Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 234 Zhao Ruyue's Fate
Red Dust Fairy Peak.

Zhao Pingan bent over and barefooted, harvesting the elixir in the vegetable garden very seriously.

Zhao Ruyue sat on the originally empty withered vine swing, watching her brother's back, swaying slowly.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, there was a ripple on the surface of the lake, and a huge dragon emerged from the lake, making a deafening roar.

Zhao Pingan heard the voice, stood up and turned around, trotted over, frowned at Jiaolong's position and said:

"What's wrong, green loach."

"Ow!"

Jiaolong let out a long cry, indicating danger.

"Someone is here?" Zhao Pingan asked in surprise.

This blue-eyed blue jellyfish is his friend, and he has been with him since he was a child, and has a very good relationship with him. It is called Qingxiu. Aunt Jiang also said that Qingniu will protect his safety.

But right now, he heard a warning from the other party's voice.

This shows that someone broke into the Red Dust Fairy Peak.

"Ru Yue, quickly hide in the house."

Zhao Pingan immediately shouted at Zhao Ruyue.

"What's wrong, bro."

Zhao Ruyue stood up from the swing with a puzzled look on her face.

"It's too late to explain, a stranger came over."

At this time, a figure in the sky approached quietly.

"right here."

Following the aura, Situ Huan landed in the sky above the Red Dust Fairy Peak, a brilliant light appeared in his eyes.

The guidance of the Lord of the Rings cannot be wrong, it is smelted with the essence and blood of the Lord Demon Lord, and is extremely sensitive to any aura related to Yanzu.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the sky, and a huge monster swooped towards him.

"Where did the beast come from?"

Situ Huan narrowed his eyes and found that it was actually a blue dragon.

His body was as light as flying, and he immediately dodged the blow. At the same time, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and bombarded the opponent with a mighty punch.

"Roar!"

The dragon's voice formed bursts of sound waves, which directly shattered the blow.

Situ Huan frowned, realizing that this dragon's morality was not low.

At least in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"It's really not going well. I didn't expect there to be such monsters guarding here."

Situ Huan's tone showed a bit of impatience. Obviously, the scene of being beaten up by the sword watcher old man Wang still made him feel bad. He planned to make a quick decision even if the demon 36 changed.

"The second change of the demon, the blood moon is in the sky."

A rising blood-red crescent moon erupted with unrivaled combat power.

With the blessing of the phantom, Situ Huan reached out and grabbed Jiaolong.

I plan to use this dragon to vent my fire.

Not to be outdone, the blue-eyed blue dragon opened its mouth wide while dancing its long beard, and the extremely cold air gushed out.

"Wow!"

With the faint blue luster flickering, a mouthful of sub-zero icy breath was spit out.

Freeze Situ Huan, including the phantom, into a big ice cube.

Blue-eyed Bi Jiao swooped down again, trying to smash the ice into pieces!
"Den!"

A black gleam shone through the ice.

— bang
But after a while, the ice quickly cracked again, and Situ Huan came out with an ugly expression, and the magic wand at his waist came into his hand.

If he didn't have the magical weapon of Ten Thousand Bone Purgatory Rod just now, he might have suffered a lot of injuries.

It turned out that this was a flood dragon at the peak of Nascent Soul, and it was about to become a molting dragon.

"I really underestimated you!"

With Situ Huan's magic wand, monstrous devilish energy flowed out from the wand, forming a sky-covering devil's hand, and struck towards the opposite side.

The terrifying demonic aura was coming so fiercely that it directly drowned all the dragons, even if they wanted to avoid the erosion of the demonic aura.

The Myriad Bone Purgatory Rod is one of the top ten magic weapons, forged from the skulls of [-] Nascent Soul cultivators, and has an unparalleled evil spirit.

The blue-eyed jade dragon was hit, let out a mournful cry, and then fell into the lake, splashing shocking waves.

"Green Loach!"

Through the window, Zhao Pingan saw that Qing Loach was defeated by the handsome young man who appeared in the sky, and he was very worried about his friend's safety in his eyes.

"This place is a place of geomantic omen, and it is a good place to live in seclusion."

Situ Huan landed slowly, without any plan to deal with Jiaolong, but walked towards the wooden house while looking at the pleasant scenery around him.

"Brother, what should we do, even Qing Loach is no match for him."

