Chapter 238 Visit to Daluo Temple
"Go!"
Zhuge Fuliang raised his hand and pointed, and an ancient money sword flew out and faced the black scepter.
"Dang!"
The ancient money sword collided with the black scepter, and the spark was everywhere, which actually dragged down the power of the black scepter. Two magic weapons are deadlocked in mid-air.
"What! Could it be... Is this also a magic weapon of the local grade? The leader of Qianmo City was shocked, staring at the quaint copper sword without blinking.
Zhuge Fuliang's fingerprints moved, manipulating the ancient money sword to hold against the black scepter in mid-air. The violent energy waves swept through the void, the mountains below collapsed, and countless rocks were impacted for nine days, smashing in this terrible fluctuation.
"Fal!"
Zhuge Bu didn't calm down, and the 108 ancient copper coins of the ancient money sword dispersed, pierced through the void, immersed all the surrounding void, and imprisoned the black scepter in it.
"You..." The face of the leader of Qianmo City changed. He tried his best to call back the black scepter, but the black scepter was submerged by the void.
"Boom!"
Zhuge Bu Liang punched, seven stars flashed, and the Beidou light curtain swept out.
"Bum!"
The palm teacher of Qianmo City flew out and spit out a mouthful of blood. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen magic weapons flew out, covering Zhuge Fuliang.
Zhuge Bliang punched several times in a row, smashed all the magic weapons, and appeared in front of the leader of Qianmo City in one step, and the bricks raised and hit the face of the leader of Qianmo City.
"Bum!"
The palm teacher of Qianmo City is full of blood, and the snot and blood donation are mixed together.
"Wan Mo Xiao!" The palms of Qianmo City pushed their palms together, and the rolling magic spirit hit Zhuge as if it were overwhelming.
"Puff!"
Zhuge Fuliang rushed out of the magic gas, and his purple big hand poked out, grabbed the hair of Qianmo City's palm, and patted it with bricks.
"Bum!"
"Bum!"
"Bum!"
The head of the leader of Qianmo City has been deformed by bricks, and his face is covered with blood, like a blood man, flying around, and his hair is covered with blood.
On the other side, the seven kills held a rusty iron sword and killed all the two old men of the Jindan period, stained with blood in the sky. The seven kills flashed with the luster of the metal plate, and all the blood fog contained nearly seven kills in the body.
"Bum!"
Zhuge's bricks fell down and smashed the palm of Qianmo City. The latter flew backwards awkwardly. He suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it in the void. Suddenly, the black scepter, which was imprisoned in the void, seemed to be summoned, swung out a terrible fluctuation, rushed away the obstacles, and flew to the master of Qianmo City.
"It's gone!" Zhuge Bliang was shocked. He hit the brick and the ancient money sword at the same time and bombarded the leader of Qianmo City.
"Boom!"
The master of Qianmo City waved his scepter and fluctuated like a sea, blocking the bricks and the ancient money sword. Then he disappeared in the distant sky like a phantom.
"Zhuge is not bright, I'm not finished with you in Qianmo City."
From the distance, the angry shouts of the leader of Qianmo City came from the distance.
"He really has a magic weapon to improve his speed." Zhuge Buliang smirthed and said that if the little sword spirit was there, he could completely rely on the little sword spirit to catch up with the master of thousands of demons.
"Roar!"
Seven kills appeared behind Zhuge Fuliang, with a fierce breath flashing in his eyes.
"Go back." Zhuge Fuliang shouted, and the purple spell between his eyebrows flashed, and the seven kills disappeared in place and returned to the mixed magic city.
Looking at the messy scene around him, Zhuge Fuliang smiled and disappeared into the void and went to the distant sky.
Zhuge Fuliang thought in his heart that according to the time, Lin'er and the gray-haired monkey should have sent Yan Luoguo and Ming Dan to Xia Dongliu's hands, and they only need the soul beads to come down. It seems that it is necessary for him to go to Daluo Temple. Among the major forces in Kyushu, Daluo Temple is the only sect that has not had a grudge against Zhuge.
Zhuge Buteng took out the jade charm and tried to contact stattering and chatty, but he called for a long time, but he didn't get a reply.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Fuliang was puzzled for a while.
