Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Zhang Qingdi really felt like he was facing a formidable enemy!
This guy is probably the toughest opponent he has ever encountered.

Gonggong is not as strong as this guy!
Although the old monk punched and kicked Zhang Qingdi, he never had such a terrifying murderous intent.

Xuan Ming looked at the spear in his hand with some emotion.

"Deep winter, long time no see."

After he said that, Zhang Qingdi immediately dodged sideways, and the spear could actually extend infinitely.

The stretching speed is extremely fast.

If Zhang Qingdi had been a little slower, he would have been stabbed by Shen Dong.

Xuan Ming didn't seem to have expected that Zhang Qingdi would have such a quick reaction.

Before Qingping Sword could counterattack, Xuanming appeared behind Zhang Qingdi, and Deep Winter stabbed towards Zhang Qingdi.

Zhang Qingdi had no time to look back, he pulled the Qingping Sword back sharply!
Deep winter and Qingping collided with each other.

chill!

Chilled to the bone!
The chill coming from the hilt of the sword almost froze Zhang Qingdi's internal organs.

"You are very good, but still not strong enough!" Xuan Ming said with a sigh.

"It's too early to say that now!" Zhang Qingdi insisted with gritted teeth.

"What kind of ice sculpture would you like to be frozen into?"

"The kind that gives you the middle finger, but I prefer to split you in half!" Zhang Qingdi said with his sword energy surging.

Peace of mind!
This is Zhang Qingdi’s most powerful sword!

Xuan Ming didn't expect that Zhang Qingdi could actually wield such a terrifying sword.

The sword energy pierced through his body, and he used his deep winter to block Zhang Qingdi's sword.

"You...you are dead?" Zhang Qingdi said in surprise.

"Yes!" Xuan Ming admitted directly. "But this doesn't stop me from killing you!"

In the deep winter, the light was so bright that a layer of frost covered Zhang Qingdi's body.

This has a huge impact on his speed.

Zhang Qingdi no longer cared about anything else as the true fire of the sun enveloped him.

At this moment, Zhang Qingdi was like a scorching sun.

"The Sun's True Fire?" Xuan Ming seemed disgusted. "It seems that you have even more reason to die."

Just as he finished speaking, Mingyue, who had eaten her fill, finally came back.

It fell behind Zhang Qingdi, and suddenly the impact of the cold air on Zhang Qingdi was much smaller.

"Although you are dead, your grandfather Qingdi doesn't mind killing you again." Zhang Qingdi said gritting his teeth.

Xuanming took in Shen Dong and then struck Zhang Qingdi again.

Zhang Qingdi was smashed into the ground.

The true fire of the sun in him was completely extinguished.

Xuan Ming did not rush to attack. He looked at Zhang Qingdi and said, "I really want to see how you kill me!"

Zhang Qingdi is not a person who likes to brag.

He crawled out of the ground. Although he looked a little disheveled, the frost on his body had disappeared.

The bright moon was moving in a mysterious trajectory behind Zhang Qingdi's head.

"Sun! Moon!" Zhang Qingdi shouted.

All of a sudden!
A red sun! A cold moon!
It rotated gently behind Zhang Qingdi's head and finally converged into a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram.

"The combination of yin and yang gives you some skills! But you're still a little short of killing me." Xuan Ming snorted coldly.

He simply disappeared.

Zhang Qingdi simply closed his eyes, his brain was blank and no longer affected by his five senses!

Take thirty steps to the left and draw your sword!
The sword energy forced Xuan Ming back!
Seventy-one steps to the right, draw the sword!

Xuanming's face was cut by the sword energy.

"Such sword energy can't kill me." Xuan Ming seemed to want to die.

Zhang Qingdi naturally wanted to help him, but this guy was not so easy to kill.

"How did you get that ice lotus?" Xuan Ming asked.

Zhang Qingdi opened his eyes and said, "I got it just like that!"

"Are they doing well?" Xuan Ming asked.

Gonggong didn't care at all.

However, he still took good care of the descendants of the witch clan who came out of the ice lotus.

Zhang Qingdi did not answer. After all, it was still a bit embarrassing for him to praise himself.

While Zhang Qingdi was organizing his words, the deep winter of Xuanming came upon him.

This time, Zhang Qingdi was almost pierced through!
"In a life-and-death battle, how dare you get distracted!"

"I didn't expect that among such a simple race as the Wu clan, there would be someone as shameless as you." Zhang Qingdi greeted casually.

Xuan Ming's temperament has always been like a cold night, rarely fluctuating.

But Zhang Qingdi still succeeded in making him angry.

The angry Xuan Ming attacked even more ruthlessly.

Zhang Qingdi struggled to hold on.

They exchanged fifty moves, and Zhang Qingdi was already exhausted.

Xuan Ming sneered and said, "It turns out that your ability is all in your mouth!"

He had just finished speaking when the whole sky turned dark!
"Candle Nine Yin!"

Emperor Zhang Qing has not released Zhu Jiuyin's aura.

In order to give him a surprise attack, Xuanming directly crushed Shen Dong!
The cold wind howled in the darkness, and Xuanming said, "When you had Zhongshan's will, I had my doubts.

If you had the physical body of Zhu Jiuyin, I would have died today. But now you are unable to condense the physical body of Zhu Jiuyin."

"Who said I would use Zhu Jiuyin's physical body to kill you!" Zhang Qingdi snorted coldly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The drums are ringing!

The sound of the drum is full of barbarism.

It's not the sound of a drum! It's the sound of a heartbeat.

"Pan!" A voice seemed to come from the beginning of heaven and earth.

