Chapter 215: Its Momentum Ninety-Nine

"Sword Sect Body?" Mu Yan couldn't bear it a little, the sword flashed all over his body, and he could hear the hammering sound of "Ding Ding Ding ......", and seven or eight golden gourds hit his head at the same time, instantly making one knee brittle, and his face was red and panting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ho~~~ Finally let the master see it, damn it!" Anzi in the inner tomb saw him clearly through "Xingchen Wangqi", and said happily: "Lord Wang, this old boy's moves are not very good!"

"Then you look at Zichuan's carefully, if you have a good one, you can learn, and if you don't fit, you will give it away. ”

"Oh~~~ That's right!" Anzi slapped his thigh and said, "Hehe~~ Lord Wang, you must have stolen a lot of skills over the years, right?"

"Want?"

"Uh~~~~ think!"

"If you want to tell me honestly, what exactly is in the Razor Palace?"

"Cough~~ I suddenly remembered a saying: Chew more than you want, this is a famous saying. ”

"You're a pretty good boy. ”

"Lord Wang, do the eighteen golden warriors in this tomb rely on Pu? I guess you want to fight for consumption, right?"

"These two people are not so easy to deal with, what else do you have to do?"

"No! but...... They can't be so cheap, can they? These two old rabbits haven't read much, but they're extremely smart, and they must have understood what was going on. ”

"Oh, the old man wants to see what you have obtained in the Razor Temple, and what you ask for. ”

"Open an opening for me in this door, and watch the master add some ingredients to them, hehe~~~Quack~~~~"

"Kan position Tiansan, away from the ground six, Guan Chong!

"Woo~~~~" After the strange sound, a small hole no more than ten centimeters long and wide appeared under the closed golden door.

"It's really a good idea, it's really a Go master!" Anzi took out his pistol and opened the safety mouth, and stood in front of the door to tie up his horse's steps; the improved Desert Eagle is no different from before, the difference is that the shell of the gun body is engraved with some strange formations; no matter how much Six, Nine, Seventy, or Four is aimed at Zichuan, who is floating in the air, and the bullet is shot out like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, and the muzzle of the gun flashes with a crimson light.

"Bang Bang~~~~"

"What's the matter!uh~~~" Zichuan, who was engrossed in exerting his skills, was not shocked at first, he basically didn't feel anything after being hit by several bullets in his body, but he couldn't stand the crotch being struck, and the whole person suddenly fell, just swept in the head by a golden gourd samurai, followed by a ruthless and rhythmic beating like a storm

"Apprentice Sun!" Mu Yan guessed that the eighth layer was Anping's method of never looking at people, and said angrily: "Don't hurry up and get out yet." ”

"Old rabbit!

"Little friend, when did Western firearms become so sharp?" the Yang Ming Sage understood.

"Hey! This is a fart! There is more powerful than this!" It was when he was showing off, he took out a set of accessories from his arms that let Luo Feng secretly go down the mountain and use the Jiupin Heavenly Meteorite Iron, Ping Pong 54 and Qili Click, and accurately assembled it on the original pistol; the magical scene of the egg was born; the original Desert Eagle now has a bit of the meaning of the US Army M4, and then took out a scope made of two crystal pieces and installed it.

"Hey~~~ Lord Wang!

Mu Yan's treachery completely ignited the anger in Anzi's heart that had been held for a long time, turned around and set up the frame and didn't let go, the bullets in the magazine seemed to be endless, and the entire tomb resounded with the sound of dense fried beans, crackling endlessly; the two people outside could pour blood mold; it stands to reason that with their strength, these gourd warriors can't stop them no matter how powerful they are, but they haven't seen the formation, and if they don't understand, they can only rely on brute force, and they can't be disturbed by brute force; Anzi's timing can be said to be just right, and if they can't die, they have to be scared to death。

Anzi was a little ambushed, half of her face blackened by gunpowder, and she shouted like a vent, "Come on, little devils, your grandfather is here." ”

"Mu Yan, when will you wait if you don't do it?" Zi Chuan was a little overwhelmed, it wasn't that his strength was not good, and he didn't dare! The shadow of the Thousand Machines Holy Ancestor has always been a lingering demon in his heart, the more he thinks about it, the greater the chance of being hit, it can be said that his mind has been locked in an invisible big lock, so he doesn't dare to move too much.

"Apprentice grandson, the old man will give you three breaths, don't blame your uncle for being ruthless!"

"Kill you turtle grandchildren!" Anzi, who suddenly changed his Henan dialect, didn't get rid of his hatred if he didn't kill this old devil, and aimed at Mu Yan's crotch and started shooting.

"Taiyi Sword Sutra?"

Mu Yan's last warning was ignored, and the blue light flashed in anger, and the Tai Chi gossip on Zhou's body was released, and the iron sword in his hand was thrown out with a "huh~", flashing the big square hole that poked directly at the golden gate.

"Lie down!"

"Nine Doors Soul Locking, Open!"

If it weren't for the fact that the Yangming Sage knew about these two people, Mu Yan knew that he might pull out a plate of mosquito incense as soon as he pouted his buttocks, and the sleeve robe of the body that sat cross-legged without wind was automatic without wind, and the hand style changed super quickly, flicking his sleeves and making a series of formations that made Anzi a little familiar.

"Thousand old ghosts !!" this is Mu Yan's hysterical cry.

