nyslfriends Chapter 1245 Fighting
Chapter 1245 Fighting
Chapter 1245 Fighting
"I am not targeting your Tianlei Zen Temple, but these two robbery cultivators who practice magic skills. As a righteous cultivator, I will never let the magic cultivators go."
Chen Mobai pointed at Chi Lei and Sun Qingxue who were tied up by his fire dragon and said, he looked at the two great gods of Xizhou in front of him leisurely to see how they would deal with it.
"Oh, there is such a thing?"
After hearing this, True Lord Qingfeng was surprised.
"There may be a misunderstanding here. They probably didn't know that what they obtained was magic power, so they practiced it by mistake." Little Thunder Immortal was still defending.
"Well, as long as these two people swear that they didn't know they were practicing magic, I will believe what you say." Chen Mobai was not the kind of person who would not let go. If it was really a mistake to practice, he would still give them a chance to prove themselves, just like the Jiutian Dangmo Sect.
After hearing his words, True Lord Qingfeng nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
Little Thunder Immortal frowned, but in this situation, he also understood that unless he could defeat the East Wasteland Green Emperor in front of him today, otherwise, as long as the other party insisted on practicing magic, he would be doing it for the greater good.
Seeing that Little Thunder Immortal remained silent for a long time, Chen Mobai thought that he was unwilling, so he couldn't help but concentrate and prepare for a fight.
"You have also heard what Fellow Daoist Chen said, so swear an oath yourself, or don't blame me for taking action myself to protect the reputation of the righteous path of Xizhou."
But at this time True Lord Qingfeng spoke. He walked directly past Little Thunder Immortal, faced Chi Lei and the other three, and spoke coldly.
In front of Chen Mobai, Qingfeng Zhenjun is gentle and elegant, a gentleman, but in the land of Xizhou, he is the most powerful person who has the final say for hundreds of years.
Seeing that Chen Mobai had given such an opportunity, True Lord Qingfeng naturally wanted to immediately deal with the disaster that might cause a clash between the two major immortal cultivation worlds of East Continent and West Continent.
In his eyes, the life and death of these four Nascent Soul cultivators were insignificant.
"Yes, yes, Master!"
The other two Nascent Soul cultivators of the Four Jackals of Western Continent immediately followed True Lord Qingfeng's words and swore an oath, stating that they did not practice any demonic skills.
Although they are Tribulation Cultivators, they are able to cultivate all the way to the Nascent Soul Stage, which shows that they have some luck. They are even the ancestors of two Western Continent sects, and their cultivation methods are quite good, and they have never been contaminated by any evil skills.
After these two people, everyone's eyes turned to Chi Lei and Sun Qingxue.
But they looked hesitant, especially Sun Qingxue, whose eyes were miserable. She had originally escaped from Qingjing Palace because her magic skills were exposed.
It was only because he had a mistress hiding in the Qingjing Palace that he was not hunted down by this holy land.
Even True Lord Qingfeng didn't know that he had such a disciple.
But today, under the gazes of the three gods present, Sun Qingxue knew that she could not escape.
But she still held on to a glimmer of hope and looked at Chi Lei.
The two of them practiced magic together. Looking at the little Thunder Immortal's expression, it was obvious that he wanted to protect Chi Lei. What if...
Just as Sun Qingxue was thinking about her possible hope of survival, True Lord Qingfeng frowned and said in a cold voice: "I will count to three, and you must swear immediately. Otherwise, I will regard you as practicing magic and send you to reincarnation."
Hearing his words, Sun Qingxue turned pale and raised her hand tremblingly. She was about to swear with some hesitation when suddenly a thunder roared and fell from the sky, turning her into ashes.
The one who took action was Xiao Leixian. After he killed Sun Qingxue, he frowned and looked at Chi Lei. Then he sighed and extended his hand to this disciple.
When Chi Lei saw this scene, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the thunder had already drowned him.
After the thunder, the red lightning disappeared from the spot and turned into nothing.
"Since these two people dare not swear, it is obvious that they have something to hide. When facing a cultivator who has practiced magic, my Tianlei Zen Temple would rather kill the wrong person than let him go."
After killing two people, Xiao Leixian spoke with a righteous look on his face.
Qingfeng Zhenjun standing nearby clapped his hands and applauded him for sacrificing his own relatives for the sake of justice.
Chen Mobai's expression was slightly strange, as if the little Thunder Immortal was treating him like a fool.
Chi Lei was not dead. When the little thunder fairy attacked, he used thunder magic to mobilize the true energy in his body and performed a thunder escape technique that could travel a thousand miles in an instant. He sent Chi Lei along the thunder falling from the sky into the Tiangang. After leaving Chen Mobai's sight, he escaped to the north.
If this move was done by any other incarnation, the little thunder fairy's thunder would have attracted his attention and might have really concealed it.
But Chen Mobai's Haotian Mirror, the Sound of the Empty Valley, the Void Sensing Technique, the Spirit Eye Technique, etc., all detected it.
