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Chapter 185 Sword River

On the spirit boat.

Zheng Dong talks with Ning Daoxuan.

A burst of noise came in.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Zheng Dong knew what was going on. He stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look."

Ning Daoxuan nodded and stood up together with Zheng Dong.

Outside the spirit boat.

On an auspicious cloud, stood a monk wearing a Taoist robe.

This monk has a fair face and a slender figure. He does not look like an immortal monk, but rather like a graceful scholar.

When he saw Zheng Dong walking out of the crowd, he knew he was the rightful master. He bowed his hands to Zheng Dong and said loudly: "Feng Yu, the true disciple of Wuliang Mountain in Xia Dongzhou, has met fellow Taoist!"

"Wuliangshan?"

"Exactly."

Ji Ming next to him trembled when he heard the identity of the other party's true disciple of Wuliang Mountain.

Wuliangshan is one of the supporting forces behind the second brother.

The cultivation level of the Supreme Elder of Wuliang Mountain is in the late Yuanying stage, which is higher than that of Dan Chenzi.

The man in front of him, Feng Yu, who claimed to be the true successor of Wuliang Mountain, had reached the late stage of foundation building, the same as Zheng Dong.

"What's wrong with fellow Taoist?"

Seeing that the other party was polite, Zheng Dong did not intend to be aggressive when he first came up.

"That's right," Feng Yu felt happy when he saw that Zheng Dong didn't look hostile, "My good friend's brother went to Shuiyue Fairy Island a few days ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown, so he specifically asked me to go to Danxia for him.

Zong asked."

"Your friend?"

Zheng Dong laughed: "Could it be the second prince of Zhou Dynasty, Ji Sheng."

Hearing this, Feng Yu nodded with a smile, and then said: "My good friend also said that his brother is not sensible and is afraid of talking nonsense to Guizong. If Guizong can send his brother back in time, he will be deeply grateful!"

"Oh? I don't know how to thank you again?"

"How about letting the Danxia Sect preach to Dongzhou?"

Feng Yu obviously recognized Zheng Dong's identity as a disciple of Danxia Sect.

"I have to say that the second prince is very generous in his actions!"

Zheng Dong gave a thumbs up.

Ji Ming beside him turned pale when he heard this.

His biggest bargaining chip was to promise that the Danxia Sect would preach in Dongzhou in the future. Unexpectedly, his second brother promised directly. In this way, he no longer had any chips!

As long as Zheng Dong hands him over, he can easily achieve his goal of preaching to Dongzhou.

Glancing at Ji Ming calmly, Zheng Dong said: "Unfortunately, I can't trust the second prince's character!"

Hearing this, Feng Yu's face darkened: "Danxia Sect is definitely going to be my enemy in Wuliang Mountain?

"No," Zheng Dong shook his head, "Originally it wasn't necessarily true, but now, I'm afraid it is!"

"you......"

Feng Yu glanced at the people on the spirit boat. Seeing that there were many people on the other side, he didn't want to think about the conflict. He cupped his fists and said, "In this case, I will definitely compete with my fellow Taoists in the future!"

After saying that, he wanted to fly away.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Dong said: "Since we are here, why wait for the next day?"

"Could it be that your Danxia Sect relies on the strength of its numbers to besiege it?"

Feng Yu's expression changed, and he secretly said he was careless.

He didn't expect Zheng Dong to be so unruly.

"Fellow Taoist, you are too worried. It's just you and me, no one else will interfere!"

After saying that, Zheng Dong flew out of the spirit boat directly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a small green gourd appeared in his palm.

The gourd is full of spiritual light, looks green and very moving.

However, this beautiful treasure in Zheng Dong's eyes made Feng Yu feel tremendous pressure.

"Magic weapon! You actually have a magic weapon?!"

Seeing Feng Yu staring in disbelief, Zheng Dong smiled and said: "As long as fellow Taoist takes one of my moves, I will let you leave today!"

After hearing this, Feng Yu's trembling body slowly recovered, followed by boundless anger.

