The atmosphere at this moment was extremely strange.
The monks who came to congratulate each other were sitting cross-legged on futons. Although they seemed to be drinking spiritual tea, their eyes inadvertently fell on Cheng Bu Zheng and Murong Wanwan.
His eyes were filled with some kind of unexplainable look!
The scene was completely silent.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng knew that what was supposed to come was still coming!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards Murong Wanwan.
same.
Murong Wanwan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, saw this scene and knew that it was time to carry out her master's orders. Her eyes turned and fell on Cheng Buzheng.
Murong Wanwan saw Cheng Buzheng with a faint smile on his face. The moment their eyes met, it was as if they understood what the other was thinking.
Take a breath.
Murong Wanwan, who looked indifferent, put down the tea cup in her hand, stood up, looked at Cheng Buzheng and said calmly:
"I heard that Fellow Taoist Cheng has profound teachings. I want to ask for advice, little girl?"
"I don't know if fellow Taoist dare to accept the challenge!"
Although she was very reluctant to fight with Cheng Bu, even if it was just a formality, she couldn't help herself in the world of cultivating immortals.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng: This is an inevitable battle.
This situation was already doomed when Mr. Zhong, the scumbag, did such a thing.
What's more, he had promised Patriarch Zhong a long time ago, but he didn't expect that the monk sent by Qingmu Sect would actually be Fairy Qingwu who he had rescued.
Things are unpredictable!
This was really beyond his expectation.
But even so, Cheng Buzheng was not prepared to take action with all his strength, thereby exposing his plan to possess magical powers.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng said with a faint smile on his face:
"Can!"
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Buzheng turned towards the direction of the Baiyun Peak forbidden area, bowed and said:
"Ancestor, please protect me!"
After all, a Golden Core Stage cultivator's attack would be earth-shattering, and the entire Baiyun Gate would be transformed into a devastated place within a few strikes.
No spiritual mountain can withstand the bombardment of Jindan monks.
Every strike of the Jindan monk carries the general trend of heaven and earth, and its power is absolutely extraordinary.
After a moment.
In the sky above Baiyun Gate, spiritual energy was billowing.
A curtain of light occupying a small half of Baiyunmen's station appeared above the crowd.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng spoke again:
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Immediately, he turned around, looked at Murong Wanwan, and said:
"Master Murong, please!"
Cheng Bu Zheng spread his right hand forward and stood with his left hand behind his back, looking at Murong Wanwan with a calm expression.
Murong Wanwan, whose jade face showed no trace of fluctuation, nodded lightly, stepped into the air, and rushed into the light curtain.
same.
Cheng Buzheng also flew into the air and rushed into the light curtain.
Seeing this scene, the monks present all turned their gazes to the two figures standing in the sky inside the light curtain.
At the same time, conversations began again in the square.
Xu Hao, the golden elixir master of Baiyun Gate, looked at a middle-aged monk with a slender figure and a bright face, and said:
"Zhang Daoyou, who has a higher chance of winning, my junior brother or Master Murong?"
The Golden Pill cultivator of the Spiritual Beast Sect also knew the other party’s purpose and immediately said:
"Fellow Daoist Xu, which of Pindao's spiritual objects do you like?"
"No need to beat around the bush!"
"Isn't it true that I heard that Taoist friend's spiritual beast, the three-eyed monkey, gave birth to two spiritual monkeys?" Xu Hao looked at the other party with a smile and said.
Hear the words.
The monks of the Spiritual Beast Sect were thinking all over the place, and they finished their thinking in the blink of an eye, and then said:
"Can!"
"I heard that fellow Taoist collected a thousand-year-old marrow golden grass. How about using this spiritual grass as a lucky draw?"
Obviously, the Jindan Master of the Spiritual Beast Sect also wants to get the other party's spiritual grass.
No golden elixir monk is a simple and easy person.
You plot the treasures on my body, and I plot your spiritual beast cubs, each of them has his or her own needs!
Xu Hao weighed it in his mind and found that the value of the two was not much different, so he agreed.
the other side.
Aoki Sect's floating master, Huang Zhenren with a smile on his face, conveyed his voice.
Obviously, he also took a fancy to some kind of treasure on the other party.
For a while.
The monks present sent messages to the monks who had already been selected. At this moment, the battle between Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan became a gambling tool for many Jindan monks.
This is why Xu Hao wanted to find out the details about Cheng Buqie.
Obviously, this was a plan he had been planning for a long time.
Lean less.
After discussing the lottery, many monks looked up at the light curtain in the sky again.
The two stood in the air, facing each other.
Cheng Buzheng held the Spirit-Severing Sword upside down with his right hand, and wore a white robe that was spread out with a layer of white light. He looked at the opponent calmly.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and spread out the spirit-slaying sword in front of him, the sword's light soaring!
A sword as if it were real was formed in an instant!
Cheng Buzheng raised his hand and waved his arm, and the indestructible sword struck towards the opponent.
the other side.
Murong Wanwan did not neglect, a layer of radiant glow enveloped her delicate body, and the spiritual mirror in front of her was filled with purple light!
A purple beam of light burst out from the spiritual realm.
moment.
Jian Gang meets the purple beam of light.
A huge power burst out from the point of contact.
The spiritual energy around him was turbulent and churning endlessly.
The powerful residual power is like a white halo, sweeping away in all directions!
When it touched the inner wall of the light curtain, it was blocked, but the light curtain did not cause any ripples.
Although the power seemed to be extremely powerful, Cheng Buzheng felt that the force of the bombardment against the magic weapon was very small!
It is completely unable to reach the power that a golden elixir monk should have.
Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong and quickly reduced part of his power.
This resulted in the attack intensity of both sides being roughly the same and both dissipated at the same time.
Until this moment, Cheng Buzheng completely understood the other party's thoughts.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng was fighting with Murong Wanwan while transmitting messages.
After a breath, the two of them finished their discussion.
Cheng Buzheng's Dantian mana surged, his aura suddenly surged, and a starry sky world emerged behind him.
The phantoms of three hundred and sixty ancient stars suddenly rose in the starry sky world behind him.
At this moment, Cheng Buzheng's aura reached its peak.
same.
On the other side, the shadow of the World-Burning Spirit Phoenix appeared behind Murong Wanwan.
The aura around her reached its peak at this moment.
At the same time, the temperature inside the light curtain reached the level of burning the void, and the air was boiling at this moment.
The appearance of the vision means that the power of both sides has reached its peak.
It seems that at this moment, both sides are trying their best!
Yingying glow and dense white light, wandering around in the light curtain!
The sharp-edged sword and the purple beam of light that seemed to destroy everything were strangling each other.
The roaring sound of the explosion resounded through the light curtain, and the overwhelming power swept away.