high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 297 Evil Dragon Skin and the Five Realms

At the moment when the mute female voice sounded, a dim light emerged, and instantly turned into an old nun with white hair and goose skin, holding six pure bamboo sticks.

The face of the old nun was the color of an ordinary old woman, with dense wrinkles and ravines. There were not even a few front teeth left. At first glance, one could only see decay and withering.

But below her neck, it was another scene.

The curves are graceful, the skin is like white jade, especially the chest area, which is outlined by the simple monk's robes, like two heavy ripe peaches.

This is a very weird nun, so weird that you can't believe it.

The old woman's head overlapped with the beauty's soft and tender body, making her look extremely evil, like a grotesque statue, suddenly baring its teeth and claws, it walked out of the dark ancient temple.

"Master Miaoxin!"

The dead man's head opened its mouth, and gave two quacking giggles: "In order to kill Baishu, Zen Master Miaoyan is willing to invite you out? With the presence of the master, the chance of winning this matter has increased by [-]%!"

"Duke Han was joking, you Fuqiu Mountains have produced many outstanding people, and this poor nun has such low morals, how dare he show shame in front of you?"

Miao Xin held up the head of the dead man named Han Gong, and smiled slowly:

"You Holy Lord of Fuqiu Mountain, what is the plan of that great immortal? Since we want to form a partnership, what is the intention of each family? Let's break it down one by one, so as not to be confused and cause misunderstandings. .”

A dim light the size of a grain of rice hangs above the old nun's head, and there are countless hazy shadows beside her.

Those shadows have different shapes, men, women, old and young can be clearly distinguished, some of them are strolling, some are gathering together, seeming to talk, some are riding horses, some are holding babies and breastfeeding, and some are carrying burdens and hawking.There were also those who limped on crutches.

Clear sentient beings with various appearances, each of their movements is natural and vivid, as agile as ordinary people.

If it weren't for the fact that these shadows couldn't make any sound, it would almost be suspicious, they are a group of real living people!

The old nun had a coquettish smile on her face, and she and Duke Han looked at each other with an uncompromising expression.

These two men were clearly on the battlefield, among thousands of troops, but there were thousands of soldiers coming, no matter whether it was Beiwei or Nanzheng, none of the soldiers noticed them.

"Eat your grandfather with a hammer!"

A well-dressed military general riding a two-headed lion screamed angrily. The lion under him ran straight into the old nun's body, but it was like passing through a hollow phantom without being hindered.

"Shanzhu, I will make a move."

Han Gong gave a strange laugh, and with a long tongue out of his mouth, he easily cut off the head of the two-headed lion.

The long tongue rolled the dark golden brain, making Han Gong's voice a little vague:

"Wuming killed the previous mountain master, if we don't take revenge, we can't justify going up and down on Fuqiu Mountain."

"understood."

A smile appeared on the old nun's face, she stretched out her hand to grab it, but suddenly the horse under her crotch disappeared, and the eyes of the bewildered general froze suddenly.

The flesh of his armor and lining quickly peeled off and rotted into a ball. In the field of vision that ordinary monks could not reach, a shadow floated leisurely and landed beside the old nun.

In an instant, a burly general with a sledgehammer in his hand appeared in the group of figures interpreting all kinds of appearances.

Lu Gong, who was licking his brain, looked at this scene, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

This technique...

Miao Xin... Feiyun Temple...

After Ziwu appeared in the world, Miaoyan, how many other ghost things have been concocted?

"The owner of the mountain will invite you to use the Youdu sword to do it himself." Han Gong changed the subject: "Our sincerity in Fuqiu Mountain has been clearly demonstrated, so what about your Feiyun Temple? Will the Great Zen Master do it himself? "

"Do not……"

The old nun shook her head: "Senior brother said he won't make a move, only me."

Before Duke Han got angry, the old nun pointed the grain of rice on her finger again and explained: "But brother acquiesced to me and took them with me."

"they?"

Han Gong frowned slightly. When he focused on it, the layers of restrictions in the dark light were pierced by his eyes, revealing the real things inside.

