MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 174 Bewitched by the devil, I still don't know it

  Chapter 174 Bewitched by the Devil, I Still Don’t Know It

   Qu Feiyan used all his strength as soon as he came up.

  The surrounding mountains and snow followed her voice, "Boom", and scattered everywhere.

   The woman in red with an umbrella leaped lightly and flew into the air, with a phantom of a goddess behind her.

   This is the goddess fighting technique she once used on Yin Yang Peak.

   However, this set of secret techniques has been further improved with the adaptation of the Taiyin Heart Sutra.

   In addition, at this time, she has Yanboquan as her support.

   Therefore, it can no longer be called "the art of fighting for life", but a kind of powerful blow at the bottom of the box.

  The mentally retarded Zen Master changed his face instantly.

   "You... you are actually a powerful person in the realm of the law!"

   It was only at this time that he discovered the cultivation realm of the other party.

   However, didn’t the news in the sect say that the Demonic Sect of Acacia doesn’t exist in the realm of dharma phase, so that’s why it has been hiding its resident, and only dares to act secretly?

   Doesn't it mean that the peak of Yangshen Realm is the ceiling of Dongling County?

  Did I get fake information, or did someone go to fake Tanglin County?

   Or, is this a certain old ancestor who woke up after sleeping for many years in the Acacia Demon Sect?

   But that doesn't matter.

   "Hmph, you just think you are invincible?"

   Although the mentally handicapped Zen Master was not afraid, after all, there was Uncle Puhong swept away behind him at the moment, so he could never suffer a loss.

   Then, I saw that the goddess phantom became solid, and slapped it down with her palm.

"Woolen cloth!"

"Well!"

   "Beep!"

   The adapted six-character mantra rang out three times.

  The sea of ​​clouds rushed back in an instant, forming a high wall like waves, pushing the shadows of palms down layer by layer.

   "Huh? No! What kind of palm technique is this?!"

  The mentally handicapped Zen Master was startled by the terrifying aura emanating from the goddess, and locked onto her body, unavoidably slapped her hands, and only felt her scalp tingle.

   "The emptiness is exhausted, the Buddha's palm!"

   "All sentient beings are ignorant and ignorant, clear the sky and pass the world!"

   He shouted suddenly, the Buddha Dharma behind him took a step forward, forming a pillar of Buddha consciousness that penetrated the sky and the earth.

   Afterimages of Buddha appeared in the beam of light, and finally countless phantoms converged into one.

   That is the only palm born among all beings in heaven and earth.

   With the palm up, facing the falling goddess, he slapped it hard!

boom--

   A roar exploded between heaven and earth.

  Taiyin Peak was shaken uncontrollably by the aftermath.

   "Oops, there's an earthquake!"

   Some disciples shouted in panic.

   "Don't panic, it's Elder Qu who is fighting the monk. Let's go up the mountain and wait for Elder Qu to win!"

   A disciple organized the people around him.

  The mountain peak is still shaking violently.

   At this time, a nameless force was born from the ground and quickly spread across the entire peak, stabilizing the terrain. Let the aftershocks of the two palms hit each other, and it no longer shakes the slightest.

   Zhang Ming's ears moved slightly, and he had already received a voice transmission from Li Huo Jinwu.

   "My lord, do you need me to kill him?"

   Zhang Ming shook his head and said softly, "No need for now."

   said, he raised his eyes and looked into the air to see the result of the battle between the two of them.

  I saw the mentally retarded Zen master fall straight down like a kite with a broken string.

   And Qu Feiyan flickered, stepped through the void, appeared above him, and continued to stretch out his hand to pat.

   The face of the goddess in the mid-air showed a look of compassion, and then stuck out a palm.

   "Kun Ji Qiansheng, take a slap from Ben Gong again!"

  Qu Feiyan fell with the shadow of his palm.

   A look of shock appeared in the eyes of the mentally handicapped Zen master.

   This witch even has the power to fight again!

