Vol 2 Chapter 80: Immortal body
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- 2021-01-31 07:45:08
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Daoist Jin Lian didn't look at it any more. After landing, he kicked back Hengyuan, who was about to turn back to save his life, and shouted: "Chu Yuanzhen, take Hengyuan!
"The rest quickly withdrew from the main tomb."
After that, he turned around and swayed a gust of wind, and shook the thrown spears away. The spears engulfed in Yin exploded, eroding the body of Jin Lian Dao Long.
His face paled in vain, and his flesh almost turned into femininity on the spot.
Taking advantage of this gap, the members of the Houtu Gang, following Chu Yuanzhen and Zhong Li's escape from the main tomb, Hengyuan was attacked by Chu Yuanzhen to seal the meridians and forcibly taken away.
Dao Jin Lian no longer loves to fight, drags out an afterimage, and fled instantly.
boom!
The main tomb stone door is closed.
.............
"You are not the lord, Ann dare to seize the lord's luck?"
The yellow robe corpse raised his arms, holding Xu Qi'an in the air, and the dark and purple mouth exhaled the yin of the forest.
The temperature in the entire tomb room dropped sharply, the high platform and stone steps were covered with frost, and the puddles on both sides of the passage also condensed into ice in the sound of "Gala La".
Xu Qi'an's eyebrows lit up with golden lacquer, quickly covering his face, and walking downstream, but his neck was pinched by a corpse, blocking the golden lacquer, making it unable to cover the body surface and launching the invincible body of the King Kong.
"The humble ant, you dare to steal the lord's luck, I want you to never live beyond life, swallow your flesh, chew your bones, and then suppress your soul in the tomb.
"Being tortured forever."
The yellow robe corpse was furious, his mouth opened in vain, and the flesh and blood of the corner of his mouth split, revealing a sharp interlaced fangs.
Then, one bite on Xu Qi'an's neck.
when!
The sound of smashing steel came out. The teeth that could easily smash the steel did not pierce Xu Qi'an's flesh and blood. At some point, the golden paint broke through the shackles of his palm and dyed his neck into brilliant gold.
The golden paint quickly wandered, covering Xu Qi's body.
A dazzling golden body appeared like a scorching sun, with golden light illuminating every corner of the main tomb.
Like a descending.
"Little evil things... and dare to be presumptuous in front of poor monks."
The first half of the sentence is Xu Qi'an's voice, and the second half of the sentence, the voice has changed, obviously from another person.
Xu Qi'an, who was like a incarnate, stretched out his hand and broke the fingers of the yellow robe corpse little by little. He could open it with violence, but chose to use this slow, demonstration-like means.
The arm of the yellow robe corpse trembled slightly, with his strength, it was not enough to wrestle with the opponent.
when!
The other hand of the yellow robe corpse pierced Xu Qi'an's chest, still unable to break through the golden body's defense. Its palm suddenly clenched a fist and changed the stabbing to a large size, and in the deafening explosion, Xu Qi'an flew out.
"Roar........."
The yellow robe corpse opened its mouth in the blood basin and turned into a deep vortex that was never filled. The four corpses on the high platform were caught by the cyclone and stumbled into the blood basin.
Then there were two rows of Yin Soldiers on the steps, one by one, or forced or voluntarily thrown into the mummy's mouth.
During the chewing of "Kachakacha", the dry corpse of the yellow robe swelled, the dark nails stretched, the shriveled flesh swelled, and pieces of raised like armor, covering the whole body.
Dark green hard bristles grow on the top of the head.
It became a humanoid monster one foot tall.
The mummy in yellow robe stood on the high platform, looking up at the golden body floating in the air, the sound of the urn said:
"A humble ant can grab luck. It turns out that there is a samurai hidden in the body. It seems that I have been sleeping for too long, and such a powerful body has appeared in the world."
"It's a Buddhist golden body." Monk Shenshu replied.
"Buddha?" The monster tilted his head, and looked at the golden body with fierce eyes.
"Oh, you don't know Buddhism, it seems that it has existed too long ago." Monk Shenshu said lightly: "It's a coincidence, I also hate Buddhism."
When the golden air wave exploded in mid-air, he smashed down like a meteorite.
boom!
The palms of the two sides touched each other and wrestled on the high platform. This high platform that has stood for endless years continuously made clear cracking sounds, and cracks spread and wandered.
Finally, with a "bang", it collapsed completely.
The golden body and the dry corpse fell at the same time, and the latter hit the golden body's forehead with one head, and the golden light splashed against it like debris, and the hitting golden body was dizzy.
Boom boom boom!
The mummy threw out his fists and was almost afterimage, hitting the golden body's chest and forehead continuously, sending out fragments of golden light.