Little Leixian's behavior was like that of a clumsy magician performing in front of Chen Mobai.
“Fellow Daoist, your technique of transplanting flowers and jade is quite good, but it’s a bit too crude.” Chen Mobai said calmly, and then the Haotian Mirror appeared in his hand and shone towards the northern sky.
Soon, on the mirror surface, the figure of Chi Lei, wrapped in thunder and constantly moving, appeared.
Seeing this scene, True Lord Qingfeng's face became a little embarrassed. He snorted coldly and looked at the little Thunder Immortal beside him.
Because he was really deceived.
After Chen Mobai exposed the truth, Qingfeng Zhenjun felt very embarrassed.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, I was wrong to hunt down your sect's disciples before. I am willing to apologize. This Chi Lei is the successor I chose. I let him out to train and he picked up some bad habits. After I bring him back to the sect, I will definitely give him a good beating. I hope you will forgive me."
When Little Thunder Immortal saw that his methods were seen through, he spoke shamelessly, obviously wanting to save Chi Lei.
"I am not unkind. Bring that man here and ask him to apologize to Xuanshui. Then he should give up his magic skills and swear never to have anything to do with the magic from now on. Since we are both righteous, this matter will be over."
Chen Mobai opened his mouth and said this.
After hearing this, Xiao Leixian looked hesitant, because he didn't know what kind of magic skills Chi Lei practiced.
After all, there is no force like the Jiu Tian Dang Mo Sect in Xizhou, so although there is opposition between good and evil, it has not yet reached the point of being incompatible.
Chi Lei and Sun Qingxue have been together for such a long time that the little Thunder Immortal is afraid that Chi Lei has already integrated the magic skills into his foundation.
If this is lost, the whole person may be ruined.
If it were any other disciple, Little Thunder Immortal probably wouldn't take it so seriously.
But Chi Lei is not only his disciple, but also his bloodline descendant.
So the little thunder fairy was also excited. After listening to Chen Mobai's words, he said nothing, and his whole body was shining with lightning. He turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared on the spot.
When Chen Mobai saw the little Thunder Immortal running away, he was slightly stunned, then he smiled lightly and waved his sleeves.
In an instant, nine scarlet fire dragons flew out from the Pure Yang Immortal Robe, like nine long rainbows, rushing towards the thunder transformed by the Little Thunder Immortal.
At the same time, the light of the Haotian Mirror burst out, and in just a moment, it locked onto the flying Little Thunder Immortal and froze the void where he was.
The Sky Thunder Escape, which was said to be the fastest in Xizhou, was easily broken by the sixth-order Haotian Mirror.
Then nine fire dragons caught up and heavily slammed into the frozen little thunder fairy.
At the critical moment of life and death, the jade pendant on the chest of the little thunder fairy burst out with brilliant golden thunder, which collided with the nine fire dragons transformed by the Pure Yang Fairy Robe, causing a violent roar.
However, no matter how powerful the force was, it was impossible for the little Thunder Immortal to break free from the stagnant power of the Haotian Mirror.
"Sixth-level magic weapon!"
Seeing this scene, Master Qingfeng couldn't help but look shocked. He opened the folding fan in his hand and covered half of his face.
You know, in the Xizhou Holy Land, that is, their Qingjing Shanggong, there are only two inherited sixth-level magic tools. One of them is a naturally formed six pure bamboos, and the other is the Xiaoyaoyou Tianfan in his hand, which is also made of six pure bamboos as the main material. It was originally fifth-level, and the successive generations of their lineage of Divine Transformation cultivators spent thousands of years nurturing it before it was promoted to the sixth level.
And in the files of the Green Emperor of the East Desert in Wuchangzhai, there were clearly only two sixth-rank magic weapons, a bell and a sword. How come there is suddenly a mirror now?
And it seems that this mirror is used by him as if it were his own arm, a bit like his own magical weapon.
If that’s the case, the Green Emperor of East Wasteland might already be a sixth-rank weapon refiner!
After realizing this, True Lord Qingfeng could not help but be even more shocked.
If this is true, I'm afraid that in the future all the gods from all over the world will have to rush to Dongzhou to ask this person to help them refine magic weapons.
Thinking of this, True Lord Qingfeng even had an urge to take action.
Help Chen Mobai to deal with the little thunder fairy, do me a favor!
But it is obvious that Chen Mobai, who possesses a sixth-level magic weapon, does not need the help of Qingfeng Zhenjun at all.
After a shattering sound, the jade pendant on Xiao Leixian's chest suddenly split in the middle, and he spat out a mouthful of blood into the crack of the jade pendant. Then, a shocking golden thunder exploded, and it actually broke a gap in the light of the Haotian Mirror.
Seeing this scene, True Lord Qingfeng couldn't help but feel regretful.
Little Thunder Immortal's jade pendant is the heirloom of Tianlei Zen Temple. It not only records all the skills of this lineage, but also contains a sixth-order thunder condensed by the predecessor from the nine-fold heavenly tribulation.
This is the most valuable treasure of the Tianlei Zen Temple.