   "The devil! Since you are obsessed, don't blame the poor monk's ruthlessness! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it's time to turn back!"

   He raised his palm with all his might and waved it upwards.

   The Buddha's dharma behind him immediately moved, as if rushing out of the waves, and slapped the opponent with a palm.

   However, at this moment, the mentally retarded Zen master suddenly turned around and turned his head, stepping on his feet, using his eccentric feet.

   In an instant, he appeared two hundred meters away.

   "Uncle Master! Help—"

   It turned out that it was Kishi who turned back and was talking about himself!

  Qu Feiyan slapped the air in an instant, and the ground split into huge cracks.

   However, the mentally retarded Zen master was not feeling well either, he kept vomiting blood while shouting.

   Undigested wild boar ribs, gushing out with pieces of internal organs.

   In the distance, the Taoist Ziyang who was watching quietly staggered back in fright, his face turning pale.

  Hongjing's legs are trembling. Master is right, this world... is too dangerous!

   "Not good! That mentally retarded bald donkey ran in our direction!"

  Although there was still a distance of more than a hundred miles, and Ziyang Zhenren also peeked from a distance through magic, but still felt unsafe, and subconsciously retreated back.

   However, when he was about to evacuate, he saw a golden monk appearing in the magic scene.

   This person has white eyebrows and long drooping beards. As soon as he appears, he puts his hands together and pats Qu Feiyan lightly.

  The vast golden light of Buddha's consciousness blooms from the air.

   Qu Feiyan, who was empowered by the power of Yanboquan, was forced to take a few steps backwards by him.

   "Amitabha, the poor monk Puhong of the Hanging Temple, has seen the female benefactor!"

   The old monk narrowed his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in red on the opposite side, the old **** said.

   Qu Fei's teeth are itching with anger: "Another bald donkey!"

   No wonder the other party was so arrogant and dared to fly directly above Taiyin Peak to shout, it turned out that there was a strong man hiding in the dark.

  Looking at the power of the palm of his hand just now, this person's cultivation base may have reached the perfection of the Dharma Phase Realm.

   Even if Qu Feiyan has the blessing of Yanboquan, he may not be able to beat the opponent.

   "Master, this old monk is handed over to you, and that mentally retarded Zen master is handed over to me to deal with!"

   Ruan Xiu stepped into the air and stood beside Qu Feiyan.

  Although she only has the cultivation of the Yangshen Realm, she has the full version of Juxianqi and the fake version of Shenyun Gun and Ba Jingyu, and the mentally retarded Zen master has been seriously injured by Qu Feiyan, so she may not be able to fight.

   "Alright, Axiu, remember not to let his ashes fall on Taiyin Peak."

   Qu Feiyan nodded and exhorted.

  Zhang Ming stood on the top of the mountain to watch, not in a hurry.

   Not counting what happened to Wang Jinglong last time, this was the first battle of Taiyin Peak after it stabilized, and they should be left to deal with it by themselves.

  Otherwise, if he left, wouldn’t Taiyin Peak stop functioning?

  Mature women should learn to move on their own.

  Immature people have to learn to move.

  Puhong put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since you are the devils of the Hehuan Sect, the poor monk has nothing to say. The demons are evil, and everyone will kill them!"

   His eyebrows moved against the wind, his palms spread out.

   Immediately, two rays of light jumped out of his hands, turning into a dragon and a phoenix, rushing towards Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu.

  Various changes, evolution of everything!

   This is the means to perfect the Dharma Phase Realm!

   "The power of Chiyang! Earth veins are really fire!"

  Qu Feiyan was not polite, and directly called out the earth vein flame in the Yanbo Spring, burning it towards the dragon and phoenix dharma.

   Ruan Xiu swayed and rushed to the mentally retarded Zen Master, holding a dark red spear in his hand.

   The plate is like a dragon and snake, and the devilish energy is overwhelming!

  The mentally retarded Zen Master's face sank, and his palms advanced layer by layer, using the leaks to exhaust the Void Palm, and slapped it head-on.

