Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 1153 Gap (1+12) (Qianlongwuyongjinmeng plus 10113)

The winds and clouds were rising and falling between heaven and earth, and thousands of pink eyes appeared and disappeared in the clouds. The mysterious patterns were bright, but the golden body was dark and solemn.

'Chalu.'

This Maha can be considered an old acquaintance. During the Anhuaitian Rebellion, Zhalu competed with Jinlian and Vijia for the Tangshe capital. He was also the backer who wanted to refine Li Xuanfeng's [Daixi].

Zhalu is Mahamatikalpa of the Void Dao, and should have been a top figure among the seven phases. However, the Void Dao was in a dilapidated state, and was empty inside. He has been supported by others for only six generations.

But even so, Maha Liangli's strength is approaching the late stage of Purple Mansion.

Facing the golden halberd, Zhalu's mind was not panicked. The copper lotus blossomed in front of him, emitting infinite brilliance, and thousands of eyes flashed!

Li Zhouwei was just about to withdraw his gaze from the Taoist priest and became serious. While the [Ming Wang] was still there, he raised his halberd and pointed it at Zhalu, and a pitch-black color dyed the sky.

"it is good…"

Facing the charging Li Zhouwei, Zhalu's reaction was completely different from the previous two Mahas. His thousand eyes moved, and his big hands grasped the bronze lotus. In an instant, the heaven and earth shook, the clouds rolled, and several golden mountains fell from the sky!

"Jun Daowei" is terrifying in charge. Although Zhalu has thousands of confusing lights that are invincible, they are all useless at the moment. However, as a Mahamati with profound Taoism, Zhalu definitely has many methods.

The mountain was heavy and solid, with ups and downs. It did not illuminate him, pull him, or suppress him. It just came down with its magical power and smashed him down. For a moment, the skylight and the golden mountain collided and shattered everywhere. Zhalu suppressed his magical power and summoned Shitu.

"Edict!"

Only five-colored light fell from the misty land and landed on the golden mountain. The magic was immediately assisted by God and was completely different. No matter how the King of Wei was broken, the mountain only grew densely at a terrifying speed and consumed him.

Li Zhouwei frowned and immediately realized the ability of Zhuokong's power.

But the opponent was afraid of "Jun Daowei" and didn't want to interfere with him when he was charging. Without any restraint, Li Zhouwei just moved his golden eyes, and the "red broken arrowhead" above the sky disappeared in an instant. The young man broke free from under the mountains, and the long sword was bright white, and it was already in front of the golden body!
Thousand-Eyed Maha was neither anxious nor afraid. He clasped his hands together, with a smile on his face. The [Three Rewards Entering the World Lotus] that had been waiting in front of him for a long time suddenly turned over and enveloped him!

【Three Rewards Entering the World Lotus】 is a treasure that Zhalu has cultivated for many years. It has been accumulated for a long time and now emerges, immediately transforming into three-colored lotus fire. While Li Zhouwei has no momentum to charge, it pours on him with a bang, falling down with burning flames, exploding with a brilliant light!
A vast sea of ​​confusing, evil, and mysterious things poured into his rising sun, freezing him in place!
The thousand-eyed golden body in front of the King of Wei had already dissipated like the wind, and in the distance it appeared as a thin monk with eyes all over his face, completely destroying the elegant look. He picked up his Zen robe in an evil manner and said with a smile:
"Please enjoy your meal slowly, King Wei."

As soon as he finished speaking, the real body of [Three Reports Entering the World Lotus] not only rushed over, but the original golden mountain suddenly moved its target and fell towards him again!
But many lights gathered, and the King of Wei quietly opened his eyes in the triple worldly flames. Rich Qilin patterns gathered on his body, and his black robe turned into battle armor. The rolling flames were like earthly water, sliding down his body without hindrance, and the long halberd shone:

[Beam of light]!
Not only did the bronze lotus fail to immobilize the man, it even imprisoned him. The fierce light from the halberd quickly grew larger, and the King of Wei looked icy cold, with two fingers raised in front of his lips.

"Oh!"

The darkness that enveloped the sky came, and only a little flame bloomed at his fingertips.

The flame was bright and golden, clear and bright, neither evil nor strange, neither real nor evil, neither male nor female, only the size of a soybean, flashing at the fingertips, but conveying a power of life condensed to the extreme.

It is [Southern Emperor Xuan Ji]!
The monk's expression froze for a moment, and the Taixu around him shook violently. Light gushed out from all directions, and the golden locks intertwined and converged, like a handful of golden chain nets, imprisoning him in place.

