Journey to the West: Starting with the True Lord of the Pure Land

As soon as the overwhelming blue rain touched the raging sea of ​​crimson flames and the invisible sword energy, it emitted a hissing sound.

Thick white fog rose up, obscuring the view.

Upon seeing this, the three demons were overjoyed, all believing they could withstand the attack.

Before joy could even reach their eyes, the thick, murky white fog was brutally torn apart by an even more dazzling and domineering crimson light!

The Vermilion Bird's fiery wings surged forward with unstoppable force, the blazing true fire like a celestial river pouring down, and the boundless sword energy like a surging tide!

Ghost Taoist was the first to be hit, and his face turned even paler.

He never expected that even the [Mysterious True Rain-Covering Azure Banner], which he relied on as a shield, could not stop him.

At the critical moment of life and death, he hurriedly recited incantations, pouring his magical power into the flag without regard for anything else, activating another layer of its protective mystery.

"Mysterious truth manifests, heavenly waters hang down! Banners unfurl in the azure sky, summoning clouds and commanding rain!"

Ren and Gui assist me, Kan water flows smoothly! Vast and deep, it protects my true form!

The rain that was falling all around suddenly stopped, and then, as if pulled by an invisible force, it swirled back wildly.

In an instant, two huge, swirling rings of water formed around the Ghost Taoist, intersecting and flowing.

The water ring was thick and heavy, with faint phantom images of tortoises and snakes coiled together and dragons and pythons swimming in the water, exuding an aura of stability and resilience.

This is the protective technique of "Mysterious True Rain Transforms into Green Flag," one of only two profound mysteries that the Ghost Daoist has barely mastered.

However, the Southern Ming dynasty, like fire, burned the heavens and boiled the sea.

"boom!"

The billowing crimson flames arrived first, crashing violently into the water ring. The water curtain trembled violently, hissing and melting away rapidly!

The fire of Nanming was incredibly fierce, and it did not extinguish when it encountered water; on the contrary, it became even more violent. The faint sound of a vermilion bird calling out could be heard from within the fire.

The stalemate lasted only a moment.

In the next instant, the tough water ring trembled violently, and the phantom images of turtles, snakes, dragons, and pythons on its surface wailed and dissipated.

Ghost Taoist felt a fierce, violent, and incomparably sharp aura penetrate the barrier, shattering his protective magic power like paper.

The blazing true fire found a gap and burst forth, engulfing the Ghost Taoist!

A sharp sword aura followed closely behind.

He only had time to sever a head still bearing a look of horror and resentment amidst the churning sea of ​​fire before it too was turned into smoke by the real fire.

Another Golden Core Ghost Cultivator, his body and soul annihilated.

The dark clouds and mist that had gathered because of the green flag dissipated as the ghostly Taoist's soul was scattered, losing their hold and quickly dissipating, revealing the gloomy sky once more.

Fortunately, the old man and the leopard demon reacted quickly.

As the Ghost Taoist activated the protective banner, he retreated hastily, barely managing to avoid the sweeping aftershocks of the fiery sword energy.

This Taoist priest in crimson robes is simply...

The two ghosts were in a state of panic when they suddenly saw the Rain-Covering Green Flag, which had lost its master, fluttering in mid-air and falling downwards.

Their gazes were drawn almost simultaneously, and the fear in their eyes was quickly replaced by a burning greed.

Such a treasure should not be missed.

The leopard demon, already occupying the Xun position and skilled in wind and escape, didn't hesitate upon seeing the situation. Its figure transformed into a blurry gray shadow, stirring up a gust of yin wind, and it rushed towards the falling green flag.

His mind raced: If he could seize this flag and use its mysterious ability to move clouds and mist, along with his own escape techniques, he might be able to find a sliver of hope to escape to the farthest reaches of the world!

As the radiant, warm blue banner, its fluttering pennants now almost within reach, the leopard demon's heart pounded wildly, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"My precious baby..."

"My darling."

A clear and calm voice suddenly rang out.

"Since we are destined to meet, I will accept it."

The leopard demon's expression changed, but he still stared at it with wide eyes.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest in crimson robes appeared silently in front of the flag.

With a casual reach of his left hand, he firmly grasped the falling blue flag in his palm.

Holding the flag in his hand, Chen Jiao sensed the vast yet tranquil water-based spiritual energy within it and couldn't help but smile and nod, saying:

"It's a good item."

The leopard demon's outstretched claw froze in mid-air, staring in horror at the green flag that was so close at hand, before falling into a slender palm.

Chen Jiao lowered his gaze slightly, landing on the leopard-headed demon soul's bewildered face several feet away, a half-smile playing on his lips.

"Fellow Daoist, are you trying to seize my possessions?"

The leopard demon shuddered and quickly withdrew its paws. Its ferocious leopard head shook violently, repeatedly saying:

"No, no!"

"Misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding! How dare I covet your magical treasure, Master! I'll leave now, I'll leave now..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Chen Jiao rolled up his sleeves and put away the blue flag.

At the same time, they had already approached the leopard demon to within a few feet of it.

The crimson light of the Tai Chi sword flowed silently as it slashed down!

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The leopard demon was so terrified that its soul almost left its body. It let out a strange cry and, disregarding everything else, swung its arms and gripped its steel knife to parry upwards with all its might!

