Chapter 40: I Intercept the Sect's Sect and Get Your Lesson in Turn?

Wei Hu?

Hearing this name, Yu Yuan finally became a little interested.

In my impression, this is one of the three generations of disciples who "sanctified the flesh" in the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

In the amount of robbery, there are not many shots, and they are deeply hidden, which is quite a suspicion of passive sabotage.

However, in the few shots, it was a remarkable achievement.

The most classic battle is that he defeated Lu Yue and several others by himself, and killed one on the spot.

It can be seen that its combat power is very high, at least it is also at the level of the Golden Immortal.

In addition, this person is very popular, and he is the only one among the three generations of disciples who has not been captured alive and survived to the end.

Later, he entered the West and was awarded the title of Bodhisattva like his three uncles.

"Good for you, Wei Hu!"

Jin Shenyang's angry voice came.

"I think that since you are a disciple of the Sect of Interpretation, you have come out of the same origin as the immortals of my sect, how dare you insult me like this today!"

Na Wei Hu glanced at him and waved his hand: "That's it, for the sake of the three religions of the same origin, I will spare you for this today!" Wait for you to leave quickly, and don't be bumped into by me again in the future...... It seems that you and others are such nonsense and bullies, I am really ashamed to be with you! ”

These words seem magnanimous, but in fact they are full of ridicule.

"I'm angry!"

Jin Shenyang shouted, and his eyes, mouth, and nose all erupted red flames that were more than a foot long, and they converged in front of him.

In an instant, the fire skyrocketed.

The red flame swelled a thousand times, but it did not disperse, but condensed into a bundle, like a dragon breaking through the water, and like a tornado in the air, wrapped in surging flames, burning towards Nawei Hu and the others.

Huo Ling'er suddenly smiled, "I can't see that this Golden Rope Yang has actually been refined into Samadhi True Fire, and now the one named Wei Hu can bear it!" ”

Yu Yuan felt that she was still too optimistic.

Samadhi True Fire is indeed a powerful supernatural power, but what kind of power it can exert depends on who the user is.

Because the so-called samadhi refers to the divine fire of the upper ambiguity, the essence fire of the middle ambiguity, and the fire of the lower ambiguity.

The unity of the three is the true fire of samadhi.

To put it simply, the essence of the true fire of samadhi is to use one's own "essence", "qi" and "god" as firewood.

The thicker the firewood, the bigger the fire.

If it is replaced by an immortal golden immortal like Huo Ling'er, the power of the Samadhi True Fire will definitely be extraordinary, and it will not be more than Er Er to burn the river and boil the sea.

As for the golden rope yang, it's much worse.

He raised his eyes and saw that the samadhi true fire spewed out by Jin Shenyang was like a hundred-zhang dragon, pounced on Wei Hu and the others with his teeth and claws, looking amazingly powerful, shocking Xuanyang Zhenren and them retreated in panic, with a look of horror on their faces.

In stark contrast to them is Naweihu.

At this moment, instead of taking half a step back, the third-generation disciple of the Sect of Exposition stepped forward towards the fire dragon, and at the same time, a round and golden demon-subduing treasure pestle appeared in his hand, about three feet long, and the body of the pestle was a hollow carved structure like a lantern, and the tip was in the shape of a three-edged spike.

As soon as this strange-shaped spirit soldier appeared, Huo Ling'er immediately sensed that something was wrong, her face became solemn, and she said softly: "This treasure is extremely extraordinary, Jin Shenyang is probably not an opponent!" ”

Yu Yuan glanced at her, after all, he was a golden immortal, at least this eyesight was still online.

Just as Huo Ling'er said, Na Wei Hu held the Demon Suppression Pestle and just waved it forward, but an invisible force fell down, and in an instant, the flame dragon condensed by the Samadhi True Fire was torn apart and scattered to both sides.

At the same time, there was a huge force that rushed to Jin Xiangyang like a mountain and a sea, causing it to fly directly upside down for dozens of zhang before it stabilized its body.

