Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 607: Four Swords in Hand
"Didn't you feel the fierce sword intent?"

"What kind of vicious sword intent?"

Wen Lianggong answered casually while constantly mobilizing his magic power and slowly pouring it into the Zhu Xian Sword.

Once the magic power entered the Zhuxian Sword, it was like a drop in the ocean. Wen Lianggong didn't care about it. When he was refining the other three swords one by one, he almost used up all his magic power before he had some reaction. If it weren't for the large amount of chaos crystals stored in the Sumeru mustard seed, which had been continuously infused with magic power for hundreds of years, even a Golden Immortal would have been sucked dry.

Nezha's face was grim, and he spread out his three heads and six arms, holding swords and halberds, and was about to rush forward to fight with Wen Lianggong, vowing to decide the winner, when Dashizhi grabbed Nezha.

"Great God, stop. The other party has four swords in his hand. I'm afraid he has inherited the legacy of the Holy Saint Tongtian. This world is his home ground. If we continue to waste time, I'm afraid we will be in a passive position."

Hearing this, Nezha stopped his movements and said fiercely: "If you can get out, I will gather the heavens and lead the army to kill you!"

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but his lazy expression was enough to show what he was thinking.

If you can, just siege.

"If you have the guts, fight me right here."

"Oh, provocation?"

Nezha sneered. If someone had said this ten thousand years ago, he would have agreed to it without hesitation because of his blood boiling. But now, he just looked at Wen Lianggong coldly.

Doing something knowing that it is impossible is a brainless act.

What's more, this place is the tomb of Saint Tongtian, the place where a saint died. It is extremely dangerous. Not to mention that he had just used the power of the Golden Immortal without any scruples. Until now, he could clearly feel the exclusion and oppression of this world against him.

After the Zhu Xian Sword was taken away by Wen Lianggong, his own magic power was gradually suppressed. If he fought with Wen Lianggong in this way, he would be the one who suffered in the end.

Who knows, it might be here.

He is certainly not a fool.

Having persuaded Nezha to stop, Dashizhi heaved a sigh of relief. When he raised his hand to take the golden bowl away, a stream of sword energy suddenly shot out, blocking the golden bowl's path and catapulting it a long distance away.

"you!"

Even though Mahasthamaprapta, who had a very good Buddha nature and excellent self-cultivation, could not help but feel angry when he saw this scene and stared at him.

Wen Lianggong didn't care about that and said calmly: "Buddha, if you don't leave some interest so that people know about it, you may not be able to leave."

As they spoke, the four swords began to hum. The four-colored sword energy intertwined with each other and actually merged faintly at this moment. Although the Zhu Xian Sword had not yet been refined, with the guidance of the other three swords, they also echoed each other, which was not bad after all.

Mahasthamaprapta could naturally feel the fatal threat that made him tremble with fear from the sword energy of the four swords that intertwined and merged into one.

The opponent is not an ordinary Golden Immortal at the peak, but a monstrous figure like Nezha and Yang Jian. Now he has four swords in his hands. This world is beginning to suppress him rapidly. If he doesn't leave, he might really die here.

"Variables!"

Dashizhi sighed, flipped his hand, and took out a jade talisman. He activated the power in it, and saw a clear light enveloping him, and then he suddenly rose straight into the sky.

Wen Lianggong saw this and drew out his sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, but in the end he failed to stop the opponent from leaving.

However, Wen Lianggong could clearly feel that his sword had definitely made Dashizhi extremely uncomfortable, and it might even have reduced a lot of his Taoism.

He was a man who would take revenge whenever he had a grudge. Although the lion-tiger fist seal did not cause any effective damage to him, it did hurt him a bit.

After all, it was still quite powerful when a Bodhisattva, who specialized in the physical body of Buddha, swung his fist with all his strength and hit you.

What's more, this Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is also a Buddha who has attained Buddhahood in the flesh. The punch he just threw can easily destroy a small world. Among the stars in the fairyland that fills the universe, it can also easily destroy and shatter a group of stars.

The jade talisman was probably made by a Daluo Jinxian, and only a Daluo Jinxian who had walked very deeply in the way of saints could have made this boundary-breaking talisman. Wen Lianggong looked at Nezha with a playful look in his eyes.

Nezha snorted coldly. He would not be fooled into fighting with Wen Lianggong: "I want to see what you can do if you come out!"

After saying this, he also crushed the jade talisman, which turned into a clear light that shot straight into the sky and disappeared.

Wen Lianggong did not pursue, but just glanced indifferently at the dozen or so heavenly soldiers and generals who had been hit by the aftermath, seriously injured, and lying on the ground unable to move.

The one with the highest cultivation among them is also at the middle level of Golden Immortal. Unfortunately, when facing the attacks from the peak level of Golden Immortal, there are also monstrous characters like Nezha and Wen Lianggong, especially those with four swords in their hands, who are at the late stage of Golden Immortal and can fight against the hands of Daluo Golden Immortal.

He had almost no ability to fight back, which really proved the saying that if you touch him you will be hurt, and if you are touched you will die.

Wen Lianggong walked to the side of a golden-armored general and watched him struggling and trying to get up.

When the divine general, the only one in the middle realm of the Golden Immortal, saw Wen Lianggong approaching him, he kept his lips tightly closed and kept wiping his arms, trying to stand up.

Unfortunately, because of the fight between Wen Lianggong and Nezha just now, the aftermath of the shock wave dispersed all the magic power in his body.

Until now, it has not recovered, and even the surrounding sea water is still firmly clamped by the aftermath, without any leakage or backflow.

Wen Lianggong half-knelt down, and took the other three swords into his dantian. As for the Zhuxian Sword, he held it in one hand. The iron stick in the other hand had turned into a thin wooden stick, which he poked at the divine general.

Most of the heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Palace are ascenders from small worlds who joined the army after ascending to the fairyland.

Most of these people were the chosen ones of heaven in the small world, but after ascending to the upper realm, they became the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who encircled and suppressed the monkeys.

"What's your name?"

Wen Lianggong asked leisurely.

The general remained silent, but looking at Wen Lianggong's increasingly dangerous gaze, he finally lowered his head.

"Li Tianming."

"Li Tianming?"

Wen Lianggong chuckled: "That's a good name."

As he said this, he took out the Heavenly General Seal of the Tianhe Water Master.

"Look, I'm also a general in heaven, so we can be considered colleagues if we're serious."

"..."

Li Tianming did not move either. After a moment of silence, he said dryly, "Then you and Nezha will fight?"

Wen Lianggong shrugged and said, "If someone who can help me achieve enlightenment appears in front of me, even if it is the Emperor of Heaven standing in front of me, as long as I can fight, I will attack without hesitation."

Li Tianming said no more and just tried his best to recover his magic power.

Wen Lianggong saw this and knew that Li Tianming was a taciturn person, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't kill you. Go back."

After saying this, he turned around and left without paying attention to the other party's reaction, with his hands behind his back.

With the Four Zhu Xian Swords in hand, leaving this world would be a piece of cake. The most urgent task was to find a place to refine the Zhu Xian Swords.

(End of this chapter)