Chapter six hundred and twentieth three: God hit
"Wait! This is the boundary of Taiqingmen. As the organizer of this meeting, we will not let you gamble here!" Zhang Suli is indeed the most eloquent among the current several levels of sects.
People, when doing things, also give priority to the interests of everyone.
"Haha. Zhang Suli, don't you think it's too much for you to stop others without gambling?" Wei Yanglong sneered.
"Master Zhang, we are willing to fight while others are willing to suffer, so don't stop us. Our Qingwei sect actually doesn't want to see our fellow sect's treasures fall into the hands of others." Yunfeng said righteously, but she didn't say anything.
Asking whether the treasure should be returned to Taiji Sect, Su Xuan Sect, and Tianyuan Sect if they win, it is obvious that they think it is profitable, so they want to take action.
No matter how others tried to dissuade him, it seemed to be of no use to Yun Fengyang, so he went straight onto the stage with the Tribulation Thunder Banner.
Wei Yanglong, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, also entered the field. The battle between the two sides directly postponed my trial. After all, the only ones who really wanted to take action on me were Yun Fengyang and a few of his bad friends.
.Everyone else just chose to support them because of these sects.
Zhang Suli didn't bother to persuade him. After all, he was the host and couldn't let Maoshan South Branch act recklessly. So he dismissed a group of low-level disciples and brought a group of elders and elite disciples to watch the battle. Zhao Qian was supposed to have morning classes.
, but because of his enlightenment, he was directly invited to watch the battle and stood beside Zhang Suli.
Her second master, He Yuanxiang, and her third master, Zhao Liuqing, were not enlightened at this time. Although they were standing beside her, their expressions were quite complicated. After all, one is better than another. No matter how sentimental and noble, one cannot escape the feeling of self-esteem.
baptism.
Zhao Qian kept comforting the two masters, and the two masters gave her too much. They smiled bitterly and comforted her in turn. I saw it in my eyes and secretly admired Zhao Qian for not forgetting her true heart. No wonder she was able to achieve enlightenment so quickly and successfully.
Throw away especially trash.
On the other hand, I have gone through countless experiences. I was stuck in the stage of enlightenment. In the end, I finally succeeded in enlightenment because I suppressed my murderous intention. Compared with her mentality, it seems to be a little worse.
While paying attention to Zhao Qian's every move, the battle on the stage also started. As soon as Yun Fengyang started, he immediately used the Thunder Tribulation Banner to borrow thunder and blasted it towards the opponent. Wei Yanglong also borrowed a peach wood sword.
He was a Taoist priest from Maoshan. He used thunder and magic to attack the opponent. The two of them went back and forth, and they started fighting in a lively manner!
Rumble!
The battle was extremely fierce. Yun Fengyang, who seemed to be more powerful, could not take the upper hand in the battle. Every time he made a move, the opponent was able to counterattack with powerful moves. It was evenly matched.
The two of them fought with black talismans two or three times, and they were all out of breath. Naturally, they entered the stage of taking drugs. Yun Fengyang took out a bottle of green liquid like wind oil essence, closed his eyes and poured it into his stomach.
, and then once again summoned a Taoist move from the Qingwei Sect to hit the opponent.
From what I see, Yun Fengyang should win. After all, the Qingwei sect is very good at dispensing medicines. When I had just started fighting with his son Yun Jinghong, I discovered that the Qingwei sect is definitely the originator of drug-taking abortion.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that Wei Yanglong, who was out of breath, also started taking drugs, but others didn't think much of what he took out. But when I and a group of people at the head level took a look, we all took a breath of air.
!
Dragon Soul Immortal Grass!
Not only was it Dragon Soul Immortal Grass, Wei Yanglong also took out a bottle of red liquid and drank it together with the jelly grass. As soon as it entered his stomach, Wei Yanglong immediately resurrected with full blood like chicken blood.
He was full of energy and was invincible. When using the same spell, his spell was 100% effective. However, because Yun Fengyang had just recovered, he used at most 70% to 80%. Therefore, Yun Fengyang was in tragedy. Because of his lack of strength, he was directly given
After being knocked out, Wei Yanglong walked over and picked up the Thunder Tribulation Flag!
"Wei Yanglong! Wait! What on earth did you eat? Are you trying to cheat?" Yan Huafeng went up to stop him.
As a result, in a flash from Wei Yanglong's side, an old man who was in the middle stage of enlightenment stood between the two of them and said coldly: "Master Yan, please respect yourself. It's not just our master who took the medicine to replenish qi."
, Leader Yun also ate, and he ate first, so we are polite."
Yan Huafeng choked immediately. After all, he took the drug first. You can't stop others from taking the drug, right?
"Lao Yan, please be patient. I'm just a little better, relying on the magic of that thing. You can do this too! I believe everyone has it." Wei Yanglong smiled and said: "
Who else is coming? Now it’s four pieces for one.”
