Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 13 Nine Spirits?Jiuling Yuansheng?
The people around recognized the person in an instant, and they all screamed.

Jiuling, a disciple of Jiejiao for three generations, is an apprentice of Qiushouxian, one of the famous seven attendants.

The main body is a nine-headed blue lion of a prehistoric species. It is said that the talent is amazing. Before he stepped into the practice, he had the power of nearly [-] horsepower.

There are also gifted supernatural powers and nine-headed supernatural powers, which can increase their overall strength by nine times!
That is to say, with such a talent, even before stepping into cultivation, the strongest one can exert a power of [-] horsepower.

Among the three generations of Jiejiao's disciples, Jiu Ling is quite famous, and basically all disciples know it.

He is recognized as a Tianjiao-level figure.

Everyone chattered and seemed to be exclaiming and discussing, but their voices were loud and echoed in the mountain.

Naturally, Wang Yu also heard it, and suddenly looked at the curly-haired man rushing over: "Jiuling... Jiuling Yuansheng?"

After being reminded by everyone, he soon thought of who this was!
He was not very famous during the Conferred God period, but in later generations, he was quite famous.

In the era of Journey to the West, it was one of the ninety-nine and 81 difficulties, and it was also a rare super opponent that Sun Houzi had no choice but to move in reinforcements to solve it.

However, in his memory, Jiuling Yuansheng was the mount of Master Taiyi who explained...

"I didn't expect that Jiuling Yuansheng was actually a disciple of Jiejiao, and he was also my uncle. Then why did he become Taiyi's mount?"

Wang Yu was puzzled, and while he was still thinking, Jiuling Yuansheng had already punched him with an angry punch.

"Be careful, hide quickly!" Yu Hua looked anxiously, reminded loudly, drew his knife, and slammed towards Jiuling Yuansheng with a sharp knife.

Surround Wei and save Zhao!

Jiuling Yuansheng didn't even look at Yu Hua, he was so angry that his mind was disturbed, and he only had Wang Yu in his eyes.

A punch, without mercy, fell towards him.

"Aren't you crazy? Isn't it just that you have been interrupted in your cultivation? Uncle Jiuling's punch is definitely going to kill you!"

The people around were all anxious, seeing the clue, all of them looked heavy.

"Why, Junior Brother Wang Yu didn't offend Master Jiuling, right? Why do you feel that Master Jiuling didn't want him to live?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were puzzled, but their strength was too weak to stop them, so they could only notify their teachers.

If such a talented younger brother were to be killed by his uncle in front of him, they might not be in trouble, but Dao couldn't bear it.

……

In a cave, a group of Taoists with disheveled hair were sitting together discussing Taoism.

It was Sheng Chu who was talking, suddenly Qi Qi stopped, stretched out their hands, grabbed a message from the air, and couldn't help screaming.

"What? Jiu Ling was interrupted to practice, and wants to kill a new disciple who just started?"

All the Taoists looked at each other, they were shocked, but they didn't dare to be negligent, they all turned their light and headed towards Gengjin Huoling Mountain.

……

In Qiushouxian's cave, Qiushouxian was cultivating, when he got the news suddenly, he frowned: "Jiu Ling is sick again?"

He muttered, and flew towards Gengjin Huoling Mountain,
……

"Master, hurry up, junior brother is in danger!"

In the Scarlet Palace, Luo Xuan had just received the news. After reading it, he immediately looked at the master above.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't dare to be negligent, nodded, and waved a flame, which turned into a cloud of fire. Luo Xuan stood up, and the two hurried towards Gengjin Huoling Mountain.

"Didn't Junior Brother practice in the mountains? How could he mess with Uncle Jiuling?"

"Uncle Jiuling is the same, no matter what the younger brother does, he is still a member of the Interceptor, so why not kill him?"

On the way, above the fire clouds, Luo Xuan was extremely anxious and said repeatedly.

"Shut up, no matter what you say, Jiu Ling is an uncle, so you can't make mistakes."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit frowned and reprimanded, a trace of anger flashed in her fiery red eyes, and the fire cloud under her feet accelerated.

……

The disciples of the second generation and the third generation of Jiejiao received the news and came separately, but it took time.

At this moment, in the mountain, Jiu Ling's fist had come to him, but Wang Yu still did not dodge or dodge, standing where he was.

Everyone couldn't help but look desperate.

Seeing that his sword light was still a long way from Jiuling, and there was no time to rescue him, Yu Hua couldn't bear to close his eyes: "Why don't you hide?"

Around, other people also slowly shook their heads, they have already done what they can and should do.

There is nothing wrong with asking yourself.

It happened so suddenly that they didn't have time to react, even if they notified all the teachers, they could only come to collect the corpse.

"Actually, if he hides for a while, maybe he can last for a while, until the arrival of all the masters and uncles." A monk said: "But, why didn't he hide?"

"Perhaps, it's not that he doesn't hide, but he can't dodge at all." Someone next to him speculated: "The air mechanism is locked, we all know it."

"Master Jiuling is already a cultivator at the peak of transforming gods, and with the addition of nine-headed supernatural powers, his power is nine times stronger."

"A punch of that magnitude is like a mountain rushing towards us... The range, the distance, if it were you and me, I wouldn't be able to dodge it!"

The air machine is locked, and the power is suppressed.

Suddenly, everyone nodded and agreed with this statement.

Indeed, when the difference in strength is too great, even an ordinary punch cannot be resisted by ordinary people, even if it is dodged!

"Dare to disturb my cultivation, die, die, go die!" Jiu Ling roared in a low voice, his tone was angry, and he looked a little abnormal.

boom!
The punch finally landed, and the collision of huge forces caused endless ripples, which spread to the surroundings.

The air wave impacted, and the crimson cloud of smoke was torn apart and dispersed into the finest mist.

As the air wave rushed, everyone used their supernatural powers to stabilize their figures. The fog covered their sight, but each of them still tried hard to see the current situation clearly.

"How? How's it going? Is it over?"

"Junior Brother Wang Yu, have you fallen?"

"It should have fallen... After all, this punch!"

Bang!
Yu Hua turned his body in the air, drew his knife, and shot continuously, splitting the incoming air waves. Shocked by the force, he turned over and fell back onto the stone platform.

After landing, he immediately looked at Wang Yu who was opposite him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the light of his saber that surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao, and it was already shattered by the endless air waves.

"Is the gap so big!"

A thought flashed in his mind, Yu Hua had already seen Wang Yu's situation clearly, and couldn't help opening his mouth: "This?"

"Uncle Master, it's too much!" On the stone platform, Wang Yu stood calmly, with a fist the size of half his head falling on the center of his chest.

He suffered that punch, but he didn't suffer the slightest injury, and he didn't even take a step back.

"You, why are you all right?" Jiu Lingfei was flying in the air, looking at his fist in disbelief, and then at Wang Yu, who was unscathed across the way.

"I don't believe it, die to me, die to me!"

Jiu Ling roared wildly, his arms rotated, and he punched out one punch after another.

The roar of power and the whistling of fist wind, superimposed together, dispersed all the smoke clouds in the surrounding three hundred feet, forming a blank area.

Except for the stone platform protected by the supernatural powers, there is nothing else here.

bang bang bang~
bang bang bang~
bang bang bang~
Wang Yu frowned, watching Jiu Ling go crazy, and kept punching himself, "Even if it's me, I made a mistake first, so many punches from you are enough, right?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 13 Nine Spirits?Jiuling Yuansheng?
The people around recognized the person in an instant, and they all screamed.

Jiuling, a disciple of Jiejiao for three generations, is an apprentice of Qiushouxian, one of the famous seven attendants.

The main body is a nine-headed blue lion of a prehistoric species. It is said that the talent is amazing. Before he stepped into the practice, he had the power of nearly [-] horsepower.

There are also gifted supernatural powers and nine-headed supernatural powers, which can increase their overall strength by nine times!
That is to say, with such a talent, even before stepping into cultivation, the strongest one can exert a power of [-] horsepower.

Among the three generations of Jiejiao's disciples, Jiu Ling is quite famous, and basically all disciples know it.

He is recognized as a Tianjiao-level figure.

Everyone chattered and seemed to be exclaiming and discussing, but their voices were loud and echoed in the mountain.

Naturally, Wang Yu also heard it, and suddenly looked at the curly-haired man rushing over: "Jiuling... Jiuling Yuansheng?"

After being reminded by everyone, he soon thought of who this was!
He was not very famous during the Conferred God period, but in later generations, he was quite famous.

In the era of Journey to the West, it was one of the ninety-nine and 81 difficulties, and it was also a rare super opponent that Sun Houzi had no choice but to move in reinforcements to solve it.

However, in his memory, Jiuling Yuansheng was the mount of Master Taiyi who explained...

"I didn't expect that Jiuling Yuansheng was actually a disciple of Jiejiao, and he was also my uncle. Then why did he become Taiyi's mount?"

Wang Yu was puzzled, and while he was still thinking, Jiuling Yuansheng had already punched him with an angry punch.

"Be careful, hide quickly!" Yu Hua looked anxiously, reminded loudly, drew his knife, and slammed towards Jiuling Yuansheng with a sharp knife.

Surround Wei and save Zhao!

Jiuling Yuansheng didn't even look at Yu Hua, he was so angry that his mind was disturbed, and he only had Wang Yu in his eyes.

A punch, without mercy, fell towards him.

"Aren't you crazy? Isn't it just that you have been interrupted in your cultivation? Uncle Jiuling's punch is definitely going to kill you!"

The people around were all anxious, seeing the clue, all of them looked heavy.

"Why, Junior Brother Wang Yu didn't offend Master Jiuling, right? Why do you feel that Master Jiuling didn't want him to live?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were puzzled, but their strength was too weak to stop them, so they could only notify their teachers.

