The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way - Chapter 335

Qi Ze shook the golden flame of the Buddha’s fire, but it actually shook the ancient lamp in his arms secretly. A mysterious thought penetrated into it, immediately alerting the Huo Jiao who was cultivating. Mr. Jiao Kui used the Buddha fire to train his body these few days, and shed a layer of dead skin and scales. He felt that the power of his body became more pure, his cultivation level increased greatly, and he was full of joy. He almost planned to use the ancient lamp tree as a nest and live in it forever .

Jiao Kui was cultivating smoothly, when suddenly his heart skipped a beat, knowing that it was Qi Ze who wanted him to contribute, he cursed secretly, and reluctantly opened his mouth to spit out a stream of true energy of fire!

The ultimate goal of dragon cultivation is to transform into a dragon and soar through the nine heavens. Originally, at this step, only when one reaches the realm of longevity, the **** of the valley is immortal, and the body of the dragon is reborn, can one become a dragon. But after being burned with the golden flame of Buddha fire, the impurities in the body are removed, and there is already a sign of transformation into the body of a dragon. This mouthful of fire energy can be called dragon’s breath!

There was a slight shock in Qi Ze’s arms, and a flaming dragon flew out, burning away Liao Chenyang’s magic power, and both of them were invisible.

Liao Chenyang snorted, although he sent it casually, it was enough to kill a golden core, I don’t know what kind of treasure the little monk is carrying, it can resist it. When Qi Kun saw this scene, he turned around and left. Since the monk is not afraid of Yuanying’s blow, he can kill him, if he doesn’t leave now, when will he wait?

Qi Ze couldn’t help but lamented that this guy was so cute, and he was still allowed to catch Zhao Linghan, not to mention there was another thing to do, so he let Qi Kun go. Turn around and rush to the government office. At this time, thousands of rebels had entered the city, fighting with the defenders on the spot, and the screams of killing and screaming could be heard endlessly.

Qi Zefei went into the government office, found a court judge and asked: “Where is Cheng Bugu?” The court judge recognized Qi Ze, without doubting him, said: “I’m being held in the prison in the northeast corner!”

Qi Ze nodded, and when he found the prison, he was too lazy to speak. He just showed his true energy and stunned all the guards. He went straight into the prison, and finally saw a gray-haired old man wearing steel armor. In the prison, he stood upright with a mighty demeanor.

Qi Ze said: “But General Cheng Bugu?” The old man’s eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice, “It’s this general! Who are you and why did you come to the prison?”

Qi Ze said: “Now that the rebels are besieging the city, Jinyang City is in danger. The poor monk wants to ask the general to come out of prison, reorganize his army, kill the rebels, and save the lives of the people in the city!”

Cheng Bugu laughed loudly and said: “If you let me out, Cheng will feel ashamed for the people of this city, I am afraid that the Eighth Prince will not let you go!”

Qi Ze smiled and said: “The poor monk is a disciple of the Great Bodhi Temple, so he is not afraid of the Eighth Prince!”

Cheng Bugu was stunned, and sighed: “Sure enough, only people in the immortal way can not be afraid of the power of the court!”

With a thought in his mind, Qi Ze opened the prison door and said, “It’s not too late, I ask General Cheng to come out quickly and gather the old troops!”

Cheng Bugu laughed three times, and shouted: “Okay!” He shook his armor, strode out of the prison, and then went to the city with a roar.

Qi Ze watched him go away, and suddenly saw the Eighth Prince retreating into the government office under the protection of a group of experts, and saw Cheng Bugu walking out, and immediately shouted: “Bold Cheng Bugu! How dare you escape from prison!”

Cheng Bugu ignored it and walked away. The eighth prince trembled in anger, and shouted: “Left and right! Take down that traitor with me!” Xiao Dezi was the most active, flying out, and wanted to capture Cheng Bugu back.

