Deng Chanyu didn't have a magic weapon like a rope in his hand, so he could only use the Sky-Building Stone to turn into a mountain to hold it down.
I thought about it again and again, but in the end I didn’t use the name Wuzhishan.
Wen Zhong was simply ecstatic. He originally thought it would take many years to fight, but now it seems that he can return to the imperial court in just a few days.
"Okay! Okay, Miss Deng is really a heavenly being. She captured the leader of the thieves in the first battle. I admire you very much!"
After talking about the scene, he looked at Deng Chanyu strangely. What happened when he pressed the leader of the thieves with a big stone? What are you going to do with him?
Deng Chanyu coughed: "This thief is very powerful. If he doesn't rely on magic weapons to hold him down, I'm afraid he will escape."
There is indeed no killing magic weapon in her hand, and the weapons are made of ordinary iron. She does not have the treatment of Huang Feixiang who used Laojun's furnace to refine a spear.
She tried it before, but Yuan Futong couldn't be killed by conventional means.
Cut off the head, bursts of white gas will come out of the cavity, and in the blink of an eye, a new head will appear. This is very scary...
She felt that she had tried her best. Anyway, the commander of the army was Wen Zhong, and whether Yuan Futong died or lived had nothing to do with her.
Give this guy to Master Wen, and the cause and effect will belong to you.
Wen Zhong felt that this logical relationship was completely correct. As the commander-in-chief of the army, he should be responsible for these things.
As the disciple of the Holy Mother Jin Ling, the four direct disciples of Master Tongtian, he has a rich family background. He knows that there are many demon clans in the north, so he specially prepared two demon-binding ropes.
Deng Chanyu removed the Sky-Mending Stone, and he used the demon-binding rope to tie Yuan Futong tightly.
"You relied on magic weapons to defeat me, but I won't accept it! Let me go if you can, and let's fight one on one!" Yuan Futong was extremely angry, and his eyes were red with anger.
Deng Chanyu looked calm, what does it have to do with me whether you accept it or not?
She had already begun to wonder, if she could deal with Yuan Futong here, even if she had completed Nuwa's mission, she could go back to the mountain, right? Or do I have to wait a year? With the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp, there is no shortage of spiritual energy wherever you practice. However, without the guidance of a teacher, it will be difficult to solve the problems encountered during practice.
Wen Zhongdu has been living in the world for seventy years, and he doesn't care whether Yuan Futong accepts it or not.
The old teacher is very particular about the sense of ritual.
He raised the tent to gather troops, and even Li Jing of Chentangguan was summoned by him. Wen Zhong read out King Zhou's decree to crusade the rebels, stated several major crimes, and then issued an order to escort Yuan Futong out of the camp gate and behead him in public.
"Cut!" He threw the command arrow.
The one who finally got this mission was Moli Qing.
The future King of Growth in the South would be 2 feet 4 feet tall, almost eight meters tall. If an eight-meter giant could chop down a two-meter old ape, Mo Liqing would definitely not be able to bend down to chop him down. It would be too ugly.
He tied Yuan Futong to the flagpole in front of the camp gate. Under the watchful eyes of many soldiers, he held the Qingyun Sword, which was like a door panel, and aimed at Yuan Futong's neck and chopped it off.
"Poof" Yuan Futong's head fell to the ground, but it was like a replica of the previous one. White smoke came out of the cavity, and in the blink of an eye, a new head grew.
"Hahahaha - a bunch of incompetent rats!" Yuan Futong laughed wildly.
Mo Liqing felt ashamed. He became so angry that he chanted a spell, and a layer of flames appeared on the Qingyun sword. He slashed with the sword again, but his head still fell off, and his neck was scorched by the flames. However, along with white smoke, the new head It grew back again.
This is how to do ah?
The eight-meter-tall giant looked toward the camp.