The golden body clamped the dry corpse's hands and wrists, and the painful voice: "It hurts, it hurts to death, I am so wet..."
Then, he asked and answered, "Well, this femininity is quite powerful, I started to fight back..."
When the voice fell, the mummy took a flying kick, kicking him into the air.
Jin Guang turned into a ray of light, and then there was a "banging" impact sound, which should have hit the dome of the tomb, and pieces of rubble cracked and fell.
The mummy stood in the ruins, looking at the dome with his head raised, his knees sinking, and he assumed a charged posture.
call out!
In the shrill scream, the golden meteorite hit again.
The yellow robe corpse, who had been prepared early, punched into the sky and collided with the diving golden body.
After the silence of the electric flint, the gravel and turbid water on the ground rolled up against the sky, and the fist turned into a rippling wind, crashing into the four walls of the tomb. The walls exploded one after another, and the boulders rolled down.
Huangpao's mummified corpse's feet plunged deep into the ground, and the golden body took the opportunity to punch him and smashed him into the hard rock in a thunderous punch.
"Da Shi, take his head off." Xu Qi'an said loudly.
The golden body was about to step forward, the big mouth of the mummy's blood basin suddenly split, turning into a vortex that swallowed everything.
Strands of golden paint were ingested by it, and the bright golden body instantly dimmed.
At the moment of the crisis, the golden body beckoned, and in the muddy sewage, the black gold long knife burst out of the water, and slammed it against the side of the dry corpse, causing its head to sway slightly.
The golden body took the opportunity to escape from the vortex's coverage, a sweeping leg hit the back of the head, golden light debris sputtered, and the armor on the back of the dried corpse cracked.
Bang bang bang!
The whip leg turned into an afterimage, and he kept hitting the back of the mummy's head. The air wave exploded, and the substance continued to collapse and crack.
At this moment, a picture appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind, and a rusty ancient sword came out of the water, attacking his heart.
Without hesitation, he immediately retracted the kick leg and rolled to the side.
The next moment, a sharp whistle sounded, and the ancient sword that failed the attack was held in the hand by the mummy.
It is still rusty, but the evil spirit emanating from the sword makes the gold body's eyebrows jump.
"This is the magic weapon left by the lord. It has absorbed countless years of yin in the tomb. It is most suitable for breaking your body protection magic." The mummy's voice was low and hoarse.
While speaking, strands of pitch-black yin flowed out from the muddy sewage, which merged into his body, repairing the cracked keratin.
What to do, this big tomb was built on the treasure ground of Feng Shui, which is equivalent to a natural formation. The dry corpse occupied all the land..... Xu Qi'an's body was completely handed over to the monk Shenshu, but his Consciousness is extremely clear, subconsciously analyze.
Think about how to deal with this evil if you are yourself.
Monk Shenshu folded his hands together, and his compassionate voice sounded: "Put down the butcher knife and turn your head back."
There was a certain irresistible power in the voice, and the mummy's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, as if holding the weapon insecurely, it changed to holding the sword with both hands and trembling arms.
Taking advantage of the gap where the opponent resisted, the golden body flew away, floating above the mummy, and his hands quickly sealed.
A "卍" character full of metallic texture is condensed on the top of the golden body, and more "卍" characters condensed out in a circular array with a brilliant golden body in the center.
Jinshen closed his eyes, the knot printing with his hands continued, and the gesture quickly only saw the afterimage.
Correspondingly, the word "卍" became more and more brilliant, emitting a dazzling golden Buddha light, and dyeing the tomb with a bright golden halo.
Suddenly, all mudra stopped and returned to Heshi.
boom!
The air made a dull loud noise, and a golden beam of light burst out from the "swastika" character array, covering the yellow robe corpse.
Chi Chi...
As if water was poured into a boiling oil pan, black smoke came out, and the golden corpse let out a miserable roar.
Before the golden light dissipated, Monk Shenshu said leisurely: "Quit anger, anger, and cease fighting."
The golden beam of light dissipated, and the dry corpse was covered with burn marks, and the cutin was cracked, revealing dark flesh and blood.
But he didn't have the slightest anger or murderous intent, and he didn't even want to keep doing it anymore, just wanting to calm down and make money with peace.
Monk Shenshu had no such thoughts, and came down from the sky to give him a trick to kill.
The palm was pressed on the top of the head, and the hard bristles on the top of the mummy's head exploded in the explosion of the air machine, and the horniness exploded, exposing the black, beating brain like a heart.
At this moment, the mummy's eyes regained clarity, freed from the imprisonment imposed on the body, "Ka Ka..." The skull regenerated in the extreme event. He stretched out his hand and grasped the bronze sword that broke out of the water.
