Chapter 1301: Send to the list (4k)
As Wang Ming and Ji Fa used all their strength to mobilize the power of humanity.
Covering the entire plain.
"Big Brother! What should I do? The strength I can exert now is only at the Golden Immortal realm." Guangchengzi said with a grim expression.
Huang Long Zhenren interrupted and said, "Brother, we are even more annoyed. Let alone the Golden Immortal Realm, we can barely exert the strength of the True Immortal Realm."
Jiang Ziya crawled on the back of his mount [Si Bu Xiang] and said with difficulty: "Brother! What should we do?
As long as the tyrant King Zhou is on the Lutai, our magic will be useless!"
Nanji Xianweng sighed and said, "It's alright! King Zhou's power of humanity not only suppressed your strength, but also suppressed the immortals on his side.
We lost 70% to 80% of our strength, and so did they.
Use magic to demolish the walls of Chaoge City, then let the Xiqi army rush into the city and kill King Zhou on the Lutai. "
"That's right! King Zhou's human power suppresses our immortal power. Ordinary people are blessed by King Wu's luck and can kill King Zhou at will."
Jiang Ziya immediately said: "Martial Brother Yang Jian, the [Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art] you practiced is enough to compete with the Golden Immortal with just the strength of your physical body, even if you don't use the power of the immortal way.
The task of destroying the walls of Chaoge City is given to you."
Yang Jian did not refuse Jiang Ziya's order. He exerted force with his feet and crashed into the city wall like a cannonball.
But at this moment, two figures jumped down from the city wall and collided directly with Yang Jian.
"boom!!!!!"
Three figures wrapped in rosy glow collided with each other, producing a violent roar. The airflow they stirred up was so powerful that it knocked the Xiqi soldiers present to the ground repeatedly.
The center of the collision was filled with roaring fire, which continued continuously.
The smoke and dust dispersed,
Three figures appeared.
"If you want to break into the city, you have to get past me first."
Bu Jingyun said with a stern face and determined eyes, emitting a fascinating aura. He didn't care at all how many enemies were facing him or how strong they were.
It is an invincible belief that never gives up.
"Your Excellency's strength is not..." When Nie Feng was about to use his magical power [No less powerful than mine], Yang Jian's eyes twitched when he heard halfway through, and he was horrified. He turned into a ray of light and attacked Nie Feng suddenly.
Yang Jian appeared in front of Nie Feng, chopped him down with his halberd, and started a fierce fight with Nie Feng.
At the same time, a black puppy rushed out from the cuffs.
The thin dog rushed out, opened its big mouth with jagged teeth and bit at him. Nie Feng glanced at it and kicked it away.
"Woooo..."
Nie Feng came out of the world of martial arts, but his world is a world of divine martial arts, not a world of low-level martial arts, and he is not afraid of Yang Jian at all.
In an instant, the shadows of knives and legs poured down like a violent storm, like thunder.
The legs are so strong!
The blade is sharp!
After three moves, Yang Jian's moves suddenly made a mistake and he was completely suppressed by Nie Feng.
The fight between the two was extremely fast, with more than a hundred moves passing in an instant. Facing the rain-like attack, Yang Jian broke out in cold sweat, and was exhausted, unable to resist.
At the same time, he also hit me and made me feel aggrieved.
He is strong enough to not fear Nie Feng, but he is in the humanitarian position of Emperor Xin and Ji Fa, and he cannot display his immortal cultivation. All he can use is his physical strength and his fighting skills.
then,
He was completely suppressed.
Yang Jian was extremely shocked. He had never met an opponent since his debut and he had always been the one bullying others with his fighting skills. He didn't expect to be bullied today.
Nie Feng's fighting skills were so exquisite and his moves so cunning that he had never seen them before in his life.
If Yang Jian had not practiced the powerful [Nine Revolutions Profound Art] and had not been able to withstand more than a dozen fatal attacks, he would have died by now.
If he was not busy at the moment, he would probably greet Nie Feng's mother gracefully.
What a sinister thing that is, to be able to come up with so many shady tricks.
One martial arts technique after another was thrown at Yang Jian, just like an ordinary student facing a series of geometry and function problems.
