Fengshen Wendaoxing

Chapter 600 Daoist, I Will Give You a Hand

"No, not only the Jade Cauldron..."

Suddenly Lu Chuan seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Another two long rainbows are coming here.

The Changhong came suddenly, and with a flash of light, it turned into two Taoist priests standing in the air, one dressed in the gossip purple ribbon fairy clothes, and the other wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

Chi Jingzi and Huanglong Daoist have arrived.

Although the twelve immortals are all disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, each of them has their personal friends.

For example, Guangchengzi has a good relationship with Chi Jingzi, Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang have a good relationship, and Huanglong Zhenren has a relatively strong relationship with Yuding.

When the jade tripod comes, the yellow dragon will come.

"There are two more..."

Lu Chuan's expression sank, only Guangchengzi, Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang were the only ones whose immortal foundations were greatly reduced in the Ten Jue Formation.

Although the other eight people were more or less injured, they were not that serious. They have recovered a long time ago, and they are still the most prosperous Taiyi Realm Shangxian.

Now there are two, Chi Jingzi's magic weapon is extremely strong and he is a terrible opponent, but Huang Long, the "three-no real person"...

A strange look appeared on Lu Chuan's face.

The three no ones are unable to treasure, have no apprentices, and have no victories. Although this person is also one of the Twelve Immortals, it can be seen from this nickname how miserable he is.

They are also Yuanshi's disciples, but he is incomparable with others. There are three or four more in the hands of others, and there is as little as one magic weapon.

Only he doesn't have a single weapon or magic weapon that can be used. All he has is a fairy and a crane, which is worse than the three generations of Chanjiao's disciples.

You see, when the three generations of disciples went down the mountain, which one did not have the magic weapon given by the master?

As for the record, this person has also tried tricks with the masters of Jiejiao, but the result is that he was caught by Zhao Gongming and tied to the flagpole, cut off by San Xiao, and he was suspicious of life by the golden hoop of the idiotic fairy Ma Sui...

Generally speaking, this guy has basically never won any fights with others in Conferred Gods.

If you are not deflated, then you are on the way to deflate.

The first deflated king of the Conferred Gods is none other than Huanglong.

It is a miracle that such a Huanglong can survive the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods. This person's luck is outrageous.

But no matter how much he suffers, this Huanglong is also a real Taiyi Realm Supreme Immortal. You have to see who his opponent is when he suffers so many deflations.

A white rainbow sword light returned to the Xiqi camp.

The corner of Guang Chengzi's mouth was bloody, his expression was pale, he looked at the sky and gritted his teeth, a little unwilling and angry, if his foundation was not broken, how could it be Luo Xuan's turn to be arrogant?

The golden light transformed by Yang Jian returned to the battle, and fell to the ground as soon as it came.

The sword wound on his chest was very ferocious, and the surrounding flesh was scorched black, and all the exposed skin on Yang Jian's face and neck was even redder, like a cooked prawn, with a distorted expression.

Immortal Puxian hurried forward to check his pulse, his expression turned ugly.

Jiang Ziya said: "Brother, how is Yang Jian's injury?"

Pu Xian said in a deep voice: "The sword wound is easy to heal, but the firepower of Luo Xuan's sword energy is flowing through his body, scorching his viscera and meridians, if he is not physically strong..."

"Buzz!"

Suddenly Yang Jian's brows glowed, and the Yang God escaped from his body, and his ferocious expression gradually calmed down.

Yang Jian said: "Uncle Master, how to treat it?"

"With my current practice, I can no longer drive this power out of your body."

Puxian shook his head, flipped his palm, and a golden talisman appeared and landed on Yang Jian's chest, and a mysterious golden light hung down to protect Yang Jian's body.

"It's a pity that Teacher Ran Deng is not here, otherwise he can definitely save you with his cultivation."

Puxian continued: "Now I can only suppress the firepower in your body with this Yuxu talisman bestowed by Master, and I will save you when your Master solves Luo Xuan or when your Master Uncle arrives..."

Yang Jian nodded: "That's the only way."

In the sky, Chi Jingzi, Daoist Yuding, and Daoist Huanglong stood side by side, staring at the red-haired Taoist in the flaming robe.

"Chi Jingzi, Huang Long, you two are here too? It's just in time, Pindao has been looking for you for a long time." Luo Xuan sneered.

Several people looked at each other, and Chi Jingzi said: "Why do fellow Taoists want us?"

"Originally, our three religions have the same origin, but you Yuxu disciples have belittled and looked down on me for a long time, and I, Luo Xuan, have long been unhappy with your teaching."