Zhao Ruyue, who was behind Zhao Ping'an, was quite worried.

The two have just started practicing, how can they be Situ Huan's opponents?
"You hide and let me deal with him."

Zhao Pingan stood at the door with firm eyes.

At this time, he must stand up.

"elder brother"

"obedient."

"understood"

Zhao Ruyue could only hide under the bed in the bedroom, watching Zhao Ping'an's back.

Situ Huan pulled open the wooden door and saw the little boy standing inside.

He was looking at him with disgust.

But he didn't care. He glanced at the Lord of the Rings, and the light emitted became brighter and brighter, and he was more sure of his previous guess.

"Sure enough, it is the blood of Yanzu, which is impossible for normal people to have,"

The corner of Situ Huan's mouth twitched, this was simply a surprise.

Without the ancestral artifact, with the blood of Yanzu, the seal can be broken.

"With such pure blood, you can't be Zhao Huai's son, right?"

Situ Huan narrowed his eyes and said.

This had to make him suspicious.

Because only the descendants appointed by Yan Zu can have this bloodline imprint.

The Great Yan Dynasty had been established for hundreds of years, only a few people appeared.

And the most famous descendant of Yan Zu in the world, there is only one person.

That is Zhao Huai, Prince of Great Yan.

Situ Huan observed Zhao Ping'an's eyebrows, it was indeed somewhat similar to Zhao Huai, and he became more and more certain in his heart.

"Bad guy, get out of here!"

Zhao Pingan yelled at Situ Huan, and at the same time threw the lime powder that he had prepared in advance.

Sprinkled all over the sky.

But Situ Huan looked indifferent, and with a light wave of his hand, the lime powder was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Zhao Ping ran away after pouring lime.

The skill is very vigorous, and he slipped through the window.

What he hoped was that by leading this guy away, his sister would be out of danger.

Even if he died, Zhao Ruyue must be kept alive.

This is not only Aunt Jiang's entrustment, but also what he thinks in his heart.

"Do you still want to run?"

Situ Huan snorted coldly, and his figure flashed.

Appeared directly in front of Zhao Ping'an, blocking his way.

Zhao Ping'an was sweating coldly, unexpectedly, the opponent's strength had already reached the point of wanton teleportation within a hundred meters.

Situ Huan walked forward slowly, and said with a sneer, "Your father really gave birth to a good son, but unfortunately, there has been no news about it in these years, and he may have died."

"My father can't die, he is the most amazing person in the world!" Zhao Pingan retorted loudly.

"It's really noisy."

Situ Huan hit Zhao Ping'an with a random blow.

No magic power was used, just to teach the other party a lesson.

"Your father has repeatedly opposed me. I wish I could kill him soon. Now that I can't find him, it's not bad to vent my anger on his son."

Situ Huan stood in front of Zhao Ping'an again, grabbed his skirt with one finger, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's almost there. With this guy, the Lord Demon Lord can also be released from trouble."

Just as Situ Huan was about to leave this place, he found that the Lord of the Rings was still flickering.

"Ok?"

When he was wondering.

A petite figure hit Situ Huan on the back of the head with a shovel.

"Let go of my brother!"

Zhao Ruyue was holding a shovel in her hand, and she was menacing, hitting the target.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and Situ Huan turned around unaffected.

The Nascent Soul Realm's body is extremely hard, and a mere shovel is useless.

"There is actually a female doll."

After seeing Zhao Ruyue, Situ Huan was very surprised, and then became excited.

Zhao Ruyue was stunned when she saw that the attack had no effect.

"Run!"

Zhao Ping'an's voice broke her thoughts.

"Roar!"

At the same time, another roar came from the surface of the lake. The body of the blue-eyed Bijiao was already stained with demon blood, and a lot of scales had fallen off, but it still rushed up.

"Animal abuse, really annoying."

Situ Huan impatiently sacrificed the Ten Thousand Bone Purgatory Rod.

A large number of ghosts emerged from it, all from the owner of the skull, they were suspended in the sky like ghosts.

Stopped Jiaolong and trapped him in it.

Situ Huan didn't stay any longer, and took the two children with him, and drove towards the direction beyond Lingshan.

Now that the purpose has been achieved, there is no need to stay here anymore.

With the old man guarding the Jiange, it is still too difficult to obtain the ancestor artifact, but with the blood of these two children, the effect is the same.

when he was halfway through the flight.

"Zheng!"

A sword cry came through the air.

Looking from a distance, a large group of sect disciples rushed towards this area.

It turned out that the matter of the Jiange was discovered and spread out. In an emergency, the monks in the Lingshan Mountain were summoned.

Among the many monks, Jiang Xuan was among them.

When she saw the two figures in Situ Huan's hands, her face suddenly became extremely cold, like icebergs of thousands of years old.

The murderous intent was overwhelming, as if the other party had taken away her most precious thing.

"Devil, court death!"

Jiang Xuan's words were icy cold, holding an Ice Soul Sword, which turned into a rainbow light, and came straight to kill.

"Fairy, don't be impulsive!"

"Use the sword array to deal with the enemy!"

Seeing Fairy Hongchen making such a move, the surrounding monks tried to persuade her through voice transmission.

If you make a rash move like this, you will be caught.

But Jiang Xuan just left a sentence: "You all line up, and I will line up with myself."

Many monks had no choice but to do so.

Situ Huan dodged the sword very quickly, and when he saw Jiang Xuan approaching, he sneered, "Could it be that this is the child you and Zhao Huai gave birth to, so you're so anxious?"

Jiang Xuan ignored him, but resorted to a powerful sword technique with howling wind.

The tail of the sword that was pulled out was like a long rainbow, and the sword energy all over the sky turned into thousands of wind blades, as suddenly as lightning.

Situ Huan raised his hand to resist, using the third transformation of the demon, and the demon boy covered his ears.

A phantom of a devil boy is formed to protect it in the middle.

"Ding!"

At the same time as the sound of collision, the surrounding sword lights rose, forming a sword array.

"Aunt Jiang!"

Both Zhao Ping'an and Zhao Ruyue were excited when they saw Aunt Jiang's figure.

After many days, they finally saw each other's shadow.

Situ Huan's majestic phantom is basically indestructible. No matter how many sword qi slashes, he can't break the phantom. He said in a cold tone: "You are still not my opponent!"

He soared into the air, turned around in the air, and said in a deep voice: "The fourth change of the heavenly demon, the magic fist is red."

The ghosts around him gathered, standing upright, stretched out their hands, and punched the ground with a fist.

"boom!"

The sword array trembled and shattered in the blink of an eye, making it impossible to resist.

The terrifying aftermath of the tremor spread to all directions, and Jiang Xuan flew backwards because of it.

Situ Huan galloped towards the exit at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Xuan gritted her teeth and said repeatedly: "It's not impossible, nothing will happen to Ping An and Ru Yue!"

Whispering, she burned the blood essence of her life, her mana burst out, and forcibly broke through the layers of blockades of the phantom.

Suddenly rushed towards Situ Huan's position.

"Situ Huan!"

Jiang Xuan yelled, and in an instant, the sword energy lashed out at Fang Qiu.

"Burning essence and blood, it's really not life-threatening."

Situ Huan looked back and frowned.

Consuming the life essence and blood is a waste of life. If the life essence and blood are dried up, it means that the monk's foundation is greatly damaged, and he is not far from death.

Suddenly, he felt a strong mental force sweeping over his body.

It means that Youhuashen's power has already been eyeing him.

In desperation, Situ Huan said via voice transmission: "The ten gates of the Demon Dao obey orders, bombard the ancient formation, and help me break out!"

The devil ordered, and one after another, the monks of the devil sect shot out one after another, with magic weapons, supernatural powers, talismans, etc., bombarding the big formation of the Wuji Immortal Sect overwhelmingly.

The laws of heaven and earth and auras in a radius of thousands of miles and thousands of miles have already become restless due to the battles of the ancestors of the gods, and now they have become even more terrifying, forming a series of aura countercurrent storms.

Not to mention the Golden Core cultivator, even the Nascent Soul Realm, if he is involved in the Primordial Spirit Fighting Technique of the Transformation Spirit cultivator, he can only be completely destroyed.

Jiang Xuan flew in the air, her body exuded a monstrous sword intent, her mana was poured into the Ice Soul Sword without reservation, and she slashed forward with all her strength.

She only thought about saving Zhao Ping'an and Zhao Ruyue, anyone who stood in front of her would die!

The blade of the Ice Soul Sword exudes a dazzling icy light, and a mighty sword energy is aroused.

