Rewrite the myth and become the Taoist!

Chapter 277: The power of a great supernatural being, even the combined efforts of the Chan sect were no match for him with just one sword!

[“We’ve fallen into a trap!”]

[Ao Bing looked up at the golden wall. Nezha beside him tightly grasped the Fire Spear, with devilish flames surging in his eyes, but he was suppressed by the golden wall.]

[Yuxu Palace is the headquarters of the Chan Sect. The layout of the palaces below is in line with the way of heaven and earth. Every place is the key to the formation, so that such a powerful formation of ten thousand immortals can be set up. The golden high walls cover the four directions like a sky curtain, which makes people breathless. ]

[Nezha and Ao Bing are the reincarnations of the "Hunyuan Pearl" and practice the teachings of the Chan Sect. They have no shortcomings in magic, martial arts, magical powers, and weapons. Their magic power is even higher than that of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. If the two realize that something is wrong and want to escape, it will take three or five Golden Immortals to stop them.]

【Wulian Xianweng is very deliberate and naturally wants to ensure that nothing goes wrong.】

[Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, you saw in the "Heavenly Book" that three people were in a life-or-death situation in Yuxu Palace, and you also saw the calculations of the eldest brother Wuliang Xianweng of the Chan Sect against you, and you sighed in your heart, "People have no intention of harming tigers, but tigers have the intention of hurting people."]

[You hibernated in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea for three months, only to untie the chains that suppressed the demons, release the sea monsters, and preach to them. You had intended to openly confront the saints, using heaven and earth as chessboard, to compete for the "orthodoxy of heaven and earth" and realize the "equality of all spirits."]

[Looking at what Taiyi Zhenren has done, although he has some prejudice against demons, his heart is good and he is not your enemy. If you don't have any prejudice, perhaps the twelve golden immortals of the orthodox Chan sect in this world are masters of cultivation, and they will lend you a hand.]

[In this way, if we unite with Jiejiao and all living beings are united, the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, which was caused by the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons, may not be impossible to resolve.]

[If you can overcome this calamity, become the "Heavenly Dao", and rule the world. The heart of the blue sky can accommodate all the spirits of heaven and earth, and naturally it can also accommodate the Chan Sect, Jie Sect, Sifang Sect, and Tianting. You don't have to exterminate them. ]

[Unfortunately, they don't understand your kindness. In the eyes of Wuliang Xianweng, "below the saint, everyone is an ant." He has the support of Yuanshi Tianzun. Although you are a Daluo Jinxian, you are not someone he fears.]

[You still have to fight with the saint before you are qualified to sit at the table... You sighed, slowly closed the Tianyan Book, and soared into the sky.]

……

[“My fellow Xianjiao immortals, please listen to my explanation. I am…” Facing such pressure, Shen Zhengdao’s face turned pale. He took a step forward and opened his mouth to explain.]

[Before he finished speaking, a beam of golden light suddenly struck from the formation, with astonishing power.]

【when! 】

[Devil energy surged in Nezha's eyes, and the fire spear in his hand swept out, repelling the golden light. ]

[“It’s useless.” Ao Bing glanced around and understood clearly.]

[As soon as they entered Yuxu Palace, they had no trouble finding Nezha's location. It was obvious that they were being led on purpose. The next moment, He Tong showed up with his men and caught them in the act. All of this was clearly a carefully planned scheme.]

[Although I know that I am being slandered, the hundreds of corpses of the Chan sect are in front of me, and there is evidence, so I can't argue.]

[What's more, since Master and Master have not shown up yet, they must have been captured by Wuliang Xianweng, and may even have been killed. If we surrender now, we will be walking into a trap.]

[Even if the future is hopeless, they will never sit and wait for death! ]

[Ao Bing and Nezha exchanged glances. ]

[“Ao Bing, old man, follow me closely!”]

[Nezha shouted, and a blazing flame suddenly rose around him. The flame was extremely blazing, and his figure gradually changed in the flame, from a child to a heroic young man. The young Nezha locked onto a place where the golden light was weaker, and suddenly raised the fire spear in his hand and rushed forward. ]

【"boom!"】

[The flaming spear cuts through the sky, bringing up a streak of blazing fire.]

[Wherever the spear tip reached, a corner of the golden wall was torn open, and the golden light shattered.]

[Among the members of the monster hunting team, they obviously did not expect the three men to dare to charge directly into the formation, and were caught off guard. The formation was in chaos, people and horses fell, and screams were heard one after another.]

