Chapter 894: The Final Chapter of the Precious Lotus Lantern (4000 words)
"Chenxiang, be careful, he wants to take your Axe of Creation." Erlang Shen Yang Jian said to Chenxiang.

The Monkey King Sun Wukong and the Erlang Shen Yang Jian stood on either side of Chenxiang, watching the man in black armor opposite them with vigilance.

"Uncle, I'm fine! I was just too careless just now." Chenxiang waved his hand.

Just now, Chenxiang really felt the threat of death. Long Teng could be said to have given him a loud slap in the face, which brought his somewhat distracted heart back to normal.

"Chenxiang, Long Teng is extremely powerful. You are no match for him alone." said Sun Wukong.

Chenxiang looked at the Bull Demon King, Nezha, Red Boy, Zhu Bajie and Ao Chun who were coming from a distance.

These are his teachers and friends, and they are here to help him fight the enemy.

Chenxiang knew that this was not the time to act on impulse, and he was not averse to group fights.

A group of figures arrived and surrounded Long Teng.

"Long Teng, I admit that you are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, you are definitely no match for so many of us. Just surrender! I can make the decision and let you leave safely." Chenxiang said righteously.

Long Teng stood surrounded by a group of strong men, looked around at the enemies on all sides, and then sneered: "You can't defeat me with just numbers."

Chen Xiang's expression suddenly turned cold. He gave the opponent chances several times, but the opponent never accepted his offer. This made Chen Xiang angry and said, "Then don't blame me."

"Be careful!" the Bull Demon King shouted loudly.

Nine lifelike dragons emerged from Long Teng's body and circled around him. They had suffered from this trick before, so everyone was on high alert.

result,

The nine divine dragons avoided everyone and flew towards Ao Chun. Ao Chun was confused. He didn't understand why this dragon elder wanted to take such special care of him.

As the attack approached, Ao Chun naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He picked up the Nine-toothed Rake and attacked the dragon-shaped phantom. However, he was instantly transformed by several dragons. Then each dragon drilled into his body in an instant.

Ao Chun, the Eighth Master of the West Sea Dragon Palace, instantly lost his fighting ability. The dragon horns on his head and dragon scales all over his body emerged, and his mind fell into a dazed state.

"The Eighth Prince!" Chen Xiang was horrified and wanted to save Ao Chun, but was stopped by his uncle Yang Jian: "Don't get excited, in my opinion, the Eighth Prince is not as dangerous as the society."

Sun Wukong also nodded and said, "Yang Jian is right. The Eighth Prince is not in danger. He seems to have accepted the inheritance of the skills."

"Inheritance of martial arts?" Chenxiang was a little confused.

Long Teng waved his hand and threw the bound Eighth Prince of the West Sea directly to a safe area outside the battlefield.

"I have never owed anyone a favor in my life. Your dragon clan has allowed me to observe the ways of the powerful dragon clans of all generations. I have gained great benefits in the Dragon Tomb. Now I will return this technique to your dragon clan. From now on, we owe each other nothing."

"I think you are a good person. I am willing to give you another chance. Don't continue to work for the Queen Mother." Yang Jian saw Long Teng teaching Ao Chun martial arts and thought that Long Teng was a man who valued friendship and loyalty, so he felt sympathy for him.

In his opinion, no one could escape from such a luxurious lineup.

However, Long Teng had no intention of appreciating it. He just pointed the sword of gods and demons in his hand at the four powerful men. His attitude was very clear and there was no point in saying more.

"Hey! Watch me!"

Sun Wukong jumped into the air and appeared behind Long Teng's head without him knowing. This move was extremely dark. Once hit on the head, it would probably cause a big bump and the person would fall into dizziness, allowing others to do whatever they wanted.

"when!"

The Nine Dragon Qi outside Long Teng's body formed a barrier to block Sun Wukong's attack. Just when he was about to return the sword to Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen Yang Jian's three-pointed, double-edged sword suddenly appeared and blocked the raised [Sword of Gods and Demons].

Sun Wukong has never refused to fight in a group, and he is very good at it. As the saying goes, why fight alone when you can fight in a group?

"Whoo~"

The golden cudgel changed direction and hit Wang Ming's stomach.

Long Teng did not dodge or evade the attack, but resisted it with the [Nine Dragons' Energy], and took out the Martial Arts Throne in his hand.

At this moment, the [Martial Arts Throne] was only the size of a small palm, suspended in his hand.

It is not a powerful magic weapon in itself, but as Wang Ming continues to add materials into it, its level is now very high. Although it is not as powerful as the [Axe of Creation] and [Lotus Lantern] in a one-on-one fight, many of its functions are incomparable to the Lotus Lantern.

He threw the [Martial Arts Throne] in his hand upwards, then quickly grasped the "Fire Spear" that Nezha the Third Prince stabbed with one hand. The long sword swept across, emitting a powerful sword energy that forced Chenxiang, who was about to attack, to step back to avoid the sharp edge.

At this moment, Longteng City is surrounded by enemies on all sides.

“BOOM!!!!”

[Throne of Martial Arts] released an extremely powerful thunder spell, which turned the entire sky into a sea of ​​thunder, and white tears came into everyone's eyes.

