Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 458 Abandoning God
The front paws of the lion beast carved out of stone were still rolling on the ground.

The old man in the whirlwind put down the pocket in his hand, looked at the stone palm rolled to his feet, his beard trembled, and the corner of his mouth opened into a smile.

"I haven't thought that I've been backlashed, and I can't even walk. It seems that the old man is worrying too much. But do you think you can really save these monsters? I'm afraid you can't even take care of yourself."

Over there, Chen Yuan cast a reassuring look at the woman, turned around, and put the fox on her shoulders under her feet. When the latter jumped off the stone lion with its tail dragging, Chen Yuan glanced at the wounded and dead mountain spirits around her. , with a calm expression, even a little flat, slowly raised his sleeves, arched towards the other side, and opened his mouth lightly.

"The last star of the Dongfang Qinglong, good at wind, likes to tell tales, and likes to talk, so he is very fierce and good at harming men and women. Seeing him today, he really lives up to his reputation."

Chen Yuan doesn't remember much about the 28 constellations, except for this windy constellation, it's hard not to remember the one item of bad marriage between men and women.

"Presumptuous, how can you tarnish Xingjun's reputation!"

Being poked at the sore spot, the old man showed an angry look on his face, it could be seen that he was not the famous Feng Bo, but a little god under his command.

However, the old man showed his angry face, and then restrained himself, humming, hahaha, and suddenly laughed, each sound brought gusts of wind.

"Old man understands, you want to provoke me, but you lost your awareness due to the anger... Chen Yuan put away your little thoughts, God has pointed out a way for you, if you don't go well, if you insist on finding out the truth, you will turn around Just lose everything."

In the white beard, his lips opened and closed, his smile became wider and wider, and he paused every sentence, looking at Chen Yuan: "Do you want to know, where is your master?!"

The obvious threat made Bai Susu and the fat Taoist in the bullock cart slightly taken aback.

The next moment, cold air surged up from the bottom of the eyes of the figure on the stone lion.

Chen Yuan grinned, revealing her white teeth: "It seems that you know where it is."

"Chen Yuan!" The old man suddenly shouted, "If your master has any troubles, it will all be blamed on you!"

The words were like a ladle of cold water thrown into boiling oil, and then, the stone lion roared angrily, kicked the ground with its three claws, and rushed over, hitting in front of the old man, and the tumbling wind knife set off countless broken pieces. Chen Yuan's figure flashed in the smoke and dust on the cracked rock, and in the distance in the bullock cart, the ancient and simple sword was hanging as if it was alive and trembling, and it was unsheathed with a clang, and the fatter Taoist rushed out from the top of his head .

Buzzing loudly, coming from behind, the old man pinched the mouth of the bag and swung it backwards, deflecting the flying Moon Misty Sword, and in the middle of the air, the flying sword fell into Chen Yuan's hand, soaring into the sky The figure suddenly turned and fell.

"The imperial energy is soaring to the top of the clouds, and the heavenly sword is soaring to the sky."

The moon hazy with the point of the sword pointing downwards bloomed with bright magic light.

The figure of the old man below sank immediately, his feet sank into the ground, and he stepped on two deep pits. He opened the pockets in his hands, and swarmed out with the whimpering and howling of the wind.

Above his head, Chen Yuan's hair fluttered, layers of aura filled his body, and ripples rippled in the incoming wind. The next moment, he opened his eyes, and with his other hand, he pressed his sword finger on the head of the sword!
—— Yujianshu. Tianjianjue!

The magic light of the sword body shot out in all directions in an instant, oppressing the oncoming wind knife and wiping out a large amount of flames, and the moment it fell, there was a deafening roar, and it roared down angrily.

hum-

The air sank, there was a roar, the surrounding monsters covered their ears, and they were lying on the ground unable to move under the pressure of the air waves. The ears of the old man in the middle were full of noise, the pocket in his hand kept beating, and more wind knives spewed out. The flames created by the friction are also getting stronger and stronger above.

He roared "Ah--", tried his best to support his hunched body, turned out a small fan from behind, and slammed it towards the falling figure above his head.

The moon haze descends from the sky—

boom!
Faguang and fire light occupy several feet, forming a spherical shape to envelop the figures of the two people, Bai Susu screamed "Ah!", the mountain vibrated, and four giant snakes came out of the cave above and poked out their huge heads. She ordered, and in the firelight, two figures rushed out almost sticking together, making loud noises several times along the way.

Jian Guang and the cloth bag clashed crazily between the two, and at the same time Yue Yu bent against the blocking cloth bag, Chen Yuan opened his mouth and spewed out countless black worms. All the black smoke disappeared into it.

"Back to you!"