"--&*8####§!!!!"

Sensing the gaze, the real monster in the dim light squirmed its chaotic body and let out indistinct laughter!

Duke Han's dead face turned pale, and he cut his gaze away anxiously, with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"The Great Zen Master..."

After a long time, Duke Han smiled wryly: "I see, your chips are enough!"

"Feiyun Temple, Fuqiu Mountain, just you and me, it's not enough."

The old nun took off the dim light from the top of her head, swallowed it into her stomach, and said calmly: "You and I both know what kind of territory King Kong Temple is. If you go there, you will die."

"Of course there are."

Han Gong regained his composure, turned his head to the sky, gave two strange laughs, and said with a smile: "We are all here, why don't you come out to meet me?"

Before the words were finished, four avenues opened up, and four figures stood on the avenues.

The clear air was emptied, and three large red, blue, and white flowers floated above the head, and the immature Qingshen Guan Yuzong.

Stepping on a sea of ​​radiant light, Ye Xu has a hazy figure.

Surrounded by lifeless energy, but his eyes are like two huge suns, shining with immeasurable light, Master Lidou of the Star Picking Sect.

And, that ordinary old monk appearance, wearing a rhubarb cassock, Landa Temple Ciying.

The aura of these four people is incomparably majestic, like an immeasurable mountain range pressing down heavily, covering every inch of corner, endless, shocking.

Hangong laughed loudly and narrowed his eyes.

"King Kong Temple, it can't be revived anymore."

Without further words, Ciying from Landa Temple opened her old eyes and said in a deep voice: "Wuxian and Randi, there are too many of these two, no matter what, we can't wait for another ignorance to come out! Wait until the Vajra Temple is broken. Finally, the lives of these three people must not be spared!"

"The viewer also thinks so."

Yu Zong, who had three big flowers on his head, nodded in agreement: "The King Kong Temple and we have been feuding for many years. When the gate of the King Kong Temple is broken, the three of them must die first."

Ye Xu, who had a hazy figure, also chuckled lightly, expressing his agreement.

"There is no enmity between my sect and the Vajra Temple." Master Plow Dou of the Zhaixing Sect shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "But since you are willing to pay a high price, the suzerain master will make a move when the time comes."

Seeing the four people expressed their opinions one after another, the old nun and Gong Han showed satisfaction on their faces.

"I don't know the abbot of your monastery, but regarding this trip..." Han Gong asked the Ciying of the Landa Temple, "His clairvoyance, has he seen any clues?"

"Ignorance is covered by Guanghui's changes, and even Tianyan can't see his changes."

Ci Ying frowned, and said hesitantly: "But the abbot elder brother used the great mana to operate the future vision, and he actually saw the scene."

"Which scene?"

"Ignorance, or that Baishu." Ci Ying said indifferently: "Brother Abbot saw him leave the Vajra Temple, and he was kidnapped out of the Vajra Temple."

"Don't worry, this time, Brother Abbot will take action himself." Before everyone could react, Ci Ying continued to speak: "He has invited out the evil dragon skin, no matter how the Vajra Temple takes precautions, it will be useless! This time, Wuxian and the three of them must die!"

Evil Dragon Skin——

As soon as this remark came out, even Master Plow Dou, who had always been a little careless, also had a serious look on his face.

Not many people know the name Nielongpi, and even those who are vaguely aware of the rumors only regard Nielongpi as an illusory legend in the world.

But Master Li Dou is convinced.

There is no other reason. Hundreds of years ago, he was still the Yang Talisman of the Three Realms, and he had personally witnessed the Northern Chan Master Cizai offering sacrifices to the evil dragon skin and killing the brother of the Southern Chan Sect's self-concept. Master Zihong monk.

An incomparable person who had comprehended Tathagata Zen on his own while in the Niwan realm, and practiced the Six Divine Changes of Buddhism, was beaten into a puddle of rotten flesh under the skin of the evil dragon, and died so badly that he couldn't die anymore.

