Chapter 666 You are also practicing the "Sunflower Sutra"? (Part 1)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 666 You are also practicing the "Sunflower Sutra"? (first update)
The young woman in the red dress was holding a red rattle in her hand, and her aura was constantly flowing. It was obviously a magic weapon of high quality.
Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue looked at each other, and their expressions became serious.
Wang Changsheng put away the Soul Eater Golden Cicada and the Gold Swallowing Ant Queen. The strength of these two alchemy cultivators is still above Ten Thousand Bones and Two Demons.
It's true that misfortunes never come singly, just now he was attacked and killed by Ten Thousand Bones and Shuangsha, and now he meets the monks from Sun Moon Palace, and was recognized by them.
At this time, Tian Jiong was also out of trouble, and his mana was not lost much.
If he hadn't been trapped by the magic weapon of the trapped enemy, with his strength of eight layers of alchemy, he would have been out of trouble a long time ago.
Even if Lu Xuan didn't die, Tian Jiong would be able to get out of trouble in a short time. However, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue teamed up and quickly killed Chen Ying. Lu Xuan was eager to escape. beheaded.
"Fellow Daoist, you have admitted the wrong person! If you want to kill people and seize treasures, just say so, don't label us."
Wang Changsheng's tone was indifferent, and he was holding a string of storage beads in his hand.
This string of storage beads belonged to Chen Ying, and Wang Changsheng hoped that there would be something in it that would come in handy immediately, such as the third-order talisman.
A trace of joy flashed in the depths of Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he put the string of storage beads on his left hand.
"Isn't it? Just go back to the Sun Moon Palace with us and you'll know. Of course, you can refuse, but the price is death."
The blue-shirted youth sneered, his tone indifferent.
Zhuling Palm and Ziyue Xuanguang are both spiritual techniques used by the remnants of the Zhenhai Sect. Even if it was a coincidence, they would not let Wang Changsheng and the three of them go. They would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one person go.
"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say."
A stern look flashed in Tian Jiong's eyes, the flames on his body rose sharply, and the temperature nearby suddenly rose.
"It's up to you? Don't overestimate yourself."
The young man in the blue shirt turned cold and murderous. He flicked his sleeve, and a blue light flew out. It was a blue bead the size of a thumb, and the surface of the blue bead was covered with spirit patterns.
He hit the blue bead with a formula, and the blue bead turned around, the light rose sharply, and turned into a giant blue bead the size of a small mountain, and threw it towards Wang Changsheng.
Where the giant blue bead passed, there was a huge roar, and the void seemed to be smashed by the giant blue bead.
Wang Changsheng's face became extremely solemn. He could tell that this was a heavy magic weapon. If it was hit by the giant blue bead, it would take off a layer of skin even if it didn't die.
The white spear in his hand shone brightly, and a large white spear shadow flew out, hitting the giant blue bead.
Rumble!
The giant blue bead shattered the white spear shadow, and the giant blue bead continued to hit Wang Changsheng, and it was thirty feet away from Wang Changsheng in an instant.
Wang Changsheng wanted to avoid it, but a huge blue shark flew out of the sea and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.
The blue shark's body is covered with silver arcs, and its sharp teeth are exposed.
Before it rushed over, a large piece of silver lightning flew out of it and hit Wang Changsheng.
The young woman in the red skirt flipped her jade hand, and a flying sword with erratic red light appeared in her hand, with a shark pattern on the hilt.
With a slight flick of her wrist, a large piece of red sword energy flew out, hitting Wang Changsheng with a wave of heat.
These attacks blocked Wang Changsheng's way out, and Wang Changsheng had no choice but to take it hard.
The tip of the white spear shot up and hit the giant blue bead.
Keng!
When the tip of the white spear hit the giant blue bead, Wang Changsheng felt an irresistible force coming, his blood surged up, and he couldn't help but fly upside down.
The sound of "嗤嗤" pierced the air, and before he could stand still, thousands of red sword auras struck. The red sword aura seemed to be formed from red flames. of water vapor evaporates.
Wang Changsheng really didn't understand why the cultivators of the Sun Moon Palace focused on attacking him. You must know that he is the fourth layer of alchemy. Could it be that the persimmon is being soft?But Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue won't just watch!If Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue intervene, the monks of the Sun Moon Palace may not have a chance of winning.
He didn't dare to neglect, the spear in his hand shook suddenly, and countless white spear shadows flew out, colliding with the red sword energy.
"Boom!"
The red sword energy and the white spear shadow died together, a large red flame spread in the void, and the heat wave was rolling.
A heavy drum sounded.
Hearing the sound of the drum, Wang Changsheng felt his body was limp, unable to use any mana. A pillar of red fire with a diameter of about [-] feet shot out and hit Wang Changsheng's body instantly, and the billowing flames engulfed Wang Changsheng's body.
