Chapter Forty-Seven: Late Night Meeting, Strange Brother

For the first time, she had an irreversible horror in her heart about this operation, and under the successive blows, her mind was on the verge of collapse...

"The big river flows eastward! The stars in the sky are in the Beidou Wow! Hey, hey, hey, .....Hey, hey, He When the road is uneven, he yells wow!

After marching more than a thousand miles all the way, he was able to walk out of the lush primeval jungle, and Wu Chen, who had long been unbearable, suddenly cleared his throat and sang directly.

The desolate and majestic lyrics make people's blood boil, but the pig-like voice destroys everyone's nerves, and everyone's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

It's just because it's so ugly, and the good songs have been completely ruined by people, and people's tense expressions just now can't help but relax.

And Katsuo, who was originally fugue, couldn't stop beating with the green tendons on his forehead, his fists were crunched, and his silver teeth were also clucking.

The black-faced crowd and the obsessed Wu Chen formed a diametrically opposite situation, and the veteran Youzi of No. 1 Middle School saw that Shengnan was uncomfortable, but he kept instigating it.

"Sister Shengnan, it's hard to hear, but the words are still good! I heard the master say just now, I want to have another song, do you want to go over and order a song to listen to?"

"Fuck off! The old lady doesn't know like you bastards. ”

Katsuo listened to the jokes of these guys, scolded angrily, and then turned to leave.

The night was incomparably deep, and heavy dark clouds obscured the moon, and only the stars kept shining endlessly.

The cool breeze blows across the hills, the overgrown weeds keep bowing their heads in the breeze, and the continuous sound of insects is endless.

The caravan was stationed beside a river, and in a step a torch filled the entire outskirts of the camp.

The interior of the camp was lit by the torches in the sky as if it were day, and there was no blind spot around, and thick waves of smoke rose into the sky.

Wu Chen looked at the torches outside the entire camp with a very solemn face, the torches formed a huge array in the winding endlessly, if you looked down from above, you could see that the torches formed a natural gossip array with the help of the entire terrain.

The intense fire wave is the base of the entire array, and the torches are built according to the direction of the eight trigrams, and the eight small arrays form the entire eight trigram arrays.

The small array and the small array are interlocking and endless, and the killing machine is also a ring, and the end of the ring is infinitely powerful!

"What a powerful gossip array! Using natural creations such as mountains, rivers, trees, and rivers, and then using the principle of things to form a natural gossip array, the power of such a master is really terrifying!"

"This is called the Eight Gates Golden Lock Great Array, and it is said that it is a gift from Boss Meng after a certain imperial general escorted things, and that general personally gave it to the boss. ”

"The Eight Gates Golden Lock Great Array, could it be their family's thing? Probably not! Your boss's luck is really a blessing, and such things that can be used as inheritance techniques can also be given away, it really .....!"

"Does the master dare to be uncomfortable all the way?"

"No!

"If there is any trouble in the future, can the master help me?"

"Yes!"

"Thank you!, what if...?"

"Huh...?"

"It's okay, Master, you can rest first!"

Wu Chen watched Katsuo walk away, laughing and speechless.

At night, the intense cold and humidity descended, and the surrounding temperature began to plummet, and the icy temperature forced most of the insect chirping to stop.

Only a few insects were still doing their own thing, and the icy cold did not affect the torches that were still crackling and burning.

It was only blocked by the formation light wall formed by the torch formation, but the endless cold air seemed to be constantly impacting, and there was not the slightest ripple in the formation barrier.

At this moment, a pitch-black figure turned into a streamer and rushed out of the formation barrier, and the formation disk in Limeng's hand did not flash the slightest abnormality.

After breaking out of the formation barrier, the black streamer walked towards the pitch-black shadow, and only walked out of the shadow after leaving the camp for a hundred miles.

I saw that this person was riding a pitch-black high-headed black horse, covered in black iron armor, and his face was covered by a hideous demon mask.

Carrying a heavy black battle armor, the back of the battle armor clearly depicts an ancient seal 'Tibet' character, which is Wu Chen, who pretends to be stupid and stunned during the day.

Because the Vajra Fist in the Vajra Secret Book of the Vajra Orangutan Society, and also being familiar with a mysterious method of imprinting and transmitting messages, Wu Chen couldn't wait to rush out of the camp when night fell.

Try to return to the place where the adamantium orangutan to find the answer you want.

Because the old man said that the "King Kong Secret Codex" is the high-level martial arts of the White Horse Temple, and it is the secret method that is not passed down in the temple.

Therefore, the secret martial arts of the White Horse Temple of the Vajra Orangutan Society is a bit incredible, so Wu Chen hopes to find clues about the White Horse Temple on the body of the Vajra orangutan.

