Xuanxia

Chapter 670: Seeing the Bodhi Light Again
When these two rescuers appeared, Fu Qingzhou clearly felt the profound heritage of Wandu Mountain.

As soon as the man in black appeared, he immediately started fighting with Rong Yu. Even if he was not at the ninth level of martial arts, he was at least a veteran at the eighth level.

The scimitar in his hand could be used in thousands of different ways, and with the thin threads connected together and able to be longer or shorter, Fu Qingzhou thought he only had a 40% chance of winning.

Rong Yu was naturally not someone who could be easily dealt with. He had already reached the level of being able to perform magic at will in the ninth realm of spiritual awareness. When the witchcraft spell was cast, the air around him seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, becoming sticky and heavy.

He muttered something and flicked his fingers. Wisps of dark green mist rose from the ground, swirling and gradually gathering into hideous illusory snake shadows, which pounced on the man in black with a shrill howl. Wherever the snake shadows passed, the grass and trees withered and marks were left on the stone. It was obvious that they were extremely poisonous.

However, the man in black seemed to be at ease - he was light and lithe, and every swing of his scimitar perfectly cut off the trajectory of those illusory poisonous insects, as if he could see the trajectory of the flow of the spell.

More importantly, he had a string of small silver bells hanging around his waist, which rang out clear and pleasant sounds as he moved. The sound of the bells seemed to have the effect of calming the mind and breaking spells, greatly reducing the power of Rong Yu's witchcraft.

And every time Rong Yu's magic was blocked, the man in black would suddenly rush forward, and his scimitar would turn into a silver lightning, going straight to Rong Yu's vitals - using offense as defense, not giving him the opportunity to cast spells. Under the blessing of the spell, Rong Yu's figure was as illusory as lightning, flashing back and forth to avoid, constantly looking for an opportunity to counterattack. The battle between the two became more and more intense, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.

On the other side, after the big green snake entered the dense forest, the flute sound that would have affected Rong Yu came to an abrupt end. Instead, there was the sound of fierce fighting that continued to ring out in the dense forest. In just a moment, several trees collapsed.

But no matter how they fought, both sides avoided Fu Qingzhou and Yuan Zhao.

No matter how curses were flying and swords flashed around, no matter how many trees fell in the dense forest not far away and what kind of chaos broke out, the area within a few steps of the two of them was not affected at all.

"It seems that these Miao people are indeed on Hua Xiaolan's side. They don't seem to be pretending."

Fu Qingzhou thought to himself: "But it's not that easy for them to rescue me right now..."

He looked at Yuanzhao in front of him and had a plan in mind.

Right now, this may be a great opportunity.

Before, when Rong Yu tried to control him with spells, he had many means to restrain himself in his body; now that Yuan Zhao was attacking him, could he... turn the tables?
The curse left by the smoker cannot defeat the Dharma.

Can Qi Ran and Yi Ran fight? This is possible. Didn't the true energy in his body repel the green snake before?

If that doesn't work, there's still the German sword.

Now that the other faction in Wandu Mountain has already jumped out, there is no need for him to hide it any longer.

Take this opportunity to try to counter Yuanzhao!
Even if you fail, you can still try to catch him!

At this moment, the Buddhist Dharma practiced by Yuanzhao had penetrated deeper and deeper, and was about to touch Fu Qingzhou's soul.

At this moment, Fu Qingzhou's originally lifeless eyes suddenly shone brightly!

The two secrets of Qi Ran and Yi Ran exploded with a loud bang. The tremendous power instantly crushed the Buddha's light that Yuan Zhao had poured into his forehead, and returned along the original path and blasted towards Yuan Zhao!
With a click, Yuanzhao's outstretched finger twisted and shattered on the spot, and two streams of blood spurted out of his nose.

His pupils suddenly condensed, and he was about to withdraw.

But Fu Qingzhou would never give him this chance. He stretched out his hands and grabbed his shoulders tightly!

"Want to go?"

