Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 46 Yuan Futong was captured

Deng Chanyu didn't know that Ju Liusun was within the coverage of the Mountain, River, State and Society Map, and she didn't know that this Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect was so shocked by the move she had made.

All I can say is that these days everything has its pros and cons.

There are many disciples in Jiejiao, and when they call for help, hundreds of thousands of immortals come to pay homage. This is no joke. The most prominent feature is that they have strength in numbers.

There are few disciples in the Chan Sect, but they can still exchange ideas and learn from each other.

Deng Chanyu was the only disciple of the Lishan Old Mother. She wanted to discuss things with someone, so who should she turn to? Biaozi? She would consult the teacher with big questions, but would figure out small ones on her own. There was no way for her to communicate.

It is actually very necessary for classmates to learn and communicate with each other. In this respect, she is not as good as the disciples of the Chan and Jie sects.

But being a single disciple also has its advantages, that is, you can borrow the saint's magic weapon.

For a saint with many disciples, it is troublesome to decide who to give to and who not to give to. It is not easy to treat everyone equally, so in the end he simply gives nothing to anyone.

Deng Chanyu's action of taking out the map of mountains, rivers and states during the fight made Ju Liusun envious. How great it would be if this was mine!
Wen Zhong's knowledge is not as good as the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao. Mo Qilin is still charging, and suddenly he finds himself in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. The old master is confused, how did he come to this world?
The four generals of the Mo family, Li Jing and a large number of soldiers all fell into the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

Those with strong willpower still remember that they are on the battlefield, while those with weak willpower have already gone to the river to fish or climb the tree to pick peaches.

These were just incidental matters, Deng Chanyu didn't care at all, her target was Yuan Futong.

This old ape was extremely smart and had a strong will. He watched the surrounding environment change with every breath. At one glance, it was a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers, and at the next glance, it was reefs and raging waves.

He bit his tongue hard, using the pain to suppress the hallucinations that kept appearing in his mind.

"Hallucination? You actually think all this is an illusion? You underestimate the saint's treasure." Deng Chanyu suddenly appeared beside him. The old ape swung a stick in his backhand, but unfortunately, it only shattered a piece of illusion.

With a crisp "clang" sound, the old ape raised the water and fire iron rod and blocked the long spear that Deng Chanyu was stabbing from the side.

What a powerful force! Even though Deng Chanyu had the Phoenix clone constantly adding physical strength to her, after this move, she still felt a numbness in her palm and almost dropped her halberd.

She took a step back, and Yuan Futong's iron rod whizzed past and hit the empty space.

The old ape had an excellent fighting intuition. Realizing that the environment was extremely unfavorable to him, he simply closed his eyes and blocked his five senses, relying only on his intuition to fight with Deng Chanyu and look for flaws.

A sound of breaking air suddenly rang in his ears. Without thinking, he raised the iron rod to block, but his block missed. Deng Chanyu's five-colored stone drew a small arc in the air and hit him right in the face.

There was a crisp "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and it seemed that Deng Chanyu's stone hit metal instead of her face.

Yuan Futong relied on his outstanding defense to take a five-color stone. After determining her position, he stabbed her heart with the iron rod in his hand like a venomous snake.

The opponent's stick skills were extremely powerful, grabbing, chopping, and sweeping. Deng Chanyu defended herself perfectly. She tried to distance herself several times, but was entangled by the opponent's exquisite stick skills. The old monkey kept his eyes closed, and the blinding effect of the five-color stone was useless.

Deng Chanyu used all her martial arts skills and the two exchanged more than ten moves.

She saw clearly the gap between the two. In terms of martial arts alone, she could not beat Yuan Futong. In terms of strength, speed, moves, and combat instinct, that was an all-round gap.

No problem, use a dirty trick! Seeing another flaw, he reached into his pocket and took out another five-color stone.

This time, Yuan Futong responded more beautifully. He just tilted the iron rod slightly and deflected the flying stone.

"Good skills, take another one from me!" Deng Chanyu secretly took out the Bu Tian Stone. Yuan Futong was still prepared to rely on martial arts to take it head-on, but as soon as the iron stick touched the flying stone, he felt something was wrong. Then there was a loud "bang", and both he and the stick were knocked away by the Bu Tian Stone.

"You are a cunning young man!" The old ape didn't know what kind of martial arts he practiced, but his body was very strong!

After being hit head-on by the Bu Tian Stone, he quickly got up, his face covered in blood, and his very cool-looking armor was all shattered. The most important thing was that the breath he had been holding was gone. The moment he opened his eyes and shouted angrily, he was confused by the gorgeous scene in the Mountain, River and State Map. In a trance, he forgot the purpose of his fight.

"Help, help!" Suddenly, he heard an old man crying.

Following the sound, Yuan Futong saw an old Taoist priest who had broken his leg and was lying on a rock wailing.

He walked over in a daze and after a brief conversation, he learned that the old Taoist had a rare magical skill in his temple, and that if he was allowed to carry the skill down the mountain, the old Taoist would give it to him.

Yuan Futong had lost his mind and all vigilance. He was completely attracted by the so-called magical skills. He carried the Taoist priest on his back and walked down the mountain.

As he walked, he felt something was wrong. Why was this Taoist so heavy?
"Old Taoist, my arms are incredibly strong, why do you feel like your body is getting heavier?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "You are worrying, brave man. The mountain road must be rugged and difficult to walk on. Let's walk slowly and don't rush."

Yuan Futong nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, that makes sense."

Deng Chanyu, standing in the distance, tapped her fingers lightly, and the terrain within the Mountain, River, State, and State Map rapidly changed. In less than two breaths, she had moved a Xumi Mountain over! The entire weight of the mountain fell on Yuan Futong's shoulders!
The old ape's shoulders sank, his feet sank deep into the ground, and he almost vomited blood. His previously steady steps were completely disrupted.

"Old man, why are you so heavy?! Are you really human?"

"Hahaha, the foot of the mountain is just ahead. Just hold on, brave man."

".Oh well."

Another Mount Emei moved towards Deng Chanyu.

Two huge mountains pressed down.

Yuan Futong was caught off guard, and his feet and calves were completely stuck in the mountain road. His teeth were broken, and his mind, which had been confused by the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, regained consciousness. He turned around and found that the person he was carrying was not a Taoist priest at all, but a strange-looking stone man.

Carrying two huge mountains on his back, he could barely stand at this moment, let alone escape.

"Haha, old monkey, let me show you a treasure!" Deng Chanyu took out the Sky-Buying Stone again, magnified the stone countless times, and finally smashed it in the direction of Yuan Futong!
A quarter of an hour later, Deng Chanyu put away the map of mountains, rivers, and the country. The Beihai rebels were defeated. The vanguard troops, plus the elite troops brought by Yuan Futong for the surprise attack, were killed in less than ten minutes. More than three thousand soldiers were killed in the battle, and the remaining nine thousand soldiers were all captured. When Deng Chanyu attacked Yuan Futong fiercely, Bifang found the flaw in the Tianmen Formation and fought his way out with hundreds of his confidants.

Deng Chanyu was too busy to chase after such a small character. She just let him run away. No one would blame her, because in the second hour after she arrived at Chentang Pass, she captured Yuan Futong, the leader of the northern rebellion!

(End of this chapter)