Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 50

Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism are involved.

Recently, I am practicing closed mantra.

Start with a handsome guy, and the content depends entirely on editing.

It's a pity that this woman doesn't write novels.

"Brother Lan, who is this red-clothed fairy? She won't give me an introduction."

Five young men with the appearance of scholars walked over, all of them were dressed in green clothes and held swords, looking suave and graceful.

"Brother Zheng, fellow students, this is Fairy Jinghong of the Baojing Sect."

"Xue Jinghong, being famous is not as good as meeting a fairy. Zheng Xiuzhen of Jingxing Academy of the Dahe Dynasty has met a fairy."

"Xie Qian from Jing Xing Academy has seen a fairy."

"Xu Wenlu from Jing Xing Academy has seen a fairy."

"The house in Jing Xing Academy looks forward to seeing a fairy."

"Sun Siqi of Jing Xing Academy has seen a fairy."

Great River Dynasty.

Jing Xing Academy.

It is an academy with sages sitting in it.

Unlike Da Zhou, there is not a single sage.

As long as there is a sage in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he will not lose his deer, so the lords will compete for the deer.

Jing Xing Academy!

Xue Jinghong's heart trembled, although he was extremely resistant, he still kept talking nonsense to these outsiders.

Lan Minghui had no hostility toward them.

All five of them had engagements, gathered around Xue Jinghong, they just simply liked to get along with beautiful things.

"Why is the passenger ship shaking?"

The passenger ship under his feet shook without warning. Although it was very slight, none of the people present were ordinary people, and they all found something abnormal.

"Demon."

"There are a lot of monsters under the water."

Boom~~~~~~!

The river surged, and a six-hundred-foot-long snake rushed out of the water, and its giant tail struck dozens of passenger ships like a whip.

Followed by densely packed various snakes, ranging from a few feet to tens of feet.

Thousands of snakes rushed to attack hundreds of passenger ships.

This is obviously Zhao Shenyu's handwriting.

"Evil obstacles, you dare!"

The old monk in yellow leaped into the sky, and a string of Buddhist beads flew out from his hand, shining a dazzling golden light, holding the giant snake and wagging its tail.

Then it suddenly became bigger, hitting the head of the giant snake side by side.

The big snake didn't dare to push its front, so it shrunk in size and turned into a human body.

"The legal bald donkey, you were the one who killed Lao Tzu's son back then, today the old and new grudges are counted together."

"Amitabha, that son of yours had a quarrel with someone, showed his real body and swallowed them, but he rose up and swallowed thousands of innocent people in the county town in one go. He will die if he doesn't die."

"Like a father, there must be a son. Today, this old monk will send your father down as well, so that you father and son can be reunited."

A golden lotus appeared at the foot of the law, and he drove the golden lotus towards the snake king.

Although the realm of the legal old monk was one level lower, he took advantage of the magic weapon to fight against the Snake King. It was only a matter of time before the winner was determined.

All kinds of Dharma lights filled the air, and the monks on the boat fought against the surging snakes one after another.

"Fairy Jinghong, be careful."

Lan Minghui chopped an eight-foot-long poisonous snake into two pieces with one sword, and the wind of the sword swept the snake's corpse into the river.

"Fairy Jinghong, are you alright?"

Xue Jinghong quietly rolled his eyes, and shot the restrained venom in his hands into the void, and dozens of big snakes that jumped up fell into the river as if struck by lightning.

Zheng Xiuzhen and other Confucian monks from Jingxing Academy either wrote with golden brushes, drew swords with long swords, or sacrificed flying swords to kill demons. They showed their magical powers and protected the passenger ship on this side.

Some martial arts warriors jumped into the river brazenly, with swords and punches, sword qi, fists and punches were powerful, digging bloody paths among the snakes.

The audience watched the entire battlefield, and the situation was almost one-sided.

In this wave of offensive, Wenshui Temple only dispatched a sixth-level demon king and 23 demon generals.

There is almost no decent advanced combat power.

Obviously, the purpose of the water god Zhao Shenyu is not to kill the enemy, but to consume.

Neither Yan Ping nor the seventeen sword cultivators under his command made a move.

