Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 401
The Jade Emperor was happy, but Mo Chen was not.

All the powerful people who have the ability to see what happened at the gate of the Bajing Palace are all staring at him, and he must not make any choice.

The elder brother is helping him warm and raise the lotus seeds. He knows about this, but Zhenwu doesn't know, but that's good too, so that the elder brother doesn't have to choose.

Mo Chen looked at the Emperor Zhenwu with an unkind expression and said, "It's okay to say that I violated the rules of heaven. It is absolutely impossible for me to kowtow to admit my mistakes. Hundreds of millions of creatures in the three realms know that there are only two words for the rules of heaven. , Mana! If you can take me away, you can say whatever you want, if you can’t beat me, so what if I break the rules of heaven?”

Indeed, in this world of gods and demons, everyone knows that fists are the truth, and the law of the jungle is the rule. The reason why many saints are revered by all living beings is not because they have done any great good deeds. On the contrary, they smashed the prehistoric world. But they are strong enough, so they are the truth.

What Mo Chen meant was that he acknowledged the legitimacy of the Heavenly Rules and admitted that he had violated the Heavenly Rules, but how to punish him and whether he could be caught was up to his own ability.

It’s okay if he is not caught, but the face of Tushita Palace will not be lost. If he is caught, he will be seen as a joke by the gods and demons of the three realms. Since ancient times, no saint disciple has ever been dealt with by the heavenly court. If this precedent is set, the Tusita Palace lineage will inevitably be underestimated.

"it is good!"

Zhenwu nodded, which was exactly what he wanted. Rather than kowtow to confess his guilt dryly, what he wanted to do was to capture this monster and suppress him at the place where Brother Tianyou was buried. This was much better than kowtow to admit his mistake!

He raised the hand holding the long sword at his waist, and said: "I have often heard that the Bajing Palace is the saint's dojo. In the past, the disciples of the three religions used to practice in it. There are countless restrictions imposed by the saint. If you want to come here Heaven and earth have this temple to suppress, it must be very strong, not afraid of the aftermath of your fight with me, but after all, this is the saint's former dojo, and now there is the Great Master of Xuandu sitting in it..."

"If you have something to say, what are you talking about?" Mo Chen interrupted angrily.

"Three moves, three moves determine the outcome, how can I wait for a big fight in the dojo of the Supreme Saint?" Emperor Zhenwu said, and did not say anything when Mo Chen interrupted him. In his eyes, Mo Chen was already a turtle in a urn. No matter how happy the dance is now, it will be suppressed by him after all.

Now I want to show my master face, where did the prestige just now go?

Mo Chen said: "Three moves are three moves, as long as you lose, you still want to leave quickly, don't mention this again in the future!"

"That's natural!"

He came to the door, no matter how reasonable he was, everyone admitted that he had violated the rules of heaven, but he couldn't catch him. He would go out and yell about this matter in the future. Not only did he lose Mo Chen, the Supreme Disciple, but he also lost himself. people.

"Speaking of which, you are a junior, so I will let you make the first move!" Emperor Zhenwu said.

Mo Chen didn't speak, and with a wave of his sleeve, he dragged the yellow scarf warrior at the door into the Bajing Palace. At the same time, the magic power in his body surged like a tide. People are wrapped up, it is the real fire of the sun.

There is no point in holding back. Facing a quasi-sage, Mo Chen's various methods are useless. Even the sky-breaking combat skills and the increase of his magic power can't break through Da Luo's boundaries. The sun is really hot, you can confront it.

A heat wave, a boundless heat wave, swept across the entire Daluotian in an instant. Visible to the naked eye, this area of ​​the sky was burned into a bright red, and the clouds that had been floating nearby were all evaporated.

hum!
Suddenly, in the entire Bajing Palace, including the jade steps where Mo Chen and Emperor Zhenwu stood, a layer of golden light curtain flashed out and circulated endlessly, and the heat wave that was about to spread into the Bajing Palace was isolated at once.

And the yellow turban wrestler hiding inside the door to watch the battle was not affected by Mo Chen at all, and watched the battle between the two curiously.

"The sun is really hot, no wonder, no wonder you dare to fight me with your mere cultivation base, and you have cultivated such supernatural powers. That's right, I often listen to those monsters bragging about it. Back then, Donghuang and Dijun How insufferable it is, today I have to experience it well!"

There was a hint of solemnity in Emperor Zhenwu's eyes, and he slowly drew out the long sword hanging from his waist. People are intimidated at first sight.

Mo Chen didn't pay attention to that sword, so there is no need to pay attention to that sword. He said it was three moves, but for him there was actually only one move. He only had the real fire of the sun that could threaten Emperor Zhenwu, and as long as Zhenwu broke through this If the sun is really hot, he will be cold, and if Zhenwu can't break it, there will be the second and third moves.

The flames danced on his body, more and more vigorous, more and more, soon completely engulfed his whole body, and a three-legged golden crow formed from the ancestors of the sun's true fire slowly took shape.

At the same time, the aura of Emperor Zhenwu became stronger and stronger, it was a sharp aura that seemed to be able to split the world, and as his aura grew, the sword in his hand became It became less and less conspicuous, and the murderous aura above it became weaker and weaker.

With the strength of the quasi-sage Emperor Zhenwu, it is not realistic to split the four major continents with one sword, but it is still barely possible to split a continent, and Mo Chen's real sun fire is even more terrifying. Without control, burning the sky and boiling the sea, destroying the Three Realms is no joke.

That is to say, in the Bajing Palace, protected by the prohibition blessed by the sage, the two can completely let go of their hands and feet and fight with all their strength.

Tweet!
Suddenly, the three-legged golden crow raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry, its wings fluttered, and it went straight up to the sky, staring at the Emperor Zhenwu below with a condescending attitude.

Facing the ferocious-looking three-legged Golden Crow, Zhenwu didn't even raise his head, and was still silently raising his aura. His sword had already locked onto Mo Chen's aura, but where did the attack come from? They could find Mo Chen's location.

hum!
There was a sound of wings vibrating, but the three-legged Golden Crow swooped down, spread its wings, and embraced Emperor Zhenwu. At this moment, Zhenwu's aura of piercing the world disappeared instantly. The long sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and an indescribable sharp sword intent spread from it.

Mo Chen, who swooped down, was suffocated, and there was a feeling in the dark. This sword could definitely split his body, which had been cultivated in eight or nine profound arts, into two halves, but he was not afraid. The Bajing Palace killed him, and that sword is definitely not an innate treasure. It will definitely be melted under the high temperature of his sun's real fire...

(End of this chapter)