Chapter 28 The fierce little girl

Author: Mr. Xuanxin

Chapter 28 The fierce little girl

The secret realm of the Illusion and Truth, in the Great Power Cave.

The three of them joined forces and rushed towards Cheng Lingzhu.

"Buzz--"

In the hall, the air was distorted and shaking.

Yue Tianya took a step and took the lead in attacking. He raised his hand and threw out a small cauldron and suppressed Cheng Lingzhu.

This small tripod is about half the size of a fist, green as bronze, square, simple in shape, and fine patterns engraved on it.

After being thrown out by Yue Tianya, the bronze cauldron rose in the wind and turned into more than half a person high.

This bronze tripod is Yue Tianya's natal magic weapon. He has been nurtured for many years. His divine nature is restrained and he can penetrate the mountains with one blow.

The immortal cave in the realm of the Immortal True Secret is not an ordinary thing, so he is not afraid of destruction. Yue Tianya made a heavy move with one move.

"Zheng——"

At the same time, the saint of Tianjian Mountain Ling Yufei raised his sword and moved his lotus step lightly, stabbing a sword from the other direction.

Behind Cheng Lingzhu, Master Yuanzhao of Qichen Temple recited Buddhist scriptures and murmured.

A layer of golden light lit up and escaped from her body. The golden light condensed behind her and gradually formed, and turned into the Dharma image of a Bodhisattva.

All enemies on all sides were enemies, and Cheng Lingzhu was not afraid at all, and his body did not retreat but instead advanced.

As the Immortal Sutra flowed, her eyes were stained with a faint red light.

Cheng Lingzhu raised his hand, and a light red cyclone emerged from his fingertips.

The bronze tripod was suppressed and supported by her with one hand. Cheng Lingzhu's body sank slightly, and he held the Phoenix Blood Sword on his waist with the other hand!

"sulfuric acid!"

The Phoenix Blood Sword collided with the Taoist sword in Ling Yufei's hand. Cheng Lingzhu's body shook, but Ling Yufei groaned and staggered backwards.

"boom--"

Cheng Lingzhu's palm cyclone exploded, lifting the bronze tripod flying, Yue Tianya pinched the magic tricks with his hands, fixed his natal magic weapon, and took three steps forward!

The Taoist rhyme filled with it, and behind him, a scroll spread out.

In the scroll, a heavenly palace emerges, with magnificent atmosphere, clouds and mists lingering, and golden lights are endless.

Many immortals gathered to worship in front of the Heavenly Palace. The grand sound of sacrifice sounded, the divine rainbow spread out, the auspicious air drooped, and the atmosphere was full of magnificence.

Top vision - [Ten thousand immortals come to pay tribute].

With Yue Tianya as the center, all the monks shrouded by this vision felt that their magic power had become stagnant and difficult. The monks with lower realm could not help but want to surrender and bow to the Lord of the Immortal Palace in the vision.

Cheng Lingzhu's eyes were red and she held the Phoenix Blood Sword with both hands and slashed out at Yue Tianya!

The sword light was as bright as a cloud, and under her feet, a vision of a sea of ​​corpses and blood was born. A bloody moon rose slowly above the sea!

The original fairy spirit was floating, and the scene of thousands of immortals coming to the court was destroyed. The immortals looked crazy and killed each other, stained the fairy palace with blood. The clouds, mountains, fog and sea turned into mad mountains and terrifying seas, sweeping and destroying the entire scroll.

The strange phenomenon shattered, Yue Tianya vomited blood with a "wow" sound, his soul was injured, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.

All this happened between lightning and flashing. The risk of confrontation between fields was extremely high, and the winner was decided in just a moment.

On the other side, Ling Yufei, the saint of Tianjian Mountain, had already finished adjusting her breath. She pinched a magic trick with her hands, and a strange tone was recited.

With Ling Yufei as the center, within ten feet of the radius, all the sword cultivators' wrists sank.

At this time, they found that they were deprived of their ability to use swords.

