A sound of breaking wind sounded, attracting countless monks to look sideways.
The moment he turned his head, he saw a sword piercing the sky and night, and his Taoist energy rushed straight into the battle circle.
"Hmm? Fellow Taoist, are you finally willing to take action?"
The holy lady of the Holy Spirit Church was obviously well prepared for this scene. The spells in her hands instantly changed, and dense Sanskrit words emerged from her body, turning into a Sanskrit barrier that stood in front of the incoming sword light.
At the same time, he looked along the direction of the flying sword attack and locked onto the figure of Su Twelve in the crowd.
The moment the two people's eyes met, the Wuchen Sword hit the Sanskrit barrier and was like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to make any progress.
The Holy Spirit taught the saint to seize the right opportunity, put her hands together, and sit cross-legged in the air.
"The Holy Light Appears!"
A rich voice sounded, and the true energy urged the Buddha to move.
The Buddha's light reappeared all over his body, a virtual image of a lotus platform appeared under him, and a virtual image of Bodhisattva loomed behind him.
The boundless power of Buddha caused the surrounding clouds to change. On the Sanskrit Seal Barrier, countless Sanskrit words flashing with Buddha light changed again, flowing like clear springs, heading straight to the direction of Su Twelve.
Sanskrit words gather into a spring, giving people a gorgeous feeling.
But as the person involved, Su Twelve felt extremely stressed.
"What a holy lady from the Holy Spirit Cult, her strength should not be underestimated! It seems that... the weak state just now was simply a disguise."
"Buddha move? Okay...I'll use Buddhist moves to defeat this move of yours!!!"
"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"
The Wuchen Sword was trapped by the Sanskrit Seal Barrier. Su Twelve muttered twice and immediately used his true energy to activate the Buddha's Palm Technique.
Taking one step forward, his body rose into the air. Golden lotuses appeared and disappeared under his feet, turning into golden air currents that gathered in front of him to form a huge golden Buddha palm.
Although the moves of the Great Brahma Holy Palm were learned in the Jindan period, the palm techniques are unique skills of the Jinchan Temple and are inherently good.
Coupled with Su Twelve's powerful skills, this move adds even more points.
Power.
The Buddha's palm moved forward mightily and hit the incoming Sanskrit spring hard.
There was a sudden explosion.
The huge energy spread like water waves, startling countless monks around and retreating one after another.
"Hmm? The secret knowledge of Jinzen Temple? Are you from Jinzen Temple in the past?"
"No...that's not right. This Buddha move of yours is clearly the true energy-stimulating Buddha technique."
"Among the Xuanmen monks in Muyun Prefecture, there is only one person who can use the foundation of Taoism to urge the Great Brahma Holy Palm to this level. You are Su..."
The Saint of the Holy Spirit stared closely at Su Twelve and spoke repeatedly, instantly showing an expression as if she was facing a formidable enemy.
With her intelligence, she had already guessed Su Twelve's true identity the moment she saw this move.
But when the words came to his lips, Su Twelve's name was not spoken.
Ten years ago, Su Twelve united with a group of Nascent Soul monks to plan and kill the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace's out-of-body cultivation realm in the Endless Sea in the far east of Muyun Prefecture.
But there is never a wall that is airtight in the world, not to mention that among the monks of the Demonic Shadow Palace, there was also Mrs. Jiuquan and Yuanying, the leader of the six ghosts, who escaped.
On the far eastern shore of Muyun Prefecture, thousands of monks were watching from afar.
Within ten years, the deeds of Su Twelve and his team had already spread throughout Muyun Prefecture.
As early as when the five major forces in Muyun Prefecture were still there, Su Twelve had already become famous and famous. After this battle, his reputation became even more famous, and he became a strange person that countless monks in Muyun Prefecture looked up to and even admired.
After all, the disorderly expansion of the Shadow Palace back then caused not only the devastation of life, but also unlimited oppression of the living space of the vast majority of monks.
Monks in the world, the Shadow Palace of the Suffering Demon has been here for a long time!
Regarding this situation, Su Twelve himself did not
Must know.
But the Holy Spirit Sect is now the center of the storm in Muyun Prefecture. As a saint, she naturally knows about this situation.
