Although Long Haotian used his spiritual energy to forcefully slow down, he still failed to stop his retreat in time. After landing, he looked down eagerly, only to find that his feet had already stepped outside the red line.

This time against Long Haotian, Duo was wary and restrained, unable to give his best. Duo was unwilling to lose. He was so angry that he jumped into a rage, "My grandma is here!"

There was another reason why Long Haotian was angry. Through his previous confrontation with Gu Yan, he had discovered that although Gu Yan was trying to support himself, he was seriously injured and had lost both energy and blood. He was already at the end of his strength. If he had a chance with him,

If you continue to attack fiercely, you will hopefully capture Gu Yan.

At this time, there was only a little bit of incense left in the incense stick. The invigilator did not dare to delay and hurriedly sounded the gong to announce the winner.

When the invigilator announced the winner, Gu Yan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Qingyun Mountain has long been empty of people, things have changed, and now only my disciple Yang Kai and I are left to depend on each other. My master and disciple are facing each other."

Many Taoist sects respect you, and I am willing to fight and defend the Taoist sect again."

Hearing Gu Yan's words, everyone in the Taoist camp was moved. Although everyone found that Gu Yan was seriously injured, they did not know how serious his injuries were. The meaning of Gu Yan's words was very obvious, which showed that he knew

He has no strength to recover, and his life is not long.

Although Yang Kai gritted his teeth and restrained himself, tears still burst out of his eyes. Master knew that his end was coming, so he tried his best to defend the Taoist camp in exchange for the gratitude and protection of the Taoist sect.

He is not a sentimental person, and he couldn't help but have red eyes when he heard Gu Yan's words. As a disciple, Yang Kai is competent. Gu Yan has been crazy for so many years, but Yang Kai never abandons him and follows him around. As a master, so is Gu Yan.

Those who are competent can truly achieve the goal of silkworms dying until their silk is exhausted, and wax torches turning to ashes and tears drying up.

At this time, Zhang Shan was fighting with Jiumo Qianshi and couldn't help but answer the question. After Luo Xuzi, Xing Yunzi and others from the Taoist camp exchanged glances, they raised their spirits and said, "Fu Sheng Boundless Heavenly Lord."

Everyone in the Taoist sect spoke together, which was equivalent to acknowledging Gu Yan's righteousness and kindness. Hearing everyone's words, Gu Yan looked relieved, took a deep breath, and turned to face the old woman in black who had already appeared.

The old woman in black came on the stage and said in a dark voice, "Xuanwu Villa Yuwen Dongyue, please enlighten me."

As Yuwen Dongyue spoke, a strong wind suddenly rose around the arena, and the snow around the square flew up. The water in the moat on the north side also turned into thousands of water droplets slowly rising into the sky under the strong wind.

Just when everyone was looking around in surprise, the sound of chanting suddenly came from the monk camp, led by the elderly abbots and abbots. Many other monks in the monk camp were surprised by their sudden chanting and hesitated briefly.

Afterwards, a large number of monks and nuns began to sing along with the sutras.

He couldn't understand the monks' sutras, but he could only hear the compassion and peace in the chanting. He didn't understand why these monks suddenly chanted sutras.

But he soon understood that as the monk camp began to chant sutras in unison, the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara statue above Monk Jiumo Qianshi faded and blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The offensive of various Buddhist instruments also weakened.

Jiumo Qianshi must have known what scriptures the monk camp was chanting. Seeing that Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara's offensive was greatly reduced, he shouted angrily, "What a Chinese monk who has forgotten his ancestors, chanting a mantra to calm down his grudges, destroying my Buddhist magical powers!"

The most important thing to avoid in a fight is distraction. The two were already evenly matched. The scriptures sung by the monk camp calmed down the anger of the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara. Jiumo Qianshi was already at a disadvantage, but this time he was distracted and talked. Zhang Shan immediately caught him.

Seizing the opportunity, he calmly concentrated and urged the Tai Chi Bagua chart in the sky to fall apart. The eight hexagram symbols flew out one after another, severely damaging the Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara statue. Yin Yang Tai Chi followed closely behind, completely shattering the Avalokitesvara statue.

The Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara statue was not a manifestation of Avalokitesvara, but was gathered together by Jiumo Qianshi Yuanshen. As soon as the magical power was broken, Jiumo Qianshi stood backlashed, and he screamed and staggered back.

Zhang Shan suddenly opened his eyes and quickly raised his right arm. More than ten yellow paper charms flew out from his right sleeve, connected end to end. After hitting the Jiumo Thousand Stone, they exploded one after another, blasting the Jiumo Thousand Stone out of the field.

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Seeing that Jiumo Qianshi was injured and defeated, someone from the Beggar Clan camp immediately stepped forward to help him, and cursed the monk camp for being secretly controlling and unscrupulously deceiving others.

Don’t think that monks are dull people who are not good at words. Monks recite sutras and argue every day and are the best at eloquence. When they heard the accusations from the Beggar Clan, they immediately retorted loudly, saying that Jiumo Senshi was not invited by them.

, they were just grateful that there would be many casualties in this martial arts competition, which would harm the peace of heaven, so they chanted sutras and prayed to appease the anger of heaven and the resentment of people.

Although the monk camp took action at the critical moment, Zhang Shan did not appreciate it, because even if the monk camp did not take action, he was not afraid of Jiumo Qianshi, but he also knew very well why the monk camp did this. They were worried that their own camp would vent their anger on the monk camp.

, after all, Jiumo Senseki is a monk, and their move is aimed at drawing a clear line with Jiumo Senseki.

Even though he was ungrateful, Zhang Shan did not make it difficult for his opponent to get off the stage. After winning, he nodded towards the monk camp, then withdrew his gaze and looked towards the east side of the arena.

