Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 373 Sword Qi
Hehe, teach me a lesson on behalf of my master, isn't that a small tone?
Mo Chen carefully looked up and down Yun Zhongzi again, trying to find out some abnormalities, but after looking left and right for a long time, he didn't find anything that made him afraid. In vain, there is no way to hide it at all.

Could it be that he has hidden magic weapons, but I have never heard of Yun Zhongzi's powerful magic weapons. His treasures are Zhao Yaojian, Zhao Yaojian, Water Fire Flower Basket and Heavenly God Fire Pillar, that's all. Treasures are fine against ordinary people, but if you want to deal with him, Mo Chen, that's just overthinking, let's take the most powerful fire pillar in his hand, hehehe, sorry, Mochen can beat this thing.

As for the other things, I'm afraid they will be turned into ashes if they walk in the real fire of the sun, and there is no threat at all.Where does he have the confidence to teach us a lesson?
What Mo Chen didn't know was that Yun Zhongzi also thought the same way. He was also an old-fashioned Golden Immortal, a disciple of a sage. There are a lot of treasures with him.

As for his opponent, he has cultivated to Daluo Jinxian in a short period of time. Although he is a disciple of the Taiqing sage, he is not a very talented existence in such a short period of time. It is said that this kid got a Nanming Lihuo supernatural power by luck, other than that, there is nothing else he can use. To deal with such a little crow, isn't it easy to catch?
"I don't know how deep the water in the Three Realms is, but my master is the Taiqing sage, the elder brother of all the sages in the sky. If this is said by Mr. Yuanshi, I will admit it. What are you? , dare to teach me for my master?" Mo Chen sneered, and said to Yun Zhongzi disdainfully.

"Bold, how dare you be rude to Taoist Priest Yun Zhongzi?!" The middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily, regardless of his own injury, he stood up for Yun Zhongzi.

"Where did it come from? You don't have the right to talk here. Get out!" Mo Chen gave the founder of the Qingjing Sect a nonchalant glance.

hum!
Two streaks of red-gold mana shot out of his eyes in an instant, silently, this patriarch of the Qingjing sect had not yet reached the cultivation level of a golden immortal, before he had time to react, he felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and in the next instant, His whole body was like falling into a sea of ​​flames, his body burned in flames, and he yelled crazily in pain.

"The evildoer is presumptuous!"

Yun Zhongzi glared at Mo Chen fiercely, cursed loudly, reached out and put his hand on the middle-aged Taoist priest's shoulder, trying to expel Mo Chen's mana with his own mana. He covered up his aura, and it wasn't him who was still facing him, so Yun Zhongzi didn't react.

Pure Yuqing's mana was like a tide, swimming along the meridians of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and soon found the mana that Mo Chen had penetrated into the middle-aged Taoist's body, the two mana powers were like two golden sparks , was scurrying around in the dantian of this Taoist priest, igniting all his mana, and these ignited mana flowed spontaneously throughout his body, no wonder he, a registered disciple, would yell in pain.

Nanming Lihuo really lived up to its reputation, and it was worthy of being the supernatural power of the Feng Clan.

Yun Zhongzi sighed silently in his heart, but he didn't stop his hands, blocking all the exits of the middle-aged Taoist's dantian with mana, moving towards the two red-golden sparks little by little, trying to surround them.

But Yun Zhongzi misjudged this time, the two red-golden sparks were not Nanming Lihuo, nor the real sun fire, but mana contaminated with the aura of the real sun fire, although it made the Taoist very painful, the It's because his rank is too low, Da Luo's magic power, relying on a trace of the sun's real fire, still can't burn it, Yun Zhongzi is a little too cautious.

In just a few breaths, Yun Zhongzi expelled the mana that Mo Chen had driven into the Taoist priest's body. Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest who had passed out due to pain and injury, he raised his hand and sent it gently After getting down, he said to Mo Chen with an ugly face: "You evildoer, even if you have worshiped under the sage of Taiqing, you are still unruly. It’s too late, come on, since you’re still young, Pindao will let you do it first, and I hope that the legendary Nanming Lihuo will not disappoint Pindao!”

Fuck, if you are so big, let me make the first move, and return Nanming Lihuo, this old boy doesn't know if I have already changed the shotgun?

Faced with Yun Zhongzi scolding him as a monster, Mo Chen didn't feel anything. This person was really dumb. He kept saying that he wanted to teach him a lesson, but he still didn't know his details. Could it be that there was a fraud in it, and he acted like this on purpose?
No matter, let's try first, if this old Taoist priest is hiding something, 36 tricks, let's go first, I don't believe it, with the skill of turning the rainbow, can he still keep us?
Today's harvest is enough, a lotus seed, a ginseng essence, and a pill, no matter how you calculate it, it is a good deal.

Mo Chen's eyeballs rolled around, and he stretched out his hand to make a move. A mass of brilliance flashed, but he saw a murderous jet-black long spear jumping out. Surrounded by bloody murderous aura, at first glance it looked like a murderous soldier, it was the God Killing Spear.

"Master Taiqing imitated the god-killing spear, evildoer, use Nanming Lihuo, you will definitely lose in martial arts!" Yun Zhongzi said proudly, he has not improved his cultivation for so many years, but he is not lacking in martial arts. Work hard.

Mo Chen ignored him, pointed his spear, and the God Killing Spear immediately turned into an ink flood dragon, with its bloody mouth wide open, biting towards Yun Zhongzi.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon!"

With the murderous spear in front, this Yun Zhongzi was still pretending to be thirteen, Mo Chen was really speechless.

Zheng!
With the sound of a sword, Yun Zhongzi raised his hand and pulled out the Zhaoyao Sword. During the infusion of mana, a sharp and unparalleled sword aura suddenly appeared from the tip of the sword, and the space around the sword aura was completely cut. Shattered, revealing an endless void.

What a sharp sword spirit!
Mo Chen's pupils narrowed slightly. Although Bajiu Xuangong is not afraid of Daluo Jinxian's attack, but this kind of sword energy is so sharp that it can't kill him, but can also break his skin's defense. This old Taoist is really strong. one hand.

Yun Zhongzi stepped on the Yu steps, and in an instant he was beside Mo Jiao, stabbing forward with his sword, which was exactly the seven inches.

Hmph, is it so easy for you to succeed?
Mo Chen thought about it, and before the Yaozhao sword touched the God Killing Spear, his whole body and the gun disappeared all of a sudden, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Yun Zhongzi.

Heaven-shattering combat skills, Shun! ...

(End of this chapter)