From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 74: The Tathagata’s divine light shines on the true Buddha, and the wonderful formation of Zhenlong stands indefinitely (8000)

The place where the three parties are confronting each other is on a gentle hillside outside Wuliang Mountain. The outer periphery is almost entirely occupied and blocked by the Dali Gao family's priests, who have the largest number of people, and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

Anyone who trespasses will be killed without mercy.

But when Xu Xing and Tie Shou walked side by side and came straight towards them, the Gao family's priests who had fierce eyes, holding various weapons, and were ready to kill the enemy, did not dare to move at all, let alone muster the slightest desire to fight.

They even felt that in front of these two people, the cold touch of the weapons in their hands not only failed to bring them the slightest sense of security, but instead made them feel cold both physically and mentally, with cold sweat oozing from their palms and backs.

In just a short while, Tie Shou and Xu Xing followed the straight road made by everyone, passed through the vast crowd, and came to the center of the three-party confrontation.

However, as they walked along that road, it was soon filled with Gao's worshippers who had come to their senses, forming an impenetrable encirclement.

When Duan Yu saw the two people's arrogant attitude of "let the wind blow and the rain fall, I will walk leisurely in the garden", his eyes revealed admiration.

He walked forward quickly, waving his hands and shouting at the top of his voice:
"Brother Xu! Second Brother Tie!"

Although only a little over a month had passed, Duan Yu had experienced a lot in Dali during these days.

Therefore, when he saw Xu Xing and Tie Shou, Duan Yu couldn't help but feel as if he was in another world, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Reuniting with old friends after a long separation is a great joy.

Moreover, in such a situation where we were surrounded by powerful enemies and it was difficult for us to stand alone, we met two friends who were worthy of our loyalty? !
At this moment, Duan Yu felt like crying.

He grasped Xu Xing and Tie Shou's hands, his eyes sparkled and his voice was choked with sobs.

Tie Shou understood that the Duan family of Dali had been stretched thin these days, facing the aggressive Jiumozhi, the Gao family who had Cai Jing's support and had long been plotting evil, and the Xingxiu sect who had come from afar and were in a state of strong pressure. They were even in a precarious situation.

Although Duan Yu is a young man who has not yet been crowned, he has already become the best master in the Duan clan.

Therefore, it is reasonable and moral for him to stand up and protect the entire clan and even the people of the entire country from wind and rain.

Although Duan Yu has done a good job these days, one can imagine how heavy this responsibility and pressure are.

Therefore, Tie Shou shook his hand back with understanding, and patted Duan Yu's shoulder heavily with his empty left hand.

Xu Xing also noticed that although they had not been apart for long, Duan Yu's temperament had undergone a drastic change.

His original demeanor was that his every move was gentle and free-spirited, making people feel like a spring breeze. Now, that kind of frail charm has diminished a lot, and instead, there is a feeling of sharpness, tension and edge.

Xu Xing nodded and said with emotion:
"Yes, in terms of perseverance, you are at least 60% as strong as your second brother..."

Halfway through his praise, Xu Xing looked at Duan Yu for a while, then changed the subject and said with regret:
"What a pity, you only learned half of my elegance and grace."

Hearing Xu Xing bragging about himself without batting an eyelid, Duan Yu suddenly felt happy and his demeanor finally relaxed.

However, after really looking Xu Xing up and down, Duan Yu had to admit it even though he was reluctant:

Brother Xu, maybe, it seems, maybe, what he said is really true...

Seeing his expression of unwillingness but unwillingness to accept, Xu Xing laughed again.

Tie Shou was also infected by this smile, and he grinned and laughed silently.

Even though the masters around were full of hostility, they secretly admired the three of them for being able to chat and laugh calmly among thousands of troops, and for treating all the heroes in the world as nothing.

At this moment, a deep voice like the sound of a bell was heard again from Jiumozhi's chariot.

"We have already agreed beforehand that when the time comes, we will each go into the mountains to seek opportunities. Apart from our own family, we are not allowed to ask for help. Is Duan's move now an attempt to openly break the agreement?"