While Zhang Shan defeated Jiumo Qianshi, Yuwen Dongyue had already

With the power of the blood, the cold wind rolled up the surrounding ice and snow, and together with part of the moat water, countless sharp ice picks condensed from all directions of the east side of the arena. Each of these suspended ice picks was more than a foot long, and there were thousands of them.

Sharp Thorn is facing the east side of the arena.

At this time, the invigilator had already sounded the gong, but neither Yuwen Dongyue nor Gu Yan took action. The incense was about to burn out. Both of them knew that they would not have a second chance to make a move, and they would be divided in one round.

Win or lose.

Yuwen Dongyue's expression was sinister and ferocious, and her nose was trembling eagerly. Even though she had Xuanwu blood, it was not easy to control so many ice picks.

Gu Yan's expression was very calm, filled with satisfaction and peace without regrets.

Just when everyone was staring nervously, wondering when the two of them would take action, Yuwen Dongyue took action. Thousands of ice picks stabbed down from all directions at the same time. Due to the extremely fast speed and large number, they issued a loud sound as they flew down.

The harsh sound of breaking wind.

Since these ice picks are controlled by Yuwen Dongyue, Yuwen Dongyue naturally has all-round skills. Therefore, while controlling the ice picks to fly down quickly, Yuwen Dongyue also waved his cane and rushed out, trying to quickly hit Gu Yan after the ice picks hit him hard.

A supplementary move rather than a fatal blow.

Facing the icicles that were stabbing from all directions, Gu Yan did not gather a spiritual energy barrier to block the attack. Instead, he reached out with his right hand and gathered all the spiritual energy from his body into the palm of his right hand.

It was only then that everyone discovered that Zhou Tian Sheng Gong could actually extend the spiritual energy in the body out of the body and accumulate it outside the body. In just the blink of an eye, a large amount of separated spiritual energy condensed into a one-foot-sized weapon in Gu Yan's right palm. A sphere of aura glowing with dazzling purple light.

Zhang Shan was closest to the east side of the ring. When he saw this situation, he knew that Gu Yan was exhausted and wanted to die with Yuwen Dongyue. In desperation, he spoke out against the rules, "Protect the leader of Sanyang and ensure that the soul is not harmed!"

As soon as Zhang Shan finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the east side of the arena. Yuwen Dongyue was blown away like a piece of rag, and Gu Yan was also stabbed while delivering a fatal blow. And buried under thousands of ice cones.

Without waiting for the invigilator to ring the gong, Zhang Shan rushed towards the east side of the arena.

At the same time as Zhang Shan, there was a heartbroken and wailing Yang Kai who rushed to the east side of the ring.

Zhang Shan was the first to land on the ring. When he saw Yang Kai rushing over, he extended his spiritual energy with his backhand and waved him towards his own camp, "Stop him."

Hearing this, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yang Kai. Although Yang Kai was heartbroken, he did not lose his mind. He gritted his teeth and hoped to stop crying.

The sound made his whole body tremble, and his eyes were about to burst.

At this moment, Zhang Shan's voice came from the arena, "The leader is not injured, and the soul is still there. Let's recite mantras and perform rituals together to send the ancient soul back to its true state."

Hearing Zhang Shan's words, everyone on his side immediately started chanting sutras in unison. Even Zhang Mo, who was seriously injured, forced himself to stand and chanted sutras with everyone. The people in Taiqing and Yuqing recited sutras about saving people, while the people in Shangqing recited sutras. The other was to send mantras to the gods. When everyone on his side was in sync with each other, Zhang Shan bit off his middle finger and drew a spell on his palm. He then turned to his left hand and drew out an extremely thin humanoid shadow from the ice pick, and then began to lead the singing loudly. , "Three souls are immortal, and seven souls remain true. The Supreme Lord orders us to go to Kunlun quickly. The Supreme Lord Dao is as anxious as the law!"

After reciting the mantra, take another piece of talisman paper, light it with shaking hands, and throw it into the air. The talisman turns into a little golden light when it encounters the wind, and flies towards the northwest.

"Go!" Zhang Shan pointed to the northwest and shouted loudly. Following his shout, the humanoid shadow quickly rose into the sky and flew northwest following the golden light in front.

After Zhang Shan finished doing this, he raised his hand to wipe his sweat, then turned to bow to Gu Yan's body and worship, "Blessings are boundless to the Lord."

Yang Kai was originally devastated, but when he saw Gu Yan's soul flying to the northwest under the guidance of golden light, his grief subsided slightly, replaced by infinite gratitude. He didn't know where Gu Yan's soul had gone. But he knew that the three Qing Taoist sects worked together to save Gu Yan's soul.

Yang Kai turned to look in confusion, knowing what he wanted to ask, so he said eagerly, "According to scriptures, there is a blessed place of purple energy somewhere in Kunlun Mountain, where the souls of Sanqing Taoists with Taixuan cultivation can go after their death. There, the master is not a Taoist, so he cannot go to the Purple Qi Blessed Land, so the abbot master will lead the crowd to do the Dharma to protect him."

Hearing the words, Yang Kai suddenly understood, and hurriedly walked over to the Taoists and bowed deeply to thank him. Everyone was grateful to Gu Yan for his loyalty, and they all expressed words of comfort and comfort.

After the technique was completed, Zhang Shan swung away the ice pick and carried Gu Yan's body back. Upon seeing this, Yang Kai hurried forward, took over Gu Yan's body and cried bitterly.

"My condolences," Zhang Shan sighed, "My master's blood has long been drained. He only relied on spiritual energy to support him and rushed back to Chang'an. Even though he was not seriously injured this time, it is difficult to recover."

"Thank you Master, thank you Master." Yang Kai cried and thanked him repeatedly.
Chapter completed!