  Boom——

   Ruan Xiu's figure went backwards.

  The mentally retarded Zen master changed his eyes, coughed up blood again, and hummed: "The weapon of the peak of the earth!"

   "Great monk, take another shot from Ben Gong!"

   Ruan Xiu was bullied by her figure and handed out a gun.

  The Buddha's Dharma image behind the mentally retarded Zen Master stepped out in an instant, forming a tornado beam of light that hit the tip of the spear.

   The gun body trembled.

   Ruan Xiu was finally out of realm and was thrown out.

   "Eight Views! Gathering Immortal Flags!"

   As soon as she put away her spear, she appeared in a chariot filled with immortal energy, threw it outward, and the flag flew.

"kindness?!"

  The mentally retarded Zen master was stagnant, locked by the power of the Juxianqi, and Ba Jingyu turned out a dry golden sword and stabbed it out.

   The dharma phases of other people flow, and they cannot break free from their bondage.

   To know the full version of Juxian Qi, even if Ruan Xiu can't play all the effects, he can still hold down Wang Jinglong. Not to mention, she was more familiar with it after a few days of fumbling.

   And the mentally retarded Zen master was also seriously injured.

  clang——

The    dry golden sword stabbed at his body and dharma, and it made a roar like the clash of gold and iron.

  Sword Shadow stabs dozens of times in a row!

  The mentally handicapped Zen Master finally couldn't hold it anymore, and with a thud, he was pierced by the dry golden sword and vomited blood.

   "Master, help!"

   he cried for help.

   Pu Hong, who was fighting with Qu Feiyan, frowned, suddenly abandoned his opponent, and caught up with Ba Jingyu.

"not good!"

   Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu's expressions changed greatly.

   This Puhong is a strong man with a perfect Dharma phase, and he is not as seriously injured as the mentally retarded Zen Master.

   "Yanbo Weishu, lend me a hand!"

   Qu Feiyan couldn't help shouting loudly.

   The face of Li Huo Jinwu in the underground suddenly turned a little dark, can he still play like this? Woman, you need a face!

   However, it saw the master standing on the top of the peak without speaking, and it seemed to have acquiesced to this kind of rude operation, so it stretched out its hand to probe, and immediately infinite divine power surged over.

   Qu Feiyan's plump body vibrated, and he felt that the world suddenly became clear, as if everything was under control.

   This is a near-field rule force!

   She was overjoyed, her jade hand stretched out, just like plucking the strings of a lute, plucking on the rule line.

  zheng——

   There seemed to be an inaudible sound between heaven and earth.

  Pu Hong stopped when he touched Ba Jingyu's palm, and the whole person froze on the ground with a look of horror on his face.

  Boom——

   Obviously no attack fell on him, but he seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and fell backwards and flew out.

   "What ability is this! Impossible!"

  Pu Hong spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

   "So strong! Is this the power of the gods?"

  Qu Feiyan was a little excited, and reached out his hand to fiddle with the rules of the line, giving the old monk a fatal blow.

   However, in her eyes, the tide seemed to recede, the world was no longer clear, and the line of rules quickly disappeared.

   Her jade hand paused, unable to dial it out.

   "Li Huo Jinwu, why can't I borrow strength?"

   Qu Feiyan asked around.

  Li Huojinwu's dull voice sounded directly in her mind: "Quan Shou, you are too weak."

   Qu Fei's mouth twitched, and he closed himself on the spot. Are you saying that I am too weak to be a strong person in the realm of the law? !

   However, when she thought of Li Huojinwu and Daoist Qing Hui, she couldn't help sighing: "Well, I'm too weak."

   She didn't expect that even a strong man in the realm of the law could not control the power of such a god's rules for a long time.

   However, just based on the blow just now, Pu Hong was so frightened that he was completely alert and suspicious in the distance.

   Turning around, he seemed to see Qu Feiyan's weakness, and asked with a gloomy face: "Amitabha Buddha, female benefactor, why are you not moving? Could it be that you have poor skills?"

