Chapter 282 Freebie!
"Suppress!"
The frivolous look on Wang Ye's face disappeared, and turned into solemnity. With his thought, eight ancient statues of gods and Buddhas attacked and killed. The old farmer's Bean-Solving Soldier could not resist at all!
"The Taoist secrets!" The old farmer's face changed slightly. He looked at the young man in the Taoist robe. He knew that this guy was a Taoist from the beginning, but he never expected that he got the true Taoist teachings. The origin of this kid might be more terrifying than imagined.
"Swish!"
The void was tearing.
Vibrato!
The collision between the statues.
The statue in Wang Ye's hand was filled with powerful Taoist rhyme, while the Bean-Solving Soldier only had the basic strength of the old farmer, so the explosion was slightly weaker. In an instant, cracks spread and extended to the Bean-Solving Soldier. On the contrary, the statue in Wang Ye's hand was more dazzling. With his shouting sound, it was completely shattered.
"Bang!"
Statues like mountain gods exploded one after another, and the statues summoned by Wang Ye became more and more lifelike. His clothes fluttered, and his eyes were filled with a touch of wanton frivolity. It was a confident smile, and he said contemptuously: "So you are just like this!"
"Condensation!"
"Om!"
Eight ancient characters condensed continuously in an instant. The compatibility between the ancient characters, each fusion of a statue not only increased in size, but also condensed continuously, almost condensed into substance, and contained the innate eight trigrams in his every move. The formation diagram condensed between his fingers and palms, and the wind and thunder were whistling.
The Lord of the Desolate Heaven Palace narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the young Taoist priest in amazement. This move was already quite powerful. It should be the quasi-emperor method in Taoism, otherwise it would not have such a big movement and power.
"What a disgusting Taoist priest!" The old farmer said angrily. He waved his hand lightly and the formation between heaven and earth was activated, and it directly crushed towards the few people. The little phoenix and the dragon cub in the courtyard felt it, and they all trembled and looked up at the sky, feeling the huge pressure.
"Don't show off the way of formation!" Chu Xun's warm eyes revealed sharpness. He waved his sleeves and a formation enveloped the few people. The runes of the formation condensed into a dazzling gold. Although it could not be compared with the huge formation, the comparison between the two showed that the small formation was more restrained and solid. Even if it could not be cracked in the first time, it was constantly disintegrating the huge formation.
The old farmer's eyes froze, and he stared at Chu Xun gloomily. This formation was also a kind of reliance for him. It was so easily contained. He had murderous intentions in his heart. These people were all the ones he wanted to kill. A Confucian who said what he meant was a headache, and many means were easily resolved.
The other was a disgusting stinking Taoist priest. As a servant of the Confucian Emperor, he was quite disgusted with the Taoists. They were born to be incompatible. As for the seemingly ordinary old man, he was actually a terrifying existence in the art of formation. Even the formation left by the Confucian Emperor could not do anything to him. He wanted to kill him first and then use the formation to easily kill the others.
However, he glanced at the remaining two people. They looked not to be scary. It was a bit unrealistic to bypass them and kill the formation saint directly. His expression became sinister.
"Join hands to kill him!"
The Lord of the Desolate Heaven Palace also stepped forward, and the divine body on his body rose up. He had always behaved mediocrely in the restricted area and looked harmless. However, the people who could really rank in the top 20 of the Saint List were not so weak.
"Boom!"
A bronze tripod condensed.
It was suspended above his head.
The special charm of the imperial way spread out.
This was a quasi-imperial weapon.
Driving a quasi-emperor weapon, the strength of the Palace Master of Desolate Heaven Palace soared to a new level. Even entering the top ten of the Saint List was not a dream. He walked forward with a dragon-like and tiger-like pace, swallowing mountains and rivers, and completely swept away the previous implicitness and restraint, as if this was the controller of Desolate State, the master of the Palace Master of Desolate Heaven Palace.
This change in momentum surprised even Li Sheng. Looking at the confidence in the steps of the Palace Master of Desolate Heaven Palace, he deeply understood that he still had a lot to learn, not only in cultivation, but also in momentum.
"Suppress and kill!"
The Palace Master of Desolate Heaven Palace punched domineeringly.
"Ang!"
The dragon roared loudly, and the iron fist shocked the eight wildernesses, rushing like a lightning bolt. Just an ordinary punch contained several kinds of great saints' Dao fruits and all kinds of changes.
The bronze tripod above his head was also releasing strands of Xuanhuang Qi towards the old farmer, each strand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, blocking all the old farmer's retreat routes.
"A tiger that doesn't show its power is really a sick cat!" The old farmer's face was full of anger, and his cultivation suddenly surpassed in an instant, bursting from the Great Saint Realm to the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
"Dang!"
He attacked, shaking the Quasi-Emperor bronze tripod with one hand, and colliding with the Palace Master of the Desolate Heaven Palace with the other hand.
"The power of the Palace Master of the Desolate Heaven Palace's punch has skyrocketed!" Jian Qingzhu said and the law followed.
"Bang!"
Normally, this punch would be terrifying, and under the blessing, it reached an extreme point, shaking the old farmer without any damage.
"Quasi-Emperor!"
Young Taoist priest.
Li Sheng.
Jian Qingzhu.
They also narrowed their eyes at the same time. They had thought that the tomb keeper of the imperial tomb should be a Quasi-Emperor Realm, but the realm that the old farmer burst out made them more certain, accompanied by a sense of worry, followed by a strong desire to fight.
"Together!"
Jian Qingzhu spoke.
He stared into the void and said calmly: "I need a Quasi-Emperor Shadow!"
"Buzz!"
An illusory carving knife emerged and fell into Jian Qingzhu's hands. Don't underestimate this phantom. Even if it is just an illusion, it is infinitely terrifying if it is mixed with the level of quasi-emperor. However, Jian Qingzhu's goal is obviously not these. As this wish is realized, he blurted out: "I need a quasi-emperor carving knife!"
"Pop!"
A carving knife about three feet long fell into his hand. This is the relic of the Confucian Emperor. He personally held this to engrave characters and write for Confucianism. However, the power of this carving knife cannot be underestimated. It is stained with the power of the Confucian Emperor. Sometimes it is far beyond ordinary quasi-emperor tools.
"This...!" Even Chu Xun's head was buzzing. A quasi-emperor tool was just taken for free?
"Words are not omnipotent, and there are limits!" Jian Qingzhu explained calmly. If he stood in Confucian State and asked for a quasi-emperor tool, not only would he not be able to do it, but he would even encounter a strong backlash, because the quasi-emperor tools in Confucian State all have controllers, and even if there are no controllers, they have special defenses and will not be borrowed by people at will.
On the contrary, it was completely different in this restricted area. As a forbidden area for the Great Emperor, the probability of having a Quasi-Emperor weapon was still extremely high.
So he promised the Avenue.
The Avenue searched the vicinity.
Is there a Quasi-Emperor weapon? If not, he only asked for the shadow of the Quasi-Emperor weapon, which would not bear much backlash. If there was, he could make a more excessive request and directly search for the Quasi-Emperor weapon according to the shadow, thus getting it for free.
A group of people smacked their lips.
Even though they knew that a branch of Confucianism was very perverted, they were still shocked. According to this way of getting it for free, they could get whatever they wanted. They even suspected that when they first saw No. 4, the Quasi-Emperor scripture in his hand was not from Confucianism, but was most likely a product of this restricted area, but was taken for free by this guy.