Chapter 709: Brother mighty!

"The third brother?"
The immortals, demon kings, and Lingji Bodhisattva all looked at the Taoist Qingshan, some remembered, some did not know.
The heaven is righteous.
Yang Ren and Huang Tianhua looked at each other. The latter said: "The old demon called him the'third younger brother', and the person should be the little green bamboo demon fairy. It's just that the light of the Flying Dragon Scepter and the Dingfeng Orb is brushed away. The five-color light of the Western teaching peacock King is somewhat similar. Is this little demon from Kong Xuan's school?"
Five colors of light.
Heaven and earth, who doesn’t know that this is Kong Xuan’s supernatural power?
"Not necessarily."
"In the last killing, Kong Xuan was strangled by several uncles, but the five feathers fell into the hands of the Lord of Heaven, and were later given to Godmother of Heaven."
"Therefore, besides Kong Xuan, there is still another line in the world who is also proficient in this method."
Yang Renyou said.
These Mixins don't even know about the Xianjinxian, only they, masters from the Three Sects, can know.
Hearing Yang Ren's mention, Huang Tianhua also remembered, and suddenly said: "Cleaning Fazhu was born in Heifeng Mountain, and it is not abrupt to acquire this magical power."
Thinking so.
The two looked down again, but frowned: "I heard that this little demon was only a real immortal before tens of thousands of years ago. When I saw it today, how can I have such a cultivation level?"
More than these two were surprised.
The people who were onlookers were also shocked.
Some are shocking people with great light.
Some of them were that the Great Sage Shocked Huangfeng didn't know when he had a third brother so powerful.
Others knew the existence of the pure boy earlier.
At this moment, I saw that there was a big gap between the front and back, and my jaw was about to fall off.
among them.
Including Lingji Bodhisattva.
"Clean boy?"
"how is this possible?!"
Lingji stood up abruptly, his eyes were condensed, and he looked at the Daoist in Qingshan.
The third brother of Huang Feng Dasheng.
The three kings of Huangfengling are pure boys.
Lingji knew it.
He was ordered to take the Great Sage Huang Feng into custody, and he knew all the accidents that happened in Huangfengling. For example, the conflict between the Great Sage Huang Feng and the two Arhats, including the reasons, are all known.
Piggyback naturally knew the existence of the pure boy and the boy's heels and feet.
just.
At that time, the little real fairy, Lingji Bodhisattva didn't care at all.
Who expected to see him at this time, and he would remove his two treasures in one face? !
"So courageous!"
Lingji shouted angrily, and scolded the Daoist in Qingshan: "The Buddhism descends from the devil, how can the demon immortal dare to take my treasure?"
Lu Qingfeng ignored it.
Holding the Flying Dragon Staff in one hand, and the Ding Feng Zhu in the other.
Striding to the front of Great Sage Huang Feng, he smiled and called out, "Big Brother."
"Really third brother?!"
Great Sage Huang Feng waited for Lu Qingfeng to come closer, and took a closer look. The aura of Yiying was really the same as his third brother who had been separated for more than 13,000 years.
Not by others.
It is the pure boy.
However, judging from the strength of this boy at this time, the name of the'Pure Great Sage' was worthy of the name.
Huang Feng Dasheng Wang landed on Qingfeng, full of surprises.
There are also doubts, but it is obviously not the time to ask in detail. The Great Sage Huang Feng looked towards Lingji Bodhisattva in the distance.
Lu Qingfeng also looked at it and scolded: "The Bodhisattva is so unreasonable. My elder brother is practicing in Huangfengling all year round. Why is he a demon? The Bodhisattva is outside, under the banner of Buddhism, putting hats everywhere, recklessly, and corrupting Buddhism's reputation. , What is the intention?"
Jinxian Xiuwei.
The supreme supernatural power is close to you
Lu Qingfeng has some confidence and is not afraid of Shanglingji Bodhisattva.
Seeing that this mere junior dare to come to reprimand him, Lingji laughed back in a moment of annoyance: "A yellow-mouthed kid, it's a fuss. The poor monk urges you to return the treasure as soon as possible. Don't be obsessed with it!"
Lu Qingfeng shook his head.
Ignore Lingji's clamor.
