Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 32 Yellow Gourd Baby, Please Turn Around 【For further reading】

The fight between the two is extremely fierce, using the real fire of the sun, the fine wheel of the sun and the moon, the purple electric hammer, and the central Wuji Xinghuang flag.

The power of the spirit treasure swept in all directions, and the large expanse of void could not withstand this destructive force, and suddenly cracked and annihilated into powder.

The disciples of the Sanqing were dazzled, and at the same time they were secretly startled.

Even Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi had to be secretly convinced, ashamed of themselves.

In this way, the two fought fiercely for a few quarters of an hour, but they were still tied, and each took the spirit treasure in their hands.

"I've heard for a long time that the three-legged Golden Crow family is gifted with the supernatural power of the Golden Crow's Transformation into Rainbow Art, and they rarely meet opponents in the field of speed. I wonder if I can learn from it?"

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly, and said that he was teaching, but the next moment, he used the technique of vertical golden light, turned into a golden light, and flew out of the Sanqing Palace.

"It's really interesting to compare the speed with my Jinwu clan."

There was also a smile on Lu Ya's face, and the mana flowed through his body, and it also turned into a rainbow light, flying to the outside of the Sanqing Palace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the two leaving one after the other, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help chuckling, "Golden crows turn into rainbows, and the ground shines golden. It's interesting, really interesting."

Master Tongtian was a little proud, "Junior Brother Taiyi, my apprentice's golden light has already entered the realm of Xiaocheng as early as the time of Xuanxian."

Donghuang Taiyi praised, "As expected of a brother of Master Tongtian, the chief of the three generations of Xuanmen, he is really amazing."

On the other hand, the demon sage Jiuying was secretly resentful, how could Lao Shizi's vertical golden light compare with His Majesty Donghuang's technique of turning golden black into rainbow?
Before the thoughts in Jiuying's mind settled down, he saw two golden streamers, one in front and the other in the back, flying to the Sanqing Hall again.

Lu Ya cupped his hands, "Brother Xuanji's golden light is really amazing."

Chen Xuanji also returned the gift, "The art of turning golden crow into rainbow really lives up to its reputation."

Obviously, in the contest of speed, the two also did not have any winners.

Lu Ya looked at Chen Xuanji, and slowly shook his head. It seemed that if he didn't come up with his own secret trick, there would be nothing he could do for the head of the Taoist sect.

Thinking of this, Lu Ya smiled slightly, and the mana flowed in the Nigong Wan. In an instant, a yellow streamer flew out and landed on Lu Ya's hand.

The yellow light gradually dissipated, revealing a round gourd with a height of more than one foot and glowing yellow from top to bottom.

The moment the mellow gourd appeared, all the disciples in the Sanqing Hall felt the cold air on their heads, and a very dangerous smell lingered in their hearts, which lingered for a long time.

When Sanqing saw the yellow gourd, he looked at each other, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "This gourd was actually refined into a top-grade innate spirit treasure by you, Junior Brother Taiyi, it's really amazing."

Back then, on Buzhou Mountain, there was a gourd vine with the best spiritual root.

The gourd vine, implying mystery, bears seven gourds of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

After the Zixiao Palace preached, it was divided among Sanqing, Nuwa, Dijun, Taiyi, and Hongyun. Among them, Donghuang Taiyi got the yellow gourd in Lu Ya's hand.

When the seven gourds were taken off, each contained 36 innate immortal auras, ranking among the top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

After being obtained by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it took a long time to extract twelve innate immortal auras from the other innate spiritual treasures, put them into the yellow gourd, and refine it again, so the yellow skin gourd was made from the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao, promoted to the best Xiantian Lingbao.

At this time, when Dong Huangtai saw Lu Ya take out the yellow gourd, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more intense, and her expression was extremely relaxed.

Chen Xuanji's heart trembled. Looking at the yellow gourd in Lu Ya's hand, four words appeared in his mind. Immortal Zhan Feidao!

It is said that the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife was refined by Donghuang Taiyi himself. It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, containing 48 innate immortal auras.

There is a human head with facial features and wings in the yellow gourd. As long as the treasure holder says "please turn around, baby", the head can be taken instantly.

At the time of Conferring Gods and Calamity, he played five times, and for the first time, he killed Bai Li Tianjun, one of the Ten Heavenly Lords.

For the second time, he beheaded Yiqixian Yuyuan, a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

For the third time, Qiu Yin, the great general of the Shang Dynasty, was beheaded.

