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- Ku Chen was about to re-deploy his formation to deal with Qian Yiqun's strong attack.
Qian Yiqun ran all the way, his speed was astonishingly fast with the help of many blessings. I saw the scenery on both sides retreating rapidly, and in the blink of an eye I was in front of Ku Chen.
The Jieyin Sword transformed into hundreds of phantom swords, floating in the sky like a big cloud.
"Explode!"
Qian Yiqun stabbed with his sword finger, and more than a hundred phantom swords reunited into one. While piercing the Kuchen Jialan Formation, they burst out with powerful power.
The strong light made both Ku Chen and Qian Yiqun subconsciously close their eyes. Even through their eyelids, they could still feel the stimulation of this strong light.
Agula stood in the distance, looking at this powerful blow in surprise. Recalling the situation when he was killed before, it was like heaven and earth. He couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the demon before had no intention of killing me?
On the Jialan Formation, the Dharma Protector's appearance wavered slightly, and the lotus petals fell to the ground and merged into the earth.
This power exceeded Ku Chen¡¯s imagination, and Qian Yiqun himself was surprised.
¡ª¡ªMostly it was the secret blessing given to me by the old shaman.
Qian Yiqun thought to himself.
Ku Chen shook his body, but finally his feet did not waver. He calmed down the spirit in the air, and then said: "Taoist Master, there is one more blow."
Qian Yiqun laughed and said, "You were injured internally? Are you still holding on? The last blow was no joke. It would be a pity if it really killed you."
Kuchen twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
"You and I have no mortal grudges. Taoist, I really can't bear to use that method to attract flying immortals from the sky." Qian Yiqun showed compassion on his face, as if he really didn't want to kill Kuchen.
"It doesn't matter." Kuchen still has these two words.
¡ª¡ªDoes it mean that the higher the cultivation level, the weaker the language ability? Can you change the word?
Qian Yiqun stared at Ku Chen and sighed: "You don't know how powerful the 'Flying Fairy' is. Once I use it, my body and sword will become one. It's like a meteor falling, and I'm afraid everyone within a mile will be It¡¯s going to be reduced to rubble! Don¡¯t risk your life just for a gambling match.¡±
"Please." Ku Chen said, closing his eyes slightly, and searched for two protective spells in his heart, preparing to resist. He was dubious about the power of the "Flying Fairy from Heaven".
The doubtful thing is: in this human world, sex is a burden after all. It is really unbelievable that it can reach the strength of the incarnation of a meteorite.
What I believe is: This Taoist has a profound background. Maybe there is a true immortal in the sky who has used some means to teach this secret technique.
"In this case, I won't hold back, Taoist Master." Qian Yiqun gritted his teeth and said, "Don't blame me if you die!"
"If the young monk can't accept it, how can I make the Taoist Master willing to accept it?" Ku Chen prepared the spell, raised his hands in front of his chest, and bowed slightly: "Taoist Master, please."
Qian Yiqun took back the Jieyin sword, turned around, sold his back, and walked forward.
Ku Chen was originally a hot-tempered person. When he was young, he traveled around the world, killing demons and defending the Tao, and hated evil as much as his enemies. In middle age, this temper has been somewhat smoothed out, the murderous and violent aura has been washed away, and he has gradually gained the appearance of a high-ranking monk. Now that he has become a holy child, he is a veritable eminent monk. Coupled with the enlightenment of past lives and the great compassion and great vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he became the "talkative Bodhisattva" he is today.
"It's just that he has been slaying demons all year round and has learned a lot of spells to kill people, but not many Dharma that can truly protect his life and body. Apart from Jialan Formation, there are only Vajra Formation and Mingwang Fudo Formation. Therefore, Ku Chen concentrated on preparing for the battle, but did not realize that Qian Yiqun seemed to be standing a little far away.
Qian Yiqun had retreated to a position alongside Agula. He turned around, looked at Agula beside him, and said, "Old man, please step back, don't get hurt by accident."
Agula frowned and took two steps back.
Qian Yiqun didn't care about him. He looked at Ku Chen and took two steps back.
Ku Chen secretly thought: Does the secret method need to be used at such a distance? It's really useless, no wonder I haven't seen him use it in battle.
Qian Yiqun turned around twice, looked at the soil on the ground, faced the bitter dust, and took a few steps back.
Ku Chen frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.
Qian Yiqun raised his hands, crossed them above his head, and took a deep breath¡ª¡ª
coming soon.
Ku Chen closed his eyes slightly and prepared to activate the protective formation.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
¡¡¡ª¡ª
Um?
Ku Chen couldn't help but wonder that he didn't see the legendary flying immortal from the sky. He opened his eyes and looked at it, and his mouth suddenly twitched.
In the field of vision, there is only a back figure, which becomes smaller and smaller as we go.
??"Run away!"
Qian Yiqun rushed into the woods and shouted at the fox and eagle.
The fox had long realized something was wrong and was waiting for Qian Yiqun to come over. It followed Qian Yiqun for two steps, realizing that there was a huge difference in speed, but it was unwilling to enter the furnace. If Qian Yiqun was killed by the saint, wouldn't it be impossible for it to stand out? It shouted: "Let's run separately."
"Wait for me outside Shenyang City." Qian Yiqun didn't show any pretense and ran with all his strength. He didn't know where to go, so he used his hands and feet to move around, sometimes using trees as a substitute, and sometimes using ghost steps to walk to places where ordinary people would have no place to stay. He was really running happily!
Of course, Ku Chen knew that he had been fooled, so he chased after him for a few steps, but found that he could not catch up with the kind man at this pace, so he had to stop and said to Agula: "Hey, the little monk doesn't have any ill intentions."
