Chapter 3822 Excitement
The heavy losses caused to Yuxuan Heavenly Court in the past have eventually become an indelible stain on Chu Zhaoyang. After being promoted to the Heavenly Immortal Realm this time, his cultivation has become slightly more stable. When Chu Zhaoyang realized his shame and became brave, he led an army of immortals into the secret realm of Buddhism.
Speaking of which, although Chu Zhaoyang restrained his mood swings and successfully advanced to the Celestial Realm, he could go to Jiuyang City and Nebula City. The successive defeats still made Chu Zhaoyang suffer too much humiliation.
I thought that by entering the secret realm of Tantric Buddhism this time, I should be able to lead the immortal army to gain considerable benefits for Yuxuan Heavenly Court. Later, he gradually used his achievements in the immortal army to erase the humiliation in the past.
I just didn’t expect that although I successfully advanced to the Celestial Immortal Realm this time, it did not break the curse of poor career in the past. I only entered this secret realm with an army of immortals. Before he could If he showed any extraordinary performance, he encountered a colony of thunder sand crystal ants that could not be seen at a glance.
The tens of thousands of immortal troops under his command were reduced to nothing within this Buddhist secret realm without a single battle. Chu Zhaoyang felt extremely aggrieved. Although things happened for a reason, losers are losers after all. After returning this time, even if he is the son of the Immortal Lord, it will be difficult for him to explain himself. I am afraid that he will not be able to be beaten again for a long time in the future. Entrusted with important tasks.
Even after being promoted to the rank of Heavenly Immortal Queen, Chu Zhaoyang became calmer than before. At this time, he suffered another heavy blow. The anger in Chu Zhaoyang's heart broke out again. At this time, he saw Lu Xiaotian dressed as Ying Feng. Taking the opportunity to collect the fairy weapons and space rings scattered across the battlefield. Chu Zhaoyang had nowhere to vent his anger, and Lu Xiaotian also hit the muzzle of the gun.
No matter how downcast Chu Zhaoyang is, his status cannot be challenged by Ying Feng, a Celestial Immortal Dragon Clan. Even though he has just been promoted to Celestial Immortal level and Chu Zhaoyang is pregnant with many treasures, he will never think that Ying Feng is a Celestial Immortal. The Dragon Clan can be more powerful than him, not to mention that there are still two immortal guards around him at this time, and his strength is not inferior to his own. Why should he be polite to Ying Feng, a Dragon Clan?
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chu. You led the team into this place this time? Why are there only two people guarding you? This is too dangerous." Lu Xiaotian said with a surprised look on his face.
Lu Xiaotian’s words undoubtedly rubbed salt into Chu Zhaoyang’s wounds. After hearing this, Chu Zhaoyang’s face flashed with green energy.
"Why are you here alone, and what does Guigui Chongchong want to do?" Chu Zhaoyang was so angry that he couldn't hold back the murderous intent in his heart, and the middle-aged guard next to him couldn't help but scolded him.
"Of course we are collecting the remains of the Immortal Army soldiers so that they can be sent back to heaven in the future. It also means that these Immortal Army colleagues are not buried in a foreign land." Lu Xiaotian responded.
"I think it is a lie that you collect the remains of the immortal army soldiers. It is true that you take the opportunity to collect the treasures left by the immortal army. You poor reptile, you really have ulterior motives." Another immortal guard also spoke harshly. scolded. This time Chu Zhaoyang's expedition failed miserably. Tens of thousands of elite immortal troops were burned to the ground. Chu Zhaoyang was unable to recover in a short time. Their two immortal assistants were also to blame. After all, Chu Zhaoyang had the Earthly Immortal Lord as his backing. The two of them don't have such a backer, and they even have to shoulder considerable responsibilities for Chu Zhaoyang. Naturally, the two of them were not in a good mood at this time.
"It's not because of your disastrous defeat that you find it difficult to go back and resurrect your life, so now you are venting your anger on me." Lu Xiaotian spread his hands, looking calm and calm.
"Looking for death! Kill him!" Lu Xiaotian used words to stimulate him one after another. At this time, Chu Zhaochu could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart. He was just an immortal-level dragon from the South China Sea Dragon Palace, so he would just kill him. Not to mention that there is no one here now. Even if some rumors spread, what can be done to him? Now that Chu Zhaoyang is in this situation, he will definitely be on the bench after he goes out. At this time, Chu Zhaoyang is also a little bit The broken jar was broken.
At the moment, Chu Zhaoyang just wanted to kill Lu Xiaotian, an eyesore, to vent his anger.
“Fellow Daoist Chu’s improper command led to the annihilation of tens of thousands of elite immortal troops. One general was incompetent and the three armies were exhausted. You can’t just blame me randomly.”
Lu Xiaotian At this time, he still did not forget to use his words to stimulate Chu Zhaoyang, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. He didn't know whether this guy was lucky or unlucky. He was the son of an immortal king when he was born. Looking at the entire immortal world, there were few people who could compare with him. His cultivation talent is also top-notch, but he encounters himself frequently. "Don't let it die too quickly. I want to make this humble reptile unable to live or die!" Once again, Lu Xiaotian's words hit a painful point, and Chu Zhaoyang's face began to twist a little.
Two heavenly guards surrounded Lu Xiaotian on the left and right.
The thin man on the left took out a blue writing brush, drew it in the air, and shot towards Lu Xiaotian like a knife. Several strokes were made in succession, and the sharp knife intention flowed with the stroke, almost splitting the space around Lu Xiaotian.
A flaming red lotus appeared above the head of the middle-aged man on the other side. The fire was rising in the void around him, turning thousands of miles around into a field of fire. Even if Lu Xiaotian could break through the attack of the thin man, he would be afraid for a moment. It is difficult to break out of its encirclement.
With the two of them joining forces, ordinary immortals would be hard-pressed to resist. Unfortunately, the power of space that Lu Xiaotian can call upon in this secret realm is beyond the imagination of either of them.
Lu Xiaotian didn’t even use Fang Tian’s painted halberd, he just let the sword-like strokes fall on him.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaotian's body was filled with the sound of dragon roars, and the swimming dragon shadow blocked all the opponent's sword light outside his body.
"This is the divine robe of Honghao Heavenly Court. Who are you?" Chu Zhaoyang and these two guards are also knowledgeable people. He immediately saw the origin of Lu Xiaotian's Absolute God Cloak. It was a treasure researched by Honghao Heavenly Court. Then he thought about the weirdness of Lu Xiaotian's performance just now. He had no respect for the three of them. It may not be the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Ying Feng, otherwise the other party should not have the courage.
"Be a fool." Lu Xiaotian smiled after hearing this. In this secret realm of Tantric Buddhism, he can compete with the existence of the clone of the Emperor Xiao Demon Peng. In addition to his own cultivation, the most important thing is He can still borrow a lot of space power, but his combat power at this time cannot be viewed from the ordinary perspective of an immortal.
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and drew in the void, and cracks flew forward in the void. In the blink of an eye, the remaining sword-like strokes were torn from the middle, and towards the body The thin man flew past.
The thin man was taken aback. The long blue pen in his hand drew continuously in the air, interweaving horizontally and vertically, outlining a cage-like fairy shield, covering himself in it.
Chichi, the cracks intertwined on the opponent's cage-like fairy shield, and suddenly there was a sharp sound.
(End of this chapter)