Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 700
During this period of time, Long Xuan was rectifying the law enforcement department up and down, to be precise, adjusting the position and installing cronies.

On the Westward Journey, the group of four arrived at Che Chi Country, in the Temple of the Three Purities, they teased the three Taoist priests protecting the country and made three bets.

The first bet was to pray for rain. The two parties climbed onto the altar and tried to control wind and rain.

"Urgent as a law, the gods of the Three Realms, listen to my request."

Great Immortal Hu Li has profound mana, he is a true immortal, and he has received some inheritance from Sanqing.

With a wave of his big hand, the flag shook slightly and passed to the heaven. The god general of the Ministry of Thunder, Master Feng Boyu hurriedly set off.

Suddenly, the wind blew away, and the dark clouds covered the sun, accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder.

"What's going on, the Heavenly Court is secretly helping the evildoer?"

Sun Wukong's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly cast the soul out of the sheath spell, and came straight to the heaven.

"Master Feng Boyu, how can you help evildoers?"

Looking at the two people who hurried to help, Sun Wukong scolded them with an angry tone.

"Great Sage, we don't know about this matter. The other party used the inheritance technique of Daoist Sanqing."

Master Feng Boyu shook his head, with a puzzled expression on his face, he immediately waved his hands, stopping all wind and thunder.

"Hmph, I must clarify this matter with the Jade Emperor."

Sun Wukong pretended to be furious in order to frighten Master Feng Boyu into helping him.

"Great Sage, we know our mistake. Please don't tell the law enforcement officer, Lord Long Xuan."

All the gods in the heavens knew that Long Xuan and Sun Wukong had a very good relationship, they were life and death friends.

"Monkey, don't worry about my fighting skills."

Sensing Monkey King's aura, Long Xuan hurried out and saw the two arguing.

"I have seen the law enforcement spirit officer."

Seeing Long Xuan's arrival, Master Feng Bo Yu hastily bowed to salute, with a smile on his face, extremely devout.

Law Enforcement Spirit Officers are different from other gods, they can look for trouble specifically, and set up charges of violating the rules of heaven and the like.

"The fourth-rank deity is a law enforcement spirit officer, and Brother Long's deity is quite large."

The monkey is no longer what it used to be, and understands the strength of the representatives of the fourth-rank gods. Except for many background parties, most of them are Da Luo Jinxian.

In the world, the car is late in the country, the sky is clear, and there is no sign of wind and rain.

"Your Majesty, Lei Gong and Feng Bo Yushi should be on vacation today, so they couldn't successfully pray for rain."

Immortal Huli shook his head in embarrassment, and found a random reason to fool King Che Chi.

"call out……"

Sun Wukong's soul returned to his body and personally helped the trembling Tang Monk up onto the towering altar.

"Wukong, I don't know how to ask for rain for my teacher!"

Tang Seng looked puzzled, and sat on the high platform with great reluctance, feeling extremely flustered.

"Don't worry, disciples are here for everything."

Sun Wukong secretly sent a message, telling him to rest assured and just recite Buddhist scriptures as usual.

Tang Seng closed his eyes tightly and recited the Diamond Sutra of Buddhism. On the surface, he looked solemn and dignified, like an eminent monk.

"The wind is coming..."

As Monkey King waved to the Heavenly Court, Long Xuan got a response and hurriedly ordered Feng Bo.

Feng Bo smashed the spirit treasure in his hand, and suddenly there was a strong wind, and it landed in Che Chi's country accurately.

"Lei Lai..."

Long Xuan proceeded step by step, constantly instructing the gods in the heavenly court to signal Lei Gong to take action, making an appearance of lightning and thunder.

"It's raining..."

Long Xuan said softly again, the rain master controls the rain, condenses between the sky and the earth, and falls slowly.

The torrential rain came in the blink of an eye, and Immortal Hu Li turned pale with shock, and looked at the heaven above the sky with doubts on his face.

He thought it shouldn't be, he was cultivating the Sanqing Immortal Art, calling the wind and rain was nothing.

The first chariot Chi Guo Sanxian lost.

"Tang Dynasty monk, don't be arrogant, let's behead!"

Immortal Huli looked at Sun Wukong arrogantly and detachedly, thinking that it was just a fluke, just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

"Okay, okay, okay, since ancient times, my old grandson has beheaded me and regarded him as the second, so no one dares to be the first."

Sun Wukong raised the steel knife and swiped it lightly. His monkey head fell down immediately, and then grew again.

"This, this, this... this Great Immortal can do it too."

Although Immortal Huli was dissatisfied, the regrown monkey head in front of him could not be faked.

He did the same, cut off his head, and then slowly recalled it, trying to put it back in place.

"The art of Tiangang transformation, dragon transformation."

Long Xuan also used the transformation technique all night long to turn into a dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, which just came in handy now.

The dragon came in the mist, opened its mouth and swallowed the head of the Great Immortal Huli, and then it showed its prototype and fell on the spot.

The one in front of him is a white tiger, with the big king character written on the top of his head, exuding majesty.

"Big brother, big brother, you died so badly!"

Yang Li and Immortal Lu Li also noticed something was wrong, and they were searching for Long Xuan who made a secret attack.

"Taoist, he, he, he is actually a tiger?"

Seeing the king of beasts in front of him, the king was so frightened that his legs limp on the spot and fled backwards.

"Do you still want to compare? It's better to give up than die in vain."

Sun Wukong didn't want to kill them all, after all, the other party had never done anything bad, at most he just targeted Buddhism.

"The head can fall, the blood can flow, but the spine cannot be broken."

The two great immortals were hardened, and decided to compete again, even if they all fell, they would not regret it.

"Tang Dynasty monk, I want to compete with you."

Great Immortal Lu Li stood up and became a teacher. He took out the heart from his chest with his own hands, and the beating contained amazing vitality.

"Crack..."

Then the light burst out, and the heart in front of him suddenly exploded and turned into pieces.

The Great Immortal Lu Li fell, Long Xuan's face was full of confusion, it had nothing to do with him, he didn't make a move secretly at all!

"Brother Long is a bit murderous, it shouldn't be!"

Sun Wukong thought it was Long Xuan's fault, so he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Second brother, second brother, why did you leave me too?"

In a fit of anger, Great Immortal Yangli stood up, pointed directly at the boiler in front of him, and decided to compete with the oil pan.

"it is good……"

The two oil pans were heated at the same time, and the temperature was frightening, but they were burned with immortal fire, which can suppress and kill real immortals.

"According to normal circumstances, Great Immortal Yang Li will definitely die."

Long Xuan didn't believe in evil, and planned to test the so-called number of days with this.

"Monkey, don't cheat in the dark later, face it with your character."

Long Xuan reminded him again, so that Immortal Yang Li would not be killed on the spot again.

"Pfft..."

After stepping into the frying pan, both of them were calm and calm, with calm expressions on their faces.

"The monks of the Tang Dynasty should die!"

Immortal Yangli is extremely confident, and his body is protected by a cold dragon, which can resist any immortal fire below the Daluo Jinxian.

"The number of days is like this, the number of days is like this..."

In the blink of an eye, the cold dragon on Yang Li's body disappeared and flew away automatically, leaving only a large pot of soup that was burned into haggis.

"Tsk tsk, this pot of soup is really delicious."

Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva, and drank the mutton soup at the level of a real fairy. Just thinking about it made people excited.

(End of this chapter)