The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 321: Dominate the whole place
"Big brother!"

The hook-nosed young man held a Fang Tian Hua Ji upside down and looked at the green-haired lion that was pierced through the chest by the huge banner. He was at a loss for a moment.

As this plain fairy flag stood on the ground, the four elements of the sky within a thousand miles rolled and swayed, like golden mushrooms on the clouds, one after another, and all kinds of mysterious energy were bizarre and strange. There were bursts of natural fairy music, like the singing of all living beings in Changle Palace, and the ground was filled with fragrance, like the peaches in the sky in full bloom, with fragrance all over the place...

Even the golden-winged Roc has rarely seen such a huge change!
Hearing the sound of "knock! knock! knock!" footsteps, Dapeng felt more and more dizzy. He had been with the Buddha for a long time and had seen a lot, so he quickly moved away from the big flag.

"What a fairy flag! As soon as I got close to it, my five senses started to get confused, my six senses started to get confused, and I felt dizzy."

Lingshan also has similar treasures. The name of the flag is the Sky-dropping Flag. It is a treasure in the hands of Amitabha Buddha used to influence sentient beings...

Only a clear voice was heard from above the three mountains. It was a very young voice, and the tone had been deliberately lowered, but the cultivators could still feel the unspeakable anger from it.

"While I was in seclusion refining an elixir, you guys ate my Taoist soldiers and killed my family members. How impressive!"

"My Taoist soldiers have all followed me since they entered Taoism. They all respect me and call me their master."

"My relatives and followers are all born in my family. Their ancestors and grandchildren have contributed to my success for generations..."

"Come on, gut this green-haired lion. If it eats one of my Taoist soldiers, I'll take out its heart, liver and spleen. If it kills one of my followers, I'll gouge out its eyes, mouth, ears and nose!"

Wu Yong held a nine-section bamboo staff in his hand and knocked on the rock at his feet. Seven immortals and first-class gods immediately jumped out of the void, each with their own law enforcement skills, and were about to surround him.

Turning around, Wu Yong nodded slightly to the Yellow-browed Buddha again, and with a flick of his left sleeve, two streams of heavenly lead energy entered the bodies of Jiu Ling and Ruyi Zhenxian. The mediation fate, which had entered the second stage, changed, and the injuries on the two people, which should have been cured by a hundred days of cultivation and spiritual medicine, immediately recovered to their best state.

Not to mention healing injuries, the second stage of mediation and creation has already begun to move towards the most basic life information of the living race, towards the creation of a race!
In the past, there was the legend of Nuwa creating humans, and later there were the legends of saints and demons creating the Asura clan, the outer demons, and so on...

"Xuan Zun is right. Why don't you let me do the surgery and take out the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of the green-haired lion monster one by one to make up the total!"

Jiu Ling waited for fate to reorganize his body, then he shook his nine heads in unison and laughed grimly.

He had long been waiting for Xuan Zun's mediation. That would be much easier than consuming his own ancestral blood to perform the blood rebirth technique. It would not hurt his origin and would also allow for better recovery.

This happened to give Ruyi Zhenxian a push, and he tried to cut the green-haired lion open to avenge his near-death experience.

Above, the Taoist priest in plain clothes, the old Buddha, the group of monsters, the red-haired and nine-headed monsters, they can tear the three brothers of Lion Camel Ridge into pieces several times.

The golden-winged Roc with a hooked nose below thought to himself that he was in trouble, but suddenly he remembered that there was also a thousand-eyed centipede and seven lion monsters trapped in the circle, so he changed the subject abruptly.

"You, the Taoist priest on the mountain, are making a fuss out of nothing. My eldest brother, the master of the Yellow Flower Temple, and the Seven Lions brothers behind us are just here to see the precious lights in the mountain and find out what's going on."

"If you hold a grudge against us like this, how can we survive?"

"Isn't that right?"

Dapeng spread his hands and looked around at the monsters, which also aroused some resonance.

"If you are a hero or a brave man, why don't you follow the rules of our respective mountains? Let's fight fairly. If I lose..."

However, before Dapeng could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cold snort.