The void above his head fluctuated, and a giant blue palm filled with countless blue arcs suddenly appeared, and it was quickly photographed.
Rumble!
The red sea of flames was shattered, and Wang Changsheng fell out of the sea of flames, wearing a blue armor, with cold eyes.
"Zhu Ling Palm! You are also practicing the "Sunflower Water Sutra"!"
Wang Changsheng fixed his gaze on the young man in the blue shirt. Tian Jiong once said that the Sun Moon Palace obtained the first half of the "Kuishui Sutra" and pretended to be the disciples of the Zhenhai Sect to contact their ancestors and kill them. Stay behind and escape unharmed.
Wang Changsheng felt something was wrong when the blue-shirted youth sacrificed the giant blue bead.
The blue-shirted youth smiled lightly, thunder rumbled loudly on his body, and countless blue arcs emerged, his hair fluttering in the wind, like a god of thunder.
At this time, Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue also sacrificed magic weapons to attack the monks of Sun Moon Palace.
Countless red flames flew out of Tian Jiong's body, turning into a five-foot-large red fire bird, and pounced on the blue-shirted youth.
Water can defeat fire, but Tian Jiong's cultivation base is higher than that of the blue-shirted youth, so he is the most suitable to deal with the blue-shirted youth.
"This old bastard is practicing Lie Yan Zhen Gang Kung Fu, you go and deal with them! Leave this kid to me."
The young woman in the red dress spoke, looking at Wang Changsheng with murderous intent.
They are not ordinary alchemy cultivators. There are two masters in the Sun Moon Palace. They are the disciples of the Sun Palace Master and the Moon Palace Mistress respectively. Although they are not big disciples, their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary alchemy cultivators.
"Be careful, this guy is practicing the "Sunflower Sutra", be careful with his sneak attack with the Lingling Palm."
The young man in the blue shirt gave a warning, and with a pinch of the formula, the giant blue bead suddenly changed its direction and threw it at the red fire bird.
A large blue spot of light appeared around the giant blue bead, turning into five blue anacondas more than ten feet long, and pounced on the red firebird.
The young woman in the red dress opened her mouth, and thirteen red lights flew out, which turned out to be thirteen identical red flying swords.
With a pinch of her sword art, one of the thirteen red flying swords blurred, turning into thousands of red flying swords, hitting Wang Changsheng like a meteor falling to the ground.
Thousands of red flying swords quickly passed through the void, and there was a piercing sound in the void.
(End of this chapter)
The young woman in the red dress was holding a red rattle in her hand, and her aura was constantly flowing. It was obviously a magic weapon of high quality.
Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue looked at each other, and their expressions became serious.
Wang Changsheng put away the Soul Eater Golden Cicada and the Gold Swallowing Ant Queen. The strength of these two alchemy cultivators is still above Ten Thousand Bones and Two Demons.
It's true that misfortunes never come singly, just now he was attacked and killed by Ten Thousand Bones and Shuangsha, and now he meets the monks from Sun Moon Palace, and was recognized by them.
At this time, Tian Jiong was also out of trouble, and his mana was not lost much.
If he hadn't been trapped by the magic weapon of the trapped enemy, with his strength of eight layers of alchemy, he would have been out of trouble a long time ago.
Even if Lu Xuan didn't die, Tian Jiong would be able to get out of trouble in a short time. However, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue teamed up and quickly killed Chen Ying. Lu Xuan was eager to escape. beheaded.
"Fellow Daoist, you have admitted the wrong person! If you want to kill people and seize treasures, just say so, don't label us."
Wang Changsheng's tone was indifferent, and he was holding a string of storage beads in his hand.
This string of storage beads belonged to Chen Ying, and Wang Changsheng hoped that there would be something in it that would come in handy immediately, such as the third-order talisman.
A trace of joy flashed in the depths of Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he put the string of storage beads on his left hand.
"Isn't it? Just go back to the Sun Moon Palace with us and you'll know. Of course, you can refuse, but the price is death."
The blue-shirted youth sneered, his tone indifferent.
Zhuling Palm and Ziyue Xuanguang are both spiritual techniques used by the remnants of the Zhenhai Sect. Even if it was a coincidence, they would not let Wang Changsheng and the three of them go. They would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one person go.
"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say."
A stern look flashed in Tian Jiong's eyes, the flames on his body rose sharply, and the temperature nearby suddenly rose.
"It's up to you? Don't overestimate yourself."
The young man in the blue shirt turned cold and murderous. He flicked his sleeve, and a blue light flew out. It was a blue bead the size of a thumb, and the surface of the blue bead was covered with spirit patterns.
He hit the blue bead with a formula, and the blue bead turned around, the light rose sharply, and turned into a giant blue bead the size of a small mountain, and threw it towards Wang Changsheng.
