Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 517
[Chapter 509 The Asura Field Descends From Heaven!]
“Sister-in-law three…” Chen Luo froze for a moment, quite surprised.
I thought the third sister-in-law couldn’t come.
As if knowing what Chen Luo was thinking, Bai Yanyan’s sound transmission was like a gust of breeze gently brushing against Chen Luo’s ears.
“Your important matter, why can’t my sister-in-law not come? It’s just not convenient to show up.”
While speaking, the barrier made up of foxtails in front of Chen Luo disintegrated and shrank back behind Bai Yanyan. Swaying behind her, full of charm, full of danger…
“Big sister!” Everything happened too fast just now, Bai Qingqing only realized it at this time, and her face showed joy. Ling Qianren hurriedly bowed and saluted: “Minghu Qianren, I have seen the Holy King!” The rest of the fox missions even knelt down on their knees, shouting “Holy King”.
Immediately afterwards, the rest of the Monster Race also saluted to show their respect.
Bai Yanyan, the lord of Qingqiu Kingdom, the lord of the contemporary fox clan, one of the ten sage kings in the hall of saints.
Bai Yanyan waved her hand casually, and walked towards Feng Liancheng’s grandfather step by step. The eight fox tails behind her were shining with blood red light, and the tips of the tails were aimed at the opponent’s body, as if she could pounce at any time and take the target’s life.
“The cultivation base of the great sage at the peak bullies a little Bai Ze of the fifth-grade spiritual realm. As expected, the older he gets, the more shameless he gets! Feng Luo, I’m giving Nan Zhi face this time. If I don’t kill you, get out…”
called Feng Luo The old demon took a step back and said coldly: “Bai Yanyan, do you want to protect this Bai Ze?
” The demons couldn’t see the movement at all, and heard a loud “boom”, and Feng Luo, who had suppressed the entire square inch mountain before, flew upside down, flying a full ten feet away before barely holding his body, but he There was a bloody hole on his shoulder.
And Bai Yanyan didn’t move at the same place, but there was a drop of blood dripping from the tip of the fox’s tail that he shot earlier.
“Don’t let me say it a second time, or your heart will be pierced next!”
“Grandpa!” Feng Liancheng quickly stepped forward to help Feng Luo, and said softly, “Bring me some strength!”
Feng Luo frowned slightly, but then he seemed to have made a decision, and turned his head to the sky and shouted: “Lang Yu, Jin Fei, Do you still want to watch a play?”
“Catch Bai Ze, and his secrets will be shared with our three clans!”
“Jie Jie Jie Jie…” A traditional villain laughed.
Immediately, the space in the square inch mountain sky fluctuated, and then two figures appeared.
A human body with the head of a wolf, and a human body with the head of a bird with golden wings on its back.
The Peng Clan mission seems to have been prepared for this, not surprised, just bowed to salute, while the wolf demon on Fangcun Mountain seemed a little shocked, and hurriedly bowed: “I have seen the Great Sage of the Crescent Moon.” The
two demons landed on Fangcun Mountain. Before Peng Yao could speak, the wolf demon known as the Great Sage of the Crescent Moon spoke first: “Originally, the Holy Empress just sent me over to investigate, but I didn’t expect to have an unexpected harvest!”
Peng Yao looked at Bai Yanyan: “The Holy Monarch You, Qingqiu, can’t protect the secret of Bai Ze’s ability to write prose!”
After finishing speaking, he looked at She Xiangxiang and Shi Man’er again, and said lightly, “Yu Yuan and Junji must also die to protect them!” If so, the Southern Wilderness will reignite the flames of war from now on!”
“My three clans will invite Mr. Bai back as a guest first, and then everyone will take turns in the future, wouldn’t it be great?”
“Hmph…a joke.” Bai Yanyan snorted coldly, “I really think I live in peach blossoms in seclusion Lin, have you become stupid?”
“The Great War in the
Southern Desolation, could it be settled by your mere sages?” Some weight. As for you… Forget it, you can serve together!”
Hearing Bai Yanyan’s words, the faces of the three great sages, Tiger, Wolf, and Peng, turned gloomy, as if the real evil energy overflowed their bodies.
“You dare!” At this moment, Chen Luo roared angrily, and flashed to Bai Yanyan’s side.
“Back off!” Bai Yanyan reprimanded softly, “This is not a battle you can intervene in!”
Chen Luo shook his head slightly, his mind communicated with Bamboo Sage’s blow, and released a trace of it. Almost instantly, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky, huge waves rolled up Jingze Lake, and a huge coercion swept Fangcun Mountain.
“Ancestral Realm!” Feng Luo finally changed color, and his blood stagnated.
Chen Luo only released a trace, so the demons could only feel the level of this power, but could not detect the source of the power, so it is not surprising that they mistaken it for the ancestor demon.
At this time, a drop of cold sweat finally seeped out of Feng Luo’s forehead, and he was behaving abnormally like Bai Ze charging towards him before the sound.
