Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

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Shura blood flame?
Among the magic ways, this method can be described as "bad street".

Not only in Baiman Mountain, but also in the Devil's Cult that was split from the Heavenly Sacred Sect.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help joking with a half-smile: "I heard that the masters of low-grade golden elixir are much slower in practicing Taoism than those of the middle and upper-grade golden elixir masters."

"I don't know what kind of monster inner alchemy your Excellency used. Does it have some habits of monsters after becoming an alchemy?"

"Pindao has been studying alchemy recently, and he is somewhat curious about it."

Originally, the confrontation between the Taoism of the two sides seemed evenly matched, which made the originally angry old man even more angry.

Hearing Lin Xuanzhi's teasing at this time, he was even more furious, and immediately scolded: "You have a sharp mouth and a sharp nose, this old man will let you have a long memory today!"

After saying that, he lifted up his crutch, and immediately turned into a strange dark red specter several tens of feet long, which could tear people's souls out of their bodies with a single roar, making the seven souls unstable.

The phantom came to Lin Xuanzhi in the blink of an eye, and from the mouth of the crocodile-like dragon monster, countless dark red rays sprayed out, densely packed, surrounding Lin Xuanzhi like a net.

Every tiny thread of blood is like a living poisonous insect. If a flesh and blood body is stained with it, it will consume blood essence, lose mana, and become a mummified corpse in a short time.

Not only that, but the monster turned into a crutch charged towards Lin Xuanzhi with its tyrannical body. On the ferocious head, a pair of empty eyes contained unusual power, which could swallow a person's soul into it.

Lin Xuanzhi didn't dare to be careless, the Heguangtongchen treasure clothes on his body exuded a peaceful and peaceful precious light to block the bloody rays.

At the same time, he raised his hand and threw it, and Taishang Jiuqing's whisk floated up, turning into a stream of silver light, and entangled directly towards the monster in a decisive manner.

The level of the old man's crutches is extraordinary, but the dust whisk in Lin Xuanzhi's hand was also made by the temple master himself.

When the monster was gradually suppressed by the whisk, the old man only frowned.

Immediately after Lin Xuanzhi's head, under his feet, in front of him, behind him, and in all directions, blood-colored flames condensed out of the void, turning into hundreds of seven-inch-long blood-colored throwing knives, which were shot out in unison. .

Although the bloody ray outside his body became somewhat weak after the monster was suppressed, Lin Xuan couldn't get out of it for a while.

Being entangled in countless tiny blood-colored worm-like rays, Lin Xuanzhi was inevitably restricted.

The old man just seized the opportunity to chop Lin Xuanzhi into pieces with the Great Asura Karma-Slaying Demon Knife that he had cultivated for many years.

However, Lin Xuanzhi was obviously not defenseless.

No matter how contemptuous and mocking he was, what he was facing was the Golden Core Grandmaster after all.

Experience and means are very rich.

Up to now, the Taoism and secret techniques used by the opponent overtly and secretly have given him a lot of insight.

Only relying on his own cultivation, facing such an opponent, Lin Xuanzhi can only guarantee that he can leave safely.

Ding Ding Ding!
With the crisp sound, dense cracks appeared on the protective spell of the Linglong Pagoda, which suddenly turned into light spots and dispersed.

The perfect-level body protection spells obviously cannot stop the flying knives at the Taoist level, and it is also the Taoist technique used by the Jindan master.

The reason why he was able to stop Setsuna was the result of Lin Xuanzhi's merits and virtues, which invisibly increased the power of this technique a lot.

And just before the blood knife approached him, the blue Nanming Lihuo suddenly jumped up under Lin Xuanzhi's feet, and under the light of the flame, he seemed to be completely integrated into the Lihuo.

In an instant.

Many great Asura karma-slashing knives melted into the flames, and only the real seven-handled flying knives were able to fly out because they were the old man's natal spiritual weapon.

At the same time, the old man only heard the sound of howling wind from all directions.

The sky on Cumulus Mountain was dark, sand and stones were flying everywhere, the old man only felt his eyes were stinging, his physical body was icy cold, and his soul was faintly shaken.

He immediately turned the flying knives carefully and merged them into a blood-colored shield, sprinkled precious light to protect him, and at the same time, the blood flow from the mountain flew up and turned into a cloak bordering the temple and fell on him.

In his gaze, he saw Lin Xuanzhi, who had merged into Nanming Lihuo, rising up with the help of the wind, and came roaring in the form of a blue fire dragon.

Not to be outdone, Shura Xueyan took the initiative to attack, but this time he was clearly defeated.

"Samadhi Kamikaze, Nanming Lihuo, it seems that there is also a Taoism to change the body?!"

His complexion changed drastically, the old man's eyes turned red unknowingly, his heart was ablaze, and his soul seemed to be burning.

At this moment, he didn't care about other things, he just tore off an arm and chewed it quickly, his whole person instantly became ugly and ferocious, with scales, horns and other features.

But before he fully activated the secret technique, the blue fire dragon flew up and swallowed it in one mouthful. Immediately afterwards, the fire dragon circled and embraced, turning into a blue fireball, accompanied by howling wind and screams.

Lin Xuanzhi escaped from the flames and then put it in the Chixiao Sixiang furnace, and sealed it with the Taiqing talisman.

But the power of control dropped suddenly, and the monster transformed into the crutch and the old man's natal spiritual weapon, the Asura Slayer Demon Knife, were quickly restrained by Lin Xuanzhi.

The blood on Cumulus Mountain flowed back into the temple, Qi Suning stepped out of it and said with a light smile, "As expected of a fellow Taoist."

Lin Xuanzhi raised his hand to hold Chixiao Sixiang Furnace, nodded lightly and said: "This person is quite strong..."

"I have mastered a lot of Taoism, but none of them have outstanding power, and they are all at the elementary level."

"The Great Asura Slashing Karma Knife is activated with the help of the natal spiritual weapon, and its power is very strong."

Qi Suning nodded and said with a smile: "He should have made a breakthrough in the last three to forty years. Being able to cultivate natal spiritual weapons and Taoism is already considered hard work."

"Your last blow actually combined the mysteries of the three sects of Taoism, and it was performed with the real fire of heaven and earth like Nanming Lihuo. Let alone him, a high-grade golden core, even this blow will make you feel ashamed."

Lin Xuanzhi shook the Chixiao Sixiang Furnace slightly, and a ray of fire flew out, spreading to the entire Cumulus Mountain in an instant.

Under the faint blue light, wisps of black silk and blood are rapidly transpiring.

"This person's nature is really ordinary, and my Burning Heart Dafa can easily stir up his emotions. Otherwise, if he has a rational mind and a tough heart, he will think of calling the sky and the earth."

Qi Suning nodded in agreement.

Under the light blue light, the two walked into the temple, and the crude restraints naturally couldn't stop Lin Xuanzhi.

After a search, there were no other living people inside, but they found a secret room storing blood essence and a dead soul.

At last.

Only then did Lin Xuanzhi come to the shrine enshrining the heavenly yang and the earthly yin.

The blood-colored incense power filled the hall, and the entanglement and hugging of the two god statues was very strange.

Qi Suning held his sword and asked, "Break directly?"

Lin Xuanzhi shook his head and said with a smile, "How can I not say hello to your master here?"

"Ah?" Qi Suning couldn't help being taken aback.

Immediately, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly, these big faction people are still crazy enough.

This is to steal the house face to face!

Lin Xuanzhi smiled lightly and stepped forward, directly lit a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Respectfully invite Venerable Tianyang, Mrs. Earthyin to respond to the Dharma frame!"

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