Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 39: Electric flint
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Elder Taiyi's face was gloomy for a long time, and while the anger in his heart was difficult to calm down, he was constantly weighing the pros and cons in his heart. Now even if he has anger in his heart, it is difficult to vent it. After all, Wan Daozong is facing Xiaoyao Valley. It doesn't have any advantage at all, and if you allow yourself to vent your dissatisfaction with this incident, I am afraid the entire Ten Thousand Dao Sect will be isolated.
Even though Elder Taiyi has a lot of dissatisfaction, he can still tolerate it in the face of such big things. After all, it is related to the foundation of Ten Thousand Dao Sect, so you have to bow your head in some things.
Just like when the Xuantian Sword Gate was weak back then, facing the oppression of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect and other sacred places, I had to bow my head. After some forbearance, the Xuantian Sword Gate gradually began to rise again. .
Thinking of this, Elder Taiyi’s complexion began to return to normal, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and some things left the green mountains without fear of firewood. For so many years before, the battle between Wandaozong and Xiaoyao Valley, Wandaozong originally It was even more at a disadvantage. Right now Fu Qingzhen, the master of Ten Thousand Dao Sect, died tragically among Zhao Jiu singers.
"In that case, let the master handle everything."
Elder Taiyi said this almost gritted his teeth, and then turned back to the front of the Wandaozong people. As soon as this was said, Elder Taiyi had almost expressed his attitude, and this matter was completely left to the Wuming Temple.
In this way, it also shows in a disguised form that Wan Daozong’s losses this time can only be swallowed by himself. Fortunately, Wan Daozong now only lost a Mahayana monk in the face of this catastrophe. The strength is preserved, even if it may become the laughing stock of the whole world in the future, it is better than the status of the Holy Land to shake.
Elder Taiyi is very uncomfortable. If there are one or two true immortals in Wandaozong, then I am afraid that there are three holy monks in Wuming Temple, and they will not be so strong. At all, Wandaozong will not be considered in the eyes.
Now in the past few hundred years, no matter it is the true immortal of their Ten Thousand Dao Sect or the sword immortal of the Xuantian Sword Gate, they are not appearing, where there are all the holy places that were in their heyday.
It's just that this Wuming Temple is very powerful. It has always been low-key. I didn't expect that it would show such terrifying power when it appeared in this big event today.
Elder Taiyi's heart is the same, even if Zhao Jiuge himself is safe and sound this time, I am afraid that suffering is indispensable, and since the Wuming Temple takes care of this matter to the end, there will definitely be one that will let the whole world have an explanation.
And he took advantage of this opportunity to return to Wandaozong's retreat. If he can successfully overcome the catastrophe, Wandaozong's shame today will definitely be returned.
When things fell into this situation, many onlookers were embarrassed. In this case, Wan Daozong definitely accompanied his wife and broke down. Not only was his reputation discredited, but even a Mahayana realm. All fell.
Looking before and after Elder Taiyi left, the thin saint looked towards everyone in Xiaoyao Valley. Since Wuming Temple plans to take action, he can’t directly cover Zhao Jiuge, so he naturally has to bring Zhao Jiuge into Wuming Temple. And if Xiaoyao Valley has any presumptuous places, he doesn't mind giving a lesson. After all, Xiaoyao Valley, which has been low-key, has been fighting with Wandaozong in recent years, causing chaos in the world, and doing a bit too much.
"Zhao Jiuge, you can think about it, don't continue to make trouble." This time the holy monk wearing a black monk robe, although his words were gentle, he didn't know when there was an extra prayer bead in his hand. Obviously, for Zhao Jiuge The holy monk was also a little angry.
It’s just that, now Zhao Jiuge can still listen to the persuasion, after all, the Xiaoyao Valley is now strong like the forest, and Wan Daozong is now in the disadvantage, then the rumors that the seven holy places jointly encircled and suppressed the Xiaoyao Valley seemed It's not so exaggerated, after all, the Seven Great Sacred Sites in Liulinpo don't seem to be monolithic in this matter.
"Hmph, I said that this is my grievance with Wan Daozong. If anyone makes a move, don't blame me for being rude." Zhao Jiuge said with an angry expression on his face.
The elder Taiyi in the distance suddenly laughed happily. This Zhao Jiuge didn’t know what was good or bad, so he was eager for Wuming Temple to clean up Xiaoyao Valley. Although their Wandaozong has suffered a lot now, if they retreat this time, Advance is not a wise way to protect oneself. In the face of the general trend, a little carelessness will end up with a loss of all games.
Hearing this, the holy monk finally didn't want to say anything. After all, Zhao Jiuge's attitude was too bad, and the most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge's obsession is too heavy at the moment, and he can't hear anything.
Although the eyes of Sanwu in the distance are clear, there is still a worry in the depths of his eyes. After all, there is only so much he can do. He can save Zhao Jiuge’s life under the turbulence of this storm. After the Wuming Temple, what good fortune Zhao Jiuge can have depends on Zhao Jiuge himself.
