Chapter 2080 The Fight Between the Three Saints

In the water moon cave sky.

A huge chessboard spans thousands of miles, sealing off the inner space.

In the middle of the chessboard, Du Jiu and Mo Taisui stood side by side, their expressions calm and unwavering.

In addition to the two of them, a large number of puppets appeared on the chessboard. These puppets were divided into black and white. Each of them stood in a certain position. Their energy was connected with each other, forming a vague formation.

This formation doesn't look murderous, but it has an invisible sense of oppression!

Dujiu glanced around with his dim old eyes and sighed softly: "How many years have we not seen each other? Hidden in the dust, and the main road is in the Nine Palaces. This is the 'Nine Palaces of Dust Formation'. It seems to be that old friend without a doubt. "

After hearing this, Mo Taisui's eyebrows flew up and he looked full of energy.

"To be called an 'old friend' by Mr. Du, he must be a person from 180,000 years ago. Is he one of the 'Nine Saints'?"

"Haha." Du Jiu smiled slightly and didn't say much.

"Since he is one of the Nine Saints, Mo needs to see it first. Mr. Du doesn't need to take action. Let me break this formation!"

As Mo Taisui spoke, he placed his palms flat on his chest, palms facing down.

Two waves of light blue Qi condensed in his palms, gradually forming a storm

"go!"

Mo Taisui shouted low and spread his palms to the left and right. The huge zhenqi formed a circle of waves and spread out in all directions with him as the center!

This true energy is so powerful that it shatters the void wherever it passes. If there is a monk nearby, as long as he has not become a saint, no matter how high his level of cultivation, he cannot withstand it, he will instantly turn into powder!

boom! boom! boom.

A series of explosions sounded in the air, and Mo Taisui's energy was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, sweeping in all directions.

The puppet chess pieces on the chessboard were all involved, without any means of resistance. They were shattered in an instant, and their bodies turned into yellow sand, floating in the air.

Mo Taisui's move "Eight Directions of Annihilation" destroyed all the puppets on the chessboard.

But instead of being happy, he frowned slightly and looked around, seeming a little surprised.

"Strange, my 'Xu-Breaking Qi' is so overbearing. Logically speaking, all the creations of the agency should have been wiped out. Why is there still dust left in the air?"

Just as this thought flashed across my mind, I heard Du Jiu beside me say calmly: "The 'Nine Palaces of Dust Formation' is hidden in the dust. It can be said to be infinitely changing and can be gathered and dispersed by the heart. Fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate this formation."

"Um?"

Mo Taisui narrowed his eyes and looked attentively.

I saw the dust falling from the air, and then quickly condensed. In just a blink of an eye, all the puppets that had disappeared before actually reappeared on the chessboard!

"I see. He is indeed one of the Nine Saints back then!"

Mo Taisui put away his contempt, licked his lips, and showed a hint of excitement.

At this moment, a puppet appeared strangely above his head. The puppet was dressed as a woodcutter, stood in a horse stance, raised its arms high, and carried a green ancient tree on its shoulders.

"Bah!"

The woodcutter suddenly turned around and swept the ancient tree forward, bringing up gusts of strong wind on the road, which was as powerful as a sword cultivator's sword energy!

Mo Taisui didn't even think about it, he smacked his palm with strong force and hit the oncoming ancient tree.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the two sides collided head-on. Mo Taisui's zhenqi was so overbearing that it pulled down the bark layers of the ancient tree, then moved all the way up the trunk, and soon reached the woodcutter's puppet's body.

The puppet paused for a moment, and suddenly a big lump bulged in its chest, and then exploded violently, exploding various pieces of mechanism from its chest.

But it did not disintegrate immediately. Instead, it exploded with powerful force, pushed the trunk of the ancient tree, and continued to suppress Mo Taisui's head.

"snort!"

Mo Taisui snorted coldly, and was about to take action again, when the tip of his ear suddenly moved, and he faintly heard a subtle sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Without hesitation, he used his right hand to resist the ancient tree falling from the sky. At the same time, he waved his left sleeve, and his true energy condensed behind him, forming a huge barrier.

brush!

The object behind him hit the zhenqi barrier, but instead of making an earth-shattering noise as expected, it was silent, as if nothing happened.

Mo Taisui noticed something was wrong, turned around quickly and released his consciousness.

I saw three extremely thin silk threads, which actually penetrated my true energy barrier. At this time, they flew through the air and reached the position between my eyebrows.

