Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1693 You Sing

Turning his head, he looked at Zhang Lingluo: "Xuan Nu, I see you are not here to give me advice, you are here to cause trouble."

Zhang Lingluo naturally understood Wei Wushi's thoughts, and suddenly put away the smile on her face, and said solemnly: "God of Killing, this battle must be fought tonight, and you should not be lucky."

Wei Wushi was slightly surprised, and Jiufang Changjing thought Zhang Lingluo was just fooling around: "Xuan Nu, you say to fight me, so I can fight you?"

Zhang Lingluo did not answer, but looked at Yun Ruoshui and asked loudly: "Master Yun, our Taoist sect does not want to be enemies with your Penglai Immortal Sect. How can we avoid a fight tonight?"

The original intention was to eliminate dissidents and consolidate the unique status of Penglai Xianmen. Yun Ruoshui also covered up: "Xie Fu died!"

Wei Wu Shi laughed loudly: "Looks like we have to fight."

Xu Ge's face also darkened. No wonder.

Jiufang Changjing was stunned for a moment and cursed: "Damn it, do you really think my sect is a soft persimmon?"

Pointing at the people of Penglai Xianmen, he said, "Whoever wants to kill Xie Fu, stand up now."

Deng Mingyuejun stood up and said, "I'll learn from you."

"Okay, I'll see how capable you are to say such big words."

As Jiufang Changjing spoke, he raised his arm, and the Juque sword broke out of the ground. He held it in his hand and used the sword as a knife to slash towards Deng Mingyue Jun.

With the experience of defeating Guangyue Jun before, Deng Mingyue Jun did not dare to underestimate the enemy and displayed all his strength.

Seeing that Jiufang Changjing had already started fighting with the people from Penglai Xianmen, Wei Wu Shi and Xu Ge had no intention of taking action. Instead, they looked at each other, and a tacit understanding was reached between their eyes.

Wei Wu Shi's gaze fell on Yun Ruoshui, and his aura locked onto her. If Yun Ruoshui made a move, he would make his move as well.

Xu Ge's energy was locked on Salaiyi. Among the three, he had the most profound cultivation, so it was natural for him to deal with this opponent whose strength he did not know.

In the immortal and demon array, he fought against the demon general, the Confucian immortal You Cijun, and the zombie ancestor Hou Qing. There was no opponent in the world that he feared.

Facing Xu Ge's locked aura, Salei seemed unmoved and his expression remained the same.

Deng Mingyuejun blocked Jiufang Changjing's first strike with a defensive momentum. After watching Jiufang Changjing's second strike, Taiyi Yuejun beside him said calmly, "He has not yet entered the Dao."

As the saying goes, those who are involved in the matter are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things clearly. This is said to Lord Deng Mingyue, so that he will not be intimidated by the other party's power.

None of the five of them had the potential to enter the Tao, but they found other ways to break through the bottleneck of the first level and open up a new world. In this vast world, they can also become king saints and kill immortal gods.

Of course, in this vast world, they are still like babbling babies. Even so, none of the five of them is afraid of any lower level of cultivation.

This reminder is actually to encourage Deng Mingyuejun not to be timid, to first establish himself in an invincible position, and then look for an opportunity to win or lose.

For masters of the same level, victory or failure depends on this "opportunity".

Deng Mingyuejun understood Taiyi Yuejun's meaning, but facing the might of Jiufang Changjing's sword, he couldn't help but doubt himself. Could it be that he also had a way to break through the bottleneck of the first level and create a new world?

As for Jiufang Changjing, he does not have the so-called first-grade bottleneck at all, because he is not an ordinary person. He is from the Jiufang lineage, or it can be said that he is from the fighting demon clan. His physique, his meridians, and his strength cannot be compared with those of ordinary people. As the king of the Jiufang lineage, he is born to be a favorite of God.

This is also the reason why Jiufang Changjing, although he has not yet entered the Tao, can still challenge Duanmu Ci who has entered the Tao. He is also worthy of the title of Martial Saint. Once he enters the Tao, he can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and reach the level of immortal gods.

