Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 837: Delivering Food to Aunt Luo (Two in One)

The black eagle had no intention of letting it go. Bathed in the squeaking lightning and accompanied by a gust of wind, it rushed towards the red bird. As its wings fluttered, twelve black feathers wrapped around its body. It seemed like a Taoist who had learned the art of wielding a sword. It transformed into a black flying sword and stabbed at the fleeing red bird.

The red bird is two zhang long, and the black eagle is almost ten zhang long. The two sides are twice as big as each other, but the latter is actually suppressing the former. Xu Qian'an has a feeling of being torn apart.

By the way, Song Tingfeng!

He turned his head quickly and found that Zhu Guangxiao had already run over and helped the man up.

God knows if the demon tribe has other ambushes in place. The black eagle is chasing the red bird. If another similar guy comes along, they will be dead.

Xu Qian'an did not dare to delay. He did not bother to hide the jade mirror and sucked Zhou Chixiong into the space inside the mirror. He watched Zhu Guangxiao push Song Tingfeng onto the horse's back, abandon the carriage, and ride the mare to the south gate.

……

call out.

A ray of sword light lifted up the fallen leaves on the ground and shot into the Bodhi Hall at an extremely fast speed, stabbing towards Xu Pingfeng's back.

He reacted quickly, using a spell to save himself. In a flash, he avoided the magic sword and returned to the open space in the front yard. He looked in amazement at the female Taoist priest with a veil on her face and a lotus crown on her head floating above the temple gate.

Although her face could not be seen, just by looking at her slender figure under the Tai Chi robe, her flawless wrists, the bright cinnabar between her eyebrows, and the noble temperament she exuded, any man would be sure that the person in front of him was a great beauty, and one of the rarest in the world.

"Witch God Cult... I thought it was a demon tribe..."

A lazy but clear voice sounded, and the lingering sound was mixed with a hint of softness and charm, as if it had magic.

Xu Pingfeng stared at the person who came for a while.

"Luo Yuheng..."

There was undisguised hostility in his voice.

In those days, in order to take advantage of the court's fortune to be promoted to the first rank, he entered the court as an official after passing the imperial examination and established the Xu Party, attempting to become a powerful official. However, this move ended in failure. One of the important factors was that Luo Yuheng's father obstructed it.

After all, a country has limited luck. The Imperial Observatory has already produced a first-rank supervisor, and the court's luck can afford one more first-rank at most. However, the Ren Sect also needs the court's luck to suppress the fire of karma. If he is promoted to the position, the Ren Sect will face great pressure. Therefore, after the failure of the party struggle, he hated the Ren Sect as well. Now that he sees Luo Yuheng, it is naturally impossible for him to have any positive emotions.

Luo Yuheng was not surprised that the cloaked man recognized him. He glanced at the monk who was restrained by the demon-sealing nails in the hall, raised his jade hand, and the magic sword returned to his front.

Xu Pingfeng knew that since the foundation of the Qinglong Temple's magic array had been destroyed by the monks, he was no match for Luo Yuheng in a head-on battle. He could only summon the fighting spirit of old man Tiangu to his side to face the leader of the human sect who came to meddle in Qinglong Temple's affairs.

"Luo Yuheng, this is a conflict between the Wushen Cult and the Heaven Realm. Are you sure you want to get involved in this mess?"

Luo Yuheng did not respond. He looked at Xu Pingfeng coldly for a few times, then pressed his jade finger downwards. The magic sword emitted a rainbow light and slashed down towards his head.

Xu Pingfeng raised his hands, and black mist surrounded his cuffs, transforming into strange runes. The speed of the magic sword dropped suddenly - it seemed that the speed dropped suddenly, but to the owner of the magic sword, it felt like the distance between the magic sword and the enemy was lengthening.

The fighting spirit that seemed to be from the southern border barbarians flashed in front of her and pressed its hands on her head.

Luo Yuheng turned her wrist to meet the attack, and the brightness of the hazy green light sharply decreased when it faced the fighting spirit. It seemed that part of her power was diverted.

"what."

This fighting spirit...

Although she had been in seclusion in Lingbao Temple and had not participated in the Battle of Shanhaiguan, it did not mean that she was an ignorant person. A fifth-grade wizard could summon fighting spirits with a ritual. Under normal circumstances, the fighting spirits summoned were lower-level or equal-level fighting spirits than himself. However, judging from the fighting power of this fighting spirit, its level was definitely higher than that of the Wushen Cult's spiritual masters when it was alive. If a fighting spirit of a higher level than oneself is summoned, it will be backfired afterwards.

