Chapter 402: Appointment to Battle Xiangyang

Thanks to the old friend, good brother 'Bookworm One One Zero' for the reward, thank you in the summer, add more to owe first, and slowly repay 555

===========

When King Jinlun learned from his entourage that what the young Taoist priest said was to make him kneel, the look of astonishment on his face was indescribable.

That bewildered look all shows that Jin Lun is confused in his heart at this moment, he really wants to ask, is it you who said it wrong, or did I hear it wrong!

The face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King became hideous, when Lang Lang was loud, he took out a golden wheel from his arms, the diameter of the golden wheel was a foot and a half, it looked like it was made of gold, and the wheel was cast with the Tibetan Tantric mantra, and there were nine small balls in Tibetan, and the sound was endless for a long time.

"Don't kneel, do you? Then I'll hit you until you kneel! ”

Huang Shaohong no longer talked nonsense with him, and in a flash, his figure had already arrived in front of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and he raised his knife and slashed, slashing Huashan with all his might.

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and he raised the Golden Wheel in his hand to greet him.

The golden wheel he used was good at locking the opponent's blade, whether it was a knife, a gun, a sword, a halberd, a spear, a hammer, a whip, or a stick, he was all tied hands and feet, and ordinary people waved their weapons in the past, and there was no weapon in their hands, but now he wanted to take the long knife in Huang Shaohong's hand down, and then kill it by the way.

'Bell'

The long knife slashed the golden wheel, and a huge sound of gold and iron collision broke out, and something unexpected happened, the 'Onimaru National Compendium' in Huang Shaohong's hand directly split the golden wheel of the Golden Wheel Dharma King in half, and then went straight towards the bald head.

King Jinlun is worthy of being the master of Tibetan martial arts, although he was taken aback, but he was not flustered at the critical moment, his hands shook, and he actually used attack instead of defense, and used the two halves of the golden wheel as a hidden weapon to hit Huang Shaohong's door and chest.

Although Huang Shaohong's long knife is in front, if he splits the old lama with a knife, the two halves of the golden wheel will also hit his body, although he is invulnerable, but the strength of the opponent's dragon elephant is not to be underestimated, if he resists hard, he will inevitably lose both.

Huang Shaohong swung his long knife, opened the bow left and right, and knocked the two halves of the golden wheel out with two sounds, and at the same time flew up with a kick, and took the opportunity to bombard the golden wheel with a punch.

Just when the surrounding martial arts people dodged the two halves of the Golden Wheel, the Golden Wheel Dharma King and Huang Shaohong's fists and feet collided together.

'Boom'

The fists and feet were like thunder, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swung out between the fists and feet of the two, obviously both of them exerted their strength to the extreme.

Huang Shaohong's body had no way to borrow his strength in the air, so he flew out upside down, and in mid-air, he cast the 'Spiral Nine Shadows' body and immediately merged, turning the retreating power away, and falling to the ground lightly.

On the other hand, the Golden Wheel Dharma King only took a step back, and then used his own strength to forcibly destroy all the power of Huang Shaohong's kick.

I saw his 'boom', and his hind foot directly stepped on the blue bricks on the ground, and the entire calf went deep into the ground, which shows how powerful the collision between the two is.

"Bald, is your strength good?"

Huang Shaohong moved his ankle, and the force just now was so great that his ankle joint was a little uncomfortable.

He can now be sure that the Golden Wheel's 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong' is definitely more than the ninth layer, and it should have reached it in advance, sixteen years later in the original book, the tenth layer of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants realm.

And this is easy to explain the defeat and retreat of Hong Qigong just now, the ten-layer dragon elephant skill plus the descending dragon palm, the power that erupts is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

In addition to determining the cultivation of the Golden Wheel, Huang Shaohong also determined one thing, that is, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was not the person he was looking for to log in to the same system, because when the two of them intersected with their fists and feet, he did not receive a system prompt.

Huang Shaohong stared at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and said word by word: "Tell me who taught you the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending', and I can spare your life!" ”

As soon as he said this, Hong Qigong's eyes also stared, and he also wanted to know about this.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King snorted coldly and said a few words in Tibetan, and Darba directly threw the demon-subduing golden pestle over, which was copied by the Golden Wheel Dharma King's hand.

And then the man who was acting as the temporary interpreter said, "His Holiness said that if you want to know anything, you must defeat him!" ”

"Then you'll just wait to get down on your knees!"

Huang Shaohong put away the Onimaru Kunisuna first, this knife is not only limited to physical attacks, so although the treasure knife is sharp, he doesn't want to use it to hit the other party hard, so as not to damage it.

After collecting the knife, Huang Shaohong suddenly urged the Qi and Blood Great Dan, and there was a chaotic sound all over his body, and the bones around his body made a sound of popping beans, and the whole person instantly swelled up, turning into a muscular strong man as high as two meters.

Fortunately, the Taoist robe on his body is relatively loose, otherwise he would have walked away directly this time.

Everyone in the hall looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and even some superstitious warriors actually knelt on the ground and shouted, 'God will come to the world'!

Huang Shaohong not only urged all the power of qi and blood, but also the true qi in his body, 'no one can kill my golden body', also ran wildly.

