Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 51

The mountains near the cliff where Mo Chen was standing had already turned into mounds of sand.

This is the effect of Peng Demon King practicing Hunyuan combat skills in the field, but Mo Chen doesn't think it is so powerful. He can easily smash these three mountains to pieces with mana.

"Why, look down on this combat skill?" Peng Demon King said with a smile on his face.

"My lord, with your magic power, it's not difficult to flatten the entire mountain range with a wave of your hand. Why use this Shi Laozi combat skill?" Mo Chen was a little puzzled.

Demon King Peng laughed lightly, and said: "Forget it, I was the one who saw the martial arts contest between you and that mortal just now, and my hands were itchy for a while, so I played a trick. You didn't understand, it's normal." After finishing speaking, he pointed his sword together, A little inspiration flew into Mo Chen's mind.

It was a golden figure, holding a blood-red halberd, a sea of ​​corpses, and countless corpses of gods and demons piled up in front of him.

In front of him are endless dark enemies. They are a race that Mo Chen has never seen before. They are neither humans nor demons. They exude a very uncomfortable aura. The people of that race are grotesque and long like cows. Some are like horses, some are as tall as tens of hundreds of feet, and some are as small as ants. They all have black skin and horns on their heads. The fewer the horns, the more ferocious the aura on their bodies.

Among them were a few creatures without horns on their heads. With that powerful aura, Mo Chen felt that he was just an ant in front of them, and even a mad monkey could not compare to any of them.

And at the feet of that golden figure, lay several such hornless corpses.

That figure waved a halberd, and the unparalleled sharp halberd followed many mysterious trajectories, killing a bloody path among these creatures that looked like gods and demons. No matter how many horned creatures it was, they would all be killed in one blow. Occasionally, some hornless creatures sprang out, and the halberd waving in the figure's hand would change its moves, or turn into a round of bright sun, swung down golden, or turn into a cold moon, piercing silently, Occasionally, an attack was about to hit him, and the halberd turned into a big net, covering his whole body firmly.And he is not always in one place, he will suddenly appear in any corner and kill any enemy.

There was a monstrous murderous aura exuding from the halberd, much stronger than the murderous aura on Roc Demon King just now. Although there were many enemies, none of them could stop him.

Behind the screen is a method and introduction of combat skills training. The sky-breaking combat skill was created by the demon emperor Taiyi. It is the supreme combat skill that allows the heavenly generals of the ancient heaven to suppress the Quartet. There are four types: breaking the sky, cold moon, Instant, Tianluo.

Breaking the sky is the trick used by the figure to swing the halberd into a bright sun. It can simultaneously mobilize all the mana and vigor of the instant body and fuse it on the halberd. It explodes, the most violent and violent, suitable for opening and closing on the battlefield;

Both Leng Yue and Po Tian are methods of fusing mana and strength, but Leng Yue is extremely restrained, and when attacking, all the power is concentrated in one point, silently, and the penetrating power is extremely strong;

Shun is a kind of mysterious step, which can travel through space and appear in every place on the battlefield;
The last Tianluo is the method of defense, the weapon in the hand turns into a big net without any flaws, covering the whole body.

Mo Chen opened his eyes, and according to the method in the spiritual light, he fused the energy of his whole body into one, condensed it on his right arm, and punched the ground under his feet suddenly.

"Breaking Heaven!" Mo Chen shouted inwardly.

Boom!

A loud thunder exploded.

Demon King Peng raised his hand, lifted Mo Chen into the air, and flew up, only to see that half of the mountain where he was standing just now was blown down!

It's so strong. Seeing the damage caused, Mo Chen clicked his tongue secretly. This is only relying on the strength of his body. This pose has at least increased his strength several times. If he wants to integrate mana, what's the point?
"How about it, do you know how powerful it is?" Peng Demon King said.

It is indeed powerful. Those who master this combat skill can completely crush those of the same level who have not mastered the combat skill, and it is not difficult to even fight across levels.

It’s just that Mo Chen couldn’t figure it out, how could the Peng Demon King give him such a big gift? Even if the Peng Demon King treats the juniors of the Yaozu kindly, this combat skill is too precious. If it were him, he would definitely not be casual Pass it on to others.

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't answer and fell into thinking, there was a look of satisfaction in the sharp eyes of the Peng Demon King, and he thought to himself: Yes, I didn't lose my mind because of the sudden treasure, I know how to weigh the gains and losses, and I didn't see the wrong person.

He said: "Don't think about it, it's yours if you give it to you, I just hope you can do something for me in the future."

Work for the Demon King Peng?Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Mo Chen smiled wryly in his heart, and replied reluctantly: "It is Mo Chen's honor to serve the prince. Let alone one thing, thousands of things are not a problem, but I don't know what it is."

Huntian Dasheng Peng Demon King has such mana, there are many things in the sky and on the earth that cannot be done, he paid such a big investment, let Mo Chen eat the bait first, and then say something, it shows how difficult this matter is, it must involve a great supernatural being ah.

Peng Demon King saw through Mo Chen's thoughts, he smiled and said: "Don't be sour, and don't want you to do thousands of things, only this one, it's your benefit, when I need you, I will naturally Notified you."

Mo Chen abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart. Now that he has learned combat skills and improved his self-protection ability so much, it is a good thing. It is useless to think about it now. I will worry about things in the future. It is better to send Liu An to the throne first to restore his strength Besides.

The matter here is over, and the Peng Demon King is not as unreliable as the Bull Demon King. He did not leave Mo Chen where he was, but brought him back to Yujing just like when he came.

This comprehension of combat skills took at least a long time, the sky was already dark, thinking that Liu An was still hosting a banquet in the East Palace, Mo Chen hurriedly bid farewell to Peng Demon King and headed towards the East Palace.

He had just entered the East Palace, went back to his small courtyard, changed into clean clothes, a palace official came to invite him at the door, saying that His Highness invited him to the banquet, Mo Chen responded, pushed the door open, and rushed out with the palace servant Go to the main hall of the East Palace.

There were already several people sitting in the main hall, besides Liu An, Aunt Qing, General Wang, and Lord Wang Zezheng who didn't like Mo Chen very much.

General Wang is a member of Wang Zezheng's family, and he was sent to protect Liu An's safety.If Aunt Qing and General Wang were only a little respectful of Mo Chen's ability before, now they are completely convinced, and even Wang Zezheng, who is indifferent to Mo Chen, is much more cordial.

This is the prestige and fame of defeating the number one master of Wei.

Wang Zezheng took the initiative to toast Mo Chen with a glass of wine, and said: "Mr. Mo is the best in martial arts in the world. He killed Zuo Ziliang and greatly boosted the prestige of His Royal Highness. At this time, the king of Chu broke his arm, and Mr. Mo's contribution is indisputable! "

Sure enough, even mortals are also prey to the strong, and the strength is the respect.

Seeing Wang Zezheng's transformation before and after, Mo Chen picked up his wine glass, realized something, and clinked a glass with him.

While the crowd was waiting to have a drink and talk, a soldier outside came to report that an imperial decree had arrived...

　Cough cough, exposed the fact that I have two chapters on file...

　　
　
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