Chapter 119: The power of the magic weapon, the play ends tightly

The young buds sprung out, spinning in the air, releasing waves of blue light, forming a light curtain, and setting countless meteorites in the void.
Zhengyuan's pupils shrank over there: "No wonder Zhuan'er suffered a big loss in your hands. It turns out that he has some skill."
Yu Duxiu sneered coldly: "If I have the ability, you can see it right away."
With that, Yu Duxiu's hands flashed countless divine lights, and the next moment Taiping Avenue chanted, aroused the mana in the body, and spoke the truth: "Whip Mountain Moves Rock".
The countless meteorites nailed in the air were instantly controlled by a strange force and slammed toward Zhengyuan.
"How can you control the spells of this seat".
His own spells were actually controlled by others, and Zhengyuan almost stunned a 360-degree titanium alloy dog ​​eye. Since the beginning of the sky, he has never heard of magical powers that can transform other people's spells into his own.
"Old guy, there are so many things you haven't seen before." Yu Duxiu acted mercilessly. Whip Mountain Moving Stone is the ancestor of all mountain and stone magic methods. The text flickered, and the mysterious power of Taoism flooded the surrounding buds, and the void where it passed was rendered by a strange wave, constantly changing.
Seeing countless meteorites smashing toward him, Zheng Yuan wanted to escape, but saw Yu Duxiu coldly smile: "Where is it so easy, set."
The young shoots are like grass in the wind, constantly swaying, and the ripples brought by the swaying rippling in the void, disturbing the vitality of the surrounding world and making the Zhengyuan escape method useless.
"My life is over." Zhengyuan sighed up to the sky. Even if he had great abilities, he made a mistake at this time and lost all the games. Yu Duxiu would not give him time to cast spells at all, even if it was mana. What can I do? .
"Let's stop." At this moment, a handful of white silk thread straddled the sky and instantly blocked Zheng Yuan's body. Before the sky full of rocks approached, they were bounced away by countless threads. Silk thread obscures the sky and sun, and has great power.
Yu Duxiu stopped, and he saw a familiar figure.
I saw the teacher walking slowly, wherever he passed, flowers bloomed in the void, but the next moment he saw the teacher stretch out his palm, the sky silk thread turned into a whisk and was caught in his hand.
"Magic weapon" Yu Duxiu's pupils shrank.
"Have seen the master teacher" Yu Duxiu saluted the master teacher.
Zhengyuan also saluted the head teacher: "Thank you for his life-saving grace."
Fu is a disciple of the eleventh generation. There is a big difference between Zhengyuan and the eight generations of disciples. Zhengyuan has old qualifications and generally looks down on this new monk, but Fuzheng has an additional status, the current head of Taipingdao.
What is the concept of mastermind? .
In addition to teaching the ancestors, large and small matters in the Taiping Road, whether it is a generation of disciples or the last disciples, must obey the orders of the master. This is the right granted by the master. In Taiping Road, in addition to the ancestor, the head teacher is the second head of the family. Of course, when it comes to the cultivation of supernatural powers, Fuzheng must not be as good as Zhengyuan, but haven't you seen the dust in Fuzheng's hands? .
It was a magic weapon made by the ancestors, with infinite power. No one had ever seen how powerful it was. However, this magic weapon was given by the ancestors and no one would dare to take it lightly. No one dared to challenge his authority, because this dust represented the ancestor of peace.
"I have seen the master teacher" and the other disciples respectfully bowed to the master teacher.
The head teacher nodded. A pair of eyes scanned the audience, with the power of the previous two fighting. If he is not noticed by the master, then his master is too negligent.
"Why do I fight privately without authorization? What is the first commandment of my Taipingdao?" The instructor looked at everyone blankly.
Yu Duxiu was silent, he had never heard of these precepts.
However, Na Zhengyuan's body trembled, and his voice was trembling slightly: "The first commandment of Taiping disciples, all disciples are not allowed to kill each other in private. If there is any contradiction, please report to the sect, please sever the elder."
"Since you know, you should know the geometry of punishment." The palm teacher put the whisk on his arm blankly.
"I abolished my power for five hundred years. The disciple knew that he was wrong, and he asked the sage to teach him to rebuke. Let the disciple refute a few words. This matter is not on the disciple. The disciple just accidentally saw that this junior wanted to commit murder and kill in my peace. My disciple of Taiping Dao, my disciple is not angry, but just shot to stop, who knows that this kid is not restrained, has great magical powers, and the old Dao is not his opponent. For a while, I have to teach him." "Knelt down with a cry.
