Chapter 178 The evil spirit comes out of the cage!
The young man smiled and said, "What do you think?"
The Tsing Yi disciple felt a little happy in his heart and said: "Junior brother, this is the secret method passed down from my ancestors. Senior brother only needs to give me one thousand... no, eight hundred spiritual stones, and then I will give this method to my senior brother."
His eyes moved slightly, and the pressure of the White Lotus Formation Flag became stronger. Several soul-eating white lotuses appeared out of thin air and landed beside the disciple in green, as if they would rush into his sea of consciousness and directly attack his soul in the next moment.
"Senior brother, this trick is used in the wrong place. In this transparent cloud abyss, when a disciple is about to be fatally injured, he will be protected by the cloud energy and teleported out." The disciple in Tsing Yi was confident and didn't seem to care about the people around him at all. Soul-Eating White Lotus said, "In this case, as long as five hundred spiritual stones are needed, I will hand over this concealment method to my senior brother."
Apparently, when the Tsing Yi disciple saw Xu Disheng's interest in this concealment method, he opened his mouth and wanted to make a killing.
What responded to him was several soul-eating white lotuses that instantly rushed into the sea of consciousness and directly attacked his soul!
"Ah!" A painful scream came, and the Tsing Yi disciple lay on the ground, his body trembling.
A snow-white cloud appeared out of thin air, rolled through the sea of consciousness of the disciple in blue, brought out the soul-eating white lotus, then rolled up the disciple in blue again and teleported him out directly.
Xu Disheng frowned slightly and looked at the place where the Tsing Yi disciple disappeared.
A cold voice came from the town: "Chaolu Peak Xu Disheng wins, continue the distribution."
All the old buildings were instantly shattered, and the entire town was turned into powder and swept away by the clouds. It also exuded a powerful teleportation power, teleporting Xu Disheng to another scene.
"Senior Brother Xu won." Chu Luo was still in his courtyard above Chaolu Peak, with several disciples watching the Eight Mountain Competition together. The light curtain on the jade slips was magnified, showing that Xu Disheng was transported away by the clouds. The scene at that time.
"Senior Brother Xu is the fourth-ranked genius in the Mingxin Mountain Range. If he is not assigned to the same place as those monsters, his ranking will not be too low." The person who spoke was a new disciple of Chaolu Peak, who was the same as Chu Luo. They have always been good friends and have heard about Xu Disheng's rise in the mountain competition. At this moment, he looked at the light curtain without blinking and spoke in reverence.
Several people around him showed approval, staring closely at the light screen.
There are eight hundred disciples in the Eight Mountains Dabi Qi Sea Realm, so there are a total of eight hundred light curtains for viewing. They are the inner realm of Tongming Yunyuan.
The perspective of some disciples formed an illusion. Chu Luo and the others did not look at the perspective of others at all. Instead, they directly picked out the light curtain where Xu Disheng was, magnified it, and watched carefully.
At the same time, not only Chu Luo, but also Bai Zhehua, Li Dan, Yuan Qi and others from Chaolu Peak, as well as Chu Qing'er and other people from the Chu realm who were still in the outer mountains, were all watching silently. Xu Disheng.
Even above the core sea of clouds that attracted everyone's attention, hundreds of huge light curtains were suspended. The light curtain where Xu Disheng was located was also watched by many people, including some real people in the divine elixir realm.
Where dozens of disciples of the Ancient Wa Emperor Sect were, Lu Qing looked at Lu Ling, who was a little dazed beside him, and asked with concern: "Senior Sister Lu, what's wrong? Why do you suddenly feel uneasy?"
Turning his head to the side, he saw a small light curtain looming in Lu Ling's white and tender palms. Before he could see it clearly, Lu Ling closed his palms and said, "I'm fine."
Lu Qing shook his head, without thinking much, but pointed at the hundreds of huge light curtains in the center of the sea of clouds and said: "In my opinion, the strength of the Qi Sea Realm disciples of the Shangqing Holy Sect is somewhat uneven, and they are not as good as Wo Wa. Huanggu Sect disciples are average in strength."
