Penglai, Lingyuan? !
Is this murderer really here? !
For a while, Monk Faxian didn't know whether this person was Jiang Sheng.
Previously, Fa Zhen asked him to send the news that Ye Wenshu was coming to Yuanzhou to discuss the union of the two realms to Shanhe Realm, and then Fa Zhen came to act with him in person.
If those monsters from the Mountain and River Realm truly believed and came over, then one or two monsters could be surrendered in advance and reduce the burden on Fakong during the fight in Yan Continent.
If those monsters from the Mountain and River Realm don't come, then discuss with Ye Wenshu Haosheng and either persuade her to join forces or persuade her to break the realm. In short, we can't ruin the plan of the Hengsha Realm.
Even if the person who comes is too strong, it will not matter. On the contrary, it proves that the Shanhe Realm really wants to attack Ye Wenshu, and it can force Ye Wenshu to join forces with them.
This is simply a good plan that kills three birds with one stone.
But Faxian didn’t expect that they had previously made a trick to trick Ye Wenshu into saying that Lingyuan was coming.
Taoist Lingyuan is actually here now!
Mo Fanxian didn't expect it, and Fa Zhen didn't expect it either.
Didn’t he say that Taoist Lingyuan was in Xuanzhou? !
However, the strong light of the sword and the coldness of the sword's intent made Fa Xian and Fa Zhen have no choice but to believe that the person who came seemed to be Taoist Lingyuan.
When that wisp of clear light burst like the moon setting like a waterfall from the sky, Monk Faxian had to take a deep breath and turned his hand to offer a golden lotus demon pestle.
As Monk Faxian urged the demon-subduing pestle to be fired, the demon-subduing pestle turned into a golden light and surged to intercept the sword light training.
With the roar of the lion, the Buddha's fire surging, the sword light was finally shattered, but there was no smile on Monk Faxian's face.
But at this time, above the sky, under the bright moon, stood a thin figure of a young Taoist.
The Taoist wore a seven-star lotus crown on his head, a green robe with mysterious patterns, and held a long soapy black sword with a hint of smile in his eyes.
Seeing the Taoist figure, Monk Faxian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: It turned out to be Lingyuan!
“I heard that the Master was looking for me everywhere, so I came uninvited.”
"I hope the Master will not be stingy this time and give me some advice."
As he spoke, a red dragon-patterned chain flew out of Jiang Sheng's sleeves, followed by a dragon's roar that shook the heavens and the earth. The red dragon manifests between heaven and earth.
The flames rolled, the roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the ten thousand-foot-long flame dragon roared with flying scales and claws. Thousands of crimson clouds gathered in the roar, and a pillar of fire shot out from its mouth.
Looking at the mighty flame dragon in the sky, Monk Faxian snorted coldly, reached out and took out a golden bowl.
The golden bowl shined in the sky, and a colorful peacock flew out of it. Suddenly, cranes and dragons roared in the sky. The peacock and the flame dragon bit together, causing confusion and clouds.
The next breath, Monk Faxian offered sacrifices to a six-sided pagoda.
"All methods subdue demons, all Buddhas suppress evil, go!"
Accompanied by the mighty Buddha's voice, the six-sided pagoda swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it expanded to a size of ten thousand feet.
But each side of this six-sided pagoda is carved with an angry-eyed Arhat and a kind-browed Bodhisattva. Counting them carefully, there are thirty-six statues of Arhat and Bodhisattva. At this time, there are countless statues of Arhat and Bodhisattva. Buddha light.
Under the hood of the pagoda, it was powerful and majestic, trying to suppress Jiang Sheng on the spot.
Jiang Sheng's expression remained unchanged, a flash of spiritual light flashed out of his sleeves, and the Six-Xuan Golden Pagoda also surged in the wind, and then collided with the Six-faced Pagoda.
Seeing this, Faxian sacrificed the golden lotus to the demonic pestle again and struck the magic weapon out.
The Golden Lotus Subdues the Demonic Pestle penetrates the atmosphere and hits the sky. The golden stream of light sweeps out an astonishing arc and rolls up the bursts of Buddha's Light Lotus, blooming in the sky with a dazzling golden light.
Another mysterious light flashed out of Jiang Sheng's sleeves.
The Broken Moon Picking Stars Iron Gourd bowed its head to meet the Golden Lotus Subduing Demonic Pestle. The two magic weapons collided in an instant and erupted into a thundering sound that shook the earth. The rolling sound waves swept across all directions with boundless force, and the clouds in the sky suddenly became one. clear.
After sacrificing three magic weapons in a row, Fa Xian looked at Jiang Sheng who still had some strength left. He spun the rosary in his hand faster and faster, and finally rose into the sky to face Jiang Sheng head-on.
But I saw the golden light transformed by Monk Faxian shooting straight into the sky, its power was as powerful as a rock.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Sheng manifested the wind, thunder, water and fire in his backhand, and finally condensed the chaotic energy into a giant blue lotus palm.
