Chapter 1075
: Spitting Blood 3 Liters!
Lu Dongbin is one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, and his Taoist name is Chunyangzi. People generally call him Lu Chunyang, which is a bit of respect.
But now Daoxing Tianzun calls him by his first name, calling him Lu Dongbin, which has no trace of politeness in it.
"Master, whether to forgive him or not to forgive him is a matter for my superior, so what does it have to do with your teaching?"
Lu Chunyang looked cold, and said: "Brother Daoxing, you are too concerned!"
Daoxing Tianzun summoned the surrounding monks to come to besiege, while using the method of sound transmission, he said: "Qinglian, white lotus root and green lotus leaves, the three religions have always been one family. The Taishang teacher uncle and my master Yuanshi teacher are the same teacher Brother, they are all disciples of Hongjun's ancestor. Since you and I call me senior brother, if I don't care about this matter, wouldn't it be a violation of our Taoist rules?"
Mysterious and mystical, the door to all wonders.
Therefore, it is said: Xuanmen.
The orthodoxy handed down by Hongjun is called Dao, and his disciples are naturally also called Xuanmen monks.
"Don't talk too much, look at the sword!"
Lu Chunyang yelled violently: "Cut!"
The ancient sword shot out, beheading towards Daoxing Tianzun.
"Hahaha……"
Not only was Daoxing Tianzun not in a hurry, but he smiled, "If you are here in person, if the Eastern Prince comes here in person, any one of my twelve Tianzun will avoid you a little bit. But you are not here, a mere Lu Chunyang, How can you get my Daoxing Tianzun?"
The ancient sword blasted out, revealing two sword edges.
Together, it turns into a sky character.
The other one turned into an escape character.
However, Daoxing Tianzun rolled up his sleeves and threw a demon-subduing pestle, blocking the oncoming "Heaven" word sword formula, and then his figure flashed, and he actually stepped on the "Dun" word sword formula.
"Let's take a step first for my brother, thank you Lu Chunyang for sending me off, hahahaha..."
Daoxing Tianzun's figure flashed, and he used the power of the word "Dun" to escape one word, his body turned into a sword light, and the light extended from where he stood to the entrance of the bloody roulette.
By the time the surrounding monks reacted, Daoxing Tianzun had already escaped and flew into the gate of the Scarlet Roulette with the power of sword escape!
"hateful!"
Lu Chunyang gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "I was still wondering why Daoxing Tianzun would provoke right and wrong to fight with the Eight Immortals at the key point of entering the gate. I didn't expect that he has been beating me this day. My idea, I just want to use the tricks in my sword formula to escape into the gate! The monks under the master of the Yuanshi sect master, you really don't want to be shy! Hateful! Really hateful!"
Daoxing Tianzun has left, but the attacks of the surrounding monks are getting stronger.
It seems that there are quite a few Celestial Venerables who want to use Lu Chunyang's Heavenly Escape Sword Art to learn from the Daoxing Celestial Venerable and escape into the gate with one sword.
But Lu Chunyang had already suffered once, how could he suffer a second time?Although he was still exercising the supernatural power of the sword art, he abandoned the Tiandun sword art and only used other supernatural powers of the sword art one after another.
The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave formed a large formation, but it was able to withstand the offensive, and it would not be broken in a short time before the formation was broken and died here.
And the surrounding monks may not want to kill all the Eight Immortals in the Upper Cave. It seems that the number of disciples under the Supreme Master's sect is extremely rare, so killing a golden horn and silver horn is not so important.If all the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave die here, the Supreme Master will never let it go. When the time comes, who will bear the responsibility?
After thinking about it, all the monks felt that they were played by Tao Xing Tianzun again, and their hearts were even more resentful, and they had nowhere to vent.
Liu Yi watched the changes quietly, looking at the movement around him, and suddenly found a ray of jade light bursting from the depths of the blood sea, knocking open a gap in the practitioners gathered at the door of the blood-colored disc, and pierced into it. into the mouth.
Hanging pot Tianzun!
Liu Yi frowned and was thinking about countermeasures, but those monks who felt that they had been played by Dao Xing Tianzun and became angry from embarrassment all exerted their strength and pierced through the formation formed by the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave!
Although the monks didn't think about killing the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, they wanted to show them some color, so they worked together.
As soon as the formation was broken, the lotus leaf platform trembled and rolled, just like fallen leaves in the wind, turning and rolling wantonly.
Well played!
Liu Yi looked happy, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a beam of magic weapon radiance bombarding him, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: "Good time!"
So, he pretended to be stupefied by the magic weapon that came after the formation suddenly shattered, and he didn't dodge, avoid, or resist, but was hit directly by the magic weapon.
This magic weapon is a middle-grade innate spirit treasure, which looks like a purple-golden hammer. It is extremely fast and looks very sharp. speed.But this treasure is only a middle-grade innate spirit treasure after all, and its outstanding speed will inevitably lead to shortcomings in other aspects, but its power is not too high.