Wu Yong grabbed the Sun Emperor Wheel and threw it in front of Dapeng. With a clang, the Sun Wheel shredded the area hundreds of feet around it in an instant. The Golden Crow Emperor Flame appeared, and the whole earth seemed to be rolling like lava.

"Stop talking so smoothly. I'm a hero for killing your three brothers. Who dares to say that I'm not a hero after the news of your death spreads?"

"I'm telling you, if you mess with my people and report this to the Bodhisattvas Manjusri and Samantabhadra, none of you will escape the fate of having your hearts dug out and your lungs cut out!"

Wu Yong held the staff in one hand and tapped the ground lightly, revealing a bit of dissatisfaction. Jiu Ling and Ruyi Zhenxian were not willing to delay any longer and followed the Seven Gods, one holding a machete and the other holding a Qingfeng sword, and they strode towards the huge flag that covered the sky.

The green-haired lion was hit by the Xianxian flag and had its ribs pierced through. It was hung on the flagpole, with its five senses reversed and six consciousnesses confused. Although it was not dead, it had long lost consciousness.

The old yellow-tusked elephant was trapped in the golden cymbal. Hearing such decisive words, he struggled even more violently. But how could a mere yellow-tusked elephant like him struggle out of the golden cymbal?

When the Golden-Winged Dapeng heard the Taoist leader calling out the names of Manjusri and Samantabhadra, his heart sank. Even though he knew everything about the universe and had a hundred plans in his mind, he had the Yellow-browed Old Buddha above him and now a Taoist in plain clothes. What could he do as a disciple?
Seeing that those people were about to dissect the Green Lion to vent their hatred, Dapeng became anxious and quickly stopped them with his spear.

But how could Wu Yong let him do what he wanted? He was really angry this time. Who could have expected that such a disaster could come from nowhere while he was at home?
Seeing the golden-winged roc move, his nine-section staff instantly stretched out and reached down from the top of the mountain, like a nine-section pillar thousands of feet long stretched down from the sky, with golden light flowing on it and red flames. When the pillar moved, strong winds rose in all directions, and it rushed down, thunder and lightning...

The Three Disasters Divine Symbols were bestowed on the staff. Before Dapeng could move much, he was touched by the staff and was so startled that he quickly retreated.

The place where Dapeng was originally standing was touched by the staff, and a large area of ​​the ground under the valley collapsed. The power of the Three Calamities penetrated into the ground and immediately turned it into a deep pit.

After one strike, Wu Yong put away his staff, and his body turned into a golden light, leisurely chasing after the golden-winged Roc.

"Oh?"

You asked for this!
The Golden-Winged Peng was immediately delighted when he saw Wu Yong chasing him alone. He was originally worried that the Taoist priest and the Buddha would drive many demons, immortals and great saints to fight with magic weapons. Under such siege, his three brothers would definitely die today.

But this Taoist rushed forward head-on, so it’s not his fault!
With a sneer in his heart, Dapeng saw the golden light chasing him and pretended to be defeated and fled. When the golden light was about to catch up, he immediately turned into Dapeng's true form, flapped his wings, and grabbed Wu Yong with a pair of ferocious claws. This was Dapeng's strongest magical power after transforming into his true form. The claws were like fine steel. Anyone who was caught by these claws would be unable to move easily, and even his magical powers could not be generated.

But when Wu Yonghua let out a golden light, he already knew Dapeng's trump card, the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle and Dapeng's true form!

At the very moment when the old peng cried loudly, the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows who was watching the show on the ridge suddenly stood up and took the mace in his hand. This big peng was notorious, but even he was a little afraid of its true magical powers.

[Junior Brother Zhixuan is in trouble now! ]

Zhixuan had been getting along with this Taoist fellow apprentice for several months. He was a very humble and courteous person, calling him "Senior Brother Huangmei" all the time. How could he let Wu Yong suffer any loss?

Huang Mei took off the bag of acquired human seeds from his waist without thinking and was about to take action.

However, a shocking scene appeared. The true form of Dapeng, which had always worked in every way, suffered a great loss today!

