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Chapter 1114 Is This Your Most Powerful Spell?Flashy!
"Shendi Emperor Tu Suzha."

Fotucheng, who revealed the glazed body, raised his clear and flawless arm exuding a faint light, pointed at the old Taoist priest holding a teacup in front of him, and chanted in a low voice.

"Aruomi Emperor Wu Du Zha. Shen Qi Zha. Emperor Praai..."

Amidst his chanting, beams of bright moonlight descended from the sky like rail guns, and while the old Taoist priest was still drinking tea calmly, he succeeded in a sneak attack.

"...Yami Ruozha Wudu Zha. Kura Di Zha Ji Mo Zha. Sha Poha."

However, after succeeding, Fotucheng did not show any relaxed expression on his face, but continued to recite the mantra, summoning one after another moonlight to continuously bombard the old Taoist standing just now, until that The silver-white moonlight completely submerged the figure of the old Taoist priest.

"Suck it!"

Just as Fotucheng was continuing to mobilize the moonlight orbital cannon to bombard the old Taoist's position, he suddenly heard a clear sound of drinking tea from his side.

"Fo Tucheng, is this the glazed magic body that was so famous in the world back then? Why does the old Taoist look the same as that kid Qingwei's swordsmanship, a bit flashy?"

"..."

After hearing these words, Fotucheng's radiant transparent face instantly showed a clear look of panic. He turned his head and found Qingxiazi who was supposed to be bombarded by the moonlight holding a teacup Standing beside him, with a relaxed expression on his face, he watched as he chanted a mantra to mobilize the moonlight to bombard the open space in front of him, as if watching a play.

"hateful!"

Following the voice, a ray of moonlight appeared out of thin air, fell from the sky, and blasted down towards the top of Qingxiazi's head.

Snapped!
The next moment, Fotucheng saw Qingxiazi holding the teacup in one hand and lazily raising the other hand, unexpectedly blocking the moonlight falling from the sky like this.

"This is impossible!"

He never thought that his moonlight railgun could be caught so easily by someone raising his hand, and the expression on Fotucheng's face couldn't help but change several times. The moonlight came crashing down on my head.

clap clap clap...

Faced with Fotucheng's attack this time, Qingxiazi just shook his raised hand casually, and took all the falling moonlight into his palm. From a distance, it seemed to be his hand. Holding a huge white pillar in his hand.

"Combined forces are strong, and forces are divided to be weak. Why don't you understand such a simple truth!"

Qingxiazi shook his head while holding the teacup in one hand, then retracted his five fingers, and then Fotucheng saw that the moonlight he summoned suddenly shattered in the opponent's hand, bursting into a day's light spots, like thousands of Like fireflies dancing.

"It seems that you really don't have any new tricks, great monk..."

Qingxiazi turned her wrist, and the teacup in her hand disappeared.

"At first, I thought I could find a good opponent for this discussion, but I didn't expect... Sigh! With a great reputation, it's actually hard to match!"

Before he finished speaking, Fotucheng saw that the figure of the old Taoist priest on the opposite side had disappeared from the spot in a flash, and then suddenly appeared in front of him, and his thin hands flashed across the air in an instant. Mysterious curves.

"Eight Scenes Return to Yuan!"

boom!
In front of Qingxiazi's lightning-like attack, even Fotucheng, who had revealed his glazed magic body, had no room to resist, and was directly blown away by the opponent.

But this time Qingxiazi didn't stand still and wait for the opponent, but tiptoed, and his body appeared behind Fotucheng's upside down as if teleporting, raising his hand like a standard soaring cannon!
boom!
After a muffled sound like hitting a sandbag, Fotucheng's body directly made a [-]-degree turn, from flying horizontally to flying straight upwards, coupled with his body that was still shining with white light, at first glance It looked like he was about to ascend.

Whoosh!
Just when Fotucheng's body was flying about ten meters high, there was a flash of a figure beside him, and Qingxiazi had appeared above him again, her hemp-shoeed feet swung round, towards Fotucheng's body. The body is a tomahawk-style downward chop.

"Heart Fire Refining God!"

tom!
When the old Taoist's kick struck Fotucheng's stomach neatly, the true energy in Fotucheng's radiant body was instantly punched into a V, and his body His zhenqi was also uncontrollably flowing towards the outside of his body, and under the reflection of the light, the violently fluctuating zhenqi really seemed to be wrapped in a layer of flames around his body.

After being hit one after another, especially after Qingxiazi's palm-fire training, even Fotucheng, who had cast the glazed magic body, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

puff!
A mouthful of glistening blood spewed out from Fotucheng's mouth, dotted with stars, looking very psychedelic.

Just when Fotucheng spit out a mouthful of blood, Qingxiazi's body had already rolled lightly in the air, and then the other leg, with a strong wind, swung directly at the side of Fotucheng's head. on the temples.

