Chapter Twenty-Five: Little Bi Ma Wen
Milky Way.
The river was flowing in a hurry, and the Pegasus snorted and had fun in the shallow water.
Seeing the Monkey King coming, Tianpeng frowned, and shouted awe-inspiringly: "This place is the land of the Heavenly River, and the Heavenly Court has clearly ordered that the Heavenly Horse must not be driven here...... Didn't the Governor of the Imperial Horse tell you?"
He didn't expect that the immortal official in front of him, who was not good-looking, actually had the peak of true immortal Taoism.
As for why he didn't see the identity of his 'Bi Ma Wen' from the official uniform worn by the Monkey King.
The canopy is also helpless...... There are thousands of officials in the Heavenly Court, and Tianpeng is in charge of 100,000 Tianhe Water Army, how can he remember them one by one.
"I am the new Horse Warden Bi Ma Wen...... Sun Wukong is also, you don't hurry up when you see this official. ”
The Monkey King grinned and glared angrily, and the golden hoop stick in his hand shook in the air, and finally stopped firmly in front of him, pointing at the canopy.
"Salute?" Tianpeng carefully looked at the monkey king in front of him, who was less than one meter and five meters tall and almost crowned by a monkey, and couldn't help but be amused by his heart, but he still had a look of disdain on his face, and said: "Little Bi Ma Wen, a certain family is Marshal Tianpeng, you are also worthy of letting this marshal salute?"
Where did this wild monkey come from, isn't it crazy?
Heavenly Court has strict laws, he is a dignified Marshal of Tianpeng, an immortal true immortal, holding 100,000 water troops in Tianhe, a high and powerful position, and there are only a handful of Heavenly Court who are qualified to receive his salute...... It's this wild monkey, how can a real fairy do the work of a groom for people.
Thinking of this, Tianpeng's gaze suddenly became pitying.
"Yike...... You're looking for a fight. ”
The Monkey King scratched his ears and cheeks, roared angrily, waved the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and hit the canopy.
The Monkey King has never seen such a disdain with a 'pitiful' look, and he was furious and ferocious.
The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, which weighed 13,500 catties, smashed head-on to the canopy with a thunderous killing momentum.
At this time, Tianpeng was also angered by the Monkey King's actions.
"Good wild monkey, eat this handsome rake. ”
The nine-toothed nail rake in his hand waved like the wind, and greeted the Ruyi golden hoop stick waved by the Monkey King.
This nine-tooth nail rake, also known as Shangbaoqin gold palladium.
It is Taishang Laojun who collected the innate spiritual material and personally tempered the divine soldier iron, and at the same time forged it with the help of the power of the five emperors of the five directions and the six dings and six armors, weighing a treasure, with a handle of five thousand and forty-eight catties.
It is not only a divine soldier, but also a spiritual treasure that can enter the number of the day after tomorrow.
"Ding...... Bells. ”
Sparks shot out, and the two figures in the sky were quickly staggered, the momentum was mighty, and the clouds were like turbid waves emptying.
Even the thousands of heavenly horses in the Tianhe were shocked by the two of them, lying on the bank of the Tianhe, not daring to move.
However, after only dozens of rounds of fighting, Tianpeng's eyes were solemn and his heart was slightly heavy.
Where did this Bi Ma Wen come from, with his long experience in battles and battles, he felt difficult to deal with.
In fact, Tianpeng's cultivation is a line worse than that of the Monkey King, but ...... The Monkey King, who has refined the eight or nine Xuangong, really can't be measured with common sense.
The close-quarters attack at the same level has always been a competition based on the strength of the combat consciousness of both sides and the degree of sophistication of martial arts.
As for the pure Origin Divine Power...... In many cases, it's just chicken ribs, and the conventional means of high-level immortals bullying low-level immortals are just that!
In the attack and battle below the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the Three Realms and above the True Immortal, there are very few immortals who decide the victory or defeat with their pure origin supernatural powers.
After all, the power of the five elements of the origin blessing of a single line and two elements is more to increase the mystery...... Only when at least the three elements of the origin have been cultivated to a small perfection will they become the cornerstone of some powerful supernatural powers.
