ATPnovel Chapter 122 The True Monarch Fights the Heavenly Venerable
Chapter 122 The True Monarch Fights the Heavenly Venerable
Chapter 122 The True Monarch Fights the Heavenly Venerable
Yang Jian, as the first disciple of the three generations of interpretation and education, is only in his 20s now.
Wen Zhong is a disciple of Jiejiao for three generations, and he is only... over 100 years old.
It's a pity that cultivators don't pay attention to respecting the old and caring for the young, otherwise Yang Jian really couldn't bear to attack this old comrade.
Yang Jian looked at the Four Elephants Pagoda that had turned into a stream of light, and slowly grasped the three-pointed two-edged knife tightly.
"Yang Jian, a disciple of Zhenjiao Yuding Zhenren, is here today to pay a visit to the Grand Master."
Wen Zhong saw that the Four Elephants Pagoda had not been built, he was already very surprised, but now he heard that Yang Jian was a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao, he was even more worried.
However, distraction is the most taboo on the battlefield, so he quickly swung the golden whip and smashed it down.
Yang Jian smiled slightly, holding the three-pointed two-edged knife and lightly picked it up.
Ding.
Wen Zhong has practiced for decades, his Taoism is profound, his mana is powerful, and Bi You secretly taught him the whip method.
Yang Jian has already practiced the Bajiu Xuangong to a small degree, and has fought in the East China Sea for two years. It can be said that he has experienced hundreds of battles.
This fight is evenly matched, the three-pointed double-edged sword and the golden whip will return at the touch of one touch.
"You have such profound skills, why bother with the rebels and ruin your future?"
Wen Zhong urged Mo Qilin to move, and opened his eyes to look for a flaw.
"King Zhou favors traitors and sycophants, fishes the common people, blasphemes the sages, the destiny is to destroy Yin and Shang, why should the grand master be obsessed with it?"
Yang Jian rubbed the dog's head of the Xiaotian dog, and the black dog immediately turned into a black whirlwind and raged away.
Wen Zhong saw that he was approaching fiercely, and immediately had a thought, and a dungeon was raised to trap Xiao Tiangou.
Yang Jian was not in a hurry when he saw this, he just held the three-pointed double-edged knife in both hands, and slashed down again.
His Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu has achieved a small degree, the Dao body is perfect, the primordial spirit and the physical body are integrated, and there are many mysteries in it.
This knife slashed, and the cold light shone on half of the battlefield, with unparalleled speed.
Wen Zhong swung his whip to block it first, but felt the pressure of infinite force, almost let the golden whip come out, so he sacrificed the Four Elephant Pagoda again.
This treasure is the treasure of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, bestowed by the master of the Tongtian Sect, it is congenital, and it implies the Dao, and it is definitely not just used for smashing people.
This golden pagoda hangs in the air, showing a thousand-foot brilliance, and there is also a Tai Chi picture hanging on the top, which is divided into black and white and sweeps down.
Seeing this, Yang Jian's expression was calm, without any panic, he raised the three-pointed double-edged knife again, and suddenly slashed down.
"The grand master's supernatural powers are only mediocre."
Yang Jian put away his knife and smiled lightly.
As soon as these words came out, it was seen that the Taiji diagram was broken into thousands of pieces, and the four images of yin and yang had also been chopped into powder.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong's face turned livid, and this is the only way he has truly experienced the power of the three generations of Chanjiao's disciples.
He knew that Xiqi had members of Chanjiao disciples to help out, but the Twelve Golden Immortals hadn't come down the mountain, so he thought he could capture them by hand, but now it seems that it will be difficult.
"It's a pity that Chengtang has a 500-year foundation, but it can't let the world's talents return to their hearts."
Wen Zhong sighed silently, then urged Mo Qilin to attack again.
Youdao is an old man with a long-term ambition.
Wen Zhong knew that Yang Jian was brave, and it would be difficult to win at the moment, but he had defeated Jiang Ziya, Huang Tianhua, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi successively, and now he was full of vigor, so he naturally wanted to try again.
Seeing this, Yang Jian shook his head, and then swung the three-pointed and two-edged knife again, splitting open the dungeon, and releasing the roaring dog.
Although Xiaotiangou has become a fairy, but his restless nature cannot be changed. He was trapped just now, but now he couldn't hold back anymore and rushed out suddenly.
Wen Zhong waved his whip lightly, raised a golden wall to stop him, and then urged the Sixiang Pagoda to smash it down.
