Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 383 Red Sun
While everyone was completely shocked.

In the broken rock ruins over there, the half-buried figure stood up, with a corner of the mask damaged, revealing some lips with a trace of blood curling up at the corner of his mouth.

The wind blew through the forest, and the falling leaves swayed for a moment. The cow demon on the opposite side seemed to be dazzled, and the human figure at the end of the field of vision disappeared instantly. A trace of white smoke.

"To be a demon, sometimes you should have eyesight..."

The bull demon froze for a moment, the huge bull's eyes were cut out of the corners of his eyes, and then he turned his head. At some point, eight banners appeared around him, which were not real, but manifested by mana.

The voice of the masked man rang out word by word.

"Qian, Kun, Dragon, Wind, Mountain, Water, Forest, Fire!"

The eight flags and streamers lit up with Dharma lights, spinning rapidly in a circle, but the imperial edict on the flags remained motionless. The next moment, the bull demon raised his arms to block his body, and the eight Dharma lights burst out from the surroundings.

It was a loud bang.

The smoke and light shrouded it, and quickly faded away, revealing a huge figure, half of his body was scorched black and mottled with blood, and the flesh was smashed in many places.

"Uh……"

The bull demon groaned lowly, shook twice, half-kneeled on the ground, but refused to fall down.

Ha ha……

Hahaha!
The masked man held the missing corner of the mask, raised his face and laughed wildly, "You still won't fall down? You bull monster is very affectionate and loyal. You are really addicted to being a beast by guarding this ruined temple." .

He lowered his face, looked at the huge figure who kept panting heavily, walked in front of him without any fear, and asked softly in a provocative tone: "Do you still want to fight?"

woohoo...

The bull demon stared silently, trying to reach out to grab the steel fork on the ground, but his arms were shaking.

Seeing that he was about to be hooked, the masked man moved his feet lightly, touched the steel fork with his toes, and kicked it flying with a whoosh.

"There is no one in this ruined temple, what are you still guarding him for, 20 years... He hasn't come back, maybe he's dead." The masked man sighed, "I'm not better than him now? Don't be like a dog Wagging his tail and begging for mercy behind him."

He raised his hand and placed it in front of the bull demon, a mass of red fluff appeared out of nowhere in his palm, like countless silk threads twisting, baring his teeth and claws, making people shudder.

"He also relied on this to become a feared and respected existence. You see, I also got it. In the past 20 years, I have never been neglected. I kept feeding them. Whoever stops me, I will kill him. "

It seems that in this world, he is already the strongest person.

Turning over the palm, pressing the broad forehead of the bull demon with fingertips, said in a light tone: "Now it's your turn, bull demon, don't be a beast in the next life, be a good person, and experience the excitement of the world."

"That fellow daoist, don't go, let the clan of the Juling Mansion fight with the bull demon!"

"Fellow Daoist, even with Lei Fa, you still can't beat him!"

A few sudden words came from outside the entrance, and a steel fork whized from a distance. The fingers that were originally touching the cow demon's forehead stopped, and the masked man turned his head away from the steel fork and looked up.

In the field of vision, a middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe, covered with a green shirt, came over with a ghost bell hanging from his waist.

"Unexpectedly, Jin Jian and the others couldn't stop you. Your Excellency is good at hiding." The masked man frowned slightly. He always thought that this person was no different from those cultivators outside, and even his cultivation base was lower. Tell yourself the story of the oriole behind.

"But... so what?"

Under the damaged mask, the corners of his mouth curled up into a ferocious smile, "It's just one more corpse..."

The last word "了" has not yet been uttered, Xinting's strolling figure has a gentle smile, the next second, the smile shrinks, and a majestic mana spreads to the surroundings in an instant, and the green grass is withered inch by inch, as if being trapped After absorbing all the vitality, even the wet soil evaporated all the water stains in an instant, turning into dry and hard white ground.

boom!
A huge thunder came from the sky.

Everyone's body sank, feeling as if they were faced with the thunder of transcending the catastrophe crashing down on the sky, and the burst of heavenly power was a terror that made all the creatures on the ground tremble.

The green and flower gardens in this valley were filled with bluish-white lightning in the next moment, spreading in all directions, almost all the people present instinctively raised their hands to cover the front door, closed their eyes and dared not look directly.

The bluish-white light also quickly faded in an instant, and the eyes were once again occupied by the gentle sunlight, and the line of sight recovered. When I looked again, the lord of the Juling Mansion, with most of his robes destroyed, revealed the inscriptions all over his body, and he was blooming. Light, gathered a circle of red light, protecting him like an egg shell.

"You... who are you..."

Behind the mask, the suzerain of the Juling Mansion's eyes had long since lost the previous rampantness, replaced by a look of horror, and even looked at the figure approaching step by step with some fear.

"Who am I? I'm not what you've been saying..." Walking through the shade of the trees at the entrance, in the breeze from the mountains, Chen Yuan's long beard was slightly stroked, and her robe fluttered.

The half-kneeling cow demon over there turned his head, and the middle-aged man in his eyes had an extremely familiar aura. He struggled to get up, his voice choked with excitement, powerful and loud, and bowed down.

"Welcome the true king back!"

The eyes of the masked man shrank suddenly, and the expression behind the mask froze.

The cultivators outside the entrance were supporting each other and approaching this side. When they heard the voice of the cow demon, they froze for a moment. Qin Xu's family was speechless excited. Master, still unable to speak a word, the originally wounded and weak Master, at this moment, walked over with his whisk on his arm like a normal person.

"That's right, he is the True Monarch that my teacher often mentions."

"what?!"

The group of cultivators who came back to their senses were suddenly silent. Originally, they came to explore this mysterious temple. Even if they knew who was enshrined in it, it didn't matter, anyway, the real master was gone.

However, now that the Lord is back, some of their positions have become a little awkward. For a moment, they wondered whether to leave here as soon as possible.

The only woman who was different from them, her eyes became sharp, she stared at the back of the white robe, and squeezed out the other's name through gritting teeth.

"Chen... Yuan..."

……

In front of the entrance.

Chen Yuan stopped, looked at the masked man opposite, and said the last words.

"My name is... Chen... Yuan..."

He put his hand on the cow demon's forehead, rubbed it lightly, turned his head, his eyes were gentle, "I've thanked you for taking care of this place for me all these years, it's hard for you."

At this time, Chen Yuan's appearance faded and returned to her original appearance. Although she still had a long beard, the cow demon in front of her was trembling with excitement, and her voice choked up.

"Zhenjun, I... I am not bitter."

"Have you said enough?!" The masked man breathed gently, his whole body shook violently, a dancing red magic light appeared on his back, and he slowly raised his hands.

Chen Yuan turned her head and looked at him lightly.

A distant bell suddenly sounded from the Zhenjun Temple in the distance.

Boom!
As if chatting with Chen Yuan, the face of the masked man over there changed, and before he had time to react, his figure suddenly fell down, almost kneeling on the ground.

The ground under his feet was stomped and exploded.

"It's time to end, let me see what's hidden under the mask."

Chen Yuan crossed the old cow, and every step he took, the red light on his body became more and more intense, like a big sun, turning into a red sun with countless red threads curling around.

This mountain forest seems to be covered with a Xiayi.

(End of this chapter)