Deng Chanyu didn't know that Zhenliu Sun was within the scope of the Shanhe Sheji Tu, and she didn't even know that the Golden Immortal of the Interpretation and Teaching had been shocked to death by the number of ways she had opened directly.
All I can say is that everything these days has pros and cons.
There are so many disciples of Jie Jiao that they respond to each call and thousands of immortals come to court. It is really no joke. What stands out is that one person has the power of numbers.
Chan teaches a small number of disciples, but the disciples can also learn from each other and learn from each other.
When we arrived at Deng Chanyu's side, Old Mother Lishan was the only one of her disciples. She wanted to find someone to discuss it with. Who should she talk to? Looking for Biaozi? When you encounter big problems, you go to the teacher to ask. When you encounter small problems, you just figure it out on your own, without any way of communication.
It is actually very necessary for classmates to learn and communicate with each other. From this point of view, it is better for her to explain her teachings and teach her disciples.
But...there are advantages to being a single disciple, that is, you can borrow the magic weapon of the saint.
A saint with many disciples would be in trouble if he didn't give it to anyone. It was not easy to get a bowl of water evenly, so in the end he just didn't give it to anyone.
Deng Chanyu's act of taking out the Map of Mountains and Rivers at the drop of a hat now makes Wei Liusun extremely envious. It would be great if this was mine...
Wen Zhong's knowledge was not as good as the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. Mo Qilin was still charging when he suddenly found himself in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The old master was confused. How did he come to this world?
The four generals of the Demon family, Li Jing and a large number of soldiers all fell into the Shanhe Sheji Tu.
Those with strong willpower still remember that they are on the battlefield, while those with weak willpower have already gone down the river to catch fish or climbed the trees to pick peaches.
These are all incidental, Deng Chanyu doesn't care at all, her target is Yuan Futong.
This old ape is extremely alert and has a strong willpower. He sees the surrounding environment changing every moment. At one glance, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and at the next glance, there are rocks and raging waves.
He bit his tongue and used the pain to suppress the hallucinations that kept appearing in his mind.
"Hallucination? You actually think this is all an illusion? You underestimate the saint's treasure." Deng Chanyu suddenly appeared beside him, and the old ape used his backhand with a stick, but unfortunately, it only smashed a piece of the phantom.
With a crisp sound of "dang", the old ape raised the water-fire iron rod and held the halberd that Deng Chanyu stabbed from the side.
So powerful! Even though Deng Chanyu had a phoenix clone to continuously increase her physical strength, after this move, she still felt numb in the tiger's mouth and almost lost her grip on the halberd.
She took advantage of the situation and took a step back. Yuan Futong's iron rod whizzed past and hit the empty space.
The old ape had an excellent combat intuition and realized that the environment was extremely unfavorable to him. He simply closed his eyes and shut down his five senses, relying only on his intuition to fight with Deng Chanyu to find flaws.
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in his ears. Without thinking, he raised his iron rod to block, but he missed. Deng Chanyu's five-light stone drew a small arc in mid-air and hit him right in the face.
There was a crisp sound of "clang", and sparks flew everywhere. Deng Chanyu's stone didn't seem to be hit on the face, but seemed to be hit on metal.
Yuan Futong relied on his excellent defense to eat a five-light stone. After determining her location, he pierced her heart with the iron rod in his hand like a poisonous snake.
The opponent's stick skills were extremely powerful, including snatching, splitting, and sweeping. Deng Chanyu defended them flawlessly. She tried to distance herself several times, but was entangled in the opponent's exquisite stick skills. The old monkey kept his eyes closed, and the blinding effect of the five-light stone was useless. .
Deng Chanyu used all her martial arts skills, and the two exchanged more than ten moves.
She clearly saw the gap between the two. In terms of martial arts alone, she couldn't beat Yuan Futong. There was an all-round gap in strength, speed, moves, and combat intuition.
If you haven’t said it yet, use underhanded tactics!
Seeing a flaw again, he reached into his bag and found another five-light stone.
This time Yuan Futong responded even more beautifully. He just tilted the iron rod at a slight angle and bounced away the flying rocks.
"Good skill, take another shot from me!" Deng Chanyu secretly took out the sky-repairing stone. Yuan Futong was still preparing to rely on his martial arts to force it. As soon as the iron rod came into contact with the flying stone, he felt something was wrong in his hand. After that, there was a loud "boom" and the sound was heard continuously. Anyone with a stick was knocked away by the Sky-Mending Stone.
"Junior is treacherous!" The old ape doesn't know what kind of skills he has practiced, and his body is very strong!
He was hit by the Sky-Mending Stone in the front, and he quickly got up. His face was covered with blood, and the cool-looking armor on his body was completely shattered. The most important thing was that the breath he had been holding was gone, and he opened his eyes and shouted angrily. In an instant, he was confused by the gorgeous scenes in the Mountains and Rivers Map, and in a daze, he forgot the purpose of his battle.
"Help, help!" Suddenly, he heard the cry of an old man.
Following the sound, Yuan Futong saw an old Taoist who had broken his leg and was lying on a stone wailing.
He walked over ignorantly, exchanged a few words, and learned that there was an unparalleled magical power in the Taoist temple. As long as he carried him down the mountain, he would give the magical power to himself.
With his mind gone and his vigilance completely gone, Yuan Futong was completely attracted by the so-called magical skill. He took the old way on his back and walked down the mountain.
As he walked, he felt something was wrong. Why was this old man so heavy-handed? ?
"Old Taoist, my arms are so powerful, why do you feel like your body is getting heavier and heavier?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "The strong man is too worried. It must be that the mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk. Let's walk slowly and don't be in a hurry."
Yuan Futong nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, that makes sense."
Standing in the distance, Deng Chanyu tapped her fingers, and the terrain inside the Shanhe Sheji Map changed rapidly. In less than two breaths, she moved a Mount Sumeru over! The weight of the mountain rests entirely on Yuan Futong's shoulders!
The old ape's shoulders sank, his feet dug into the ground, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. His previously steady steps were completely disrupted.
"Old man, why are you so heavy?! Are you really human?"
"Hehehehe, there is the foot of the mountain ahead, strong man, just hold on."
"......Oh well."
Deng Chanyu moved over to Mount Emei.
Two mountains pressed down.
Yuan Futong was caught off guard, and his feet and calves were completely trapped in the mountain road. His teeth were shattered. His mind that was confused by the Mountains and Rivers Society Map came back to life. He turned around and found that what he was carrying was not an old man at all, but a strange-looking man. stone man.
Carrying two huge mountains on his back, he could barely stand at this time, let alone escape.
"Haha, old monkey, let me show you a treasure!" Deng Chanyu took out the Sky Mending Stone again, magnified the stone countless times, and finally smashed it in the direction of Yuan Futong!
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A quarter of an hour later, Deng Chanyu put away the map of mountains and rivers, and the Beihai rebels were defeated. The vanguard force, plus the elite troops brought by Yuan Futong for the surprise attack, were wiped out. More than 3,000 people were killed in the battle, and the remaining 9,000 soldiers were all captured. When Deng Chanyu violently attacked Yuan Futong, Fang found a flaw in the Tianmen Formation and led hundreds of his followers to fight a bloody path.
Deng Chanyu was too busy to care about chasing such a small character, so she just ran away. No one would blame her, because the second she arrived at Chentangguan, she captured Yuan Futong, the leader of the northern rebellion. !