A figure flashed, Qi Ze was already stopped in the middle of the way, he said in a deep voice: “Go back!” With a flick of his sleeve, Xiao Dezi screamed, tumbling and flew back, spit three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and fell to the ground wearily.

The eighth prince said angrily: “What a letter, you will not be able to rebel!”

Qi Ze said indifferently: “Follow the power in a hurry, Cheng Bugu has the right way to lead the army, so what if it is temporarily activated? The eighth prince has a big heart, so he probably won’t care about it!”

Xiao Dezi hated and was angry, and shouted: “Cheng Bugu rebelled and escaped from prison, he is a traitor. If you protect that fellow, you are against the imperial court! You bald donkey can take it…”

Qi Ze shook his head, waved his hand lightly, Xiao Dezi’s head exploded suddenly, and his headless body fell to the ground, he said: “I have endured you for a long time, do you really dare not kill people as a monk?”

The eighth prince yelled, his hands and feet trembling with anger, but unfortunately although he is proficient in martial arts, how can he be the opponent of this fierce monk? His lips were trembling, and he could not speak.

Qi Ze said: “Cheng Bugu was released by me. I asked him to lead the army to fight against the rebels and save the lives of the people in the city. I also asked the Eighth Prince to let go of the past and bring the military amulet so that Cheng Bugu can take over the military power.”

The Eighth Prince’s face turned red, turning into the color of a pig’s liver, and he shouted: “This king will never tolerate it!”

Qi Ze said: “Follow the power in a hurry. If there are any consequences, the Great Bodhi Temple will bear it all! Eighth prince, bring the soldier talisman!” The last sentence was uttered by singing the magic power of Vajra Chan, and the eighth prince felt as if there was a thunderclap in his ear, His head was buzzing from the shock, and he accidentally took out a commanding soldier talisman from his bosom.

Qi Ze stretched out his hand and fetched the soldier talisman, and said calmly: “The war is dangerous, the Eighth Prince should go to the government office to hide! Why don’t you quickly help the Eighth Prince to leave!”

The Eighth Prince’s attendant kills people without blinking an eye, he is a fierce god, who would dare not follow? I had no choice but to drag the Eighth Prince into the hall.

With a wave of his hand, Qi Ze sealed the lobby, left a stream of Buddhist true energy on the door, and said, “You guys wait here, if the rebels are repelled, you will be released naturally. If Jinyang City falls, you will die with your own body.” Die in the city!”

The eighth prince scolded inside: “Yuanxin bald donkey! You killed the king’s servant in vain and imprisoned the king. The death penalty is unforgivable!”

How could Qi Ze care about him? With a flash, he had caught up with Cheng Bugu and threw the soldier talisman to him. Cheng Bugu took the soldier talisman, bowed to Qi Ze, and shouted: “Cheng Bugu is here! All my old troops come!”

In a short while, dozens of soldiers came shouting, and they all wept with joy when they saw Cheng Bugu. Cheng Bugu said angrily: “When the country is in crisis, what are you crying for! Follow me to kill the enemy!” He led the remnant soldiers and old troops to kill outside the city.

Cheng Bugu’s prestige in Jinyang City was too high, the defenders were almost all old troops, after hearing his name, they all came to vote, and not long after, an army of a thousand men was assembled. Cheng Bugu yelled, holding a steel gun, leaped to the top of the city first, and fought with the rebels.

The general charged forward, and the soldiers naturally obeyed their orders. The morale of the defenders of Jinyang City soared, and they fought against the rebels on the top of the city. Originally, the rebel army was commanded by three heavenly kings, and they were about to capture the city tower, but Cheng Bugu reversed the situation, and there was a stalemate.

Qi Ze had been secretly inquiring for a long time, but Cheng Bugu was a general and devoted himself to the public, so he decided to release him, and not to let the eighth prince and other waste lead the army. Sure enough, the situation of the battle changed immediately. With this person, Jinyang City should be safe.