After hearing what Jiumozhi said, the dozens of Dharma protectors under his seat all looked towards Xu Xing and Tie Shou, with ferocious looks in their eyes. Compared with the majestic Vajra, they looked more like heretic demons wearing Buddhist robes.

Among the seven young men carrying swords, the one who had been pretending to sleep with his eyes closed opened his eyelids a little, seeming to be in a state of neither dream nor awake, but an invisible sharp edge pierced through his body.

The other six swordsmen couldn't help but take a step back, and a long sound of tearing cloth was heard in the air.

In the Xingxiu Sect camp, the exceptionally large, pitch-black sedan chair was moving without wind, and the gauze curtains on all four sides of the sedan chair fluttered in the air. A nonchalant, yet extremely loud and powerful voice rang out from it.

"Your Majesty is right. Since you, the Duan family, are the rulers of Dali, there is no reason for you to break your promise in front of the heroes of the world."

Seeing that Xu Xing and Tie Shou both frowned, Duan Yu explained the whole story to them in a low voice.

It turned out that before the two of them arrived, the news that Wuyazi was going to accept a successor had already leaked.

That's why Jiumozhi left the Six Meridians Divine Sword from Tianlong Temple and instead hooked up with the Gao family of Dali.

After all, although the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" is famous, there has not been a master who can "open all six meridians and gather six swords" in the world for many years. Even those who can successfully condense the "Sword Aura" are extremely rare.

But the magical skills of the Xiaoyao sect are truly awe-inspiring throughout the world.

The founder of the sect, Xiaoyaozi, has such powerful skills that he can compete with such legendary figures as "Zizai Sect's founder" Wei Qingqingqing, "Shenzhou's No. 1 Hero" Xiao Qiushui, and "the world's No. 1 Madman" Yan Kuangtu.

In the eyes of many true masters, the four of them are the undisputed leaders in martial arts over the past hundred years.

No matter how deep the water in this world is, and no matter how many wild dragons and snakes lurk there, these four people are undoubtedly the best among the best, the legends among legends.

In the past twenty years, although there are many masters in the world, only the Seven Saints of the Mi Tian League and the "Six-Five Divine Marquis" Zhuge Xiaohua, who has never shown his true colors, are recognized to have approached this supreme realm.

Among the younger generation, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng, also displayed this kind of invincible spirit. If he were allowed to grow for another ten years and continue to maintain his rapid momentum, he might be able to reach this level.

Even without considering Xiaoyaozi himself, the "Three Xiaoyao Elders" he trained are also well-known in the world, not much inferior to the four major disciples under Wei Qingqingqing.

The owner of Lingjiu Palace on Piaomiao Peak, who is listed among the "Four Wonders of the Country", and the concubine dowager of Western Xia who is in charge of the Yipintang and rules the country from behind the scenes, are enough to make people all over the world look up to them.

However, all the older generation of martial arts masters knew that Wuyazi, the most low-key and least famous of the three elders, was the disciple that Xiaoyaozi had high hopes for and was specially trained to compete with Zhuge Zhengwo.

Moreover, unlike the Zizai Sect which requires its disciples to make innovations throughout their lives, once the skills passed down to disciples are used, they will be counterattacked by the power demons.

The Xiaoyao Sect's inherited magical skills can be comprehended by many people, and there are not so many strange rules and taboos.

Such as "Northern Divine Art", "Small Formless Art", "Eight Desolations and Six Directions Only I Am Supreme Art", etc., are all top-notch martial arts in the world with infinite uses. No matter which one, it is not inferior to the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan family of Dali, and may even be better.

Therefore, one can imagine how crazy the warriors in the world would be once this news leaked out. They would not hesitate to join hands and turn Wuliang Mountain upside down.

Therefore, the Duan and Gao families, who were originally from Dali, and Ding Chunqiu, who did not want others to interfere in the affairs of the Xiaoyao Sect, joined hands to block the news and made a gentleman's agreement that if anyone broke the oath, the other two families would join forces to attack him.