After only three strikes, Deng Mingyue-jun couldn't bear it anymore and cried out.

Four swords came together to rescue him, but they saw that Deng Mingyue was in danger and finally took action.

No matter how powerful the Jiufang Long Whale was, he would be defeated when outnumbered four at one. The moment the two sides collided, his tall and burly body was knocked away.

Although the five men knocked the Nine-Direction Whale away, they showed no joy and just looked at each other in bewilderment.

At this time, Zhang Lingluo spoke up: "Using more people to defeat fewer, Penglai Immortal Sect is so shameless."

After hearing this, the five people felt even more ashamed. As people with such high levels of cultivation, how could they not have a bit of pride and confidence? It was really despicable to join forces to fight the enemy, but they had to do it because they were eager to save people.

Deng Mingyuejun took the initiative to say, "We lost." When he said we lost, he didn't mean that I lost.

Wei Wu Shi and Xu Ge were not worried about Jiufang Changjing's life or death at all. The Martial Saint was such a hero that even a great master could not easily injure him. At least Wei Wu Shi asked himself that if the Martial Saint fought to the death, the odds would be unpredictable. The biggest possibility was that they would die together, and even he might be the one to die with the Martial Saint's body.

Yun Ruoshui asked: "Why didn't Duanmu Ci come?"

Wei Wushi said proudly: "Master Yun, am I not worthy?"

Yun Ruoshui was not a bully, she smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, I miss my old friend a little bit."

Wei Wushi smiled and said, "I just miss you. It doesn't matter if we don't meet. Xianzhen is very busy."

Yun Ruoshui said: "I want Duanmu Ci to help me?"

"What favor? Can I do it for you?"

Yun Ruoshui shook her head: "I've been hit by the Moon Shadow Death Seal, I hope Duanmu Ci can help me get rid of it."

Wei Wu Shi laughed loudly: "Everyone knows that the Taoist Tianzong Yueyin Death Seal has no solution, Master Yun, you wait for death."

"That's not the case. There is a solution to the Yueyin Death Seal."

"Why is Master Yun so sure?"

"Because the Moon King of Nestorianism has already released the Moon Yin Death Seal."

Back then, Yun Woxue's Heavenly Sword could not hurt the Nestorian Church's Moon King at all, but instead caused him serious damage. Yun Ruoshui knew that there was a solution to the Yue Yin Death Seal. Any problem that has no solution simply has not been found yet.

Wei Wu Shi laughed loudly: "Master Yun, although you are the master of a sect and a master of a generation, you teamed up with others to bully the minority with your numbers. Excuse me for being blunt, but you are not worthy of being compared with the Moon King of Nestorianism."

Yun Ruoshui lowered her eyes slightly: "To eliminate demons and defend the Way, we must do everything in our power, and there is no need for any means."

"What a demon-slayer, defending the righteousness, using every possible means, no need for any unnecessary means."

Wei Wushi said as he waved his sleeves: "Whether it is the devil or the Tao, your Penglai Immortal Sect is the only one that has the final say, what is the use of the rules of morality?"

Yun Ruoshui smiled: "That's true. If the priorities are not distinguished, the family will not be harmonious, and the country will be the same."

Wei Wushi smiled and said, "If that's the case, let's change someone to be the boss tonight. Tomorrow I will label your Penglai Immortal Sect as a demon, and let Master Yun have a good time."

"Does Elder Wei have this ability?"

"Master Yun just said that you were hit by the Moon Shadow Death Seal. I will let you have half a move. After half a move, I will kill you."

"No need, I practice the Bodhisattva Dharma, which can temporarily suppress the Moon Shadow Death Seal."

"That's great! I'll let you see my Thousand Dragon Hands!" After Wei Wu Shi finished speaking, he attacked with his fists like thousands of dragons.

This punch was not aimed at them, but Deng Mingyuejun and the other four still felt the suffocating feeling of the surging anger. They couldn't help but secretly praise Wei Wushi in their hearts, what a killing god he is! Even thousands of troops could not resist this punch.

