Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 99: Deng Chanyu vs. All the Monks on Jiulong Island (Additional Update for the Alliance Leader's Worry and Peace)

Lu Yue was furious. He rushed out of the cave in two steps and shouted at the sky: "Young man, how dare you insult me!"

Deng Chanyu flicked her finger, and with the help of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, her magic was strengthened a hundredfold. At this time, countless flames of heavenly fire, earthly fire, and human fire all rushed towards Lu Yue.

Lu Yue was not a man who would sit and wait for death. Seeing that the flames were truly magical, he did not dare to be negligent. He activated his Shangqing magic power, put his right index and middle fingers together, and a bell-shaped magic weapon on the table flew to his head. Then more than ten rainbow lights descended, and the light curtain formed a wall of fire, resisting the overwhelming flames.

This is his magic weapon, the Plague Bell. The key to its refinement is heat and poison.

"Hahahaha - idiot." Deng Chanyu laughed.

Lu Yue was completely confused and had no idea what she was laughing at.

Then he saw a flash of red light before his eyes, and in a flash, before he could understand what was happening, his plague bell was taken away by the other party with a strange rainbow light.

"You are such a heartless thing, you only know how to refine this kind of dirty stuff? You have polluted my divine light for nothing." Deng Chanyu said with great disdain in her tone.

She looked down upon this plague bell belonging to the fire element. Unlike Zhu Tianlin's coma sword, this bell had been sacrificed and refined by Lu Yue for many years. There was no possibility of salvation for the souls inside the bell, even if Dizang came.

She exhaled a breath of red sun divine fire into her own red light, and destroyed the magic weapon directly amid Lu Yue's heart-wrenching screams.

It is difficult to refine, but easy to destroy.

Seeing Lü Yue's disciple Li Qi holding the "Fazai Banner" and preparing to join the battle, Deng Chanyu flicked her sleeves and said, "I'll give you back this broken bell!"

The plague bell, which was burning red and had turned into scrap iron, whistled and streaked with light. Li Qi hurried to hide, but one of his arms was still cut off by the scrapped plague bell.

Deng Chanyu looked at her fingers. The broken clock had a strange shape and was not suitable as a hidden weapon. The feel was too bad and she missed the target.

When the magic weapon that Lu Yue had been practicing for many years was destroyed, he felt an unbearable heat in his heart, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a few moves, Master and Disciple Lu Yue were completely defeated by Deng Chanyu who was holding the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

"Brother Lu, who is this person who dares to come to my Jiulong Island to cause trouble?" Wang Mo, one of the four friends of Jiulong Island, hurriedly put on a Taoist robe and ran out of the cave barefoot to ask.

Following him were his good friends Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, and Li Xingba riding a mount.

This Li Xingba is really disgusting. His mount is a ferocious beast. It sounds ordinary, but in fact, this ferocious beast is a human-shaped beast with white hair, four limbs and a tail, and can walk upright.

Just imagine a person dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a whisk, wearing a Taoist robe and cloud shoes, and then sitting like a child on the neck of a wild man who is more than two meters tall and walks upright. What kind of picture would that be?
When Deng Chanyu saw this scene outside the island, she almost vomited out the dinner she had ten days ago. This look was too ugly.

The four inner disciples of Jiejiao, the four outer disciples, and the seven attendant immortals all have their own paths to follow. They are usually very busy and have no time to care about those messy disciples of the outer sect. Lu Yue's reputation of "I am the first in Jiejiao" is still quite intimidating on Jiulong Island.

At this time, in addition to Wang Mo's four friends, some disciples of Jiejiao also gathered here one after another.

As more and more people gathered, Deng Chanyu shouted again, "Lü Yue! Your disciples have slaughtered innocent people, stolen my magic weapon, destroyed my teahouse, and even brutally killed Senior Brother Jiang Ziya of the Chan Sect. If you haven't committed suicide yet to apologize, when will you?"

A fierce glint flashed in Lu Yue's eyes. This was the second time Deng Chanyu had said this, indicating a real causal connection between the two parties. Since the Saint dared to publicly state it, it must be true. There was little room for argument. He gave Li Qi a cold look.

Idiot, you've caused me so much trouble!
Li Qi had a broken arm and was covered in blood. He didn't even notice the murderous look in the teacher's eyes.

