Fu Shifeng

Chapter 315 I am the disaster lord

In the Yunmeng Pavilion, Cheng Sanwu was breathing in the energy of heaven and earth, and a mirage that seemed both real and illusory appeared over Junshan Island.

Chiyang came nearby and looked at the scene in the sky boredly, silently.

"How?" Cheng Sanwu calmed down and asked proactively: "Have you vented enough?"

"It's boring!" Chi Yang was extremely impatient and raised his hand to brush the red hair on his head: "He didn't resist at all. He broke off his fingers one by one and pulled them off without even humming!"

"Practice the Grain God's Immortal Technique and do not allow emotions to fluctuate. Mr. Hong Ya is particularly good at endurance. Physical torture is useless." Cheng Sanwu silently performed his Yuan Gong, and six ancient bird and insect seal scripts appeared above his head, vaguely visible being arranged and put together, as if To form a mysterious talisman diagram.

In fact, after Cheng Sanwu took away Hongya's Taiyi Order, he was just a living dead with a broken soul. Even if he was not seriously injured beforehand, he still had no power to fight back against Chiyang.

After taking back the Liudao Taiyi Order, Cheng Sanwu was still sitting on the ground, casually picking up a branch and writing and drawing on the ground.

"What are you writing?" Chi Yang stepped forward and asked.

"Nothing." Cheng Sanwu responded casually.

Chiyang saw a strange formation diagram, which included river diagrams, Luoshu, Five Elements and Bagua, and even exotic barbarian scripts that he had never seen before.

"Hey, it's time for you to confess to me, right?" Chiyang raised her foot and kicked Cheng Sanwu. In today's world, I am afraid she is the only one who can get along with Cheng Sanwu unscrupulously.

"What are you confessing?" Cheng Sanwu wrote with one hand and calculated with the other. It was completely unlike what he had done in the past.

"You are setting up a scheme again, aren't you?" Chiyang snorted: "I know very well that if you don't kill Wen Bangzheng, and you want to shout in public in Hengshan about breaking the ban and starting a new era, it's all lies. The purpose of people’s lies is to get other people to spread the word.”

"Oh! Even you can see it. I'm afraid I can't hide this plan from anyone." Cheng Sanwu tapped his forehead, pretending to be amazed.

Chi Yang said: "You experienced a thunderstorm in public, and everyone else was frightened by you. Afterwards, you ran away faster than a rabbit, so they will definitely take your words seriously. Besides, your face at that time was just like It’s exactly the same as when Taotie took over my body!”

"How well do I learn?" Cheng Sanwu asked.

Chiyang had a bad expression: "Anyway, Taotie said something similar to me back then, so I guessed that you had other plans."

"I'm not completely lying." Cheng Sanwu lit the formation diagram in front of him with a tree branch, "This is what we must do to break the ban on Kowloon. After experiencing so many things, Fu Shifeng is destined to It cannot continue, but there will inevitably be conspirators who take advantage of the Taiyi Order and the ban on Kowloon. In this case, I took the initiative to lift the chessboard to avoid causing trouble in the future."

Chi Yang questioned: "Even if you break the Kowloon ban and destroy all the Taiyi Order, there are still people in the world who can figure out the method of controlling dragon energy. This matter is not yours to say."

"I didn't say not to let the world control dragon energy. People who are capable are capable no matter what era. People like An Quti and Wudenque, if they should be killed, just kill them." Cheng Sanwu smiled and said: "But Taiyi Order is different. If this thing is not careful, it will become a weapon for selfishness to dominate all living beings. Can you expect everyone to be Wen Bangzheng?"

"No, not to mention Wen Bangzheng may not be trustworthy." Chiyang answered very simply.

"That's okay." Cheng Sanwuyi shrugged: "And by breaking the ban on Kowloon, you will also have a way out to transform into a dragon and ascend in the future, which is a great thing for you."

Chi Yang rolled his eyes: "Don't I understand you? You just want to use this excuse so that I can kill you."

"In your eyes, am I just such a sinister person full of scheming intentions?" Cheng Sanwu asked, holding his cheek.

"You have changed." Chi Yang said bluntly: "Ever since you took Tai Yiling away, you have become more and more like Wen Bangzheng. Your words and deeds are like that of a poor Confucian scholar!"

Cheng Sanwu's face was startled, then he clapped his hands and praised, "You are worthy of Mr. Peng Zelong. Although he looks rude, his eyesight and thought are very meticulous!"

Chiyang didn't bother to argue with him, and then asked: "The story about Zai Qi Honghuang must be lies, but who are you trying to lie to? It can't be Taotie."

"Whoever believes it will be deceived." Cheng Sanwu said calmly: "Doesn't Fu Shifeng regard me as a great disaster? Well, I will give them a disaster now, a boundless disaster related to humanity and the prosperity of all living beings. , let’s see how they respond!”

