One Punch Monk

Chapter 92 The Prestige of the National Teacher
Just when Shen Budu and his party broke through the checkpoints and encountered monsters and fought monsters, a new battle ushered in the depths of the peaceful and blessed land.

"Ho ho ho Headmaster Zhao, what are you waiting for?"

With a wave of his hands, the hunchbacked Qidoumi Teacher Jun knocked away Duan Yun, the Young Patriarch of the Lingyun Sword Sect who rushed up. He looked at the immovable Difei Mountain Headmaster, Zhao Zixia, the Great Zhou Guoshi, and asked with a strange smile.

Zhao Zixia didn't answer him, but joined hands with several elders of Shenlong Temple to maintain the passage into Taiping Paradise, allowing the follow-up disciples of Xianmen to enter.

They did not enter from the front, but relied on the rules contained in the special heaven-ranked spirit weapon, directly broke through the space barrier of Taiping Paradise, and entered the depths of Taiping Paradise.

Because of this, Teacher Qidoumi came to stop him in a hurry, and even recalled Yujiu.

The position where the two sides confront each other is already very close to the Hongmeng Green Immortal Tree in the depths of Taiping Paradise.

If the master does not stop Zhao Zixia and his party, then the process of advancing to the second rank of the former body who has not yet recovered his strength, that is, the righteous man, will be forcibly interrupted.

Duan Yun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. As the young lord of the Lingyun Sword Sect, he was a generation of pride who crushed his fellow practitioners. His pride did not allow him to be trampled on. Trampling like an ant!
Duan Yun stared at Master Shijun: "If I don't smash your body into thousands of pieces today, it will be difficult to vent my hatred!"

"Hey, hey, he dared to speak wild words, he's really looking for death!"

Shijun looked at him with a sneer, Duan Yun snorted coldly, and stopped talking nonsense.

As one of the nine heavenly sects, Lingyun Sword Sect naturally has its own abilities.

This time to eliminate the Seven Dou Rice Sect in Hanzhong Mansion, apart from the people from Difei Mountain brought by the national teacher Zhao Zixia, the practitioners were mainly Lingyun Sword Sect and Shenlong Temple, two heavenly rank immortal sects rooted in Guanzhong Dao. It includes the attempt to expand its influence southward to Hanzhong Prefecture and even Xichuan Road in Jiannan after the war.

Because of this, Lingyun Sword Sect and Shenlong Temple had to work extra hard in order to overwhelm each other.

Right now, Qianniuwei and Hubenwei have entered the Hanzhong Mansion, and the Qidoumi Sect's rebels are not sufficient. The most critical problem is to solve the Qidoumi Sect's master.

Of course, this matter must be handed over to the national teacher Zhao Zixia.

But in advance, the two families had to make great efforts to weaken the strength of Shijun.

Duan Yun in Tsing Yi was full of determination and called out his flying sword. At the same time, dozens of elite inner disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect also formed a sword formation.

"Devil Killing Sword Formation, kill!"

Duan Yun gave a loud shout.

Immediately, dozens of flying swords shot out in unison, heading straight for Shijun.

These flying swords are all refined by Lingyun Sword Sect, and their power is extraordinary.

However, Shijun looked at the flying sword, but he was not afraid at all.

"Boom. Boom."

Shijun flicked his fingers, and instantly turned into afterimages of Qi swords, and each afterimage of Qi swords collided with a flying sword.

One flying sword after another collapsed under Shijun's attack.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

The sound of flying swords shattering came and went.

The four elders of the Hui family of Shenlong Temple looked at the flying swords scattered and collapsing not far away, with serious expressions on their faces. They did not expect that the master of the Seven Dou Rice Sect, who had become a lonely family, could be so tyrannical. The magic sword array was destroyed so easily.

However, the current situation is still within the control of the four elders.

Mr. Qidoumi, after all, is a strong man who has stepped into the third rank, and it is normal to be able to defeat the Demon Slaying Sword Formation of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

However, the four elders of Shenlong Temple are all of the peak strength of the fourth rank. They join forces and perform secret techniques, which is enough to rival the powerhouses of the third rank.

More importantly, Zhao Zixia, the national teacher, had just advanced to the second rank with the help of the luck transferred by the empress some time ago.

Even if it is the weakest of the three second-rank powerhouses in the current Taoist sect, it is also a second-rank existence, second only to the existence of the first-rank terrestrial fairyland.

Although I don't know why Zhao Zixia took so long to make a move, the four elders of Shenlong Temple couldn't wait.

I saw that there was only the last flying sword left in the demon-slaying sword formation, which was Duan Yun's Qinghong sword. Seeing this flying sword, Shi Jun praised it, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Qinghong sword, A pinch of understatement.

There was a crisp click, and the Qinghong sword was instantly shattered!
Shijun destroyed Duan Yun's flying sword with one hand, and Duan Yun was injured and fell to the ground, staring at Shijun with red eyes.

"Hehe, kid, let me show you now what is the power of the strong!"

Shijun gave Duan Yun a disdainful look, then his figure swayed slightly, and disappeared in place, and then a huge wave of soul wave spread out, sweeping across the sky and covering the earth.

Rumble rumble rumble.
A mighty power of the soul enveloped the entire void. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the wails of dead souls, as if they were summoned by some kind of call, they all condensed and formed in this void. A huge vortex of dark clouds.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the four elders of Shenlong Temple changed dramatically.

The four elders of Shenlong Temple looked at each other, and the Zen staff in their hands hit the ground heavily, and the golden light on their bodies flourished.

The four rays of light gathered together to form a golden halo, exuding surging aura fluctuations.

