Chapter 172 Since You’re Here, Stay
Dharmadhatu? Dharmadhatu!
Two figures unconsciously revealed themselves in the void.

They were two masters from the Mongols.

Both of them were dressed in black.

The difference is that the man standing on the right is wearing a black suit and has a tall and mighty figure, giving people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain.

The person on the left was covered in a black robe. He looked extremely thin and exuded a strange and unique aura.

The two of them had been hiding in the dark from beginning to end, and suddenly appeared at this moment. It was obvious that they were attracted by Gao Changsheng's Dharma image.

Jiumozhi couldn't help but turn his head and look at the two of them.

However, Jiumozhi just glanced at the skinny man in black robe.

As for the other person, Jiumozhi looked at him several times, and a hint of strangeness unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

Of course, all these actions only happen in the blink of an eye.

Jiumozhi also quickly came back to his senses.

The most attractive thing at the moment is undoubtedly the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"What kind of Dharma is this?"

The majestic man in the air spoke in a deep voice.

The Dharma appearances of the great masters are all different.

But in fact there are traces to follow.

After all, the true body of the Dharma is the crystallization of the martial arts will of a great master.

They were not clear about what Gao Changsheng had learned specifically.

But one thing has long been recognized in the martial arts world: Gao Changsheng's strongest skill is his swordsmanship.

He is a peerless swordsman who shines in the world.

So in everyone's eyes, his Dharma image must be related to the knife.

But at this moment, the three grand masters in the field clearly felt something strange.

Of course, both Jiumozhi and the two men from the Mengyuan Dynasty were people with extremely rich experience in martial arts.

If these were the only changes, they would certainly not be enough to surprise them.

The reason why they look like this is because they can't see through it.

Yes, I can't see through it.

At this time, a vast figure had risen behind Gao Changsheng.

That is the other party’s Dharma image.

But the huge figure was surrounded by layers of thick red fog.

Even with their grandmaster's vision, they could not see the true situation of the opponent's Dharma.

“It’s Qi and blood.”

"Could this be the special feature of breaking through both the military and martial arts at the same time?"

The low voice fell slowly.

The voice was filled with surprise.

If it was just a blur and they couldn't see the details, they wouldn't be like this.

However, from the Dharma image whose true appearance had not been revealed, several people felt an extremely special aura.

It's not just simply powerful.

It is a kind of suppression of the lower by the upper.

This is absolutely incredible.

After all, anyone who can break through to the Grand Master level is an unrivaled genius.

Now, just a hint of energy revealed to Fafa Xiang actually made them feel like crawling on the ground with their heads bowed.

This is hard to accept.

This is not a difference in strength, but a crushing difference in martial arts realm.

In other words, it is the height of the Tao.

If you lag behind in strength, there is still a chance to catch up, but if you lag behind in the path, that’s the difference in level and realm.

"Buzz!"

It was at this moment that an arm slowly emerged from the surging blood and energy.

It was as if the sky was slowly pressing down.

The three people in the air were shocked at the same time.

The Dharma image behind him rose up unconsciously.

The huge arm was heading towards the sword light left by Qi Lianhua in the air.

But at this moment, the three people around felt a huge pressure at the same time.

It's hard to describe that horrible atmosphere in words.

But one thing is that at that moment, they all felt a fatal threat.

"Om."

Another terrible roar sounded.

"It's a knife..."

The sturdy man shouted suddenly, and the huge hand in the air had already grasped the blade.

It looks like an extremely powerful palm technique.

But at the moment when the giant palm lay horizontally, he clearly felt a terrifying sword energy.

However, he only had time to say two words before his body suddenly paused and the rest of his words were blocked.

In fact, not only him, but also the two people around him, and even everything within a hundred miles, fell into this state at the same time.

The vast Dharma image even includes the true Qi flowing throughout the body.

Everything came to a standstill in an instant.

It felt as if time suddenly stopped at this moment.

The three grand masters, the warriors who were rushing here from afar, and even the people on the Bright Summit, all couldn't help but reveal horror in their eyes.

"Click, click."