Chi Yang frowned slightly: "With what you can do now, let alone Fu Shifeng, I'm afraid that all the masters in this world will be no match for you. Even if you invite immortals from the sky to come down to earth, they won't be enough for you to kill." .”

"Is the only way to fight me head-on?" Cheng Sanwu couldn't help but laugh: "If they really plan to do this, then I don't mind killing them all. There is no need for such reckless fools to stay in the world. He deserves to be wiped out by Sha!"

"Are you comparing yourself to a god who rules over all living things in the world?" Chiyang's expression was subtle.

"In the prehistoric period, I am indeed the one." Cheng Sanwu said bluntly: "Fu Shifeng has worked hard to build me into this state, then I have the ability to dominate all living beings in the world. If they are unwilling, unwilling, and , then fight to the end. If you can't fight, find someone to help, and let more people use their talents."

"Is this your purpose?" Chi Yang asked: "Trying to force the evolution of humanity on your own?"

Cheng Sanwu asked back: "Is this really my own power? I am the flood, I am the earthquake, I am the natural disaster that the world cannot avoid. Let's see how they struggle."

"Just blow it." Chiyang didn't care about this, and suddenly turned his head and looked away, showing a vigilant expression: "Someone is here, and he is not an idle person."

Cheng Sanwu took the branch and swiped it lightly, and the formation diagram at his feet disappeared. He stood up and said with a smile: "It's just a bunch of clowns. Let's see if they can keep me entertained."

……

In the northwest of Junshan Island, four figures fell from the sky, all of them were people with strange looks and unusual temperaments - a hunchbacked old woman holding a baby in her arms, a green-faced and red-haired dwarf holding a wheel blade, a Taoist with sinister eyebrows, and A big man with a leopard head, ringed eyes, and a long beard.

"It's strange, the cloud barrier has disappeared." The man's nose twitched slightly, his cheeks were pointed and protruding forward, and there were large black birthmarks at the corners of his eyes and temples, with fine velvet growing on them. There are gourds with bells and gourds that are common among Taoists, but they look like a rat demon transformed into a human being.

"Whether he has a barrier or not, go in first and catch a few alive to taste!" The leopard-headed man bared his teeth, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth like animals. He carried a long, wide-edged knife on his shoulder, and he could swing it very easily.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid it's a trap set by Yunmeng Pavilion." The hunchbacked old woman has chicken skin and white hair. Not only does she describe herself as decayed, but she also exudes the stench of decay. As soon as she opened her mouth, she woke up the baby in her arms. She quickly patted and cared for him, the situation was strange.

"Don't be careless. Just now I saw auspicious clouds and auspicious energy billowing over Junshan Island from a distance. There must be an expert here." Although the green-faced dwarf is short, he has the air of a leader. He spoke, and the other three became cautious. .

The four of them came to Yunmeng Pavilion and saw that the place was deserted and the buildings were cleaner than thieves plundering.

When I was surprised, I happened to see a man and a woman sitting in the shade of a tree chatting. The woman in particular was very conspicuous with her red hair, not to mention that she was extremely tall and strong, and even the most powerful generals in the army were far behind her. Not as good as.

"Hey, are you here?" Cheng Sanwu looked up at the four people, played with the branches in his hands, and said with a bit of ridicule: "They all look weird." The green-faced dwarf raised his hand to persuade. There were three other people living there, and they walked up two steps and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Before asking someone about your origins, you should tell yourself where you are, right?" Cheng Sanwu said: "What's more, this place is an unowned land. No one can care about me resting here."

The green-faced dwarf seemed dissatisfied and frowned slightly, but he still clasped his hands together and said, "I am Master Tongtianhe Nanmo. I admire China's merits and come here to make friends with my colleagues and understand the wonderful Dharma."

"Tongtian River?" Cheng Sanwu thought for a while: "That's the border of Tubo. You have gone quite far."

"Cultivating the Dharma and seeking the Tao, even if I have to travel thousands of miles away, I still work hard." Master Nanmo answered in a dignified and polite manner. If you didn't look at the appearance, you would really think that he was a eminent monk.

But these four guys had an evil aura that was so strong that it was deep in their bones. Cheng Sanwu could even sense the traces of blood and filthy aura emanating from them. Maybe they just ate people.

"This was originally the Yunmeng Pavilion, but unfortunately all the people inside were gone." Cheng Sanwu raised his hand to motion to the surroundings.

Master Nanmo asked: "Do you know the reason?"

"How do I know? I guess you were scared away by a powerful enemy." Cheng Sanwu smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Nanmo was unwilling to answer the above, and while he was thinking about it, the leopard-headed man swung his broad-bladed sword and shouted: "Hey! If you don't tell the truth, could it be that you helped Yunmeng Pavilion escape?"

Cheng Sanwu scratched his head, still thinking about how to answer. Chiyang stood up suddenly, stared at the leopard-headed man, and asked sternly: "Where did you get this knife?"

Chiyang originally restrained his aura, but now he was not restrained. The actual pressure made the leopard-headed man's hair stand on end, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, giving birth to instinctive fear.