As for whether the eighth prince retaliated or not, neither the Great Bodhi Temple nor the Five Elements Sect would care. If Qi Ze was annoyed, he would kill him with a single sword. Forgive me, the emperor of the Yu Dynasty would not dare to do anything.

Regardless of the battle between the two armies, Qi Ze looked up and saw six real masters fighting fiercely in the sky. Nine sword lights circled and wandered around, striking back and forth with Ling Mingxuan’s robbery-breaking flying knife, clanging and clanging.

Ling Mingxuan is also ranked among the top eight heavenly kings of Pingtian Dao, especially the refined robbery-breaking flying knife, which is even more sharp.

Pang Banqing deeply hated Ling Mingxuan and Qi Kun, it was those two who teamed up that day, and he was slashed by Ling Mingxuan’s robbery-breaking flying knife, and suffered a big loss. Therefore, the nine flying swords were used with all their strength, and the nine sword lights returned back and forth, in order to take Ling Mingxuan’s life.

The nine-handed flying sword has been refined by him with a lot of innate gold essence, which is unparalleled in strength, but the catastrophe-breaking flying knife is not weak at all. It collides with the nine sword lights back and forth, and the knife light is not damaged at all. .

Ghosts and real people laugh and laugh, people who practice ghosts, are either overtly or secretly affected by ghost energy, their personalities are a bit perverse and withdrawn, and they are extremely murderous. A ghost claw the size of a mu, grabbed across the air, the ghost claw tore through the atmosphere, and made ghostly howling sounds.

Liao Chenyang confronted the real ghost, he only released the net of heaven and earth, then shrank back to protect his whole body. On that day, the Luodi net was sacrificed with the secret method of flat heaven. It is hard and soft from the heart. It gathers and disperses without bounds. When gathered, it is stronger than fine steel.

There are many ghosts transported by ghost claws by ghosts and real people, coming and going like lightning, but they are all isolated by the net of heaven and earth. Liao Chenyang stands inside, calm and calm, but he is invincible.

As for Jin Zhaoyi and Yang Tieshou, they still use the innate one-qi great grasping hand and Xiao Tiangang’s six-yang hand to clap and pinch each other, which is not worth watching.

The Three Heavenly Kings of Pingtian Dao are willing to beat their opponents to death, but Pang Banqing and the three are also from a decent family with strong foundations, they are not easy to get along with, everyone is equally divided, they can only continue to fight.

When Qi Ze saw it, he shouted: “Why don’t you exchange opponents, maybe there is another opportunity?”

Jin Zhaoyi was unmoved, a golden core was just right for him to deal with Yang Tieshou, and he was looking for death if he went to find the Yuanying series and put it right. When Pang Banqing and Gui Zhenren heard about it, their hearts moved and they had some thoughts.

Ling Mingxuan and Liao Chenyang shouted at the same time: “The bald donkey is troublesome!” With a shock of the Pojie Flying Knife, it split into a beam of light and cut down. Liao Chenyang’s mana fell again, and the two Nascent Souls hated Qi Ze’s talkativeness and wanted to kill him.

Qi Ze chuckled, and thought: “Now I’m not afraid of you guys!” Shocking the ancient lantern, Mr. Jiao Kui had no choice but to split two more magic powers to meet each other, resisting Qi Ze’s blow.

Ling Mingxuan saw that the light of the Pojie flying knife was dissipated by the true power of fire, and shouted: “The thief has some tricks!” Just as he was about to divide the light of the knife again, Pang Banqing said angrily: “Ling Mingxuan, you look down on Pang too much. Somebody!”

The nine sword lights suddenly merged into a sword light several feet long, cutting across the sky. Ling Mingxuan had no choice but to close the line of the breaking robbery flying knife, and fought with Jianguang.

On the other hand, Guirenren rose up vigorously, and the power of Jiuyin Guiclaw increased by several tenths, almost breaking through the defenses of the heaven and earth nets. Liao Chenyang was so scared that he had to add a little more power to bless the magic weapon.

