Chapter 673 674. Eight-Chief Immortal Tower (2)

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 673 674. Eight-Chief Immortal Tower (2)

Xu Qiantong's real body staggered out, and scarlet blood marks were overflowing from his seven orifices.

She looked at the magical Dharma body from afar, which was accompanied by strange phenomena in heaven and earth, which was also an invisible suppression.

Now that my Dharma body is destroyed, it backfires and rushes into the internal organs, disrupting the internal breath of magic power, causing bloody smell between the lips and teeth. Even the soul of the Crimson Palace cannot help but dim, and a few small cracks are produced, but if not

Heal in time, and then heal in a state of concentration.

The trend is over!

This trial caused such a demon, and she sighed in her heart.

Xu Qiantong judged the situation and no longer forced himself to force him. The remaining magic power was urged to escape, but Pei Xihe, who was beside him, did not move. His Dharma body dissipated into starry sky, and a transparent round pearl returned to the center of the soul's eyebrows.

The first battle of the true body of Dharma Image has fully demonstrated its divine power!

Pei Xihe looked at the female cultivator's escape and did not induce the Universe Pearl to trap this space again.

She used most of the magic power she recovered with her Dharma body. Now she has repelled Xu Qiantong, and there are still cultivators next to her looking at the place, like a group of wolves.

Once you show signs of declination here, you will rush forward.

She and Xu Qiantong should both leave this battlefield as soon as possible and restore their magic power to the peak, so that they can preserve the bronze medal in their hands.

After all, if you want to continue fighting, Pei Xihe will definitely lack magic power, and you may not be able to spend the rest of the trial safely by then.

In addition, Pei Xihe didn't care about the bronze medals on this woman. She already had a hundred bronze medals, and no matter how many, it would be just a pile of empty pieces.

Xu Qiantong has extraordinary cultivation and superb Taoist skills. If he could meet again in the Taixue School, he might be able to interact with each other, and learn about the mysterious way together.

She vomited out turbid air, and the demon god transformation led to the blood of the divine black, which gushed out a lot of vitality and nourished the damaged parts.

The Dharma body appeared in the world before, shocking the surroundings. No one dared to attack and kill with Xu Qiantong for a while. Pei Xihe used the Heavenly Bead to activate the magical power of escape from the sky and hide in the distance.

...

"This woman's Dharma image is really powerful. She has just reached the level of the celestial immortals, and she can actually condense the strange phenomena of heaven and earth. Even in the late stage of the celestial immortals, it is difficult to achieve."

A woman in plain clothes sat on a high platform, and her face was not outstanding among those who practiced, but was a little dull, but she had a natural meaning, like a precious jade and a light, or a blue bamboo, making people feel aware of the tide of the mountain.

Stand up.

"The understanding of the Great Dao must be quite low!"

A young man sitting on the brown and yellow old cow was wearing a black-green robe and boldly asserted.

The true body of Dharma Image is the second body of a practitioner and will grow with the practitioner. If one can ignite the bright lights in the dark waters of the great way, it will transform again.

"She has now collected a hundred bronze medals and is not obsessed with meaningless disputes, which is indeed good."

An old man holding a bamboo stick snorted coldly, and the bamboo stick hit the jade floor.

"It may not necessarily reach the top of the eighth level immortal palace."

An old woman in gray slapped him on the head, and was forced to silence.

"What's your business? You're going to the fifth level, but you're still going to the sixth level. Why are you arrogant? You're barking."

The old man's eyes rolled in a little dissatisfied, like a naughty boy, but he had no choice but to show a look of grievance.

The old woman in gray looked into the water mirror and saw that the figure of the female cultivator was no longer seen.

She thought carefully about the rising sun transformed by the sword intent she had just seen, and felt a little confused in her heart. Although the true meaning was different, the roots were similar.

Could it be the successor of that old thing?

"How is her origin? She seems to have never seen her in the royal city?"

With a sound of it, a servant came into his hand with a book.