The 18 of them acted as the hole cards, dealing with unknown changes and risks.

Besides, the situation of the battle is controllable, and there is no need for him to make a move.

"Ah~~~~!"

With a shrill scream, the Snake King's blood splashed into the sky, and he was decapitated by law with a string of Buddhist beads.

The corpse fell into the river, manifesting the original body of six hundred feet.

"Amitabha."

He legally took the Snake King Demon Pill and returned to the passenger ship.

As soon as the King Snake died, the group of snakes lost their courage and retreated in desperation under the leadership of the two monster generals.

The surface of the river was scarlet, and countless snake corpses were floating in the water.

The monks and warriors jumped off the boat one after another to collect the materials from the snake corpse, and cleaned the battlefield as cleaners.

Even Xue Jinghong took a poison pill of a thousand-year-old snake demon, which can be used as the main medicine to refine a precious medicine that is invulnerable to all poisons.

Lan Minghui flew up with a piece of snake skin, and said courteously: "Fairy Jinghong, this is the snake skin of a general-level ice mist snake. The magic robe made of this material is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, It also comes with ice attack, which slows down the speed of the enemy, which is a rare treasure."

Xue Jinghong declined, "I don't like wearing snakeskin robes."

Being rejected in full view, Lan Minghui couldn't hold back, "Xiao Xiao, I'll see you off."

"Thank you, Mr. Lan." Su Xiaoxiao took the snake skin and put it in the storage sachet.

Don't want such a good thing for nothing.

The angry Lan Minghui stared at Xue Jinghong's childhood sweetheart.

"Fairy Jinghong, your childhood sweetheart didn't come to watch the show, did you? You didn't even make a move in the critical situation just now."

"Don't come if you're afraid of death!"

Yan Ping's left ear went in and his right ear went out, treating this guy as air.

Seeing that Yan Ping didn't react at all, Lan Minghui felt as if he had been punched on the cotton, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"You bastard, you are in vain as a scholar."

Lan Minghui snorted coldly.

Yan Ping was indifferent, although this guy is annoying, but if he dared to kill monsters with his sword, he would not be as knowledgeable as him.

The fleet continued to move forward, and then encountered a wave of attacks, but there was still not much advanced combat power, and the opponent still wanted to consume it.

The opponent's third wave of consumption is a circular evil miasma stretching for twenty miles, and behind the poisonous miasma is the water temple.

"I can only wear it hard."

"No, once we force ourselves through, we will fall into Zhao Shenyu's tricks. We have already been consumed twice, and if we do it again, let alone beating, it will be a question of whether we can go back alive."

"Then what should we do? We can't let it go!"

Guo Ziyi smiled and said, "I know a person has a way, so I'll ask him to do it."

"Is that person Yuanying Zhenjun level Huoxiu?"

Guo Ziyi shook his head, "You will know later."

On the deck, Lan Minghui sighed and said, "This kind of miasma poisonous gas, if you don't have the Nascent Soul True Monarch Huo Xiu to take action, you can only force it through."

Zheng Xiuzhen: "Once you force it through, you'll be caught."

"If it weren't for the difficulty in driving the evil miasma, which is mostly for defense and cannot be used for active attack, this move alone can destroy us."

With a flash of golden light, a tall figure appeared.

"I've met Master Chenghuang." Xue Jinghong and the others hurriedly saluted.

Guo Ziyi nodded, then bowed to Yan Ping and said, "Sir, please help."

Yan Ping nodded, Guo Ziyi didn't come to invite him, he was ready to make a move.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Yan Ping flew towards the evil miasma.

In front of the blood-black miasma, the sudden appearance of white clothes attracted everyone's attention.

Who is Bai Yi?What are you doing?Fight against evil miasma alone?
Hao Ran condensed his fingertips, and Yan Ping wrote in the air.

There were ripples in the void, and four big characters with suet jade color appeared.

"All evils retreat!"

With a wave of Yan Ping's sleeve, the four big characters flew forward, where the evil miasma disintegrated and melted like snow under the scorching sun.

In less than a stick of incense, a waterway leading directly to the Water Temple was opened.

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