He arrived for a while, lurking beside him, waiting for an opportunity to make a move, and he had already seen the depth of Lingji clearly--
However, it was only by relying on two treasures to make the eldest brother jealous.
Now that the Flying Dragon Scepter and Ding Fengzhu have been taken away by him, Ling Ji is not even his eldest brother Huang Feng Dasheng's opponent, let alone the two brothers teaming up.
Now the only things that need to be worried about are the attitude of Tathagata and Buddhism.
"Big Brother."
"How about now?"
As for the general situation of the Three Realms, Lu Qingfeng was not as thorough as the Great Sage Huang Feng, so he could only let the eldest brother make up his mind.
The Great Sage Huang Feng did not look at Lingji, and rushed to Lu Qingfeng and said, "This place is not suitable to stay for long. Now that you are enlightened, you should go to Heifeng Mountain to worship the little leader in the mountains. As long as you get to Heifeng Mountain, hang the spirit Ji, even thinking of Buddhism, I would never dare to be presumptuous."
"Black Wind Mountain."
"Little leader."
Lu Qingfeng also nodded after hearing this. Now, it can only be so. Otherwise, the Buddha and Bodhisattva will come, but there will be no good fruit for them.
Now.
Ignoring Lingji is a waste of words.
The two brothers turned around and went straight to the direction of Liangjie Mountain.
"Good evildoer!"
"Where to go!"
Upon seeing this, Lingji burst into a loud shout, not forgiving.
I saw him take a step forward, instantly manifesting the three-headed eight-armed golden body. Three heads and three mouths each recite scripture mantras, eight arms or holding a weapon, or pinch the seal tactics, motionless while moving, tacitly proves nothingness, heaven and man meet, the body is like a bodhi, and all the dragons appear.
The void split in eight places, and a tall phantom appeared.
Another golden dragon phantom appeared.
A tall Yaksha appeared.
Another phantom appeared, but it was shrouded in clouds and mist, resembling humans and non-humans, like gods and non-gods, with wonderful sounds and rich fragrance.
Another extremely ugly ghost ghost appeared.
Another big bird appeared, with a huge sarcoma in its first form, and bright lights flashed on its wings.
Another person, first born with a horn.
Another thing, like a person but not a person, with a human head and a snake body.
These eight things are strange.
The phantom was first, and it quickly solidified, and the number was quite large.
When the Great Sage Huang Feng saw it, he recognized at a glance: "This is the eight Buddhist congregations!"
Buddhism Eight Buddhism.
Waiting for the idle monks to practice Buddhism Dafa, they only summoned a strand of clone, a phantom. But the Lingji Bodhisattva's status is respected, and this time the call is the arrival of the eight deities.
"The monster is arrogant, please help the poor monk!"
Lingji had three heads and eight arms, directed at the eight parts.
When yes.
There are eight tribes chasing after Tianlong, Yasha, Asura, Jinnaruo, Jialouluo, and they want to surround Lu Qingfeng and Huangfeng Dasheng.
Lu Qingfeng's face was serious.
Seeing that the Great Sage Huang Feng was not in a hurry, he laughed loudly and said: "If the leader of the eight dragons comes, there is still a bit of threat, and the eight tribes dare to show off?!"
A word fell.
A yellow wind blows out from his mouth.
This gust of wind--
Lofty and swaying, and vaguely out of Bixiao. Passing through the ridge, I can only hear the roar of thousands of trees, and when I enter the forest, I see thousands of poles shaking.
Whistled out.
On the spot, the eight parts were blown upside down, and a tremor was blown away for hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Not good!"
The Lingji sacrificed to the golden body of the Bodhisattva. The three heads and eight arms are extraordinary, and there is a Vajra protector beside him, but they are also facing each other. They are lifted out, upside down, upside down, and I don’t know how many somersaults have fallen. , Ended in embarrassment, the golden body was almost blown away.
"What a samadhi kamikaze!"
Without the restriction of Ding Fengzhu, the people around finally realized that the Great Sage Huang Feng was really powerful. With the samādhi kamikaze, no matter if the immortal Buddha stands in the way, they are all vulnerable.
"go!"
The great sage of the yellow wind blows the flying Lingji Bodhisattva and the Eight Buddhisms without chasing them. He greeted Lu Qingfeng and hurried to Heifeng Mountain.
Just left.
"Amitabha!"