However, the people they sent out became like headless flies after entering Wuliang Mountain, and none of them could find the legendary "Langhuan Blessed Land".

Among these masters there were also those who were proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and they saw that this was a strange Feng Shui formation, but the time to activate it had not yet come.

Because the three camps were on guard against each other and did not dare to reveal their flaws easily, they agreed to wait until the formation was opened, and then join forces to explore Wuliang Mountain and search for the "Langhuan Blessed Land".

After understanding the whole story, Xu Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"This kind of nonsense is nothing more than bullying you, the Dali Duan clan, because you have fewer people and weaker fists.

Jiumozhi is a foreign monk, and Ding Chunqiu is a traitor who founded a sect in Xingxiu Sea and killed his master. How can they be qualified to talk to you about an agreement in Dali?"

Hearing Xu Xing's blunt words, Duan Yu remained silent. Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming, Zhennan Prince Duan Zhengchun and a group of Tianlong Temple masters all looked ashamed.

Although they were members of the royal family of Dali, ever since Emperor Xingzong of Dali, Duan Silian, ascended the throne and allowed the Gao family to inherit the position of prime minister, this so-called orthodox status was just an empty title.

In terms of real power, the Gao family, which has controlled the government for more than 200 years, is far superior to the Duan royal family.

In fact, the current head of the Gao family, Prime Minister Gao Shengtai, had long harbored ambitions to usurp the throne.

If it weren't for Zhuge Zheng's mediation and the help of Master Lancan from Longyin World, I'm afraid Duan Zhengming, the Emperor Baoding, would have been brought down by Gao long ago.

Although they failed to usurp the throne, the Gao family still had absolute power in the Dali Kingdom, forcing the Duan royal family to have almost no power in Dali.

To the extent that today, Duan, the ruler of Dali, is forced by two outsiders, Jiumozhi and Ding Chunqiu, to sign this so-called gentleman's agreement that is humiliating and detrimental to the country.

Xu Xing raised his head again, looked at Jiumozhi's carriage, spread his hands, and sneered:
"Master monk, since we are both warriors, why bother with words? If you want us two brothers to stop, then show us your skills.

As for you, Ding Chunqiu..."

Xu Xing turned his gaze to Ding Chunqiu's black sedan, and his tone became even more disdainful:
"How dare you say you don't call them foreign aid?!

Yu Chuntong is dead. What other expert did the general assign to you?
Why don't we pull them out together and have a real fight?!"

Upon hearing the name Yu Chuntong, Ding Chunqiu, who had been sitting still and watching coldly, finally changed his expression, and even the three young men in the sedan chair were shocked.

Ding Chunqiu clenched his hands suddenly, and the entire thick and wide black sedan was shaken by a surging force. It trembled violently, and the gauze curtains fluttered, emitting a strange fragrance.

No one could have imagined that Yu Chuntong, whom they had high hopes for and regarded as their trump card, would actually die on the road.

——What about the seventy-two elite soldiers? !

——Yu Chuntong, who carries "black blood" and "red scale element", can't do anything to this young man? !
Ding Chunqiu and others were really shocked and had too many doubts, but they were destined to get no answers.

Finally, Xu Xing looked at the Seven Absolute Swords again and said proudly:
"'Combine the forces of both families to attack together'? Hey, even if you all attack together, what do we have to fear?!"

Hearing Xu Xing's words, Duan Yu and Tie Shou were also excited.

Even if the other side has more people and more experts, as long as the three of them stand together, they will not be afraid of any challenge.

Both of them stood beside Xu Xing with fearless looks on their faces.

A good man is not afraid of a decisive battle. Dying on the battlefield is also a kind of pleasure, let alone dying with brothers who can be trusted?
Even though Ding Chunqiu was the leader of the Xingxiu Sect and had many powerful men under his command, he felt a chill in his heart and was quite emotional when he saw the three people standing side by side.

He could feel that, although there were only three people on the other side, their like-mindedness that was evident in their words was completely different from the hidden ulterior motives of the people around him.

Ding Chunqiu thought that he had always treated his disciples well, but he didn't know whether there was anyone among them who would follow him through life and death.

Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun brothers smiled at each other when they saw Duan Yu's fearless expression.

"Your Excellency is quite courageous!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiumozhi's extremely luxurious chariot suddenly shook, and the curtains decorated with gold threads swayed.

The prayer flags in the hands of the Dharma protectors seemed to be blown by a strong wind, fluttering violently, then all fluttering backwards, stretched straight, connected to each other, forming a colorful, magnificent avenue.

A great lama in a red robe wearing a five-wielding Buddhist crown walked out slowly from the Dharma carriage, stepping on the "road" woven from soft prayer flags, as steady as a mountain, unshakable.

This lama has earlobes that reach his shoulders, a broad forehead, a face as delicate as a pearl, bright and lustrous, a strong and tall figure, and 108 Buddha bone beads hanging on his chest. He has an awe-inspiring and solemn demeanor.

When Tie Shou saw his important performance, he was secretly shocked.

Generally speaking, only when one’s martial arts skills have been practiced to the level of “walking on snow without leaving any trace” can one use the power of a flag fluttering in the wind.

In the martial arts world, there are only a few who can have such light skills, but this monk's level is even higher. Every step he takes is so solid, but the prayer flags under his feet do not tremble at all.

It's like a fragrant elephant crossing a river, cutting off the flow and passing through without any doubt.

This is not just Qinggong, but internal strength and even a secret method!
Duan Yu showed a look of being faced with a formidable enemy, and approached Xu Xing, using the method of condensing his voice into a line, he quietly introduced him and Tie Shou:

"This man is the Great Wheel King Jiumozhi. On that day, I joined forces with the senior monks of Tianlong Temple, but we could only force him back, but could not hurt him at all."

Thinking of Jiumozhi's divine power, Duan Yu's tone was solemn and serious, which Xu Xing had never heard before.

It is conceivable how deep a shadow this Mahakala left in his heart.

Jiumozhi looked down at Xu Xing from a high position, and suddenly a strange light flashed in his eyes. He praised three times in a row:

“Although our Vajrayana has methods to achieve Buddhahood in this very life, no one can achieve the level of attainment you have.

Your Excellency has a deep affinity with Buddhism. I wonder what method you learned and where you came from?"

Jiumozhi held up the prayer flags and used the supreme Tantric mind method to concentrate his mental power, opening his third eye and seeing the "truth" hidden under Xu Xing's skin.

That is a higher level of physical training achievement than that of Vajrayana Tantra.

Although Vajrayana can mold a clay body into a golden body, making the flesh body incorruptible and the golden body indestructible, it also loses the possibility of further advancement. It does not have the vigorous vitality that gushed out from this person. Thinking of the feeling of shaking the muscles and bones and even the root marrow when Xu Xing spoke just now, Jiumozhi could not help but have a guess in his mind.

Could it be the Shaolin Xisui Jing or Yijin Jing? !

No one could have expected that the Mahakala Vajra King, who had been so aggressive just now, would become so gentle when he saw Xu Xing.

Tie Shou and Duan Yu looked at each other, and were both secretly alert in their hearts, concentrating their strength to guard against any sudden attack from the big monk.

Although Tie Shou did not understand Jiumozhi's character, the Central Plains martial arts community had always had a bad impression of these shameless lamas of the Tantric Buddhism.

Therefore, even with his peaceful temperament, he couldn't help but be alert, fearing that Jiumozhi would suddenly kill him while smiling.

If Xu Xing were to say, the two of them had been in Master Wen's underworld for too long and had seen too many unscrupulous and unscrupulous villains, which led them to develop the habit of assuming the worst of others.

Although Jiumozhi was a martial arts fanatic with three poisons, or a martial arts greedy person, who loved fame and fortune and was obsessed with winning or losing, that was all he did.

In terms of character, he is still a long way from those unscrupulous villains in Master Wen's worldview.

Apart from anything else, looking at the entire Tian Long book, Jiumozhi did not kill anyone, which shows that his character has already won him a lot.

