Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 130
Yang Biji and Chuhe exchanged hands in a lightning-like round, and it seemed that they were restrained by Chuhe's yellow smoke.

However, there was no joy on the surface of the Chu River, and the Yellow Smoke Dasuo did not follow the trend to bind and strangle him. The finely cut paper figurine, complete with hands and feet, was swept away by the wind and smoke.

Chu He slightly raised his eyebrows. He Haojun told him about the technique of paper figurines. Every paper figurine requires a Nascent Soul cultivator to sacrifice a hundred years of Taoism. This is the accumulation of real skills and longevity I don't know how much Yang Biji carried on his body, but he used it so easily.

In order to protect the position of Longxiang Dazong, Yang Biji can sacrifice even the elders in the family, and he will not be stingy in consuming his foundation, and he has a magic weapon to protect him. It is indeed possible to compete with him. Chuhe raised his vigilance and thought: He has figured out his means clearly, so he must not rush in.

The thought was only in an instant, and the moment the paper figurine flew down, Yang Biji jumped out from nowhere, picked up the dust in his hand, took off a handful of whisks, and sprinkled it in the direction of the Chu River. As the flicks fell, they swayed in the air one after another, and suddenly grew to about ten feet long, and turned into dozens of slender, dragon-like beasts, which opened their teeth and claws, and bit towards the Chu River.

The face of Chu River did not change, he flicked his big sleeve, the yellow smoke billowed up, turned into small ropes like spirit snakes, bundled and twisted those little dragons and dragons, and then fell down white silks, unexpectedly Yang Biji's Taoism was broken.

Yang Biji frowned. Although he sent out this technique casually with the intention of probing, it was not surprising that Chuhe could accept it easily, but this way made him vigilant.

The practice of Taoism is not limited to the original method, and it can be changed as one wishes. This is also a symbol of the realm of Taoism. Although the yellow smoke twisted rope of Chuhe may not be said to have touched the nine realms, it must be extremely profound. .

And this Taoism is not ranked among the top three among the signature magical powers of Shenliu Sect. Maybe Chuhe may not practice all of them, but it is enough to prove that he is much more difficult than he expected.

Yang Biji's thoughts reached here, the yellow smoke of Chu River had already strangled the Lingjiao and Lingqiu to death, without hesitation, he threw the whole whisk and made a trick, and the whisk immediately exploded, turning into thousands of beasts. Jiaoqiu attacked the Chu River again.

Although he finished casting the spell, Yang Biji knew that he could only entangle Chuhe with Taoism for a few moments. Before he could catch his breath, he wanted to perform another spell. Among them was a handful of gravel, and when he threw it with his hand, it roared like a sandstorm.

Yang Biji's eyes focused, and he knew that this was the God of Stellar Destroying Wind, which was as famous as the Golden Blade Turning and Extinguishing Gangfeng. The two Taoisms can be said to have the same origin, but one is for mining gold energy, the other is for gathering rustic energy. The ability is also sharp and blunt.

As soon as this technique came out, Yang Biji felt a pity in his heart. Long Xiangzong had long been prepared for the attack on Shenliu, and he had also refined a set of iron turbidity fog. It's a pity that the iron turbidity fog can be turned away The golden blade, but it can't do anything with the Meteor Stone, it's useless.

But the matter has come to an end, Yang Biji didn't feel upset for long, seeing that the Gangshi divine wind had already struck in front of him, he could only pinch the formula, and the golden crown of the dragon head on the top of the skull illuminated a divine splendor, and when it rose forward, the divine wind carried the diffuse When the Tiangang Stone bumped upwards, it didn't cause any disturbance on Shenhua.

This dragon head golden crown is the token of the past generations of the Long Xiangzong's teachers, and it is also a magic weapon for protection, so it is easy to resist a divine wind.

However, the divine wind of the death of the gangster did not perform any miraculous work, but it did not recede. Instead, it seemed that the waves rushed to the dam, and the pressure continued, one after another, one wave was higher than the other. After a few breaths, [-]% of Yang Biji's mana was consumed.

"Fantastic, Chuhe's Taoism is much stronger than expected." Yang Biji's eyes flashed, and he thought: "The more you are an opponent, the more you can't hold back your hand, you need to use some powerful means to test it out." It's been a while."

In a few breaths, Yang Biji made a plan, took out a talisman and twisted it in his hand, and with a breath of recitation, he threw it out suddenly, the talisman flew in the air, and it was cut through like a pool of autumn water. The talisman paper, the talisman paper was blown out by the divine wind, but the light of the knife flashed in the air, and then passed through the rain curtain of heavy gang stones, and cut it in front of Chuhe.

The light of the saber came really suddenly, and it was not blocked by the gang stone, and it was in front of him in a moment. Fortunately, Chuhe had been prepared for it, and when the male body moved slightly, yellow smoke billowed from the top of the skull, and a gang cloud rose out of the gate of heaven.

It was too late, but it was soon, the clouds parted, and a bronze shield flew out, rising against the wind, and blocked the saber light.

