I'm covering the sky and practicing alchemy

Chapter 200 A Scripture Recalls the Past
The more Taiyin Shenzi thought about it, the more flustered he felt. Jiang Tong looked at him at the last moment as if he was looking at a dead person. This was by no means his illusion. He knew in his heart that this little bastard really wanted to kill him.

Although Taiyin Shenzi didn't know where he had provoked his killing intent, but the matter had come to this point, and he had no way to ease the relationship with Jiang Tong.

"It seems that I have no choice but to strike first." Taiyin Godzi looked at Jiang Tong who was enjoying the gazes of everyone on the stage. There was a deep gloom in his eyes, and murderous intent gradually emerged in the deepest part of his eyes.

The Son of Taiyin looked forward in a daze, deep in thought. He unconsciously took out a snow-white skull and played with it carefully in the palm of his hand. The skull was small and exquisite, exuding the luster of beautiful jade.

On the high platform, Li Ran stood in a remote corner with his hands behind his hands, his white clothes fluttering gently in the breeze. He smiled and looked at Jiang Tong, who beat the sixth prince of the Golden Crow, Lu Ya, to the point where he vomited blood and surrendered, and looked at him with open arms. The audience cheered.

Li Ran glanced at Taiyin Shenzi who was hiding in the dark watching from the corner of the stage, and shook his head with a smug smile at Jiang Tong, who was completely unaware of the danger emerging from the shadow: "This kid still remembers to eat but not to fight." Ah, I have to ask an old man like me to help him."

Standing on the competition stage, Jiang Tong looked contemptuously at the sixth prince of Jinwu who raised his hand and surrendered, with a look of pity in the depths of his eyes.

"You surrender quickly, otherwise I will definitely enjoy a feast of golden crow meat today."

"Jumping beam clown, are you the only one in this generation of the Golden Crow clan?
What a disappointment. "

Jiang Tong kept shaking her head while taunting Lu Ya with words.

Looking at Jiang Tong's arrogant posture, Lu Ya was furious, his eyes were burning with anger, there were veins throbbing on his forehead, an unstoppable killing intent rose from the bottom of his heart, but soon a helpless unwillingness came to his heart, He really wanted to kill the nasty kid in front of him right away, but this is not Beiju Luzhou after all.

Jiang Tong looked at Lu Ya lying on the stage with his head lowered, feeling uninterested as he didn't dare to resist, and jumped off the stage lightly behind him.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in Jiang Tong's mind.

"I'll pass on a scripture, you should memorize it for me, and you will need it when you need it."

"Master!" Jiang Tong was overjoyed when he heard the voice. He quickly looked around and scanned the surrounding area, and finally saw the very familiar figure on the high platform where the Lord Ziwei was.

Jiang Tong happily waved to the stage.

"Master, you also came to see me for a competition."

"Well, it's been a while." Li Ran nodded slightly when she heard Jiang Tong's question, and then said, "Remember me carefully, this scripture will be used by you, don't give it to me. I'm off the hook."

Afterwards, an obscure and hard-to-understand Thousand-Character Sutra was poured into his heart by Li Ran.

Jiang Tong silently recited the scripture that Li Ran had just taught him several times in his mind until he completely memorized it.

He roughly scanned it, and found that this scripture was a common recitation used to summon dead souls and ancestors, and there was no profound meaning in it.

Although Jiang Tong still understood the meaning of Li Ran's move, he had always been obedient and still read the scriptures silently in his heart thousands of times until he knew it by heart.

"Master, I have completely remembered."

Soon Jiang Tong looked up at Li Ran excitedly and shouted, as if waiting for him to praise herself.

Li Ran just glanced at him, and then said indifferently: "Well, very good, continue to compete, and get No.1 back for me."

"Yes, Master." After Jiang Tong heard it, as if he had accepted some sacred mission, he puffed up his chest and replied loudly, as if he was in the middle school, which attracted Princess Yueshi on the stage to look sideways.

Jiang Tong's match was nothing more than an episode to the whole competition. The competition continued. As Jiang Tong defeated the sixth prince of the Golden Crow tribe, the process of the whole competition seemed to slow down. Lowly, the disciples of various religions who came to join in the fun were ruthlessly eliminated by Ziwei's great talents in round after round of competitions, and now the rest are geniuses who can be called famous in Ziwei's various domains.

Therefore, each game became more and more lively. Often two opponents of equal strength would fight for half a day on the competition stage, and they were inseparable from each other.

