I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 207 Who wins and who loses

Stepping on blood waves.

Clusters of red plum blossoms.

Xuanyin is clear and clear, like the moon and the breeze, as light as a poem.While the Panlong Spear was swinging, a cold glow suddenly appeared, and the cold air rose, which was unimaginable.

Fang Long's wild magic weapon was in his hand, and he was waving it, but there was no smoke and fire.

It's as if he is not fighting with a gun, but as a poet, holding a pen as large as a rafter, writing poems by the window, calmly and gracefully.

Obviously, Fang Longye's marksmanship has reached perfection.

"Huh~" Yang Chan gasped in surprise, drank the wine in the glass, and said with a chuckle, "This guy has some skills in marksmanship~"

She was sitting on the high platform, condescending, but she could see clearly.

Fang Longye's seemingly inadvertent waving carried a meaning of destruction wherever he went.

touch death, touch death~
In front of the spear, the space was even more fragile than paper.

"Yin and Yang are born and restrained, and the five elements go against each other. Interesting~"

This kind of power, such ingenious moves, even made her self-proclaimed well-informed look sideways.

"Hahaha, good skill!"

As an opponent, Nezha can feel even more that the murderous intent comes from top to bottom, as if the night is quiet and the moon is bright, the cold light shines alone, the sky and the earth are filled with frost and white, fishing for snow alone.

But facing Fang Longye's offensive, Nezha was not surprised but happy, and laughed happily.It's not easy, it's fun~

He operated the method, and an unspeakable light burst out of his body. He clenched the pointed gun tightly in his hand, and went forward without giving an inch.

The flames soared into the sky, with hot bursts.

It just seems to open and close, but if you look closely at the moves, they are also exquisite.

Fang Longye could only feel the overwhelming murderous intent, like thunder, and when he came to him, it was like a spider's web, fine and dense, and the more he bound, the tighter he was.

However, he didn't intend to escape.Head-to-head, who is afraid of whom!

Rumbling--

The two people collided, the Coiling Dragon Spear and the Fire Pointed Spear collided together, the aftermath was turbulent, and the circles of space were layered and torn apart.

Their collision was too intense.

Even though there is endless power of space surging around, due to the collision of the two people's strength, they are all blocked out for a while, unable to come in and repair it.

"There is nothing worthless under the fame!"

Feeling the increasing pressure and murderous intent, Fang Longye sighed in admiration.

This Nezha, who didn't know whether it was his real body or his incarnation, gave him an unfathomable feeling whether it was skill or strength.

In terms of fighting skills, it's okay to say.

Not to mention Nezha's predecessor, the Lingzhuzi. In this life alone, it has been at least tens of millions of years since the birth of Fengshenjie.

Not to mention any talent, just under the brewing of time, this aspect has already been honed to the point of being close to the Tao.

How can he, a young man who is less than [-] years old, can compare with his past life and present life.

But in terms of strength.

This is Fang Longye's strong point, but he tried his best, but he was only able to compete with Nezha evenly.

You know, he could see clearly that this Nezha didn't use any means or strength beyond the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Should it be said that it is worthy of the existence of the Grand Master's legacy?"

During the fight, Nezha said in surprise.This guy can actually fight back and forth with himself.

Although, what he is here is just an incarnation.But it definitely has the invincible strength of Jinxian.

Even if it's a life-and-death struggle, it's no problem to behead a person who has just entered the Taiyi realm.

You know, even though he looks pink and tender, if you really want to count his previous life, he is a real ancient immortal, older than many big Luos today.

After all, he had been with his great master Xihuang for a long time, and the great master Xihuang had already detached himself during the period of the three emperors of the human race.

It's just that the hero doesn't mention the bravery of the past, since he was reincarnated, he has started all over again, and no longer cares about those seniority.

That's why Yang Jian called him second brother, and let Yang Chan call him little Nezha.

Thinking of this, Nezha became interested for a while.The wind and fire followed each other, and the combat skills became more fierce, forcing Fang Longye to be in danger.

In the end, he even shook his body, showing superhuman strength.

Holding a fire-pointed gun in the front, holding a circle of heaven and earth on the left, and wearing a Huntian silk on the right, the hot wheel is whistling under the feet.

Dance together, up and down, left and right, all offensive.

There was a lot of evil spirits and murderous intentions.

Touch death, touch death.

The unique demeanor of this legendary figure in the previous life was finally revealed in the battle.

……

"If you don't have a replacement weapon, we can face each other empty-handed."

After a lot of fighting, Nezha looked at Fang Longye with his tiger's mouth open, and said calmly.

What kind of background he was, he could tell with his eyesight that Fang Longye's Panlong Spear was still in a state of adjustment with the current him.

"No need!"

Fang Longye's eyes were bright, and there were two rays of sun and moon light, one gold and one silver.

clang--

Nezha was caught off guard, and was hit by the divine light from the golden pupil of the sun and the moon, hitting his forehead.

However, the divine light of the sun and the moon, which is enough to kill ordinary golden immortals, fell on his forehead, but left a white mark.

The sky is full of stars, like fireflies, thousands of thousands, bright and dark.