"Your little breastfeeding girl, do you know this is where my disciples of the Jie Sect practice? My sect has tens of thousands of disciples. Why don't you leave immediately, or you'll be beheaded and embarrass your master, hahahahaha—" Gao Youqian, one of the four friends, was clearly drunk, his chest exposed and reeking of alcohol. "This matter has nothing to do with you. I'm only looking for Lü Yue."

As soon as Deng Chanyu finished speaking, Yang Sen, one of the four friends, angrily scolded her, "How dare you address Senior Brother Lu by his first name? Let me teach you the meaning of respect and inferiority!"

This person also had a bad temper and could not see the situation clearly. He waved his sleeves and a Kaitian bead emitted a dazzling white light and hit Deng Chanyu in the sky.

Judging from the speed, if you don’t have some defensive measures, you will definitely die if you get hit.

".Idiot, are you so eager to die?" Deng Chanyu has already completed the "procedure". Lu Yue's lineage has cause and effect, so they can be beaten casually. Yang Sen, a passerby, is a disciple of the Jiejiao sect.
Since she attacked first, it was reasonable for her to fight back.

She flicked her finger, and the obtrusive-looking Li Xingba and his ferocious beast were moved away by the Mountain, River and State Map, and instantly appeared in mid-air, blocking the Kaitianzhu like a meat shield.

With a "puff" sound, a bloody hole was punched in the chest of the ferocious humanoid beast, and one of Li Xingba's legs was broken.

The Taoist fell headfirst, and before Yang Sen could rescue him, his body was pierced through the spine by the sharp rocks on Jiulong Island. After struggling for a few times, he died.

Yang Sen let out a strange cry and waved his hand, and the blood-stained bead returned to his hand.

The name of Kaitianzhu is misleading, but it is actually a low-level magic weapon. Yang Sen and Wang Mo of Jiejiao can refine it, and Shen Gongbao of Chenjiao has also refined it.

"You rat, how dare you harm my fellow Taoist?!" Yang Sen was furious. He pinched his fingers and chanted an incantation, attached a thunder spell to the Kaitianzhu, and sacrificed the gem again.

Deng Chanyu looked into the distance and saw Lu Yue hiding behind him, obviously wanting to use these guys to test the waters.

Kaitianzhu does not belong to the fire element, so Chi Guang cannot use it. She immediately shook the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.

As soon as Yang Sen sacrificed his Kaitianzhu, he was completely surrounded by endless flames. His Taoist robes were burned first, followed by his skin, muscles and bones.

With a scream, the Taoist was burned to ashes.

The Kaitianzhu lost control and flew in front of him, where Deng Chanyu easily caught it.

"Bitch! You actually killed two of my fellow Taoists. I will never coexist with you!" Wang Mo wore a straight scarf, a water-resistant suit, his face was like a full moon, and his mount, the Bi'an beast, stepped on the clouds with its four hooves and flew into the air. With hatred, he sacrificed the same Kaitianzhu as his best friend Yang Sen.

".Don't you have any new ideas?"

Deng Chanyu put her index and middle fingers together, pressed her slender hand downwards, and a light rain began to fall on Kowloon Island.

"This rain is not ordinary, fellow Taoists, please get out of the way quickly!" Lu Yue hurriedly put up the Plague Umbrella, trying to block the rain, but as soon as the umbrella touched the raindrops, he realized something was wrong. These raindrops were particularly heavy. With only more than ten drops of rain, the Plague Umbrella that he had refined with the sacrifice of millions of lives showed a tendency to collapse.

Wang Mo, who was in mid-air, had no way to avoid the rain. When the rain fell on his body, he just felt heavy at first. In less than two breaths, Wang Mo felt a foul odor coming out of his body, and his magic power was dissipating at an exaggerated speed.

"Magic power? This water can absorb magic power, it's weak water! Get out of the way quickly, it's weak water!" Lu Yue's knowledge was better than the others. He knew the power of this immortal nemesis, and hurriedly asked everyone to get out of the way.

Wang Mo didn't hear these words at all. He and his mount, the Bi'an beast, had all their magic power drained away by the weak water. They fell from a high altitude and turned into a pile of meat patties.

(End of this chapter)