At that time, I thought it was a stupefied young man, but now that I think about it, if Bai Yanyan hadn’t made a move, I’m afraid I would have been in danger!
Chen Luo took half a step forward and stood in front of Bai Yanyan: “I am not your opponent! But whoever dares to make a move, I will exchange lives with him!”
“Fifth-rank Bai Ze, I will not lose money if I exchange for a peak saint!”
Hearing Chen Luo’s words, the three peak saints hesitated.
This blow does not necessarily hit oneself, nor does it necessarily hit oneself.
But as long as you hit it, you will be out of your wits!
Who dares to bet on this!
Moreover, being able to condense a full blow into a real thing, even among the ancestor demons, can only be achieved by top-notch strength, so who is the ancestor demon behind Bai Ze?
Not in the information!
At this time, Bai Yanyan looked at the back of Chen Luo standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
“Little guy, you just know how to act blindly…”
“But it’s much better than your rotten peach blossom third senior brother…”
…
At this moment, on Jingze Lake, the demonic aura surged into the sky.
At this moment, in the square inch of the mountain, the moon filled with killing intent.
No one would have imagined that an ordinary convening of forces, an ordinary square-inch meeting, would actually provoke the Tong Sheng Qiwen, and also provoke a confrontation between the fox clan’s sage and the three clan’s pinnacle great sage.
It even involved the power of the ancestral realm!
Fangcun Mountain, a sacred mountain that you can’t leave once you come.
How will it end tonight?
…
A clear and beautiful cry pierced the silence of the night, and seemed to suppress the murderous aura rising from the Cunshan Mountain below.
The western sky, in the quiet night of six minutes of this month, actually lit up a little bit of light.
The light became wider and wider, as if something was flying towards Fangcun Mountain.
Finally, when the edge of the sky was completely illuminated, and the eight hundred miles of Zehu Lake seemed like daylight, the demons finally saw who came.
It was nine huge flames, and in each flame was a monster bird exuding the aura of a great saint.
The monster bird is like a crane, with a long white beak and red spots on the blue feathers. What is more noticeable is that this monster bird has only one foot.
All the Yaozu immediately recognized each other’s origin – Bi Fang!
But that’s not all, the nine third-rank Bifang Great Sages lined up, as if nine lanterns were leading the way ahead, and behind them, there was a bird that was almost twice their size.
The bird was full of colors, and its long phoenix feathers were like the colorful clouds in the sky. It was graceful and luxurious, and it exuded an aura not weaker than that of Bai Yanyan.
“Hmph!” Bai Yanyan suddenly snorted coldly for some reason.
“Brother Bai, we’re saved!” Shi Man’er’s voice transmission fell into Chen Luo’s ears, “It’s the phoenix family of Wutonglin .
”
It sounds familiar…
By the way, Uncle Wen said that one of the five spirits of the monster clan, the dojo of Emperor Qinglong Wutong!
It’s just…
Chen Luo glanced at Bai Yanyan secretly, and murmured in his heart: “Sister-in-law San doesn’t seem to have a good relationship with this person.”
At this moment, Chen Luo suddenly had a flash of light in his mind.
“Could it be… not?” In the
blink of an eye, Bi Fang and Luanniao came to the sky above Fangcun Mountain, nine Bifangs were flying around Fangcun Mountain, and the Luanniao descended from the sky, turning into a 30-year-old man. Gorgeous woman.
The woman was dressed in palace attire and a multicolored xiapei. Her jet-black hair was coiled into a gorgeous phoenix bun, with vermilion hairpins and emerald jade on it, exuding powerful treasure fluctuations.
I saw that the woman was holding a brocade plate with both hands, and there was an inconspicuous wooden branch in the plate. She walked slowly towards Chen Luo, without even looking at the three peak saints, she just paused for a while on Bai Yanyan, and then turned away.
She walked up to Chen Luo with a gentle tone: “It’s Bai Mo of the Baize family in Fangcun Mountain!” Chen
Luo looked at Bai Yanyan again, and Bai Yanyan nodded slightly.
Seeing Bai Yanyan’s actions before, Luo frowned slightly, and said with a smile: “I am the phoenix family of Wutonglin, Heshi Jianjia!
” It just landed on Fangcun Mountain, so I was specially ordered to come here and present phoenix branches for peace and peace!”
Even though he had guessed what would happen, the words of the great sage Jianjia still caused a lot of exclamations.
Chen Luo was taken aback, Bai Yanyan pushed Chen Luo with his tail angrily, and said via voice transmission: “What are you doing in a daze, thank you quickly, and take the sycamore branch!
” The peripheral forces in the forest are protected by the Qinglong Emperor!”
“The emperor rarely interferes with the secular world. Only when some races are about to become extinct are they lucky enough to ask for a sycamore branch, but it will be taken back in a hundred years. At present, only the Hundred Flowers Demon Kingdom has I belong to the same family, and I just received a sycamore branch sent by the emperor.”
“This is the second time that the Qinglong Emperor sent you on his own initiative!” When
Chen Luo heard this, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he bowed sincerely. Shout: “Thank you Qinglong Emperor!”