Where the giant blue bead passed, there was a huge roar, and the void seemed to be smashed by the giant blue bead.
Wang Changsheng's face became extremely solemn. He could tell that this was a heavy magic weapon. If it was hit by the giant blue bead, it would take off a layer of skin even if it didn't die.
The white spear in his hand shone brightly, and a large white spear shadow flew out, hitting the giant blue bead.
Rumble!
The giant blue bead shattered the white spear shadow, and the giant blue bead continued to hit Wang Changsheng, and it was thirty feet away from Wang Changsheng in an instant.
Wang Changsheng wanted to avoid it, but a huge blue shark flew out of the sea and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.
The blue shark's body is covered with silver arcs, and its sharp teeth are exposed.
Before it rushed over, a large piece of silver lightning flew out of it and hit Wang Changsheng.
The young woman in the red skirt flipped her jade hand, and a flying sword with erratic red light appeared in her hand, with a shark pattern on the hilt.
With a slight flick of her wrist, a large piece of red sword energy flew out, hitting Wang Changsheng with a wave of heat.
These attacks blocked Wang Changsheng's way out, and Wang Changsheng had no choice but to take it hard.
The tip of the white spear shot up and hit the giant blue bead.
Keng!
When the tip of the white spear hit the giant blue bead, Wang Changsheng felt an irresistible force coming, his blood surged up, and he couldn't help but fly upside down.
The sound of "嗤嗤" pierced the air, and before he could stand still, thousands of red sword auras struck. The red sword aura seemed to be formed from red flames. of water vapor evaporates.
Wang Changsheng really didn't understand why the cultivators of the Sun Moon Palace focused on attacking him. You must know that he is the fourth layer of alchemy. Could it be that the persimmon is being soft?But Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue won't just watch!If Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue intervene, the monks of the Sun Moon Palace may not have a chance of winning.
He didn't dare to neglect, the spear in his hand shook suddenly, and countless white spear shadows flew out, colliding with the red sword energy.
"Boom!"
The red sword energy and the white spear shadow died together, a large red flame spread in the void, and the heat wave was rolling.
A heavy drum sounded.
Hearing the sound of the drum, Wang Changsheng felt his body was limp, unable to use any mana. A pillar of red fire with a diameter of about [-] feet shot out and hit Wang Changsheng's body instantly, and the billowing flames engulfed Wang Changsheng's body.
The void above his head fluctuated, and a giant blue palm filled with countless blue arcs suddenly appeared, and it was quickly photographed.
Rumble!
The red sea of flames was shattered, and Wang Changsheng fell out of the sea of flames, wearing a blue armor, with cold eyes.
"Zhu Ling Palm! You are also practicing the "Sunflower Water Sutra"!"
Wang Changsheng fixed his gaze on the young man in the blue shirt. Tian Jiong once said that the Sun Moon Palace obtained the first half of the "Kuishui Sutra" and pretended to be the disciples of the Zhenhai Sect to contact their ancestors and kill them. Stay behind and escape unharmed.
Wang Changsheng felt something was wrong when the blue-shirted youth sacrificed the giant blue bead.
The blue-shirted youth smiled lightly, thunder rumbled loudly on his body, and countless blue arcs emerged, his hair fluttering in the wind, like a god of thunder.
At this time, Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue also sacrificed magic weapons to attack the monks of Sun Moon Palace.
Countless red flames flew out of Tian Jiong's body, turning into a five-foot-large red fire bird, and pounced on the blue-shirted youth.
Water can defeat fire, but Tian Jiong's cultivation base is higher than that of the blue-shirted youth, so he is the most suitable to deal with the blue-shirted youth.
"This old bastard is practicing Lie Yan Zhen Gang Kung Fu, you go and deal with them! Leave this kid to me."
The young woman in the red dress spoke, looking at Wang Changsheng with murderous intent.
They are not ordinary alchemy cultivators. There are two masters in the Sun Moon Palace. They are the disciples of the Sun Palace Master and the Moon Palace Mistress respectively. Although they are not big disciples, their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary alchemy cultivators.
"Be careful, this guy is practicing the "Sunflower Sutra", be careful with his sneak attack with the Lingling Palm."
The young man in the blue shirt gave a warning, and with a pinch of the formula, the giant blue bead suddenly changed its direction and threw it at the red fire bird.
A large blue spot of light appeared around the giant blue bead, turning into five blue anacondas more than ten feet long, and pounced on the red firebird.
The young woman in the red dress opened her mouth, and thirteen red lights flew out, which turned out to be thirteen identical red flying swords.
With a pinch of her sword art, one of the thirteen red flying swords blurred, turning into thousands of red flying swords, hitting Wang Changsheng like a meteor falling to the ground.
Thousands of red flying swords quickly passed through the void, and there was a piercing sound in the void.
(End of this chapter)
