Liangguang Governor's Palace

This is Deokshou's home, but now the owner has changed.

Li Hongzhang sat on the top of the lobby and looked into the courtyard, where some Taoists in white clothes were busy, and the ground was decorated with lotus-shaped lamps with patterns of the Big Dipper.

A Taoist priest wearing a crown and holding a dust whisk stood by and watched this scene and kept pointing out.

"Finally, I have to get what I want, I have to get what I want!"

Even if you are the most powerful Han in the Qing Dynasty, even if you are 77 years old and have experienced countless ups and downs, Li Hongzhang can't help but be excited at this moment.

"Jiugong, can it succeed this time?"

"Lord Zhongtang, don't be impatient." Jiugong Zhenren made a joke, "This seven-star life-renewing technique, Liu Bowen succeeded, Zhuge Liang failed, the seven-star life-renewing is to borrow the power of the stars, for fear of being jealous of the heavens, our White Lotus Sect will improve it after getting the spell, from borrowing the power of the stars to gathering people's essence and blood, it has nothing to do with the sky, of course the heavens will not send people to destroy it like Zhuge Liang." ”

"Therefore, this move is foolproof, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, no matter how many people die, they don't care, Lord Zhongtang This is not only the same as the Seven Star Life Continuation Technique, it can prolong life for 12 years, but also allow adults to rejuvenate and gain youth."

"Hahahaha...... Jiugong Zhenren, as long as the official can continue his life and successfully return to his youth, the White Lotus Sect will not be suppressed by the imperial court in Guangdong, Guangxi, and the free development. ”

Now the city of Guangzhou is full of dead corpses, the sun is hidden and the wind is howling, the real people of the Nine Palaces lead the disciples to chant mantras, there is boundless blood in the void to gather towards the lamp, Li Hongzhang stood up from the lobby and walked to the Beidou pattern of the seven-star lantern, standing in the opposite direction of the bucket handle.

A pool of blood has accumulated in the lotus lamp, and the real people of the Nine Palaces will shake the dust, and among these bloods, a trace of blood rushed up from it, flew towards Li Hongzhang, and soon dyed the robes on his body into blood red, mobilizing the essence blood of the death of the people slaughtered in Guangzhou, and the huge vitality of transformation was poured into this Zhongtang Lord, and a miracle happened.

Li Hongzhang actually changed from twilight back to young at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, something happened suddenly.

"Li Hongzhang, I'm here to kill you!"

With the voice, a giant hand of blood condensed from the sky pressed down from the sky like a divine palm, "Whoa! The Big Dipper pattern in the courtyard was slapped over by this giant hand, and the lotus lanterns were blown into pieces, and the essence blood gathered in them exploded together, scattering into a blood mist in the sky, and Li Hongzhang was immediately counterattacked when the ceremony was interrupted, and he spurted a large mouthful of blood.

Jiugong Zhenren and several disciples were hit by the bloody hands on the ground and exploded in the air waves, blowing backwards one by one and falling to the ground.

"Nine Palaces!"

Li Hongzhang shouted angrily: "Didn't you say that this essence blood continuation of life is not the life of the Seven Stars without being jealous of the heavens? Why would anyone come to obstruct it! ”

Although the ceremony was interrupted and injured, after all, it had played a certain effect before, and the injury + benefits were both offset, so Li Hongzhang did not kick his legs and hung up, but he could still roar with full anger, this time he mobilized an army to suppress bandits and turned Guangzhou into a bloody hell, in addition to giving an explanation to the foreigners, but also for the sake of these remnants of the White Lotus Sect that he had preserved, and he could perform the "Life Continuation Dafa".

Now it fails.

"Who dares to interrupt the official's ceremony and get out of here!"

"It's me!"

Since the revolution has been decided, and the main task is to "save", in order to stop the current chaos in Guangzhou and save the people of Limin, Yan Luo had to personally come to find the culprit of all this: Li Hongzhang.

Let's get rid of Li Hongzhang's life first.

It's not good to expose his appearance, and now Yan Luo wears a mask on his face, which is invulnerable and indestructible, and at the same time wears a blood robe, hearing Li Hongzhang's question "Who is it", of course he won't report his name, thinking of the color of the clothes on his body, he simply said casually: "I am a red-clothed Taoist." ”

After all, it was the first time he appeared as a "red-clothed Taoist", and it was the first time he changed someone else's life, so it is impossible to say that he didn't put some BGM on such an occasion.

The person slowly fell from the sky, and the Yaoguang Wai Dan was activated, and a cone hovered above his head.

Men should be self-reliant!

Yan Luo is pure music, I hope Huang Feihong will not blame the BGM, after all, this is the last year of the Qing Dynasty, the heroism and fearlessness contained in the song are in line with the spiritual beliefs that should be there now, at such a moment, if you put the appearance of the God of Gambling BGM, or the tide sea spirit's "One Cut Plum", Conan's songs and the like, it doesn't match it!

"The red-clothed Taoist?"