At this moment, this body refining divine skill actually had some kind of inexplicable connection with the metallic innate true qi in his body, and with the blessing of the innate true qi, his bare skin, such as his palms and face, flashed from time to time.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was shocked: "Who are you in the 'Thirteen Golden Methods that do not cross the periphery'?" ”

"I said it's your own father, do you believe it? What's the use of asking that! ”

"In addition, this is my Taoist 'No One Can Kill My Golden Method', what does it have to do with your Tantra!"

Huang Shaohong is also shameless, after the adaptation, it is his own, what can you do!

Everyone was shocked by his change, but as soon as the name of this miracle was announced, everyone collapsed!

With the crazy operation of qi and blood and true qi in his body, Huang Shaohong's momentum continued to improve, making Hong Qigong and Guo Jing, the two world's five peers who were watching the battle, look solemn.

This time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King took the lead in activating it, because he felt the aura of danger and thought that he could not let the other party increase his momentum so much, so he urged the power of the ten-layer dragon elephant, picked up and lowered the magic pestle, and brought out the whistling wind and swept it over.

Huang Shaohong's face showed disdain, what can the ten-layer dragon elephant do if it is like a skill, he has one hand, and there is already an additional 'coiling dragon painting halberd' weighing five hundred catties in his palm.

After the transformation of this 'Coiling Dragon Halberd', because it was too heavy, Huang Shaohong had not used it much, although he was powerful and could use this heavy weapon, but it was inevitable that the speed would be affected during the battle, and it would be inflexible.

But now it's different, now that his strength has greatly improved, when he is launching with all his strength, he will use this dragon to draw a halberd again, which is already a weapon to take advantage of.

The same swept thousands of troops, and the coiling dragon halberd and the demon pestle directly bombarded each other.

'Bell' sparked with a loud bang!

The dozens of catties of demon-slaying pestle in the hands of the Golden Wheel Dharma King were directly swept away by the halberd.

If it weren't for the golden wheel holding it tightly, I was afraid that it would fly out of my hands and smash into the crowd.

Huang Shaohong swung away the demon pestle, and as soon as he twisted the halberd rod with both hands, the long halberd was like an ordinary martial artist making a spear flower 'fluttering' out of a phantom shadow of a painted halberd.

'Bell'

The painting halberd was picked on the demon pestle, and there was another sound of gold and iron, and the demon pestle in the hand of the Golden Wheel Dharma King finally couldn't hold it, so Huang Shaohong flew out with a halberd and smashed straight into the Mongolian group behind the golden wheel, and directly killed two.

"Get down on my knees!"

Huang Shaohong shouted loudly after picking up the flying magic pestle, and then twisted the halberd rod, and the coiling dragon painted the halberd from top to bottom, and the halberd rod smashed directly on the shoulder of the golden wheel.

But when he heard a 'click', King Jinlun's shoulders made a bone cracking sound, his knees weakened, and he finally knelt on the ground with two 'bangs', and his knees smashed the two floor tiles apart.

As soon as Huang Shaohong's halberd was horizontal, the crescent blade of the halberd was pressed against the neck of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Two moves, Huang Shaohong only used two moves to defeat the previously invincible Golden Wheel Dharma King, making him kneel in front of him, and the martial arts heroes in the hall immediately cheered.

Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and others also had smiles on their faces.

And the Mongolian group let out an exclamation of disbelief.

Huang Shaohong was able to win so easily, and he also took advantage of the weapon, in fact, the power he burst out with all his strength was not much different from the Golden Wheel Dharma King of the ten-layer dragon elephant.

But the demon pestle in Jinlun's hand weighs only dozens of catties, and Huang Shaohong's coiling dragon halberd is five hundred catties.

Just like Yang Guo holding the Xuantie heavy sword in Chongyang Palace to subdue the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the internal force is almost the same, and it is completely the power of weapons.

If Jinlun hadn't been in such a hurry to pretend to be forced out after his martial arts had achieved great success, but had first built a heavy weapon that could be taken advantage of, Huang Shaohong would not have been so easy if he wanted to win by force.

Of course, if Huang Shaohong hadn't appeared, the Golden Wheel Dharma King wouldn't have used heavy weapons, and the ten-layer dragon elephant would be enough to sweep the scene.

Seeing that the Golden Wheel was in danger, Darba screamed and was about to rush up, Huang Shaohong's arm moved slightly, and the crescent blade had already cut through the skin of the Golden Wheel, and a trace of blood had already dripped down and fell to the ground.

"If you dare to come, I'll kill him!"

Although Darba couldn't understand what Huang Shaohong was saying, from the other party's actions, he guessed that his reckless behavior had hurt the master.

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging not to hurt his master.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face was like ashes at this time, he thought that he had broken through the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Gong, and the newly learned Dragon Descending Palm was already invincible in the world, where did he think that he would not even be able to catch a halberd.

Huang Shaohong asked indifferently: "I'll only ask once, where is the person who passed on your dragon palm?" ”

Jinlun sighed lightly, said something in Tibetan, and then closed his eyes.

