Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Penglai, Lingyuan? !

This murderer is really here?!
For a moment, Monk Faxian was not sure whether the person coming was Jiang Sheng.

Previously, Fazhen asked him to deliver the news that Ye Wenshu was coming to Yuanzhou to discuss the union of the two worlds to the Shanhe World, and then Fazhen personally went to the scene to act with him.

If those monsters in Shanhe Realm really believed it and rushed over, then one or two monsters could be subdued in advance, thus reducing the burden on Fakong in the battle in Yanzhou.

If those evildoers from the Mountain and River Realm don't come, then we'll have a good discussion with Ye Wenshu, either to persuade her to form an alliance or to persuade her to break through. In short, we won't ruin the Hengsha Realm's grand plan.

Even if the person who came was too strong, it wouldn't matter. Instead, it would prove that the Shanhe Realm really wanted to attack Ye Wenshu, and it would force Ye Wenshu to join forces with them.

This is a great plan that kills three birds with one stone.

But Faxian didn't expect that they had previously staged a trick to trick Ye Wenshu into saying that Ling Yuan had arrived.

Now Taoist Lingyuan has actually come!

Not to mention that Faxian didn't expect it, Fazhen didn't expect it either.

Didn't they say that Taoist Lingyuan was in Xuanzhou? !

However, the strength of the sword light and the coldness of the sword intent made Faxian and Fazhen believe that the person who came was indeed Taoist Lingyuan.

When that ray of clear light came like a falling moon or a waterfall from the sky, Monk Faxian had to take a deep breath and raise a golden lotus demon-subduing pestle.

As Monk Faxian urged the Demon-Subduing Pestle to move, it transformed into a beam of golden light and rushed out to intercept the sword light.

Along with the lion's roar and the Buddha's fire, the sword light was finally shattered, but there was no smile on the monk Faxian's face.

But at this moment, above the sky, under the bright moon, stood a thin young Taoist figure.

The Taoist wore a seven-star lotus crown, a green robe with dark patterns, and held a black sword in his hand, with a smile in his eyes.

When Monk Faxian saw the Taoist figure, he couldn't help but raise his eyelids: It was actually Ling Yuan!

"I heard that the Master was looking for me everywhere, so I came here uninvited."

"I hope the Master will not be stingy and give me some pointers this time."

As he spoke, a scarlet chain with dragon pattern flew out from Jiang Sheng's sleeve. In a moment, accompanied by a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth, a thousand-foot-long red dragon appeared between heaven and earth.

The flames rolled, the dragon roared, and the ten thousand foot long flaming dragon with scales and claws flying gathered thousands of red clouds as it roared, and it opened its mouth and spewed out a pillar of fire that reached the sky.

Looking at the fire dragon showing off its might in the sky, Monk Faxian snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and took out a golden bowl.

The golden bowl shone in the sky, and a colorful peacock flew out from it. All of a sudden, the sky was filled with the sounds of cranes crying and dragons roaring. The peacock and the fire dragon were fighting with each other, causing the whole body to become confused and the clouds to surge.

The next moment, Monk Faxian offered up another six-sided pagoda.

"All Dharmas subdue demons, all Buddhas suppress evil, go!"

Along with the mighty Buddhist music, the six-sided pagoda swelled up in the wind and expanded to a size of ten thousand feet in the blink of an eye.

But each of the six-sided pagoda was carved with statues of angry-looking arhats and kind-looking bodhisattvas. If you counted carefully, there were a total of thirty-six statues of arhats and bodhisattvas, all of which were emitting infinite Buddha light.

The pagoda loomed overhead, its force powerful and majestic, as if it was going to suppress Jiang Sheng on the spot.

Jiang Sheng's expression remained unchanged. A flash of spiritual light flashed from his sleeves, and the Six Mysterious Golden Pagoda also swelled up in the wind, and then collided with the six-sided Buddhist pagoda.

Upon seeing this, Faxian once again raised the Golden Lotus Pestle and knocked the magic weapon out.

The Golden Lotus Demon-Subduing Pestle pierced through the atmosphere and struck the sky. The golden light swept out in an astonishing arc, rolling up waves of Buddha light and lotus, blooming with dazzling golden light above the sky.

Another mysterious light flashed out from Jiang Sheng's sleeve.

The Iron Gourd of Broken Moon and Picking Stars rushed head-on against the Golden Lotus Demon-Subduing Pestle, and the two magic weapons collided in an instant, causing an earth-shaking roar. The rolling sound waves swept across the four directions with boundless force, and the clouds in the sky suddenly cleared.

After offering up three magic weapons in succession, Faxian looked at Jiang Sheng, who still had some strength left, and the rosary in his hand spun faster and faster, until he finally soared into the sky and faced Jiang Sheng head-on.

But the golden light transformed by Monk Faxian shot straight into the sky with a force like a stone breaking through the sky.

Jiang Sheng smiled, and with a backhand, wind, thunder, water, and fire appeared, finally condensing into chaotic energy and transforming into a giant green lotus palm.

