Chapter 778 Jietianjiao is too poor
Master Qingwei couldn't help but sneer secretly when he saw Chu Qiu grabbing the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield with his bare hands.
"I thought you were very powerful, but I didn't expect you to be so confident that you wanted to capture the ancestor's treasure with your bare hands!"
"In that case, let me show you the true power of this magic weapon!"
Master Qingwei made up his mind, shouted suddenly, flicked his fly whisk, muttered some words in his mouth, moved the gang and stepped on the bucket, his Taoist robes swelled vigorously like inflated air, and he performed the Dharma in the void.
Buzz buzz...
As he did so, the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier shook violently, as if it was about to awaken its true power.
There was a bang, and the flames shot up!
Nine high-pitched dragon roars resounded across the sky!
The fire dragons broke away from the cover one after another, tumbling and circling, spitting fire everywhere, and the void burned into glass.
However, facing the surge in power of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier, Chu Qiu smiled indifferently:
"Although the Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield is powerful, but whose hands it belongs to. If it were in Nezha's hands, I would still be afraid of three points, but in your hands, haha..."
With a chuckle, Chu Qiu suddenly stretched out his five fingers and grasped the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield. It was like a five-finger mountain pressing down. The huge pressure made the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield crackle and burst with flames.
Ang! Ang! Ang!
The nine fire dragons roared rapidly, circling wildly and spitting fire, trying to burn the golden hand.
The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield itself also erupted into blazing flames, burning crazily.
However, Chu Qiu's golden palm never trembled.
The highest method of Buddhism, the six-foot-long golden body is no joke.
Especially after refining Hui'an Walker's dharma, it has reached the peak of Xuanxian, and its power can be imagined.
"Is that all there is?"
Chu Qiu looked at Master Qingwei with great interest, and slowly exerted force on his palms. The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield was compressed, became smaller, and the flames exploded.
Nine fire dragons breathed fire continuously and roared.
"How could there be such a tyrannical person in this lower realm?"
Master Qingwei's face was pale, his expression was horrified, and he continued to perform tricks. The Nine Dragons Divine Fire shrouded the dragons in bursts, and the Divine Fire soared into the sky.
"It seems like that's it."
Chu Qiu smiled lightly and shook his head. He clasped his palms violently, and the terrifying squeezing force directly caused the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover to crackle and explode. The light flashed, shrunk into a cover, and fell down.
Master Qingwei groaned, and was backlashed by a terrible force. His body shook, his face turned from red to white, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Without enough time to recover from his injuries, he quickly activated his secret technique and took back the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield.
Chu Qiu couldn't help but snorted when he saw that he was afraid of grabbing the treasure, and looked at another battlefield in the void.
Although Chu Qiu also wanted to seize the other party's magic weapon, his reason did not allow him to do so.
Because Taiyi Zhenren is famous for being a ruthless person in teaching and extremely protective of his shortcomings.
He is also the first among the Twelve Golden Immortals to commit murder!
Not only did he instruct Nezha to beat people, help Nezha kill people, and give advice to Nezha to harm others, he also inspired Nezha to kill his father, and secretly begged fellow disciples to subdue Nezha to soften his character.
It can be said that Master Taiyi's way of thinking is close to that of the devil. He purely uses the means of a Taoist to overcome catastrophes to determine the cause and effect in the world!
The Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield is the magic weapon of Taiyi Zhenren to suppress the religion. If he really wants to take it as his own and form a cause and effect, with the character of the other party, he will probably try his best to deal with him.
"Nezha and Jin Zha and Muzha have become enemies for a long time. I robbed Muzha and Jin Zha of their magic weapon, so I am considered a friend rather than an enemy to Nezha!"
"It's obviously not cost-effective to offend Master Taiyi and Nezha for a mere Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield!"
While Chu Qiu watched Shen Zhantian fight, he secretly made a calculation in his heart.
