lethal arsenal

Chapter 614: The Disaster of Wuliang Mountain (Part )
Time and space seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Amidst the extremely dense black malice, the Sword-controlling Immortal broke in.

The man was very close.

Han Zhongli, Cao Guojiu, the dying Li Tieguai, and the dying Lan Caihe were almost right in front of him.

But just one step away seems like a world away.

Lin Dong could even clearly see the angry look on the Sword-Controlling Immortal’s face.

"Lu Dongbin, you are late."

Lin Dong was in a playful mood and recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

Lu Dongbin was tall and thin, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, sharp-cut temples, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, and a Nine Yang scarf on his head.

The green robe stood straight like a green sword.

There is no need to introduce this man who is more handsome than Lin Dong and has bright eyes.

In short, Lu Dongbin was a step late.

The Pure Yang Immortal Technique can be calculated by anyone below the level of a Saint, but what good can it do even if it can be calculated?
One step late is always one step late.

In the extremely dense black, an extreme blade light fell straight down.

At the moment of life and death, a bright light flashed in Tieguai Li's eyes, and the gourd on his waist flew to his chest.

Han Zhongli used the banana fan to block, but before it could grow larger, the sword light had already hit him.

Then... Han Zhongli's arm was cut off, Li Tieguai's wine jug was shattered, Cao Guojiu who was in full condition and Lan Caihe who was dying were completely wiped out by the sword light, the kind of wiping out that almost destroyed their souls.

Among the Eight Immortals, Cao Guojiu was the last to achieve enlightenment and had the weakest strength, barely reaching the level of a true immortal.

Therefore, the state is intact.

Cao Guojiu did not escape this disaster.

At that time, when Wang Lingguan saw Lin Dong's sword strike, he pulled away without hesitation and almost got killed.

At this moment, the Eight Immortals truly witnessed the horror of Chi You's swordsmanship.

After the Jade Emperor attained enlightenment, the first thing he did was to seal up the seven limits of Chi You's swordsmanship.

When the old Jade Emperor heard that the Seven Limits had reappeared, he had to order the troops to withdraw even though the battle of Jilei Mountain was about to be won. It was all because of this reason.

This is the top-level magical power that can truly remove immortals.

The sword light destroyed everything.

A moment when time and space are frozen.

Lu Dongbin watched helplessly as the other four of the Eight Immortals died or were injured.

He covered his chest with one hand, and unspeakable sorrow and palpitations swept over his soul...

As someone laughed strangely, a hint of dejection appeared on Lu Dongbin's face.

With a flick of his sleeves, a green snake flew out.

Thirty feet is a snake.

A python is sixty feet long.

Nine hundred feet long dragon!
A sleeve of dragon hit Lin Dong fiercely, and Lu Dongbin unexpectedly broke free from the shackles of Chi You's sword technique that froze time and space.

However, if you are a step late, something will happen that will make you regret for the rest of your life.

At this moment, Lin Dong's old strength was gone and his new strength had not yet been generated. He had to withstand Lu Dongbin's attack head-on, and the killing power of the Green Dragon Sleeve was almost fully utilized.

His robes interwoven with magical power were blown to pieces, and faint blue electric light and purple flames swirled around him.

puff.

Lin Dong wiped the corner of his mouth and spat out a mouthful of purple embers.

His face was quite calm, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Lin Dong fell from the sky, and a pair of black wings spread out on his back. The wings were more than ten feet long and flapped like soaring clouds.

"Goodbye, Brother Lu."

He was even interested in reminding the other party, and the next moment, he would fly through the sky.

Lin Dong would naturally feel proud of taking advantage and leaving.

At this time, it was impossible for Lu Dongbin to chase him unless the other party did not care about the life and death of Tieguai Li and Han Zhongli.

The injuries caused by Chi You's swordsmanship are not as simple as they appear.

The black sword light that could not be dissipated from beginning to end was lingering on Han Zhongli's broken arm.