"Go down!"

boom!
After a soft sound, Fotucheng's body fell from the sky like a meteor, and hit the ground of the floating island with a loud bang, smashing the solid ground of the floating island into a crater as deep as a person.

Swish!
Immediately afterwards, with a face as if nothing had happened, Qingxiazi, who seemed to have just warmed up casually, descended from the sky holding a teacup, and looked down at the person lying sprawled in the pit, with bloodstains on the corner of her mouth, who had already fallen into a coma Fotucheng took a sip of tea with a calm face.

"No fun!"

……

when!
A strand of white hair was like a sharp weapon of a magic weapon. It slashed through the air, bringing out a sharp wind sound, and it was directly drawn on the body of a glistening golden man like a golden man. It was as if an iron whip had hit copper Like a bell, there was a resounding sound of gold and iron chiming.

Under the twitch of the white hair, the golden man frowned slightly, as if he felt some pain, but then his face became calm again, and then he jumped up again, clenched his fists, Standing with his arms behind him, the old man in sackcloth with fluttering white hair rushed over.

After seeing the Hu Monk's actions, the old man in sackcloth raised his eyebrows, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Is this the full strength of Zhu Falan? It's ridiculous!"

Following the words, the old man in sackcloth took a deep breath, and stretched out the palm of his back that was carried on his back for the first time.Then Zhu Falan saw that between the outstretched fingers of the sackclothed old man in front of him, five colors of light, blue, yellow, red, white, black, were actually circulating.

"Not long ago, I just got a spell called Five Elements Divine Thunder from someone, and it just so happens that my true energy also corresponds to the Five Elements, so..."

In the understatement-like voice, the body of the old man in sackcloth appeared in front of the golden man Zhu Fran in a flash, and the palms that shone with five colors of light seemed to be limply pressing on the opponent's chest.

"... Let's try to use you as a target!"

The next moment, amidst the old man's gentle words, there was a sudden loud noise under the palm of his hand that was pressing on Zhu Falan's chest, and the blue, yellow, red, white, black and five-colored light circled back and forth under the old man's hand, seemingly endlessly alive .

boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Zhu Fran, the golden man who was still rushing forward, froze instantly. He lowered his head and glanced at his chest in disbelief.

"impossible……"

puff!
After a soft sound, five-color rays of light shot out from behind Zhu Falan like a torrent, and Zhu Falan's golden body also gradually limp under the jet of light, and finally hit the ground headlong.

"what?"

The old man in sackcloth raised his hand, looking at the Five Elements True Qi flowing in his palm, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"The Five Elements Divine Thunder that this guy Qingwei gave to this old man is actually so strong... What the hell is he planning?"

……

"Feng Gang, you enter the Tao with pills, and you are more than a step behind me in terms of killing techniques, so what if your strength is slightly better than mine?"

On another battlefield, Mi Tian Shi Dao'an with a good face jumped up and slapped Feng Gang with a palm.

"A poor monk can beat you as well, with a celestial hand...thousand-armed Tathagata!"

Following the voice, I saw Shi Daoan waving his palms quickly, instantly covering the sky with palm prints, covering the whole of Feng Gang's body.

"Ugh!"

Watching Shi Dao'an's movements, Feng Gang sighed silently, flipped his palm casually, and seven or eight pearls shone with soft green light appeared in his hand, just like green gemstones.

"Shi Dao'an, maybe a certain killing technique is not as good as yours, but the times have changed now..."

Following the voice, Feng Gang flicked his fingers, and a bead like green emerald shot out instantly, hitting the palm prints in front of him, and exploded with a loud bang, dozens of giant trees appeared out of thin air , instantly destroying all the Mitian palm prints released by Shi Dao'an.

"what!"

After seeing that Feng Gang had broken his own tricks so lightly, Shi Dao'an immediately had a look of surprise on his face.

"What are you, is it your newly refined elixir?"

"This is not a elixir, but a divine thunder technique taught to me by my teacher Qing Weizi!"

Facing Shi Dao'an's question, Feng Gang first answered very honestly, and then tried to persuade him.

"Dao'an, there is a saying in your Buddhist school that you can turn your head and be right. You don't want to go all the way to the dark, get out of the Buddhist school!"

"impossible!"

After hearing Feng Gang's words, Shi Dao'an shook his head firmly and said to him.

"The poor monk said that I will not betray my teacher Tucheng and the Buddhist sect..."

"Ugh!"

Feng Gang finally sighed, and a look of unbearable expression appeared on his face.

"Then there is no other way, Daoan, you go all the way, I will go to Netherworld to find you, and send you reincarnated..."

Before the words fell, Feng Gang flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the Yimu Shenlei in his hand, which were like emerald beads, were shot towards Shi Dao'an like a cannonball.

boom!
(End of this chapter)