Chapter 270 Zhao Gongming of Mount Emei
Almost all the evil clouds above Qishan Mountain have dissipated. The setting sun has set, and it is already evening. The setting sun is like blood. The sound of fighting in front of the battle can be heard, and the murderous intent turns into blood flowers.
Hearing that the Grand Master and the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Yang Sen, Wang Mo, Li Xingba, and Gao Youqian, saw that the Shijue Heavenly Monarch had suffered such a disaster, the Grand Master was heartbroken. He held both male and female whips in his hands and rode a black unicorn, and came forward to fight. The four saints also rode on different beasts and hurriedly killed towards the surrounding areas.
At this time, Yang Jian stepped forward to stop him. When the Four Saints met Yang Jian, their enemies were extremely jealous when they met. They raised their four swords and weapons and charged towards Yang Jian. Yang Jian straightened his body and did not dodge or evade. The four swords and weapons struck Yang Jian, but they only cut an inch deep and could not make any progress. The Four Saints were about to use their strength to kill Yang Jian. At this moment, a green divine light flashed through, and all four of them fell!
"Brother Dao!"
Seeing this scene, the Grand Master felt great sadness and shouted loudly, his eyes red, wanting to step forward to fight. But at this moment, he saw that the last two of the Ten Jue Heavenly Lords were also killed by the disciples of Chanjiao, and he felt even more sad in his heart.
Both armies were fighting, and the battle lasted until late at night. Both armies lit torches to illuminate the darkness. Suddenly, a bright moon rose in the sky, like an ice disk, bright and bright.
All the immortals were puzzled. There were dark clouds in the sky tonight. Where did the moon come from? How could there be a full moon here? While everyone was wondering, another sun rose, the flames burned, and the sun shone brightly in the sky, making the night as bright as the day.
A bright moon shone in the sky on the left, and a bright sun shone in the sky on the right. A faint melodious sound came from the distance, and everyone felt something was wrong.
Ran Deng suddenly said: "Brothers, be careful, these are two magic weapons, don't attack by force!"
Ran Deng raised the glazed lamp and emitted endless cyan fire, shrouding everyone inside and resisting the energy of the lunar and sun falling from the sky. The two rounds of the lunar sun alternated between hot and cold, making people feel as if they were facing the Nine Nether Ice and the True Fire of the Sun. , sudden heat and sudden cold alternate, making people become exhausted and extremely weak.
Suddenly, there was a pressure that made Qishan sink, but then, the pressure disappeared.
Taoist Ran Deng, Red Jing Jing, and Huang Jin Taoist protected the junior Chan Jiao, and then looked towards the horizon, where the Xiao sound came from.
The whistle suddenly stopped, and then a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came: "Fellow Taoists under Yuxu's sect, don't panic, Zhao Gongming is not the one who is behind the scenes, but today you are bullying me, Biyou, with the strength of your numbers. There are few people in the palace, so I want to let you experience the mystery of the Xuanmen Taoism in Biyou Palace!"
I saw two discs, one yin and one yang, rising slowly, as bright as before, illuminating the distance of Xiqi Mountain as brightly as daylight, and could be seen clearly thousands of miles away.
Under the two discs, a person gradually appeared. He was holding a cave flute and sitting on a black tiger. His black robe was fluttering in the wind, his black hair was flowing, and there was a golden light in his eyes. He was Zhao Gongming of Mount Emei. Zhao Gongming landed gracefully on the ground, inserted the flute into his back, flicked his sleeves, and turned the two discs hanging in the sky into pearls and put them into his wishful bag.
"Brother Taoist is finally here." The grand master hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming also returned the greeting and said: "I am a poor Taoist who came too late. I feel deeply saddened to see all the Taoist brothers die! Seeing that Chan's teachings have gone too far to deceive others, I will suppress them today and turn them into disasters." Ash!"
Then he said to the Grand Master: "Brother Taoist, there is no need to be sad. Gongming will definitely capture the immortals under Yuxu's sect tomorrow and avenge all the Taoist brothers!"
The Grand Master said: "Now that Taoist brother is helping me, my teaching will surely be powerful in all directions!"
That night, Zhao Gongming rested in the business camp. Early the next morning, Zhao Gongming went to the formation and shouted: "Fellow Taoists from Yuxu's sect, please come out and fight!"
