Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

As soon as Qu Feiyan came up, he used all his strength.

Following her voice, the surrounding mountain snow was shaken and scattered in all directions.

The woman in red with the umbrella leaped lightly and flew into the air, and a ghostly figure of a goddess appeared behind her.

This is exactly the Goddess Desperate Technique that she used once on Yinyang Peak.

However, this set of secret techniques has been further improved with the adaptation of "Taiyin Heart Sutra".

In addition, she has Yanboquan as her support at this time.

Therefore, it can no longer be called a "death-fighting technique", but a powerful blow at the bottom of the box.

The retarded Zen Master's expression changed instantly.

"You...you are actually a strong man in the Faxiang Realm!"

Only now did he discover the other party's cultivation realm.

However, didn't the news in the sect say that the Hehuan Demon Sect has no Dharma Realm, and that's why it has been hiding its residence all the time, and only dared to act in secret?

Didn't it mean that the peak of Yangshen Realm was the ceiling of Tangling County?

Did I get false information, or did someone go to the fake Tanglin County?

Or, this is a certain ancestor of the Hehuan Demon Sect who had been sleeping for many years before waking up?

However, that doesn't matter anymore.

"Hmph, you really think you're invincible, just in the state of Faxiang?"

Although the mentally handicapped Chan Master was not afraid, after all, there was Master Puhong Luen Zhen behind him at this moment, so he would never suffer a disadvantage.

Then, seeing the phantom of the goddess become solid, she waved her palm and slapped her down.

"Woolen cloth!"

"Well!"

"Beep!"

Three adapted six-character mantras sounded.

The sea of ​​clouds surged back in an instant, forming a high wall like waves, pushing the palm shadows down layer by layer.

"Huh? No! What kind of palm is this?!"

The mentally handicapped Zen master was startled by the terrifying aura emanating from the goddess and the unavoidable majestic palm locked on her body, and felt his scalp go numb.

"Leak out the void, one palm of the Buddha!"

"All living beings are ignorant, clear the world!"

He suddenly shouted, and the Buddha Dharma figure behind him took a step forward, forming a pillar of Buddha's enlightenment penetrating the heavens and the earth.

One after another afterimages of Buddha appeared in the beam of light, and finally countless phantoms converged into one.

That was the only palm born among all beings in the world.

With the palm facing up, he slapped the falling goddess, and slapped it hard!

boom--

A roar exploded between heaven and earth.

Taiyin Peak was shaken uncontrollably by the aftermath.

"Oops, there's an earthquake!"

A disciple shouted in panic.

"Don't panic, Elder Qu is fighting that monk, let's go up the mountain and wait for Elder Qu to win!"

A disciple organized the people around him.

The mountain was still shaking violently.

At this time, an unknown force emerged from the ground, and quickly spread across the entire mountain, stabilizing the terrain. Even the aftermath of the two palms striking each other did not vibrate at all.

Zhang Ming's ears moved slightly, and he had already received a voice transmission from Li Huo Jinwu.

"My lord, do I need to kill him?"

Zhang Ming shook his head and said softly, "Not for now."

As he said that, he raised his eyes and looked into the air to see the result of the battle between the two of them.

I saw the retarded Zen master falling straight down like a kite with a broken string.

And Qu Feiyan's body flickered, stepped through the void, appeared above him, and continued to reach out to pat him.

The face of the goddess in mid-air showed compassion, and then stretched out a palm.

"Kunji Qiansheng, take another palm from Ben Gong!"

Qu Feiyan fell with the shadow of his palm.

The mentally handicapped Zen Master's eyes were filled with shock.

This witch actually still has the power to fight again!

"The devil! Since you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame the poor monk's subordinates for being ruthless! There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and you will be right when you turn around!"

He managed to raise his palm and waved upwards.

The Buddha figure behind him moved immediately, as if rushing out of the waves, and slapped the opponent with a palm.

However, at this moment, the mentally handicapped Zen master suddenly turned around, stomped on his feet, and used his magical powers.

In an instant, he had already appeared two hundred meters away.

"Uncle! Help—"

It turns out that turning back is the right thing to do,

He was talking about himself!

Qu Feiyan slapped the air with his palm in an instant, and huge cracks opened on the ground.

However, the mentally handicapped Zen master was also uncomfortable. He kept vomiting blood while shouting.

Undigested wild boar ribs gushed out along with the viscera fragments.

In the distance, Taoist Ziyang, who was quietly watching, staggered back in fright, his face turning pale.

Hongjing's legs trembled even more. Master was right, this world...is too dangerous!

"Not good! That retarded bald donkey is running towards us!"

Although there is still a distance of more than a hundred miles, Master Ziyang is also peeking remotely through magic techniques, but he still feels unsafe and subconsciously backs away.

However, just as he was about to evacuate, he saw a golden monk appearing in the magic scene.

This person's eyebrows and beard were all white, long and drooping, as soon as he appeared, he clasped his hands together and patted Qu Feiyan lightly.

The vast golden light of Buddha's consciousness blooms from mid-air.

Qu Feiyan, who had borrowed the power of Yanboquan, was actually forced to take a few steps backwards.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Xuankong Temple Puhong, met the female benefactor!"