But I didn't expect that I would be forced to use it so easily today.
But soon, True Lord Qingfeng realized that this was his chance. He immediately waved the Xiaoyaoyou Tianfan in his hand, wanting to help Chen Mobai block the golden lightning: "Don't panic, Fellow Daoist Chen. Since this person is protecting the demon cultivator, he is a sinner of my Xizhou. Let me suppress him!"
While True Lord Qingfeng was speaking, a pitch-black hurricane blew out from the treasured fan in his palm. This was also the wind calamity condensed from the nine levels of heavenly calamity by the sage who had attained incarnation in the Qingjing Palace.
However, compared to the little Thunder Immortal who needs essence and blood to activate it, he only needs to consume true energy and Taoist power because he has a sixth-level magic weapon.
But True Lord Qingfeng's move caused Chen Mobai to misunderstand: [This old guy and Little Thunder Immortal are both Xizhou Transformation Gods, so they must be in the same group. He wants to attack me from both sides with Little Thunder Immortal! ]
When he thought of this, Chen Mobai's eyes lit up.
He originally thought that he would not have to fight with these two gods during his visit to Xizhou this time. He did not expect that True Lord Qingfeng and Little Thunder Immortal would lose all their shame for the sake of two demon cultivators.
It is estimated that Chi Lei and Sun Qingxue are the black gloves deliberately released by the two major holy places.
Chen Mobai felt that after he had seen through the truth, he no longer held back.
The second soul burst out with brilliant and rich pure yang energy, activating the two magical weapons, the Haotian Mirror and the Yuanyang Sword.
With a phoenix cry, the mirror faced the sky, and the fire spiritual energy within a radius of ten thousand miles seemed to be swept up in an instant, pouring into the Haotian Mirror, transforming into endless energy and evolving into a golden phoenix.
The golden phoenix had just appeared in the sky and the wind and thunder tribulations that were rushing towards Chen Mobai from the left and right were blocked in mid-air by the waving of its colorful and broad wings, and could not move forward.
The power of Nirvana is transcendent, so no disaster in the world can shake or erode it.
With the Haotian Mirror, Chen Mobai will have a 30% to 40% greater chance of surviving the nine-fold heavenly tribulation in the future.
If the grade of this magical weapon could be continuously upgraded to the peak of the sixth level like the Tianhuang Mirror of Dan Ding Taoist in the past, it would probably be able to walk through the nine-fold heavenly tribulation with ease.
Although the wind tribulation of True Lord Qingfeng and the thunder tribulation of Little Thunder Immortal were also the power of the ninth heavenly tribulation, their cultivation level was only at the level of Divine Transformation after all. So Chen Mobai turned the Haotian Mirror over, and the golden phoenix spread its wings, and easily dissipated the two great powers of heavenly tribulation that could almost destroy the world.
Then, Chen Mobai thought that since they had already attacked him, there was no need to hold back.
The Yuanyang Sword, which had been ready to go, burst into a golden light. Under the blessing of the pure yang fairy light condensed by the Haotian Mirror, it slashed out two sword auras one after another, which fell on the heads of Qingfeng Zhenjun and Xiao Leixian.
Facing the sword evil, the little Thunder Immortal mobilized all his means, but all were broken. Then, the body that was known as the strongest in Xizhou was pierced from front to back by the sword mark, as if it were made of paper.
"Why did Brother Chen attack me?"
When True Lord Qingfeng saw that Chen Mobai actually drew his sword at him, he couldn't help but frown, thinking that Chen Mobai was a little ungrateful since he was clearly helping him.
Chen Mobai was too lazy to argue with Master Qingfeng. He had just attacked him and the evidence was irrefutable, so he had to fight back.
When True Lord Qingfeng saw this, he snorted coldly, and felt that he had to protect the face of the number one person in Xizhou. He activated the Xiaoyaoyou Tianfan in his hand again, but facing the sixth-level sword evil, the power of the wind disaster could not be resisted and was cut in half.
Seeing this scene, True Lord Qingfeng's face changed, and he finally understood why the little Thunder Immortal did not resist. It was because the gap in strength was too big and he could not resist.
In order to save his life, he had to pull out a bamboo stick as soft as green jade from his storage bag and whip it towards the sword.
As the green bamboo twitched, it emitted a series of strange rhythms, causing the Yuanyang sword evil that had just defeated the wind disaster to suddenly become loose.
Chen Mobai was surprised. He recognized the green bamboo in Qingfeng Zhenjun's hand as the Six Pure Bamboos. He didn't expect that it had also been sacrificed and refined into a magical weapon. It seemed to have the power of the Great Way of Sound. Together with the wind disaster of Xiaoyaoyoutian Fan, it actually blocked his sixth-level sword evil.
As expected of one of the Four True Ones, he was able to block his sword.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you misunderstood. I really want to help you!"
Seeing that the Yuanyang Sword above Chen Mobai's head was about to strike out for the second time, True Lord Qingfeng didn't care about his reputation as the number one person in Xizhou and kept explaining.
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