I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 137

It seems that this time there must be a ruthless hand!

Clean it up and chop off all the paws of some old dogs in the Buddhism!
Zhenwu murmured in his heart, a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to the state of no wave in the ancient well.

"Commander Zhao, let's go~ It seems that I am stingy in heaven to make the landlord wait so hard."

Zhenwu got up and stood up, jumped onto a five-colored spirit turtle lying on the cloud couch, pressed the sword on his waist, and said in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist, it's time to have a good last talk with your unworthy junior!"

"Zhenjun, Mr. Zhao has a merciless request. Can you please forgive my junior?"

Zhao Heng saw this Yousheng Zhenjun, stood up and stood up, his original restrained momentum was released, knowing that he was ready to kill.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and begged.

Zhenwu shook his head and glared at him: "Commander Zhao, why are you so confused? Do you think this matter is just your family's private plan?"

"If you don't disclose the matter of the Juyang old fairy, it doesn't matter what you do in private."

"But this matter has already been brought to the table by you, so it is not as simple as your family business!"

He looked at Zhao Heng with a face full of hatred. How could he be so naive because he was still many years older than himself?

It's nothing if the strength is not enough.How many people can compare to him, the destined northern black emperor?
The key point is that he is not as clear-eyed as he, a young man like himself, when it comes to dealing with the world.

Since he was limited by his own strength and was unable to retaliate, and he revealed such things, this is not his family's business!

To put it mildly, it is not short for this Juyang old fairy to linger here, and he is not the only one suffering from his family.He doesn't want face, some people want face.

To put it in a big way, no matter how you say it, this Juyang old fairy, after all, made his idea on the family members of the immortal gods in the heavenly court.

No matter how high or low the position is, success is not rare.This has a considerable impact on the prestige of Heavenly Court.

This kind of scandal, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, unanimously decided to cover it up, without exception.

It can be said that the scope of the Yuanyang Sect's mountain gate today, except for the common people who didn't know it at the beginning.

The rest, even an ant, don't want to live.

Some things, if you don't weigh them, they don't weigh four or two, and if you weigh them a thousand catties, you can't beat them.

Seeing him stunned, Zhenwu was speechless for a while.I didn't even think about it, I really don't know how he made this decision.

Just rely on a moment of anger?
He also thought that this descendant of Zhao Jiang, Zhao Tianjun, one of the former Ten Heavenly Lords, had long understood the price he had to pay.

It seems that Zhao Heng has not realized that he has offended many people inside and outside, including the elders of the Qing Dynasty who he relies on.

Shaking his head, with a thought, he drove the five-color spirit turtle and headed out of the sea of ​​clouds.

……

Lin Zhi washes the cold spring, and the wind of pines fills the valley of clouds.

The colors of the trees and the light of the stone intersect, forming a sparse picture with a kind of depth.

The shrill ape cries came from afar, one after another, one after another, echoing all around, making one's hair stand on end.

It reflects the crisis Yuan Yangzong is facing at this time.

The old fairy Juyang stood in mid-air, looking at the heavenly soldiers and generals in the sea of ​​clouds, standing still and fascinated.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked at the sea of ​​clouds not far away.

In the treasure map, Fang Longye's heart moved at the same time. "Out!"

Excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he was going to participate in this heavenly court annihilation battle.

There is a good show to watch, but it has nothing to do with him, so he is naturally happy that the two sides are fighting out their brains.

As for his original purpose, he naturally did not forget.

But how?The place where Honghu died is right there.He can't run, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

It was this Emperor Zhenwu who was well-known in his previous life, but he was particularly interested.

Because in the dark, he had a premonition that he would inevitably have entanglements with this Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demon Heavenly Venerable in the future.

Can't help but let him pay a little attention to it.

"boom--"

The strange sound mixed with the sound of horns and bells and drums resounded all around.

The disciples of the Yuanyang Sect who were already in a stable state in the mountain and were no longer in a commotion followed the sound and looked at Yunkong, then their eyes widened and they could not make a sound.

I saw the sea of ​​clouds surging, white clouds tumbling, and then thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals separated from the clouds, approaching from far away.