Directly cut off a mountain peak that Situ Huan passed by.

Facing the many demon cultivators at the exit, he didn't show any fear, so he drew out his sword to resist.

But after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention the mighty Demon Gate warship in front of you.

"You dare to sneak into the interior of Lingshan, and you don't know whether you are dead or alive."

An ethereal voice came.

Zuo Si Nong, the giant of Huashen sitting in the rear, finally made a move.

With a wave of his hand, the laws of heaven and earth gathered in this area, the laws of fire surged like a tide, and the temperature rose, distorting the space.

It turned into an alchemy furnace, trying to trap Situ Huan in it, unable to get out.

This is Zuo Si Nong's natal soul, the heavenly fire cauldron.

"Damn!"

Even Situ Huan, with the power of the Myriad Bone Purgatory Rod, couldn't really fight head-on with the powerhouse above Huashen.

"Fifth change, Nether Ascending Dragon."

But after all, we still have to face it.

A phantom of a bone dragon rises up and hits the alchemy furnace continuously.

"Do you want to watch him die?"

Situ Huan was very unwilling, lifted Zhao Pingan's body, and threatened everyone.

"good very good!"

Without saying a word, he directly threw Zhao Pingan out and threw him into the cauldron of heavenly fire.

"Safety!"

Jiang Xuan yelled and shot at him. At the same time, Zuo Sinong also knew that he couldn't hurt the boy.

His identity is very important.

Immediately, the Heavenly Fire Cauldron was removed, causing the temperature of the world to drop sharply.

"good chance!"

Seeing this, Situ Huan thought to himself.

"The eighth transformation of the demon, the demon god whispers!"

Immediately use the strongest supernatural power at present, with the help of the power of the phantom, escape to the distance.

Zhao Ping'an was hugged by Jiang Xuan, temporarily out of danger, but Zhao Ruyue was still in Situ Huan's hands.

"Let go of my sister, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing that his sister was still in the hands of the enemy, Zhao Pingan couldn't help roaring.

He must not just watch Zhao Ruyue being captured by the people of the Demon Sect!
Seeing this, Jiang Xuan put Zhao Pingan on a safe pumice stone, and rushed towards Situ Huan again.

Situ Huan hugged Zhao Ruyue, and said coldly to Jiang Xuan who was chasing him: "Zhao Huai will ruin the Demon Sect's plan once, and he will have to pay a heavy price for it. If he has the ability, come to the Demon Palace to kill me."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Zhao Ruyue, held the token in his hand, rushed out of the formation, entered the battleship of the Demon Sect, and landed on the deck. Afterwards, the teleportation formation rotated extremely fast.

It seems to be leaving here.

Zuo Sinong's face was serious, and he made a big move, and hit the warship of the Demon Sect with his palm.

However, many demon ancestors around him jointly resisted Zuo Si Nong's method, and the battleship was also protected by formations.

For a while, there was nothing to do.

Jiang Xuan desperately beheaded the demon monks around her, and the white skirt was already stained with blood.

Killed hundreds of miles forward, leaving behind a lot of corpses and blood.

All of this was obtained through burning her essence and blood, and at the same time, the wounds on her body became more numerous. Even if she killed the opponent, her chest and ribs were concussed and broken by the joint blows of the digital magic palace priests, and the pain was extremely painful .

But she didn't even cry out, her gaze was still fixed on Zhao Ruyue in the distance.

"Ru Yue."

Jiang Xuan yelled, with a trace of sadness in his voice.

Her black hair was dyed with blood, she was full of murderous aura, and she was like a female sword fairy.

Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of Momen, and more elders of Momen surrounded them.

Seeing this, Zuo Sinong sighed.

With piercing eyes, the old man ordered:

"Disciple of Lingshan, come out to meet the enemy!"

After receiving the order, more and more immortal disciples rushed out of the formation.

At the same time, above the Xuanqiong, with the joint efforts of the ancestor Xuanqing and many sect masters, the ancient bell of Xuanqing was finally able to crush a battleship of the Demon Sect, and the hull was torn apart by tens of feet. long notch.

"Shoot together, let them come and go, kill!"

"kill!"

Accompanied by the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the monks who gathered here rushed out like a tide and rushed into the camp of the demon gate.

However, the light of the teleportation array flickered.

Situ Huan had already left the battlefield with Zhao Ruyue.

(End of this chapter)