Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 302 Fall of Wrath

At the northernmost point of the Yue Kingdom, there is a majestic peak soaring into the clouds. The mountain is winding and stretching, majestic and majestic. However, the highest part of the mountain was struck by a sword.

At the highest cross-section, a white-robed man lay half-lying in the clouds with his feet crossed, holding a sword in his arms with a wooden scabbard, plain and ordinary, but the man's face was covered with mist, and his features could not be seen clearly.

The new wind on the top of the mountain was fierce and icy cold, but he was wearing a simple white robe, fiddled with the jade pendant on his sword, and murmured:
"Wrath Maha..."

A woman in a fluttering dress flew up from the bottom, combing the clouds and moonlight, her whole body was flowing with magic light, her steps were crystal clear, she looked extraordinary at first glance, she landed with the colorful light, and said in a warm voice:

"Shangyuan."

"Ah."

Master Shangyuan replied, looking into the distance with ecstasy, as if he could see the situation of Bianyan Mountain through the overlapping fog, and said lightly:

"The glaring face is about to die, and this feast of gluttony should come to an end. The millions of people who died in the poor state of Xu didn't even splash a single splash."

"Harmful."

The woman frowned slightly, sighed, and replied:

"That's true...Since Shi Xiudong entered the battle of Xu State, and then besieged and killed the wrathful Maha, it was a feast. Three Mahas of the Seven Paths took their fates and collected their mounts. Two of the Yaozu have made great achievements. Monster, we should calm down after we take back the territory and kill the restless glaring faces to benefit from each other."

As the female revisionist spoke, a golden light lit up in the distance, and chains emerged from the void, locking the golden body of the Wrathful Maha. The Wrathful Maha was screaming up to the sky, and the real Shangyuan raised his brows, softly said:
"[Golden Bridge Lock]."

"good."

The nun looked intently and replied:

"It is the magic weapon bestowed by the Immortal Mansion for the meritorious deeds of Lushui Zhenjun Qingyuan back then... It seems that Zhenjun wants to kill all of them, and he will not keep any of his true spirits."

After hearing this, Master Shangyuan, the thick fog on his face rolled for a while, he was enduring something repeatedly, and suddenly spoke, his tone was full of deep hatred:
"Old bastard, sooner or later his fairy body will be dismantled, his golden core will be shattered, let him taste it..."

"Shangyuan!"

The female cultivator immediately turned pale, and hastily pulled off his sleeve, saying in a low voice:
"No matter what he is... at least he is a Golden Core cultivator! How can he be so unrestrained."

"Ah."

Master Shangyuan restrained his emotions, nodded as if nothing had happened, and stared at the monk who fell into the forest with his eyes, until he landed safely, then Master Shangyuan patted Qing Feng in his arms, and replied:
"I'll take a look."

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Bian Yanshan.

The chains in the sky are densely packed, and golden rays of light are intertwined. The radiance of this magic weapon is as bright as the sun, and it has an awe-inspiring and inviolable taste. It easily breaks through the golden ribbon on Wrathful Maha's body, wrapping around his brass-colored skin Up, making a sizzling sound.

"Oooooooooo..."

The golden chains of this magic weapon scorched black marks on Wrathful Maha's body, which seemed to have added a unique power, which made the pain extra intense, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Fellow Daoist...is this a magic weapon..."

Reverend Chang Xi stared blankly, his face was burning hot from the power of this magic weapon, Xiao Chuting who was on the side also clicked his tongue secretly, and Zifu, who had bickered with Reverend Chang Xi when he was too empty, With a sneer, he replied:

"After all, it is a small sect, and has never seen the world."

"The magic weapon, the magic weapon, is of course infinitely powerful. This is just a golden bridge lock. If you saw the sun, moon, and profound light that pierced the sky in the Immortal Mansion back then, wouldn't you faint?"

Reverend Tian Yuan on the side nodded lightly. Seeing the embarrassment on Reverend Chang Xi's face, he hurried out to smooth things over and said with a smile:
"Master specially instructed me on this trip, saying that the person from Qingchi paid special attention to this matter, and had already planted a magic weapon. He never thought that this magic weapon would be so powerful. It's unbelievable."

Reverend Chang Xi's expression softened a lot, Reverend Tian Yuan turned his head to look at the Zifu, and echoed:

"Realist Xianyou is well-informed and knowledgeable. I heard that the magic weapon of the Immortal Mansion flows the sun and the sun during the day, and spews the moon and the moon at night. Naturally, it is not comparable to this golden bridge lock."

