"I am Yang Jian, the True Lord of Guanjiangkou Erlang. I am here to learn about the magical power of the 'Netherworld and Sea of Blood'——"
After all, he was the eldest brother. He had just been entrusted by Li Zhi. When it was time to take action, Yang Jian was the first to stand up.
"Hmph, the third-generation disciple of Chan's teachings has a bit of a reputation, but let's see how strong your subordinates are!"
Seeing Yang Jian standing up to challenge, the clone in the middle walked out first.
The clothes and appearance of the three clones are similar, except that half of the hair on top of this one is crimson. He is also a "quasi-sage" who killed the two corpses, but this person seems more violent?
Yang Jian stopped answering. Listening to the other party's tone, he seemed to have a condescending attitude, and he didn't look down on him, Erlang Zhenjun, at all.
What does "three generations of disciples of Chanjiao" mean?
It was obvious that in the eyes of the other party, he regarded himself as a younger disciple, and his contempt was palpable. He used the "three-pointed two-edged sword" in his hand and hit the red-haired clone.
Yang Jian initially practiced marksmanship, and his mentor, Yuding Zhenren, was considered a "poor" immortal compared to other brothers.
I don't even have any decent treasures to use, let alone to give to my apprentices.
Yang Jian's current "three-pointed two-edged sword" was obtained by chance and has been immersed in this weapon for two thousand years.
In the distant memory of becoming a god, in order to capture Tu Xingsun, Yang Jian went to the "Feiyun Cave" in Jialong Mountain to ask his uncle to help him.
Passing by a large swamp, suddenly there was a strong wind, and a monster whirled up the head of water two to three feet high. It opened its bloody mouth and shouted: "Where does it come from to be angry?"
After saying that, the monster jumped ashore and wanted to capture Yang Jian.
Yang Jian hurriedly raised his gun to parry. After fighting one person and one monster for hundreds of rounds, Yang Jian suddenly issued the "Five Thunder God Technique" from his palm, and there was a thunderbolt, which scared the monster and fled.
Yang Jian was unwilling to let him go, so he followed him all the way. Not long after, Yang Jian came to a strange stone cave.
However, there was no trace of the monster, only a "three-pointed two-edged sword" and a light yellow robe were placed in the cave.
From then on, the "three-pointed two-edged sword" became the weapon in Yang Jian's hands. As he conquered the north and south, his reputation resounded throughout the three realms.
One is a "quasi-sage" who killed two corpses, and the other is just a peak cultivation level of "Daluo Jinxian". But when the two of them fight together, it turns out that Yang Jian is more offensive than defensive?
The bright sword in the hand of the red-haired clone turned out to be the "Yuan Tu Sword" of "Ancestor Styx". Yang Jian knew how powerful it was, so naturally he did not dare to touch it with his "three-pointed two-edged sword".
"Brother Niu, my wife is watching over there. Since we have decided to have three gambling battles with each other, how about Brother Niu take over one?"
"I think Brother Niu was known as the 'Pingtian Great Sage' back then, and now he has reached the level of 'quasi-sage'. Naturally, he can't be much behind my brother Yang, right?"
The battle between Yang Jian and the red-haired clone would not be over in a short time, and Li Zhi didn't want to just wait around.
With so many people coming, they can’t all be unsold books that need to be read, right?
"This... don't worry, dear brother, I will take over the job myself -"
At this time, the Bull Demon King can no longer play both sides.
Fortunately, his wife, father-in-law, mother-in-law, etc. were also present. Even if he wanted to "hibernate" again, I'm afraid "Ancestor Styx" would not give him a chance like before.
The other party is the clone of "Ancestor Styx". To be honest, the Bull Demon King really feels ready to make a move in his heart.
He is also a person who is famous in the Three Realms. Although he has become more involved after getting married and having children, his unwillingness to admit defeat is always there.
As Li Zhi said, even a person like Yang Jian who has not reached the level of "quasi-sage" can take over a clone, so why wouldn't he dare?
"Hey, who's coming to fight with me?"
After thinking again and again, the Bull Demon King put the "iron-mixed rod" in his hand
Yiheng, also took a few steps forward.
"Okay, let me weigh you and see how much this wild bull of yours weighs—"
This is the avatar on the right. This avatar is holding the "Abi Sword". He has a kind face and kind eyes, and his eyes actually show a smile when he speaks.
