Chapter 44 Confrontation, Variation

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There are a total of 21 Taoist monks who went to Wanzhong Mountain this time.

Eleven people from Taoism and ten people from Confucianism are all monks above the virtual period, and Wen Xiaojing and Guanxu Zhenren are Mahayana great perfect monks!

In this way, with six people including Qingyi, Wang Daoqi, Zengfuzi, Caikong Zhenren and Chu Xiushui, this team has a total of 30 people.

But not long after they arrived at the foot of Wanzhong Mountain, they suddenly found that the endless streamer came from the sky, roaring like locusts.

The great monk of Qingxujing!

Everyone was shocked and then gathered behind Wen Xiaojing and Guan Xuzhen.

There are 100,000 people in these clear and virtual world monks, like a large dark cloud, exuding a depressing atmosphere of terror.

And at the front, a young man in white, wearing a golden crown, ears like wheels, and eyes like stars stood on his back. This was the only one who covered everyone's light.

"Haotian..."

Wen Xiaojing and Guan Xuzhen muttered almost at the same time.

Then the people behind him were shocked to find that the young man was actually the master of the realm of Qingxu, the great perfect monk Haotian in the Mahayana period!

100,000 monks above the virtual period were dispatched at once, and this Haotian is such a big handwriting!

In the face of enemies tens of thousands of times their own, everyone's faces became extremely dignified.

At this time, Wanzhong Mountain seemed to have entered the dark night, and the horrible atmosphere rolling in the air almost instantly covered thousands of miles. Those weak creatures didn't even have time to escape, so they were scared and scattered. Those slightly resistant creatures were as panicked as homeless dogs and fled to the distance at a high speed.

The common people near Cuishan Town closed the door and hid in the cellar of their homes trembling. They didn't know what happened, but the feeling that they almost suffocated was so clear that they couldn't wait to put on their wings and leave this place early...

"Wen Xiaojing, look at the virtual old way?"

One hundred thousand great monks in the virtual period stood solemnly and silently. Haotian paced in front of him and looked at the 30 people in front of him in surprise. When he saw Wen Xiaojing and Guan Xu, he suddenly showed a sudden look and smiled gently.

His voice is like a clear thunderbolt, roaring in the sky, thousands of miles away, and can be clearly heard.

Qingyi and others only felt that their chests seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and a burst of blood churled, and they couldn't help looking at Haotian in horror. A voice was so horrible?

"Master!"

At this time, a sad and indignant voice suddenly came from the 100,000 Qing virtual world monks, and then the crowd separated, and four or five people were escorted in front of Haotian.

When Wang Daoqi heard this sound, he couldn't help shaking his body, and a very bad feeling gushed out of his heart. Seeing that among the four or five people had his own land, Zhang Baocai, his heart was completely cold.

The detained people are Zhang Baocai, Hong Daquan and Sun'er Xiaohuzi, Lan Xuehen and his son Lin'er.

That day, the five of them had no time to greet too much, so they were caught by the six great monks who suddenly came. If Ye Bodhisattva was there on that day, he would certainly be surprised to notice that these six people were Mahayana monks in the Qingxu Realm surrounded by the Linglong Futu Tower. But now they have captured Zhang Baocai and returned to the 100,000 Qing virtual camp.

Wang Daoqi took a deep breath, told Wen Xiaojing about Zhang Baocai, and then said bitterly, "I didn't expect such a scene."

Wen Xiaojing frowned and then said coldly to Chao Haotian, "You have such a great ability to catch a group of lonely people and young people, don't you think it's shameful?"

Haotian smiled and said, "Have you ever had compassion when you joined hands to kill the disciples of my Taoist friends in the virtual world?"

As soon as this word came out, it instantly aroused the resonance of 100,000 great monks in the virtual world behind him, and the breath became more and more violent, like a 10,000-ton bomb that was about to be blown up.

"Haotian, have you forgotten that the Qing virtual world monks are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the ancient continent? Or are you a wordless villain at all? Guanxu, who had been silent, said in a low voice.

"Haha..."

Like thousands of thunders collapsing with laughter rolling between heaven and earth, Haotian became extremely constered. He said coldly, "Guys, are you still deceiving yourself now? Could it be that you are willing to announce the truth to the world?

"You..." Guanxu's real eyes condensed and said nothing more.

Wen Xiaojing suddenly opened her mouth and smiled, "The truth? Isn't it just to get a glimpse of fairy luck? Humph, how about announcing it to the public? Yes, I'm waiting for the luck of that boy, so what?

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present were shocked.

Will you become an immortal?

Can it be used to become immortals?

For a while, no matter who was the enemy, they were all shocked by the news.

And Qingyi, Zengfuzi and others did not expect that this seemingly errall thing would appear on Zhang Yan!

Looking at the situation, it seems that Haotian, Wen Xiaojing and Guanxu Zhenren have known about this matter for a long time... Is it possible that only the monks in the great perfection of the Mahayana period can see the luck of becoming immortals?

At this time, Haotian suddenly stroked his palm and laughed and said, "Okay, okay, okay, since you are not afraid of being told by the world, I Haotian will look petty again."

He suddenly looked whole, and his eyes swept away from Zhang Baocai and others. He said coldly, "The five of them, one is Zhang Yan's cousin, the other is his forgotten friends, and the other is a girl who admires him. Naturally, I caught them for a wisp of fairy luck. Since everyone came for this, of course, Haotian, has to do it fully control it. Hold it. Are the means despicable? But in order to become an immortal early, I'm not here!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around Wen Xiaojing's face changed. No one thought that the lord of the world would do anything and be crazy in order to become a fairy.

