Chapter 158 The Battle of Shushan (2)
Looking at the five rays of light, even Lu Ya couldn't help but take a breath. Zhuang Zhou, Changmei, Lu Dongbin, and Lu Ya didn't take it seriously. Even if the three of them were together, he would be confident that he could win. But the remaining two were also difficult figures. Nezha, the seventh level of quasi-saint, but Lu Ya knew that he was only one step away from him. This was still related to cultivation. If he was at the peak of quasi-saint at the same time, he would have a high chance of defeat. Not for anything else, his Immortal-killing Flying Sword was useless to Nezha. You should know that Nezha was the incarnation of the Golden Lotus, and his soul had been integrated into **, and his soul turned into a golden lotus, and his defense was unparalleled. The Immortal-killing Flying Sword was also useless to him. Moreover, he had many magic weapons. Although it was not very powerful, it was annoying enough for him. The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover was comparable to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, so Lu Ya was very concerned about Nezha.
The last one made him even more solemn. The man who came was wearing silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, and a big black dog beside him, looking pretty. He was Yang Jian, the number one general of the Heavenly Court. His strength was above Nezha, and his pair of eyes saw through the fantasies of the world and the Nine Neighbors of the Heavenly Realm, so Lu Ya was not at all concerned about him than Nezha.
"I didn't expect that they sent you here. It seems that they have really invested a lot of money. It's right. Shushan is their missionary foundation, but they are wrong that they shouldn't provoke my demon clan and kill my demon clan for billions. Now they should pay the price. Hei Shuai, you five people can just deal with Changmei and trap them. They are disciples of the Taiqing Saint, and we can't kill them. As for the others, kill all the people in Shushan, and I'll deal with Nezha and Yang Jian." Lu Ya thought about the demon clan behind him.
"Yes, His Majesty the Demon Emperor."
Hearing Lu Ya's order to kill Shushan, Changmei, who had been angry when she saw Shushan's miserable situation, could no longer help but shoot at Lu Ya with one sword. He is a sword cultivator, and a flying fairy sword is extremely powerful. Even Lu Ya dared not underestimate him, and his power is now exposed with hatred, and his power is even more common and comparable.
I saw a crystal clear sword emitted dazzling light in the sun. Under the rapid shooting, a ray of light reflected like a beautiful meteor, flying towards Lu Ya quickly. Lu Ya did not dare to hold it up. With his right hand, a golden flame appeared in his hand, like a sun. This is the true sun fire that condensed the power of law. Even the quasi-saints of the demon clan around him felt the scorching burn.
In the shock of everyone, the powerful sun fire shot directly towards the flying sword. The two collided with each other, and with a huge sound, a huge deep pit appeared at the collision between the two, which was thousands of feet in a radius and a thousand feet deep, which shocked the surrounding disciples of Shushan and the children of the demon clan.
After the fight, Changmei vomited blood and was seriously injured, which shocked the others. After taking a pill, Changmei recovered and hugged his sword, and felt heartbroken. This was the low-grade innate spiritual treasure Feixian Sword that I gave him. Unexpectedly, he died today. Now, under the strong impact just now, this Feixian Sword has been beyond recognition by the fierce sun's true fire, and looks like a fire stick, and has lost its original luster and beauty.
Looking at Changmei, Lu Ya's right hand couldn't help but tremble. Except for Lu Ya, no one knew that the flying sword with Changmei had such power. In Lu Ya's opinion, at least it had the full-strength attack of the quasi-saint Ninth Heaven. Unfortunately, his spiritual treasure was too bad. If it was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure or a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, he might have a fight, but he used the low-grade innate spiritual treasure to challenge Lu Ya, who had a strength comparable to that of the sub-saint, and was looking for death.
"Oh, this sword is really burning. Fortunately, I met me this time. If it were someone else, you wouldn't have to pay for it. This time I won't ask you to renew it, hahahaha." Hearing Lu Ya's words, not only the immortals, but also the demon clan were speechless. This is the innate spiritual treasure. Today, it was actually burned under Lu Ya's fire. This innate spiritual treasure is too burnt.
Nezha and Yang Jian smiled disdainfully. You should know what Lu Ya's fire is? Sun True Fire! It can burn everything in the world, but it is as famous as Nanming Lihuo. Lu Ya has now reached the peak of the quasi-saint. The power of this sun True Fire naturally doubles. The ordinary innate spiritual treasure is simply not up to the calcination of his sun True Fire, not to mention the flying sword of Changmei's low-grade innate spiritual treasure. The low-grade innate spiritual treasure can only be used by Daluo Jinxian. It is not enough to see it when it reaches the quasi-saint. At least it must be medium-grade or high-grade innate spiritual treasure to exert its power.
"Haha, senior, it's really powerful. This Sun True Fire is indeed worthy of being as famous as the Nanming Lihuo and Jiuming True Fire. However, the master's sword should be replaced. At least next time, the Taiqing Master should also give a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. If the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, is it your Majesty the Demon Emperor?" Hearing Nezha's words, not only the immortals, but also the demons were stunned. They didn't understand what they were saying, but Lu Ya knew that what Nezha said was true. This time, he would probably use this breakthrough to make an opportunity.
