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Chapter 23 Master Yideng

Mr. Zhong is an upright disciple of a well-known sect, the orthodox way of Xuan Dao, his master Yiyuan Patriarch has profound magical powers, and he deters demons in West Kunlun. Lao Mei and other well-known demon sect leaders dared not harm Kunlun disciples for no reason.

He was also young and vigorous, just now he was tricked by magic and was rescued by Fu Zeyang who he just met, and seeing Deng Bagu rushing towards the magic lamp desperately, like a moth to a flame, he suddenly felt that the blood in his chest was boiling Got up, cursed the old devil of the evil way, released the flying sword, and went straight to the master Yideng in the distance.

The man on that lamp was a tall and tall foreign monk with short, inch-length hair on top, a big red cassock, beaded ears, and fair skin. He held a green lotus blood flame magic lamp in his right hand, sitting upright on a tree. On the top of the poplar.The tree was also enchanted by him, and it was covered with layers of human faces, and its branches were tangled, forming a large lotus flower, supporting him.

He never imagined that someone could use such an unimaginable method to break the magic weapon he had cultivated so hard. What kind of thing could scare the vicious and violent demon into such a state, and fled back into the lamp in a hurry?He only thought that Fu Zeyang had powerful Buddhist treasures on him, but he never thought that Fu Zeyang himself had the ability to coerce and restrain the devil.

Mr. Zhong flew over with his sword, Bagu Deng was surprised and happy to see that he was safe, she also changed the direction of the sword light, and drove side by side with Mr. Zhong, killing Master Yideng.Fu Zeyang took away the arsenopyrite without the demon head and put it in a gourd. Suddenly he felt something, as if someone was peeping in the dark.He was secretly surprised, but he didn't show it on the surface, but released the flying sword to kill Master Yideng as well.

He realized that that person's morality was too high, he should not be here, just cast a spell to spy from the air.

After cultivating the devil, he was very sensitive, and he didn't perceive the other party's malicious intentions. On the contrary, he seemed to take care of him, either Mr. Zhong's elder or Deng Bagu's elder.With his current skills, he can't track the opponent unless he uses the magic pupil, but that is very likely that the opponent will discover the secret of his blood nerve cultivation, so he just pretends not to know.

Three swords, in the form of finished characters, surrounded Master Yideng and fought.

Mr. Zhong's immortal sword is a blue streak, like the blue of the sky.

Deng Bagu's flying sword is a black light, it looks inconspicuous, but it is fast and ruthless, good at attacking sideways.

If the two of them faced each other, Deng Bagu would definitely lose in the end in a simple competition of swordsmanship, but if others fought swords with them, they would rather choose Mr. Zhong as their opponent than Deng Bagu.

Compared with these two, Fu Zeyang's swordsmanship is much weaker. His swordsmanship is learned from Xu Wan's, and Xu Wan's level is not very good. It's not like it was taught by a master.However, his Taiyin Divine Sword is too miraculous, and he is not afraid of the pollution of the devil's blood.

When Master Yideng saw that he had collected his magic sand, he was most afraid of him, and used most of his attacks against him, only to find out that what he used was not Buddhist magic, and he didn't even touch the edge of Buddhism, but he Most of the magic that he relied on would fail, he was extremely puzzled and puzzled.

Master Yideng also practiced the Red Lotus Sword, but his swordsmanship was limited and he couldn't resist the three of them, so he still had to use spells.

He shook the magic lamp, and hundreds of fist-sized magic flames flew out. Every magic flame lived in a demon head, which turned into bloody faces, screaming and rushing towards Mr. Zhong and Bagu Deng.

He didn't turn off the lights to deal with Fu Zeyang, because he knew it was useless, so he just sent the magic flame to Zhong and Deng, and transferred his lipstick lotus sword to fight Fu Zeyang. He found that Fu Zeyang's sword skills were not very good.

Naturally, Fu Zeyang would not simply fight swords with him. He separated his hands and resorted to the innate method of escaping water. Waves of water escaped from the Yellow River behind him, and as they flew up into the sky, the scales of minions quickly condensed. , turned into eighteen [-]-meter-long muddy water yellow dragons, circled around Fu Zeyang for several weeks, followed the direction of his fingers, and rushed towards Master Yideng together.

Master Yideng sneered, and a huge bloody red lotus appeared from the air. A big bloody face appeared in the center of the lotus, and he opened his huge mouth full of mucus fangs. He sucked it hard, like eating loach. All eighteen water dragons were sucked into the mouth.

Fu Zeyang was slightly surprised, this great monk is so powerful!
He continued to cast spells: "Let's see how many of me you can eat!" Hundred-meter water dragons drilled out of the water behind him one by one, and automatically plunged into the red lotus, "If you have the guts, drink all the excess flood water Finish! Come and try my Wanlong Chushui!"

The water dragons came out faster and faster, in groups of three or four, and were devoured by the red lotus one after another.

In an instant, more than 300 water dragons were devoured by the red lotus. Master Yideng smiled faintly and looked confident, as if his red lotus could swallow no matter how much water there was.

On the other side, Mr. Zhong used the thunder method of the Kunlun School to summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to the lower realm. Master Yideng let the magic lamp fly and hung it above his head. Despite the violent thunder and fury, the light only flickered a few times, and he didn't care.

