Chapter 173: Burning the Lamp and Resentment
The rules of the earth, the rules of love, the rules of the night, the rules of darkness, and the rules of destruction were all sucked into the Qiankun Ding, and Di Jiang separated a trace of the primordial spirit to comprehend in it, and it must not take a few years to completely merge.
"There are two more rules, which I almost forgot. Di Jiang waved again, putting away the rules of the sea water left by the Seagod Trident and the rules of nothingness left by the stealth helmet, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Now that the crisis has gone, Di Jiang finally felt comfortable, turned his head to look at the flood not far away, and showed an inexplicable smile, "Although I don't plan to get into a fight with Hongjun so soon, it's still okay to collect some interest." ”
Di Jiang locked his divine sense on the void rules left behind by the stealth helmet, and continued: "If you absorb this rule first, you will definitely be able to avoid Hongjun's detection and easily blend into the flood wilderness, and then you may be able to catch up with the final battle of the Divine Tribulation." ”
Di Jiang snorted coldly, calculate the time, the time for the god to measure the calamity is almost white-hot, and he has to seize the time to comprehend the rules of nothingness, so as to give a surprise to the saints of the flood wilderness.
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The cold and summer have passed, and the desolate land has also passed ten years, and now the Xiqi rebellion has already fought several major battles with Chaoge, but Di Xin always sends troops to crusade, always returns with a feather, not because of the lack of national strength, but with the help of monks.
In addition to Maitreya Buddha, Medicine Buddha and a few Bodhisattvas who happened to be not in Lingshan, the other true disciples were all destroyed, and the luck was vented, and the Mahayana Buddhism was almost cut off.
Although Mahayana Buddhism has suffered a great calamity, it has paid off the karma of the calamity, and this calamity has nothing to do with him.
With the help of the Xiqi rebellion in the human world, the exposition and the interception of the sect have fought several times, and each side has lost some disciples, but Tongtian is not as good as the Yuan Shi after all, and the Yuan Shi can not be faceless, let the second generation of the exposition of the sect bully and oppress the third generation of the sect of interception, and even kill the second generation of disciples of the interception sect with his own hands.
Tongtian was ashamed of his identity and was ashamed of it, so that there were many casualties in the interception of the sect, but the exposition of the sect only damaged a few third-generation disciples, plus some scattered immortals who deceived and came to block the robbery.
Although there are a large number of sectarians, they are contaminated with the temperament of the demon clan, and they attach great importance to righteousness, and they are very angry when they see their fellow sects being killed by the sect, even if the master of the Tongtian Sect has issued an order to close the mountain, there are also many people who secretly go down the mountain to find the bad luck of the sect.
This time, Zhao Gongming, the elder brother of the sect, was told by Shen Gongbao to go down the mountain to help Yin Shang, wanting to have a good battle with the sect, in order to save some prestige for the sect.
Zhao Gongming was the first to worship under the Tongtian Gate, got the true inheritance, and now he is also a quasi-saint cultivator, this time he came to help Wen Taishi, how could Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others be able to stop it?
Fortunately, Zhao Gongming was afraid of contaminating karma, so he didn't dare to kill ordinary soldiers, otherwise he would have to finish the Xiqi army this time.
Seeing this, Jiang Ziya was in a hurry, and hurriedly ordered someone to go back to the master to ask for help, and within a few days, a Taoist with a double hair on his head came, riding a white deer, quite a bit of the artistic conception of fairy wind and bones.
"I've seen Mr. Randen. Jiang Ziya led Nezha and the others out of the camp immediately to greet him, and his tone was very respectful.
The Burning Lamp Daoist nodded slightly, as a return salute, but he was very happy in his heart, although he was not treated well in the teaching, but these lowly disciples did not dare to be disrespectful.
"Is the teacher going into the camp to rest for a while?" Jiang Ziya said respectfully.
The Burning Lamp Daoist shook his head and said indifferently: "Don't worry, go to the sect first." ”
"That's fine. Jiang Ziya had already turned white because of Zhao Gongming, and when he heard what the lantern Taoist said, he was naturally happy, and immediately led him to the front of the battle.