“I didn’t expect that Long Teng is not only good at fighting immortals, but also proficient in the way of magic!” Erlang Shen Yang Jian said to himself.

Endless lightning surrounded everyone. All the people present were the strongest among the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, so naturally they would not be harmed by a small thunder spell.

Not only would he not be harmed, but Sun Wukong even despised Long Teng's actions in his heart.

Large spells are only really effective when used for sneak attacks and bullying weak enemies.

Especially when facing war immortals like Sun Wukong and Yang Jian who have cultivated their physical bodies, they are the most powerless.

Spells of the same level can be directly resisted by the physical body, and then the enemy can be subdued with a close combat move.

Sun Wukong immediately used his [Somersault Cloud] to cross the sea of ​​thunder and teach Long Teng a lesson. The others had the same idea and plunged into it.

“CHUCCHCHCHCH!!!”

The thunder was just as Sun Wukong had thought. It could not cause any substantial harm to them, but it paralyzed everyone's bodies, making them unable to move and twitching constantly.

The Bull Demon King said: "This... this is not... not... the Azure Dragon's method, how come it also... has such a great... numbing... paralyzing effect."

Sun Wukong said: "You ask me how...how do I know...now...now I can only rely on Yang Jian...Yang Jian..."

Yang Jian did not enter the sea of ​​thunder and lightning. Yang Jian was speechless when he saw the people who had fallen into the trap. He thought to himself, "Why do I always feel that their IQ is a little abnormal? Hasn't the Heavenly Palace been controlled by thunder magic? How come they still got caught?'"

Yang Jian glanced at Long Teng who was rapidly approaching his nephew Chenxiang, and he knew that he didn't have much time to waste.

"Edict!"

The two golden lines between Yang Jian's eyebrows emitted a light blue light. The light seemed weak but was extremely tough and powerful, piercing through the sea of ​​thunder and light with a diameter of one kilometer.

"when!"

After Yang Jian opened the channel with his [Sky Eye], he immediately appeared beside Chenxiang at speed as fast as a stream of light and blocked Long Teng's sword.

“Ding ding ding ding!!!!”

Long Teng didn't have any idol complex, and he was not polite to Erlang Shen Yang Jian at all. He quickly swung out the long sword in his hand, and each move was perfect. He slashed from the incredible opposite direction, making Erlang Shen Yang Jian dizzy with these fancy moves. He couldn't beat Long Teng in moves. The fighting methods of Sun Wukong and other immortals were similar to those of warriors, but the difference was that they had a long life, a stronger body, and a faster speed...

Wang Ming used the civilization accumulated from other worlds to attack Yang Jian, which made Yang Jian feel a little at a loss.

"when!"

The back of the three-pointed, double-edged sword was knocked away by Long Teng, and then he grabbed his neck with his palm: "This thing is destined to be with me!"

Yang Jian's eyes were bloodshot at this time and he wanted to fight with Long Teng to the death. The relic [Heavenly Eye] left to him by his mother was snatched away by Long Teng. After Long Teng snatched the Heavenly Eye, he kicked Yang Jian into the sea of ​​thunder and light, making him unable to move.

Without Yang Jian's interruption, Long Teng grabbed the [Axe of Creation] in Chenxiang's hand, and the process went smoothly.

Long Teng was extremely excited holding the [Axe of Creation]. He still took the risk to stay here just for the sake of the number one weapon in this mythological world, otherwise he would have slipped away long ago. Now that he had the [Axe of Creation] in his hands, he was naturally extremely happy.

[Axe of Creation] emitted a strong struggling force, trying to break free from Long Teng's hand.

Long Teng subconsciously ignored this question, thinking that Ding Xiang's thoughts were involved, and it was normal for him to be dissatisfied.

Just when Long Teng was about to put it into the storage space, a problem occurred. This [Axe of Creation] released a tremendous force, resisting Long Teng's attempt to take it away.

Wang Ming, who was far away in the chaotic misty space, suddenly realized that he had no chance of getting the magic axe. He immediately changed his mind and chopped at the Queen Mother's [Qiankun Bowl] with an axe.

"bump!!!!!"

[Qiankun Bowl] had no resistance at all to this blow and shattered directly.

Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong and others were very confused when they saw this, and didn't understand why Long Teng wanted to split the [Qiankun Bowl].

The [Qian Kun Bowl] was something that belonged to the Queen Mother. If they wanted to win the bet, they shouldn't have destroyed the [Qian Kun Bowl]. However, Long Teng chopped it off without hesitation. They all started to wonder if Long Teng was a friendly force.

Even the Queen Mother of the West, who was far away in the Heaven, felt a twitch in her heart, feeling sad that her [Qian Kun Bowl] was broken. If he had not had to resist the many powerful beings of the world at this time, she would have wanted to catch Long Teng and whip him to ask him what was wrong with his brain.

After Long Teng swung his axe once, he swung it again, splitting Mount Hua into two halves, revealing the colorful stone left by Nuwa in the middle.

When Queen Mother saw Long Teng below raising his axe again to smash the colorful stone, she immediately understood what Long Teng wanted to do, and a look of joy of victory appeared in her pupils.