Yun Ruoshui's expression remained the same, dignified like a bodhisattva. Suddenly, thousands of silver lights burst out from her body. When thousands of dragons encountered these silver lights, it was instantly like a dragon entering the sea, with only ripples appearing like falling rain.

Although Yun Ruoshui has no blade in her hand, she practices the "Gezhi Heart Sutra" just like Yun Woxue. She herself is the blade, and these thousands of silver lights are the blade, just like thousands of swords.

With the experience of fighting with Xie Fu last time, he did not underestimate the enemy this time, especially since Wei Wushi, the God of Killing, was well-known.

Wei Wushi had fought with the Moon King of the Nestorian Church before, so he was not afraid of Duanmu Ci. After receiving Xu Ge's instruction, his Taoism was even more advanced. Facing Yun Ruoshui, he was full of confidence, and was confident that his punch would be enough to make Yun Ruoshui retreat. But he saw...

However, he saw that the power of the Thousand Dragon Fist was offset by the ten thousand sword lights, while the ten thousand silver lights remained, shining like ten thousand arrows. He shouted loudly and added strength to his fist. The punch was like the resurrection of the Thousand Dragons. He was secretly surprised in his heart, what a good Yun Ruoshui! If I were still a Taoist at this moment, I would have been defeated by the sword.

He is known as the God of Killing because he has never been defeated in his life. However, the so-called God of Killing is nothing but a passing fad in front of Yun Ruoshui.

As soon as the thousand dragons appeared, before they had any momentum, they turned into mad dragons diving into the sea in front of the silver light, leaving only a few splashes of water.

Wei Wu Shi threw another punch, one punch after another, bravely moving forward in the rapids.

Deng Mingyuejun and his five companions were watching with horror. The fight between the two men was so fierce. Although there were only two people, it was like two armies fighting each other.

Yun Ruoshui's side has a strong force of silver-many soldiers, while Wei Wushi is like a group of fearless lone soldiers charging into battle. After the front army was wiped out, the rear army continued to charge into battle on the basis of the front army, determined to break through the siege.

When did Taoism become so powerful? These three saints in front of us alone are able to stand on equal footing with the Penglai Immortal Sect.

It seems that the worries of the uncle-master and the sect master are not unfounded. A battle tonight is inevitable, and it is also a battle to defend the status of Penglai Immortal Sect.

Wei Wu Shi broke through thousands of silver lights and arrived in front of Yun Ruoshui. Suddenly, he saw a sharp blade piercing Yun Ruoshui's body. There was no earth-shaking sound, but it was as quiet as the earth resting in the dark night, but it concealed a huge and infinite power.

Wei Wu Shi felt that it was powerful, and shouted: "Thousand Dragons Return to One!"

This punch turned into a thick and solid golden light, just like the golden cudgel thrown by Sun Wukong.

With a muffled sound, the golden and silver lights intertwined and canceled out, turning into black. Wei Wu Shi quickly retreated several feet, and while keeping his feet steady, he stood firm on the ground like a pillar, his mighty aura undiminished.

Yun Ruoshui stood still where she was, her demeanor still as that of a bodhisattva, except that her snow-white face was slightly flushed, like a blushing bodhisattva, giving an indescribable strange feeling.

Yun Ruoshui's lips moved slightly: "It lives up to its reputation."

At this time, a roar came from the woods behind, and a gust of wind swept over, breaking all the trees wherever it passed.

There was a huge creature in the air wave, its whole body was red like armor, with scorching flames, and the blade in its hand was like a magic knife, ready to destroy and kill all living things.

This momentum! Sheng Guangyue Jun exclaimed: "True demon!"

Almost at the same time, Deng Mingyue Jun blurted out: "Form a battle array!"

At the cinnabar point between the eyebrows of the five Moon Gods, there suddenly appeared an object, shining with faint light, like an eye, which is the Heart-Serene Wheel.

The five people's bodies suddenly changed, and a hundred-foot cliff rose up in front of them, impervious to all attacks.

It wasn't a real demon that came, but a demigod who used the secret method of the Jiufang lineage - he came down to earth, holding the Juque sword and came to kill the Jiufang whale.

This knife cut off the scales and skin of the demon dragon in the demon's nest. Jiufang Changjing was confident that he could kill all five of them.