Zhao Gongming was discussing with Wen Taishi in the Yin Shang camp at this time, when he suddenly heard the sound of war drums, someone called for a formation, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"I'm afraid that the teachings have come to support. Master Wen frowned, his eyes solemn.
Zhao Gongming didn't care, and said with a faint smile: "What the poor Dao is waiting for is to expound the true immortals, and this time it is necessary to kill one or two people to complete the killing." ”
"Uncle Shi should be careful. Wen Taishi was faintly worried.
"Hmph, the poor Dao has been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, and no one can pose a threat to me unless the Primordial Saint comes in person. Zhao Gongming said proudly, reaching the quasi-saint realm, his self-confidence was incomparably inflated.
Wen Taishi was still frowning, and the heavenly eyes on his forehead trembled slightly, as if he was uneasy.
In front of the two armies, Zhao Gongming stood proudly, and his spirit was suddenly vigorous. Although the people on the opposite side of the lantern road are also arrogant, they are not outward, riding a white deer, smiling, and a master of the world.
"It turned out to be a former guest in Zixiao Palace, a Taoist who lit the lamp, I don't know when my brother will be able to prove the mixed yuan, and it is not in vain that he has been taught by the Taoist ancestor himself. Zhao Gongming was slightly surprised when he saw that it was this person, but he still spoke sarcastically.
The lantern burning man was slightly stunned, obviously a little angry. Everyone in the world knows that he has heard the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and he is considered a peer with Sanqing and others, but his qualifications are not high, his luck is not good, and he finally has no choice but to worship under the Yuan Shi Sect, which is a little famous.
However, Ben and Sanqing's peers, now they are a head shorter, which is a very face-damaging thing, and the Honghuang monks are all disdainful, and now Zhao Gongming poked his sore feet in front of him, how could he not be angry.
"Zhao Gongming!You are here today, you are also on the list of gods, you should be exhausted here, don't bother to speak, why don't you have a good fight with the poor road?"
Zhao Gongming was also furious, "Who should be absolutely unknown and don't know, let you see and see my sect immortal method first." ”
Zhao Gongming sacrificed a thing, which was a dragon rope. Zhao Gongming once lost twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads in the battle of the deer, and was later transformed into the twenty-four heavens of the Netherworld by Dijiang, and at this time, only this magic weapon was taken.
The Burning Lamp Daoist sneered, and the dragon rope could not be as good as the innate spirit treasure, which was not as good as his own purple gold bowl, and he dared to shine.
"Go!" The Burning Lamp Daoist drank softly, and the purple gold bowl had already headed towards Zhao Gongming, and at the same time, his body dodged, trying to avoid the dragon rope.
Zhao Gongming's mana was generous, and he held the purple gold bowl to the death, and laughed at the same time: "Burning the lamp, you are too careless." ”
When the lantern man heard this, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and just wanted to react, he found that the dragon rope suddenly changed direction and tied it to himself.
"Inferior Lingbao, dare to be presumptuous!" The Daoist who lit the lamp shouted, and the Yuqing Immortal Light suddenly shot out, directly hitting the dragon binding rope.
"Underestimate the dragon rope, you should be killed by this. Zhao Gongming smiled, and with the induction of the Yuan Shen and the Dragon Binding Rope, he immediately controlled it to flash to the side of the lamp, and tied him up at once.
Burning the lamp was frightened, and hurriedly broke free, the dragon rope was finally too poor in grade, and he couldn't control him for a few seconds. However, this time is also enough.
Zhao Gongming took advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly sacrificed a flag, called the Tianhua Falling Flag, which is a strange treasure of Biyou Palace, which is dedicated to confusing others and attacking its original god, and the end is extremely sharp, similar to the invincible bricks of Dijiang's famous magic weapon.
The person who burned the lamp couldn't resist it, and wanted to summon back the purple gold bowl for defense, but found that his head suddenly sank, and he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue hard and broke free.
"With the benefit of the magic weapon, what kind of ability is it, isn't it that the people of Biyou Palace can only use the magic weapon to suppress people?" The Burning Lamp Daoist was in a hurry, not wanting Zhao Gongming to still have this magic weapon in his hand, and the Tongtian Sect Master was really not thin on him.
