I am guarding the sky prison in Journey to the West

Chapter 82 Unlucky (Third Watch~)

[You have obtained the natal supernatural power "Samadhi Kamikaze" of the Yellow Wind Monster. 】

What the hell!

Li Anran opened his eyes wide.

I also have such a European time?
No, it's not all about Ou, it should also be related to the 80% participation in the arrest of the Yellow Wind Monster!

Without waiting for Li Anran to think about it, countless memories about the Samadhi kamikaze flooded into his mind.

The Samadhi Divine Wind is the same as the Samadhi True Fire that Li Anran learned from Taoist Yan, both are fifth-level spells.

However, the Yellow Wind Monster has a bloodline bonus, and a fifth-level spell can exert the power of a seventh-level spell, or even above the seventh-level spell.

This is the same reason that King Yu Tamarin used Juling to send generals.

The same Juling dispatched general, the same cultivation level, in its hands, it is better than others, even Li Anran is inferior.

Fortunately, what Li Anran got this time is an enhanced version of the Samadhi Kamikaze, and the level of mastery is exactly the same as that of the Yellow Wind Monster.

The only trouble is that this Samadhi Kamikaze is Huang Fengmon's signature spell, and he probably won't be able to use it in a short time.

However, with the Samadhi kamikaze, he also has an extra hole card.

As long as you don't meet Dingfengzhu, even a master at the same level as Monkey will be overwhelmed by him.

After the Yellow Wind Monster, the Heavenly Court once again regained its calm.

However, because of his "bad mood", Yang Jian, the god of justice, dealt with many gods who violated the rules of heaven, so that the atmosphere of heaven was corrected in a short time.

The Jade Emperor, Longyan Dayue, paid more and more attention to Yang Jian, and rewarded Yang Jian with many treasures, and Yang Jian sent them to Huashan Bieyuan.

Time flies like a white horse, and another month and a half passed in a flash.

This day, early in the morning.

Li Anran held a long spear in the martial arts arena, waving it like the wind, sometimes light and nimble, with exquisite moves, and sometimes wide open and wide, with an unrivaled aura of strength.

The Jiuzhuan Yuangong is different from other exercises. It not only needs to use the soul to operate the mana, but also needs to mobilize the essence together, so that the three are continuously integrated.

It is useless to simply meditate and practice, you need to practice martial arts and learn from each other. It is best to fight to the death with people who are evenly matched or stronger than yourself.

Because only in this case, the spirit, energy, and spirit will run to the extreme, and the improvement speed of the nine-turn Yuan Gong will be the fastest.

Previously in Nanzhan Buzhou in a fight with the Yellow Wind Monster, Li Anran's progress in Jiuzhuan Yuangong was greater than the one hundred times he and Kang Boss and the others had fought each other.

In addition, he used the system to raise his comprehension of the Nine-Turn Yuan Gong to Level 7, breaking through the Fourth-Turn is no longer out of reach.

Li Anran estimated that if he practiced martial arts honestly every day like this, he would be able to break through in half a year at most.

If someone competes with him every day, the breakthrough speed will be even faster.

Suddenly, Li Anran seemed to have noticed something, stopped, looked up towards the sky, and saw Nezha flying from a distance with a dark face.

Seeing Li Anran on the martial arts training ground, Nezha reached out and grabbed the pointed gun without saying a word, and flew forward.

"I'll practice with you!"

The fire pointed spear stabbed straight, without any moves at all, but used one fast and one fierce to the extreme.

when!
Li Anran didn't give in, he stepped forward obliquely, and the horizontal spear pushed the Huojian spear away, but he underestimated the strength of the Huojian spear, and was forced to take a step back.

"Who made Nezha so angry?"

A thought flashed through Li Anran's head.

However, it was quickly forgotten by him.

Why Nezha is angry is not as important as fighting with Nezha!

One move missed the opportunity, and Li Anran was forced back again and again by Nezha.

However, he remained calm and swung his gun to block left and right, defusing Nezha's fierce attack.

I have to say that it makes sense for Nezha to become the vanguard general on the Conferred Gods battlefield!
In the martial arts competition, both sides acquiesced to only use the magic power of the real fairyland.

However, the oppressive force Li Anran felt from Nezha was more than a hundred times stronger than that of the previous Yellow Wind Monster!

It's not that Nezha is stronger than Huang Fengguai, but that people of their level of strength, in the realm of Huaxu Hedao and the realm of true immortals, can display a difference in strength that far exceeds the gap in the realm itself!

It's too unjust for Huang Feng to die!
When, when, when, when...

On the martial arts arena, the two beams of light kept colliding, and the sound of weapons colliding was like a torrential rain, endlessly.

Nezha and Li Anran both use guns, but their styles are completely different.

Nezha looks like a man and a woman, and is extremely beautiful, but he is fierce, brave and indomitable. Even in a martial arts competition, there is a kind of cruelty coming from his bones.

This cruelty is not only aimed at others, but also at himself, leaving no room for it.

Li Anran is just the opposite.

He learned many moves by watching the life of the prisoner and competing with the Meishan brothers, but after these moves were simplified and returned to the basics in his hands, he emphasized that he did not seek merit but no fault.

His moves are simple but have very few flaws, often giving people a clumsy and dull feeling, but occasionally bursting out with sharpness, just like a volcano erupting, extremely fierce, ruthless and decisive.

Li Anran defended dozens of moves in a row, and finally waited for the time for Nezha to succumb to his strength, and then slammed the long spear in his hand sideways, knocking the pointed gun away.

Although it was only a tiny bit, it also gave Nezha a slight flaw.

Swish!
Li Anran seized the opportunity and rushed forward, stabbing out with a long spear, like lightning flashing across the sky.

Nezha's fire-pointed gun had no time to return to defense.

A look of joy flashed in Li Anran's eyes.

when!
A golden light flashed, and the spear swung to the side, rubbing Nezha's body and falling into the air.

It was Nezha who smashed the Qiankun circle on the spear with his left hand.

Immediately afterwards, Nezha abandoned the pointed spear and rushed forward.

Stab la la la——

Qiankun rubbed the gun body forward, and finally stopped in front of Li Anran's neck.

Li Anran's breathing was stagnant, and he suddenly felt like his thinking stopped functioning and his mind went blank.

It wasn't until Nezha took back the Qiankun circle that he came back to his senses and said, "I lost."

Nezha won, feeling a little better, but when he thought of Li Anran's age without even a fraction of him, his little face immediately collapsed: "What do you lose! You can win like this and force me to use the Qiankun circle." That's right!"

He didn't give Li Anran a chance to speak, and said: "You have already won the three altars, so hurry up and prepare some food and wine to celebrate!"

Li Anran couldn't help but laugh.

After a monk cultivates to become an immortal, because of his immortality, unless he experiences some major changes, his temperament will basically not change much.

Nezha has gone smoothly since he proclaimed himself a god, and his temperament has not changed from before, and he still has a bit of a childish look.

Li Anran asked his soldiers to prepare food and drinks and sent them to the Heavenly Palace.

After a few glasses of wine, before he could ask, Nezha began to scold: "What do you think Li Jing's bastard is thinking in his head?"

"He is greedy for power, wealth and honor, so he doesn't care if he only wants to climb the ranks, but he insists on adopting a white-haired mouse as his daughter? What a bad luck!"

(End of this chapter)