Han Zhongli's broken arm was the big hand holding the banana fan, if it was allowed to be eroded by the sword intent.

Then, Han Zhongli's soul would collapse in just a few hours.

Li Tieguai was indeed worthy of being the leader of the Eight Immortals. Relying on the fact that his life-saving magic weapon was broken, he used the gourd filled with Jiuquan star water and, while struggling to death, he took a blow from Lin Dong.

Li Tieguai's soul will not collapse, but his level of Taoism will inevitably decline.

Being beaten back to the realm of True Immortal is considered a light punishment. If you are unlucky, it is possible that you will fall back to the realm of Earthly Immortal.

If Lu Dongbin had a normal IQ, at this moment, he would definitely take the remaining two people to Laojun's Tushita Palace or the Anti-Tian Conference to ask for help.

In fact.

Lu Dongbin is indeed not a madman.

After weighing the pros and cons again and again, Lu Dongbin supported Li Tieguai with one hand and lifted Han Zhongli with the other. He hooked his finger and put the two wisps of true spirit of Lan Caihe and Cao Guojiu that were about to disappear into the gourd, then turned into a ray of green sword light and flew towards the Antian Conference.

The Eight Immortals, the Eight Immortals are the number of people who have achieved enlightenment.

It also symbolizes the gossip of the world. If the Eight Immortals were not complete, Lu Dongbin would not be able to go any further in this reincarnation.

In the next thousand years, he will either be reincarnated and start over, or his cultivation will regress step by step.

No matter which of the two results it is, Lu Dongbin cannot accept it.

……

Before we knew it, the Antiy Conference was coming to an end.

There are probably about seven or eight levels of immortal officials who are qualified to take the seat, and the Jade Emperor still has his appeal.

However, what made the old Jade Emperor look gloomy was the scene of the Eight Immortals being beheaded in the water mirror.

Lin Yuanjue killed the ferocious demon with one strike of his sword, and two of the Eight Immortals were eliminated.

The other two were seriously injured and nearly died.

The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave are the supreme gods in heaven.

There were two at the celestial immortal level, but half of them were nearly killed.

When Lin Dong swung his sword, the Jade Emperor directly crushed his own cup, leaving a ring on it.

All the immortals looked horrified.

Boom boom.

There were two more loud bangs, and the door of the Antian Conference was pushed open.

Lu Dongbin supported Li Tieguai, who was covered in blood, into the venue.

As for Han Zhongli, he was transferred away by Taishang Laojun's crane on the way.

As for that Bai He, in terms of seniority, Lu Dongbin had to call him "Uncle Master".

"Zhongli's soul was injured, I will take him to the hospital for treatment first. As for Li Tieguai's fall, you should go to Guanyin Bodhisattva to borrow the innate water essence from the heavy water. Or you can go to the Tian An Conference and find the fairy Chang'e. She has a way to save him. Hurry up."

After saying this, the White Crane Immortal flew away with Han Zhongli in its mouth.

Lu Dongbin ignored the rules and rushed into the Tianan Conference.

He looked around the venue and saw that about 70% to 80% of the seats were occupied. However, Lu Dongbin still saw the fairy Chang'e standing next to the Jade Emperor.

He can always see the most beautiful woman in the crowd.

Without waiting for Lu Dongbin to speak, the Jade Emperor ordered with a gloomy face, "You go down and sit down first, Yue'e, you and Tieguai Li heal your wounds."

The old man was very angry. What should have been a great celebration banquet ended up being completely humiliating.

The devil is rampant and killing immortals, where is the dignity of heaven?
It can be said that this is unprecedented in history.

The last time immortals and demons fought each other was during the Conferred God Disaster at the end of the prehistoric times.

But at that time, the intensity of the war was not as high as it is now.

No matter how fierce the fight is, a wisp of the immortal's soul will fly into the List of Gods.

To be honest, only the battle between the wizards and the liches could be this intense.

