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- Chapter 451: Burn! Bald!
Talking about the Wenzhong camp in Beihai, as early as the day before, after Li Zhainan returned to Kunlun, he had already asked his apprentice Jin Ling to inform Wenzhong that the Taoist monks and monks of the Chan religion were about to go down to the mountain to survive the mortal world. If Wen Zhong arrived, After the military camp, Wen Zhong was asked not to lose his etiquette. As for the fight between the monks, he left it to the monks of the two religions to toss, and so on.
As a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao who was specially trained by Li Zhainan, Wen Zhong was nominally a disciple of the Holy Mother of Jinling, but he also received personal guidance from Li Zhainan, both in terms of spiritual practice and interpersonal skills.
Hearing that the teacher's message must not be disrespectful, Wen Zhong immediately knew that this must be the idea of ??Grandpa Grandpa.
As a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, Wen Zhongzi is one generation ahead of Renchan, the second disciple of both sects. In addition, the Jiejiao sect has strict rules, so for these cheap uncles, Wen Zhong, a junior, is very strict about the etiquette and other aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation. It is comparable to five-star treatment.
Originally, in front of Yuanshi's pseudo-mother on Kunlun Mountain, the disciples of the Zhongyan Sect were accustomed to groveling down. Now when they came to the camp of Wen Zhong's nephew, they were worshiped like stars holding the moon. The huge contrast brought about by the change of roles, It is hard for these people from the mountains and countryside to understand the two religions personally. Every time they walk, they feel a little arrogant.
Although cultivators don't pay much attention to material enjoyment, they are called by a group of pretty little beauties every day, and they squeeze their shoulders and hit their backs. These two religions are inherently guilty of the misfortune of the mortal world. The monk was quickly defeated by Wen Zhong's sugar-coated bullets. He kept praising Wen Zhong's nephew in his heart that he was a good person, and he was just short of calling Wen Zhong a brother.
Being treated like an uncle and being treated comfortably, even though they did not commit any sexual misconduct, the monks of the two religions still had the most comfortable sleep ever in Wen Zhong's camp.
On the next day, Wen Zhong carefully took out a small jar of wine called Yulu Qiongjiang that was originally intended to be offered as tribute to the leader of the Jiejiao sage Tongtian, and then carefully gave it to these cheap master uncles. Each of us poured a small cup.
It was the first time I tasted such a fine wine. The monks of both religions, including the deputy leader of Ran Deng, all praised the wine. They praised it as nothing in the sky and rare on earth. They even praised Wen Zhong unceasingly. , saying that this nephew is knowledgeable and has a great future, and so on.
Wen Zhong also promptly proposed to vent his bitterness to several of his master uncles, saying that he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain and come to the mortal world to experience, but he just wanted to be able to return to his master safely. But those Western monks are so ambitious that they want to take advantage of the great calamity to seize the territory and destiny of the Eastern Land. Unfortunately, they have little power and cannot stop the atrocities of these evil Western cults!
"That's unreasonable!" After hearing this, Guangchengzi, the first bell ringer of the Chan sect, immediately shouted angrily, "Master nephew, don't be upset. When the large group of Western sects comes to Beihai, my uncle will definitely help you out." This bad breath makes it hard to discipline those bald guys!"
The rest of the people, including the Great Master Xuandu, the old man Nanji, and the other Golden Immortals who explained the teachings, were all filled with indignation when they heard this. They echoed Guangchengzi and threatened to show some color to the bald head of the Western religion. , let them know why the flowers are so red!
Not to mention, the bald guys from the Western religion are quite cooperative.
In this room, the monks from the Human and Interpretation religions were speaking harsh words, while the bald heads from the Western religion on the other side had already marched towards Beihai.
What¡¯s even more arrogant is that these bald guys insist on putting on a show and want to create such an image project that will make millions of people convert.
With such a huge commotion, it is impossible for the monks of the two religions to pretend to be unaware of it even if they wanted to.
Because the golden light emitted by those bald heads had spread out of Beihai City and headed straight for Wen Zhong's barracks.
In his heart, he was secretly annoyed at the lack of expressions of these bald heads from the Western Cult. This monk from the two religions had to stand firm and block the momentum of these bald heads from the Western Cult.
