Chapter 225: Hongmeng Sets Up a Formation to Block Bodhi, Gongming's Enemy Kills Lingji
Zhao Gongming is a famous immortal in the end, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and in terms of martial arts alone, there are few people who can resist the entire flood wilderness. []、
When he was a god, he only relied on a pair of male and female divine whips to injure Lei Zhenzi and Yang Jian, who were good at hand-to-hand kung fu, one after another.
Just after more than ten rounds of fighting, Zhao Gongming's pair of male and female divine whips were powerful and forced Lingji Bodhisattva to the upper hand.
Lingji Bodhisattva just looked at Zhao Gongming's double whip bravery, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't think that this Zhao Gongming's famous Interception Sect Golden Immortal martial arts were so strong, and even he was not his opponent, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be in danger today!
Thinking of this, Lingji Bodhisattva raised his hand to put the flying dragon scepter, and avoided Zhao Gongming with a cane, he took three steps back, and had secretly taken out the Dingfeng bead and clasped it in his hand, and when he turned around, he hit the splitting hand, but seeing the blue light flashing in front of him, a quiet and quiet treasure light hit Zhao Gongming's splitting face.
As soon as Zhao Gongming saw Lingji Bodhisattva jumping out of the battle circle, he knew his plan, and immediately laughed, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of sarcasm: "Little Dao'er!
He stretched out his hand and pointed to his head, and a five-colored light appeared on his head, thirty-six fist-sized Dinghai Divine Beads rehearsed the image of Zhou Tian in it, looming in the five-colored millilight, Dingfeng Bead was just an ordinary spiritual treasure, under the defense of Dinghai Pearl, how could it fall?
Blocking the Dingfeng Bead, the corners of Zhao Gongming's mouth hooked a sneer, and the green and faint blue light in his left hand flashed, and the Qiankun ruler had already appeared in his hand.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the Lingji Bodhisattva opposite, and said, "Hurry!" The Qiankun ruler turned into a clear green light and slashed at him.
Lingji Bodhisattva was dazzled by the five-colored light emitted by the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and he was frightened. I vaguely felt a gust of evil wind coming. He knew that it was not good, and he just wanted to turn over and dodge, but there was still no time.
He only came to the left side slightly. I felt a sharp pain in my right arm, and I only heard the sound of "click!", and I was hit on my right arm by the Qiankun ruler. A right arm was shattered.
Sun Wukong on the side saw that it was not good, and immediately shouted: "Where did you come from, how dare you help that monster, don't go, eat my old grandson!"
When Zhao Gongming heard Sun Wukong's words, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Monster? Hmph! Sun Wukong, poor Dao asked you, you said he was a monster." And what are you? Your real body is just a monkey demon! And the face is here to talk about others, but not to be faceless."
The green light of the Qiankun ruler flickered, and it was slightly flirted to the left. The Bodhi stick that was beaten has been set up. The Lingji Bodhisattva on the side was also injured in his right arm at this time, and he couldn't help but feel nameless in his heart.
He was ruthless in his heart. Shook his right shoulder, a intact right arm grew back, and he didn't show that he had been injured at all, danced the flying dragon staff, and immediately came up to fight Zhao Gongming with Sun Wukong, but he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to join forces with Sun Wukong to kill Zhao Gongming here, in order to avenge the broken arm.
When Sun Wukong heard that Zhao Gongming compared him with ordinary monsters, he was furious: "You are a person, you don't know how to be polite, I think that my old grandson was also a person who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, messed with the underworld, and stole the treasures of the Dragon Palace, and even called himself the Monkey King, how can such monsters be compared!"
The heart is ruthless, and the Bodhi stick in his hand is also dancing more violently, and the shadow of the stick in the sky is like a dragon going out to sea, and each stick has the power of ten thousand jun.
The Lingji Bodhisattva on the side was also angry that Zhao Gongming had hurt himself, and a flying dragon staff was dancing impermeable. It's like a raging storm, and it's endless.
This is also due to the fact that Zhao Gongming is a well-known warlike immortal of the Interception Sect, a martial arts, ranking third among the second-generation disciples of the Interception Sect, only slightly worse than Ling Xiao and Duobao Daoren, at this time, the left hand Qiankun ruler, the right hand black iron male whip, the top of the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads turned endlessly, left and right, the offensive of the two of them were all taken over, and from time to time they were also colored, and the fight was inseparable. []...,
As soon as he heard Sun Wukong's boastful words, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but sneer: "Monkey King, this Qi Tian name is also worthy of you, a monkey monkey? No matter how many people you have in the Three Realms, who dare to use the name of Qi Tian, even the two masters who taught you the ability, they don't dare to boast of Qi Tian!"
