Chapter 282: Ten Thousand Glooms and Alone Brightness

After Leng Wanzhang reminded him, the thunder resounded in the sky, and it seemed to be getting more and more intense. And the stone slabs under the feet of several people also began to shake, and they could collapse at any time.

Gu Xing couldn't care about Lingling's yin and yang weirdness just now, and walked quickly past everyone to the bottom of the pagoda and looked up. It was pitch black all around here, but the top of this pagoda was bright and clear, but it never swayed in the wind, and it should be an object such as a night pearl.

Gu Xing retracted his gaze, took three steps back, and came to the edge of the stone steps to stand still. He raised his hand and drew a symbol in the void, and said to himself: "If this 'little light' is long, then this light will be broken, and this stupa will be reduced to darkness, or this illusion may be unlocked." ”

And a few people behind him, although they had their own thoughts, none of them stepped forward to disturb, and they were all waiting for Gu Xing to solve the puzzle.

When Gu Xing figured out the reason, he immediately turned to everyone and said, "Quickly come to the stone steps, Leng Wanzhang, follow me into the tower and help me." The young man surnamed Leng didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly rushed up, followed Gu Xing's footsteps, and got into the pagoda.

The reason why this Luoyan pagoda is here, no one is exquisite, I am afraid that only the lord Li Cunqiao knows. But to crack the illusion here, only by completely annihilating this only light can we completely return to darkness. This may confirm the truth, "put it to death and then live".

If you don't go to hell, how can you know the suffering of hell, if you don't drink "Meng Po", how can you give up the past, if you don't shed weak water, how can you understand the heart of an idiot. If it is just "helpless", how can it be reborn in bliss.

Gu Xing could no longer care about the shaking of this pagoda, and kept climbing up the suspension ladder. The young man surnamed Leng behind him was also like Gu Xing, with no words, only actions. At this time, there is no longer a distinction between the doors, rivers and lakes, temples and dissenting opinions, only the desire for life.

When Gu woke up to the top of the pagoda, he saw an incense candle offering platform appear in front of him, and the candle flame was obviously burning, but there was no light reflected in the flame, only a little light around the candle flame, as if he only wanted to illuminate himself, but did not want to give to others.

Gu Xing stopped and was silent, not daring to act rashly. The young man surnamed Leng behind him also followed, and when he saw the candle flame, he scolded sharply: "If everyone in the world is like this, what else is the world talking about?" If these Nine Abysses and Seven Kingdoms are like this, then what peace is there? Everyone is for their own selfish interests, without a little dedication, isn't the world chaotic? ”

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Gu Xing had an epiphany in the generosity and urgency of the young man surnamed Leng, the pagoda should be glorious to all beings, but here he is unwilling to dedicate the light to the world, and the light on the top of the pagoda is not let go, what is the difference between it and the selfish villain? Gu Xing suddenly raised his foot, kicked the incense candle desk to the ground, walked quickly to the tower wall, drew a short knife and slashed it hard, and chiseled a half-man-wide hole in the tower wall.

At this time, the Luoyan Pagoda trembled even more, Gu Xing couldn't take care of it anymore, crawled out and shouted at the young man surnamed Leng: "When I take the pearl, you will run down with him, do you understand?" ”

"Don't worry!" The young man surnamed Leng also realized the seriousness of the problem at this time, and hurriedly replied.

Gu Xing got out of the big hole, and stretched out his hand to take the pearl with a restrained light, but when he touched it, it was as unbearable as reaching out like a frying pan. Sure enough, cracking the illusion is not as simple as imagined. Gu Xing put the knife into the sheath, reached out and tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it in his hand, and stretched out to the pearl again. Cracks have begun to appear between the stupa and the ground, and there is more and more lightning and thunder in the sky, and it is on the verge of collapse.

Gu Xing touched the pearl again, and the feeling of piping hot was particularly strong, but he still turned his heart sideways, pulled it back, and held the pearl in his hand. When the pearl broke away from the pagoda, the ground shook instantly, but when the pearl cooled down quickly, it was no different from an ordinary night pearl.

Gu Xing didn't dare to delay any longer, and threw the pearl to Leng Wanzhang and asked him to hurry down the tower. The moment the pearl was taken off, the pagoda began to crumble from top to bottom. The three people under the tower were all shocked, Ling Ling and Bai Ya were full of surprise, and shouted in their mouths, "Jump down quickly!" ”

Gu Xing and the young man surnamed Leng dared to hesitate any longer, and after stabilizing their bodies for a short time, they jumped down. Feng Zhengyang's face was solemn at this time, his eyes were fixed on the two people who fell from the sky, and with a loud shout, the ground thundered, and the senior of the rivers and lakes also jumped up on the spot, and opened his arms to grasp the two of them firmly in his hands.

After the three of them landed and stood firm, Gu Xing said eagerly: "It's too late to explain, quickly put your hand on the pearl." ”

Everyone didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to hold down Mingzhu. At the moment when everyone stretched out their hands to touch the pearl, the sound of the sky falling and the earth cracking sounded in their ears again, but there was no earth shaking under their feet, and the wind was whistling in their ears, like falling into the nine heavens.

When a few people opened their eyes again, they suddenly appeared outside a palace in the inner palace, and behind them was the "world" hall that had just experienced life and death.