"Qiang!"

[Axe of Creation] burst out with an axe light, and the sky-repairing stone left by Nuwa was not broken, but half of Long Teng's body was broken.

Long Teng subconsciously wanted to use the blood and flesh regeneration ability of [Qi and Blood Dao] to restore his body, but he found that his body was suppressed by a mysterious force, making Long Teng unable to recover his body. His strength was instantly reduced by 80%.

Large streams of blood flowed out of his chest.

The divine axe burst out with divine light again, sweeping away the sea of ​​lightning that Long Teng had previously set up. Yang Jian and the others escaped instantly.

"Ahahaha!!! You defeated Long Teng, prepare to die!" The Bull Demon King laughed wildly, and approached Long Teng at a high speed with the black axe in his hand. He wanted to finish off Long Teng.

The others had no intention of stopping Bull Demon King's actions, but just watched indifferently. They had no hatred against Long Teng, but their different positions destined them to be hostile and fight to the death.

Long Teng knew he couldn't resist this attack.
"Bang!"

[Martial Arts Throne] flew to the top of Long Teng's head, casting a golden divine light, protecting Long Teng from harm.

“Long Teng, you overestimated your own abilities and attempted to seize the [Axe of Creation]. This is your retribution!” The Bull Demon King sneered.

Long Teng did not answer them, but examined his body. He found that there was a mysterious power on this body, which could not be erased no matter what he did. Wang Ming knew that he had to give up this body.

Not only the physical body was injured by the [Axe of Creation] just now, but the soul in the clone was also injured. However, because Wang Ming has been training his body in the chaotic mist for many years, the injuries on the soul can be ignored, but this clone is most likely to be lost.

"Chenxiang, quickly use the [Axe of Creation] to chop him to death, don't give him any chance." Sun Wukong and his friends attacked Long Teng several times, but were all blocked by the [Throne of Martial Arts] without exception, so Sun Wukong reminded Chenxiang.

The dragon blood flowing out of Long Teng's body will evaporate in an instant, without leaving even a tiny bit in this world.

"Do you think you won?" Long Teng sneered.

Chen Xiang said: "The result is obvious. You are the first person to die under the [Axe of Creation]. Die!"

Long Teng looked at Chenxiang slowly raising the [Axe of Creation] without any panic. The [Martial Arts Throne] above his head suddenly disappeared, and then he raised a ball of light in his palm, with all kinds of black words flowing in it.

Long Teng said: "I have already said that there are three ways to prevent you from releasing the Heavenly Law. Now I will show you the third way."

Chenxiang and the others became nervous upon hearing this, and became extremely wary of Long Teng. They had suffered losses many times before.

The ball of light in Long Teng's hand suddenly exploded, and the words were floating everywhere between heaven and earth.

Chenxiang and his companions originally avoided these words as if they were snakes and scorpions, but gradually they discovered that these words were harmless. Sun Wukong, Niu Mowang and others stretched out a hand and grabbed a word, and then the information exploded in everyone's head.

In an instant, everyone's expressions became strange.

Red Boy and Nezha the Third Prince started crying even more.

Sun Wukong and Bull Demon King looked at each other, then said to Erlang Shen: "I have misjudged you before. You are indeed a real man."

Yang Jian saw that they were looking at him in extremely strange ways, so he immediately grabbed a piece of letter. A huge amount of information flowed into his mind. After a moment of confusion in his pupils, he muttered to himself without a soul, "Am I really that miserable?"

Seeing that everyone was becoming mysterious, Chen Xiang also grabbed a piece of writing. Instantly, a story entered his mind. Chen Xiang wondered to himself, "What on earth is 'The Hate of Life'?"

After a moment, Chen Xiang said to himself doubtfully: "Me! Am I wrong?"

Yang Chan in the depths of Mount Hua, Chang'e in Heaven, and all intelligent creatures in the Three Realms have these extraordinary words imprinted on them.

This is a novel that Wang Ming read in his previous life. Wang Ming deleted the ending and spread it to the three realms through magic.

The colorful stone that was about to turn into a flying heavenly bar stopped moving at this moment.

The resentment between heaven and earth was extremely deep, and everyone was cursing the Three Holy Mothers and others.

Chenxiang's purpose is not to save his mother, but to release the heavenly law. Chenxiang's behavior is used to move the people of the world, and the will of the people of the world is used to kidnap the heavenly law, thereby seizing the power of the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor.

However, due to Wang Ming's weird actions at this time, not only was he not bound to the Heavenly Dao with the intention of the world and all living things, but he also emanated some black karma.

Yang Jian looked at Long Teng with murderous eyes and shouted, "Why are you slandering my third sister?"

At this moment, a large hand reached out from the dome and tried to grab Long Teng: "Where are you going, Demon from the Outer Realm?"

unfortunately,

He was still a step too slow. Long Teng's body was already filled with chaotic mist, which consumed his body completely in an instant, and the giant hand from outer space grabbed nothing.

ps: I can’t hold on any longer. I started having a fever last night. I don’t know if it’s yang. Let’s just leave it like this for now!
(End of this chapter)