The net looked extremely thin, but it produced billowing white smoke on his body, quickly embedded in his flesh, and burned into his eyes, causing him to open his lips and let out an extremely terrifying howl:

"Ow!!"

Zhalu has cultivated a body with a thousand eyes. He is the most typical Buddhist cultivator who places more emphasis on Taoism than on the golden body and is good at practicing the way of immortality. It takes him countless years to create this unique Dharma body, which is extremely precious. Normally, he would never let his enemies get close to him... But he never expected that this method was so overbearing that it could fall out of thin air!

What's worse is that an extremely strong sense of imprisonment has emerged on the surface of his body. All kinds of brilliant lights suddenly weakened, and a bright long spear rushed forward. The King of Wei held the spear in one hand, and his eyes were as bright as two stars!

"Boom!"

The extremely hot light rushed up to the sky, appearing particularly bright in the dark night. The setting sun falling on the sky was shaking slightly, but Li Zhouwei's expression did not show any joy. His sharp eyes swept across and met the smiling eyes of the Taoist who put away the bluestone.

This Taoist took action again!

The power of this halberd was obviously not as strong as the [Huayang King's Axe]. The Taoist held the bluestone upright in his hand, and heard a distant and sad roar:

"King Wei... come to our aid immediately!"

Li Zhouwei turned his head and saw the white-haired old man suddenly.

Situ Huo!
This cultivator in the middle stage of Purple Mansion had a pale face and fierce eyes. His body, which seemed to be made of gold and stone, was full of cracks. Three flags were inserted in his chest and abdomen, fluttering rapidly in the strong wind, and bursting out with bursts of true fire.

The clouds under the old man's feet still showed the momentum of soaring dragons and snakes, but he looked very embarrassed. He raised the long sword in his hand high and blocked a wooden sword with difficulty.

The Taoist came leisurely as if he was strolling in a garden, sat cross-legged on the flat gourd, made a sword finger in his hand, and smiled. But as the two fingers gradually sank, Situ Huo's figure in the south was pressed onto the river little by little by the wooden sword.

The Taoist was still not satisfied, and even had a bit of surprise on his face, and said:
"It's quite capable."

Li Zhouwei's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Situ Huo was not seriously injured. In just a few rounds, Li Zhouwei only had the upper hand initially, and it could not even be considered as suppression...but this boring governor had already retreated all the way to the river, and was only one step away from retreating back to Jiangnan.

'It's not a request for help, he no longer wants to fight.'

The fight between Li Zhouwei and Situ Huo was as if he had seen a ghost - the Jinde magic that he had practiced for many years became a joke in front of that monk. The porcelain gourd was swept away like a whirlwind, leaving nothing behind!

However, the famous [Blood Evil Tower] was even inferior. No matter how many blood sea mysterious sounds, evil sword winds, or sinister light and golden evil spirits they created, the opponent only used one magical power, and they were all like a spring breeze, leaving no trace!
"It's been hundreds of years... This is the first time..."

He did not feel discouraged, but just frightened - this technique was definitely a method of the Jindan Taoist school that targeted blood and qi!

Situ Huo was not without a trump card, but the current situation meant that all the means he had used in the past were like child's play in front of the opponent. Only [Jun Shiyang] could show some power, but he could only retreat again and again...

He, Situ Huo, was no ordinary person! He was definitely a leader in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, and he was also blessed by the light of martial arts. What kind of person could play tricks on him like this? He did not feel any anger in his heart, but a chill rose up in his heart and lungs, causing him to be greatly shocked:
"There is something wrong with this Taoist... He mentioned Dongtian... Who is this person? A direct descendant of Tongxuan? A direct descendant of Zhenjun?"

After understanding this, Situ Huo's blank mind had only one thought:
"Leave...leave immediately...none of these three Xuan descendants can use common sense to judge. Bai Ye can't defend. If you leave too slowly, you will lose your life!"

He, Situ Huo, is not Situ Tong, nor is he Duanmu Kui. Back then, Kui Qi had trouble protecting himself for even a short period of time in front of Wei Xuanyin, not to mention that Wei Xuanyin had never practiced in any cave heaven... He was just a follower of Tongxuan's Taoist tradition!

His request for help from Li Zhouwei was not a request for help, but an expression of one meaning:
"I, Situ Huo, will flee immediately. You are on your own!"

Of course Li Zhouwei saw it clearly. His expression became solemn. He lowered his head and looked at the large formation under his feet. Thick purple air was sinking above the formation light, overlapping and changing.

