Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 548 The secret attack on Chencang is settled!

Chapter 548 The secret attack on Chencang is settled!

Above Yunwu Mountain, all kinds of magical powers and spells were either violent or silent, and their collisions caused sparks of many laws and turbulent flows of vital energy.

Amid the interweaving of various lights, there were occasional sounds of the Taoist Sansha's angry shouting, the lay Buddhist Lantao's calm provocation, the Zen Master Daoyuan's calm response, and so on.

In comparison, Yunwu Mountain was deathly silent, as if it was not affected at all.

Of course, it is not necessary to elaborate on how the creatures inside were trembling and their hearts were broken.

After all, this is the heartland of China. As long as the demon is not completely vicious and unscrupulous, even the most powerful Yuanshen Zhenren will try his best not to harm innocent people when taking action here.

Otherwise, although the Great Zhou seems to be in decline, it can still easily suppress a few people now.

This is also the reason why Lin Xuanzhi has never worried too much.

Although the Great Zhou was declining, the rumors about the Divine Capital had inevitably spread widely, and the scattered immortals and side sects did not dare to provoke the Divine Dynasty.

Lin Xuanzhi paid close attention to the fight between the four people, and became less and less anxious.

"It seems that no one else is involved?"

Although his immortal consciousness had been explored and confirmed several times, he could never be sure that something was hidden deep enough to escape his eyes.

Zhong Ling responded calmly, "That monk and Taoist Peach Blossom do have some intimidation power. The one who was originally on the sidelines left reluctantly."

After observing for a long time, Lin Xuanzhi knew all about the methods of Mr. Lantao without saying anything, but he also had some grasp of them.

Not to mention his exquisite swordsmanship, which allows him to refine swords into threads, create formations with a single thought, and also possess some of the true meaning of flowers blooming in an instant. It can be said that it looks beautiful, but in fact it is murderous and awe-inspiring, and is even better than some authentic swordsmanship of the Xuanmen.

Not to mention that the other party has mastered such a great magical power as the flower blooms in an instant, which has obviously reached the middle level, and the power is really frightening.

The two Yuanshen Zhenren at the first disaster level died after just one encounter, and turned into flower buds and became secret treasures in the hands of others.

Lin Xuanzhi thought that he was better at boiling a frog in warm water, and was not good at this kind of instant kill technique. It was easy for him to deal with the two Yi Zai Zhenren, but he might not be able to do it like the Rotten Peach Monk.

"There aren't many people like this among the casual cultivators!"

"The instant the flower blooms is one of the thirty-six magical powers of the Heavenly Gang. The one who inherits this power is definitely not an ordinary person."

"The essence of a lifetime blooms for a moment, and then it will wither and scatter between heaven and earth. But he can condense and preserve a little essence. Although it may not last long, it has unpredictable power."

"Fortunately you didn't show up so quickly, otherwise I would have been caught off guard and got hit."

Each of the Tiangang great magical powers, when practiced to a high level, can touch the essence of several great ways. Even though Zhong Ling thinks highly of himself and relies on his body as a pure yang spiritual treasure, he is unwilling to be hit by it now.

Lin Xuanzhi nodded in agreement: "Although I have cultivated the fetal transformation, my origin is strong, and my three treasures are stable, so it is usually difficult for me to be guided by external forces. However, I am not comfortable facing this technique."

Although they are all Tiangang magical powers, they have different focuses and there is no high or low. However, their power is ultimately closely related to the person who practices it.

Even though Lin Xuanzhi thought he had more confidence than others, he had to admit that Monk Lantao had been practicing for a long time and was better than himself in Taoism and supernatural powers.

As for the Zen Master Daoyuan, there is no need to say more. The two words "Yangshen" are enough to explain everything.

Even Zhong Ling has to take such people seriously now.

The Yangshen people's supernatural powers have begun to reach a high level. Even if they have not been able to fully comprehend and improve them, their application of the laws of heaven and earth and their understanding of the Tao are far better than those of the Second Disaster True Man.

