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Chapter 4257 Blessing means

"Whoosh!"

Then he saw a blazing brilliance shooting out of the void, heading towards Xu Dong like a comet.

Although Xu Dong was frightened, he used the swallowing talisman again.

But the black hole did not swallow up the Tao Talisman, but was broken open by it.

Seeing this, Xu Dong's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Jiuyang Temple is a famous Taoist tradition in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, so naturally it does not only use ordinary methods.

This Nine Yang Secret Talisman is indeed no small matter.

"Crack!"

Xu Dong made a move with his hands.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and struck the talisman.

The talisman trembled slightly, but did not explode immediately, which was very remarkable.

When Xu Dong saw this, he danced with his sleeves.

I saw countless firebirds emerging from the broad sleeves of the robe. Their bodies were golden in color and lifelike, as if they were made of condensed holy flames.

But not even the birds transformed by the holy flame could break the talisman.

This time, Xu Dong's face showed more condensation.

He snorted coldly, manifested the power of Taiyin, and hit the Taoist Talisman.

The law of Taiyin is far more mysterious than the law of thunder and fire. There is a hazy halo covering the Taoist talisman. That halo seems to have no power, but it is extremely terrifying.

The Taoist talisman clicked, and a gap actually opened.

"damn it!"

Uncle Ding gritted his teeth and was completely moved.

In just this moment, Xu Dong actually unleashed the power of four laws, each of which was so blazing and terrifying that it was unbelievable.

Now, even the Nine Yang Secret Talisman has been broken. Although it has not completely exploded, its power is not as powerful as before, and it will definitely not be able to stop Xu Dong.

as expected.

Xu Dong jumped up and punched out with a punch.

Although this punch did not use any magical power, it had such overwhelming power that the air in all directions was shaken.

that way

The talisman was on the verge of falling, shaking violently, and then exploded in the air with a sudden sound, turning into countless brilliance and dissipating in mid-air.

It was as if it had never appeared.

"He really broke Uncle Ding's Nine Yang Secret Talisman!"

Many Taoist priests were horrified and their eyes almost popped out.

Uncle Ding also had a gloomy expression on his face. After a moment, he snorted coldly and fired another Nine Yang Dao Talisman.

Xu Dong's figure flashed, he distanced himself, and clapped and struck with both hands.

In just a moment, the talisman was shattered. He didn't give Uncle Ding a chance to use his magic and bullied him.

It can be seen that Uncle Ding is obviously a little panicked.

Jiuyang Guanzao uses Tao Fu's attack method, and its close-quarters ability is much worse.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Even though Uncle Ding hurriedly fought with Xu Dong with fists and kicks, he was still beaten back.

His old face gradually turned red, and even his robe was torn to pieces.

"Chila!"

There was another sound, the Dao shattered, and half of Uncle Ding's arm was exposed.

"Uncle Ding, it seems you can't stand it anymore!"

Xu Dong said and punched him again.

With a bang, Uncle Ding was beaten so hard that he fell backwards and his chest collapsed.

But he took a deep breath and his chest returned to its original state.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

Uncle Ding roared angrily and took out a Taoist Talisman again, but this time he did not hit Xu Dong from a distance, but slapped it towards himself.

With a "snap", the talisman hit Uncle Ding, and his whole body suddenly seemed to expand, rising up from the ground and becoming over a hundred feet in size.

Eguan Bodai is like a huge Dharma image.

"This is the Qiankun Talisman of Jiuyang Temple!"

There were discerning monks everywhere who exclaimed.

The so-called Qiankun Talisman is a special talisman compiled by Jiuyang Temple. Once it is used, it can be transformed into a huge dharma form and possess incredible power.

It can be regarded as the only way to bless oneself.

Seeing this, Xu Dong narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Jiuyang Temple is indeed good, there are such talismans."

"Boy, there are many things you haven't seen yet."

Uncle Ding's voice was like muffled thunder, exploding loudly in the sky, roaring endlessly.

Xu Dong snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly moved towards Uncle Ding's head like a ray of sword light.

At this moment, Uncle Ding was as tall as the mountains. His hands were incredibly big. He thrust out his hands and grabbed Xu Dong.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared above Xu Dong's head, as if it was shrouded by a mountain.

Before the palm of his hand fell, a blazing and surging fist force came down from Tianzhen, trying to knock him down.

Looking from a distance, Xu Dong looked like an ant under the powerful hands of Qingtian, as if he was about to die at any moment.

But with a whoosh, Xu Dong's figure flashed and he avoided it directly.

That big hand slapped a mountaintop, and with a roar, the mountaintop was razed to the ground.

Seeing that the attack failed, Uncle Ding grabbed him from the air again.

It was as if the Buddha's big hand was about to grab Xu Dong to death.

Xu Dong snorted coldly, and instead of confronting Master Ding, he dodged again.

The current situation has long been controlled by Uncle Ding.

He grasped it repeatedly with his big hands, as if hundreds of mountains were overturned. The terrifying and unbelievable power turned into a torrent, rolling in all directions.

Many monks in all directions were like sand gulls caught in the wind and waves, teetering on the verge of falling, completely unable to control their bodies.

"I didn't expect that Uncle Ding would be a tough guy."

Many mysterious envoys looked at it with extremely solemn expressions.

"Can Master Zhengshi do it? Uncle Ding is a strong man who has reached the late stage of Dzogchen."

"Yes, against such a strong player in the later stage, it will be completely crushed."

"My lord, it's good that you didn't lose."

They looked at the battle situation and became a little nervous.

If Master Huo Zhengshi loses, most of them Xuanshi will not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

"boom!"

While many mysterious envoys were discussing, a muffled sound suddenly came out.

Then, the two figures touched each other.

Xu Dong stepped back more than ten feet and then stopped.

But the giant transformed by Uncle Ding remained motionless, like Mount Tai.

He laughed loudly, his voice booming through the sky: "Boy, what else do you have to be so arrogant about now?"

"What's going on here? Master Ding is too impatient!"

Xu Dong smiled slightly and swept his eyes from all directions, not in any hurry.

At this moment, most of the people attracted by this huge movement were casual cultivators, with few people from major forces.

It was just the right time to realize what he had in mind.

Xu Dong snorted coldly, soared directly into the sky, arrived above the clouds, and instantly fought with Uncle Ding again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every time the two sides collide, a roaring heavenly sound resounds in the void.

Every time Xu Dong collided, although his body was shaken, he would rush over again in an instant.

His expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

Uncle Ding seemed to have the upper hand, but his figure was trembling slightly.

It was like being hit by a giant hammer weighing ten thousand pounds.
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