The left hand Qiankun ruler held the Bodhi stick, Zhao Gongming's hand whipped down, and a black whip had already hit Sun Wukong's forehead, only sparks splashed, this is also Sun Wukong's Xuangong is extremely powerful, and he has eaten countless gold pills from Taishang Laojun, otherwise, even if other Daluo immortals are whipped like this, their brains will burst and die, Rao is Sun Wukong's copper head and iron brain, and he can't help but feel dizzy for a while.
Zhao Gongming's body turned sharply, dodged the flying dragon staff that Lingji Bodhisattva sneaked up behind him, backhanded a foot, and hit Lingji Bodhisattva on the back, only to hit him in pain, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. With one enemy and two enemies, one whip and one foot defeated the two great Luo Jin Immortals of Buddhism in a row, it is really worthy of being a famous Taoist Golden Immortal of the Interception Sect.
Nanzhan Buzhou, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the three-star cave of the oblique moon, who was sitting on the futon and preaching for the disciples of the disciples, the snow-white shou eyebrows of the Su Bodhi patriarch suddenly frowned, and he was preaching without speaking, and he did not pay attention to the doubtful eyes of the disciples below, stood up from the futon, moved lightly, and walked out of the three-star cave of the oblique moon.
Outside the cave, he shook off the dust, beckoned an auspicious cloud, and was about to fly to Huangfengling, but he was considered to have the power of the fall of the Lingji Bodhisattva in the Buddhist Gate, and he went to the rescue.
Su Bodhi Ancestor drove the auspicious clouds just a hundred feet from the ground, and suddenly his complexion changed sharply, only to see the surrounding scenery change, the original blue sky and white sun disappeared, replaced by the yellow sand rolling, the black waves surging, the sword aura of Sen Ran was hidden, but faintly revealed a terrifying divine might.
There is a chaotic vitality condensed into a cloud above, and there is a rolling yellow sand rolling endlessly, and there are nine gates around it that hide a fierce sword momentum.
Patriarch Su Bodhi looked at the surrounding scenery with a pale face, where he didn't know that he had strayed into the big array, watching the scene when this array had not yet started, and he knew with his toes who had laid down the big array.
Patriarch Su Bodhi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said word by word: "Lingxiao Daojun! Since you are here, you still haven't come out to show up to see you? ”
"Hahahaha!" With a burst of clear laughter, a person wearing a purple jade dragon crown on his head. Wearing a crape myrtle robe. The Taoist with an indifferent expression flew out from the depths of the Great Array, sat on a purple thousand-petal lotus platform, and flew in front of Su Bodhi Ancestor. Who is Hongmeng Daojun, who is not the evil corpse of Ling Xiao?
Hongmeng Daojun looked at the blue Su Bodhi Ancestor in front of him, and said lightly: "Brother Lingxiao Daoist has something important to do, so he didn't come. Poor Dao Hongmeng, I've seen Taoist friends!" As he spoke, he slightly snorted at Patriarch Bodhi.
The Su Bodhi Ancestor was not as calm as Hongmeng Daojun, and stretched out his hand to point at Hongmeng Daojun in front of him and said sharply: "What do you mean by this, and what do you want to set up a large array above the Poor Dao Cave Mansion to trap the Poor Dao?"
Hongmeng Daojun put his hands on his back, and said indifferently: "On that day, the Eight Views Palace, our deities discussed the matter of the Journey to the West, and agreed that the immortal Buddha above the Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation shall not interfere, and the Taoist friend is a saint clone. Do you have to ignore the agreement of the deity and the others? Even if you don't come to the poor road, then the leaders of the other two sects are afraid that they will have to go to the Sumeru Palace. ”
Patriarch Su Bodhi said angrily: "In that case, is it possible that the poor Dao will watch you intercept the sect and kill me, and slaughter my people in the Buddhist sect?"
Hongmeng Daojun sneered when he heard this: "Then you can also ask someone in your Buddhism to send someone to save it, and then see if your Buddhist Buddha and Bodhisattva Taoism are powerful or my sectarian supernatural power is strong!"
Subodhi was furious. The golden light in his hand surged. The blessed pestle of the second chief was already in his hand, and he looked at Hongmeng Daojun opposite. There is no sense of immortal wind and bones at all.
Hongmeng Daojun indifferently looked at the Su Bodhi Patriarch holding the magic weapon opposite, and chuckled: "What? Daoist friends want to do it? Hehe! This Nine Songs Mixed Yuan Sword Formation Even if you are here, you can't break this formation, if you make a move, then you will not blame the poor Dao spicy hand to abolish your doppelganger." The purple light flashed in his hand, and the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler had already appeared in his hand.