He was skilled in escape techniques, but close combat was not his forte. Now, forced into a desperate situation, he had no choice but to fight for his life.

"clang!"

A deafening roar, like the clash of metal, reverberated across the surrounding area.

The leopard demon felt a tremendous force travel along the blade, causing his arms to go numb.

Before he could catch his breath, the second sword slashed diagonally from a tricky angle, aiming straight for his waist and abdomen.

The leopard demon gritted its teeth, pressed down with its steel blade, and narrowly managed to block the attack.

The Yin Sha Steel Blade trembled violently. The leopard demon felt a scorching, sharp sword aura travel along the blade and penetrate straight into its soul, as if its entire arm was about to burst into flames.

The third sword strike aimed straight at the center, as fast as lightning.

The leopard demon could not return its blade in time and could only twist its body to dodge.

With a hiss, his left arm was severed at the shoulder and vanished into black mist.

"ah!!"

The leopard demon howled in agony, its mind and spirit shattered. It dared not have the slightest thought of continuing the fight and turned to flee as if it were a gust of wind.

However, the fourth sword was already upon him, aimed straight for his heart.

The leopard demon managed to turn sideways, the sword blade grazing past his soul, leaving a scorching mark.

The fifth sword strike: a sweeping attack.

The sword flashed like lightning, slicing across the leopard demon's neck.

The leopard demon's ferocious expression suddenly froze on its face, and its enormous head shot skyward.

Before it even hit the ground, it was engulfed by the true fire on the sword, along with its headless body, and instantly turned to ashes.

The poor Nascent Soul Demon Lord, blinded by greed, was annihilated within five sword strikes.

As the saying goes: "He who occupies the Xun position first desires to seize the treasure, but only realizes it is too late when true fire is upon him. Three swords sever his arm, five swords sever his head; a thousand years of cultivation turn to ashes."

Chen Jiao shifted his gaze slightly, landing on a spot not far away.

The old man had just completed the technique of condensing evil energy into a weapon. His body was surrounded by rolling gray-black evil energy, which condensed into a dark iron rod in his hand. The evil energy was solid and clearly extraordinary.

He already had his staff in hand, looking fierce, ready to join forces with the leopard demon.

Who would have thought that leopard-headed beast would be so weak, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, unable to withstand even five sword strikes in an instant, and already dead and vanished.

With his own weapon already forged, any attempt to offer assistance was now futile.

At this moment, the old man held the newly formed iron rod, unsure whether to advance or retreat.

For a moment, he was the only one left in the arena, facing the crimson-robed Taoist who stood with a sword in hand, his aura deep and imposing.

Poems as proof:

A disturbance arises on the road to the underworld, as six ferocious demons vie for the elixir. A icy python spits out ice, severing its head first, while the scholar, with a flick of his palm, turns everything to ashes.

The palace-clad assassin's plan failed, and the fleeing villain turned into a raging fire. The leopard-headed flag changed hands, leaving only the old monkey trembling with fear.

A crimson sword flashes across the sky, flames blaze fiercely; it turns out the underworld doesn't lend a debt. Had I known there were true immortals in the mortal world, why would I have chosen to be a cicada in boiling oil!

I now believe the road to the underworld is treacherous, and my dream of being resurrected by possession has failed. Where are the six raging ghosts now? Only one remains, trembling with fear.

far away.

Bull-Head wielded his steel fork like a wheel, forcing the two ghost generals to retreat step by step, only able to parry.

He naturally sensed the ghostly auras that were rapidly disappearing one after another over there.

The disappearance of the Nascent Soul Leopard Demon's aura invigorated him, and he increased the strength of his steel fork, laughing loudly:

"See the filthy stuff from Guihai Mountain?"

These experts you painstakingly released are nothing but clay chickens and earthen dogs in front of my distinguished guest from the underworld, utterly vulnerable!

"None of you will escape today!"

The ghost general wielding the giant sword with the ghost head was already numb from the force of the bull's head. Upon hearing this, his face contorted in horror and anger.

What shocked them was the terrifying methods of the crimson-robed Taoist, and what angered them was the utterly foolishness of the cultivators and ghosts they had recruited.

Instead of fleeing to Guihai Mountain, they went and provoked this evil star.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he suddenly felt the urge to retreat. He adopted a defensive stance with his double-edged sword and looked around for an opportunity to escape.

"roar!!"

A painful and furious roar rang out.

Wherever the skinny old man stood, a sinister aura surged into the sky.

A giant ape, over three zhang tall, with a jet-black body and bulging muscles, suddenly appeared!

It was the old man's manifested form, the mountain crow ape.

At this moment, however, the giant ape's entire body was engulfed in true fire, and no matter how it thrashed and rolled, it could not extinguish it.

The giant ape was in excruciating pain and fury, but there was nothing it could do. It could only swing its huge fists and pound the hard earth beneath its feet, causing the ground to shake and dust to rise.

It barely managed to complete the transformation by taking a direct hit from Chen Jiao's sword energy, attempting to overcome skill with brute force.

However, it was met with a crimson sword light descending from the sky.

The sword light flashed like a rainbow, piercing straight to the top of the head.

Enjoy reading "Journey to the West: Starting with Jingfa Zhenjun".