"Demon Glory, Burn!" Seeing that Mu Yan's iron sword stopped in the middle of the road and trembled motionlessly as if he had lost his soul, he didn't know that he must have lost contact with himself by the Thousand Machines Holy Ancestor, and immediately made a move to remove this companion stone for his teammates.

"Nine Gates Soul Sealing?"

"Qianji old ghost, you have the ability to come out! Within three breaths, my Zichuan will not kill you under the palm, and Lao Tzu will not be a man."

"Fuck you don't swear to be a person! Why do you think you're a human being now? Don't insult the word 'human' here, grass~~" Lying on the ground glanced at the projection, and saw that one of the two people was locked and the other was sealed.

"Dadada~~~~"

Anzi, who was armed with an automatic rifle, felt more and more pleasure the more he fought, and the bullet casings were piled up all over the ground with "clanging" under his feet, and many of them were still emitting red smoke; yes, the two demon beast pills obtained in Fenglindu made him grind powder and mix them into gunpowder, and engraved a fan-shaped wind groove on the bullet, a typical dummy bullet; after being shot, the bullet will keep rolling in the body, only until the inertia is exhausted, and he will not die or be seriously injured.

As for the magazine, it was marked with some small array charms obtained from the space cloth bag, and Anzi, who didn't know how many bullets it contained, released the depression that had been suppressed for nearly ten years.

"Eight doors are locked with gold, and the door is sealed;

Just as he was enjoying the fight, the Yang Ming Sage somehow directly opened the door of death, which meant that he didn't want to continue to consume; through Xiao Kong Anzi, he found that the bodies of the eighteen golden Ming warriors holding the golden gourd battle contracted for a while, until the body shape was the same size as a life-size and then put on a nine-gate formation, and the eighteen golden gourd battles crisscrossed and divided into two groups, and the golden light was so big that the two of them couldn't move.

Then, "Wow!" neatly drew the knife, preparing for the final battle.

"Bang!" Anzi realized, aimed at Mu Yan's crotch and quickly turned around and gasped.

"The rabbit cub who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors! The old man can't spare you!" Although it is the body of the ultimate divine child, it is a very shameful thing to be hit in the crotch, Mu Yan finally roared.

"Hehe~~~" Holding the spear, ignoring the black ash on his face, he bared his white teeth and smiled: "Lord Wang, the villain is really happy this time!hahaha~~~~"

"If Daming had this kind of firearm, it would not have perished, alas~~~"

"Old man, can we not make this kind of unnutritious sigh, the outside is only half an hour at most, and there are still yin hands to quickly put them in place, and the small ones will see if they can learn both hands. ”

"Take it!" The Yang Ming Sage, who looked a little wrong, happily handed him a booklet and said, "Little friend, the old man is ashamed of himself if you are a boneless mortal who can have today's achievements; you should be able to see that the old man does not have any inheritance techniques and ancient divine weapons, only what he has learned and understood in his life!

"Lord Wang, ...... are you" After taking the booklet that was not too thick, Anzi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"For more than 7,000 years, their strength has exceeded the old man's expectations, and they may be ......"

"So what? ”

"Little friend, these two people ......"

"Wait!" Yang Ming's expression and tone were pessimistic, Anzi understood a little but it was almost to the limit, the outside formation was obviously not controlled by him as a monk of the Dan stage, Anzi couldn't watch his comrades-in-arms fall beside him, and turned on the communicator and was stunned.

"Why is it so quiet? Yuan Wu, what's wrong?"

"Sunshine, why are you only talking now!" there should have been some accident, otherwise Yuan Wu, who has always been calm, would not spit out swear words in the market.

"Anzi! It's getting dark, when will I go? Are you going to give a letter? Qian Xiaoya's mother-in-law blocked the basement, and Ling Xiufeng also came with a lot of stinky girls, what should I do?"

"Lao Zhi, hold on to me for an hour, as long as an hour!" Anzi wiped his sweat and glanced at the inexplicable Yangming Sage with a face full of inexplicability.

"Sunshine, the characters with heads and faces all over the world are basically here, I can't stand it anymore, think of a way!"

"I'm afraid of a fart!" Facing the grim form that was about to get out of control, An Zi's face did not change, and said: "Yuan Wu, the time is too tight, I will only say it once, remember it for me!"

"Say!"

"Located in the southeast corner of the tomb of the Holy Ancestor, I will draw the formation I said within an hour, and there is no room for any mistakes, otherwise everyone will finish playing. ”

"Less, talk about the topic!"

"Nine zhang square circle, Xun position is seven longitudinal, Gen position is two horizontal; southeast is up and down, northwest is under Kun, north and south are in the middle of Ze, southwest is earthquake and fire, its potential is double ring, southeast and northwest follow the sky, north and south, southwest go against the sky, its momentum is great; heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and Ze, belong to the eighth, and its momentum is great...... "Speaking of these three breaths, he was silent.

"Don't hesitate! do it when you think about it, this is an attempt to open up the heavens and the earth, and that's how the old man came all the way back then. The Yang Ming Sage closed his eyes and spoke, probably pondering in his heart the industry terms that ordinary people just understood just now.

"If I'm wrong......"

"If you don't, you don't even have a chance to know what you're wrong. ”

"Amethyst is one, Jingyuan is eight; three up and five down, one is the sky, and its potential is ninety-nine! Brother Yuan...... It's up to you. ”

"Understood!" Yuan Wu howled after responding: "Uncle Taizu, the Jinyi Guard is under your command for the time being, and no one must be allowed to enter the tomb!"

"Hmph, the old man is here, who dares!"

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