As a late-stage foundation-building monk, he naturally clearly sensed Zheng Dong's cultivation level. The other party, like him, was in the late-stage foundation-building stage.

Even though his opponent had more magical power than him and had mastered a magic weapon, he didn't believe that he couldn't even take one of his opponent's moves.

On the spirit boat.

Ning Daoxuan frowned.

Although he was in the early stage of foundation building, he could sense the terrifying spiritual pressure coming from the Wuliang Mountain monk named Feng Yu.

If he were allowed to fight with the opponent, he would probably be defeated without even being able to hold on to a cup of tea.

He knew that Zheng Dong was highly skilled in cultivation, but one move...

Anru was as usual, looking at the two people suspended in mid-air without saying a word.

No one knows Zheng Dong's terror better than him.

Although he has now reached the early stage of foundation building, he recalled that when he was on Penglai Island, he had no resistance and was caught hundreds of miles away by Zheng Dong using the object control technique.

Then, he didn't know what kind of escape technique was used to take him thousands of miles in an instant, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Therefore, he was always cautious when facing Zheng Dong.

Ji Mingze looked completely relaxed.

He was really shocked when he heard the conditions offered by Feng Yu just now, but he didn't expect that Zheng Dong didn't even think about it and refused directly.

He Daocheng, who had always been dissatisfied with Zheng Dong, sneered in his heart, waiting to see Zheng Dong's joke.

As a true disciple of the Beast Control Sect, his cultivation level was the same as Zheng Dong's, both at the late stage of foundation building. He simply did not believe that Zheng Dong could defeat a monk of the same cultivation level with one move, even if he had a magic weapon in his hand.

"Brother, come on!"

Zheng Yu waved her little hand to cheer for her brother.

She has been with Zheng Dong for the longest time. Although she doesn't know what level of Zheng Dong's combat power he is now, she believes that it will be a piece of cake to deal with these true disciples of Wuliang Mountain.

Zheng Dong watched quietly as Feng Yu deployed one defensive spell after another in front of him.

He took out several more talismans and patted them on his body.

Finally, Feng Yu summoned a small round shield.

On the simple round shield, the spiritual light flows, and it looks like a rare defensive magic weapon.

After taking out the small round shield, Feng Yu was obviously relieved. He knew that this small round shield alone would not be able to block the opponent's magic weapon.

But he didn't believe that if he tried all his means and had the same cultivation level as the other party, he wouldn't be able to catch even one of the other party's moves.

"Ready?"

Zheng Dong quietly waited for the other party to finish using all the spells, and chuckled.

Hearing this, Feng Yu's face turned red.

But he immediately retorted: "You are just relying on the power of the magic weapon. If it were not for this magic weapon, we would not know whether we will win or lose, let alone defeat me with one move!"

"You're right. I'm just using my magic weapon to bully you. What can you do?"

"you......"

Feng Yu's face turned red.

Zheng Dong stretched out his hand without haste, and the small green gourd continued to rotate and rise, and finally the gourd's mouth opened towards Feng Yu.

I saw a stream of Milky Way Pilian pouring out from the mouth of the gourd.

The Milky Way rushes straight towards each other, like the water of a river, mighty and mighty.

If you enlarge the Milky Way, you will find that there are flying swords with thin needles in this Milky Way.

This is clearly a river of swords composed of flying swords!

Opposite him, Feng Yu's expression completely changed.

Can't stop it!

The moment the gourd mouth opened, he was completely awake and couldn't stop it, couldn't stop it at all!

He wanted to escape, but was locked by Zheng Dong's consciousness. Unless he knew how to move space, how could he cross the sword river so quickly with just his escape skills!

"No......"

In the blink of an eye, the other party was submerged by this mighty sword river.

The round shields, defensive spells, and talismans all turned into nothingness.

Sword Gourd (Excellent Magic Weapon)

Description: Refined by Zheng Dong's planted spirit gourd, it contains thirty-six Tiangang magic arrays, and the spirit gourd cave heaven is bred inside, which can release the pregnant flying sword with infinite power.


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