The disciples of the two religions, no matter how advanced they are, know the five elements of Taoism.
But this does not mean that this technique is simple, on the contrary, all people with advanced cultivation bases attach great importance to the five elements.
Wen Zhong is a leader in this way, he has the five elements escape method of metal, wood, water, fire and earth at his fingertips, it is really a wonderful technique to harass and hinder the enemy.
Although Yang Jian is not as proficient in Taoism as he is, but only eight or nine Xuangong is enough to eat the world.
He raised the three-pointed two-edged knife again, first blocked the Four Elephant Pagoda, and then went straight to Wen Zhong's door.
Wen Zhong swung his whip again to fight, his strength was not lost a bit, but by this time, he had played all his cards and was gradually showing his defeat.
In the Yin and Shang camp, there were many people with good eyesight.
Yu Qing and Ji Li stayed in the formation to watch the battle. They saw their teacher getting more and more dangerous in the battle, and they felt worried at the moment.
At this moment on the battlefield, Wen Zhong and Yang Jian are fighting, Xin Huan, the most powerful of the four generals in Huanghua Mountain, is dead, and the remaining three are trapped in the struggle and cannot escape.
"If you continue to entangle, the teacher may not be able to win."
Yu Qing thought for a moment, and said so.
"You and I have been favored by the grand master, now is the time to repay, why don't you come out and help the old man?"
Ji Li thought of his teacher's kindness, and now he also has the heart to fight.
The two of them have followed Wen Zhong for many years, and they have already been disciples in the house, and they are not the same as the four generals of Huanghua Mountain.
The two brothers thought that they had learned the orthodox Taoism of Jiejiao, so they dared to fight.
"Hey, that Taoist don't hurt my teacher!"
Yu Qing was holding a long spear in his hand, and he threw it out abruptly at high speed.
Yang Jian heard the wind, but he didn't panic at all. He grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand and continued to swing it down, but his left palm went towards the tip of the spear.
Ding.
Yang Jian crushed the tip of the gun into a piece of iron, and threw the gun barrel on the ground.
Wen Zhong blocked the knife and was about to swing the whip when he suddenly saw a black wind blowing in his eyes.
The Xiaotian dog ate continuously, how could he swallow his anger at this moment, and bit the right arm of this 100-year-old man severely.
"It hurts me too!"
Wen Zhong slapped the Xiaotian dog away with a palm, then covered the wound and urged the mount to flee.
Yu Qing and Ji Li rushed to meet him, one on the left and the other on the right to protect the grand master back to the camp.
Although Wen Zhong has only practiced Taoism for decades, his magical power is not inferior to that of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He slapped the palm right on the waist of Xiaotiangou.
People in the world often say that wolves have copper heads, iron bones and tofu waists. In fact, dogs are also like this.
After being hit by this blow, Xiaotiangou lay on his side on the ground, twitched twice, whimpering continuously.
Yang Jian hastily administered a few golden pills to the pet dog to ease the injury, then he tapped the ground lightly with his foot, rose from the ground, raised the three-pointed two-edged knife high, and cut it off suddenly.
Originally, he just obeyed his uncle's instructions and deliberately consumed Wen Zhong, so he only used [-]% of his strength for the battle.
Yang Jian doesn't have many relatives and friends, and Xiaotiangou is one of them. Now seeing that it is injured, he is naturally furious.
This knife slashes with anger, without sparing any strength, and has the potential to open mountains and shake mountains.
Wen Zhong only felt a slight stabbing pain behind him, so he quickly sacrificed to the Four Elephant Pagoda to block it.
This treasure is extraordinary, showing a vision, but it is still dimmed after being beheaded.
Yang Jian's three-pointed and double-edged knife continued to cut down, the blade was pure white like snow, and it was hundreds of feet in an instant, like a white line pushed away.
Wen Zhong gritted his teeth, raised the male whip, but it was cut off again, he was helpless at the moment, he had no choice but to turn around, trying to block it with the five elements.
I saw the golden bridge, wooden pillars, dungeons, fire cages, and water prisons appearing in sequence, and finally consumed the knife gang.
Seeing this, Yang Jian's eyes became colder. He gripped the handle of the knife and threw it lightly. Then he grabbed it again and threw it suddenly, as swift as a comet hitting the moon, and as fierce as an eagle hitting the temple.
"Don't hurt my teacher!"
Yu Qing jumped to block it, but he died instantly.
Going back to school today, the dormitory is a bit noisy, and we are working on Chapter 2.
(End of this chapter)