If Su Twelve's identity is revealed, some monks' minds will be shaken.
Thoughts flashed across his mind, the Saint Holy Spirit's true energy was stimulated again, and the aura around her body surged again.
"Zhuangyan Cihang!"
The Brahma Seal on his hand was knitted again, and a powerful stream of true energy surged out like a waterfall and fell onto the barrier of the Brahma Seal.
In an instant, the Sanskrit seal on the barrier disappeared, and countless golden scriptures appeared.
The scriptures danced, suddenly transforming into a solemn and kind-browed statue of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.
The Bodhisattva's thousands of hands intertwined, leaving afterimages all over the sky, like mountains roaring and tsunami, forming a terrifying pressure. He did not give Su Twelve a chance to speak, and vowed to suppress Su Twelve in one fell swoop.
When Su Twelve saw this, he didn't dare to be negligent. He was full of true energy and condensed the sword technique again.
"The sky opens with clouds and mist, and the southeast is green, and the sun hits the waves above and below them red."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Shen's seven-shadow sword move was activated as a gift from Granny Yun.
The Taoist robes on Su Twelve's body were changing like wind and clouds, and the boundless Taoist energy rushed straight into the nine heavens.
In an instant, the surging true energy rushed out of his body, and his sword intention was like a tide, riding the wind and waves, and was trapped in the Wuchen Sword in front of him by the Brahma Seal.
The Wuchen Sword is blessed by the sword intention of the Sword Technique. It trembles in the air, transports the two rituals, and bursts out thousands of sword energy.
The sword energy is continuous, like clouds and mist in the sky, one after another, endless.
The Saintess of the Holy Spirit Sect is certainly not weak in strength, and the moves and techniques she uses are also top-notch.
But compared to Su Twelve's strong foundation, it was still slightly inferior.
The sea and the sky are connected to the wall, and the energy merges. At first, there are several crashing sounds, and the energy aftermath spreads, scattering the clouds and mist in the sky for hundreds of miles.
The Saint of the Holy Spirit herself was forced to retreat dozens of feet under the impact of this huge force.
And were scattered together
Yes, there is also a scripture barrier that stands in front of Wuchen Sword.
The barrier shattered, and the Wuchen Sword continued to advance forward with its sword energy full of energy. The sword energy was like a tide, bombarding the Brahma Seal that trapped the second Nascent Soul.
The moment the sword fell, the Sanskrit seal in the air was like a broken mirror.
Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul suddenly had a chance to breathe. The Ying Yuan in his body activated, but it did not fly back into Su Twelve's body. Instead, it drew a fiery red arc in the sky, like a meteor piercing the sky, and disappeared outside the sky in the blink of an eye.
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The Second Nascent Soul can be said to be his secret trump card. In front of everyone, Su Twelve does not intend to reveal his relationship with the Second Nascent Soul.
The actions of the second Nascent Soul also attracted the attention of all the monks present.
Tracked by spiritual consciousness, the Nascent Soul cultivators suspended in the air are all ready to move and deliberately block them.
Su Twelve squinted his eyes, and used the sword technique in his hand again, and the powerful true energy poured out like a flood.
The Wuchen Sword once again emits bright light, but the sword moves are concentrated and not fired. It is just the invisible sword intent that forms sword streams and sword curtains, bringing a faint threat to the Nascent Soul cultivators who are ready to move, blocking everyone's actions.
Until he felt that the second Nascent Soul had left the battle group, Su Twelve didn't want to fight anymore.
With a shudder, he turned around and flew in the opposite direction.
There are so many Nascent Soul cultivators present. Once they all join forces, no matter how strong he is, they cannot be his opponent.
Don't wait until Su Twelve gets away.
"Hmph! You hurt someone in public, and you still want to leave so easily?"
"Fellow Taoists, if this person and the weird Nascent Soul take action at this moment, they must be in the same group as the people who are causing trouble in the East China Sea Islands. The weird Nascent Soul has taken away part of the fire of hope, which will undoubtedly put the people of the world in danger.
"
"The weird Nascent Soul runs fast enough that we can't catch him. For now, the only way is to capture this person and try to find out the whereabouts of the weird Nascent Soul."
The long-faced old man snorted coldly and immediately shouted loudly.