Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 156
As the two sang together, Guang Chengzi's face completely darkened.

"Chen Xuanji, don't deceive people too much. Do you really think that today's Jiejiao can cover the sky with one hand?"

His eyes were cold and stern, and a strong fighting spirit rose in his heart.

When they were in Kunlun Mountains in the past, the Chief Jiejiao was indeed better than them!
But after tens of thousands of years, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun did not live for nothing, and now all of them have certified Daluo Golden Immortals.

With the combined strength of 12 of them, they may not be able to fight the head of the Jiejiao in front of them!
On the faces of the rest of the Jinxians, a fierce fighting intent also flashed across their faces.

Tens of thousands of years of painstaking practice on Kunlun Mountain, and it has been a long time since I made a move.

In today's battle, let the prehistoric people know the true strength of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun!
A playful look flashed across Chen Xuanji's face, "Why, do you want to fight with me?"

"So what if you do it?"

Guang Chengzi suddenly shouted, "Junior Brothers, follow me and suppress this person!"

"Fan Tianyin, come out!"

Guang Chengzi sacrificed the strongest magic weapon in his hand immediately.

Fan Tianyin was in mid-air, getting bigger against the wind, like a mountain, from top to bottom, with the force of wind and thunder, it was crushed down hard.

Even if it is an ancient sacred mountain, it will be crushed into powder before the fully awakened Fan Tianyin!
"Kill!" Chi Jingzi's face was full of murderous intent, and he cast out the Yin and Yang Mirror.

In the yin and yang mirror, one black and one white yin and yang fairy light burst out, intertwined together, the annihilation force of yin and yang shattered the void, turned into a millstone and crushed towards Chen Xuanji.

"Immortal Slashing Sword, come out!"

Master Yuding sacrificed the Immortal Slaying Sword, and when the Immortal Slashing Sword was released, the immortal fell, with an indestructible will in the sharpness!
"Kowloon Divine Fire Cover, come out!"

Daoist Taiyi sacrificed the Nine-Dragon God Fire Cover, this kind of spiritual treasure, which integrates offense and defense.

At this time, nine flaming dragons flew out, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards Chen Xuanji with their fangs and claws.

"Binding the Immortal Rope!"

"Dracing Dragon Pillar!"

"Tai Chi symbol!"

"Clean glass bottle!"

The other eight golden immortals also sacrificed their own special spirit treasures, their lifetime mana, poured into it, and attacked Chen Xuanji.

For a moment, colorful lights swept across the nine heavens, and the aura of destruction filled the heavens and the earth.

For a moment, the prehistoric world shook, and the faces of all the people showed shock.

Twelve great Luo Jinxians were born, can the chief of the Jiejiao resist it?

In West Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West is sitting on a rocking chair, showing her curvy, white and smooth figure to the fullest.

She tasted the delicious and crystal-clear grapes, her beautiful eyes shone with splendor.

"Twelve golden immortals attack together, I'm afraid it's useless, right?"

Although the Queen Mother of the West did not know Chen Xuanji's true strength, she probably would never be under the cooperation of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Beiming, the base camp of the demon clan, Bai Ze frowned.

"Yuqing's lineage is so thick-skinned, that 12 people make a move at the same time, and it's a saint's succession. Is this the measure?"

Nether Realm, Pingxin Palace, Pingxin Empress frowned and shook her head secretly.

It's not that he doesn't like Chen Xuanji, but he doesn't like the Twelve Golden Immortals.

As a saint in the Netherworld, no one knew better than her where Chen Xuanji had come.

Comparing the Twelve Golden Immortals to Chen Xuanji is like comparing a firefly to a bright moon. The gap between the two is too great.

Chen Xuanji stood on the spot, motionless as a mountain, with a faint smile on his lips.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when he was still in Kunlun Mountain, although the Twelve Golden Immortals were not his opponents, they could still pose a little threat to him.

But time has passed, time is like running water, and the Twelve Golden Immortals who used to be a threat to him are now inferior to ants in front of him.

That's right, Da Luo Jinxian, in front of Hunyuan Jinxian's consummation, is not as good as ants.

As for the Dharma Protector God of War, the moment Guang Chengzi made his move, he flew to the Yang Mansion to protect Fairy Yunhua's family from any accidents.