Ran Deng said to everyone: "Everyone has seen Zhao Gongming's treasure last night. They are the Taiyin Orb and the Sun Orb. They are the treasures bred from the origin of the stars above the Taiyin and the Sun. They are equivalent to a small sun and Taiyin can attack with the ultimate cold power of Taiyin and the true fire of the sun. I don’t know who can come forward to help.”
"Pindao, come forward and meet with me to see if the Taoist skills of the Biyou Palace are more powerful or the Taoist techniques of my Yuxu Palace are more powerful!" said Chi Jingjing. As he spoke, he drove the strange beast under the driver's seat and ran forward.
"I'll meet you!"
With a loud shout, Chi Jingzheng took out the Yin Yang Mirror and the Water Fire Front, and charged towards Zhao Gongming to kill him.
Zhao Gongming was not afraid, and drove the tiger forward, waving the golden whip in his hand, and fought with it. Both sides were in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, with Chi Jing at the late stage, while Zhao Gongming was at the middle stage, slightly inferior. The two fought, and they were evenly matched.
In an instant, hundreds of people gathered together, and the two of them had not yet decided the winner. At this time, Nezha and other three generations of disciples saw him, and rushed forward with weapons in hand to fight with them. Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and used the fire-pointed spear to confront Zhao Gongming.
In just two rounds, Nezha was knocked off the Hot Wheels by Zhao Gongming. Lei Zhenzi saw this and used the golden stick to hit Zhao Gongming from top to bottom. Yang Jian also raised a three-pointed two-edged halberd to kill him. !
Zhao Gongming sneered: "The disciples of Yuxu are really shameless, they only bully the minority with more, but I have the Taiyin and Sun Orbs in my hand, so what do I have to fear?"
Zhao Gongming rode the tiger and leaped more than a thousand feet, breaking away from the siege. Zhao Gongming flew into the high altitude, patted the wishful bag with one hand, and then two streams of light, one red and one blue, flew into the high altitude, and then quickly turned into two large discs. The sun and yin alternately rotate, evolving the yin and yang phenomenon, emitting hot and cold energy, two colors flowing, and great pressure descends, pressing down on the immortals below.
Chi Jingzi held the Yin-Yang mirror high above his head, and the Yin-Yang divine light reflected out, barely resisting the Yin-Yang force pressing down from above. Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha and others could not dodge in time, and could only take out their magic weapons to parry, but in just a moment, the magic weapons of the three were knocked to the ground, and the three were also injured.
"Look at my brothers' magic weapons, the falling treasure money!"
At this time, a golden copper coin flew out of Xiao Sheng's hand next to him. The golden copper coin flew out and actually grew wings. The Taiyin Sun Orb met the money and became smaller and smaller, and finally fell into the ground with the money.
At this time, Cao Bao was quick-eyed and quick-handed, as if he had cooperated with Xiao Sheng countless times. When the treasure fell, he quickly took away the Taiyin Sun Orb.
"Ah, my magic weapon!"
Zhao Gongming suddenly shouted, and seeing that the magic weapon was taken away, he quickly held the golden whip and killed down.
"What kind of treasure is this? It can actually knock down other people's magic weapons?" Ran Deng and others were surprised, but when they saw that Zhao Gongming had lost the treasure, they were immediately excited. Zhao Gongming without a magic weapon was not to be feared.
Zhao Gongming had already rushed down at this time. Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao were only Xuanxian cultivation, so how could they resist Zhao Gongming's Daluo Jinxian Taoism? With a blow of the golden whip, the two died.
The poor two people just got the treasure, but before they had time to use it, they lost their lives. They had the life to get the treasure, but not the life to enjoy it. Time, life!
"Bold!"
At this time, Ran Deng and others also took action. The Golden Taoist hit the Buzhou Seal, and a towering mountain fell from the sky, as vast as a pillar of heaven, and as powerful as a prison, just like the sky suppressing it, nothing could stop it.
The Golden Winged Dapeng was known for its speed. It was close in less than a blink of an eye, and it hit the Four Symbols Seal. The earth, water, fire and wind evolved into four sacred beasts and killed Zhao Gongming. At the same time, Ran Deng also made a move. Endless green flames in his hand rushed out from the glass lamp, turning into a fire dragon, killing Zhao Gongming. And Chi Jingzi's Yin-Yang Mirror next to him was also facing Zhao Gongming at this time...
Not good!
Zhao Gongming cried out secretly, his mind trembled violently, as if a fatal crisis was coming. He didn't have time to think too much, and even didn't have time to collect his spoils, and hurriedly fled outside.
"Daoyou, please stay!"