The ones at the front were riding mounts, covered in full body armor, and carrying long spears, and then, the so-called infantry, all holding carefully crafted magical weapons, shining coldly and full of murderous intent.

Thousands of troops and horses came from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds that were originally looming, neat and orderly.

Even though they are far away, the murderous intent is coming.

"hold head high--"

A tortoise roar resounding like a dragon but not a dragon resounded through the world.

A five-color spirit turtle emerged, with a dragon head and a turtle body, and its tail dragged for more than ten feet.

The tortoise shell is simple and unsophisticated, with multicolored halos, rising around. On it is a man wearing black clothes, a gold armor and a jade belt, standing upright with a sword, a round light on the top, and eyes like lightning.

The whole person's aura is like an abyss like a sea, and the halos behind him are intertwined, giving birth to a vision of an abyss and sea, the water is sparkling, its color is black, and its bottom and edge cannot be seen.

Vast and mighty, invisible.

It is the head of the four arctic saints from heaven, Yousheng Zhenjun Zhenwu God General.

After he appeared, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his imposing manner was lowered, and he smiled lightly for no reason, quite personable.

As soon as his eyes turned, he fell on Qin Shou, with a half-smile, which contained a kind of destructive power.

Clouds rose from the top of Qin Shouding, black and blue, with golden veins inside, forming a giant pupil, not to be outdone, and counterattacked towards Zhenwu.

bump--

The two men clashed with each other.

The Juyang old fairy was instantly sent flying, and landed in the mountains, smashing a dark hole.

A look, so terrifying!
"master!"

"Qin Lang!"

A group of female fairies exclaimed, wanting to come forward to help.

"nothing!"

A low, slightly hoarse voice stopped them all from moving.

A streak of black and blue air emerged, and the Juyang old fairy reappeared in the air with scars all over his body and bloodstains all over his body.

"Sure enough, the talent is good!" Zhenwu nodded with approval on his face, "With your strength, it is comparable to the ordinary Golden Immortal and has completed!"

"Cough—" Qin Shou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You are worthy of being the leader of the four sages of the North Pole, Yousheng Zhenjun. As expected, the method is unimaginable."

He destroyed his own body, burned everything, the blood was raging, and the ferocity was overflowing. He laughed and said: "It's just a death, why be afraid of it?"

"I am as insignificant as dust, as cheap as an animal. But I am fortunate enough to obtain the immortal law and enter the Taoist path. Such an encounter is worth it!"

"In this life, I have played with countless women, seen unprecedented splendor, and manipulated people's hearts like ghosts. I have been so happy for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have no regrets!"

"A blow from the meteor's death, I invite Zhenjun to appreciate it!"

After saying that, he summoned up his energy and spirit, gathered the destructive power that shook the heavens and the earth, and wanted to unleash the final blow of this life.

The corners of Zhenwu's mouth twitched, he smiled without saying a word, and finally, his eyes were slightly closed.

"Wang Lingguan, I leave it to you!"

"Here! Wang Shan leads the army and presides over the decree!"

A high-pitched voice came from the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals behind him.

Immediately, in a flash of thunder, a red-faced, bearded, golden-armored and red-robed general, with three eyes glaring at him and riding a hot wheel, teleported over.

Standing in front of Zhenwu, holding the golden seal on the left and the golden whip on the right, it is better not to strike first.

He just waited in full force, allowing Qin Shou to destroy his own body, turn everything in him into strength, and release the final blow of his life.

Seeing his actions, Zhenwu smiled casually and didn't care. He was obviously very confident in Wang Lingguan's strength.

Even seeing Qin Shou, these two cheap wives, rushing over madly, wanting to fight side by side with them, they turned a blind eye.

There are only three golden immortals, if this train spirit officer, Marshal Wang, still needs his help, he is not worthy of being called "Dutian Great Spiritual Officer"!

There is one thing, I didn't expect...

Zhenwu's eyes were bright, and he looked at one place.

This Buddha is really in a good mood, and he still has the mind to catch up with the excitement.

(End of this chapter)