Chapter 1132: Bodhi Ancestor VS Yuan Shi Tianzun [1 Update]
However, it was simply too late.
Not to mention the three-headed and eight-armed Nezha, as long as it is Nezha after recovering his body, under the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, basically no one is his opponent.
And even if it is some mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, you have to weigh whether you have more magic weapons than Nezha.
It is true that not all the magic weapons in Nezha's hands are innate spirit treasures, and some are refined, but because he has been using them since he was a child, he has transformed them into natal magic weapons, which have a very high degree of fit, and the power is not inferior to some top innate spirit treasures.
The three black-robed men only had time to see a pair of cold eyes burning with fire, and in the next second, they completely lost consciousness.
In less than a breath, and not even a sound was made, the battle was completely over.
Jun Muqian looked at the black-robed man who was about to be dealt with, and was stabbed to death by Nezha with a shot.
The speed was so fast that there was not even time left for her to buffer.
Jun Muqian: "......"
The small is cruel, and the big one is also cruel.
and then robbed her of her job.
However, Jun Muqian also knew that Nezha really didn't mean to use three heads and eight arms.
I'm afraid that it was because of the popularity of those three black-robed people, and under the rage, they would show this mystery.
After all, using three heads and eight arms to deal with three black-robed people is really a big fuss.
At this moment, Nezha has changed back to his normal appearance, and the extra weapons have also been taken back.
There was a thick irritability between his eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand and plucked his ears: "It's noisy, it's annoying." ”
Jun Muqian choked a few times, and also pulled the Seven Stars Moon back into his sleeve, looking at Nezha: "The effect of the medicine has arrived?"
"Nope. "Nezha is faint," I broke through myself. ”
"Yourself?" Jun Mu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly appeared, "It turns out that you deliberately pretended to be a child?"
If this is the case, she would not be surprised why relying on Taiyi Zhenren's magical alchemy technique, she was able to restrict Nezha, who had cultivated to the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal.
"Hmm. Nezha flew down from the clouds and raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell the master, let him be proud for a while, or I will have to coax him." ”
Jun Muqian: "......"
Magical master and apprentice.
The bodies of the three black-robed men were below, and strangely, after being poked in by the spear, they didn't have any injuries on their bodies, but they were indeed dead.
Nezha frowned, grabbed the fire-tipped gun and stepped forward, about to find out.
"Wait!" And at this time, Jun Muqian suddenly spoke, and his expression suddenly froze a little, "Lingzhuzi, don't come here yet." ”
"What?" Nezha paused, his eyes a little inquiring, "What's the situation?" or I can't know?"
"Anyway, don't come here yet. Jun Muqian's face was unprecedentedly solemn, "You stand there and don't move." ”
Nezha stared at her, and after taking a deep look at her, he really stood in place.
Jun Muqian walked in and squatted down beside the corpses of the three black-robed people.
She raised her hand, and a wave of spiritual power flowed out.
Nezha's eyes widened as he saw the three corpses slowly turning into some kind of black goo.
Then, within a few seconds, the black goo slowly dried up and turned into pieces of ash.
Jun Muqian picked up a piece of black ash, and his eyes suddenly cold: "Shadow ......"
These three black-robed people are not real people, but shadows that have been created!
No wonder...... No wonder she felt another familiar aura, originally from the Shadow Clan, the creature that lived in the shadow plane of the Spirited World.
Jun Muqian couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.
If the Lord behind the scenes could even create the shadow of any demon god, how big would the legion he had?
No, that's not the point.
She had shadows, and she knew exactly how terrible shadows were.
The strength of the shadow is higher than that of the deity.
Otherwise, Changyi would not have specially chosen a shadow for her from the shadow plane and gave her the name "Zhihuan" to protect her.
As her cultivation grows, so will her cultivation.
But Zhihuan is her natal shadow, and she is only loyal to her.
Natal shadow, loyal and courageous, until death, will not rebel!
But in addition to the natal shadow, there are also stand-ins and blood shadows, which are the most vicious existences.
The former is an evil shadow created to replace the Buddha-figure, and on the day it "matures", it can be replaced by some means.
The latter requires all the blood in a living being's body, injects the blood into the shadow of the ownerless, and then casts a secret method to create a shadow that is exactly the same as the dead!
Whoever creates the Blood Shadow will be loyal to whomever the Blood Shadow will be loyal to, and this allegiance is different from the Natal Shadow, which is blind and surging.
Moreover, once the blood shadows are created, they have life, and no one can know that they are not real people.
Jun Muqian originally thought that the shadow clan of the Lingxuan World was born later, and it had nothing to do with the flood wilderness.
Now it seems that the calamity was planted at that moment.
So who is Changyi?
She remembered very well that Mu Ying and Mu Chenbai both told her that Changyi had a close relationship with the Shadow Clan, so that they could create a shadow to protect her.
Everything is a mystery.
