Chapter 1770 Who Goes to Hell

Chapter 1770 Who Goes to Hell

"I am Feng Wubo, the fifth generation elder of Fengshuimen,"

The elder raised his eyebrows and shouted, "The poor Taoist kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, but he won't kneel to you monsters."

The disciples of this Feng Shui sect are mainly Taoist priests.

There are also some lay Taoist priests who do not need to become monks.

Feng Shuimen does not insist on this point.

Taoism is natural, and you don't have to be in Taoism to learn it.

"Feng Wubo, I think you might as well be Feng Wuming today,"

As the woman in red standing in the air spoke, she raised her hand and slapped a streak of crimson blood.

The red blood came extremely fast, and it was in front of Feng Wubo in the blink of an eye.

"Small tricks,"

Feng Wubo snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, squeezed his fingers, and drew a circle in front of him.

Immediately, the falling red blood demon stopped in front of Feng Wubo.

An invisible energy locked the blood evil.

Xuesha stopped there, trembling constantly.

Within three seconds, both the woman in red in the sky and Feng Wubo below were sweating on their foreheads.

They are all manifestations of excessive consumption of mana.

The strength of the two people can be said to be evenly matched.

They are probably around the early stage of the Celestial Immortal, and they are rapidly consuming their respective strengths.

Whoever runs out of strength first will be familiar with it.

But the two represent the positions of the two sects, and neither of them wants to be defeated.

Soon, waves of air swept away from the place where the strength of the two people intersected.

At this time, Feng Wubo was a bit inappropriate, he was too close to the position of Qi Jin.

Soon, his face suddenly turned ashen, and he raised one hand, and quickly used a spell to go out.

Then the energy in his chest exploded, and Xue Fiend also shot it, passing directly across Feng Wubo's chest.

Many Feng Shuimen disciples couldn't help covering their eyes, unable to bear to watch this bloody scene.

But that Feng Wubo pulled the blood out of his chest without any harm, while a big tree beside him was blown into blood foam.

A pool of red blood appeared on the mountain, very abrupt.

"Is Li Daitao stiff?"

The red-clothed woman withdrew the blood with a slightly pale face, and said with a sneer, "Feng Shuimen is a magic spell that shrinks its head, but it's not bad."

"Pindao just doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as a little girl like you,"

Feng Wubo's face was dull, and he said with a cold snort.

"Tch, this is you men, you are really shameless,"

The woman in red smiled disdainfully, "It seems that there are only such people in this Fengshuimen,"

That Feng Wubo's face was flushed, but he didn't know how to refute.

Although there was some element of luck, he was indeed defeated by this woman.

"If you're at this level, you should go back honestly. Feng Shuimen is only at this level,"

The woman in red said.

"The power of Feng Shuimen is as strong as you can imagine,"

At this time, Nangong He finally spoke.

She drew a spell in the air with one hand, and a thunderbolt suddenly descended from the sky, heading towards the woman in red.

If the lightning struck the woman in red, she might not be able to bear it.

The woman in red froze.

She was originally an early-stage Celestial Immortal, and she felt a little numb when faced with this last-stage Celestial Immortal's move.

Coupled with the fact that Hefeng Wubo had consumed too much before, he couldn't stop the current thunder and lightning at all.

But at this time, the ghost mother Lu Meijuan, who was originally sitting on the throne, stood up.

She grabbed a ball of crimson blood demon in her hand, and then swung it with one hand.

A giant red umbrella suddenly appeared above the head of the woman in red.

The thunder and lightning fell on the umbrella, which immediately stirred up a large piece of blue light, but it quickly dissipated.

The woman in red breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to Lu Meijuan.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for saving your life,"

"Retire and rest,"

Lu Meijuan waved her hand and said.

"yes,"

The woman in red obediently stepped aside.

Seeing that Lu Meijuan stood up, Nangong He's eyes tightened.

She came to Luolei not to kill the woman in red, but to force Lu Meijuan out.

Sure enough, now Lu Meijuan has stood up.

A sense of coercion immediately fell on her heart.

Although she is at the end of Tianxian, she is the head of this Fengshui sect.

But that ghost mother is a terrifying woman who has been famous for a longer time.

Da Luo Tianxian, it is estimated that her current strength has almost recovered, and the pressure of Da Luo Tianxian's final stage is flooding this Fengshui gate.

Oops, master Fenglei of his own sect is still healing.

Nan Gongliang's slap almost killed half of his life.

It doesn't take a year or a half, and this injury can't be healed.

"Hehe, the dignified head of the Fengshui sect actually bullied a little girl from our sect, and he is not afraid of being laughed at when he speaks out."

Lu Meijuan stood there with her arms folded.

This woman is simply domineering.

Qin Chao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this girl is simply Wu Qingye's strengthened and flawless version.

Too strong.

"Hehe, you Ghost King Palace came to the door, are you still saying that we don't pay attention to Feng Shui?"

