Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 173 Jade Statue Divine Weapon, Divine Foot Guanghui

The jade statue of the divine weapon is a hundred feet tall, and its body is harder than fine steel and black iron.

Its Qi mechanism is even more like an abyss or a prison.

Two rays of golden light shone from his mask, and then the jade statue of the divine soldier swept over with a spear of more than a hundred feet.

When the huge spear was swung, the wind howled, and the force was heavy.

It looked cumbersome, but in fact, the spear was swept in front of Jiang Sheng in the blink of an eye.

The sword light flashed, and two sword rainbows, one green and one white, swept out from Jiang Sheng's sleeves.

In an instant, the sword rainbow was entangled and flying, like a comet hitting the moon.

The sweeping hundred-foot spear broke apart the moment it hit the sword rainbow, extending from the tip of the spear to the hand of the jade statue of the divine soldier, and then the entire spear collapsed into pieces.

However, the force of the blue and white sword rainbow continued unabated, and in an instant it turned into thirty-two rays of sword light intertwined into a sheet.

The jade statue of the divine weapon was cut with sword marks as soon as it got closer, and then turned into pieces of jade.

Zhang Qing quickly followed: "Taoist Master, there is something wrong with this corridor."

Zhang Qing hid behind Jiang Sheng, watching the jade statue of the divine weapon with the golden elixir realm rushing towards him, but Jiang Sheng remained calm and composed, without changing his expression.

Jiang Sheng nodded. He naturally felt that there seemed to be something hidden in this corridor.

Zhang Qing said to herself that if she had to do it herself, a jade statue of a magical weapon would be enough for her.

While the sky was whimpering, spears roared towards him, like meteors falling from the sky.

With a smile on his face, he clasped his hands together: "The young monk is here, why doesn't the donor show up yet?"

The black energy seemed to understand, and a wisp of black energy pointed in one direction.

However, immediately after, a milky white halo rose up around Guang Hui's body, shrouding the black energy.

After several consecutive blows, the volume of the black energy shrank by half, and he was too timid to move.

A jade statue of a divine soldier stepped forward, with thirty-two blue and white sword lights crisscrossing and dancing like a dragon.

Guanghui stepped forward and came to the corridor atrium.

Seven or eight jade statues of divine soldiers on the left and right drew their swords and slashed at them, and the speed of the green and white sword light was faster than these jade statues of divine soldiers.

The sword chant resounded, and then the thunder rolled, and the sword light pierced through the air as the strong wind roared, leaving behind streaks of thunder.

Guang Hui then smiled and said: "If the donor had done this earlier, he would have suffered less."

Jiang Sheng said, urging his sword light to move forward, with Zhang Qing following closely behind.

At the same time, in another corridor, Monk Guanghui, with red lips and white teeth, stood at the entrance of the corridor with a smile.

The power of the top-grade golden elixir can be seen from this.

The green rainbow surges and the white rainbow flies across the sky.

But in the blink of an eye, dozens of jade statues of divine weapons fell to the ground.

On Jiang Sheng's side, Jiang Sheng and Zhang Qing moved forward. Every time they took a step forward, several or even dozens of jade statues were broken into pieces.

The jade statues of the divine soldiers roared angrily, and hundreds of jade statues of the divine soldiers raised their hundred-foot-high spears and threw them at them.

The next moment, at the top of the corridor, wisps of fine black energy surged out, quietly downwards, and then wrapped around Guang Hui.

"Please also ask the donor to guide the young monk."

A jade statue of a divine soldier threw a spear, and Guang Hui pointed a finger.

"Follow."

Immediately afterwards, brilliant light burst out, instantly penetrating thousands of feet.

The entire corridor was not halfway through, and Jiang Sheng's body was already covered with broken pieces of the jade statue.

When the clear light of the glass dissipated, all the jade statues and divine weapons in the palace were shattered into pieces.

But the milky white halo was unmoved by it at all. Even the black air hitting the halo was like snowflakes falling on a soldering iron, and was instantly evaporated.

To Jiang Sheng, these jade statues and magic weapons seemed to be almost the same as puppets. No matter how hard they were, they could only be killed with one sword.

Guang Hui smiled and took a step across five thousand feet to the other end of the corridor, then stepped out again and disappeared without a trace.

The black air made a squeaking sound, constantly bumping left and right in the halo.

The next moment, a shadow rose behind Guang Hui, pointing out a finger like Guang Hui did.

Dozens of jade statues and divine weapons all started to attack, and I could only use some of my trump cards.

Jiang Sheng said, transformed into sword light and galloped away.

Within a few breaths, Jiang Sheng swept away the entire area.

Lines of green and white sword light kept flashing and dancing, setting off a storm of sword energy in the corridor.

Hearing the sound of thunder, a sword beam flew out from both sides of Jiang Sheng and crushed the jade statues and divine weapons on both sides in an instant.

The sharp sword energy surged wantonly, cutting everything in the corridor.

"Go quickly and keep your mind close to your heart."

Zhang Qing turned her head and looked around. Behind her, the remains of the jade statues were piled high together, like continuous hills.