Qi Ze’s words caused everyone to fight, and then turned around and Shi Shiran ran away. It turned out that the ancient lantern suddenly gave a warning, and there were demon masters around, and immediately knew that it was Zhao Linghan who appeared, so he hurried to chase after him. Zhao Linghan appeared, and he ran for sure Qi Kun left, and Qi Ze chased after Qi Kun in the direction where he was escaping.

Qi Kun walked very fast, but he didn’t dare to leave the rebels’ place, and left the battlefield without authorization. If the Taoist master of Pingtian knew it, he would lose his head. I had no choice but to wander among the rebels and kill a few defenders.

Qi Kun didn’t bother to help the three colleagues in the sky, he just wanted to do foreign work to save his life, suddenly his whole body became cold, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, he immediately shook the Qianyin Banner, protected himself with evil spirit, and looked around vigilantly.

I only heard the sound of a flute, like Mu Ru complaining, or like ape crying in the middle of the night, Du Juan weeping blood, indescribably desolate and boundless.

Qi Kun shouted: “Where is the monster!” But seeing that the two armies who were fighting couldn’t help but suddenly separated, a woman in white came slowly with a jade flute in her hand. The woman is beautiful and heavenly, but there is a surge of demonic energy outside her body, and there are also countless demonic shadows flying back and forth in the demonic energy. Although it is only a glimpse, it contains infinite demonic nature!

The woman separated from the two sides, came to Qi Kun, smiled sweetly and said: “Qi Kun, don’t you recognize me?”

Hearing the sound of the flute, Qi Kun knew it was the witch of the Demon Cult that he met when the Chunyang Sword Sect was refining the gang, and gritted his teeth and said: “Qi Cheng died at your hands, how could I not recognize it!”

That woman was Zhao Linghan, she smiled sweetly and said: “Last time at Chunyang Sword Sect, only Qi Cheng was killed, and at Fulong Town the day before yesterday, only the Qi family was wiped out, now you are alone, today I am here to see you off Reunite with Qi Qian Qi Cheng!”

Qi Kun shouted: “My Qi family was really destroyed by you? What enmity does the Qi family have with you, and you want to do this?”

Zhao Linghan smiled and said, “You really don’t recognize me? I am Zhao Linghan from the Zhao family!”

Qi Kun yelled and said: “So it’s you! Yes, you want to avenge the Zhao family’s destruction, but it’s Wan Cheng who did it, why are you looking for me!”

Zhao Linghan said: “Wan Cheng is also dead, now there are only two of my enemies left, if I finish you first, half of my revenge will be repaid!”

The Qi family did not take any action in the tragedy of the Zhao family’s destruction, but chose to stand by and watch. Zhao Linghan, as the orphan of the Zhao family, should seek revenge from him. Qi Kun didn’t bother to argue at all, and shouted: “Qi’s life is here, take it if you have the ability!” The golden core realm was fully opened, and under the swell of alchemy all over his body, he rushed into the Thousand Yin Banner!

The witch’s aura is clearly a member of the golden core, if she doesn’t go all out, she will die without a whole body! Qianyin Banner was fully blessed by Qi Kun, its power was fully unleashed, and it spewed out seventy-seven forty-nine streaks of Yin evil energy in one breath, all of which were as thick as a child’s arm, twisted and twisted, and killed Zhao Linghan!

Qi Kun has used all his strength, either the enemy will die or he will die. The forty-nine evil spirits are really powerful and have the ability to seal the void. If necessary, Zhao Linghan can only force it, not dodge!

Zhao Linghan chuckled and said, “I just cultivated the golden elixir, and I’m going to take your life today to sacrifice to the heavenly demon!” Suddenly, a demonic energy rose from behind, which was mixed with the secret energy of the refining demon sect and the essence of the heavenly demon. one place. Heavenly demon essence is the most filthy, and even people in the demonic way avoid it like snakes and scorpions, but the Demon Refining Sect has secret methods to refine it and turn it into its own use.

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