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Zhuge Xiang.

These three words spit out from Qingfeng Zhenren's mouth, making the entire camp tent quiet for a moment, and then, everyone's eyes looking at the deadwood master were a little weird, even the famous sword real person next to him, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The little tricks of the Deadwood Master just now, everyone present was not stupid, and they naturally understood, but they didn't expect that the Deadwood Master, who was smart by himself, really drew the most terrible opponent.

In the cultivation world, there is a clear rule that in the battle between the cultivators of the Qi refining period, the cultivators of the Transformation Stage cannot interfere, so all sects need to cultivate the limit of the anti-purity realm as disciples.

Cultivating as a control in the Qi Refining Period, but his strength surpasses that of the Qi Refining Period, this so-called Extreme Cultivator is a sharp weapon for the battle between disciples in the Qi Refining Period.

And Zhuge Xiang, with the cultivation of the Qi refining period, killed the monks of the Transformation Period, and has already moved the entire Yanling County, although it is not the Transformation Period, but Zhuge Xiang's strength is comparable to the Transformation Period, let the elite disciples of the sect go to kill Zhuge Xiang? The Avatar Stage Monk can't do it, who is sure that he can kill him?

Master Deadwood, Rao is heart has been prepared, his face is still stiff, Zhuge Xiang, I didn't expect that the monk who killed Wu Xuefei was actually Zhuge Xiang, who had recently become famous, I thought that his strength was worse than Li Ying, but I didn't expect that he was the one who was really difficult to deal with.

Kill Zhuge Xiang? Who should be sent? The monks in the Qi refining period are simply going to die, right?

"Master Deadwood, if you are really high-winded and bright, you have taken Zhuge Xiang, the strongest monk, over, it seems that Master Deadwood should be sure, I am waiting here for the good news of the master, once Zhuge Xiang is killed, the possibility of us defeating the Shura Sect can be increased by at least one percent", Qingfeng Zhenren, without hiding his praise, said to Master Deadwood.

"Amitabha, Qingfeng Zhenren praised ...... falsely", Master Deadwood, the expression on his face was about to cry, but at this time, it was already finalized, and Deadwood knew that it was impossible to regret it.

After discussing and taking advantage of the night to assassinate the high-ranking disciples of the Shura Sect, soon the discussion in the camp was over, and everyone got up automatically.

On the side of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he began to prepare for the assassination of Li Ying, and on the side of Weituo Temple, since the dead wood left the camp, his face has been ugly, Zhuge Xiang, he didn't expect that he had picked such a killing god.

Killing God, Zhuge Xiang, the name of killing God, not only refers to the meaning of Zhuge Xiang who killed the monks of the Transformation God Period, but also alludes to Zhuge Xiang's strength, with Zhuge Xiang's fame, the intelligence officers of the major forces in Yanling County have all hollowed out their minds to investigate Zhuge Xiang's Yiqiē, as his information becomes more and more shocking.

Born as a beggar, he was included in the door wall by the Shura Sect, and the outer gate base was for a year, and there was no outstanding place, but at the last moment, he gained strength, and then he got out of control, and after more than three years, he was promoted from a disciple who had just comprehended his strength to the current innate realm, and he also had the strength to kill the monks of the Transformation Stage......

Such a growth rate can be described as a legend within a legend, and along the way, there are countless opponents who have been killed by him, and they are truly suitable for the fighting genius of the Shura Sect.

Walking towards the camp to which Weituo Temple belonged, information about Zhuge Xiang flashed in his mind, Deadwood's face was ugly, he had the ability to kill the monks of the Transformation Stage, and he was a combat-type genius, and he was extremely experienced in combat, this kind of person generally had the intuition of a beast, even if it was an assassination, it was very difficult.

Let his disciples kill him? Thinking of the famous geniuses in Weituo Temple, Deadwood kept shaking his head, although these genius disciples are very good, but it is too difficult to kill Zhuge Xiang, let them go, there is a chance that they will be lost.

"Huh? By the way, there is also its ......", frowning and thinking, the dead wood's eyes suddenly lit up, and he really found a way, with a ray of joy in his eyes, and his pace sped up a lot.

Sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, the surging energy in Zhuge Xiang's body continued to circulate in the tendons and veins, circle after circle, the meridians of the whole body were completely opened, and the surging energy flowed, constantly gaining experience points.

Although the speed of meditating and cultivating to gain experience points is not comparable to fighting, it is better than nothing, the character layout, and the experience bar are slowly pushed forward, and the fifth layer of the innate realm is getting closer and closer......

Boom... Boom... Boom......

Just when Zhuge Xiang was meditating and cultivating and regulating his own state, suddenly, a heavy footstep sounded, getting closer and closer, and the other party did not mean to hide his body at all.

Hearing this voice, Zhuge Xiang opened his eyes, and in the dark night, Zhuge Xiang could see that a person with an exceptionally strong figure came on the land of the ancient Qin battlefield, and many mountains and rocks, and even white bones, were trampled by him.

One zhang tall, ordinary people in front of him, it is estimated that they can only lean on the chest, look at the appearance, about thirty or so, wearing a linen monk's robe, mango cloth shoes, which are depicted with fine Buddhist mantras, and a circle of Buddha beads hanging around the neck, each of which exudes a dense treasure light.

