Baiyun Gate, Baiyun Peak.
In the square.
The atmosphere at this moment is extremely strange.
The monks who came to congratulate each other were sitting cross-legged on futons. Although they seemed to be drinking spiritual tea, their eyes inadvertently fell on Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan.
The eyes were filled with a certain unexplainable look
The scene was silent.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng knew that what was supposed to come was coming
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards Murong Wanwan.
Similarly.
Murong Wanwan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, saw this scene and knew that it was time to carry out her master's orders. Her eyes turned and fell on Cheng Buzheng.
Murong Wanwan saw Cheng Buzheng with a faint smile on his face. The moment their eyes met, it was as if they understood what the other was thinking.
Take a breath.
With an indifferent look on her face, Murong Wanwan put down the teacup in her hand, stood up and looked at Cheng Buzheng and said calmly
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Cheng has profound Taoism, and I want to ask for advice."
“I don’t know if fellow Taoist dares to accept the challenge.”
Although she was very reluctant to fight with Cheng Bu, even if it was just a formality, she was in the world of cultivating immortals. I can't help myself either.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng is an inevitable battle.
This situation was already doomed when old scumbag Zhong did such a thing.
What’s more, he had promised Patriarch Zhong a long time ago, but he didn’t expect that the monk sent by Qingmu Sect would be Fairy Qingwu who he once rescued.
Things are unpredictable
This was beyond his expectation.
But even so, Cheng Buzheng was not prepared to take action with all his strength, thereby exposing his plan to possess magical powers.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng said with a faint smile on his face
"Yes"
Then, Cheng Buzheng turned around and headed towards the forbidden area of Baiyun Peak. Bowed and saluted
"Please protect me, Ancestor"
After all, a monk at the Golden Core stage can make earth-shattering effects with his attacks, and the entire Baiyun Gate will turn into ashes in just a few blows. A devastated place.
No spiritual mountain can withstand the bombardment of Jindan monks.
Every strike of the Golden Core cultivator carries the general trend of heaven and earth, and its power is by no means ordinary.
A moment later.
In the sky above Baiyun Gate, spiritual energy was billowing.
A light curtain occupying a small half of the Baiyunmen station appeared above the crowd.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng spoke again
"Thank you, ancestor"
Immediately, he turned around, looked at Murong Wanwan, and said
< p>"Master Murong, please"Cheng Buzheng spread his right hand forward and stood with his left hand behind his back, looking at Murong Wanwan with a calm expression.
Murong Wanwan, whose jade face showed no trace of fluctuation, nodded lightly, stepped into the air, and rushed into the light curtain.
Similarly.
Cheng Buzheng also flew into the air and rushed into the light curtain.
Seeing this scene, the monks present turned their gazes to the two figures standing in the sky inside the light curtain.
At the same time, conversations started again in the square.
Xu Hao, the golden elixir master of Baiyunmen, with a flash of light in his eyes, looked at a middle-aged monk with a slender figure and a handsome face, and said
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, look Which one has a higher chance of winning, my junior brother or Zhenren Murong?"
The Golden elixir monk of the Spirit Beast Sect also knew the opponent's purpose, and immediately said
"Fellow Daoist Xu, you are interested in "What kind of spiritual object belongs to the poor Taoist?"
"No need to beat around the bush"
"This is not what I heard, Taoist friend's spiritual beast, the three-eyed monkey. How about two monkeys?" Xu Hao looked at the other party with a smile and said.
Hear the words.
The monks of the Spiritual Beast Sect were thinking a lot, and they finished thinking in the blink of an eye, and then said
"Yes"
"I heard that fellow Taoist, collected a A thousand-year-old marrow golden grass is not as good as this spiritual grass as a lucky draw.”
Obviously, the Jindan Master of the Spiritual Beast Sect also wants to get the other party’s spiritual grass.
No golden elixir monk is simple and easy.
You plan on my treasures, and I plan on your spiritual beast cubs, both of which have their own needs
Xu Hao weighed it in his mind and found that the value of the two is different. After a while, he agreed.
The other side.
The Aoki Sect’s floating master, Huang Zhenren with a smile on his face, conveyed the message.
Obviously he is also interested in some kind of treasure on the other party.
For a while.
The monks present sent messages to the monks who had already been selected. At this moment, the battle between Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan became a gambling tool for many Jindan monks.
This is why Xu Hao wanted to find out the details about Cheng Buqiu.
Obviously, this was a plan he had been planning for a long time.
Lean less.
After discussing the winnings of many monks, they looked up into the light curtain in the sky again.
The two stood in the air, facing each other.
Cheng Buzheng held the Spirit-Slaying Sword upside down with his right hand, wearing a white robe that was spread out with a layer of white light, and looked at the opponent calmly.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and spread it forward, and the Soul-Slaying Sword was suspended in front of him, and the sword's light surged
A sword-like aura took shape in an instant
Cheng Buzheng raised his hand and waved his arm, and the indestructible sword was suppressed towards the opponent.
The other side.
Murong Wanwan did not neglect, a layer of gleaming glow enveloped her delicate body, and the spiritual mirror in front of her was filled with purple light
A purple beam of light burst out from the spiritual realm. Shoot out.
In an instant.
Sword Gang and Purple Light PillarEncounter.
A huge power burst out from the point of contact.
The spiritual energy around him was turbulent and churning endlessly.
The powerful residual power, like a white halo, swept away in all directions
The moment it touched the inner wall of the light curtain, it was blocked, but the light curtain did not cause any A little ripple.
Although the power seems to be extremely powerful, Cheng Buzheng feels that the intensity of the bombardment against the magic weapon is very small
It is completely unable to reach the power that a golden elixir monk should have. .
Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong and quickly reduced part of his power.
As a result, the attack intensity of both sides was roughly the same, and they both dissipated at the same time.
Up to this moment, Cheng Buzheng completely understood the other party’s thoughts.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng was fighting with Murong Wanwan while transmitting messages.
After a breath, the two of them finished their discussion.
Cheng Buzheng’s dantian’s mana surged, his aura suddenly surged, and a starry sky world emerged behind him.
The shadows of three hundred and sixty ancient stars suddenly rose in the starry sky world behind him.
At this moment, Cheng Buzheng's aura reached its peak.
Similarly.
On the other side, the shadow of the World-Burning Spirit Phoenix appeared behind Murong Wanwan.
The aura around her reached its peak at this moment.
At the same time, the temperature inside the light curtain reached the level of burning the void, and the air was boiling at this moment.
The appearance of the vision means that the power of both sides has reached its peak.
It seems that at this moment, both sides are going all out
The gleaming glow and the dense white light are wandering around in the light curtain
The sharp-edged Jian Gang , and the purple beam of light that seemed to destroy everything, strangled each other.
The rumbling explosions resounded in the light curtain, and the huge residual power swept away.
For a while, the two were at loggerheads
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