The old monk squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in red, the old god said.

Qu Feiyan gritted his teeth: "Another bald donkey!"

No wonder the other party was so arrogant and dared to fly directly above the Taiyin Peak to shout. It turned out that there was a strong man hiding in the dark.

Judging by the power of the casual palm just now, this person's cultivation base may have reached the perfection of the Faxiang Realm.

Even if Qu Feiyan has Yanboquan's blessing, he may not be able to beat the opponent.

"Master, leave this old monk to you, and leave that retarded Zen master to me to deal with!"

Ruan Xiu walked away and stood beside Qu Feiyan.

Although she only has the cultivation level of Yangshen Realm, she has the full version of the Juxian Banner and the inferior version of the Shenyun Spear and Bajingyu, and the mentally retarded Zen master has been severely injured by Qu Feiyan, so she may not be unable to fight.

"Alright, Axiu, remember not to let his ashes fall on Taiyin Peak."

Qu Feiyan nodded and exhorted.

Zhang Ming stood watching from the cloud platform at the top of the peak, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.

Not counting the Wang Jinglong incident last time, this was Taiyin Peak's first battle with the outside world after it stabilized, and it should be left to them to deal with it themselves.

Otherwise, if he left, wouldn't Taiyin Peak stop functioning?

Mature women should learn to move by themselves.

Even those who are immature have to learn to move.

Putting his palms together, Puhong said: "Amitabha, since you are the demon heads of the Hehuan Sect, the poor monk has nothing to say. Demons and evil ways, everyone can punish them!"

His eyebrows moved against the wind, and his palms were spread out.

Immediately, two rays of light shot out from his hands, turning into a dragon and a phoenix, rushing towards Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu who were opposite.

There are thousands of changes and evolution of all things!

This is the means to consummate the Faxiang Realm!

"The power of the red sun! The earth veins are really hot!"

Qu Feiyan wasn't too polite, and directly called out the flames of the earth veins in Yanbo Spring, and burned them towards the dragon and phoenix.

Ruan Xiu swayed, and rushed to the mentally handicapped Zen master, holding a dark red spear in his hand.

Coiled like a dragon and a snake, with monstrous devilish energy!

The mentally handicapped Zen master's face darkened, and he advanced his palms layer by layer, and slapped his face with the empty palm.

boom--

Ruan Xiu stepped back.

The mentally handicapped Zen master changed his eyes, coughed up blood again, and hummed, "A weapon of the top of the earth!"

"Great monk, take another shot from Ben Gong!"

Ruan Xiu's figure bullied him, and he handed out a gun.

The Buddha Dharma figure behind the mentally handicapped Zen master stepped out in an instant, forming a tornado beam of light and hitting the tip of the spear.

The gun trembled.

After all, Ruan Xiu's realm was insufficient and was thrown out.

"Eight Views! Juxian Banner!"

She retracted her spear, and appeared in a car surrounded by fairy spirits. She threw it out, and the flag flew up.

"kindness?!"

The mentally handicapped Zen Master froze, locked on by the power of the Juxian Banner, and Ba Jingyu transformed into a dry golden sword and stabbed it out.

His dharma flowed, and he couldn't break free from the shackles.

You must know that the full version of the Juxian Banner, even if Ruan Xiu can't exert its full effect, can calm down Wang Jinglong. Not to mention, after a few days of groping, she became more familiar with it.

The mentally handicapped Zen master was also seriously injured.

clang--

The dry gold sword pierced his body and his dharma face, and there was a roar like gold and iron striking each other.

Jian Ying stabbed more than ten times in an instant!

The mentally handicapped Zen master finally couldn't bear it anymore, and was pierced by a dry golden sword with a "poof", spitting out blood.

"Uncle, help!"

He yelled for help.

Pu Hong, who was fighting with Qu Feiyan next to him, frowned, suddenly abandoned his opponent, and caught up with Ba Jingyu.

"not good!"

Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu's expressions changed drastically.

This Puhong is a strong man in the Faxiang Realm, and he is not seriously injured like a mentally retarded Zen Master. If he makes a full attack, Ruan Xiu, who is in the Yang God Realm, will definitely not be able to resist.

"Yanbo Guard, lend me a helping hand!"

Qu Feiyan couldn't help shouting loudly.

Li Huo Jinwu's face turned dark suddenly, can he still play like this? Woman, you have to show some face!

However, when it saw its master standing on the top of the peak without speaking, it seemed to have acquiesced in this kind of coquettish operation, so it stretched out its hand, and immediately infinite divine power surged over.

Qu Feiyan's plump body vibrated, and he felt that the world suddenly became clear, as if everything was under control.

This is a kind of power of rules that is close to the realm!

She was overjoyed, and stretched out her jade hand, just like plucking the strings of a lute, plucking on the regular line.

Zheng——

There seemed to be an inaudible sound between heaven and earth.

As soon as Puhong touched Ba Jingyu's palm, he froze on the spot, with a look of horror on his face.

boom--

Obviously no attack fell on him, but he fell backwards as if hit by a heavy hammer.

"What kind of ability is this! Impossible!"

