Chapter 167: Intercept and kill all the way
Before the fake Kunlun Dao people went up to the ice peak, they had already planted the remote-controlled bomb and finally used it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info After he was kicked off the ice peak by Wanjin, it was already dawn when he woke up, and with the last of his strength, he climbed to the remote control and pressed the detonation button.
The ice peaks eventually buried the islanders.
Once this secret is revealed, together with a series of visions that will inevitably occur when it is revealed, it has alarmed the large, medium and small demon kings of the Three Realms who are bent on leading sentient beings to greed and suffering. The Art of Mending the Heavens" was delivered on the way, and it was intercepted and killed.
These demon kings do not reside in the heavenly realm, because it is the world of the demon king Bo Xun.
These demon kings reside in the central area above the five realms of humanity, asura, hungry ghosts, beasts, and hells.
In this area, there is an international metropolis with 30 million demon armies like the human world, the Glory City, which is built on a fairly wide land. In the most prosperous prime location, there stands a pyramid-shaped high-end villa group, each villa lives a demon king, the one located at the top of the pyramid, belongs to the largest demon king in the glory city, and so on, is a large, medium and small demon king belonging to all levels.
On this day, the Fly Demon King, who lived in the highest-level Maiguo Villa, summoned the Crocodile Demon King, the Shark Demon King and the Eagle King Eagle King of the lower-level Wind and Wave Villa to hold a meeting, and the Lord of the Flies said: "The Art of Mending the Sky is being sent to the Yuanyuan World, we must not let them succeed, I order you to immediately gather elite soldiers and strong generals, make waves, have a tsunami, blow a sandstorm, and let the monstrous sea water and sandstorm bury them together with the "Art of Mending the Sky"!" ”
The four demon kings led the decree and acted separately with lightning speed.
Wan Jin, Hongshan, and Hongzhi were flying in the air with great ambition, and suddenly the overwhelming sandstorm swept in, and the strong wind overturned the three of them at once, and as the sandstorm swirled in the air, the three of them also dispersed. Wan Jin's eyes couldn't be opened, but he just hugged the suitcase where the weapons were placed, and the "Hetuluo Book" and "The Art of Mending the Heavens" were also placed inside. Hongzhi is worried that Wanjin is in danger, and with some special functions of his ghosts, he tries his best to feel and find Wanjin's breath. Hongshan is also anxious to use his keen sense of smell to find Wanjin.
I want to call each other's names, but I can't open my mouth, I want to see each other's positions, but I can't open my eyes.
"Hahaha!" Hongshan heard the laughter of schadenfreude up and down, looked up, and saw dozens of big black eagles fanning their wings downward a kilometer above her, and dozens of big gray eagles fanning their wings upwards a kilometer away from her. It turned out that they were up and down! Hongshan took out the Haoran Zhengqi Sword, went up against the wind with force, and flew to the black eagle group to fight back left and right, these black eagle wings, claws, and sharp beaks could not withstand the Haoran Zhengqi Sword no matter how hard they were, they couldn't take care of the fan wind when they wrestled, and they couldn't take care of the fan and couldn't fight, so they simply gathered around and trapped Hongshan in the center, and went in unison with their mouths and claws. Hongshan didn't want to kill, but these fifty eagles were ruthless, they didn't want to let Hongshan go, and they wanted to put Hongshan to death. Hongshan was forced to be helpless, so he had to officially use the peerless swordsmanship of the Thousand Yin Thousand Buddha Hands, with only one move! The poor fifty eagles died in an instant, and fifty pointed beaks and a hundred iron claws fell down one after another.
Hongshan went down against the wind again and beheaded fifty gray eagles.
The sandstorm finally subsided, and Wan Jin also fell to the ground, already dizzy, not knowing life and death. He was still clutching the meter-long suitcase in his hand.
"Wanjin, wake up, wake up!" Hongzhi cried.
"Master, master, open your eyes! The sandstorm has subsided, open your eyes and see! Hongshan also shouted loudly.