Jiang Tong also took this opportunity to meet a lot of disciples from various schools. In his opinion, many of them are not bad. If he meets these people in a competition, he will at least fight for thousands of rounds without going all out. In order to win or lose with them.

Slowly as the competition continued, Jiang Tong encountered several difficult opponents. After he spent a lot of effort to solve these opponents, he finally waited for the Son of Taiyin, whom he had been thinking about all the time. The last game of the competition.

All you need to do is to defeat the God Son of Taiyin, and this time, the martial arts competition held by the Ziwei God Dynasty for Princess Yueshi will come to a perfect conclusion.

"I didn't expect that you would be able to last until the last match. You have some strength in being a servant of the master and family."

Jiang Tong stood on the wide competition stage with his hands behind his back, looking contemptuously and indifferently at the God Son of Taiyin standing in the opposite corner, with surprise in his eyes, as if wondering that his last opponent would be God Son of Taiyin.

"You!" The Son of Taiyin was furious when Jiang Tong turned his back on his master's servant from the left and turned his back on his master's servant from the right. He carefully looked at Jiang Tong who looked conceited, as if he didn't put him in his eyes , secretly smiling. "Boy, I'll let you be proud for a while, and you'll have something to look at later."

Taiyin Shenzi took a glance at the ups and downs in the sea of ​​bitterness, a corpse exuding the light of Yuze, and he was determined in his heart.

This corpse was the saint's corpse that he sent back to the Taiyin Sect during the competition. It matched the skull he had played with before.

"Hmph, with this corpse, you yellow-mouthed boy is just the number one heaven in Xiantai. No matter how powerful you are, I see how you can withstand the blow of the saint."

Taiyin Shenzi looked at the bones in Kuhai, and the smile on his face became wider and wider. In this final round, he was already ninety-nine times sure that he could win against Jiang Tong.

"Hmph, when the time comes, I will train you into a great elixir of precious medicine, and with your child's body of the sun turned into a great elixir of divine blood to help my yin and yang work together, I will definitely be able to break through the Heavenly Barrier of Cutting Dao and overwhelm Yin Tiande That guy became No. 1 among the younger generation of Ziwei."

The more Taiyin God Son thought about it, the happier he felt. He seemed to be able to see the day when he would survive the lightning tribulation.

Jiang Tong also noticed the inexplicable smile on Taiyin Shenzi's face at this time, and was secretly surprised.

"Is this man stupid? His strength is not much higher than that of the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow, Lu Ya. Even Lu Ya is no match for me. Is it difficult for him to succeed?

Who gave him the confidence? "

After a moment of masturbation in his heart, Taiyin Shenzi quickly realized that he was in the middle of a competition. He quickly restrained his smile and returned to his original gloomy and gloomy appearance.

"Son of the Sun, I will give you another chance. If you are willing to surrender to me, my previous promise remains unchanged. I will ensure that your Sun God Cult will remain prosperous for at least ten thousand years."

"It's really wishful thinking, but I can give you a chance. If you can defeat me on this stage as a slave, I will surrender to you.

You can have a try. "

"is it?"

There was a strange smile on the face of Taiyin Shenzi. At this time, the referee presiding over the competition had not announced the start of the competition, and Jiang Tong was not ready to start the competition. Besides, after so many battles, he was sure of his own strength and believed that I can defeat Taiyin Shenzi with a certain degree of certainty to win the final victory.

However, when Jiang Tong was unprepared, Taiyin Shenzi made a bold move. He raised his hand, and the corpse of the saint emerged from his sea of ​​bitterness, and he held it in his hand and punched it out forcefully.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with black light, and the entire competition stage was forced by a powerful momentum. The guardian patterns arranged by the Ziwei God outside the competition stage were overwhelmed and collapsed one after another. The rumbling holy power descended from the sky and took advantage of Jiang Tong's unpreparedness to kill. Got him.

"Shameless villain, unexpectedly attacked!"

Jiang Tong was shocked and angry when he saw that Taiyin Shenzi attacked him without waiting for the competition to start.

He looked at the holy skeleton in the hands of God Son Taiyin, a strong sense of danger welled up in his heart, he suddenly understood why God Son Taiyin laughed just now, he looked at God Son Taiyin with a sneer and said, "No wonder, You dare to have the confidence to compete with me, it turns out you have a trump card in your hand."