At this moment, the fight between Shen Zhantian and Master Void and Master Ziyang was extremely fierce.
Master Void's eyes have been repaired with mana. At this moment, his expression is vicious, and he controls the male and female swords skillfully and viciously. From time to time, he even shakes the Soul Falling Bell with a chill.
Clang Clang Clang!
boom!
Shen Zhantian holds a halberd in his right hand, blocking horizontal and vertical blows, and firing thunder with his left hand, locking on the real person Ziyang, charging in and out, making the entire void boil.
Ziyang Zhenren's Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, every time he trapped Shen Zhantian, he would quickly find a way out.
Then he faced the overwhelming gourd sand that could destroy the body, but it was also broken by Shen Zhantian's Xuan Gong transformation.
In short, this battle between Shen Zhantian can be called the most intense and ferocious battle since his debut, and it gets more and more fierce as the battle continues!
Dang Dang Dang!!
The Soul-Destroying Bell rings from time to time, sometimes urgently, sometimes sharply, constantly interfering with the battle between God and Heaven.
The male and female swords also open and close, fierce and fierce.
Plus Ziyang Zhenren’s Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan and Gourd Divine Sand.
The two of them relied on magic weapons to fight against the gods and gods in the realm of true immortals.
Click!
Just when everyone's attention was attracted by their battle, a cracking sound suddenly came from the overwhelming Dutian Demon Fire on Mount Putuo.
Kong Lingqi turned around and took a closer look, and found that Chu Qiu had collected the Dutian Demonic Fire, and the pure glazed bottle shadow shrouded in Putuo Mountain had broken and was dissipating.
Then he saw that Chu Qiu reached out and grabbed it, the void burst, the sea water rolled back, and Mount Putuo was forcibly grabbed out of the earth's veins.
All the disciples on the mountain screamed one after another, and then they were squeezed by a terrible force and exploded one after another, even the soul was crushed.
Seeing such cruel methods, Kong Lingqi's face changed drastically, and he quickly stopped him and said, "Fellow Taoist, please be merciful. We are all from the authentic lineage of Xuanmen. How can we do this to destroy human Taoism and cut off people's incense?"
"It's a joke. If I don't kill them, do I have to wait for them to come out and take revenge on me?"
"When they supported the forces and killed my disciples' blood relatives, did they ever show mercy?"
Chu Qiu snorted and said coldly: "If you keep making noise, be careful and I will teach you a lesson too!"
As he spoke, he suddenly activated his amazing magic power, causing Mount Putuo to explode inch by inch.
"You monsters from the Jietian Sect, you will die a good death. My ancestor will not let you go!"
A shrill scream came from the mountain. Qingxuan cut off his arm and used a secret method to control the pure glass bottle to emit black gas, and put everyone into the bottle.
boom!
The large formation arranged by Putuo Mountain finally could not hold up and collapsed completely.
The entire mountain island turned into powder, leaving only a pure glass bottle floating in the air like a dead silence.
"well…"
Kong Lingqi couldn't help but sigh, feeling angry and helpless at Chu Qiu's domineering and cruel methods.
Because he knew that with Chu Qiu's few casual moves just now, he was definitely no match for him.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Cihang Jingzhai was not exterminated, but hid in the treasure bottle. Relying on the mystery of the treasure bottle, he thought he could save his life.
Holding the pure glass bottle in his hand, Chu Qiu sent out an extremely powerful spiritual thought to penetrate it, but was blocked by a huge and strange energy.
"It seems that even if Cihang becomes a Bodhisattva, he still won't be able to part with this treasure!"
Chu Qiu thought of something and couldn't help but sneer.
It is obvious that in this pure glass bottle, there is the true spirit imprint of Taoist Cihang, which has not been refined by anyone else.
"I don't know if Guangchengzi's male and female swords and soul-falling bells have lifted the mark of the true spirit."
Chu Qiu's eyes turned and focused on the two magic weapons of Master Void.
Chapter completed!