Wan Jin heard their screams, and then woke up, and saw that the suitcase in his hand was still there, and the dragon and tiger sword on his waist was still there, along with the scabbard, so he smiled reassuringly: "Are you two okay?" It's okay! I didn't expect such a violent sandstorm to come for no reason. I'm also experienced in a hundred battles, and I'm actually planted in this wind and sand! ”
"It's not nature's wind and sand at all!" Hongshan said, "Look at the ground. ”
Wanjin and Hongzhi saw a place of eagle claws and eagle beaks.
"They're not all eagles, they're eagles, these goddamn goblins!" Hongshan scolded.
"If it weren't for you today, we'd probably be—" Hongzhi couldn't go on, she was really worried that Wanjin would have an accident, if Wanjin had three longs and two shorts, she Hongzhi, no, it was her Song Yu, and she wouldn't go back to the Yuanyuan world, she would accompany him over there.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of stormy waves!
Before the three of them came to their senses, a huge tsunami surged all over the world, and a monstrous wave covered the three of them.
The three of them had just escaped a catastrophe, and another catastrophe struck.
"Ten thousand gold!" Hongzhi shouted.
"Master!" Hongshan also shouted.
"I'm here!" Wan Jin echoed.
Wanjin practiced the martial arts of man, sword and river in Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River, although the waterfall was far less than the momentum of this tsunami, but Wanjin could also withstand it for a while.
Wan Kim saw countless sharks and crocodiles swooping down on him with the waves! If one hand resists with a sword, the other hand may miss the suitcase in the great tide. What to do? But under any circumstances, you can't abandon and lose the "Technique of Mending the Sky"!
"Hongshan, Hongzhi, you guys hurry up and catch the suitcase!" Wan Jin shouted.
Helplessly, Hongshan and Hongzhi are far, far away from Wanjin, they are struggling in the stormy waves, and they can't perform the flying technique for a while, to get close to Wanjin, it is really more difficult than climbing to the sky!
"I don't want to kill! I really don't want to kill! You crocodiles and sharks, get away and don't come near me! Wan Jin shouted.
But how did he know that these sharks and crocodiles were not those beings in nature at all, but the crocodile demon king and the demon soldiers sent by the shark demon king of the Demon Realm Wind and Wave Villa. They just want to add fuel to the fire, and the ten thousand gold and the heavenly book are submerged in this tsunami.
"Amitabha!" Wan Jin said silently in his heart, I can't imagine that Wan Jin will also have the day of chanting Buddha and surpassing life! "In order to preserve this "Technique of Mending the Heavens", and for the people of the whole world to get out of the sea of suffering, you sea life, just exalt in advance!"
Wan Jin decisively pulled out the sword of the dragon and the tiger, grabbed the suitcase tightly with his left hand, clamped the suitcase tightly with his left arm, and played with his swordsmanship with his right hand, trying to move and jump between the huge waves, shuttling between crocodiles and sharks, and not hurting them without harming them.
However, Wanjin's heart couldn't bear it, but in exchange for the cruel attack of the sharks and crocodiles, they opened their bloody mouths and fierce and ruthless fangs, and with their dominant instinct in the water, they formed a spherical formation in all directions, the tighter and tighter the encirclement, the smaller and smaller the encirclement, until they tore you in the bite of the sharp teeth.
"Close your eyes and don't see the blood!" Wan Jin silently said to himself, "Don't see the sword, at this time in my heart, the sword in my hand is no longer a sword, but a high-speed train that will make you get rid of the animal world of the weak and enter heaven, you go on the road." ”
A burst of hedgehog swordsmanship, every degree of the 360-degree sphere has a sword tip pointing outward, and the spike squeezes through the big mouth!
Like blood-dripping petals swirling in the water, in an instant, a hundred and ten crocodile sharks were in the midst of a whirlwind.
This is another sense of no sword in the heart! Wan Jin laughed at himself.
The tsunami then retreated, and the sea disappeared strangely, and Hirozen Hirochi looked at Manjin as if exhausted and smiled. This laughter is so bitter, so sweet, so sad, laughing out of tears, laughing out of blood, laughing out of internal organs.