For the fourth time, he beheaded Yuan Hong, the head of the seven monsters of Meishan, whose body was a gibbon monkey.

For the fifth time, he beheaded Daji, who was a disaster for the country and the people. He shot five times, and the sword was not in vain, and he was extremely powerful.

At this time, seeing Lu Ya take out the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, Chen Xuanji was secretly vigilant, Wuji Xinghuangqi, Luobao Money, two top-grade innate spirit treasures, ready to be activated at any time.

Lu Ya looked at Chen Xuanji and said, "Brother, this treasure is powerful, you need to be careful."

The next moment, Lu Ya held a yellow gourd in his hand and said silently, "Turn around, baby."

As Lu Ya's voice fell, the yellow gourd vibrated suddenly, the mouth of the bottle opened, and a human head with eyebrows and eyes, a head and wings came out.

The head looked at Chen Xuanji, and a white ray of light shot out from his eyes, which shone on Chen Xuanji's body in an instant.

Then, Chen Xuanji felt Yuanshen dizzy for a while. Nigongwan, Yuanshen, and mana were all sealed up, making it difficult to move. He couldn't even move Xinghuangqi.

Seeing this, Lu Ya lifted his spirits, shook the yellow gourd again, and said, "Turn around, baby."

Then, above that person's head, a white light flew out again and enveloped Chen Xuanji.

I saw the white light spinning around Chen Xuanji's neck, and a large human head fell down.

Sanqing, Donghuang Taiyi, Bai Ze, and Jiuying are all quasi-sages and great powers. Seeing the mystery, they all looked serious and did not make a sound.

On the other hand, the following Sanqing disciples couldn't sit still.

"What kind of conspiracy did you use to hurt my elder brother?"

Duobao was about to burst into tears, and was furious.

"How is it possible? Eldest senior brother has the top-grade innate spirit treasure central apricot-yellow flag to protect the body, so that all evils can be avoided, and ten thousand dharmas can't be invaded. How could he be killed by that white light?"

Jin Ling looked defeated and panicked.

"Master uncle, second uncle, master, this three-legged old bird killed the elder brother, and ask the master to make the decision for the elder brother."

The rest of the Shangqing lineage disciples got up one after another, and the crowd was excited, and they bowed to Sanqing, wanting to let Lu Ya pay for his life.

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are stunned, and their hearts are full of disbelief.

My senior brother, did he really fall so easily?

Lu Ya was also stunned for a while, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was merciless, and he made an agreement with his uncle before he came, once he used the Immortal-Slashing Flying Knife, he would ask his uncle to take action to protect the opponent's life, but why didn't uncle this time? Shot?
Then Chen Xuanji, who was a direct disciple of Sanqing, was beheaded and killed by himself, wouldn't he want to provoke a big enemy for Heavenly Court?

Just when Lu Ya was in a state of confusion, a golden light suddenly flashed across the void in the Sanqing Palace.

The next moment, Lu pressed the void in front of him, ripples rippled, and Chen Xuanji's figure reappeared in front of everyone.

"As expected of the magic weapon refined by His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, it is really powerful."

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly, just now he used Xiao Chengzong's golden light technique, plus a drop of blood essence, to temporarily create an avatar on the spot.

As for the main body, he had already hidden in the void with the golden light of the vertical ground. That Lu Ya was urging the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife wholeheartedly, so he didn't find it. He mistakenly thought that he had killed Chen Xuanji.

Seeing Chen Xuanji appear in front of him at this time, Lu Ya's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately understood the cause and effect.

He couldn't help cupping his hands and said, "As expected of Senior Brother Xuanji, his methods are really powerful, but Brother Xuanji probably still has no way to break this Immortal Slaying Flying Knife?"

The implication is that since there is no way to crack the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, he should admit defeat as soon as possible.

Chen Xuanji calmed down and smiled slightly, "Please ask Junior Brother Lu Ya to use this Immortal Slaying Flying Saber again."

"Okay, as the senior brother wishes, please be careful with the senior brother."

Holding a yellow gourd in his hand, Lu Ya said loudly, "Turn around, baby."

"Please turn around, baby."

"Please turn around, baby."

Following Lu Ya's silent recitation, the human head on the yellow gourd suddenly emitted three more white rays of light, each of which concealed a flying knife several inches in size, which enveloped Chen Xuanji in the direction of Sancai. There are no dead ends.

(End of this chapter)