This scene was also engraved in the heart of Master Plow Dou at that time, and he will never forget it for a long time.

Seeing the serious faces on everyone's faces, Ci Ying was obviously overwhelmed by Nie Longpi, so she couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

"This news was told to the Holy Master and Patriarch behind you early on, and now, the old monk will pass it on to you."

Ci Ying laughed, and said: "At the expense of the big price, the abbot's senior brother has once again made an evil dragon skin. This time, all the people in the world who are dissatisfied with the Vajra Temple gather here!"

"Southern Chan sect..." Ci Ying chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said with a grinning smile, "It should perish!"

The venue was silent for a long time, and suddenly, Duke Han raised his eyebrows, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't it mean that Dou Tong of the Wuwandou family has also come? Where are the others? Why don't you see him?"

"..."

"What?" Duke Han felt a bad feeling in his heart: "He won't die?!"

"Wen Heng of Shenzong..."

Everyone suddenly fell into silence, and after a long time, Master Lidou still said in a shy voice: "That woman, you know her, she is the crazy woman who picked Tiannan Twenty Peaks."

"... I have admired your name for a long time." Duke Han nodded in a daze.

"Wu Ming got the "Jade Emperor's Precious Law" from the Shenzong of Wuming back then, and Wen Heng was the one who was deceived by him." Master Lidou smiled wryly: "We passed by the Xiaoyu Peak of Shenzong of the Wuming. That crazy woman also persuaded me."

"Then." Master Li Dou spread out his hands lightly: "Dou Tong was killed."

"..." Duke Han was speechless for a moment.

"It's just a woman, what a big deal, if it wasn't for her father, the old man would have taken action to suppress her at that time."

Ci Ying smiled and didn't take it seriously at all: "Since you two have come to Bianjun, do you want to go up and have a look? The four of us got distracted, and the main body was fighting with those Nanzheng people. "

"Good!" Duke Han and the old nun looked at each other, laughed, and readily agreed.

"But he..."

Before leaving, the old nun suddenly hesitated: "Now don't—"

"What's the use of killing an incarnation, it scares the snake."

Ci Ying shook her head: "If you want to kill, kill the real body!"

……

……

……

another place.

Thousands of weapons made noises, and the sound of killing rang out. In the aura of ten thousand feet, sword lights flashed from time to time, and every time they swung thousands of heads fell.

"Don't be crazy, thief! Don't show off your power!"

A giant whose starlight condensed into a dharma body waved the heavy flag of Xuanshui and roared angrily: "I pick the stars—"

puff!

Before the words were finished, the giant's expression froze suddenly. He looked at the Xuanshui heavy flag in his hand in disbelief, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

click-

With a crisp sound, as the giant's head fell forward, the Xuanshui flag that could summon heavy water broke in two.

Puff puff--

The remaining momentum of the sword energy remained undiminished, and after cutting off the starlight body, it flew back another thirty miles before finally losing its momentum and collapsing into the void.

Between the sky and the earth, there is only a white line...

After the white line passed by, everything along the road, whether it was the shield armor, magical powers, frame or human body, was like a piece of thin paper, cut all the way by the white line and broken into two pieces.

Xuan Mou's eyes were about to burst from the yin and yang diagram above his head, half of the high crown on his head had been cut off, and his robe was also torn, making him look in a mess.

"What a thief! What a thief!"

Xuan Mou looked at Dou Shiren's corpse that had been cut in two not far away, his hands were trembling: "I want to see how you, a thief, can get out of the encirclement!"

"I also want to know."

Before he could finish speaking, a thunder sound suddenly sounded in his ear, so Taoist Xuanmou clasped his hands in a panic, turning them into a whirling yin and yang mill, protecting his whole body.

boom! ! !

After shattering the Yin-Yang grinding disc with a single sword, Bai Shu's robe continued to slash towards Xuanmou.

"Myself, how should I get out of the encirclement..."

The sword light was brilliant, piercing through the void in an instant, and rushed to Xuanmou Niwan Palace, intending to kill his primordial spirit.

Zheng!

