Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 442: Weiyuanbo dies, the water god goes crazy

"You pretended to confuse me, used your divine eyes to find my weakness, and then killed me with one sword. You must be the modern Erlang Shen."

The Taoist in red was floating in the air, with immortal light surging around him, like a red sun that could not be looked at directly.

The divine power is vast and dominates the heaven and earth.

"So what?"

Ji Ren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this point, there was no need to hide it any longer. Is this an immortal?

It's really strong.

The mythical Dharma image can challenge opponents of higher levels at will in the mortal world, but it cannot cross the chasm between immortals and mortals.

"No big deal. I just wanted to play with you for a few months, but it's different since you are Yang Jian. How much fun it is to play with the high and mighty third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, the Erlang Zhenjun of the Heavenly Palace!"

Thinking of this, the Taoist in red broke into a wild laugh.

It feels great and comfortable.

A person who, under normal circumstances, should be high and mighty and wouldn't even look at him straight in the eye, but now can't even take a single move from him and can only lie on the ground, looking up at him.

Is there anything in this world that could make people feel more beautiful than torturing a gifted person?
"Fuck you, you pervert."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ren couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body and cursed viciously.

"Go ahead and scold me. What I like most is the barking and howling of you geniuses after you are defeated in a fight, especially the sounds after you fall into bed." The Taoist in red showed an ugly and twisted smile on his face.

"Get down on your knees now."

There was a ruthless cold light in the eyes of the Taoist in red. He moved his palm slightly and pressed down with one hand. The overbearing power descended and pressed on Ji Ren's shoulders.

At that time, Ji Ren felt as if he had a mountain on his shoulders, and the pressure was getting greater and greater. His knees went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

"Kneel down, your mother."

Ji Ren gritted his teeth and roared, he felt that his bones were creaking and the blood in his meridians was about to explode. However, he could kill him if he wanted, but it was impossible to make him kneel and submit.

Hearing Ji Ren's curse, the Taoist in red's face darkened, his eyes became more gloomy, a terrifying aura burst out, the sky changed color, thunder rolled, and the invisible pressure became stronger.

"boom"

Ji Ren gritted his teeth and held on, but Wei Yuanbo beside him couldn't hold on any longer and fell to his knees.

Seeing this scene, Ji Ren's eyes turned bloodshot and filled with anger.

He swore that if he didn't die today, even if he was doomed to eternal damnation and his body was torn into pieces, he would still cut the Taoist in red into pieces.

"Oh. What a scary look! This new Erlang Shen is angry." Sensing the anger revealed in Ji Ren, the Taoist in red was not angry. Instead, he showed a playful smile and with a slight wave of his hand, he lifted Weiyuanbo into the air.

"stop!"

Ji Ren's face changed in shock and he shouted quickly.

"Are you worried? Are you anxious? It seems that you really care about this mortal." The Taoist in red chuckled when he heard this. He stroked Wei Yuanbo's throat with his slender fingers and said in a cold voice, "But what right do you have to order me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of immortal power appeared at the red-robed Taoist's fingertips, and they suddenly became sharp. A splash of blood splattered, and Weiyuanbo's huge head fell straight down. Before he died, he seemed to be a little conscious, and there was some spirit in his eyes, but the next moment his body was separated.

The head and body fell straight down, hit the ground, and instantly broke into pieces.

"uncle."

Looking at the blood all over the ground and the torn body, Ji Ren's eyes were wide open and furious.

His spirit trembled, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

In this world, there are very few people who treat a person wholeheartedly, regardless of his achievements or his temperament.

Among these people, Weiyuan Bo ranked first.

Whether in the past life or this life, Ji Ren has no father.

And Weiyuanbo played this role.

Although his son was a bad boy, not only did he eat his things and use his things, he also dug up two of his cabbages.

And now, such a person died in front of him.

The body and head are in different places.

Close relatives were affected, this is what close relatives were affected? "Oh, I didn't hold it firmly and it broke." The Taoist in red said apologetically.

"You deserve to die!"

Ji Ren roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was like a mad beast.

