Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 327
Meng Qiu shakes his hands and releases the Tiantian Seal, which flies up to a height of thousands of feet, about the size of a stone mill, settles in the air, and then falls towards Xuanzhenzi. , already like a hilltop.

Only then did Xuan Zhenzi start to move, a burst of green energy rushed out from the top of his head, turning into a light cloud, the size of ten acres, and supporting Fan Tianyin on it.When the two phases collide, no sparks can splash out, and there is no sound.

Meng Qiu worked silently, and Fan Tianyin produced a huge force out of thin air, and sank down, causing the Qingyun to drop ten feet straight.

Xuan Zhenzi stretched out his hand in a calm manner, and a burst of white air rose from the cloud, surrounded by smoke, which floated up and immediately lifted back up again.

The two tugged for a while, looking from a distance, Fan Tianyin was ups and downs in the clouds and mists, like a fairy towering high above the sky, half hidden and half hidden, stirring people's hearts, it was completely impossible to see that they were fighting.

Meng Qiu also didn't point out that he could suppress people purely by force, activate his consciousness, and activate the magic weapon. The Fantian seal immediately released five-color light, piercing into the cloud and mist, immediately opened a big hole, and fell straight down.

"What a magic weapon!" Xuan Zhenzi sighed secretly, and a five-color mysterious light rushed out from the top of his head, turned into Qingyun, and swirled upwards.

When Meng Qiu's spiritual consciousness moved, he felt that the contact with Fan Tianyin had become hurried, and he was a little surprised.But this is a shock, Qingyun has pushed Fan Tianyin up to a hundred and fifty feet.

He knew in his heart that in the mana competition, he was indeed inferior to the opponent by more than a notch, so he stopped trying to be brave, so he stabilized first, wanting to stimulate Fan Tianyin's own power, and have a good competition.

But the tepid fight between him and Xuan Zhenzi made the old devil Honglian a little dissatisfied, and said with a soft snort: "There are many tricks, but up to now, the Haotian Mirror has not come out. Tell you to continue to grind like this, When will the underground palace open?"

Then he said to Zen Master Tianmeng: "Since the two juniors have been perfunctory again and again, let's not waste time, just make this last move and attack them at the same time to see if the two of them can resist.

If the two of them are severely injured by me, I will win; if they are severely beaten by you, even if you win, how about it? "

Zen Master Tianmeng nodded and said, "Okay!" As soon as he finished speaking, he gently raised his hand and pressed it down.

He activated the Vajra God Palm with the power of the Great Vajra Vow, and in the midair on the top of Baiyang Mountain, a huge palm print appeared, the size of tens of acres, and the lines on the five fingers were clearly visible.

Meng Qiu and Xuan Zhenzi suddenly felt a great pressure, as if they had fallen into a swamp, their whole bodies were sticky, and every movement required great effort.

The two hurriedly separated the magic weapon Qingyun in mid-air, and were waiting to meet the enemy, when suddenly there was a vibration, Baiyang Mountain shook slightly, and actually floated upwards.

As far as the eye can see, the foot of the mountain has been submerged in a sea of ​​blood, and the waves are soaring, hitting the mountainside, causing the whole mountain to sway violently, as if it might capsize at any time.

Meng Qiu turned cold, sneered, and said, "These two seniors seem to want my life. You want to see the power of Haotian Mirror, but I don't like you."

Fan Tianyin fell down in a hurry, but he put it away, pulled out the Qingxuan sword, the sword light flashed, went straight up, stabbed towards the giant palm in the air, and said at the same time: "I will go up and you will go down, each go away!"

There was a thunderous thunder, the ground shook, the wind churned and the clouds blew away, and the sword energy was urged to the extreme after the thunder sound, which also contained Meng Qiu's whole body mana, and slammed into the Vajra palm.

Zen Master Tianmeng didn't dare to be negligent, and lightly shouted the Buddha's name, the Buddha's light bloomed on the giant palm, and a thick layer of golden light floated, forming a large Sumeru barrier.At the same time, the five fingers are bent, intending to grasp downward.

