Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 330 One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, a long journey of life, a moment is eternal.

Jiumokong let out a soft hum from his nostrils, activated his magical powers, and his eyes became brighter, like two torches, shining brightly in the night sky.

The trance figure was still in a trance, as if it didn't exist at all.

"Who are you?"

Jiumokong asked.

After the trance figure distorted for a while, it returned to normal. It was Cao Yi.

Standing there, it seems to be fused with the heaven and the earth.

"It turned out to be the owner of that chicken demon"

A look of surprise appeared on Jiumokong's face.

Immediately afterwards, he said in a tone full of fighting spirit: "Unexpectedly, there is such a master like you in this small place of Yuhang. You came at the right time. The sword fairy is vulnerable, and you have the name of a master. The little monk is worried that he will not be happy. "

Cao Yi cast his eyes on Shilipo, who was about to be leveled, and raised his hand to suck it.

The invisible force instantly tore apart the soil, revealing the dirty Xiaotian.

"Master"

As soon as Xiaotian made a sound, Cao Yi took him into the space of the Gate of Eternal Life.

Jiu Jianxian, who was barely standing not far away, reminded: "Cao Daochang, this Jiumokong has superb mana, you must not be careless."

After Cao Yi sent a piece of sky-replenishing power to ease Jiu Jianxian's injuries, he said to Jiumokong, "Poverty Dao would also like to see someone who can defeat Sword Immortal?"

"That depends on how much you weigh."

Jiumokong was fighting with high spirits.

It was already late at night, and the moonlight was falling, and Jiumokong's whole body seemed to be inlaid with a layer of silver, shining brilliantly.

This brilliance lasted less than three breaths before being replaced by pale gold.

Every inch of Jiumokong's skin, every pore was shining with gold, which deepened little by little with the passage of time.

Make him look like a golden man plated with gold.

There is no doubt that this is a kind of physical sacred art.

On the other side, Cao Yi, whose belt was fluttering in the wind, stood in the void with a calm expression and clear eyes, looking at his opponent calmly.

The invisible fighting intent swirled and collided between the two, creating a terrifying murderous intent before they even made a move.

On the ground, a large area of ​​land was cracked, and cracks appeared, ranging from a few meters narrow to nearly ten meters wide, which was very frightening.

boom!A few hundred meters away, a seven or eight-meter-high boulder that had survived the fight between Jiumokong and the Sword Immortal just now cracked, scattered rocks, smoke and dust covered the sky, and everyone was dizzy.

"These two people have reached such a level just because of their fighting spirit. I just lost a lot."

Jiu Jianxian, who was holding the long sword on the ground, muttered to himself.

Thinking back on the wasted life of more than ten years, infinite regret filled his heart. He is a monk who pursues longevity and smiles proudly in the world of mortals.

First he was left far behind by his brother, the Sword Master, and now he is left behind by a foreign monk and a young man who is less than 30 years old.

In terms of talent, he is confident that he is not inferior to any of the three, but he has fallen to this point.

An unspeakable depression stuck in his throat, making him very, very uncomfortable, wanting to roar and vomit blood...

At this moment, Jiumo Kong moved and let out a sharp roar, the mountains and forests trembled, and a large piece of floating soil on the ground shook up, several feet high, and the heaven and earth were filled with a murderous aura.

"Indestructible Gold"

Jiumokong let out a soft drink, and his whole body was full of light, like a rising sun, illuminating the night sky for dozens of miles.

Cao Yi felt awe-inspiring, the physical body has never been his strong point, and he won continuously with the invincible Chixiao Sword before, but he wondered what he would do against Jiumokong who had cultivated into the so-called "Immortal Golden Body".

With a thought, there was a bang, and the Chixiao sword with a red tail flew from the direction of West Lake with red clouds all over the sky. On the way, it transformed into tens of thousands of sword qi, each of which was ten feet long, like half of the ocean.

Half of the tens of miles of heaven and earth illuminated by the golden light from Jiumokong's body turned crimson red.

"The little monk got the inheritance of the Buddha's son, and he practiced hard for 20 years in the Vulture Cave of Daxue Mountain, and finally cultivated into an indestructible golden body. It is enough to defeat you."

Jiumokong's whole body seemed to be on fire, releasing monstrous magic power without any disguise.

boom!He stepped forward, and the void seemed to be unable to bear his physical body, and every inch of it was eroded.

Cao Yi used tens of thousands of sword qi to fight out at the same time.

"Clang", "Clang", "Clang"...

Tens of thousands of crimson sword qi rushed towards Jiumokong who was bathed in the golden ocean, overwhelming the sky and cracking the earth with murderous intent.The offensive is even more vast, extremely powerful, and seems to shatter this side of the sky.

If someone else was doomed, Jiumokong forcibly blocked it. The golden body was wounded by countless gaps, but returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

With his indestructible golden body, his physical body is extremely strong.

"My little monk wants you to understand what despair is"

Jiumokong stepped forward, unhappy, but locked on to Cao Yi.

"Cao Daoyou"

Jiu Jianxian passed a divine thought.

"Sword of Heaven"

With a move in Cao Yi's mind, he used the Dou Zi Mi to forcibly evolve the Heavenly Sword, the fourth form of Yujianshu that was passed down by Jiu Jianxian.

The whole body turned into a big golden sword, flowing divine light, as if it was really a sword.

Above the dome, a gap slowly opened, and the terrifying sword energy descended on Jiu Jianxian's golden sword.

Jiumokong's eyes narrowed, and his speed suddenly increased.

He wasn't sure if his physical body could block the terrifying sword energy of Heavenly Sword.

It was too late to take down Cao Yi before the Heavenly Sword arrived.

Swish, the Heavenly Sword struck and hit Jiumokong's body, the immortal golden body burst into brilliant light, cracked inch by inch, then recovered, cracked inch by inch, and finally with a sound of silence, Jiumokong flew upside down After going out, a tunnel with a width of only a few meters and a length of nearly a thousand meters was knocked out on the ground.

Like Jiu Jianxian just now, Cao Yi also encountered backlash, but unlike Jiu Jianxian, Cao Yi, who is already a congenital Taoist, is close to the Dao and is the darling of heaven. much smaller.

The power of mending the sky and Zhezimi are activated at the same time, which makes the restoration even more powerful.

"do you died?"

Jiu Jianxian, who was watching the battle, was puzzled.

"The little monk is safe and sound"

With the sound.

In the tunnel thousands of meters away, Jiumokong, whose body was cracked, had a nearly transparent relic suspended above his head. He stood up again, and his body gradually recovered. He looked at Cao Yi with fiery eyes, "Your strength, It was beyond my expectations.”

It actually blocked the blow of the Heavenly Sword evolved from Dou Zi Mi.

Cao Yi looked thoughtfully at the relic above Jiumokong's head.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. It's a long way to live, and a moment is eternal. I'm not talented, but I got a glimpse of the Buddhist kingdom in my palm."

Jiumokong strolled over, and golden lotus flowers bloomed one after another around his body, each piece was crystal clear, dancing endlessly, and would surround the center.

With every step he took, crystal clear and dazzling flower petals would be left under his feet.

Between heaven and earth, the Sanskrit sound sang loudly, as if a Buddhist kingdom had come to the world.

Cao Yi felt the power of 'Yu' and pulled him into an unfamiliar space. His divine sense controlled the Chixiao Sword to attack, but it didn't, but it seemed to hit the cotton.

"Don't waste your energy, this is a space similar to the Buddha Kingdom in your palm, you can't get out."

Jiumokong said to himself.

(End of this chapter)