When Hongmeng Daojun heard this, his face immediately froze, and the green tendons on his forehead kept squirming like earthworms, obviously suppressing the anger in his chest.
After a long time, he forced himself to calm down and said: "Today's humiliation, he will repay it tomorrow!"
As he spoke, he didn't talk back to Hongmeng Daojun, turned around and walked out of the Nine Songs Mixed Yuan Sword Formation, and returned to the Three-Star Cave of the Leaning Moon. 、
As soon as he came out of the formation, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, emitting a dazzling golden light, the golden light crossed the sky, like a meteor flying by, and disappeared in an instant, but it was sent to the west to report the news.
Hongmeng Daojun looked indifferently at the Su Bodhi Patriarch out of the big array, and did not stop him, when he saw him teleport the jade talisman out, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and he secretly said in his heart: "No matter how many Buddhas you have, what are you afraid of intercepting the sect, hum, when the gods were sealed, the Buddhism owed me the blood debt of the sect, and I wanted to settle the sect one by one, and the Lingji Bodhisattva was just beginning!"
With both hands, he played a few tricks, and the nine-song mixed yuan sword array behind him instantly disintegrated, and was re-divided into three treasure maps: the Ten Thousand Swords Lingxiao Diagram, the Nine Curved Yellow River Diagram, and the Mixed Yuan Diagram.
Hongmeng Daojun stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Ten Thousand Swords Ling Xiao Diagram turned back into a simple sword saucer, the sword saucer shook slightly in the air, and the Nine Heavens Divine Sword in the air was attracted and turned into a Dao streamer, flying back into the saucer.
Hongmeng Daojun casually accepted the Nine Heavens Sword Disc and two treasure maps, turned around and flew back to Yingzhou Island in the clouds.
Huang Fengling, in front of the Yellow Wind Cave, Zhao Gongming stepped across the black tiger, and the whip ruler was one, forcing the two Spiritual Qi Bodhisattvas to breathe, and they were playing freely.
Just when Zhao Gongming was playing coolly, a burst of clear laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, and with it, Ling Xiao's indifferent voice followed: "Brother Gongming, you should have played enough after playing for half a day, let's solve the Lingji Bodhisattva, he killed Yang Sen back then, just one life for another, and today should be the time for him to die."
I believe that it will not be long before the reinforcements of Buddhism will arrive, and if it is not the time to start a complete war with Buddhism, quickly kill the Lingji Bodhisattva and return to Mount Emei, after this battle, your evil corpse should also be able to be killed!"
Zhao Gongming was shocked when he heard the voice of Ling Xiao, and then when he heard that the reinforcements of Buddhism were coming, his heart was a pang again, and he didn't dare to play at the moment, he shook the whip, and drew a circle in the air with the Qiankun ruler in his left hand, and instantly a turquoise Taiji diagram appeared in front of him, dripping and turning, blocking Sun Wukong's Bodhi stick and Lingji Bodhisattva's flying dragon staff, flicking the tiger, and suddenly jumping out of the battle circle.
Sun Wukong danced the Bodhi stick and just broke the emerald green Taiji diagram issued by the Qiankun ruler. I felt a dazzling red light flash in front of my eyes. Immediately, his body tightened, and he was tied into a rice dumpling by the dragon rope.
Sun Wukong was captured, and Lingji Bodhisattva was shocked. The mind that was confused by the hatred also sobered up, knowing that he was by no means Zhao Gongming's opponent, and he didn't care about Sun Wukong who was tied to the ground. On tiptoe, sitting on the golden lotus throne is about to escape.
Zhao Gongming looked at the back of Lingji Bodhisattva fleeing in a hurry, his eyes were murderous, and he sneered: "Today is the time to end the cause and effect of your and my interception, how can the poor Dao let you escape!"
With a throw of his left hand, he had already sacrificed the Qiankun ruler, turned into a turquoise green mang, and hit Lingji Bodhisattva like lightning.
Lingji Bodhisattva, who was fleeing in a panic, intuitively felt that there was a vicious wind hitting behind his head, and he didn't dare to turn around to resist. With a step on his feet, his true body instantly left the Golden Lotus Throne and blocked it with the Golden Lotus Throne.
The Qiankun ruler hit the golden lotus throne. Just listen to the soft sound of "pop!". The twelve-grade golden lotus screamed, and the twelve lotus petals cracked layer by layer. It was already injured unclear, and it was casually put into his sleeve by Zhao Gongming, who was chasing after him.
Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand again, and the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads on the top of his head shone in five colors, and everywhere he went, even the sky was dyed in five colors, and they all hit Lingji Bodhisattva.
