Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

Armed Monkey Yuan Hong held Bohai Optimus Prime with both hands, and slammed down again.

With the power of heaven and earth, the fighting spirit is raging.

The many disciples who explained and taught were silent.

Daoist Yuding's face turned ashen!

My good apprentice is going to eat someone else's iron rod!

This time, no one can stand it!

As the person involved, Yang Jian looked at the iron rod that was about to fall in horror!

In desperation, he had no choice but to hold high the three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands to meet him.

However, this blow made Yang Jian feel as if he was facing a world.

What the hell, it's also Da Luo Jinxian, why is he so strong?

What is the problem?

Fog grass!

It's that broken picture!

boom!

Before Yang Jian had time to think about it, Yuan Hong's iron rod had already fallen.

what--

Yang Jian vomited blood and fell down!

Before he could open his third eye, he collapsed.

"That picture..." Yang Jian said weakly, spitting out blood.

"Yang Jian, that picture is from the master Taoist Taixuan." Yuan Hong, the arm-armed ape, raised his mouth and turned around with Bohai Optimus Prime on his shoulder.

Turn back with confidence.

Yang Jian's eyes almost popped out, his face full of disbelief: "The handwriting of the Holy Father...Yuan Hong, you are so fucking cheating!"

The disciples of Chanjiao were horrified for a moment!

That painting turned out to be the authentic work of Taoist Taixuan!

My dog ​​eyes!

Don't know Taishan!

"Is this the way to simplicity?"

"Fog Grass!! Taixuan Daoist's authentic work!"

"Quickly remember and see if there is any mystery!"

As a result, everyone in Chanjiao closed their eyes one after another, wanting to recall the original appearance of Chen Xuan's painting.

In order to get a glimpse of the mystery of the Dao.

However, even if they frown tightly, showing the appearance of struggling to remember, they can only see the appearance of a macaque outlined with simple lines.

Yuan Hong raised the painting in his hand, showing two rows of big white teeth: "There is no way, the people above are just so arrogant!"

Two powerful human beings immediately tied up Yang Jian Wuhua and escorted him back to the human camp.

Human Race, Jiejiao and others looked at Yuan Hong with fiery eyes.

To be precise, he wanted to see the picture in Yuan Hong's hand.

"I didn't expect this to be the handwriting of my holy father of the human race. It really is a freehand line drawing, full of spirit and charm!"

"Yuan Hong, can you lend me the teacher's handwriting, you can play with my Xiantian Lingbao."

"Chanjiao's group of bastards dare to question the teacher's handwriting, I will kill them immediately!"

"That's right, the kind that cut from Nantianmen to Kunlun Mountain!"

"Yuan Hong is not bad! In the teacher's drawing, you are about to comprehend the law of war?"

"Damn it, the first battle was actually pretended by Yuan Hong!"

"Now I'm showing my face in front of the teacher!"

"Hurry up and start the next game! I can't wait to enter the quasi-sage realm battle!"

And this time.

The six-eared macaque came out from nowhere, holding a basin in its hand.

On the basin, the six-eared macaque covered the lid, and I don't know what is inside.

The six-eared macaque said with a smirk on its face: "Which brave little brother just now said that you would eat X if Yang Jian lost?"

Chanjiao's faces turned ashen all of a sudden, terribly gloomy!

special.

The six-eared macaque is real!

A disciple of Chanjiao in the crowd, wearing a Taoist robe with cloud patterns, swallowed hard.

Seeing the thought-provoking smile of the six-eared macaque, he shuddered and shivered all over: "I thought I would never have sex again—"

But the voice did not fall.

His figure disappeared.

Well, I was caught by the six-eared macaque to perform the contract.

There was another one who wanted to run naked, but also disappeared into the teaching camp.

Even Yuan Shi, the leader of Chanjiao, could only watch helplessly as the two were taken away by Liu Er, but he had nothing to say.

Chapter 254 Why Should I Join Interpretation?Which tendon was wrong in the first place?

On Taiyun Mountain.

Chen Xuan watched Yuan Hong defeat Yang Jian with the supernatural power of the demon ape descending into the world.

He nodded secretly, and said: "Yuan Hong is worthy of being one of the four monkeys in the chaotic world. His combat power is tyrannical. Given time, he can be alone."

"That's the teacher's wonderful pen, otherwise, how could Yuan Hong bring such a powerful demon ape into the world?" Chang Xi said, beating his legs.