"It's a problem... Without Situ Huo, Baiye is not a matter of whether to defend or not. If we delay for a while longer, our lives will be in danger!"

His eyes darkened slightly, and he made a decision in an instant. He stepped on the light red, crossed over, blocked the Taoist priest, and used his magical powers to attack the formation:

"Retreat quickly!"

Zhalu was caught off guard and almost suffered a small loss. He was secretly angry and was unwilling to let him go. Just as he was about to make a move, he felt a colorful explosion in front of his eyes. His mind was dizzy and infinite skylight was circling in front of his eyes:

【Qian Yang Bracelet】!
This magical treasure has never disappointed anyone. It fixed Maha in place. The light of the "Red Broken Arrow" changed and moved calmly, but it went straight to the Taoist, buying time for the huge purple attic rising from the ground!

Seeing Li Zhouwei coming on the light, the Taoist's smile faded, and he frowned visibly. He clasped his hands together and lowered his eyebrows and said:
"We must also remind King Wei that it is not advisable to stay here for long!"

The only thing that greeted him was a bright halberd!
The Taoist smiled and shook his head, raised two fingers and placed them in front of him:
"Ciao Luoyuan"!
In an instant, a gray-yellow light spread out, and the distance between the two people widened rapidly at a terrifying speed, yet it seemed as if they were very close. All the colors condensed on the halberd, and something was seen falling from the air.

It is a jade ruyi that is yellow-green like an autumn leaf.

The Ruyi struck the halberd, causing the muscles on Li Zhouwei's arms to become knotted and the scales on his arms to become visible. All the magic and brilliance suddenly dimmed. He should have been fixed in place, but the charging and killing power of "Jun Daowei" suddenly activated, and he finally broke out!
The cuffs of the gray robe suddenly opened wide.

The long spear seemed to sink into an infinite abyss, the auras of the two people continued to entangle in the air, the rolling magical powers collided, and the golden eyes suddenly shifted, staring with a frown.

A wooden sword had pierced through the void and was reflected in his pupils.

The sword was extremely rough, with branches still at the end that had not been removed cleanly. It was tinged with a hint of tender green, and a familiar scent wafted over it.

"【Tenyo Urn】... is 『Hoki』..."

"Boom!"

Li Zhouwei did not hesitate at all. He raised his big hand and grasped the wooden sword tightly. The Taoist's face changed slightly, and the sword in his hand stopped. However, the young man's brow had turned into a sign of a solar eclipse. The desert was covered with black and gold phantom colors gushing out!

"Yangji Technique..."

The Taoist's expression changed slightly, his eyes turned into brilliant rays of light, and the seven-colored divine light gathered and tangled, rushing out, facing the black and gold [Emperor Qi Light]!
"Boom!"

The light in the sky exploded, and the black and gold light was like winter snow meeting the sun, drifting away and disappearing. The vast rays of light, as vast as a colorful beam of light, hit the golden figure, passed through, and landed on the earth like a beta!
The earth-shaking smoke and dust rushed up, and the purple attic flew high. A cool light passed through the smoke and dust and shone on the ground, like a fairy light from another world, quiet and fragrant.

"The Purple Chapter"!
The rolling clear light accompanied by the purple air calmed the smoke and dust. The young man with golden eyes had long disappeared, leaving only a purple cloud rising. The Taoist stopped for a step, slightly surprised.

He didn't seem to care how many people left, but praised:

"The inheritance of the Daozhen sect."

But at this time, the forest was completely silent and peaceful. All the Buddhists lowered their heads and eyes, not daring to look at him. Even the powerful Zhalu was still terrified when he looked at this man.

The Taoist priest, however, did not take these Buddhists seriously at all. He just flicked his sleeves and stepped into the void.

The golden body flickered for a moment, and the Maha Lianmin looked at each other, and their strange gazes all fell on the pale face of the immortal cultivator shrouded in the pale white formation.

"Boom!"

……

Tingzhou.

The light of Xiqi enveloped and intertwined, and the light of unity sprinkled down mercilessly. The real person in platinum clothes stood on the island with a pale face without saying a word, and the flames beside him kept jumping, as if to burn through the void.

On the other side, a tall man in feathered clothes stood quietly, with strings of sticky blood like golden beads hanging on the long spear in his hand, and his pair of black and yellow eyes stared at him quietly.

There wasn't much seriousness in those eyes, they just looked casually, but a hint of fear emerged when they swept across the scorching black sky and fire.