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Xuandu is a good old man. He knows that his talent is incomparable with that of the other disciples of the Chan School. Even with the magic weapon in his hand, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to fight head-on against these fellow Chan disciples. So simply, this Master Xuandu pretended to be an honest man and hid aside as a crowd of onlookers who didn't know the truth.
Among the disciples of the Chan Cult, the deputy leader, the old man Ran Deng, had long wanted to betray the Chan Cult and join the Western Cult. Naturally, he would not interfere with the good deeds of these bald sects to deceive innocent people.
As for the old Antarctic man, although he knew that sooner or later he would have to go to war with the bald men of the Western religion, but after all, this old man had lived for millions of years. Although his cultivation was so-so, he still respected his identity, and he would not start an undeclared war like this. .
Therefore, the important task of being a reactionary naturally fell on Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Guangchengzi¡¯s status in Chanjiao is quite special.
There are two old men, Ran Deng and Nan Ji, lined up above, so Guang Chengzi can only be regarded as the third among the second generation disciples of Chan Jiao.
¡°But the two old men are slightly older than the Twelve Golden Immortals, and they are also older. They have matured with age, and they are usually relatively low-key. Moreover, it was difficult for Yuanshi Tianzun to send these two old men to do the ordinary secular affairs of Chanjiao.
You must know that these two old men are about the same age as Yuanshi Tianzun.
Therefore, the daily management of academic affairs fell on Guangchengzi, the head of the twelve golden immortals. Therefore, Guangchengzi also got the title of the first golden immortal to explain education.
Probably because I was used to being a servant in Kongtong Mountain, I was suddenly treated as a master this time. Although the servants who served me were just ordinary women, they were more considerate and meticulous. . Therefore, Guangchengzi felt as comfortable as drinking a bowl of iced sour plum soup on a June day. From beginning to end, there was a refreshing and comfortable atmosphere.
Therefore, Guangchengzi was annoyed from the bottom of his heart towards these bald guys from the Western religion who came to disrupt his happy life, and it could even be said to be indignant!
Therefore, as soon as he took action this time, Guangchengzi used his super trick, Fan Tianyin.
This heavenly seal has a great background. The material is taken from the half of Zhoushan Mountain that the Gonggong giant crashed into.
It is said that Zhoushan Mountain was transformed into the backbone of Pangu, the great god of creation, and its function was to hold up the sky. Therefore, this Zhoushan mountain is hundreds of millions of feet high.
And because this mountain is surrounded by stars, 365 degrees around it, and the five elements of Yin and Yang are in it, it can be said that almost all the principles of heaven and earth are reflected in this mountain, so this mountain got its name. Zhoushan.
Later, the giant leader Gonggong got angry and broke Mount Zhou in two, causing the sky to collapse. As a result, Mount Zhou was no longer intact, so it was renamed Mount Buzhou.
The upper half of the original Zhoushan Mountain was collected by Yuanshi Tianzun, and was finally refined into such a top-notch acquired magic weapon, the Fantian Seal.
Although it is an acquired magic weapon, this heavenly seal is three points stronger than many innate magic weapons.
Firstly, this Heavenly Seal contains the aura of Aunt Pangu. If it is fully deployed, it can basically not fear the pressure of anyone under the Hunyuan Saint; secondly, when refining this Heavenly Seal, it will Half of Zhoushan Mountain is really too big! Although it is only half of the mountain, there are few mountains in the prehistoric world that are bigger than this half of Zhoushan Mountain. Therefore, if this heavenly seal is urged to its maximum power, few people below the quasi-sage level will be able to resist it, unless the person has a special skill or has some top-notch magic weapon to protect himself.
However, to Guangchengzi¡¯s expectation, this opening of the Heavenly Seal for the first time since it was given by Master Yuanshi Tianzun failed to achieve success. Instead, it was blocked by hundreds of bald heads, big and small.
Part of the power was relieved by the golden light emitted by the big teapot. Then, the Fantian Seal, which had been enlarged to a large size, quickly shrank under the golden light, and seemed to be absorbed by the big teapot.
"How unreasonable! It's great if there are more people! I don't believe it, and I can't deal with you bald guys!"
Feeling that he had been humiliated, Guangchengzi was furious. On one hand, he used the magic weapon and used all his strength to activate Fan Tianyin. On the other hand, he shook his hand and sacrificed a small dark green bronze bell.