[Nezha almost rushed out in one fell swoop. The disciples of the Chan Sect in the main formation reacted very quickly and quickly changed the formation. The golden light condensed again and repaired the torn corner as before. ]

[The three of them kept colliding in the formation. The young Nezha relied on the power of the "magic pill" and the devil energy and flames around him surged and burned fiercely. Once the devil flames were contaminated, it would be like a ulcer attached to the bone, difficult to remove, and made the disciples of the Chan Sect very afraid. ]

[Although everyone gathered together to form a great battle formation, they did not dare to directly block Nezha's sharp edge, and could only constantly change the formation to try to wear down his arrogance. However, this method of avoiding his sharp edge made the young Nezha's momentum continue to accumulate, and his demonic arrogance became more and more intense. ]

【"break!"】

[Ao Bing saw this, and the power of the spirit pearl surged, and a light blue water light appeared around his body, interweaving with Nezha's magic flame, rolling up the power of "water and fire", turning into an angry dragon, roaring and rushing towards the golden wall. ]

[Wherever the angry dragon passed, the golden light shattered and the great formation was on the verge of collapse. ]

[The two of them joined forces, and with the help of Shen Zhengdao, they finally saw the location of the main formation. They cast a spell and dark clouds appeared, lightning and thunder roared, Ao Bing turned into a real dragon, with Nezha as the vanguard, the devil flames and dragon power intertwined, rushing straight into the golden wall.]

【"boom!"】

[The angry dragon and the devil flame joined forces to violently collide with the golden light wall. The formation trembled violently, and the golden light at the life gate collapsed. It seemed that the three people were about to break out of the formation in one fell swoop.]

[“Suppressed by this formation, with less than 70% of his strength, he was able to break out of the formation. Lingzhu and Mowan are truly the God of War!”]

[A Jinxian from the Chan sect who was raiding the battlefield saw the two men so fierce, his face changed slightly, and there was fear in his eyes. ]

[He had to take action at this moment, otherwise the formation would be broken. He flipped his hand and gently threw out a treasure seal, which turned into a golden light and smashed towards the demon pill Nezha in the front.]

【"boom!"】

[Nezha was caught off guard and was hit by the seal. The raging demonic flames on his body instantly dissipated and he fainted on the spot.]

[“Nezha!”]

[Ao Bing turned around and stretched out his dragon claws to hold Nezha, but his momentum was instantly blocked and he was immediately submerged in the golden sea of ​​people.]

[The golden wall condensed again, trapping the three people tightly, leaving them no chance of escape. ]

[The Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect who knocked Nezha unconscious with the "Treasure Seal" was none other than Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He looked calm as he slowly withdrew the Fantian Treasure Seal in his hand. He looked at the True Dragon who was still struggling tenaciously in the formation, but did not attack again.]

[Ao Bing, the spirit pearl, was seriously injured. Although Shen Zhengdao has great magical power, he is only a casual cultivator after all. Without Nezha, the main force, these two people cannot break the formation, so they are no longer a concern.]

【hold head high--】

[Ao Bing carefully held the unconscious Nezha with one paw, and used the other paw to resist the overwhelming golden light.]

[Shen Zhengdao, who was standing by, followed Ao Bing and Nezha to attack the formation, but he was just an ordinary cultivator and his magic power had long been exhausted. With a muffled groan, his left arm was cut off by a golden light, and blood spurted out. He was pale, clenched his teeth, and tried his best to hold on.]

[“Ding ding ding!”]

[Ao Bing raised his claws to protect Shen Zhengdao, who had lost his fighting power. He was missing a helper, and he was the only real dragon left in the formation. The pressure increased sharply, and the golden light was like a knife, slashing fiercely on his dragon body, causing his scales to break and blood to flow.]

[The dragon race's fighting instinct and the power of the spirit pearl were stimulated to the extreme at this moment. Ao Bing waved his dragon claws, and the power of the spirit pearl surged, repelling the approaching golden light again and again. Although the densely packed disciples of the Chan Sect continued to besiege him, they were still unable to completely capture him. ]

[“You evil creature! Why don’t you just surrender!”]

[One of the Chan Sect's Golden Immortals who made the move, "Ji Liusun", stood in the sky, looking down with a cold gaze. He saw Ao Bing tearing apart the Chan Sect's golden light again, and his expression suddenly became ugly, and he shouted sternly. ]

[The blue light of the spiritual bead on Ao Bing's forehead flickered violently, stirring up a vast amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.]

[The sky above Yuxu Palace was covered with dark clouds, and there were lightning and thunder.]

[At this moment, the spiritual energy storm rolled up the clouds, forming a vortex above the Yuxu Palace, but his dragon body suddenly made a crisp sound, and with a crack, cracks visible to the naked eye appeared.]

