Chapter 393: Confrontation, Peak of Six Thoughts
dusk.
The clouds are thick and cold grey, and the sky is dark red.
Deep in the Liunian Zen Temple, six magic mountains are connected together. In the thin clouds, they are dark because of the backlight, and there is an eerie feeling in their majestic grandeur.
Xie Chucai, dressed in a blood-red robe, came along the vines of Lingxi River.
There was no longer any gentleness or softness in his eyes, his temperament was sharp, he no longer pretended, no longer hid, and returned to his true self.
My state of mind has reached a higher level in these three days.
Tai Shiyu's carriage has been following closely behind him for the past three days.
"Tai Shi Jia Shou, you must be disappointed, right? I didn't leave, I didn't escape. I defeated ten people in three days, and either made them disabled or seriously injured. Do you think the one who escaped is Li Weiyi?" Xie Chucai said in a chatty tone.
Inside the car, Tai Shiyu was in a heavy mood.
He witnessed all ten battles and had a clearer understanding of Xie Chucai's combat power. This person could fight against a weaker Dao Seed Realm seventh-level martial artist with just his physical strength.
If he burst out with all his strength and suppressed him with speed, would Li Weiyi have a chance to use the life-saving talisman? In a duel between a martial artist and a mind master, even if their strengths were similar, victory or defeat, life or death, could be decided in an instant. No matter how many tricks you have, if you can't use them, it's all in vain.
“Wow!”
The gate of Liunian Zen Temple and the light veil of the formation opened.
Xie Chucai arrived first and stood in front of the door, facing everyone outside and staring into countless pairs of eyes, like a single man blocking the way for ten thousand.
Blood-colored magical energy spread out from his body, forming a vast sea of blood cloud energy, blocking the way into the door.
The bloody smoke spread over the wilderness outside the Zen temple and the steps and paths inside the temple.
A loud shout rang out among the crowd: "Xie Chucai, you are overestimating your own abilities by sealing the door with your own body!"
"Since Lingxiao Shengjing is afraid of losing, they will attack me together. I will also accept all the Taoist magic of the Changshengjing giants."
Xie Chucai smiled and faced everyone calmly.
Then the ancestral field opened, and scriptures poured out one after another, floating in the sea of blood and clouds, emitting the brilliance of thousands of lamps.
No one took action and everyone fell silent.
Everyone felt the power of Xie Chucai's wisdom. Tonight, he had a reason to stand in front of the door. If anyone except Li Weiyi attacked him, the entire Lingxiao Living Environment would lose.
Anyone in the world can enter Liunian Zen Temple, but if Xie Chucai is guarding the gate today, then no one in the world can enter.
Break in, of course.
But this is equivalent to Ling Xiao Shengjing cutting himself first.
Xie Chucai was already invincible tonight. Even if Li Weiyi defeated him, it was because he was besieged and seriously injured by all the martial artists in Lingxiao Living Realm.
Even if...
He wasn't injured at all.
If Li Weiyi killed him, the proud son of the Holy Dark Family would not die at the hands of Li Weiyi, but would be bullied and killed by countless martial artists in Lingxiao Living Realm.
Everything in the world is mutually dependent and mutually exclusive.
If you come with a great momentum in the name of challenge, you will be subject to the name of challenge.
Lu Wensheng hated Li Weiyi very much: "If Li Weiyi can't even get through the gate, those people in the court will make a big fool of themselves! I estimate that in the end, it will take the eighth and ninth heaven martial artists to take action. Entering the Zen temple is inevitable, and it is also inevitable to lose face."
The sun sets completely.
The sky was not yet completely dark, and scattered starlight had already appeared.
"Li Weiyi is here!"
Someone shouted from the top of a tower-shaped building in the distance.
Countless pairs of eyes looked over there.
Just see.
Li Weiyi was wearing a loose green robe and walked along the wide long street. The back of his head was shining with golden light, forming circles of golden ripples, illuminating the twilight, and his expression was focused and calm.
