Chapter 070: A Slash
"Stop them all, or I'll kill them!"
Wukong was about to answer when he heard a loud shout in the distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Everyone followed the sound and looked, and saw the people at the top of the Xianwu Palace, pointing to the detained Ice Spirit Clansmen at the bottom, and the magic weapons of the disciples of the Xianwu Hall were hanging from the necks of these people.
"Despicable!"
An Ice Spirit Clansman who was outside the Dianjiang platform cursed, and the body streamer had already rushed towards the person on the Dianjiang platform, and a disdainful smile flashed across the corner of the person's lips, sitting on the horse and looking at the figure that rushed over.
I saw that in a battle array on the lower level, an overwhelming feather arrow suddenly flew up and flew straight towards this Ice Spirit Clansman. The Ice Spirit danced with both hands, forming a shield of ice in front of him.
As soon as the shield was completed, the feather arrows were already on the body, and in a series of explosions, the ice shield was shattered, and the feather arrows behind it sank into his body without any barriers, and the ice spirit clan vomited blood, his face was unwilling, and his body fell from the air to the ground, falling into the arms of several people of the same clan. The Ice Spirit Clansmen in the fierce battle in mid-air threw rat bogeys, and their subordinates were all slow, and they were all taken advantage of by the people of the Northern Underground Dao Sect, and there were countless casualties in a while.
It turned out that after the initial discomfort, the Ice Spirit Clansmen, who had the advantage in the realm, had gradually grasped the initiative on the scene, and killed the people of the Northern Underground Dao Sect to retreat one after another. And because the people of the Immortal Martial Hall were the most ferocious just now, most of the pressure was on their side, and the people on the stage used this method that could not be on the stage.
"Chen Zihe, you despicable villain!"
Before the Ice Spirit Clan could figure out how to solve it, Qi Bai had already jumped to his feet and scolded, and a fiery red flying sword appeared under his feet, and in a flash of red light, he arrived in front of the point general's platform, pointing at the Ice Spirit Clan who was caught and shouted: "I am really ashamed to be with you by using someone who has no power to fight back as a hostage!" ā
The youthful assets of the people who rode the horse and stood on the top of the platform were cultivated to the third phase of the third realm, with silver helmets and silver armor, and they were extraordinary, sitting on a black horse. At this time, the handsome face was blue because of Qi Bai's accusation.
"You Tayun Sect has been pushing back from the beginning, and just now you were talking and laughing with these demons, I think you are in the same group as these demons!" He laughed twice and pointed in the direction where Wukong and Senior Sister Pei were.
At this time, the people of the Ice Spirit Clan and the Northern Dao Sect had already gathered their respective formations, guarding each other from a distance, and when they heard the words, they looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that the behavior of Wukong and the other three was indeed a bit dazzling. For a moment, there was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the people of the Northern Daoist Sect who looked at Qi Bai.
"Fuck your mother's fart, that's my fourteenth junior brother, not a demon?" Qi Bai's temper seems to have risen over the years, and his voice is even more like thunder.
"Haven't you guys been talking about it? If you meet the master who saved you from the gluttony back then, will you definitely thank you for saving your life? Now that the people are there, why haven't you fulfilled your promise? A bunch of guys who just talk but don't practice! He pointed at Goku and shouted at the people of the Northern Realm.
"Master Wukong? Impossible! ā
A whisper sounded in the Northern Tunnel. The people who came here were all drawn from the two cities of Wanghai and Zhenhai, and most of them had heard the legendary stories of the year, so when they heard Qi Bai say, everyone's eyes were focused on Wukong's body.
"Only you Cloud Stepping Sect know what the master looks like, of course you can say whatever you want!" Chen Zihe's face stiffened, but his mouth refused to give in. But it can also be true, except for the people of the Cloud Stepping Sect, other people really don't know what Wukong looks like, even the disciples of the Cloud Stepping Sect who have seen him one or two times can't describe his ordinary appearance, let alone others!
Chen Zihe was also in Wanghai City that day, and not long after he entered the Immortal Dao, it was because of the intervention of the powerful figures in the palace that he was qualified to practice in Wanghai City, a place with abundant water power. On the day of gluttony, he only had a long-term view, and he was not qualified to meddle at all.
"Little junior brother, show your heavenly soul to these guys who have never seen the world!"
Qi Bai is only a Taoist Taoist, and if he wants to quarrel with a Confucian Taoist person, he directly sacrificed a big killing weapon, turned his head and shouted to Wukong.
Wukong sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that he is going to carry out the pretending god stick to the end! The action is not slow, the hands are closed, the intention is to pay attention to the divine court, Ah Qi reappears in the appearance of the king of the earth, and the Buddha is overflowing for a while, and the golden text is everywhere.
"Sure enough, it's the Jizo King Bodhisattva!"
"Thank you so much for the rescue of Master Wukong that day!"
A sound of exclamation rang out in the Northern Tunnel. The Heavenly Soul was able to summon this Buddha, who was second only to the Great Ri Rulai, more convincing than anything else, and for a while, there was a sound of thanks in the Northern Underground Dao System.
"How could Master Wukong be here? Are those Ice Spirit people telling the truth? Is this place really suppressing the fierce wind beasts? The monk of Fayun Temple took a step forward and asked. Their flying magic weapon is a huge prayer flag, on which the Buddha's light lingers, and the fragrance of the Buddha is bursting, which is echoing with Wukong's heavenly soul, and because of this, the people of the Northern Daoist system do not suspect that Wukong's heavenly soul is fake.