Moreover, the problem had to be solved within one thousandth of a second. Yang Jian seemed to be trapped in a sea of questions, unable to escape.
If Nie Feng knew what Yang Jian was thinking, he would definitely look down on Yang Jian, and then say modestly, I am not actually good at sophisticated moves.
Bu Jingyun may seem domineering, but in fact he is a skilled fighter.
Nie Feng looks as gentle as jade, but he is a pure power player.
The legs are not as dexterous as the hands, but they are very powerful.
When Nie Feng fights with others, he basically gives them a bad luck buff first, and then starts fighting. But he can’t win?
Look at my Qilin's crazy blood bursting out and my strength tripled.
Still can’t win?
Look at my magic sword! Its power has been multiplied by n.
Still can’t win?
Summon Senior Brother Yun?
Yang Jian, who had been relying on his physical strength to fight on equal terms with Nie Feng, was swept away by the waves of the collision of Ji Fa and Wang Ming's human power in the void. The strength in his body stagnated, and the movements of his hands slowed down.
Nie Feng practiced martial arts and was not affected by this force. He slashed with his sword, causing Yang Jian to stagger and take a few steps back.
"puff!"
Yang Jian looked down and found that his foot was pierced by a bronze spear.
"This thing is definitely poisonous. I, a physical cultivator, actually got my foot pierced by a mortal weapon." Yang Jian screamed in his heart.
Given the strength of his physical body, he should not be afraid of any magical weapon that is not at the innate magic level.
Now that my defense has been broken by mortal weapons, I want to curse just thinking about it.
Yang Jian cursed and shook his foot, throwing the bronze spear away, and his wound healed in an instant.
His face looked extremely ugly.
He naturally knew that the reason his foot was injured was not because of the power of the bronze spear, but because he was impacted by the human force field, causing the flow of immortal magic power in his body to stagnate for a moment.
What a coincidence.
It was such a coincidence that it was as if he had done it on purpose.
He had also heard the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School discussing the matter of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.
Although he was listening at the time, he did not fully believe.
Now he had no choice but to believe it.
"It seems that my uncle and the others' speculation was correct. Fortunately, I listened to their advice and didn't let him finish his sentence." Yang Jian felt very grateful.
At the same time, Yang Jian felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"Why is this guy so weird?
Fortunately, I interrupted him, otherwise I would be in terrible trouble now."
Why did the three generations of disciples of the Chan sect enter the sect?
Others may not understand, but Yang Jian definitely guessed it.
In "World of Conferred Gods", Yang Jian is a top-notch hero, who can fight, steal people's magic weapons, and kill the enemy's mother...
It’s just that his master was really good to him, so Yang Jian had no other thoughts.
But at this moment, Yang Jian couldn't help but think of this matter in his mind, and he began to doubt Jiang Ziya's purpose in arranging him to fight against Nie Feng.
While Yang Jian was fighting Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun was not idle either.
Huanglong Zhenren, Manjusri Guangfa and other people who were not respected in the Chan sect attacked Bu Jingyun.
Bu Jingyun held a sword in his hand, and his dark black cloak fluttered without wind. The sword energy turned into hundreds of afterimages, rolling down, and the crisscrossing sword beams flashed and interspersed, the strong light was dazzling, and extremely dazzling.
He struck out with the gesture of breaking all laws with one sword.
Under the suppression of humanitarian stance, the immortal could not use his magic weapon, so he was no match for Bu Jingyun.
Moreover, even if he asked Master Huanglong to use magic weapons, he couldn't produce anything good. Master Huanglong was considered the worst among his brothers, and Yang Jian's strength could barely touch his limit.
The Yuanshi disciples who pay attention to their origins are basically innate creatures. Although Huang Long is from the dragon clan, he is just the son of the Ancestral Dragon, that is, an acquired creature.
Fortunately, the dragon clan has amazing potential and can barely be compared with the relatively inferior innate creatures.
unfortunately,
Huang Long was too eager to join the Chan sect, and knowing that Yuanshi Tianzun did not like those who were born from eggs and had fur and horns, he immediately cut off all ties with the dragon clan.