What kind of Dao-level means such as having everything in your sleeves, the Buddha country in your hand, and moving stars to change your bucket are too lofty and unrealistic.
For example, on the westbound road, Zhen Yuanzi used his 'sleeve in his sleeve' magical power, and he was already the monkey king at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he had no power to fight back.
The Monkey King couldn't help but be overjoyed, but he thought that he had met an opponent, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.
The wishful golden hoop stick in the hand rises up a thousand times, the momentum sinks vigorously, and all kinds of exquisite moves are like antelope hanging horns, which are natural.
All of a sudden, the golden stick shadow flew left and right...... From all sides, from heaven and earth, to the canopy.
The canopy erected a nine-tooth nail rake, left and right, panting in his mouth, secretly complaining bitterly, and at the same time, a sense of shame welled up in his heart.
He was defeated by this damn monkey.
He was a dignified marshal of Tianpeng, and he was unexpectedly defeated!
At this moment, the Monkey King's two golden eyes stood steeply, looking at the space, his body was staggered, and he hit the back of the canopy with a stick.
"Oh no, this monkey is going to kill him. Tianpeng suddenly felt that the evil wind behind his head was not good, his eyes were red, his heart was cold, and he struggled to escape.
In between the in-between, he handed his back to the Monkey King.
Ben Shuai Tianpeng's true body is complete, and with a true-level defensive spirit treasure, he should be able to block it......
Tianpeng was uneasy in his heart, and he thought.
However, the stick lifted its weight lightly, collected nine points of strength, and suddenly fell downward, smashing it towards the pouting ass of the canopy.
"Bang ......"
The canopy flew out along with the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand and fell into the heavenly river in embarrassment.
Soaking wet, with messy hair, on top of the square face, a pair of big eyes under two thick eyebrows, anger gushing out.
Although he knew that the monkey did not kill the killer, he was still indignant in his heart.
"That old Shizi's Marshal Tianpeng, can you be convinced?"
The monkey held the golden hoop stick in one hand, looked around, looked at the embarrassed canopy, squeezed his eyebrows, and wanted to learn the 'pity' eyes of the canopy, but he couldn't learn anything, scratching his ears and cheeks, and was anxious.
"Okay, you Bi Ma Wen, wait for Lao Zhu. ”
Tianpeng gasped, only felt that his buttocks were hot and painful, and he was even more ashamed in his heart, and after a cruel word, he turned into a streamer and dived towards the Marshal's Mansion underwater.
"Lao Sun is waiting for you......"
The Monkey King glanced at the back of the disappearing canopy, and answered in a loud voice, seeing that the watery Tianhe was rolling, and the canopy was gone.
He suddenly felt bored, smashed his mouth, spat on it, and lazily put the golden rod on his shoulder, and drove the Pegasus away.
The remnant sun shines at night, and the slanting veins ...... The back of the monkey king, which is less than one meter and five meters high, actually gives people a sense of loneliness.
Well, that's a mistake.
After a while, the Monkey King rode the tall Pegasus with a smile on his face.
However, a doubt quietly surfaced in my heart.
...... Little Bi Ma Wen?
Dongsheng Shenzhou.
This is an ordinary county town, and it is raining in the sky, and the bluestone streets are exceptionally clean. There are few pedestrians on the street, and the weeping willows on both sides silently spit out tiny shoots, which are verdant and dripping.
A tall young man in a plain robe, holding an umbrella, calmly came to the small county town, Shi Shiran stepped into a wine shop, his eyes wandered, and finally found a clean table in front of the window and sat down.
After a while, the guy served the wine and meat, and Lu Bei picked up the wine jug and poured himself a drink.
Looking at the rain outside, I couldn't help but mutter.
Seven gourd babies...... Ninety-nine scattered gourd?
A few months ago, the Innate Supreme Treasure Kunlun Mirror completely removed the Extreme Yin Mixed Kun Tai Yin Qi from the Demon Master Kunpeng, and at the same time brought him a new clue...... In ancient times, the essence blood of Kunpeng was lost in the hands of Red Cloud.
This matter can be regarded as an unexpected joy for Lu Bei, who cultivates the Five Virtues Ascending Wheel Technique and the Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang.