Nine hundred and fortieth chapters decisive battle four
For Yun Chen, nothing excites him more than humiliating Chu Ge, especially in front of everyone, Qianlong Holy Son Fu Shang was defeated by Chu Ge, and he wants to defeat Chu Ge, which will bring him The psychological pleasure is doubled!
It was equivalent to him defeating two people, two Holy Sons, at once.
Although Yun Chen was a genius in the Holy Land of Qianlong, he was not the Holy Son. Due to some combination of circumstances, he missed the position of the Holy Son and gave it to Fu Shang. For this, Yun Chen has always held a grudge.
"Ahem."
Chu Ge coughed up blood, and the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the clothes on his chest, soaking the clothes. The bursting pain all over his body made Chu Ge's mind extremely clear. Hearing Yunchen's ridicule, Chu Ge smiled lightly. He smiled and said, "You... are just heresy. If you can't get into the hall, how can you talk about sword cultivation? In my opinion, this is the devil's way!"
After saying that, after a brief pause, Chu Ge continued: "You are right. As a sword cultivator, I don't have a sword that I regard as life. It is indeed a bit sad, but you are also not worthy of being called a sword cultivator! The sword in your hand Is this sword really a sword?"
Chu Ge thought to himself, maybe he needs a sword that belongs to him? It only belongs to one person!
This matter should not be rushed, it needs to be well prepared and discussed later.
Chu Ge stared at the blood sword with burning eyes.
This is not a sword, but an extremely dangerous thing!
"Of course this is my sword!" Yun Chen said matter-of-factly.
"He has spiritual intelligence!" Chu Ge said with great certainty.
Yun Chen sneered and said: "The best immortal weapons in the world are all intelligent!"
For example, the Immortal City of the Great Emperor is itself an immortal weapon, and the spirit of the weapon is evolved from the wisdom of the Immortal City of the Great Emperor. Only an immortal weapon with a spirit can be called a first-class fairy weapon.
Chu Ge shook his head, and his intuition told Chu Ge that the birth of the blood sword's spiritual intelligence was a bit strange. Generally speaking, the newborn spiritual intelligence is like a baby being born, very close to the host, but this blood sword is different. It has its own spiritual intelligence, and even Yun Chen himself couldn't control it.
However, Yun Chen, who was intoxicated by the overwhelming power of the blood sword, never noticed it.
"One day, the blood sword will kill the master." Suddenly, this idea came to Chu Ge's mind. Yun Chen raised the sword with his own body. Is he the master, or is the sword the master?
"Who else can save you?"
The blood sword dragged the ground, and everywhere it passed, there was blood-red sword intent flowing, which was shocking, as if a bloody man crawled across the earth. Yun Chen's eyes were full of horror, and his whole body was filled with cold air.
"You can't kill me." Chu Ge showed a slightly miserable smile, with a smile in his eyes. His helper is here...
...
An hour ago.
Two strangers came to the Great Emperor's Immortal City. They were two monks.
One of the monks was chubby, seemed very honest and kind, and his round belly looked like that of a pregnant woman who was seven months pregnant.
The monk next to the fat monk has a very handsome appearance, with regular facial features, red lips and white teeth, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. When women in the world look at it, eight out of ten women will sigh, how can a beautiful woman become a monk?
These two monks came together.
The fat monk raised his eyes and looked up, and saw in the distant sky, a stone gate standing tall and towering from the sky. Its interior continuously exuded the ancient atmosphere, as if there was an ancient secret realm hidden inside. He couldn't help but ask: "Junior Brother Jinghui, are you See what that is?”
"Lingdian." Junxiu monk said.
"Hey, junior brother and I are both entering the Great Emperor's Immortal City for the first time. We are new here. How do we know this?" The fat monk yawned, with tears in his eyes, as if he was very sleepy.
"Before I came here, I read some documents and books, and I guessed it." Monk Junxiu raised his head, stared at the stone door, and said, "Brother, let's go in quickly. There are many treasures inside."
"treasure?!"
When the fat monk heard this, his eyes flashed with gold, and he pulled Chu Ge and ran away, "Hurry up, it's mine, it's all mine."
"Senior brother, you have violated the precept of greed."
The fat monk said disdainfully: "This is not a holy place for the pure altar, so why should we follow the rules!"
"Amitabha, if my brother is not sincere, when will he become a Buddha?"