The true form of the Golden-winged Dapeng flew thousands of miles and swooped down towards Wu Yong's head. Before its indestructible claws could touch Wu Yong, the Golden-winged Dapeng felt a sharp pain, as if its internal organs were crushed. It was only a few inches away from Wu Yong, but it had no strength to attack anymore and fell directly to the ground.

This is not over yet!

Wu Yong used his Hunyuan Hammer to hit the golden-winged roc in the chest, knocking it down. He then held the staff in his right hand and the Hunyuan Hammer in his left hand. [Dang! Dang!] He hammered at the golden-winged roc several times, causing the ground to crack. After a few hammer strikes, the golden-winged roc's wings were bent, its claws were twisted, and it was bleeding profusely...

Whether it was Wuyunxian's Hunyuan Hammer or Tongtianjiaozhu's Zidian Hammer, they were originally based on the small hammers that broke armor on the bodies of soldiers in ancient battlefields. They were usually inserted at the waist, and whenever an enemy attacked or during a fight, the Ruyi Hammer was used. The two hammers would break the opponent's armor and magical powers, and the victory or defeat would be decided with one strike.

Although the Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master is good at sword formations, he also loves to use the purple lightning hammer that is close to his body!

Wu Yong's method actually had some of the flavor of Shangqing Zhenchuan, which made the Yellow-browed Old Buddha very furious.

"Is it that hammer? Why does it look so familiar?"

"But aren't the hammer and the Wind-Tailed Mullet Fairy suppressed at the bottom of the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond?"

Wu Yong knocked down the golden-winged Roc with two hammers. The shock Wu Yong gave to Huang Mei was greater than his surprise.

Although his junior brother Dao Zhixuan was the emperor's attendant and a true immortal, how powerful could he be even if he could command seven incarnations?

With the Heaven-Covering Immortal Flag, the Three Calamities Divine Power and the Primordial Hammer, he was already as powerful as any immortal when he used only three of them.

[No wonder Zhixuan was so full of treasures when I first saw him. Damn, these are all top-notch treasures! ]

Even Huang Mei himself didn't dare to be hit by that hammer. That thing... was too cruel.

The Thousand-Eyed Centipede Monster at the foot of the mountain, the Seven Lions of Bamboo-Member Mountain, the Ruyi True Immortal, the Nine-Spirited Lion Saint and others only felt the ground [crack] several times and shook a few times.

When he turned around, he saw the golden-winged Roc being lowered to the ground by Wu Yong, and he was immediately shocked.

How could the golden-winged Roc, which was originally so ferocious, fall down in the blink of an eye?

Only Jiu Ling looked at the sapphire-gold hammer in Wu Yong's hand, which was shining with precious light, with an expression as if he had known this would happen. He had suffered from it before and knew how terrifying the Hunyuan Hammer was. Even if one was an immortal, he would be knocked down if hit by two hammers.

This is also an alternative killing treasure!
The cultivators on the mountain, especially the kings of Duxi and the generals of the dragon and tiger veins, witnessed the arrogance of the three demons of Lion Camel Ridge the whole time. Now the three old demons were knocked down one by one, and the most arrogant Golden-winged Roc collapsed at the first touch.

The Scorpion Demon was the first to make a commotion, shouting:
"The master is the most majestic!"

"Long live the Taoist master!"

"Beat that old bird to death and pluck all his feathers!"

"..."

The cultivators on the ridge immediately cheered as soon as they started to cheer, and the cultivators from Xiao Xitian on the side also started to make a noise.

The big roc was lying on the ground at this time. He suddenly thought of something and immediately turned into a human form and raised his right hand to block in front of him.

"Etc., etc!"

"My eldest brother's Heaven-Swallowing Divine Ability is to swallow the sky into his stomach, but there may not be any casualties for a while, so it is not considered a killing divine ability."

"If you let my eldest brother down and solve that bizarre scene, maybe your followers will still have a chance to survive."

"If we delay any longer, it will be irreversible!"

The Golden-Winged Peng shouted hurriedly, stopping Wu Yong from raising his hand, and said with a firm look on his face.

(End of this chapter)