Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 780

  Chapter 780 I am familiar with this trick, pay attention to a desire to promote before suppressing

   "No donkey, what you said, three tricks, keep your word and don't go back on your word!"

   "Monks don't tell lies."

  Yuanji Wang clasped his hands together, nodded and smiled lightly, and was ready for scraping.

  魑云宫 is an official organization with Xuanlong characteristics. The three evils, the eight evils, the ten evils, and the twenty-four ghosts are well-known.

  Eight evils, ten evils, and twenty-four ghosts may be a bit watery, but the three evils, who are the leading figures in Yunyun Palace, are absolutely genuine.

  Sword Fierce Dugu has already proved this point. In the realm of Dzogchen in the fusion period, he continuously beat the first-level and second-level monks of Transcending Tribulation, and the Earth Immortal, who is not afraid of the catastrophe and can shoot with all his strength, can't hold up a few swords.

  Yuanji King single-handedly established a majestic intelligence agency, and he knew everything about the Yunyun Palace.

  The evil devil Tu Yuan, the second-level cultivation of crossing the catastrophe, the magic weapon of the second bottle, the five-party big magic flag, the supernatural power of the five emperors and the big magic seal.

   Trapped in the third catastrophe, his cultivation base has not improved for many years, and his strength is not as good as the sword fierce Dugu in a head-to-head confrontation.

  The yellow-haired little girl is afraid of the catastrophe and can't do it with all her strength, so what if she asks her to do three tricks!

  Yuanji King is a stable and progressive old monk. He never takes risks and radicals. He dares to say harsh words because he is absolutely sure, and the Xiongchu side likes to mention six consecutive losses, and urgently needs a winning streak to save face.

  Great opportunity, never let go.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  The corners of Tu Yuan's brows condensed, and he let out Moxiu's unique and iconic laughter. His small pink fists were made into fist marks, and he slowly pressed down on King Yuanji.

  The Great Magic Seal of the Five Emperors!

  The vitality of the heavens and the earth fluctuated disorderly, the five elements suddenly became chaotic, and the sky was covered in darkness in an instant.

  The big seal moved with the wind and thunder, hitting the whole body of King Yuanji to vibrate and ring, and in a panic of disbelief, the indestructible golden bell instantly shattered.

  The ground cracked and the space collapsed.

   There was a howling sound, and there was heavy smoke and dust like a dragon. After one meter two was carried with one hand, a figure with folded hands fell into the depths of the void in embarrassment.

   "But that's all. It turns out that he's just a showman. He can't stand still when he is beaten, so he has the nerve to speak nonsense." Tu Yuan withdrew his fist, his mouth full of disdain.

   After the voice fell, the blood-stained King Yuanji stumbled out of the void. There were many cracks on his golden body, and his whole body was like fragile porcelain. His injuries were extremely horrific.

   "Without a donkey, there are two more tricks!"

  Impossible, with her ability, how could she seriously injure me with one move? This is clearly a Mahayana monk...

  So that's the case, with a treasure in her body, it's no wonder she's so calm and unhurried.

  Yuanji King clasped his palms together, and silently recited a Buddha's name. He wanted to fight the three murderers fairly, but what he got in return was scheming, so he stopped acting.

  Amitabha, the little magic cultivator is ridiculous, but you must know that the world is big, and you are not the only one with the Mahayana magic weapon.

  Yuanji King raised his hand and patted his forehead, and a round relic rides on the light and shadow of a golden lotus, scattering infinite Buddha light.

  Same as last time, and last time, King Yuanji went to Xuantian Temple before going out, and asked Master Zhengqing for a relic for self-defense.

  The world of cultivating immortals is dangerous, so I have to guard against it. No, I met a despicable and shameless demon cultivator.

   "There are two more tricks, please!"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  Tu Yuan laughed loudly, and the black light turned into a long tail sweeping, piercing through the void to forcefully suppress one side of the world, and covered it with another punch with his backhand.

  Boom! !

  Yuanji King made sufficient preparations, and the relic shone in the sky, manifesting a phantom of a giant Buddha.