The people of the White Lotus Sect got up from the ground, and the True Men of the Nine Palaces led by them didn't care about the strange music echoing in the heavens and the earth, nor did they care about the funny mask on Yan Luo's face, and said in horror: "Fly with the air!" His clothes contain essence blood, plundering essence blood and condensing into bloody clothes? Lord Nakado, beware, this is a demonic monk! The most cruel, evil, and terrifying demonic monks recorded in those classics! ”

Li Hongzhang said coldly: "I don't care what kind of demon monk you are, or a righteous monk, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, I am the governor of Liangguang This time I went to Guangdong on the order of the emperor to exterminate the bandits, and returned the world to a bright and prosperous world, but the minister of the Qincha, you saw this official, why don't you kneel!" ”

is worthy of Li Hongzhang, a famous minister in the late Qing Dynasty, Yan Luo destroyed the life-continuation ceremony, and the real people of Jiugong called out the identity of "Demon Dao Monk" again, without fear, and he could still reprimand such words so righteously and sternly, and he took the lead.

Yanluo: "Governor of Liangguang, exterminate the bandits?" Are the ordinary people, laborers and merchants of Guangzhou City the bandits you want to suppress? I didn't see it, I only saw the darkness and the sea of blood, and there were lotus lamps placed here, what kind of evil means do you want to use to increase your lifespan? It's a pity that this seat is here today, and your life is over. ”

Li Hongzhang: "Don't be ashamed of the real person of the Nine Palaces, kill him for this official!" ”

"Protect Nakado-sama."

Jiugong Zhenren shouted at the disciples, and at the same time blocked in front of Li Hongzhang.

"Kill!"

The two disciples took out their shields and swords, and jumped out and slashed together.

"Bloody Palm!"

Yan Luo pushed with both hands, and the blood-colored light expanded and gathered in front of him into two palms with large viscous blood condensation, and slapped at the two of them with a thousand powers.

"Poof, poof!"

The wooden shield that these two disciples used to resist was smashed into pieces, and the blood arrow spurted out of their mouths and flew out, and the "blood palm" was the "telekinesis" of blood energy and material control, and the blood coagulated into the palm of the hand, and the power contained in the palm was like a big wave.

"Bone bullet!"

Yan Luo pushed his hands again, and what appeared in the gray-white light was not a bullet-sized bone spur, but a larger rib, and rows of bones had a strong impact force under the mental power, and dozens of ribs crashed into Li Hongzhang like a barrage.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, give me the immortal Vajra Law Body to fight against the demon!"

Jiugong Zhenren waved the dust, straightened his chest and used his body as a meat shield, and took the "bone bullet" sent by Yan Luo, you know, each of these ribs has a kinetic energy beyond the bullet, and the successive impact of so many ribs is Li Jiazhuo, who cultivated the eagle claw iron cloth shirt, will also be hit to death, and he actually bears it without changing his face.

Yan Luo suspects that this Jiugong real person is hit by an RPG, and he is afraid that he will be unscathed.

The Taoist priest who carried a wave of attacks shouted: "The enemy's powerful disciples use the Netherworld Law Body!" ”

Yan Luo only felt a cold wind blowing in his face, and the leaves in the courtyard of the governor's palace were rattling.

The disciples of the Nine Palaces Zhenren chanted the mantra in their mouths, and as soon as their bodies turned, their original appearance immediately changed, these people were dressed in white, and now the clothes seemed to merge with the body, turning into white figures, with a cloak that covered their faces, and the whole person had no weight, floating in the air like a ghost!

A total of fourteen white-clothed Taoist priests all turned into ghosts and rushed towards Yanluo like lightning one by one.

"Bone Knife!"

The scimitars that could be condensed from the bones spun and shot from all around the body, like bursting out of countless wind blades, stabbing and stabbing! One by one, the white shadows were pierced by the bone knife and disconnected one after another.

Yan Luo planned to put aside the Qiankun Bagua Gong and the Breaking Army Wai Dan for the time being, and exercise the abilities that were rarely used before, and the blood energy, bone energy and telekinesis used could be combined to make various attack methods, but it was obviously not very powerful, and with a burst of white bone knife, the fourteen ghostly Taoist priests all split open, but the cracks on those white shadows were immediately closed again.

"Hahaha, this is the Netherworld Immortal Body, how about it, even if your Demon Dao Cultivator's methods are weird, how can you compare to my White Lotus Sect Dafa? It's better to retreat quickly, otherwise it's too late to regret it! ”

"The immortal vajra body, the netherworld immortal body, the earth-shattering sound of the name upside down."

Yan Luo used his blood to coagulate a circle of blood cocoons to wrap himself inside, and ghostly white shadows pounced on the surface of the blood cocoon, and the cold aura emitted made the blood coagulate.

"Bloodshine!"

The blood cocoon that enveloped the body suddenly began to change from matter to energy, turning into a dazzling blood-colored light! Rays of radiating light shone in all directions, and Yanluo's whole person was like a scorching sun, a crimson "blood radiance" that he released by combining blood energy with another ability that he almost never used: radiation.

Blood is life force in nature, and these White Lotus Sect disciples turn their bodies into ghost shadows and can plunder life force, but the amount of life force released by Yan Luo is beyond the limit of what they can bear.