At this time, it was the turn of Taiyin Shenzi to stand with his hands behind his back, staring at Jiang Tong as if he was looking at a dead person and laughing, as if he had already won the victory: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit!
As long as you can win the final victory, it's nothing to use some shady means.

Son of the Sun, you can die with peace of mind. I will not waste your precious blood. I will make good use of your blood of the Sun God and refine it into a supreme treasure pill, which will help me on my way to becoming an emperor. When I reach the peak of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, you will also enjoy the supreme glory with me. "

"Heh, heh, heh!"

At this moment, facing God Son Taiyin, Jiang Tong suddenly put his hands on his chest and laughed maniacally. He raised his head and looked at God Son Taiyin, his eyes were blood red: "House slave, since I broke through to Xiantai From that moment on, I don't know how strong I am, I'm just a mere skeleton of a saint, I'm not afraid of him even if he's alive, let alone a dead man."

Jiang Tong raised his hands, and a huge aura continued to pour out of his body. The magical brand of the true dragon clone that was originally sealed in his mind was quietly unsealed at some point.

The magical brand appeared from the fairy platform, turning into two figures, a dragon and a phoenix, flying and circling in the Jiangtong fairy platform. Fairy flowers burst into bloom, and the goddess descended and danced.

After circling for several times, the dragon and phoenix beast looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly rushed into Jiang Tong's limbs and five internal organs. Under the influence of the magical brand, all kinds of mysterious magical powers suddenly appeared in his mind.

In his mind, he saw a huge divine dragon and fairy phoenix fighting for nine days, killing enemies that were unimaginable to Jiang Tong. Every move they made when they raised their hands was an unimaginable avenue of magical power, full of supreme magical power.

At this moment, Jiang Tong entered the path of enlightenment, and the dragon and phoenix spirit transformed into his bone marrow, and he recalled another Tiangang magical power once taught by Li Ran.

"Embryonic transformation!"

In an instant, Jiang Tong turned into a dragon-like phoenix-like beast and appeared on the competition stage. He opened his eyes, one blue and one red, and raised a pair of divine claws to take the blatant blow from the Son of Taiyin. .

"You clown, you can sneak attack me?" Jiang Tong laughed disdainfully.

Regarding the current scene, Taiyin God Son seemed to have expected it in his heart. Seeing that Jiang Tong could really take the blow from his holy corpse, he did not panic at all.

"Do you think I only have this one trick?" Taiyin Godzi laughed.

All of a sudden, one after another black dark bamboos grew out on the competition platform, and there were as many as nine dark bamboos, enveloping Jiang Tong from all directions, with murderous intent everywhere.

Jiang Tong looked at the nine dark bamboos that suddenly appeared, and his aura was hardly weaker than that of the saint's corpse that he was hard-pressing in front of him. From above, he felt a bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Taiyin Shenzi laughed loudly and said, "Son, do you think I'm only prepared for that?

These nine dark bamboos are the supreme treasures that my Taiyin Sect has carefully cultivated for many years, and they have almost reached the realm of saints.

No matter how amazing you are, you will never be able to withstand the siege of two holy soldiers. "

Jiang Tong looked at the impenetrable Ming Zhu who surrounded him in front and back, and his face slowly became serious.

At this time, his energy was completely used to resist the holy skeleton held by the son of Taiyin, and he was indeed flawlessly distracted in the face of the Mingzhu surrounded from all directions.

"Is there no other way?" Jiang Tong was secretly anxious, and couldn't find a way to break the situation at all.

"Do you want to ask the master for help?" Jiang Tong looked up at Li Ran who was watching the competition on the high platform. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of the scripture that Li Ran had taught him before.

At this moment, Jiang Tong's heart was full of blessings, and his eyes fell on the holy corpse held by the Son of Taiyin.

"No wonder Master taught me this scripture, so it was used here."

At this time, Jiang Tong recalled the scene when Li Ran was teaching the scriptures, and he read out the soul-calling scriptures that he had memorized by heart one by one.

This eloquent Thousand-Character Classic culture appeared in the air one after another in golden characters. Jiang Tong continued to read the scriptures, and the golden characters in mid-air became more and more brilliant, and finally poured into the corpses of the saints controlled by the Son of Taiyin one by one.

With the incorporation of the golden characters, earth-shaking changes took place in the holy corpse, and a distant breath was awakened from the corpse.

"What year is this eve, how is my Taiyin God Sect doing now!"

A handsome and handsome figure appeared on the corpse. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a sense of bewilderment in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)