Chapter 2080: The Evil Fight between the Three Saints
In the Water Moon Cave.
A huge chessboard spans thousands of miles, sealing off the internal space.
In the middle of the chessboard, Du Jiu and Mo Taisui stood side by side, their faces calm and unwavering.
In addition to the two of them, a large number of puppets appeared on the chessboard. These puppets were divided into black and white. Each of them stood in a certain position. Their energy was connected with each other, forming a vague formation.
This formation doesn't look murderous, but it has an invisible sense of oppression!
Dujiu glanced around with his dim old eyes and sighed softly: "How many years have we not seen each other? Hidden in the dust, the main road is in the Nine Palaces. This is the 'Nine Palaces Dust Formation'. It seems that it is There is no doubt about that old friend.”
After hearing this, Mo Taisui’s eyebrows flew up and his expression was bright.
"To be called an 'old friend' by Mr. Du, he must be a person from 180,000 years ago. Is he one of the 'Nine Saints'?"
"Haha." Dujiu smiled slightly and didn't say much.
"Since he is one of the Nine Saints, then Mo needs to see it. Du Lao doesn't need to take action, let me break this formation!"
Mo Taisui said, placing his palms flat on his chest, with his palms facing towards Down.
Two waves of light blue Qi condensed in his palms, gradually forming a storm
“Go!”
Mo Taisui shouted in a low voice, and spread his palms to the left and right. , the huge infuriating energy formed a circle of waves, spreading around him with him as the center!
This true energy is so powerful that it shatters the void wherever it passes. If there is a monk nearby, as long as he has not become a saint, no matter how high his cultivation level, he cannot withstand it, he will instantly turn into powder!
Bang! Bang! Bang.
A series of explosions sounded in the air, and Mo Taisui's true energy was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, sweeping in all directions.
The puppet chess pieces on the chessboard were all involved, without any means of resistance. They were shattered in an instant, and their bodies turned into yellow sand, floating in the air.
Mo Taisui's move "Eight Directions of Annihilation" destroyed all the puppets on the chessboard.
But instead of being happy, he frowned slightly and looked around, seeming a little surprised.
"Strange, my 'Breaking Void Qi' is so overbearing. Logically speaking, all the creations of the agency should have been wiped out. Why is there still dust left in the air?"
As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I heard Dujiu beside him said calmly: "The 'Nine Palaces of Dust Array' is hidden in the dust. It can be said that it is infinitely changing and can be gathered and dispersed by the heart. Fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate this array."
"Huh?"
Mo Taisui narrowed his eyes and looked attentively.
I saw the dust falling from the air, and then quickly condensed. In just a blink of an eye, all the puppets that had disappeared before actually reappeared on the chessboard!
"I see. He is indeed one of the Nine Saints!"
Mo Taisui put away his contempt, licked his lips, and showed a hint of excitement.
At this moment, a puppet appeared strangely above his head. The puppet was dressed as a woodcutter, stood in a horse stance, raised its arms high, and carried a green ancient tree on its shoulders.
“Bah!”
The woodcutter suddenly turned around and swept the ancient tree forward, bringing up gusts of wind on the road, which was as powerful as a sword cultivator's sword energy!
Mo Taisui didn't even think about it, he swung his palm and hit the oncoming ancient tree with strong force.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the two sides collided head-on. Mo Taisui's zhenqi was so overbearing that he pulled down layers of bark from the ancient tree, then moved all the way up the trunk, and soon entered the body of the woodcutter's puppet.
The puppet paused for a moment, and suddenly a big lump bulged in its chest, and then exploded violently, exploding various pieces of mechanisms from its chest.
But it did not disintegrate immediately. Instead, it exploded with powerful force, pushed the trunk of the ancient tree, and continued to suppress Mo Taisui's head.
"Hmph!"
Mo Taisui snorted coldly, and was about to take action again, when the tip of his ear suddenly moved, and he faintly heard a subtle sound of breaking through the air behind him.
He did not hesitate. He used his right hand to resist the ancient tree falling from the sky. At the same time, he waved his left sleeve and his true energy condensed behind him, forming a huge barrier.
Brush!
The object behind him hit the zhenqi barrier, but it did not erupt with an earth-shattering noise as expected, but was silent, as if nothing happened.
Mo Taisui noticed something was wrong, turned around quickly and released his consciousness.
I saw three extremely thin silk threads, which actually penetrated my own Qi barrier. At this time, they flew through the air and reached the position between my eyebrows.
Seeing that these three threads were about to penetrate his Tianling Cap, Mo Taisui suddenly stretched out his hand, and light blue Qi surrounded his two middle and index fingers. He gently pinched them upwards, and actually caught the incoming shot. silk thread!