Puhong spat out a mouthful of golden blood with a "poof".

"So strong! Is this the power of the gods?"

Qu Feiyan was a little overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the rules of the thread, giving the old monk a fatal blow.

However, it was as if the tide receded in her eyes, the sky and the earth were no longer clear, and the lines of rules quickly disappeared.

She paused, unable to dial it out.

"Li Huo Jinwu, why can't I borrow my strength?"

Qu Feiyan asked around.

Li Huojinwu's dull voice rang directly in her mind: "Quan Shou, you are too weak."

The corner of Qu Fei's mouthpiece twitched, and he closed himself on the spot. You said that I am too weak for a strong person in the realm of law? !

However, when she thought of Li Huo Jinwu and Daoist Qing Hui, she couldn't help but sigh: "Well, I'm too weak."

She didn't expect that even a strong person in the Law Aspect Realm would not be able to control the power of such godly rules for a long time.

However, just because of the blow just now, Pu Hong was already on guard in the distance, frightened and confused.

Instead, he seemed to see Qu Feiyan's weakness, and asked with a gloomy face: "Amitabha, female benefactor, why are you not moving? Could it be that you are at your wit's end?"

"Old monk, what does this palace have to do with you!"

Qu Feiyan was still angry, and waved out the real fire of the earth veins, and surrounded the old monk Puhong.

On the other side, the retarded Zen master took the opportunity to escape from the suppression of Juxian Banner and fled in the direction of Puhong.

"Ziyang old way! The three sects advance and retreat together. If you don't make a move, I, Xuankong Temple, will not let you go!"

He ran away, shouting.

At this time, the mentally handicapped Zen master couldn't understand that this time he came to the Four Sacred Mountains to deal with the Acacia Sect and the Spiritual Pivot Temple, he might have been tricked by the old Taoist Ziyang.

Even if he invited Uncle Pu Hong to lead the battle, it was just a front for the opponent, which was hard work and aggrieved.

All this is different from what I thought in advance!

Therefore, at this time, we must pull Ziyang into the water!

"Old Taoist Ziyang! Are you still not making a move?"

The mentally handicapped Zen master opened his throat and shouted.

The clouds rolled in the distance, and an old Taoist pulled a young Taoist, and stepped forward, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, and quickly appeared a hundred meters away.

"Mentally retarded, can you tell me that I can't do it?"

There was a wry smile on his face.

In fact, during the fight just now, he wanted to escape with Hongjing many times, but seeing the two women's tactics, they were no more than equal to Puhong.

This made him feel lonely!

"What's the situation? Could it be that Jiuze Heihuai failed to break through the ban and was re-sealed?"

Master Ziyang kept thinking in his heart, "Or is it that the strong man in the Four Sacred Mountains and Jiuze Heihuai are exhausted? However, no matter what, this is an opportunity!"

After all kinds of considerations, he decided to try it out and force them to force him. If there was any risk, he would drag Hongjing to run away. If not...

[To be honest, I have been using Mimi to read and update books recently, switch sources, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple are fine. 】

"Pimpdao Taiyi Immortal Gate Qingliang Peak Ziyang, I have seen two of you!" He held the whisk in his hand and bowed.

Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu's eyes were dignified, and another strong man from the three sects came, could it be that he is also in the Faxiang Realm?

In this way, the strength is very different. They have a dharma and a sun god, but they are far from opponents of each other!

How can two women beat three men?

Zhang Ming knew he had to do it himself.

"Everyone, the Hehuan Demon Sect has been destroyed by the poor Taoist priest, and the remaining disciples have surrendered to my Spiritual Pivot Temple, abandoning demons and cultivating the Tao. If you want to eliminate demons, why don't you sit down and talk?"

He put his hands behind his back and spoke.

This sentence is for the two Taoists of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. To eliminate demons and defend Taoism, there must be demons, right?

As for the monks in Xuankong Temple, besides eliminating demons, they also want to discuss the level of Buddhism, so that's another story.

Ziyang old Taoist showed a kind smile: "Please forgive me for my poor eyesight, I don't know who this fellow Taoist is?"

Zhang Ming closed his smile.

He didn't believe that the other party joined the two people from Xuankong Temple to come here, and they didn't understand the situation here.

But it should be introduced on the bright side.

"Friend Ziyang Daoist, the poor Daoist comes from Zhuoguang Mountain Lingshu Temple, the Daoist name is Qinghui, and he also came to get rid of demons!"

Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes and said.

He suddenly remembered that it didn't matter whether it was an enemy or a friend, because it was clearly written in the mission prompt.

As long as it is a man, it is an enemy!

The mentally handicapped Zen Master watched the conversation between the two with flickering eyes. As a member of the Three Sects, he had dealt with Ziyang Taoist countless times, and no one understood each other's style better than him.

Ziyang acted cautiously, with a dignified appearance, on the surface he was kind and kind, but deep down he looked down on others.

Daoism counts the world, but also despises the world.

Sure enough, the old Taoist Ziyang said indifferently: "Daoist Qinghui, you said you came to get rid of demons, but according to the poor Taoist, you are bewitched by demons, and you don't know it!"