Immortal Xianyou was also shocked when he heard the words, obviously he only knew about it, and he was amazed by the wonder of this magic weapon in his heart, Xiao Chuting nodded slightly, and replied:

"Maybe it should be called a fairy weapon instead of a magic weapon."

Several real people pointed at the upper head, and the wrathful Maha on the lower head became more and more painful, his dark golden eyes widened, the more painful he became, the angrier he became, and the aura on his body rose vigorously, making the golden bridge lock rattle.

A group of purple mansions cast their supernatural powers and threw them at his golden body. For a while, the heaven and earth were filled with the brilliance of supernatural powers and mana, and the earth trembled and the mountains shook, causing the veins of Bianyan Mountain to vibrate, and the inspiration was sluggish.

"stop."

The Zifus were showing their magical powers, never thought that there was a faint voice floating in the air, obviously not serious, but it flowed past the ears of all the Zifus, making everyone stop silently and raise their heads.

"Which rat wants to stop me..."

Zhang Tianyuan's expression turned serious, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure holding the sword in the sky, he quickly stopped, and said with an apologetic smile:
"Fellow Daoist Shangyuan, all three sects passed Qi on this matter..."

"Ah."

Master Shangyuan nodded, casually said:

"Of course I know, it's just that you abused your supernatural powers and destroyed this contiguous mountain range, and finally patted your ass and left, but there has been no inspiration here for three to five hundred years."

"This……"

Daoist Tian Yuan froze for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this, and said hastily:
"Why don't I offer an apology..."

"No need."

Master Shangyuan responded softly, put one hand on the sword, and said warmly:
"I'll kill him with one sword."

As soon as this statement came out, there was a stagnation everywhere.

Don't look at the reincarnation of the wrathful Maha, who lost his life, was suppressed by the golden bridge lock, and was beaten to death by all the purple mansions. He seemed to be dying, but Shixiu was the best at saving his life. He wanted to hit him with a sword. Dying is never easy.

"Friends, please."

The smile on Tian Yuan's face was a bit real, he secretly sneered in his heart, and said to himself:

"Conceited man."

Master Shangyuan only looked at the golden body of the angry Maha in front of him, and kept silent for a few breaths. The monk caught his breath, opened his angry eyes, and cursed:
"Hide your head and show your tail, you..."

Reverend Shangyuan stared straight at him. Under the hazy perspective of Angry Maha, the mist on Reverend Shangyuan's face became thinner and thinner. The monk's anger stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at him. Face.

"It's you..."

Wrathful Maha stared at him in disbelief, his lantern-sized eyes stared straight at him, and as his anger disappeared, his aura sank down like flowing water, while Master Shangyuan slowly drew his sword.

"Chong!"

The long sword was unsheathed, the fallen leaves stopped, the birds fell, and there was only a bright white between the sky and the earth.

…………

"Boom!"

Far away in the Duanchen Temple in Zhao State, the old abbot was silently beating the wooden fish under the glaring King Kong statue, but he heard a series of piercing noises. The old abbot was stunned for a moment and raised his head tremblingly.

Many cracks appeared on the angry-eyed King Kong statue in front of him, starting from the neck, and shattered all over the ground.

"Maha...fallen..."

…………

Zhao Guoyun was rubbing against the stone wall, and the brown-yellow wind and waves were blowing. A group of monks lined up and walked under the cliff. Countless King Kong statues on the cliff glared at them. The tigers, leopards, and whales stretch for hundreds of miles, which is quite spectacular.

The leading monk held up a torch, illuminated the statues one by one, wiped them for a while, and suddenly raised his head suspiciously.

"Crack clap clap..."

The eyes of King Kong, who was glaring at the top, shattered, and fine stone powder fell down, sprinkled the monk's head and face.

"how is this possible……"

"how is this possible!"

A group of monks slammed into each other like headless flies, pushing each other and crying, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling, the sound of the stone statue shattering was endless, and it turned into broken limbs and broken stones on the ground amidst many cries.

……

Xu country cave.

Beiliang Buddhist Caves.

……

Glaring at the four demon emperors, Shaxiang, the ninth maha, fell in the Bianyan Mountain Township Temple.

(End of this chapter)