Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 165

God and Demon Yangliu, Patriarch Qiankun, and Patriarch Yinyang, these three are all innate gods and demons left over from the Kaitian period, and they are friends with Hongjun.

Back then, it was these four people who set up a big formation and teamed up to kill all the great powers of the Demonic Dao.

"Senior, something is wrong!"

"What are you panicking about? Speak up." The demon Yang Liu was fishing at the source of the Tianhe River, and when he heard Xie Yun's urgent message, he reprimanded him.

"Oh, senior, Luo Hu is out of trouble and is dueling with my master in Zixiao Palace."

Ok?
Yang Liu shook her hands, tore off two beards, and grinned in distress.

"Senior, hurry up and notify Senior Qiankun and Senior Yinyang to come to Zixiao Palace to support my master, I still have something to do, so hang up first."

"Wait, what's the matter?" Yang Liu was puzzled.

"Watch the battle, let me tell you, the fight was wonderful. My master's Chaos Orb was stolen by Luo Hu, and the Good Fortune Jade Disk was also blown away by him." Xie Yun explained excitedly.

He was very excited to see the script develop in the direction he envisioned.

"This is a villain, should I clean up the house for the old brother?" Yang Liu muttered to himself as he watched the fishing rod slip from his hand.

He turned around and opened the crack in the space, and went to the place where the world returns to ruins, looking for the other two hermits.

"Old devil, you are so cruel, you don't even let go of the corpses of people in the Tao." Hongjun looked a little miserable now, not to mention the magic weapon lost, and the Taoist robe on his body was torn to pieces by the holy corpse.

"They were killed by you four stinky Taoist priests. Take your blood as a sacrifice to them. I think they should rest in peace."

Luo Hu had a ferocious expression, and 120 holy corpses stood behind him, looking very majestic.

"Master, you have great acting skills, and you can pretend to be so resembling. I really admire you." Xie Yun praised on Tiandao Channel.

"Rebellious apprentice, as a teacher, this is underestimating the enemy. When will those three old guys come over, as a teacher, I can't hold it anymore." Hongjun wiped the scratch on his face.

"Master, don't panic, I'm coming too." Taishang Laojun came here holding the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda and stepping on the Tai Chi diagram.

"Master, don't panic, my apprentice will help you." Yuan Yuan Tianzun held Yu Ruyi in his left hand and Pangu Banner in his right hand.

"Master, don't panic, the old devil will die!" The leader of Tongtian Cult Zhu Xian accompanied him with four swords, and the Hunyuan Jindou above his head was full of murderous aura.

"Master, don't panic, I'm here to cast down the devil." The guiding sage held the wonderful tree of seven treasures, ready to kill people.

"Master, don't panic, I'm coming too." Zhun Ti Sheng stepped on the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Master, get out of the way, let me drive the tractor and hit him to death." Empress Nuwa was still sitting on the tractor, slamming on the accelerator, ready to press the road, and five people stopped her.

Now is not the time to mess around.

Luo Hu felt a little uncomfortable, and his magic way was weakening. If someone blocked the six saints for him at this time, Hongjun would definitely be doomed.

"Master, don't worry. Although the disciples are low-level, I hope to fight with my life to stop them." Xie Yun stood up at this time and stood in front of the six senior brothers and sisters.

The faces of the six saints are all wonderful, what the hell, did the junior brother betray his master?

"My good disciple, my master read you right, you first control these 120 holy corpses to block those six small miscellaneous fish, and my master defeats the stinky Taoist priest, then I will help you." Luo Hu was very moved.

"Master, what do you use?" Xie Yun pretended to be concerned.

"There are tens of thousands of holy corpses for the teacher, plus the good fortune jade plate and chaotic beads that were snatched, it is enough, you pay attention to safety, don't work hard."

Xie Yun obtained 120 holy corpses from Luo Hu without any effort.