Chu He calmly released the magic weapon for body protection, but in the next moment, his complexion changed slightly, and he saw the light of the saber piercing through the bronze shield and slashing at Chu He's skull, but there was no blood splashing, but Chu He His body froze, and his eyes seemed to lose a bit of spirit.

It turns out that the light of the knife in this talisman is not an ordinary beheading at all, but a technique called "Sangshen Zanpakuo" to kill the soul, so naturally it will not be blocked by the stone or the shield.

However, the three major monks of Yuanying have cultivated their spirits to the peak. Even though they were hit by the Sangshen Zhanpakutao, they might not be seriously injured. He made another trick, swung his body, and at the same time he took away the golden crown of the dragon's head, his figure disappeared, leaving only a paper figurine floating down and smashed into pieces in the wind of Gangshi Shenfeng.

In the next moment, Yang Biji had passed through the divine wind and appeared above the Chu River. Seeing that Chu River had been slashed by the Sangshen Zanpaku Dao, he had no time to rejoice, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

A test in life-and-death combat is by no means looking forward and backward, but looking for an opportunity, and it will be a thunderbolt immediately. At this time, the opportunity has come, Yang Biji did not hesitate at all, and immediately shouted, but the voice that came out of his mouth was not human , but a long cry of the dragon, and then a brilliant spiritual light shot up into the sky, rising and getting stronger, and the brilliance flashed, and a large dragon ax appeared from it.

At this point in the fight, everyone in the venue was watching the battle seriously, not daring to miss a moment, and when the ax was released, they all held their breaths and concentrated on it, and everyone on the Long Xiangyu platform was also refreshed.

This Panlong Yue is just a treasure handed down by the founder of the Long Xiangzong School. It has the power to split the sky and the earth. Of course, the consumption of mana is also terrible. Even Yang Biji can only hit it with one blow, so this Yue As soon as he came out, Long Xiang and the others suddenly became terrified.

On the jade platform, the only monk from the outer sect, Taoist Crane Cloak, had a strange look in his eyes, and secretly praised: "What a powerful magic weapon." But subconsciously put his big hand on the vermilion gourd at his waist.

This person is Xu Zhuang's resident dharma body specially separated out for the covenant with Long Xiangzong. Just in case, he also specially brought Taiyi Hongguang sword with him.

Unknowingly, this sword has been owned by Xu Zhuang for decades, and the Taiyi Hong Light Sword has never shown any intimacy with Xu Zhuang.

Xu Zhuang thought that he could only grind his skills with water, and refined the treasures step by step. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he felt a bit of excitement from the Taiyi Hong lightsaber.

Xu Zhuang put his palm on the vermilion gourd where the Taiyihong lightsaber was hidden, but the Taiyihong lightsaber retracted again, Xu Zhuang didn't feel annoyed, just thoughtful.

Leaving aside the reactions of all parties, Yang Biji yelled as soon as Panlong's big ax was released, and all his mana was drained away in an instant like opening a gate to release a flood. cut!
Before Chuhe recovered from the Sangshen Zhanpakutao, the ax light of the Panlong Yue had already cut to the top of the skull with the momentum of splitting the sky. The bronze shield did not block the Sangshen Zhanpakutao, but it Agile to welcome upwards.

Click!

With just one touch, the precious light of the bronze shield disintegrated instantly, making a crackling sound, and was cut to pieces by a single slash. Not to mention the protection, the ax light fell down.

But it was also the short moment that the bronze shield resisted, Chuhe had already woken up with a start, and before he could ignore the humming and stinging pain from his skull, he yelled loudly, and a brilliance was born above the gang cloud, supporting the sky It rises, but when it touches the ax light of the Panlong axe, it shatters immediately. Chuhe can't use Taoism anymore.

However, after all, this was Yang Biji's blow with the magic weapon of Zhenjiao, which was sacrificed by exhausting his mana. How could it be so easy to catch it? The light of the ax did not stay in the yellow smoke for a moment, and then swiped across Chuhe's body .

Panlong Yue is worthy of being the killing magic weapon handed down by Master Longxiang, even breaking the Chu River magic weapon and Taoism, he still has the power to kill, but seeing this situation, Yang Biji did not show any joy.

Seeing the light of the ax passing by, the cassock split instantly, and a gap that almost cut the Chu River in half emerged from it, but it failed to split it in half after all.

Chu He looked up, his canthus was about to split, and he had no time to move for a moment, but strands of yellow light flew out from the wound, dragging and intertwining, as if he wanted to sew up the gap, just for Panlong Suppressed by Yue's murderous aura, he was unable to complete his work for a long time.

Obviously, Pan Longyue's blow still failed to kill Chu He, Yang Biji's heart sank, feeling his own empty mana, knowing that he had lost the chance to win, but he was not too upset, instead, he flashed sternly , while Chuhe's injury was still suppressed by evil spirits, he flipped his hands over and took a handful of pill-like pills, stuffed them in his mouth and swallowed them straight into his stomach.

Ordinary elixir, even if it is specially made to restore mana, it still takes a little time to refine, but this handful of pills enters the stomach, and the Yang Bi and Qi machine turn, and a strange blush suddenly rises on the complexion.