"Humph."

She added a little more strength, her whole body glowed, and there seemed to be a breeze around her. Whoosh, a wind dragon soared into the sky, and a shock wave swept across the whole place. The monk's corpse was thrown several feet away, and the dead leaves and roof tiles flew away together. The fighting spirits of Xu Pingfeng and old man Tiangu were forced back at the same time. The latter's light dimmed a little, and the former's hands tucked in his sleeves trembled slightly.

The Unworthy Son of Man frowned and felt very passive.

Fearing that he would be discovered by the Supervisor, he did not dare to use the ability of a second-grade sorcerer. Moreover, even if he could, he might not be able to defeat Luo Yuheng. The ability of a third-grade wizard was definitely no match for a second-grade Taoist priest. The situation was now somewhat awkward.

"Luo Yuheng, do you really want to save him?"

As if he had made up his mind, he pointed at the monk in the hall who could neither move nor speak.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Luo Yuheng's answer revealed a hint of dissatisfaction.

It is for the spiritual master and also for the monk who performs the consecration.

Because the news came from somewhere, the general idea was that the monk Kaiguang was the successor being trained by the Bodhisattva of the Heavenly Realm, and his purpose of coming to Dafeng was not only to strengthen the seal of the Heavenly Realm formation under Sangpo Lake, but also to contact the Princess Huaiqing of Dafeng, to convert her to the West to become the Mother of Buddha, to create a new path for the first rank, and at the same time to set an example for those who worship Buddha in the Heavenly Realm, so that they would not be meditating and practicing all day long, and neglecting the important event of having children, which was related to the future of the Heavenly Realm.

Now that the Dafeng royal family has reached an agreement with the monk Kaiguang regarding the Sangpo Lake explosion, it is time to put the eldest princess Jieying on the agenda to go to the Tianyu realm to be a consort and strengthen the relationship between the two countries through a "marriage".

In other words, the monk Kaiguang contacted and investigated the eldest princess privately at the beginning, and at the same time checked the hidden pieces sealed under Sangpo Lake - after all, neither Tianyu nor Dafeng wanted the matter of the sealing formation of Sangpo Lake to be exposed. Then he suddenly transformed himself and became an envoy who came to negotiate the "marriage" matters.

Since he is a foreign envoy, Dafeng has the obligation to protect the monk's safety. Yesterday, Chu Yuanzhen told her that the monk asked him for help in the "group chat", saying that he felt the presence of the courtesan Fuxiang who was possessed by a demon and was worried that it was a trap. However, in order to take back Shenshu's right arm, he had to find out what was going on. He hoped that the national teacher could help.

She had no good feelings towards the Heaven Realm, and even less towards the monk who cut off the National Sword with one sword. However, she had to consider Dafeng, because the monk was not only a messenger, but also a younger generation cultivated by the four Bodhisattvas of the Heaven Realm. If he was killed by the demons, and Dafeng, the right arm of Shenshu, was not taken good care of, and the messenger of the Heaven Realm and the future first-class Bodhisattva also died in the capital, the two countries would inevitably go to war. So she had no choice but to respond to the monk's call for help and rush to Qinglong Temple to help.

Whoosh.

She threw the magic sword upwards.

The sword turned red and soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed, flying to a height of a hundred feet, emitting wave after wave of terrifying energy fluctuations, and flames continued to emerge. After three breaths, the sword suddenly stabbed down, and the waves formed a red arc of light around it, smashing towards Xu Pingfeng like a flaming meteor.

It was wind just now, now it is fire.

Luo Yuheng has already condensed two Taoist Dharma images?

Xu Pingfeng gritted his teeth and raised his hands. The fighting spirit of old man Tiangu roared and rushed forward to meet the magic sword. At a height of one hundred meters, the phantom collapsed and evolved into a Zhoutian constellation, trying to catch the meteor magic sword.

Facts have proved that a fighting spirit with only third-grade strength could not withstand the full-strength attack of a second-grade Taoist priest. The Star Net only lasted for a few breaths before being burned by the exploding flames. The speed of the magic sword only slowed down slightly, but it still carried the heat and pierced down on the head.

Xu Pingfeng's eyes sparkled, and he shouted, "What are you waiting for?"

Suddenly, the ground in the middle of the courtyard pulsed. With a bang, large pieces of stone slabs shattered and a thick and bloated figure rose into the air.

