Chapter 216: The First Victory on the Fallen Wind Star
Eh?
what's the situation?
In the speeding Buddha's light, Jin Ling'er stared blankly at the handsome young monk next to her. She lowered her head and saw that he was grabbing her wrist with his palm.
No, what does it mean to be an emperor? What does it mean to be called a Buddha even though you are not a Buddha?
And why is the sense of oppression given to him by his Tao realm...continuously decreasing...
Jin Ling'er was indeed confused, her little face was full of confusion, and the number of times she frowned in the past two or three hundred years was not as many as in the last half hour.
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "You don't have to say anything later, we will leave after the performance. I have three partners who will introduce you to them later."
"Okay, okay uncle."
Jin Ling'er responded obediently and stayed in the Buddha's light.
But she didn't expect that her 'uncle's' demands would soon become excessive.
After a while, Jin Ling'er transformed into his true form - a little fat mouse with white fur and golden nose and a faint golden light all over his body. He hid in Zhou Zheng's sleeves and curiously observed the outside environment.
Are you really looking for that black python?
Jin Ling'er has lived in this world for two to three hundred years. Even if her mother doesn't let her go out, she can often hear people around her talking about this python spirit.
It is said that it is an ancient alien species. It once dominated the land of Wubuzhou during the heyday of Heaven. Now it is called the ancestor of the demon clan. In the nearby realms, all the demons in their original form are demons crawling on the ground. As long as they can cultivate the 'demon immortal'
Everywhere, everyone comes to pay homage to this ancestor, pay him a gift, and get an opportunity.
Suddenly, she heard her uncle's voice asking about this locust monster, and Jin Ling'er told him exactly what he was talking about.
She warned uneasily: "Uncle, please be careful. If you really want to cause trouble for this python spirit, why not call a few more helpers? Rumor has it that it is very ferocious and will eat seven or eight little monsters in one meal."
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Cruel?
It's really cruel.
The golden light transformed by Zhou Zheng descended from the clouds, and he stood on the edge of a cliff, looking down at the valley below.
The river was full of fishy blood, with white bones of living beings piled up on both sides of the river. There were still some uneaten bodies on the upper level.
Strange-looking crows were hovering in the sky, and the blue sky, white clouds and black clouds formed a clear boundary directly above the cliff.
"Amitabha."
Zhou Zheng gently dropped the Zen staff in his hand, and his delicate and handsome face said with a bit of emotion: "All living beings are in ruins."
Three figures emerged from the ground at the same time, prompting the little white mouse to peer through Zhou Zheng's sleeves.
Are these the three partners my uncle mentioned?
Jin Ling'er couldn't understand their attires, but she felt greatly shocked at this moment.
The sister on the left is extremely beautiful, with a swan neck, round and slender feet, a slender waist and a naturally full bust. She is simply Jin Ling'er's dream figure.
But what the hell are these two over here?
The man who carried the spear as a stick on his shoulder had short golden hair with golden burrs sticking upwards. He was also wearing a shit-yellow monk's robe and a tiger skin skirt, which looked very much like the one spread in myths and legends.
A certain monkey spirit, but neither fish nor fowl.
And in the end, this slender man actually wore a pig-head mask. Is this because he was afraid that others would not know his strength?
That's right, Jin Ling'er sensed carefully that at this moment, it was the fake monkey that exerted the strongest pressure on herself.
The four of them's discussion via voice transmission did not omit Jin Ling'er, and she was able to hear the complete conversation.
"Zhiyong, why are you dressed up like this?" Zhou Zheng frowned and asked, "Isn't this trying to cover up your appearance?"
"Increase recognition at a glance," Li Zhiyong explained calmly, "Squad leader, you don't have to be afraid, the three of us will protect you."
"That's right," Xiao Shenghou raised his eyebrows, "I'll take the lead later!"
Zhou Zheng said slowly: "It's better to act according to the opportunity. Although we do want to create some momentum, it doesn't have to be today."
