The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 389: The Nine Gates Appear, the Shame of Dao Sect

"Brother Xu! Help me!"

Hearing this, Xu Le sighed, tapped the ground with his toes, and turned into a shadow and came in front of Jiao Si's disciples.

He slowly stretched out his palms and pushed forward.

In an instant, his hands created ripples, which turned into ripples rushing towards Qin Zhiming who was flying over.

Swish!
Qin Zhiming, who collided with the ripples, seemed to fall into a pool of water. The impact force generated by Hao Shen's kick was dissipated little by little by the ripples.

His flying speed became slower and slower until he slowly stopped an inch in front of Xu Le.

Looking at Qin Zhiming who was trapped and suspended in the ripples, Xu Le withdrew his palms and let him fall to the ground.

Everyone looking at this scene widened their eyes.

"Internal energy?!"

At the same time, outside the [Blessed Land] where the disciples of the Immortal Sect were.

Daqian, in the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at the spinning golden ball, hidden behind the white clouds and among the countless figures that appeared and disappeared, someone snorted coldly.

"A disciple of Wuji Temple? I guess the previous abnormality must be related to him.

Catch him out, take out his mind, and find out what's going on?"

As soon as the androgynous voice disappeared, a figure appeared next to the golden ball.

Red robe, red crown, nose like an eagle's beak, eagle-like eyes and wolf-like gaze.

Whoosh!
"Lord Xile, don't panic."

The right hand stretched out by the leader of Ximen, the Immortal Lord of Peace and Joy, was firmly grasped by another hand.

He looked in the direction of the hand and saw a man in a white robe, a white crown, a handsome face and a smile.

"Immortal Yuntian, what do you mean? Are you going to protect the disciples in your temple?"

The master of Wuji Temple, the Supreme Yuntian Immortal Lord, smiled slightly.

"Of course not. I just want to say that before things are clarified, don't rush into anything."

“Humph, all the immortals have seen it.

Can your disciples actually use their internal energy in the [Blessed Land]?

You should know that all disciples of the immortal sect were placed under restrictions before entering.

The world they live in does not allow them to cultivate internal energy.

Unless they have the means to influence the [Dongtian Fudi]."

As soon as the Immortal Lord Xile finished speaking, a monk with white eyebrows, white beard and wearing a golden cassock appeared beside the two of them.

“Just in case, I suggest following Immortal Lord Xile’s wishes.

Take that man out and take out his mind."

"You old bald donkey from the Wanfo Temple, what are you doing here?"

Bang! ! !
A yellow shadow rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds and grabbed the monk who was speaking.

The monk frowned and clasped his hands together.

Swish!
In an instant, a huge golden silk cloth covered with black ink scriptures appeared.

Huang Ying did not slow down as he threw a punch.

Wow!
The golden silk exploded, and the scripture broke away and turned into a black river flying towards the yellow shadow.

Looking at the black river formed by scriptures, Huang Ying chuckled and his whole body glowed red.

"Alright! You two are both the masters of the Immortal Sect! Don't get angry! Calm down!"

The next moment, a man with an ink painting of countless creatures on his white shirt leaped out of the sea of ​​clouds.

He stretched out his hands, and countless ink paintings jumped out of his clothes and turned into a herd of pure black beasts.

The herd of beasts flooded the Black River, blocking the yellow shadow.

The yellow shadow stopped moving, and a man in bright yellow armor appeared.

“Master Buddha of all living beings, peerless immortal monarch, please listen to me.

This matter is indeed a bit strange, so why not listen to the explanation from Immortal Lord Yuntian first.

If his explanation fails to convince the public, we can discuss other solutions.

Dear Immortals, what do you think? "

In response to Immortal Lord Wuchang's words, none of the many Immortal Lords hiding in the sea of ​​clouds said a word.

Because they knew clearly that the "everyone" mentioned by Immortal Lord Wuchang did not refer to everyone present, but the masters of the nine sects of Daqian.

The Nine Gates of Daqian refers to the nine strongest immortal gates in Daqian.

At this moment, five masters of the Nine Sects have come out to participate in this matter, which means that this matter has become the matter of the Nine Sects.

Unless one of the remaining immortal sect leaders wants to replace the Nine Sects.

Otherwise, no one would dare to speak out at this time.

"I agree. I want to hear what Immortal Yuntian has to say."

The leader of Xuanji Sect, Miaosuan Xianjun, suddenly appeared and stabbed the rotating golden ball with the blue needle in his hand.

"There is nothing abnormal about the [Dongtian Fudi], and there is nothing wrong with it."

The Immortal Master Miaosuan took back the blue needle and said with a smile.