"Let's go."

Jiang Sheng turned into a ray of light and walked out of the corridor, and Zhang Qing disappeared without a trace.

It was only after the two of them disappeared that a line of black energy popped up from the top of the corridor.

Then he tentatively threw down a slender wisp of black air that connected to the fragments of jade statue remains below.

However, at this moment, a ray of green light suddenly shone over, freezing the black energy.

The next moment, before the black energy could react, the green light caught the black energy and turned it around.

In the blink of an eye, the black energy fell into Jiang Sheng's sleeves.

"The Taoist master's mastery of the universe in his sleeve is really wonderful." Zhang Qing said with a smile.

Jiang Sheng ignored Zhang Qing and stared at the black energy in his sleeve: "What kind of entanglement of spirit and resentment does this thing look like?"

In Jiang Sheng's sleeve, the black energy seemed to be plunged into chaos, and he could not distinguish between east, west, north and south. The black energy wrapped in the hazy green energy was dizzy, and he did not know up, down, left, and right.

"Tell me, why are you spying on me?" Jiang Sheng said softly.

The black energy woke up, and there was a bubbling sound. A wisp of black energy was swaying, as if it was pointing somewhere.

Jiang Sheng nodded: "That's it."

After saying that, Jiang Sheng walked forward.

After passing the Wanzhang Corridor, there is a garden in front of you.

The flowers and plants in the garden have all withered, and the water pool has dried up. It looks dead and lifeless.

A path paved with soft jade spiritual stones extended in the garden until it reached a palace.

"Service Hall?"

Jiang Sheng looked at the jade talismans and silver seals and read out the name of the palace.

"Go over and have a look."

There was no danger in the garden. Jiang Sheng and Zhang Qing crossed the path and arrived in front of the thousands-foot-long Service Hall.

The tall palace door was ajar, and there was silence inside.

After Jiang Sheng used his spiritual consciousness to perceive something, he ducked in.

Zhang Qing followed up and found that the service hall was also in a mess. Many silks and satins were turned into ashes, jade frames were broken and dull, and there were overturned stoves and some utensils covered with copper rust on the ground.

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Thankfully your master said that if you remove that thing, everything in here will belong to Pindao. I'm afraid he has long thought that there is nothing in it."

Zhang Qing looked at the wreckage and muttered: "The traces of broken equipment should have existed for more than ten thousand years."

Jiang Sheng nodded and used his magic power to capture a broken jade frame and looked at the side: "Miss Zhang is right, these things are at least fifteen thousand years old." As he said that, Jiang Sheng put this He put down the jade frame and walked forward casually.

The space in the service hall is huge. Although there are messes everywhere, it still left many traces and clues for Jiang Sheng.

Among the jade slips scattered in the deepest part of the Qinwu Hall, Jiang Sheng saw some remaining traces.

".God cleans up"

".accept cleanup"

". Order to clean up"

Jiang Sheng pondered, the owner of this Tianluo Shen Mansion, the Tianluo Shenjun, must have been a powerful figure during his lifetime.

Putting away these jade slips, Jiang Sheng looked to one side. There was a small door on the side of the service hall.

Jiang Sheng pointed at the small door, and Zhang Qing understood what he meant. The two of them flew towards the small door without making any sound along the way.

When he arrived at the small door, Jiang Sheng stood quietly, with magic power swirling in his sleeves.

As Zhang Qing pushed the small door open, two cyan magic powers in Jiang Sheng's sleeves twisted and turned into Renshui True Thunder and surged away.

But seeing two blue Renshui true thunders pulling out streaks of lightning in the air, there was a muffled thunder roar in an instant, and at the same time, there were wailing sounds mixed in.

When the thunder dissipated, the hot arc and piercing smell still remained in the air.

And behind the small door, there was only a blackened and cracked stone statue.

Streams of black energy overflowed from the stone statue, and were quenched by the arc remaining in the air.

"It's this thing again."

Jiang Sheng passed the stone statue and moved forward again. A more magnificent palace appeared in front of him.

"Taoist Master, that seems to be the main hall." Zhang Qing said.

Jiang Sheng paused and glanced at Zhang Qing: "Miss Zhang, you're here now, you should tell the truth, right?"

Zhang Qing looked innocent: "What does Taoist priest mean? I have nothing to hide from Taoist priest."

"Seriously?" Jiang Sheng's face was extremely calm, but there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

Zhang Qing said aggrievedly: "Master Taoist, you still don't know me? When did my master really believe in me?"

"Until now, I don't know much more than the Taoist Master. I only know that there is something in this palace that my master needs."

As he said this, Zhang Qing's eyes were smiling and his eyelashes were blinking, as if to express something to Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng snorted coldly: "I believe you for now, but down below, I won't always protect you."

After saying that, Jiang Sheng took the lead and walked forward.

Zhang Qing was still following Jiang Sheng closely.

After a while, Jiang Sheng stopped in front of what seemed to be the main hall.

Zhang Qing frowned: "Taoist Master."

