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Chapter 2231 The visitor is not good

Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of shock as he saw many figures of Venerable Wugou appearing around him. Each figure was fighting one person separately, as if they were in different spaces and did not affect each other. How much powerful soul power does this require?

In addition, the understanding of the avenue of space also needs to reach an extremely terrifying level, otherwise, it is impossible to separate everyone's thoughts.

He is indeed one of the four most outstanding people of Xiao Xitian Temple's generation. His strength is indeed very terrifying. In the holy realm, there are probably not many people who can match him.

At this moment, Wu Guo's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, his figure fluttered, and bursts of true Buddhism burst out, turning into divine fists and blasting towards Qin Xuan, containing great terrifying penetrating power.

There, the space made a cracking sound.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan stepped back, raised his palm, and a long harp appeared. It was the long harp given to him by Lin Ru.

In the palace just now, Wugou used the sound of Buddha to resonate with the Taoism in him, which made him feel something in his heart. Therefore, he wanted to try to see if the same effect could be achieved with the sound of the piano.

As he played with his ten fingers, a storm of piano sound suddenly appeared in the void. The sound was invisible and colorless. It ignored the distance in space and clashed with the divine fists of Buddhism and Taoism. A chising sound came out. The sound of the piano was like a sharp sword, coming from the divine fist.

The fist penetrated through, and the divine fist was torn apart directly.

At this time, Wu Gu's eyes seemed to have a bit more sparkle, and he glanced at Qin Xuan in surprise. The aura on his body rose upwards, directly reaching the level of the high-level emperor.

Obviously, he realized that Qin Xuan's combat power far exceeded his own level, so he also improved his cultivation level.

However, Qin Xuan didn't pay too much attention to it. Among the mid-level emperors, there were almost no opponents for him. Those in the high-level emperors might be able to fight.

"Boom!" Wugou raised his hand and lowered it, and an ancient Buddhist and Taoist character fell from the sky. It seemed like just one word, but it contained a heavy power. The space made a huge roaring sound, and it seemed that it could not withstand the power of this ancient character.

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Qin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sky. He also felt the power of this ancient word. It had tens of thousands of powerful words. This word was like a big mountain, and ordinary people would die if they touched it.

Just listen to the sound of the piano gradually becoming more passionate and high-pitched, and the meaning of the infinite avenue flows in the void, as if integrated into the music of the piano. For a moment, the wind roars in the void, lightning flashes and thunder, and a divine sword wraps up the bright sword and kills in the sky.

Go, the sword is soaring to the sky, clanking, trying to cut through this world.

The divine sword pierced the ancient characters, making shocking sounds one after another. The ancient characters kept pressing down, and the divine sword collapsed and was overwhelmed.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward suddenly. The world was shaken, and a surging demonic energy swept out. Countless Xie Niu figures flew out, and rushed towards the ancient characters at the same time.

"Boom..." A loud noise came out, and many Xie Niu figures smashed the ancient characters apart, turning into endless divine light, and finally returned to the body of the Venerable Wugou.

Wugou looked at Qin Xuan's eyes. For a moment, Qin Xuan felt as if he was being watched. Then a voice came into his eardrums: "Congratulations to the donor for communicating with the Buddha statue."

The next moment, Qin Xuan found that his consciousness was forced out of the Buddha statue, and finally returned to his true body.

There was a look of thinking on his face, Wu Gu's ability reminded him of a person, Saint Lord Xihua.

The Holy Lord Xihua has practiced a peerless magical skill. Even if there is only a trace of his soul left, he can continue to become stronger. The reason why Wugou is able to differentiate into many soul clones is because his soul power is very powerful, and he can

Divide into many souls and fight individually.

The two people's cultivation methods seem to have different approaches but the same effect.

But this is just Qin Xuan's feeling. After all, Saint Lord Xihua only practiced the fragments of the magical technique, and he didn't even know the name. It can be seen that the magical technique is very rare and may no longer exist. It is possible for Wu Gu to practice the same kind of technique.

