Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Chi Xuan's arrogance was not unexpected. In fact, this was in line with their impression of Chi Xuan.

But in Feng Shao's eyes, it was full of a strong sense of disharmony.

Since Feng Shao traveled through time, he has been running around for the affairs of the sect. He has seen countless upright and villain characters, and even had contact with people from the evil sect who were doing evil. But no matter what he had seen or heard, he had never been like Chi Xuan. Although he tried hard to put on a noble and domineering attitude, his every move was like a nouveau riche who got rich overnight.

As the host, Guan Shuo couldn't just watch Chi Xuan make trouble. He stood up and scolded: "Chi Xuan! Do you have to make this place restless?"

Chi Xuan smiled evilly: "Guan Shuo, I advise you to sit in your seat honestly. After all, with your strength, you are not my opponent!"

"You!" Guan Shuo was furious and couldn't help but want to take action.

Feng Shao held Guan Shuo back. Guan Shuo looked at Feng Shao in confusion, but heard Feng Shao whisper: "Let's wait and see, we'll attack together later."

Feng Shao had a vague guess about Chi Xuan's origin, but he needed to verify it.

Seeing that Guan Shuo was silent, Chi Xuan felt even more proud. He looked at the two monks, Xing Jue and Wu Zhen, and said with a sinister smile: "I hope you two are as good at your hands as you are at talking!"

At this point, Chi Xuan suddenly shouted: "Big Nine Heavens Demon Palm!"

Before he finished speaking, Chi Xuan had already slapped Xing Jue with one palm, and a black palm print flew out of his hand and flew towards the two monks. At first, the palm print was only the size of an ordinary palm, but it flew only a few meters and became a palm print more than one meter high. When it was about to hit them, it had become a palm print that was about ten feet high.

Facing Chi Xuan's fierce attack, Xingjue showed no fear, but just sighed in a low voice: "Buddha has mercy!"

The next moment, Xingjue's body suddenly emitted golden light, and a solemn monk appeared behind him. The monk smiled, with a small yellow flower in his hand, adding a touch of liveliness to the solemnity.

Seeing this, everyone present exclaimed, and some couldn't help shouting: "The Dharma of Picking Flowers! This Xingjue actually realized the Dharma of Picking Flowers!"

The practice of Buddhist monks is different from that of Taoist monks. Taoism emphasizes the unity of heaven and man, and the law of nature. Buddhism emphasizes the emptiness of the four elements and the purity of the six roots. The former follows nature, while the latter sticks to the original heart, so the realm of practice is quite different.

Although Longhua Temple does not participate in worldly disputes, its strength is unquestionable. It is a top-notch force in Dongzhou, along with the three holy places and Yunjian Pavilion. This Xingjue can become a contemporary Buddhist in Longhua Temple, and he is first-class in both Buddhism and cultivation. The Dharma image he cultivated shows his ability to comprehend Buddhism.

The flower-picking Dharma image is taken from the smile of Venerable Kasyapa, which represents a new beginning, a new inheritance, and is also a model of telepathy. Therefore, when Xingjue's flower-picking Dharma image appeared, there were faint chants in the hall. It was long, profound, and full of vitality.

The Dharma image monk raised his hand and casually slapped the flying black palm print. The golden palm print and the black palm print collided in the air, shaking the entire Cangyunju violently. And the two palm prints disappeared at the same time under this collision.

Chi Xuan exclaimed lightly, and praised: "Good for you, bald donkey, you are really good, you can actually take my palm! But I don't know if you can take the next few palms?"

Before he finished speaking, Chi Xuan slapped several palms in succession. When everyone present saw this, their faces changed at the same time.

I saw palm prints rising into the air, hovering over the hall as if they had life. After circling Xingjue several times, more than a dozen palm prints fell at the same time, attacking Xingjue at the same time.

Xingjue seemed unaware, just lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name. The dozen palm prints fell and hit the monk of the Dharma image one after another. I only heard a muffled sound, black fog filled the air, and golden light bloomed. The hall was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and it was like a golden light demon, which made everyone dizzy and horrified.

Under the fierce attack of the black palm prints, Xingjue suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and even the Dharma image behind him shook and became a little lighter.

Seeing this, Chi Xuan sneered: "What do you think, bald donkey? Do you want to continue fighting with me?"

At this time, Wuzhen suddenly jumped off the field. I saw him pull the monk's robe, revealing half of his knotted muscles. He stretched out his hand, and a crescent Zen stick appeared in his hand. He shouted angrily, "Thief, take my stick!"

As he said that, Wuzhen swung his Zen stick and rushed towards Chi Xuan.

"Two against one?" Chi Xuan sneered. He first threw Xu Yue in his arms aside, and then stretched out his hand, and a long sword surrounded by black mist appeared in his hand. Then he swung the sword and chopped at the Zen stick swung by Wuzhen.

Dang!

There was a violent collision sound, and Wuzhen was chopped back several steps by Chi Xuan's sword. Chi Xuan, however, stood in place, looking at ease. It can be seen that in the brief fight just now, Chi Xuan still had the upper hand.