With an opponent, the Bull Demon King would not be polite. He rounded up the "mixed iron rod" and launched an attack first.
"Master Xuanzang, this last one, what will happen next? If you can leave safely today, I owe you a favor. If I have to do something in the future, I will do my best—"
Seeing that the Bull Demon King had also fought with the other party, Li Zhi calmly said to Master Xuanzang that he was really afraid that his second brother would fly over if his head got hot.
Nezha's combat prowess is pretty good, but it also depends on who he is competing with. So far, among the four brothers, Nezha is probably the last one.
"Amitabha, since the poor monk came here with the emperor, he naturally has to help. The cause and effect between you and me have long been entangled."
Master Xuanzang did not hesitate at all, or in other words, Li Zhi seemed to have defeated him from the beginning.
As a result, the three "quasi-sage" clones sent by "Ancestor Styx" have been caught by the three people on Li Zhi's side, but Li Zhi himself has been idle.
"Father-in-law, you don't need to stand there, just follow my son-in-law—"
Li Zhi looked at the three people competing in the meeting. Except for Master Xuanzang who was on the defensive, the other two were really on the offensive.
At the same time, Li Zhi also saw the situation of Demon King Bo Xun, and secretly used his strength to go over, but encountered an impenetrable barrier.
Therefore, Li Zhi did not give up and flew over directly. The "God-killing Spear" was already in his hand.
"Li Zhi, are you trying to break your promise? The winner has not yet been decided, and you actually want to kidnap them?——"
At this time, more than ten people appeared in the field. They were the Asuras who had left the "Demon Palace" before. Who could the speaker be if he wasn't Lord Shiva?
"Shiva, which one of your eyes saw that I was going to kidnap someone? Besides, even if there is no winner or loser in the fight, I want to lift the imprisonment on them. Isn't it a violation?"
While Li Zhi was perfunctory with Shiva, the "God-killing Spear" in his hand had already moved, and it struck the void several times, making bursts of "hissing" sounds.
"Kuro, this is a restriction imposed by our ancestor. Unless he lifts it himself, or you use the 'God-killing Spear' to strike with all your strength, otherwise, if you want to break it, the situation will be as high as the sky -"
At this time, Demon King Bo Xun spoke.
He was very grateful for Li Zhi's behavior and was always worried about them. There were three pairs fighting in the field. As long as one person lost, the situation would be unmanageable.
As for the big black gun in Li Zhi's hand, Demon King Bo Xun finally recognized it. It was actually the legendary "God-killing Spear"? ——
With the "God-killing Spear" in his hand, Li Zhi would naturally be able to break the barrier that imprisoned Demon King Bo Xun and others. However, if he really broke it with brute force, everyone in the barrier would surely have a lot of trouble. spread.
"Ancestor Styx, since you have promised me this competition, you should naturally be fair. Now that my father-in-law and his family are so imprisoned by you, how can it be fair?"
Li Zhi couldn't think of a good way for a while, so he could only turn around and talk to the "Blood God Palace".
Unfortunately, he waited for a long time and did not hear the voice of "Ancestor Styx".
"Hmph, Li Zhi, you should just stay there honestly. Once you lose, there is no need to let people go? Hahaha——"
Seeing that Li Zhi was defeated, Lord Shiva looked like a villain who had succeeded.
...
"Emperor, something seems wrong?..."
After another two quarters of an hour, the fight between the six people in the field gradually became more intense, and Master Xuanzang was the first to get angry.
I saw that he was wearing a "brocade cassock" and the "nine-ringed tin staff" in his hand was attacking frequently. He seemed to have completely given up on defense and was defeated in ten moves.
There are nine and a half moves to greet the opponent.
The Mosquito Taoist who had been staying behind to watch the battle suddenly spoke up.
"Mr. Mosquito, have you seen anything fishy?"
Li Zhi also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what went wrong. This feeling started when the other three clones appeared.
"That Old Man Minghe is the most cunning, I have never seen him before. He can release three clones of this level at one time."
"Besides, although the emperor's request today is reasonable and reasonable, for Mr. Styx, it is already quite an excessive request."
"Now, these six are almost evenly matched on the field. No matter how unlucky we are, we still have half a chance of winning. Could it be said that Mr. Styx is really willing for us to leave safely?"
"Ancestor Styx" has always cherished his life. He can be regarded as a relatively mysterious person since the beginning of time. There are definitely not many people who can be said to know him.