The sword is back.
Puff....... This bronze sword, which is said to be left by the mummy lord, easily cut through the gods’ diamonds, leaving bone-inflicted scars on the chest.
What flowed out was not golden or red blood, but a pitch-black liquid.
poisoned? ! Xu Qian's heart sank, feeling dizzy in his brain.
Two powerful bodies fought in the empty tomb. The crushed stones rolled, the muddy waves emptied, and the whole tomb was shaking and trembling.
In the process, the monk Shenshu consumes the Yin Qi of the mummy with Dharma, and the mummy uses the bronze sword to erode the golden body of the monk Shenshu.
The difference is that this is the home ground of the mummy, an underground tomb with a deep atmosphere, while the monk is in the state of a castle in the air and cannot be supplemented.
"You are not my opponent, why don't you run away?" The mummy pierced the golden body's chest with a sword, making a muffled voice.
"Since you have awakened, if you don't kill you, the surrounding creatures will not be spared." Monk Shenshu replied.
"I don't want to ruin this tomb and return the Lord's luck, so I will let you go."
"Not anymore." Monk Shenshu shook his head regretfully.
"Then go to death!"
About to smash the internal organs of the enemy in front of him, suddenly, the sound of drumming came from the empty tomb.
Boom, boom, boom!
The drum beat became more and more intense, and the frequency became faster and faster.
The mummy suddenly felt the trembling of his arm, it turned out that it was the opponent's heart that was beating violently.
When the heartbeat reaches a certain point, a flame-like magic pattern emerges from the center of the eyebrows, burning a dark flame.
Xu Qi'an's body began to swell, and his healthy bronze skin turned dark black, and the terrible blue blood vessels protruded, seeming to burst the skin.
In just a few seconds, he changed from a human to a humanoid monster.
This monster slowly stretched his posture, making a "crack" sound inside his body. He raised his face, revealing an intoxicated color: "Comfortable..."
He raised his dark hand, held the sword, and gently crushed it.
Shit, I almost forgot the original body of the monk Shenshu... Xu Qi'an was startled when he saw this scene.
For a long time, the monk Shenshu was in the image of a gentle monk before him. Gradually, he forgot that Henghui was like a demon when Henghui was possessed.
Forget that dark and terrible severed hand is full of evil and terror.
"Actually, I don't want to show an indestructible body. That would consume too much for me. I need to constantly devour the flesh and blood to make up for myself. But I hate killing, and I hate it."
Monk Shenshu said lightly.
He looked at the mummy coldly, his eyes full of majesty, as if the ancient king had awakened. Indifference, self-confidence, and gaze at the world.
"Who are you, no, what monster are you?"
Seeing this scene of the corpse, he showed a very horrified expression, and roared sternly.
The answer to him was the palm of the monk Shenshu, slowly pressing the top of his head, and the mummy quickly retreated, unwilling to wait for death.
However, Monk Shenshu seemed to ignore the distance, his palms were still slow, but they pressed unstoppably on the top of his head covered with thick bristles, vomiting silently.
boom!
In the muffled sound of Qi, the dry corpse's eyes were dull for a moment, and the evil body was soft, seeming to lose the support of the bones, and fell to the ground.
"Lord, lord...I can't wait for you anymore." The mummy spoke with difficulty, full of unwillingness.
Monk Shenshu forced a grain of blood out of his fingertips, leaned over, and drew a reverse "卍" on the forehead of the mummy.
The golden light flashed and settled into the dry body, making him unable to move.
Feeling the change in the body, knowing that the mummy was sealed, showing a dazed look, he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you kill me?"
No matter how hard it is for Monk Shenshu to maintain an indestructible body, the flame magic pattern dissipated, the darkness faded, and Xu Qi'an's appearance was restored.
The whole process is only a short ten seconds.
Monk Shenshu said gently: "What is the difficulty of killing you, you are just a relic.
"Who is your lord?"
...........
Rush out of the tomb, cross the tunnel, and return to the maze.
There was no movement of Yin Soldiers chasing after him, which relieved everyone, and Chu Yuanzhen untied Hengyuan's golden gong with a heavy heart.
boom!
The big fist of the burly monk casserole hit Chu Yuanzhen's face, and after beating, he turned around without saying a word, planning to return to the main tomb.
Daoist Jin Lian stopped him and said in a deep voice, "Go back and die?"
Hengyuan was expressionless and whispered: "Get out of the way!"
Daoist Jin Lian's face was as pale as a dead person, his eyes were muddy, and his state was very wrong. He shook his head and said, "We have entered the maze, you can't go back."
Hengyuan clenched his fist hard, the blue veins on the back of his hand raised, and said astringent: "Why are you taking me out? I owe him a life, I owe him a life..."
