Chapter 159 Yuanshi Tianzun Misunderstanding
"Monkey!"

As the fight between Huanglong Zhenren and Yuan Hong became more and more intense, Yuan Hong gradually showed signs of anger, and at the same time, revealed his demonic body.

When Master Huanglong saw this, he immediately shouted in anger and called the monkey a demon.

"I am a demon monkey, so who are you, Huang Long?"

"I've heard that the Chan sect doesn't like aliens. You, Huang Long, got this. No wonder the Chan sect's twelve golden immortals all have magical powers and spiritual treasures bestowed by saints, but you, Huang Long, look so poor."

"Haha, it seems that even if your Yellow Dragon becomes a disciple of a saint, it may not be that good."

Yuan Hong, holding a water and fire stick, sneered ferociously and continued to mock the other party.

I have to say, this monkey's mouth is really sharp and vicious. Once he finds someone's pain point, he will make sarcastic remarks.

Zhenren Huanglong was also very angry, and his face turned red because of Yuan Hong's words.

His position in the Chan sect is indeed somewhat awkward. It can be said that he is neither loved by his grandmother nor his uncle.

All of his fellow disciples didn't have one or two treasures bestowed by Yuanshi Tianzun, except him!
The sword in his hand was made by him himself.

"Huang Long, look at my magical power!"

Yuan Hong had just entered the Taiyi Golden Fairyland, unlike Huang Long.

Although Huanglong Zhenren is known as the Four-Nothing Golden Immortal, his cultivation is solid, and his Taiyi Golden Immortal is genuine.

Moreover, Huang Long has been a Taiyi Golden Immortal for ten thousand years and is only one step away from entering the Daluo realm. Naturally, he is stronger than Yuan Hong.

Especially since the Yellow Dragon is also a prehistoric alien species, a Yellow Dragon that has attained enlightenment is naturally physically strong, so Yuan Hong was really feeling suffocated.

As a last resort, Yuan Hong roared and used his magical powers.

Yuan Hong shouted loudly, and his body changed in an instant, transforming into a body with three heads and six arms.

“Three heads and six arms! You, a demon monkey, have actually cultivated such magical powers!”

After seeing the magical powers displayed by Yuan Hong, Zhenren Huanglong was also shocked and angry.

You should know that these three heads and six arms are not ordinary ones. They are in no way inferior to the magical powers when the original body exists. It can be said that the combat power is actually doubled.

The three heads and six arms, apart from the sleight of hand, are just ordinary transformation techniques. This kind of magical power may seem intimidating, but it does not actually directly enhance combat power.

Once the real three-headed and six-armed magical power is used, the magic power will increase dramatically, just like the law of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to tripling the combat power.

"Haha, Huang Long, you have your chance, and I have mine!"

Yuan Hong laughed loudly. This was his magical power acquired from the magic beans bestowed by the king himself.

Immortal beans, these were given by the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain in the ancient times when Kunpeng established the Heavenly Court. This is the first treasure produced by this innate spiritual root.

It is very helpful for those below the Golden Immortal level, and can help people develop the magical power of three heads and six arms.

But it is not the case in this world of Conferred Gods. The fairy beans and fire dates of the Chan sect are already acquired fruits, and their power has been greatly reduced.

"Old thief, take this blow from me, Yuan Hong!"

Yuan Hong, who displayed the magical power of three heads and six arms, suddenly shouted loudly, and his fighting power increased suddenly, forcing Huang Long Zhenren to only be able to defend himself for a while.

The three-fold increase in combat power, coupled with his specialization in the profound physical skill, made his close combat ability extremely powerful.

Although Huanglong Zhenren's fighting ability seems to be very weak, one must know that he cultivates the method of the orthodox teaching of the soul, and follows the path of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and the Five Qis Returning to the Origin.

Now, in close combat with Yuan Hong, he relied purely on his powerful cultivation and physical strength.

"What a wicked creature! I want to see how long you can show off your power!"

Although he was temporarily suppressed, Zhenren Huanglong was not panicked. Instead, he sneered, with a look of aggrieved look in his eyes, and he entangled with Yuan Hong indifferently.

Although this type of magical power greatly improves combat effectiveness, it also has a drawback, which is that it consumes a lot of mana.

Can't last!

really!

After the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, Yuan Hong began to look guilty, but he still pretended to look fierce.

"What a great Huang Long! I, Yuan Hong, will come to you for advice some other day!"

After saying this, Yuan Hong was about to escape, but when Master Huanglong saw this, he immediately became angry.

"Monster monkey, where are you going!"

At this moment, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart was finally released. Yuan Hong, a mere wandering demon monkey, looked down on him so much. This time, he would definitely teach the other party a lesson.

In an instant, two streams of light began a chase.

Yuan Hong turned into a streak of white light and escaped, while Huanglong Zhenren naturally used the golden light technique that the Chan sect was very good at, which was a streak of golden light.

White light escapes, golden light chases!
The two of them chased each other, and in the blink of an eye Yuan Hong escaped into a deserted mountain.