Li Zhiyong said: "I have a plan, but it may involve you, monitor, in danger. We might as well kill all the golden immortal demons in this world, so as to create momentum... Well, I have a 95% chance of winning."
"I'm fine," Zhou Zheng smiled slightly, "I have my own protection, and I can use my wisdom and bravery as you wish."
Bing Ning said: "What needs to be done?"
"It's actually very simple," Li Zhiyong chuckled.
Such and such, such and such.
The four of them had only been discussing for a moment when a pair of eyes hiding in the dark in the valley below were staring at Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng snapped his fingers, and Xiao Shenghou said loudly:
"Master! I think there must be a big demon hiding here. Why don't we capture it and see if we can dismantle it and find some treasures."
"Amitabha," Zhou Zheng performed a Buddhist salute with one hand, "you three, let's get rid of the demons. Since I have received the name of Buddha from Buddhism, I cannot see the innocent souls here and remain indifferent. If I don't enter the sea of suffering, who will? I should be extradited.
Give them a try."
"Sure!"
Xiao Sheng roared loudly, and stood up from the ground. The pressure of the Golden Immortal exploded, and the phantom falling from the sky behind him was more than ten feet high.
The phantom was no longer a simple image, it actually contained magical powers. A golden light flashed in his eyes, a beam of golden light shot out, and the mountain wall on the side collapsed.
There was a loud roar that exploded in the sky, and demons everywhere heard the wind; the tremors of the earth swayed far away like war drums.
The little mouse in Zhou Zheng's sleeve was dumbfounded.
Another loud shout was heard: "Who dares to come to this cave to run wild!"
The blood river below surged, and a three-foot-long python head emerged from the water. His cold eyes locked on Xiao Sheng in the air, and the flaming snake letter was slowly swallowed.
Xiao Sheng continued to yell: "Hey! Open your eyes and see who I am!"
The python king was also frightened by Xiao Sheng's appearance, and said coldly: "You are pretending to be a ghost! Could it be that I can't smell the human scent in you! That traitor who fought against Buddha has been locked up in Lingshan a long time ago!"
"Really? I didn't say I was either."
Xiao Sheng sneered and wanted to continue to curse a few words to stimulate the big python. Suddenly, bursts of Sanskrit singing sounded from behind, as if tens of millions of monks were reciting scriptures.
Does the monitor still have this magical power?
Xiao Sheng glanced distractedly, his forehead covered with black lines.
There were two more high-power speakers beside Zhou Zheng, and a stable-power spirit stone generator behind them.
The speaker is even connected via Bluetooth, and the saved scriptures are playing on the phone.
this?
Can you still play like this?
Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, his cassocks and monk's robes shining brightly, he pretended to open and close his mouth, his face was solemn, and the back of his head glowed, full of a sense of sanctity.
Xiao Sheng looked down and saw the big snake looking blankly at the formation on the edge of the cliff.
Feeling the strong evil aura gushing out from around the big snake, Xiao Sheng felt angry in his heart and fearful of him. He jumped down quickly and hit the big snake in the head with a gun.
Although the big snake was shocked by the scene in front of him, he was still alert.
It subconsciously rose into the sky, without giving Xiao Sheng a chance to fully accumulate power. The snake's head was like a split locomotive, and it seemed to swallow Xiao Sheng in one bite.
Xiao Sheng was experienced in many battles in his previous life. He drew a lightning-like zigzag from the air, walked around the back of the big snake, and shot at its neck with a shot!
Unexpectedly, a thick black light burst out around the big snake, and it turned into a human form in an instant. A long knife swept around it, sending Xiao Sheng's spear flying away.
There was a muffled bang, the whole world shook, and smoke was everywhere.
Xiao Sheng took advantage of the situation and soared into the sky, and then rushed down at high speed with a gun. The python king did not dare to take a direct hit, and dodged to the left, then turned around and challenged again.