But Wuzhen was not afraid at all, but roared and rushed up again. However, this time, while rushing up, a golden Dharma image also floated behind him. The Dharma image was extremely burly, and a pair of wide-open eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, which was daunting.

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is... the angry Vajra image!"

The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and shows compassion to the six realms; the Vajra's angry eyes subdue the four demons.

Chi Xuan snorted coldly and said with a gloomy face: "Mysterious!"

Then he held a long sword and attacked again.

Xingjue and Wuzhen, one defensive and the other offensive, were at par with Chi Xuan for a while. Although Chi Xuan was at a higher level than both of them, he was unable to subdue them for a while, and he gradually became anxious.

He came over to play for no other reason than to establish his prestige and harvest his luck. Now that luck has been harvested, the main thing left is to establish prestige. Since you want to establish your authority, you must crush everyone forcefully. Unexpectedly, just two monks from Longhua Temple and Wuliang Temple had a hard time fighting with him. Although the other party took advantage of the two-on-one situation, it was a loss of face for him.

In this case, we can only use some extraordinary measures!

Thinking of this, a sharp look flashed in Chi Xuan's eyes. He suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, stretched out his hand, and a faint blue bead appeared in his hand. There seemed to be flames lingering on the bead, but everyone present felt a deep chill from it.

When Feng Shao saw the bead, his eyes narrowed and he murmured: "Nine Nether Fire Beads?"

When Lin Xiaoran heard the name, he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl? Is it the magical weapon that claims to be able to summon the Nine Netherworld Fire? Didn't it say that it has been lost for thousands of years? How could it appear in his hand? ?”

Feng Shao patted Lin Xiaoran's shoulder lightly and said softly: "If my guess is correct, then it seems that it is not impossible to get the Nine Nether Fire Beads."

Lin Xiaoran was startled and looked at Feng Shao with confusion. But he saw Feng Shao staring at Chi Xuan with his eyes, his face thoughtful.

Wu Zhen was the first to bear the brunt of the bone-chilling chill emanating from the Nine Nether Fire Beads. But he glared at each other with no fear, and just said: "Chi Xuan, you finally couldn't help it, are you going to borrow foreign objects?"

Chi Xuan sneered: "How can you say borrowing? My own things are of course part of my own strength. Next, let you two feel the power of my Nine Netherworld Fire Beads!"

With that said, Chi Xuan summoned his spiritual power and activated the Nine Nether Fire Beads. The blue flames on the Nine Netherworld Fire Beads suddenly surged, and a cold feeling instantly swept through the lobby, causing many people to shudder involuntarily, and there was also a little fear in their eyes when looking at the Nine Netherworld Fire Beads.

Rumor has it that the Nine Netherworld Fire is not a human fire, but a ghost fire, which is guided by essence and feeds on souls. If the body is contaminated with the Nine Netherworld Fire, the Nine Netherworld Fire will directly burn the soul, making life worse than death. Unless the soul is shattered, there will be no liberation.

As a magical weapon that carries the Nine Netherworld Fire, the Nine Netherworld Fire Beads are world-famous for their insidiousness. However, people in the world only heard of its name but did not see its form. When I saw it today, I realized that the Nine Nether Fire Beads were more sinister and terrifying than the legend said.

Under the reflection of the blue flames, Chi Xuan's face looked gloomy and strange, more like a ghost than a human being. He smiled evilly and said: "You two, feel the power of the Nine Netherworld Fire! It's a pity that after experiencing it, you no longer have the right to reincarnate!"

Immediately, Chi Xuan shouted: "Go!" Then he saw the Nine Netherworld Fire rushing towards Wuzhen like a ghost.

Wu Zhen gritted his teeth and was about to step forward. But at this moment, a three-foot-square copper tripod suddenly flew between the two of them. I saw that the copper tripod had a simple shape, and there was a faint aura of sunshine and strongness on it. After the copper tripod flew between the two of them, it didn't stop at all and went straight towards the Nine Netherworld Fire!

boom!

The fluctuations caused by the collision between the two were a bit more violent than before, and the entire Cangyun Residence seemed to be falling apart due to this collision. But everyone looked horrified, not because of this terrifying momentum, but because under this collision, the Nine Netherworld Fire disappeared out of thin air!

Only the simple copper tripod was now completely red, with a dazzling and blazing flame leaping on it, almost as invisible as the sun.

When a knowledgeable person saw the bronze cauldron, he immediately took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Nine Heavens Lihuo Cauldron! This is the Nine Heavens Lihuo Cauldron, which is as famous as the World-Destroying Furnace!"

Chi Xuan looked at the Jiutian Lihuo Cauldron with a look of surprise on his face. Jiu Nether Fire and Jiutian Li Huo have always been equally famous, but Jiu Nether Fire Pearl is far inferior to Jiutian Li Huo Cauldron. Without the Jiutian Lihuo Cauldron, his Nine Nether Fire Beads would be almost invincible. Therefore, for Chi Xuan, seeing the Jiutian Lihuo Cauldron at this time is tantamount to seeing his natural enemy!

At this time, a calm voice came:

"Chi Shengzi, let's stop here!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that the speaker was someone they had never expected, Feng Shao!