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Chapter 421: Gua Sha Master Advances to Second Grade! First Grade Dharma Reappears!
The leaders of the nine affiliated gangs, including Fu Jingmen and Xiao Yuenu, followed Cao Qingyang and headed towards the back mountain.

They were all able to fly in the air for a short period of time and soon arrived at the back mountain.

The roars of beasts were endless, and the sounds of energy explosions were layered.

Cao Qingyang and others suddenly raised their bodies, rushed into the sky, and overlooked the situation in the back mountain.

In front of the stone gate on the cliff, a dog-like monster about four meters long was fighting with a golden figure.

It has a face similar to that of a human, covered with short black hair, and its eyes are red, like two red lanterns.

"Roar!"

The Quanrong pounced on the golden figure, trying to tear him apart.

Unexpectedly, the golden figure was extremely agile, dodging the repeated bites and blows of the Quanrong while twisting and turning.

Boom boom boom...

The hard rock kept cracking under the blows of the Quanrong. The golden figure seized the opportunity, slid into the Quanrong's abdomen, and instantly came behind it.

Click!

The golden figure cracked the ground and turned into a golden stream of light, rushing towards the stone gate as if to smash it.

when!
With a heart-shaking crash, the golden figure flew backwards, and what knocked him away were the six thick tails behind the Quanrong.

Jinghui crashed into several large trees along the way and managed to keep his body steady. He tore off his tattered clothes, revealing his muscular body that looked as if cast in gold.

After repelling the enemy, the Quanrong raised their heads and roared to vent their anger, and the sound waves resounded throughout the Quanrong Mountains.

Cao Qingyang led everyone to land and came to the side of Quanrong.

As he calmed the beast, he said, "Vajra Divine Power, he is indeed a Buddhist."

The leader of the Tieyi Sect, You Shi, stood up and said thoughtfully, "My body skills can restrain him. I will..."

This is a man who is as tall as an iron tower. He is not tall, but his horizontal size is very scary.

"You Shi, be careful." Cao Qingyang said, raised his head and looked alertly at the wind boat in the sky.

The height of the Wind Control Boat is beyond the reach of a fourth-grade warrior.

"Don't worry, leader. I have long wanted to learn from you. The Buddhist Vajra Divine Art is powerful, but is the body protection magic of my Iron Armor Sect even stronger?"

The short and sturdy You Shi's eyes were shining as he stared at the golden figure in the dense forest in the distance.

Jinghui stood beside a broken tree trunk, looking at the people of the Wulin Alliance with an expressionless face.

His eyes were cold and arrogant, as if he didn't take them seriously.

Amid the sounds of thumps, You Shi ran out wildly, leaped up halfway, and hit Jinghui like a meteorite.

……

Cao Qingyang looked up and said loudly, "Friends on the boat, since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

As if in response to his call, several figures jumped out of the wind boat.

A young monk in a monk's robe, a burly man with a broken arm, a middle-aged man with blue eyes and brown skin, and a beautiful and cold young woman, all stood on the branches and looked down coldly.

There is also a beautiful woman in a red long dress with charming looks and graceful figure.

"Liu Hongmian?!" Xiao Yuenu's tone changed slightly.

Liu Hongmian twisted her waist and walked over slowly, her pretty face cold and frosty: "Senior Sister Xiao Yuenu, how are you?"

Xiao Yuenu said calmly: "You have already betrayed Wanhua Tower. I cannot bear the title of Senior Sister."

Liu Hongmian's eyes flashed with resentment, and she sneered, "If it weren't for you, a good senior sister, who framed me, how could I, a junior sister, betray Wanhua Tower? It's time to get back the debt from that year."

"Bai Hu, I told you that Xiao Yuenu is a natural beauty. I didn't lie, did I?"

The armless white tiger looked at Xiao Yuenu and nodded slowly: "Although she is wearing a veil, she is indeed a rare beauty of the human race. I am very satisfied."

Liu Hongmian smiled charmingly: "Okay, I will capture her and make her your slave for your entertainment. Master Ji Xuan and Qi Huan Danxiang don't like women, and Xu Yuanhuai doesn't understand romance, so you'll get it."

Baihu nodded: "Thank you very much, I owe you a favor."

As the king of beasts, women are just tools for him to vent his desires.

He was too lazy to even show his greed and lust. This made Liu Hongmian very unhappy. She needed an LSP to sing the same tune and attack Xiao Yuenu.

The two sides started a confrontation.

Then, the Yufengzhou sent out eight fourth-grade Canglong Qixiu, which was a group of eight people.

Below, Cao Qingyang suddenly raised his head, staring at the eight black dots swooping down, and said slowly:

"Eight people?"

The other party mobilized so many fourth-grade experts to attack the Wulin Alliance?

But in the current battlefield, the fourth-grade warriors are just appetizers, and this battle will obviously involve the third-grade extraordinary realm.

"alert!"

Cao Qingyang's expression suddenly changed, because he thought that the extraordinary master might be hiding among these eight people.

At this moment, the eight people who swooped down adjusted their posture in the process, connecting head to tail and forming a line.