He is not as radical and arrogant as many people speculate, nor is he timid and hesitant.
Like a pool of lake water, it has the demeanor and aura of a "legendary mind master", elegant and otherworldly, and unfathomable.
Yin Jiu and Yin Shiyi followed him around, ready to die in his place at any time.
Cao Shisan and Chen Huang walked on the tops of the buildings on both sides of the long street, escorting them all the way.
I, along with several hermit elders, walked under the dark eaves to clear out hidden dangers.
On the way here, Li Weiyi had been assassinated four times by assassins. Another force in the court was trying to stop him from going to Liunian Zen Temple, thinking that if he killed Xie Chucai, it would bring about a terrible disaster.
Amid the excitement, all martial artists, please make way.
Another assassination attempt broke out, and he rushed out from the crowd, his cultivation reaching the ninth level of the Dao Seed Realm. But he failed, and was captured by Princess Yunchang in mid-air and crushed to death.
There is no point in capturing anyone alive. Princess Yunchang and other powerful figures know very well who is behind this.
It is impossible to get anything out of a dead soldier.
Jiang Ning stepped forward, ignoring the noises around him, and took out a set of silver armor: "Silver Scale Thousand Character Armor, I borrowed it, I'll put it on for you."
Li Weiyi shook his head gently: "I am prepared! This kind of thought is ten times better than armor."
Tai Shiyu got off the car and reminded, "Xie Chucai's body is extremely strong and far ahead of his cultivation. This is the fundamental reason why he can defeat the seventh level of the Dao Seed Realm. We must not let him get close to us."
Li Weiyi nodded slightly.
“Bang!”
A golden five-foot dragon whip flew from a distance.
Inserted under Li Weiyi's feet.
Ge Xiantong said: "The Holy Dark Family attaches great importance to this battle. An elder in the family gave Xie Chucai a brand new blood robe. My Kanglong Whip is a fifth-grade thousand-character weapon, which will surely help you break it."
"Thank you for the news! I won't ask you to compensate for the Wrathful Spirit Spear that you broke!"
Li Weiyi did not take the Kanglong Whip. He was very relaxed, and there was a sense of confidence in his relaxation. Then, he looked at the thick blood cloud and the dense scriptures in front of the Liunian Zen Temple, and saw Xie Chucai's blurred and straight figure.
Li Weiyi's smile gradually faded, and he shouted into the night: "Is the Holy Dark Family mentally prepared to sacrifice a young descendant?"
An old voice rang out in the Zen temple: "As long as it is your own means and strength, we will accept victory or defeat, life or death."
The elder of the Holy Dark Family responded in this way in order to protect Xie Chucai and restrict Li Weiyi.
Xie Chucai's wisps of Dharma energy were like fine steel chains, weaving hundreds of thousands of them in front of the Zen temple. Each scripture was as heavy as a mountain and could smash through the earth.
Ordinary martial artists at the sixth level of the Dao Seed Realm cannot shake him at all, and it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to get close to him.
“Wow!”
The dazzling golden crow flame flickered on Li Weiyi's body, and he performed the "forward" spell. His body flashed and moved as bright and sharp as a meteor across the sky, penetrating the blood cloud qi sea and Taoist scriptures carefully arranged by Xie Chucai, treating them as decorations.
Castration, crushing withering and rotten.
It was as if there was no barrier that could stop him.
In an instant, Li Weiyi appeared above the gate of Liunian Zen Temple and was about to pass over Xie Chucai's head.
Xie Chucai's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he pressed his palms out in the air, releasing the mysterious ice power from his palms, forming two white ice crystal mist clouds. The frost mist spread and the cold air froze and cracked the stone slabs on the ground.
“Wow!”
The light and shadow of the sacred Fusang tree appeared.
The red-gold light was brilliant, the branches were solidified, the leaves were sharp, and as they swayed, they shattered two pieces of black ice palm prints and frost mist.
