Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 723 Fang Qingxue

Yelu Zhigu's sad past made the atmosphere in the room a bit dull.

In order to relieve the dull atmosphere, King Shen asked with a smile, "Master Daoist, I'm curious, is it you who are the best now, or the Tathagata Buddha of Journey to the West?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Xiaotian looked over, but also Nine-headed Bird and Yelv Zhigu.

When traveling to the west, they all saw the terror of the number one master of the Three Realms, Tathagata Buddha.

It can be said that he is invincible, covering the sky with one hand.

Powerful enough to suffocate.

The first time Cao Yi killed the Tathagata, he barely achieved it with the help of many great emperors, ancient emperors, and heavenly courts.

The second time, it was complete with the help of the power of the gate of eternal life.

Cao Yi didn't expect King Shen to ask this question, and after pondering for a while, he replied, "It should be about the same."

Tathagata is Da Luo, and he is also Da Luo.

However, there are three, six, and nine grades of Da Luo. Tathagata, who has limited means of relying on the mighty power of heaven, is similar to him now, and belongs to the elementary Da Luo.

Da Luo, who can continuously draw on the power of heaven like the Great Desolate Saint, belongs to the middle-level Da Luo.

Hongjun, who is integrated with the Dao of Heaven, belongs to the high-level Da Luo.

The level promised by the system at the beginning should be Dzogchen Daluo.

"almost"

King Shen showed a surprised expression, and his pair of small eyes could hardly see.

He was just asking casually, but he didn't expect the Taoist priest to really reach the height of the Tathagata.

Think about Cao Yi's rocket-like ascent speed, and then think about his own speed of cultivation like a turtle crawling, his skin is as thick as the King of Ginseng, and he also blushes a little.

I secretly made up my mind that I must speed up my practice in the future.

Otherwise, maybe one day, he won't even be qualified to fight Cao Yi.

Xiaotian didn't have too many thoughts, his face was full of joy.

Although he has cultivated many top-level exercises that people can't even hope for, and has evolved into the top-level beast in the demon world, he is still a erha in his heart who does not seek to make progress.

As long as no one forced him, he would instinctively muddle through.

Yelv Zhigu didn't have the ability to generate ideas, but just looked at Cao Yi with curious eyes.

The most exciting thing is the nine-headed bird. What was her cultivation back then, and what was Cao Yi's cultivation.

Now, it's completely reversed.

Cao Yi suddenly sensed something strange, and said to Nine-headed Bird: "Go to the river near Fang's house and take a look. Remember, it is a close-up observation, so don't shoot casually."

The nine-headed bird hadn't received an order from Cao Yi for a long time, and he was a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate at all, and said very solemnly: "I'll go right away."

Tear open the space, and with a flash, the nine-headed bird disappeared.

"Daoist, what happened, and sister Nine-headed Bird needs to go out in person?"

King Shen asked curiously.

In his opinion, there should be nothing worthy of a golden fairy in a mere fantasy world.

"It's nothing, just practice hard"

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand and sent the three of them out.

He sat down and got used to his current cultivation.

He now has a feeling of omniscience and omnipotence, which makes him very uneasy.

……

The night was dark, and there was nothing beside the river except the sound of the waves.

Bai Haichan curled up in the reeds, his body twitching slightly.

He was fatally wounded by Fang Qingxue's Purple Lightning Thunder Saber in his chest.

Even if Fang Qingxue didn't come after him, he wouldn't be able to survive tonight.

As he was dying, Bai Haichan couldn't help but look back on his life.

Born in Xiaoshan Village, relying on the fairy fate left by his ancestors, he entered the Qunxingmen, and after a lot of hard work, he became an inner disciple.

Since one has to make enough contributions to become a direct disciple, he is frantically looking for great opportunities.

After years of searching, he finally found the opportunity left by the Emperor Huang Quan back then.

However, his whereabouts were not kept secret, and he was exposed, and was hunted down by many people.

Among them, Fang Qingxue, that stinky bitch from Yuhua Sect, was the most vicious in chasing him down.

"Hey, is my life over like this, and I always feel that there is something important I haven't done?"

An idea popped up in Bai Haichan's increasingly blurred mind.

He has been like this since he was very young, and it seems that there is something vaguely guiding him, asking him to do a special thing.

Suddenly, the whole world lit up like daylight.

Bai Haichan's dizzy mind became clearer, but he couldn't open his eyes because of the white light, so he could only use his weakened consciousness to check.

Then I saw a cold, pretty girl in white, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, riding a thunderbolt and floating in mid-air, looking at him coldly.

"Fang Qingxue"

A wry smile emerged from the corner of Bai Haichan's mouth.

It was finally found.

It seems that the unexplainable Lao Shizi mission in his mind is impossible to complete.

"hand over things"

Fang Qingxue's voice did not have any emotional fluctuations, like an iceberg.

"Hand over the things, will you let me go?"

Bai Haichan asked weakly.

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want me to die so easily.

He still has a lot to do.

"will not"

Fang Qingxue answered directly.

If people like Bai Haichan are let go, they will be retaliated sooner or later.

Leave a hidden danger for herself, she is not that stupid.

"Then why did I give it to you? It's on me. You can take it yourself. It might be poisonous."

A sinister smile appeared on Bai Haichan's face.

Fang Qingxue is clean, her cold and pretty face is unmoved, "It's very simple"

Raising her slender hand, a terrifying thunderbolt hit Bai Haichan's frail body.

Immediately, Bai Haichan's whole body was smoking, and he was half familiar with it.

Consciousness was also severely damaged.

It almost killed Bai Haichan at once.

"Aren't you afraid of ruining that baby?"

Bai Haichan said with a face full of pain.

"Since it is a treasure, how can it be easily destroyed."

Fang Qingxue looked calm.

Bai Haichan endured the severe pain, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll give you something, and you give me a good time."

"Can"

Fang Qingxue would not refuse such a simple request.

In fact, if she didn't have to, she would kill people very simply.

Torturing people, dragging their feet, has never been his style.

"You do it"

Bai Haichan threw out "The Picture of Jiaofu Huangquan" and closed his eyes in resignation.

After Fang Qingxue grabbed the "Picture of Crouching in the Underworld" and confirmed that it was correct, she raised her slender and white right hand high, and a large amount of lightning quickly condensed.

This lightning is different from normal lightning, it is black.

After reaching a certain level, Fang Qingxue punched out.

boom!
Bai Haichan was overwhelmed by the thunder that filled the sky.

Fang Qingxue turned and left. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Bai Haichan to live any longer.

After walking less than ten steps, Fang Qingxue froze, and then slowly turned around.

"If you don't kill me, I don't know that there is such a great energy in my body."

His cultivation had skyrocketed by more than ten times, and Bai Haichan, who had a terrifying aura, came out with disheveled hair, as if he was a different person.

(End of this chapter)