Chapter 61: Heavenly Punishment
In the dim dungeon, there was a prison cell that stood out from the crowd with lights on, and the sound of silk and bamboo kept coming from the prison, and the warblers were singing and crying, who built the blue building here?
"Strange touch chicken ~ pop ~ pop ~ pop ~"
"Huh!"
The sudden light of the knife shattered the applause of love in the room.
"Brother Dugu!"
Nie Feng broke into this special cell with a yaksha who had been slashed so that he didn't even know his mother, and he heard the sound coming from far away, and with his experience in the rivers and lakes, he would never know what was going on in the house, but now he didn't have time to pay attention to those etiquette. At this moment, he could only lower his gaze slightly, pretending not to see a man or three women on the bed at all.
The gap between people is often so big, compared to the dark ♂ fantasy used to entertain the emperor, Dugu Ming is simply in heaven.
However, he should not be able to go to heaven in the future, because this time he was about to set foot in heaven when a big man with a knife dragged a bloody corpse and threw it in front of him.
"Ahh
Dugu Ming was scared to pee, and he confessed on the spot.
"Nie Feng?"
The three women on the bed are all from Dongying, after one of the women lost their voice and broke Nie Feng's name, the other two quickly exchanged glances, one woman flew up and threw out a large hidden weapon to cover Nie Feng's body, and one of them felt out of what existence a dagger went straight into Dugu Ming's lower abdomen.
"The Wind Sweeps the Remnant Building!"
The two women who shot were not at a third-rate level in terms of strength, and Nie Feng solved them all without even raising a knife, and as for the third woman's life, it was taken away by the dagger that Dugu Ming had snatched.
"It's inconvenient to explain here, Brother Dugu!
Without waiting for Dugu Ming to put on his pants, Nie Feng pulled up the other party and ran.
"Hey~?"
Dugu Ming has become a soft-footed shrimp, where can he keep up with Nie Feng's speed, and he stumbled along the way and almost cramped his feet until Nie Feng stopped.
"I said...... How did you get in...... There are no God's men...... It's not a dry meal......"
Dugu Ming asked with a pant.
"The Evil Emperor's predecessors have made a move, and there is no need to worry about the gods. It's Brother Dugu, I heard that you have recruited the entire "Holy Spirit Sword Spectrum", is it true?"
Nie Feng took Dugu Ming until he stopped under a high wall, and there was a plaque hanging on the high wall, with the three words "Chengtianmen" written on it.
This was the meeting point that he and the others had agreed on in advance, Mo Ye only brought half of his men to the Dragon Tomb, while Nie Feng took the other half, and they had other tasks.
It is useless to want to save Zhongzhou Guang and save an emperor.
"Yes...... But I really can't help it......"
Dugu Ming was about to explain something, but at this time, a vision appeared in vain in the sky of the entire imperial city.
Endless black clouds appeared in this side of the sky out of thin air, faintly electric snakes scurrying among the clouds, and the unspeakable coercion made the birdsong that never stopped when even the gods in the four fields attacked the city quietly dull.
"There's an accident over there in the dragon mound!"
At the moment of seeing the vision, such a thought popped up in Nie Feng's heart for no reason.
There was indeed an accident in the dragon mound, Mo Ye, who had restored his left arm, fought with the black hand, and he no longer needed to use his legs to attack, he conjured hundreds of afterimages at a terrifying speed in the dragon mound, and every breath there were several afterimages and the black hand clashed, and the black hand also conjured up a phantom to deal with it, and the collision between the blade or the flesh and the long sword and the iron arm shook the cave wall.
"Equal" means "no one can help anyone", after a battle, there were a few more gaps on the long sword held by the iron arm, and Mo Xie had already replaced N more than one air sword. The gap in the long sword could not be repaired, but Mo Ye's qi sword was uninterrupted.
The stalemate would not last long, and neither Mo Xie nor Chi You would allow this state to continue to exist. But neither of them expected that the stalemate would be broken in this way:
"Crackle!"
It all started with the fall and shattering of a stone weighing no more than fifty grams, followed by a crack in the roof of the cave, and a bit of light leaked through the gap left by the stone being peeled away.
The light of heaven is the power of heaven, and the gap is extremely heavenly.
This place, which had been buried underground for 10,000 years, was finally exposed to the gaze of the heavens.
"Whew!"
A palpitation welled up in Mo Ye's heart, and he instinctively reined in his strength, squatting in a defensive posture away from the altar and the hole.
The black hand did not pursue Mo Ye, and the everlasting lamp next to the altar was still on, although its flame light was shaky, as long as it was still on, the black hand would be limited to the altar. Mo Ye vaguely saw this, so he struggled with the black hand, trying his best to delay the time when the everlasting lantern was extinguished.
If you can delay until the unicorn arm is purified by the dragon bone, it is excellent, if you can't delay it, then you have to confess to the profiteers.
He was purely trying to save money.
"Thunderbolt~!"
The majesty of the sky came out of the hole in the heavenly light, and a purple electric light drilled out of it, pointing directly at the black hand.
"Tribulation!"
The moment the purple thunderbolt came out of the small hole, Mo Xie felt a tremor that went straight to his soul, and for a moment he had the idea of hiding in the 'Heavenly Realm', but he restrained it.
Because this purple electricity is coming to the black hand.
"Boom!"
The purple lightning slashed, and the black hand raised his sword to meet him, and the two were defeated as soon as they touched the black hand.
The long sword shattered, the armor fragmented, and the white bone hand that was armed with them was revealed.
The white bones were covered with cyan scales, and the scales were full of cracks, from which a trace of jade-like liquid could not help but overflow.
This is just the first thunder, a gentle, pathfinder thunder. The second thunder that followed was not as gentle as it.
"Whoa!"
The dome of the dragon mound was directly lifted and shattered, and an almost pitch-black thunderbolt struck down with an unparalleled momentum, and Mo Ye, who was a bystander in front of this thunderbolt, had to urge the Canglang Sword Intent to not be swept away, and even so, at this moment, he was no better than a leaf flat boat in the tsunami.
What kind of catastrophe is this? This is simply a heavenly punishment!
Generally speaking, the catastrophe is a test for the cultivator, and the power of the thunderstorm is at most equivalent to the attack of a cultivator who is one realm higher than the raider. The Heavenly Punishment is completely for the purpose of destroying the Tribulator, and its power is generally equivalent to the full force of the strong man of the two realms of the High Transition Tribulator, basically speaking, if it is not a demon-level person with unqualified qualifications, he will not be able to cross it.
How could Chi You provoke heavenly punishment?
Mo Xie didn't know the other party's level, he only knew the other party's worth.
100,000 points!
This business can't be robbed by thieves!
But now Chi is shrouded in heavenly punishment, according to the basic knowledge about cultivation that he had purchased from the Holy Scripture, Mo Ye knew very well that if he dared to approach the other party at this time, or even let a trace of his breath - for example, a sword qi fell on the other party, and the heavenly punishment would involuntarily include Mo Ye in the queue of the raiders.
Not everyone is qualified to act for the heavens, and the moment he felt the oppression that the heavens had imposed on him, Mo Ye had confirmed this matter.
But having said that, money can't go unearned.
When he heard the word "100,000 points", Mo Xie knew that things were not so simple.
Wealth is always sought in danger.
It is not heaven that suppresses, suppresses, and solves Chiyou, but Mo Xie.
"100,000 points, no matter what, it's earned! The keel has also arrived, and this trip can't be regarded as a loss!
Mo Ye's eyes lit up with a fierce light.