A huge arm stretched out from the void and punched Xuanming to the ground.

Xuanming was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown. It was dawn!
Heartbeat! Arms disappeared!
Only Zhang Qingdi was left, leaning on the Qingping Sword.

"Kill me!" Xuan Ming said. "I lost!"

"Do you want to see them?" asked Zhang Qingdi.

Xuan Ming said that he had great murderous intent, but in fact, he had murderous intent but no intention to kill Zhang Qingdi.

He seemed more like he wanted to see Zhang Qingdi's strength.

There was a glimmer of hope in Xuan Ming's eyes, but he finally said, "I can't leave here!"

Zhang Qingdi stretched out his hand, and an ice lotus appeared in his hand.

"It recognized you as its master?" Xuan Ming said with a weak smile. "You are Zhu Jiuyin... Why are you Zhu Jiuyin?"

Zhang Qingdi had no intention of explaining, so Xuan Ming did not ask any further questions.

Xuan Ming closed his eyes, and everything in the ice lotus appeared in his mind. He saw that it was spring all year round, that it was full of vitality, and that the faces of the descendants were filled with happy smiles.

He opened his eyes.

"Thank you."

"They are under my protection now, so naturally I will let them live a good life." Zhang Qingdi said as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Xuan Ming smiled.

He looked into the distance and said, "You should go!"

At this time, twelve golden lights shone in the distance.

A voice came, "Daoyou and my Western Religion have a destiny!"

Xuanming opened up a space.

Pushing Zhang Qingdi in directly, Xuanming turned around and shouted, "You plotted against me and trapped me here. Today is the perfect time to settle the score with you!"

He burned his last bit of vitality and fired the last shot.

That should be Zhunti's clone, which was directly pierced by Shen Dong. Zhang Qingdi looked at the small banner in his hand, and finally he walked out of that space.

Xuan Ming looked at him in confusion.

If this is the true body of Zhunti, Zhang Qingdi will definitely run away quickly.

But now he is just a clone!
And it’s not a clone like Tongtian and the Crazy Taoist.

So if Master Qing doesn't strike him with the sword, he would be really letting down the Qingping Sword on his waist!
"Qing Ping! I have a sword that I cannot stop!

I guess you are the same as me!" Zhang Qingdi said seriously.

Qingping's sword energy rushes straight towards Douniu!

"Xuan Ming! Aren't you just worried that I can't protect this banner and take good care of the people in the ice lotus?

Open your eyes and see clearly!" Zhang Qingdi shouted.

"Qingping Sword?" Zhunti's clone said with a smile. "The little demon has a connection with my Western Religion!"

"Yes, come and call me Grandpa Qingdi!"

After saying that, Qingping Sword chopped down!

This sword shocked the entire Lingshan!

The clone of Zhunti was first shot by Xuanming and then cut in pieces by Zhang Qingdi's sword.

Xuan Ming smiled with relief.

"I'm going to run away."

"Go."

Zhang Qingdi vomited blood and disappeared instantly.

Killing a half-dead saint's clone would cause extremely serious backlash to Zhang Qingdi.

But Zhang Qingdi doesn't care!
Master, this is the best I can do with my current abilities.

I will help you vent your anger later!
Zhang Qingdi appeared in the Qingdi Palace, and he went into seclusion to practice.

The Xuanming Banner stood behind Zhang Qingdi, releasing a faint chill that nourished Zhang Qingdi's body.

The crazy Taoist's eyes turned slightly red and he smiled with relief.

In the Tushita Palace, Tongtian laughed and asked, "How is my disciple? Boss, praise him a little!"

"Good!" Laojun praised.

"Second brother, you should also say a few words of praise." Tongtian said with a smile.

"Anyway, the joke is pretty good." Yuanshi Tianzun said sarcastically.

At this time, Jinjiao and Yinjiao came to talk about Zhang Qingdi's request for the golden elixir.

Laojun frowned slightly, and after a moment he opened his eyes first.

Yuanshi Tianzun was slow for a while, "I was wondering why Your Majesty suddenly wanted to listen to the Taoist scriptures. So this is the reason.

"Big Brother, that day...was the pig demon really that important?"

"The important thing is not the pig monster." Laojun shook his head. "The important thing is the person who seeks the scriptures. It must be the person who seeks the scriptures!

Qing'er's action has helped a little dragon change his fate.

The Buddhist sect can no longer tolerate any changes to the pilgrim team."

"What if it changes?" asked Yuanshi Tianzun.

"There is a line along which the way of heaven operates. When there are too many changes, there will be many branches of that line. In this case, no one can guarantee what the future will be like!" Laojun said with a smile.

"Then why can't we kill the person who is seeking the scriptures?" asked Yuanshi Tianzun.

He regretted it as soon as he said it, if he had intervened proactively.

What if it fails to stop the rise of Buddhism but instead exacerbates its rise?
"Don't meddle in other people's business." Laojun said solemnly.

"Then why can Qing'er change the fate of the little dragon?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked with some confusion.

"Because he is Zhang Qingdi." Laojun said meaningfully.

"Boss, I don't care what you said.

Buddhism will flourish, but the only thing I want to ask is, will this matter have any impact on my disciples?" Tongtian Patriarch asked seriously.

"Of course not, on the contrary, it will be of great benefit to him." Laojun said with a smile. "Isn't that how we got the Xuanming Banner?

Qing'er might be the one who breaks the impasse!"

"He is not some nobody! He is my disciple." Master Tongtian emphasized.

"Well, he is still my nephew." Yuanshi Tianzun also said.

"Don't flatter yourself." Tongtian said dissatisfiedly. (End of this chapter)