Seeing that these three threads were about to penetrate his Tianling Cap, Mo Taisui suddenly stretched out his hand, and wrapped his middle and index fingers with light blue Qi. He gently pinched them upwards and actually caught the incoming threads!

"It turns out to be made of 'Xuanguang Silk', and coupled with the unique secret weapon refining techniques, it is constantly tempered. No wonder it has such strength!"

Mo Taisui looked at the three threads in front of him and nodded slightly.

The source of these three threads is a dancer in red, standing not far away.

Seeing Mo Taisui holding the silk thread between his fingers, the dancer turned around calmly and danced gracefully, fresh and refined.

The silk thread trembled suddenly, like the sharp edge of a knife, trembling wildly in Mo Taisui's hand.

"Haha, if it were an ordinary person's body, I'm afraid it would really be chopped into pieces by your 'Xuanguang Silk'. Unfortunately, I am practicing the 'Ten Thousand Blade Art' and I am a magic weapon myself!"

As he spoke, his two fingers gradually lost their color and became like blades, tightly clamping three threads.

No matter how hard the dancer moved, these three threads could never hurt Mo Taisui, nor could they escape his grasp.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, a scholar suddenly stepped on the chessboard, shuttled through the void, and in a blink of an eye he was behind Mo Taisui.

He waved the folding fan in his hand, and a whirlwind blew up on the spot. The white feathers fluttered in the wind, swept Mo Taisui, and made the latter fly into the air involuntarily.

"Huh?"

Mo Taisui looked up and saw a white-haired old man waiting in the sky. Seeing him being blown up by the wind, he hurriedly untied the cloth bag around his waist.

The bag was aimed at Mo Taisui, and a strange force rushed towards him, trying to pull him into the bag.

At the same time, a drunkard burped on the chessboard, opened his mouth and sprayed, and a raging flame erupted, turning into tens of millions of firebirds in the air, rushing straight towards Mo Taisui.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Mo Taisui narrowed his eyes slightly, but laughed a moment later.

"It turns out that this 'Nine Palaces Dust Formation' is anticipating the enemy's moves and forcing the enemy into a dead end step by step."

"But unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, this kind of calculation is useless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

"The 'Void-breaking True Qi' burst out from his fingertips, and turned into a sharp sword in the process of rising, instantly piercing the cloth bag in the old man's hand!

The old man wanted to use more tricks, but the true qi exploded in front of him, and the light blue glow penetrated the old man's puppet body, beating him to pieces!

After solving the puppet above his head, Mo Taisui turned around in mid-air again, facing the mechanical firebirds flying towards him, and took a big step forward, actually using these firebirds as stepping stones.

It's strange to say that these mechanical firebirds are fierce and seem to be very powerful, but as long as they are stepped on by Mo Taisui, they will be extinguished immediately, even Not even a speck of dust was left.

Mo Taisui's figure was extremely graceful. He stepped on the firebirds and stomped one of them out with one foot. There was no trace left, only a wisp of light green smoke.

Soon, thousands of firebirds were stomped out one by one, and Mo Taisui returned to the side of Dujiu.

Dujiu raised his eyelids, and his dim old eyes moved slightly. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Fu Chen, you are still the same as before, and you like to show off this kind of singing tricks. It's a pity that the mechanical puppet is ultimately a minor trick, and you have no ability to change the general trend of the heavenly way. It's better to listen to my old friend's words, quickly open the ban, hand over Liang Yan and the Four Saints of Nanxuan, and you can protect yourself!"

"Hmph!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold snort came from the void.

Dujiu and Mo Taisui looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, and saw the void torn apart, and a wretched old man walked out slowly from the crack of space with his hands behind his back.

"Shameless old poisonous insect, who is your old friend? "

Fu Chen's face was cold, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his lips, and he said leisurely: "Old poisonous insect, you have lived for so many years without any progress. You were killed by Shennong Tuo Ke, and then you were trampled under the feet of Linghu Bai. You had no choice but to surrender to Emperor Zangtian, thinking that you were in line with the way of heaven. Unfortunately, in his eyes, you are just a dog. "

He said this without any mercy, and he specifically picked the taboos of the poisonous dove, which can be said to be extremely mean.

Even if he is as calm as the poisonous dove, his face turned blue at this time, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

"Fu Chen, don't be shameless! I am giving you good advice because you and I are of the same generation. Don't be ignorant and destroy these more than 200,000 years of cultivation!"

After hearing this, Fu Chen laughed and said: "Why, do you still want to threaten me? With you, an old poisonous insect? Or with this warrior beside you? "

"Do you dare to look down on me? "The poisonous dove's eyes were full of ferocity.

