Chapter Fifty-Three: One Wave After Another
The Five Elements Anti-Birth and Destruction Palm of Jinshan Temple is extremely powerful. In terms of the terror of swallowing up life, it is as good as another unique skill, the Li Chen Wish Knife.
But even with such a unique skill, it is impossible to kill Huang Jiulang with one palm.
Huang Jiulang's Taoism and ability are probably between the two, or even a step higher. The reason why he has not condensed the true form of the Dharma is just that the cultivation method is deficient and it is difficult to achieve positive results.
The power of the counter-birth and destruction palm of the five elements that can be wielded by the body of the original cause is naturally very powerful, but it is impossible to completely eliminate him. However, this palm has caused a lot of damage to it, and the palm that can hold it is also because
With the physical body and the soul's magical power stabilized, I was able to compete with this monster.
Fortunately, Huang Jiulang is not a fierce beast like a tiger or wolf. Although its body is huge and not inferior to ordinary tigers and wolves, its mentality is thousands of miles different. From the moment I can hit it with the Five Elements Anti-Birth and Destruction Palm.
, it began to have the intention of retreat in its heart.
After fighting for another moment, Huang Jiulang suddenly filled up with a burst of yellow smoke behind him. He could hold it in Ben Yin's spiritual platform. After just taking a breath, he felt dizzy and his soul was turbulent. He was shocked and could only say
He paused his offensive, suppressed all discomfort and concentrated on alert.
If Huang Jiulang knew that the yellow smoke he used to escape had such a miraculous effect on him, then he would stay and fight for a while no matter what. Maybe the abbot of Jinshan Temple would really become an important factor for him to enter the avenue.
Food supplement.
It's a pity that he can maintain his perseverance. Even if he encounters such nemesis-like yellow smoke and poisonous gas, he only concentrates on alert, with no strange color on his face. Huang Jiulang fails to see the truth and the truth. He just wants to escape. Seeing that he can hold on to the offensive, he can stop it.
, and immediately ran away in the evil wind without looking back, truly missing the great road without even realizing it.
Once Huang Jiulang left, those descendants no longer dared to be enemies with Nengzhi, and they all ran away. In the blink of an eye, the long street that was originally blocked by them became completely empty.
Huang Pizi left, but the yellow smoke could not be dissipated. The soul that could hold the soul stationed in Benyin's spiritual platform felt empty. He tried his best to activate his magic power and blew up a gust of breeze to disperse the yellow smoke far away.
, Qi Qi dispersed, and he sensed whether there was any difference in the surrounding environment. It was not until after a cup of tea that he confirmed that the group of yellow-skinned men were really scared away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
This breath of relief was incredible. I saw Ben Yin, a young man, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of light golden fluorescence, dancing in the air. It was really beautiful.
"Suck it, it will be good for your injury!"
Nomochi's helpless voice echoed in Ben Yin's mind, and then Ben Yin regained control of his body. Before he could reply, the severe pain in his body and limbs almost made him kneel down on the spot.
It turned out that he could borrow his physical fighting skills, which were far more intense than those yellow-skinned warriors he had faced before. When the fighting stopped and the control of the physical body changed, the pain of the cracking wounds naturally followed.
Ben's face was pale and he was sweating from the pain on his forehead. He simply couldn't imagine that his master was fighting a powerful enemy in such pain just now.
Because of the guidance of Nongzhi, he reluctantly activated the shallow energy in his body, absorbing the fragments of the soul that had mostly dissipated in the air into his body, stabilizing the injury, and the bloody wound healed under the nourishment of the soul.
many.
"Disciple, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Huang Jiulang is suspicious and timid by nature. When it discovers that we have not taken advantage of the victory to pursue it and kill them all, it will most likely become suspicious and come back to check the truth. At that time, we really have no choice but to tie our hands.
Waiting to die."
He was able to keep his soul stationed in Ben Yin's spiritual platform with all his strength. His soul was quite weak at this time, especially after Ben Yin's body inhaled the yellow smoke, and his control over Ben Yin's body was not as good as before. If this
When Huang Jiulang came back to kill him, the consequences would be disastrous.
At that moment, Nengzhi pointed at the location of his physical body, Benyin recognized it and started running wildly.