Roar……

The mighty roar was deafening, and the wall of the Qinglong Temple, which had just been ravaged, collapsed. At the same time, the owner of the bloated figure - a burly man was hovering in the air. Ten feet above his head, an arm surrounded by demonic energy, as hard as bronze, with black lines engraved on the surface, resisted the high heat emitted by the magic sword. With a clasp of sharp claws, he grasped the blade of the magic sword. Flames and demonic energy intertwined, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yuheng's expression changed slightly: "King Shura's right arm?"

She had never experienced the war to destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. She only knew that the Shura King back then was an existence that even the Buddha was afraid of. She didn't expect that with only one right arm and having been suppressed under the Sangpo Lake for five hundred years, she could still withstand her full-strength attack. One can imagine how powerful the Shura King was in his heyday.

Xu Pingfeng watched as the Bear King used his divine right arm to block Luo Yuheng's attack. The black mist reappeared from his cuffs, dispersing and twisting into tadpole-shaped symbols that moved in the air as his hand gestures moved, sometimes swimming like a snake and sometimes forming a circle.

puff……

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, and the black symbol was instantly stained bright red, emitting bursts of evil aura.

Luo Yuheng only felt her head swelling, her whole body weak, and her control over the magic sword began to weaken. This was the curse-killing technique of the third-grade spiritual master of the Wushen Sect, and it could not cause her serious injuries. However, she also knew that the opponent did not want to be seriously injured in one blow, as long as she could not keep up with the attack.

Zheng!
With a crisp sound, the fire of the magic sword caught by the evil hand suddenly dimmed, and turned into countless fragments shining with faint light and fell to the ground. Luo Yuheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground from the air. He knelt on one knee, holding his chest and gasping violently.

She didn't expect that the power of her right arm was so strong. It can be seen that the Shura King in his prime was probably more powerful than a first-class warrior.

The spiritual master opposite was chanting a spell with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Her abdomen was in unbearable pain, sweat was pouring down her forehead, and there seemed to be flying shadows flashing before her eyes.

At this time, the sturdy man who controlled the magic arm suddenly fell down with strong wind.

thump.

Click, click, click...

Cracks appeared on the surface of the ice shield that Luo Yuheng had barely raised. Every time the bear king hit it, the cracks became deeper and longer.

Xu Pingfeng spat out another mouthful of blood, his face had lost all color, he raised his hand, and the fighting spirit of old man Tiangu, which had just disappeared as stars, reappeared. The shadow shook, and it was clearly daytime, but the sky turned dark, with stars shining and the Milky Way hanging upside down.

"Hurry up, I can't hold on for much longer." The bear king roared when he heard this, clenched his fists, wrapped his arms with golden light, and hammered the ice shield in front of him like a sledgehammer. Blood began to flow from the corners of Luo Yuheng's mouth, and the water attribute of the ice armor shield became dimmer and dimmer, with signs of collapse.

She knew that the enemy was determined to kill her, and the fighting spirit summoned by the spiritual master strengthened the power of moving stars and changing constellations to block the secrets of heaven and prevent the supervisor from sensing the spiritual fluctuations in the direction of Qinglong Temple.

She originally thought that the strongest nine-tailed fox in the demon clan was only of the second rank, plus a third rank bear king, and the monk had her help, so the worst result would be equal. However, she didn't know that there was an oversight, the nine-tailed fox didn't come, and she was forced into a desperate situation by a third rank wizard, a third rank demon king, and the right arm of the Shura King.

With the Tiangu Fighting Spirit around, even if she gave up her physical body and her Yang Spirit left her body, it would be difficult for her to escape safely, and in this way, it would be impossible for her to be promoted to the first level.

Luo Yuheng began to regret that if she had brought Zhao Shou from Yunlu Academy with her, she would not have fallen into the current situation. If she had not procrastinated and thought about making the monk suffer a little before appearing again, even if the two of them were defeated together, they would definitely be able to escape safely.

Roar!
The bear king roared to the sky and punched down again. His big hand shining with golden light hit the ice armor hard. Crack, the shield broke, and the water-attributed Dharma image collapsed. Luo Yuheng spurted out blood and slammed heavily into the temple gate that was almost in ruins. His lotus crown fell off, his hair was messy, and the veil on his mask flew off. His handsome face was as pale as paper, his lips were slightly purple, and his teeth were bloody. His Tai Chi robe was torn in several pieces, revealing the smooth and delicate skin underneath, with bruises in the middle, which was heartbreaking to look at.