If a person like him were put in Wenshu, he would not only not be a villain, but also a great saint.

Now it seems that even in this world, the "martial and greedy" nature of this Mahalakshatra has not changed, and he still has delusions about all the magical skills and secret techniques.

Just from the fact that although he is the leader of the five sects of Tibetan Buddhism, he still has to travel thousands of miles to Dali to seek the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword", you can tell something.

It is natural that such a person would be interested in Xu Xing's "true form and body" which is very different from ordinary martial arts.

The longer Jiumozhi observed Xu Xing, the more surprised he became.

In his eyes, the young man's body had already reached a state of perfection, without any flaw, dirt or leakage.

Even if it is said to be the body of Buddha, it is not an exaggeration at all.

In addition, the abundant energy and blood in his body seemed to be even better than his own tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna.

If it weren't for the combination of marrow washing and tendon changing techniques, how could one have developed such a physique?
Thinking of this, Jiumozhi's eyes became more and more fiery.

Although the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Xiaoyao Sect's magical skills are also top-notch martial arts in the world, for him, a master of Tantric Buddhism, they are ultimately not as good as these two supreme Buddhist classics written by Bodhidharma.

However, when Xu Xing saw Jiumozhi, he also felt a little excited.

Everyone only knows that this Mahalakshatra has profound inner strength and miraculous chanting skills.

But Xu Xing, who is an expert in body training, can see that Jiumozhi has also tempered his muscles and bones to be extremely tough, and every time his heart beats, it stimulates surging and vast blood and energy.

Even without using his inner strength or telekinesis, Jiumozhi already has the ability to throw an elephant just by relying on his physical body.

What's more, his inner strength and profound secret techniques are far superior to that of "Master Black Light" Zhan Bieye.

If the three are combined, what kind of combat effectiveness will be exerted is difficult to estimate even for someone as skilled in combat as Xu Xing.

But he was sure that this man was indeed the strongest enemy he had ever encountered since he came to this world.

Even if Zhan Bieye and Fu Zongshu joined forces, and added the power of the Three Gods, they could never put such pressure on Xu Xing.

After all, although these two people have profound skills, in terms of martial arts alone, Zhan Bieye's "Black Light Great Method" and Fu Zongshu's "Tianmen Divine Art" can also be called unique skills.

However, they are not truly battle-hardened warriors, and their coordination is rather crude.

Therefore, when a real fight breaks out, this combination that seems quite powerful on paper will be full of flaws in the eyes of an absolute practical fighter like Xu Xing who has emerged from a sea of ​​blood and corpses with a blood mark left behind with every step.

Jiumozhi is different. Although his temperament has not changed, his combat experience has increased dozens of times compared to the original work.

This was because there were so many Tantric masters in this world that every debate would turn into a real fight with guns and swords. Therefore, he had gone through thousands of battles on his journey to subdue the five Tantric sects.

His physique, spirit and internal strength are all perfect and flawless, making him a god of war among his peers.

Even a master with better skills would find it difficult to defeat him in a short period of time, and he might even be able to see through his flaws and defeat the strong with his weak.

Xu Xing thought with some regret in his heart:

It’s a pity that this person did not hang out in the Central Plains martial arts world, otherwise, he would probably have made a name for himself as “Little Qiao Feng”.

However, after realizing that the other party was a rare and powerful enemy, Xu Xing became even more excited.

To him, it was really boring to fight with show-offs like Fu Zongshu and Zhan Bieye, and the methods used by Yu Chuntong and his ilk were too sinister and did not conform to Xu Xing's aesthetics.

Only an opponent like Jiumozhi is truly worth fighting.

"Master, I am also very interested in your Tantric Dharma. After all, your so-called agreement is still about who has the bigger fist.

In that case, let's see if your ideas are stronger than my fists!"

Hearing Xu Xing's bandit-like words, Jiumozhi clasped his hands together, stood on the prayer flags, his monk robe fluttering in the wind, and said with a look of compassion:

"Although the donor has some delusional thoughts, I have no choice but to accompany you. I am guilty, guilty."

"Delusion?"