Of these two, one is an old minister of the Heavenly Court, the reincarnation of the Heavenly General, who broke through his own limits and reached the realm of the Golden Immortal. He followed the reincarnation of the Qinghua Emperor to reenact the calamity of the Journey to the West, and here he began to invade the rear of the demon clan. He was truly full of courage.
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One is a remnant of the ancient demon clan. He belongs to the bloodline of ancient beasts and possesses the great magical power of swallowing the sky and the earth. He has been dominating this place for an unknown number of years, devouring living beings for an incalculable amount of time, and is extremely ferocious.
The two of them faced each other, and soon they went from testing each other to fighting to the death.
The blow was so intense that thousands of miles of clouds and mist were swaying, countless creatures were trembling, the earth cracked and trembled, and there seemed to be a giant dragon turning over underground. There were also scenes of rivers drying up and black clouds collapsing, and there were many strange phenomena.
They couldn't fight for more than ten rounds. After all, Xiao Sheng's magic power was not as strong as his opponent's and his momentum was slightly weaker. The strong man transformed into a black python had the upper hand.
But Xiao Sheng immediately started fighting, fully complying with the regulations set by Zhiyong Military Advisor.
Delay time and make noise.
Look at the cliff again.
Zhou Zheng was still pretending to read the scriptures and was too lazy to lip-sync.
Bing Ning and Zhiyong, who was wearing a pig-head mask, were on the left and right, each looking calm and composed.
The most anxious thing now is the little mouse in Zhou Zheng's sleeve.
Although Jin Ling'er was weak in cultivation, she could see Xiao Sheng's decline at this moment. In her perception, the strongest fake monkey in her uncle's group was at a disadvantage... Do the three of them really not escape?
Jin Ling'er heard her sister say a lot about strategies. At this moment, she just responded a little and analyzed the next direction of things.
In fact, it's very simple. The older you get, the more you take advantage of the soft and fear the hard.
If a strong enemy comes to the door, he can defeat the black python easily, and most of the other demon kings in this world will not even dare to fart;
But if the black python has the upper hand and may defeat a powerful enemy at any time, then the other demon kings will naturally come to offer a favor, which not only gives the black python a face, but also prevents the black python from causing any discomfort to them later.
Just as she was worried like this, she heard two loud roars coming from the distance, and a demon king came from the sky on one side and one on the right.
Xiao Sheng's expression changed drastically and he immediately pulled away to leave; the Python King laughed loudly and moved forward to entangle him.
But when the two demon kings came closer, Bing Ning's figure flashed in the air, and with a cold word "sealing", a layer of ice walls appeared in the air, directly blocking the demon kings who were rushing to help from both ends.
In an instant, the three demons were fighting against the two immortals, charging back and forth from high to low altitudes. The stars were swaying and the starlight was falling, almost turning the world upside down.
Although the long sword in Bing Ning's hand was extremely powerful, it soon became a little stretched when faced with two demon kings whose Tao realm was not inferior to hers.
The situation once again tilted in the direction of the three demon kings.
Zhou Zheng is still reading his fairy scriptures.
The sound of Sanskrit singing is still so noisy.
After the two sides fought for more than ten rounds, the python king set his sights on Zhou Zheng, his eyes condensed, and a black light came out of his mouth.
Xiao Sheng couldn't stop him in time, his expression changed again, and he shouted: "Master! Oh no! The second junior brother is not good at fighting!"
Before he finished speaking, the black light rushed in front of Zhou Zheng.
Li Zhiyong, who was wearing a Zhu Bajie mask, swooped in and pushed Zhou Zheng away. He received a severe blow to the chest and was thrown away.
"It's a bluff! It's really a bluff!"
The Python King laughed loudly: "You two are just inferior golden immortals, and you still want to come here and pretend? Today I will make it impossible for you to come back! All fellow Taoists, come quickly to help!"
After he finished speaking, two more figures appeared on the horizon. One of them, a woman, stopped her head and did not move forward, but the other old man whipped up a black wind and rushed towards this place.
Four against two.
The situation immediately became one-sided.