Caikong couldn't help asking Guan Xu Zhenren in a low voice, "Master, what is the fate of becoming an immortal? Don't the people in the virtual world come here for revenge, but just for it?"

Guanxu twisted and said, "In the Mahayana period, the monks are full of divine light and feet, and the Dharma is perfect. They are in line with the truth and the Tao, and the achievements are ready for the Tao. At this level, you will see the infinite divine light and turn into a big red light. It surges out of the Taixu porch, collapses and disperses. Tens of thousands of light penetrates the nine heavens, penetrates under the nine earths, and can peep at the luck of each family. And that Zhang Yan's body has a mysterious opportunity in the upper world, and his life is supreme, and he is naturally detected by all Mahayana monks. The so-called fortune of becoming an immortal is just a trace of luck on him. Through it, monks can see the wonderful meaning of the fairy family, which is of great help to become immortals, and can even become immortals in one step!"

Although his voice is small, which of the monks around him is not the peak figure with great magic power, and he has been heard by them nakedly. But after listening to this passage, even with their Taoist heart for thousands of years, they couldn't help twitching fiercely, like being struck by lightning.

It turns out that immortality has such a terrible use...

The atmosphere became extremely quiet for a moment, and the monks who did not care about the fortune of becoming immortals also thought about it one after another.

Monks feel the way of heaven, who is not to become a fairy figure with longevity and heaven? Anyone is jealous to learn that there are horrible things that can become immortals in one step.

Among everyone, I'm afraid that Chu Xiushui is the most calm and calm. His unparalleled face is as quiet as water, and there is no ripple. It seems that he has known about it for a long time.

Guan Xu's words made Hao Tian's face extremely gloomy. This was a secret that only the Mahayana monks deserved to know, but it was completely revealed by Guan Xu, which made everyone greedy and become immortal. How could he not resentful?

One more wolf, one less meat...

Although Haotian is not afraid that the people in the virtual world behind him will betray him, who knows what they will become in order to become immortals?

He did not dare to make the situation uncontrollable, and immediately shouted coldly, "You are still greedy and become immortal. I advise you to take out your own lives to bear the flame of endless hatred!"

As soon as he said this, the 100,000 virtual world monks behind him gathered together and instantly remembered the disciples who died tragically in the Mengling Mountains, and their hearts were replaced by rolling murder again.

"Are you going to kill us? Joke!"

When speaking, Wen Xiaojing had taken out a dazzling ruler from her arms. The ruler is about two fingers wide, and the corners are square and moderate. The three golden characters of heaven, earth and people are written on it. As soon as it appears, a majestic atmosphere suddenly appears in the whole world.

And Wen Xiaojing, holding a ruler, is like a judge for heaven, ausprin and powerful.

Measure the ruler! The first spiritual treasure inherited by Confucianism for generations!

Almost instantly, everyone recognized the ruler in Wen Xiaojing's hand, which was the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth that had been refined by countless generations of great scholars with a magnificent spirit - measuring the ruler!

If it is about the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, there are many of these monks in the virtual period, and this shock quickly dissipated.

But before everyone could react, a simple dark blue bamboo slip suddenly appeared in Guan Xu's hand, which was opened casually, and the endless green light rushed straight to the sky. In the blue light, a line of simple ancient characters danced like flying elves.

"Tao can be called, very Tao; name can be called, very name. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth..."

What is desolate is that the sound rolls between heaven and earth, and a thick breath of more than ten thousand is filled with every inch of air, which makes people unable to breathe.

"Taoist treasure moral scriptures!"

Some people exclaim, but more people choose to be silent, but in their hearts, there is definitely no less shock than those who exclaim.

The moral scriptures written by the ancestors of Taoism are absolutely not under the measure of Confucianism!

Two monks in the great perfection of the Mahayana period, a rare treasure among the two spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, is capable of killing a bloody way.

At this time, the faces of 100,000 monks in the virtual world suddenly became extremely solemn.

Seeing this scene, Haotian suddenly snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Only you have the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth?"

As soon as the words fell, Haotian suddenly had a dazzling sword with endless purple light in his hand. Those purple practitioners were involved in the air, instantly tore the dark clouds in the air and rushed to the sky.

The sword is about three feet long, and the body surface is covered with various complex and mysterious runes. During the flow of purple light, the endless murderous atmosphere rolls out.

Haotian's finger gently flicked on the body of the sword, and a dazzling purple light spread directly to the sky with the sound of dragon chanting. Its momentum is no less than that of measuring the sky and moral scriptures.

"It's Xuanyang Zifu Sword!"

When 100,000 empty monks saw this, their look eased and their fighting spirit rose again.

"I have 100,000 Taoist friends to help me, but there are only 30 people waiting for you. Humph, even if there are spiritual treasures of heaven and earth to help you, it's easy to kill you!"

Haotian smiled, and then his expression became extremely cold. He said slowly, "My Taoist friends in the virtual world, I, Haotian, promise here that after killing these people, who will grab those two treasures, how about it?"

100,000 Qingshijing monks responded with a roaring promise, looking fanatical one by one, and their fighting spirit was raised to the peak state.

And here, Wen Xiaojing and others look extremely dignified. They have each taken out the most powerful magic weapon and are ready.

In such a situation, they can't be heartless.

When the war was imminent, the void above the head suddenly cracked a huge hole, and the endless golden light poured down with showers of flowers.

Sanskrit Zen singing, with different fragrances, endless golden brilliance all over the world!

Whether it is Wen Xiaojing and others, or Haotian and other Qing virtual monks, they have turned their eyes to the void.

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