"Master, that monster's poisonous smoke is so powerful, why does it seem like it doesn't know about it? If it had just killed someone, wouldn't we..."
"This monster has a lot of good deeds. You can guess it just by looking at the many descendants who work hard for it. This guy rarely does anything by himself. He probably doesn't even use this life-saving yellow smoke. He doesn't know its true purpose.
Not surprising.”
The casual answer he could hold on to was actually pretty much the same. The life-saving yellow smoke was Huang Pizi's unique talent. It was the formation of a smell gland that was different from other things in the body. Only Huang could save a cent every month.
Jiuro's nature of striving for perfection would not be used easily on weekdays. If it weren't for the powerful killing power of the anti-five elements life-destruction palm that he could hold, which really frightened him, he probably wouldn't have used it in this fight.
There was nothing else to say on the way. Both the master and the disciple had minor or serious injuries. The former's injury was in his soul, which was the most fundamental. Even Ben Yin couldn't stop coughing when he was on his way.
The power of the soul collapsed.
Thanks to the generous gift from his master, Ben Yin's injuries and physical strength have been steadily recovering, but he still feels uneasy. He is afraid that something unexpected will happen if he can only hold on, so he has to rush on even harder.
Although he was seriously injured, the young abbot of Jinshan Temple did not feel depressed. Instead, he felt refreshed and clear-minded, similar to a mortal after exercising. He sat in the spiritual platform and looked at the disciple Ben who was running desperately.
Because, many emotions flashed through my heart.
When he was young, he took over the position of abbot of Jinshan Temple, causing most of the sect to disperse. The once prosperous Buddhist sect was like a flash in the pan that appeared in the night, and began to fade with the departure of Fa Hai.
At that time, Nengzhu was just like what he said when he knelt in front of the Lin Mansion and said goodbye to his mentor, "I sigh day and night, and I can't sleep at night." He was busy with things in Jinshan Temple all day long, and rarely saw his fellow disciples walking around.
Rivers and lakes, the pleasure of subduing demons and demons at every turn.
Now that he has defeated the powerful enemy, even though his soul has been severely damaged, the understanding of thoughts in his heart is unprecedented.
Suddenly, Ben Yin, who was running wildly, stopped, looked uncertainly at the dust and smoke rising into the sky in front of him, and asked:
"Master, what is that?"
Nengzhi, who was sitting in the spiritual platform, also took a look and saw the demonic energy rising into the sky in front of him. The dust and smoke also covered the sky, and there were streaks of cold blue lightning flashing through it, as if there were experts fighting among them.
demon.
"Yes, that flashing electric light should be your aunt's ancestor's divine thunder technique. The birth of a demon god is really not a trivial matter. There are monsters who dare to provoke people like the ancestor and aunt."
Just when Nengzhi was sighing, the battle ahead also entered a fierce stage, and the loud roar of thunder was still shocking even from a distance.
Ben Yin could even feel the earth under his feet shaking slightly under the vibration of thunder.
"Then Master, do we still want to go there?"
"We'll go over there after your great aunt surrenders that monster. It's too dangerous now..."
At this time, the two people were not far from each other at Shiliting. With the two great gods Duzhen and Nangong sitting in charge, they didn't need to be so worried if they could hold it, so they found a good place to watch the battle and watched Nangong's divine thunder.
Demon.
Only now did they see clearly that the one that was constantly entangled with Nangong was a green snake as big as a hill. Although the distance was not very close, the momentum of the green snake when it rolled and swam was still astonishing.
Even if it has the power of ten thousand jun, it is no wonder that it can stir up such a huge amount of smoke and dust.
"This monster has been able to survive for so long under the divine thunder technique of your great aunt and uncle. His moral skills are really high. If we had just encountered it, we would not be able to save any of you even if we risked our lives for our master."
Nengchi watched the fighting and was determined to give guidance to his eldest disciple, so he took the initiative to explain it.
The battle in Youzhou is about to begin, and we still don’t know what the outcome will be. However, if Master Lin is defeated, the trip to Tianzhu Mountain will be a thousand miles away, and the dangers will be many. It is always good to ask the apprentice to learn more.