A few hours later, Zhuge Fuliang came to a city of cultivation of immortals, called Guye City. This immortal city is not very powerful, almost as big as Pan Jiayuan. After flying another 5,000 miles to the east, we will arrive at the area of Daluo Temple.
In this city, Zhuge Butang learned the whereabouts of a person, Su Xiaobai.
A few days ago, someone saw Su Xiaobai enter the wilderness with a girl. One of the three major Jedi in Kyushu, the degree of danger can be comparable to that of Kunlun Wonderland and the Demon Realm.
Zhuge Buliang was frightened. Could Su Xiaobai really be chased and killed by a master? Otherwise, how could he escape to such a place in the wilderness?
Let Yiyi follow Su Xiaobai, and I don't know whether it's right or wrong. Zhuge Buliang thought so in his heart, after all, Su Xiaobai has too many enemies. However, if you think about it carefully, you and Su Xiaobai are not much different. You are still wanted by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
It's better for Yiyi to follow Su Xiaobai than to follow Zhuge Buliang.
After leaving Guye City, Zhuge Budang flew all the way to the east. Since he couldn't get in touch with tagging and chatty, he had to go to Daluo Temple in person.
Daluo Temple has always had no dispute with the world. It is a Buddhist realm and a fairyland outside the world. They have their own beliefs.
On a towering mountain, the golden light shines, the sound of the Buddha is gurgling, and a magnificent temple is located on the top of the mountain, with cigarettes winding, towering and solemn.
"Dang!"
Like a morning bell and evening drum, a melodious bell echoed in the sky, shocking.
Zhuge Buliang came to the mountain gate, looked at the solemn mountain gate, and walked forward.
"Lord, are you..." A bald monk came up, with his hands folded and polite.
"I'm not clear in Zhuge. I want to see Hua Chi and Hua Lao in your temple." Zhuge Fuliang also put his hands together and saluted.
"Zhuge... Not bright!" The monk was shocked, and then regained his composure and said with a smile, "It turned out to be the benefactor of Zhuge. It doesn't seem to be like the rumored fierce evil spirits."
Zhuge Buleang smiled and said, "Please let me know."
The monk smiled and said, "Then wait for a moment again, Lord Zhuge."
After saying that, the monk saluted and turned around and walked towards the mountain gate.
"Dang~~~"
The bell is melodious, like the sound of the sky. There is a fascinating feeling. This bell alone can make people feel that the middle line is integrated into the road of nature.
In a short time, the Buddha's light wrapped around, and a dust-moving monk fell from the sky. His feet stepped on the auspicious clouds, the Buddha's light above his head, and a Buddha's light hovered above his head.
The person who came was actually the chief of Daluo Temple, a speechless monk.
"Zhuge Xiaoyou, all the better." The speechless monk stepped on the auspicious cloud with a compassionate smile on his face.
"Master of Words." Zhuge Buliang practiced Buddhist rites.
"Don't call me a master. You and I are ordinary people. I don't know that Zhuge Xiaoyou will come this time..." The speechless monk put his hands together and said with a smile.
"I'm looking for Hua Lao and Hua Chi." Zhuge Buriliang made it clear.
The silent monk said, "They... A month ago, two brothers, Hua Lao and Hua Chi, went to the Pure Land to understand the Buddhist scriptures.
"What?"
"Zhuge Xiaoyou didn't know that Hua Chi and Hua Lao were talented and intelligent. Some time ago, they understood the Buddhist scriptures collected in Daluo Temple and went to the Pure Land. The Pure Land is the forbidden place of our Daluo Temple. Not to mention me, even several Buddhas of Daluo Temple can't enter.
Zhuge Fuliang frowned.
"Zhuge Xiaoyou, you might as well tell me what you need. If there is anything to help, I will do my best. The speechless monk said.
"Ha ha, I'm still a wanted criminal of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. Do you still want to help me?"
"Zhuge Xiaoyou's words are out of sight. My Daluo Temple has never regarded Zhuge Xiaoyou as an evil person." The speechless monk laughed.
Zhuge Fuliang said, "To be honest, I really have something to ask for... I want to borrow the soul bead."