Chapter 1071: Besieging the Great Monk

"Smooth talk, I want to see what magical powers you, a mere cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, have, how dare you not put me in your eyes!"

Monk Kongxuan was furious. He flicked his sleeves and robes, and a five-color ray of light flew out. The light shimmered and disappeared into the body of the big roc.

A crackling sound reached the ears, and along with a heart-stopping gust of wind, the body of the roc swelled more than several times, its two wings spread out, and the shadow alone was filled with darkness.

Lin Xuan's expression changed, but before he could make any move, the roc had already opened its giant beak, and sprayed out a silver lightning bolt from its mouth, striking hard on the light curtain formed by the black gold dragon armor shield.

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Silent sounds came one after another, and the light curtain suddenly dimmed. Although the defense of this treasure was not weak, the attack of the great monk was even more sharp and chilling.

"Huh?"

Monk Kongxuan was surprised. He didn't expect to be able to break through the opponent's defense. He put one hand in front of his chest and charged straight ahead to the point with a solemn look on his face.

The silver lightning spewed out by the roc turned into an electric python as thick as a child's arm after surging, entrenched on the light curtain, tearing it apart with its fangs.

And Dapeng was not idle either, with a fierce look in his eyes, his two claws gathered in mid-air, and unexpectedly merged into one, turning into a huge blue-white claw, which was fiercely pulled down towards the light curtain.

Lin Xuan sighed. If he caught it this time, the Wujin Dragon Armor Shield would definitely be broken. Naturally, he would not let such a thing go.

You are such a difficult bald donkey. In this case, don't blame the young master for using many people to bully you.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, picked it up at his waist, and held up a bag.

The mouth of the bag opened, and accompanied by bursts of fishy stench, a tall and thin monster appeared in sight, about two meters tall, with thick corpse hair all over its body, protruding eyes, and fangs on its lips.

It's shocking, but the most eye-catching thing is its hands, which are extremely out of coordination with its body and are actually thicker than its thighs.

"Corpse Demon!" Monk Kongduan's pupils shrank: "No, why does this guy have demonic energy, and it is an extremely pure kind? Boy, do you have something to do with the demon?"

"Bald donkey, let alone pretending to be righteous. If you want to know, go to the underworld!"

Lin Xuan had a look of disdain on his face. He pointed forward, and suddenly there was a banging sound in his ears. The corpse demon roared and flew out of the light screen, its two pupils flashed red, and its claws moved like this in front of him.

***.

Immediately, corpse energy and demonic energy gathered together, surging towards Dapeng like a sea tide...

"Evil beast, seeking death!"

Monk Kongxuan was shocked and angry. What this boy had just performed was obviously a Taoist mystical skill. How could he also use the corpse refining technique? This was too weird.

You must know that good and evil are incompatible. Although the corpse refining in the early stage of Yiyuanying is not in his eyes, the opponent's methods are endless, which makes Monk Kongduan feel very troublesome, and there is a vague premonition in his heart.

He just heard him yell loudly, and made a seal with one hand, and a Buddha seal appeared in the air, twinkling like a corpse demon.

Among the many schools of cultivating immortals, when it comes to subduing demons, Buddhist magical powers are naturally the most effective.

But the old monk was not satisfied yet, so he stretched out his hand and touched the top of his head. Green light flashed, and a jade bowl the size of a palm emerged.

A gray beam of light emitted from the mouth of the bowl and shot towards Lin Xuan.

He is worthy of being a great cultivator, with treasures all over his body.

However, Lin Xuan's self-confidence is not weaker than anyone else's due to his rich net worth.

When the old monk was casting a spell, he flicked his sleeves and a fist-sized gourd appeared in his palm. Lin Xuan sacrificed the treasure without hesitation and let it float above his head.

Then a breath of essence spurted out, and after the gourd absorbed it, the volume suddenly increased a lot, and it blurred for a while, and it expanded into nine.

They are exactly the same, and every gourd is shining with spiritual light. It is a real magic weapon, not a fake thing created by deception.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan clasped his hands in vain, and let out a light scolding sound from his mouth. The nine gourds trembled together, and each shot out a beam of light as thick as an arm.

The beam of light was dazzling, with flames and arcs wrapped around its surface.

Needless to say, the power is not trivial.

At least it was better than the ancient jade bowl offered by the monk. The gray beam of light melted like ice and snow, and Lin Xuan turned from defense to offense in an instant.

This result was beyond the monk's expectation. Even if he did not know all of the famous immortal cultivators in Yunzhou, he had heard of most of them.

But this guy has endless magical powers and treasures, so why doesn't he have any impression at all?

Could it be from another state?

Or he is a descendant of a certain hermit cultivator in the Separation and Reunion Stage, otherwise ordinary immortal cultivators in the middle Nascent Soul stage really shouldn't be so powerful.

Monk Kongxuan thought secretly.