The rolling "Jueyin" color enveloped Tuoba Ci's feather robe, calmly dissolving all the shining light from the sky, and making Li Ximing's mouth bitter.

''Acting on behalf of others'...'

On that day in Baixiang Valley, Li Ximing saw Li Zhouwei using the Heavenly Gate to subdue this man, but he did not think he was that great. Perhaps it was because Li Zhouwei killed Guangchan too quickly, or perhaps it was because Bei Xiu was used to being timid, and the man in front of him, like Chang Yun, did not try his best in Baixiang...

But after fighting for nearly seventy rounds on the lake, Li Ximing felt covered in wounds and felt heartbroken.

"The 'Suiqi' tradition is so terrifying..."

The opponent has a "Dai Xing Fang" technique. He is clearly cultivating "Sui Qi", but he can give birth to "Jueyin" by sensing "Ming Yang". Although the opponent's practice in this Taoism is not profound... it is enough to resolve most of his attacks!

Each of this man's halberds was powerful and fierce, and each one was more ferocious than the last, making Li Ximing miserable...

He shifted his gaze and it fell on the general who was standing high up with his hands behind his back, and his eyes became gloomy.

Gongsun Monument.

If you really want to make a comparison, this person is a greater threat than Tuoba Ci. He has mastered the Xiqi Light to perfection, and his kung fu is not weaker. What's more deadly is that Li Ximing secretly knows that this person still has a Xiqi spiritual treasure!
'He remained motionless, waiting for Minghuang!'

If it weren't for the fact that the magic treasure was still brewing, and he had the support of the formation and [Spirit and Body Split], plus a scent of [Heavenly Crow and Fire], he was always able to force the two men back. Li Ximing would have been in danger of his life long ago. But even so, every time the two men attacked him, they would more or less leave scars on him.

He looked harmless, but in fact the statue in his sleeves was covered with scars. After just seventy rounds, he was already seriously injured. What was worse was that the formation under his feet was flickering from time to time, which made Li Ximing hate and anger.

'This Gongsun Monument... doesn't hurt me even though it attacks me from time to time... his mind is still on the continent!'

Before Li Ximing had time to think about it, the descendant of Daliang in front of him raised his hand again, and the green jade bottle embroidered with dazzling patterns hung down from the sky, and light fell, revealing a clear glow.

The rolling clear light spread, and a large green cauldron appeared in the air. The [Bi Ting Qing Yan Xuan Ding] leaped out and absorbed the clear light one by one, but the magical power hidden in it was lost!

"Begging Night"!
A dim light suddenly descended, cutting off a large piece of the light of the world that was shining from him. The rolling black spiritual fire from the sky immediately filled in, insidiously and viciously, and crashed into the general's face.

Even Tuoba Ci had to retreat when facing this fire, let alone Gongsun Bei. Once this fire appeared, even if his magical powers had reached the middle stage of Purple Mansion, he had to restrain his magical powers and avoid it, and he was reluctant to use spiritual weapons to touch it.

Li Ximing didn't have any chance to catch his breath, as he was faced with a long spear with raging demonic flames!

"Boom!"

The copper basin was revealed, but it seemed particularly thin in front of the halberd. The demonic flame of Tuoba Ci's halberd had already reached its peak, and it could not be temporarily blocked by a small spiritual weapon. It immediately made a loud noise and flew out.

The [Shangyao Fuguang] between Li Ximing's eyebrows blocked the long spear for a short moment and wiped out a part of the devil flame. The weapon finally fell and caused a huge wound on Li Ximing's waist and abdomen. Half of his body was covered with devil flames!
He suddenly vomited blood and his face turned even paler.

The [Split Spirit and Alien Body] in his sleeves was constantly weakening the evil energy. Li Ximing reluctantly retreated, but he felt a chill rushing to his mind. The [False Female Lifting Alien Body Technique] kept reminding him, making him raise his head!
Under the seemingly extremely safe fire, a bright light suddenly fell!
Gongsun Bei had been forced back by the flames so many times, how could he fail every time? In fact, he was secretly accumulating magical power, and the extremely condensed "Xiqi" gushed down, instantly making Li Ximing feel a deep sense of crisis.

But he remained calm, opened his sleeves and took out a jar:

【Tian Yang Weng】!
As soon as the magical treasure appeared, its power and momentum were completely different. Although the mouth of the jar was not big, it was surging with vast gravitational force, like a giant mouth of gluttony. Not only did it easily swallow the incoming magical powers and Qi, it even turned the tables and tried to interfere with Gongsun Bei's figure.