Yuanshi Tianzun was so angry at Huang Long's operation that his beard stood up.
It’s right to look down on the dragon clan!
But that didn't stop him from wanting to recruit the dragon clan as his thugs and control power in the world.
Huang Long cut off all ties with the dragon clan, and his usefulness instantly disappeared.
He has no use value and his background is not as good as the other twelve golden immortals.
Finally, it was the matter of severing the cause and effect relationship with the dragon clan, which made Yuanshi Tianzun displeased with him.
It's true that Yuanshi protects his shortcomings and doesn't care about cause and effect, but that doesn't mean he has no sense of right and wrong. He just doesn't like such utilitarianism.
That's why Master Huanglong ended up in such a miserable state.
Zhenren Huanglong's magic power was suppressed at this time, and he could only exert one tenth of his cultivation. Even if he fought together with several other brothers, they still could not defeat Bu Jingyun.
Bu Jingyun was like an iron tire. The greater the pressure he was under, the tougher he became and the stronger his fighting power became.
His combat talent was maxed out, and he could use all kinds of clever moves on impulse. An ordinary sword could always break the powerful spells that the enemy had prepared for a long time.
Bu Jingyun and Huang Long Zhenren were engaged in a tough battle, and the two sides were basically evenly matched.
They all thought that as time went by, the advantage was on him.
They were willing to fight on, but the Immortal of the South Pole was unwilling to wait and directly sent more people to help.
It was because of this order from the Immortal of the South Pole that Nie Feng, who was originally fighting peacefully with Yang Jian, exploded.
Nie Feng's eyes were bloodshot and filled with murderous intent, completely different from his previous elegance and easy-going self. The [Snow Drinking Knife] in his hand was cold, and his heart was even more ruthless at this moment.
Nie Feng shouted: "【Sweep the Enemy Army】!!!"
Yang Jian couldn't help but feel contempt when he heard this. He was very surprised that this guy in front of him was simply out of his mind. During the battle, he kept reporting the names of his own moves, which was not only childish, but also revealed the characteristics of his own moves.
Many of Nie Feng’s previous exquisite sword moves came from the names of Nie Feng’s explosive moves.
For example: [Overview of the world], [Looking at the common people from the side], [Creation of the world]...
Yang Jian's mind flashed, [Sweeping the Thousands of Troops] must be a sword move that involves slashing the sword horizontally.
"Nimma! Damn that bullshit [Sweeping the Enemy Army], it should be [Splitting Mount Hua with Force]."
He said he would sweep through the enemy troops, but he ended up chopping them down with just one sword. Nie Feng's honest and gentle appearance was too deceptive.
then,
Yang Jian plotted against others all day long, but today he was plotted against by a sullen and reserved Lao Liu, and was directly cut in half by a single sword.
Nie Feng took a look and saw Yang Jian, who was split in half, wriggling in blood and flesh, showing signs of recovery. He couldn't help but frown: "This immortal attribute is no less than mine."
Among his enemies in the "Wind and Cloud World", there are many opponents with strong recovery abilities. At the same time, he himself has taken Qilin blood, Phoenix blood, and Dragon Essence, so his own recovery ability is not inferior.
"Despicable, you're so rude."
Nezha is suppressed due to his humanitarian stance and is now unable to move. Seeing Yang Jian suffer a loss and unable to help, he can only curse.
The scarlet light in Nie Feng's eyes dissipated, and he once again returned to his gentle, humble, and kind appearance.
"Oh... I was too excited at that time and shouted the wrong thing." Nie Feng said casually, then slashed out with the [Three Avici Swords] that he learned from Wang Ming, and slashed at Yang Jian a few more times.
Turn two dollars into tens of millions.
Then Nie Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Even if I have the ability to recover now, it will take a long time to recover."
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When Nie Feng failed to kill Yang Jian with his first strike, he knew that he could not kill Yang Jian in this battle.
If only Yang Jian loves an opponent, he will slowly wear Yang Jian down or seal him away.
Nie Feng glanced in Bu Jingyun's direction again, and his originally gentle eyes suddenly became sharp.