"Boy, who are you? If you tell me clearly and hand over the Sky Moon Crystal and the Spiritual Treasure, I will not let you go until now."

"Why, great monk, you are scared. My master is indeed a cultivator in the separation and union stage." With Lin Xuan's cunning and observation of words and expressions, he had already guessed what the other party was worried about, so he spoke in a pretentious manner.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that it's really difficult to kill this bald donkey. If you can do both, it's not a bad choice.

"Humph, I said that unless you hand over the spiritual treasure and the Sky Moon Crystal, even if you have a master in the clutch stage, I will extract your soul and refine your soul. Others are afraid of old monsters of that level. I, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, But don't take it seriously." Monk Kongxuan hesitated for a moment, and then spoke fiercely. In the end, greed had the upper hand.

After hearing this, Lin Xuan felt a thump in his heart. Of course he understood that the other party was deliberately exaggerating, but he could also judge that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was indeed like Tianya Hai Pavilion, and there should be a separation and separation period.

This Liangzi is really very thrifty.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and stopped taking action. His face was expressionless, full of struggle and hesitation.

Monk Kongxuan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it. Being able to defeat an enemy without fighting is the most wonderful thing: "Boy, you must have heard that our Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect ranks among the seven major powers in the twelve states of Tianyun, and is better than the other six sects. It needs to be stronger. Let alone the great monks like the poor monk, there are two uncles in the separation and union stage of this temple..."

Speaking of this, the fear on Lin Xuan's face became more and more intense, while Monk Kongxuan showed a proud smile: "As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. It is not suitable for Taoist friends to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, even if you have How can senior Lihe period be your backer and can compete with my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect? As long as you hand over the treasure, I will not only let you go, but also..."

Seeing Lin Xuan's expression getting more and more struggling, Kong Xuan was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the figure of the young man in front blurred and disappeared from the place without a trace.

Shukuchi jutsu?

No, it’s more like teleportation!

Kong Xuan was shocked and turned pale. He suddenly understood in his mind that the other party was not frightened by his words. His pretentious behavior was just to lower his vigilance.

What a cunning guy!

The monk couldn't help but secretly blame himself for being so careless, but at this moment, there was no time to regret anything.

While busy, he floated back and released his spiritual consciousness with all his strength.

A powerful spiritual power came behind him. Kong Xuan frowned slightly and shouted Amitabha. He didn't know what secret technique he used, but he turned around at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Hold one hand upright and press forward lightly.

His movements were gentle and there was no trace of anger, yet it was a magical power of Buddhism that made people laugh.

Buddha's Palm.

Let alone a mere cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, even if a great cultivator were to suffer, there would only be one result.

Fall!

Bang...

It seemed that he was hit, but Monk Kongduan's eyes widened. Instead of the hateful young man in front of him, he was replaced by a sloppy immortal cultivator, about forty years old, with a skinny body and hair as messy as a chicken coop.

Wearing a short cotton-padded jacket and grinning like a fool, he looked like an idiot.

However, as the saying goes, a person should not be judged by his appearance. This sloppy guy has a majestic demonic aura around him, and he is actually a large demonic beast in the late stage of transformation.

Could it be the other party's helper?

Impossible. There was no ambush within a radius of two hundred miles. Where did this guy come from?

No wonder Monk Kongxuan was confused. Even if he were killed, he would not have thought that the demon race in the late stage of transformation would actually become the spiritual beast of the Nascent Soul monk. This is simply ridiculous.

Since the spiritual wisdom has not been successfully activated, the two pangolins are no match for Monk Kongduan if they fight alone, but as an earth monster, defense and strength are its strengths.

Fighting with strength, even if he faced Tathagata Divine Palm, he was only slightly at a disadvantage.

Concentrate the demonic power into your fists and collide head-on with the opponent's magical powers.

boom!

A loud noise reached the ears, the Buddha's light was dazzling, and the surging demonic power was like a poisonous snake, counterattacking crazily, and strong winds blew from all sides.

puff……

The pangolin spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although Monk Kongzhuan had the upper hand, it was not easy for him. He stomped back several steps.

Qi and blood surged in his chest, and before he could suppress the chaotic spiritual energy, another warning sign appeared in his consciousness.

A young and beautiful girl, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but with a majestic appearance, appeared on his left side.

In terms of mana fluctuations, it is only at the peak of the pill condensation stage. A cultivator of this strength will not take it seriously even if he is hit by a hundred Kongduan.

However, for some reason, that girl gave him a dangerous feeling!

Kong Xuan was a little confused, but at this moment, he didn't dare to be careless.

With a flick of his sleeves, a Buddhist bead shot out from his fingertips.

The bead flashed and transformed into a small Buddha, no more than three feet tall, with his hands clasped together, like a young girl rushing towards him.

This woman is just a small ghost in the elixir stage. How can she compete with the great power of Buddhism?

Monk Kongxuan didn't take Yue'er seriously, that hateful boy was the enemy!
To be continued...