Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 109

Xue Yuan couldn't believe it, because he knew his own strength very clearly, and when he took the two moves of Tathagata God Palm with all his strength, he had to lie down even if he was at the sixth rank, let alone the fifth rank.

But Jiang Xi was not only unscathed, even his breath was very steady, without the slightest feeling of weakness.

Xueyuan knows that Jiang Xi is not only proficient in Taoism, but also Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism. It is not surprising that he can learn Buddhist techniques. Horror.

As a member of the Buddhist sect, Xueyuan naturally has a good understanding of the profound but obvious disadvantages of the golden bell cover.

Refinement to the seventh floor can be said to be a humanoid fortress, not only immune to physical damage, but even spells can be blocked, but it is not aggressive, and after Master Tongtian, everyone's spells have the rules of heaven and earth, just Admiralty is no longer immune.

Xueyuan's senior brother, a third-rank Buddhist cultivator known as the golden body arhat, is the master of the golden bell cover. He has reached the seventh floor. It can be said that no one in the same level can break his defense. This is why the old heavenly master said that there is no Taoist cultivator among the three ranks to be his opponent. With the seven-story golden bell cover, the consumption is exhausted to death.

At Jiang Xi's age, even if he is more talented than his senior brother, and he has been practicing secretly for a long time, he can reach four or five levels at most.

So where is the problem?

Xueyuan's face was serious, and if it was true what Ci'en said, Jiang Lan would be his great enemy.

Excluding all possibilities, naturally only the little Wuxiang Gong mentioned by Jiang Xi just now is full of doubts.

What is the small non-phase skill?
This is a question that everyone is very curious about.

"Small Wuxiang Gong?" Xueyuan tried vigilantly: "I have never heard of a technique that can copy other techniques. Are you trying to deceive me?"

Jiang Pai didn't seem to care about the other party's doubts at all, and explained seriously:

"You're right, but "Little Wuxiang Gong" is a brand-new Taoist technique that focuses on plagiarism independently developed by Jin Yong. The technique was born in a fantasy world called "Tianlong Babu". The person selected by Jin Yong will be awarded "Sound", which guides the power of pretense.

You will play a mysterious character named "Stitch Monster". During your free travel, you will meet companions with different personalities and unique abilities. Together with them, you will defeat powerful enemies and find the lost voice - at the same time, gradually discover "" The truth about Tianlong Babu". "

"Dragon Babu? Jin Yong?" Xue Yuan's face was ugly, he felt that he was being played: "Do you think I am a fool, using this fictional martial arts novel to lie to me?"

"Poke spicy, you poke spicy!" Jiang Xi shook his head: "Do you think that Jin Yong can write those excellent works just by imagination?

To tell you the truth, I am the last glory of the Xiaoyao Sect, but in the past I was just a small town as a questioner, and I was admitted to the Tianshi Mansion with my own efforts, and became the closed disciple of the old Tianshi, waiting for one day to complete my studies Return home to benefit the sect.

So I must win today's competition, because standing behind me are thousands of people from the Xiaoyao Sect who are full of ardent hopes! ! ! "

"Xiaoyao faction? I've never heard of it!" Xue Yuan still didn't believe it.

At this time, everyone was also talking about it, and they were quite shocked by the shocking big melon that Jiang Xi blew himself up.

The closed disciple of the old heavenly master actually already has a teacher? !
Lou Leshan at the corner of the viewing platform was trembling all over, his face was flushed, and his hands were trembling with excitement.

"It's so deceiving! It's so deceiving! This is the realm I yearn for!"

Xuan Qing helplessly looked at Jiang Xi, who was not blushing and heartbeating in the venue: "He came here as soon as he opened his mouth. I haven't even heard of the Happy School."

Lou Leshan, who was in high spirits and looking forward to how the situation would develop next, suddenly noticed a Taoist representative with a very complicated expression beside him.

His cultivation base is not high, he looks like two or three grades, so he was arranged at the end.

Lou Leshan thought he was a fellow, and elbowed him: "Brother, you think it's interesting too, right?"

The man glanced at him strangely, then glanced at Xuanqing quietly, and said awkwardly: "That's not true. Well, I am actually the representative of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Uh..." Xuan Qing was stunned, remembering what he said just now, felt that the slap in the face came too quickly, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I was ignorant and offended you."

"It's all right." The man waved his hand and sighed: "We're used to going up the mountain when the Zhike Taoist in the last Daomen Ceremony was promoted, and the new Zhike didn't know us and asked us to register. You guys A piece of cake."

This is too tragic. The gatekeeper and his party all looked at that man with admiration.

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, because the Happy School advocates free and easy, so they don't have a good reputation. Let me ask you, among those stars in the entertainment circle who are really free and easy, is there anything that you can know about their previous crimes? "

Jiang Chou is outspoken and confident.

The gatekeepers looked at the representative of the Xiaoyao faction again, and the latter had a forced smile on his face: "It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone doesn't know that there is really a Xiaoyao faction."

He really. I cried to death. The gatekeepers were suddenly moved.

"It's useless to talk too much."

Xue Yuan concluded that Jiang Ping was deceiving herself, and regardless of Sanqi 21, she immediately decided to use her strongest ultimate move.

"However, you are right in one sentence. I must win this competition. There are countless expectations behind us. Isn't your little formless skill able to copy spells? Try copying this move if you have the ability !"

Jiang felt numb, wasn't that a nirvana just now?

"Wait a minute, I don't think there is a winner in a martial arts fight, otherwise Wen"

"The fourth form of Tathagata palm, the Buddha asked Jialan!"

In an instant, a vision appeared again between the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dark, as if time was passing, suddenly switching from day to night.

And there was only a little light in the darkness——behind Xue Yuan, a tall and clean Bodhisattva statue wrapped in white light appeared.

The Bodhisattva has a compassionate face and pinches the Buddha's seal with his hand, which makes people feel like worshiping him when they see it, and he doesn't seem to have any aggressiveness.

But only Jiang Xi knew that this chapter was not filmed on the body, but on the heart.

Xue Yuan knew that she was immune to attacking spells, so she used an attack aimed at the mind.

This style of Buddha asking Jialan is many times more profound than the spiritual attack comprehended by Jiang Pai himself.

Jiang Pai's mental strength was like ice and snow under the scorching sun, melting rapidly.

The first things he did in the past played in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, a voice without any emotion, reminding him all the time: You have sinned deeply, and you will go to the eighteenth level of hell.

Jiang Shou struggled to resist the brainwashing, but his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Fortunately, he barely managed to maintain his balance, but he was still pushed back under such terrifying pressure.

He wants to convert me, disintegrate me from the inside!

Jiang Chen was aware of this, but he was helpless.

Even the Seven Star Cauldron Formation at the bottom of the box cannot decipher such a technique.

He had a grim expression on his face, and kept telling himself that there was nothing wrong with being born, at least he could be happy, but just as he suppressed a trace of regret, more distracting thoughts emerged.

While fighting with the inner demons, Jiang Xi didn't notice at all that he had been forced to retreat to a very dangerous place by this pressure——

Wang Chufan left behind that divine sword intent that looked like a moat.

(End of this chapter)