At the moment, Zen Master Daoyuan's golden body was half revealed, and in his calmness, a blue glass-like Buddha light illuminated the void, making the sky above the Yunwu Mountain look like a pure land. However, this made Monk Lantao frown, and he changed his methods one after another.

Under the cover of the Pure Lapis Lazuli Buddha's light of the Supreme Medicine King, everything inside and outside the void seemed to be seen through. There seemed to be no sense of oppression or murderous intent, but it caused the peach tree transformed from the peach branch of the Rotten Peach Monk to spin wildly.

Among the peach blossoms above, one can see all kinds of magical powers bursting out in different ways, but the brilliant fireworks of the momentary beauty only erupted at this moment and turned into a sharp weapon secret treasure in the hands of Mr. Rotten Peach.

In addition, there are billions of peach blossom sword shadows constantly gathering and dispersing, evolving into sword formations that obliterate the glazed Buddha light.

There was something quite beautiful and magnificent about the fierce confrontation between the two.

But it was a pity for Taoist Sansha, who had to avoid the attack and was taken advantage of by Li Chenzi to lead him further away from Yunwu Mountain.

“Li Chen! You acted without any scruples. Aren’t you really not afraid of the thunderstorm that will come and the water-controlling banner being damaged?!!”

It’s not that Taoist Sansha suffered any injuries or losses.

But as time went by, he couldn't help but become more and more annoyed by Li Chenzi's inhuman behavior.

This move injured less than 800 enemies, but our own casualties exceeded 1,000!
Although I don't know what Li Chenzi's current condition is, I can roughly guess it just by looking at the Xuanyin Water Controlling Banner.

"If old bald donkey Daoyuan hadn't come, I could have argued with Rotten Peach, but now it's too late to say anything!"

"Even if I were free to fight with the two of them at this moment, the advantage would not be in my hands."

"Damn you Li Chen, you *****!"

In the Xuanyin Water Control Banner, Li Chenzi's voice was weak and erratic, but he couldn't help but smile with obvious gloating: "I still say that if you are not happy, I will be very happy!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled slightly and couldn't help but express his appreciation for Li Chenzi's hard work.

With new grudges and old accounts, the ghost immortal was so overwhelmed at the moment that if it weren't for the "timer" of the secret technique in his body that kept reminding him, he would have been even more reckless.

But after all, there is a big gap between him and Taoist Sansha. His decline is too obvious at this time. He is completely relying on his obsession and clings to Taoist Sansha regardless of the damage of his magic weapon.

His thoughts turned slightly, and as soon as Lin Xuanzhi had an idea, Li Chenzi suddenly felt that the bright light inside the Wangshu Qingyue Pearl was shattered, and a dark and ancient divine talisman slowly emerged.

"This is……"

When the divine talisman entered his body, Li Chenzi suddenly felt a sense of peace and tranquility, as if the thunder disaster was completely wiped out, and he soon mastered many magical powers of the underworld.

"Good job, I'll lend it to you."

Lin Xuanzhi's voice flashed by, and Li Chenzi's heart was shocked, but he didn't care too much at this time. He immediately raised his fighting spirit as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

The Divine Talisman of the Underworld is extraordinary, but since it is still Lin Xuanzhi who truly controls it, the power that Li Chenzi can exert is only equivalent to the level of someone who has just entered the first disaster.

But Li Chenzi's sudden toughness caught Sansha Taoist off guard.

After the Western Ghost Emperor bestowed the authentic Tai Shang Tong You Sheng Sheng Xuan Lu, there was no further news, and there was no clear instruction on who would take part in the subsequent test.

In this case, it would be of little use to Lin Xuanzhi if he held it in his hand.

This thing goes perfectly with the body of the Ghost Immortal. Since the Ghost Emperor did not give any extra explanation, he took the initiative and thought it would be no big deal. He could just take it back afterwards.

The reason why I didn't lend it out before was just to see how Li Chenzi performed.

No longer paying attention to the two fellow disciples, Lin Xuanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to make a move.

Zen Master Daoyuan and Buddhist Layman Lantao were competing with each other, and neither of them gave in even a little.