Sex is minimal.

Not long after Qin Xuan exited, Chu Feng's expression suddenly shook, and then he opened his eyes with a trace of surprise on his face.

Fighting each of them alone would be so powerful. How terrifying would it be if they fought with all their strength?

Moreover, he is only one of the Four Nobles, there are three others, and they must not be inferior to him in strength.

Xiaoxitian Temple is like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

Not long after, there were only a few people left in the palace. These people were the ones who blocked the Buddha statue's attack. The rest of the losers were all blasted out.

At this time, Wugou finally opened his eyes, looked at the figures outside the hall, clasped his hands and said, "I have offended you just now, please don't take it to heart."

Everyone had a bitter look on their faces when they heard this. Their skills were inferior to others, who else could they blame?

Is it because Muzan is too strong?

Moreover, they all knew that defeating Wu Gu's thoughts was almost as difficult as communicating with the Buddha statue alone. People who could communicate with the Buddha statue were all extremely talented people. Even if the Buddha statue was placed in front of them at this moment, they would still be unable to communicate.

, it’s just a waste of time.

No matter how a true genius is tested, the result will be the same.

Afterwards, the irrelevant people dispersed one after another. Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan, Lin Qi and others left the palace and waited for Qin Xuan and Chu Feng outside Xiaoxitian Temple.

There are only nine people in the palace at this moment, including Wu Gu.

"You all have extraordinary talents and are qualified to participate in tomorrow's disciple recruitment meeting. I would like to congratulate you, the young monk." Wu Guo looked at the eight people in front of him and said, his face very calm and peaceful.

"Master, do you know how many people participated in the conference?" a young man asked.

"It's unclear how many people there will be in the end, but judging from the information we've received so far, there are probably more than a hundred people attending the conference." Wujia responded.

"More than a hundred people." The man's eyes suddenly condensed, and Qin Xuan and Chu Feng's expressions couldn't help but change when they heard this.

Countless talented people came to Xitian City from various regions, but in the end, only more than a hundred people were qualified to participate in the conference. This rate can be said to be very low, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it one in ten thousand.

But when they thought about the identity of Xitian God, they felt it was reasonable again.

Those who are accepted as direct disciples by the God of the West must have extremely evil talents. If people with average talents can participate in the disciple recruitment meeting, it will not only be a waste of time, but also an insult to the God of the West. Therefore, it is understandable to set the difficulty higher.

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"Master, can you reveal the process of the disciple recruitment meeting?" Qin Xuan looked at Wu Gu and asked.

Wu Gu looked in the direction of Qin Xuan, a trace of deep meaning flashed in his calm eyes, as if Qin Xuan was a little different from others, and then he replied: "The deity of the conference will appear in person, and I am also one of the participants of the conference. Naturally

I don’t know the process either.”

"I see." Qin Xuan nodded lightly, and what he said was true. If Wu Gu knew the process in advance, he would be suspected of cheating.

"Everyone, have a good rest tonight. The conference will start tomorrow. I hope to see you in style." Wugou said to everyone, and these words were naturally a farewell to the guests.

Everyone was also smart, so they said goodbye to Wu Gu and then left the palace together.

Seeing Qin Xuan and Chu Feng coming out of Xiaoxitian Temple, and Jiang Tianxing and others walking toward them, Jiang Tianxing asked, "What did you say?"

"Although he said something, it actually means he didn't say anything." Qin Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "But tomorrow is the day when the disciple recruitment meeting will be held. Just wait patiently."

"That's right." Jiang Tianxing nodded slightly, but his face looked a little solemn. He had a vague feeling that something big was about to happen.

Not long after Qin Xuan and his party left Xiaoxitian Temple, many powerful auras suddenly came from one direction and quickly enveloped the world. The expressions of many people around him suddenly changed, and their eyes showed sharpness, and they all rushed towards that place.

Looking in the direction.

So many powerful auras came at the same time, and there was no cover up at all. It was obvious that the other party had bad intentions!


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