A terrifying aura descended from the sky like a mountain collapsing.

"Third rank?" Cao Qingyang clenched his fists, and his robe instantly swelled up like a ball.

Streams of air converged on his fists, rising up with hot energy, and punched towards the sky.

The other fourth-rank gang leaders either attacked with both fists or drew their swords and stabbed out.

Or continuously launch a rain of Qi arrows...towards the enemies in the sky.

boom!
The qi of both sides collided, and a loud sound like muffled thunder exploded on the top of the mountain. The qi energy turned into a hurricane, causing the trees on the entire mountain to shake.

This scene is quite spectacular if viewed from a distance.

Canglong Qixiu drew a long sword from his waist and turned to look at the stone gate in the distance. There was no movement inside.

"The old guy is really not in good condition. You guys are holding on to these idiots from the Wulin Alliance. I'm going to kill the old idiot."

From within the cloak came Canglong's hoarse voice.

"Ow!"

Cao Qingyang appeared like a ghost behind a man in black robe, and unleashed a ferocious fist.

He suddenly felt the target person's aura surge, breaking through the fourth level in an instant, reaching a realm that ordinary people could not reach.

Almost at the same time, the man in black robe swung out his long sword, and the sword energy fell on the crisis of Cao Qingyang's original combat power, cutting out a bottomless crack.

what happened?

Is this also a third-grade product?

Cao Qingyang's expression changed slightly, and he turned to look at the black-robed man who was leading the group.

He found that he was fighting with the Quanrong again at this moment. The blade that could easily cut off the Quanrong's claws only produced a string of sparks on the giant beast's body.

The strength has weakened...Cao Qingyang reacted suddenly and shouted:

“They are not true third-grade warriors, and they use the combined attack formation to achieve the explosive power of the extraordinary realm.

"Everyone, come together and tear apart the connection between them."

The power of these eight people can be merged into one and flow through any one of them.

Everyone can be a third-rank person, but not everyone can be a third-rank person at the same time.

Therefore, as long as the human wave tactic is adopted and eight people are attacked at the same time, the opponent can be effectively contained.

The opponent's goal is very clear, to launch a surprise attack on the ancestor and destroy the Wulin Alliance!
The master named Canglong has already flown towards the stone gate.

Suddenly, the stone gate that was buried by rolling stones exploded without warning, and countless stones flew.

A bright knife light filled with murderous intent flashed out from the stone gate and slashed towards Canglong.

An old man from the Wulin League?!

Canglong's premonition of crisis made him dodge in advance and avoid Xuanhe's sword light.

After the knife light missed its target, it quickly disappeared into the void.

Canglong suddenly turned sideways, and the next moment, a ray of sword light slashed out from the void above his head and passed by him.

Canglong raised his thick eyebrows, sensing danger on the left. He did not dodge and punched out fiercely.

It just happened to collide with the blade coming from the left. With a thunderous explosion, Canglong was chopped into pulp!
Suddenly, almost everyone looked towards the cave, and a figure walked out from the dark cave.

The most striking thing about him was his white hair, which was like a blanket draped behind him and dragged on the ground.

His eyebrows hung on both sides of his cheeks and his beard hung down to his chest.

He was naked, without any cloth covering his body. Years of not seeing the sun made his body look like white jade, with strong muscles and a tall and sturdy build.

He looks like a 50-year-old man, with some wrinkles on his face, but he doesn't look very old.

His facial features look like a sculpture. I guess he was a very handsome man when he was young.

"Ancestor?!" Cao Qingyang murmured.

"How did the ancestor break through at this time? He, isn't he in a very bad state?"

Everyone's faces changed drastically. If this was the case, the price the ancestor would have to pay for forcing his way through could be imagined.

After this battle, the pillar of the Wulin Alliance collapsed. This was a loss that the Wulin Alliance could not afford.

"This, this..." Someone was trembling and unable to speak.

Only the alliance leader Cao Qingyang knew about the nine-colored lotus roots, and he never made it known to anyone else.

Who knows if there are any spies from the Tianji Palace in the Wulin Alliance.

"Grandfather, you finally came out."

The old man laughed loudly: "Thank you, Heavenly King, for the nine-colored lotus root that helped me break through. I have been promoted to the second rank, and good times are coming!"

The voice is rolling, loud and clear.

The old man turned his body upside down and turned himself into a knife ready to strike.

Everyone in the Wulin Alliance was greatly encouraged!

The ancestor has been promoted to the second rank, so this battle is a sure win!

At this moment, something strange happened!
Rays of golden light rose from the bottom of the cliff.

The golden light was so bright, as if a scorching sun was about to rise from the bottom of the cliff.

A golden statue made of gold appeared in the world, and it was taller than the main peak of Quanrong Mountain.

It has twelve pairs of arms, a golden-red flame pattern between its eyebrows, and a scorching sun hanging behind its head.

The twelve pairs of arms each hold a different magical instrument, such as a knife, sword, pestle, pagoda, banner, stick, bell, etc.

