Chapter 343: Blood Evil Formation, Too Skilled

Before Wuzhi's words reached Master Chengkong's ears, his magic weapon had already arrived!

This disciple of Leiyin Temple has a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, like a young man from a noble family, but his magic weapon is extremely powerful.

The Buddha behind him had a vajra in his hand at some point. The vajra stood between heaven and earth, as majestic as a mountain.

No, it's more powerful than the mountains!

The seated Buddha stood up, raised his hand, and swung the vajra! The vajra fell to the ground without making any sound, giving people a light and floating feeling.

But everyone knows that is not the case.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the layers of clouds in the sky, as if pierced by the vajra.

The loess underground seemed to have become three inches shorter, as if it could not bear the weight of this light blow.

Master Chengkong, who bore the blow head-on, was naturally the one who felt it the most.

It seemed that he had been alert from the beginning. When the Netherworld Immortal stretched out his finger, a gem appeared on his head, protecting his Yang Spirit.

But it was unknown how long Wuzhi's attack had been prepared, and it came so suddenly that the pearl turned into powder in an instant and drifted away in the wind.

It was this moment of time that gave Master Chengkong a chance to catch his breath. He retreated into the air, and the light on his Yang Spirit dimmed a little. It seemed that the broken orb had also caused him considerable damage.

Xie Qingxue also stepped aside. It was obvious that she didn't want to get involved in the conflict between the five Xuanwei sects, but she didn't go far away. She seemed to be staring at the Netherworld Immortal.

This sudden scene in the field stunned everyone in the Nine Mountains Realm.

Even Zheng Fa was frowning.

"This is endless..."

"This is the plan of the Netherworld Immortal Qin Mu..." The Blood River Patriarch sighed, "I didn't even know that the Pure and Quiet Bamboo, which my Holy Church fears the most, is actually the treasure that the Buddha used to achieve enlightenment."

"The treasure of enlightenment..." Master Chengkong also said this word. He stared at Wuzhi with a deep gaze, and seemed to understand why this person turned against them. "Can it make you abandon Leiyin Temple?"

"Why do you say that, Fellow Daoist Chengkong?" Wuzhi still clasped his hands together, and his smile was even more refreshing. "My elders from Leiyin Temple, if they heard that I brought the Pure Tranquility Bamboo back, I would only have merits and no faults, so how could you say that you betrayed me?"

Zheng Fa narrowed his eyes. Next to him, Senior Sister Zhang's voice came: "Wu Zhi came here not for the Great Free Demon Ancestor, but for Qing Jing Zhu?"

These words hit the mark of Zheng Fa's guess - people who can become gods must have strong beliefs, so the possibility of them being moved by a single word from the Netherworld Immortal is very small.

"You, Leiyin Temple, are going to break the Five Sects' Alliance?"

Sure enough, Master Chengkong also guessed this.

"Otherwise, this Pure Tranquility Bamboo is the most precious treasure of our Buddhist sect. In the past, the Supreme Daoist took it for himself, which was wrong. If you can give this bamboo to me, my Leiyin Temple will naturally abide by the Five Sects' Covenant."

Wuzhi's tone remained gentle, but Master Chengkong's expression was very bad.

On the side, Xie Qingxue suddenly spoke up: "You, Leiyin Temple, are a little too impatient."

"Thank you, Fairy. This Pure and Quiet Bamboo is related to a Buddha fruit of my Leiyin Temple. If the Supreme Daoist can preserve it well, my Leiyin Temple will naturally not be in a hurry..."

Wuzhi glanced at Qingjingzhu, his tone full of helplessness.

Zheng Fa looked at the Netherworld Immortal who was standing aside. This person had only said one sentence and now seemed like an outsider. He stood aside with a smile, watching Wu Zhi and Master Cheng Kong falling out, as if it was none of his business.

"Wuzhi... I'm afraid it's not completely voluntary, and he is not even in collusion with the Great Freedom Demon Sect." Senior Sister Zhang said.