Boom!
Liu Yi was hit firmly on the shoulder by the hammer, and felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he had been hit by a huge mountain.
Immediately, he was knocked down from the platform by the hammer and fell into the sea.
"Follow him!"
"This person is not one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, nor is he a disciple of the Supreme Leader, so why not kill him?"
"If it's not killing and killing, how can I reduce the hatred in my heart?"
A large group of monks rushed after them.
Liu Yi pretended that he could no longer transform into a human form, and hurriedly activated the blood of the Yinglong in his body, transformed himself into a Yinglong more than ten meters long, flapped his huge bat wings, and the electric fan flew into the mouth of the blood-colored wheel. Among the crowd of monks huddled together like oil residue outside the house.
As soon as this happened, Liu Yi felt like a fish in water, and his mood was wild.
Surrounded by vitality, all of them sprayed towards him, as if it was rain after a long drought, which was extremely refreshing.
He was finally upright, and he was out of sight of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave justifiably!
As for the hammer that hit his shoulder earlier, it didn't cause any serious injury to Liu Yi at all, but his shoulder was extremely painful and his flesh was ripped apart.Such flesh and blood wounds can be healed within three to five hours by applying the elixir, which is nothing.
His physical body was comparable to a top-grade acquired spirit treasure, and the purple-gold hammer focused on speed, and its power was even comparable to an ordinary low-grade innate spirit treasure.
How can a few injuries be compared with the countless vitality beyond the mouth of the bloody roulette?
At this moment, even though Liu Yi's murderous intentions towards Yinjiao Daxian did not waver, he still felt that Yinjiao Daxian didn't seem so hateful anymore?
"Die! The more you die, the better!"
Yinjiao Daxian was still mad, shouting loudly, as if he was still thinking about getting more monks to be buried with Jinjiao Daxian.After he lost his brother, he was extremely angry, but he couldn't find Liu Yi, and he couldn't seek revenge from Liu Yi. He had nowhere to vent his anger and could only focus on his own monks. This is not a kind of sadness.
But he still didn't know that Liu Yi, who had a vengeance with him for killing his brother, was currently trying his best to seek the lives of many monks after death. This day can be described as a carefree and happy life...
And all of this was actually created and completed by Yinjiao Daxian!
If Yinjiao Daxian knew the truth, he would vomit three liters of blood and die in a fit of rage...
[Author's digression]: Has it exploded?
Erupted!
Call for fire support, okay?
But now Daoxing Tianzun calls him by his first name, calling him Lu Dongbin, which has no trace of politeness in it.
"Master, whether to forgive him or not to forgive him is a matter for my superior, so what does it have to do with your teaching?"
Lu Chunyang looked cold, and said: "Brother Daoxing, you are too concerned!"
Daoxing Tianzun summoned the surrounding monks to come to besiege, while using the method of sound transmission, he said: "Qinglian, white lotus root and green lotus leaves, the three religions have always been one family. The Taishang teacher uncle and my master Yuanshi teacher are the same teacher Brother, they are all disciples of Hongjun's ancestor. Since you and I call me senior brother, if I don't care about this matter, wouldn't it be a violation of our Taoist rules?"
Mysterious and mystical, the door to all wonders.
Therefore, it is said: Xuanmen.
The orthodoxy handed down by Hongjun is called Dao, and his disciples are naturally also called Xuanmen monks.
"Don't talk too much, look at the sword!"
Lu Chunyang yelled violently: "Cut!"
The ancient sword shot out, beheading towards Daoxing Tianzun.
"Hahaha……"
Not only was Daoxing Tianzun not in a hurry, but he smiled, "If you are here in person, if the Eastern Prince comes here in person, any one of my twelve Tianzun will avoid you a little bit. But you are not here, a mere Lu Chunyang, How can you get my Daoxing Tianzun?"
The ancient sword blasted out, revealing two sword edges.
Together, it turns into a sky character.
The other one turned into an escape character.
However, Daoxing Tianzun rolled up his sleeves and threw a demon-subduing pestle, blocking the oncoming "Heaven" word sword formula, and then his figure flashed, and he actually stepped on the "Dun" word sword formula.
"Let's take a step first for my brother, thank you Lu Chunyang for sending me off, hahahaha..."
Daoxing Tianzun's figure flashed, and he used the power of the word "Dun" to escape one word, his body turned into a sword light, and the light extended from where he stood to the entrance of the bloody roulette.
By the time the surrounding monks reacted, Daoxing Tianzun had already escaped and flew into the gate of the Scarlet Roulette with the power of sword escape!
"hateful!"
Lu Chunyang gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "I was still wondering why Daoxing Tianzun would provoke right and wrong to fight with the Eight Immortals at the key point of entering the gate. I didn't expect that he has been beating me this day. My idea, I just want to use the tricks in my sword formula to escape into the gate! The monks under the master of the Yuanshi sect master, you really don't want to be shy! Hateful! Really hateful!"