Taking advantage of this time, Fang Longye put away the Panlong Spear that had started to bite him back, and replaced it with the Immortal Cutting Sword in his hand.

However, seeing that the blow he consciously left on Nezha had no effect, he couldn't help but turn dark.

Nezha chuckled, and said with a sense of comfort, "If it's just a purely physical resistance, I can't resist it."

"However, at my level, the avenue of self-cultivation has been engraved in the bones, flowing between the flesh and blood, inseparable."

"Even if it's just an incarnation, it's still accompanied by my own avenue. With this move, I'm taking advantage."

However, it's okay if you don't talk about it, and Fang Longye is even more furious if you talk about it.

Boy, this is a naked humiliation!
Clanking swords, murderous intent like a peacock spreading its tail, spread to the surroundings, collided with the void, circled layer by layer, dizzy layer by layer, and was frosty white.

"The third prince, please taste Fang's sword!"

The sword light passed by.

Zhou Za's emptiness was completely wiped out.It presents a strange darkness, different from ordinary space gaps, it is a kind of darkness that is close to nothingness.

It's as if all the light has been swallowed into it, which contains great danger, great terror, and great murderous intent.

This is a sword that Fang Longye, as the Jiujian Immortal, traveled to Dongsheng Shenzhou for many years, fought with people with various sword techniques, and combined various sword techniques to realize the sword.

Nezha's heart jumped, and he swayed, as if Pangu's body melted into the sky and the earth, he lay back and turned into a ball of vitality.

For a while, the lotus fragrance was everywhere.

The sword light disappeared.

There was a change of gathering and dispersing, and in an instant, Nezha appeared again.

His eyes were shining, and he said excitedly: "Sure enough, I haven't been disappointed!"

"kill!"

The hot wheel under his feet turned and came to the top of Fang Longye's head. An astonishing force surged up and burst out, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the sky, and it crashed down.

Fang Longye didn't dodge or evade, the Immortal Sword cut upwards from bottom to top, like thunder, startled like a swimming dragon, and went up to meet it.

The two fought together again, refusing to give in to each other, and collided fiercely.

This time, the two not only engaged in close combat, but also displayed their supernatural powers and spiritual treasures to fight each other.

I saw Qingyun spread out on the top of Fang Longye, and the five-color fairy light scales spread, and the layers spread out, like a pine pine reflecting water, and condensed into a five-color precious tree, hanging behind him.

Thousands of five-color rays of light hang down, like a beaded curtain of necklaces, beautiful and magnificent.At the end, make a five-color canopy to protect the whole body.

The red jade gourd outlines the image and forms an array, wrapping Nezha inside.

"Huh~ I didn't expect Laojun to bet on you without saying a word?"

"Sure enough, it's the incarnation of that person. The layout of the shot, there is no trace of fireworks~"

Nezha looked at the countless swirling dust particles in Zhou Zha, as if the sea of ​​stars was filled, feeling the meaning of the creation of yin and yang, and the birth and death of the universe, he couldn't help laughing.

Afterwards, his complexion changed, and he said solemnly: "Alright, save me from being tied up!"

After all, the extremely domineering power emanated from his small body, it was much stronger than before.

"kill!"

Seeing that Nezha had completely let go, Fang Longye was not surprised but pleased, and went straight to meet him.

just because~
As he devoted himself to the fight with Nezha, he found that with the passage of time, he gained more and more insights, and his understanding of the Dao became deeper and deeper.

In this case, if Nezha can let go of his strength and fight him, he naturally wishes for it.

A five-colored treasure tree hangs high behind the back, and the needles of light shine freely, carrying the destructive artistic conception of extinction.

The yin and yang two airflows swirled, extremely sharp, strangling towards Nezha.

Mastering the five thunders, calling the wind and calling the rain, wishing the big and small, the real fire of the sun,... all kinds of supernatural powers gathered and flourished one after another.

Although Nezha dealt with everything, Fang Longye was not disappointed or angry at all.On the contrary, the pupils became brighter and brighter, as if he had benefited a lot.

Nezha is such a character, how can he not see Fang Longye's intention to use himself as a sharpening stone, but he doesn't care.

After all, it is not a deadly enemy.As long as you sharpen your knife, you can sharpen your knife, as long as you play well.

Nezha played hard and felt hearty.Fang Longye was even more comfortable.

He clearly sensed that under this battle, there was a steady flow of energy in his body.

It's like waking up from the Waking of Insects after hibernation, there are new changes every moment.

At this moment, he had no other distracting thoughts, only one thought in his mind, to defeat the opponent.

……

"As soon as the flower blooms, the world reigns!"

Speaking of the slogan of the Empress of the World Shrouding the Sky, Fang Longye's eyebrows were shining brightly.

A flash of blue light suddenly appeared, forming a lotus leaf, swaying, with a strange blue flame on it, burning blazingly.

"Disperse!"

With Fang Longye's scream, Fang Qinglian immediately dispersed.

The sky is full of flowers and leaves, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

Every petal, every lotus leaf is entwined with a never-ending green flame.

Heading towards Nezha.