  The next second, the Buddha, together with himself, was swept into the void by the darkness.

   "Tsk, Yuanji Wang, this old boy, has good acting skills. If the suzerain didn't know how much Tu Yuan weighs, he would almost have been tricked by him."

  Upstairs on the city tower, Lu Bei was so addicted, the strong are even more powerful, and he would like to call Yuanji Wang the number one actor of Xiongchu, and his acting skills are still higher than him.

   After finishing speaking, she shook her head again and again, and said disappointedly: "Tu Yuan was tricked. With her shrewdness and cunning, she shouldn't be so reckless."

is that so?

  Zhao Wuyou looked into the distance, frowned slightly, and spoke for his own people: "General Tu is a cultivator in the period of crossing the catastrophe, and so is Monk Xiongchu. He only defended but did not attack and was sent down to two cities. It is clear that he has brought shame upon himself."

   "Wuyou, you are still young, and you don't understand the dangers of the human heart."

Lu Bei shook his head and sneered, pointing out: "I'm familiar with this trick of King Yuanji. He pays attention to one's desire to promote before suppressing. Through a series of fake acting skills such as vomiting blood, shocking, staring, etc., to set off how powerful the enemy is, the last move will determine the universe and complete the battle." Turning against the wind, I appear to be stronger."

  Zhao Wuyou: "..."

  Really or not, it's just a fight, is it necessary to be so fancy?

   "Just wait and see, the third move is coming, Tu Yuan will definitely lose."

Lu Bei said cheerfully: "It's too clichéd, my suzerain can think of what King Yuanji will say after he wins, little devil repairer, don't rush forward, don't turn upside down, Sajia casually accompany you to play, you take it seriously. "

  Zhao Wuyou: "..."

   "Why, don't you believe it?" Lu Bei raised his brows, and began to play tricks proficiently.

  Zhao Wuyou felt that something was wrong, subconsciously took a step back, looked at the battlefield in the distance, Xuanlong's side clapped and applauded, and Tu Yuan showed his demeanor as a strong man.

   No matter how you look at it, it is stable!

   She gritted her teeth and insisted: "I don't believe it, Sect Master Lu has misjudged this situation."

   "Then let's make a bet, the suzerain won, and we will still be good buddies in the future, the glass of wine is just a joke, the suzerain lost..."

   Lu Bei looked at Zhao Wuyou, fearing that she would not be hooked, and raised his stake: "Come to my room tonight, and you can do whatever you want, I will never resist."

  Zhao Wuyou was overjoyed and wanted to nod his head on the spot, but swallowed the words back.

  The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect does not make unsure bets. If he dares to say this, he must have full confidence. The major breakthroughs that have been achieved with great difficulty cannot be greedy for success and burnt to the ground.

   She won't take this bet.

   "Sister Wuyou, think again, the outcome is hard to say, you have a great chance of winning." Lu Bei persuaded.

  Hearing this, Zhao Wuyou was even more unwilling to follow up, and even though Lu Bei was blowing up Tu Yuan, he was determined not to be fooled.

   It's a pity, Bai Mao suddenly became smarter!

   Lu Bei felt regretful, and in his annoyance, he was slammed into his hand by his butt.

  Looking at the black mountain top again, thinking about how to turn into a white hair, he went off and smashed the car himself.

  Tu Yuan doesn't look very smart, and Yuanji Wang forgets about it after making some small tricks, but he doesn't know that the higher he flies, the harder he falls, and the third trick is when she shows her original shape.

   But there is a good saying, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, no matter how stupid Tu Yuan is, he is still his dog, and it is not up to King Yuanji to teach her how to be a human being.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei raised his hand to wipe his face, and pinched a white face casually.

  He came to Xuanlong only for three things, experience, experience, or experience.

  In the arena, King Yuanji walked out of the void for the second time, with a serious expression never seen before.

   "This king has the courage to ask a question, and I ask the devil to give me some advice."

   "Without a donkey, there is still one trick to finish!"