The general's expression changed slightly, and the answer that was vaguely in his mind was confirmed at once.

"I'm afraid Li Zhouwei...is not in seclusion on the lake!"

The incident in the West Sea caused a big stir, and the [Tian Yang Weng] was no longer a secret. However, in Gongsun Bei's opinion, the good things of the Li family must be in the possession of Li Zhouwei... If they were in the hands of Li Ximing, he would definitely leave them to him to guard the lake while he went out!
The surprise and doubt on Gongsun Bei's face lasted only for a moment. Years of fighting had made him extremely decisive. The next moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared across the sky and earth without any warning!
[Xiguang Fenyi Treasure Platform]!
The moment [Tian Yang Weng] appeared, his mind quickly changed from forcing Li Zhouwei to take action to getting rid of Li Ximing!
As this patch of light emerged, Li Ximing felt an unprecedented chill rushing into his mind. The [Split Spirit Body] in his sleeves was sending out warnings from every corner of his body:
'There is a great danger of falling!'

But his face remained calm, he didn't care, and he even used the bright fire to force back the "Sui Qi". He put his hands together in front of him, and the rolling runes kept shaking in his palms, red and gold intertwined, gathering like stars!

"Ok?"

Gongsun Bei seemed to have noticed something and looked up immediately.

When this huge Xitai was about to be pressed down, a strong light of Lihuo enveloped the sky, covering all the clear light. A thin golden line flowed out from the void and fixed the Xitai in mid-air!

And in this thick red light, the real person in the Lihuo crimson robe stepped out of the fire, and the round bead like a golden elixir in his hand moved around, overlapping golden light suddenly descended, and an invisible air enveloped the heaven and earth.

【Re-light】!
Overlapping golden lights came across, and although Gongsun Bei was completely unprepared, his reaction was definitely fast. A bluish-white color flew onto his Taoist robe, and just as he was about to avoid the golden light, the invisible aura suddenly descended:

【Group of Lights】!
The magic of [Heavy Fire and Two Bright Ceremony] that suppressed the heretics delayed his actions for a moment. The bright golden light finally fell on him, causing his eyes to suddenly turn white, and he staggered and took two steps.

"not good."

The general's face changed, and he barely maintained his body shape, but he did not even look at the real person who just appeared. Instead, he suddenly turned his head and urgently called back the jade bottle to protect his master!

Li Ximing in the clouds has already raised his head. Taking advantage of the man's inability to move, a strong pure golden light surges out from his palms, passing through the heavy colorful clouds, and suddenly comes with a loud sound!

"boom!"

The sixth-grade fire technique [Da Li Bai Xi Guang]!
【Da Li Bai Xi Guang】This technique has a very high cost of practicing, takes a very long time, and is cumbersome and complicated to perform. However, this technique is backed by the great way of Lihuo Zhengwei and flattening the evil, so its power is definitely first-rate. Even Guang Chan, who had such a high level of Dharma body, was penetrated by it, let alone the immortal cultivators!
At this moment, a square seal came quietly and covered the Gongsun Monument!

Tuoba Ci!
This man had sparkling eyes, and it was obvious that he had an unusual perception ability. He was the first to discover Li Ximing when he crossed the river to test it... He had already taken action a split second before [Heavy Fire and Two Bright Instruments] emerged, so he barely arrived!

"Boom!"

But no matter what, it was a hasty move. The majestic Fang Xi only lasted for a breath before being overturned. The thick golden light instantly flooded the sky, knocking the Gongsun Monument out of the sky, and it crashed onto the distant lakeshore, stirring up floating clouds and fire all over the sky!
"So brave..."

The man in Daoguang feathered robe didn't spare a glance for Gongsun Bei who fell to the ground in a miserable state, nor did he look at Li Ximing who was emitting a fire technique that spanned the sky and attracted everyone's attention. Instead, he stared straight ahead.

His face was cold, he caught the scalding square seal with his left hand, raised the long spear in his right hand, and the blazing devilish flames forced back the thick fire light emitted by [Heavy Fire Two Bright Instruments] and pointed it directly at the young man in crimson clothes.

Tuoba Ci narrowed his eyes and finally saw his face clearly.

This man had double eyelids and narrow eyes, an evil look on his face, and a hint of superficial gentleness, which made people feel awe-inspiring and unforgettable. He had a heartless smile and looked indifferently at the halberd pointed at him.

Those golden eyes were like red-hot charcoal, stinging people's eyes and making the descendant of Daliang, Tuoba clan, stunned, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

'This is…'

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