All the sword techniques and sword moves were unable to be used, and the Taoist sword in his hand lost its reaction.

It was like a mortal, unable to cut out the sword energy and sword light, leaving only a simple chopping and cutting thorn.

This is the sword sealing technique of Tianjian Mountain. Ling Yufei used this technique and deprived other monks in the field of the power to use "swords".

"Om—"

A grand Buddha's name sounded, and Master Yuanzhao of Qichen Temple recited the mantra.

Behind her, a Bodhisattva with eight arms and three heads has taken shape.

The eyes were shining with brilliance and the treasure was solemn. The whole person carried the Bodhisattva Dharma image and rushed towards Cheng Lingzhu like a chariot.

Cheng Lingzhu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, put her sword into the sheath, and then clenched her fist.

Who said that the monks in Dushi Jianzhai must use swords?

The eight-armed Bodhisattva has a tall Dharma appearance and emits brilliant golden light. Each hand forms a different Dharma seal and suppresses Cheng Lingzhu.

Cheng Lingzhu jumped up, and a red and golden fist mark flowed on her fair fist, and she punched the eight-armed Bodhisattva!

"boom--"

The eight-armed Bodhisattva Dharma image exploded, and the fist prints urged to wither and rotten, bombarded Yuan Zhao's chest, knocking her back and flying.

"hiss--"

Not far away, Lu Xuan, who was watching the battle, took a breath of cold air at the level of golden elixir, thinking that this little girl was so fierce when she started fighting, and she turned the headlights of the chariot in a wrong way.

He is worthy of being the successor of my Dushi Jianzhai.

Although I usually look cowardly, I get brave as soon as I fight.

OK, very promising!

In fact, as the saint of Dushi Jianzhai, Cheng Lingzhu is really strong.

But along the way, I walked with Lu Xuan, and the enemies I met exceeded the standard ones.

She had no chance to take action at all, so she had to lie down and be led away by Lu Xuan.

Only after today's battle did Cheng Lingzhu's true strength be demonstrated.

Cheng Lingzhu, who was in one match, not only did not lose the upper hand, but also severely injured two of the geniuses. She was as powerful as a rainbow and had a sharp edge.

For a moment, a large area was empty around Cheng Lingzhu.

When the monks fought, they didn't dare to fight beside her, for fear that the saint of Dushi Jianzhai would be happy and cut them down.

“So…so strong.”

In the corner of the Da Neng Cave, Nangong Xuan, the saint of Zhisui Palace, watched Cheng Lingzhu kill all directions, and his mind was greatly impacted.

Yue Tianya did not arrange tasks for him, so when the three of them besieged Cheng Lingzhu, Nangong Xuan did not take action to assassinate him.

Now that I think about it, even if I participate, my fate will not be much better than Yue Tianya.

Nangong Xuan thought about it and entered the secret realm of Fantasy. One was to have a deal with Yue Tianya, and the other was to use the help of the genius to sharpen one's body.

But the target of assassination is not easy to choose.

Too weak, it cannot be used to sharpen.

It's too strong, like Cheng Lingzhu, you will be beaten up by yourself and it has no effect.

As the saint of the top immortal sect, Nangong Xuan still has a high vision.

At this moment, he glanced at a tall figure from the corner of his eyes.

What's the name of that young monk who came with Cheng Lingzhu...

Nangong Xuan remembered that the other party was named Lu Xuan, a disciple from Daoyan Sect and a third-rate sect.

However, his talent looks very good. He is only in his twenties and has achieved the perfection of the Golden Elixir.

He is older than himself and a small level higher than himself.

If you can reach the core area of ​​the Illusion and Truth Secret Realm, it should be Cheng Lingzhu covering him.

Although Daoyan Sect is a third-rate sect, its disciples also use serious immortal scriptures, so the quality of magic power is not as bad as that of casual cultivators...

Nangong Xuan thought for a while, and looked at Lu Xuan's scattered back as he was doing nothing, his eyes gradually narrowed.

He has decided on his goal.

Senior Brother Lu, accept my challenge!
Chapter completed!