Yan Wuji's Yunqi Luanjia was not far away from the two of them. At this moment, he overheard what she said. He turned his head and sneered: "What do you know? The strength and foundation of the sect has always been based on a small number of the strongest." Support, rather than the mediocre majority of disciples, the stronger get stronger, this is the inheritance method of the Shangqing Holy Sect and even any sect."
Lu Qing looked a little ugly after eating Gualuo, but he did not refute, but turned his head and closed his mouth.
Yan Wuji has strong blood, and there is a Yuan Shen Realm Yuanjun standing behind him, so she doesn't dare to offend him at all.
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The sky was covered with heavy snow, and Xu Disheng felt the aura of the young man in red in front of him at the half-step base level. There was a whirlpool of black brilliance flowing in his bright starry eyes.
No one spoke, and no one needed to speak.
Either win or lose, the winner goes in, the loser goes out, simple but cruel.
The demon-slaying array roared out from above the head, and the four-color sword light swept down, raising the snow all over the sky.
The young man in red made a hand seal and murmured in a low voice: "Flowing fire, kill."
As his voice fell, a blazing fire emerged around itself, turning into countless firebirds, rising up with extremely blazing firelight!
The four top-quality magic swords in the demon-slaying array, with unparalleled momentum, directly penetrated the body of the young man in red, deafening.
A deafening roar sounded, and countless snowflakes flew and exploded, completely blocking sight.
Those firebirds had no intention of stopping. Instead, they made a shrill scream in mid-air, swooping down with blazing fire like meteors!
The light white mysterious light flowed on the egret robe, resisting the crazy attacks of these firebirds. Xu Disheng turned his palm, and a long pen appeared in his hand. The meaning of annihilation spread out from it, and the falling snowflakes disappeared before they could get closer. Invisibly.
There is a drop of real Xuanming water in it!
Although Xu Disheng could not exert one hundredth of his power at all, but with the help of the scattered long pen, he could use a trace of annihilation in it to attack and kill, and his power was already extremely powerful.
The tip of the pen was lightly tapped, and a bit of pure black thick ink was rendered, which was extremely dazzling in the heavy snow.
The four long swords in the demon-slaying formation broke through the snow and flew back, hovering below the formation, neighing continuously.
The figure of the young man in red who had been penetrated by four swords became solid again. Looking at that bit of thick black ink, his eyes became serious for the first time. A simple big clock appeared next to him. He turned over and took the clock. With the pestle, the profound energy in the palm of my hand circulated, and I struck the ancient bell hard!
"Bang!"
The sound of the bell swept across the entire snowfield, and countless snowflakes rolled out. Even the flying snow that was falling all the time in the sky paused for a moment.
Psychic magic weapon!
The light white light shield on the Egret's robe was shattered by the sound wave in a moment. Xu Disheng did not hesitate, and the protective spell "Egret's First Cry" was cast in an instant!
"Chirp!"
A clear and sharp call of an egret resounded throughout the body, and dozens of white spiritual birds emerged out of thin air, blocking the invisible sound wave. However, Xu Disheng was still pushed back a few steps by the concussive force.
The vicious roar of the evil spirit sounded, and the evil spirit chariot was filled with evil aura and emerged from Xu Disheng's side!
This psychic magic weapon, which was sold for a sky-high price of 80,000 spiritual stones, revealed its ferocity in front of people for the first time!
"The first seal, break it!" The seal in Xu Disheng's hand changed, and he slapped the fierce spirit chariot hard!
The appearance of the chariot became more ferocious and terrifying, and the evil spirits and ghosts on it seemed to have lost all their restraints. They glanced at Xu Disheng with a vicious look, and the roar became more shrill and harsh. A vortex of ghost power was spit out from the mouth, spanning the heaven and earth, and rolled up. To the boy in red!