He shouted loudly and slashed out with a sword light of a hundred feet: "Brother Yun! This group of people is too unethical. Their strength is obviously comparable to mine, but they still come with so many people to besiege us."
The loud shout that Nie Feng made before launching his attack alerted the other immortals who were besieging Bu Jingyun, but they didn't care when the immortals dodged.
But we can see that Bu Jingyun instantly activated [Sword Leaves Mark], activating the sword energy that was quietly left in the air during the previous battle.
The sword energy was like strands of dense spider silk, covering the entire area.
This immediately made the ascetics unable to hold back.
Huang Long: "No less than your sister¥%...%..."
Cihang: “…”
Manjusri: "**)*#¥%"
Puxian: "Boy*) ()"
Ju Liusun: "Depend on your mother's 3%¥¥..."
They realized that they were buffed, but it was too late. Taoist Cihang silently took a step back and stood behind Huang Long.
Nie Feng swung his sword.
Ju Liusun, Manjusri Guangfa and Samantabhadra died on the spot, and [Investiture of the Gods] took away their souls with ease.
"Ah——"
"Puff!" Ci Hang spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately picked up the defenseless Huanglong Zhenren, and launched the escape technique with all his strength.
Nie Feng killed Ju Liusun and the others with one sword, and also cut off Bu Jingyun's [Sword Mark]. Cihang successfully escaped behind Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, and after being safe, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
"Cough cough cough!!! Thank you, Brother Cihang, for saving my life." Zhenren Huanglong said while coughing up blood.
"No need to thank me. If you hadn't blocked most of the damage for me just now, I would not have survived." said Master Cihang.
Except for Huanglong Zhenren, the Twelve Golden Immortals are basically innate creatures. But in terms of physical strength, they are not stronger than Huanglong.
The immortal way does not emphasize the strength of the physical body, and not everyone can practice Yang Jian's [Nine Revolutions Profound Art].
Zhenren Huanglong had no magic weapon, no supernatural powers, no disciples, and no luck, but he was a man who loved to stand up for justice, and he would step forward to help everyone involved, and yes, he was often beaten and arrested.
The reason he was able to survive was not only because he was an honest man of the Jiejiao sect and did not kill people he captured, but also because his body was strong enough to withstand beatings.
"Junior brother! Take this pill and heal your wounds quickly." Jade Ding Zhenren walked to Huang Long, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and gave it to Huang Long with a pain in his heart.
Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, Huang Long has the closest relationship with Yu Ding, otherwise Yu Ding might not necessarily give him the medicine.
The monkey eats the pills as if they were candy beans. Not everyone can be so generous.
Pills that can heal the injuries of a Golden Immortal are even rarer. If it weren't for Yu Ding's strong connections, there really wouldn't be any.
He knew very well that Huang Long, his good brother who was poor, had absolutely no medicine to heal his wounds.
Jade Ding Zhenren looked at Taoist Cihang again and found that Nan Ji Xianweng and the others had no intention of helping. It was obvious that Cihang and the others' apostasy had isolated Chi Jingzi and the others.
Finally, Yu Ding sighed and decided to bleed heavily again, giving the last pill he had to Taoist Cihang.
Although Taoist Cihang betrayed his religion, he was actually a very honest person.
When he first met the disciples of Jiejiao, he first advised them to go back to the mountain and not get involved in the mess, but only took action when they didn't listen.
Moreover, Taoist Cihang also did not accept any disciples to protect himself from disaster.
The Immortal of the South Pole glanced at Jade Ding Zhenren, then finally looked at the [Xian Sword] in Jade Ding Zhenren's hand, and immediately ignored it.
"Then Nie Feng's rule-based curse has been activated again."
“King Wu’s humane luck and Zi Ya’s luck were originally enough to disperse that man’s power.
As a result, Emperor Xin's actions completely offset King Wu's humanitarian luck.
Zi Ya's luck cannot completely make us immune to Nie Feng's strange magic."
"It's not completely useless. If it were useless, Junior Brother Cihang and Junior Brother Huanglong wouldn't have survived."
(End of this chapter)