"He doesn't believe it." Agula said angrily, thinking: I don't believe it either.
The two masters of the Holy Fetus Realm looked at the kindhearted man who ran away without a trace, and they were a little bit sad: When we were young, how could there be such a person who had lost all moral integrity!
¡°I don¡¯t know where he went now.¡± After Agula finished speaking, he suddenly thought: I don¡¯t have a spell that can kill him, so what if I really catch him? Are you really going to stay with him to see who lives longer?
Thinking of this, Agula was quite depressed.
Ku Chen reached into his sleeve, pulled it hastily, and pulled out small wooden wheels that were about an inch long and as thick as a finger. It is said to be a wooden wheel, but it is actually more like a date core. It is flattened in the middle and on all four sides, and the other two ends are gradually slanted to form pointed ends. The reason why it is called "wheel" refers to the constant rotation of the wheel, which means that it is destroyed and destroyed.
These wooden wheels are suspended in the air and do not fall. They are divided into three groups and rotate continuously. There are ten pieces in the top group, with colors of gold and black, facing each other. There are only three in the middle group, shining with silver light. The bottom group is six pieces, which are the true color of fragrant wood, but with long or short lines, and the meaning can only be understood by the bitter dust.
This is Ksitigarbha Zhanchalun.
Can predict the past and future of nine lives and ten categories. Not to mention a Taoist, not even Daluo Jinxian can escape.
Of course, if it is really Daluo Jinxian, even if Kuchen can calculate it, he may not be able to read it.
These three sets of wooden wheels have been spinning for a long time without any intention of stopping. Agula looked impatiently and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw the golden light of the wooden wheel. It was finally over.
"Dabo," Ku Chen said, "the young monk figured out that he is going to Liaoyang. Can Dabo go with the young monk?"
Agula was depressed. Originally, he just wanted to return to the grassland to continue his hard training, and eventually return to the embrace of Changshengtian. But when Ku Chen asked him, he was moved again: "He said he was going to Shenyang."
"A plan to make a sound in the east and attack in the west." Kuchen was very confident about Ksitigarbha's Zhanchalun and spoke full of words.
"In that case" Agula's heart moved, "You can go alone!" He remembered the monk occupying the shaman's altar.
Although both of these are unforgivable grievances, the monk committed a public enmity, which was more serious. In comparison, the relationship with that Taoist was just a personal grudge. Since I was unable to kill him for revenge, I could only blame myself for not being good at learning. From this point of view, how can I stand in the same country as the enemy of the Dharma sect?
Although shamanism is so primitive that it does not even have doctrines, let alone sects or sects, there is a relationship between shamans like family members. Agula learned that his apprentice had been killed, just like hearing that his own son had been killed. After hearing that Buddhism has come, killing the shaman is equivalent to hearing that one's own brother has been killed.
With such hatred, he naturally refused to follow the same path as Ku Chen.
¡ª¡ªThe immediate plan is, instead of seeking personal revenge, it is better to gather the remaining shamans and drive those bald heads out of the grassland!
Agula made up his mind, leaned on his horse-head staff, cast his secret technique, and headed west. No matter what era, if you want to promote your own religion, you can only rely on the power of secular kings, even saints are no exception. He just wanted to find Huang Taiji and teach more qualified shamans.
¡ª¡ªIt seems that the Taoist priest¡¯s cultivation level is not high, but the treasures and secret techniques on his body are very powerful. I think it's the same with the monk. We only focused on listening to the teachings of Changshengtian and did not think about using the secret method in battle. We really went the wrong way.
The old shaman was thinking as he walked, and soon he sorted out a syllabus in his mind that paid equal attention to secret techniques and physical skills. Faintly, this syllabus has the shadow of kind people everywhere, but it is always about restraining kind people. This kind of entanglement made Agula really put a lot of effort into it.
Kuchen looked at the old shaman¡¯s leaving figure, shook his head with pity, and went eastward.
He was able to keep biting Gao Ren during the long pursuit, and Gao Ren was also a master of deduction, which shows that the reliability of this chakra wheel is indeed extremely high. And because of this trip to the north, QianAs expected, Yiqun met him here as predicted by his divination, and the result was equally accurate: no one was harmed. Therefore, Kuchen has deep faith in Zhancha Lun.
The only problem is that if Kuchen can take over, Qian Yiqun can also change. For Qian Yiqun, who has not yet entered his life, his every thought is a variable. I was caught by Ku Chen before because I didn't expect this monk to come all the way to Northern Xinjiang. Now that he knows that Ku Chen wants to capture him to seize the treasure, he is naturally concerned. When choosing an escape route, the first thing to consider is Ku Chen.
¡ª¡ªThey all knew that I was going to Shenyang, so I feinted a shot and went to Liaoyang to make some noise, and then went directly to Hetuala, the old village of the slaves, to dig their ancestral graves!
Qian Yiqun did think so before.
Zhanchalun also dutifully gave the answer "Liaoyang".
However, Qian Yiqun quickly changed his mind: There is a truth in the art of war. Most of them thought that I said I was going to Shenyang to divert the tiger away from the mountain, but they didn't expect that I really meant what I said, and it would definitely have an unexpected effect. Moreover, when you go to Shenyang, you can meet the fox, mountain eagle, and old deer first, and then you will have nothing to worry about when you go south to Liaoyang.
Qian Yiqun made up his mind and ran straight east.
Ku Chen did not update in real time and embarked on the official road to Liaoyang. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! Mobile phone users please go to the m. site to read.) - 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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