Xiaotong shook his head like this, and along with a clear bell, an invisible sound wave rippled out and instantly spanned the distance of dozens of miles, hitting the bald heads of the Western Sect.
The pharmacist's bald head and the other bald heads headed by him can be said to be okay, because at this moment, Xuan Gong is running at full strength to activate the big teapot above his head, and his Buddha power is surging. In addition, these bald heads are all people with pure magic power. At least, Compared with Guangchengzi, who had not made much progress in more than a thousand years, he was even better.
Therefore, although the bald heads were hit by the invisible sound waves of the Soul-falling Bell, they were also blocked by the Buddha's light on their bodies.
As for those little bald people, they are more unlucky. Although they have cassocks and Buddha's light to protect their bodies, these little bald heads are generally weak in cultivation, and the Soul Falling Bell itself is an innate-level magic weapon. Therefore, after being swept by the sound waves of the Soul Falling Bell, the seven hundred little bald heads , the golden light on his body exploded into a series of golden flowers, and then it broke instantly.
Then, seven hundred little bald heads,They were like dumplings, falling into the dust one after another.
Fortunately, this Western teaching method is also unique in terms of cultivating the physical body. These little bald people also belong to the elite class in Western religions. Although they were injured by the Soul-falling Bell, they were not serious. Still able to barely maintain the operation of Xuan Gong.
Therefore, when he fell from the air, although he fell badly, the actual casualties were not that big. There were only a few unlucky guys with weak cultivation levels who were seriously injured by the Soul-falling Bell, and almost lost their souls. Since he could no longer keep his magic power running, he fell to the ground from a height of several thousand feet and was immediately turned into a ball of flesh.
In that compartment, the big teapot in the sky lost the magical power of the bald heads, and the golden light immediately dimmed.
At this moment, Fan Tianyin fell down menacingly.
But when there was a crisp "snap" sound, the big teapot, which was originally filled with golden light, was smashed into billions of pieces in an instant, turning into streams of light all over the sky, scattering in all directions.
The protective magic weapon was broken, and the ray of soul that the pharmacist's bald head placed on the big teapot was also wiped out under Fan Tian's seal without any suspense.
The soul was injured, and it seemed serious. The pharmacist was bald, but there was an unforgettable sting in the sea of ????consciousness. He felt dizzy for a while, his eyesight turned black, and he almost couldn't maintain his body and fell into the dust.
He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, but he almost bit it off due to excessive force, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
However, the bald pharmacist also regained consciousness in an instant under the severe pain.
However, the bald pharmacist on this side had just regained consciousness. On the other side, Fan Tianyin, which had turned into half of the Zhoushan Mountain, had already pressed down to less than a hundred feet above the head of the bald pharmacist. He saw that in just one billionth of a second, it was about to take place. Hit the core of the pharmacist's bald head.
"Dharma, Heaven and Earth! Open it to me!" The pharmacist, with his bald head and eyes wide open, shouted in a stern voice,
At the critical moment of life and death, the pharmacist's bald head unleashed all its potential, instantly revealing a golden body of more than 3,000 feet in height. Two arms like mountains of flesh were raised suddenly, touching the body formed by the heavenly seal. Bottom of the mountain.
Although the golden body of the bald pharmacist looks good and has extraordinary power, after all, this Western method is not specialized in cultivating the physical body, and the bald pharmacist rushed to fight. Although it blocked Fan Tianyin's The momentum was strong, but the pharmacist's bald head was also knocked to the ground by this seal.
Under the huge impact of Fan Tianyin, the two feet of the pharmacist's bald head, which were more than a hundred feet in size, came into close contact with the center of Beihai City. But when a muffled sound of "boom" was heard, the entire Beihai City shook three times with the collision.
After being knocked to the ground, it was easier to use the strength to unload the force after being down to the ground, but the sky seal was made from a section of the largest mountain range in the prehistoric world, and it contained the pressure of Aunt Pangu. Naturally, it was not as bald as the pharmacist. A little master who has not even reached the quasi-sage realm can resist.
But after hearing a series of muffled beep-bop-bop sounds, due to excessive force, countless blood flowers burst out from the bald pharmacist's golden body.
Fortunately, at this time, there was a lot of sunlight and moonlight, and the followers, the five major clones of the pharmacist, and the twelve Yaocha generals also reacted, each showing the golden body of the law, heaven and earth, and using all their strength to suck the milk. , finally helped the bald pharmacist, barely blocking the sky seal.
