Chapter 227: Fighting in the open and burning lanterns
Liu Qiao glanced at Ran Deng and did not recognize him for a moment. However, Ran Deng was not polite to him. The magic weapon in his hand directly measured the heaven and earth, and a beam of light reaching the sky struck at him.
After Liu Qiao saw the ruler, he realized that the man opposite him was the long-lost Taoist monk Ran Deng. The flag in his hand danced with gusts of evil wind, and dozens of evil spirits swept the world out of thin air.
The seventy-two evil spirits obscured Ran Deng Taoist's six senses and made him dizzy and his consciousness became drowsy.
Liu Qiao took out the Xunlong Sword in his hand, letting go of old and new grudges. The energy of the sword swept across the dragon wall, and the crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the world.
Liu Qiao controlled the five fairy swords in the ring to float in the sky out of thin air. Although the five elements of sword energy and formations were not yet formed, they trapped him in a crisis of life and death. Liu Qiao had no idea whether he would avenge this or not.
Only he himself could understand how desperate and miserable he felt that day when he entered the Ten Jue Formation.
Liu Qiao held the Xunlong Sword tightly in his hand, his slender finger bones creaking as he held it. Then he jumped up and competed with the burning lantern.
Ran Deng was worthy of being the deputy leader of the Chan Cult at the time. With the help of his magical powers, he was able to escape thousands of miles away, but he was secretly speechless in his heart.
"This kid is truly a monster in terms of talent. We haven't seen him for a long time, but his cultivation has forced him to this point."
After the ghost bone flag is upgraded, the evil spirit rising out of thin air is even more terrifying. Even Ran Deng, who is in the realm of true immortals, cannot break free for a while.
The alarm bells in Ran Deng Taoist's heart rang loudly, and the twenty-fourth heaven became a boundary, isolating him from this world.
But Liu Qiao had nothing to do about it. The realm of true immortals only involves the way of heaven, let alone a veteran like Ran Deng Taoist who has been immersed in the magical power of space for many years.
Liu Qiao sat upright, sitting cross-legged on the slope, staring at the twenty-fourth heaven in the void.
After entering, Ran Deng was able to take a breather. The fairy energy in his body was running at full strength, resisting the confusion of evil spirits.
Liu Qiao will give Taoist Ran Deng a chance to breathe. After a long period of time, Liu Qiao, who has made up for his shortcomings, is no longer the young monk who was overwhelmed by every situation he encountered.
The five-element clone cannot move, which is one of his trump cards for survival. The heavenly soldiers and generals summoned by the Huangting Taoist Scripture are not included in this list, because they are integrated and share memories.
Even this great formation of stars in the sky composed of one hundred and eighty thousand heavenly soldiers and generals is also the tip of the iceberg with the power of ancient times.
It was daytime at this time, and the great array of stars in the sky appeared in the infinite starry sky. The Big Dipper and the Nine Squares were as bright as stars.
Wisps of starlight hung down from the stars all over the sky, and Yinghuo cast a blood-red projection. The stars that were originally invisible during the day were now clear to the naked eye.
The power of the stars covered the place where Liu Qiao was fighting with Ran Deng, and the starlight in the sky directly forced the Taoist Ran Deng out of the twenty-fourth heaven.
Ran Deng should feel that things were gradually beyond his control, and his face was ferocious, without the original compassion. Twenty-four heavens were spinning around him to prevent Liu Qiao from secretly attacking.
What Liu Qiao saw was that he was gritting his teeth. With the twenty-fourth level, Ran Deng was already in an invincible position among his peers.
It was even more uncomfortable for Ran Deng to get such a good treasure than to lose money. Liu Qiao was so angry that his back molars almost broke, and his steel teeth made a clanging sound.
Tasks for the important figures in the Journey to the West Calamity Tribulation have been arranged. Even Nezha, his master and his disciples, who were really trapped under the Five Elements Mountain by him at the beginning, only saved his face and were released after two hundred years.
Liu Qiao knew that except for that monkey, no one could really suppress him for five hundred years. Being able to have two hundred years was already a sign of respect for him.
I want to see one of the protagonists at my feet here. Judging from the description in the original work of Journey to the West, this person has not changed his cannibalistic nature after arriving in the West, and even said that he has become even worse with the connivance of the West.