Bing Ning and Xiao Sheng retreated in unison, dodging towards the edge of the cliff. The last line of defense formed by the two of them seemed likely to be broken through at any time.
"Amitabha."
Zhou Zheng sang the Buddha's name: "Qijie, don't play around. The news here should have been leaked. Give us more time to search your house."
"Okay Master," Li Zhiyong said with a chuckle, climbed up unhurriedly, swept the dust from his chest, and slowly raised his hands.
Suddenly he opened his fingers, and black light burst out from his sleeves!
One hundred and eight shuttles shot out of the air, instantly rolling towards the four demon kings like a hail of bullets, leaving more or less bloody scars on their bodies.
After doing this, Li Zhiyong calmly walked behind Zhou Zheng and the stereo, waited for the shuttles to fly back, took out a porcelain bottle, and dipped the medicine powder on the blade hidden beside the shuttle.
The four demon kings were all staring straight in their eyes. Before they could make any response, their eyes suddenly turned black, their movements became sluggish, and their souls stared in confusion, as if they were drunk.
Thousands of miles of ice.
Bing Ning tapped her toes, and a flash of ice-blue fairy light illuminated half of the sky, and the four demon kings were instantly frozen by the ice.
In the next moment, the sword light rose, the gun shadow fell, and the Wushuo flew quickly. Before Zhou Zheng could take action, four big heads had been thrown into the air, hovering in the air and transformed into their original appearance.
Four huge monster corpses fell to the ground with a crash.
The wheel of Buddha's light behind Zhou Zheng's head suddenly vibrated, and thousands of Buddha's lights burst out, melting the four emerging demon souls in an instant.
"That's it?"
Xiao Sheng gasped and fell down, lowered his head and spat, "It's nothing more than that."
Li Zhiyong kept shaking his head.
That's not all. In order to ensure victory at the opening, he spent a lot of money!
However, a lot of poisons breed here, so you can get some blood back for yourself.
Zhou Zheng sent a message: "Quickly search the house and bring everything that can be used. We must fight to support the war. Don't let the caves of the other three demon kings go. Once the little demons with a lot of karma are cleared, it will be a good deed."
The three of them nodded at the same time, and Li Zhiyong was also very motivated.
Later, Zhou Zheng said loudly: "You three, go to these big demon mansions to see if there are any innocent, weak and helpless creatures in need of rescue. I will continue to save the souls of the dead here."
Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng performed Buddhist rituals at the same time and said in unison: "Respect the teachings of Qinghua Buddha."
Bing Ning turned her head and looked aside, pretending that she didn't know these three guys.
But in Zhou Zheng's sleeve, the little mouse had come back to his senses.
This is……
Oh, what a way to add fuel to the fire!
My mother has said before that in order to catch these land elves, humans often use bait to lure them into taking the bait.
My sister's strength is not weak, but she was easily restrained by her uncle. On the way here, his uncle kept reducing his power, and when he got here, he was even more weak...
She looked at the three figures flying away in a hurry.
It turns out that the fake monkey who took action first was the weakest, and the extremely beautiful elder sister was the second weakest; the guy wearing the pig head mask was the most sinister, and he actually had poison that could hurt such an ancestor; and the uncle
It is the most mysterious, and there is no action at all.
Wait a moment.
Qinghua Buddha?
Emperor?
Jin Ling'er suddenly spoke up, her voice trembling: "Is your uncle Lu Dongbin?"
"Well... although in a sense, I am indeed inseparable from Lu Dongbin. The past and present life are regarded as one in the mythical concept, but I am definitely not a womanizer..."
"Wow! Uncle, is this your true appearance?"
"Yes, I showed up on purpose, so naturally I can't hide my true appearance," Zhou Zheng was a little confused, "What's wrong?"
"They all say that Emperor Qinghua is the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin, the most handsome man in the three worlds. Wow... uncle! Suddenly I feel that you are so handsome."
Zhou Zheng:......
Well, I gained a little girl with a cross-racial aesthetic.