Chapter 115: The first battle of the Wendou
"The black-clothed thief!"
When Chu Ge saw Wu Zixu's arrival, his left eyebrow jumped slightly, this person is insidious, hides very deeply, likes to calculate, like a dormant piranha in the deep sea, does not show mountains and water, and eats human bones.
Every time he saw him, Chu Ge always felt a little uneasy.
"I don't agree with Wu Zixu to be a fair person!"
Wu Liang saw Wu Zixu suddenly appear, his angry eyes and reaction were extremely intense, the star gloves in his hands flashed with a purple Buddha light and moon halo, his hands crossed, and a Buddha King Kong protected the empty shirt Bodhisattva flew out of it.
King Kong is angry, and the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows!
The cyan rain flowers were scattered, and the Bodhisattva of Cimei held the rain flower umbrella, holding the six-day Buddha staff, and the angry eyes of King Kong slammed towards the circle of Wuzixu.
The space is distorted, the cold wind is raging, the momentum is extremely fierce, where the Vajra Bodhisattva passes, the sky is dark, the green bricks are broken, and they instantly turn into nothing, and the Mo family shaman next to Wu Zixu felt the inexplicable pressure of this Buddhist magic, and his face changed abruptly, and they all avoided its sharpness and retreated from the altar.
Wu Zixu stood on the altar, saw the Vajra Bodhisattva coming with the wind, picked up the black and white cloud flag in his hand, only raised it slightly, a fire dragon flew out of the flag, and the blood-colored giant mouth slammed open, sucked, and swallowed the Vajra Bodhisattva lightly.
Then, his body turned, shook his head and tail, and escaped into the black and white cloud flag.
"Wu Liang, I haven't seen you for ten years, you are still so reckless!" Wu Zixu held the cloud flag in his hand, his expression was flat, and he shook his head and sighed.
"What do you have to do with it!"
Wu Liang saw that Wu Zixu had taken over his Buddhist technique, and with a sneer, the magic power gathered violently, the Buddha's light shone, and the Xisha Buddha Ding flew out of his body, quickly becoming larger, wrapping Wu Liang, and rotating with the wind.
"Tenbear! Stop him. Confucian clothes were flying, Ye Wuming saw Wu Liang so impulsive, and shouted at the big bear under him.
The bare arm flicked, a burst of cyan dragon light demon shadow burst out from the body, the big bear heard Ye Wuming's command, two big feet as thick as a ball stepped on the earth, flew in the air, and in an instant blocked in front of Wu Liang, holding him tightly in his arms, like covering a hot dry branch, the red fangs directly in front of his mouth, hoping that he would calm down.
"Uliang, I don't care about the grievances of your Ugo lineage, but you promised me today that you will listen to me in everything. ”
The evening breeze and the evening building slept peacefully, and the angry wild horses that got off the leash were the most free, Ye Wuming knew that he couldn't suppress Wu Liang, so he had to move out of the rules of the martial arts competition of Wen Dou, many years ago, when Wu Liang first came to Wu'an for a walk, he lost once.
Wu Liang looked at Ye Wuming, unwilling, and after a pause, the Xisha Buddha Ding condensed on his body gradually retracted, retracted into the center of his eyebrows, and then, he was carried by the big bear and fell back to Ye Wuming's side.
"Since everyone has no different meanings, then I will be ugly!"
Wu Zixu flew up in the air, and the cloud flag in his hand was put on the altar, and a gust of wind flew out of the cloud flag, everything on the altar dissipated with the wind, and a magical power that penetrated the space came out of the cloud flag, and everyone on the altar retreated outside the altar due to this force.
That strange coffin was also sent by him to the Mo family shaman!
"What kind of cultivation is this Wu Zixu?" Chu Ge took the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun and retreated to Mo Caiwei's side, thinking secretly in his heart.
Only by knowing each other and knowing oneself can one not be defeated in a hundred battles, this Wuzixu is really too deeply hidden.
"The six of you, who will play the first game first?"
Wu Zixu drank in the air, the black and white cloud flag in his hand came out of his hand, the ancient inscriptions on the cloud flag surged, and unknown beasts flew out of the cloud flag, and the cloud flag was realized on the altar into a gossip cloud flag array, surrounding the entire altar.