The horns of the Buddha sounded again in the four directions, and Lu Qingfeng looked around, only to see eighteen golden lights shining, showing eighteen golden Arhats. Among them, there are two Lu Qingfeng who are somewhat familiar.
Take a closer look.
Wasn't it right when I first transformed, which one was the sitting Arhat and the Pouch Arhat?
Now that these two venerables have arrived, there is no need to think about the identity of the other sixteen Arhats.
"Good fellow."
"Eighteen sages are here!"
Someone saw the Eighteen Arhats and exclaimed.
These eighteen venerables are all Tathagata disciples. Although they are Arhats, their supernatural powers exceed many Bodhisattvas and Buddhas. They are all famous among the three realms.
Such as Lingji.
There may be a chance to win against a single Venerable, but the 18 Venerables all work together, even if it is thirty-six Lingji, it is definitely not an opponent.
The eighteen sages arrived.
The cloth-bag Arhat among them smiled, stopped in the east, and laughed at Lu Qingfeng and Huang Feng Dasheng: "The two donors, we have met again."
Lu Qingfeng was silent, silent.
Great Sage Huang Feng knew that this was not a time for gossip, and worried that these eighteen sages were delaying time.
So he did not speak.
"Stop getting in the way!"
Yellow wind blew out after opening his mouth.
This gust of wind--
In front of the cliff, the cypresses are falling down, and the leaves of Songhuang are withered. Sowing the earth and blowing dust and sand bursts, turning the river to stir the waves.
"not good!"
The eighteen arhats were all startled when seeing Huang Feng.
Especially the Puppet Lohan and Meditation Lohan.
I saw these two venerable faces change drastically, thinking of the embarrassment when they encountered Huang Feng tens of thousands of years ago.
"set!"
Among them, the sitting arhat slumped in a hurry, with his palms folded together, to sit still and resist the yellow wind.
"Brother!"
Seeing Huang Feng, the cloth-bag Arhat hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the sitting Arhat, trying to stabilize his figure. Suddenly, he saw his brother turned his head and glared.
The shocked Hotei Luohan's hands got stuck.
Failed to catch it.
"Ouch!"
Before he could react, he was shaved in the air, spinning like a spinning wheel, shaking upside down, and unable to stand.
It was blown away soon.
"set!"
"Definitely!"
Silent Arhat is also called ‘Strong Arhat~EbookFREE.me~ with great power and infinite resistance to strange winds. He also practiced the power of meditation, sitting cross-legged, letting the north, south, east, and west wind blow all the stops.
Just under this ‘samādhi kamikaze’, it’s hard to endure. A pair of eyes were shaved tightly closed, unable to open.
Tens of thousands of years ago, when the Great Sage Huang Feng did not do his best, he could still support one or two hours.
But at the moment, Great Sage Huang Feng did his best.
How to resist? !
One or two breaths after Hotei was blown away.
A loose leg.
At that time, it was blown 360,000 li by the strong wind.
boom!
Upside down, staggered, smashed into a barren mountain.
Just got up.
I saw the Budai monk standing in front of him, with a messy robes, a blue nose and a swollen face, but he grinned at him and said, "Brother is here too!"
"Ok."
The sit-in Arhat nodded coldly.
...
More than these two Venerables.
When the eighteen arhats encountered the yellow wind, they couldn't resist for a moment, and they were all blown away, leaving nowhere to be found.
"Brother is mighty!"
Lu Qingfeng exclaimed in amazement.
I didn't feel that when I was at a low level of cultivation before, until this moment, there was also a Golden Immortal Taoist, and I could only see some famous ones.
He asked himself, even if there is a great supernatural power in cultivation, if he encounters the samādhi sacred wind of the big brother, I am afraid that he will not be close, and he will not be able to use any means.
A fresh trick.
Eat everywhere!
This statement is true.
Without the restraint of Ding Fengzhu, the power of Huang Feng Dasheng was almost unstoppable.
Regardless of the Bodhisattva or Arhat, all must give way.
The Lingji Bodhisattva, the Eight Tribes, and the Eighteen Arhats were all blown away, and Lu Qingfeng and the Great Sage Huang Feng were finally able to change and hurry.
Don't hesitate.
Gathering white clouds, blowing yellow wind, head straight to Heifeng Mountain!
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