original sword god

Glancing at the arhats who were lying on the ground and moaning randomly, Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed with disdain, but then he thought, the way these bald donkeys in the west came up with to deal with the demons is really good, and they really want to deal with each other. Thinking of this, the idea of ​​sending these arhats to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss disappeared in an instant.

The sect of Sanqing was originally the pillar of Taoism, and it was incompatible with the Devil's religion, so Zhao Gongming deliberately let these arhats go, and then took the restraint away. Seeing these rambling arhats get up one by one, Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed After a bit of slyness, he said: "Go back and tell Da Ri Tathagata that bald donkey that Zhao Gongming came to fetch his head, and tell him to wash his neck and wait."

Hearing the arrogant tone and arrogant words, Wen Zhong couldn't help but feel sullen in his heart, thinking that he had been beaten helplessly by Lu Ya, a foreign monk, for so long, and now he has such a strong martial uncle, I can finally feel proud.

But the group of demons led by Chong Heihu didn't think so, Youqiu muttered: "After fighting for so long and losing so many people, it would be too easy to just let them go." , The mace in Youqiu's hand flew out, and flew towards the Arhats who barely raised the auspicious clouds.

There was a glint of ruthlessness in Zhao Gongming's eyes. Looking at these demons in black clothes, he felt unhappy, but Zhao Gongming didn't want to pay attention to the life and death of these monks. Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming held up the Put it down.

Arhat, who was rising from the clouds, was caught off guard. The leading Arhat reluctantly raised his hand and pointed at the mace.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the mace stopped in the air immediately, but the arhat's fingers were slowly ground into ashes. Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed, and he found that the ashes of this finger had a trace of golden light, obviously This is already something that can be turned into relics. I didn't expect this arhat's cultivation to be good.

With a violent snort, a few strands of golden blood spilled down. The mace must have been so powerful that it had already injured the arhat's chest and abdomen. The golden light shone again, and the auspicious cloud flew away immediately.

Wen Zhong then ordered to rectify the casualties, and then saluted respectfully, Zhao Gongming was the first to rush into the main camp tent.

As soon as Pu entered the account, Wen Zhong could accept his head and bowed: "Wen Zhong sees Master, Master Wan'an,"

Zhao Gongming raised his hand and said: "This is in the army, so the etiquette of the division can be avoided if you can." A gust of breeze sent out from his fingers, and Wen Zhong was slowly lifted up.

The guest of honor was done in turn, only to hear Wen Zhong say: "Today I have a master in charge in my business camp, and it is really gratifying to defeat the Xiqi army. Spit out my godly power, "

After Wen Zhong finished speaking, Chong Heihu, You Qiu and the others looked pale. They had already asked the demons for reinforcements, but they were always rejected. I don’t know what the leaders are up to. They just want to promote the demons in the army. Now it seems that Lu Ya, the biggest threat, has to stop teaching this Taoist, and I can't help but feel annoyed.

Zhao Gongming didn't change his expression at all. Looking at the excited text, he nodded slightly. This nephew's current condition is extremely bad, and his murderous heart is too easy to cause inner demons. Twenty years have passed. This nephew's cultivation is still in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, so it can be seen that he has never tried to improve his cultivation at all, or it is not impossible to say that common things have blinded his mind, but this is also a test for him. Don't make too many excuses.

Wen Zhong saw the new looks of the crowd, and then said to Zhao Gongming: "Master, do you know the origin of this Taoist Lu Ya, who now claims to be the monk who claims to be the Tathagata, and how can he be so murderous as a master of Buddhism? Whenever there is a battle, there is always a horse ahead, and the fire alone has burned many holy disciples and many generals under my command,"

Chong Heihu and others also looked at Zhao Gongming eagerly.

But seeing Zhao Gongming wearing a feather crown star suit and wearing snow-treading boots, he is handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary appearance, but there is a faint layer of light gray thick fog covering his face, which makes people feel as if he has entered the fog. In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Gongming smiled and said: "This Taoist Lu Ya was also born extraordinary. He was once one of the ten princes of the Demon Emperor. He was the only one who survived after Houyi shot the sun. His fire skills are very extraordinary, but Master once said , it seems that the prince was successfully taken away, and the person who took the home was the spirit of Lihuo that existed in the chaos period, and was one of the three thousand gods and demons, "

"what,"

When everyone heard about Lu Ya's background, they were panicked and at a loss. They didn't expect that Taoist Lu Ya had such an amazing background. He turned out to be one of the Chaos Gods and Demons. No wonder he always seemed absent-minded during previous battles, as if he was playing tricks on everyone. of.

Brothers Youqiu and Youjue couldn't help but their faces turned red. They had touched hands with Luya before, but they were always knocked away inadvertently. Let's save face, but now it seems that this guy is just teasing them for fun, and suddenly collapsed on the chair as if a sandbag had leaked.

"However, no matter how amazing Taoist Lu Ya's background is, he is nothing more than an unsanctified master. I, Zhao Gongming, would like to meet him and let him know who is the No. He was radiant, seeing everyone, and those who looked at him involuntarily lowered their heads, in order to prevent this man from treating them as imaginary enemies.