And this time, Zhao Jiuge's suffering is definitely indispensable, but it is better than becoming a target. After all, so many years of grievances, too many people have died tragically.
The somewhat thin saint monk kept turning the Buddha beads in his hands, and the aura of the whole person also rose accordingly, which was obviously the rhythm of shooting.
The pale golden aura also emerged around this holy monk’s body. Zhao Jiuge cultivated the secret sanskrit body of the Wuming Temple. This is also a problem he knows, but what about it? Zhao Jiuge has not So powerful.
The huge golden palm, as the sacred monk's left palm was lifted, directly and suddenly appeared in the void, bombarding Zhao Jiuge.
Feeling the strong danger, Zhao Jiuge immediately moved. After all, although he was a little lost in the hatred, he was still aware of the danger.
When the dragon chant sounded, Zhao Jiuge urged the eight parts of the Tianlong, and the surrounding situation immediately surging, and at the same time the phantom of the eight parts of the Tianlong became a bit brighter.
"Boom."
The violent roaring sound directly made the entire Liu Linpo seem to be shaking the mountain at this moment. Seeing this, Sanwu immediately said something in his mouth. A large array presided over by 108 monks, immediately Reappearing again, covering Zhao Jiuge and the small holy monk in it.
Looking at this change, the people around immediately became nervous. This time it was Zhao Jiuge. Not only the people in Xiaoyao Valley were very nervous. This time even some people in the Xuantian Sword Sect became nervous. stand up.
Bound Hongling in a red dress, watching this scene, the expression on his face as usual changed a lot. At the same time, the breath of the whole body was naturally improved. After all, it is about Zhao Jiuge. Hong Ling is naturally very caring, no matter what Zhao Jiuge becomes, she is the little brother in her heart.
Seeing that those people in Wuming Temple now want to start with Zhao Jiuge, Bie Hongling is naturally unwilling to see it. Suddenly tied Hongling in a hurry, he immediately held his natal flying sword tightly. In his hands, the fiery red flying sword was crystal clear, and the fiery red fire light around the sword body faintly formed a light and shadow of a fire phoenix.
Just as the binding of Hongling was about to begin, Zeng Qingniu on the side immediately pulled the binding of Hongling and stopped the action of binding Hongling. Regardless of what opinion binding Hongling had, Zeng Qingniu immediately spoke. .
"Master sister, don’t be impulsive. Little brother will do nothing. People in Wuming Temple are generally not easy to kill, and the three things are right. It’s nothing for the little brother to stay in Wuming Temple. The bad thing, the most important thing is that you take action, our Xuantian Sword Sect will be discussed again."
Listening to Zeng Qingniu’s words, Bie Hongling calmed down slowly, at least what Zeng Qingniu said was indeed right, so with some worry, Bie Hongling watched the field nervously. Situation.
Elder Taiyi, who had already retreated to the people of Wandaozong, looked at this scene with some gloat. Since Wandaozong has done this this time, let them continue to fight.
"Do it."
Looking at the sudden change, Yang's face changed immediately, and he immediately shouted hysterically. After all, if Zhao Jiuge had something to do today, Xiaoyao Valley would definitely not be a winner.
There is also Pei Songtao's face that has changed greatly. After all, Lian Xing did not appear this time, and it was a bit of surprise to Pei Songtao. I did not expect such a big thing, Lian Xing would not appear, after all, before Lian Xing retreats, this matter she Is aware.
In today's Xiaoyao Valley, the highest cultivation bases are undoubtedly Pei Songtao, Huo Yang, Huo Fan, and Wusan people, so when they see the change happening, these people's reaction is also the fastest.
However, looking at these people doing their work, the other two holy monks of the Wuming Temple were not idle. The black monk robes on the two people were windless, and then golden aura suddenly appeared, two huge golden handprints. Once appeared in the void.
The three holy monks of the Wuming Temple are not ordinary people, but every time they make a shot, the offensive is so simple. The huge golden handprint is also the secret method of the Wuming Temple.
Everyone in Xiaoyao Valley also took a shot at the sword light road for a while, and various offensives emerged one after another, one after another, they also went to the two monks of the unknown temple.
"Boom."
The strong offensive directly made the two huge golden handprints dim, but at the same time it also blocked the offensive of these people.
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground. If it continues, it may not be the current situation."
The two sacred monks of the unknown temple, after blocking everyone in Xiaoyao Valley, Yun said lightly, they did not put the power of Xiaoyao Valley in their eyes, after all, they crossed the threshold and did not cross. Before, there will be two different landscapes.
However, the words of these two unnamed temple monks were completely ignored by the people of Xiaoyao Valley, and they were still making their own moves. After all, if something went wrong with Zhao Jiuge, they were not allowed.
And as the short time passed, the other people in Xiaoyao Valley also started to take action. As a result, the scene was a little more chaotic, and this second offensive was even more violent, and there were only two Wuming Temples on this side. The holy monks, looking at this situation, many people are sweating for the two holy monks of the unknown temple.