The people of Jiushan Sect were also observing the chaotic situation, and now they understood a little bit more.

"Yes, the Netherworld Immortal somehow knew the importance of the Pure Tranquility Bamboo to the Leiyin Temple, and deliberately let Master Chengkong consume the Pure Tranquility Bamboo, forcing Wuzhi to take action..."

Zheng Fa agreed.

Senior Sister Zhang nodded and added:

"He doesn't need to collude with Wuzhi. He only needs to point out two things - Qingjing Bamboo is almost dying. If Wuzhi doesn't take action, Master Chengkong might be able to exhaust this spiritual root."

"On the other hand, he also pointed out to Master Chengkong that Wuzhi had ulterior motives. If Wuzhi doesn't take action today, and Master Chengkong becomes alert, he will never have another chance to take action."

Zheng Fa looked at the Netherworld Immortal. After this person appeared, he didn't even make a move, but he almost achieved his goal.

Not only is Master Chengkong injured, but the alliance among the five sects, which was in name only, can also be said to have been broken.

even……

"When he did something to Qing Jing Zhu, did he think about this day?"

Zheng Fa's words made everyone in the Nine Mountains Realm silent for a moment.

If this is the case, this person is really scary.

In the field, Master Chengkong and Wuzhi started fighting again.

Master Chengkong finally took out his own magic weapon, which was a whisk.

He waved his whisk lightly, creating a breeze that seemed to come from spring, gentle and delicate, but it blew the vajra that fell from the sky back.

Blocking the vajra was not enough. The auspicious cloud above his head trembled, and runes were emitted and fell into his head, as if nourishing his Yang Spirit.

"The Great Dao's method is truly extraordinary. I admire it."

Wu Zhi said sincerely.

"Your dragon-elephant form is also extremely powerful."

Master Chengkong had suppressed his anger at this time and spoke.

"Others look down on this dragon-elephant-arhat image, thinking that it only has brute force and is not very profound."

"But I am a stupid monk and cannot learn any profound methods. After I become a spirit, I can only study the Dharma image every day..."

Zheng Fa looked at the Buddha behind him and secretly summarized the several types of deification he had seen.

The image of the incarnation of the Supreme Dao is the Yang God, which seems to be biased towards the Yuan Shen.

The Great Freedom Demon Sect is a dharmakaya, but it looks like a body of flesh and blood.

The Dharma image of the Leiyin Temple is different from the other two. It seems to be more inclined towards the Yang God, but it also has an extra sense of solidity.

While he was thinking, Master Chengkong spoke. He looked at Wuzhi, and it was unclear whether there was admiration or sarcasm in his eyes.

"Why are you so modest?"

"Leiyin Temple is boundless, born as a Buddha. After three thousand years of transformation, it condenses into the form of a dragon, elephant, and arhat."

"Ten thousand years, condensed into the appearance of a Bodhisattva."

"In 30,000 years, the first dragon-elephant Buddha in the history of Leiyin Temple will be created."

The more he spoke, the more humble Wuzhi's expression became.

"Whether you are an arhat or a Buddha, they are nothing but illusions. What is there to be proud of?" He shook his head and said, "The only truth in the world is..."

"Infinite power!"

After saying this, the Buddha behind him glared with anger, and his vajra became three times larger and smashed towards Master Chengkong.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the clouds were still, and everything was silent. Between heaven and earth, there remained only a sky-supporting vajra!

Even Zheng Fa doubted whether Master Chengkong could stop it.

But Master Chengkong stopped him without even spending any effort - he took the Pure Bamboo and swung at the Vajra with a confident look on his face, as if he was not afraid of death.

But there is no stopping fear.

The vajra abruptly stopped in mid-air, and a flush of deep red appeared on Wuzhi's handsome fair face.

After all, this person turned against Qing Jingzhu. Now Master Chengkong can ignore Qing Jingzhu, but he can't...

Master Chengkong held the Qingjing Bamboo as if he were holding a hostage, and he acted recklessly, turning from defense to offense.

Instead, Wu Zhi felt more aggrieved and restricted the more he fought.