The spirit would collapse at any time, and the great witch would turn into mountains and seas, returning flesh and blood to the world.

The celestial demon was removed from the list, and its spirit transformed into vital energy and returned to heaven and earth.

It was also at that time that the old Jade Emperor began to plan his ascension to the throne.

Therefore, the Jade Emperor was extremely sensitive about Lin Dong's killing of gods and Buddhas.

This is a sign that a terrifying demonic catastrophe is about to arise.

It is a sign that the throne may be unstable.

"Yes." Lu Dongbin and Fairy Chang'e responded at the same time.

Fairy Chang'e gently raised her snow-white wrist and tapped her index finger, and Li Tieguai turned into a ray of golden light and was put into the Jingyue Bottle in her hand.

The effect of this thing is exactly the opposite of that of the mutton-fat jade bottle.

If a Taoist talisman is attached to a mutton-fat jade bottle, a person can be turned into thick water in a moment.

The Jingyue bottle is used for warming and nourishing.

Lu Dongbin nodded to Chang'e, Chang'e smiled, and the two exchanged glances before Lu Dongbin leisurely looked for another seat.

Soon, he spotted a guy.

The seats in the Antiy Conference become more and more full as you go up the ladder.

With a tiger face, Lu Dongbin walked straight to the first seat under Zhenwu Emperor, next to the two generals, turtle and snake.

"Please, both of you make way."

Lu Dongbin said expressionlessly.

The turtle was about ten feet tall, with bulging muscles and seven or eight brown scars in the shape of a Chinese character "X". It looked both scary and fierce.

The snake general stood behind the turtle general.

These two gods, the tortoise and the snake in one, have won a seat in the front row, and the Antian Society has gained a reputation.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu had a sallow face, but he remained calm. He waved his hand, signaling the two generals, the Tortoise and the Snake, to give up their places… Zhenwu, this deity, was the last of the Four Saints of the North Pole in Taoism.

It’s not glorious to get to the top, but the achievements are real.

A serious and capable person.

But he did have a grudge with Lu Dongbin.

The story of Zhenwu's rise to power is nothing more than the story of a gangster's rise to wealth.

Apart from the two generals, Turtle and Snake, almost all of his subordinates are monsters and demons.

According to the Taoist algorithm, there are almost no gods and generals who can be ranked among the immortals through normal practice.

I can't say it's 100% accurate, but eighty to ninety percent of the generals under Zhenwu are re-employed demons, demon kings, demon lords, etc.

The Taoist system of talismans and the Beidi's spells are therefore the most stringent.

If a Taoist who practices talismans does not behave properly.

Then, it is common to be whipped by ghosts and gods in dreams.

Lu Dongbin's expressionless look and indifferent attitude undoubtedly pierced the Turtle General's heart deeply.

The turtle general's face turned red, and all the blood in his body seemed to rush to his head.

And the Lü Dongbin in front of him was obviously shorter than the Turtle General, but the Ghost General still felt that he was being looked down upon and despised by him... Although they were both celestial beings, the oppression from the higher-level gods was so thick that it made him breathless.

"..."

Lu Dongbin was deliberately trying to hurt the reputation of Emperor Zhenwu.

Zhenwu can endure it, but Guijiang may not be able to endure it.

Eventually the snake will give it a pull, and the turtle will quietly get up and walk away.

When Emperor Zhenwu saw Lu Dongbin sitting down, his sallow face showed no joy or sadness, nor was there a trace of embarrassment. This demeanor alone was worthy of his current achievements.

Ziwei, who was sitting at the highest seat, had a playful look in his eyes and became more optimistic about Zhenwu, but the old Jade Emperor didn't notice this at all.

"Let's get back to the point. I just mentioned sending troops to Wuliang Mountain. Do you have any objections, Immortals?"

Nezha, who was beside the old Jade Emperor, asked as his confidant.

"No. We will definitely wipe out Wuliang Mountain."

The immortals present below voted and spoke.