[The cracks spread rapidly, and the lotus root body could not withstand the impact of the power of the spirit pearl and was on the verge of collapse.]

[“Ah——” Ao Bing’s eyes turned red, and a blue breath suddenly spurted out of his mouth. ]

[A beam of light that penetrated the sky and earth intertwined with the raging spiritual energy storm. This breath did not hit the golden high wall, but fiercely slammed into the Yuxu Palace below. ]

[“How brave!!”]

[Wulian Xianweng looked at the storm that seemed to be the power of heaven crashing towards Yuxu Palace, his face changed drastically, and he could no longer remain calm. He swung the cane in his hand violently, and it turned into a towering tree with lush branches and leaves, but it was shattered under the blue light column.]

[At the same time, he shouted sternly: "My fellow apprentices, act quickly!"]

【The ten Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect who were on the sidelines saw this and naturally could not sit idly by and watch the Jade Void Palace being destroyed, so they all resorted to various means. Guang Chengzi took the lead and threw out the "Fan Tian Treasure Seal", which swelled in the wind and turned into a mountain, smashing the blue light column. The other Golden Immortals each displayed their magical powers, and their mana surged, resisting the violent spiritual energy storm.】

【boom! 】

[The two forces collided violently, and the aftermath spread out like a physical wave, shaking the heaven and earth. The golden light above the Yuxu Palace was shaken and dissipated, and a huge hole was torn in the sky. The wind howled continuously, and a large number of palaces collapsed. ]

【"Chance!"】

【Ao Bing's eyes flashed with brilliance. Seeing that the formation was broken and the Chan Sect's Golden Immortal was busy resisting the spiritual energy storm and had no time to care about him, he immediately seized this fleeting opportunity. With his dragon claws, he grabbed the unconscious Nezha and the seriously injured Shen Zhengdao who had exhausted his magic power. Then he turned into a stream of light and took advantage of the chaos to soar into the sky, rushing straight out of Yuxu Palace and escaping into the distance.】

[“Swoosh!”]

[At this time, a golden rope shot out from the clouds like a spirit snake, so fast that it was difficult for people to react. The rope was shining with golden light, and it was the magic weapon of Ju Liusun, the "Immortal Binding Rope".]

[The rope instantly wrapped around Ao Bing's dragon body, binding him tightly.]

[“Bang!”]

[Ao Bing's magic power suddenly disappeared, and he fell heavily into the mountains below.]

[Ju Liusun stood in the clouds, his clothes a little disheveled. He looked down at Ao Bing who was struggling under the "Immortal Binding Rope" and said coldly: "You evil creature, you have committed a heinous crime, where do you want to escape to?"]

【"hold head high!"】

[Ao Bing looked up at the golden light that covered the sky, his eyes full of reluctance and despair. He looked down at the unconscious Nezha and the seriously injured Shen Zhengdao in his arms. The dragon body was bound by the "Immortal Binding Rope" and could not move. He could not even mobilize a trace of magic power, and his strength to struggle gradually dissipated. 】【He tried his best, but he could not escape. 】

[Wulianxianweng glanced at the Yuxu Palace, which was in ruins after the aftermath, and then looked at the dead or injured disciples of the Chan Sect floating in the air, his face was as gloomy as water.]

[He said in a cold voice: "What a Lingzhu! You almost escaped. If we hadn't acted in time, Yuxu Palace would have been destroyed today."]

【Guang Chengzi held up the Fantian Seal, his expression solemn, and said in a deep voice: "The Hunyuan Pearl was split into two by our master. It is really shocking that it has such power after only three years of cultivation. If we were not staying in Yuxu Palace, with the fierce power of Lingzhu and Mowan... it would be unimaginable!"】

[After hearing this, the other Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect nodded one after another, with a hint of fear on their faces.]

[They joined forces to barely break the spiritual energy storm, but Ao Bing, relying on his own strength, almost brought Yuxu Palace into an irreparable situation.]

[Ju Liusun said: "Big Brother, how should we deal with them?"]

[The Golden Immortals were silent for a moment, and someone pleaded, "Ao Bing, Nezha is from our sect, let's discuss this in the long run." Some people said, "He is already like this at such a young age, if he is not eliminated today, he will bring disaster to the world."]

【Everyone holds his own opinion.】

[Wulianxianweng stood on the clouds, tapping the air with his cane, stroking his beard with his other hand, his expression grim. He listened to the discussion of his fellow apprentices, his eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the paralyzed woman standing quietly not far away.]