Jian Jia was amused by Chen Luo’s loud thank you, handed the brocade plate to Chen Luo, and said: “Find a place, plant the sycamore branches, and a sycamore forest will naturally grow.”
“Practice in the sycamore forest, there is You need to make good use of the effect of acceleration.”
Chen Luo nodded, intending to thank her again, but suddenly her heart skipped a beat.
It turned out that when the brocade plate fell on his hand, Chen Luo felt that in his body, the imprints left by Liuzu, the ancient tree of Cangyun, and the ancient tree of time all flickered at the same time, as if they were welcoming him. what.
But this is not the time to study carefully, Chen Luo restrained his mind, held the sycamore branch, and slowly took two steps forward, shaking towards Feng Luo Sansheng.
“Are you still fighting?”
Feng Luo’s face almost collapsed to the ground at this moment.
This… how to fight?
If I continue to fight, it will not be Fangcunshan, but the face of Qinglong Emperor!
The tiger tribe is afraid that they will sacrifice themselves to the sky in the first place. Just when Feng Luo was hesitating, the great sage
of the Peng clan was the first to speak: “A misunderstanding!
”
.
The great sage of the wolf tribe laughed, without saying a word, he directly raised his hand, put it in his mouth, and with a “click”, he bit off his wrist and spit it out on the ground.
“It was the great sage who offended me, so this hand should be used as an apology, and I hope Lord Baishan will forgive me! This great sage will return to the clan to plead guilty, and please don’t have any opinion on the wolf clan!”
After finishing speaking, the wolf clan master The saint bowed and bowed, and the figure disappeared.
At this time, Feng Luo narrowed his eyes, and snorted coldly: “Feng Luo dare not disobey the order of the Qinglong Emperor, but according to the rules, this heavy protection is only limited to a square inch mountain and a thousand miles around.”
“We have a chance to see you again!”
said After finishing, Feng Luola was about to leave Feng Liancheng, Chen Luo suddenly shouted: “Wait a minute!”
Feng Luo’s expression was not good: “What? Still want to keep the old man here?”
Chen Luo shook his head: “I’ll talk about your matter later. But Feng Liancheng lost the bet before, and he has to pay for his wings and teeth, and he has to pay it back!”
Feng Liancheng’s complexion changed, and he looked at Feng Luo: “Grandpa!”
Feng Luo’s eyes flickered, and he pulled Feng Liancheng to disappear.
But then the space on Fangcun Mountain trembled, and Feng Liancheng’s screams and Feng Luo’s painful cries came from the void.
Chen Luo turned her head, Bai Yanyan blinked at Chen Luo, and flicked her hand casually, two sharp white teeth like long swords were stuck on the ground by her, three points into the ground.
On the other side, Jian Jia also waved her hand. At some point, a pair of wings appeared under her feet. The roots of the wings were bloody, and there was some flesh, which was obviously torn off.
Bai Yanyan gave Jian Jia a white look: “Using the big to bully the small, you, Jian Jia, would do this kind of thing?”
Jian Jia said flatly, “You can do it, why can’t I?”
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Chen Jia Luo hurriedly interrupted, saluted and thanked: “Thank you Bai Shengjun, thank you Jianjia Great Sage.”
Bai Yanyan and Jianjia Great Sage stretched out their hands at the same time to help Chen Luo, and said almost at the same time –
“Thank you, it’s all my family!”
Shocked, Chen Luo bent over, not daring to get up.
Sure enough…
third senior brother, how many foreshadowings did you leave for me?
There are not enough dumplings!
Alas…
Chen Luo sighed.
You may not believe it, but the first Shura field after crossing has nothing to do with me.
But there is something vaguely related.
Who should I see first when I get up? Who do I talk to first?
How to handle this water?
Waiting online, very urgent.
Share a cold knowledge.
Xiao Xiba broke the defense again at the Winter Olympics yesterday.
Then I went to watch their online matchups. To put it simply, our side unilaterally molested Xiao Xiba.
Then the other party talked about the Winter Olympics food, and then began to praise their kimchi feast.
Naturally, the other party began to take out their traditional gourmet troop pot, wanting to compete with our hot pot.
I just checked the information (cold knowledge is here) –
when the Syngman Rhee government established South Korea, it has been coercing with North Korea.
Lao Jin decided to meet offline.
Then it took the capital in three days, took Busan in fifteen days, and occupied 90% of South Korea’s territory in one month.
Ying Jiang saw that it was not good, so he dispatched urgently and parachuted into the Korean peninsula.
Behind is the rabbit’s Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, so I won’t say much.
The main thing is, you think, 90% of Bangzi’s land has fallen, so where will the rear supplies come from?
So, I put the uneaten eagle sauce and the leftover ham sausage and luncheon meat mixed with kimchi and boiled in a pot.
Dangdang, army pot, birth…
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Hot pot: This opponent, why don’t you serve it spicy?
Mala Tang: Bah!
(end of this chapter)
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