"Brother, I'm coming!" The second magic weapon Hong shook his magic weapon Hunyuan Umbrella, and the corrosive black mist spread and surrounded Yuan Futong, but no matter how the mist corroded him, the other party seemed to be taking a bath, happy Haha, I don’t care.
Mo Li Hong was anxious, he put up his precious umbrella, directly put Yuan Futong into it, and then shook it violently like chaff!
When he shook it thirty-six times, a huge crack suddenly opened in the Hunyuan Umbrella. Yuan Futong, who was tightly bound by the demon-binding rope, was stunned and used his steel teeth to forcefully bite the Hunyuan Umbrella and drilled through it. out.
"My umbrella!!"
The third demon Li Hai quickly played his jade pipa, and the soul-stirring sound waves made Yuan Futong miserable. The fourth demon Li Shou released his flower fox marten at the right time. This is a natural alien species that grows when exposed to the wind. The mink turned into the size of a white elephant and swallowed the dizzy Yuan Futong in one gulp.
The four brothers looked at each other and felt that this was a sure thing, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
The next moment, the fourth demon Lishou screamed, and his elephant-like fox-sable was rolling on the ground in pain. Its belly was bulging, as if something was about to come out.
"What should we do? Grand Master, General Deng, and General Li, please lend a helping hand to save the last general's Diao!" Mo Lishou was so anxious that he was sweating, and his second brother Mo Lihong's umbrella was also broken. However, it is a dead thing. You can find an expert who is good at repairing magic weapons to repair it. If you go to the underworld to beg for mercy, people will not resurrect the mink for you.
The eight-meter-tall giant man knelt on the ground and begged several Taoists for help.
Wen Zhong couldn't think of any means he could use to save Diao, Li Jing... He wanted to take the opportunity to make friends with the four generals of the Demon Family, but he knew the Five Elements Escape Technique, so he couldn't let him get into the belly of Hua Hu Diao. Go and pull Yuan Futong out? He was afraid that if the mink failed to be saved, he would be trapped again.
The rest are ordinary generals who don't know Taoism at all.
Fearing to stay in the dark and hiding in the sun, there is a way to do it, but the four generals of the Mo family are all members of the Jiejiao. He is so full that he can save the people of the Jiejiao?
Deng Chanyu, who was comprehending the [Mysterious Sutra] with her eyes closed, had an all-or-nothing attitude towards this matter. Seeing that no one else could do anything, she thought for a moment and decided to help and earn a favor.
"I'll try."
She took out the Jade Light Liangyi Lamp, and the light green halo was like ocean waves. The Yin and Yang Qi directly hit the flower fox marten, knocking out Yuan Futong inside the marten belt. Then she grabbed the flower fox marten's tail and punched her head Next, he shook for a while, and soon the unconscious Yuan Futong was shaken out.
"Thank you! Thank you, General Deng! Thank you!" The four generals of the Demon Family bowed in unison to express their gratitude.
Fearful Sun, who was observing in the dark, called out "Good Guy" again.
There was a large formation blocking my view before, but now I can see it clearly, the Cuiguang Liangyi lantern!
This is an innate spiritual lantern as famous as Lao Tzu's Eight Views Palace Lantern, Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuxu Glaze Lantern, and Ran Deng Taoist's Coffin Palace Lantern.
I and Yuanshi Tianzun have many magic weapons, so they really don't care about the spiritual lamps in their hands, which is not the case for others.
As both members of the Chan Cult, Wei Liusun naturally knows the deputy leader of the Chan Cult, Taoist Ran Deng, and knows that the coffin palace lantern is the accompanying spiritual treasure of Ran Deng. Although it lacks a wick, on weekdays, Taoist Ran Deng is extremely protective of the coffin palace lantern. Carefully, borrow a lamp? joke! Who are you?
Now, fearful sun saw the fourth innate spiritual lamp in this woman named Deng. This level of magic weapon was used to save a broken mink... He really had nothing to say, and for the first time in his heart I feel like the teachings are not that good.