"buzzing"

The palms of the four elders slammed on the aperture.

Rumble rumble rumble.
The circle of light instantly formed a Buddhist formation, turning into a terrifying storm of spiritual power, sweeping towards the surroundings.

"Hmph, do you want to stop me with a formation that contains a little bit of the rules of heaven? Break it for me!"

Shijun snorted coldly in disdain, waved his right hand, and a black beam of light roared out, heading straight for the circle of light.

Boom!

The aperture was shattered!
"puff!"

With a scream, an old monk in cassock flew upside down, smoking all over his body, apparently severely injured.

However, this elder was also a fortune teller. When he was knocked away several feet away, he barely stabilized his figure and supported the ground with his hands, so he didn't faint immediately.

Shijun hunched his back, stood on a stone platform, looked at the elder of Shenlong Temple not far away, and said with a smile: "This kind of formation can't help me. You all have to die!"

"Hmph, arrogant!"

The four elders rebuked in unison, and at the same time stimulated the spiritual energy in their bodies, raising the power of the formation to the limit.

"boom"

"Whoa!"

The power of the formation jointly exhibited by the four peak fourth-rank experts is indeed astonishing, and it directly knocked the master into the air!
"Hahahaha, what a Shenlong Temple, there is such a powerful formation! Not bad, not bad!"

The Shijun who was knocked into the air, with a crazy light in his eyes, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "However, there is a huge difference between the third rank and the fourth rank, how can you stop me?!"

Shijun's voice echoed in the square like thunder.

"Since that's the case, let me show you, my master's unique skill 'Thousands of Ghosts and Souls'!"

With a deep roar, clusters of incomparably pitch-black black mist flew out of Shijun's hunchback meat ball, and rapidly expanded, covering the entire space in a blink of an eye.

The black mist filled the air, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire depth of Taiping Blissful Land was plunged into darkness.

The five senses of the four elders were instantly blocked, and they felt that there was a strange aura around them, which made it difficult for them to use their spiritual energy, and their spiritual knowledge was also severely suppressed!

not good!

The four elders were taken aback, and their figures retreated continuously.

"Hahahaha"

Shijun looked at the four elders with a sarcasm on his face: "You four old things also want to stop me? Wishful thinking! Zhao Zixia, don't you want to make a move?"

Zhao Zixia, the only national teacher he was afraid of, was staring at the depths of the Taiping Paradise with a serious face at this time.

Obviously, among this group of people, only Zhao Zixia knew the truth about Taiping Paradise.

And the only thing Zhao Zixia is afraid of is the former Taoist second-rank powerhouse—Tiangong Taoist.

Zhao Zixia doesn't act now, but there are two reasons. One is that although she knows that the righteous man is about to recover, she doesn't know the relationship between Shijun and the righteous man in the previous life. The righteous man sneaked in.The second is that Zhao Zixia is not only the master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also the head teacher of Difei Mountain. They are both members of the Nine Great Immortal Sects. There are many intrigues between them.

Shijun snorted coldly, and punched the void hard!
Immediately, the black smoke that filled the surroundings instantly condensed into black lines, like poisonous snakes, winding towards the four elders of Shenlong Temple.

Wherever these black lines went, the air was corroded and turned into black water vapor, which drifted out in strands.

The minds of the four elders were shaken. Faced with this strange attack method, they felt like ants, letting the opponent squeeze them.

The four of them knew that under such circumstances, if they were contaminated by black smoke, their souls would definitely be corroded by this black smoke!
This is what the four elders are most afraid of.

Just when the four elders of Shenlong Temple were helpless, Zhao Zixia, the national teacher who had been watching for a long time, finally couldn't help but make a move.

The spiritual pressure on her body exploded in an instant!

A series of mysterious and obscure spirit patterns emerged from her body.

"Buzz."

The spirit patterns flickered and emitted dazzling rays of light, forming a huge star above Zhao Zixia's head.

"Tiangang Xuanfa, the morning star shines on the world!"

Zhao Zixia made a formula with both hands, spoke the mantra, and a bright light shot out from her head in an instant.

A gigantic giant star slowly fell.

"boom!"

"Crack Kacha!"

The stars descended on the black smoke, making crisp crackling sounds, and strands of black smoke melted instantly after touching the stars.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the four elders became extremely exciting, and they looked at the stars in the sky in disbelief.

The secret technique, which they could not resist at all, dissipated as easily as ice and snow melted after Zhao Zixia made a move.

Envy, jealousy, and unspeakable emotions rose from their unwavering hearts.

As long as it is a practitioner, even a Buddhist practitioner, it is impossible to completely annihilate all kinds of "human" emotions, especially after they have touched the threshold of the upper three realms and experienced the horror of the laws of heaven, they are even more concerned about this. This kind of power is extremely longing.

The national teacher Zhao Zixia is not only a close friend of the empress, but also the first leader of the heavenly sect who clearly stood up to support the empress when the empress replaced the Zhou Dynasty with the Tang Dynasty.

It is also true that she has gained the unique trust of the empress, and even the empress canonized her as a national teacher, and helped her ascend to the second rank with the luck of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

The black mist was pierced through, and Shijun's expression was a little sluggish.

He took a deep look at Zhao Zixia, the female national teacher, and then flew back to the depths of Taipingfudi.

Duan Yun and others wanted to beat the dog in the water, but she stopped them.

"Don't chase!"

Zhao Zixia raised her slender hands under the sleeves of her Taoist robe, her expression was extremely solemn.

Because Zhao Zixia clearly felt the aura coming from the depths of Taipingfudi.

God is fair, he has fully awakened!

(End of this chapter)