It just so happened that Mr. Mosquito was one of them.
"You mean, what happened to the 'Ancestor of the Styx', or that he is not in the 'Blood God Palace'?"
Taoist Mosquito's words also aroused Li Zhi's doubts.
Looking at the field again, Yang Jian relied on his extraordinary talent to withstand the red-haired clone's attack, and the two of them were tied.
Although it is difficult to win, the possibility of defeat does not seem to be very high.
The wildness of the wild bull was also brought out. He intentionally or unintentionally fought close to Demon King Bo Xun and others. All the sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law in the "Tianmo Palace" were cheering and cheering for him.
Lao Niu's "Law of the Mountain" is really not fake. In the past, Li Zhi had already noticed the extraordinary nature of this law when he met him. Now, looking at it coldly, he can see how this law and Lao Niu complement each other.
On the other side, Master Xuanzang has the upper hand.
As the "quasi-sage" who killed two corpses, Master Xuanzang not only has extraordinary Buddhist magical powers, but also has the natal magical power of the "Six-Winged Golden Cicada".
All of a sudden, the clone opposite him was retreating steadily, and the winner was about to be decided.
In three competitions, if you can win two times, you will be considered a winner. Now it seems that Li Zhi's side really has a greater chance of winning.
Li Zhi did not wait for Taoist Mosquito's answer. Perhaps Taoist Mosquito was not 100% sure either.
The fierce battle in the field is still going on. People on both sides of the battle have set up defensive barriers. Just these six people are fighting for their lives. The pressure they bring is quite great. Those with lower cultivation levels dare not come forward. Stand.
Seeing that everything was certain, something unexpected happened. Master Xuanzang had not yet decided the winner, and the Bull Demon King unexpectedly lost first.
It turned out that Lao Niu was so good at killing that with the blessing of the "Law of the Mountain" and the "Thirty-six Ways of Sky-Throwing Stick Technique", he felt like he was knocked out of a windmill.
Things must turn against each other, and just when the Bull Demon King wanted to complete his victory in one battle, the smiling-eyed clone in front of him disappeared out of thin air.
To be precise, the smiling-eyed clone transformed into a thousand bodies, half of which shrouded the Bull Demon King in the shape of a rain of arrows, while the other half was missing?
"No, is this the 'law of virtuality and reality'?" Cowboy, get out of the way——"
The Mosquito Taoist also screamed, and the Bull Demon King was also attacked.
Half of the visible arrows were eliminated by the Bull Demon King one by one, while the other half, which could not be seen, were all submerged into the Bull Demon King's body.
"ah--"
With a scream that resounded throughout the sky, the Bull Demon King, who was hundreds of feet tall, shrank in size at a speed visible to the naked eye until it returned to its original size.
"Brother Niu——"
Li Zhi jumped over and held on with one hand to prevent the Bull Demon King's tall and strong body from falling.
However, at this time, the Bull Demon King had been severely injured, and even his heart and soul were damaged to a certain extent. He clenched his teeth and could not utter a word.
"Husband——"
Not far from here, Princess Iron Fan could see it very clearly.
Whose people feel sorry for each other? What's more, Lao Niu took the risk to come here to save Princess Iron Fan and her family, right?
"No...it's okay, Lao Niu is still alive, it's just this competition..."
After waiting for a long time, the Bull Demon King regained his composure. Unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to fight.
"It doesn't matter, win two out of three games, we still have a chance."
At this point, what else could Li Zhi say? He could only comfort the Bull Demon King blindly, took out a bottle of healing medicine from his arms and handed it over.
"Haha, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, this time I accept the concession——"
The smiling-eyed clone just now returned to his original form again, still smiling, but it made everyone present unable to laugh.
"In this battle, the 'Netherworld Blood Sea' won. I have nothing to say -"
Accepting the bet and admitting defeat, Li Zhi will naturally not renege on the debt. Besides, even if he wants to renege on the debt, he must have a justifiable reason. This is simply because his skills are inferior to others.
In fact, Li Zhi felt quite sorry for the Bull Demon King.
In Li Zhi's view, Lao Niu's combat power should be slightly higher than that of Yang Jian. The key is to have such incredible laws as the "Law of the Mountain" at his side.
Who would have thought that as high as a mountain is, this smiling-eyed avatar of "Ancestor Styx" actually used the rare "Law of Virtuality and Reality".
