On the Immortal Viewing Platform, Bai Zhanxiong's face changed slightly, he stood up in shock, and shouted in a low voice: "A designated peak curse? This is the Buddhist secret technique of a designated peak curse!"
"Buddhist secrets?" Yan Jingyun was startled for a moment. He suddenly thought of Princess Peony in the Holy Buddha City...
"Yes, sir, Dongfang Zhen has also noticed that this is the peak-designating spell, one of the three secrets of Famen Temple. Zhen had learned it from Master Kuxing decades ago. Its power is indeed impressive. For ordinary monks,
If you are trapped by it, it will be difficult to escape without external help." Dongfang Zhen also agreed. After speaking, he looked at Tianjiu again, showing a stern expression.
"Master Yan, Brother Dongfang, what's the solution?" Bai Zhanxiong asked hurriedly.
"Escape, avoid, forcefully break through, what else can you do?" Dongfang Zhen muttered.
Yan Jingyun shook his head and hummed: "Yan doesn't know much about this method, but judging from its shape, this method is used to gather spiritual dust. The emphasis is on the word 'gather'. If it is dispersed, its power will be greatly reduced. Again.
With such power, the amount of spiritual dust required in the Dantian is probably huge. It would be good if he could activate it three times..."
"Thank you for your advice, sir!" Bai Zhanxiong saluted with clasped fists without waiting for Yan Jingyun to finish.
On the competition stage nearby, Dongfang Caixia's eyes were filled with brilliance, and she smiled and said: "Xiaomi, your husband is a peak-designating spell. It seems that he really became a monk and even deceived the secret method of Famen Temple."
Mi Yurong tilted her head and pouted: "Sister, what kind of monk is he? He is just a flower monk who thinks about practicing together all day long. How weird is it that he can become a Buddha?!"
"Become a Buddha? If you become a Buddha, will you still have a husband?"
"Hehe, that's right! If he dares to become a monk again, Xiaomi will have to demolish all the monk temples in the world." Mi Yurong laughed playfully.
On the competition stage at this time, Bei Baifeng turned pale with fright, and his face became even more gloomy. Bai Zhanxiong's shout came from his sea of consciousness: "Feng'er, this is the Buddhist secret method of specifying the peak! There is no need to panic, as long as
If you attack them separately and dodge three of their attacks, you will be sure of victory."
"Buddhist secret method! Divide and attack! Feng'er knows."
Bei Baifeng nodded fiercely, grabbed the air with his big hand, and the silver soft sword appeared in his big hand.
"The sky is filled with snow~! Xuemei Sword, come out~!"
Bei Baifeng roared and struck out the silver-white sword in his hand without hesitation. The silver soft sword made a crisp sound and instantly expanded to a thousand feet in length. Then it teleported and appeared hundreds of feet above Tianjiu's head.
In a flash of light, it exploded with a bang.
"Hey, hey, hey! Brother Bai, are you really willing to throw her out? As long as she is a beautiful woman, I have a good appetite..."
Tianjiu is still carefree, but unfortunately, the snowy plum blossoms are flying all over the sky, and the hundred-foot-high sky where he is has turned into a field of plum blossoms and snow. Each of those plum blossoms is no more than the size of a palm, but they are whistling and falling down like millions of boulders.
, wherever it passed, the space collapsed violently.
"Damn! It's so sharp! It must feel uncomfortable to be crushed by a beautiful woman! Use the designated peak spell, come out~!"
Tianjiu bared his teeth, and drank in a low voice, while pointing out his fingers repeatedly, and bunches of purple light shot out. The moment the snowflakes approached, a thousand-foot-wide purple spirit ball enveloped them, steadily.
Set in the air.
From the thousands of plum snows, there was a roar, and the plum snows danced and flew wildly, hitting the purple light shield crazily. The light shield swayed violently, making a cracking sound. But the cracking sound returned to cracking, and the purple light shield still slowly condensed.
, within a few breaths, it obviously shrank by a large circle.
"Hey! Beauty, why don't you be so cruel? If you don't behave more honestly, I won't be able to give you anything good when I take you in!" Tianjiu pointed at the plum snow above his head and shouted, scratching the purple light on his fingers.
A steady stream of light is immersed in the mask, and the mask appears layer by layer, and its intensity and thickness are also slowly increasing.
At this moment, a ferocious gray head disappeared hundreds of feet away in the air, glaring at the ferocious sharp light, and slowly lurked. In Tianjiu's sea of consciousness, the Time Cauldron roared continuously, as if a powerful enemy was coming.
"Huh? Something's weird!"
His heart froze, and in the depths of his eyes, colorful vortexes flew up and swept into the sky.
Fifty feet away, a gray wolf head was staring at him, like a hunter staring at his prey.
"Tianji's spiritual dust has transformed into another form?"
