Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 440 Marshal Tianpeng
"Aw————" With a roar, the sky and sea suddenly darkened.

Little Bailong didn't give everyone time to react. The dragon's body broke through the ice, and the cold air swept across. The whole building shook and the deck was torn apart. It took a long time to turn over and fly out.

Looking back, I saw that the pitch-black sea was boiling like a boil, and a huge white dragon rushed into the air, with its teeth and claws, and its snow scales shining.At the same time, more than a dozen Buddhist disciples from the Golden Immortal Realm appeared around at some point and surrounded everyone.

"These monks are the same as that white dragon!" Jun Fengtian sank suddenly, noticing the scarlet color in the eyes of those monks, and suddenly said, "They are all possessed!"

"The devil is long and Dao is gone, now the evil spirit is permeating, and their fighting power has increased, and now they are in trouble!" the ancestor of the Dayu Dynasty said solemnly.

Shulou Longsu seemed to sense something, glanced in the direction of Yingzhou Island, and said to Jun Fengtian and the other five: "The old man is here to hold them back, you go to business!"

"Dragon head..." Jun Fengtian's heart tightened. Judging from the aura of that white dragon, he was probably already in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and with the help of a dozen or so golden immortals, it was not Shulou Longsu. One person, even if all five of them stay, there is no certainty of retreating.

Shulou Longsu smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, the old man has his own plans!"

Seeing his firm attitude, Jun Fengtian knew that he could not persuade him any more, and nodded with a heavy heart: "Don't worry, Dragon Head, this disciple will live up to everyone's expectations! Let's go!" After speaking, he took the four ancestors and flew to the right.

Xiao Bailong was still thinking about how he would let them go after taking these five people to Wutian Buddha to receive the reward.Yaojiao flew, and the giant tail turned into a white light that drew a dazzling arc in the air, and landed heavily on the waves a few feet away to the right.

There was a loud "boom", the icy waves were like tilting, and the building broke through the armor and lifted off in the air, sealing off the entire space with a sharp cold air.Jun Fengtian and others only felt that their breathing was blocked, and the cold air entered their bodies, and they almost fainted from being thrown.

The wind howled, Shulou Longsu's clothes encouraged him, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the powerful aura of righteousness continued, stopping the attack of the little white dragon three feet away, and the lightning bolts and sparks leaped between each other.

"Go, don't disappoint Longshou's good intentions!" Jun Fengtian was determined, seeing a few old men who were still hesitating, he greeted them, and continued to fly forward.

Xiaobailong's strength was restrained by Shulou Longsu's awe-inspiring power, and the effect was greatly reduced by half. He roared and ordered those Buddhist cultivators to chase after him. It’s an old man, I’m here to resist!” As he said that, a powerful force of Qi and blood emerged from his body, condensing into a blood-colored gossip pattern in the void.

"Let's go..." This is the end of the matter, it is no longer the time for sons and daughters to love each other and heroes to be short of breath. Ren Qinglian's technique of unloading Tai Chi is very similar. Those Buddhist disciples in the Golden Immortal Realm landed their attacks on it, and it quickly disappeared into nothingness.

"Damn, what kind of magic weapon is this old thing!" The monks were shocked and angry, and even showed some greedy expressions.

But he didn't know that the old man of the Dayu Dynasty's face was flushed at the moment, and he was under so much power attack at once, which had already exceeded his ability to bear it, and he sighed in his heart, "Old Jun, brother is here to accompany you ..." As he spoke, his whole body was growing like a balloon, and when the Buddhist disciples realized something was wrong, they heard a bang, and the entire void was enveloped by countless complex forces, which abruptly set off an explosion on the sea. No small storm.

However, the battle between Xiaobailong and Shulou Longsu was equally fierce, so the storm was not so conspicuous in comparison.In the void, purple flowers circulated all over Shulou Longsu's body, and streaks of purple rays spread out in all directions like wings, setting off a peerless elegance.This is the expression of Haoran's righteousness to the extreme. The power of the little white dragon after being enchanted has been restrained to death, and now only the physical power of the dragon itself can be exerted.

Shulou Longsu entered martial arts with Confucianism, but he was not a pure warrior after all. How could his physical strength be comparable to this monster dragon who was close to the peak of Jinxian? He couldn't catch his breath, "Why don't you come here, no matter how late, the old man won't be able to hold on!" Shulou Longsu groaned secretly in his heart.

At this moment, a cold snort came from a distance, and several figures rushed towards him.

"Little Bailong, it really is you!" In the void, a pig demon angrily shouted while holding a nail and rake, and beside him stood two beautiful women like flowers.

Seeing Shulou Longsu, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to mention it, secretly paying: "It turned out to be a monster, and this is a disaster, but they seem to have some grudges! Forget it, an enemy's enemy is a friend, for the sake of righteousness , it is understandable for the old man to join forces with this pig demon!"

The group thought about it, a woman next to the pig demon had already flown over, took out a big redemption pill, handed it to Shulou Longsu and said: "Senior, you are all right, don't worry, Marshal Tianpeng is here, the demon dragon There is no escape!"

"Tianpeng marshal?" Shulou Longsu was bewildered, and secretly said: "No wonder what I felt earlier was the power of a fairy family, but it turned out to be the marshal of the heavens!"

The woman seemed to have seen through Shulou Longsu's thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's just a stinky skin. Marshal Tianpeng was cast into a pig's fetus by mistake when he was reincarnated in the lower world. By the way, he is also the envoy of Mahayana Buddhism..."

"The envoy of the altar..." Shulou Longsu's heart moved, thinking of the journey to the west that Lu Dongbin once told him, "He is the pig next to Tang Sanzang... Uh... um, I don't know what the girl calls her?" Thinking of the rumors that the pig next to Tang Sanzang was a lustful person, Shulou Longsu subconsciously regarded the two women beside him as the pig's wives and concubines, secretly paying: "It's really easy to be a fairy, Zuo Yong Hug right..."

The woman had already opened her mouth and said: "Murong Xuan, my junior, Sister Cuilan is the wife of Marshal Tianpeng, I don't know how to call you senior?" While talking, another woman also came over, Murong Xuan pointed and introduced.

"Shulou Longsu!"

"Senior is the head of the Confucian sect?" Murong Xuan was shocked. She came to Dongsheng Shenzhou to improve her martial arts before, so she had heard about the Confucian sect, and she even wanted to study there. After all, in addition to the Yin Ruins and the Three Seas of Swords, Confucianism is also a holy place for martial artists to practice, but after meeting the Zhu Ganglu and his wife who were playing on the main road, they temporarily dismissed that idea. For the past few years, I have been practicing with Zhu Gangman, and I can be regarded as entering the Tao by martial arts.

(End of this chapter)