Chapter 379 Survival in the Ocean
A moment later, the two started fighting face to face amidst wild laughter, and a moment ago, the surrounding wind was whistling, lightning flashed, and fierce wind howled.
Next, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli saw that the two sides were inextricably fighting for a while, and wanted to help Xuanlingmen, but after all, they were outsiders in this matter, and it was really difficult to intervene, so they agreed to leave in their hearts .
Just at this time you, far away in the ocean mist, waves of fluctuating sounds came from the ocean mist where Liu Qianlang fled, and there seemed to be Lingling music in the haze. The two looked at each other, and they couldn't help being shocked, and they both shouted bad! They all turned into a beam of divine light and shot towards that direction.
The two of them escaped for a while, but after the effort of the teacup, the two of them saw the position of the void tens of feet ahead, in the curling mist, there were two groups of figures flickering, fighting, and all they saw in the void were rainbows of various colors. You come and go, shaking the ocean fog into pieces of colorful clouds.
The two quickly approached and looked intently. It turned out that it was Liu Qianlang who was blocked by a beautiful middle-aged beautiful woman before she could get away. I saw this woman, holding a golden and silver-stringed pipa in her arms, her eyebrows were raised coldly, her face was icy waving her slender arms, her five fingers flew like flying, and the fingertips were shining brightly. Awns frequently flow to Liu Qianlang.
And Liu Qianlang supported Yun Qianmeng who was still in a coma with one hand, and made a formula with the other hand, manipulating the Xianyuan sword to dance in front of him as a red light wall, struggling to resist the opponent's advance
attack. However, because of the serious injury, the color of the Xianyuan sword is obviously not very strong, and it has resisted most of the cold light from the pipa, but there is still a part of the cold light that bypasses the huge light wall of the Xianyuan sword, like a snake, bending towards Shooting at Liu Qianlang, Liu Qianlang had no time to resist, his body covered with scales was severely injured again.
However, he gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes flashed with bright white light, he tightly protected Yun Qianmeng by his side, despite the countless pipa cold lights piercing into his body, he stood there resolutely, showing no fear at all. meaning.
Seeing this situation, Master Ci Yuan became anxious. Leaving aside the sect relationship between Shura Temple and Xuanling Gate, Wenyang Palace, only relying on Liu Qianlang's several times to help him, seeing such a situation, he couldn't do it. He ignored it, so he sang the Buddha's name and jumped into the circle suddenly. As soon as the big red cassock was shaken, a string of spirit beads appeared in his hand, and then he focused his attention, raised the spirit beads, and immediately floated a few feet in front, matching with the Xianyuan sword on the left and right, correspondingly, one hundred Eight or eight Buddha beads suddenly burst out with bright golden light, and a little bit of golden light surrounded the huge red light wall of the Xianyuan sword, and changed again, turning into countless golden diamond Buddha scripts one after another.
These Vajra Buddha inscriptions drifted and shone, and from the gaps in the golden Buddhist inscriptions, all kinds of strange patterns of Shura Temple's magical powers and mantras flew out. Buzzing like a Buddhist scripture sound, at the same time, these Buddha cicadas opened their golden mouths, swallowing the cold glow of the pipa that the other party bypassed the huge light wall of the Xianyuan sword and tried to attack Liu Qianlang.
While bubbling a powerful spirit into the Buddhist bead, Master Ciyuan persuaded him, "Jiumu Xitianyang, the Misty Immortal, is lonely by nature. Humans fight! From the Mortal Realm to the Earth Immortal Realm, he cultivated all the way, and almost never interacted with other factions. He just concentrated on making tea and music, and lived a life that the fairy world envied in the Western Heaven and Western Palace. The Western Mother Temple is enshrined in Yudu, and it is regarded as the Western Good Mother. I don’t know why, but today it is so close to Wenyang Palace. It’s hard to hunt down a junior in the fairy world here!”
"Haha, oh! You have a bit of knowledge. If my foreign master is not mistaken, you are the disciple of that old monk in Pingming, Ciyuan? Think about it, more than a thousand years ago, my foreign master participated in Master Pingming's exit to celebrate the completion of the Asura Temple. At the time when the divine power was assuming all things, Master Pingming praised you in front of countless righteous friends all over the world, saying that you would become a great weapon in the future. At that time, he was only an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he knew countless Buddhist classics in the Shura Temple. And the key to the magic power, and performed in public the original magic power of Buddha Buddha Jue created by using 108 essence beads! Countless seniors present were surprised and praised! You are dubbed the title of Shura prodigy. Looking at your clothes now, you are also Congratulations to be an eminent monk!" The beautiful woman leaned over and saw the sudden appearance of Master Ci Yuan, and said with twinkling eyes.
"That's right, senior has bright eyes and a superb memory, he is exactly this junior! However, senior praised me absurdly. This junior is just an insignificant one among the thousands of outstanding disciples of Shura Temple. How dare you call him a prodigy of Shura? Those are all loved by the elders in the past." Words are not worthy of the name!" Master Ci Yuan explained.
The other party said nothing, and after a while, Master Ci Yuan asked again: "It seems that the senior hasn't taught the junior the question yet?"