"Hmph, my Shangqing Immortal Law is no worse than your Yuqing Immortal Method, so I won't use magic weapons to compete with you in spells. Zhao Gongming couldn't stand the lantern camera, so he immediately put away the flag and picked up the magic trick to attack him.
"Today is a little unusual, and tomorrow I will fight with you again. Burning the lamp breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately withdrew back to the Xiqi camp, not daring to fight hard with Zhao Gongming, although Zhao Gongming temporarily put away the magic weapon, but it can still be sacrificed at any time, and the burning lamp can't be broken, so he has to make a truce.
Seeing this, Zhao Gongming was not angry, and said lightly: "The Yuqing Immortal Law is nothing more than that. Then he also returned to the camp.
"This man is too pedantic. On a hill in the distance, a majestic-looking middle-aged monk said lightly, obviously regretting that Zhao Gongming did not use his advantage to kill the Burning Lamp Daoist in one fell swoop.
"But it is better to leave the lamp to burn, this person will definitely cause a conflict between the teachings and the two saints of the West. The majestic monk smiled lightly and muttered to himself.
Xiqi Daying, Jiang Ziya frowned, as if in contemplation.
"Even Teacher Burning Lamp can't fight that villain, how can this be good!" Lei Zhenzi said first.
Burning Lamp Daoren's face changed slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Lei Zhenzi's words, but he didn't want to let go of his identity and worry about the juniors, so he just said lightly: "It's not that the strength is not enough, it's really a magic weapon that is invincible." ”
"Why don't you go to Kunlun Mountain again?" Jiang Ziya finally spoke, wanting to move the rescuers again.
Randen frowned, even more displeased, and said slightly angrily: "Unless the saint personally takes action, no one can win against Zhao Gongming." ”
Jiang Ziya heard this, so he had to give up.
But at this time, a small soldier came to report, and a majestic monk outside the door asked to see him.
The people were puzzled, but they did not know who it was.
"Emperor Jun!" Randen first sensed the breath of the person who came, and was slightly surprised, I don't know why this person appeared here.
"Who is Di Jun?" Jiang Ziya was born too late, and he didn't know Di Jun, so he asked again.
Nezha heard this, but he knew, and replied softly: "This person's mana is chasing the saint." ”
Jiang Ziya's eyes lit up, "There is such a capable person, I will go out to greet him soon." ”
"Hmph, this person is perverse and eccentric, but I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good. The Burning Lamp Daoist snorted coldly, he didn't know that Di Jiang had an alliance with Yuan Shi, so he was very vigilant.
"Gossip behind people's backs, you should be punished!" Di Jun's majestic voice suddenly sounded, and he appeared in front of Randeng, opened his palm, and threw it at Randeng.
There was a crisp sound of the snap, and the lamp was immediately pumped out, letting out a miserable scream, and the whole face was swollen.
"Di Jun, I swear to you ...... not to you" Ran Deng was humiliated by this, and immediately became angry, but he was only halfway through his roar, and suddenly saw Di Jun's cold eyes, and suddenly felt as if he had been choked by the throat, and he didn't dare to make a sound again.
Jiang Ziya and the others were greatly surprised, the person who could only look up to the lantern was turned to the ground, and he didn't dare to turn back, this contrast was too great, and everyone could not accept it for a while.
Lighting the lamp was sluggish for a long time, and he was so angry in his heart that he didn't even dare to scold, he was suddenly aggrieved, and then looked at the people with a stunned face, and he had no shame left, so he had to hide his face and leave, and his Dao heart, which had been cultivated for millions of years, fluctuated, and he actually shed old tears aggrievedly.
"Did you bully him too hard?" Seeing the appearance of the quasi-holy lantern, Di Jun was slightly touched, "But every time I see him, I can't help but want to whip him, alas, it's not my fault, it's because you have a mocking face!"
"Dijun, I want your life! I want you to die!" flew out of the Xiqi camp for millions of miles, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried loudly, this cry can be described as heartbreaking. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )