novelraw Chapter 120 Jinpeng's end
Chapter 120 Jinpeng's end
As the sun rose high, Lu Ya yawned and flew out from Surabaya Pass. He sighed before his eyes were fully opened.
"You guys are here again." Lu Ya was so weak that he didn't even bother to maintain the white lotus's bird design. He muttered and complained, "I lost the battle three days ago, and I invited three rescuers and four people to call the battle together yesterday morning. I was beaten in the morning, and this morning I called rescuers to provoke me, can you not let me rest for a day?"
The opposite party didn't complain as angrily as he thought, Lu Ya rubbed his eyes, looked up and saw that the person who came was Yuding real person, he was immediately interested.
He waved his hand very familiarly: "Uncle Yuding, why did they invite you here?"
Yuding can be regarded as the one who has the best relationship with Shangqian among the disciples of Chanjiao. Both of them are gold and jade objects, and Yuding will have a good impression of Shangqian unconsciously. Not bad, Lu Ya has been competing with him for so many years.
"Let's do it." Yuding said lightly, the cold sword in his hand was out of the sheath, with a burst of murderous aura, he held the sword, the sharp edge of the sword pointed directly at Lu Ya.
Lu Ya had already turned serious. He stood up straight, took out a round of golden wheels, and took a deep breath: "The last time we fought was a thousand years ago. I wonder if Master Yuding has improved in the past thousand years. Lu Ya Press, please enlighten me—"
The two fought together, and the surrounding audience could only hear the continuous sound of gold and iron clashing, but they could only see two figures that were almost phantoms because of their excessive speed, constantly separating and colliding.
In the center of the battle, Yuding's lips moved slightly, and the sound transmission was sent to Lu Ya: [Lu Ya, I didn't intend to fight today, you and I can pretend to fight, and I will go to Qilin Cliff to fight with you after the Conferred God is over. One win]
Lu Ya understood, he kept his face calm, sneered, and shouted: "You are not my opponent." The golden wheel in his hand slammed down with unrivaled momentum... and then gently landed in the hands of Daoist Yuding There was a resounding roar from the blade on the sword.
On the other side, Immortal Yuding stepped on the mysterious footwork, stepped back several tens of feet straight, and changed the movements of his hands, and the spirit sword scrambled, and in mid-air, one transformed into two, two transformed into four, four transformed into eight, but in an instant , Thousands of spiritual swords glowing with silvery white cold light floated behind Yuding.
"Go!" Yuding looked stern, raised his hand and waved, and the sky-filled spirit sword shot straight at Luya with the sound of piercing through the air.
...flew past the surface of his clothes perfectly.
All the attendees watching the battle put on airs, but their expressions were beaming. If they hadn't considered the rules, they would have applauded Yuding's move Wan Jianfei long ago.
Ci Hang said with emotion: "Brother Yu Ding is unparalleled in swordsmanship, he must be able to capture Lu Ya soon."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
After each of the two people in mid-air fired a burst of supernatural powers with powerful special effects and colorful but useless magic spells, they "fighted" together again.
Yu Ding's lips moved slightly: [Be careful, you and I will not be able to tell the winner after a long battle, my junior brother will definitely join the battle]
Lu Ya's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he cursed bitterly in a low voice: "Do you really want to show face or pretend to want face, and this is the third time that you hit me one by one."
Yuding couldn't answer these words, so he could only remain silent.
The two fought for three full days and three nights, and they never broke the supernatural powers, so they couldn't tell the winner.
Those watching the battle couldn't wait, Manju was impatient, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "When will we fight like this...Senior Brother Yuding, I'll help you!"
In the second half of the sentence, he deliberately raised his voice, and flew out from one side while shouting. With a flash of inspiration in his hands, the Wu hook swords shot out with the wind and flew behind Lu Ya.
Lu Ya is annoyed, the clay figurine is still angry, he is the sole heir of Sun Star, the three-legged Golden Crow, do you really think he has no temper?
He was about to make a move, but Manjusri flew upside down, fell to the ground with a thump, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Some people really don't want to be shameless. They sneak up on my junior brother because of the large number of people. Do you really think that Lu Ya has no senior brother?" A yawning handsome young man fell from the sky and landed beside Lu Ya.
The young man is extremely handsome, but the first thing everyone notices when he comes out is not his face, nor his messy appearance, but the golden clothes on his body that can blind people's eyes. Reflective below.