In an instant, black smoke flew out, and Chen Yuan's figure suddenly turned into blue smoke, and the moment it fell to the ground like a wooden branch, sword chants came from all directions.

Nine figures, with strangely distorted faces, each holding a sword and flew towards them from different directions. Then the old man made a startling move, covering his head with his pockets, and his figure disappeared in an instant, stabbing The nine swords that came came thumped into his pockets, and were bounced off one by one.

next moment.

The cloth bag that fell to the ground disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when it reappeared, the old man's voice resounded: "Little trick."

The old man appeared out of nowhere, swung the cloth bag in his hand, and smashed it into the air with a metallic sound. Chen Yuan's figure suddenly appeared, and the Moon Misty Sword in his hand kept a blocking posture, and flew down to the ground, stepping back a few times step.

Then thunder rolled across the sky.

"Sir (Chen Daoyou) be careful!" The moment the voices of the woman and the fox sounded, a bolt of lightning suddenly shot towards Chen Yuan.

However, the next moment, the falling lightning was caught by Chen Yuan with bare hands, and she pulled it into her palm like pulling noodles. With the other hand, she threw away Yue Hao, rubbing her hands against the lightning, and the bluish white light illuminated Chen Yuan's face, twisting The moving arc kept on, showing its teeth and claws.

Tianxin Wulei rectifies the law.

The lightning shot out from his palm, the speed was too fast for the old man to react, and he was hit by the electric snake jumping through the air in an instant, his beard and hair stood on end.

"Ahhhh-"

The old man was full of bluish-white lightning, screaming in pain. He was originally the lower realm of the primordial spirit, a kind of divine soul, who was most afraid of thunder and lightning. Great power.

"You help... him, or help me..."

With all his strength, he roared towards the dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly there was a drum sound from the dark clouds above, like light reflected in a mirror, shining brightly in the clouds, the lightning that hit the old man was suddenly deflected, and was sucked away by the dark clouds above.

"what……"

Chen Yuan was also shocked by the opponent's hand. She wanted to use this thunder to take down the little god in one go, but she was taken back by the opponent.

Boom boom boom!
The drumming continued, and the sound became louder and louder. For a moment of surprise, Chen Yuan suddenly felt panicked, and a tingling sensation came from her ears and reached the top of her head.

This drumbeat...

Chen Yuan covered one ear, her body softened, and immediately half-kneeled on the ground to get rid of the unbearable pain on the top of her head. He tried to raise his eyes, and Bai Susu and a group of monsters over there were covering their ears at this time, Writhing in pain on the ground.

"Hehe, can you feel severe pain?"

The old man came slowly, dragging his cloth bag, "This thunder drum not only deters monsters, but also shocks the souls of mortals. Even cultivators, as long as they don't become immortals or gods, it is difficult to escape. You will realize soon, The pain of the soul being abruptly shaken out of the body."

"The things of gods are no more evil than crooked ways."

Chen Yuan tried her best to keep the Lingtai awake, supporting her body to prevent herself from kneeling completely, but the soul kept vibrating, which was more painful than the severe pain in the head.

"Hehe, you're still talking sharply."

The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move. He walked over a few steps, looked at Chen Yuan with a painful expression, and smiled with satisfaction: "Actually, I just gave you a warning after this trip. Eliminate between heaven and earth, heaven has the virtue of being good at life, and will always leave a way for you to survive."

"Hehe..." The saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Chen Yuan squeezed out a laugh: "God has the virtue of being good at life, so you don't dare to kill them all at will, right?"

"It doesn't matter what you know."

The old man threw the cloth bag to his feet, and slowly squatted down, "This time is just to teach you a lesson. Live well in the mortal world. In the future, we will be rewarded for our merits. Maybe we can still be colleagues in the sky, as long as you bow your head once." , Take it soft once, it's easy."

Bow your head, subdue...

Isn't that a dog...

Are they training dogs?

Hehehe... treat me like a dog.

"What are you laughing at!" The smile on the old man's face turned cold, "If you are stubborn, it will not end well."

Chen Yuan's face was flushed red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he could faintly see the phantom of the soul rising from his back. Amidst the sound of the drum, he still refused to lower his head, and his neck was raised firmly, his teeth stained with blood. Zhang He squeezed out a hoarse voice.

"Isn't it low?"

"Not low, I will take your spirit back today." The old man seemed to be angry with his eyes, and stood up after speaking, his voice raised: "What's wrong with lowering your head once? What's wrong with being soft once? Is it that difficult?" ?! That’s full of gods and immortals, and ordinary people are not qualified to kneel down for them!”

The old head lost his temper, and walked over to hold Chen Yuan's neck.

"Low your head!!"