The voice gradually changed from arduous to choked.
No one thought that this tough-looking monk would have red eyes.
"Daoist, you shouldn't bring him here." Hengyuan slowly shook his head:
"When joining the World Club, we promised you to help each other. However, this has nothing to do with Mr. Xu. He is not a member of the World Club. You should not ask him for help.
"He is always like this. In times of crisis, he always takes care of others and sacrifices himself. But you can't take his kindness as an obligation.
"Now on the 5th, there are not a few members of the Tiandihui, but...what face do we have to go back?
"Dao Jin Lian, I am very disappointed in you, very disappointed."
While in the capital, it was learned from the fragments of the ground script that Xu Qi'an died in Yunzhou in battle. Hengyuan was meditating while twisting the beads, crushing the beads that had accompanied him for more than ten years.
But that time was a matter far away in Yunzhou, and there was nothing he could do except sad.
This time is different. He personally participated in the incident and witnessed everyone abandoning Xu Qi'an to run for his life. Great sadness and anger filled his chest.
Hengyuan has self-doubt and doubts about his peers.
Daoist Jin Lian hesitated to speak and stopped, deliberately defending, but thinking of Xu Qi'an's last push of his hand, he remained silent.
Chu Yuanzhen looked at the two arguing sullenly, the spirit of Qingshan walking across the rivers and lakes with swords was gone, more like a mourning dog.
The scene of Xu Qi'an staying alone in the tomb after the interruption kept flashing in his mind.
Although he had known Xu Qi'an not long ago, he admired this silver gong very much. Long before he knew him, he had a deep understanding of this person in the internal biography of the Tiandihui.
Hengyuan said that he was a kind-hearted person. On the 1st, he said that he was a romantic and lustful person. Li Miaozhen said that he was a warrior who ignored the small section and did not lose the big section.
In Chu Yuanzhen's opinion, Xu Qi'an is a good friend worth making, and his character and morality are worthy of recognition.
Chu Yuanzhen felt that the biggest gain from returning to Beijing this time was to strengthen Xu Qi'an, an interesting and admirable friend.
Such a person, in order to save everyone, stayed without hesitation.
It's like something you would do, how would you tell us to explain to the number three............ Chu Yuanzhen's eyes were hot and his vision gradually blurred.
"He has a life-saving grace to me, I said I would repay him..." As he said, Hengyuan's face suddenly became ugly, muttering to himself:
"What face do I have to live on? What face do I have to live on."
"No, his Buddha's mind is about to collapse." Jin Lian's face changed slightly, and her fingertips touched Hengyuan's eyebrows, smoothing his frantic thoughts and calming the soul.
Hengyuan's eyes recovered a bit of clarity, and he rudely opened Dao Master Jin Lian's hand.
"Hengyuan, things are not what you think." Taoist Jin Lian shouted, "In fact, Xu Qi'an is..."
I was about to tell him ~EbookFREE.me~ Xu Ningyan was No. 3, the holder of the fragments of the earth book, and a member of the Heaven and Earth Society.
At this moment, the entire underground palace trembles suddenly, and the dome keeps dropping boulders.
Dao Jin Lian's voice came to an end, frowning and raising his head: "The underground palace is about to collapse."
The entire underground palace is on the verge of collapse at any time for some reason.
Zhong Li suddenly said: "There is a problem in the underground palace, the formation can be solved by itself, I, we can go out..."
Then, she handed Lina on her back to Hengyuan: "You help me carry her and take her out."
Another huge rock rolled down and hit Zhong Li and Lina straight.
"Be careful!"
The thought of saving people overwhelmed the sadness, Hengyuan pulled the two girls away, took the number five, and whispered: "Okay, I will take her away."
Miss Zhong is suffering from bad luck, and when the underground palace collapses, it is indeed inappropriate to carry number five on her back.
Everyone ran all the way, and as expected, they didn't lose their way anymore, and returned to the tomb connected to the thieves in the environment where the stones were falling continuously.
Feeling that he had completed the task, Hengyuan let out a sigh, stopped, and turned around and found that Zhong Li had not followed.
She, she went back........ Hengyuan froze in place, and suddenly felt a heart-wrenching uncomfortable feeling.
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PS: Thanks to the leaders of "Yan Xiaotuan", "Brother Donghai", "Cha Tumi September Opening", and "Never Talking Little Zhuge" for their rewards, and I have time to sleep together.
This chapter has been deleted and revised. I had already written more than 5,000 words, and then the previous fight and some details were not satisfied, so I deleted it and rewritten it. More than three thousand words have been deleted.
In theory, I coded 8,000 words today. Hahahaha.
To say these is to explain, not to delay the change for no reason.