With such a huge mountain pressing down on his head, even though there are many followers to help share the pressure, it is still not easy for the pharmacist to be bald.
Due to excessive force, with the operation of Xuan Gong, the injury of the pharmacist's bald head not only did not heal, but became more serious. Where the blood vessels around his body burst, golden blood spurted out like a fountain.
"No! If this continues, if the bald heads on our side lose their magic power, they will be crushed to pieces by these heavenly seals, and even their souls will not have a chance to escape!" The bald pharmacist could not help but secretly worry.
Although I still have these elites of the Western Sect who can be resurrected indefinitely with the help of the leader's guide, but that resurrection also comes at a price. With the material conditions of the Western Sect today, I am afraid that I will be resurrected like this once. A bald man with a great cultivation level would probably have to accumulate a hundred and eighty years of raw materials just to consume, right?
What¡¯s more, as the saying goes, it¡¯s better to live than die!
It¡¯s so good, who wants to die a few times with nothing to do! You must know that the soul is not so easy to repair!
Faced with the oppression of the Heavenly Seal, Bald Medicine Master had no choice but to unleash his full potential and jumped off the building to bleed profusely. Bald Medicine Master actually began to burn mana, turning it into a raging bright fire that boiled and boiled on the surface of Bald Medicine Master's body. Even the golden blood that originally flew out of the demon master's bald body also burned with the golden Buddha fire, adding a few?The tragic atmosphere.
With the help of the Buddha's fire, the pharmacist's bald head suddenly stood up as if he had taken two tons of aphrodisiac. His arms were strong, and his veins bulged out. He was like a ten thousand-year-old tree, and he actually lifted up the heavenly seal several times. point.
The followers of the bald pharmacist on the side saw that their boss was really angry and seemed to have achieved good results, so they naturally followed his example and followed the bald pharmacist to burn mana to resist the mountain.
With the help of several followers, the pressure on the pharmacist's bald head was slightly relieved. However, being suppressed and beaten by Guangchengzi like this, the anger in his heart was quite strong, so he used the power of the Buddha's fire to explode. come out.
But when he saw the pharmacist's bald head and eyes wide open with anger, a thunderous voice burst out from his mouth, "Open it for me!"
Following the bald pharmacist's angry shout, twenty bald heads worked together to lift the heavenly seal again. Then, facing the direction of the Yin Shang camp, everyone with twenty arms moved towards it with all their strength. One envoy actually threw out the mountain formed by the Heavenly Seal and smashed it straight towards the business camp.
"Hiss!" Faced with such a situation, whether it was Beihai City or the Yin Shang camp, everyone gasped, "These bald guys are too tough! They are really, well, inhuman!"
Even the initiator of this matter, Guangchengzi Jinxian, made secret calculations in his mind for a long time, and had to admit that if these so-called Twelve Golden Immortals of Explanation and Teaching do not use magic weapons, even if they all join forces, they may not be in this state. The opponents of these bald men.
Of course, if the two old men Anji and Randeng take action, the result will naturally be different.
"Uncle Master, that seal!" A slightly urgent voice sounded in Guang Chengzi's ears, interrupting Guang Chengzi's meditation.
"Don't worry, my dear nephew!" Guang Chengzi responded confidently.
As Guangchengzi waved his hand, there was no change in the magic formula. The fantian seal that had flown to the top of everyone's heads instantly turned into a palm-sized seal, circled around in a circle, and landed in Guangchengzi's palm. , but saw two divine patterns engraved under the seal, which were the words "Fantian".
"This heavenly seal is not weak at all!" Wen Zhong glanced at the seal and nodded secretly.
In that compartment, the rest of the Eleven Golden Immortals, as well as the old Antarctic man, also had surprised expressions on their faces. Although they knew that Guangchengzi had been given a powerful magic weapon, the power of this heavenly seal was still a bit beyond everyone's expectations.
On the other hand, when the old man Ran Deng looked at Fan Tianyin, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes.
"How dare you, the despicable villain of Chanjiao, come out to fight a certain family in an upright manner!" Just as everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, the bald pharmacist on the other side, who seemed to have reached the state of full blood and full demons, cursed the formation angrily. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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