Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 428 The Sober Overlord

Chapter 428 The Sober Overlord

Qingxu has only read about this realm in ancient books, among the sages who can reach this realm, he can count almost every slap in the face, even if the founder of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is as talented as the patriarch, he died while crossing Zhanxu Tao Xiao.

It can be seen how difficult it is to get to this step.

"It's weird everywhere." Qingxu only read the records about Zhanxu in the ancient books, so he didn't dare to jump to conclusions, "According to the records in the book, this realm should be ascension, why is it still in the world?"

cut virtual...

Listening to what the old man said, Chen Yuan felt no pressure at all. Over the years, except for the first time when he was just a fledgling, the three people from the Canglan Sword Sect gave him pressure, and the most recent time was dealing with concubines.

Especially now that the gods in the underworld and heaven can't be called out, I don't know if the heroes alone can deal with people with such cultivation.

"The other party didn't leave, and he didn't rush to make a move. Maybe there's still room to talk. You might as well show courtesy first and then fight, and find out the truth before talking."

Now that the opponent's method of covering the eyes has been broken, there is no place to put the old faces of Qingxu, Feihe, and Zhenhai.

After saying that, Chen Yuan raised her hands towards the isolated peak in the distance, and unexpectedly, the figure on the isolated peak also bowed her hands in return.

Soon, Fayin came to the ears of the four.

"Zhenjun, Lu has seen you again."

As soon as these words sounded, the four of them were startled, and Chen Yuan frowned even more, looking carefully, no matter the appearance or figure, they were so unfamiliar that they couldn't remember where they had seen them before.

"Listen to what your Excellency said, have you and I met?"

The man stood on the solitary peak and nodded, and laughed: "Yes, I visited your temple with my master, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to see your real body."

The more I listened to Chen Yuan, the more confused I became, and the old Taoist Feihe came over: "This person can't be ambiguous, let's ask him about the business first."

Chen Yuan couldn't answer this kind of greeting at all, and couldn't get any valuable information out of the other party's mouth. Feihe's reminder made him react, and he arched his hands at the man again, and spread the words with mana, saying get down to business.

"Whether you and I have met will not be mentioned for the time being, but there is something I want to ask you."

The man's Dharma voice came, and it was straightforward.

"You don't need to ask Zhenjun, I did this."

Unexpectedly, the other party would answer so directly, Chen Yuan frowned, "In other words, the death of the woman named Axiu was also caused by Your Excellency?"

The man on the mountain nodded again.

"Hehe, that's right."

Hearing such a straightforward answer, not only Chen Yuan, but also the monks and Taoist priests on both sides frowned, and their eyes became sharp.

"I don't understand, you have such advanced morality, you can't make it difficult for a toad demon, and wanting to kill him is just a matter of raising your hands. Such torture and destroying his way, but what is the deep hatred?"

"No." The man smiled, "I just think this monster can be used."

"What's the use?"

"The secret cannot be leaked!"

The moment the man's words fell, the old monk from Zhenhai roared resoundingly on the mountain road: "Evil people are also worthy of cultivation!" With the same voice, stepping on the cliff brought a gust of wind, and swished past Chen Yuan past.

The rocks under his feet exploded the moment the monk's shoes left, which showed that his anger had reached its limit.

"Even if people in practice have other minds, they can't be as vicious as you!"

His pale beard and beard flared up, and he leaped forward, drawing a long path over the mountains, his voice shouted angrily, the monk was like a wise king, and like a vajra with angry eyes, his broad monk sleeves encouraged him.

"Golden Bowl!"

The purple golden bowl came out, and at the same time as the humming sound resounded throughout, the man on the isolated peak just waved his sleeve, and the golden bowl made a 'bang' sound, as if his handprint had been pressed out of thin air, and he directly hit back to the monk.

"Cascade!"

Zhenhai raised his hand to take the golden bowl and threw it back again, with a low growl, the cassock on his body detached by itself, turning into a sea wave covering the sky and covering the sun towards the mountain peak.