"Fellow Daoist Lu Ya has reached the peak of the quasi-saint in just a billion years. He is extremely powerful. Nezha offended him. Please give me advice." After hearing Nezha's words, the immortals and demons who had already thought Nezha had surrendered, and they couldn't help but hear Nezha's voice thinking of Lu Ya's challenge. Nezha is a famous general in the Heavenly Court and has a strong strength. I wonder what if he meets this demon emperor?
At the same time, the immortals were also shocked by Lu Ya's cultivation level. The peak of the quasi-saint is like a grace for the monks. Even the monk who had just entered the quasi-saint was like a baby in front of the quasi-saint's monks. If you want to see the seriously injured Changmei and Guangchengzi, you can only contribute and show a trace of pity. The heart of the quasi-saint's heart was shrouded in a hint of despair. Except for the several supreme masters of the prehistoric world coming in person, you will not be your opponent at all.
"Okay, I will also have the style of the second general in the Heavenly Court." Lu Ya said the second person very seriously, and wanted to arouse the turmoil in Nezha's heart, but Nezha seemed to have never heard of it, and directly stabbed him with a shot. This shot was plain, at least in the eyes of the immortals, Nezha raised his gun and wanted Lu Ya to stab him. There was no gorgeous energy, no dazzling spear light, no eye-consuming speed, and even no strong power, only a plain shot.
But in the opinion of Lu Ya, it was not the case. Nezha, who is the seventh level of the quasi-saint, is indeed as strong as the peak of the quasi-saint. This shot has reached a return to nature and is infinitely close to Tao, so even if he wants to dodge, he is not in the mood. Moreover, the power of this shot is more than ten times stronger than that of the flying sword with a straight eyebrows. This is the application of the law. Nezha used a shot of the law, combining the law with strength, and the existence of the evolution Tao. Even Lu Ya had to look at Nezha with a different eye. Lu Ya had already treated him as an opponent of the same level.
A golden long sword appeared in Lu Ya's hand. This was the top-grade innate spiritual treasure dragon-slaying sword given to her by Nuwa. The long sword burst out with a clear light in Lu Ya's hand. The boundless cold air was the surrounding demon race, and looked at the sword in Lu Ya's hand, which was seriously full of greed. But now Lu Ya really had no time to pay attention to them. The sword shone brightly in his hand. The boundless cold air instantly turned into a burning fire, and a trace of space distortion appeared around the sword body, which showed the temperature of the fire.
Holding the fire sword in his hand, Lu Ya turned into a red light and rushed towards Nezha. At an unparalleled speed, plus the strongest power, Lu Ya wanted to use this overwhelming power to hit Nezha's gun that was already infinitely close to Dao. The gorgeous impact, powerful momentum, and the extremely powerful sword in his hand, in their eyes, Nezha was bound to lose.
The ordinary shot and the gorgeous sword were more powerful than they had imagined. The infinitely powerful sword overwhelmed the ordinary shot with an absolute advantage, but the two collided silently. However, a space crack appeared in their church. There were more and more space cracks, and the shock in everyone's hearts became greater and greater. This time they knew how powerful Nezha's shot was and how terrible his gun was.
The spear tip and the sword tip did not give in at all. With a loud last sound, Nezha and Lu Ya retreated at the same time. Nezha retreated a hundred feet, while Lu Ya retreated eighty feet, taking a slight advantage with cultivation. Nezha stood up and looked at Lu Ya on the opposite side and said calmly:
"I am worthy of the senior of the demon clan. I lost this battle, but if you don't die this time, I will challenge you again."
When he heard Nezha's words, no one dared to laugh at him, joke, and fight with the Golden Crow Cultivator at the peak of the Quasi-Saint, and lost with a weak weakness. This is not a shame, but a glory. At least in the eyes of the demons and the immortals, they think so. After all, from this perspective, Nezha has at least the cultivation level of the Quasi-Saint, and they can't be reached. Then the immortals looked at Yang Jian with Nezha, who was the number one general in the Heavenly Court with strength above Nezha. I wonder if his cultivation level could be tied with Lu Ya.
"Hahaha, you deserve to be the second general of the Heavenly Court. Your strength is enough to surround the prehistoric world. I didn't expect that I have been practicing since ancient times, but now I'm caught up with you, a little beef. In less than a hundred million years, I'm afraid that your strength will be unparalleled except the Dragon God Sect in the prehistoric world." Lu Ya looked at Nezha and said, now Nezha's cultivation is no less than him, but billions of years later, Nezha has reached the peak of the quasi-saint, and she may not be able to break through to the sub-saint. After all, this level is even greater than that of the Daluo Golden Immortal who breaks through to the quasi-saint.
"Sir, my good words, but now I have destroyed Shushan to one hundred times. I hope you can give your hands high." Nezha said looking at Lu Ya.
"It is impossible to raise your hands. Unless any of you can defeat me, I will lead the troops to retreat, otherwise I will flatten the Shu Mountain today."
"Okay. A battle will definitely win or lose. I'll come and have a chance to meet Senior Lu Ya. If I win, Senior will fade away. If I lose, Nezha and I will turn our heads and leave." A voice that was neither humble nor arrogant sounded in everyone's ears.
Chapter completed!