"Stupid bird, wake up. If you don't do this, you will be roasted!"
Liu Qiao angrily kicked the Dapeng, who was as sleepy as death. Ran Deng could never kill him, so he might as well find a way to vent his anger.
The Dapeng bird woke up from its sleepy state in confusion. When it saw Liu Qiao, it opened its big mouth and was about to swallow him.
As a result, it was shocking to discover that there was a heavenly contract in the soul that bound it. Because of violating the heavenly contract, heaven issued a divine punishment, causing the roc to roll on the ground in pain.
"When did you give me the contract of heaven?" Dapeng said tremblingly, his face trembling with pain.
"You really don't have a long memory, please remember it carefully!" Liu Qiao rolled his eyes at him, and then he thought of a brilliant idea.
The Dapeng bird also woke up from a comatose state for a while, staring in confusion. Only then did he realize that he had shamelessly signed a contract with heaven in order to sleep.
Thinking of this, Dapengniao, who died on the spot, turned red with embarrassment. (Who knows how Pengniao made such a blushing expression?)
"Kill me, quickly! Now!" Dapeng bird also made a very decisive decision, and would rather be broken than destroyed.
"Oh? Don't you want to take revenge on the murderer who killed your brother?" Liu Qiao found it interesting and whispered.
The struggling Dapeng was also attracted by Liu Qiao's words. His eyes were full of fierceness and he looked at Liu Qiao unabashedly.
"you know?"
"Of course I know. If you have been sincerely loyal to me for five thousand years, I will tell you!" Liu Qiao said slowly and seductively, like a devil's whisper that was breathtaking.
The roc's golden vertical pupils looked up and down, and he actually started to bargain: "Five thousand years is too long, three thousand years!"
"Okay!" Liu Qiao agreed decisively.
Dapeng looked embarrassed and felt like he was losing blood.
After thinking about it, he didn't care. He was born a heterogeneous species, and three thousand years was just a nap for him.
"Your brother Kong Xuan was captured by the two leaders of the Western Sect, and now he has been named the Peacock King of Ming Dynasty." Liu Qiao said directly without being wordy.
The Golden-winged Dapeng crows, the sound is sorrowful, with the meaning of being in pain and wishing to die.
"Even all your three or five close friends have been adopted as mounts by Buddhism. The lamp-burning ancient Buddha in front of you also has the purpose of transforming you into a Western divine beast that protects the Dharma." Liu Qiao said with a sad and sincere voice.
Liu Qiao's clone (Taibai Jinxing), after such a long period of intrigues and intrigues in heaven, has already developed acting skills that are better than those of Oscar-winning actors.
Liu Qiao beat his chest and even shed a few tears, as if he was complaining about his brother's injustice. His voice was so contagious and inciting that Dapeng, who had never seen much of the world, believed it so naively.
I have a sense of identification with Liu Qiao in my heart, and my rejection of becoming his mount has somewhat dissipated.
"What do you think I should do now?" Dapengniao looked at Rendeng Taoist's harsh tone and prepared to kill him.
"I understand how you feel, but this old boy has two Western leaders protecting us, so I'm afraid he won't be able to move." Liu Qiao shook his head, with a look of pity on his face.
"Just let it go?" Dapengniao felt a little disappointed. His golden vertical pupils had already seen that this burning lamp had become a true immortal, and he was afraid that his magical power would not be able to do anything about it.
A smile appeared on Liu Qiao's lips, and he motioned for the Dapeng bird to lower its head and transmit the message. "Although we can't kill him, we can disgust him to death! If you do this...do you understand?"
After listening to Liu Qiao's method, even the body of a proud figure like Garuda trembled. His voice was trembling, and he was actually a little excited.
"You are simply worse than an animal. I'd better leave this beast to you! But I like it."
Liu Qiao directly controlled 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and covered Ran Deng with a great array of stars. "The universe shifts, and the galaxies reverse. Gravity, forgive me!"
As the words fell, the sun, moon, and stars turned upside down, and strands of star essence drifted away. Each strand of star essence was as heavy as a thousand pieces.
Liu Qiao looked at the endless river of energy in front of him and thought that it was enough for the old boy to drink a pot, not to mention the next thing waiting for him.