Tu Yuan shook her small fist. Once upon a time, when she saw an Earth Immortal like King Yuanji, who had been transferred to the fourth stage of the tribulation, she would run away from a distance. Once she turned over, she could beat her up as she wanted, and the other party offered the Mahayana period. There is nothing the magic weapon can do.

  It turns out that Mahayana monks can really do whatever they want!

  Master, it smells so good!

  Tu Yuan: (╥﹏╥)

  Thinking about it, she shed the incompetent tears of a useless dog again. Her Mahayana period is precarious, and she is afraid that she will have a few days of good life.

  Tu Yuan was complacent one second, and shed tears the next second, which fully explained Moxiu's moodiness, and he was somewhat out of his mind.

  Yuanji King didn't think so, he was beaten continuously, and he couldn't fight back, so he had a rough guess about Tu Yuan's strength.

   Mahayana monk.

  One of the three evils, the hidden cultivation base of the devil, has reached the Mahayana stage many years ago, and his strength is not bad.

  The possibility is unlikely, and King Yuanji is more willing to believe in intelligence.

  Exclude all the impossible, there is only one truth.

  His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Buddha's light flickered in his eyes. It was Tianyantong, one of the six magical powers of Buddhism: "Sky Sword Sect... Sect Master Lu, you are still here."

"what?!"

  Tu Yuan's face changed suddenly, like a frightened quail, staring round eyes, not daring to take a breath.

   "It really is you."

  Wang Yuanji sighed with emotion, did he just say, there is no reason why a mere devil would beat him to the point of being defenseless, and it would be reasonable to replace him with Lu Bei.

  Tianyantong couldn't see through the black pattern mask on the face of 'Tu Yuan', and King Yuanji didn't care. Ditu raccoon knew Xinyuehu, and confirmed that the person in front of him was Tianjianzong Lu Bei.

   On Tu Yuan's side, sweating on his brow and looking around, in horror, everyone looked like Lu Bei in disguise.

   Unintentionally fighting, she backhanded out the magic weapon of intersecting life, the "Two Worlds Bottle". The mouth of the bottle was filled with fish of two colors, which reversed the five elements and reversed people's hearts.

  Two rays of light swept across, one black and one white, King Yuanji staggered, the golden light in his eyes dissipated and turned into pitch black, he knelt down on one knee as if drunk.

   "My master, please be respected by Xiao Wang!"

  “…”xN

  The field fell silent for a moment, the monks on both sides of Xuanlong and Xiongchu lost their voices in shock, and King Yuanji's sudden bow was far more shocking than being punched flying by Tu Yuan.

  Looking at the Mahayana period relic on the head of King Yuanji, which protects the heart, both sides are unbelievable.

   "No way, the three tricks are over, who will he act for?"

  Lu Bei opened his mouth wide and stroked his lips. King Yuanji's acting skills were too intense, and the scene was too literary, so he couldn't understand it.

   His sleeve was pulled, he turned around in confusion, and next to him was Zhao Wuyou with an aggrieved expression.

   Is it too late to call now?

"Look at what this suzerain is doing. It's useless to give you a chance. You can't believe it when you say that you have a great chance of winning." Lu Bei pulled back his sleeves, wiping off his cold sweat with lingering fear. Yuanji King actually played a fake match.

   No wonder everyone swears that gambling and drugs are irreconcilable, it really hurts people!

When Lu Bei cut back the sight of the black-winged golden-eyed eagle, Tu Yuan smeared oil on his feet, and ran away somewhere. King Yuanji leaned against Xuanlong, pointed at Xiongchu with dark eyes and yelled, vowing to let the imperial sister Gu Yuan Screen out and die.

  “…”xN

   "So that's the case, the Suzerain has figured it out!"

  Lu Bei sorted out the clues and saw through the truth hidden behind it. King Yuanji, a bald head with white hair before shaving, was Xuanlong's undercover agent lurking in the Xiongchu convoy.

  Suddenly, a Buddha's call sounded:

   "Amitabha, if you don't wake up now, when will you wait?"

  (end of this chapter)

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