"The leader of the human sect is nothing more than this."

A clear female voice came.

Luo Yuheng, who was barely able to stay standing, vaguely saw a woman wearing a light blue slit long skirt standing on the ruins of the east wall. She had a veil on her face, just like when she appeared. But it was not known whether it was to indicate her identity or for some other reason. Behind her long legs hung a furry fox tail, swaying from side to side, light and soft, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

“Ah…haha…”

At this moment, an inappropriate sound interrupted Qingji's pride, it sounded... like someone was yawning.

boom.

The ruins of the Bodhi Hall were pushed away by a force from within, and the monk walked out step by step, holding the woman horizontally.

……

at the same time.

Xu Qian'an took the seriously injured Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao out of the woods where the wooden house was located, crossed a large flat earthen hill, and was about to reach the official road. Unexpectedly, a strong wind came down from the air, and two huge shadows, one red and one black, fell down with a bang, raising a cloud of dust, which turned into rolling waves and spread outward.

He and Zhu Guangxiao could only rein in their horses, wave their hands repeatedly, push aside the surging yellow earth, and carefully observe the road conditions ahead. They saw a red bird that was two meters long and had a wingspan of three meters. It was covered in blood and exuded a burnt smell. It was pinned to the ground and unable to move by a black eagle that was half its size. The black eagle kept pecking at it with its sharp beak, cutting open the belly of the severely injured red bird alive, and took a bloody inner pill in its mouth. It raised its head and swallowed it into its stomach in two or three gulps, making a burping sound like a human being who was full.

Only then did he look at Xu Qian'an and Zhu Guangxiao with satisfaction.

The two of them didn't move, not because they couldn't, but because they didn't dare...

The man transformed from a giant red bird defeated the three men in one encounter, while the black eagle in front of him was suppressing the bird demon the whole time. If they angered it with excessive actions, life and death would be a matter of a moment.

Xu Qian'an saw it swallow the demon pill and looked over: "Brother Eagle, you see we don't have that thing on us, please be kind and let us go."

The black eagle stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly flapped its wings.

Zhu Guangxiao subconsciously raised his arms to block, cursing Xu Qian'an in his heart for being nosy.

Unexpectedly, it was just a gust of wind blowing, and his body felt cool, but he didn't feel any pain. When he tried to lower his arm, he found a pill floating in front of him, and there was also one in front of Xu Qian'an.

Instead of discovering their human elixirs, the Black Eagle gave them elixirs?
Zhu Guangxiao didn't dare to eat it.

Xu Qian'an felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more weird. Thinking that it would be better for him to die than for his fellow Taoist to die, he grabbed the pill hovering in front of him and stuffed it into the mouth of the seriously injured and unconscious Song Tingfeng.

Zhu Guangxiao greeted all the Xu family members in his heart. In order not to anger the Black Eagle, he could only reluctantly hold the pill and press it into his mouth. He kept comforting himself that the Black Eagle had no ill intentions and there was no need to go through so much trouble to harm them.

ji...

With a long cry, the black eagle folded its wings, the wind around it slowed down, and it quickly took off into the air, turning into a small black dot and disappearing from the sight of the two.

Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

Xu Qian'an said, "Hurry up and go." He shook the reins and urged the horse forward. However, after walking more than ten feet, he remembered something and stopped the mare. He returned to the body of the big red bird, held the Taiping sword and chopped it down with all his strength. The bird's head was separated from the body and he picked it up in his hand.

Zhu Guangxiao looked puzzled: "Why did you chop off its head? It can't be exchanged for silver."

Xu Qian'an said: "It can scare Jin Luo."

Zhu Guangxiao's face was a little dark.

At this moment, Song Tingfeng, who was lying on the back of the mare and was seriously injured by the bird demon's wings, snorted, opened his eyes, and asked the two people, "Am I dead?"

Xu Qian'an and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other, a little confused. Is that a magic pill? It works so quickly.

……

Qinglong Temple.

"You are not dead?" Qingji looked at the amorous monk holding a prostitute, and the smile on her face slowly faded.

"The demons and Buddhists have been fighting for so long, what ability does a third-grade Vajra have that he could have forgotten this?"

