A seal of immortality

Chapter 287 Xiaodou
"That's enough, Tian Wen, isn't that embarrassing enough? Daoyou Wang defeated you one-on-one, so there's nothing to say," Li Tianchou scolded, his face darkening when he saw this.

"Hmph, I got it, I admit defeat, let go!" the round-faced youth snorted and said with some dissatisfaction.

Wang Changsheng put away the Golden Moon Sword, and with one move with one hand, the chain that bound the demon was loosened, turning into a golden light and disappearing into Wang Changsheng's sleeve.

The round-faced young man stepped down from the arena unwillingly. Before leaving, he turned his head and gave Wang Changsheng a hard look.

Wang Changsheng didn't care about this, he glanced down the ring, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know which fellow daoist is willing to come up and teach you."

"I, Li Tianyue, will come to meet you for a while," a clear female voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words were finished, a young girl in a yellow skirt with a delicate face walked quickly onto the ring.

Wang Changsheng swept his consciousness and found that the girl in the yellow skirt was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, far inferior to the round-faced youth just now.

"Jiumei, come down, you are no match for Wang Daoyou," Li Tianchou hurriedly ordered upon seeing this.

"I don't, I want to learn the Daoism of this fellow Daoist Wang," the girl in the yellow skirt shook her head and refused politely.

"I'll let you down," Li Tianchou's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became several times louder.

Li Tianchou knew Wang Changsheng's ability very well, his cousin was not Wang Changsheng's opponent at all, letting her fight Wang Changsheng would only damage his own prestige, so he naturally wouldn't let this cousin mess around.

"Come down! Jiumei, you are no match for this fellow Daoist Wang," the tall slender youth echoed.

Seeing this, the girl in the yellow skirt immediately pulled her small face down, and walked off the ring with a look of reluctance.

"What? Is there no fellow Taoist willing to teach you?" Wang Changsheng said calmly, sweeping his eyes over the Li family's children.

"I'll do it," a middle-aged man with good facial features stood up and stepped onto the ring.

The middle-aged man had a late-stage foundation-building cultivation. Around his neck was a red jade pendant with a bird pattern engraved on it. The mana fluctuations on his body were somewhat stronger than those of the round-faced youth before him.

Li Tianchou did not object to this.

"I'm Li Yunlei," the middle-aged man said, cupping his hands.

"Prince Changsheng of Taiqing Palace," Wang Changsheng also reported his name.

Seeing this, Li Tianchou nodded and announced, "The competition begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and the two wind blade talismans came out of his hand, turning into two giant wind blades about ten feet long, and quickly shot towards the middle-aged man.

The speed of the two giant wind blades was extremely fast, and they were not far in front of the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, and he patted the red jade pendant on his chest with his right hand, a red light flashed, and a red light mask the size of Zhang Xu suddenly emerged, protecting him inside.

With two sounds of "bang" and "bang", two giant wind blades slashed on the red mask, and the red mask only shook slightly twice before returning to normal.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the middle-aged man slapped a leather bag on his waist, and a red light rolled out from it, turning into a giant red eagle about the size of Zhang Xu.

"Go," the middle-aged man pointed at Wang Changsheng.

The red giant eagle spread its wings, soared into the air, and quickly rushed towards Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng sneered, his right hand suddenly slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist, and a black smoke rolled out from it, turning into a black dragon more than ten feet long.

As soon as Xiao Hei appeared, he let out a deafening dragon chant, then opened his bloody mouth, sprayed out more than a dozen transparent water arrows, and shot towards the red giant eagle.

The red giant eagle let out a strange cry, and with a flick of its wings, a dozen fist-sized red fireballs flashed out, collided with the transparent water arrows, and a large amount of white water mist burst out.

A black shadow suddenly flashed out of the water mist, and quickly attacked the red giant eagle.

The red giant eagle flapped its wings and flew high into the sky. The black shadow flew into the air, and the black shadow was Xiao Hei's tail.

A gust of wind blows, and the white mist disappears.

Unable to make a single blow, Xiao Hei rushed towards the giant red eagle with all his teeth and claws.

Seeing Xiao Hei rushing towards him, the giant scarlet eagle flapped its wings hastily, and a dozen red fireballs flashed out and smashed towards Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei opened his mouth, and sprayed out more than a dozen transparent water arrows, rushing towards the red fireball, and at the same time quickly swept towards the red giant eagle with his long tail.

Seeing this, the giant red eagle flapped its wings and flew away, dodging Xiao Hei's attack.