In the shocked eyes of several great masters.

The sword light formed by Qi Lianhua's life began to crack into pieces in an instant.

A terrifying light shot up into the sky.

But it disappeared in a flash.

As the light fell, everything in the air disappeared.

The sword light, the wind and snow, and even the roaring sea of ​​thunder, all disappeared in an instant.

Gao Changsheng's figure reappeared in the sky.

The two men in black robes flashed in an instant and quickly approached each other.

Then he raised his head and looked warily at Gao Changsheng in the air.

Before setting off, each of them had absolute confidence in their hearts.

You know, including Qi Lianhua, they dispatched a total of five grand masters.

Even if Ba Siba and Xiao Qianjue had other purposes, the situation on the field was three to one.

What's more, with the strength of a grandmaster, a distance of dozens of miles is not far.

In other words, they can gather five people at any time and work together to deal with Gao Changsheng.

But even in such a sure-win situation, we failed.

Qi Lianhua fell under Gao Changsheng's sword, and even though everything was burned, there was not a single scar left on the other party.

If that were all, it wouldn't have caused them to be like this.

The key is Gao Changsheng's fleeting Dharma image just now and the final attack.

It's really too scary.

Even from beginning to end, they did not see Gao Changsheng's specific moves clearly, they only knew that it was like a flash of sword.

This is extremely incredible in a battle of the same level.

Even though Gao Changsheng had retracted his sword, they did not dare to act rashly.

Gao Changsheng didn't care at all about the two people's actions.

Didn't even look away.

At this time, Gao Changsheng stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the distance.

The two great masters of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty were both on guard at this moment, and their true energy was in a boiling state.

Jiumozhi also seemed a little absent-minded.

So they didn't notice that Gao Changsheng's expression was very different from before.

His eyes were narrowed, and a gloomy look could be vaguely seen on his face.

Even in his eyes, one could clearly see extremely fierce murderous intent.

It was obvious that Gao Changsheng was in a state of anger at this time.

This kind of outward emotion is absolutely rare in Gao Changsheng.

"Card wipe."

He glanced intently towards the northeast, then turned his head sharply.

There seemed to be a terrible thunder in the air.

"Spiritual power. As far as I know, there are two people in the Mongols who majored in spiritual power, but Ba Siba's practice is pure spiritual power."

Gao Changsheng turned his head, and his previous emotions were instantly retracted, but the expression on his face was still extremely cold.

"But you are different. You transform your spirit into spirit and convert your mental power into physical attacks. It seems that you must be Meng Chixing who practices the Tibetan Secret Book of Intelligence."

Meng Chixing originally came from the Demonic Dimension Sect of the Two Sects and Six Paths. However, the Two Sects and Six Paths had been separated for many years, and the Demonic Dimension Sect only had one volume of the Heavenly Demon Strategy. Its inheritance was extremely restricted, and its achievements were limited.

Inspired by this, Meng Chixing combined the martial arts of the Moxiang Sect and the techniques of Tantric Buddhism to create the Tibetan Secret Intelligence Book.

Even though his disciple Pang Ban later found the Demon Sect's most powerful Dao Heart Demon, he did not change his cultivation.

"As for you, it should be from Shamanism, the immortal god power, the blood god power, hehe."

"Duke Qi has good eyesight." Meng Chixing, who was dressed in black, spoke in a deep voice.

The Mongolian shaman beside him did not speak, but just by looking at his expression, one could tell that Gao Changsheng was right.

As Meng Chixing's voice grew louder, the two figures became closer.

At this point, both of them knew that this mission was most likely a failure.

"Duke Qi, this time..." The Mongol Shaman raised his eyes and spoke in a slightly gloomy tone. However, he was interrupted by Gao Changsheng as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I don't want to waste time talking now."

"There's nothing much to say. Since you're here, just stay."

The cold voice fell like thunder, and murderous aura instantly began to rise, enveloping the two of them like a tide.

The expressions of the two people changed drastically in an instant.

You know, just a moment ago, Gao Changsheng and Qi Lianhua fought.

