Chapter 1156: Chaotic Battle
Chapter 1156: Chaotic Battle
The three masters of Dalin Temple, Yuandao, Yuanming and Yuanwu.
Master Yuanwu had too many grievances with Master Shu in his early years, and as soon as he met, he fought a lot, looking at the sword aura over there, and the whip shadow strips, I was afraid that he would have already fought out the real fire, and it was impossible to distinguish any victory or defeat for a while.
So the only ones left were the Yuandao Master and the Yuanming Master.
Seeing that the Haoyun real person between the water and clouds no longer defended and attacked, Haoyue Zhenren and Haofeng Zhenren also attacked with the magic weapon in their hands, the distant master snorted coldly, probed his hand, and took out a magic weapon from behind, which was the demon pestle that Zhang Xiaohua had seen earlier in Dalin Temple!
Oral proclamation of the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the old man is not talented, and he is about to avenge the death of the distant heavenly brother!
The demon pestle was in the hands of the distant master, and it was different from what Zhang Xiaohua saw, it was originally a plain demon pestle, but it was urged by the mana of the distant master, and a thin layer of Buddha light poured out from all parts of the demon pestle, although it was reflected by the blood-colored brilliance, but it was still pale white......
Seeing the three of them doing their hands in the water and clouds, the Yuanming master next to him did not dare to hesitate, reached out his hand, took out an object from his arms, and threw it in the air, which was a bead the size of an egg.
The bead is also wonderful, just thrown into the sky, but the size of an egg, emitting a faint, pale white Buddha light, but, when the Yuanming master's trick is played, the bead is as if blown by the wind, in the air "dripping" turn, the wind rises, and the pale white Buddha light is also bright, the blood color can not be rendered, but in the blood reflection to open a foot-sized space.
I saw that Master Yuanming's face was not happy or angry, looking at the three people who pounced on Master Yuandao, he pointed his hand, and the bead "exhaled", drew an arc, and smashed straight to the top of Haofeng Zhenren's head!
"Momu bead ???" Haofeng Zhenren saw the egg-sized bead turn into the size of a tree, and it was released with the Buddha's light, and immediately revealed the origin of this bead, and sneered: "I heard that this bead is a famous Buddha treasure in Dalin Temple, I have never seen it, but I want to see if it is in vain." ”
As he spoke, the thunder cone in his hand moved, the mana urged, out of thin air was a pestle, the thunder cone emitted a low roaring sound, almost like the thunder, a bright light from the tip of the cone, facing the Mo Mu Zhu is the past, and when it flew closer, the light suddenly diverged, turning into hundreds of smaller lights, and there were thin rays of light connected between each light!
At the same time, Haoyun Zhenren Flame Flute swung out, a ball of fire, erupting from the end of the flute, and flying towards the shoulders of the distant master in an arc! Haoyue Zhenren was even more arrogant, his body flew in the air, and a small hammer in his hand was urged by mana, and he struck towards the head of the distant master, and with a thunderclap, a lightning-like brilliance collapsed from the hammer's head, roaring and flying towards the distant master.
"It's good!" The master of the distant path was not alarmed, and waved the demon pestle in his hand, and the demon pestle that fluttered like a lamp grass suddenly stirred up a wave of qi, and the rich heaven and earth vitality passed through the talisman carved on the demon pestle, making a breathtaking "whimper" sound, and it was slapped against the flames!
The fire played by Haoyun real people is the same as the Mars that burned the old man Shang just now, but it is to gather many sparks together, at this time, the heaven and earth are full of vitality, and the fire is gradually enlarged, but the gust of wind brought by the demon pestle that flashes with the Buddha's light blows, and the fire ball is like an ordinary flame, and it suddenly goes out, and before the demon pestle really hits the fire group, there is a soft sound of "poof", and the fire ball is extinguished!
At the same time that Haoyun Zhenren threw the flames in the face, the lightning-like brilliance sent by the Haoyue Zhenren Lightning Hammer also hit the eyes of the distant master, lightning has always been known for its fastness, and the brilliance sent by Haoyue Zhenren can be regarded as the last to come, which was unexpected by the distant master. Fortunately, the demon pestle was held in the hands of the master of the distant way, fluttering lightly almost like straw, and he waved it in front of him, "click" a few dull sounds, as if a few blunt knives looked at the iron rod, the sound was sour, zaijian master of the distant road, his body trembled slightly, and his arms were also shaking, as if he was exhausted, and the demon pestle that was as heavy as the mountains was also slightly paused in the air, almost wanting to rise, and the Buddha's light was also dimmed by lightning.
Looking at Haoyue Zhenren again, it is even more unbearable than the master of the distant road, although he only hit the lightning, but the lightning touched the demon pestle, and it was destroyed by a few impacts, and Haoyue Zhenren was as if he was hit by the demon pestle, and flew upside down more than three feet out of thin air.
Seeing that the attack of the demon subduing pestle was effective, the master of the distant path was overjoyed, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Fight!"