Hearing these two words, Xu Xing looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. His laughter was clear and loud, like the cry of a crane in the frosty sky, reaching straight into the sky.

"If I don't have any delusions, why would I practice martial arts or learn any techniques? Small delusions hurt me, but only big delusions can help me achieve the great way!"

He took a step forward and shouted:
"I can enter the heavens and the earth, transcending the past and present, and responding to changes by myself! I can move freely without any restraints, and I am not bound by the form!"

When everyone present heard these words, they felt the transcendental and diligent ambition that was about to burst out, and their hearts were immediately shocked, and they could not help but feel a burning pain.

Jiumozhi's face, which was as round and pure as the moon and calm, was now filled with a huge uproar.

If interpreted according to Buddhist scriptures, Xu Xing's words are simply outrageous and are the most evil among all evils.

But for some reason, when Jiumozhi heard it, he found it extremely pleasant to the ear.

The feeling at that moment is hard to describe. It was like something exploded from the deepest part of my soul, and the sudden excitement filled every corner of my body.

Jiumozhi even felt as if Xu Xing was not expressing his aspirations, but was helping him to say out the words hidden deep in his heart, which he had always wanted to say but, as the co-leader of the Tantric Buddhism, he dared not and could not say!

As soon as this thought came to mind, Jiumozhi instinctively visualized the "Supreme Vajra" form in the secret law, suppressed it completely, entered into samadhi again, and maintained the samadhi nature again.

His legs sank and he actually sat down with seals, chanting the mantra of "Descend the Three-generation Vidyaraja". A faint red light appeared between his eyebrows and his whole body was red, which complemented his red robe. He looked like a torch, burning fiercely.

Xu Xing felt a numbness in the center of his head due to the crimson flames. At that instant, he was hit by Jiumozhi's sword!

With Jiumozhi's cultivation of the secret method, he no longer needed to lift his hands or feet, or draw his sword or exert force. As long as he thought, the spirit would come.

This is the unique skill of the Nyingma school of Tantric Buddhism that combines mental skills with inner strength - the Flame Sword!

Jiumozhi had already made a plan before he made his move:

At such a young age, it is extremely difficult for him to cultivate a pure Buddha body. It is certainly impossible for him to be so perfect on the spiritual level.

Therefore, the first move he made was the unique skill of "Flame Blade" that strikes directly at the soul.

However, Jiumozhi did not expect one thing:

When it comes to spiritual warfare, Xu Xing had already gained rich experience in the world of the Ming Dynasty!

For any grandmaster who has condensed his boxing skills to the utmost sincerity, using boxing skills to stimulate his own life potential and suppress the opponent's boxing changes is the foundation of the foundation.

Therefore, although this knife hit Xu Xing, at the same time, Jiumozhi's whole body was also shaking.

The flaming sword was originally the Buddha's light of "Vairocana Buddha".

Vairocana Buddha is the "Mahavairocana Tathagata", the supreme being in Tantric Buddhism, the chief of all Buddhas, the dharmakaya of Sakyamuni, and the lord of the center of all the ten directions of the world.

According to legend, the wisdom and light of Vairocana Tathagata shine everywhere, causing the boundless Dharma Realm to emit light and awakening the Buddha nature and good roots inherent in all living beings.

With Jiumozhi's Tantric chanting skills, even if he didn't take any action, he could defeat the enemy without fighting just by shining the Buddha's light. Even Zhan Bieye's "Black Light Method" could not resist it.

Those who are weak-minded will be forced to receive "initiation" and be converted into Tantric disciples.

However, when the Buddha's light shone on Xu Xing's body, it actually illuminated a clear scene.

The young man's skin, flesh, bones, and internal organs were like diamond glass, solid and indestructible, pure and untainted.

At the same time, another perfect light that was brighter and more dazzling than the "Flame Sword" lit up from between Xu Xing's eyebrows and reflected towards Jiumozhi.

Not only did Jiumozhi fail to find Xu Xing's flaws, but his Vajra nature revealed all kinds of flaws that he had never noticed, and he couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself.