   "Old monk, what does this palace have to do with you at all times!"

   Qu Feiyan's anger was not gone, he waved his hand to call out the real fire of the earth veins, and surrounded the old monk Puhong.

On the other side, the mentally retarded Zen Master took the opportunity to escape the suppression of the Juxian Banner and fled in the direction of Puhong.

   "Ziyang Old Daoist! The three sects advance and retreat together. If you don't make a move, I will not let you go at Xuankong Temple!"

   he shouted as he fled.

   At this point, the mentally retarded Zen Master did not understand that this time he came to the Four Sacred Mountains to deal with the Hehuan Sect and the Lingshu Temple, probably because the old Taoist Ziyang had set him up.

   Even if he invited Uncle Puhong to stand in the line, he was just playing the front line for the opponent, and it was hard and aggrieved.

   All this is different from what I thought in advance!

   Therefore, at this time, we must pull Ziyang into the water!

   "Old Daoist Ziyang! Haven't you shot yet?"

  The mentally retarded Zen master raised his voice and shouted.

   Clouds rolled in the distance, an old Taoist pulled a young Taoist, and stepped forward, as if shrinking into an inch, quickly appearing a hundred meters away.

   "mentally retarded, is there a poor way to say something?"

   There was a wry smile on his face.

   In fact, during the fight just now, he wanted to escape with Hongjing many times, but seeing that the two women came out with all means, he was only on par with Puhong.

   This made him feel isolated!

   "What's the situation, didn't Jiu Ze Heihuai fail to break through the ban and was re-sealed?"

   Master Ziyang kept thinking in his heart, "Or is it that the powerhouses in the Four Sacred Mountains and Jiuze Heihuai have been exhausted? However, no matter what, this is an opportunity!"

   After considering everything, he decided to try it out and force them to push him. If there is any risk, he will drag Hongjing and run away. If not...

   "Pin Dao Taiyi Xianmen Qingliang Peak Ziyang, I have seen two!" He held the whisk in his hand and snorted.

   Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu looked dignified, and another strong man from the three sects came. Could it be that he is also in the state of law?

   In this way, their strengths are disparate. They have one dharma and one sun god, but they are far from the opponent's opponent!

  How can two women outnumber three men?

   Zhang Ming knew that he had to do it himself.

   "Everyone, the Hehuan Demon Sect has been wiped out by the poor way, and the remaining disciples have all surrendered to my spiritual view and abandoned the demons to cultivate the way. If you want to eliminate demons, why don't you sit down and talk?"

   He crossed his hands and said.

  This sentence is for the two Taoists of Taiyi Xianmen. To eliminate demons and defend the Dao, then there must be demons, right?

   As for the monks in the Hanging Temple, in addition to eliminating demons, they also want to discuss the level of Buddhism, so that's another story.

  Old Daoist Ziyang showed a friendly smile: "Please forgive me, I don't know who this fellow Daoist is?"

   Zhang Ming closed his smile.

   He didn't believe that the other two came from the Hanging Temple, and they didn't know the situation here.

   But it should be introduced on the bright side.

   "Fellow Daoist Ziyang, Pindao comes from the Lingshu Temple of Zhuoguang Mountain, and the Taoist name is Qinghui, and he is also here to eliminate demons!"

   Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes and said.

   He suddenly remembered that it was no longer important whether it was an enemy or a friend, because the mission prompt was clearly written.

   As long as they are men, they are enemies!

  The mentally retarded Zen master watched the conversation between the two with flickering eyes. As a member of the three schools, he had dealt with Ziyang Laodao countless times, and no one understood each other's style better than him.

  Ziyang acts cautiously, has a sanctimonious appearance, and is kind on the surface, but in his bones he looks down on others.

   Daomen counts the world, but also contempts the world.

   Sure enough, I just heard Ziyang Laodao say lightly: "Daoist Qinghui, you said that you are here to get rid of demons, but according to the poor way, you are confused by demons, and you still don't know it!"

   (end of this chapter)