When Darba heard Master's words, he couldn't help but say something loudly with emotion, but Jinlun slowly raised his hands, folded them in front of his chest, and said nothing.

Huang Shaohong sneered: "Don't you dare to kill you!" As he spoke, he removed the halberd from the neck of the golden wheel, raised it high, and was about to fall down.

Darba, who was constantly kowtowing, felt something wrong, and when he looked up, his eyes were red, and he roared from the ground and pounced directly at Huang Shaohong.

'Phew'

As soon as Darba got closer, he was kicked in the chest by Huang Shaohong, only to hear the sound of broken bones, Darba had already vomited blood and flew out, and after falling to the ground, all seven orifices were bleeding, and he couldn't live anymore.

Jin Lun opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw the miserable situation of his apprentice, his eyes were broken, and he suddenly flew up and smashed Huang Shaohong's chest and abdomen with his fist.

Huang Shaohong sneered, and with a shake of the halberd, he was about to kill Jin Lun under the halberd.

At this moment, among the entourage of the Golden Wheel, there was a man with a felt hat and the characteristics of a Middle Easterner, who suddenly took out an object from his arms and aimed it at Huang Shaohong, which was a 'desert eagle'!

'Woohoo'

When Huang Shaohong attacked Jinlun, the man took advantage of his tricks to make him old and fired seven shots at him.

And at the moment when this person made a move, the system prompt sounded in the minds of the two of them at the same time, 'Found the same system login, please kill the host quickly and seize the system's origin energy'.

Huang Shaohong's hair stood on end the moment the other party shot, he kicked his legs, and the whole person rose upside down, and then instantly 'escape skills' and his body flew backwards.

The man had already put away the coiling dragon halberd in the air, and there was an extra AK in his hand, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation at the person who shot at him.

The man's sneak attack was unsuccessful, and as soon as he threw the pistol and grabbed it with both hands, he grabbed the two people next to him to him to block the bullets for him.

Huang Shaohong smiled, can he stop it?

After firing the magazine in one go, the AK in his hand disappeared instantly, and a Gatling had already appeared in his hand.

But before he could fire, he saw the two people who were used as shields by the other party fall straight back, and when they looked for it again, the target was nowhere to be found.

And when he shot at the man before, King Jinlun took the opportunity to grab Darba's corpse, ran towards the side of the hall, and with a 'boom', directly hit a large hole in the wall in the shape of a human, and fled.

At this time, there was a sound of laughter outside the hall: "The place in the village is too small, there is a kind of coming out to fight!" ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Huang Shaohong went directly to the outside of the hall, and when he went out, he grabbed a Mongolian and threw it out from the gate.

As soon as the man flew out of the gate, there was a bowl-sized hole in his chest, and it was obvious that the other party had ambushed him outside with a weapon similar to a sniper rifle.

Huang Shaohong threw out the man, and after the gunshots rang out, he dodged out, jumped directly into the hall, and looked around, but could not find the slightest trace of the enemy.

At this time, the man's voice sounded again, but this time the man's voice was erratic, and he couldn't tell which direction the other party was.

I only heard the voice say: "Ten days later, this god will lead the Mongolian army to attack Xiangyang, and when the time comes, you and I will be divided into superiority and life, and we will fight to the death!" ”

Huang Shaohong said loudly: "Why don't you read the lines, there is a kind of coming out to fight now!" ”

The voice laughed, "Don't you lift the table too?" Also Kneel...... If you want to fight, wait for ten days! ”

"Holy!" Huang Shaohong directly took out the bamboo dragonfly, flew into the air, and started tracking the humanoid monster, but there were a large number of red dots, which were thousands, and there was no way to distinguish them.

I had no choice but to scan it with my naked eye, and found that not to mention the login person with the same system, he was so good at kung fu that even the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't know where to run.

"Ten days? You're just waiting to be whipped by me! ”

Huang Shaohong used his internal force to transmit the sound far away, and then regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, he fell back to the ground, put away Gatling, and put on an M500 in his hand and walked into the hall.

Jinlun and the lander of the same system ran away, but the Mongols who came with them could not.

Huang Shaohong said to these people expressionlessly: "I want to know the identity of the person who escaped just now, tell me that you will live, hide it, this person is your fate!" ”

After he finished speaking, he gave these people a sample first, and with one shot, a heroic-looking Mongolian man collapsed, and he shot his head directly, and blood and brains were scattered and splashed.

Even when they watched the lively martial arts heroes, they all felt numb on their backs, not to mention the entourage of these golden wheels, all kneeling down and kowtowing.

Huang Shaohong sneered: "It's useless to kowtow, tell me who that person is?" Where can I find it? ”

The Mongolian man who had translated for Jinlun before trembled in Chinese: "Spare your life, spare your life, among us, only Lord Bilgong knows the identity of that person!" ”

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up, looked at those people and asked, "Who is Bilgon?" ”

He inquired only to find that when the interpreter said 'Bilgon', everyone looked at the body on the ground that had been shot in the head.

“...... No way? Huang Shaohong was a little speechless, is it so coincidental?

The interpreter cried, and nodded his head while crying: "He is Bilgon, spare his life!" ”