Zhou Xuan took the lead, and after his sister set up the Red Spider Lily Sea, he gained "Incense Feedback," quickly raising his battle power.
"Heavenly Gods Divination."
Again, Zhou Xuan used Bone Teeth to tattoo the "Nuo God’s Right Hand" while suspending in mid-air, then sliced open his right palm, flicking his hand forward, splashing blood onto the tattoo.
His Incense Battle Power, under dual blessings, reached the level of "Embrace Eight, Seek Nine."
"Demon Monk, co fight."
Zhou Xuan donned the mask of the Tao Ancestor, voluntarily entered the cage set by Yun Ziliang and Li Changxun.
He floated within the sand sea, his form drifting with the waves, yet not losing grandeur, embodying the "Daoist Non-action" from the "Gorge True Scripture."
The Daoist of Non-action, drifting with the waves yet retaining the true heart, reveres nature while possessing great power.
Within the mud sea, Zhou Xuan remains unaffected, with agile movents, he approached Fish Monk, launching a punch.
Fish Monk also walks the "Vajra" path, Taoist techniques are secondary, Golden Body is formidable.
He clashed fists with Zhou Xuan,
As their fists t, Zhou Xuan imdiately sensed Vajra’s strike was overwhelmingly mighty.
Imdiately, he changed tactics from "Daoist Non-action" to "Infinite Sage."
Infinite Sage, devouring Heaven and Earth, Heavenly Power, Earth Power, empowering oneself, mortals cannot harm.
The firmness of Zhou Xuan’s punch instantly elevated to a new level, clashing with Fish Bodhisattva, exploding in a loud noise, deafening and resonant.
"Good sir, you actually understand the Taoist extraordinary spell—the Gorge True Scripture."
The clash of punches churned Zhou Xuan’s internal organs, Fish Monk was no better off, due to the imnse force’s vibration, his face and hands appeared with fine golden cracks.
"Zhou Xuan, you deceived thoroughly, but relying on the few of you can’t kill ."
The divine power of that strike woke Fish Bodhisattva completely from the dream of the colorful show.
He finally realized, Zhou Xuan wasn’t probing, but truly wanted his life.
Two cages, several helpers, Fish Monk claiming no fear in his heart seed impossible.
But at this mont, beside countering, he had no other strategy.
"I am the Angry-eyed Fish Bodhisattva."
Fish Bodhisattva roared, boosting his morale, imdiately condensing a towering Golden Body Buddha’s image,
The expansion of the Buddha’s image shattered the side rooms, Buddhist Hall within the Mahayana Temple,
Broken planks, cracked brick walls, like fallen leaves, fluttered down.
"Cunning monk, try my fire."
The Painter activated "Space Law," appearing above Fish Monk, blowing down a ball of "Tao Fla."
The fla, being "Tao Fla," contained Daoist Intent, instantly ignited Fish Monk’s head, making his appearance more hideous.
"How can a re fla hurt ?"
Fish Bodhisattva laughed coldly, saying: "I am a person of Alchemy, spent half a lifeti against fire..."
His boastful words abruptly ended as the fire’s intensity rose,
"No, this fire is different, why does it burn into my five internal organs?"
"It can burn your soul as well."
The Painter distanced himself from Fish Bodhisattva, lightly blowing,
The "Tao Fla" burning in Fish Bodhisattva’s heart gathered at "Chest Sorcery Center Point, Lower Abdon Dantian," aiming to incinerate his soul.
Fish Bodhisattva extrely feared this fire, intending to chase the Painter, but Mr. Bai Liu and Yuan Buyu disrupted with their fans.
Both were storytellers with seven incense burners, crossing realm to kill was easy, yet crossing also had limits—evidently, Fish Monk’s level far exceeded theirs, their dream realms couldn’t take effect.
Without the dream realms, storytellers were like toothless old tigers, couldn’t bear the main responsibility of the battle, only able to offer support.
But even in supporting, these two storytellers were extrely serious, with two folded fans, danced into butterflies amidst the flowers, fluttering up and down before Fish Bodhisattva.
If ignored these fans, they drilled towards eyes, philtrum, neck.
If attended, they then flew away, irritantly unsettling Fish Bodhisattva’s heart.
"To truly be a tough guy, face-to-face with , stab and leave, like pesky mosquitoes, what kind of hero is that? Crafty and shaless!"
Never did Fish Bodhisattva expect, one day, he’d use "crafty and shaless" to describe others.
"To confront directly, fine, I’ll do it."
Zhou Xuan again summoned "Infinite Sage," with a grand Tao Body, countered Angry-eyed Vajra.
Receiving the aftereffects of the last punch, Fish Monk facing Zhou Xuan, felt so fear, instinctively retreating backward,
Zhou Xuan relentlessly pursued, adding taunts: "Fish Monk, see, not clashing, you call crafty, confronting directly, you’re not pleased again,
This Ancient Buddha’s avatar, truly hard to serve."
Fish Monk, shad with a red face, could only grit his teeth, clashing again with Zhou Xuan.
With such primitive combat techniques, it was easiest to distinguish superiority, Zhou Xuan’s "Infinite Sage," grew braver as the fight went on, while Fish Monk’s Vajra Body’s montum no longer arrogance.
"Taoist’s Gorge True Scripture, indeed holds so mysteries."
"Demon Monk, this is Yellow Field Prefecture, not our Mingjiang Prefecture, if it were in Mingjiang, after borrowing the ’World Style,’ only comparing bets, you’d be dead long ago."
World Style allowed Zhou Xuan to borrow the power of a Prefecture.
However, such force couldn’t be borrowed randomly, requiring the Prefecture’s residents to highly recognize Zhou Xuan.
In short, it ant gaining the people’s hearts, those who gained the people’s hearts, unified all forces.
User Comments
0 comments from readers