Jin Peng landed beside Lu Ya, and sighed sadly: "We need to fight."
"Otherwise, let's fight again tomorrow. I flew over 20 miles from Qilin Cliff today, and I really don't have the strength to fight anymore." Jin Peng tried to discuss with the Chanjiao group.
Guang Chengzi's face turned green and pale, and he couldn't help showing the posture of an elder: "Manjusri is your uncle, how can you be so cruel!"
Jin Peng is not like Lu Ya, Lu Ya can use his words to taunt the enemy, Jin Peng didn't bother to speak, he just disappeared in place, the speed was extremely fast, everyone felt a golden light flashing in front of them, and they didn't respond When they came over, they flew out one after another.
"Golden Immortal of the Great Luo! You are the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo!" Guang Chengzi had the defensive magic weapon given by Yuan Shi on his body, and he was not injured, but his face looked like he had seen a ghost, and his voice was broken.
Jin Peng glanced at him slowly, with a painful expression: "Do you think I want to?"
These people have no idea how painful it is to have a brother who not only loves to practice but also likes to force others to practice!
Lu Ya poked his head out from behind Jinpeng, and exaggeratedly shouted: "No way, no way, it's not true that someone who was born before the Lich catastrophe and practiced for so many years is not a Da Luo Jinxian?"
"Sorry, masters, I'm not talking about you guys, you don't care about me as a junior." Lu Ya smiled subtly and looked at the unsightly-faced Chanjiao crowd, his sinister eyes stopped. On Manjusri for a while.
He followed his father with all his heart and kept his grudges.Dare to sneak attack him, he will remember this hatred.
Jinpeng shrugged weakly: "Now we can rest for a few days before fighting again?"
There was silence.
Seeing that there was no objection, Jin Peng nodded in satisfaction, and disappeared in place with a pull on the landing pressure.
After a long time, Guang Chengzi closed his eyes and let out a long sigh: "Young people are awesome."
He knew that his aptitude for cultivation was not good, but he had to rely on Yuanshi's preaching and practice for a long time to hone his kung fu. When he reached Taiyi True Immortal, he would never have the chance to reach Daluo in his life.
Unexpectedly, Shang Qian, who entered later than him, even his disciples have already broken through Da Luo.
"Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, why are you so downcast? Although Da Luo Jinxian is strong, there is no one who can conquer this prehistoric world." Seeing the low morale, Ran Deng hurriedly cheered everyone up.
Guang Chengzi shook his head, a little disheartened, Da Luo Jinxian is not so easy to find, most of the Da Luo Jinxians working now are great gods from ancient times, if they are invited to act, it will definitely cost the face of the master.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, where did you go just now?" Guang Chengzi suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Ran Deng since Jin Peng appeared.
Ran Deng smiled awkwardly, and faltered: "Pindao wants to take this opportunity to break through the Surabaya Pass..."
He was able to live for so many years and kill so many great gods because of his unique skill of running away when he saw the situation was not good. Just now when Jinpeng appeared, Ran Deng realized that Jinpeng's strength was far superior to him, and ran away without hesitation.After seeing that Jinpeng was gone, he sneaked back again, pretending nothing happened, and blended into the group of people who explained and taught.
Save your life, don't be shabby.
Arriving at the Sishui Pass, in the residence of the general guarding the pass, Jin Peng yelled, and leaned comfortably on the big tiger-skin chair, sighing in satisfaction.
"Comfortable! I'm exhausted after flying 20 miles."
Sure enough, sitting is more comfortable than standing, and it would be even more comfortable if you can lie down.
Jingwei joked: "20 miles is not enough for you to flap your wings twice. If the senior brother sees the laziness of the second senior brother, he will scold you again."
"Don't mention our big brother." Jin Peng put on the pain mask, "When our father laid eggs, something must have gone wrong, and he gave birth to a bird with both of us' hard work."
Jin Peng was full of grievances when he mentioned Kong Xuan. He sniffled and dragged his three juniors and younger sisters to vomit bitterness.
"Especially in the years when he became a quasi-sage and I hadn't broken through to Daluo, he kept on forcing me to practice twelve hours a day. Do you know what he said? He said that the gap between a father and a child cannot be so big, Said that I must be lazy every day to have such low strength!"