When all the attacks came in front of Chen Xuanji, the overwhelming destructive power was about to turn him into dust with the momentum of thunder.

Only then did Chen Xuanji smile lightly, and stretched out a finger.

"Certainly!"

The words are the same, Fan Tianyin, Zhanxian Sword, Yin-Yang Mirror, and nine fiery red dragons were imprisoned in mid-air by a supreme magic power and could not move.

Even the Twelve Golden Immortals exerted all their breastfeeding strength, their old faces flushed from holding back, and those spirit treasures remained motionless.

The air was full of embarrassment, especially the Twelve Golden Immortals, their faces were flushed, and they didn't know whether they were suppressed or ashamed.

"Several fellow daoists keep saying that the sages are passed on, is this the only thing they can do?"

Chen Xuanji looked very surprised. Before the Twelve Golden Immortals could react, he pointed at the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The Twelve Golden Immortals only felt a strong force coming, and they couldn't control their bodies any longer. They landed on their buttocks and fell to the ground hard, very embarrassed.

The embarrassment is second to none, the key is the strong sense of humiliation in my heart!
The twelve golden immortals made a joint attack, but they were no match for the chief Jiejiao's finger.

In the future, what face do they have to travel around the prehistoric world as the direct descendants of saints?
Where should he put his face of Yuqing's lineage of morality?
I am afraid that in the eyes of the powerful people of all races, he, the twelve golden immortals, has become a clown, which is a joke.

At this moment, the strong man of all races staring at Guanjiangkou was shocked and in an uproar!
"My good fellow, the Twelve Golden Immortals only have this little ability, so it's just a name for nothing!"

"It's not that the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun are too weak, but that the Chief Jiejiao is too strong!"

"It's easy to defeat the Twelve Golden Immortals with just one finger, that's what a man should do!"

"Beating the twelve great Luo Jinxians with one finger, I am afraid that the chief of the Jiejiao will be among the quasi-sages, and it will not be easy!"

On the 33rd day, Da Luotian, Lingxiao Palace, and Haotian watched the scene at Guanjiangkou, and their hearts were full of joy.

Awesome, really awesome, the Twelve Golden Immortals have always been arrogant, and they can't see people in their eyes. Today, someone finally taught them a good lesson.

At the same time, there was a trace of fear in Haotian's heart.

The head of the Jiejiao is indeed unfathomable. The calm appearance just now, I am afraid that among the quasi-sages, he has gone a long way.

Haotian couldn't help becoming a little pessimistic about the upcoming Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

With such disciples around, can they really count on stopping teaching?
In the endless sea of ​​blood, Ancestor Minghe's eyes flickered with fear, "It's such a terrifying strength, even the ancestors can't see through it. This Chen Xuanji is really not what it used to be."

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi sat on top of the clouds in the sky, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

The dignified sage, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun, was knocked to the ground like this, wantonly humiliated.

Where is the majesty of the saint, where is the face of the saint?
In Yuanshi's heart, for the first time, a murderous intent appeared, an extremely violent murderous intent!
As soon as he thought about it, ripples rippled in the void in Yuxu Palace.

A middle-aged Taoist dressed in a black robe, exactly like Yuan Shi, appeared.

The aura on his body is ethereal and deep, like a vast ocean, unfathomable, and at the same time has a touch of rigidity, indifference, and decisive aura.

It is the evil corpse of Yuanshi, the sub-jihadist force!
"Go to Guanjiangkou and suppress this beast!"

"Understood." Yuan Shi Evil Corpse nodded, waved his hands to tear the void, and disappeared.

Guanjiangkou, above the clouds, the Twelve Golden Immortals were suppressed by the great mana, unable to get up.

He could only lie on the ground, very embarrassed, and his own spirit treasure was stepped on by Chen Xuanji, and he almost wanted to die.

Chen Xuanji was still calm, he was waiting, waiting for Yuan Shi to make a move.

A face-saving person like Yuan Shi will definitely make a move.

But the sage himself is not easy to enter the prehistoric world.

So there is a high probability that they will send good corpses, evil corpses, self corpses, and sub-sage cultivation bases.

He wants to try, with his current strength, can he fight against the three corpses of the saints!