A third-grade Buddhist practitioner, known as "Vajra", naturally possesses super strong defense. Even if the Demon-Sealing Nail penetrates his body, it can only seal his magic power and some organ functions, but there is no way that his body's defense can collapse. In other words, it is impossible to kill a person by relying on the bricks and beams that fall from the collapsed hall.

"Bear King, kill him!"

Qing Ji pointed at him and gave the order.

Although the Bear King was somewhat dissatisfied with her attitude, since it concerned the interests of the demon clan, he did not care much about it. He turned around and leaped, swinging his fist from five feet away. A giant demonic arm emerged, emitting a faint golden light and smashed into the monk's head.

Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly, and light and shadows appeared behind him, with a white elephant on his left and a white dragon on his right. He circled Fuxiang with his left hand and threw a punch at the huge fist shadow falling from the sky with his right hand.

The bear king's hammer as big as a mountain gate and the human's "ordinary" punch.

puff……

The strong wind swept through the surrounding area for several miles, and the corpses and building debris on the ground were thrown dozens of feet away. The Tathagata Hall, which was barely supported behind the Bodhi Hall, collapsed with a loud bang, and the seven-story pagoda at the northernmost end of the temple also shook a few times, and the outer wall cracked and cracks appeared.

At the same time, three black lights shot out from Chu Pingsheng's body. The bear king was unable to be rescued due to the powerful recoil force. The same was true for Xu Pingfeng, who was both injured in the fight with Luo Yuheng. He could only watch as they pierced into Qingji's body.

snort!
The fox demon groaned miserably and fell backwards, landing in the ruins of the east wall. Its whole body was shaking, and its face was filled with pain as it covered the point where the Demon-Sealing Nail had entered. It tried several times to get up but failed. Its tail, which had been shaking constantly, hung down behind it, and it seemed only slightly better off than Luo Yuheng.

However, as time went by, she groaned a few times, then slowly shrank and turned into a fox covered in white fur, limp among the bricks and stones.

"Kiyohime..."

The bear king turned his head, and his square face, which was as fierce as it could be, was filled with hatred. The blood energy around him was rising steadily, and his fierceness enveloped the whole area. Within a radius of ten miles, the low grass and trees hunched over and trembled.

"There are still six left. Come on."

Chu Pingsheng waved at him with a provocative look on his face.

The bear king was furious and used the secret magic of the demon clan again. The demon power was poured into Shenshu's right arm. His own arm also expanded rapidly and turned into a bear paw, which he swung from top to bottom.

The surging demonic energy surged out like a huge wave, and Shenshu's right arm pressed down with a force that was enough to shatter the mountain.

Chu Pingsheng bent his arms slightly, clenched his fists and gathered his strength. The white dragon and the white elephant reappeared behind him. In addition, a Vajra statue with a black face, golden armor and ribbons appeared, stepping on the white dragon with one foot and the white elephant with the other.

Chu Pingsheng took a step forward, sword energy filled the air around him, and the black-faced Vajra, who was stepping on the white dragon and the white elephant, had a faint sword in his hand, which was not as real as the white elephant and the white dragon.

boom!
He punched the sky.

The Dragon Elephant Great Ming Zunwang Fist, which evolved from the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Vajra Fist, went against the trend, and the sword energy lingering around the fist broke through the magic net. The two fists intersected, and a roar like a tsunami hitting the land spread out. The corpses of the monks and bricks and slabs larger than human faces around the courtyard were all shattered. When the strong wind passed through, most of the grass and trees taller than the knees within a radius of ten miles were broken.

Even Xu Pingfeng was swept dozens of feet away by the shock wave, and finally fell to his knees on the ground, gasping for breath.

Luo Yuheng used all his strength to send out a reverse gust of wind to neutralize the impact, but he could no longer hold on and fainted.

Qing Ji, who was hit by the Demon-Sealing Nail, was originally unable to resist. The White Ape, who was hiding underground looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack, had to show up to take the attack and help Qing Ji block the aftermath of the full-strength attack of the two second-grade masters. Her body flew out like a cannonball and smashed into a cracked stone wall in the distance, a foot deep. She was seriously injured.

chi chi...

Chu Pingsheng's muscles tensed and six magic-sealing nails shot out, piercing into the body of the bear king, who was hit hard by the attack and had disordered qi throughout his body.

With a low, mournful roar, the bear king fell to the ground. His limbs squirmed for a while, and his body gradually stretched out, expanding from a strong man into a more than ten-foot-tall iron-eating beast with black and white fur. He looked stupid and foolish as he struggled in pain.

(End of this chapter)