Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 17 Rakshasa Ghosts VS Meteor Meteors
Looking at Jiang Xiaoliu standing in the air, Master Zixia suppressed the agitation in his heart, and said solemnly: "Yu Jian stepped into the air, the Daoist friendly and strong cultivation base, I admire the poor Daoist."

This is a sincere statement, not a compliment.

He can do it for a short period of Yujian, but his mana will be useless if Yujian descends from such a high sky.

Since entering the Dharma-ending Era, Heaven's suppression of monks has become more and more serious.

The reduction of cultivation resources, the scarcity of cultivation seedlings, and the harsh cultivation environment make it difficult for practitioners to move forward.

For example, Yu Kong, Zixia stepped into the foundation a hundred years ago, and her mana became innate, and Yu Jian was in the sky.

But now it is no longer possible. The mana consumption of Yujian is several times that of a hundred years ago, and the higher the flight, the more mana consumption is needed, especially now that the lifespan is almost exhausted, the real Zixia has already It's been a long time since Yujian flew, and I haven't even seen a fellow of Yujian flying.

Jiang Xiaoliu is the first fellow he has seen in a hundred years who wields a sword so unscrupulously, with majestic sword intent and boundless mana.

Naturally, he didn't think that Jiang Xiaoliu was so young on the surface, either because he had a good face, or because he was born again.

"Reverend Zixia, what do you want to do in Taoist temple where hundreds of ghosts are rampant in the blue sky and white sun, and you have arranged such an evil formation?"

Jiang Xiaoliu saw Wang Lin in the formation at a glance, but he didn't dare to act rashly and questioned him pretending not to know.

"Fellow Taoist, since you know my name, I'm afraid it's not as simple as passing by."

Master Zixia secretly guarded: "If you have something to say, you can speak it out. If you are here to discuss the way, the poor will naturally welcome you. If you are here to find fault, feel free to draw the way. I, Zixia, will follow."

Practicing to Zixia's age, this level, is not something ordinary people can scare, even Jiang Xiaoliu looks very difficult to mess with.

Jiang Xiaoliu thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Qiu Dengping set up an evil formation in the downtown area and summoned ghosts and gods from the underworld, which has broken the rules of the practice world. Only after I took it down did I realize that it was your instigation. Do you have any explanation?"

Master Zixia smiled: "Qiu Dengping was a disciple I accepted during the war. After a few years of training, I let him practice on his own. After that, I have been practicing in the deep mountains and have never contacted anyone outside. Now that he has made a big mistake , Fellow Daoist can handle it by himself, the poor Daoist has important matters to attend to, so it’s inconvenient to entertain him, so please go ahead.”

Hearing that that idiot Qiu Dengping had messed up his errand, he was very angry, but he didn't dare to show it.

Under the neighborhood is the tomb of Lu Buwei of the Qin State, which he finally found after searching for nearly a hundred years.

After the foundation was established a hundred years ago, he obtained a shocking secret from a hermit family.

The tomb of Lu Buwei of the Qin State hides the medicine of longevity and many ancient treasures. It is a pity that the family destroyed most of the jade slips recording the location of the tomb when they were alive and dying.

After painstaking study and enlightenment, after a hundred years, Master Zixia finally determined the true location of Lu Buwei's tomb.

It was the Waterside Garden real estate complex developed by Wang Changxing.

The overjoyed Master Zixia quickly calmed down, for fear that others would discover the secret here.

So he asked Yuxia Guanqiu Dengping, who was quite famous in Luoyi City, to secretly arrange a formation and wait for the opportunity. At that time, he would use the lives of thousands of community owners to sacrifice to ghosts and gods, crack the formation, and forcibly open the door to enter the ancient tomb.

It's just that these things were not explained to Qiu Dengping in detail, and Qiu Dengping thought that Zixia was going to offer sacrifices to the people to improve her cultivation.

He never expected that in just a few days, Qiu Dengping, that incompetent guy, not only failed to accomplish the job, but also provoked such a powerful enemy for Master Zixia, who almost cut his mind with a sword.

"Fellow Daoist Zixia, your disciple has committed such a heinous crime, and you've just described it lightly, and you've just exposed it, isn't it too hasty?"

Jiang Xiaoliu flew forward a few meters without leaving a trace, waiting for an opportunity to rescue Wang Lin who was in the formation.

"Hehe, what do fellow Taoists want? Do you want Pindao to clean up the house himself? Yes, you bring him, how about I behead him in front of you?"

Master Zixia sneered.

"Master Zixia, it's not the teacher's fault, and today is different from the past, the Taoist sect sent me to take you back, just explain clearly in front of the whole world, this is not embarrassing you at all."

"Take me back? Hahaha!"

Daoist Zixia laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoist, seeing that you are also Daoist Zhuji, do you know what generation I am? The few old guys who are still alive can't say such words, and the remaining few juniors, What qualifications do you have to let me be on call?"

"So, who are you, Fellow Daoist, and what is your business here?"

Jiang Xiaoliu's heart tightened, and he secretly thought that this old guy who had lived for hundreds of years was really not easy to fool, so he could only take it by force.

"I'm presiding over Jinxu at the Lower Qingyun Temple, and I've heard that Master Zixia's swordsmanship is superb, so I'm here to learn it."

After finishing speaking, a sharp sword qi slashed out.

"you dare!"

Zixia, who had been prepared for a long time, pulled out the dharma sword on the altar with her backhand and slashed at it.

Unexpectedly, the sword aura he slashed was easily wiped out by the opponent's sword aura, and the sword aura was still there, Zixia made three consecutive strikes in a panic to offset the sword aura.

"Who are you? With such a terrifying sword energy, how can there be no name in the practice world?"