Zheng Fa watched from the side and sighed in his heart, Master Chengkong really understood the principle that being shameless would lead to invincibility - but it really didn't make sense that the Netherworld Immortal could use the Qingjing Bamboo, but Master Chengkong couldn't.

You, Leiyin Temple, want the Pure Tranquility Bamboo? Then you will be beaten!

Master Chengkong held the pure bamboo and struck the Buddha's image again and again, but Wuzhi did not dare to fight back.

The situation on the field suddenly changed.

It seems that Master Chengkong has gained the upper hand.

But the Netherworld Immortal standing next to him seemed to be still calm and not anxious at all. He even nodded approvingly towards Master Chengkong, as if he thought this junior had brains.

Can……

Snap!

A subtle explosion sounded in the void, enough to stunned everyone.

Zheng Fa couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound. The Qingjing bamboo exploded!

Dead leaves were flying everywhere, and in Master Chengkong's hand, only a few green bamboo joints were left, without even a root.

This bamboo joint does not look much longer than a finger, and the spiritual energy on it is already very thin. It can even be said that it will not live long.

"I...I didn't dare to use my spiritual power."

Master Chengkong stared blankly at the short bamboo joint in his hand and muttered.

Obviously, this scene had dealt him a heavy blow.

The one who was even more shocked was Wuzhi - he didn't even fight back, but the Qingjing Bamboo exploded! Wasn't this a waste of time? He had wanted to take back the Qingjing Bamboo before, but now... it was meaningless.

Although the two are enemies now, their faces show the same sadness.

In the Nine Mountains, Zheng Fa looked at the withered branches and leaves flying everywhere, but he was thinking about a question in his heart -

Before, he wanted to borrow a few leaves of Qingjing Bamboo for research, but Master Chengkong was afraid that he would not agree.

Didn’t you see that even Leiyin Temple wanted to snatch this thing?

But now, if I pick it up from the ground myself, it should be... okay, right?

Thinking of this, he felt a little happy, but seeing the look of despair on Sora no Sakura's face, he still suppressed the corners of his mouth, otherwise it would be impolite.

"Oh!"

Oh? I couldn't help it?

"The Netherworld Immortal!"

Suddenly, the Blood River Patriarch shouted, and Zheng Fa couldn't help but look at the Netherworld Immortal.

It seemed like he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and the chuckle came from him.

He waved his hand, and five bloody flags stood on the ground, and the sky darkened again.

"The Five-sided Blood Evil Formation!" Blood River Patriarch said again, "Without the Pure Tranquility Bamboo, it will not be easy to break this formation!"

I see!

Only now did Zheng Fa fully understand the Netherworld Immortal's plan.

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The purpose of the Netherworld Immortal has always been to destroy the Qingjing Bamboo - if Master Chengkong had exhausted the vitality of the Qingjing Bamboo in order to deal with those gods of the Demon Sect, then that would naturally be a good thing.

But Master Chengkong seemed to be a little frugal, or he was always on guard against him, and Qingjingzhu still had a chance of survival.

He then provoked Wuzhi to take action.

Now, he has finally achieved his goal! The Pure and Quiet Bamboo, which was the most powerful force to restrain the Great Freedom Demon Sect, was destroyed, and no one could stop the Five-sided Blood Evil Formation for a while!

I don't know if Zheng Fa understood it, or if Master Chengkong also understood it! His face changed drastically, and he waved the Qingjing Bamboo, but he was already powerless against the Five-sided Blood Evil Formation.

The five blood-curdling flags surrounded the Netherworld Immortal, as if forming a space of its own. In this space, a sea of ​​blood was surging and all living beings were wailing.

A powerful aura gradually took shape in it.

As the breath appeared, the body of a demon appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

"Great Free Demon Ancestor!"

“Holy Ancestor!”

Beside me, I heard the simultaneous shouts of Senior Sister Zhang and Old Ancestor Xuehe.

The Netherworld Immortal has a far-reaching plan and must be a very patient person.