He tried desperately to win the first place in the Tianjiao Battle and tried desperately to gain Laozi's recognition, all for the sake of protecting himself and those around him in this chaotic world.

Now the chaotic world has not really started yet, and my uncle is dead, dead...

Ji Ren felt extremely sad, and then he became more violent than ever before, his eyes turned bloodshot, and under the terrifying pressure from the Taoist priest in red, his hunched body stood up bit by bit.

Destroy it, destroy it all!

In the second palace of prime minister, Gonggong’s image shone brightly, and at that moment, it seemed as if it had opened its eyes.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and it started to rain heavily for no apparent reason.

It was raining heavily, and extremely cold rain was falling.

And above the earth, the water veins are surging, the rivers are rolling, and a large amount of river water is surging.

The Taoist in red looked at the scenes around him in disbelief. He didn't cast any spell. Then, looking at Ji Ren who was slowly standing up, he felt an inexplicable chill, as if he was being stared at by a dangerous beast. He was inexplicably afraid, but then he reacted and hated his fear. So what even if he condensed the image of Erlang Shen?
After all, you are just a mortal. What qualifications do you have to make me afraid of you?
"You deserve to die. You disobeyed the immortal and refused to bow your head. So he died because of your sin. Kneel down!"

Realizing this, the red-robed Taoist's voice suddenly turned cold, and the pressure around him became strong to the limit. Fairy light surged, twisting the void, as if the sky was overturning, and pressed straight towards Ji Ren.

The earth cracked as a result, and in shock and anger, he wanted to kill Ji Ren this time.

However, this time, facing the stronger power of the Taoist in Red, Ji Ren was unexpectedly calm. His eyes were terrifyingly cold, and under this pressure, he actually punched.

A punch was thrown, shocking the world with its terrifying and domineering power, which swallowed up the world and tore through the pressure.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Ren disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment he appeared, he was already in mid-air, and he threw a domineering punch at the Taoist in red.

The Taoist priest in red was caught off guard and was knocked thousands of feet away by Ji Ren's punch.

"How is it possible? How can you have such power?"

The Taoist in red didn't care about the shaking blood in his body, and looked at Ji Ren in disbelief. He was clearly still only at the level of a semi-immortal, and hadn't yet encountered the heavenly tribulation that would bring him immortality, which meant that he hadn't yet become an immortal.

But if that’s the case, how could he have the fighting power of an immortal and be able to defeat a Yuanxian like me?
There is a difference between immortals and mortals, how can he do it?

Could it be that the legend is true, that love, hate, and vengeance can all be transformed into immortal power?
Does the ultimate breakthrough really exist?

"die!"

Ji Ren roared angrily and punched out domineeringly. Heavy rain poured down. The power of rain from heaven and earth was condensed in this punch. A water dragon roared out and punched towards the Taoist in red domineeringly, shaking time and space, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

"Little beast, do you really think I have no magical powers?"

Seeing Ji Ren attack again, the Taoist in red was also furious. His figure flashed, and he grabbed with his hand. Yin energy surged and grabbed towards Ji Ren, hurting his soul.

Although he was not sure what had happened to Ji Ren, even if Ji Ren's combat power was improved, he was still a semi-immortal. He had not yet formed an immortal body and did not understand immortal magic. How could he be his opponent?

Kill him and everything will be back on track.

At that moment, the Taoist in red also became really angry, and used all kinds of Taoist magic and unorthodox methods. With his left hand he used the upper method, and his right hand he used unorthodox methods. His movements were unpredictable, eerie and scary.

However, Ji Ren didn't care at all. He let the Taoist in red use all kinds of magic and unorthodox methods, and he broke them with just one punch.

He now had only one thought in his mind, to kill this beast.

As for the rest, they don’t even care about their own lives.

If you don't even care about your own life, then what else is there to be afraid of?

With a roar, Ji Ren suddenly transformed himself. His body was ten thousand feet tall, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, his head was like Mount Tai, his waist was like a steep mountain, and he looked like a god or demon.

Above the blue sky, heavy rain was pouring down, like a flood from the sky.

Or maybe, the tears of the water god.

With one punch, the sky and the earth changed color.

(End of this chapter)