The Juque sword chopped down the hundred-foot cliff in front of it, and all its power seemed to be absorbed, while the hundred-foot cliff remained as tall as before and could not be shaken.

Jiufang Changjing was stunned for a moment: "What the hell!"

Wei Wushi glanced at the returning Jiufang Changjing and said to Yun Ruoshui, "Master Yun, come here if you want to take my head."

As he spoke, he turned into a meteor and flew up into the sky. The Thousand Dragon Hand was created by True Dragon Master. Hundreds of years passed until the extraordinary genius Wei Wu Shi brought it to prominence again.

Others believed that he had mastered the Taoist skill of subduing demons and monsters to perfection, but only Wei Wu Shi knew that he was still one step away from becoming a true dragon.

He didn't know how many years he had spent but still couldn't figure it out. Not to mention figuring it out, he didn't even have the clue of the way.

After entering the Taoist magic array, he devoted himself to the Taoist skill of Thousand Dragon Hands, trying to penetrate the power of the real dragon as described by the True Dragon Master.

After getting Xu Ge's guidance, I finally understood the true essence of it, which is that a dragon swimming in shallow water is bullied by shrimps, and only when it returns to the sea can it become a true dragon.

This is the magical power that can only be displayed after entering the Tao. No wonder he has been unable to decipher it for more than ten years.

Now he wanted to lead Yun Ruoshui to the dragon land, and fight Yun Ruoshui with the power of a true dragon, and let the Thousand Dragon Hands reach the next level - the True Dragon Hands!

Yun Ruoshui followed in the form of a bodhisattva.

The five Moon Lords glanced at Jiufang Changjing with a serious look. The giant sword remained the same, but the man had become as tall as a demon, with his whole body covered in black armor and shining like a flame.

"It turns out it's you again."

As they said this, the solemn expressions on the five people's faces turned into calmness. It was obvious that they did not take the Jiufang Changjing, who had transformed into a demigod, seriously.

How could Jiufang Changjing not hear the other party's contempt? He said angrily: "I am your grandfather. I will take down the five of you right now."

After saying this, he grasped the giant sword and regained his sword power. The giant sword clashed with the Hundred-foot Cliff that blocked his path, one strike after another. He used the previous strike as momentum, and one strike was faster than the last. It was the same fighting method he used in the decisive battle with Duanmu Ci that day. He treated the Hundred-foot Cliff in front of him as an opponent. He only needed to win a moment of opportunity to break this strange thing in front of him.

Normally, Zhang Lingluo would burst out laughing when she heard Jiufang Changjing's words. The Martial Saint was obviously childish, but he acted like an old man every day.

However, at this moment, his expression was solemn, as he tried to break through the cliff-like barrier of energy in front of him, so as to lend a helping hand to the Martial Saint.

At this time, a delicate baby voice was heard, and Zhang Lingluo came back to her senses. She realized that at some point, her hand had reached into Chen Qinglan's blouse again, pinching it wantonly, and must have hurt her just now.

She didn't know when it started, but when she was thinking about something, she would pinch something soft in her hands and ask with a smile, "Do you see anything?"

Since Chen Qinglan was able to become the daughter of Di Zong, she must have her own strengths and weaknesses in martial arts. At this time, she hoped that Chen Qinglan could give her unique insights to help her resolve her doubts.

The people of Penglai Immortal Gate originally lived in seclusion from the world, leaving only the name of Penglai Immortal Gate to helm the world. In the eyes of the world, Penglai Immortal Gate was sacred and mysterious. This was a bit embarrassing for Chen Qinglan, so he shook his head slightly to indicate that he didn't know.

Zhang Lingluo showed displeasure on her face and pinched him intentionally: "Besides yelling, what else can you do!"

Chen Qinglan's vital points were pinched at the top of his head. He dared not cry out in pain, and his handsome eyebrows were wrinkled.

Zhang Lingluo sneered: "I will pinch you into piglets..."

At this moment, Jiufang Changjing roared angrily, and Zhang Lingluo came back to his senses and paid attention to the battle situation.