[The crane boy understood, spread his wings, and flew to the front of Wuliang Xianweng. ]

[She had a blank expression on her face, bowed slightly, and reported: "Master, my disciples of the Chan Sect suffered heavy casualties in the aftermath of this incident. More than ten thousand fellow disciples have died, not to mention the injured."]

[As soon as these words came out, the several Golden Immortals who had originally felt compassion and were begging for mercy for Ao Bing and Nezha suddenly shut their mouths.]

[“I’m so angry too!!” Upon hearing this, Wuliang Xianweng frowned, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he was full of anger.]

[He raised his hand and pointed at Ao Bing who was bound by the "Immortal Binding Rope" below, as well as the unconscious Nezha and the seriously injured Shen Zhengdao, and asked in a cold voice: "Dear disciples, how should we deal with the evildoers below?"]

[As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Chan sect were immediately enraged, gritting their teeth and roaring in anger. Some clenched their fists, their eyes filled with anger and hatred.]

[“Drag him to the demon-slaying platform, skin him and pull out his tendons!”]

[“Let him suffer the worst punishment in the world!” A disciple shouted hoarsely with red eyes, wishing he could cut Ao Bing into pieces with his own hands.]

[“Hurry up and obey the order!”]

[Wulian Xianweng chanted a spell in a low voice and pinched his fingers. A huge bronze tripod slowly rose from the ground. The body of the tripod was simple and heavy, and countless ferocious flaming skulls lit up inside, wailing silently.]

[The flames burned fiercely. That flame was the legendary "True Samadhi Fire", which was enough to burn everything in the world, and even the soul could not escape.]

[Wuliang Immortal looked at Ao Bing coldly, and with a gesture in his hand, the large cauldron slowly tilted, and the "True Fire of Samadhi" in the furnace suddenly gushed out, like a fire dragon, sweeping towards Ao Bing with its fangs and claws bared.]

[“Destroy his soul and let him be reincarnated forever!”]

[More people shouted in unison, their voices shook the earth, and the sky above the entire Yuxu Palace was reverberating with their roars, and the murderous aura filled the air, making people shudder.]

[Ao Bing's dragon claws trembled slightly, and he held Nezha and Shen Zhengdao tightly in his arms, and found that his body had begun to gradually disintegrate. After all, his lotus root body could not withstand such a strong backlash, and his dragon scales peeled off piece by piece, turning into dust and drifting away with the wind. ]

[In the end, only the transparent humanoid soul was left, facing the huge bronze tripod and the roaring "Samadhi True Fire", it seemed extremely fragile and insignificant.]

[“Father, I have disappointed you again…”]

[Ao Bing looked up and saw the hideous faces in the sky. In the overwhelming fire and murderous aura, those immortals who once stood high and claimed to be righteous now had distorted faces like evil spirits, wishing to tear him into pieces.]

[He was filled with remorse. If he had known this would happen, he should have returned to the East China Sea and reported it to his father as soon as possible, instead of coming to Yuxu Palace out of concern for the safety of Nezha and his master, which led to him falling into such a desperate situation due to the calculations of others.]

【"boom!"】

[Just when the "Samadhi True Fire" was about to devour Ao Bing's soul, a deafening roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.]

[A water dragon composed of huge waves appeared out of thin air and collided fiercely with the "Samadhi True Fire".]

[Water and fire collided, steam filled the air, and the world was in chaos. ]

[“Such magical power…”]

[Wuliang Xianweng's face turned pale, with a flash of horror in his eyes, as he looked at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of Ao Bing. The aura he exuded was so overwhelming that it overwhelmed the millions of disciples of the Chan Sect present.]

[“Daluo Jinxian!!”]

[The other Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect also looked solemn, their eyes full of fear.]

【"you……"】

[The tall figure lowered his head to glance at Ao Bing, then slowly raised his head, his eyes were as cold as ice, and wherever his eyes went, even the air seemed to freeze, making people feel suffocated.]

[“Buzz buzz buzz——”]

[An invisible pressure spread out, and a creepy feeling crept up everyone's body, as if they were being stared at by an evil dragon that was ready to devour them.]

[The shouts and cries that originally shook the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped, and the sky above the entire Yuxu Palace fell into a dead silence, and even the sound of the wind seemed to have disappeared. ]

[The world was silent, the water vapor gradually dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the tall figure. He was wearing silver-white scales, with a pair of conspicuous dragon horns on his head standing proudly. It was the Dragon King of the East China Sea. At this moment, he stood in front of Ao Bing, like a mountain, blocking all the murderous intent and evil thoughts in the sky. ]

[Ning Xunqiu glanced at the people of the Chan Sect present: "You claim to be the righteous, but you use your numbers to bully the minority and kill my son. Do you really think there is no one in my East Sea?"]

