2187: The Tenth Palace
There is no doubt that Gu Qing is simply a desperate plan, not counting murder, and digging people's ancestral graves with shovels, digging out the corpses and squeezing out two taels of oil.
The first paragraph is fine, but the latter paragraph is wrong.
Because the gods found that even if they killed these little guys, they probably wouldn't be able to live, what kind of world was outside...... The Firmament World.
The guys in that world are all perverts, they are all demons, and they eat gods.
If you can't live, let's die together.
The Buddha quickly thought about it, and saw that the water curtain outside the city quickly contracted, and then formed a round ball of water, and the city seemed to be driven to burst out of it with infinite golden light.
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "Hehe, the so-called poor donkey skills are nothing more than this. Seeing that you can't hide it, do you just want to drag us into the water together?"
Gu Qing narrowed his eyes, held his sword and said: "Be careful, if this guy really wants to fight hard, I'm afraid he will recover his strength at all costs, recklessly, even if it is to collapse this small world." ”
The god was able to survive for so many years before, just because of the long flow of water, and if he could save it, he still had a glimmer of hope......
And now this glimmer of hope has been snuffed out by Gu Qing, a group of outsiders, and anyone will fall into a state of madness.
"It's changed. ”
Gu Qing raised his head, looking at the golden lightning that gradually spread in the hazy sky, his body was like electricity, and he burst into the air in an instant, his wrist trembled, and the blade roared clearly, and the rolling evil qi spread and condensed, dragging out a long afterimage, straight into the direction of the city.
Qin Yun took a deep breath and said lightly: "Let's do it, a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years, even if he was strong in the past, how much strength can he retain now?"
Tyrannosaurus!
Gu Qing's body is shining, in stark contrast to the brilliant gilded Buddha light, living out of the legendary demon and confronting the protagonist of justice.
The sword came out, and in an instant, the surroundings fell into darkness, and the Buddha light that covered the sky and the sun was pressed down by a piece of life, as if it had been gnawed a gap by a large cake, and spread to the depths at an extremely terrifying speed.
Clang!!
With a crisp and pleasant collision sound, the huge city paused slightly, and then exploded like a bomb exploded, revealing the thin figure in it.
Bah~
Gu Qing spat on the blood, and looked at the guy with some puzzlement: "With such a strong body, why are you afraid of us? Even if you can't defeat us and the others, you can fight equally." ”
"That's because he has injuries on his body. ”
Qin Yun's horizontal sword held the opponent's bronze fingers, his face changed slightly, and the green mangs burst out in an instant, and the pear blossoms were completely enveloped the other party, and then the blue light converged, and Qin Yun retreated lightly, his breathing was slightly heavy.
Looking closely, this monk has a purple-black palm print on his chest, and this palm print even exudes a trace of evil aura from time to time with his movements.
Whenever the monk made a move, with the palm print as the center, the purple intent spread slightly, and this short breath of fighting had already soaked half of his shoulders into a deep purple.
"Amitabha. ”
The monk clasped his hands together, drank lightly, and then the golden light condensed on his fingertips, and he quickly clicked a few times on his chest, and the faint golden light was concluded, outlining into a mark, temporarily binding the purple will to prevent it from spreading.
"Funny, poor fellow. ”
Gu Qing muttered, stretching his slightly numb body, his eyes rolled, and he shouted: "Just delay, this guy won't last long, if he goes all out, his body will definitely collapse first." ”
"You, Wicked Obstacle!"
The monk was furious, turned his head angrily, his gilded eyes burst into endless golden light, the sound of chanting buzzed, the sky suddenly rendered into a purple gold, lotus flowers swelled, the Buddha's voice was mighty, and the majestic pressure made Gu Qing unconsciously look sideways and no longer looked at him.
This guy is too strong, he was seriously injured to this extent, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and now his strength is not one, and he still has such strength, which is really terrifying.
However, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and now Gu Qing, relying on the blessing of talent, is stunned to be able to resist his divine bewitchment without being affected at all.
"God Butcher. ”
Qin Yun pointed at the blade of the sword, and the snow-bright blade seemed to be plated with a layer of cyan, and the light surged like a substance, bursting out with a piercing killing intent that directly attacked the monk's vital point.
Prajna...... , The monk spat out two obscure and heavy words in his mouth, and suddenly stepped forward and smashed it with a punch, the air exploded, the ripples spread, and a thick golden light exploded, enveloping Qin Yun in an instant.
Boom!!!
The loud sound, like a morning bell at dusk, is deafening.
The light was restrained, but he saw Gu Qing calmly stopping in front of his fist, the blade of the sword was like snow, and the angry dragon roared, and he did not retreat from his fist.
It is no exaggeration to say that among the people present, in addition to this Buddha who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Gu Qing's physical strength is the most terrifying, and he is the only one who resists the opponent's attack.
Of course, the most critical reason is that the monk was already heavily injured and did not dare to exert too much force, otherwise if he smashed out with a punch, his body would definitely collapse first.
Turning the sword like the wind, the condensed Gangsha gushed along the blade of the sword, sticking to the opponent's fist like a living thing, spreading towards the wrist and shoulder.