Suddenly, the distant master's eyes widened, and he made angry eyes, and the original somewhat stiff figure suddenly swelled, swelling the monk's robe, and the arm holding the demon slaying pestle was also much thicker.
The demon pestle obtained the mana of the master of the distant way, and the Buddha's light regained its brilliance, and with a wave in the air, the "poof" Buddha light flashed in the air, rubbing the dense heaven and earth vitality, and made a burst of blasting sounds.
Haoyue Zhenren was a zhang away, just stabilized his figure, and looked at the demon pestle that came over with some surprise, indeed, he really didn't expect that this demon pestle would have such power in the hands of the distant master. Unconsciously he was also angry, and shouted: "Dalin Temple is not Erer, look at the poor road to break you!"
After that, he also gritted his teeth, and the true qi in the meridians was frantically poured into the lightning hammer, and the "brush" flashed, and a phantom twice as large as the lightning hammer was generated around the lightning hammer......
When the lightning hammer stopped, the phantom figure broke away from the lightning hammer, and with a slight whimpering sound in midair, it faced the demon pestle.
Peng ...... "There was a chaotic sound, and the wave of qi waved by the demon pestle was broken by the phantom of the lightning hammer, and it burst up, stirring up the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and at the same time, the colorful brilliance flashed, as if the phantom of the lightning hammer was also broken by the demon pestle, turning into countless tiny points of light, extremely shining, and dissipating in mid-air!......
"Master Yuandao, be careful,......" Master Shuqing's voice sounded.
The master of the distance was startled, just now he swung the demon pestle with all his strength, and focused on the body of Haoyue Zhenren, and really ignored the Haoyun Zhenren who was broken by himself just now, without looking back, the master of the distance swept his senses, and his heart was slightly shocked, only to see that the flame flute that was still in the hands of Haoyun Zhenren just now was now close at hand, like a live loach, swimming to his back.
Hearing that Master Shuqing had drunk his own sneak attack, Haoyun Zhenren was not in a hurry, he only pinched the magic trick in his hand, his fingers moved slightly, and a light red light suddenly shot out from the flame flute, and quickly inserted it into the vest of the distant master!
"Amitabha" distant master was slightly angry, proclaimed the Buddha's name, didn't see how to behave, the whole body flashed, a Buddha light appeared on the body, and a few flashes were gone!
There was a very slight sound, and the fire needle pierced the Buddha's light on the distant master's body, just like snow touching fire, gradually melting......
"Hehe" Haoyun Zhenren sneered, his left hand secretly pinched the magic trick for a long time, only to see that in the middle of the dissolved fire needle, a trace of cold light suddenly appeared, a black needle that was much more subtle than the light needle just now flashed into the Buddha's light with cold light, and the light needle just now was different, this black needle looked extremely eye-catching in the Buddha's light, and with a soft "snap", the Buddha's light was like a blister by this black light, and the black light disappeared, and pierced straight into the chest of the distant master!
Haoyun Zhenren was overjoyed when he saw this, and his fingers moved slightly, as if he was manipulating the black needle, but ...... This great joy only lasted for a snap of his fingers, and his face showed a slight surprise!
"Good thief!" "The master of the distant path said angrily: "You are really bold, Senior Brother Yuantian is under such a vicious secret weapon as death, where will the old man not pay attention? You still use such means, you really don't recruit yourself? Quickly return my life to Senior Brother Yuantian!"
As he spoke, the master of the distant path took out his left hand, which had been hidden in the monk's robe, and held a blue and purple box in his hand, the lid of the box had been opened, and the two blue and purple brilliance coiled into a ring and flowed in the box.
"Two Yi Box ???" Haoyun real person gasped: "This ...... You can find the legendary things in Dalin Temple, poor road...... I really admire ......."
"If it weren't for the sake of breaking your Xuan Bone Needle, my Dalin Temple wouldn't have to spend a lot of effort to find it all over the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity...... It's still too late to find it, and it can't save my Yuantian Senior Brother's life!"
As he was speaking, there was a thunderclap, and a light as thin as a gossamer was born from the back of the neck of the distant master, and it was directly wrapped around his neck.
"Bold!" An old female voice sounded, and then, countless white and tiny white lotuses surged around the Far Path Master, blocking the deadly brilliance, and when the Far Path Master turned around to look, Haoyue Zhenren was holding a lightning hammer in his hand, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at his left side.
On the left side of the master of the distant road, Master Shuqing is holding a small soapy white triangular flag in her hand, and above the small flag, countless white clouds as thin as silk wool are lifelike......
"Su Yun Soapy White Flag ???" Haoyue Zhenren sighed: "The Incense Sect really lives up to its name, this is an ancient artifact...... My Divine Sword Gate...... I searched for many years, but I couldn't find it...... You found it!"
"The Divine Sword Gate is also extraordinary, the ancient gods Thunder Light Cone and Lightning Hammer have all been obtained by your Divine Sword Gate, I don't know the Heaven-shaking Drum...... Is it in your hands?"
Before Mrs. Shuqing's words fell, an earth-shattering sound next to her interrupted her words!
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