Of course Yan Huafeng didn't dare to compete. Everyone was just the same, but the problem was that others had the red liquid mixed with the grass jelly. If he drank it, it would immediately evaporate all the effects of the grass jelly. He didn't have this, so how could he win?
"Haha, it's not just about taking drugs. Come on, come on, I'll fight you!" Cui Lan, who was at the peak of his early enlightenment, immediately went on stage, waiting for Yan Huafeng to come on.
"Senior Brother Cui, that's great. Let's not act shady when the time comes." Wei Yanglong came on the stage brazenly and seemed to really hold his own.
The other party's performance made Cui Lan suddenly regret it.
Seeing Cui Lan's delay in making a move, Wei Yanglong sneered: "Why, Senior Brother Cui, you asked me to take out the talisman first just now, does that still count? If not, it doesn't matter, let's have a fair duel, and I won't
What do you think about bullying you?"
Cui Lan, who was riding a tiger but couldn't get off, had no choice this time. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! How can I give you the strength to take drugs!"
Wei Yanglong showed a fearless expression, still using the peach wood sword, but the black talisman paper had turned into a black talisman paper with a silver edge!
When Cui Lan saw the talisman, his face suddenly changed: "Maoshan Enlightenment Talisman! How could you have this thing!"
"Haha... Master is still very good to us. Of course I will have such life-saving things. Cui Lan, I will give you the treasure now and spare your life! I don't want to use this talisman to bully you."
Wei Yanglong threatened fiercely.
"Auntie, what is this Maoshan Enlightenment Talisman?" I asked Aunt Xia beside me doubtfully.
"That is the power of the Earth Immortal focusing on the black talisman. It is drawn with special materials. It is a unique talisman made by Maoshan Dao. For example, there is the True Entrance Talisman for entering the Tao, and the True Enlightenment Talisman for enlightenment. They can all be forcibly upgraded to the same level in a short period of time.
It’s almost the same level, very powerful. Of course, it’s difficult to refine the Enlightenment Talisman, and only Earth Immortals can refine it.” Aunt Xia answered me.
"It's just a talisman paper like a divine talisman." I murmured, which is equivalent to inviting the gods to come to me. This Maoshan Taoism is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.
"Well, there are also side effects, and it's easy to have nausea." Aunt Xia said calmly.
"Hmph, how can I, Cui Lan, be afraid of you! Just use it!" Cui Lan suddenly changed his color, but he was not willing to just give the treasure with both hands. He couldn't afford to lose this person!
"Very good, I know that Senior Brother Cui, you are not that easy to fool!" Wei Yanglong immediately recited a few spells, put the silver-edged black talisman on his forehead, and then walked a few steps like a god, and suddenly a burst of silver light flew into the sky.
Landing on his body, his whole body was instantly gleaming with silver light, and his strength suddenly increased!
When Cui Lan saw that the talisman paper was genuine, he threw the gourd directly over: "Take it! Seeing that you are so decisive, you are really sincere in defeating demons and defending the law. I admire heroes and warriors like you the most. This blood gourd is my borrowed money.
You! Remember that after suppressing Yinfeng Coffin, you must return it to me, the Pure Spirit Path. If not, it will be against the right path!"
Wei Yanglong was speechless. He had never expected that Jingling Dao would be so shameless. He already despised Cui Lan because he was afraid of death. Why were you pretending? It made him use the Maoshan Enlightenment Talisman that he had finally obtained.
However, Wei Yanglong could not exchange for the blood gourd without using this talisman. Now he has avoided a battle, so he smiled and said: "Haha, Senior Brother Cui is indeed a righteous man, so who else is going to come up?"
?Headmaster Yan, are you going to come up and have a fight with that Destiny Ruyi? I'm sure the Talisman of Enlightenment is gone, and I can't afford the fairy grass."
"Don't fight! Go to whomever you love!" How dare Yan Huafeng come on stage? His Zihuang sect's strength can't even compete with the Qingwei sect and Jingling Tao. How much does he weigh? If he can't understand now,
No need to be the leader anymore!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's only you cowards in the Southern Dao Sect who have fallen to this level. Zhang Suli, five of the eight major sects of your Southern Dao Sect have already fallen into the hands of our Maoshan South Branch. Five of their most important treasures have fallen into the hands of our Maoshan South Branch. Didn't you say anything?
The Zihuang Sect doesn’t dare to fight. That’s Yan Huafeng’s idiot. Could it be that the Taiqing Sect is just like that?” Wei Yanglong glanced at everyone in the Southern Dao Sect, shook his head and sneered: “By the way, there’s also the one from the Yun Sect.
Did you bring the Baiyun knife? Do you want to take a gamble?"
"I have two Zhenmen gold swords and black swords here. I wonder if I can bet on them?" I pulled out the gold sword and the black sword and threw them into the ground with a bang! The two swords shone brightly in the sunshine after the rain, revealing their ashes.
Chapter completed!