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Sheng said and shot out a green light that directly knocked Zhang Qing away.

At the same time, a golden light rose from all directions, connecting like a cage, covering Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng stood quietly in this golden cage: "When old friends meet, why don't they show up?"

The main door of the palace opened, and Guang Hui walked out of the door with a smile: "Taoist Priest Lingyuan, long time no see."

Jiang Sheng smiled calmly: "It turns out to be Master Guanghui."

"May I ask what you are doing here?" Guang Hui said with a smile.

Jiang Sheng asked, "What is Master doing here?"

Guang Hui shook his head and sighed: "It seems that Taoist Master Lingyuan will become the first true disciple of Xuanmen to fall in this catastrophe of ten thousand years."

After saying this, Guang Hui pointed a little, and a clear white light burst out, pointing directly at Jiang Sheng in the cage.

The next moment, the Renshui True Thunder surged out from Jiang Sheng's sleeves. The blue thunder turned into a pool of thunder and directly opened the golden cage. Then the thunder light turned into a horse and surged away.

The azure blue light collided with the clear white light, and the next moment the explosion was deafening, and the dazzling blue and white light rose into the sky. The collision of the two tyrannical forces set off billowing aftermath that swept in all directions.

Jiang Sheng jumped up and shot out the blue and white swords from his sleeves, turning into two green and white swords and flying away.

Guang Hui chuckled and disappeared in front of Jiang Sheng.

After the blue and white sword rainbow swept out, it cut a criss-cross sword mark at the place where Guang Hui stayed. The smooth and smooth ground suddenly collapsed and turned into a pit.

At this moment, a glazed Buddha palm appeared behind Jiang Sheng.

The glazed Buddha palm captured Jiang Sheng's figure from a distance, and the hundred-foot-long Buddha palm roared towards him. The fierce wind pressure caused the air within a radius of thousands of feet to stagnate, and then the atmosphere collapsed instantly, and the ground sank.

boom!
There was a muffled thunder explosion, and the Buddha's palm, a hundred feet long, covered the ground, forming a deep palm print the size of a thousand feet.

And in the palm print, a piece of green light was moving, and Jiang Shengli was unscathed in it.

"I haven't seen him in decades, but the mage's methods are much more powerful."

Guang Hui smiled, but looked at Jiang Sheng with extremely fearful eyes: "Speaking of which, the young monk has always wanted to learn the Taoist Master's sword moves."

"I wonder if the elder can help the young monk open his eyes?"

Jiang Sheng chuckled lightly, and the green and white sword revolved around Jiang Sheng, and in the next moment it turned into two shocking waves and surged away.

The Buddhist beads in Guang Hui's left hand spread out and turned into twelve rays of bright golden light that flew out.

However, in an instant, blue and white flashed, thirty-two sword lights separated, half of them met the golden light of the Buddha beads, and the other half came straight towards Guang Hui's deity.

Boom!

The sound of thunder exploded, and the green and white sword light danced, as if it were a dancing dragon, causing bursts of clouds and bursts of thunder.

The golden stream of light streaked across the sky, as if the sky suddenly appeared, flickering and moving.

Jian Guang followed closely behind, chasing the wind and lightning.

As for Guanghui himself, a milky white halo rose up around him and turned into a mist that dispersed, freezing the sword light that penetrated the atmosphere and swept in front of him.

"The sword light differentiates, the Taoist priest's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary!"

Guang Hui, who had fixed his sword light, smiled calmly.

Jiang Sheng stood with his hands behind his hands, and with a flick of his consciousness, sixteen rays of green and white sword light suddenly shredded the milky white mist, bringing up a lightning movie.

Within a hundred feet of Guanghui, the green and white sword light flashed continuously, and the strong sword energy locked it tightly. With the sword energy, the dense sword light formed a prison, cutting the hundred feet of radius until the space was broken, and it was faintly visible. Traces of void.

However, Guang Hui stepped out of the prison of sword energy, and the glazed halo around him kept flickering.

Guang Hui once again used his divine foot power to reach above Jiang Sheng's head. With his right hand spread out, a golden bowl covered with Sanskrit words appeared.

"go."

The golden bowl came out of his hand, swelled up in the wind, and turned into a hundred-foot-sized bowl.

I saw a white light in the 100-foot golden bowl fixing Jiang Sheng, as if it was about to suppress him in the next moment.

And three magic bells flew out from Jiang Sheng's sleeves. As soon as the bells rang, strong winds, thunder and fire surged out.

The mighty wind roared, thunder and flames lingered upwards, the wind blew the fire, and the thunder and fire intertwined.

The thunder, fire, and wind came together to confront the golden bowl of Buddha's light. Guanghui held his left hand empty, and a Zen staff appeared in his hand.

Before Guang Hui could take action, a sword intent suddenly locked him.

The smile on Guang Hui's face froze, and when she raised her eyes, she saw two shocking waves, one green and one white, entangled with each other, bringing with them a mighty Feng Shui breath.

In a moment, the wind and water began to rise.

There is only the sound of wind and water flowing between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)