After many actions, the two of them had a grasp of the surrounding situation and were confident that there was no one else here.

After all, whether it was the Pure Lapis Lazuli Buddha Light of the Supreme Medicine King or the Rotten Peach Fragrance Sword Qi, they both covered an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

There is a vertical eye on the palm of one of the golden hands of Zen Master Daoyuan, which flashes a cyan-gold Buddha light from time to time, penetrating the void and seeing everything clearly.

Even though Lin Xuanzhi relied on the escape methods of Youdu Palace and Tianji Taiyuan Bell, he still changed his position several times.

And it was not easy for the Five Dragons Imperial Order to approach silently while being surrounded by these two people.

Mr. Lantao relied on his swordsmanship and two magic weapons to fight with Zen Master Daoyuan to a draw. He was not completely at a disadvantage and was considered a powerful figure.

Although Zen Master Daoyuan had taken refuge in the South China Sea, he had long heard of the name of Lay Buddhist Lantao. After their fight, his evaluation of him could not help but rise several levels.

But it is absolutely impossible to retreat when faced with difficulties and give in to others.

Naturally, Mr. Lantao had similar thoughts.

Other things are fine, but this acquired magic weapon born from heaven and earth, although currently only at the second disaster level, is definitely a treasure with bright prospects and pure yang that can be expected. In the future, it will save a lot of time and effort in refining and improving it compared to ordinary magic weapons.

Not to mention the two of them who are independent disciples, even the real masters from various sects would not let them go if they saw them.

From this, it can be seen that Lin Xuanzhi's craftsmanship is truly in line with the true meaning of nature. Even the highly accomplished Yangshen monk has not been able to see through any traces of human intervention.

The complacency in his heart disappeared in an instant, and Lin Xuanzhi narrowed his eyes, looking for a chance to strike.

If these two people had not locked onto this place long ago when the Five Dragons were crossing the tribulation, he might have been able to use the Tianji Taiyuan Bell to take the things and leave.

But these two men arrived early and had sufficient means. If he had taken action early, he would have been attacked immediately.

Feeling the regret in Lin Xuanzhi's eyes, Zhong Ling subconsciously perked up: "It's okay to just have those rotten peaches and loose sand. It's not difficult to freeze the void and temporarily slow down time. It's enough to freeze them."

"This monk's cultivation is not ordinary. He has even touched the essence of the fundamental great way he practices. Even if you push me to the limit, you can only hold him back for two or three breaths at most."

Lin Xuanzhi did not comment, but nodded slightly: "It seems that these two still have some strength left..."

Zhong Ling agreed slightly: "The peach branch of that Rotten Peach Monk must have been taken from some spiritual root, otherwise a magic weapon of the second disaster level would not be able to withstand such a long time under the Buddha's light."

Lin Xuanzhi's expression remained unchanged: "It should be a branch of the Peach Tree. The spiritual root level is definitely not the top one." "You actually know the Peach Tree? Have you eaten from it?" Zhong Ling was quite surprised.

After all, although Xuandu Temple is not an ordinary place, Yao Chi has always been very picky and may not look down on the Pure Yang Taoist tradition.

Lin Xuanzhi naturally wouldn't say that it was earned by his master working so hard, he just said calmly: "It tastes just like that, not much different from ordinary peaches."

"really?"

"nature!"

Lin Xuanzhi nodded with a smile, then he became slightly serious and had a plan in mind.

Seeing the fierce fight between Rotten Peach and Daoyuan, with all kinds of tricks being used, he immediately had a thought, and a ray of clear energy emerged from his purple mansion, transforming into an old man with a vigorous face.

"Are you planning to use both the open and covert tactics to create confusion and then seize the city?"

The God of Pure Qi, holding the two swords of life and death and the Tianfu Golden Thunder Bamboo Staff, was silently sent away by Zhong Ling.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled slightly and said, "It's better to act cautiously."

"Nowadays, the people walking around in Shenzhou are becoming more and more extraordinary. Even you and I cannot let our guard down."