While Xiao Hei was fighting with the giant red eagle, Wang Changsheng also launched a new round of attacks on the middle-aged man.

Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and five big fireball talismans came out of his hand, turning into five giant fireballs the size of a water tank, and smashed towards the middle-aged man with a burst of blazing heat.

Seeing the five giant fireballs, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he turned his right palm, and suddenly there was a red round wheel about a foot in size in his hand, with a spider pattern engraved on it.

The middle-aged man threw the red round wheel forward, quickly changed gestures with his ten fingers, and hit the red round wheel with several spells in a row, and shouted in a low voice: "Transfiguration."

As soon as the words fell, the red round wheel suddenly blazed red and turned into a red spider more than two feet tall.

As soon as the giant spider appeared, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth and sprayed two red lights in succession. There were two sounds of "噗" and "噗", and the two red lights turned into two large red webs halfway, shooting toward the five giant fireballs. Go away in one go.

There were two loud bangs, and as soon as the giant fireball touched the big red net, a dazzling red light erupted, and when the red light subsided, both the giant fireball and the big red net disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his hands together, and released five large wind blade talismans, turning into giant wind blades five feet long, and slashed at the middle-aged man like lightning.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he made a tactic with one hand. The red spider's jaw opened, and a red fire pillar with a diameter of half a meter spewed out towards the five giant wind blades.

With a loud bang, the giant wind blade collided with the red fire pillar, and a large red light burst out.

After a while, the red light dissipated, and the giant wind blade disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng frowned, then took out a thick stack of talismans and threw them towards the opposite side.

The talisman turned into hundreds of cyan wind blades, shooting towards the middle-aged man overwhelmingly.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, he hurriedly took out several talisman seals and threw them forward, which turned into yellow earth walls several feet high, blocking in front of him.

After a burst of "bang" and "bang", several yellow earth walls collapsed, and more than a dozen cyan wind blades hit the red mask, causing the red mask to shake, but fortunately, the red mask was not broken.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. At this moment, there was a miserable cry from high above, and then a giant red eagle descended from the sky and landed not far in front of the middle-aged man. place.

A lot of the feathers on the red giant eagle's body fell off, and its breath was relatively weak, obviously it was severely injured.

The middle-aged man was startled, and when he looked up, a black flood dragon more than ten feet long appeared on top of his head at some point, and a huge black sharp claw slammed down on him fiercely.

With a "bang", the red mask shook violently, and the light dimmed a lot.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he made a tactic with one hand, intending to urge the red spider to attack Xiao Hei to help him escape.

However, he suddenly discovered that the red spider did not obey the instructions.

He turned his head and saw that the red spider was tightly entangled by a golden iron rope, unable to move.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man changed his magic trick, and a large red light suddenly appeared on the surface of the red spider, drowning the golden iron chain.

With a "bang", the black sharp claws slapped on the red mask again, and the light of the red mask quickly dimmed, looking as if it would collapse at any moment.

The face of the middle-aged man changed drastically, and he hurriedly touched the red jade pendant on his chest with his palm. Before he could infuse mana into the red jade pendant, a golden light flashed and hit the red mask hard.

With a "bang", the red mask collapsed and disappeared.

With a "pop", the red jade pendant on the middle-aged man's chest shattered.

As soon as the red mask disappeared, a sharp black claw quickly shot at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and his feet glowed blue. He tapped the ground lightly, and his body quickly backed away, and his black sharp claws flew into the air.

Even though he escaped, the middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yun Lei, come down! You lost," Li Tianchou sighed and said helplessly.

"What do you mean I lost? I obviously haven't lost yet," the middle-aged man retorted with a displeased expression.

"How did the protective shield released by your red luan be broken? Think about it! If Wang Daoyou didn't show mercy, do you think you can still stand and talk? Also, look at your back," Li Tianchou said coldly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned his head and saw a golden dagger floating behind him, only three or four meters away.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, turned his head, cupped his hands at Wang Changsheng, and said, "Thank you Wang Daoyou for your mercy, I lost this battle."

"Acceptance," Wang Changsheng nodded, and with a move with one hand, the demon-binding chain and golden moon sword flew back into his hand, and Xiao Hei also turned into a black smoke and flew back into the spirit beast bag.

The middle-aged man checked the body of the giant red eagle and found that it had only suffered some flesh injuries. He breathed a sigh of relief. He cupped his hands at Wang Changsheng, put away the magic weapon and walked off the ring.

(End of this chapter)