But at this moment he was decisive. Without waiting for a moment, he began to guide the Great Free Demon Ancestor right here!

But he chose the perfect time. The Qingjing Bamboo had been shattered and no one from the Five Xuanwei Sects came to help. It seemed that everyone had no other options.

"Qingxue!"

Master Chengkong shouted.

Zheng Fa looked towards Xie Qingxue. At this point, Master Chengkong actually placed all his hopes on Xie Qingxue? The Netherworld Immortal also looked towards Xie Qingxue.

"Xie Qingxue..." He looked a little confused.

The Qingjing Bamboo has been broken, and the Demon Ancestor is about to descend again. Master Chengkong and Wuzhi have nothing to fight for, so they stop fighting tacitly and are on guard.

"Master uncle's plan is unparalleled, and I have also been fooled. However, there is one thing. You have not been in the mysterious world for a long time, and Qingxue is still young. There are some secrets that Master uncle may not have time to know."

Master Chengkong spoke leisurely, looking at Xie Qingxue, and said with a smile: "I know that Qingjing Bamboo cannot be used for a long time, but why do I use it again and again?"

“…”

The Netherworld Immortal's face tensed, and then he heard Master Chengkong speak in a leisurely tone, "Because, among the disciples of the five sects, I am not the only one who can break your Five-sided Blood Evil Formation!"

Everyone can understand what he meant...

Xie Qingxue! This Tianhe Sect's senior sister who has never done anything is the confidence of Master Chengkong.

Xie Qingxue looked at the Five Blood Evil Flags with a serious expression.

She flew up lightly, her long black hair moving without wind, and her whole body was filled with a dark green light.

"Disciple Xie Qingxue..." The expression on her face was indescribably sad, yet full of determination, "Please give me the sword, Master!"

Ancestor?

The founder of Tianhe Sect, or rather, the founder in the mouths of Tianhe disciples, is only one person! Not to mention Zheng Fa, even the Netherworld Immortal in the formation no longer had the calmness on his face, and his voice was no longer gentle, full of hoarseness: "The sword of the Tianhe Venerable... You Tianhe Sect, you still have the nerve..."

"I am an unworthy disciple, and I am ashamed." Unexpectedly, Xie Qingxue responded directly. She added, "But the master has already killed the Great Free Demon Ancestor once. Now, I am fulfilling the master's will!"

As she spoke, a small green sword flew out of her body and turned into a ten-foot-long sword in the air.

This sword looks extremely simple and ancient, with an ordinary blade, a wooden hilt, and not even a single decoration.

Not even aura!

"This Qingping Sword is the sword that our master carried with him before he attained enlightenment..." Xie Qingxue's eyes also fell on the sword. There was something far-reaching in her eyes. It was unknown what she was thinking about. She just said softly, "Qingxue is very lucky. In the sword room, I was able to combine with the Qingping Sword. With this sword, I was able to advance to the fusion stage!"

Zheng Fa's heart moved. The Tianhe School's method of transforming spirits seemed to be different from that of others.

He has always been curious about what this method of fusion looks like.

Xie Qingxue didn't make him wait long. She flashed and suddenly disappeared, but the Qingping sword made a slight sound at the same time.

Zheng Fa was stunned, and then he understood something.

Before he could think clearly, the Qingping Sword had already pierced through the Five-Direction Blood Evil Formation! This sword was indeed worthy of being the sword left by the Tianhe Venerable. It seemed to have crossed a world, ignoring the obstruction of the Five-Direction Blood Evil Flags and pierced the Netherworld Immortal! The Netherworld Immortal had no time to react!

The Qingping Sword pierced through his chest and stabbed straight into the shadow of the demon in the sea of ​​blood behind him!

The sea of ​​blood exploded.

The Nether Immortal also slowly looked at his chest.

It is not easy for a spirit to die, but the Qingping Sword seems to have wiped out all his vitality.

His face, as gentle as jade, suddenly turned into broken stones, and then into gravel, scattered on the ground.

Xie Qingxue appeared in front of everyone again.

