Chapter 251 250. Tantric Monk (Subscribe!)
The flames were blazingly hot, the sea of ​​fire was surging, and the burning smell spread in all directions like a volcanic eruption.

The square-faced scholar felt the terrifying yet familiar burning breath, and a hint of disbelief flashed across his eyes.

"No! This is the burning energy of the Divine Fire Platform!"

As soon as the square-faced student said this.

The Mo Jian scholar and the big-bellied monk were both shocked.

The scorching energy of the Divine Fire Platform was bred from the myriad fires collected by Dasheng. It was overbearing and fierce, and it was not something that ordinary cultivators could withstand.

What's more, there is the wood energy of the liver as fuel, which makes the fire burn with wood energy and boil violently.

The three men's faces changed drastically, and they quickly stepped forward and retreated to avoid being contaminated by the scorching flames.

"It seems that the three of you are not as strong as you say."

Xu Qing smiled slightly.

Yesterday he used the Scarlet Emperor's Qi-nourishing Talisman, but absorbed a lot of burning fire energy from the Divine Fire Platform.

Now that it has been put into use, the effect is better than he imagined.

The square-faced scholar, the ink-sword scholar, and the big-bellied monk all looked unhappy when they heard this.

This young Taoist priest’s realm is not high.

But the methods are endless and all of them are extremely powerful.

It's really tricky.

The three people in the palace exchanged thoughts through their spiritual consciousness and discussed how to deal with Xu Qing.

"Just now it seemed as if the three of them could definitely take me down, why are you shrinking back now?"

Xu Qing shook his head: "Since you don't want to attack, I will do it."

Finished!

The six talismans hanging in front of him glowed together, and raging flames rose into the sky, like a boiling ocean under a storm.

then.

The flames turned into fire dragons that rushed out, tearing through the air and pounced on the three people in the palace with lightning speed.

"retreat!"

The three people in the palace looked at each other solemnly, feeling the destructive power and hot breath contained in the fire dragon. They did not dare to challenge it lightly and chose to dodge.

But the next moment.

The faces of the three people changed one after another. They saw that the fire dragon continued to move forward and swept directly towards the other guards, servants and various buildings in the front yard of the palace.

The other guards and servants could not be a match for the fire dragon transformed from the scorching energy. Even if the buildings in the palace were blessed with formations, they could not withstand the burning of the scorching energy.

If they didn't stop it, there would be heavy casualties in the palace, and the front yard would probably be wiped out by the flames.

"Damn it!"

The scholar with the ink sword stopped retreating, let out a clear shout, the power of heaven and earth surged, and the ink sword in his hand made a violent buzzing sound.

So Xu Qing then saw a magnificent scene.

As the ink sword in the scholar's hand slashed out, inside the palace, there was a brilliant sword energy like mercury pouring on the ground, ethereal and penetrating every hole.

The fire dragon suddenly stopped its ferocious momentum and wisps of flames surged from its body. Each wisp of fire offset each other with a ray of sword energy that looked like a slanting moon.

Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and the talisman in front of him flickered and continuously emitted a burning aura.

The scholar with the ink sword took a deep breath, and infinite power was added to his body. The sword's momentum changed again, sweeping away the ethereal, majestic and majestic, vast and upright.

The brilliant sword energy carried the power of heaven and earth and pressed down like a tidal wave, like a butcher cutting up an ox, dismembering the fire dragons and breaking their shapes.

"Gentleman Sword?"

The Taoist external alchemy school has several sword immortal lineages, such as the Shushan Sword Immortal. Buddhism and Confucianism also have their own sword immortal lineages.

The most famous sword technique among the Confucian sword masters is the Gentleman Sword.

A gentleman wears a sword to show his virtue. The sword of a gentleman has both ethereal and majestic power, but it is a pity that it is quite difficult to practice this sword immortal method.

Only a gentleman of utmost sincerity can achieve the highest state of cultivation.

Therefore, throughout history, although this sword immortal lineage has been on par with several other sword immortal lineages, very few have truly achieved anything.

Unlike the other sword immortal lineages, there are often extraordinary talents emerging and shocking the world.

"You practice the sword of a gentleman, but you lack the sincerity and virtue of a gentleman. You just rely on mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to barely pretend to be a gentleman." Xu Qing commented on the sword of a gentleman by Mo Jian scholar with a calm face.

At the fourth level, practitioners of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism can initially merge with the heaven and earth and borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Xu Qing's words sounded like naked mockery to Mo Jian scholar, and his face turned pale.

"Hmph!" Mo Jian scholar snorted coldly, "I was scared by you just now. It turns out that your method of controlling the burning energy is just a show."

"is it?"

Xu Qing raised his eyes slightly.

The scorching energy formed by the flames of myriad fires is indeed not something he can control freely at his current level. He can only use crude means like "Qi Huawu" to drive it.

But even so.

It's enough to deal with these three people.

Xu Qing's mind moved, and the "Taishang Zhengyi Yuanming Chaos Red Talisman" in his body turned into a chaotic hole and spit out a large amount of Yuan Qi.

The Yuan Qi gushed out of the body and merged with the burning fire.

"Come again!"

Xu Qing waved his hand, and the flames that were dispersed by the Mo Jian Scholar gathered again and turned into a big hand to grab the Mo Jian Scholar.

The eyes of the Mo Jian scholar were filled with anger. Just as he was about to draw his sword to kill the flaming hand, he discovered that the righteous energy in his body was being consumed at an extremely fast rate.

at the same time.

His body felt as if he had been tortured by fire, his skin was cracked inch by inch, and the blood evaporated before it could even flow out.

The flaming hand attacked, and before it actually landed, it put the Mo Jian scholar in a life-and-death crisis.

"careful!"

The square-faced scholar and the big-bellied monk on the side shouted together, one of them rushed towards the ink-sword scholar, and the other appeared behind Xu Qing, ready to attack Wei to save Zhao.

Feeling the cold air sweeping up from behind, Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to press down with his flaming hand.

Behind him, there was a surge of magma like water, blocking the attack.

"Tantric Buddhism?" Xu Qing turned to look at the big-bellied monk behind him. "Why would a monk from the Tantric Buddhism appear here, wearing the clothes of the Dasheng Buddhist sect?"

The big-bellied monk had a smile on his face the whole time, and he put his hands together and said, "I am not a Tantric monk."

Xu Qing raised his lips in mockery: "The bodhi beads you just took out were clearly made by a woman, and they also controlled ghosts."

As he spoke, Xu Qing's gaze fell on the ghost that was completely melted by the burning fire and turned into evil spirit that dissipated.

"So you still say you are not a Tantric monk?"

"Those were voluntarily cut off by believers and offered to Buddha. I was just following their wishes. I didn't use any Tantric methods." Facing Xu Qing's questioning, the big-bellied monk still had a smile on his face.

If it weren't for the eight guardian gods in his body that kept emitting divine light and constantly blocking all the attacks on his soul, Xu Qing would still be able to believe it.

This method is clearly unique to Tantric Buddhism.

"Hypocritical monk." Xu Qing could no longer conceal the disdain and disgust in his heart. He did not have the slightest good temper towards this Tantric monk who used human lives to make magical instruments.

The flames and liquid exploded, transforming into a giant flaming hand that grabbed the big-bellied monk.

"This fire is too fierce. I am no match for it." The big-bellied monk smiled and flew backwards.

　I have a cold, and I have managed to finish two chapters. I will take medicine and go to bed first, and then read it tomorrow. Sorry.

　　
　
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