Chapter 246 The Battle of the Fairy Capital

The ancestor of Chisong was overjoyed and said with a loud smile, "Puji! Now that your Lingshan Temple has been burned to white, you are homeless, and you still want to be arrogant and attack my immortal capital. Hey hey, if you have any real skills, come out!"

The Buddhist crowd in Jiangnan was shrilled and half-doubtful. The temple of Lingshan Temple said harshly, "Amitabha! Don't listen to his nonsense and deliberately disturb our hearts. Just because they have a few masters who dare to resist us from working together with the unknown village, let's go together! Flatten the fairy capital!"

The Puyuan of the temple itself does not have much ability. It is conceited that there are many masters on its own side, and they are trying to flatten the fairy capital in one fell swoop. The disciples of Lingshan Temple have agreed one after another, and they are about to rush up.

The ancestor of Chisong smiled coldly and stood side by side with the old man Tianya. Their robes and sleeves were sprinkled. At the wind, the opposite unknown village and Lingshan Temple were unstable and retreated.

The unknown owner Wanyi smashed the ground with a huge ice crystal hammer, and his figure shook his palm wind against the wind, and raised his right palm to stop Puyuan and others. The deep and vicissitudes of voice said, "The red pine is old way, and you have been in vain and suffered heavy casualties."

Puyuan, the supervisor of the temple, quickly changed his words and said, "Yes! But with your owner's red pine nuts, it's not too late for us to go up again.

Puji, the abbot of Lingshan Temple, took a meditation stick, stepped out, stood with the unknown owner, and recited the Buddha's horn: "Amitabha Buddha! The old man of Taoism opposite, do you dare to do a few tricks with the old man?

The old man Tianya said lightly, "You are not my opponent. I'm here to fight with Chi Song, but it's better for you to come and look fair."

Puji was furious, but on the surface, he did not show his face. He said to Wan Yi's nameless, "Unknown owner, I'm here to help you."

Wan nodded namelessly, twisted the ice, and then raised the ice crystal hammer, and shouted, "The universe is at once!"

The ice crystal hammer is like a meteor chasing the moon, roaring past, and its power is huge. Even if it can't hit the red pine nuts and the old man Tianya, it will definitely break into the disciples of Xiandu Cave.

The ancestor of Chisong and the old man Tianya saw the rapidness, and the two brothers also shared the same ideas, as if they had returned to 43 years ago. When they practiced together, the two of them ran big and small Sundays, and they both pushed with their palms together. The ancestor of Chisong shouted: "Open!"

The two palm winds were turbulent, and the nameless ice crystal hammer flew straight to the sky. As soon as he saw the situation, he was not in a hurry. Suddenly, he jumped up and swept up dozens of feet in an in an air, carrying up the magic change of real force. With the power of the ice crystal hammer falling, he hit fiercely and shouted, "Taishan pressed the top!" Hit the red pine nuts again.

This move borrowed the power of heaven and earth to provoke the anger of heroes. The old man Tianya and the ancestor of Chisong did not dare to take it. They jumped together, and the ice crystal hammer smashed into the ground with a bang. The stone was shocked and the earth shook the mountain.

At this time, the unmovable Ming king of Puji, the abbot of Lingshan Temple, sent out and directly hit the leaping old man Tianya.

The old man Tianya hit an arc knife with one hand, instantly broke through Puji's unmovable king, and said coldly, "The little skill of carving insects! It's still embarrassing."

Puji was so angry that he couldn't help but get angry. He was also a master of Jiangnan Buddhism. He waved the Zen stick. In an instant, the two ends of the Zen stick turned red and rose in the wind. Suddenly, the Zen stick flew up, driving the flames to rotate rapidly, hitting the old man Tianya like a shadow.

The old man in Tianya still sneered, his right palm was empty and condensed, and the purple gas came to the east. He drew a purple electric frost sword. The purple light waved, and the sword spirit rose and cut the fire Zen stick of Puji.

Before Puji had time to change the move of the Zen stick, he was blocked by the sword spirit of the old man Tianya. Instead, he came back. Puji finally catched it and took three steps back to remove his strength.

At this time, Wan, the nameless owner, had no time to suck out the ice crystal hammer in the willow alley and twist the wind. The sleeves of the robe closed on the land, and waved out like flowing clouds and water sleeves. Suddenly, the wind rose, and the world were confused. Suddenly, Wan Yan killed and shouted in the wind: "Take advantage of the wind!" With his hand as a knife, he chopped out a light chopping and cut it to the red pine nuts by the wind. The light chopping moved with the wind. No one knew from which direction and how to cut it.

Red pine son sacrificed three-talent swords in a row, two swords of heaven and earth, two yin and yang, circled around Taiji to protect the body, holding a human sword, and swept across the nameless wind.

The sword spirit only slightly blocked the coming of riding the wind, and still cut to the red pine. At this time, the two swords of heaven and earth drew a Taiji aperture and met the wind, and heard a loud buzzing sound, and all the light disappeared before it was resolved.

At the same time, the old man in Tianya took up the purple electric frost sword and cut the nameless sword. Wanyan had to accept the strong wind and withdraw his palm power to counter each other. However, the old man Tianya's purple electric green frost sword hit east and west. Before Wanyan's nameless palm wind swept, the purple electric frost sword changed its direction and went straight to Puji, the abbot of Lingshan Temple. .

Puji was horrified and pushed out with a flaming Zen stick. The sword stick hit each other. Puji Zen stick couldn't stand it and was cut in two pieces by the sword spirit. A strong force poured in. Puji couldn't support it. Wow, he vomited blood and stopped on the ground.

Wan's nameless figure flashed and hurriedly stood in front of Puji. At this time, the purple electric frost sword hit, and its power had been leaked. Under Wanyan's nameless palm, it suddenly disappeared and became invisible.

Puyuan, the supervisor of Lingshan Temple, led the disciples to rush out and dragged Puji back. Wan was still standing proudly without a name, and the voice of vicissitudes sounded: "You carry the abbot back to Lingshan Temple. Take good care of me. I'm here."

The old man Tianya and the ancestor of Chisong stood opposite each other as if nothing had happened.

As long as he speaks well, he is really uncertain. It seems that this elder brother of Chisong's martial arts and Taoism are no less than that of Chimatsuko. He has not yet met his opponents in his life. Today, the two masters of Taoism have joined hands, and his two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. It can be said that the victory and defeat have been divided. If he continues to fight again, it will be humiliating.

Wangyi made a gesture to Tianjue Situ without injury. He wanted to give full play to the advantages of many people. The vicissitudes and deep voice sounded and said, "I will trip them, and you will rise up and attack the immortal capital!"

Tianjue Situ was harmless and the desire of Jiangnan Buddhism and others responded, "Yes!"

The ancestor of Chisong and the old man Tianya were full of heart. Looking back at Tianxu, Canqing and others, it is obvious that there are not as many masters as each other. In this way, even if the two join hands to defeat Wanyi, the disciples of Xiandu and Yujingdongtian can't stop the attack of Unknown Zhuang and Jiangnan Buddhism, and it is useless.

The two stared against the enemy, and the red pine son's expression remained unchanged. He said indifferently, "Brother, I will resist Wanyi's nameless. You and Tianxu will resist them."

At this critical moment, I suddenly heard a long roar from the lakeside of Dinghu Lake: "One flute and one sword to equal business, and it has been a crazy reputation for 15 years! Where to go!"