Fu Qingzhou grinned and said, "Long time no see, Brother Qing is here to teach you something!"

After saying this, two rays of dim light shot out from his eyes and he looked into Yuanzhao's eyes.

Soul-catching.

This is his most commonly used method of control, but it can usually only be used on people with weaker spirits or lower cultivation levels. Yuanzhao is obviously not among them.

But just now Yuanzhao tried to invade Fu Qingzhou's soul with Buddhist teachings, but was countered, and his own soul must have been severely injured.

Fu Qingzhou wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to forcibly attack the opponent's soul!
Now that Yuanzhao has been brainwashed, if he could take this opportunity to erase the mark... Of course, he also knows that the possibility is very small, and he does not understand the skills in this area at all. The current operation is just a gamble on miracles.

But never mind, let’s try it first!

Under the dim light, Yuan Zhao and Fu Qingzhou groaned at the same time, and both of them seemed to be a little dizzy.

Yuanzhao's attack was naturally because his soul was shocked. As for Fu Qingzhou, he was only at the second level of Lingqiao after all. This was the first time that he used the Soul Capture Technique on an opponent at such a high level.

At this moment, he felt as if his head was hit hard by a huge bell. His brain was buzzing and his eyes were blurry.

Yuanzhao was also obviously not affected by the Soul-stealing Induction. Instead, he said with a slightly cold look, "I remember that you used this technique on me in the Fanyin Temple... Since you want to explore my soul, then I will let you do it!"

After saying that, he actually waved his hand, went around Fu Qingzhou's head, pressed the back of his head, and pulled him towards him!

The moment the two foreheads collided, the plain white cassock on Yuanzhao's body glowed brightly, and a golden swastika suddenly appeared on his forehead.

hum!
The two heads collided with each other and made a sound like ringing bells.

Fu Qingzhou's consciousness sank instantly.

The next second, he felt his whole body become extremely light, without any sense of weight. Then he seemed to fall into a long and narrow passage. He could not see anything on both sides, only blurry scenes were rapidly receding. The sound of strong wind was whistling in his ears. After a blink of an eye, his eyes suddenly became clear, and a large patch of golden light made his soul tremble slightly.

When he came to his senses, Fu Qingzhou couldn't help but sneer.

He seemed to have arrived at a paradise in the west.

All around was an empty and boundless sky. There was no sun, but it was filled with pure golden light and surrounded by clouds.

He stood on a large golden cloud. In front of him was a huge golden gate that reached into the sky. The gate was unobstructed and a long staircase led to an even more mysterious and invisible golden cloud.

This scene is simple, don’t be too familiar!

When I first went deep into Huixin’s soul, wasn’t it a place like the gate to heaven?
Doesn’t it mean that there is also a Bodhi Divine Light Seal in Yuanzhao’s soul?

It’s just that the Bodhi divine light seal in Yuanzhao’s soul is different from that in Huixin’s.

Fu Qingzhou looked up, but saw countless huge chains entangled on the two pillars of the huge golden gate, spreading like a spider web towards the center of the gate. In the center of the chain, hung a young man with his head down.

That's Li Qing.

Below Li Qing, Yuan Zhao was wearing a plain white cassock with his hands clasped together.

"Donor Fu."

He said coldly: "In this case, you and I will fight it out here."

Fu Qingzhou curled his lips and smiled.

“Long Dabei, I didn’t expect that I have to thank you for the old divine thoughts you left behind.”

He murmured, "What was the first move? Oh... I remember now. It was the sword you created to pierce the soul, the Sword of Welcoming Light."

As he was speaking, Yuanzhao had already floated up from the huge gate and was approaching rapidly like a meteor.

He was carrying a strong force of wind, which blew so hard that it made Fu Qingzhou's face hurt, as if it was scraped by thousands of knives.

Fu Qingzhou just smiled slightly, put his two fingers together to make a sword point, and swung it towards Yuanzhao from a distance!

(End of this chapter)