Verhoeven's staff and magic, YANG Jian also the first god of gods of weaponry, under the leadership of his former boss Jiang Ziya, three people like an arrow, had to carve out a bloody path in the midst of many monsters.
Manjushri and Puxian muttered mantras in their mouths, began preparing to arrange the formation, while the Yellow Dragon Immortal was in charge of covering the rear.
The Caijiao family has great power and wealth, so the spiritual materials for arranging the formation definitely don't need Deng Changyu to pay for it. After half an hour, with a wave of her hand, a common Yin-Yang five-element array, one of the most common arrays in Taoist temples, was set up.
With the protection of the great array, not only can it allow the crowd of immortals to wait for their fatigue when killing monsters, but also absorb the essence generated by the array after sorting out the geological veins, replenishing their own magical consumption.
"Brother Huanglong, please lend me a hand!"
"Uncle Huanglong, this foe is rampant. Please quickly kill him!"
"Uncle Huanglong"
Deng Changyu has been calculating the position of Tian Mo in the array, she has the highest cultivation, and her divination techniques are the strongest. This task is crucial, no one dares to disturb her.
The two great Bodhisattvas, Manjushri and Puxian, entered the array and immediately sat down in meditation, portraying an appearance of severe injuries and powerlessness to continue the battle.
The task of taking on the main responsibility fell to the Yellow Dragon Immortal.
Jiang Ziya calls him, Yang Jian calls him, Verhoeven and Jin Zhang and so on also rely on him. He is like a firefighter who extinguishes fires everywhere and maintains the operation of the great array. That's not just busy.
"Brother! Come and save me!" Old Jiang, caught off guard, was grabbed by a black monster bird that had hidden its form and yanked into the sky. More red-eyed monster birds surrounded him, and it seemed he was about to be torn to shreds by their sharp claws. With a voice hoarse from shouting, Old Jiang called for help.
Even though the Yellow Dragon Immortal had fused with the evil dragon soul, he remained very dedicated. Without hesitation, he swung his sword and chopped the monster bird in half with a single strike. The sword beam was sharp and unbeatable, flying out more than a thousand miles in a single bound, crushing dozens of monster birds along the way and breaking through many trees along the way. Finally, it landed before a somewhat black and rotund middle-aged Taoist.
The middle-aged Taoist was wearing a deep blue robe with gold threads, had three long beards on his chin, had a dignified demeanor, and was carrying a spiritual sword of exceptional quality.
Upon seeing the sword beam approaching, he first hesitated, then furrowed his brow slightly, feeling as though he had been challenged.
"Rats and vermin dare to insult me?"
His gaze pierced through layer upon layer of obstacles and fell straight on the Yellow Dragon Immortal: "Is it that you are from the Dragon race? It's a death wish. Today, my Daoist brother will teach you a lesson."
The middle-aged Taoist casually flipped his hand, and a massive mountain appeared out of thin air, crashing down upon the Yin and Yang Five Elements array.
seemingly dazed Deng Changyu immediately retrieved the Cosmic Scale and struck it with lightning speed, shattering these mountains. Afterwards, the Cosmic Scale pointed directly at the middle-aged Taoist, but before she could continue her attack, she saw the middle-aged Taoist's finger entering the array like a phantom, gently touching the chest of Huanglong Immortal.
"Puff!" It was as if he had burst a bubble of soap.
The Yellow Dragon Immortal found that no matter how he tried, he could not avoid this finger. His spirit was greatly shaken, and he stared as if in a daze as the finger pierced through his Taoist robe, treating his dragon scales as nothing, piercing through his dragon body. From front to back, it made a bloodstained hole. The next moment, as if struck by a heavy blow, he flew out more than a hundred miles like a broken kite.
The disciples of the Caijiao here were all stunned. Although their ages and cultivation levels were not compatible, the middle-aged Taoist's appearance was still very familiar, even to them. Could it be the Daoist Dubba?
Xuandu is free from all actions and desires, and Nantong is absorbed in preserving life, which eventually led to the great disciple of the Jiejiao sect, Daoist Dubba, enjoying great reputation in the Fairy Door. When Manjushri and Puxian saw him cause a heavy injury to Huanglong with a single strike, they hesitated for a moment and stopped moving forward.
"It's just a past mirage, no need to fear, let me handle it!" Deng ChanYu's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, she left the formation and fought with Duba.
The "extremely powerful nearly-sheng" in Deng Changyu's mind basically refers to Hou Tian, Menghe, Zhenyuanzi and so on. Although Duba also destroyed two corpses, he is not worth Deng Changyu's fear. Since her essence is not afraid, let alone this unknown image left behind.
The image has the cultivation level of a peak Taiyi Golden Immortal, and a normal Taiyi Golden Immortal would definitely not be able to defeat Deng ChanYu who wields the Primordial Chaos Bell. However, this creature indeed has unique characteristics.
His divine arts are used with great precision, and even ordinary Three-Calm True Fire can be released with ease, reaching the level of resistance to the Nanming Lifire. Within the blink of an eye, he can summon a virtual wind that can destroy everything silently and without making a sound. Deng ChanYu has to use her rainbow-changing technique to avoid it.
Duba's use of magic is extremely exquisite, and with just simple Five Elements magic, he has fought more than ten rounds with Deng Changyu.
Although he doesn't have any particularly powerful treasures, he keeps pulling out a small cauldron or a banner, or just striking a golden bell. He always manages to set up advantageous situations for himself with an endless stream of treasures.
Deng ChanYu uses the Five-Color Divine Light to brush away his many treasures.
Duba, feeling more and more worried with each strike, couldn't help but ask, "Who might you be? With such divine powers, why has poor Daoist Dubba never seen you before in the primordial era?"
"I am the reincarnation of the Jiaozhu Immortal Grass, named Lin Daiyu."
"Is the reincarnation of a magical plant really capable of this?" Duba is somewhat skeptical.
The disciples of the Caijiao, inside the formation, watched helplessly as Deng Changyu engaged in a fierce battle with a middle-aged Daoist who bore an uncanny resemblance to Duba. As they battled further and further apart, they finally disappeared completely from sight.
Is he gone? What should we do now?
While they were all frowning and thinking, a melodious bell sound came from the distant sky, causing the entire Hongmeng World to shake three times. Before the disciples of the Caijiao could even ponder, a brilliant rainbow glow appeared in the formation, and Deng Changyu miraculously appeared once again within it. She held the heavily injured Duba in her hand.
"This is indeed not Duba. This creature doesn't recognize me at all, nor does he know the Primordial Chaos Bell, which should be a mirror image from the past time captured by Tian Mo."
Deng Changyu won the battle cleanly and quickly; the Duba mirror, which was able to seriously injure Huanglong Immortal, couldn't withstand twenty moves in her hands. However, her expression was far from relaxed. If a Duba mirror could appear here, what about other great immortals of the primordial era? Starting with a Duba is much more difficult than she had imagined.
"Lin Daoist."
"Is Duba Daoist's spirit recovering? If so, could you please introduce your situation to us? How did you end up here?"
Deng Changyu and Duba both acted in a polite and respectful manner, completely untraceable of the previous fierce battle.
Duba did not answer the question, but instead asked, "How is my true body? Has his path in the Daoist way been smooth?"
Deng Changyu pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Duba is valiant and diligent. It would not be an overstatement to say that he is the top disciple of the second generation in the Fairy Door. In terms of his path, he has blossomed in both Buddhism and Daoism. With time, combining the strengths of both, he is bound to forge his own unique path."