How can the Buddha light formed by visualizing the Buddha's true form threaten the real Buddha? !
For a moment, Jiumozhi couldn't tell who was the highest achiever of Tantric Buddhism.

Could it be that this person is really the incarnation of Buddha? !
Xu Xingfang used the artistic conception of "True Buddha Dharma Body" to dissolve Jiumozhi's "Flame Sword", then grinned at him, revealing a row of white and round teeth, his smile was hearty and sunny.

However, the perfect and unobstructed Buddha's light that illuminated his entire body suddenly transformed into a mighty and fierce wind that swept across the sky.

In a flash, Jiumozhi felt a blackness before his eyes, as if he was hit by a wind disaster that started at the end of the bad catastrophe, spreading from the Avici Hell to the third heaven of meditation and was about to destroy everything in the world.

The first-rate masters in the field who have successfully cultivated their internal strength and have gradually reached the realm of "controlling energy with spirit" can all vaguely sense the extremely dangerous mental battle through their sixth sense.

Soon, the impact of this fight has spread to the present world!
The ground between the two of them, which was about five or six feet long, suddenly rolled and swirled violently, and an extremely intense and strong heat emanated from the air, like a volcanic eruption, and the underground magma was about to rush straight into the sky.

The ground suddenly cracked open, and the cracks spread out from under Xu Xing's feet. They were dark and immeasurable. There were also loud explosions in the air, like the collision of thunder and fire.

The crack spread to Jiumozhi's front.

The straight and solid path of prayer flags under his feet suddenly broke completely with a sharp sound of tearing cloth.

Jiumozhi fell heavily to the ground, his feet leaving two deep pits.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked. They were all shocked to see that Xu Xing and Jiumozhi did not use their own internal skills to fight each other, but fought purely with their spiritual power, and they could cause such a scene.

The only ones who can deal with it consistently are Tie Shou, Ding Chunqiu, and the young swordsman who seems like a dream.

Jiumozhi opened his eyes, his eyes were as red as gold, and he said solemnly:
"There will be changes in the mountains. Why don't we stop for now and take Xiaoyao Sect's magical skills first, and then fight again?"

What he said undoubtedly meant that he acknowledged that Xu Xing was qualified to participate in the affairs of Wuliang Mountain and could get a share of the pie based on his ability.

Two purple-green divine lights also lit up in Xu Xing's eyes, so bright and dazzling that no one dared to look directly at them. He ignored Jiumozhi's words and just stood with his hands behind his back, sneering:
"The monk has a good plan."

When the two of them were fighting with each other in their minds, their respective mental powers dissipated, and they both felt that there was another vast mental power lurking in the depths of Wuliang Mountain, blending perfectly with every blade of grass and tree in it. With the help of natural forces beyond human power, it formed a huge formation that was slowly moving.

They all knew that this was a sign that the time had come to start the battle.

This unprecedented use of telekinesis made Xu Xingrang even more excited.

After a short standoff, a voice that seemed to come from the bottom of everyone's heart was heard, and it sighed slowly:
"When I was young, I was always alone. I never thought that when my time was coming to an end, so many friends in the martial arts world would care about me. I am really relieved..."

Obviously, the aftermath and momentum generated by the spiritual collision between the two people have awakened Wuyazi who was hiding in the mountains, so he used his voice to communicate.

Although he was relieved, there was an unconcealable self-mockery and loneliness in the old man's words.

He added:
“Since you have come here to inherit our sect, please enter the mountain.

I have used all my life's knowledge to set up a formation in the mountains. Those who can successfully pass the level can inherit the magical skills of my Xiaoyao Sect.

But this formation is really dangerous. Although I am the one who set up the formation, I cannot control it. If you are not absolutely sure and do not want to throw your life away for external things, please retreat."

　Thanks to Brother Qiao, the Silver Alliance, thanks to the leader of Miao Ren, thanks to A Quan, Chi Chi Miao, and the helmsman of Rocket Robot, all of whom have been my old friends for so many years. Thank you all for accompanying me all the way to now, thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)