"Look at that monster, its body is so huge that it has already exceeded the category of snakes and is closer to a python. Your great-aunt's divine thunder method is the best at restraining the flow of monsters. Even so, it cannot be suppressed.
Take it down quickly, it shows that it is not something to be trifled with."
Due to his youthful nature, he followed Neng Zhen to learn Buddhism and practice Buddhism, but he spent all day in Jinshan Temple and had never seen such a majestic deity. He saw that the green snake was so huge that it was like a green dragon with unparalleled evil power in the world.
Forced by the thunder and lightning, he was in a dilemma, and he had endless yearning in his heart, and asked:
"Master, is this set of Divine Thunder Techniques taught by my aunt and uncle a secret in the sect? My disciples have never heard of such magical techniques..."
"Your aunt came from a famous family, so she had no shortage of cultivation techniques and resources. However, due to her stubborn personality and changes in her family, she had no choice but to become an art teacher. She had a close relationship with Jinshan Temple, but she was not a master or disciple.
, she practices Taoist thunder method, you should give up your thoughts as soon as possible."
Nengzhi saw his eldest disciple's yearning and immediately cut it off ruthlessly.
Are you kidding me? What if the great disciple of the abbot of Jinshan Temple, a dignified Buddhist school, went to learn the Taoist thunder method?
Ben Yin also heard the meaning and thought it made sense, so he stopped taking it seriously and just sighed with some disappointment.
Suddenly, Benyin called out: "Master..."
"What's the matter?"
"sorry."
Ben Yin looked at the fighting over there and slowly lowered his head to admit his mistake to his master. The latter grinned and asked in a majestic and indifferent tone:
"Oh? What are you sorry for?"
"Disciples shouldn't fight with master like that..."
"anything else?"
"We should not question our master. I am wrong. I know I am wrong..."
Because of his position as the leader of Ben Yin's spiritual platform, he was able to maintain his majestic character as a teacher without having to control his expression. He smiled very wantonly, but still said reluctantly:
"You still have the nerve to say, I'll deal with you little bastard when I get back!"
At this time, the battle in Shiliting ahead also decided the winner. The petite Nangong was far less conspicuous than the huge Green Snake. There was still only lightning flashing through it but no one could be seen. As for the Green Snake, it looked a bit...
It was miserable. There were scorch marks everywhere on the jasper-like scales. The flesh and blood were broken and miserable. He was shaking his head and tail anxiously, trying to leave the battlefield.
Seeing his aunt's victory, Ben jumped for joy. However, before he could be happy for the elders in the sect for a long time, he heard Neng Zhui, who was equally anxious and unconcerned with the desperate green snake, shouting repeatedly from the mourning platform:
"Hurry, run over quickly, it will be too late!"
Ben Yin was stunned for a moment and was a little confused. The anxious Neng stationed in the spiritual platform was about to jump out and shouted:
"That evildoer panicked and headed towards my body and your five junior brothers!"
The green snake attacked the two strongest masters of Jinshan Temple for some unknown reason. After the defeat, it would not be in a good mood. If it were to run into Neng Chi and his disciples passing by and want to crush these unworthy Jinshan Temple disciples,
It costs nothing at all.
Ben Yin didn't have any more nonsense to say, so he used all his strength and ran away in the direction he could point to.
It was a matter of life, and he could not care about the loss of cultivation. The power of the soul was continuously injected into Ben Yin's body, keeping his running speed at a peak state without any decrease.
This is already the fastest way. The soul that can hold it was weak when exposed to the wind when it was in its prime. Now it is even more unbearable after being injured. The speed is far less than that of Ben Yin's running. He can only jump around in the spiritual platform in a hurry.
Suddenly, Ben, who was running wildly, suddenly lost control of his strength, and almost fell down on his face. It was so thrilling that he finally managed to stabilize his body and balance, and complained in his mouth:
"Master, you should take your time with your teleportation skills. Your meridians were almost burst by you!"
It turned out that Nengchi, who had been teleporting his skills at his peak speed, failed to control the intensity of the transmission, which led to such an error. However, after hearing his disciple’s complaints, Nengchi smiled bitterly and said:
Chapter completed!