"Haha, what's the use of becoming a Buddha? It's better to sleep!" The fat monk picked out his ears, "By the way, what's the nickname you gave me? It's quite Buddhist. In terms of Buddha nature, I'm a hundred times inferior to you.
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The handsome monk was slightly silent and said: "Bajie."
"Yes! Bajie! As for Bajie, I don't want to quit at all!" The fat monk pulled the handsome monk and couldn't wait to step into the stone gate and enter the spiritual hall.
"Eh? Is there a fight there?" As soon as he stepped into the spiritual hall, the fat monk saw the melee between Chu Ge, Yun Chen and others. A large group of people gathered there to watch the fight. It was difficult for them to ignore it. The fat monk was a person who liked to join in the fun.
Without saying anything, he just walked over and took a look. The fat monk became angry!
There are two disciples of Babu Longchi in the room!
Jingzhong and Jingli!
Jingli is a disciple of Buddhism from Babu Longchi. He has some friendship with the fat monk. The two get along well and are one of the fat monk's few friends. At this moment, Jingli, Jingzhong and Li Chunfeng join forces to
He was fighting fiercely with Luo Yu.
But seeing Luo Yu fighting one against three, he still managed to survive!
"Baqi Ghost King!"
As Luo Yu shouted down, the black air in the sky condensed like night, and turned into a ghost king in front of him. The ghost king looked very ferocious and terrifying, with fangs and bloody eyes, and a body like a dead tree.
, gurgling, like boiling water evaporating, what flows out is scarlet blood, eight
The strange sound of "ho ho" came from the mouth of Qi Ghost King. His body was made of steel and was extremely heavy. Every step he took on the ground, there was a rumbling sound. The huge soles of his feet smashed out the pit, and the ghost king's blood eyes shot out with light.
It seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, frighten them, and go straight towards Li Chunfeng and Jingli.
Li Chunfeng and Jingli faced the attack of the Baqi Ghost King and were in danger.
"It is indeed the most mysterious ghost cultivation method in the Southern Region. It is indeed powerful. It is said that the strongest ghost cultivation method is to refine his body into a ghost, making him immortal!"
Everyone was amazed.
After getting rid of the entanglement between Li Chunfeng and Jingli, Luo Yu began to concentrate on dealing with Jingzhong.
"Fudo Mingwang Sutra?" Luo Yu murmured, "I will break your Fudo Mingwang Sutra today!"
boom!
Luo Yu raised his hand and threw out a corpse scorpion. The corpse scorpion was green in color and about the size of a palm. This was not an ordinary corpse scorpion, but the king of corpse scorpions that Luo Yu had carefully fed. Even the bones of saints could
Devouring, it is only a matter of time before the Fudo Ming King breaks through Jingzhong.
Luo Yu did not want to use the Corpse Scorpion King unless it was absolutely necessary, as it would shorten the Corpse King's lifespan.
But Luo Yu had to fight quickly, and other small battlefields tended to escape control.
"Oops!"
Jingzhong screamed secretly, his face slightly changed.
Just when Jingzhong was anxious, a voice rang in everyone's ears, causing everyone to be shocked.
"Brother Jingzhong, don't worry, the young monk is here to help you!" The fat monk shouted, immediately rushed out of the crowd and attacked Luo Yu alone.
Junxiu Monk couldn't hold him back, and glanced at Chu Ge, who was in a bad situation not far away. Junxiu Monk's eyes were full of meaningful smiles, and he rushed towards Luo Yu with the Fat Monk.
Junior brothers Jingzhong and Jingli were both shocked and surprised when they saw the fat monk.
"Jingchi?" Jingzhong was stunned, then woke up and shouted: "Junior brother Jingchi, you are no match for her, stay away quickly!"
In Jingzhong's memory, this junior brother Jingchi from Jingtan Holy Land was sleepy and sick, not easy to practice, had average talent and low cultivation, but he was deeply loved by the abbot of Jingtan Holy Land, which was really puzzling.
Even the abbot of the Pure Altar Holy Land repeatedly proposed that Jing Chi be the Buddhist disciple of the Pure Altar Holy Land. However, he was opposed by other elders of the Pure Altar Holy Land, and ultimately nothing was done. Therefore, there is no Buddhist disciple of the Pure Altar Holy Land to this day.
establish.
Then the identity of the other person is self-evident.