It seems that Wu Zixu is afraid that when everyone fights, the destructive power that tears through the space will tear the entire altar into ashes, and he is also afraid of hurting those monks with low cultivation in the microcosm.
"I'll fight the first battle first!" Anya Fish danced, its plump body trembled slightly, holding a silver spear in its hand, turning over over the ridge in the air, its elegant steps were like dragonflies dotting water, and the ripples were flickering, and it was the first to step into the altar.
"What about you?" Wu Zixu stared at Chu Ge, his black and red pupils were unusually deep, and his deep voice was like a ghost.
"Husband, I'll go and I'll be back!" Before Chu Ge could agree, Mo Caiwei had already turned into a brisk lark and fell on the altar.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry. Sister Cai Wei will definitely win!" Mo Xinsang was very calm, patted Chu Ge on the shoulder, and was full of confidence in his sister.
Chu Ge stood under the altar, his face was nervous, and he was so anxious that his palms were about to break out in a cold sweat, he didn't believe Mo Caiwei, he was just a pregnant woman, she was very aggressive, it was easy to get fetal gas, and when the time came, any panacea would be the end of the law.
"Let's go! Wu'an Wendou is all based on personal ability, not only to distinguish between superiority and inferiority, but also to decide life and death!"
Wu Zixu saw that people from both sides had come to the altar, turned his posture, retreated outside the altar, and watched the wonderful battle between the two.
This is a contest between the Valley of the Gods of Medicine and a foreign family in Wu'an City, the younger generation.
Tan waist twisted like a snake, Anya Yu saw Mo Caiwei step on the altar, waved the silver spear in his hand, and took the lead in shooting at her, and a cyan fierce aura erupted from it.
Anya Fish is the leader of the younger generation in the Valley of the Medical God, and she is the powerhouse of the three changes of the Yuan Shen, this Nine Boats Demon Spear is her own condensed natal weapon, and when she condenses the Dharma Body that day, she will be able to melt into her body and become nirvana.
The silver spear was like a dragon, dancing vigorously in her hand, and Anya Yu picked up the silver spear in her hand and threw it directly at Mo Caiwei.
"Natal Artifact?"
Mo Caiwei looked at the silver spear that broke through the air, she was not afraid at all, she took out a cyan primordial god from the center of her eyebrows, and slapped it into the crystal ball, her blue crystal ball is a magic weapon, and she has been bathed in fire Nirvana countless times, but her realm has not yet reached the Nirvana realm, and she cannot condense the crystal ball into her own natal magic weapon.
The blue crystal ball in his hand flew in the air, quickly becoming larger, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and quickly smashed towards the Nine Boats Demon Spear.
There are five kinds of weapons, gods, saints, laws, treasures, and souls, only the monks who have stepped into the realm of refining the soul, stacking the soldiers with the soul, can condense their own natal horcruxes, and then condense step by step, with the slow improvement of the realm, and finally bathe in fire Nirvana, become a magic weapon, call the wind and rain, and capture the heavens.
"Bang, bang!"
The crystal ball and the silver spear quickly clashed, the lightning flashed, and several loud noises came out of it, and after a violent collision, sparks scattered everywhere in mid-air, and the silver spear and the crystal ball returned to the hands of the two of them.
"Nirvana Crystal, how could a child of a small family possess such a powerful magic weapon?"
Anya Yu held the silver spear of the nine boats in her hand, her face changed slightly, and she played her marksmanship superbly, and for the first time she saw someone use her weapon to fight her, she turned her weapon attack into an invisible one to put it mildly.
Still in a small city of vassal families, how could she not be surprised!
Anya Fish's posture trembled slightly, the slightly chubby Hibiscus face flashed with a light of doubt, revealing a slight anger, and the power of the primordial gods suddenly gathered, and a powerful power that devoured people's souls erupted from the body.
With both hands in turn, he took out a lotus flower from the center of his eyebrows and threw it into the air, the yuan god was the size of a fist, and there was a fire lotus blooming in it, dazzling.
"The original god is a tripod, and the three changes are knotted!"
With a bang, the deep-sea thunderclouds surged in that primordial god, shocking people's hearts and lungs, the fire lotus primordial god seemed to understand people's minds, and it rotated extremely quickly in the air, rapidly transforming, and the second became the green lotus wood ding, and a surging thunder fire was burning in the lotus wood, and the green lotus wood was transformed again.