How many people can escape this thing?
Or, you have to have powerful eye powers and be able to discern the opponent's reality. This still requires the two of you to be at the same level. The difference in realm is too big, and you have no chance of winning.
Or, you can be particularly able to withstand beatings and withstand the sharp blow of the "quasi-sage" who killed two corpses. I'm afraid there are not many such people, right?
...
Seeing Li Zhi admitting that he had lost for a while, the smiling-eyed clone happily went back to fight, and really didn't intend to interfere anymore, as if his mission for today had been completed?
"ah--"
Not long after, Li Zhi was still thinking about how to help the Bull Demon King heal his injuries, when he heard another scream in his ear, which frightened Li Zhi.
"Amitabha, this poor monk has offended——"
When Li Zhi looked back, Master Xuanzang had clasped his hands and returned them to their original places. Except for a slight glimmer of sweat on his forehead, it seemed as if he had never moved.
The clone of "Ancestor Styx" on the other side was already slumped on the ground, with blood stains on his chest. He must have been seriously injured.
"Thank you Master Xuanzang for bringing back the game, Demon King of Lust. I won this game, right?"
Li Zhi raised his fist towards Master Xuanzang.
This round was won too soon. If the outcome was still too late, Li Zhi's own mentality might be unbalanced.
As Demon Lord Shiva passed by, Li Zhiyao asked this Demon Lord of Lust.
"Well...you and I each win a round, let's see how the last one goes?——"
In front of so many people, no one can lie. No matter how unwilling you are, what can you do?
The last one?
The pressure was put on Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian and the red-haired clone of "Ancestor Styx".
The two of them were the first to fight, and after the other two pairs had finished fighting, there was still no winner between these two.
In fact, among the three pairs that just started on the field, Yang Jian had the biggest gap with his opponent.
Master Xuanzang and his opponent were both "Quasi-Saints" who could kill two corpses. Even if the Bull Demon King was a little lower, he still had the cultivation of "Quasi-Saints" who could kill one corpse.
But, what about Yang Jian?
The peak cultivation level of "Daluo Jinxian" has not even been understood yet.
At this time, Li Zhi felt a little regretful, regretting that he had not taken action in person. If he had taken action in person to fight the opponent, maybe the winner would have been determined by now, right?
"Brother, you must work hard..."
Li Zhi is in my heart
I read it silently, but I couldn't say it out loud, or even show it on my expression.
At this time, Yang Jian had already exerted all his strength, and his "Nine Transformation Yuan Gong" was operating to the extreme. He didn't know what the rules of the other party were, so he simply remained unchanged in response to all changes.
"Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth" was also activated, making the pillars of heaven and earth below, but the agility of the movements was not affected at all.
The "three-pointed two-edged sword" was swung, and every time the sword passed by, it could bring out a stream of flames, which was the authentic "Samadhi True Fire".
The opponent's red-haired clone seemed to be very afraid of this "Samadhi True Fire", so he delayed using his power of law.
"Look at my Five Thunder Techniques"——"
While beating, Yang Jian suddenly shouted loudly, chanted a spell in his mouth, and five different-colored lightning bolts shot out from his palm, accompanied by thunderous thunder.
"Five Thunder Techniques" is one of the most common techniques in Eastern Tu. As long as orthodox Xuanmen disciples reach the realm of "celestial beings", almost everyone can master it.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian's "Five Thunder Technique" is different. His "Five Thunder Technique" is full of thunder from the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth.
The five elements gathered together, lightning and thunder thundered. The most terrifying thing was the five lightning bolts of different colors. The temperature they carried was too terrifying. Yang Jian would not use this method easily on weekdays.
Because of its destructive power and the excessive mana consumed by using the "Five Thunder Techniques", even Yang Jian in his heyday could only perform three "Five Thunder Techniques" at most at one time.
At this time, Yang Jian was watching and listening in all directions. He had already seen one victory and one defeat on his side. If he could not win this game, his brothers would be in dire straits.
Who is Yang Jian?
That was a master who defecated in the latrine with his face facing outward. In this situation, even if he died, he couldn't make it difficult for Li Zhi.
Therefore, guessing that with the remaining mana, he estimated that he could still withstand it for a while with the "Five Thunder Technique", so he resolutely used it.
Isn't the temperature of these five different-colored lightning bolts too high?
No matter how far away he was, Li Zhi could feel his face burning, even far above his "True Sun Fire".