"Hmph! Is it necessary for me to answer you? What I like to do and who I get close to is my own business. What does it have to do with your Shura Temple! Seeing you growing up, I guess It's not easy, be smart, and immediately disappear in front of my master Ping Ming's face, and let you survive, otherwise you, a Shura prodigy, will become a Shura ghost under my foreign master's misty harp!" Xi Tian The foreign master Misty Immortal said angrily.
"If that's the case, the younger generation will be presumptuous!" After finishing speaking, Master Ci Yuan and Liu Qianlang looked at each other, their eyes met, each of them understood each other, and suddenly strengthened the attack. At the same time, Master Yuan's soul beads also flashed a more dazzling golden light.
Here Liu Qianlang, Master Ciyuan and Master Misty of Xitianyang fought in one place, ten feet away, thousands of miles away, he did not rush to join the battle, but let go of his divine sense, and paid close attention to the space within a radius of a thousand feet , to analyze whether there are other forces. After some analysis, he found that apart from the two groups of people fighting, there were no other fluctuations around, so he turned his attention to the two groups of people fighting in front of him.
On one side, the Misty Queen, the Lord of the Western Sky, was recognized from a distance, and her gaze fell to the other side. In the shadow of swords and swords, after thousands of miles of concentration and analysis, he quickly recognized the two figures who were fighting. Of these two figures, one is slender and thin, wearing a blue gown, wearing a scholar's hat, and holding a blood-red jade inkstone in his palm. This person is the Xuanlingmen hiding in the dark. , it is not common for a mysterious person to be a scholar! The person who fought against him was a handsome young man, dressed in white and crowned with gold, and looked radiant. Yao Wanli was surprised for a while, this person turned out to be Chang Bailong, the master of Beitianyang who had always been on good terms with Xuanlingmen!
Wanli inspected for a while, and found that the real intention of the two foreign masters was exactly what he and Master Ciyuan thought in their hearts. The main purpose was to kill Liu Qianlang again to prevent him from escaping.
Yao Wanli was looking at the situation where the two groups of figures were fighting, while thinking about which side to join. On the side of Shanhai scholar and Chang Bailong, Shanhai scholar's bright red blood jade inkstone exploded in the palm of his hand, while protecting himself firmly, the Taotao Yinmang rolled towards the northern sky like a wave, Changbai dragon. And Chang Bailong was not to be outdone, and danced the silver Qiankun halberd, which was more than ten feet long, into snowflakes, ten thousand starbursts, shooting stars and broken moons at the Shanhai scholar frequently. The two of you come and go, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.
On the other side, although Master Ci Yuan assisted in the battle, Liu Qianlang was so restrained that he couldn't escape at all for a while. The spiritual power outside his body was obviously not strong enough, and his beloved daughter Yun Qianmeng was still with him. Thousands of miles away, his face sank, his hands flicked, and in each palm suddenly appeared a round of green moon made of diamond crystals. Then a cold icy light flashed in an instant, and joined Liu Qianlang's side like a whirlwind.
And shouted loudly: "Liu Shaoxian! If you don't leave at this time, when will you wait!? Please protect my beloved daughter Qianmeng Zhouquan!" Then he quickly shot to Liu Qianlang's position, and cooperated with Master Ciyuan to continue fighting with Master Xitianyang Misty fairy fights.
Liu Qianlang glanced sideways at thousands of miles away, and said sadly: "Yunshan Changshui's kindness is like the sea, and if there is a fate in the future, I will repay it to the death! Today is helpless, Liu Qianlang will go!"
After Liu Qianlang finished speaking, he jumped out of the circle suddenly with all his strength, and jumped into the vast misty sky like a whirlwind of a dragon.
Misty Immortal, the master of Xitianyang, and Changbailong, the master of Beitianyang, saw Liu Qianlang and took the opportunity to drive away with the dragon.
However, being a good scholar, Master Ciyuan and Yao Wanli had been prepared in their hearts, and they all stood in front of Liu Qianlang's escape direction with a flash of their bodies.
The master of Xitianyang, Misty Immortal, and the master of Beitianyang, Changbailong, shouted angrily when they saw each other, and fought with the three of them again. Cleanse the soul.
How long this fight lasted, no one knows, but it was rumored in the fairy world that one day, for unknown reasons, there was a sudden gust of wind, dark clouds, rolling thunder, lightning flashes and thunder, and then a strong wind and rain. After half a month, it slowly subsided.
It is said that there are foreign demons in Nantianyang who are going through the calamity of nine days of thunder. It is said that all the immortals in the heavens competed for the gods, and Tianyu killed them all. It is said that unworldly fetishes have sprouted in the cloud world, flying wildly and wandering. More sayings are that, in connection with the ominous omen of the Eight Firmaments that appeared in the Mortal Realm, it is believed that the creatures in the Mortal Realm did not think about the divine grace of the Heaven Realm, did countless bad things, and suffered the punishment of heaven.
There are countless sayings like this, and they became myths and legends passed down by everyone in the Chaotic Mortal Realm.
And what is the truth? That day, after Liu Qianlang led the Cuigan Shenlong to travel day and night in the dense fog of the Southern Ocean, he arrived at a mysterious mountain. On the mountain, amidst the clouds, Liu Qianlang supported Yun Qianmeng, who had been in a coma, feeling a sense of desolation in his heart. He never imagined that he had stepped into the Xuanling Gate after going through all kinds of hardships, and now Yun Qianmeng was down here with the dying Yun Qianmeng. .