The lotus yuan god three changes the furnace, a mouth of the blooming fire lotus green lotus Ding wood furnace from the ding, in the air quickly become larger, the lotus wood is entangled like a dragon flying, as big as a mountain, towards Mo Cai smashed.
Seeing this, Mo Caiwei rotated the crystal ball in her hand rapidly, and a white sheep primordial god slapped into the crystal ball, purple spiritual light flickered, snowflakes and green frost shrouded, and a white sheep ding snow furnace quickly flew out of the crystal ball.
The sky and the earth are snow-white, the green mist is frosty, and the Baiyang Ding Snow Furnace is like a dragon in the air, smashing it towards the Qinglian Ding Wood Furnace.
The space is distorted, the Dingmu is entwined and blooms with lotus fire, the snowflakes are condensed and frozen for thousands of miles, and a wonderful barrier light wave condenses in the air, one green and one white, dazzling and deadly at the same time.
Just when the barrier was about to collapse, Anya Yu saw the opportunity and quickly attacked Mo Caiwei with the Nine Boats Silver Spear.
The priest cultivates the way of sacrifice, although the sacrificial technique is strong and weird, but its own physical strength is extremely weak, and in the same realm, it is generally inferior to the physical strength of the spiritual cultivation.
The silver spear flickered with aura, dancing like a soul-devouring dragon in Anya Fish's hands, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and the mist around her body quickly condensed into layers of cyan dragon scales, wrapping Anya Fish in it and swooping down towards Mo Caiwei.
Seeing this, Mo Caiwei felt a chill in her heart, and the crystal ball in her hand rotated rapidly, and at this time, it was too late to withdraw the Aries Ding Snow Furnace in mid-air, knowing that Anya Fish wanted to touch the strength of her body.
Mo Caiwei's jade face turned pale for a while, the power of the primordial spirit condensed, and her body flew, shuttling back and forth on the altar like a meteor in the night sky, afraid of invading the fetus in her womb, Mo Caiwei had to avoid it for the time being, and blindly escaped in mid-air.
Behind Anyayu's heart, he was overjoyed, thinking that Mo Caiwei's physical strength was inferior to his own, so he once again condensed his strength in his hand, and his spell was smart: "The art of Shengyuan, the silver boat explores the sea, and the white dragon asks for his life!"
Rush me, the Nine Boat Silver Spear in Anya Fish's hand glowed with purple aura, and then, a silver boat phantom flew out of it, quickly materializing into a physical white dragon. The white dragon seemed to poke out of the deep sea, biting people when it saw them, and Mo Caiwei was its primary target.
"Sacrifice to the gods, Aries devouring the sky!"
Mo Caiwei held the crystal ball in her hand, quickly condensed a green primordial god, slapped into the crystal ball, blue light flashed, and a mermaid rode a dragon-winged white sheep in the sky.
As soon as the mermaid appeared, she held on to the horn in her hand, and swiped it in the air, and the sharp point of the horn bloomed with blue light, absorbing the flying white dragon with the wind.
It's just that after the white dragon turned over and fell into the sea for a while, he was mainly anti-guest, and he was not afraid of the blue light of the mermaid at all, and then, the bloody mouth suddenly opened, and he swallowed both the mermaid and the white sheep into his belly.
With a full burp, the white dragon's eyes were fierce, spewing out several bloody breaths, it glared at Mo Caiwei, and the dragon's tail flicked, forcing her to a dead corner of the altar, and then, the whole body went towards Mo Caiwei, wanting to swallow her directly.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Mo Caiwei's heart was cold, and she condensed her hand, and a strange star flower rune came out of her hand, and after quickly slapping this rune into the crystal ball, the blue crystal ball seemed to feel some kind of strange command, quickly became smaller, and flew towards Mo Caiwei's mouth.
After Mo Caiwei swallowed the crystal ball in her mouth, a heavenly breath erupted from her body, her body surface transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and layers of holy star sea luster flashed in it, and her body was also getting bigger and expanding.
"What kind of tantric method is this?"
Anya Yu saw Mo Caiwei suddenly burst out with such a powerful aura, her face changed drastically, and her plump body was like a remnant wind and cold willow, swaying.
She held the silver spear in her hand, didn't dare to stay too long, and directly resisted the silver boat white dragon, and swallowed Mo Caiwei violently, trying to interrupt Mo Caiwei's secret method!