"If you have something to say, just say it now." A purple light floated out from the sea of ​​clouds.

The woman in a purple crown and purple skirt, who was elegant and graceful, with a beautiful face, frowned slightly and landed beside the Immortal Lord Yuntian.

"You can explain if you want? But if your explanation cannot convince the public, I'm afraid the reputation of Wuji Temple will be damaged."

A monk in linen clothes walked out of the sea of ​​clouds and came to the side of the Buddha, the teacher of all living beings.

The Immortal Lord of Joy, the Immortal Lord of Clouds and Skies, the Buddha who is the Teacher of All Living Things, the Immortal Lord of Peerless, the Immortal Lord of Impermanence, the Immortal Lord of Wonderful Calculations, the Mysterious Lady of All Arts, and the Martial Buddha of Minghuang.

Among the nine gates, the masters of eight gates have appeared.

This situation can be said to be rare once in a thousand years.

When the immortals hiding behind the sea of ​​clouds saw this, some thoughts came to their minds.

"Will all nine sects gather together today?"

"Oh, this is so annoying. We were just watching a show, but why are they going to fight?"

With a sigh, ripples appeared behind the Immortal Lord Xile.

A woman walked out slowly in the ripples.

Black dress, long hair, and skin as white as cream.

The woman looked around with her almond-shaped eyes, examining the eight sect leaders nearby.

Faced with this unscrupulous gaze, Wushuang Xianjun, who had the hottest temper among the Eight Sect Leaders, had an expression of being accustomed to it.

"Okay, everyone is here.

Lao Yun, tell me, what happened?

But before you say anything, let me remind you.

If your explanation does not satisfy me, I will personally extract the disciple's mind."

Immortal Yuntian nodded and spread out his right palm.

hum!
A piece of flesh suddenly appeared in his palm.

"This is Xu Le's meat. You can check to see if I have tampered with it."

The woman in the black dress snatched the flesh with her bare hands and put it in front of her nose to smell it.

“For a marrow-training warrior, his physique is well-trained, there is no problem.

Lao Chang, here it is for you. "

The Immortal Lord Wuchang reached out to catch the flesh and blood that was thrown to him and rubbed it carefully.

"No problem, it's the flesh of a marrow-training warrior, Master Miao Suan, thank you for your help."

The eyes of the Immortal Master Miaosuan glowed blue. He looked at the piece of meat and then at the spinning golden ball.

"Yes, I guarantee that this is Xu Le's meat."

"Okay, Lord Xile, please destroy this piece of meat."

Although he didn't understand what Yuntian Xianjun meant, Xile Xianjun still took action.

call!
Looking at the whirlwind carrying red mist coming towards him, Immortal Lord Wuchang threw the piece of meat casually.

The piece of meat was submerged in the whirlwind and was instantly covered by red mist.

After a moment, the frowning Immortal Lord Xile walked in front of the tornado and reached out to take out the unharmed flesh and blood.

"interesting."

Then he thrust his finger into the flesh.

When he pulled out his finger, everyone could see a hole in his flesh.

"Divine power is useless against it? Only flesh and blood can hurt it.

Yuntian Immortal Lord, is this your explanation?"

Yuntian Immortal Lord smiled and nodded:

“This disciple is an extraordinary person, and his abilities are very powerful.

He is so powerful that even divine power cannot do anything to him, and he is so powerful that he can even influence the [Blessed Land].

I wonder if you are satisfied with this explanation?"

Afterwards, other sect leaders took turns using different methods to test this strange piece of flesh and blood.

In the end, they were convinced by what Immortal Lord Yuntian said.

"With such a strange ability, it seems that the leader of this trial has been determined."

Seeing that Immortal Lord Xile had no objection to Immortal Lord Yuntian's explanation, the other sect leaders did not pursue the matter any further.

At this time, Minghuang Wufo smiled and said:
"Immortal Yuntian, after the trial is over, could you give me the Tiandeng disciple who has a connection with our Buddhist sect?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eight sect leaders all looked at Qin Zhiming who was lying on the ground in the [Blessed Land].

Although he was a disciple of Taoism, he was converted by Buddhism and became a guardian of the Dharma.

The leader of the Taoist sect among the Nine Sects was already quite dissatisfied with this matter.

At this time, Minghuang Wufo took the initiative to bring up this matter, which was equivalent to telling the Taoist sect that even if Xu Le could win the first place, so what?
Do you want to take your Taoist sect’s reputation to a higher level through this trial?

Don’t forget, there is also Qin Zhiming, the Taoist disciple who was converted.

"You are a disgrace to the Dao sect, you deserve to be killed!"

The Immortal Master Wushuang frowned and shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)