In fact, Li Zhi still underestimated the temperature of these five different-colored lightnings. In the words of later generations, the main reason was that the voltage was too high, up to one billion volts.
The voltage is so terrifying, and the temperature of lightning is naturally high. Measured in degrees Celsius, it ranges from 17,000 to 28,000 degrees, which is equivalent to three to five times the surface temperature of the sun.
The opponent's red-haired clone also felt that this "Five Thunder Technique" was unusual. As soon as the "Yuan Tu Sword" in his hand was handed out, a terrifying heat was emitted.
The red-haired clone did not dare to neglect, and tried his best to put the "Yuan Tu Sword" into his body, and then shook his body as much as possible, trying to escape from the coverage of the "Five Thunder Technique".
"Yuan Tu Sword" is the accompanying spiritual treasure of "Ancestor Styx". It cannot make any mistakes no matter what.
Protect Yuan Tu first and then save his life. This was the last thought that flashed in the red-haired clone's mind, and then...then he didn't know anything.
"boom--"
"Brother——"
Li Zhi flew over and hugged the retreating Yang Jian, and even created a protective barrier to block the oncoming blazing waves.
"Ahem...Kuro, the elder brother has lived up to your trust. This time, the elder brother has won-"
It was Yang Jian who won. The opponent was knocked out of sight, and bursts of blood rained down, turning into a stream of pure energy and blending into the "Netherworld Sea of Blood".
Only the "Yuan Tu Sword" was taken away by the smiling-eyed clone who won the first battle, "Yuan Tu"
"Abi" combines two swords.
However, Yang Jian also suffered a backlash, and his whole body was in a coma. Li Zhilian brought out several streams of spiritual water to irrigate Yang Jian's mana that was about to dry up.
"Second brother, just protect your eldest brother and don't worry about anything else."
Yang Jian was seriously injured, at least Li Zhi cannot fully recover now, unless there is "Tushita Palace"
The "Nine Transformations Golden Elixir" is here.
It's a pity that there weren't many of that thing to refine in the first place. Where can Li Zhi find it now?
After taking a lot of "Peiyuan Pill" and "Qi-Building Pill", Yang Jian could only slowly recover.
"Demon King of Lust, do you win this contest, or do we?"
Leaving here safely is the most important thing at the moment. Three people went on the field to fight, and two of them were injured. This price is not small.
"Of course the emperor has won, you can leave later——"
What surprised Li Zhi was that the Demon King of Lust changed his usual carelessness and directly announced the result of today's competition without even asking for the opinion of Demon King Shiva.
In the surprised eyes of Demon King Shiva, Lulustian even made a weird hand gesture and pointed in the direction of Demon King Boxun.
Li Zhi heard a faint sound of air explosion, and then, the more than seventy people of Demon King Bo Xun regained their freedom?
"Luxuretian, what are you doing? Are you eating it inside and out?——"
Only then did Lord Shiva react, but unfortunately, it was already too late.
"Hmph, I don't need you to comment on what I do -"
Lu Lutian snorted coldly, glanced at his senior brother Bo Xun in the distance, then looked at Li Zhi, and then turned around and disappeared into the "Blood God Palace".
As soon as the Lust Demon King left, the other Asura clan members could not stay any longer, and they all disappeared in place, including the two remaining clones.
...
"Lao San, have Li Zhi and the others left?——"
In the "Blood God Palace", Lulustian was kneeling on a futon, not daring to raise his head, as if he was reporting something.
"Master, they have all left. Senior brother... they have also returned to the Heavenly Demon Palace." Why are you here? ..."
Desiretian gritted his teeth, but still didn't dare to ask what he wanted to say.
"Haha, you, you, do you think that since my master has chosen to form an alliance with the demons, why did he let the emperor of the human race leave? -"
The Demon King of Lust did not dare to ask, but the voice inside said bluntly.
That was the voice of "Ancestor Styx", but it sounded weaker than at the beginning.
"Be it demons or humans, I don't really care about them. All I pursue is the holy position. If I don't become a saint, I will be an ant."
"When the demons are strong, I can ally with them, and even a little help is fine. This emperor of the human race should be a variable in the three realms. If his existence can bring me a chance to become a saint, I will let him go. So what if he is a horse?——"
Desire Tian couldn't understand what his master was doing for a moment, but the "Blood God Palace" once again fell into deathly silence...