Luo Xuandao: "The reason for going down the mountain this time is not for anything else, but to see who you are under Yuxu's sect, and let you know that the two religions are not just a matter of words. Let's see the real chapter in our hands today. Come, let me teach you how to explain the teachings."

"Okay, let's talk nonsense to him, fight!"

The activist Huang Long gave a loud shout, raised his hand and turned into a fairy sword with a white light, and killed Luo Xuan in a flash.

"Hey!"

Daoist Yuding and Chi Jingzi swung their swords and cut out a bright beam of light towards Luo Xuan. Luo Xuan also held the Feiyan sword and cut out two blazing swords to meet him.

In the exploding flames, the four figures rushed together, and in the sky covered by dark clouds, the immortal power surged, flooding the world like a vast ocean, the dazzling divine light boiled, accompanied by the thunderous sound of weapons colliding.

"Help here? Immortal Lu Yue and Immortal Luo Xuan seem to be in danger."

Di Xin stared at the sky with a calm expression without any waves.

No matter how weak the Yin Shang is, as long as it lasts for a day, he will still be the king of the Great Shang and the king of the human race.

Although those immortals are powerful, he is not afraid, and he also has the strength not to be afraid.

It's just that his main opponent at the moment is still that Ji Fa, who has become a serious problem now.

Now thinking about what Shen Gongbao said at the beginning, he was right, Xi Qi and Ji Fa were indeed his enemies against Da Shang.

It is destined that only one of the two countries can survive this time.

Next to him, Lu Yue smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, there is nothing to be afraid of the two of you. When the poor Taoist came, he also brought his helpers."

"Oh?" Di Xin's eyes moved.

Lu Chuan, Wen Zhong and the others also cast their gazes over.

Lu Yue came to the front of the battle with a smile, grabbed the fly whisk on his left arm with his right hand and shook it, and chanted a mantra with his left hand, pointing to the sky: "Disciple, if you haven't come to see the king, when will you wait?"

As the words fell, blue, yellow, red, and black flew from the sky, turning into four fierce Taoist priests wearing four-color Taoist robes and falling to the ground.

"Four harmony realms..."

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and these people could be counted as three generations of Jiejiao's disciples, the same generation as him and Wen Zhong.

It's just that he may be the one who started the latest and practiced the latest among the three generations of disciples!

"Meet the master!"

The four Taoists saluted Lu Yue.

Lu Yue leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty, these four are disciples Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, and Yang Wenhui trained by Pindao. Pindao specially called them to help defeat the enemy. Hurry up and meet Your Majesty!"

"We will see you, Your Majesty!" The four Taoists saluted.

"Excuse me, Immortal Lu Yue has a heart."

Di Xin said: "Over there, Immortal Luo Xuan is besieged by people. The situation is urgent. Please hurry up and help!"

At this moment, Chi Jingzi sacrificed the yin and yang mirror and shot out the white light that could take one's soul away, whizzing across the sky, coordinating with the attacks of Master Yuding and Master Huanglong, it was extremely difficult to quickly push Luo Xuan into the disadvantaged.

"ah!"

The three of them slashed at the same time with their swords, cutting open the samadhi flames that protected Luo Xuan's body, and finally Luo Xuan couldn't resist the sound of "cracking" from his bones in a roar, showing supernatural powers.

I saw a few more rare treasures on the six arms, one hand illuminates the sky seal, one hand five dragon wheels, one hand Wanya pot, one hand thousands of miles of clouds and smoke, and each hand holds a flying smoke sword.

"Three heads and six arms..."

Master Huang Long was shocked, he was the closest to Luo Xuan, and when he saw the brilliance of those magic weapons, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

"Huanglong sees the treasure!"

At this moment, Luo Xuan's whole body was red and his eyes were breathing fire, his whole body was enveloped in flames like a Vulcan. With a movement of his shoulder, his arm sacrificed the Zhaotian Seal and turned into a white light and flew up, hitting the chest of the rushing Huanglong.

boom!

Huanglong let out a mouthful of old blood with a cry of pain, and was knocked straight down from the sky and fell to the ground, creating a big crater. After the smoke dispersed, Huanglong was about to get up with disheveled hair, but was suddenly startled.

He saw a hand as white as jade stretched out in front of his eyes.

A young man squatted by the pit with a smile on his face, that hand was his:

"Daoist, give me your hand, and I will give you a hand."

Huang Long was so dizzy from being hit by a seal, he stretched out his hand in a daze, "Thank you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his expression changed drastically.

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