Lingji Bodhisattva heard that the evil wind behind him was worse than Fang Cai, and suddenly exclaimed in his heart, and he didn't dare to look back, and raised his hand to throw the flying dragon scepter out, and the flying dragon scepter turned into a five-grasping dragon in the air, with a thousand feet in length, and a high-pitched dragon chant in the sky, and the one with his teeth and claws went up to the Dinghai Divine Pearl.
Although the Flying Dragon Scepter is also a good acquired treasure, how can it compare to a top-level innate spirit treasure such as the Dinghai Divine Pearl.
After being hit by twelve Dinghai Divine Beads one after another, the five-clawed golden dragon let out a wail, reverted to the original form of the scepter, and was taken away by Zhao Gongming again.
The remaining twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads were still hitting Lingji Bodhisattva, so frightened that Lingji Bodhisattva hurriedly sacrificed the last magic weapon Dingfeng Bead on his body, which was even worse than the Flying Dragon Staff, and reluctantly took three Dinghai Divine Beads, and the remaining twenty-one Dinghai Divine Beads hit his back together.
With a "wow!", he looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flying in the air fell straight to the ground, and was hit on the top of his head by Zhao Gongming, who was chasing after him, and only his brain burst and died.
After the death of Lingji Bodhisattva, two relics the size of a baby's fist flew out of his mud pill palace, crystal clear, turned into two dazzling golden lights and were about to fly to the west.
There is a special treasure in the West, which is replaced by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which has a miraculous effect, if the Buddha falls down, as long as the relics can escape the opponent, they can be guided by the Treasure Building, fly back to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, bathe in the holy water in the Merit Pool, and be able to reshape the golden body.
The people in Buddhism are different from the people in the Xuanmen, after the people in the Xuanmen have cultivated to reach the Daluo Golden Immortal, one of the three flowers will bloom on the top of the Daluo Golden Immortal in the early stage, the second one will bloom on the top of the three flowers in the middle stage, and the three flowers will bloom in the later stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
However, the people in the Buddhist sect condensed a relic in the early, middle, and late stages of the Daluo Golden Immortal, which is the condensation of the mana of the people in the Buddhist sect, but the flesh and skin are not so important.
Lingji Bodhisattva is now only a cultivator in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, so there are only two relics in the Mud Pill Palace, and this relic is also the most precious thing on their body, so as soon as this relic comes out, it will fly to the west.
Zhao Gongming, as a golden immortal of the sect, naturally understood this truth deeply, and when he saw that the relics of Lingji Bodhisattva wanted to escape, he was willing to let go, stretched out his hand, and thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads formed a circle, enclosing two in the center.
Zhao Gongming waved his left hand, urging the mana of his whole body to condense a big cyan hand, which was a hundred feet long, flashing with a faint blue light, and grabbed the Dinghai Divine Bead and the relics inside in his hand.
The blue light dissipated, and Zhao Gongming looked at the relics in his left hand that were still struggling, and couldn't help sneering: "Do you still want to run now!"
Xuan was about to caress his right hand on it, and the blue light in his hand flashed, which completely erased the divine consciousness of the Lingji Bodhisattva in the relics.
Since then, the true people who have attained enlightenment since the time of the emperor in the past, and now the Lingji Bodhisattva of Buddhism has completely disappeared from the Three Realms, and not even a single true spirit has been left.
After killing Lingji Bodhisattva, Zhao Gongming didn't care about Sun Wukong, who was tied into a dumpling on the ground, and drove to the Yellow Wind Monster, looked at the Yellow Wind Monster on the ground, and said with a faint smile: "Now that the Buddhist army is coming, this Yellow Wind Cave is already a place of right and wrong, and you will go back to the Luofu Cave of Mount Emei with your teacher in the future." As for the little demons in this cave, let them scatter and flee for their lives. ”
The Yellow Wind Monster saw that Zhao Gongming had captured Sun Wukong and killed Lingji Bodhisattva with one enemy and two enemies, and he was even more in awe in his heart.
At that moment, he hurriedly bowed: "The disciple is willing to return to the mountain with the master, as for the Tang monk and the monkey head in the cave, what should the disciple do, ask the master to show me." ”
Zhao Gongming nodded with satisfaction with the respectful attitude of the Yellow Wind Monster, and said with a smile: "Then Tang Sanzang can't die now, otherwise I'm afraid that the Three Realms will be in chaos, you disband the little demon first, and after the poor road releases Sun Wukong, we will go back to the mountain, and in the evening for a while, I'm afraid that it will be a little troublesome." ”
As soon as the Yellow Wind Monster heard Zhao Gongming's words, he hurriedly returned to the Yellow Wind Cave to disband the little demon in the cave, and then took his own drape and weapon, and drove back to Mount Emei with Zhao Gongming