When the golden light transformed by Monk Faxian rushed towards him, Jiang Sheng pressed down with his backhand. A giant green lotus palm ten thousand feet long fell from the air, covering the sky and the sun, and pressed Monk Faxian down again.

However, just as Monk Faxian was suppressed, a tall, thin and distressed figure appeared behind Jiang Sheng. Fazhen chanted the Buddha's name and pressed one hand against Jiang Sheng's back.

The next moment, a colorless glazed Buddha's palm was placed on Jiang Sheng's back.

However, what surprised Fazhen was that the figure of Jiang Sheng in front of him suddenly twisted and then shattered into a ray of light.

Fake? !
Fazhen felt that something was wrong. A white lotus blossomed and wrapped his body. Then a ray of light swept across the white lotus. Under the immense force, the white lotus was almost shattered on the spot.

Fazhen turned her head and saw Jiang Sheng's figure suddenly appearing above her and behind her. In his hand, Jiang Sheng was holding a jade whisk.

The Meteorite Jade Dragon Whisk was extremely tough and in harmony with the Way of Heaven. When Jiang Sheng struck with all his strength, the dragon whisk expanded to a hundred thousand feet and swept up boundless skylight.

If Monk Fazhen had not blocked the attack quickly, his body would have been blown apart by this attack.

"This mage hid very quickly. I guess it was you who pretended to be me earlier, right?"

Jiang Sheng had a smile in his eyes, but his words made Fazhen feel cold in her heart.

Jiang Sheng was actually here before?!
Then why didn't he show up at that time, but instead took action now?

The red-gold Buddha's light rose into the sky and appeared beside Fazhen. Behind the short and fat body of Monk Faxian, a strong and beautiful Arhat light appeared.

The light looks peaceful and tranquil, yet full of temptation, making people's hearts beat faster and arousing their emotions.

"Be careful, Taoist Lingyuan has many tricks."

Faxian gave a reminder and then looked at Jiang Sheng in front of him vigilantly.

At this time, above the sky, Jiang Sheng and Faxian's magic weapons were still in a stalemate. Despite the many magic weapons bombarding each other, Jiang Sheng looked calm and felt no pressure at all.

To the astonishment of Faxian and Fazhen, magical weapons appeared one after another beside Jiang Sheng.

The Yulong golden plate, the five-cent magic sword, the exquisite tortoise shell, plus the meteorite jade dragon whisk and the Qingping sword in Jiang Sheng's hands, Jiang Sheng has now sacrificed a total of eight magic weapons!

The next moment, the five-cent magic sword was thrown out, the dragon-whisker whisk was waved, and the jade golden plate kept circling in Jiang Sheng's hand, changing the surrounding celestial phenomena.

For a moment, the wind was rising, the clouds were surging, and thunder and fire were splashing. Jiang Sheng was seen invoking the power of heaven and summoning rolling thunder and fire.

Fazhen also used magic weapons one after another, using a golden lotus to meet Jiang Sheng's five-cent magic sword, and then using a clean bottle to block the meteorite jade dragon whisk.

Faced with the ability of the Yulong Golden Plate to change the celestial phenomena, Fazhen covered the celestial phenomena with an umbrella, splitting the sky into two.

Many magic weapons were in a stalemate while bombarding each other, but Fazhen and Faxian did not look relaxed.

With the combined efforts of the two, the magic weapon was only on par with Jiang Sheng's.

In Jiang Sheng's hand, there was a long black sword, which was obviously his life-saving magic weapon, and he had not used it much yet.

Jiang Sheng had a calm expression as he slowly raised the Qingping Sword in his hand. The green lotuses covering the sword slowly blossomed, and a sense of awe-inspiring power suddenly rose.

The next moment, a brilliant sword light appeared like a waterfall, stretching across the sky.

Fazhen and Faxian worked together and pushed forward with four palms.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, the Arhat glared, and as the double light image appeared, an infinite Buddha palm slapped from the air, shattering Jiang Sheng's sword light into mottled streams of light on the spot.

"Master Lingyuan, I know your name, but even if we join forces, we will not be afraid of you!"

Before Faxian finished speaking, he saw sword lights flashing out from Jiang Sheng's sleeves.

The blue, purple, red and black colored sword lights rolled up bursts of majestic sword intent, which shattered the Infinite Buddha Palm in an instant, and then suddenly turned back and hung beside Jiang Sheng.

Seeing Jiang Sheng offering up four more magic weapons, even though Fazhen and Faxian were knowledgeable and experienced, their expressions were extremely complicated at this moment.

Fazhen's already sad face seemed to be dripping with bitterness, and Faxian's expression was even more depressed.

Taoist Lingyuan has too many magic weapons.

Jiang Sheng turned the Qingping sword in his hand, and the four swords of blue, purple, red and black began to dance beside Jiang Sheng.

"I will strike out with my sword next. If the two of you can block it, I will leave right away and will not engage in a fight with you two."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of sword light came across. (End of this chapter)