“It turns out to be made of ‘Xuanguang Silk’, and coupled with the unique secret technique of refining the weapon, it is no wonder it has such strength!”
Mo Taisui looked at the three threads in front of him and nodded slightly.
The source of these three threads is a dancer in red, standing not far away.
Seeing Mo Taisui holding the silk thread between his fingers, the dancer turned around calmly and danced gracefully, fresh and refined.
The silk thread trembled suddenly, like the sharp edge of a knife, trembling wildly in Mo Taisui's hand.
"Haha, if it were an ordinary person's body, I'm afraid it would really be chopped into pieces by your 'Xuanguang Silk'. Unfortunately, I am practicing the 'Ten Thousand Blades Technique', and I am a magic weapon!"
As he spoke, his two fingers gradually lost their color and became like blades, tightly clamping three threads.
No matter how hard the dancer moved, these three threads could never hurt Mo Taisui, nor could they escape his grasp.
At the moment of the stalemate, I suddenly saw a scholar stepping on the chessboard, traveling through the void, and in the blink of an eye he was behind Mo Taisui.
He waved his folding fan, and a whirlwind blew up on the spot. White feathers fluttered in the wind, and Mo Taisui was swept up, causing the latter to fly into the air involuntarily.
“Huh?”
Mo Taisui looked up and saw a white-haired old man waiting high in the sky. Seeing him being blown up by the wind, he hurriedly untied the bag around his waist.
The mouth of the bag was pointed at Mo Taisui, and a strange force rushed towards him, trying to pull him into the bag.
At the same time, a drunkard burped on the chessboard, opened his mouth, and blazing flames erupted, turning into tens of thousands of firebirds in mid-air and heading towards Mo Taisui.
Seeing that he was trapped in a tight siege, Mo Taisui narrowed his eyes slightly, but he burst into laughter after a moment.
"It turns out that this 'Nine Palaces of Dust Formation' is to predict the enemy's opportunity and push the enemy to a dead end step by step." "But unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, this kind of calculation is of no use!"< br>
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sky.
"Bearing the Void True Qi" burst out from the fingertips and turned into a sharp sword as it rose, instantly piercing the bag in the old man's hand!
The old man wanted to use it again However, his true energy exploded in front of him, and the light blue glow penetrated the old man.
After taking care of the puppet above his head, Mo Taisui turned around again in mid-air, facing the oncoming machine firebird, and strode forward. He actually used these firebirds as stepping stones.
It is strange to say that these firebirds are menacing and seem to be extremely powerful, but as soon as Mo Taisui steps on them, they are immediately extinguished, leaving no dust behind.
Mo Taisui's figure was extremely free and unrestrained. He stepped on the firebirds with one foot and crushed one with one foot. There was no trace of his passing, except for a faint wisp of green smoke.
Soon, thousands of firebirds were crushed by him one by one, and Mo Taisui returned to Poisonous Dove's side.
Du Jiu raised his eyelids, his dim old eyes rolled slightly, and after a moment he smiled and said: "Fu Chen, you are still the same as before, you like to show off this kind of acting method. It's a pity that the puppet puppet is a trick after all. You have no ability to change the general trend of heaven, so you might as well listen to my old friend, quickly open the restriction, and hand over Liang Yan and the Four Saints of Nanxuan to protect yourself!"
"Humph!"< br>
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold snort coming from the void.
Du Jiu and Mo Taisui looked in the direction of the sound source at the same time, and saw the void tearing apart, and a wretched old man slowly walked out of the crack in space with his hands behind his back.
"Shameless old poisonous insect, who is your old friend?"
Fu Chen's face was cold, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his lips, and he said leisurely: "Old poisonous insect, you are alive After so many years, I haven’t made much progress. I was beaten to death by Shennong Tuoke back then, and later Later, you were trampled under the feet of Linghu Bai, and you had no choice but to seek refuge with Emperor Burial. You thought you were following the way of heaven, but unfortunately, in his eyes, you are just a dog."
His words did not leave any trace behind. In terms of human kindness, and specifically picking out Poisonous Dove's taboos, he is extremely mean.
Even though he was as calm as a poisonous dove, his face was turning blue at this time and his expression was extremely gloomy.
"Fu Chen, don't be so shameless! I only give you good advice for the sake of you and I being of the same generation. Don't use these two hundred thousand years of life without knowing what is good or bad." The cultivation is ruined!”
After hearing this, Fu Chen laughed and said: "What, you still want to threaten me? With you, an old poisonous insect? Or with this warrior beside you?"
"You dare to look down on me?" Jiu's eyes were filled with fierceness.