Goku glanced at him, just nodded, and didn't explain much. Seeing that he had confirmed Bo Aoshuang's statement, the fear of the fierce beast temporarily overcame greed, and the rumors of the various Dao Sects continued to discuss.
"The villain was envious when he saw the master's heroic appearance that day, and now he wants to ask the master to teach him a few tricks. If the master can win one and a half moves, my Immortal Martial Hall will retreat, and it will all be a misunderstanding. Chen Zihe saw that everyone was taken by Wukong's heavenly soul, and he was jealous in his heart, and said to Wukong in a loud voice on the point stage.
"Kill so many of my clansmen, but want to leave, how can it be so cheap?" Bing Tian heard him say such shameless words, and couldn't help but scold.
"I'll win, let them go!"
Wukong glanced at the person named Chen Zihe, a wisp of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and raised his hand to point at the Ice Spirit Clansman who was captured by the Northern Dao Sect and said.
"What the master said, can it be counted?"
Chen Zihe's face was happy, he glanced at the ice sky full of anger, and picked another sentence gloomily.
"What Master Wukong said is the order of this sect!"
Bo Aoshuang said coldly. Rather than believing in Goku, she has faith in the Great Wish Jizo Bodhisattva and the message she has inherited.
"What about fellow Daoists?"
Chen Zihe smiled proudly and asked the other people of the Northern Realm.
"This kid is a descendant of Old Ancestor Chen of the Immortal Martial Palace, and he has a lot of talismans. The Heavenly Soul is the True Monarch of the Clear Source Miaodao, and he has already reached the physical realm. His own cultivation is also in the third stage of the third realm, and he is ...... in refining archery" At this time, Wukong's ears heard the voice of the twelfth senior brother Qi Bai, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that he was a little nervous, so he smiled confidently at him.
Although Chen Zihe is not a very good person, his cultivation realm and fighting strength are still very famous in the chaotic sea, although many times he relies on throwing magic weapons as if he didn't need money, but he is also one of the few Xianwu Hall disciples who can rely on his single strength to overwhelm other Daoist disciples.
Seeing that Wukong's realm was only on the first layer of the third realm, and although the Heavenly Soul was the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, it was inferior to Chen Zihe's Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch in terms of the auxiliary ability of the fighting method, so they discussed it with each other and nodded their heads.
"I can't trust them, can the master go to the point to fight on the stage? My Chen Zihe's character, all Taoist friends, still know, and I will not do that sneak attack! Seeing that both sides had no opinions, Chen Zihe pointed to the Ice Spirit Clan and continued. Hearing his words, even the faces of the people of the Northern Underground Daoist were red! Do you still have character?
"Good!"
Wukong looked at him deeply and actually nodded in agreement!
The highest cultivators on the stage are Chen Zihe and the immortal cultivators surnamed Xin, and the others are at the peak of the second realm and the appearance of entering the third realm, Wukong is not afraid. Even if there is any formation on the platform, with the current Wukong's formation cultivation, he is not afraid. He wants to convince this arrogant guy to lose, and first save the Ice Spirit Clan in the hands of the other party, and then the initiative of war or peace will be in the hands of the Ice Spirit Clan.
Seeing that Wukong actually agreed, all parties in the audience reacted differently.
Although the people of the Northern Dao Dynasty secretly scolded him for being stupid, they also had to admire his courage. However, the Ice Spirit Clan thought that Wukong was willing to risk his life in order to save their clansmen, and they were grateful in their hearts.
At this time, Hai Xianle came to Wukong's side and grabbed his arm with his hand, with a worried face, not wanting him to go into danger. Wukong smiled at her and said, "It's okay, I'll save your people!" ā
After speaking, his figure flashed and came to the front of the point general. Seeing Wukong coming alone, a mocking look appeared on Chen Zihe's face, the arrogant guy, he didn't know that he could borrow some of the protective power of Jiangtai, and then see how you died!
With a wave of his hand, a gap appeared in the protective formation that could accommodate one person, and Wukong stepped forward as usual. The disciples of the Immortal Martial Hall at the bottom saluted one after another, separated on both sides, and automatically made a way for Wukong, and the strong were admired wherever they went!
"Good!"
Seeing Wukong ascending the stairs step by step, Chen Zihe rode his horse directly above him and shouted loudly with the method of tongue and sword. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi on the Dianjiang platform suddenly condensed, and pressed directly towards Wukong. Wukong's posture was as usual, and his speed of action did not change at all, and he still walked up step by step.
Chen Zihe's face stiffened, his left hand was picked, the silver bow was held in his hand, his right hand was in the quiver next to the saddle to clamp the four feather arrows, the bow was set up with the arrows, the action was as smooth as flowing water, fast as a flash of light, and the four feather arrows shot towards Wukong in front of and behind them.
Wukong seemed to be unconscious, and still took his next step at the same speed, just when his center of gravity moved forward, and when the front foot did not land, the feather arrow was in the body, it seems that Chen Zihe has some ability, and the timing is just right!
Just when a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zihe's lips, he found that his opponent had disappeared inexplicably in place! In everyone's surprised gaze, Wukong appeared behind Chen Zihe, the blade in his hand was dazzling, and he slashed at Chen Zihe with a single sword.