[Wuliang Immortal's face turned pale, and the cane in his hand trembled slightly, but he did not dare to act rashly.]

[Ju Liusun saw this, although he was afraid in his heart, he still forced himself to scold: "Eastern Sea Dragon King! Your son colluded with the demon clan, broke into Yuxu Palace, killed countless of my disciples, and committed a heinous crime! Is it you, this evil creature, who is behind this..."]

[“Shut up!”]

[Ning Xunqiu's eyes flashed with cold light, and a ray of ice-blue knife light suddenly condensed in his hand. The speed of the knife light was so fast that it was difficult for people to react.]

【"No--!!"】

[Ju Liusun's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could react, the knife light had already penetrated his body. His body instantly shattered and turned into a bloody mist, and his soul was gone.]

[In the midst of the momentum confrontation of millions of people, Ning Xunqiu's martial arts destiny was activated, and his own martial arts broke through to the level of "God" in a short period of time. The martial arts true energy plus the angry murderous intent was like the power of heaven. Ju Liusun's soul did not even have a chance to struggle, and it completely dissipated under the crushing of the true energy and murderous intent. ]

[“The Golden Immortal’s soul was completely destroyed with one strike!!” The other Golden Immortals were horrified when they saw this, their faces filled with disbelief.]

[Ju Liusun was a second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect and had extraordinary strength, but he was completely destroyed by the sword of the East China Sea Dragon King. This might made them feel cold in their hearts.]

[Their cultivation level is also not enough to block this blow! ]

[Ning Xunqiu stood with a knife in hand, his eyes coldly sweeping over the other Golden Immortals, his eyes filled with murderous intent, the meaning was self-evident.]

[The next moment, Ning Xunqiu moved, raised his sword and rushed straight towards Wuliang Xianweng! ]

[The Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were facing a formidable enemy, and they all mobilized their magic power and sacrificed their magic weapons. Relying on the magic weapons bestowed by Yuanshi Tianzun, they were able to barely fight against Ning Xunqiu's sword.]

[“You’re crazy!!” A Golden Immortal’s face turned pale, his voice filled with shock and anger.]

[“Dragon King of the East Sea! How dare you kill my disciples of the Chan Sect in Yuxu Palace? Aren’t you afraid that our master will come out of retreat and blame you?!” A Golden Immortal suppressed his fear and shouted sternly.]

[“The Dragon King of the East China Sea has entered the path of evil! All disciples, listen to my order! Quickly form a formation! Protect me!”]

[Wulianxianweng roared, his face panicked.]

[After hearing this, the other disciples of the Chan Sect took action and quickly formed a great formation of ten thousand immortals. Their magic power surged, and the lights of countless magic weapons and spells intertwined together. The golden sea of ​​people formed high walls.]

[Ten golden immortals formed a main formation, their magic power gathered, and the pressure from all directions shattered Ning Xunqiu's sword light! ]

[Ning Xunqiu was not moved at all, his momentum continued to rise, with no end in sight, the icy blue blade in his hand suddenly surged, turning into a giant blade that pierced through the sky and earth.]

[“Boom!” The moment the sword light collided with the golden high wall, the golden high wall was crushed by the sword light, as fragile as paper, and collapsed instantly.]

[Countless disciples of the Chan Sect were shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards, their magic power collapsed, and the formation collapsed in an instant. ]

[“He just achieved the Golden Immortal Realm, where did he get such a stunning supernatural power?”]

[Wuliang Xianweng was horrified, his face was ashen, and the cane in his hand was shaking slightly, and he was obviously confused. ]

[There is something wrong with the strength of this East Sea Dragon King. ]

[In the base of Chan Sect, ten Golden Immortals and millions of disciples jointly set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and with the blessing of dozens of magic weapons, even ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals had to retreat. This was the capital that allowed him to plot against the "Eastern Sea Dragon King".]

[He even worried that the Dragon King of the East China Sea would be afraid of the reputation of the "saint" and would not dare to come, thus becoming a coward.]

[He never expected that the Dragon King of the East China Sea would have such great magical powers! The great formation set up by the people of the Chan Sect could not withstand the might of his sword! ]

[Is this East Sea Dragon King really just a Daluo Jinxian? ]

[Guangchengzi's face was pale, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. He and Chijingzi and other golden immortals were seriously injured in order to protect their eldest brother Wuliangxianweng. Most of their magic power was lost, and their faces were full of horror.]

[“Big Brother, please bring out the Saint’s Treasure!!”]

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(End of this chapter)