When the practitioner enters the trial, he was sent to the identity certificate by the acquired divine object "ring mirror" and echoes the word "big troll" to spontaneously read the information inside. If there is no such thing, it will be stamped out.

The attendant recited in a low voice.

The immortals next to him were sighing that he was only over 500 years old, but the old woman was silently chanting the name "Zhao Fuxi".

The surname Zhao is quite right, but he is from Wanhan Small World?

She suppressed her doubts and continued to look.

...

After Pei Xihe recovered the loss of the previous battle, it was another half of the day.

At the end of the seven-day trial, the cultivators began to search for the remaining bronze medals everywhere in order to collect a hundred.

The maximum number of bronze medals of 1,800 is that 18 people will be allowed to enter the second trial, while the remaining hundreds are all pride, so how can they return without success?

Fighting with blood everywhere.

The wonder of this academic trial is that it is in this state, and the aura of the bronze medal cannot be covered, but can be easily perceived by the practitioners. The more they possess the majority, the more they are attacked by the crowd.

But Pei Xihe was able to use the Universe Pearl to seize part of the authority of the divine ring mirror, and use the power of space to separate the bronze medal breath. No one came to her, so she seemed extremely leisurely and leisurely.

Pei Xihe is now walking around, hiding in the darkness.

She has proved the power of her true body, and knew where her strength is now. If she had not been in a small space, her magic power would have caused her to climb up the list of the falling immortals.

She sat and watched others' fighting, secretly pondered the subtlety in her heart, learned from others' strengths, and was inclusive. This is the way to survive forever.

What's more, Pei Xihe's soul is filled with vital energy. He can cultivate the "Jianyi Sutra" and collect the essence of the Tao and Dharma.

She sighed in her heart that she was worthy of being the Supreme Immortal World, Huangting scriptures, Zique Xuan Dou, Qingxia Ming Gui, Taihe Si Shui... all of them are exquisite Taoism and their power is wise.

The heroes gather in one world, but only reach the top.

In this way, the last days passed, Pei Xihe consolidated his previous fierce fighting experience, and now his magic power has improved, and he has faintly shown a trend of breaking into the late stage of the first realm.

When fighting, at a critical moment, the magic power of the body is activated, and the Taoist law is derived from mystery, which is of different benefit compared to meditation. This also gave birth to the method of "fighting to fight".

When the last day arrived, Pei Xihe removed the cover of the Tiantian Pearl, and suddenly a hundred bronze medals ping-pong in the storage mustard seeds, colliding with each other, and leaving.

They scattered into orange-yellow spots, wrapping their bodies, and then turned into an ancient copper bracelet on Pei Xihe's wrist.

It is a familiar and magnificent voice that resonates throughout this world.

"Seven days have arrived. Those who seized 100 pieces can get a copper bracelet. They can enter the second trial. Use the copper bracelet to open the immortal puppet, verify the true power, and wait until it passes smoothly, and you can choose the academy."

"All those who have not won a hundred will come out,"

Some cultivators were reluctant to growl, but they saw white light spreading across the world and sweeping around.

The Canglin burned by Pei Xihe, the peaks that were crushed by monks' fighting, the rivers and seas that were filled, and the gullies on the earth all dissipated in front of you.

When the white light retreated, everyone was on a huge four-corner chessboard.

Pei Xihe looked around and saw that apart from himself, there were only eight people left.

There were five people who knew He Ruofeng, He Shaoci, Cui Shantan, Yan Wujin, and Xu Qiantong.

Then three people, two women and one man, one woman wearing embroidered green skirt, and the other woman wearing ghost-faced armor, all of which are outstanding in appearance.

The male practitioner had a smooth head and a Buddhist seal on it. He was a Buddhist practitioner.

Pei Xihe calmed down and looked forward. The copper bracelet in his hand flew away and fell into the orifice of the human-shaped immortal puppet facing her. The dark eyes suddenly shone red.

She knew that the second trial had already begun.
Chapter completed!