Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Thinking of Zhunti, Nuwa and others leaving in a hurry, Xuan Chengzi also had a calculation in his heart.

At this moment, Di Jun smiled slightly, "Senior nephews don't need to be too polite. I have something important to ask to see the three senior brothers in Kunlun this time, and I also ask my nephew to pass it on for you."

This attitude...is really not here to find fault!

It's not the ones who find fault that are the most troublesome!

Xuan Chengzi trembled in his heart, shook his head, and said regretfully: "It's really a coincidence. My master, uncle and uncle have gained something after discussing the Tao with Uncle Nuwa, and they are currently retreating to understand the Tao. Your Majesty might as well go back to the Heavenly Court first, and I will go to the Heavenly Court to inform after my teacher and the others leave the customs."

"Retreat?"

Guangchengzi, Duobao and others all looked at Xuanchengzi in astonishment.

When did it happen, why didn't they know?

From the expressions of Duobao and the others, Bo Yu could tell that something was wrong. Could it be that Xuan Chengzi's nonsense was all about the retreat?

This guy is so brave!

Doesn't he know who the person standing in front of him is?

Are you acting in front of the Demon Emperor?

At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun's voice sounded in Xuan Chengzi's heart.

"Why lie?"

"The demon emperor came to Kunlun because of me."

Xuan Chengzi briefly explained a series of things such as snatching the day-by-day car, and then said: "But his trip is probably aimed at you, master, and uncle. This disciple doesn't want to let the three of you out because of Meng Lang for a while. This teacher is in the muddy water of the Lich Contest, so he is good at making opinions, and I hope the master will forgive me!"

"You have seen the prehistoric situation very clearly. But if your uncle and I don't want to wade through this muddy water, who can force us in this prehistoric desolation?"

Master mighty!

Xuan Chengzi couldn't help saying hello in his heart.

That's enough, I have already expressed my "dare to act" attitude, and the rest can be left to the three teachers.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Yuanshi Tianzun's voice continued to sound from the bottom of his heart, "But what you said is also reasonable. This time Dijun came with great fanfare to let all living beings know that he came to visit me and you. Uncle, Uncle. If you don't let him die today, there will be more troubles in the future...Xuan Chengzi, since you have an idea, let this matter be handled by you."

"..."

Xuan Chengzi was quite speechless, why did he feel like he was setting himself up?

The dialogue between master and apprentice was led by Yuanshi Tianzun, and everything happened in a flash, even the quasi-sage like the demon emperor Jun didn't notice it.

After hearing the news of Sanqing's "retreat", Di Jun frowned slightly for a moment.

But soon it stretched out again, and said with a smile: "Since the three senior brothers are retreating, there is no need to report. It just so happens that I have something else to discuss with you senior nephews."

"Oh?"

Xuan Chengzi's thoughts changed sharply. It's come to this point. Don't you mention the daily car?

Although he was muttering in his heart, he had a warm smile on his face, "Your Majesty, you are welcome, please tell me anything."

As for whether to listen or not, that is our business.

As if Di Jun couldn't see through his thoughts, he smiled and said: "All the senior nephews are the senior disciples of the three senior brothers, and belong to the same generation as my ten sons. I visited Kunlun this time to ask to see the three senior brothers. Secondly, I want all my nephews to guide my ten sons."

While he was speaking, nine youths walked out of Luanjia one after another, all of them were wearing dark gold robes, tall and straight, with handsome faces, [-]% similar to Bo Yu, with a sun god pattern on their foreheads.

There is no doubt that they are the other nine Jinwu princes!

Xuan Chengzi's heart shuddered.

The ten Golden Crow princes, including Bo Yu, lined up behind Di Jun, exuding a powerful aura.

From this breath alone, it can be judged that they are all existences at the peak of the Heavenly Wonderland.

It's only half a step away from reaching the realm of the immortal golden fairy!

Looking at the disciples of Yuqing's lineage and Shangqing's lineage, only Duobao can compare with them in terms of realm.

Who is pointing this?

The most important thing is, what is the purpose of Di Jun's sudden move?

There are many quasi-sage-level powers in the Demon Court, the Demon Emperor, Donghuang, Demon Master, Demon Saint, etc. are all quasi-sage-level powers, and they have all heard Taoist ancestors preach in Zixiao Palace. Clearly, these ten Golden Crow princes still need someone to point them out?

Probably want to force the three teachers to show up!

If my disciples were beaten violently by the ten Golden Crow princes, even if the three masters were really in retreat, they would have to show up to meet each other.

Smiling here, Xuan Chengzi shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is joking, since the ten princes are of the same generation as our brothers and sisters, how can we talk about giving advice?"

As soon as the words were finished, Bo Xuan said loudly: "Then, I would like to invite all senior brothers to exchange ideas with our brothers. I think all senior brothers are not afraid to take on the challenge because they are personal disciples of Taoism?"

The weight in this sentence is very heavy, and the meaning of provocation is very strong.

Looking at Di Jun's smiling and silent appearance, it is obvious that Bo Yu's "jumping" should be at his behest.

While Xuan Chengzi was meditating, Duo Bao's eyes flickered behind him, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

For those of us who practice cultivation, strength is the last word!

Look, in this situation, only I can calm down!

Glancing at the ten Jinwu princes behind Dijun, Duobao stepped forward to stand in front of Xuan Chengzi, and said with a smile: "Since you all want to compete, I will be your opponent!"

This guy……

Xuan Chengzi looked at Duobao helplessly.

Since the ten Golden Crow princes dared to speak provocatively, they must have been fully prepared.

But since Duobao had already spoken, he couldn't stop him anymore, so he had to warn, "Junior Brother, be careful."

