Strange Stories

Chapter 490 You fight first, I'll pick a spell

This section of the Wei River is emerald green, flowing through Qingyuan.

Lin Jue came here riding on a white cloud and looked up and down.

It's amazing that when you fly low and look up at the sky, you can see only a few white clouds and mostly blue sky. But when you fly high and look down through the clouds, you can see a continuous rolling sea of ​​clouds.

Heavenly soldiers from the clouds were approaching, there were countless gods and generals, no matter how shiny the armor they originally wore was gold or silver, when they gathered together, they became a large black mass.

Those are the orthodox heavenly soldiers of the Nine Heavens, under the command of Tianweng.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The drum beats like thunder, shaking people's hearts.

However, there was only one person on the other side.

Many idle immortals were far away, flying high in the sky, looking down with their heads down.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up! They are all fighting. I am already late because I tried to call you!"

True Man Qingxia sat on the black bear and stepped on the white clouds, flying forward quickly, with a thin and long pointed tail trailing behind the white clouds.

Lin Jue followed behind helplessly.

His cloud is just an ordinary white cloud, and it can only go this fast.

Fortunately, I can already see the distant scene——

Three streams of light flew from different directions and gathered in one place like lightning. In an instant, divine light burst out, electric snakes danced wildly, and strong winds were swept up to the surroundings. The white clouds under their feet were torn into pieces easily, and even the formation of the heavenly soldiers in the distance became unstable, and many of them were blown back.

As soon as they collided, they separated in different directions.

A closer look revealed that they were the three True Lords.

One of them held two maces, one held a spear, and the other was even more bizarre, holding a black dragon in both hands.

In the middle is the God of Fuchi.

He was still wearing black and gold scale armor, a robe on the outside, a scabbard hanging around his waist, and a long sword in his hand.

When Lin Juefei got closer, he discovered that there were not only three True Lords, but also two immortal gods outside.

A thunderous voice sounded in the distance:

"Three True Lords, the Five Spirit Gods, the Silver Mountain Immortal, and so many Heavenly Soldiers, I'm afraid even for me, it would be difficult to kill you all before my power is exhausted, right?"

Lin Jue had heard this voice before.

It was none other than Lord Fuchi.

Such a heroic sentence.

"Come on!"

True Man Qingxia greeted him.

After Lin Jue flew over, he found that there were two immortals here. They looked familiar, as if they had come to watch his fun before.

"This is Taoist Master Bai Luan, Taoist Master Mo Yu." Taoist Master Qing Xia introduced him and asked curiously, "Why didn't Taoist Master Meng Hua come?"

"Fellow Daoist Menghua was promoting the Galaxy some time ago. He calculated that he would face a war, so he went into seclusion in the mountains and planned not to come out until the great catastrophe of heaven and earth was over." The Taoist priest Bai Luan said and saluted to Lin Jue with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I have admired you for a long time."

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Lin."

"Greetings, fellow Taoists." Lin Jue was thinking about "The Great Galaxy", "The Disaster of Swords and Wars" and "Seclusion" in his heart, and returned the greetings to them. He pointed to the fox at his feet and said, "This is my Fuyao."

"Meet some fellow Taoists!"

The fox imitated his words, but in a much more serious tone.

After hearing this, several immortals looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Hello, little Taoist friend..."

"Meet Fellow Daoist Fuyao..."

These are a few old immortals. They are not serious and upright gods, nor are they fierce and aggressive martial immortals. They are naughty in their old age, but also kind and gentle.

As they were talking, the fierce fighting in the distance never stopped.

It seemed that the three True Lords were in the lead, with two immortals assisting from afar, using all kinds of means and skills to surround and fight against the Lord of Fuchi.

All kinds of lightning and divine lights, rumbling sounds, and the dark masses of heavenly soldiers and generals in the distance really made it look like the scene of heavenly soldiers descending to the mortal world to fight in mythological legends.

Gusts of wind blew, and even when it was dozens of miles away, it still made the clouds under people's feet wave, their clothes fluttered, their hair flew, and sometimes even their facial features were deformed.

"The wind is so strong..."

"Yes, the fruits I planted are ripe, and I thought about bringing some here for you Taoist friends to taste, but thinking that it is Fuchi Divine Lord who is fighting, we should be careful."

"Why is there only Lord Fuchi here?" Lin Jue asked.

"Daoyou has just achieved enlightenment, so you don't know much. Fuchi Divine Lord is unruly by nature and doesn't want to be constrained. However, before he achieved enlightenment, he practiced under the seat of Emperor Zixu and was considered his disciple. At that time, Emperor Zixu was just a real person. Later, Emperor Zixu became an emperor and was in charge of the north. Fuchi Divine Lord was also famous, so Emperor Zixu summoned him. Fuchi Divine Lord couldn't refuse. It happened that the demons in the north had been extremely rampant, so he agreed to help him subdue the demons."

True Man Qingxia stared at that direction, unwilling to leave, and answered him:
"However, Lord Fuchi is not willing to intervene in such a dispute over the orthodoxy of the gods. It's just that in recent years, the true gods under Tianweng have become increasingly corrupt, which is too outrageous. In addition, Emperor Zixu promised him that after he took over the Nine Heavens, he would allow him to resign as a true god and return to the human world to practice, so he came here alone. As for the other true gods and generals in the north, they should be fighting in the south at this time."

"I see."

The Great God of Five Spirits stretched out his hand and pressed it. Then golden light of nearly ten miles spread out between the sky and the earth in the distance, like water waves, reflecting the rolling white clouds under his feet into gold.