She didn't even have time to say anything. She just sat on the ground, meditating and regulating her breathing. She didn't seem to be at ease, and even felt a little hurt.

Zheng Fa frowned and looked at Senior Sister Zhang. Senior Sister Zhang seemed to understand what he meant: "A bit like me."

Yes, the Tianhe School's fusion method is somewhat similar to that of Senior Sister Zhang.

Senior Sister Zhang has united herself with Jiushan and used the power left by Jiushan's founder to fight the enemy.

The Tianhe Sect's fusion method seems to be the combination of cultivators and magic weapons... It's actually similar in nature! In this way, Zheng Fa's previous doubts can be alleviated:

Among the five Xuanwei sects, the Tianhe sect has the shortest history. Its founder, Venerable Tianhe, was betrayed by them and even became a taboo of the five sects.

Then the question arises -

Why is Tianhe Sect still one of the Five Xuanwei Sects? Why do the Supreme Daoists want to keep the Tianhe Sect's heritage? Why don't they just root it out?

Even today, the Tianhe Sect still lives in a very ostentatious manner, borrowing the reputation of Venerable Tianhe, and has the intention of becoming the leader of the five sects.

Even the betrayal of the Tianhe Sect at that time seemed a bit irrational.

But it is different if there is a combined method.

They can use the magic weapons of their predecessors...

In this case, even if they betrayed Reverend Tianhe and others, they might not suffer any loss in strength.

Even... did their betrayal mean they coveted these magic weapons? Zheng Fa was thinking, and his mind was quite relaxed, because the blood sea in the Five-sided Blood Evil Formation had dissipated, and the Netherworld Immortal had even turned into ashes.

Even Wuzhi had a somewhat relaxed look on his face - although he wanted Qingjingzhu, he obviously didn't want the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor to be resurrected.

Zheng Fa also glanced at the Blood River Ancestor standing beside him, wanting to see his expression, but saw that he had a serious look on his face, staring at the pile of ashes left by the Netherworld Immortal.

"What's wrong?"

"The Netherworld Immortal... practice two methods together."

Zheng Fa suddenly raised his head and looked towards the formation, and a Tai Chi diagram that was a fusion of golden light and blood suddenly appeared!

The Tai Chi diagram turned, and an arm suddenly grew out of the ashes! The arm supported the ground, and a person slowly stood up.

It was the Netherworld Immortal Qin Mu who had just looked dead! However, his expression was different from the gentle one just now. It was all wanton and fierce. His body was no longer golden, but bloody, like a flesh and blood body! Dharmakaya!

This Qin Mu not only has a Yang God, but he also has a Dharma body!

Seeing this scene, not to mention Zheng Fa, Master Cheng Kong and Xie Qingxue all had a look of despair on their faces.

It seemed that the Netherworld Immortal was not completely unscathed as well. He took a few deep breaths, his eyes fell on Wuzhi and Master Chengkong, as if he was a little afraid. He stretched out his hand and cast a spell towards a bloody flag.

"Stop him!" Master Chengkong suddenly shouted.

After saying that, he flew up and slapped the whisk in his hand towards the Netherworld Immortal.

Wuzhi also gritted his teeth, changed his position, raised the vajra again, and pressed towards the Netherworld Immortal.

Only Xie Qingxue was still regulating her breathing and did not move.

The strange Tai Chi diagram above the Netherworld Immortal's head flew up, blocked the vajra, and turned around to attack Master Chengkong. He was fighting one against two, but he was not at a disadvantage and was even gaining the upper hand!

Just when Master Cheng Kong was becoming more and more desperate.

A golden rainbow fell into the formation from behind him, and Zheng Fa appeared. He shot out a five-colored divine light from his hand, grabbed a bloody flag, and turned into a rainbow light, flying into the Nine Mountains Realm and closing the door.

The movements of turning into a rainbow, grabbing the flag, and closing the door were done in one go, and were extremely skillful, just like the fish that slipped through the net in the legal channel...

(End of this chapter)