"Prayer beads!"

"Zen staff!"

The old monk swooped in the air, and kept hitting the opposite side with one piece of magic weapon.

The next moment, the man raised his sleeve and flicked it.

The overwhelming cassock was put into the other party's yin and yang sleeves in an instant, and the other hand took out the whisk to sweep it, opened the golden bowl that flew again, and the moment the whisk was lowered, golden beads filled the sky to restrain the Buddha's energy, and fell one by one at his feet, Smoke swirls.

"Master Zhenhai, you really have such a temper. Unfortunately, when I visited the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, you had passed away for many years."

With a light flick of the fingers that rolled over the yin and yang sleeves, the Zen stick flew back backwards with a hum.But the Zhenhai old monk would not give up the opportunity to get so close to the other party, just in the words of the man, the seal of the Great Jiang Mozun kept blasting out.

The Buddhist Vajra Wrath Seal is not only extremely powerful against demons, but also extremely terrifying in the eyes of ordinary monks.The man just backed away, and the whisk whirled in his hand, understating the monk's demon seal.

Here, Qingxu and Feihe were worried about the old monk's mistakes, so they jumped over Chen Yuan and rushed to the left and right of Gufeng. Naturally, the Taoism of Tianshi Mansion is not weak, but the opponent's realm is advanced, and they even seem to know the magic they cast The way to break the law, the talisman fire, the divine talisman, and the divine sword are all blocked by a yin and yang sleeve.

On the solitary peak, Feihe stabbed the opponent's sleeve with the scarlet magic sword in his hand. Before the magic light burst out, he flew back in embarrassment. A fierce wind directly cut the place where he was standing just now, and the broken cliff dragged With a rumbling crash, it fell downwards.

When a small part of the cliff collapsed, the five talismans in front of Qingxu burned and spun, and there was a yin and yang gossip in the middle, and the man just turned his face slightly, and with a flick of the dust, he immediately pushed the talismans, gossip and Qingxu back together, and fell on the hard rock. There were two deep marks on the face.

"With a high level of cultivation, manipulating the fate of others, you think you are heaven!"

The old monk from Zhenhai stamped his feet, and swung his hands violently like cast iron. When he hit the air, it was like a raging wave roaring, and there was also a Buddhist mantra, which finally forced the man to take half a step back.

The latter narrowed his eyes and nodded approvingly, "Master still has some skills."

As soon as the words fell, he approached Zhenhai Monk, directly avoiding the joint attack of Qingxu and Feihe, the man raised his sleeves and spread his five fingers, and slammed down on the face of the pale bearded old monk.

"enough!"

Suddenly a roar resounded through the mountains, causing the surrounding loose mountain walls to roll down rocks again. Seeing that the old monk in Zhenhai was covered on top of his head by the opponent, Chen Yuan pinched out the spell and called a godman to go.

The palm that was pressed over there suddenly stopped, and it grabbed onto a big black gun. The barrel of the gun was as thick as an adult's wrist.

With a wave of the gun, it hit the man's arm and pushed him back to his original position.

In front of the Zhenhai old monk was a man with a body of eight feet, wearing a pitch-black cloak and built-in armor, with disheveled hair and a heroic look, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, making people feel cold.

The voice is majestic.

"Xiang looks down on people who bully others like you the most."

The big gun turned from his hand, and plunged into the ground with a bang, the tip of the gun buzzed faintly in the air, and the lonely peak shook slightly.

——Overlord Xiang Yu
"When Gu was alive, there was no difference through the ages, but now the body is dead and the soul is still there. Come, you compete with Gu."

With a burly figure and his eyes looking down, he said softly.

……

"When did Xiang Yu wake up?" Chen Yuan didn't expect that with a random move, Xiang Yu was still awake without saying anything.

Now is not the time to think too much, so he immediately leapt and charged towards the lonely peak.

(End of this chapter)

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