Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

Terrifying gun shadows flew out between heaven and earth.

"Go!" Yun Zhongzi uttered a word softly.

Whoosh!
In an instant, the Tiansha Divine Spear turned into a stream of light and shot towards Zhao Gongming at a rapid speed.

"Hmph?" Zhao Gongming's eyes fixed, his face darkened slightly, the Luobao Money in his hand trembled again, a yellow light flashed, and it turned into a ball of dazzling light, heading towards the speeding light and shadow.

boom……

A deafening collision sound echoed in the air, and the two men instantly engaged in a fierce confrontation.

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"Haha, what a great Zhao Gongming, he can fight with me so hard, it's really rare! However, such a fight is too boring, you'd better admit defeat as soon as possible." Yun Zhongzi curled his lips into a sneer, and the Tiansha Divine Spear in his hand suddenly expanded.

The magic spear suddenly became larger than a mountain, emitting a terrifying pressure that made people in the spectator seats change color.

"What a terrifying aura." All the cultivators whose cultivation level was below the Golden Immortal level turned pale as they felt the terrifying power of the Heavenly Evil Spear.

"Is this Yun Zhongzi's magic weapon? It is indeed extraordinary." Shi Ji was secretly shocked.

However, he was resilient and fearless.

"Hmph! What does that matter? When your Tiansha Divine Spear is suppressed, that will be the moment of your death." Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly rose.

Whoosh!
The gold coin in his hand expanded again, and between heaven and earth, golden sword energy surrounded it, as if forming an indestructible shield.

"Tiangang Sword Formation!" Yun Zhongzi exclaimed. He never expected that Zhao Gongming could cast such a powerful spell and condense magic power into sword energy, forming the Tiangang sword energy to protect his body.

"This spell is really powerful. It seems that Zhao Gongming has made a breakthrough. Otherwise, he would never be able to cast such a powerful spell."

"Indeed, Yun Zhongzi is probably in great danger right now."

"However, I heard that the Chan Sect had once tripped up Zhao Gongming during the Conferred Gods Battle. How can they reverse the situation this time?"

There were many different opinions, and many people were worried about Yun Zhongzi.

"Hmph, Yun Zhongzi, I want to see if you can withstand the fierce attack of my Tiangang sword energy." Zhao Gongming shouted angrily, his magic power surged, and a strong wind howled between heaven and earth.

The three swords behind him simultaneously emitted dazzling light. Waves of terrifying aura spread out, causing the entire sea of ​​clouds to shake.

These three swords are the Three Talents Sword Formation, which is the unique skill of his sister Sanxiao and the unique skill taught by Master Tongtian himself. Its power is far beyond Yun Zhongzi's imagination.

Three swords were suspended above Zhao Gongming's head, releasing tremendous fluctuations of magical power.

"Zhao Gongming, since you are so stubborn, I will let you see what real immortal magic is." Yun Zhongzi said with a gloomy face. He shook the immortal chain borrowed from Ju Liusun, and a yellow rope flew out and wrapped around Zhao Gongming.

Runes were densely covered on the ropes and filled the air. Waves of terrifying auras emanated from them. The temperature around them dropped sharply and became icy and bone-chilling, as if it was about to condense into frost.

"Is this... the Immortal Binding Chain?" Zhao Gongming's face changed slightly when he saw this, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect Yun Zhongzi to be so despicable.

However, Zhao Gongming was not afraid at all. The gold coins in his hand trembled again, and rays of yellow light burst out and rushed towards the Immortal Binding Chain.

boom!
The Falling Treasure Money contained Zhao Gongming's true energy, and a powerful energy slammed into the Immortal Binding Chain, repelling it. Afterwards, the Falling Treasure Money continued to fly towards Yun Zhongzi.

After all, the Immortal Binding Chain is Ju Liusun's magic weapon. Although Yun Zhongzi borrowed it, it is impossible for him to use it freely.

Seeing this scene, Yun Zhongzi's face became a little embarrassed. But he did not dare to slack off and quickly activated the spell. The Immortal Binding Chain in his hand turned into a streak of silk again and slashed towards the Falling Treasure Money.

boom……

The Immortal Binding Chain and the Treasure Money collided again, and in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth split, as if the sky had fallen. In the void, fine cracks appeared, as if they would collapse at any time.

"This battle is considered a draw."

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun repaired the void crack and announced the result of the first competition with an expressionless face - a draw.

Seeing his face-conscious second brother being so shameless, Master Tongtian didn't bother to waste words and directly called out Shiji: "Shiji, you go in the second round."