The change of divine dynasties has caused chaos, not to mention that the Immortal Court is now stirring up the situation. Zhong Ling agrees with Lin Xuanzhi's vigilance.

But his tone was a little playful: "If you don't take action, the magic weapon spirit will be frightened to death."

What kind of magic weapon can allow one to remain calm during a fight between two top masters?

Lin Xuanzhi smiled slightly, but Mr. Lantao and Zen Master Daoyuan frowned one after another.

In the distance, I saw an old but vigorous Taoist holding a bamboo staff and carrying two swords. He was able to shrink the distance to an inch. In a few breaths, he came close to Yunwu Mountain and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, the two immortal friends have been fighting for a long time, which shows that this treasure is destined for me."

Having said this, without allowing the two to respond, he pointed the bamboo stick in his hand, and immediately a ray of extremely condensed golden lightning shot out. In an instant, the Peach Blossom Sword Formation and the Glazed Buddha Light in front of them were torn apart and pierced.

The eyelids of Mr. Lantao and Zen Master Daoyuan jumped involuntarily, but their hands reacted promptly and cooperated tacitly in a flash to keep the lightning out.

"This Taoist priest is coming at you aggressively. I'm afraid he is blinded by greed. This is really unwise. Please stop and retreat immediately to avoid making mistakes."

Zen Master Daoyuan chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice and said.

The visitor was a stranger, but the bamboo stick was indeed intimidating.

Before he finished speaking, a multicolored necklace in the other hand of the golden body flew up, flashing a hazy precious light and heading towards the peach blossom robe of Mr. Rotten Peach, while the demon-subduing circle turned and went straight to the God of Pure Air.

In an instant, Mr. Rotten Peach's mind changed, and immediately a cluster of peach branches extended out with brilliant flowers on them, transforming into a binding magical power that pointed directly at the Five Dragons Imperial Order.

The God of Pure Qi smiled slightly and said, "Why are you so anxious, fellow Daoist?"

The twin swords of life and death split into black and white and circled in the void, but in an instant they had wiped out the rotten peach magical power.

Zen Master Daoyuan frowned slightly upon seeing this, but his hands' movements were completely uncertain, and he directly suppressed Monk Lantao once again.

At the same time, he couldn't help but be wary, fearing that the two would temporarily unite when they were weak.

The thoughts of the two people kept changing, and nothing was known to others, but Lin Xuanzhi understood that it was just this and that.

The purpose of the God of Pure Energy appearing was just to act as a troublemaker to distract the two people's attention and disrupt their judgment.

The situation was just as expected. With an additional variable, the fight between Daoyuan, Rotten Peach, and the God of Qingqi was undoubtedly more intense and chaotic.

As for the alliance, it was never really achieved. It was just a matter of pushing or blocking in the fight, looking for opportunities that were beneficial to themselves.

The vertical eye in Zen Master Daoyuan's palm seemed to be observing everything. Even in the fierce fight, his mind was clear, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The eyes of the Rotten Peach Monk were solemn. With the joining of the Spirit of Pure Energy, he felt the pressure doubled, but he had no intention of backing off. Instead, the peach tree under the Buddha's light became more vibrant, and unripe fruits condensed out in groups of three or two.

Lin Xuanzhi secretly sighed in his heart that the two were difficult and cautious, and the God of Qingqi also worked harder. He saw lightning patterns flashing on the bamboo stick, and as Geng Jia gathered and collided, a golden sea of ​​lightning covered him in an instant.

Click, click, click!

The glass-like Buddha light seemed to be shattered suddenly, and golden electric light danced like a long snake, spreading everywhere in the void.

Zen Master Daoyuan had a solemn expression on his face, with his arms raised high behind his back and his palms overlapped. Buddha's light shone brightly in his vertical eyes, as if he could see the three thousand worlds, past, present and future.

The other six arms each made a seal and condensed six Buddhist mantras. Under the shining light, even the golden sea of ​​thunder seemed to be shocked and stagnant.