The Jade Emperor glanced at Gou Chen, who spread his hands and said, "Why are you looking at me? The Jade Emperor made a wise decision, but I, Tianwai Tian, ​​can't spare any help. Why don't you ask Ziwei?"

Emperor Ziwei nodded slowly and agreed: "It's up to the Jade Emperor to say it. We'll do whatever you say. Later, if the Heavenly Court is short of manpower, my Dou Department can also send the Star Lord to the mortal world to kill the demon."

Emperor Ziwei promised.

"The Jade Emperor is holy and wise."

Zhenwu clasped his fists and said.

In short, under the decision-making of the bigwigs in the heavenly realm, it seems that the destruction of Wuliang Mountain is a foregone conclusion.

……

However, Lin Dong never expected that he just took a stroll in the sky but ended up in this state.

His initial thoughts.

It's just about destroying Garuda who was causing trouble everywhere.

if you can.

Let’s take a look and see if it is possible to rescue the Bull Demon King.

Of course, this is difficult to tell the truth.

The heaven is full of big guys, and the immortal level is not enough to dominate them.

Lin Dong also had the idea of ​​trying his luck regardless of whether he had any luck or not.

Unexpectedly, Garuda actually has something special.

The golden-winged Roc seemed to know both itself and its enemy, and successfully plotted against Lin Dong.

After Lin Dong killed Cao Guojiu and Lan Caihe, two of the Eight Immortals, he felt really happy, his heart was relaxed, and his thoughts were clear.

But the problem was that the Jade Emperor regarded him as a thorn in his side.

It won’t be happy unless it is eliminated!

As for Lin Dong, since he had killed someone, he naturally didn't dare to join in the fun.

If one is not careful and is besieged by the gods from the upper realm, that would be troublesome.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Several True Immortals forming a formation can compete with Lin Dong.

At the celestial immortal level, it is not impossible for several people to work together to surround and kill Lin Dong.

What's more, the Heavenly Court can summon Lingshan Buddha, the top master at the quasi-saint level, at any time.

Therefore, Lin Dong planned to go back home.

He wanted to save the old cow in the sky, but there was no way he could do so. He could only let it fend for itself.

On the thirty-third level of the heaven, Lin Dong fell from one end of the Milky Way.

With a flap of its wings, it flew down like a torrent. This place should be called Shilaozi Garden Heaven.

There is a kingdom in the Garden Heaven, called the Kingdom of Joy of Shilaozi.

Since Maitreya was in charge anyway, Lin Dong didn’t think much about it.

He landed right here.

No other reason.

It's just because I'm thirsty, inexplicably thirsty.

But at this moment, the three corpse gods in Lin Dong's Niwan Palace were indifferent and had no reaction, completely ignoring the abnormal phenomenon.

There was a light rain in Huanxi Country in the morning.

Not all countries are as big as the Tang Dynasty.

Some countries in heaven are not as big as an old locust tree, while some small countries can be put into a bowl of water.

The country ruled by Maitreya is about the size of a small city in the Tang Dynasty.

The city gate.

When you step down, you can pull out a piece of yellow mud.

The streets and alleys were full of homeless people. These people had wide eyes and wide ears, huddled together in the cold wind, holding Buddha statues in their arms.

Although he was obviously skinny from hunger, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Lin Dong didn’t have any thoughts of being a savior, he just wanted to drink some water and leave as soon as possible.

He immediately found a stall with a load carrying a load and sat down. "Give me a bowl of water." Lin Dong moved his mind and conveyed his will.

The apron stall owner nodded immediately and took out the teapot from the shed.

Lin Dong placed a gold ingot on the table. Gold can be used by Buddhists to gild their bodies, and by Taoists to make elixirs.

It was originally formed from the remains of ancient stars and is used throughout the world.

All the heavens and the worlds, no matter where they are, are collected.

This is the time.

"Brother, come on, squeeze in."

A vicissitudes of life voice suddenly came.

(End of this chapter)