Jian Guang cut Xuanmou's yin and yang diagram, forcing his body to shake violently, the yin and yang aura continued to overflow, and blood stains oozed from his mouth and nose.

"Keep people!"

When the yin and yang diagram continued to wear away, leaving only a thin layer of phantom, several monks in gray-brown robes and holding demon-subduing sticks flew up at the same time, shouting in a low voice.

A monk snapped out his five fingers quickly and it turned into a big mountain, another monk breathed out brilliance and turned into a full moon, and another monk shot out two beams of golden light from his pupils. If you look closely, you will find two golden snakes connected end to end.

Mountains, full moons, golden snakes...

After cutting off these three supernatural powers one after another, the sword energy finally slumped, and Xuan Mou finally won a respite at this time. Finally, the sword energy emitted by Bai Shu was shaken away!

The pale-faced Xuan Mou was dripping with cold sweat. As soon as he dodged, he hid behind those monks, not daring to stand up again.

In front of Xuan Mou's eyes, Bai Shu holding a dharma sword had an indifferent expression, and his plain sleeves were fluttering.

Sumeru——

Bai Shu looked at those monks who were holding magic sticks in their hands to protect Xuan Mou, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Several times, seeing that Xuanmou was going to be the head of the sword, it was the leaders of these Xumiwei who blocked the attack.

I don't know why this group of monks from the Northern Zen sect worked so hard for him as a Taoist?

"More and more, damn it!"

Behind Bai Shu, Zhang Deng with an oil lamp hanging above his head cursed in a low voice. As far as he could see, guards kept coming around, not only the usual formation of troops, but he also saw the Yinghuo Army and Ying Longwei. figure.

"General, let's go!"

Zhang Deng shivered: "It's not fun to be surrounded by those Yinglong guards!"

At a glance, half of the diamond monks in this battlefield are attracted.

Although one will die and one will die, no one can walk under the sword of Baishu, but in the long run, under the heavy battle of wheels, Zhang Deng is still really not optimistic about Baishu.

"you--"

Bai Shu shuddered suddenly, holding Zhang Deng and Jin Shuping retreated suddenly, smashing through the void.

On the spot, a spear tip suddenly pierced out, piercing Bai Shu's original standing position!

Yuan Qi swayed slightly, and a man with a sulky face stepped out from the void holding a long spear. Seeing that Bai Shu dodged the spear, he didn't bother him too much, his figure flickered, and he scattered in the void again.

"Okay." Bai Shu sighed: "It seems that Xuan Mou can't be killed today."

There were already many Vajra monks gathered around, staring at each other, Bai Shu didn't dare to delay any longer, even if he could retreat, but Zhang Deng and the others were hard to say.

Hearing Bai Shu speak, behind him, Zhang Deng and Jin Shuping heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Although they were dispersed by the guards, it should be..."

With a flick of his sword, Bai Shu restrained the vicious man who was so bold that he wanted to assassinate him. He stepped on Lei Yin, and before the guards rescued him, he killed the man with his sword:

"Sure, there are still some who survived."

Bai Shu caught the spear left by the sinister man, and said calmly, "Go and find them."

As soon as they fought, they were attacked and killed by Ying Longwei's five-level powerhouse, and they collapsed with a single palm.

Following the incarnation of Baishu, only Zhang Deng and Jin Shuping survived by luck.

"General, I..."

Zhang Deng dared to speak, but his expression froze suddenly. He stared at the sky in a daze, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

the same moment.

Not only him, everyone under Baili Qingming, no matter Zheng Ren or Wei Ren, froze at the same time.

Blood……

The torrential rain of blood descended from the dome of the sky, pouring down, the wind howling, thunder intertwined, a crimson glow sweeping across half of the sky, extremely evil.

In the rays of the sun, there were faint and sorrowful cries, faintly.

God cry!This is a vision that weeps from heaven!

"...Five realms."

Surrounded by Xumiwei, the pale Xuanmou coughed up a mouthful of blood and muttered to himself: "There are five realms, dead!"

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)