Although the two fought a life-and-death battle, in the end only one person was left.

But from beginning to end, Gao Changsheng remained very calm, and even smiled most of the time.

But now, in just a moment, the other party's attitude has changed so much.

Without even saying a word, he just attacked.

Especially the murderous intent that filled the world, which fully demonstrated Gao Changsheng's attitude.

The two had never expected Gao Changsheng to act so decisively.
Of course, at this time, they didn’t have the energy to think about these things.

In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, Gao Changsheng, with murderous intent, attacked two Mongol grandmasters.

The area north of Liyang and east of Beimang.

More than a dozen cavalrymen were galloping towards the west at an astonishing speed.

The billowing smoke and dust revealed the anxiety of the dozen or so soldiers.

Liyang, Beimang, and even the Mongols further north, all seemed to be undergoing all kinds of unpredictable changes.

Of course, at least at this time, all this has nothing to do with Gao Changsheng who is far away in the Ming Dynasty, nor will it be affected by his battle.

But two people in another place were actually influenced by Gao Changsheng.

Just when Gao Changsheng was about to draw his sword.

West of Kunlun.

Somewhere covered in ice and snow.

A man who was standing with his hands behind his back and looking calm suddenly changed his expression.

"teacher……"

An inaudible voice came out of the man's mouth unconsciously.

After saying this, the man suddenly looked up.

"Since Master Dugu is unwilling, I will not force him to do anything."

"However, I hope that Master Dugu will carefully consider what I have said. My Magic Master Palace is absolutely sincere in its cooperation."

The two people were none other than the magic master Pang Ban and the leader of the Kunlun Demon Cult Dugu Can.

Compared with before, the status of the two has not changed at all.

But if you move your eyes slightly to the side, you can tell that during this period of time, these two top magic masters were not simply communicating with words.

You know, the area where the two are located is the center of West Kunlun.

There are steep and tall mountains all around.

But now, the mountains that originally surrounded the two of them have completely disappeared.

At first glance, a huge basin suddenly appeared in the middle of a continuous mountain range.

From the true qi that has not yet dissipated above, one can tell that this was blasted out by the true qi.

It is obvious that there has been a fierce battle between the two over the past period of time.

The surrounding scenes were created by the aftermath of the battle between them.

Hearing Pang Ban's voice, Dugu Can couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"The magician has come from afar, why is he so anxious to leave? Haven't I fulfilled my duty as a host?"

Dugu Can suddenly laughed.

Compared to his previous coldness, it was like he was a completely different person.

"What happened just now was all a misunderstanding. You and I are both from the devil's way, so we are on the same path."

"Of course I am interested in the cooperation that the magician mentioned. Why don't we go to the Demon Palace together and discuss it in detail?"

"I have something important to attend to, so I will leave it alone for now. If Master Dugu is really interested, I will definitely visit you again someday."

Faced with Dugu Can's change of attitude, Pang Ban waved his hand immediately.

In the blink of an eye, the two people's attitudes changed 180 degrees.

It was as if the body had been switched in an instant.

"Master Demon, why are you so anxious? You are a Mongolian. What important matters can you have in this Ming Dynasty? Do you look down on me?" The smile on Dugu Can's face became even bigger.

Faced with Dugu Can's request to stay, Pang Ban did not continue to answer.

Instead, he glanced towards the east unconsciously, with a barely perceptible look of anxiety on his face.

"Master Dugu, I am sorry for disturbing you this time. I will take my leave now and we will meet again someday if we are lucky enough."

Pang Ban shouted softly, and the next second his figure disappeared from the spot.

"boom."

But only a second later.

A terrible explosion was heard in the air.

The aftermath of the shock directly cut a distant mountain in half.

After the explosion.

Pang Ban’s figure emerged from the air again.

However, compared with before, Pang Ban had completely lost his composure at this time, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"Dugu Can, what do you mean?"

Pang Ban stared straight ahead with cold eyes.

As the voice fell, an old figure slowly emerged not far ahead. It was Dugu Can.

"Hahaha, I still want to ask the magician this question. What do you mean? Do you look down on me?"