"Ahhh......h

There was a miserable roar, and the white shadows evaporated in the light of blood.

"My apprentices, damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Jiugong Zhenren's eyes were split, these apprentices were all his hard work to teach, and the hope of the White Lotus Sect to flourish again was completely destroyed by this "red-clothed Taoist", he shook the dust, and quickly recited in his mouth: "The red dust is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is not stopped, there is endless sorrow, pity my world, there is a god descending from heaven, there is no mother, vacuum hometown......"

"Childless old mother" is the god believed in by the White Lotus Sect, as the so-called "White Lotus is born, the founder of the Yuanzun, the birthless old mother, the vacuum hometown".

In the texts of the White Lotus Cult, the lifeless old mother is both the creator and the savior, creating the universe and mankind, and at the same time saving the descendants who have sunk into the sea of suffering, sending gods and Buddhas to the earth, or personally going down to the earth to save sentient beings.

As the recitation of the Nine Palaces True Man was rapid, a frenzied spiritual momentum began to surge in his body.

"Huh? The power of faith? ”

Yan Luo got the title of "World Idol" in the last world and can collect the power of faith, so he is no stranger to this, the momentum emanating from the real people of the Nine Palaces is fanatical and firm, which is exactly "faith".

A circle of white light flowed on the body of the real person of the Nine Palaces, and these lights converged on the back of his head and gradually formed a circle of light wheels, just like the murals of some temples, the halos behind the heads of those Tianzun and Buddhas were as holy as they were, and this circle of light exuded a strong spiritual coercion, and there was also a faint illusion of white lotus blooming in it.

Gradually, the white lotus in the aperture turned red into fire lotus, but at an extremely slow speed.

"Hey!"

Yan Luo said: "This uncle, what are you holding back?" The current look looks pretty good, but the reading strip is too long, right? ”

From reciting the incantation to the appearance of the power of faith, to the appearance of the light wheel, to the opening of the lotus flower in the light wheel, and the white lotus turning into a fire lotus, Yan Luo wanted to take a bath and come back, to be honest, holding such a big move in the battle is simply looking for death, enough to die dozens of times.

"Catch the assassins, catch the assassins!"

After all, this is the Liangguang Governor's Palace, and after those disciples died and screamed, the soldiers stationed in the mansion arrived.

"Jiugong Zhenren, I also recite a mantra, and it is an extended version, when I kill these people, if you haven't finished reciting it, I won't wait for you."

For the first time, Yan Luo saw that someone could use the power of faith, and he decided to give Jiugong Zhenren a chance to make a move, so he didn't plan to interrupt the reading of the ultimate, and saw a large number of dragon cannon fodder soldiers appear, and his figure slowly floated in the air.

"Boom la la ......"

Waves of blood quickly spread out, forming a sea of blood in mid-air.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that it's a sea of blood, but now, a large area of sky behind Yan Luo, about half the size of a basketball court, is covered in blood.

The BGM of Yaoguang Waidan has changed.

It became a song for Red A when he was chanting the Infinite Sword System.

"This body is a sword of bones

The tide of blood is like iron, and the heart is like glass

Conquer countless battlefields without defeat

There was not a single defeat

I haven't tasted a confidant

It often stands on the top of the bone mound, drunk alone in victory

Therefore, this life is meaningless

This body is destined to be born for bones. ”

"Infinite Bone!"

There were waves in the blood clouds, and in the red liquid that rippled along with the music and chanting, weapons of different styles and types emerged in the ripples, the same thing is that the materials of these weapons are all made of white bone, bone swords, bone knives, bone halberds, bone spears...... Countless weapons burst out of the blood cloud and blasted towards the soldiers below.

This is the ultimate move developed by Yan Luo's combined blood energy and bone energy and telekinesis, the infinite bone system, although the power is not worth mentioning, it may not be stronger than the strafing of the Gatling gun, but the visual is simply thrilling!

The large blood cloud spread out by Yan Luo was completely to scare people, and of course the effect was also very good, seeing such a scene in mid-air, a soldier who rushed in was almost stunned with fright.

Even Li Hongzhang, who had always been calm, showed horror on his face.

"Whoosh ......"

Countless bone weapons were shot down from the sky, and for ordinary people, this was equivalent to enduring a wave of arrows comparable to the penetrating power of bullets with their bodies.

In mid-air, Yan Luo stood in front of a blood cloud and stared at the real person of Jiugong: "Hey, I've already killed the cannon fodder, and you still can't make a move?" If you don't make a move, I'm going to attack! ”

Behind him, the blood cloud quickly contracted, condensing into a huge blood ball, and under the power of his mind, the blood ball quickly turned into a blood palm that was twenty meters long.

"Red man, you will pay for your arrogance! Look at the moves! ”

The real person of the Nine Palaces shook off the dust, and the circle of light behind his head turned into a countless stream of fire intertwined, and the petals composed of flames were clustered on top of each other, and there was a blood-colored fire lotus flower the size of a grinding plate.

"Karmic Fire Red Lotus!"