Sure enough, it didn't take long, and above the nine heavens, there was a touch of majesty and majesty everywhere!
All the prehistoric and desolate souls felt a shudder and a chill in their hearts.

He couldn't help but think of the horror of being dominated by the heavens during the Lich period in the past.

Soon, a middle-aged Taoist in black came over from the void.

Before the others arrived, a big palm print covering the sky came to Chen Xuanji.

The strength of the sub-sage, the saint's evil corpse, under one blow, the sea is against the current, and the four seas are shaking.

The terrifying big palm print shook the whole world.

"Hiss, Taoist in black. This is the corpse of a saint!!"

"Saints and evil corpses must have at least a sub-sage cultivation base, this is going to happen!"

"No matter how strong the chief of the Jiejiao is, he is still a junior. How can he resist the power of the sub-sage?"

The pupils of the powerful people of all races shrank fiercely. They never expected that they would force the saint to take action.

Although it is not a saint himself, but just a corpse, it is enough to shock the world.

Yasheng, oppressing the heaven and the earth, that is the power possessed by the No. 1 Donghuang Taiyi under the saints of the past.

The Twelve Golden Immortals lying on the ground were about to shed tears of excitement, and shouted, "Master!"

On Jinao Island, the Master Tongtian snorted softly, a look of coldness flashed across his face.

"Sure enough, it's still my senior brother. Since he was born, he hasn't changed a bit."

The power of the sub-sage swept all over the world, even Chen Xuanji felt a strong pressure!

With a thought, his Hunyuan Golden Immortal-level physical body was displayed to the extreme.

The countless cells in the body will explode with the power that has been stored for hundreds of millions of years.

At this moment, Chen Xuanji was as bright and dazzling as a sun!
His footsteps were slightly on the ground, and the whole person flew up.

The strength of the physical body was poured into the fists, and they blasted towards that big palm print that covered the sky!

"Hiss, is he crazy? That's a sub-sage, and he can do it with bare hands?"

"It's so terrifying, the power of the sub-sage, how can the physical body be able to resist?"

"Take it easy, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi back then wouldn't dare to do this?"

"I guess the sage Tongtian has come, and if something goes wrong, he will be able to rescue him."

The great masters of the Great Desolation whispered and kept guessing.

Just between the lightning and the flint, the palm prints and fists collided together.

The torrent of terrifying power turned into the most terrifying thing in the world, constantly shattering everything in the world.

Even the earth, fire, water, and wind, the four elements that fixed the prehistoric world, were quietly shattered inch by inch.

The terrifying light of annihilation swept across, causing everyone to close their eyes involuntarily.

I don't know how long the terrifying torrent of power lasted before it gradually dissipated.

The defeat that everyone imagined did not happen.

Chen Xuanji was still standing in the void. Although his breath was a bit disordered, his whole body was spotless and his demeanor was as good as ever. Obviously, he did not suffer any disadvantages!
On the other hand, Yuanshi Evil Corpse was unscathed.

Even the breath is as stable as ever, but the face is already ugly to the extreme!

Countless powers watched this scene in disbelief, and their hearts were already shaken!
Yasheng's blow was actually blocked by Chen Xuanji?

And still intact?
Then how strong should Chen Xuanji's cultivation be?

Yasheng who is the same as the saint and evil corpse?

The shock in the hearts of the prehistoric peoples has reached the extreme.

No one could have imagined that a mere rising star would be able to stand up to the saint and evil corpse in such a short period of time!

The Twelve Golden Immortals also opened their mouths wide, with an inexplicable look on their faces.

That's the evil corpse of the master, the sub-sage's cultivation level, Chen Xuanji has already reached this point.

Twelve Golden Immortals felt extremely ashamed when they thought about the scene where they fought with Chen Xuanji before, and they no longer wanted to compete.

With people's combat strength, I'm afraid you don't even need a finger to destroy them.

The Yuanshi Evil Corpse looked at Chen Xuanji coldly, his fighting and killing intentions reached the extreme, "Again!"

Yuan Shi flew up and fought towards Chen Xuanji again. Chen Xuanji rushed up without fear.

The two fought again in mid-air, a sub-sage and a Hunyuan Jinxian, who was comparable to the sub-sage, fought.