If such a talented younger brother were to be killed by his uncle in front of him, they might not be in trouble, but Dao couldn't bear it.

……

In a cave, a group of Taoists with disheveled hair were sitting together discussing Taoism.

It was Sheng Chu who was talking, suddenly Qi Qi stopped, stretched out their hands, grabbed a message from the air, and couldn't help screaming.

"What? Jiu Ling was interrupted to practice, and wants to kill a new disciple who just started?"

All the Taoists looked at each other, they were shocked, but they didn't dare to be negligent, they all turned their light and headed towards Gengjin Huoling Mountain.

……

In Qiushouxian's cave, Qiushouxian was cultivating, when he got the news suddenly, he frowned: "Jiu Ling is sick again?"

He muttered, and flew towards Gengjin Huoling Mountain,
……

"Master, hurry up, junior brother is in danger!"

In the Scarlet Palace, Luo Xuan had just received the news. After reading it, he immediately looked at the master above.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't dare to be negligent, nodded, and waved a flame, which turned into a cloud of fire. Luo Xuan stood up, and the two hurried towards Gengjin Huoling Mountain.

"Didn't Junior Brother practice in the mountains? How could he mess with Uncle Jiuling?"

"Uncle Jiuling is the same, no matter what the younger brother does, he is still a member of the Interceptor, so why not kill him?"

On the way, above the fire clouds, Luo Xuan was extremely anxious and said repeatedly.

"Shut up, no matter what you say, Jiu Ling is an uncle, so you can't make mistakes."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit frowned and reprimanded, a trace of anger flashed in her fiery red eyes, and the fire cloud under her feet accelerated.

……

The disciples of the second generation and the third generation of Jiejiao received the news and came separately, but it took time.

At this moment, in the mountain, Jiu Ling's fist had come to him, but Wang Yu still did not dodge or dodge, standing where he was.

Everyone couldn't help but look desperate.

Seeing that his sword light was still a long way from Jiuling, and there was no time to rescue him, Yu Hua couldn't bear to close his eyes: "Why don't you hide?"

Around, other people also slowly shook their heads, they have already done what they can and should do.

There is nothing wrong with asking yourself.

It happened so suddenly that they didn't have time to react, even if they notified all the teachers, they could only come to collect the corpse.

"Actually, if he hides for a while, maybe he can last for a while, until the arrival of all the masters and uncles." A monk said: "But, why didn't he hide?"

"Perhaps, it's not that he doesn't hide, but he can't dodge at all." Someone next to him speculated: "The air mechanism is locked, we all know it."

"Master Jiuling is already a cultivator at the peak of transforming gods, and with the addition of nine-headed supernatural powers, his power is nine times stronger."

"A punch of that magnitude is like a mountain rushing towards us... The range, the distance, if it were you and me, I wouldn't be able to dodge it!"

The air machine is locked, and the power is suppressed.

Suddenly, everyone nodded and agreed with this statement.

Indeed, when the difference in strength is too great, even an ordinary punch cannot be resisted by ordinary people, even if it is dodged!

"Dare to disturb my cultivation, die, die, go die!" Jiu Ling roared in a low voice, his tone was angry, and he looked a little abnormal.

boom!
The punch finally landed, and the collision of huge forces caused endless ripples, which spread to the surroundings.

The air wave impacted, and the crimson cloud of smoke was torn apart and dispersed into the finest mist.

As the air wave rushed, everyone used their supernatural powers to stabilize their figures. The fog covered their sight, but each of them still tried hard to see the current situation clearly.

"How? How's it going? Is it over?"

"Junior Brother Wang Yu, have you fallen?"

"It should have fallen... After all, this punch!"

Bang!
Yu Hua turned his body in the air, drew his knife, and shot continuously, splitting the incoming air waves. Shocked by the force, he turned over and fell back onto the stone platform.

After landing, he immediately looked at Wang Yu who was opposite him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the light of his saber that surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao, and it was already shattered by the endless air waves.

"Is the gap so big!"

A thought flashed in his mind, Yu Hua had already seen Wang Yu's situation clearly, and couldn't help opening his mouth: "This?"

"Uncle Master, it's too much!" On the stone platform, Wang Yu stood calmly, with a fist the size of half his head falling on the center of his chest.

He suffered that punch, but he didn't suffer the slightest injury, and he didn't even take a step back.

"You, why are you all right?" Jiu Lingfei was flying in the air, looking at his fist in disbelief, and then at Wang Yu, who was unscathed across the way.

"I don't believe it, die to me, die to me!"

Jiu Ling roared wildly, his arms rotated, and he punched out one punch after another.

The roar of power and the whistling of fist wind, superimposed together, dispersed all the smoke clouds in the surrounding three hundred feet, forming a blank area.

Except for the stone platform protected by the supernatural powers, there is nothing else here.

bang bang bang~
bang bang bang~
bang bang bang~
Wang Yu frowned, watching Jiu Ling go crazy, and kept punching himself, "Even if it's me, I made a mistake first, so many punches from you are enough, right?"

(End of this chapter)