Seeing that Wei Hu had broken the samadhi true fire of the Heavenly Immortals with just a random blow, Xuanyang Zhenren, who had fled in a panic, was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but exclaim: "That Samadhi True Fire is so fierce, but it was broken by the Immortal with a wave of his hand, it really deserves to be the exposition of the teachings of 'Fengtian carries the imperial Taoist system, and leads the eight directions of Wanxian Town'!" ”

Wei Hu frowned slightly, and glanced at the Xuanyang real person, slightly unhappy in his heart.

The exposition of the religion does have the prestige of "Fengtian carries the imperial Taoist system, and leads the eight directions of Wanxian Town", but now he is touting the exposition of the teachings when he has just belittled the teaching, which seems to be patting him on the back, but how does it feel a bit like he is deliberately provoking trouble?

Sure enough, after hearing these words, the golden rope Yang, who was pale because his divine power was broken, was furious and shouted: "What a 'general leader of Wanxian Town Bafang'!"

You don't play your prestige in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but you came to me to intercept the sect and make trouble, and I won't be able to spare you today! ”

As he spoke, he had already taken the lead in killing Wei Hu.

The remaining six sect interception immortals were not far behind, and rushed forward with their own weapons.

Seven sect interception immortals shot together, and among them there was such a heavenly immortal master as Jin Shenyang, Wei Hu didn't think much about it, and hurriedly waved the demon subduing treasure pestle to meet it.

His demon slaying pestle is an amazing acquired spirit soldier, which was given by his teacher Dao Xing Tianzun, and it can be called a top grade in terms of grade.

When this treasure is held in the hand, it is as light as gray grass; Hit people, but they are as heavy as Mount Tai.

At this moment, Wei Hu waved the demon subduing treasure pestle, and the wind was thundering, and the changes were endless.

He single-handedly fought against the seven Sect Interception Immortals, including Jin Shenyang, and after only three or five rounds of fighting, the seven Sect Interception Immortals were all sent flying.

Among them, two true immortals with shallow Taoism were directly beaten to the point that their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and their original form was directly revealed-

One is a red Jiao in the sea, and the other is a leopard on land.

"It's really all about the like with fur and horns......"

Wei Hu muttered softly, with a lot of disdain and disgust between his words.

Throughout the sect, it is either the innate spirit incarnation, or the human race as the protagonist of heaven and earth, and occasionally those who wear fur and horns are mostly Taoist children and mounts, not formal disciples.

After a pause, Wei Hu shouted: "Nian Zai'er is a disciple of the sect, so he has already left a sense of proportion!" If you don't leave quickly, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Before the words fell, a red glow flashed into the field.

When the glow dissipated, a beautiful woman appeared.

She was dressed in a fiery red fairy dress, wearing a golden crown, fairy and jade, and white and flawless.

As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

"It's her!"

Xuanyang Zhenren exclaimed, and then his mouth moved slightly, but no sound came out.

And Nawei Hu became relieved from the initial shock, and it was obvious that the two were communicating with each other through the art of sound transmission.

"Fire Spirit Daoist!"

Jin Shenyang was pleasantly surprised, as if a person who was about to drown grabbed a life-saving straw, pointed at Wei Hu and shouted: "This disciple of the Explanation Sect insulted me and didn't say anything, and injured me and other ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Ling'er looked at him coldly.

The latter felt a chill in his heart, quickly closed his mouth, and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

At this time, Wei Hu had already learned from Xuanyang Zhenren that Huo Ling'er was an immortal golden immortal, and his expression was slightly surprised, but he was not afraid, and he was obviously quite confident in his strength.

"The third generation of disciples of the Sect, Wei Hu, has seen the Fire Spirit Daoist."

Wei Hu bowed, organized the wording in his heart, and then said: "Today's matter is caused by the nonsense and bullying of these immortal gods of your sect, I just can't get used to seeing such evil things, so I will teach them a lesson......

Huo Ling'er directly interrupted his words and said unceremoniously: "According to what you say, do I have to thank you for my interception?" ”

Sensing the anger contained in the other party's words, Wei Hu smiled disapprovingly, "Poor Dao is shallow, so he doesn't deserve such a big gift." However, if all the sectarian disciples present can reform and return to the right path after this lesson, I will also feel gratified in my heart. ”

Hearing this, Huo Ling'er, who had been holding back her anger for a long time, completely exploded.

"I'm going to get a disciple of you to teach you?"