Duobao glanced at him indifferently, "Senior brother just stand back and watch."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Bo Yu and the other ten Jinwu princes, and said calmly, "Which one will teach you first?"

Chapter 027

In mid-air, Bo Xuan smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Duobao is willing to compete with our brothers, that would be great. Lao Jiu, you should ask Brother Duobao for advice first."

A Jinwu prince stepped forward and bowed to Duobao, "Renjing has met senior brother, please enlighten me."

"Good to say."

Duobao saluted back.

The two stood facing each other, stepping on the void, and neither of them made a move first.

Xuan Chengzi glanced at it, and Di Jun had returned to Luanjia at some point.

Through the curtain, one could see that he was staring at the two of them intently, as if he was very interested in this exchange.

On the top of the peak, Jin Ling looked at Xuan Chengzi, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother, do you think Senior Brother Duobao can beat the Ninth Prince?"

Xuan Chengzi thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "I don't know them well enough to judge the outcome."

The ten Golden Crow princes in my memory didn't seem to have too brilliant achievements. The most widely circulated story about them was that nine of them were shot to death by the great witch Dayi of Hou Tubu.

In contrast, Duobao is much more powerful.

The combat power shown in the Great Tribulation of the Gods alone can almost be called No. 1 among the disciples of the Four Religions.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

At this moment in time, Duobao has not long been apprenticed to his teacher; but the ten Jinwu princes have been taught by several quasi-sage-level powers since their birth, and they have also built such rare treasures as a sun-riding car that allows them to get close to the sun star and practice the sun's real power. fire.

Realms, supernatural powers, spells, magic weapons...

Both sides seemed to be similar, so Xuan Chengzi didn't know who would win in this competition.

In mid-air, Duobao and Renjing looked at each other for a moment, seeing that he didn't intend to make a move first, he hummed slightly, and disappeared in place in a flash.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Renjing, and pushed out his right palm horizontally.

Renjing had been on guard for a long time, and quickly crossed her arms in front of her chest to support the palm.

"boom--"

Pushing Duobao's right palm on Renjing's arms, there was a thunderous sound, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.

At the same time, Renjing flew backwards like a cannonball, crashing irresistibly into a cotton candy-like white cloud.

The people around watching the battle showed shock at the same time.

Xuan Chengzi also clicked his tongue secretly, this is One Punch Man!

High in the sky, Duobao frowned slightly, "It's really weak."

Those Shangqing disciples watching the battle in the distance shouted excitedly.

"Brother is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Duobao is too powerful!"

……

Amidst the applause, Xuan Chengzi glanced at Luan Jia, but saw that His Majesty the Demon Emperor was still sitting on the balcony, unmoved.

At this time, a little golden red color appeared from the white clouds, as if there was a round of red sun hidden in the clouds.

The next moment, white clouds as large as a thousand acres evaporated under everyone's eyes, and the Ninth Prince Jinwu, who was bathed in the true fire of the golden sun, drew a line of fire in the air and rushed towards Duobao at high speed.

Although far away, everyone on the peak still felt the scorching heat.

In the blink of an eye, all the clouds in the sky disappeared, the waterfalls in the valleys dried up, the streams stopped flowing, the flowers, plants and trees all dried up, and the rare birds and animals all hung their heads, unable to bear the heat of the real fire of the sun.

"What a domineering sun is really hot!"

Chi Jingzi couldn't help frowning, and let out a low cry.

He is the first red pine tree in the world to achieve Taoism. Like Xuan Chengzi, he has a natural aversion to fire-type supernatural powers.

Xuan Chengzi looked around and found that many disciples of the Shangqing couldn't bear the scorching of the real fire of the sun, and they were using their mana to resist.

Almost all of the disciples of the Shangqing Dynasty were art masters, including Duobao, who was at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and many small true immortals.

Such a supernatural power as the real fire of the sun is not something they can resist.

With a thought, a black and yellow flag flew out of his primordial spirit and rose against the wind.

Xuan Chengzi stretched out his hand to hold the flagpole, and thrust it into the soil under his feet.

In an instant, the burning sensation disappeared.

Those Shangqing disciples who resisted reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the valley, the stream continued to flow, and the waterfall fell again...

Inside Luanjia, Di Jun's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked towards Xuan Chengzi, with a smile of admiration in his eyes.

The Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner has the effect of being invulnerable to all magic. With this top-grade innate spiritual treasure, with the strength of Duobao and the others, even if the world is turned upside down, they will not be able to hurt even a single weed on Kunlun Mountain.

……

In the sky, facing the menacing Jinwu Ninth Prince, Duobao still calmly pushed away with his palm.

In an instant, a huge palm print resembling a mountain peak emerged, firmly blocking the Jinwu Ninth Prince who was rushing with the real fire of the sun all over the sky.

"Boom--"

The Golden Crow Ninth Prince was bathed in the golden sun fire, and even the surrounding air was distorted and deformed, making it impossible to see his figure clearly.

It's just that he rushed several times in succession, but he couldn't break through the blockade of the giant palm.

Stepping into the void, Duobao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Ninth Prince of Jinwu coldly, "The real fire of the sun is indeed unique and powerful, but as a user, you are still too weak."

After speaking, he clenched his right hand tightly.

The gigantic palm in the air also contracted its fingers, clenched into a fist.

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu was not in a hurry to escape, and was held in his hands by the giant palm.

Seeing this, Bo Xuan hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Duobao, we have surrendered this match!"

Duobao nodded slightly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the huge palm like a mountain disappeared instantly.

The real fire of the sun on Jinwu Ninth Prince's body had long since disappeared, and he bowed to Duobao with a gloomy expression, "Thank you, brother, for your mercy."

He had tried his best this time, but he still didn't even touch Duobao, and he was convinced that he lost.