Royal Master Painter

The Baiyang Sect grows in the most evil place of human nature, and can transform it into the notorious Baiyang divine power, while the Buddha Curse is a kind of power bred from people's resentment and evil thoughts.

After the Battle of Qingdu, tens of thousands of people in Yunzhou were forced to fall into the Baiyang Sect, which also greatly improved the power he could control. Ci Zhaoren is confident that if he fights against Wei Changli in his current state, he will definitely not be able to fight Wei Changli again. lose.

But full of confidence, he encountered another setback in Sumeru Mansion. The old monk Yuxing was short and skinny and looked ugly, but he mastered the Secret Tibetan Art of Sumeru Mansion, which can be said to be unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

The scene of Ci Zhaoren manipulating the six pagodas to fight against the five Ming kings was earth-shattering. These Ming kings were either killing, intimidating, angry, or fearful. Ci Zhaoren clearly felt that his pagoda was under tremendous pressure.

Ci Zhaoren tried his best to stop the defeat, and after a short confrontation, he could only watch helplessly as the pagoda shattered and crumbled.

"Your Buddhist golden body is really mysterious. I thought that unless Wei Changli was alive, no one would be able to destroy this pagoda. I didn't expect it to be defeated so easily in your hands. You are worthy of being the lord of the eight palaces as famous as him." Ci Zhao People applauded.

"Master Ci thinks too much of himself. Senior monk Wei Changli knows the tricks. If your pagoda is only of this level, it's not worth mentioning."

"What did you say?"

Ci Zhaoren was not angry because of Yu Xing's words, but felt puzzled.

"Old monk, who is stronger, you or Wei Changli?" Ci Zhaoren asked suddenly.

"When Xiaoyaogong was young, he led Senior Brother Wei to Sumeru Mansion to discuss Taoism. At that time, Senior Brother Wei possessed the strength that surpassed his generation. The old monk was not talented, and he was once defeated by Senior Brother Wei.

Afterwards, although each of them practiced in the two places for hundreds of years without making a move, but in a real battle, the old monk's chance of winning would not exceed [-]%! "

Ci Zhaoren frowned and always felt a little weird. His Buddha Curse brought Wei Changli a lot of trouble when he was in Qingdu, but now his Buddha Curse has been strengthened a lot compared to then, but it is so easy lost to Monk Yuhang.

Ci Zhaoren thought to himself, an eminent monk like Monk Yu Xing would never lie. It is indeed a bit weird when I think about it in the First Battle of Qingdu. Wei Changli's several killing techniques ended in anticlimax, such as beheading the snake stele!
After much deliberation, there are only two possibilities. First, Wei Changli deliberately lost to him and Boss Qing.

Ci Zhaoren shook his head and directly vetoed this absurd idea. Wei Changli's actions would lead to the ruin of Wenfu's millennium foundation, and the lives of the people of Yunzhou, so there was absolutely no reason to do so.

Then there is only the second possibility left, Wei Changli was injured before the battle in Qingdu...
Its cause and effect are unknown to Ci Zhao. After all, Wei Changli is dead, but it also caused a serious consequence, that is, he may have misjudged the real strength of the other masters of the eight palaces, and the consequence of misjudging the strength of Yuxing may be will be fatal.

"Five Fangming King Realms"

Fudo Mingwangzun is the head of the five great Mingwangs. Yuxing holds different tantric seals, and the energy of the five Mingzongs are linked together in an instant.

The blue-black Wufang Mingwang Realm is full of killing intentions, anger, annoyance, greed, hatred and foolishness, and other negative emotions.

By the time Ci Zhaoren discovered it, the realm of five Ming kings had been completed!

"The six dragons return to the sun."

Ci Zhaoren felt the horror of the Ming King's Realm, even his cultivation in the Palace Master's realm felt the threat of death, and he turned into a six dragon to break through.

Although the Buddha is lofty, he is also cultivated by human beings, so he also has human emotions. This Ming King Realm is the negative emotions that monks constantly restrain in their own practice.

The six dragons returned to the sun and hovered above the sky under the scorching sun, but the five Ming kings who held various seals separated the place where the two were located from the whole world, forming a separate dharma realm.

No matter how the six dragons returned to the sun, they were still unable to break through the shackles of the five Ming kings' seals.

Jiang Greed felt strange just after he left Sumeru Mansion. After all, the battle between Cizhaoren and Master Yuxing would cause shocking waves even if he tried to restrain himself.

But Jiang Li didn't know that it was Ci Zhaoren who came. After all, he and Ci Zhaoren had never met each other, and he was not familiar with this kind of spiritual power, not to mention that he had more important things to do.

The movement of the battle in the depths of the South China Sea is also huge. Yuquanke is the king of the Yuren tribe. His innate supernatural powers allow him to have the capital of being invincible in the same realm after entering the sea area. With the trident Yan Mo in his hand, he cannot escape for a while.

Yan Mo's body was damaged a lot. Obviously, although Jiang Greed's last blow could not completely kill him, it also severely injured him. Even the immortal body could not recover in a short while.

The trident in Yuquanke's hand whipped up violent winds on the sea surface. These winds rolled the waves and turned them into walls, creating a vacuum in the sea without water. All retreats are cut off.

Fortunately, there are no islands or creatures here, otherwise the aftermath of the battle would be enough to tear everything apart.

"I didn't expect the trident, the artifact of the sea area, to fall into the hands of the sharks again." Tan Yin said.

"Yan Mo, do you still remember Yuxian?" Yuquanke suppressed his rage at this moment.

"Xianxian? Is it the king of the previous generation of the Yuren tribe? I personally captured him back to the Sumeru Mansion, and I wasted a lot of strength." Tan Yin seemed to be describing this trivial matter, which angered the shark even more. Quan Ke.

"Yan Mo, you imprisoned my father Yuxian first, and then slaughtered our Yuren tribe to make eternal lamp oil. Today I want to seek justice for countless sea tribes!"

Standing in the sea, Yuquanke was extremely tall, and the trident in his hand became darker blue after absorbing the spiritual power of the South China Sea.

"It doesn't matter if you have a trident in your hand, don't forget that I was able to capture the merman back then, and you are no exception today, the merman's meat is extraordinarily delicious." Tan Yin licked his lips, looking immersed in memories .

Yuquanke thought that he would have an [-]% chance of winning the battle with Yan Mo in this vacuum belt with the help of the power of the South China Sea, but Yan Mo seemed to have other backhands.

Nearly a hundred miles around are surrounded by the water flow rolled by the strong wind, such a formation can be found without detection.

The current was extremely turbulent, and some swimming fish passing by were directly crushed.

A lightning flash appeared on Jiang Gu's body, and he rushed into the vacuum belt.

The scene in front of him made him unbelievable. The Yuquanke holding a trident has the fighting power of the immortal Jiuzhong in the sea area, and Yan Mo has been seriously injured after a big battle, but Jiang Liru never thought of the shark at this moment. Quanke was caught by Yan Mo and was dying.

Yan Mo grabbed Yuquanke, and opened his mouth to bite his neck.

"Liuhe..."

Jiang Greed hurriedly made a move, facing the sudden attack Yan Mo's body flickered away, and Jiang Greed took advantage of this to get close to save Yingquanke.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Be careful..." Yuquanke's voice was weak, and there was still a three-point fear in his eyes that had not dissipated.

"Be careful of what?"

"He's not Yan Mo..."