There is not a single hair on the top of the head, nine ring scars, clearly visible, extremely strong, the arms are almost as thick as the waist of ordinary people, the muscles and flesh are knotted, like angry King Kong, striding over with meteors, exuding a calm momentum like a mountain, making people feel as if a mountain is pressing over, but on the other party, they can't feel the slightest fluctuation of energy.

Looking at the monks who came over, Zhuge Xiang felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, this feeling was like seeing a violent bear coming towards him, Xiaoyue, who was lying next to Zhuge Xiang, also stood up and bared his teeth at the monk.

"Amitabha, the little monk is the wrath of Veda Temple, but the donor lives in Zhuge Xiang?" , Coming to Zhuge Xiang, this sturdy monk who was not like to speak, clasped his hands together, and asked Zhuge Xiang, with a dull voice, like a morning bell at dusk.

"Yes, I am Zhuge Xiang", standing up, Zhuge Xiang's poisoned Jiao gun appeared, nodded and replied, and the rolling war spirit permeated from Zhuge Xiang's body.

Can Lu Yuling deliberately remind himself to be careful of the opponent? How strong is this so-called abstinence from anger? Zhuge Xiang's heart was full of expectations.

"Good! Case! Let's make a move! Seeing that Zhuge Xiang took out the poison gun, the monk who quit anger didn't mean to talk nonsense, nodded and said.

As he spoke, he saw the monk who had quit anger open his palms, as if embracing the whole world: "Secret arts, divine fighting, subduing the tiger Arhat."

Rumble!

As the words of the monk fell, the Fa came out casually, and above the nine heavens, a golden pillar of light was actually cast, piercing the entire Guqin battlefield, and the Buddha power full of holy and bright breath was surging like a volcanic eruption and a tsunami.

Vaguely, a whistling sound could be heard, but the image of the monk who had been angry had changed dramatically, and the whole person's body was blooming with golden Buddha light, and tiger stripes appeared on his face, giving people a strange and sacred feeling.

With the unfolding of this so-called divine attack secret technique, the monk who quit anger, and the surging Buddha power on his body was released, although his cultivation had not yet broken through to the god transformation stage, but this terrifying surging Buddha power was almost the same as that of the god transformation stage monk.

"God hit? This monk actually learned to fight? At the same time, in the transmission of divine thoughts, I also remembered Xiaoyue's surprised shout.

"Oh? Do you know this god hit? Hearing the voice of Xiaoyue in the transmission of divine thoughts, Zhuge Xiang opened his mouth and asked rhetorically.

Staring at the anger in front of him with burning eyes, Zhuge Xiang could feel a strong crisis, this anger was a strong man with a strength comparable to that of a cultivator in the Transformation Period, and he was definitely the best among the extreme powerhouses.

"In the memory of my inheritance, there is a message of this divine beating", nodding, Xiaoyue jumped up and landed on Zhuge Xiang's shoulder, and in the transmission of divine thoughts, he explained the secret technique of divine fighting to Zhuge Xiang.

It turns out that in ancient times, the so-called Mantian God and Buddha were real beings, in order to protect the believers who believed in themselves, the Mantian God and Buddha, passed down this secret technique called Shenda, as long as their believers have enough faith in themselves, after learning this Shenda, they can borrow their own divine power, and the divine power that can be borrowed by this Shenda is directly proportional to faith and their own strength.

"It turns out that there is still such an ability in the world", hearing Xiaoyue's explanation of the information about the Divine Fight, Zhuge Xiang couldn't help but sigh and said, it is really a vast world, there are no wonders, and the cultivation world is even more so.

Staring solemnly at the angry monk in front of him, Zhuge Xiang understood in his heart that this angry monk was originally the ultimate master of the peak of the tenth layer of the anti-pur realm, and after obtaining the blessing of the divine power of the Fuhu Arhat, his strength would inevitably increase significantly, no wonder he was now exuding a breath comparable to that of a monk in the god transformation period, even if he did not step into the god transformation period, according to the divine power blessing he obtained, this power is not far from the god transformation period.

"Zhuge Xiang, who can kill the cultivators of the Transformation Period, let me try your strength, how strong it is", the golden Buddha power bloomed all over his body, and the angry monk had a pair of tiger eyes, full of teasing fighting intent, and stared at Zhuge Xiang tightly and said.

"Don't compare me with Zhou Tai and Wu Xuefei, I quit anger, and then I am on the dragon and phoenix list, but I am the fourteenth in the storage zài", the battle intent rolled in his eyes, and the hand of quitting anger appeared, and a coiling dragon long stick appeared in his palm.

"No matter who you are, you must die today", Zhuge Xiang's face, also with a strong fighting spirit, smiled wildly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, daring to call Zhou Tai and Wu Xuefei waste, such a powerful opponent, Zhuge Xiang was even happier.

"Red Tiger Arhat roared", the first strike is strong, Zhuge Xiang's reputation is too strong, he dare not give him a chance to make a move, the whole person's body is low, and his strong body, like a huge tiger, immediately pounced out.

Its momentum, like a tiger descending a mountain, turned into a tiger tail with a long stick in his hand, swept towards Zhuge Xiang, whistling wind, it seemed that even a small mountain could be smashed. (To be continued.) )