It's not the golden color of the sunset, but a metallic texture like gold.

Lin Jue and the others, as well as the immortals farther away, were all very far away and not in the golden light, so they naturally didn't know what it felt like. They only felt that there seemed to be infinite resistance and endless mystery in the golden light. The white clouds rolled slower, the wind blew slower, and the movements of Lord Fu Chi also began to slow down.

However, the three True Lords, Baosheng, Youling and Jiling, were not affected.

"Is it the Five Spirits God's signature skill, the Sea of ​​Gold and Iron?"

"What else could it be?"

Then the Silver Mountain Immortal pulled out a few strands of hair, stretched out his finger and pointed, and the hair immediately flew out, becoming bigger and longer, turning into long silver needles, like dragons and snakes, and quickly flew towards the Fu Chi God.

"Is it the silver snake of Yinshan Xianweng?"

"Fellow Taoist, you have good eyesight!" Several immortals watched with great interest.

Lin Jue also listened carefully.

Before, when I was fighting with the Protector of the Saint, I could sometimes faintly hear the discussions of the immortals in the distance. I didn’t expect that when I listened again now, I found that they were in a different position.

This feeling is quite amazing.

As he was thinking this, thousands of silver needles flashed in the air and flew in front of Lord Fu Chi.

I don't know how many silver needles pierced the god in the middle. I don't know whether the silver needles went in and came out from the other side, or deformed after hitting the god and wrapped him up, or deflected and slid away. All I could see was that there was suddenly a silver light in the golden light.

In an instant, the silver light dissipated, but the figure of the God remained.

Only the armor on his body was slightly torn.

Immediately afterwards, Baosheng Zhenjun flew out rapidly, holding the golden twin maces. He turned and twisted in the air, and hit Fuchi Shenjun's head with both maces.

"boom!"

Lord Fu Chi raised his sword to block, but was also knocked away.

On the other side, True Lord Youling held a spear in both hands and flew over, stabbing directly at the chest of True Lord Fuchi.

How powerful is a True Lord?

The spear directly pierced through the armor of Lord Fu Chi.

Many immortals who were watching were shocked.

Is it possible that Lord Fuchi is going to lose?

Upon seeing this, Lord Ji Ling immediately released the black dragon from his waist.

"Roar……"

A dragon roar was heard between heaven and earth, and the black dragon instantly grew larger, at least hundreds of feet long. It moved freely in the sea of ​​golden clouds and pounced fiercely on the God of Fu Chi.

The black dragon just blocked the sight of these people.

However, the next moment, the black dragon, which was marching ferociously and rushing forward with its fangs and claws bared, suddenly stopped. This sudden stop was not its intention at all. Then, like a small snake, it was hit by a huge force and flew backwards, spinning in the air and flying away.

At the same time, True Lord Youling was also knocked away.

The wind and clouds suddenly stopped, and that scene suddenly came into view.

I saw Fu Chi Shenjun standing in the same place, the black and gold scales on his chest had been broken, but the shot that could split mountains and penetrate peaks did not cause him any injuries.

The armor shattered, scattered, and fell into the clouds.

Lord Fu Chi was wearing a robe. He put back the sword in his hand, stretched out his hand, and a black-gold halberd appeared out of thin air with a gleam of light in his hand.

"interesting……

"Unfortunately, don't you know that the most vulnerable part of my body is this armor?"

The God roared angrily and rushed directly towards the True Lord Youling.

"boom!"

The sky full of golden light and iron sea suddenly shattered.

The Five Spirit God was startled and pressed again with his hand.

The golden light once again filled the sky and earth.

Then he didn't dare to stop at all and pressed down with his other hand as well.

"Om..."

Wherever there is magic power, mystery follows.

There is a bit of gray in the golden light.

This world seems to be aging.

Lord Fu Chi turned into divine light and flew through the air, with the halberd in his hand going straight for Lord You Ling's chest. Even if the golden light reappeared, it could not stop him, but his temples began to turn gray.

"Ok?"

In an instant, the God disappeared.

The Five Spirit God suddenly opened his eyes wide with a look of shock, and quickly turned his head to look around.

There was only a muffled sound.

When he lowered his head again, he saw a halberd piercing his chest.

"What a cloud and smoke barrier!" Qingxia Zhenren shook his head, "It's a pity that we ran into Fuchi Shenjun..."

"Alas, such a great god, whose cultivation is so difficult and whose abilities are so powerful, has to get involved in the Emperor's incense war."

Lin Jue didn't even dare to blink.

The same is true for the fox around me.

After this battle, one of the two sides will be defeated.

The fox in his family inherited the power of Yao Hua, a powerful demon clan, and had great magical powers, which could take the magic powers of the world. Therefore, he came to watch the battle, not only out of boredom to watch the fun, but also to see if he could pick up a loophole.

When immortals encounter disasters, they must deal with them with their own moves.

For example, the "Daoist Fellow Menghua" mentioned by the immortals just now, he had a calamity of war, and he was obviously not good at fighting, and had no ability to deal with such a calamity. However, he also had other abilities, which was to rely on his supernatural powers to calculate his own calamity, and then avoid it, hoping to escape it.

Lin Jue will also have disasters, but different ones.

To be able to counter a move, you must have a strategy.

So I brought the fox with me.

At this time, he was concentrating, his eyes fixed on the answer, analyzing secretly in his mind and selecting silently.

(End of this chapter)