Everyone had a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the young man surnamed Leng sat on the ground with his ass, panting heavily, with a stupid smile on his face.

Ling Ling looked at the young man's stupid appearance, so he stepped forward and slammed his fist on the head, and did not forget to tease: "Why, such a little tribulation scares you like this, is it possible that you are delirious?" ”

The young man surnamed Leng was calming down, but he was unexpectedly smashed on the top of his head by Lingling's punch, and he was a little stunned. Immediately followed by another sneer, he had to get up and theorize. Gu Xing walked closer and said a few words in his ear, and the young man surnamed Leng dispelled his thoughts and smiled.

Ling Ling looked at the "small movements" of the two, suddenly felt annoyed and angry, grabbed the ears of the two with lightning speed, and asked sharply: "You two have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dare to accuse right and wrong in front of this girl?" ”

A cold sound interrupted the three of them, and this short warm scene came to an abrupt end, and Feng Zhengyang pointed to the palace in front of him, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that after pacifying the 'world', there are still 'rivers and lakes'." ”

The other four people looked at the palace together, and the word "Jianghu" was written in block letters on the palace, and the palace gate was open to the outside world, as if to welcome the arrival of several people.

But before a few people raised their feet, there was a sound of shouting and killing from inside the door, only to hear a rush of footsteps, and the people of Lone Howling Heights who had just taken the lead retreated from the door.

And what came out immediately was an old man in a black robe, who was the immeasurable city of Gumo who planned to seize the Later Tang River. At this time, the smile on his face had gradually distorted, and he stood on the stone steps, condescending to look down on everyone, and said meaningfully: "All here?" It's very good, so that the old man went to find it one by one. ”

When Gu Xing saw the people in front of him clearly, he found that except for Luo Xiu, Mo Ye, Hades Venerable and Xing Lao, most of the rest of the dead had been damaged, and the rest of the people were all drenched in blood without exception, and there were even more people with broken limbs, no less than dozens of people.

Obviously, just now in this "Jianghu" hall, there was a life-and-death fight, which was originally a dead soldier of the mantis catching cicadas, but was counterattacked by the black-armored iron corpse of Infinite City, and suffered heavy casualties.

At this time, hearing such arrogant and domineering words from Gu Mo, Feng Zhengyang took the lead in scolding: "Old turtle slave, are you afraid that you are tired of being crooked?" Dare to show off in front of Uncle Ben? ”

Hearing this, Kuma took a step forward, leaned forward to look at Feng Zhengyang, who was standing in the crowd, and suddenly laughed, but the laughter grew louder and louder, almost mad. Feng Zhengyang was puzzled by Kuma's laughter, and wondered if this person had lost his mind, when he heard the obscure words from Kuma's mouth, and he became more and more urgent.

And the people of the Lonely Roaring Heights who fought with them just now were like a great enemy, and Luo Xiu turned around and exclaimed: "Don't be the enemy, fight and retreat." At this time, hundreds of black-armored iron corpses poured out from behind Kuma, and among these iron corpses, there were other soldiers in strong uniforms and armor.

But one by one, their faces were hideous, and their muscles were bursting up, and they were obviously no longer considered individuals.

Seeing this, the Immortal Venerable took a step forward and shouted, "Fight to the death and never retreat!" This sentence "fight to the death and do not retreat" is not a common word used by people in the rivers and lakes, but an inspiring word for people in the military to stick to the last line of defense when they are faced with a life-and-death decision.

Everyone instantly felt their blood boiling, even though they knew the danger of this battle, they still didn't want to back down. At this critical moment, Gu Xing quickly ran to the side of the Immortal Venerable, and after pulling out his body, the "Silver Jiao" raised his arm and shouted, "Beheading can be killed, don't be a rival!" ”

This sentence made everyone wake up from a dream, and the experience when they first entered the inner palace was completely different at this time. The group of people who "came back from the dead" were not invulnerable and could easily be slashed to death. But these black-armored soldiers are extremely strong in battle, although they have the intention of destroying the enemy, they have no ability to kill the enemy.

At this time, I realized that the weakness of this black-armored soldier was in the neck. Gu Xing saw that Gu Mo was already annoyed and angry, so he added, "Capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill this person, once and for all." ”

But as soon as the words fell, Mo Ye beside him smiled bitterly, "This person is extremely cunning, hiding in that group of 'monsters', and refuses to fight the enemy easily. Gu Xingyan's heart was already half cold when he heard this, it is conceivable that they must have been fighting here for a long time, if it was so easy, how could they delay until now.

But they were the first to come here, could it be that there is another mystery in this "Jianghu" hall?

Although he thought of this in his heart, before Gu Xing could speak again, the black-armored iron corpses had already swarmed up and fought with the people of Lonely Howling Villa, Gu Xing and the others. These walking corpses, driven by drugs, have no pain, no thinking, only the most primitive desire for flesh and blood.

This kind of fight is the most cruel.

I saw a dead soldier in Lone Roaring Heights being caught by a black-armored iron corpse. The five fingers of the black-armored iron corpse pierced deep into the dead man's chest like nails. The dead man slashed desperately, but to no avail. The body that had experienced a hundred battles and experienced countless life-and-death battles was like paper paste in front of the black-armored iron corpse, and there was a deep fear in the eyes that originally looked at death as home.