Tianjiu frowned, and his mind suddenly moved. A ten-foot-long Buddha suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, the Tianji Spirit Wolf teleported out and sank into the body of the Buddha without exception. Then, the Buddha groaned and turned around.
It flew into Tianjiu's forehead and disappeared without a trace.
From the appearance of the Great Buddha, to the disappearance of the Spirit Wolf, to the disappearance of the Great Buddha, it was just a matter of breaths. On the Immortal Viewing Platform, most people only saw the Golden Buddha flashing by, and then disappearing into thin air.
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Bei Baifeng showed a look of ecstasy. He was very sure that the Tianji spirit wolf had entered the opponent's body. Although he also glanced at a virtual giant Buddha, there was no doubt that the spirit wolf had entered the body. He could also clearly sense it now.
to its existence.
"Young Master, save this slave!"
At this moment, Mei Ji's cry for help reached Bei Baifeng's sea of consciousness. He looked up and saw that the purple spirit ball was no more than a hundred feet in size. Thousands of plum snows had been compressed together, like a snowball floating in the air. Snowball
In the middle, the dots of bright red are clearly distinguishable.
"Nine-star painting, come out~!"
Bei Baifeng gritted his teeth and his mind was racing. A painting scroll appeared a foot away in front of him. On the scroll, nine stars were shining dazzlingly.
"Nine-star painting, I can finally see it!" In the distance, Tianjiu smiled happily, not forgetting to wink at Bei Baifeng.
"Ant, die!!!"
Bei Baifeng was filled with anger and shouted. With a wave of his hand, the nine-star painting suddenly opened. A huge picture slowly rose up, and then suddenly unfolded. The giant painting spread to both ends. After a few breaths, it covered the sky and the sun.
Covering the entire ten-mile space.
The giant painting has a circular shape of dozens of miles, with end to end facing each other. At the junction, there is a slit no more than ten feet in size. Through this slit, one can glance at a small amount of the scenery inside.
On the giant painting, ten mountains tower into the sky, and a huge silver wave roars and flows. On the peaks, there are birds, insects, fish, pavilions and pavilions. On the top of the largest mountain, Bei Baifeng stands with his hands behind his hands, looking at the vast sky.
Showing an infinitely monstrous state.
On the other nine peaks, there are nine beauties of different shapes, all enchanting, all covered with dharma scarves. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white and black, with nine-color skirts fluttering, like nine goddesses in the world. They are holding various types of treasures.
, or a flying sword, or a dagger, or a feather fan, or a gauze silk. Among them, the woman in black skirt has the highest level of cultivation, having reached the peak of a great monk, followed by the woman in green skirt, and the woman in white skirt is on the edge of a great monk. The remaining women are the lowest.
It has also reached the peak state of the early Nascent Soul stage.
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"This is the Nine-Star Painting Technique! Bai Laogui, you are a good boy. In just a few years, you have managed to acquire so many beauties. But they are much more beautiful than you. In addition to having acceptable cultivation, all the people in your picture are ordinary.
His appearance is either old or scratchy. Alas, youth is better than youth, as Zhan has seen this time!"
"Zhan Ji, shut up! How can you slander the Bai family's nine-star painting casually?! If you say more, Bai will let you taste the taste of nine-star killing." Bai Zhanxiong shouted angrily.
Zhan Ji swallowed his saliva and retreated into the big chair angrily.
Yan Jingyun on the side nodded repeatedly and praised softly: "It is indeed a miraculous craftsmanship. It is a treasure passed down like this. It should be regarded as a treasure of Kyushu. Brother Bai, this is a VIP card of Chengtianmen. Please help me give it to Bei Baifeng. If you have a chance,
You can go with him to Chengtianmen as a guest. Yan welcomes you."
After Yan Jingyun finished speaking, he pointed out a white jade plaque, which was exactly the same as the one given to Nan Zhantian.
Bai Zhanxiong was overjoyed. He held the jade plaque with both hands. He didn't even look at it as if he was afraid of being snatched away. He hurriedly put it into the storage ring like a treasure.
On one side of the competition stage, Mi Yurong chuckled: "Sister, this is enough for the bad guy to drink a pot. Nine beauties, plus a big dick, I think he can still laugh."
"Oh, girl, what kind of beauty is this? I'm afraid she's even three points worse than the evil ghosts. It's still unclear whether your husband can resist her. If she's not good, she'll be doomed, and she'll even be killed by them.
"You won't even have tears when you cry." Dongfang Caixia shook her head solemnly, the worry on her face clearly visible.
"Don't be afraid! Xiaomi believes in the bad guy. He even killed Qinglong Xuantian, so he can definitely break out of the painting. What Xiaomi is most worried about is that if he gets a few vixens back, he will be in trouble!" Mi Yurong said, shaking his head.