But the leopard-headed man couldn't accept showing weakness to others. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't remember your grandfather. If you want to know, take off your clothes and give them to me. Maybe you can -"

Before he finished speaking, a red shadow flashed, and the leopard-headed man flew out like a kite with a broken string, throwing out a splash of blood, knocking down several walls one after another, and raising large amounts of smoke and dust.

"you--"

Master Nanmo and the others immediately changed their expressions. Even though they were prepared in advance, Chiyang's attack was still too fast and too violent, which was not enough to deal with it. The other three people couldn't help but secretly wonder whether they could withstand the punch if they had just received it.

Cheng Sanwu stood up and looked at Chiyang: "What? Do you recognize that knife?"

"We'll talk about it later!" Chi Yang didn't explain. He jumped up and rushed towards the leopard-headed man. Immediately, there were continuous impacts and roars among the collapsed houses.

Master Nanmo and the other three faced Cheng Sanwu and saw him shaking the branch in his hand: "I can't help it. My friend is impatient. Why don't you wait until she finishes beating her before asking?"

"You don't know what to do! Do it!"

Master Nanmo didn't bother to waste any more words and raised the chakra blade. This strange weapon was very rare. It was spinning in the air, arousing a sharp aura, and was ready to go.

Cheng Sanwu made no move. The first one to attack was the rickety old woman. She leaned down and pressed down on the ground. Several vines came out of the ground, carrying thorns and spikes, wrapping around Cheng Sanwu's feet.

The rat-headed Taoist rang the bell and flew the talisman, and a burst of mana that broke muscles and bones turned into strange green smoke and invaded. If an ordinary person is brushed by this green smoke, his skin and flesh will ulcerate, his orifices will bleed, and his breath will turn into a pool of broken bones and rotten flesh.

However, Cheng Sanwu still stood where he was, unaffected at all, stroking the branches lightly with his hands, taking his time.

Master Nanmo saw that the other party's foundation was extraordinary and did not dare to be careless. He shouted deeply and the chakra blade flew out, turning one into ten and ten into a hundred. In the blink of an eye, it was so dense that it was hard to count.

The wheel blades rotated and made a fine sound of breaking wind, but the hundreds and thousands of them in front of them seemed to be surrounded by a swarm of insects, and the sharp aura was hard to resist.

"A common trick."

Cheng Sanwu said lightly, and at the moment when the chakra blade struck him, he waved the tree branch in his hand lightly, turning up the mighty blue waves, completely breaking the siege attack.

"Wan Mu Feng Chun Jue? Are you a disciple of Yunmeng Pavilion?!"

The wheel blades were all scattered, and Master Nanmo was forced back several feet by the blue waves. He was shocked. Even when he fought with Mu Xiaojun before, he had rarely seen his opponent display such powerful magic power.

"Oh? And what about this title? This is the first time I have heard of it." Cheng Sanwu flicked the branches in his hands. The vegetation on Junshan Island was irrigated by the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion, and was also deeply influenced by Qi, although it was not enough to become a It is a rare treasure, but it is enough for Cheng Sanwu to deduce and reproduce the magic method.

As he spoke, Cheng Sanwu raised his feet and stepped forward, releasing his deliberately restrained breath. Master Nanmo felt a sense of trance. It was as if there was no longer one person in front of him, but thousands of mountains and rivers approaching at once, almost making him unable to do anything. respite.

"Stop hiding it, use all your strength!"

Master Nanmo bit his tongue and woke up. He knew that the situation was not good. The person in front of him was incredibly powerful. Even Wudenque, whom he had met in the past, could not compare with him.

The three of them each made secrets, or sang Buddhist chants, or recited Taoist secrets, or recited secret mantras. For a time, all kinds of magical powers converged and flowed together, creating an evil scene of a demon Buddha holding a baby and trampling on a group of rats.

"Seriously..." Cheng Sanwu looked coldly: "It's unsightly."

After a comment, the tree branches fell down, and the whole Junshan Island resonated with it. In an instant, thunder broke out in winter, shocking the insects, and the evil spell was destroyed. The three of them couldn't escape, and they let out a brief wail, and disappeared into ashes.

After the smoke and dust passed, Cheng Sanwu smiled softly and looked at the new branches sprouting in his hands. He re-grafted it to a nearby tree. He turned around and saw Chiyang coming with a broad-bladed long knife. There were still blood stains on his fists. The leopard head The man's fate is not too good to think about.

"How?" Cheng Sanwu asked.

Chiyang held the sword in front of him and explained: "This is the sword I gave to the demon king under my command back then. It was made with my teeth. After I was defeated by Hong Ya, my subordinates died and escaped without any trace. I thought I would see this knife again today."

Cheng Sanwu stepped forward to take a closer look. Compared with ordinary steel, this long, wide-edged sword did have a trace of dentin, which was unusual.

"It's fate to find something lost again."

(End of this chapter)