Evenly matched, the battle started, and every time a blow fell, the whole prehistoric world seemed to shake, attracting the eyes of thousands of powerful prehistoric people.

"What a fierce battle, such a wonderful battle, I haven't seen it for a long time."

You Da Neng sighed endlessly, watching with his heart, trying to learn something from the great battle.

Countless great powers held their breath and watched the battle between the two of them.

On the 33rd day, Haotian looked at this scene in shock, and he found that the strength of any one of the two sides would surpass him.

After an unknown amount of time, the earth-shattering fluctuations finally dissipated.

The two also separated in mid-air, obviously no one could do anything to the other.

However, neither of them used Lingbao, but fought with bare hands.

I don't know what the battle will be like once the Lingbao is used, but the whole prehistoric world will probably suffer.

In Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi's face was extremely ugly, and at the same time he was horrified by Chen Xuanji's cultivation.

Right now, it is impossible to suppress the evil corpses alone.

Is it really to the point where the saint himself is required to do it himself?

Once he makes a move in person to clarify the reputation of the teaching, it will really ruin the street, and Tongtian will definitely make a move. If he is not careful, it will be a battle between the two religions.

Just when Yuanshi was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, on the 33rd day, seeing that the situation was almost over, Haotian prepared to go down to the realm himself.

Putting away the Haotian mirror, Haotian's body flashed, tearing apart the space, and instantly descended to the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

At Guanjiangkou, the Guardian God of War was very excited when he saw Haotian, and hurriedly flew to his side, "Brother."

Chen Xuanji also smiled slightly, and bowed his hands to Haotian, "I have seen the Great Tianzun."

Yuanshi Evil Corpse stared at Haotian with cold eyes.

Haotian returned the salutes one by one, and finally bowed to Yuanshi's evil corpse, "I have seen the saint's evil corpse."

Next, Haotian beckoned, and Fairy Yunhua's family of five immediately appeared in front of everyone.

He said to the crowd, "Fairy Yunhua is a true immortal in my heavenly court. Her husband and son are naturally also people in my heavenly court. I sent the guardian God of War to the lower realm to take Fairy Yunhua's family home. Do you have any questions?"

Chi Jingzi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, quickly said, "Da Tianzun, the chief of the Jujiao said that he is destined to be the son of Fairy Yunhua, and he wants to accept him as an apprentice. What should I do?"

It is obvious that the person who explained the teaching came first, but now he wants to beat him up.

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly, "I just made a calculation, and the fate of master and apprentice has been broken again. It seems that the destiny is like this. Fairy Yunhua's family should follow the Great Heavenly Venerable and go back to the Heavenly Court together."

After speaking, Chen Xuanji stepped aside and watched the play quietly.

The purpose of his coming this time was not to recruit disciples.

It was just to prevent the god of war from entering the teaching, and now it seems that the purpose has been achieved.

Guangchengzi said seriously, "Da Tianzun, the son of Fairy Yunhua, has great potential, great aptitude, and great source of blessings. I, Yuqing, can open the door for him. Please also allow me to wait for Yunhua Take away the son of the fairy."

Haotian thought that Guang Chengzi and the others would follow suit and let go, but he didn't expect it to be as difficult to deal with as dog skin plaster.

The quasi-sage's Great Perfection Qi came out through his body, and said in a deep voice.

"I just said that Fairy Yunhua's family of five must go back to the Heavenly Court to resettle. Guangchengzi Shangxian, didn't you hear what I just said?"

Under the coercion of Zhunsheng Dzogchen, Guangchengzi turned pale, turned to look at Yuanshi's evil corpse, and wanted to invite Master to come forward.

Master Evil Corpse, Yasheng cultivation base, no matter what is stronger than Haotian, maybe it can make Haotian retreat.

Yuanshi Evil Corpse took a deep look at Haotian, and said, "Junior Brother Haotian is right. Fairy Yunhua's family should return to the Heavenly Court. If I wait to intervene, it will be unreasonable."

"let's go."

With a thought, the evil corpse of Yuanshi rolled up the Twelve Golden Immortals and flew away from Guanjiang Estuary.

Seeing that Chanjiao's group returned without success, Chen Xuanji smiled slightly.

After bidding farewell to Haotian, he also hurried back to Jiejiao.

(End of this chapter)