The head teacher looked at Yu Duxiu. The shoots in Yu Duxiu’s hand disappeared, but the whole body still maintained a guard posture: "The head teacher’s capacity, this place is the place where the head teacher personally granted the disciples to practice. People are not allowed to be allowed by the disciple, and are not allowed to step into this place. Today, the disciple was traveling in this mountain, and accidentally discovered that this was about to break into the mountain. The disciple stepped forward and warned that he actually threatened the disciple and killed the disciple on the spot. The disciple was in self-preservation and had to take action to injure him. Who knew that when the disciple had just overpowered this, this person actually attacked the disciple and claimed that he was a member of the royal family. He was deeply rooted in the sect and threatened the disciple without a trace. Putting the sect of pardon in his eyes, the disciple fought with him only when he was angry. The disciple thought that this old fellow was a disciple of eight generations, and his cultivation level should be superb, but he never thought it was a soft-footed shrimp. The disciple must not have supernatural powers. The disciple didn't expect this person to be so incompetent beforehand, and the shot was a little heavier. Fortunately, the instructor made a timely action to resolve this difficulty, otherwise the disciple would kill the person by mistake."
After a pause, Yu Duxiu said: "The disciple came here to retreat and has never heard of any sect decrees. If you know that you will not dare to violate it in the slightest, please teach Mingjian."
In Yu Duxiu's remarks, there was a strong ridicule between the lines. Zhengyuan's face flushed with shame, and he had practiced for thousands of years, but he could not reach a junior, and his face was lost.
Therefore, Zhengyuan looked at Yu Duxiu with crimson eyes, and a pair of eyes revealed a thick color of hatred.
After hearing the words, the head teacher thought a little, glanced at the situation in the field, and then said: "The sect is now at a critical juncture, and there is a civil strife. At the moment, the overall situation needs to be united. How can we turn our heads into enemies? Where is the overall picture?".
Having said this, the head teacher looked at Na Zhengyuan: "You are an old disciple, why are you so reckless and violated the precepts?".
After speaking, she looked at Yu Duxiu: "Although you don't know that the person is not guilty, you still have to bear part of the responsibility."
After finishing speaking, he said: "Since the person has been injured by you, then let this matter go. It is a punishment. From today onwards, Wang Zhuan and Zhengyuan have no orders from their seat to not walk out of their mountain peaks until the three-year period. arrival".
Speaking of this, I glanced at Yu Duxiu: "The same is true for you. Before the disciple apprentices, you should confine yourself to Bixiu Peak~EbookFREE.me~ You are not allowed to seek revenge privately in the future. Dao’s vitality is the backbone of the fight against foreign enemies, and you must not consume or break it internally.
After speaking, he turned and left.
Before leaving, the boy winked at Yu Duxiu and followed closely.
"I have practiced for thousands of years. I can't even beat a new disciple of mine. I really live on a dog. What is the use of such a disciple." Yu Duxiu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear him. , Turned and left.
Zheng Yuanqi was trembling all over, and An Neng was not angry when he was so ridiculed by a junior.
"Boy, my Wang family won't let you go." Zhengyuan's eyes were fierce, staring in the direction Yu Duxiu was leaving, then turned around and looked at Wang Zhuan who was still in a coma, an anger came from his heart. Surge, if it weren't for this unworthy guy, why would he be made difficult by a junior.
It's just that Wang Zhuan was seriously injured at this time, and it was not easy to attack, so he had to vent his anger on the servants: "Look at what, look at the dog that doesn't wink, and will not pick up the person and carry it back for treatment."
Speaking to take the lead in the front, turned and left.
Having said that, let me explain again why Jade Duxiu, who has only a few hundred years of mana, can beat Zhengyuan. Although Zhengyuan has mana for thousands of years, his supernatural power is not as powerful as Yu Duxiu. The monks fight and mana It is the background, and the magical power is the means, which determines the strength of the monk's combat effectiveness.
It's like a car. Mana is gasoline, and magic power is a component of a car. No matter how much gasoline, the performance of the car and the speed of running depend on the quality of the car's parts. Magic power is the part and gasoline is the mana.