"Monkey, look where you're going!"

As Yuan Hong's magic power was running out and his face turned pale, Huang Long Zhenren still looked full of magic power and shouted with a sneer on his face.

"Huang Long, you and I are both Taiyi Golden Immortals. If you really force me into a corner, be careful not to end up losing more than you gain."

"When a dog is cornered, it will jump over the wall! You and I have no personal grudges. I am just following the king's order. We have fought a battle today. This is fine, but otherwise!"

Yuan Hong looked at Master Huanglong angrily. At this moment, he revealed a fierce aura, as if telling Master Huanglong that he still had the strength to fight.

If things get pushed to the limit, no one will have an easy time!

However, Master Huanglong sneered.

"A desperate dog will jump over the wall? A desperate net will be broken? You, a demon monkey, are worthy of it!"

There are also different levels of strength among people at the same level, especially since he has abundant magical power. Even if Yuan Hong fights desperately, he is confident that he can wear down the opponent.

"Good! Good Huang Long, if you are like this, don't blame me! Open your eyes and take a good look at where this is!"

Yuan Hong roared angrily, and in an instant a mist appeared in the barren mountain, and a yellowish-brown barrier suddenly appeared.

Meishan!

This is Yuan Hong’s former lair, so he naturally has a backup plan.

However, Yuan Hong thought that his lair had a barrier formation, and Master Huang Long was also shocked at first, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

But if you look at this formation again, Huang Long's eyes suddenly showed a playful look.

A casual cultivator is a casual cultivator. He learned some formations and barriers from somewhere and thought he was extremely powerful.

This might be extremely powerful for an ordinary cultivator who is not familiar with formations, but for him, a disciple of a saint, it is simply a joke.

Even though he is not well-received, he is still a disciple of a saint after all.

Even he is not good at formations, but this only applies to the disciples of saints. For these independent cultivators, being not good at it does not mean that they don't know how to do it.

"It's just a minor formation."

Master Huanglong just sneered, and then suddenly let out a dragon roar. In an instant, the formation flag at the foot of Meishan Mountain was broken by him, and the formation barrier was weakened by 30 to 40 percent in an instant.

When Yuan Hong saw this scene, he immediately looked panicked.

"Oh no! You, a thief, actually recognized my formation."

Yuan Hong did not hesitate at all and directly hid in Meishan Mountain to escape, while Zhenren Huanglong followed behind him slowly.

Just as Yuan Hong fled into his original cave in panic, Zhenren Huanglong frowned the moment he came in. He sensed another breath.

"How dare fellow Daoist He Fang help this evil creature to go against the will of Heaven!"

Zhenren Huanglong shouted coldly, and a figure flashed in the cave, followed by a hearty laugh.

"I've met fellow Taoist!"

Under the shocked gaze of Master Huanglong, there was actually a Taoist who looked exactly like him in the distance.

"Humph! How dare you, with your mere transformation technique, disturb my Daoist mind!"

Huang Long sneered the next moment, and immediately made a spell, and his eyes suddenly showed a golden light. However, after he used his divine eyes, his expression gradually changed from the confident sneer at the beginning to shock and disbelief!

"No! Impossible! How is it possible!"

The frightened Huanglong Zhenren immediately showed an angry look.

"You are such a demon monkey! You actually have such a magical power that even I can't see through it. I will not let you off today!"

As Master Huanglong roared in self-righteous anger, a hint of sneer was heard behind him.

"Master Huanglong, are you talking about me?"

He originally thought that the yellow dragon in front of him was transformed by Yuan Hong using his advanced transformation ability, but suddenly a sneer came from behind him.

Yuan Hong's ferocious aura made Master Huanglong look shocked and angry.

The magical powers of transformation have always been divided into advanced and shallow ones. The advanced ones are almost impossible to see through, but he has never heard of the art of clones, and he can still maintain the same terrifying momentum of cultivation.

"How can it be!"

Just as Master Huanglong was shocked, a figure stood on the top of the mountain, looking down and shook his head calmly, "What a pity, you are such a foolishly loyal disciple."

"not good!"

A sense of sudden death crisis arose in his heart, and in shock and anger, Master Huanglong quickly turned into a ray of golden light and prepared to escape using the Golden Light Technique.

However, the figure on the top of the mountain sneered, and a yellow gourd in his hand flashed with a white light.

"Please baby, turn around!"

In an instant, a ray of white light flashed by, and the golden light that had just risen to the sky fell from the clouds in an instant.

"No! Impossible!"

Huang Long Zhenren, who fell from the clouds, looked up at the figure on the top of the mountain in disbelief. He could vaguely see the figure through the blur.

But the next moment! A figure appeared in front of him.

"You! Who are you!"

The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife showed mercy at the last moment and did not directly destroy his soul. However, even so, the soul of Master Huanglong was dim and had been severely damaged.

He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief and shock.

And the person in front of him was Huang Long!

"From today on, there is only me, the True Man Huang Long, in the two worlds, and I am also the Huang Long of this world!"

Saying these incredible words, the seriously injured Huang Long Zhenren spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the other party in fear.