"I, Dugu Can, have taken the initiative to invite you, but no one has ever dared to refuse."

The voice was extremely cold, but Dugu Can had a happy smile on his face.

"Dugu Can, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so stop looking for trouble!" Pang Ban said in a cold voice.

Dugu Can was not angry, but laughed loudly:
"Interesting. You know, it was you, Pang Ban, who took the initiative to come to my territory. Now you are accusing me of looking for trouble. This is really a huge joke."

"Why, didn't you want to block my door just now? Why aren't you worried about my Kunlun Demon Palace supporting the Ming Cult now?"

The old man's laughter echoed among the mountains.

At this time, Pang Ban's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Go away."

Pang Ban did not respond to the other party's words, but just spat out two words coldly. The next second, his figure shot towards the distance like lightning.

However, Dugu Can seemed to have anticipated this. His true energy rose up and turned into a terrifying giant palm, which stopped Pang Ban again.

But this time, Pang Ban didn't say anything.

The true energy in his body surged out like a landslide or tsunami.

The whole world fell into darkness in an instant.

Even a fool could see that Dugu Can did it on purpose after the continuous obstructions.

In this situation, Pang Ban certainly couldn't waste time talking to the other party.

"Hahaha."

"A great magician is so anxious. Let me guess. Could it be that something happened to Meng Chixing?"

Dugu Can waved his hands repeatedly to block Pang Ban’s attack, but he kept laughing.

In the entire Yuan Dynasty, there were only a handful of people whom Pang Ban truly cared about.

Even if something happened to his two disciples, it probably wouldn't make the other party so moved.

Perhaps only Meng Chixing could cause Pang Ban to be disturbed.

The former is the latter's enlightenment mentor and the guide who leads him to grow step by step.

Although Pang Ban has surpassed Meng Chixing today, respect for the latter has never diminished.

Of course, the biggest reason why Dugu Can guessed it was that Pang Ban was so shocked that he unconsciously uttered the sound.

Although the voice was barely audible, to a man of Dugu Can's strength, it was no different from speaking directly into his ear.

The word "teacher", combined with Pang Ban's sudden impatience, made it clear what had happened.

"Haha, judging from your expression, Meng Chixing seems to be in a life-and-death crisis."

"Could it be that Meng Chixing went to Guangmingding? Interesting, there is actually someone on Guangmingding who can defeat Meng Chixing? Could it be that the old antique in Kunlun Sect jumped out?" Dugu Can laughed.

"Even though the two places are so far apart, you were able to sense it immediately. You really have a deep bond between master and disciple."

"But that's right, master and disciple are one. Although Meng Chixing was born in the Demonic Sect, his fate is also connected with your Demonic Master Palace."

Compared to Pang Ban's anxiety, Dugu Can can be said to be extremely happy.

As the Lord of the Demon Palace, when he was dominating the martial arts world, he was a figure who could make other factions tremble at the mere mention of his name.

Now he is being forced to his own doorstep by others.

Although he was not obviously at a disadvantage during the battle, he could not avoid feeling frustrated.

Now the situation has changed, and he certainly can't let Pang Ban get his wish easily.

"Dugu Can, will you give way or not?" Pang Ban's voice was as cold as the Netherworld's ice.

Dugu Can smiled again, and then his expression instantly turned solemn.

"Come as you please, leave as you please. What do you think my Demon Palace is?"

"I still say the same thing. If you can defeat me, you can leave at any time." Dugu Can's aura exploded completely.

Hear this.

Pang Ban suddenly stopped moving. His anxious expression suddenly disappeared, and his eyes became neither sad nor happy.

"Then go to hell!"

The emphasis of the five words fell like thunder, and Pang Ban’s voice also disappeared where it was.

The surrounding world turned completely dark.

And in this endless darkness, a huge, cold and ruthless vertical eye suddenly opened slowly.

It was obvious that this time, Pang Ban had used all his strength.

"Am I afraid of you? The devil is growing in the heart of Taoism. I have long wanted to see it."

(End of this chapter)