Zhao Gongming can also be regarded as the first batch of pure ascetics since the formation of the prehistoric world. When the Jade Cauldron Master was not yet sanctified, he was not reconciled to the title of the Jade Cauldron Master. After scoring a point, he abandoned his sword and surrendered before the [-]th move, thinking that he was no match for the real Yuding, but now that the real Yuding has been sanctified, Zhao Gongming, who asked himself that other unsanctified people are not his opponents, is also gradually self-conscious. grow up.

Zhao Gongming's words, every move, seemed to have amazing self-confidence, and everyone present seemed to be stunned, and they all looked at him with admiration.

In the Zhou camp.

Four or five broken arms, and one or two broken legs, Buddhist disciples with serious injuries on their faces and bodies knelt on the ground, and sitting side by side were Maitreya Bodhisattva and Mr. Fan.

Mr. Fan frowned tightly, and said, "It seems that the Jiejiao Immortal from the business camp has come down the mountain."

"I don't know who it is, who has such a cultivation base,"

The leader Arhat's face turned blue, and he suddenly said: "It seems that he claims to be Jiejiao Zhao Gongming, and he wants to meet the Dari Tathagata Buddha by name."

"Who wants to meet me?" A heat wave came from outside the tent. Before everyone could recover, they saw Taoist Lu Ya gnawing an apple in his hand, sitting cross-legged under the main seat, but he He didn't seem to care at all.

He spat out an apple crumb, and the disciples lying in front of him didn't dare to dodge. After spitting out the fruit crumbs mixed with saliva, they dared not speak out.

"It seems to be Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming, who cuts off the teaching, I haven't heard much about it." Turning to look at Maitreya Bodhisattva, he said, "Have you heard of Zhao Gongming?"

"I tell the Buddha, my disciple came out of the mountain late, and I have never heard of this name," Maitreya stood up and respectfully clasped his hands together.

"Sit down, sit down, it's okay, what are you doing standing up," said Lu Ya, who had escaped from the stagnation of the demons, his cultivation level was getting higher and higher, but his personality became more and more free and easy.

Mr. Fan frowned, and said: "It seems that this Zhao Gongming is indeed an unknown person. If so, it is useless for me to guess here. I will find out when I leave the city tomorrow for a battle."

In a blink of an eye, the Jade Rabbit fell and the Golden Crow rose, and the two armies set up their positions outside the gate and confronted each other outside the square.

Even Jiang Shang, who has not been born for a long time, is standing behind Mr. Fan and others at this moment. Behind Jiang Shang, Yang Jian, Nezha and others are free to follow. Since Xiqi came to Maitreya Bodhisattva, Jiang Shang has fewer and fewer opportunities to show up. However, Yang Jian and other generals still have the opportunity to go out and vent their energy.

I saw the Shuan flag fluttering, facing the wind, the gongs and drums were blaring, the soldiers of the two armies were arranged in an orderly manner, and an iron-blooded killing momentum filled the field.

Wen Zhong urged Mo Qilin to come forward, dressed in armor and holding a golden whip, he looked extraordinarily energetic today, and said: "Mr. Fan, yesterday you did something like a villain and attacked my camp at night. If there is a fault, you and other disciples are safe and sound now, "

Mr. Fan has played against Wen Zhong several times, knowing that his words are sharp, so he doesn't care too much about it. Wen Zhong's strategy to gain the upper hand in words has not received his response, and Wen Zhong is even more elated about this.

Just as Mr. Fan was about to speak, a red figure jumped straight up from the Xiqi camp and stagnated in mid-air. The two opposing sides immediately felt the temperature of the surrounding air rise sharply. Countless flags and wooden axles seemed to be on fire. The two armies They all looked at the figure showing off its martial arts in the air in silence, as if both sides were prepared.

Jiang Shang threw up the apricot-yellow flag in his hand with a calm face, and the flag immediately enlarged to cover the Xiqi army and horses, avoiding the burning of the flame in the air, Youqiu Youjue and the others were furious, and cursed secretly: "Every time I fire the fire before the opening, is there any humanity?" Fortunately, they also prepared to release thick black smoke around them, and the demon soldiers behind them also performed the demon skills to release the black smoke all over their bodies. It was as if a layer of ink had been splashed in the Yinshang barracks.

"Which one is Zhao Gongming, dare to fight with me, Lu Ya?" Lu Ya played a trick in the air, couldn't help but cheer up, put away the flames on his body, and shouted.

"Baldy thief, how dare you be so presumptuous, your uncle Zhao is here," there was a ripple in the air, and a sword light was drawn from the top of Lu Ya's head, and Lu Ya was cut in half, and the flames in his body seemed uncontrollable Raid in the air.

A flash of fire flashed, and the figure of Lu Ya, which was divided into two halves, disappeared, and it seemed to appear ten miles away in an instant. The two halves of the body slowly closed together, and his figure appeared again. His face was pale, as if he had lost his mind.

"What a thief and Daoist, you dare to make sudden plots, you, what do you think, what kind of cultivator," Lu Ya opened his mouth and scolded, without the image of a master cultivator at all.

"A traitor, he even forgot what exercises he practiced. How dare he say that he is not a cultivator after becoming a bald donkey?" Zhao Gongming opened his mouth slightly, and a vicious word came out of his mouth When he came out, everyone was stunned.

"Ah, I'm so mad, Zhao Gongming, I'm not finished with you," a golden wheel suddenly appeared in his hand, and infinite flames suddenly shot out from the wheel, flying towards Zhao Gongming at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Go, seeing that the distance between the two sides is only ten miles, Zhao Gongming cannot avoid it,