He wanted to wipe away all his energy and energy.

A petal entered his body, and Nezha suddenly felt the power of his incarnation was continuously passing away.

Caught off guard, his body was cut in half by Fang Longye's sword.

However, with just a thought, they reunited and recovered intact.

At the same time, there was no mercy in the movements of his hands, and the circle of heaven and earth, carrying a huge force, smashed on Fang Longye's head in an instant.

The unbelievable power exploded out, directly smashing him into powder.

Fortunately, Fang Longye's supernatural power of being reborn from a drop of blood was not covered up.

Almost at the same speed as Nezha recovered from his injuries, he regained his figure in an instant.

Just a little bit.

Although it has been reborn from a drop of blood, it has recovered.

But in his sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if a water and land dojo had been opened, and all kinds of sounds of blowing, blowing, beating and beating came one after another, making him dizzy.

Sparks, sound, brilliance, like a picture scroll, rushing to people's eyebrows.

But~

Even so, Fang Longye didn't show the slightest sign of frustration on his face, but was full of smiles instead.

Just because this was the first time he had actually hurt Nezha after fighting Nezha for so many rounds.

Shaking his head, he replied Qingming.

Fang Longye looked at the pale Nezha, smiled ferociously, leaned forward, and continued to fight.

In this way, they fought for hundreds of rounds, and all kinds of supernatural powers were displayed one by one. You come and go, and you will not give in to each other.

Fang Longye's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the nets in the sea of ​​consciousness became brighter, and various perceptions emerged and collided.

At this time, he smelled the lotus fragrance on Nezha's body, and he had a flash of inspiration.

Make a decisive decision, stretch out your hand, and in the void, endless life force gathers.

The majestic vitality of good fortune condensed into a beam of blue divine light, and hit Nezha with lightning speed.

"Huh~"

Nezha gasped in surprise, he only felt his body come back to life.

Arms, legs, every part of the body... It seems that they have been enlightened, have an independent life, and want to break free from their body and become an independent individual with life.

"Good means, good supernatural powers!"

Nezha couldn't help admiring.

Creativity and vitality are great tonics and medicines for all living beings, but there is a word called emptiness that cannot be supplemented.

When the vitality of good fortune exceeds the limit that one can bear, it is no longer a medicine that heals people, but a poison that harms people.

Fang Longye smiled slightly, this was just his initial creation in this battle.

If he hadn't possessed the divine fire of good fortune and the treasure of good fortune, the pure world pearl, and Nezha had the body of a lotus root and its attribute was wood, it would have been easy to be restrained by good luck.

I'm afraid that the trick he came up with suddenly won't work.

However, this approach is quite promising.

It seems that in the future, he will perfect this sketchy work, and when the time comes, the enemy's spirit, energy, and spirit will be split into thousands in an instant, and the countless particles in the body will all be separated and independent.

At this point, it can definitely be regarded as a good supernatural power.

"You can combine good fortune together to exert the extinction effect of disintegrating all things, you are also considered to be very talented!"

Nezha smiled lightly, then shook his head and said, "However, this supernatural power is useless to me!"

Since he was born in this life, he has created a lot of killing karma, and Fang Longye's method, in the final analysis, is still taking advantage of the vitality of nature.

In addition, this place is a secret place created by the water of the sea of ​​blood, and the natural law of death is strong, just to restrain Fang Longye's means.

I saw him startled, and a majestic killing breath gushed out from his body.

As soon as the killing breath came out, the life force that Fang Longye forcibly instilled in his body seemed to have been killed, from the original vitality to death in an instant.

Seeing that Fang Longye's method was about to be disintegrated in an instant.

Fang Longye said with a smile: "This method is just a rudimentary method, so it is natural that the third prince will not be troubled. But it is!"

A touch of black and white brilliance, revealed from the fingertips, swelled up in an instant, covering Nezha.

Reverse Yin and Yang!
The combination of the two, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, Nezha's method immediately failed, and the whole person continued to move towards the dissociated state.

"Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!"

Nezha utters words like thunder and uses supernatural powers to stabilize his state, but the results are not satisfactory.

Can't help but let out an exclamation: "Mediate good fortune?"

Among the majestic vitality of good fortune before, there is actually a "mediation of good fortune" that has not yet been revealed!
How can it be?

He was born in Wa Palace in his previous life, so he knows better than anyone else how difficult it is to comprehend this supernatural power~
"You actually started?"

"How is it possible? It's just stained with a little fur~"

Fang Longye leaned forward and slashed at Nezha with a sword.

"That's not bad!" Nezha didn't dodge, received Fang Longye's sword, looked him up again, and said with a smile: "You won!"

After that, the body gradually dissipated.

Accompanying this is his message: "Don't forget what you said, no matter you win or lose, you will give a copy of the contents of the inheritance imprint to the Giant Spirit God."

"otherwise……"

The fragrance of lotus curls up.

Only a slender lotus root was left, flying in the air.

Fang Longye stretched out his hand to grab the barely visible strip of lotus root, with an inexplicable look on his face.

Won?

Did he really win?

(End of this chapter)

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