Chapter 118 Battle of Zhen Yuanzi
Under the moonlight, five people and one horse ran quickly. The surroundings were hazy and looked very quiet. The clear sound of insects and the sound of birds at night came from time to time, floating in the night wind, adding a charm to the quiet night.
Yang Zhen didn’t know if Zhen Yuanzi’s great immortal noticed the actions of his group, but I think with Zhen Yuanzi’s cultivation level, he should be able to discover it!
"But since the old Taoist priest has not been chasing him yet, he should not chase him tomorrow morning. He first asked the five masters and disciples to run for a night, and then caught us back after being tired and half-death. This old Taoist priest is indeed a dark-hearted and likes to play with whips!" Yang Zhen secretly despised the character of the old Taoist priest Zhen Yuanzi.
But it’s better to run as far as you can. When Zhen Yuanzi’s bull nose chases him tomorrow, his four brothers will come together. Even if they can’t beat Zhen Yuanzi, they will at least have to pull out his hair and kick him a piece of footprint. Damn, just tie me up on the pillar, and whip me with a leather whip.
It’s really a tiger that doesn’t show its power. Do you treat me as HOLLEKITTY?
"I just can't beat him, otherwise I'd definitely put on the whip and wax together." Yang Zhen complained.
"Monkey, Bajie, Lao Sha!" Yang Zhen shouted: "Let's rest here for a while and hide the master. After dawn, the old Taoist priest will definitely come after him. Then the four of us will come together."
Sun Wukong also knew that after all, there was a mortal Tang Sanzang in the team. No matter how fast the white dragon horse ran, it was not as fast as the qiyun! Moreover, Tang Sanzang refused to let others carry him to the qiyun. At the current speed, even if he ran for ten days, the great immortal Zhenyuanzi could catch up in an instant.
"Okay!" Sun Wukong replied: "That bull's nose is indeed powerful. This is the first time that Lao Sun has met such a powerful person, which is better than that old Tathagata."
"Oh! I didn't expect that our brothers would get into such a powerful person this time. I don't think we can go to the West anymore. Why not just leave here. I will go back to my Gaolaozhuang, Brother Monkey, you go back to your Huaguo Mountain. How good it is to be free and easy." Zhu Bajie said in a sigh.
"Did, what were you talking about?" Sun Wukong shouted.
"Amitabha!" Tang Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and said firmly: "No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will go to Lingshan to worship Buddha and pray for sutras. Wukong and Wuzhi, what should you do now?"
Yang Zhen thought for a while and said, "Master, let's find a cave nearby. You can stay in it for a while. When the old Taoist priest chases us, the four of us brothers have had a fight with him first. If we can't beat him, let the monkey go to Guanyin Bodhisattva to see if there is a solution to the Bodhisattva."
"Amitabha, that's all right now!" said Tang Sanzang.
After hiding Tang Sanzang, Yang Zhen and the other two sat on the ground to rest while waiting for the great immortal Zhen Yuanzi to chase him.
Sure enough, as soon as the genius was dawn, Zhen Yuanzi chased after the Xiangyun. Seeing that only Yang Zhen, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were waiting for him, Zhen Yuanzi's great immortal also guessed something. Pressing the cloud head, Zhen Yuanzi's great immortal asked the four people: "Where is your master? Have you left you and escaped?"
"This was caused by the four brothers, so naturally the monk cannot take risks. You, the bull's nose, hit me thirty whips yesterday, I remember them all, and I will give them all to you in one breath today." Yang Zhen said viciously.
"Hahaha! OK! If you have that ability, I'll let you hit three hundred whips." Zhen Yuanzi laughed.
"Don't talk nonsense, see what you want!" Yang Zhen shouted loudly, and took the Qingming Sword and killed him. Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng on the side were not willing to be outdone, and each took weapons. They stepped forward together, surrounded Zhen Yuanzi's great immortal in the middle, and greeted Zhen Yuanzi's great immortal with weapons, without showing any mercy.
In this battle, Yang Zhen used all his passive skills and increased his combat power to the maximum. Faced with a peerless master like Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, Yang Zhen did not dare to hold back.
Zhen Yuanzi waved his whisk, blocked the attack of four people, and then said lightly: "Let's play with you four first!"
The cultivation level of this Zhen Yuanzi Great Immortal is indeed amazing. Facing the joint efforts of Yang Zhen, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, he couldn't move. Just gently waved the whisk in his hand, and easily blocked the attack of the four people. No matter how Yang Zhen and the other four attacked, they could not move Zhen Yuanzi Great Immortal one step.
"You three retreat." Yang Zhen shouted loudly. After Sun Wukong and the other two retreated, Yang Zhen blew the Samadhi True Fire to the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi.
Originally, Yang Zhen thought that even if the cultivation level of Zhen Yuanzi's great immortal was high, he would have to take some means when facing the true fire of Samadhi. However, Zhen Yuanzi just waved the whisk and cremated Samadhi. This powerful weapon that had never been able to defeat the previous attack had no effect on the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi.
However, Yang Zhen had long known that Samadhi True Fire could not deal with Zhen Yuanzi, but he did not expect that it would be broken so easily by Zhen Yuanzi. Samadhi True Fire was naturally invincible to deal with ordinary cultivators, but facing an ancient god like Zhen Yuanzi, who had experienced several tribulations, he was really a witch.
However, Yang Zhen's attack was not over yet. With a snorting, Yang Zhen soared into the sky, and nine figures changed in succession, wrapping Zhen Yuanzi. Then the nine figures waved the Qingming Sword in their hands at the same time, emitted countless green sword energy, forming a huge sword net, surrounding the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the middle.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled and looked at Yang Zhen's move, without any change in his expression.
"Cow's nose, look at the move!" After saying that, Yang Zhen's nine figures rotated rapidly, forming a tornado composed of green sword energy, squeezing towards Zhen Yuanzi in the middle.
Zhen Yuanzi stood inside the tornado, surrounded by sword energy, leaving no gap. This move was exactly "Sword Blade Storm", but it was much more powerful than when fighting with Kui Mulang.
"What a magical power!" Sun Wukong laughed.
"Hmph! It's just a trick." Zhen Yuanzi's great fairy smiled slightly, and still gently waved the whisk. A black and white aura spread the green tornado for a while, and easily transformed Yang Zhen's attack. Yang Zhen's move, which he tried his best, could not shake Zhen Yuanzi at all.
It would be fake to say that he was not disappointed. He had his full blown attack and was easily transformed by others. This feeling made Yang Zhen very uncomfortable. However, Yang Zhen also knew that Zhen Yuanzi was probably the quasi-saint who killed the corpse. He was able to fight with him for so long just now, so it was probably just Zhen Yuanzi who was teasing the four of them.
Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have had enough fun. She waved her right hand and used the universe in her sleeve to suck all Sun Wukong and the other two in. Yang Zhen used "Space Move" to avoid the suction force. But Zhen Yuanzi's immortal obviously had seen through Yang Zhen's "Space Move". As soon as Yang Zhen showed up, he was sucked in by Zhen Yuanzi.
Chapter completed!