His breath is as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

Almost everyone who saw this statue could not control their knees at the same time, and fell to their knees, crawling and trembling.

Twelve pairs of arms, a ring of fire behind the head, and a fiery pattern between the eyebrows.

when!
The old man's incarnation of a peerless mad sword hit a fourth-rank person from Qianlong City, but failed to kill him.

Because the twelve-armed statue, one of whose hands was dragging a golden bell, covered the warrior.

……

"Vajra Dharma Image!"

Xu Yuanshuang heard a chuckle behind him, the voice sounded so familiar.

Her delicate body trembled, and she turned around suddenly, and saw a figure in white standing with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face.

"father?"

Xu Yuanshuang cried out in shock.

In front, Xu Yuanhuai, who was blocking the sword energy for his sister, turned around suddenly and was surprised and happy to see his father coming.

"Dad, why are you here?" The cold-stern young man hurriedly went to greet him.

Only Ji Xuan smiled and called out "Imperial Master".

Not surprising at all, as if he had known he would come.

Xu Pingfeng examined his second son and said with a smile, "Not bad, your cultivation has improved again, and it won't be long before you reach the fourth rank."

Hearing his father's praise, Xu Yuanhuai's stern face broke into a smile, as satisfied as a child.

Xu Yuanshuang's eyes flickered as he observed the figure in white and said in astonishment, "Dad, you are not your real self..."

The father in front of me has a strange fate, which is not what a normal person should have.

"It's just a puppet clone. The supervisor is watching outside Yunzhou, so my real body can't come. I borrowed the accompanying magic weapon left by old man Tian Gu and used the method of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to deceive the supervisor's qi-reading technique."

Xu Pingfeng explained briefly, his eyes passed over Xu Yuanshuang, and looked at Ji Xuan, and said: "Are you ready?"

Ji Xuan did not answer immediately. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if to calm down his emotions.

"Always be prepared, Imperial Master."

Xu Yuanshuang and her brother looked at their father and Ji Xuan curiously.

Xu Pingfeng nodded in satisfaction, and drew rapidly in the air with his fingers, and array patterns containing the laws of heaven and earth emerged one after another.

They fell in an orderly manner all over the sailboat, clinging to the deck, mast, and side of the ship.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Yufeng Boat was covered with array patterns.

Xu Yuanshuang opened her beautiful eyes wide and tried hard to memorize the runes that she couldn't understand.

For warlocks, these ghostly runes are the greatest treasures.

When Xu Pingfeng finished setting up the formation, Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what kind of formation is this?"

He actually had to carve it himself.

The Sitianjian has two great formation compendiums, "Tiangang" and "Disha", with a total of 108 large formations, and each large formation is divided into dozens or even hundreds of small formations.

At the age of seventeen, Xu Yuanshuang was able to memorize two major formations, which almost made her hairline move up.

But she knew that a sorcerer of her father's caliber had already mastered the "Tian Gang" and "Di Sha" by heart, and could use the formations as he pleased.

The formation that he could carve with his own hands must be extremely profound.

"What formation?" Xu Pingfeng looked at his daughter and said with a smile:
“This is the formation that my father used to steal the destiny of Dafeng.

Of course, compared with that stunning formation, this formation is the product of simplification over and over again.

"Its only function is to gather luck."

When the Vajra Dharma Image kills the old man, Xu Pingfeng's formation will be able to absorb the dragon energy and help Ji Xuan break through to the third level.

The "knife" transformed from the old man hit the surface of the golden bell, and a sharp sound resounded through the sky.

"Kacha!"

After a brief stalemate of more than ten seconds, a crack appeared on the surface of the golden bell.

At the same time, the old man's "power of the sword" was exhausted.

The majestic and towering golden body didn't give him the chance to strike a second time.

The arm holding the golden sword swung, causing the sword to chop down.

The warrior's sense of crisis gave him a hint to dodge, and the old man turned into an afterimage and dodged to the side.

Wow!
Amid the sound of mountain collapse, the magic sword cut down large pieces of boulders. There was no fluctuation of energy in this sword, but the main peak of Quanrong Mountain was like a pile of sand in front of it.

Easily overturned.

He slashed the air with his sword, and before he could retract it, a golden stick came down on his head.

"boom!"

Countless pieces of rubble exploded, and the main peak of Quanrong Mountain was completely blown up and became much shorter.

boom! boom! boom!
The twenty-four arms of the Vajra Dharmakaya were stretched out at the same time, and swords, spears, sticks and clubs kept smashing down.

The main peak of Quanrong Mountain cracked again and again, and thousands of tons of soil and rocks flew out.

The golden stick smashed down, the old man's figure shattered, and his real body appeared on the stick as thick as a giant tree.

Snapped!
The Vajra Dharmakaya slapped its two giant palms together, and like slapping a fly, the old man was slapped into the air.

After a few seconds of stalemate, both palms were shaken apart with a dull bang.

The old man burst out of the palm, his body covered in blood, his hands and feet were strangely twisted, and his chest collapsed.

The physique of the second-grade warrior was broken by a single blow from the Dharmakāya!
(End of this chapter)