The heavens are vertical and horizontal, starting from Yitian

Chapter 111
Although he fought against the crowd with one enemy, Xu Qian did not lose the wind at all. Even in the perception of everyone, he still had the upper hand and still had a lot of energy to spare.

The fact is true, for them it is a life and death struggle, but for Xu Qian it is not.

He is not in a hurry to kill these people as soon as possible, but wants them to use their means to their fullest, to see what talents and wisdom they can display.

The scuffle between the two sides is in full swing, and the four great monks are gradually recovering. Innate masters are powerful, especially the masters who have gone a long way on the road of "unity of man and nature", as long as they are not fatally wounded, they can Absorb material recovery from heaven and earth.

One of the most important reasons for the energy source of the four holy monks to the Buddha's golden body is that innate masters can obtain supplements from heaven and earth. If only relying on the internal force in the human body to support it, it will certainly not be able to last for that long.

Seeing that the four holy monks were about to recover and would rejoin the battle group, suddenly, a group of gray and white light appeared in front of the Buddha's golden body, and fell directly. After sneak attacking the four holy monks, the gray and white light group immediately rushed towards Xu Qian and go.

This scene happened so suddenly and quickly that no one except Xu Qian could react.

Facing the ball of light rushing towards him, Xu Qian backhanded a hand saber, and the tyrannical saber energy slashed out immediately.

The saber energy is powerful, capable of cutting gold and iron, but after hitting the light ball, the gray and white color on the light ball flows, like a large rotating mill, constantly eroding and dispelling the knife air.

At this time, the light group also showed its true colors, it was actually a person!

This person was wearing a Confucian uniform and a brocade robe. He was tall and straight, unrestrained and good-looking, with a little gray on his temples, and he had an indescribably strange temperament.

His two eyes are particularly eye-catching, the left eye is bright and warm, and the strongest and most beautiful things in the world seem to be treasured inside, making people feel as if they see the sun and feel close and warm, while the right eye is as black as ink and as cold as ice and snow , without any human emotion, like the unfathomable abyss.

Two completely different spiritual temperaments actually appeared in one person at the same time, both contradictory and unusually mixed and unified.

Whether it was the Buddhist masters in the field, or Song Que, Fan Qinghui, Liao Kong and others who were watching the battle from a distance, they all recognized that this person was the long-disappeared "evil king" Shi Zhixuan!

Fan Qinghui's face was livid, looking at Shi Zhixuan like this, it was obvious that he had healed old wounds, and Cihang Jingzhai and Buddhism were going to have another enemy.

Shi Zhixuan's body surface spiraled with two kinds of zhenqi, just like his spirit divided into two.

Originally, he suffered from his own schizophrenia, but after observing Xu Qian's attack in Jiangdu, he came up with a solution to his own problems: he is kind, he is evil, or he is neither right nor evil, good and evil , are all Shi Zhixuan, so why do you have to destroy other personalities?

And, isn't that an advantage over others?
Others have only one personality and one kind of thinking, but he has two. Isn't his thinking broader and more?

Others can only use one martial art and one kind of qi at the same time, but he has no such restriction.

Thinking about it this way, Shi Zhixuan suddenly became enlightened, no longer obsessed with reintegrating the split personality, but chose to move forward together, and his seal of immortality is making use of the principle of yin and yang.

Yin and Yang cover the changes of the heaven and the earth, divide the universe, transform men and women, Dao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things, so Yin and Yang are endless.

Shi Zhixuan successfully transformed the original seal of immortality into Yin-Yang life-and-death change. One Yin and one Yang respectively represent his different spiritual personality. At this moment, the two kinds of true qi are circulating in his body, making him stronger than before.

Shi Zhixuan's sudden intrusion brought the fierce fighting scene to a halt.

The Buddha's golden body was hit hard by Shi Zhixuan, and finally couldn't hold it, the four holy monks supported their body and stood up.

The four monks were bleeding from their mouths, noses and ears, and staring at Shi Zhixuan, Venerable Emperor Xin said solemnly: "Amitabha, I didn't expect even you, the devil, to be drawn out!"

Shi Zhixuan glanced at the four great monks, and said casually: "If it weren't for the four of you, why would Shi hide all these years? It's time to settle the account of that year."

Master Wisdom said: "Do you think that once you recover your martial arts and your mind is healthy, you can commit crimes again? Even if the poor monk gave up his life today, he must keep you!"

Shi Zhixuan smiled lightly: "You can try, but Shi thinks you can't do it."

Turning his head to look at Xu Qian, Shi Zhixuan praised sincerely: "No matter which time I see you make a move, it is so pleasing to the eye, but unfortunately you should not take the holy relic, it is Shi's thing, but it doesn't matter, I will do it myself Pick."

The sound was still transmitted in the air, and Shi Zhixuan's figure flashed for a moment, several afterimages rushed out, and each rushed towards the opponent at the same time, two kinds of internal forces with opposite attributes coexisted on Shi Zhixuan's body, spirally mixed, and killed all directions.

The four holy monks were waiting in front of them, but all four of them were seriously injured. When a mass of energy like a big mill blasted in front of them, although the four of them resisted desperately, they were still blown away, and the remaining true energy was swept away. A series of astonishing wounds were cut on the four monks.

Tan Zong and the twelve innate warrior monks, with their golden body and bronze body condensed with their inner strength, swept the long stick, but it hit the gray-white lustrous flowing Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, and all the power of the long stick was bounced back, which shocked the golden body and bronze body. People retreated again and again.

Huiling's tattered cattail fan had only one handle left, Fakong's alms bowl had a big hole poked out, and Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters, was pushed back with a palm.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Zhixuan suppressed several Buddhist masters with his own strength.

Pushing Ning Daoqi away, Shi Zhixuan shook his head and said: "You really haven't made much progress in these years, so it's no wonder you became Cihang Jingzhai's lackey. Three great masters, Shi thought you were the least qualified one!"

Ning Daoqi was so angry that his face turned red and white.

At this moment, there was a bang, but it was an afterimage of Shi Zhixuan who was blown up. The culprit was Xu Qian. He looked at the crowd and the spectators in the distance, and said with a smile: "Is there anyone else who wants to make a move?"

On a tree, Song Que's eyes were burning, and he tightly held the scabbard in his hand. He really wanted to make a move, but he knew that this was not the time to make a move. He wants to challenge the strongest person when the Dao of the Sword is the strongest and when he is in the strongest state.

Song Que looked at Xu Qian and others in the distance, and thought, "Which of you will be Song's opponent?" '

Fan Qinghui and Qiao Kong wanted to make a move, but they also knew that with their current martial arts, it would be useless to go there, and they still had to preserve their useful bodies, so if they failed in this trip to Buddhism, there was still a way to make a comeback.

"Since there is no one, then Xu will be impolite!"

Xu Qian's internal energy was running at high speed, gushing out of his body like a flood, and converging on his body surface.

Such a violent and large amount of internal force would be extremely difficult for others to control, but under Xu Qian's control, it operates in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)