Because of the anxiety in his heart, he did not cherish the horsepower at all, and violently urged the war horse under the crotch, and the four hooves of the war horse were like spinning hot wheels and hurried step by step.

Finally arrived at the destination after an hour, Wu Chen looked solemnly at the monk forest and drove the horse into it carefully.

The terrain is getting flatter and flatter, and a road paved with blue bricks comes into view, and on both sides of the avenue are neat pines and cypresses, and there is a huge stone lampstand every other zhang, and the misty light from the stage illuminates the way forward.

At the end of the blue brick avenue, there is a huge altar to the sky, on the altar a burly monk statue with angry eyes, only to see the statue monk emitting a misty golden light, a burst of ethereal Sanskrit sound faintly sounded in the golden light.

The statue monk was covered in muscles, his face was full of flesh, and he was extremely vicious, but behind the monk was eight arms.

The eight-armed hand pinched different special seals, but Wu Chen's pupils contracted for a while, and he was even more familiar with this handprint pinching method....

Beneath this muscular monk was a huge altar, eight thick pitch-black chains that spread from the wrists of the muscular monk's eight arms to the ground, and faint golden runes flashed from time to time on the chains.

"The great world has come... We will return... Demon... Reign in the world... Demon Suppression... Divine monk... Die... The devil washes the world.. Returned... The departed... Blood Sacrifice... Boundless..."

The desolate and majestic voice was intermittent, and some ancient languages were mixed with demonic words, and Wu Chen could vaguely understand these words.

At this moment, a strong pitch-black demon wave rose into the sky, and the terrifying tacit understanding quickly eroded everything around, and the pine and cypress next to it quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But only a loud bang was heard, and the muscular monk above the altar emitted a misty golden light, and the golden light kept suppressing the demonic wave that intended to soar into the sky, and the thick pitch-black iron chain couldn't stop jumping and resounding.

At this moment, the four golden streamers turned into four golden pillars and lined up in all directions, only to see the four golden streamers injected into the statue of the muscle monk, and the golden Buddha power suddenly flourished.

Seeing that the dark demon wave was suppressed, the four golden pillars of light dispersed, and it was the four vajra orangutans in the daytime, seeing that the demon wave was suppressed, they also invisibly exhaled a breath of turbidity, relieved.

"Friend, come out! The thing has already felt the Buddha Yuan breath on your body. ”

The vajra orangutan led by Na Ming suddenly thought about Wu Chen's location, and said loudly to Wu Chen.

"Can you speak? By the way, after all, you are also an intelligent being, and you can speak normally, how do you know that I am on the other side?"

Wu Chen, who had manifested his form, asked the Vajra Orangutan Boss.

"Hehe, when the Buddha Yuan Demon Suppression Array was activated, I was connected with the entire Great Array, where the Buddha Yuan was sluggish or where there was an obstacle, I could clearly feel it! Friend, tell me what you came to do."

"Well, why don't you ask me if I'm here with malicious intent?"

"Malice? I'll be afraid of you? The strength of the day is the tip of the iceberg, if you come with malice, you won't be able to get out of here alive, so the senseless temptation will be saved!

"Okay, then I'll be more direct! Why do you know the Vajra Secret Codex? Or why do you know Vajra Fist?"

"Huh?"

Looking at the questioning expression of the vajra orangutan, which was more real than a human, he couldn't help but throw a punch directly at the vajra orangutan.

It was the 'Green Dragon Going to Sea' that the King Kong orangutan had performed during the day, and after the boss raised his hand to block the fist, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Wu Chen in a daze, and then he laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha! I really don't die! I turned out to be a person from the master's sect! The mountains and rivers are poor and there is no way out! The willows and flowers are bright and another village!" The boss looked at Wuchen and began to bite the text and chew the words and pull Sven up.

"Uhh

"The thirty-thousand-sixty-eighth generation disciple of the outer gate--Jin Yuanhong has seen Senior Brother!"

"Outer disciples, still three thousand and sixty-eight generations, am I still a senior brother?"

"Senior brother, you belong to the disciples who have not yet returned to the door wall after the masters have accepted apprentices outside, right? When you return to the mountain gate, you will know that your low position is higher than our four brothers, I don't know how many generations, when the statue of the monk resonated just now, I felt that you belonged to the line of war demons, and now it seems that it is true!"

"Still fighting the demon vein, I feel like the cowhide is coaxing!"

"Senior brother, since our senior brothers belong to the same root and the same origin, junior brother, please you, you have to raise your noble hand to save us!

Suddenly, the tall and burly King Kong orangutan fell to the ground as if pushing a jade pillar from a golden mountain, kowtowing to Wu Chen, but Wuchen's face was full of confusion...