"I'm lazy, but how much more lazy can I be if he looks at me." Jin Peng plausibly spoke, and gloated at Lu Ya again.
"But now I have broken through Da Luo, and it will be Lu Ya's turn to be unlucky."
Lu Ya ignored him, just muttering something, Jin Peng listened curiously.
"Manjusri... is seven feet tall... with long earlobes..."
But it is Manjusri's appearance.
Lu Yayin smiled tentatively, and said slowly, "I want to ask Master if this doesn't hurt the friendship between the two religions, is it not hurting the harmony as long as one life is left?"
【Leave a life】
A note floated down from the void and landed in Lu Ya's palm. Lu Ya looked at the familiar handwriting belonging to Shang Qian on the note and smiled.
He licked his lips: "Leave one life, it's okay to have a few of the three souls and seven souls."
Immediately, people set up an altar on the west side of the guard's mansion, and Lu Ya personally tied a paper figurine with the word "Manjusri" written on it, and put a lamp on top of the head and under the feet.
After getting ready, Lu Ya made a formula with both hands and muttered in his mouth, bowed down and bowed——
The Book of Seven Arrows with Nailheads is the complete version that Shang Qian dug three feet into the ruins of Buzhou Mountain after the extermination of the Wu clan.
Different from Fengshen's original incomplete version that would compromise the 21st day of Qiyun worship, what Shang Qian passed on to Lu Ya was the complete version that she found from the relics of the twelve ancestor witches.
Lu Ya smacked his lips and sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, I can only curse one person at a time with this witchcraft."
Randeng Cihang Puxian Manjusri, he doesn't want to let go of any of these.
"It's such a pity, the four of us just happen to be one for each of us." Shen Gongbao answered with a smile.
Lu Ya's eyes lit up, yes, he is not the only one who knows the nail-headed Seven Swords Book, the brothers and sisters also know it.
Within half an hour, the four altars were lined up and located in the courtyard.Even Jin Peng, who was lazy and didn't want to stand up, was dragged up to the altar by Jing Wei and Shen Gongbao. Four scarecrows were tied in front of each of them, and a lamp was placed on each of them.
"Let's just worship once. Let's teach them a lesson. If we strike too hard, we may hurt the harmony of the two religions." Jin Peng warned.
In Zhou's chief general's big tent, there was silence, and the twelve golden immortals were all unhappy and serious.
Guang Chengzi sighed, raised his head and looked around: "Junior Brothers, that Jinpeng is already a Daluo Jinxian, what should we do?"
The scene was deserted, and no one made a sound.
Lu Ya can still fight a dozen, Jin Peng is already beyond their strength range, rushing forward is to give away the head.
"Why don't you go and ask Master to help you." Fearful Sun Ruowei suggested.
Ran Deng had a bitter expression on his face: "The sage Yuanshi is not in Kunlun Mountains, and now no one knows where the head teacher has gone. Where should we go to find the head teacher?"
Yu Ding, who had been holding Jianjian and watched coldly, interjected, "How can I tell Master when I see him? Twelve of our second-generation disciples plus an ancient god even beat a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao!" But?"
Everyone shivered.
If they really dared to tell Master like this, Yuanshi Tianzun would skin them first before Jin Peng defeated them.
"Hey, let's hang up the truce card." After discussing for a long time without arguing for a solution, Guang Chengzi frowned, shook his head, and waved his hand to signal the end of the meeting.
"Ouch!"
Before everyone got out of the big tent, Manjusri sat down on the ground.
"Who threw the stone here?" Manjusri cursed.
...Dangtang Jinxian tripped over a stone while walking.Seeing this was the reason, everyone couldn't help but twitch their mouths.
"Junior Manjusri, please be more careful." Guang Chengzi pinched his forehead.
Manjusri remained silent, blushing, feeling that he had really lost face in front of everyone, so he agreed, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the camp.
But no one thought that this was not the end of his bad luck but the beginning of his bad luck.
In just one day, Manjusri experienced tripping over stones while walking, choking on water when drinking, lying on the couch and the couch collapsed, a sudden error in the operation of spiritual power while meditating, and almost going crazy... One after another, it should not have happened at all. It can't be said that what appeared on the gods was careless or just plain bad luck.
And this strange thing seems to be contagious. At first, Manjushri was the only one who was unlucky. After a few hours, Cihang Puxian also tripped while walking, choked on drinking water, and his cultivation went wrong.