Chapter 145

Emperor Jun held the Dog Beating Staff in his hand and looked carefully.

The bamboo sticks are three feet long, five villages and six points, with a weight of nine catties and five taels. There are twenty-four sections in total, and each section is also engraved with mysterious words.

The length is three feet, six inches and five cents, which exactly fits the number of Universe stars in one year. It weighs nine and twenty-five dollars, which is in line with the nine-five-five sage. There are twelve knots, which correspond exactly to the twelve months of the year.

When these elements are put together, this bamboo stick must be a proper Magic Treasures, but…

But Dijun didn’t find a trace of peculiarities. He felt it for a long time, but he just didn’t know what magical effect this Dog Beating Staff had.

“Ahem, divine fetish obscure, divine fetish obscure.” Chen Xuan was a little uncomfortable by Dijun’s gaze, and coughed lightly and said, “Well, these divine tools are all temperamental, you know.”

Di Jun: “…”



What do I understand, what are tempered Magic Treasures?



Chen Xuan took the Dog Beating Staff back and made a gesture: “Okay, no more gossip, let’s start.”

Di Jun nodded, and the Hetu Luo Shu in his hand was thrown out, and it continuously revolved around his body, like a white dragon.

“Hey!”

Chen Xuan let out a low drink, and the Dog Beating Staff pointed out and went straight to the door of Emperor Jun’s face.

Di Jun looked at him, frowning: It was not that Chen Xuan was too powerful this time, but that he was not at all powerful at all, as if he had picked up a branch and pointed at him.

But even so, Di Jun did not relax his vigilance.

The lion fights the rabbit, also with all its strength!

The speed of Hetu Luoshu’s rotation suddenly accelerated, blocking Chen Xuan’s stick like a seal outside.

Chen Xuan did not give up, but followed the force and deflected his body, while Dog Beating Staff changed direction and pointed to another flaw in Di Jun’s body.

“what?”

Chen Xuan’s move was a bit beyond Di Jun’s expectations: in his opinion, the comparison with Chen Xuan should be to use Magic Treasures to bombard, and then to see whose Magic Treasures is more powerful, and then to compete with Magic power and Dadao. understand.

This was the first time that Emperor Xiang Chen Xuan encountered an opponent who held an inconspicuous bamboo stick, pointed and gestured.

This Zuan Daoist really has something special!

Di Jun couldn’t help but feel refreshed, and he was even more energetic, and dealt with it carefully.

Since Chen Xuan didn’t use Magic Treasures and Magic power, he simply used the power of his body to contend with him.

After a while, Di Jun finally tasted something wrong.

Although the bamboo stick in Chen Xuan’s hand was slanted and slanted, it seemed that there was no strength, but no matter how much power he used, it would disappear like a clay cow into the sea.

And the other party’s bamboo stick seemed to carry a faint suction, making it more and more difficult for him to flicker and move.

Di Jun punched out and went straight to Chen Xuan’s door, but he was led by him with a bamboo stick. His power was immediately deflected, and Di Jun’s body was already staggering involuntarily.

No, this situation must be broken.Di Jun took a deep breath. The white light was written on Hetuluo’s book. When the white light dissipated, a mini white dragon appeared in the air.

“Roar!”

Xiao Bailong opened his mouth and let out a dragon chant, and rushed towards Chen Xuan.

The person who greeted the little white dragon was filled with yellow aura. Nine Heavens met the Hetu Luoshu. The Xiantian Wutu god thunder, which was several meters thick, kept falling down, turning Chen Xuan and Di Jun’s side into one. A scene like The Underworld.

“Zuan Daoist, good Magic Treasures!” Di Jun couldn’t help but praised, “This is the first time I have encountered Magic Treasures that is comparable to Hetu Luoshu.”

“This is not something to be proud of. Your previous knowledge was too small!” Chen Xuan curled his lips. The other party had something to say, “With the power of Magic Treasures, what can you do?”

Chen Xuan made a few mysterious gestures, and Nine Heavens suddenly changed its shape, turning into a khaki dragon, biting together with the little white dragon turned into by Hetu Luoshu.

Chen Xuan also poured Magic power into the Dog Beating Staff, and the sound of gusts of wind and thunder was brought by the swing of the bamboo stick.

But at this time, the fighting method seemed to have fallen all the way. Di Jun’s tricks were still simple and unpretentious, but he punched out one after another, without seeing anything surprising.

Of course, if the clouds in the sky are not agitated by his punches, it looks really simple and unpretentious.

The two of them fought to the point where they were already a little angry.

While Chen Xuan used the Dog Beating Staff to fight with Emperor Jun, and at the same time confirmed the Taoist classics in his heart, he became more and more comfortable.

Unconsciously, Chen Xuan began to read:

“The way of the sky is like a bow; the higher one suppresses it, the lower one lifts it, the more surplus damages it, and the deficiencies make up for it. The heaven’s road damages more than it makes up for the deficiency. The human’s way is not the same, and the damage is not enough to give more. . Who can more than serve the world? Only the Taoist. Sage does not serve, and success is not good. He does not want to see the good.”

When Di Jun heard the Taoist classics read by Chen Xuan’s mouth, he couldn’t help but slow down.

After hitting it for a while, Chen Xuan swung a stick, and it actually had a faintly broken appearance, and the Minor World in the Chaos Orb also appeared various abnormalities.

The big group of clouds have long been blown away, and there are black cracks around Di Jun from time to time, making him feel very uncomfortable, as if something big is about to happen here.

Chen Xuan played more and more smoothly and happily, but Dijun played more and more uncomfortable.

Own Magic Treasures couldn’t fight the opponent, and his physical skill was not as good as the opponent. Listening to the scriptures read by the opponent casually, Di Jun understood that even his understanding of Dao was far inferior to Chen Xuan.

You don’t have to fight anymore, you are defeated.

Di Jun suddenly stretched out his hand and recalled Hetu Luoshu, and then shouted: “Stop, no need to fight.”

Chen Xuan was taken aback for a moment, he was hitting hard, but he didn’t expect Di Jun to be so unsustainable, and he would get tired after a while.

“Why, don’t you fight anymore?” But since the opponent has stopped, he can’t let it go, “We haven’t decided the winner yet, right?”

Di Jun’s face was already full of sweat at this time, and the person became very haggard. He waved his hand: “No need to fight, I lost, and I am convinced that I lost!”

“Unexpectedly, Zuan fellow daoist is already so powerful, Di Jun admires it.”

Regardless of the sweat on his forehead, Di Jun cupped fist with both hands, leaning slightly.

Chen Xuan was a little speechless, and he just said so stinky, like heaven and earth, only Di Jun and his brother Taiyi are the most noble, why did they fight for a while and then they were persuaded?

Don’t, I’m not addicted at all.

“You admit defeat like this, the position of the leader of the demon race, but it is my Nuwa sister. You have to figure it out!”

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