Chapter 396 The Third Palace Master Arrives
Li Weiyi used the "forward" technique, dodged and narrowly escaped from the dark area.
“Boom! Boom…”
Xie Chucai held a silver knife in his hand, and his magic energy guided ten weapons, as if controlling ten stars, forcing Li Weiyi, who was controlling the dragon soul and the Fusang sacred tree, to retreat continuously.
"This dark realm is too strange. Only someone like the Six Desires Dharma King, who has a profound cultivation base of the eighth level of the Dao Seed Realm, can shatter it with one punch."
"Light and darkness complement and counteract each other. It's impossible not to break them!"
The dragon soul swung its tail, sweeping away several magical weapons and hitting them back.
Buy some time.
Li Weiyi took this opportunity to lift his body up and fly up, raising the Spear of All Things above his head.
Star-track patterns appeared on his body.
Suddenly, starlight from the sky passed through the branches of the Demon Pine and gathered towards him. His body and spear became as bright as stars and he swung down heavily.
Xie Chucai, who was flying upwards with the dark field, suddenly changed his face and immediately changed his moves, swinging his sword towards the starlight.
The starlight knocked the dark realm and Xie Chucai back, causing them to fall into the dust.
"boom!"
…
Then came the second blow, the third blow...
Li Weiyi continuously drew the light of the stars and hit the dark area below, constantly dispersing the darkness.
"This is incredible! What kind of method is that? Even the starlight is being pulled down."
"Xie Chucai thought he had seized the right time, but he didn't know that the night was not only dark, but also had a sea of stars above his head."
"Is this the cold star reflecting the snow mentioned in the letter of challenge?"
An Xianjing stared at the spear in Li Weiyi's hand, then looked at Yao Qingxuan beside her with a questioning look.
Yao Qingxuan shook his head slightly, completely unaware: "It wasn't given by me, it should be an opportunity he found in the underground immortal palace. It is very extraordinary, it should be a heavy weapon of the ancient Bhagavad religion."
"You are so ignorant! Young people are full of passion and are willing to reveal any cards in order to win." An Xianjing said.
Yao Qingxuan said: "It is true that he shouldn't put himself in danger, but if he loses tonight, I will be even angrier."
“Ouch!”
“Ouch!”
…
Countless dragon roars were heard, the mountain top was boiling, and the firelight was shining, as if it had turned into a nest of thousands of dragons.
From the Fengfu at the back of Li Weiyi's head, seven-clawed flaming dragons flew out, countless scriptures filled the sky, and the energy of Dharma was active, which was a sign of an impending breakthrough.
These seven-clawed fire dragons continuously devoured the scriptures that burst out from the elixir of immortality.
This phenomenon had been going on in Li Weiyi's mansion for many days, and now it broke out uncontrollably.
It can be said that neither Li Weiyi nor Tang Wanzhou expected such a thing to happen.
Tang Wanzhou called it "Ten Thousand Dragons Devouring the Dao", and believed that the seven-clawed flaming dragon was too mysterious. To them, ordinary scriptures were food, which they could directly devour to nourish themselves.
The Tao seed of a normal cultivator is like cultivating a plant, which requires sunlight, soil, and water, and then grows slowly. It will take hundreds of years for it to grow into a towering tree.
It’s like the process of a martial artist attaining enlightenment.
But Li's only Fengfu dragon species is no longer a docile plant because of the appearance of the seven-clawed flame dragon. It is more like a violent beast that can devour plants and grow rapidly.
In this way, Li Weiyi's Fengfu dragon species does not have to worry about an unstable foundation. Because it is a celestial dragon, not a big tree, not a tall tower, and does not need a foundation.
What Tianlong needs is food, and its own species level is the foundation.
“I am not seeing things... Seven claws. The dragon shadow that appears in his Dao heart has seven claws. Seven claws means it is a celestial dragon, right?” A young genius who was born in the Dragon Kingdom looked at Ge Xiantong and Jiang Ning.
Ge Xiantong frowned, looking embarrassed. "It's seven claws. It's incredible. The immortal master of Du'e Temple once said that martial artists of the Dragon Path need to refine the blood of ancient immortal dragons all the time until they reach a transcendent state before they can transform their magic energy into dragon light and shadow. Or, they can only do it if they become a martial arts emperor."