Mo Taisui took a step forward and said solemnly: "I have heard about the name of 'Nine Saints and Slayers' for a long time. I regret that I was born a hundred thousand years too late and cannot compete with the heroes of the past. Hi, I have always regretted that I didn’t expect to meet fellow Taoist today. It’s such a God-given opportunity. I hope you will give me some advice!”
"It's easy to say!"
Fu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "We are here, there will definitely be a fight, let's see who among the three of us can survive."
As soon as he finished speaking, He slapped his palms up, and the sky suddenly shattered, and countless green lights fell down, transforming into green vortexes of different sizes.
Mo Taisui was affected by these whirlpools and felt that hundreds of completely different forces were tearing at his body, trying to tear him apart and turn his body into pieces.
“Breaking the Void Blade!”
Veins popped up on Mo Taisui's face, and he shouted loudly. His right hand turned into a blade and he swung forward.
A light blue sword light shot out, stretching for hundreds of miles, and its momentum was like a rainbow!
The nearest whirlpools were swept away by the sword light, and they were immediately shattered. However, the power of the sword light was also gradually weakening. After continuously smashing more than a dozen cyan whirlpools, the sword light gradually turned into a phantom, and finally The smoke disappeared.
"What a boy, your true energy is not weak!"
Fu Chen praised sincerely, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, and magic power flowed in the palm of his hand.
brush!
There was a flash of blue light, and dense green threads shot out from Fu Chen's palm.
These threads were criss-crossed, and the ends were connected to the puppets' bodies. For a moment, all the puppets on the chessboard came to life at this moment, and their auras more than doubled than before!
"Secret Technique of Heaven, Xingluo Divine Killer!"
Fu Chen's eyes became more serious than ever before, and he was silent, his thoughts changing over and over again. Thousands, actually controlled thousands of puppets at the same time!
These puppets have their own characteristics, some look like fishermen, some look like dancers, and some look like generals. All living beings are on a chessboard, as if they are setting up a stage to sing an opera, and they move at the same time, aiming directly at the two people in the center of the chessboard.
"Be careful, this old immortal is good at formations and calculations, don't underestimate him!" Du Jiu secretly said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Du, Mo is about to see what he can do!"
Mo Taisui laughed heartily, his whole body full of energy, and he suddenly slapped his palm towards the nearest person. Several puppets.
The powerful zhenqi condensed into a giant palm print in mid-air, shattering the void with great momentum!
Just as he was about to kill these puppets under his palm, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared in mid-air, like a water mirror, absorbing Mo Taisui's true energy, and then rebounded it back!
"Huh?"
Mo Taisui's face changed slightly. He swept away his consciousness and found that it was a Taoist puppet. He was holding a Bagua mirror and emitting a mysterious light, forming a perfect knot. boundary!
Before he could react, the huge palm print had already flown in front of him.
The "Breaking Void True Qi" was so domineering that Mo Taisui himself did not dare to neglect it. He used both palms to dissolve the palm prints with powerful True Qi.
Bang!
There was a loud noise in mid-air, the void shattered, countless air currents rushed out, and black whirlwinds blew across thousands of miles.
Suddenly I heard Mo Taisui's laughter: "It's rude to come and go without reciprocating. Fellow Taoist, please take my move!"
As soon as the words fell, a cold light burst out from the black mist. He came out, piercing through the many barriers, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and was in front of Fu Chen in the blink of an eye!
Fu Chen was slightly surprised. He looked at it carefully and saw Mo Taisui's finger light!
This finger light burst out with endless chill, and the void shattered wherever it passed, and the barrier he set up could not withstand it at all.
At the critical moment, he waved his sleeves, and all the cyan vortexes that had been scattered everywhere flew back, condensing into a huge vortex in front of him.
The finger light came through the air and sank into the depths of the vortex. It was disintegrated layer by layer by the vast Confucian spiritual power. In the end, it failed to penetrate and turned into a faint wisp of blue smoke in the vortex.
At this point, the two sides briefly fought. Although they were in a flash of lightning, they also showed some of their strength.
Mo Taisui's magical powers are straight forward and nothing flashy at all, but every move is extremely sharp and can be sent and received at will. It is obvious that he has reached the realm of martial arts along the way.
In contrast, Fu Chen's magical powers are relatively complex, including Confucian methods of nourishing Qi and mechanical puppet techniques. He skillfully combines the two to complement each other, and the power he exerts is no less powerful than Mo Taisui's.
Among the three, only Poison Dove did not take action.
This person is very cunning. Because he could not figure out Fu Chen's details and was afraid that he was one of the "Nine Saints" back then, he asked Mo Taisui to test him first, while he waited for the opportunity to act