Bloody rage!
The scarlet in Gu Qing's eyes became more and more intense, and the monk fell in his eyes, and the lines and dots of the Dao were criss-crossed, and there were fatal and even fatal places everywhere.
Collapse, he suddenly let go of his sword, his hands reached out like claws, clamped the monk's wrists, and his ten fingers were filled with palpitating ink like steel cones.
In the midst of the whistling, he generalized into a dazzling afterimage, climbed on it three times, stuck directly on the monk's shoulder blades, buckled inverted into the flesh, and in a moment, Gu Qing's wrists and muscles agitated, bursting out with all his strength.
Click...... Click~
Gu Qing's fingers were deeply embedded in the cracks of his bones, and in the monk's furious roar, he broke off one of his shoulder blades.
Wrong step sideways, he gathered momentum and smashed out a punch, like a rain of rain, with a heavy afterimage, his fist slammed into his waist ribs, and in an instant, thousands of punches were smashed.
The sound didn't have time to spread, it was compressed into one, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, thundering, and exploding, spreading all over the four fields.
Kill, kill, kill!
Qin Yun held the sword in both hands, and took advantage of the monk's inability to withdraw, slashed out with all his might, and scraped a wound on the monk's back that was two feet long and deep to the bone.
Airplanes......
groaned lightly, but saw a black light across a hundred zhang, straight to the back of the monk's heart, and directly penetrated along the wound that Qin Yun had just chopped.
The long sword roared lightly, but it was thrown away by the monk just now, the weapon that Gu Qing used to resist hard resistance, reaching the third step of the imperial object, and it was too simple to capture the blade at a distance of 100 zhang.
"This, what kind of power is this......"
He looked down in shock, looking at the bright blade of the sword, only to feel that the power on the long sword was spreading wildly in all directions like maggots on tarsal bones, rapidly eroding his body.
"Guess. ”
Gu Qing pursed his lips, coldly pointed at him like a knife, and fiercely slashed at the other party's shoulder, smashing on the broken shoulder blade that had not yet healed, and the gang suddenly burst, taking one of the monk's arms away from his body.
The black-red blood sprayed out, turned into a blood mist before it landed, and then was blown away by the strong wind, but this scene made several people move slightly, and their faces were a little shocked.
"That's not right!"
Gu Qing suddenly seemed to notice something, and suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere: "Something is wrong, he is not a Buddha, he is not that Buddha......"
Just imagine, how can a Buddha who has lived for tens of thousands of years, a god who has lived for so long, still have a physical body or a living soul?
The stronger the god, the stronger he is, and no matter how a creature becomes a god, he will eventually turn into a god......
He sneered at Gu Qing and the others: "Found it? hehe...... It's late. ”
As the words fell, the ruins of the city where everyone was located suddenly shook, and several pillars of light burst out from several people one after another, gilded and dazzling, straight into the sky.
Everyone retreated step by step, looking up at the sky, but saw that the pillar of light generalized, forming a huge whirlpool in just a few breaths, covering the sky and the sun.
One of the pillars of light burst out from Qin Yun's body......
"Is it?" Qin Yun took out the relic, and his face changed greatly.
Not only him, but several others also took out a relic, but their relics were all embedded with the seal, but the only thing that was the same was ...... The pillars of light are all relics erupting.
"Wrong, we're all wrong. A child of the Mu family gritted his teeth, he seemed to understand the Qimen technique of feng shui formation, and his eyes flashed with shock.
Facing the puzzled gazes of Qin Yun and the others, he said in a deep voice: "I studied the map you gave, and the 'swastika' symbol has nine nodes, so we thought there were nine palaces.
That being the case, the middle one is naturally something like the main array eye. In fact, these nine nodes are just chains and stuff.
The purpose of their existence is to suppress the ghosts and ghosts of this small world. In addition to this, there is another use, which is to lock the tenth palace so that it will not be cut off from the small world.
Mu Xinglong, do you remember what you once said, the palace you encountered for the first time? There was a monster that could overwhelm the palace's suppressive force and condense the resentment qi, right?
It can be seen from this that none of these nine palaces are the safest, and it is impossible for the gods to hide here, and the real gods, the real Buddhas, are hiding in the tenth palace, hiding in the ...... In this small world, it is the safest place in the small world. ”
Gu Qing lost his voice: "The realm within the realm?"
"Not exactly ......"
Qin Yun looked at the monk whose breath was gradually weakening, and suddenly slashed out with a sword, smashing his head, and muttered: "Sure enough, there is no godhead, relics and the like, he is just a container." ”
Coming back to his senses, he sighed lightly: "It's very similar to the existence of the Genting Heavenly Palace, except that the Genting Heavenly Palace is floating around the Firmament World, disappearing from time to time.
And this ninth palace is separated from this small world, so it has been revolving around the small world. This monk is just a container, a container for collecting divine power.
Every once in a while, when enough divine power has been collected, the ninth palace will appear, and the Buddha will empty the container and put it here again. ”
Gu Qing suddenly slapped his head and looked at the two people in the main family: "By the way, why are there only seven of us, what about the three guys?