Nangong He was not moved by Lu Meijuan's words, "Today Feng Shuimen will not teach you any morals, we will only use the most cruel methods to treat the enemy,"

"Well, I want to see what kind of waves your Feng Shuimen can create in front of our ghost palace,"

"Feng Shuimen will not be afraid of any enemy, come on,"

As Nangong He spoke, his hands kept drawing symbols on the left and right.

The Fengshui disciples beside her were all drawing talismans in the air, as if they were carving a collective large magic circle.

"Nangong He, you are a woman, I don't want to fight with you,"

Lu Meijuan stood in the sky and said lightly.

"My goal is only the Pillar of Laws. If you push it away, I guarantee that I will not offend Feng Shui Menqiu,"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life,"

A smile appeared on the corner of Nangong He's mouth, "The Pillar of Law is in the Tongtian Pagoda behind me, if you have the ability, go in and find the Pillar of Law."

This Nan Gongliang is not in a good temper either.

Very stubborn.

Qin Chao could only sigh.

When these two sisters met together, it was really interesting.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude,"

As Lu Meijuan said, she stretched out a hand and aimed at Nangonghe below.

"Let me wash your Feng Shui gate with blood,"

In the sky, large swaths of red clouds began to appear.

These blushes gathered together and huddled together, covering the entire Fengshuimen sky.

All the disciples of Feng Shui became nervous at this moment.

The speed at which they drew symbols on their hands also accelerated.

When the blood cloud covered the entire sky, the disciples of Feng Shuimen also cast their own spells one after another.

In an instant, a large magic circle appeared on the ground.

These small magic circles are combined together and become a big magic circle in the blink of an eye.

A series of golden spells flew out from the magic circle, gathered together to form a huge spell, and greeted the blood cloud in the sky.

A large rain of blood suddenly fell, with super destructive power, it fell into the valley in the blink of an eye.

And the golden talisman also greeted it, colliding with the blood rain.

"Boom boom boom,"

A burst of violent blows flickered. Although the ghost mother Lu Meijuan possessed the power of the last stage of Daluo Tianxian, under the combined power of the entire Fengshuimen, she couldn't help but took two steps back, and almost sat back on the throne.

"Hehe, Feng Shuimen really has some skills, but if you think that this can stop me, then you are very wrong."

As Lu Meijuan said, those female disciples behind her also made moves one after another.

These female disciples restrained a large part of the power of the golden spell.

And Lu Meijuan took advantage of this time, stretched out her hand and tore open a piece of golden magic spell, and rushed into the magic spell.

Her figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of the Heaven-reaching Pagoda.

At the same time, Lu Meijuan grabbed a ball of blood demon with her left hand and slapped it on the pagoda.

"boom,"

The Tongtian Pagoda exploded with golden and red light, shook a few times, and calmed down again.

"What,"

Lu Meijuan withdrew her left hand and looked at the undamaged Tongtian Pagoda in surprise.

"This Tongtian Pagoda is the pagoda set up by our Fengshuimen founder Daoist. Unless a master of the fairy level comes here, if you want to destroy this Tongtian Pagoda, just dream."

A smile appeared on the corner of Nangong He's mouth.

"Ghost mother, I admit that you are very powerful, but you made a fatal mistake, that is, you underestimate our Fengshuimen,"

As she spoke, she suddenly clapped her hands.

On the nearby mountain peaks, golden lights flashed.

Then, a lot of bald-headed monks wearing golden robes, chanting Buddha's name in their mouths, rushed down the valley stepping on the golden light.

"Wanfo Gate,"

Seeing these monks, Lu Meijuan frowned slightly.

She did not expect that the monks from Wanfomen would also come to help.

"Amitabha,"

Hongfa Buddha was the first to bear the brunt, sitting on the lotus flower platform, and slowly flew to Lu Meijuan's side.

"Female benefactor, I still advise you to turn around and do the right thing. Breaking this pillar of law will only bring endless disasters to our world,"

"You bald donkey, why are you so verbose?"

Lu Meijuan said impatiently, "The endless disasters in the world have nothing to do with me. I just want to save my mother. In my heart, my mother is more important than the common people in this world."

"Female benefactor, this is a big mistake..."

"What's wrong, is it true that the life of the common people in the world is life, and my mother's life is not life?"

There was a hint of anger in Lu Meijuan's voice.

It seems that she was completely annoyed by the words of Hongfa Buddha.

"Amitabha...that's not what he said,"

Hongfa Buddha hurriedly made a bow, and raised his voice, "As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, if the ghost is destined to have this calamity, he will sacrifice himself for others and benefit the world. This is a great Buddha's fate. In the future, Will be able to rise to bliss early, "

"Fuck you bald ass,"

Lu Meijuan gritted her silver teeth angrily, and cursed, "Why don't you go to hell, why did you let my mother go down, my ghost mother saved my mother today, this hell, whoever wants to go down, whoever goes down,"