He has used several supreme Buddhist spells in succession, intending to capture Meng Qiu in one fell swoop first, and take the Haotian Mirror into his hand.

Buddhism and Taoism are good at defending, and the Great Sumeru is the most powerful defensive and trapping spell among them. After being used by Zen Master Tianmeng, the first divine monk, everyone present couldn't think of anyone who could break it. If he is not caught immediately, he will be blocked and retreat back to the mountain.

There is a giant palm that covers the sky above, and there is a sea of ​​unexpected blood below. It is really going to be sealed in Baiyang Mountain. As long as the old devil Honglian and Zen Master Tianmeng are willing to let Xuan Zhenzi go, two against one, Meng Qiu has no possibility of escape.

"It's a good plan!" Everyone was shocked, especially Ling Hun and the few people who had invited Meng Qiu over, were very annoyed.

Looking at the evolution of the situation, if it is said that the old devil and the Zen master had planned it long ago, it would not be so.But the two of them improvised, there is such a tacit understanding between the demon and the Buddha's mortal enemy, it seems that the catastrophe is approaching, and between life and death, the disputes of orthodoxy and sects have long been forgotten.

Meng Qiu knew that it was a very critical moment, so he didn't dare to be distracted to see whether Xuan Zhenzi was helping to stop Honglian old devil or choosing to stand by and watch, with only the giant palm above his head in his eyes.

At this moment, I didn't even have the idea of ​​using the Haotian Mirror. All the sword skills flashed in my heart, and the Qingxuan Sword suddenly lost its color and became transparent. , once worn through.

"How is it possible!" The old devil Honglian almost jumped up, and the sea of ​​blood churned endlessly, stirring up Qingyun, who was covered by Xuan Zhenzi, to pieces.

From his perspective, he could of course see that even if Chan Master Tianmeng didn't do his best, he used [-]% of the means. Even if he had a hard time, he was so easily escaped by a mere junior Earth Immortal.

After the sword light flew out, Meng Qiu's whole body was shaken, and Meng Qiu didn't care about anything else. With a breath, pure magic power flowed out from the chaotic primordial womb, and his whole body regained his magic power.

At this point, if the enemy wants to attack again, he will be prepared, and it is impossible to be caught again.

Xuan Zhenzi was also amazed, put Qing Yun away, and said: "Senior, the fellow Daoist Meng you want to arrest has already escaped, and it is useless to trap me. Please open a way and let me go out too."

With a cold face, Honglian old devil put away the sea of ​​blood, and after letting the opponent leave, he said to Zen Master Tianmeng: "I am not injured, but you have been hit by a sword, and you are the one who lost!"

Zen Master Tianmeng had no expression on his face, and he pressed his right palm down fiercely, and the giant diamond palm in the air landed on Baiyang Mountain at the same time.

The huge Baiyang Mountain seemed to be made of paper shells, and it shattered into pieces.

He was still dissatisfied, so he pressed down with his palm, until the mountain of gravel was pressed into the ground, forming a lake.

After venting, he sat on the side, completely silent, watching the old devil Honglian smoothly push the statue of Xuanyuan, revealing a tunnel, and plunged into it.

Only then did the monks wake up from the shock of Zen Master Tianmeng destroying a famous mountain with one move, and looked at the entrance of the underground palace with burning eyes.

If it was when they first came, there might be some people who were bold enough to break into it, but after seeing the immortal attack with their own eyes, even if their hearts were churning like waves, they had to suppress their desires and dared not make any mistakes.

In addition, many people also looked at Meng Qiu in mid-air, hoping that he would take the lead, and there might be a possibility of fishing in troubled waters.Even if you can't get the Xuanyuan Sword or the Jiuyi Cauldron, as long as you take some magic weapons from the Holy Emperor's underground palace, it will be enough.

Meng Qiu has been to the underground palace twice, so he didn't know the situation, and he didn't even have any interest in going in.If it wasn't for clearing up the suspicion that Jiuyi Ding was not in his hands, he wouldn't even come here.

(End of this chapter)