Daoxing Tianzun has left, but the attacks of the surrounding monks are getting stronger.
It seems that there are quite a few Celestial Venerables who want to use Lu Chunyang's Heavenly Escape Sword Art to learn from the Daoxing Celestial Venerable and escape into the gate with one sword.
But Lu Chunyang had already suffered once, how could he suffer a second time?Although he was still exercising the supernatural power of the sword art, he abandoned the Tiandun sword art and only used other supernatural powers of the sword art one after another.
The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave formed a large formation, but it was able to withstand the offensive, and it would not be broken in a short time before the formation was broken and died here.
And the surrounding monks may not want to kill all the Eight Immortals in the Upper Cave. It seems that the number of disciples under the Supreme Master's sect is extremely rare, so killing a golden horn and silver horn is not so important.If all the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave die here, the Supreme Master will never let it go. When the time comes, who will bear the responsibility?
After thinking about it, all the monks felt that they were played by Tao Xing Tianzun again, and their hearts were even more resentful, and they had nowhere to vent.
Liu Yi watched the changes quietly, looking at the movement around him, and suddenly found a ray of jade light bursting from the depths of the blood sea, knocking open a gap in the practitioners gathered at the door of the blood-colored disc, and pierced into it. into the mouth.
Hanging pot Tianzun!
Liu Yi frowned and was thinking about countermeasures, but those monks who felt that they had been played by Dao Xing Tianzun and became angry from embarrassment all exerted their strength and pierced through the formation formed by the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave!
Although the monks didn't think about killing the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, they wanted to show them some color, so they worked together.
As soon as the formation was broken, the lotus leaf platform trembled and rolled, just like fallen leaves in the wind, turning and rolling wantonly.
Well played!
Liu Yi looked happy, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a beam of magic weapon radiance bombarding him, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: "Good time!"
So, he pretended to be stupefied by the magic weapon that came after the formation suddenly shattered, and he didn't dodge, avoid, or resist, but was hit directly by the magic weapon.
This magic weapon is a middle-grade innate spirit treasure, which looks like a purple-golden hammer. It is extremely fast and looks very sharp. speed.But this treasure is only a middle-grade innate spirit treasure after all, and its outstanding speed will inevitably lead to shortcomings in other aspects, but its power is not too high.
Boom!
Liu Yi was hit firmly on the shoulder by the hammer, and felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he had been hit by a huge mountain.
Immediately, he was knocked down from the platform by the hammer and fell into the sea.
"Follow him!"
"This person is not one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, nor is he a disciple of the Supreme Leader, so why not kill him?"
"If it's not killing and killing, how can I reduce the hatred in my heart?"
A large group of monks rushed after them.
Liu Yi pretended that he could no longer transform into a human form, and hurriedly activated the blood of the Yinglong in his body, transformed himself into a Yinglong more than ten meters long, flapped his huge bat wings, and the electric fan flew into the mouth of the blood-colored wheel. Among the crowd of monks huddled together like oil residue outside the house.
As soon as this happened, Liu Yi felt like a fish in water, and his mood was wild.
Surrounded by vitality, all of them sprayed towards him, as if it was rain after a long drought, which was extremely refreshing.
He was finally upright, and he was out of sight of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave justifiably!
As for the hammer that hit his shoulder earlier, it didn't cause any serious injury to Liu Yi at all, but his shoulder was extremely painful and his flesh was ripped apart.Such flesh and blood wounds can be healed within three to five hours by applying the elixir, which is nothing.
His physical body was comparable to a top-grade acquired spirit treasure, and the purple-gold hammer focused on speed, and its power was even comparable to an ordinary low-grade innate spirit treasure.
How can a few injuries be compared with the countless vitality beyond the mouth of the bloody roulette?
At this moment, even though Liu Yi's murderous intentions towards Yinjiao Daxian did not waver, he still felt that Yinjiao Daxian didn't seem so hateful anymore?
"Die! The more you die, the better!"
Yinjiao Daxian was still mad, shouting loudly, as if he was still thinking about getting more monks to be buried with Jinjiao Daxian.After he lost his brother, he was extremely angry, but he couldn't find Liu Yi, and he couldn't seek revenge from Liu Yi. He had nowhere to vent his anger and could only focus on his own monks. This is not a kind of sadness.
But he still didn't know that Liu Yi, who had a vengeance with him for killing his brother, was currently trying his best to seek the lives of many monks after death. This day can be described as a carefree and happy life...
And all of this was actually created and completed by Yinjiao Daxian!
If Yinjiao Daxian knew the truth, he would vomit three liters of blood and die in a fit of rage...
[Author's digression]: Has it exploded?
Erupted!
Call for fire support, okay?