"Yes, Master." Shiji responded, and a fierce murderous aura instantly surged from his body, and he flew towards the sea of ​​clouds.

When they saw Shiji appear, the faces of the people in the Chan sect were as gloomy as water, and a hint of sharpness flashed in their eyes.

"Who among you is willing to fight in the second battle?" Yuanshi Tianzun ignored Yun Zhongzi who kept his head down and said nothing, and looked at the few people who were ranked lower among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, and asked lightly.

"Master, let me do it." Taiyi Zhenren, Cihang and Wenshu Taoist said in unison.

"Okay." Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, "Manjusri, you don't need to show mercy, just show your full strength and let Jiejiao see what you are capable of."

"Yes, Master." Taoist Manjusri responded respectfully and instantly arrived above the sea of ​​clouds, facing Shiji from afar.

"Manjusri? You are just the weakest among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Sect! But today I will let you know who is the real genius." Shiji looked at Taoist Manjusri with a sneer on his face.

Although this was his first time fighting, his ability to attract hatred was not ambiguous at all.

"Hmph! I'd like to learn from you." Manjusri Taoist snorted coldly, took a step forward, and a huge spiritual power burst out of his body. A huge bodhi seed slowly appeared behind him.

He is protected by the indestructible power of Vajra and blessed by the Buddha's light. In addition, he is also protected by the Five Jie Di and the Six Ding and Six Jia magic soldiers.

The Five Jie Di and the Six Ding and Six Jia magic weapons are the most powerful protective treasures of Buddhism. Even the body of a Daluo Golden Immortal can hardly withstand their attacks.

"Hehe! This Shiji really doesn't know his place. He actually dares to provoke Master Manjusri."

"Master Manjusri's strength far exceeds that of an ordinary Golden Immortal! Although Shiji is strong, he has only just been promoted to Golden Immortal, and there is a big gap between him and Master Manjusri."

"Humph! This Shiji is too arrogant. He actually dared to challenge Master Wenshu. Isn't this courting death?"

Everyone in the stands started talking about it. Even Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned pale.

He also knew that if Manjusri was defeated, the face of the Chan Sect would be completely lost. But it shouldn't be possible, right? After all, Shiji's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Immortal. However, what Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know was that Shiji had obtained a set of magical skills called the Five Thunders Shocking the Sky, which was extremely powerful.

The power of the Five Elements Thunder was multiplied in his hands, so Shiji showed no fear. He looked at the Taoist Manjusri standing on the sea of ​​clouds and said word by word: "Your Buddhist magic is just like this! You can only perform these flashy moves! You'd better admit defeat!"

"You... are so brave!" Taoist Manjusri became furious when he heard this.

"Courageous? That's because your cultivation is too low." Shi Ji sneered and a ball of golden flame suddenly burst out from his body.

The flames in his hands made him look handsome and elegant. If it weren't for his thin stature, he would have looked like a handsome young man.

However, such a handsome young man uttered such arrogant words that made the girls shake their heads helplessly.

"Shiji, you are too arrogant." When Taoist Manjusri heard what Shiji said, his face suddenly turned ugly and he scolded coldly.

However, Shiji ignored him and instead stared at Manjusri Taoist with a sarcastic look on her face.

"Good! Good! Good! How dare you look down on me like this! You are really tired of living." Manjusri Taoist shouted angrily with an increasingly ferocious expression on his face.

Shi Ji sneered and said, "Really? I don't look down on you. People like you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes! Even if you have the highest magical power of Buddhism, what does it matter? Your cultivation has not yet reached the level of a quasi-saint! In my eyes, you are still an ant-like existence."

Shiji's words undoubtedly hit Manjusri Taoist hard in the face. Hearing this, Manjusri Taoist was so angry that he trembled all over and his eyes were wide open.

"Good! Very good! Today I will let you see the majesty of my Buddha." Manjusri Taoist roared.

"Majesty? What dignity do you have? Just because you are a bald donkey who keeps saying 'Buddha' every day, you are worthy of being called a disciple of the Chan Sect? Even if you have achieved the status of Daluo Jinxian, what can it do?" Shiji sneered.

"You... since you are so ungrateful, I won't be polite to you anymore! Prepare to die!" Manjusri Taoist roared, and his robes fluttered instantly.

A huge golden bowl condensed in an instant. It was as big as a water tank and was a hundred feet in size.

"Namo Amitabha."