The young genius who had mastered the Dragon Sect said, "The image in Lord Ge's Dao Heart is a five-clawed real dragon, right?"
Ge Xiantong didn't think there was anything wrong with this before. The young emperor who was practicing the Dao of Du'eguanlong, all of them were five-clawed real dragons in the Dao realm, and he was ahead of all the geniuses and great men.
Luan Shenglin was able to cultivate into a six-clawed fairy dragon when he was young. That was because he himself was of dragon bloodline and the grandson of the flying dragon. He had been practicing the great way of the dragon clan since he was young, which was naturally incomparable to humans.
Hearing this, Ge Xiantong felt more and more uncomfortable: "You are also a dragon who has cultivated the Dao, but the external manifestation of your Dao heart is just a two-clawed dragon python?"
The young genius of the Dragon Sect smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Ge, don't get excited. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a Wind Sect and it is impossible for him to enter the realm of immortality."
…
The sight of the Fengfu erupting at the back of Li Weiyi's head put the worries of countless people who suspected that his ancestral land had not been abandoned to rest assured.
If the ancestral fields were intact, how could Fengfu cultivate the Dao?
No matter how amazing it is, it will become defective and inferior, and the upper limit of martial arts will be locked.
On the ground, Xie Chucai noticed that Li Weiyi's martial arts was breaking through, and he felt that it was not good. If the opponent's strength increased by another 10%, he would be in a very disadvantageous situation.
“Wow!”
Xie Chucai used his blood-stained clothes to resist the starlight falling from above.
Behind him, the space shook violently and a crack appeared.
A sharp cracking sound was heard between heaven and earth.
After Shi Liuyu and Xie Chucai had a battle, Jiang Ning ordered Zhuang Yue to check the information to find out what was behind the crack.
She raised her voice to warn: "Be careful of the dark spirits raised by the Holy Dark Family!"
Li Weiyi has already sensed the terrifying aura emanating from behind the space crack. It is cold and ancient, like the gate of hell is about to open.
The dragon soul flew out and rushed towards Xie Chucai, trying to stop him from releasing the dark spirit.
"puff!"
Xie Chucai was beaten by the Dragon Soul until he vomited blood and his body retreated repeatedly.
The blood on the ground turned into blood gas and flew towards the space crack.
“Pah…”
The cracks became bigger, and a large number of alien scriptures and death power rushed out to resist the attack of the dragon soul.
A pale and shriveled hand poked out from the crack, looking extremely strange and frightening with a murderous aura.
The situation was too strange. Li Weiyi didn't dare to release the seven little ones. He was afraid that they would die at the hands of the dark spirits, and he was also afraid that they would be recognized by the big shots in Lingxiao City.
Li Weiyi tried his best to break through the realm of martial arts, pulling the magic energy and scriptures in the form of a seven-clawed flaming dragon, and condensed the Dao Lotus in Feng Mansion.
"Bang! Bang..."
Long Hun fought fiercely with Xie Chucai, restraining his thoughts and delaying time.
Soon, half of the dark spirit's body came out. The upper body alone was more than two meters long, like a pale mummy, with bones wrapped in human skin and three eyes.
Li Weiyi took out the dead puppet from the bag.
As soon as the Dead Soul Puppet rushed forward, it was slammed into the ground by the Dark True Spirit summoned by Xie Chucai.
“Quick, quick…”
Li Weiyi knew very well that only the power of the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Purple Thunder Seal could deal with such evil creatures.
However, with his cultivation level of the third level of the Dao Seed Realm, the power of the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Purple Sky Thunder Seal was quite limited.
“Boom!”
The dark spirit completely walked out of the space crack, and suddenly, the evil spirit filled the entire mountain, scaring countless martial artists who were watching the battle to flee down the mountain.
It took the Blood Pool Silver Sea Saber from Xie Chucai. With a swing of the saber, the dragon soul exploded and turned into faint soul mist, flying back to the governor's official robe.
"Use the amulet!" Tai Shiyu shouted.
Li Weiyi did not use the amulet. He looked at Xie Chucai and the dark spirit. Then, he took a deep breath, drew out the Yellow Dragon Sword, and his long hair flew up.
Holding a sword in one hand and a spear in the other, he walked in the air.
He strode forward, his fighting spirit reaching its peak, and lotus flowers appeared under his feet.
