, Nan Tianxing. As for the young girl behind him, it was Ye Qing, the examiner of the third round.
"Eight Scenery Pictures of Yunluo!"
When Nan Tianxing arrived, he happened to see the picture scroll taking away Xiong Ba and Crow Liu, and spontaneously ignited in the middle of the air without wind. He couldn't help but exclaimed.
“It turns out that there is such a rare treasure, no wonder you dare to sneak into my Wushuang City!”
Nan Tianxing’s face was extremely ugly. This Eight Views of Clouds is a rare treasure. According to legend, it is a rare treasure. It was built by an expert from Yongye City. Not only can it break through the void, but it can also come and go without leaving a trace.
The only drawback is that it can only be used once, and it will self-destruct after use. It is considered a one-time life-saving magic weapon.
After the master of Yongye City created this magic weapon, he did not use it himself, but exchanged it with others for the items needed to overcome the tribulation. Later, this magic weapon traveled to many places, and no one knew whose hands it ended up in. Unexpectedly, it would appear in the Fanghu Immortal Valley in Wushuang City today.
"Amitabha, don't chase after the poor. Fellow Daoist Nan, you should check first to see if there are any survivors here." Mo Haoran clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name.
After hearing what he said, Nan Tianxing was suspicious of the person's identity, but he also understood that now was not the time to question him. He hurriedly rushed into the forest and began to check the injured candidates one by one.
After half a cup of tea, Nan Tianxing let out a long sigh, his eyes full of regret.
“Only five people are alive and the rest cannot be saved”
Liang Yan happened to come over at this time. After hearing this, he knew without even looking that the five people Nan Tianxing was talking about must be Cang Yueming, Situ Kuangsheng, Huangfu Qi, Ji Lai and Li Xiran.
Although those candidates who were controlled by Fox Thirteen in the past developed combat power beyond their own potential in a short period of time, their essence and soul were burned as a result, and they were already weak.
Later, they received three punches from Xiong Ba from a distance, and most of them died on the spot. The remaining ones who were seriously injured and dying also died one after another during this period
Only the monks who were not controlled by Fox Thirteen at that time were lucky enough to save their lives. Among them, Cang Yueming, Situ Kuangsheng, and Huangfu Qi were the most seriously injured and had passed out long ago.
Ji Lai and Li Xiran both had magic weapons to protect their bodies. Although they were not knocked unconscious at the time, when Fox Shisan used his magical power again, he was still almost controlled.
Although Fox Thirteen was dead at this time, the two of them were still in a coma, but their injuries were the lightest among the five survivors.
Nan Tianxing instilled spiritual power into these five people one by one, and used secret methods to suppress the injuries in their bodies. After the conditions of these people gradually improved, they collected the bodies of the remaining candidates one by one.
"Ye Qing, have you checked the other mountain trails in the mountain? Are there any survivors?" Nan Tianxing asked in a deep voice.
"No one is alive. Except for the few people in front of me, all those who participated in the third round of assessment were killed." Although Ye Qing looked a little naive, she also knew at this time that she had committed a crime. For the crime of dereliction of duty, he lowered his head and replied softly.
Seeing this, Nan Tianxing sighed and said: "I know you feel guilty in your heart, but I don't blame you for this. After all, there were examiners accompanying the first two rounds of assessments, and only this third round The assessment is in the deep mountains. Not only is there no The examiner is accompanying them, and there is still fog in the mountains, which obscures the spiritual exploration, so they choose to do it here. I will report the matter truthfully. As for how to punish you, it is beyond my control. "
The two communicated for a while, and Nan Tianxing motioned for her to step aside, then turned his attention to Mo Haoran who was not far away.
"Your Excellency's Buddhist skills are profound and profound. If I read it correctly, it should be passed down from the Luotian Sect, right?" Nan Tianxing asked, squinting his eyes.
"Amitabha, poor monk Luo Tianshan Huijue." Mo Haoran said with his hands clasped together.
"Huijue, are you the Reverend Ran Deng Huijue?"
Nan Tianxing's face suddenly changed, and then there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he asked with some disbelief: "Senior Since you are one of the eight great sages of Luotian Mountain, why do you want to get involved in the assessment of my juniors in Wushuang City?”
"It's not that I deliberately wanted to sneak into this assessment, but the poor monk was destined to have this calamity."
Huijue slowly said: "Although the poor monk was successful in cultivation back then, he was unable to survive his The second major disaster, in desperation Reincarnation can only be achieved by using the sect's secret technique, and 'Mo Haoran' is my reincarnation body."
"When I didn't retrieve the memory of my previous life, 'Mo Haoran' was just a drunkard. Guest, this time joining Wushuang City, originally I was going to be killed here by this gang of gangsters. This was considered a punishment from Heaven for my opportunistic efforts to avoid disasters. Fortunately, my descendant Yu Feihong found me and used the magic weapon from my previous life to awaken my soul. , otherwise poor The monk has already died.”
After hearing Huijue’s words, everyone present also understood. It turns out that Yu Feihong’s trip was not to join Wushuang City, but to join Wushuang City. Find the reincarnation of his master here.
Nan Tianxing is a monk who has already entered the realm of transformation. He thought about all the rumors almost instantly. He nodded and said: "That's it. It seems that the golden lamp monk Got it under the oil lamp The fragments of the Buddhist scriptures are the techniques practiced by the seniors in his previous life. As for why Mo Haoran attained enlightenment in his dream, it must have been the remnant soul of senior Hui Jue who passed his techniques to his reincarnation."< br>
"Haha, Nan Donor really has a keen eye."
Hui Jue laughed and said: "Although I can teach myself the Dharma in my dreams, I can't awaken my soul by myself. I have to find a destined person to take my place." I found the body of the catastrophe, but who Whoever can remove the oil lamp from the altar in the ruined temple will be the poor monk's destined person."
When he said this, he looked at Feihong with a gentle smile on his face, obviously he was already there. He regards the other party as his official successor.
"They say that lies are spread by lies, but I am sincere. It seems that it was not Yu Feihong who refused to join Luo Tianshan, but Luo Tianshan didn't want to accept him yet." Nan Tianxing said again.
“I can’t hide anything from Senior Nan! Yes, when the master’s uncle from Luo Tianshan came down the mountain to find me, he saw the clues at that time. He asked me to find the master’s transformation in the vast sea of people. Otherwise, I will never be able to join Luo Tianzong in this life.”
When Yu Feihong said this, he pointed to the top of his head and said with a smile: "The ring scar on my head is the deadline he gave me. If I haven't found my master before the ring scar disappears, then I will be completely divorced from Luo Tianshan is no longer destined.”
“Okay, you have this master-disciple relationship. However, they have come to my Wushuang City.”
Nan Tianxing’s face showed an expression that was half-smile but not a smile. Although Hui Jue was a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm in his previous life, after all, he only had Tong Tong in this life. In the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, when it comes to strength, it is still below his own, so of course he will not be too restrained.
In fact, the reason why Huijue and Yu Feihong explained so much is because this is the city of Wushuang. As monks from Luotian Mountain, they did go a bit too far by coming here without telling them.
Thanks to: Little layman for the reward. Thanks to: Chizuru Ichinose for the 5,000-point reward!
(End of this chapter)