Mo Taisui stepped forward and said solemnly: "I have heard of the name of 'Nine Saints Immortal Slayers' for a long time. I have been longing for it for a long time. I hate that I was born 100,000 years later and cannot compete with the heroes of the past. I have always regretted it. I didn't expect to meet you today. It is really a godsend. I hope you will give me some advice!"

"No problem!"

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since we are here, we must fight. It depends on which of the three of us can survive."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him slap his palm, and the sky suddenly shattered. Countless green lights fell down and turned into green whirlpools of different sizes.

Mo Taisui was affected by these whirlpools. He felt that hundreds of completely different forces were tearing his flesh apart, trying to tear him apart and turn his body into pieces.

"Breaking Void Blade! "

Mo Taisui's face was covered with blue veins, and he shouted loudly. His right hand turned into a blade and swung forward fiercely.

A light blue knife light shot out, stretching for hundreds of miles, with great momentum!

The nearest vortexes were swept by the knife light and shattered instantly. However, the power of the knife light was gradually weakening. After continuously smashing more than a dozen green vortexes, the knife light gradually turned into a shadow and finally disappeared.

"Good boy, your true energy is not weak!"

Fu Chen praised sincerely, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and the magic power flowed in his palm.

Swish!

I saw a flash of green light, and dense green silk threads shot out from Fu Chen's palm.

These silk threads crisscrossed, and the ends were connected to the puppets. For a moment, all the puppets on the chessboard revived at this moment, and their auras more than doubled than before!

"Heavenly Secret Technique, Xingluo God Kill! "

Fu Chen's eyes became more serious than ever. He remained silent, thinking about a thousand things, and he actually controlled thousands of puppets at the same time!

These puppets have their own characteristics, some look like fishermen, some like dancers, and some like generals. All kinds of creatures are on a chessboard, as if they were setting up a stage for a play, and they all make moves at the same time, aiming directly at the two people in the center of the chessboard.

"Be careful, this old man is good at formations and calculations, don't underestimate him!" Du Jiu whispered.

"Don't worry, Du Lao, I'm going to see his methods!"

Mo Taisui laughed loudly, his whole body was full of true energy, and he slapped out with a palm, hitting the nearest puppets.

The powerful true energy condensed into a giant palm print in the air, breaking the void with a mighty momentum!

Just as the puppets were about to be killed by the palm, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared in the air, like a water mirror, sucking Mo Taisui's true energy, and then rebounding back!

"Huh?"

Mo Taisui's face changed slightly, and his spiritual sense swept over and found that it was a Taoist puppet, holding the Bagua treasure mirror, emitting a mysterious light, forming a perfect barrier!

Before he could react, the huge palm print had already flown in front of him.

The "Void-breaking Qi" was so overbearing that even Mo Taisui himself did not dare to neglect it. He used both palms to dissolve the palm print with powerful Qi.

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the air, the void was broken, countless air currents rushed out, and black whirlwinds blew up within a range of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, Mo Taisui laughed: "It's impolite not to return the favor, Taoist friend, take my move!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold light burst out from the black fog, piercing through the layers of barriers, like a meteor across the sky, and in a blink of an eye it arrived in front of Fu Chen!

Fu Chen was slightly surprised and looked intently, only to see that it was Mo Taisui's finger light!

This finger light burst out with endless coldness, and the void was broken wherever it passed, and the barrier he set up could not resist it at all.

At the critical moment, he waved his sleeves, and all the green vortices scattered everywhere flew back and condensed into a huge vortex in front of him.

The finger gleamed through the air and sank into the depths of the vortex. It was disintegrated layer by layer by the vast Confucian spiritual power, and finally failed to penetrate, turning into a wisp of light green smoke in the vortex.

So far, the two sides had a brief fight, and although it was in a flash, they also revealed some of their strength.

Mo Taisui's magical power was straightforward, without any fancy, but every move was extremely sharp, and he could send and receive at will, obviously he had reached the realm of martial arts.

In comparison, Fu Chen's magical power was more messy, with both the Confucian method of nourishing qi and the art of mechanical puppets. He cleverly combined the two and complemented each other, and the power he exerted was not weaker than Mo Taisui at all.

Among the three, only Dujiu had not made a move.

This person was very cunning, just because he couldn't figure out Fu Chen's background, and was afraid that he was one of the "Nine Saints" back then, so he let Mo Taisui test first, and he waited for an opportunity to act