One step, one lotus.
Each lotus is condensed from Dharma Energy and has nine petals.
"He has condensed the Dao Lotus! The Dao Lotus follows the external manifestation of the Dao heart and is projected under his feet." Someone shouted.
Many eyes stared at the lotus under Li Weiyi's feet, and when they found that it had nine petals, they all gasped.
“Jiuzhan Daolian… I knew that the grade of his Daolian would not be low, and it has indeed reached the extreme.” Ge Xiantong smiled bitterly as if he had expected it. Others who were restricted by Feng Mansion were not weaker than him, and they also stimulated the full potential of their dragon species.
The worst Dao Lian is Sanzhan.
Many martial artists at the inferior Dao Seed level, due to the influence of Fengfu, can only condense the Three-Spread Dao Lotus.
Dragon seeds are the best Taoist seeds.
This group of young martial artists cultivated by Long Zhongdao all have top-notch qualifications, and at least one of them can cultivate the Six-fold Dao Lotus.
Xie Chucai had the help of the Dark Spirit, and he was full of confidence. He shouted, "You have only broken through to the fourth level. You still have a long way to go."
He stood in a bow stance, and his hands turned into clouds of magical energy. He activated ten magical instruments, which flew over the head of the Dark Spirit and attacked Li Weiyi together.
How could Li Weiyi only use the power of martial arts?
We must go all out and force Xie Chucai into a situation where he is doomed to die.
He leaped up, holding up a spear in one hand, drawing the light of the stars from the sky. He held up a sword in the other hand, and on the sword, the nine characters of the Six Jia Secret Blessing appeared, drawing countless thunder and lightning.
Spears and swords crossed and collided.
“Boom!”
The two forces of starlight and lightning intertwined together and turned into a bright and thick beam of light, which blew away all the flying magical weapons and hit the dark spirit.
What the Yellow Dragon Sword attracted was not ordinary lightning, but the Liujia Yang Thunder that could burn the yin and destroy evil.
The Dark Spirit swung its sword to split the light column and lightning. When the lightning passed through its body, its skin immediately made a "chi chi" sound.
Li Weiyi saw through that the dark spirit was not invincible, and its power was limited by Xie Chucai.
Thus, telekinesis and martial arts were combined.
"The grinding wheel of burning karma."
Li Weiyi used his body and the Fusang sacred tree as the axis, holding a spear in one hand and a sword in the other, attracting the light of the stars and the six yang thunders to rotate along with the flaming millstone, smashing towards the dark spirit, powerful and domineering.
You know, the Burning Millstone itself has the power to purify the dead souls.
"boom!"
“Boom!”
…
The Dark Spirit was knocked away by the flaming millstone that was several feet in size and was unable to resist.
Xie Chucai looked at the dark spirit flying over his head, and was stunned for a moment. The next moment, the heat wave of the Burning Grindstone had swept in front of him.
It was simply impossible to resist, and all the force exerted was crushed in an instant.
“Puff!”
Xie Chucai's body was sucked into the millstone. Blood flowed from all his orifices. He could hear the sound of bones breaking inside his body and screamed miserably. He was no longer as arrogant as before.
At the foot of the mountain, in a Zen temple.
An old man in a black robe and white hair from the Holy Dark Family snorted and soared into the sky.
But just as it flew into the air, its body fell back.
“I’ve already said it’s a fair fight, and life and death will be decided by God. The Holy Dark Family can’t afford to lose, right?” A vast female voice sounded.
The Third Palace Master leapt directly from the top of the Lintai and stood above the Liunian Zen Temple. The spiritual light on his body illuminated the sky and earth into day, and his mental power overwhelmed the entire Yuntian Fairyland.
Above Lingxiao City, the most powerful formation arranged by Emperor Wu, the "Nine Skies and Clouds Formation", was in operation.
The shadows of nine ancient immortal beasts appeared and disappeared in the formation.
The Third Palace Master stood in the center of the formation, graceful and elegant, with colorful ribbons fluttering. A telekinetic whisper entered Li Weiyi's ears: "Only by controlling a person's life and death can you ask useful questions. He may not know much, but he is the only one who can speak."
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Asking for monthly ticket...
After thinking about it, I decided to hold another monthly ticket lottery in the second half of the month!
(End of this chapter)
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