Jun Mu sighed, picked up all these black fragments, put them in a box, and put them into the mixed yuan bell.
Nezha took into account the changes in the expression of the woman in purple, and he also deduced something: "Have you encountered such a thing before?"
After death, there is no corpse, there is no soul breath, no matter how you look at it, it is not a normal creature.
"Hmm. Jun Muqian's eyes were cold, "It's not a good memory." ”
When she was in the Lingxuan World, the Hongmeng Palace Master wanted a stand-in to replace her.
And the Ten Witches of Lingshan pretended to be law enforcers, trying to use her blood to create a bloody shadow.
"I see. Nezha didn't ask much, "Is this kind of thing difficult to entangle?"
"Yes, it's hard to entangle, and it's ......" Jun Muqian suddenly realized a problem, and this thought made her startled.
With the previous three shadows, she couldn't tell which demon god's shadow they were.
It's just that it can be inferred that the demon god deity who was created into a shadow has cultivated to about the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
But today's Honghuang Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak is actually not a few, and it can't be found out in a short time.
And the most important thing is that if it's a stand-in, it's okay to say, the deity is at least alive, but if it's a blood shadow......
Jun Muqian's heart sank suddenly, in the desolation, how many demon gods were killed, and how many demon gods were no longer the deity, but were replaced by shadows?
Could it be that the so-called resurrection of the Twelve Ancestors is just a shadow?
Jun Mu raised his head slightly, looked at Nezha, and said word by word: "Lingzhuzi, do you know that Emperor Wa during the War of the Gods is no longer Emperor Wa?"
Nezha was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly sharpened a little, obviously she didn't expect her to ask such a question.
After three seconds of silence, his voice was cold: "I know." ”
"Sure enough......" Jun Muqian tightened his eyebrows, "Although I can't be sure when Emperor Wa was locked up, it is clear that Emperor Wa during the Battle of the Gods was not Emperor Wa, but a stand-in." ”
Regardless of whether the stand-in is "mature" or not, it is exactly the same as the deity.
Rong Qing said that Emperor Wa was just imprisoned, so obviously it would not be a blood shadow.
The more Jun Muqian thought about it, the heavier his heart sank.
Emperor Wa is a Heavenly Dao Saint, and her strength is still second only to Dao Ancestor Hongjun's existence, and the people behind the scenes can make her shadow, so from this point of view, the strength of the people behind the scenes is even more unimaginable.
They...... Can you really beat it?
"What are you thinking?" Nezha frowned and looked at the woman in purple, "Don't think about it. ”
"I understand. Jun Muqian shook his head and said lightly, "When you are too tired, you always think too much." ”
"You don't want to talk to me, because you're afraid that I'll follow you and think blindly. Nezha crossed his arms, "No matter what, at least it's safe today." ”
"You're right. Jun Muqian's eyes deepened, "I have to speed up." ”
Speed up to make Mu Ying wake up and free Fufeng and them from the Infernal Purgatory, there are still many people waiting for her, and she can't give up.
"Okay, think too much baldness. Nezha put down the spear and raised his hand to signal, "Talk about a game?"
I saw that a chessboard slowly appeared in the open space, and the two sides were full of black and white chess pieces, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, outlining a battlefield of fighting.
Jun Muqian was silent for a few seconds, glanced at the handsome young man with a complicated expression, and said, "Lingzhuzi, did I give you some illusion?"
Nezha: "?"
Jun Muqian: "Otherwise, how can you think that I, a vulgar person who fights every day, can play chess?"
Nezha: "......"
What a strange woman.
Nezha put away the chessboard expressionlessly, picked up the fire-tipped spear again, and pointed at the woman in purple: "Then let's fight, I will suppress the cultivation in the upper stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and I won't take advantage of you." ”
Jun Muqian: "...... I thank you. ”
However, she really had that intention.
After three years of retreat, she has not yet practiced.
If she can fight with Nezha, she will definitely benefit a lot, and it just so happens that she is in urgent need of enlightenment.
Just as Jun Muqian was about to take out the Seven Stars Moon Whip to fight, the sky in the distance suddenly darkened, as if there was an ink cloud condensing and pressing the city.
In the next second, the entire Nantianmen was plunged into darkness, and there was not even a single light.
The dense black figure surrounded Jun Muqian and Nezha......
**
At the same time, outside the Three Realms.
Yuan Shi Tianzun territory, Jade Void Palace.
A voice came out from afar, cold and indifferent: "Zhun Ti, I haven't seen you for hundreds of thousands of years, please come many times, you only came this time, but it surprised me." ”
As soon as the words fell, with a "swish", Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was wearing a gorgeous robe, had already appeared on the 10,000-foot steps.
He folded his hands behind his back and looked at the comer, his expression calm, and he did not see any joy or anger.
The person who came was the Bodhi Ancestor.
Bodhi smiled faintly: "You and I are busy, you shouldn't be surprised whether I come or not." ”