"Six saints, today is the personal grievance between my master Mozu and Daozu. We disciples don't interfere. If you want to fight, just find me."

Xie Yun stepped on the twelfth-grade black lotus and held the Liuhe stele. Behind him, 120 saints stood neatly in a twelve-way column, with a strong aura.

The lungs of the leader of the Tongtian sect were about to explode with rage, and the four swords of Zhu Xian clanged, and the sword energy traveled thousands of miles, and he was about to kill Xie Yun on the spot.

Taishang Laojun looked at Hongjun and felt that something was wrong, so he stopped him, secretly transmitted a voice, and said: "Third brother, I will ask you later before calling, don't worry."

"Six saints, let's fight far away, don't interfere with my master's revenge." Xie Yun took 120 holy corpses and flew into the distance.

Taishang Laojun and the others looked at each other.

Luo Hu also found some time to brush up more than a dozen layers of protective formations for Xie Yun, and urged in every possible way: "My dear disciple, don't work hard, just hold them back."

Touched, really touched!

Xie Yun's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a tone of death, "Thank you, Master."

I hope good people will live a safe life.

"Shameless." The reporting system couldn't stand it anymore, and said on the Tiandao Channel

Hongjun nodded: +1.

Xie Yun: emmm.

"Sinister, I can't hold on anymore as a teacher. When will Yangliu, Yinyang, Qiankun come?" Hongjun was hit by the chaotic bead, spat out a mouthful of blood, and retreated thirty miles.

He cursed in his heart: Why does the old devil get stronger the more he is imprisoned?Is there any reason?

"Master, please hold on for a while, the three seniors will come over soon, I will have a few tricks with my brothers and sisters first, this channel is very expensive, I will close it."

Hongjun watched Xie Yun leave, and then looked at Luo Hu who was rushing like a hungry tiger, and complained endlessly in his heart.

This apprentice, a tiankeng!
"You six, kill that kid for me, and leave the old devil to me." Hong Jun said angrily.

"Obey, master." Taishang Laojun took his younger brothers and sisters and left decisively.

"Smelly Taoist priest, today is your memorial day next year. Don't you want to give your apprentice a few words about the funeral?" Luo Hu laughed loudly.

Being proud of the spring breeze is his current mood. Seeing his rival step by step into a desperate situation with his own eyes, this feeling is really sour.

"Old devil, do you know how people like you die?"

"How did you die?" Luo Hu asked.

"Too much nonsense, eat my Hongmeng Jue."

The two bosses fought together again, Zixiao Palace was completely wiped out, and Wanli Chaos was also turned upside down.

Xie Yun took Taishang Laojun to a star field five thousand miles away from Zixiao Palace, and began to confront each other.

"Brother and sister, please cooperate with me, don't ask anything, let's pretend to fight."

The 120 holy corpses are extremely fast, can open space cracks, and sneak attack from hidden positions, and they also have a strong sense of combat and are proficient in various formations.

"Hahaha, let me see how strong Daozu's disciples are today!" Xie Yun commanded the holy corpse, besieged the six saints, and shouted at the same time.

Not afraid of death, ignoring the power of the rules, rushing up twenty to one, all kinds of hand-to-hand combat, the saint was beaten for a while, and there were many minor injuries on his body.

Cool, today I am taking revenge for the grievances I suffered in the past.

Xie Yun snickered behind the holy corpse.

"This kid is serious, let's not hold back and beat him!" Taishang Laojun flew into a rage after his dao crown was knocked down by the holy corpse.

More than a dozen innate magic weapons were smashed down one after another, and more than half of the 120 holy corpses lost control in the blink of an eye.

"Brothers and sisters, we are acting, don't be real!" Xie Yun was scared.

The six saints share the same hatred, who in the Three Realms can stop it?

Ah!
Hearing Xie Yun's screams, Luo Hu sped up his attack on Hongjun, wanting to get rid of his arch-enemy as soon as possible and help his apprentice.

(End of this chapter)