The impact caused dozens of stone steps behind Xie Chucai to explode, with rocks flying everywhere.
“Ouch!”
A dragon roar sounded.
Li Weiyi stepped on the light and shadow of the yellow dragon and went up to the sky.
He was standing under the branches of the ten thousand meter high Earth Demon Pine, stepping on the air stairs, jumping and climbing up continuously, shouting with great enthusiasm: "I'll wait for you at the top of the Six Thoughts."
"I have broken through to become a six-star spiritual master!"
Xie Chucai whispered, and with a swish, he burst out at a speed faster than Li Weiyi.
His Taoist skills were mysterious and turned into a trail of blood, chasing towards the sky.
The blood-cloud-like external image of the Dao Heart spread out first and enveloped Li Weiyi.
At an altitude of two thousand meters, Xie Chucai caught up with Li Weiyi.
“Wow!”
Li Weiyi suddenly turned around, upside down, dived down, and made fingerprints with his hands.
The Embers Extinguishing Finger Technique was performed, energy gushed out, and the body turned into a cloud of fire. In the violent shock, a beam of finger energy flew out and hit Xie Chucai's head.
The power of telekinesis and martial arts are combined into one.
The Six-Like Burning Spell is indeed a great cult technique, but it is not something that can only be practiced by cult martial artists. An Xianjing has practiced this technique for hundreds of years, but no one has ever said that she is a great cult figure just based on this.
"You think I'll make the same mistake again?"
Xie Chucai's blood-stained clothes released blood clouds and scriptures to lift his body. He used the Taoist magic that he had prepared long ago, and a loud peacock cry sounded in the void.
It is the second level of the great technique Xuanbing Jin, the Xuanbing Divine Bird.
The black ice energy turned into a huge white peacock, spreading its wings and flying high, blocking the finger energy beam. At the same time, countless ice crystal white feathers rushed towards Li Weiyi like a rain of flying swords.
The light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree on Li Weiyi's body took root in the void, melting all the flying ice crystal white feathers into liquid droplets.
“Swish! Swish…”
Display of body skills.
The two of them instantly landed on the trunk of the Demonic Pine and climbed up while fighting.
The trunk of the Demon Pine is as thick as a mountain, as hard as iron, and uneven, like a stone wall with countless cracks and gullies.
Below, the martial artists from Lingxiao Realm poured into Liunian Zen Temple like a tide.
"Who said before that we, the Hidden God, couldn't even enter the gate of the Six Thoughts Zen Temple? He is very powerful, a legendary mind master, and it is rare to see one in a thousand years. What is a legendary level? Legendary level, those Holy Spirit King Mind Masters of the world didn't dare to call themselves legendary level when they were young."
Yin Shiyi roared at the Lei Xiao Sect disciples in the distance, very arrogantly, as if he was the legendary mind master.
I saw the broken and collapsed stone steps behind the Zen temple gate.
Many people gasped, and one could imagine how powerful the force of the previous collision was.
"He has broken through to become a six-star spiritual master, and is at the same level as Xie Chucai. His Golden Crow flame power is much stronger than it was a month ago."
Song Lin looked at Tai Shiyu and asked, "Can the degree of refinement of his Golden Crow flame be compared to Xie Chucai's sixth-level heavenly energy?"
Tai Shiyu stared at the two people chasing each other on the tree trunk. He didn't care about winning or losing, but suddenly he cared and became nervous. He saw the possibility: "In terms of energy level, I don't think I will lose. But, Xiao Li has just broken through, and Xie Chucai is at the peak of the sixth level... I hate it, I really hate it. If Xiao Li's telekinesis can reach the peak of a six-star spiritualist, maybe today I can really see a peak showdown between a telepathist and a martial artist at the same level."
Song Qingli asked, "Isn't Li Weiyi at a great disadvantage now?"
(End of this chapter)
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