"How dare you! I am a disciple of the saint!"

At this time, in Kunlun Mountain, inside the Yuxu Palace.

Among the natal soul lamps representing the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School, except for the one belonging to Taiyi Zhenren which went out, the natal soul lamp representing Huanglong Zhenren suddenly began to flicker that day.

In an instant, Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes and showed a look of anger.

"How dare you! Who dares to offend our Chan Sect?"

Saint Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the world, under the terrifying power of the saint.

Even in the time of the Conferred God Killing Tribulation, when the destiny of heaven was in chaos, he could rely on the terrifying magical powers of a saint to sweep across the wilderness.

Not to mention, he now knows that his disciples are participating in the affairs of the Shang Dynasty, so his disciple Huanglong Zhenren is in the territory of the Shang Dynasty.

Under the sweep of the saint's terrifying divine consciousness, the golden soul lamp of Zhenren Huanglong in Yuxu Palace had become extremely weak.

Under the holy wrath of Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, it seemed that the thief also noticed something, and in an instant, this was Zhenren Huanglong's natal soul lamp.

It was about to go out, but the next moment it slowly recovered.

Meishan!

With the supreme power of Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, Meishan's so-called mountain protection formation was even more vulnerable and was shattered in one blow.

Then the figure of Master Huanglong was found at the foot of the mountain.

"Master!"

I saw that Master Huanglong was pale and looked at the sky weakly with a look of sadness on his face.

"My disciple is incompetent. It was really because the magic weapon of the thief was too powerful that my disciple almost died!"

snort!
A cold snort came from the sky from Yuanshi Tianzun, and then with the great power of a saint, the figure of Huanglong Zhenren on Meishan disappeared in an instant.

……

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

The world was spinning, and Zhenren Huanglong appeared directly in the main hall of Yuxu Palace.

At this time, on the high platform, the sage Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, looking majestic without even getting angry.

"Who hurt you, and what magic weapon did you use?"

When his saintly divine sense swept over, the thief had already escaped.

Facing the question from Yuanshi Tianzun Saint, Huanglong Zhenren below said sadly:

“Reporting to the master, I was originally chasing after the Yin Shang demon monkey. I was about to kill him, but a man suddenly appeared in the dark and said that he had a connection with this monkey.

The disciple fought with him, but he was just like a child. This Taoist claimed to be the Bodhi Patriarch. Seeing that he was very advanced in Taoism and was not even at the Golden Immortal Realm, the disciple wanted to retreat. "

"I never thought about that!"

When he said this, Master Huanglong even showed a hint of fear.

"Who would have thought that a figure would appear behind this Bodhi Patriarch and say, 'I have already agreed to your conditions. What is a disciple of the Chan Sect? I will kill him for you.'"

"After saying that, he raised his hand and a beam of white light came over. If Master hadn't noticed it in time, I would have been almost tricked by the thief!"

At this time, Master Huanglong was speaking angrily, as if to say that it was not his disciple's fault, but that the thieves were too powerful.

My disciple is only a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and has no magic treasure, while the thief's Taoism may have surpassed that of a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Sure enough, when Saint Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, he became furious.

The divine power of the saint made him reveal an angry expression, and at the same time, he looked at the saint's Dharma eyes!
Suddenly he realized that what his disciple Huanglong Zhenren said was true. His soul was indeed seriously injured, and the injury was very familiar!
"Immortal-killing flying knife!"

Yuanshi Tianzun immediately revealed an angry expression, gnashed his teeth and said, then sneered:
"Well, why did I say you were so kind? I see!"

“Master Bodhi! You can hide it from others, but how can you hide it from me! In order to take in the remnants of the demon race, you actually want to kill my disciple. Damn it!”

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly figured it out.

It must be that this Taoist Bodhi discovered a good talent from the Shang Dynasty and wanted to take him away and bring him to the West, and as a result, the demon Lu Ya appeared.

Lu Ya has agreed to join the Western religion, but you have to prove how you can protect me.

Therefore, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife did not kill his disciple Huang Long, but instead seriously injured him.

If it was Patriarch Bodhi who destroyed it, Taoist Lu Ya would naturally be convinced.

If he hadn't discovered it in time, his disciple would have been killed by Bodhi! Or Zhunti!
"it is good!"

"Master, I have lost your face and was seriously injured by a magic weapon!"

Zhenren Huanglong looked ashamed, but Yuanshi Tianzun discovered that it seemed that his soul was severely damaged by this killing calamity.

But he also died and was reborn. Zhenren Huanglong's Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and Five Qis Returning to the Origin actually had the appearance of condensing. This was the rhythm of stepping into the Daluo.

After seeing this scene, even though the sage Yuanshi Tianzun had once disdained this yellow dragon monster, he showed a little relief at this moment.

It can be imagined that his disciple had some luck to be able to survive under such circumstances.

It would have been fine if Taiyi Jinxian had not bestowed the magic weapon before, but now Huang Long almost died and now he has survived a calamity. Good and bad things should be cherished.

(End of this chapter)