Yang Bi and his inner sense of ignoring the loss of the source, only felt that the mana had been spawned regardless of the cost, and with a thought, the blade of the Panlong Yue raised up again, and then slashed down.

Chu He's eyes trembled, his body moved, and the injury that had been suppressed for a while suddenly burst into pieces. Seeing the ax approaching his head, Chu He could only smile miserably, and immediately a yellow smoke burst out of his body, carrying The majestic momentum attacked Yang Biji blatantly.

The attack came suddenly, and Yang Biji had exhausted his mana again, but instead of panicking, he let out a long laugh, letting the billowing yellow smoke hit his body, and at the same time, the Panlong ax fell mercilessly, dividing the Chu River completely. Two, completely cut off vitality.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the field were all moved, only to see the yellow smoke dissipate, and a figure of a Taoist with a cloud above his head appeared. If it wasn't Chuhe, who was it?

It's just that Chu He's majestic body seems to have shrunk a little compared to before, but it's still not a hair's breadth away. In front of him, a piece of paper figurine is also fluttering down, followed by the pale-faced Yang Bi and him flashing from a hundred feet away. When he came out, before Chuhe could make a move, his voice came, saying: "Honor Chuhe has great supernatural powers, I am the one who lost this battle."

Without hesitation, Chu He raised his finger immediately, and a divine wind roared above the Gangyun. Yang Biji tried his best to stand still in the air, but smiled calmly.

It turned out that Yang Bi and his Panlong ax failed to kill Chuhe, so he knew that he had lost his chance of winning, and then forced his attack, but it was just to force Chuhe's Yuanying to escape and cut off his body.

Yang Bi and this is Yangmou, and he has indeed achieved his goal. In the eyes of everyone, Chuhe is actually just a baby. In the appearance of Wudu, in fact, this is already close to the form of Yuanshen, but in essence, it is still very different.

The primordial spirit can form when gathered together, and form qi when scattered, and form is born from the heart. It can even leave the body, enter and leave the Qingming, and enjoy the world.

However, no matter how perfect Yuanying is and looks like the deity, he still cannot exist without the physical body. Now that Chuhe's body has been cut off by Yang Biji, how can he not be angry?
So even though Yang Biji had confessed, Chuhe was still mad with hatred. He raised his finger, and a divine wind roared above the Gangyun. Suddenly he flew up, and there appeared a gentle and elegant young man with light fur, who stopped Chuhe gracefully, waved his folding fan and said, "Enough, do you want Shenliuzong to become a target of public criticism?"

Chuhe's heart sank, and then he remembered that this was under the watchful eyes of the Tianpu Dharma Assembly. Yang Biji had confessed his guilt. The murder may be fun, but it can't change the reality that his body has cut off his vitality, and he is even more afraid of being interfered by others The pretext for the battle between gods and dragons.

Chu He lowered his arms, and the divine wind above the Gangyun gradually died down. Seeing this situation, Yang Biji immediately knew that he would not force his attack again, but instead showed a look of pity on his face, and cupped his hands casually , swaying and falling towards the jade platform.

Chu He watched Yang Bi and returned to the Long Xiangyu Terrace with cold eyes, and then said slowly: "Brother Daoist, thank you for reminding me."

He Haojun shook his folding fan, showed a gentle smile, and persuaded: "Brother Chu, you and I are already in the same sect, so just call me senior brother."

Chuhe has already broken his body, and there is no threat to He Haojun's position in the cave. Even if he does not choose to reincarnate and rebuild, after finding a body and taking it away, he can still be his right-hand man. He Haojun is naturally right.

Chuhe naturally knew the joints, and his complexion sank for a moment, but he slowly arched his hands and said, "It's...Senior Brother He."

He Haojun showed a satisfied look, and said: "Your brother has worked hard this time, you can go down and adjust your breath, and brother Wei will take action in the next round."

Chu He looked down, and saw Yang Biji returned to the jade platform, and without waiting to adjust his breath, he said something to the Taoist Hecloak beside him, and the Taoist Hecloak smiled back, but his calm expression was different in his eyes. It was extremely glaring, after thinking for a moment, he said: "Senior brother, my little brother still has half of his magic power, why not fight for a while."

"Oh?" He Haojun was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Chuhe's mentality to change so quickly?After pondering for a while, he replied: "You don't have to be brave, junior brother, just a monk at the second level of Nascent Soul, you can easily capture it for your brother."

Chu He replied in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, Long Xiangxian came prepared, and my younger brother fights again. Even if he can't win the battle, he can force Long Xiang to use one or two methods."

Chuhe is naturally able to bend and stretch, but not for He Haojun, but for the Taoism of the Shenliu Sect.

He became one of the great sects of the five domains for the Shenliu Sect, and he has exhausted all the organs, and now he has broken his body. He has come to this point, even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility of defeat, he cannot accept it.

Seeing that Chuhe was firm, He Haojun nodded slowly, and said: "In that case, please trouble your brother to fight for a while."

Chuhe stopped responding, seeing He Haojun turned back and landed on the jade platform, his eyes fell on the jade platform of Long Xiang, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Little Long Xiang, who else will come to the battle!"

(End of this chapter)