When the golden light transformed by Monk Faxian rushed straight towards him, Jiang Sheng pressed down with his backhand, and the huge green lotus palm fell from the air, covering up the sky, covering up the sun and the sky, and pressed Monk Faxian back down. Go down.
However, as soon as Monk Faxian was suppressed, a tall, thin and sad figure appeared behind Jiang Sheng. Fa Zhen recited the Buddha's name and pressed Jiang Sheng's back with one hand.
The next breath, a colorless glazed Buddha palm was placed on Jiang Sheng's back.
However, what surprised Fa Zhen was that the figure of Jiang Sheng in front of her immediately distorted and then shattered into a streak of skylight.
Fake? !
Fa Zhen's heart was not in good shape. A white lotus bloomed and enveloped his body. Then a ray of sky light swept over the white lotus. With such unparalleled strength, the white lotus almost broke on the spot.
Fa Zhen turned around and saw Jiang Sheng's figure suddenly appeared above him, and Jiang Sheng was holding a jade whisk in his hand.
The meteorite jade dragon whisks the dust, its toughness is unparalleled, and it is in line with the way of heaven. With Jiang Sheng's full blow, the dragon's whiskers expanded to a hundred thousand feet, sweeping up immeasurable light from the sky.
If Monk Fa Zhen hadn't been able to block it quickly, I'm afraid his physical body would have been exploded by this blow.
"This mage hid very quickly. I think you were the one who pretended to be a poor man before, right?"
Jiang Sheng's eyes were smiling, but what he said made Fa Zhen feel sad. Chills.
Jiang Sheng was there before? !
Then why didn’t he show up at that time and only took action now?
The red gold Buddha's light soared brightly into the sky, manifesting his figure beside Fa Zhen. Behind Monk Fa Xian's short and fat body, a toned and magnificent Arhat light appeared.
The light looks peaceful and peaceful, but it is also full of bewitching meaning, which is exciting and makes people passionate.
“Be careful, Taoist Lingyuan has many tricks.”
Faxian warned, and then looked at Jiang Sheng in front of him warily.
At this time, above the sky, the magic weapons of Jiang Sheng and Fa Xian were still in a stalemate. No matter how many magic weapons were clashing with each other, Jiang Sheng looked calm and unstressed.
Under the astonishment of Faxian and Fazhen, magic weapons appeared on Jiang Sheng's side.
The jade gold plate, the five-coin magical sword, the exquisite tortoise shell, plus the meteorite jade dragon whisk whisk and Qingping sword in Jiang Sheng's hand, Jiang Sheng has already sacrificed eight magic weapons at this time!
In the next breath, the five-coin magic sword was struck, the dragon whisker was waved, and the jade long gold plate kept circling in Jiang Sheng's hand, changing the surrounding celestial phenomena.
For a time, the wind and clouds surged, thunder and fire flew everywhere, and Jiang Sheng summoned the power of heaven and aroused the rolling thunder and fire.
Fa Zhen also sacrificed magic weapons one after another, using a golden lotus to greet Jiang Sheng's five-coin magic sword, and then using a pure bottle to block the dust of the falling jade dragon whisker.
Facing the ability of the Yulong Golden Plate to reverse the celestial phenomena, Fa Zhen covered the celestial phenomena with an umbrella, dividing the sky into two.
Many magic weapons were in a stalemate, but Fa Zhen and Fa Xian did not look relaxed.
With the two of them working together, the magic weapon is only as good as Jiang Sheng.
In Jiang Sheng's hand, the soapy black long sword that was obviously his magic weapon had not been used much yet.
With an indifferent expression, Jiang Sheng slowly raised the Green Ping Sword in his hand. The green lotuses surrounding the sword slowly bloomed, and an awe-inspiring power suddenly rose.
The next breath, a brilliant sword light was like a waterfall surging across the sky.
Fa Zhen and Fa Xian worked together and pushed horizontally with four palms.
The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, the Arhat glared angrily, and as the dual lights appeared, an immeasurable Buddha palm shot from the air, shattering Jiang Sheng's sword light into mottled light on the spot.
"Taoist Lingyuan, the monk knows your name, but if we work together, we won't be afraid of you!"
Before Fa Xian finished speaking, he saw a series of sword lights coming from Jiang Sheng's sleeves. Plunder out.
The four-color sword light of green, purple, vermilion and black rolled up bursts of Ling Ran's sword intent, shattering the countless Buddha's palms in an instant, and then suddenly turned back and hung at Jiang Sheng's side.
Seeing Jiang Sheng sacrifice four more magic weapons, Fa Zhen and Fa Xian both had extremely complicated expressions at this time despite being well-informed.
Fa Zhen's already sad face seemed to be dripping with bitterness, and Fa Xian's expression was even more depressed.
Taoist Lingyuan has too many magic weapons in his hands.
Jiang Sheng turned the Qingping Sword in his hand, and the four green, purple and Zhuxuan swords danced sideways on Jiang Sheng's body.
"Pindao made a sword move next, but the two of them were able to block it. Pindao left on the spot and never got into trouble with you two."
Before he finished speaking, a mottled sword light appeared. Coming across. (End of this chapter)