Of course, the rotten peach monk who always wanted to fish in troubled waters was not spared either.

However, the Rotten Peach Monk, who had anticipated this, also had a gloomy face. He had already stood under the peach tree. Seeing the two men exerting their strength, he naturally did not want to be outdone.

A peach ripened quickly, fell from the tree spontaneously and broke. Immediately, a ray of clear light flew out and transformed into a strange god. However, when he raised his hand, he struck out with amazing power, which was no weaker than Daoyuan and the other two.

In the gap between the three parties' fight, Wulong Yuling trembled in fear and dared not move anymore.

At this moment, Lin Xuanzhi's voice rang out: "Seize the opportunity yourself~"

As the three points collided head-on, Zen Master Daoyuan's Dharma eye vaguely caught a glimpse of a dark light that looked like a palace.

"I knew there was something strange!"

The demon-suppressing Sanskrit sound from Zen Master Daoyuan's mouth immediately resounded through the void and enveloped the Youdu Palace.

Mr. Rotten Peach and the God of Pure Energy noticed that there were other people who also attacked with an expression of "incontrollable fury".

And taking advantage of this created opportunity, a barely perceptible silver wave flashed in the void, and underneath it a purple aura floated away.

So when Zen Master Daoyuan and Buddhist Layman Lantao realized that the means that blocked the Five Dragons Imperial Order had been triggered and dissolved, their faces changed and they immediately abandoned the empty Youdu Palace.

But unfortunately, the God of Pure Energy had already gathered his strength and the golden thunder was surging violently like a sea. Although it took only a breath for the two of them to calm it down, they could only watch a transcendent purple air rolling up the ancient token and falling into the hands of a handsome Taoist priest.

The two were naturally unwilling, but they only heard a melodious bell sound, and the void around them was frozen, and the time outside seemed to be slowed down, and a breath was stretched out.

Zen Master Daoyuan and Lay Buddhist Lantao's faces immediately changed. They glanced at the silver bell above Lin Xuanzhi's head with fear and decisively withdrew.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanzhi smiled leisurely and nodded slightly: "You two are really wise."

Although Zhong Ling is mysterious, he is weak inside and is afraid that the monk will attack him.

Fortunately, time-related magic weapons have always been rare, and their deterrent power is unexpectedly great.

Even though Zen Master Daoyuan thought highly of himself, he was still a little cautious.

Not to mention that when he saw the pure energy dissipating and the bamboo stick returning to its place, he knew that he had been tricked.

The face of the monk Lan Tao turned pale and blue for a while, and he smiled stiffly after a while: "Daoyou, why do you have to resort to such means..."

He is so sinister and scheming behind the scenes!
Zen Master Daoyuan raised his eyes slightly, and although he didn't say much, he agreed deeply.

They knew without asking that this person must have arrived earlier than them.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled but said nothing. If he showed his head first, he would be surrounded.

You want him to go through the trouble of taking your things?

"Do you two still want to fight for it?"

After a moment of silence, Zen Master Daoyuan slowly said, "Hearing about it is not as good as meeting it in person. The Taoist sect has found another immortal material."

"That's good, that's good."

If the dust has not settled yet, I can still give it a try. But now, just looking at the posture of the token, I know it won't work.

I'm afraid they have already been secretly colluding with each other and making a secret move!

They are just treating the monk and the Taoist priest as monkeys!

Monk Rotten Peach took back the peach branch whose brilliance had dimmed considerably, and stiffly changed the subject, "Do all the ghost immortals nowadays have such means?"

He thought he was not afraid of Lin Xuanzhi, but there was a bald man standing next to him who was eyeing him covetously, so it was not easy to rob him openly.

Besides...

Glancing obscurely at the Tianji Taiyuan Bell, he could only sigh silently: Those who are suffering from drought will die of drought, and those who are suffering from floods will die of floods!

If you are not sure that you can get rid of this disciple of Xuandu and flee far away immediately, then any greedy thoughts will be useless.

"Hey!"

When Mr. Lantao and Zen Master Daoyuan met each other's eyes, they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

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