Chen Yuan pumped up his mana, and the sound of the drum in the cloud suddenly hit a drumbeat heavily, and the mana he had just summoned up was immediately scattered away.

"Is it low!?"

The old man pressed down, and Chen Yuan's head sank, but then he pressed against the opponent's strength and supported it little by little.

"My bones are hard..."

……

In the distance of the bullock cart, the fat Taoist gritted his teeth, moved his fat body vigorously, and shouted into the carriage: "A group of soft bones!"

In the grid, the wooden sculptures shook violently.

……

The old man pressed down a few times, looked at the head that was lowered and raised again, and after a few steps back and forth, stroked his long beard, "You mortals really don't know good from bad. Sigh, if this is the case, the old man can only take you back to do business , so that you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Tiangong, this is the last thing you can see."

"Then...you come..."

The consciousness of the people of later generations, there is no such thing as kneeling. If he speaks nicely, Chen Yuan may not be able to discuss with the other party, but when he comes, he will show his authority. If he bows his head, he will never be able to lift his head up for the rest of his life.

"I'm just a mortal, kneeling on my knees, kneeling on my parents, kneeling on my side..." Chen Yuan tremblingly propped herself up from the ground, wobbling and watching the other person turn around, "Kneeling on my side... don't even think about it!"

"The old man will fulfill you!"

The old man had a sneer on his face. Although he had some admiration for the mortal monk in front of him, the more spine he had, the more it seemed how humble he was in the beginning.

He slowly raised his hand, spread his five fingers and grabbed Chen Yuan Tianling.

In the distance, the voice of "You have no spine!" sounded from the bullock cart, and the next one, the curtain of the cart was lifted, and there was a thunderous voice.

"I can't take it anymore!"

With a bang, the carriage shook, and a cloud of smoke rose into the sky.The palm that was grabbing Chen Yuan stopped abruptly, and the old man retreated instinctively, and something hit him in the palm of his hand. The strength of the retreat was counted against the force of the strike, and the whole person flew back several feet.

"Zhang Fei?!"

In front of Chen Yuan, a forty-foot figure with a leopard head and eyes around him, a thick snake spear smashed the ground, and a black air swirled around his body. While the copper bell stared at him with big eyes, he opened his mouth and roared towards the clouds in the sky. go.

"What a beat--"

A tiger-like voice inserted into the node of the drum, instantly disrupting the rhythm of the drum in the cloud, and in an instant, the world finally became quiet.

"Third Master..." Chen Yuan felt much better at this time, but she was still a little weak, "Why do you..."

"My old Zhang doesn't want to be a kneeling slave."

Zhang Fei glanced at Chen Yuan from the corner of his eye, and grinned: "I've been a person all my life, and I've never been scolded like this before, and I can't even say it!"

"Zhang Fei, you don't want to become a god anymore?" The old man looked at the door god in front of him in astonishment. After his words fell, several rays of light came flying in his vision, falling on Zhang Fei's left and right sides. , and wearing a cloak, holding a heavy gun... and so on lined up.

The look in the old man's eyes panicked, "Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Xiang Yu...do you want to be like Zhang Fei?"

"As for Guan's younger brother, so is Guan." Over there, Guan Gong, who was four feet tall, stroked his beard and opened his eyes, and his voice fell: "Besides, if Guan is a boneless person, this god will not be able to stand up. Be safe!"

"But don't forget, you are..."

snort!
Guan Yu looked at the fairy belt fluttering on his shoulders, and closed his phoenix eyes. After a moment, he reached out and tore off the fluttering fairy belt, and squeezed his hands, the sound was like a bronze bell.

"Tell them that Guan is a human being first, and then a god. When Guan died, he never bowed his knees, let alone this time!"

The resounding words echoed in the mountains and forests, and with the divine light in his hand, the fairy belt immediately dissipated and turned into stars and scattered with the wind.

And the other outstanding people around, those with god status also took down the fairy belts one after another, and dissipated on the ground.

"Happy, haha!" Zhang Fei threw away the fairy belt in his hand, and turned to look at Lu Bu beside him, "Why don't you do it?"

The latter had swollen veins on his forehead and glared at him.

"Knowingly asking!"

……

"You! You!"

The old man was dragging the cloth bag, and was so surprised by the aura exuded by the figure everywhere, he backed up again and again, pointed to it, and said a few words: "Okay, okay...you don't know what is good, you will regret it one day!"

"No delivery!"

Guan Yu said softly.

"Get out!" Xiang Yu swung the heavy gun in his hand and smashed it hard on the ground, shaking the ground several feet away. The old man gritted his teeth, turned around and flew into the air, submerged in the cloud.

The wind whimpered, leaving only the heavy panting of humans and demons.

(End of this chapter)