Chen Xuan smiled embarrassingly.

Chang Xi, are you serious about the brilliant pen that you said?

"Ahem, I heard that Atong said that many of his disciples under Jiejiao have some understanding of kendo and swordsmanship. Look at the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who is Jiejiao, and fight Nezha." Chen Xuan said.

In the "big screen" above the quiet sea of ​​clouds.

The entire teaching staff were silent.

for a long time.

In the teaching camp.

Yuan Shicai said quietly, "Nezha, let's fight!"

"Yes!" Nezha cupped his hands and saluted, "I will definitely live up to my master's trust!"

Then he stepped out with a powerful momentum.

Daoist Taiyi waved the fly whisk in his hand, and warned: "Nezha, in the second battle, we must take down the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit who intercepted the teaching, and explain the teaching to us to turn the situation back!"

Nezha gave Daoist Taiyi a positive look, and then said, "Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, step forward and fight!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is a disciple of Taoist Duobao of Jiejiao and one of the Five Great Mothers of Jiejiao.

In the original plot of Fengshen, the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit fought against the Yuxumen at Jiamengguan, and was defeated by Jiang Ziya, Nezha, and Wei Hu. Kill.

Today, he is under the tutelage of Daoist Duobao, and from time to time he is taught the sword technique by Master Tongtian.

The strength is naturally not what it used to be.

"Little Nezha, you have to be careful!" The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit was dressed in a red fire dress and a golden crown on her head, looking like a rare beauty.

However, her outward aura pierced the sky like a long sword.

Heroic and valiant, with a fierce momentum!

Chen Xuan saw the Holy Mother of Jiejiao Huoling, and said: "Tongtian is walking very steadily on the road of swordsmanship. Look at the disciples of Jiejiao, how much true inheritance has he got?"

Tiandao Xiaohei twitched his lips, thinking, Teacher, you taught Tongtian how to cut the sky and draw the sword, what to open the sky.

If this disciple also learns it, all the disciples of Jiejiao who will come to court will draw their swords low in the sky, which will make me flustered.

"Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, you just don't want to inherit Tongtian's slashing sword!" Xiao Heihe, the incarnation of Tiandao, secretly said.

So, Xiao Hei stared at the screen, focusing on the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

At this time.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has already taken out two Tai'a swords to face the three-headed and six-armed Nezha.

"Disciple, don't embarrass us by cutting off the sect!" Daoist Duobao, who was wearing a wide robe, shouted.

Daoist Duobao thought, if the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit behaves well, as a master, he will definitely receive the attention of Taoist Taixuan.

There is light on your face!

"Master, this time you must show your face in front of the ancestors and masters!" The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit laughed.

Then, focus on the battle.

To be precise, focus on the sword.

Nezha stepped on the hot wheel, held the circle of heaven and earth in his hand, and wore a huntian silk on his waist, and rushed towards the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

From the very beginning, it is the strongest form "Three heads and six arms!".

Obviously, they wanted a quick fix!

Nezha's powerful aura has regained the confidence of the disciples of Chanjiao.

"Nezha is doing great! Overwhelm her with momentum!"

"With three heads and six arms, cut the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit into eight pieces!"

"Nezha is so strong! You shouldn't lose, right?"

"If Nezha loses, I'll eat on the spot...uh... If you lose, you lose, and I don't eat anything!"

One by one, the confidence of the teaching disciples doubled.

Before that, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit seldom showed her dew outside, and the disciples of Chanjiao only regarded her as an ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

Nezha raised the corner of his mouth, held the circle of heaven and earth in his hand, and slammed it down suddenly, with infinite power, giving people a feeling of being irresistible.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit glanced sideways, and a sharp gaze was directed at Nezha, and said coldly, "Sword drawing!"

Keng!

A sword light that was so fast that the naked eye could barely catch it struck the Qiankun circle in Nezha's hand, making a clanging sound.

Don't say that Da Luo Jinxian couldn't see this sword light clearly, even some quasi-sages only saw a flash of light!

too fast!

"Sword drawing!" The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit yelled again!

Swish!

Another light flashed!

The two Tai'a swords were pulled out by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit one after another.

So tyrannical that Nezha had six arms and two heads chopped off by two sword lights before he had time to retreat and dodge.

Victory and defeat!

hiss!

The disciples of Chanjiao gasped.