Master Zixia's mind is spinning fast, and the fame of Xuxu today is unheard of. As for the ones after a hundred years, they can be ruled out first, because Jianji Daoist seldom appears, let alone a master of swordsmanship with such terrifying cultivation.

But after much deliberation, the famous sword master a hundred years ago has never heard of Jin Xu.

"Who am I? Give me a few more strikes and try."

"Taiyi is immeasurable, one breath of heaven and earth!"

With this sword, the sword energy came in an instant, Zixia was shocked, muttering something, and hurriedly threw out a mouthful of bronze ghost head.

The ghost's head grew in the wind, and turned into a one-meter-sized blue evil ghost's head. He opened his mouth and swallowed the sword energy, but the next moment the whole bronze ghost head exploded, and the sword energy overflowed.

"Since you are looking for death, then stay."

Daoist Zixia was furious, he threw an extra command flag in his hand, threw it into the air, pinched a formula and shouted loudly:
"Tai Shang Xing, the strain will not stop!"

"Exorcise evil spirits, protect the body!"

"Clear wisdom and peace of mind!"

"The three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss!"

"Tai Shang Lao Jun is in a hurry like a decree, decree!"

Hundreds of fierce ghosts that were standing still quietly rushed towards Jiang Xiaoliu like a swarm.

Back then, a single ghost was full of ghostly aura, but now hundreds of ghosts are culled and slaughtered, as if the actual evil spirit covered the sky and turned the sun, the moon, and the universe upside down. There are many kinds of drowning ghosts, all of which are ferocious and terrifying.

"Master Zixia, you are too small to look down on me, just a hundred ghosts, let me slay them with one sword."

Jiang Xiaoliu pinched the sword formula with his hand, and the magic sword in his hand disappeared instantly.

Appearing again among the group of ghosts, the all-conquering sharp sword is unstoppable, no matter what kind of ghosts, tangible or intangible, quality or quality, they are all flattened by the sword, twisted into a sky-filled ghost energy by the sword energy.

"Master Jinxu, you are too arrogant, you dare to be so presumptuous in my territory!"

"Eight-directed ghosts, nine-directed Shuras, endless sea of ​​blood, Rakshasa, disciple Zixia, respectfully invite Rakshasa to appear in real body!"

Immediately after Master Zixia cast his spell, a huge deep pit with a radius of ten meters suddenly appeared under his feet, filled with boiling blood, pieces of fresh flesh and blood seemed to come to life, jumping from the sea of ​​blood to Master Zixia in the air, One piece after another covered his body.

Not long after, Master Zixia was entangled by countless flesh and blood, and turned into a huge flesh and blood ghost more than five meters high.

The ghost opened its mouth wide, and the boundless sea of ​​blood poured in crazily. Palm-sized blood-red scales quickly grew out of its body, a single horn emerged from its forehead, four arms grew out from under its ribs, and a pair of blood-red arms spread out from behind. Meat Wing, and then grabbed it with his big hand, and a three-meter-long blood-red sickle rose from the sea of ​​blood, and he grabbed it in his hand.

"Ding, the Rakshasa is here, and the lives are in ruins. Release the side mission, eradicate the distraction of the Rakshasa who came to the world, and reward the forbidden water with 72 magical powers of the Earth Sha."

Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes lit up, and he actually activated the mission, as did the last time he slayed a ghost. Could it be that there are rewards for subduing demons and eliminating demons?
Without thinking about it, taking advantage of Luo Sha's transformation, Jiang Xiaoliu swooped down to grab Wang Lin who was in the middle of the magic circle.

Unexpectedly, Raksha in the distance gave a strange smile, and didn't stop him, but picked up the scarlet sickle and stabbed fiercely in the air in front of him.

A strange scene happened, Wang Lin who was close in front of Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly became blurred, and suddenly a huge scythe wrapped in a boundless sea of ​​blood pierced through Wang Lin's body and came out.

Jiang Xiaoliu was shocked, and he blocked it with his horizontal sword. The top-grade Ziyun Magic Sword was indeed indestructible, but it was a pity that the scythe was attached to the huge power of Rakshasa, and his whole body was chopped off and flew high.

Luo Sha laughed loudly, seemed to be extremely proud, and slashed into the air one after another.

Before Jiang Xiaoliu could stop in the air, the strong wind howled behind him, and the weird scythe appeared out of thin air again, cutting across the waist.

In desperation, he quickly twisted his body to block, but unexpectedly, three huge blood-colored sickles appeared in front of his head and feet at the same time.

The three sickles approached in an instant, and Jiang Xiaoliu couldn't dodge in time. When he was about to be torn to pieces by the knives, the ghosts and gods laughed happily but froze on their faces.

I saw that Jiang Xiaoliu was surrounded by the phantom of the Liuding Liujia God, and at the same time, the blazing golden light flourished, and the three sickles were like snow under the scorching sun, quickly becoming invisible at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huchi! Huchi!"

Jiang Xiaoliu gasped heavily.

It was really thrilling just now, this ghost is extremely powerful, the scarlet scythe is made of unknown material, but it can go head-to-head with the top-grade Ziyun magic sword in his hand without any trouble, even ignoring the sword energy he slashed out.

But he himself was almost torn to pieces by the weird sickle that appeared and disappeared.

Fortunately, I brought a lot of treasures, and this top-grade Liujia amulet is the best magic weapon for protection.

"Where did the evil spirit come from, you can stay in the human world, go back!"

Jiang Xiaoliu shot a talisman towards the sky.

The talisman turned into a stream of light in an instant and soared into the sky. Almost in the blink of an eye, thunder rumbled in the nine heavens, and dark red flames filled the entire sky. The momentum descended from the sky, directly hitting the arrogant Raksha ghost.

　Brothers, if you have any good ideas for returning, you can talk about the show operation, how about porridge arranging a role for you?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)