Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1358 Follow your words

Nezha and Yuan Hong had never cooperated at all. Their martial arts, spells, and magical powers were different, but they were both powerful generals with extremely rich combat experience. They didn't need eye contact at all. After three moves, they found their own fighting rhythm.

Yuan Hong is extremely powerful, and his attainments in the Eight-Nine Profound Art are no less than Yang Jian. The Tongbi Ape never feels tired, and can use his greatest strength in every strike. Not only are his moves fierce, but they are also steady, accurate, and ruthless.

Nezha's spearmanship has long been honed to the point of perfection. He uses both the conventional and the unconventional to win. His moves may seem like feints, but in fact they are killing moves. They may seem extremely fierce, but after blocking them, he finds that his opponent was just feinting.

Yuan Hong was strong and had high defense, while Nezha had exquisite moves and many magic weapons. The two of them joined forces and immediately reversed the situation in which Yuan Hong was unilaterally crushed.

Nezha, the incarnation of obsession, was angry and spoke rudely. After ten moves, he immediately raised his hand and summoned the Haotian Mirror.

The golden beam of light instantly enveloped Nezha, and he felt that his three souls and seven spirits were all shaken violently, his magic power was rapidly dissipating, and his soul and spirit were about to leave his body and dissipate.

The power of this magic weapon obtained from Haotian is far greater than that of other mirror-type magic weapons such as the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Demon-Revealing Mirror.

Without saying a word, Yuan Hong swung the Fu Hai stick and swept through the enemy with one move.

The obsessed clone pressed his palm downwards, but it turned out to be a feint. Yuan Hong flipped his wrist, changing the horizontal sweep to an upward slash, and then used another move of raising fire to burn the sky. He tried hard to poke the Haotian Mirror in the air with the long stick, but failed to move it, so he chopped it down again.

Yuan Hong was blown away like a cannonball. Nezha broke free from the shackles of the Haotian Mirror and smashed out the Qiankun Circle. The obsessed clone had to separate a beam of golden light from the Haotian Mirror, blocking the Qiankun Circle like a light curtain.

The next moment, the Hun Tian Ling brought up a sky full of fire clouds, which piled up layer by layer, tightly binding the three layers inside and outside the Haotian Mirror.

"A mere trifle." The obsessed clone formed a spell.

Thousands of golden rays shot out from the gaps in the Hun Tian Ling, and it bound the Hao Tian Mirror for less than five breaths before the precious mirror turned into golden light and broke free. However, during this five breaths, Yuan Hong launched a series of fierce attacks, forcing the obsessed clone to take out the God-killing Spear to fight.

"Be careful, that bastard is holding the God-killing Spear!" Nezha was worried that Yuan Hong was ignorant, so he quickly reminded him.

Yuan Hong hadn't reacted yet, but his obsessed clone was about to explode with anger.

Laozi and Hongjun are of the same generation, and I really can't stand being called a "bastard" and a "dog thief" by this half-grown kid.

Your master, your master's master, and your master's master's master have never scolded me like this!
He broke through the defense directly, and saw that Nezha and Yuan Hong's martial arts were both superb, and the God-killing Spear could not hit them for a while. After obtaining Zhulong's permission, the obsessed clone took out the Vedas that caused Haotian to fail!
Deng Chanyu, who was far away in Buzhou Mountain, suddenly realized that this was the ability related to the Avenue of Time. No wonder Haotian prepared for so many years but failed in the end.

Haotian’s defeat was not unfair.

Seeing the Vedas made of strange animal skins slowly unfolding, blood-red mist rose from the pages, and the obscure text gradually revealed its true appearance, Deng Chanyu immediately pointed in the direction of the Lingxiao Palace, and the voice fell directly into the palace across billions of miles.

“The use of the Vedas is prohibited here.”

In the past, when fighting against Fuxi's incarnation, Fuxi had demonstrated his extraordinary ability to make his words come true. (Chapter 1046)
This was also Fuxi's gift as an innate deity. Compared to Nuwa, the old man was indeed a bit of a loser, lagging behind in terms of aptitude, comprehension, fortune, and destiny. However, compared to ordinary immortals, Fuxi was far superior. Di Jun and Tai Yi befriended Fuxi not just out of respect for Nuwa, but Fuxi himself was valuable enough to deserve the title of Emperor Xi. His ability to follow his words was an innate ability, and after listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, it was greatly enhanced. However, after reincarnating into the human race, Fuxi, who became the Emperor of the Human Race, no longer had the same powerful ability to follow his words.

Emperor Xi eventually fell, and what was lost could never be recovered.

Deng Chanyu had asked him for advice, and Fuxi was willing to teach him everything he knew, but Deng Chanyu's level of knowledge was still relatively general, and had little impact on the level of the Great Dao.

What she said at this time had a surprisingly good effect.

The pages of the Vedas that were about to be opened closed again, and the ancient aura belonging to Zhulong had to shrink back. The cover made of mysterious animal skin was torn by an invisible force. The word "bark" in the Vedas was deformed, and the word "mouth" was a little blurred, making it look a bit like the Vedas.

The obsessed clone looked towards Mount Buzhou, and his eyes met Deng Chanyu's in mid-air. He was stunned for a moment, his thoughts collided rapidly, and after two breaths, he finally came to his senses.

This move of making things happen at the touch of a button seemed to be used by Deng Chanyu, but its actual core was Hongjun's strict control over the Avenue of Time. Even if he only borrowed one billionth of the power from Hongjun, it would be enough to seal him and Zhulong.

Nezha shouted, "Watch out, you bastard!"

The obsessed clone is no longer interested in fighting with him. This is not a one-on-one fight at all. While fighting, the "adult" in the family jumps out. Is this interesting?
He waved his hand and knocked Nezha away, but the price he paid was a hit on the back by Yuan Hong with a stick. He then kicked Yuan Hong over.

The obsessed clone knew that Deng Chanyu could hear him, so he said unyieldingly, "This is not your ability."

Deng Chanyu nonchalantly replied, "Lao Luo, you're still so naive. Mature a little, okay? You keep failing, fighting again and again. Even today, you don't even know why you lost. It's pathetic, lamentable, and ridiculous."

"Where did you say the ancestor lost? The ancestor lost because he didn't have Hongjun's cunning schemes!"

Deng Chanyu waved her hand and said, "You don't understand anything. I'm too lazy to argue with you. I'm busy here."

"Do you have the ability to ban my God-killing Gun? Can you?! Can you do it?"

Deng Chanyu ignored him completely. The God-killing Spear involved the Way of Killing, which Hongjun did not prohibit. Even a saint might not be able to ban this way, so she had no chance at all.

This time, her words and actions were completely a trick, but she knew that Luohou would not make it known to everyone, so she could only swallow this loss in silence.

She glanced around the prehistoric world, and with one move, she sealed the strongest trump card of the obsession clone. Not to mention Luohou and Zhulong, the "little friends" who were watching the battle were separated by a layer, and they felt a little confused and stunned.

Zhen Yuanzi, Duobao, Jin Ling, Taiyuan Shengmu and many other quasi-saints were counting on their fingers to figure out the secret of her move.

The power of making things happen as soon as they say it is not a very profound magical power at their level. It is easy to learn but difficult to master. Once a word is spoken, a road is blocked. This requires a very deep understanding of the road and extremely high control ability. Only saints can do it, but the problem is that you, Deng Chanyu, are not a saint!

(End of this chapter)