"You juniors dare to attack my old man. If you offend me, you should be executed immediately, and your souls will be taken away to become a devil. Just look at your master, I can't hit you with one blow, so it's not good to continue to bully the small with the big. Kunlun Send the juniors to go quickly, Bagu will go back to the mountain with me, and marry my apprentice..."

"Don't even think about it!" Mr. Zhong interrupted him in the air.

Encouraged, Bagu Deng also shouted: "Your apprentice wants to marry me, let him accumulate another hundred lives!"

Master Yideng snorted coldly, hung the magic lamp in front of his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and chanted a secret mantra. The lamp crackled and burst out sparks, and each spark was filled with the devil's head. The blood flames lifted into the sky like a hot air balloon, reaching the blue sky and merging with each other, forming a cloud of blood, tumbling like a large mass of flesh and blood.

The sky was filled with blood clouds, and the foul wind blew past, dripping down in clusters of blood rain.

"This is the great law of the blood cloud, let's go!" Bagu Deng flew up to meet Mr. Zhong. The distance between the two was more than a hundred meters. Seeing this, he yelled, "That's the great demon raised by the old monster, he has managed to master it, retreat quickly, fellow daoist!"

Mr. Zhong also saw the power, took out a magic weapon and threw it into the devil's claw, there was a loud bang, the devil's claw was blown to pieces, and the blood cloud was torn from it.

An ear-piercing roar came out of the blood cloud, shaking the mountains, the yellow water churned, and a huge face pierced the blood cloud, like a human face whose skin had been peeled off alive. Biting at the two, the two saw the opportunity early, and at the same time as the thunder sounded, they merged their bodies and swords into one, and flew to the northwest at the same time.

Fu Zeyang saw this momentum and knew that he couldn't resist. He hesitated for a while on the question of "abandoning his friend immediately" and "taking care of his friend and running away together". With this hesitation, Master Yideng locked him, With a shake of his hand, all the bloody flames and lanterns flew towards him.Fu Zeyang hurriedly turned around and plunged into the surging Yellow River, using the Guishui escape method to escape quickly.

He saw Zhong and Deng walking upstream, so he wanted to go downstream by himself. Once they came and ran separately, the other party could only chase one side. This demon monk came for Deng Bagu, so he would definitely chase upstream, and he would be saved.Secondly, it should be safer to go out to sea along the Yellow River, and then go to Beihai from the sea. There are too many big bosses in the Central Plains, and it is too unsafe.

But he didn't think that Master Yideng had changed his mind, and arresting Bagu Deng was just to add a woman to his apprentice.

He has already seen that Fu Zeyang's ability to make the devil run away in fear is not because of any magic weapon or spells, but because of his own physique. When people face each other, as long as they show the treasure and shake it casually, the opponent's devil will back away. Wouldn't he be victorious in all battles?
For him, Fu Zeyang's allure is far better than Deng Bagu's!
He had already calculated that Fu Zeyang would run downstream, and cast his magic ahead of time to conjure thousands of red lotuses in the downstream waterway, piled up in the river to block the way, and each red lotus had a human face on it.

Fu Zeyang almost bumped into the crowd of people's faces, he stopped Dunguang abruptly, when he looked back, thousands of blood flames poured into the water, blocking the escape route.Hastily resorted to the method of blood-drop clone, a drop of blood oozes out from the tip of his right middle finger, changes into his own appearance and flees to the south bank, attracting the blood flames, he evades the pursuit, and flees to the north bank, where Yideng Laomo is just to the north. He didn't dare to go ashore, and then turned westward, going up against the swift current of the Yellow River, heading straight to the northwest.

Master Yideng was full of joy, thinking that he could kill people and capture the primordial spirit, but he only burned a fake body, and recognized it as the blood-dropping god clone Dafa.This spell is known to many schools of the Demon Cult, but it is not common to be able to practice it to such a deep level. It must be only available in a few major schools. Most of them use the method of removing the bone to replace the body, at least cutting off a part of it. little finger.

He is not from Buddhism, could it be that he is from the Demon Cult?Master Yideng was suspicious at first, and then pleasantly surprised: If he is a member of the Demon Cult, he must have mastered some kind of method of controlling demons, which can make the devil fear like that. This method can be called the nemesis of people in the Demon Cult. Capture him and take him into your own. You must not let this kid fall into the Orthodoxy or other sects of the Devil's Cult!
Fu Zeyang was flying under the water, while the Master Yideng was holding a magic lamp, sitting in the red cloud, locked him firmly with his spiritual sense, and released a powerful demon to take him.

The Vigorous God Demon is already a creature of the level of a god and demon, far from being comparable to ordinary demons. He is not afraid of the coercion of Fu Zeyang, but is aroused by the same kind of breath to fight for power. Wrapped in the red cloud, he keeps stretching out his claws Go down and grab.He was blown to pieces just now, and it will grow back again, and there are more than two, there are six in total. Branches and branches, like a monkey fishing for fish, continuously protrude into the water.

It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes!

Fu Zeyang was dragged into the water by the devil's claws several times, his heart was in his throat, and he cursed angrily: What are you chasing me for?Go after that couple of dogs!
　I met Xiaoqiang again, and I killed him with one move, let's celebrate!
　　
　
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