Manjusri chanted the Buddha's name softly, and suddenly waved the big bowl. The golden Buddha's light was like surging waves, turning into roaring golden dragons, sweeping towards the stone reef. The Buddha's light was so majestic that it seemed to split the sky and the earth into two.

"Hey, Second Senior Brother, how come you, a disciple of the Chan Sect, are using Western Buddhist methods?"

Although Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes to rest, he was aware of everything around him, and his expression changed slightly. However, this matter was not something he could intervene in, and Tongtian Jiaozhu, an outsider, was even less likely to say anything.

Shiji snorted coldly, and his figure flashed in an instant, appearing in front of the bowl.

With a "bang", the bowl fell like a heavy hammer, but Shiji did not dodge and took the blow head on.

"Good! You are indeed quite capable. No wonder you are valued by the saints. You are definitely not an ordinary person."

Shiji laughed and seemed quite satisfied.

The power of the five elements circulates in his body, and his defense is amazing. Although he is only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, his physical strength is stronger than that of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"The power of the five elements?"

Wenshu's face changed drastically. He never expected that Shiji could master such a top-level technique and use it so skillfully. How could this be possible? He had not been practicing for long!
The disciples of the Chan sect were all shocked when they saw this scene, but they soon regained their composure.

The gap between the Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal is like a natural chasm, insurmountable. No matter how strong Shiji is, he can never defeat Wenshu, who is at the Daluo Golden Immortal level.

Shiji sneered when he saw this. "Manjusri, do you dare to fight me one-on-one?"

When Wenshu heard this, his eyes became stern. Shiji actually dared to challenge him. Did he really think he could be compared with Zhao Gongming who defeated Yun Zhongzi?
"Shiji, do you know what you are doing?" Manjusri said in a deep voice.

"Of course I know. I'm challenging you." Shiji shrugged and said with a smile, "Could I recognize the wrong person?"

Manjusri snorted coldly: "If that's the case, then let's fight! But if you lose, Jiejiao must admit that it is inferior to my Chanjiao."

Although these words seemed polite, they were actually sharp and were intended to embarrass Shiji and Jiejiao.

"Haha..." Shiji laughed up to the sky, "Then let's give it a try!"

Manjusri said no more. Dozens of golden little snakes suddenly appeared around him, opened their mouths, and pounced towards Shiji.

Shiji was not afraid at all and went straight to meet it. The little snake bit Shiji, but it was like biting on solid iron, leaving only a few white marks.

This scene shocked everyone. How could Shiji withstand the attack of the Golden Immortal and remain unharmed?
Shiji sneered and threw a punch at Manjusri.

With a loud bang, Manjusri was blown up by a strong wind, knocking down several palaces along the way before he managed to stabilize himself. He vomited blood, his face full of shock.

He was a leader among the Golden Immortals, but he couldn't even block Shiji's punch? Could it be that Shiji had already entered the realm of the Golden Immortal?
What everyone didn't know was that Shiji was only a Golden Immortal, but his physical strength was amazing. Even a Golden Immortal like Zhao Gongming, who possessed an innate spiritual treasure, might not be able to break his defense.

Seeing this, Manjusri was furious. "This is too much!" He put his hands together, chanted a spell, and black mist emerged from his body, condensing into ferocious little demons.

"Go!" Manjusri waved his hand, and the little devil turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Shiji.

Shiji narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his right hand lightly, a silver light flashed, and all the little demons were instantly annihilated.

Wenshu's pupils shrank in disbelief. These little demons were created by him personally, and even Zhao Gongming could not resist them. But now...

The sword in Shiji's hand flashed again, killing the remaining little demons.

"No!" Manjusri roared, and the little demon he had worked so hard to refine was completely consumed. His heart was bleeding, these were all his hard work!
Shiji approached step by step, and Wenshu shouted fiercely: "Shiji, what do you want to do? I warn you, no matter what tricks you use, you can't beat me. Because your realm is not as good as mine!"

Shiji smiled calmly, flicked her finger, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere and hit Manjusri directly. "Bang!" The lightning struck Manjusri, and he screamed and trembled all over.

His face turned livid, and he looked at Shiji with hatred. "No! You will not die well! You will never become a Daluo Jinxian in this life!"

"Haha, you traitor still have the nerve to say these things?" Shiji smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and a powerful suction force came, forcibly pulling out Manjusri's soul and holding it in his hand.

"No! Let me go! Shiji! Let me go!" Manjusri struggled desperately, but in vain.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now, I'm sending you on your way." Shiji said coldly, slapping Wenshu with one palm. (End of this chapter)