Chapter 72: The Mystery of the Underworld 2
"No problem!" For a firearms master like Lao Qian, it is easier to make a lead than to rub a straw rope, and before the time of a stick of incense, Lao Qian connected two nearly zhang long leads on the rear of the car. Literature Junkie*
Xie Bangui said: "Calculate the time and let the car hit the fierce god." β
After Zhao Sen quickly calculated the time and direction, he pulled the lever with his own hands, and the two fire dragon cars sped out, and near the edge of the basin, they suddenly catapulted into the air, drawing two arcs in the sky, and went straight to the door of the fierce god.
The puppet of the fierce god, which originally seemed to be out of control, suddenly stretched out his claws, grabbed the two fire dragon cars in his hands in the air, and smashed the cars with both hands. At this time, the rear lead of the car happened to burn out, and the fire dragon car exploded in the air, and the bright fire rain fell colorfully.
Immediately after, earth-shattering explosions rang out one after another, and the dazzling red light rose up in the circle of fire formed around the fierce god, and huge gears were constantly blown up in the air in the billowing smoke, rolling around with black smoke and fire shadows. The ten-zhang fierce god swayed left and right in the firelight, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.
Xie Bangui shouted: "The magic witch obeys the order, and uses the wood witchcraft to hit with all his strength, and the fierce god puppet." β
Xie Bangui gave an order, and a spell suddenly worked behind him, and several rounds of black cyclones suddenly rolled up in the void ten feet away from the absolute level. Hundreds of Chongcheng giant trees with a diameter of five feet and a length of more than five zhang on the front side slowly poked out half of the cyclone and then suddenly retracted, and after several feet in a row, they rushed out by inertia, and hit the chest of the fierce god with a "boom", and even though the ten-zhang fierce god was indestructible, he was also knocked backwards......
Second wave, third wave...... The giant trees came one after another, not giving the fierce god puppet any respite, and after the fierce god puppet was concentrated by the fifth wave of giant trees, there was a loud sound of wood breaking from the bottom, and the whole thing was up.
"Roarβ"
The rebellious witch cheered and shouted, but he saw two huge slides sticking out of the back of the fierce god, and lay them on the ground. Before they could figure out what was going on, they saw the fallen god crash through the gate of the underworld along the slide and fall into the endless darkness.
"Boom-"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of a landslide cracking inside the gate of the underworld, and a furious fire dragon blasted out from inside the gate for miles, turning everything in its path into dust. Then, a bright red and dazzling torrent surged out of the gate, and the situation was like a river of blood pouring down, and the yellow spring flowing backwards, which was extremely terrifying. The pungent bloody aura covered a radius of ten miles, and Ran couldn't help but cover his nose and retreat.
"Follow me into the underworld!" Xie Bangui pulled up the frightened Wu Zhen beside him, and cast the Nine Turns of the Flying Dragon like a sharp arrow, flying towards the gate of the underworld.
Wu Zhenren came back to his senses halfway through, and the degree of flying in a hurry was a few points faster than Xie Bangui.
Wu Fei'er saw the two figures heading towards the gate of the underworld, and immediately used light skills to stop her, but the Water Moon Mirror Flower rushed out from the oblique, and the sword light hurriedly pointed Wu Fei'er's vital point: "Wu Zuo, stay!" β
Although Shuiyue Jinghua is proud of his face, he disdains to sneak attack his opponent, and the sword that pops up is a bit more warning than fighting.
Wu Fei'er unceremoniously made a spicy move, forced back Shuiyue Jinghua for three chapters in a row, and threw Xiao Daoxiong and Monk Qiao out together: "Stop Xie Bangui!" β
Wu Fei'er pointed out that it was actually very meaningful to let her subordinates stop Xie Bangui, in her opinion, Wu Zhen's wisdom was far inferior to Xie Bangui, and he was not worthy of being his opponent in terms of fighting wits, and Xie Bangui risked his life to rush into the underworld at this time, he must have his intentions, and it was more useful and effective to stop Xie Bangui than to stop Wu Zhen.
Another point is that taking action against Wu Zhen is equivalent to declaring war on all the traitorous witches, and she doesn't have the courage to do so on the territory of the rebels. Just attacking Xie Bangui, although she will also offend the witch gate, she still has room to maneuver.
When Shuiyue Jinghua stepped forward and entered again, she also ordered: "Stop them and do your best to protect Xie Bangui." β
Of Shui Yue's four subordinates, two of them killed Monk Qiao, and one of the other two people who intercepted Xiao Daoxiong was a catcher who had suffered a big loss at the hands of Wumen.
Not only did this man deliberately slow down by half a step, but he also deliberately deviated from his body and blocked his companion behind him. Just a breath of lightning and flint, Xiao Daoxiong sped past the two of them, and the two iron palms with the momentum of thunder and thunder slapped at the back of Xie Ban's head.
Xiao Daoxiong suffered several big losses in a row at the hands of Xie Bangui, and all of this fell into the eyes of Wu Fei'er, the left envoy of Fengsheng, even if Wu Fei'er didn't kill him, he would be as guilty as he was, and he hated Xie Bangui to the extreme. was angry at the palm behind Xie Bangui's back, and vowed not to give up if he didn't take his life.
Xie Bangui heard the wind behind him but could not avoid it, and in a hurry, he turned around and palmed out in the air, and his hands were hard against Xiao Daoxiong.
The wind danced in the muffled sound, and the ground between the two of them was torn open by the violent palm force that opened a chasm that was long for a long time. Xiao Daoxiong shook twice, and his figure paused slightly. Xie Bangui folded his arms together, and the person turned several times in the air before he turned away from the power of the other party's palm.
Xiao Daoxiong saw Xie Bangui flipping into a strange posture with his back to him in the air, and his two arms hanging softly at his side, he knew that he had no strength to fight again. Under the great joy, he gathered internal force, carried the momentum of destroying mountains and mountains with his palms, and slashed down again behind Xie Bangui.
Wu Zhen, who was anxious in the underworld, had already rushed out five or six feet away at the moment when the two of them fought, and at first glance he heard the roar behind him, but when he looked back, he couldn't be rescued, and roared in anger: "Stop, dare to hurt my brother, I want you to be in a dilemma of life and death." β
"Stop!" Wu Fei'er and Shuiyue Jinghua were so frightened when they saw that Xie Bangui was in distress, and they stopped drinking at the same time.
Xiao Daoxiong, who insisted on going his own way, not only turned a deaf ear, but also waved his palms with a hideous face, and the strength of his palms increased by a few points, and his palms attacked the back of Xie Bangui's head, and the back of his heart was two key points. was slapped by him, even if Xie Bangui was not beaten to pieces, he would become a headless soul.
Suddenly, Xie Bangui burst out on the soles of his feet in mid-air, and the innate dragon that simulated the innate gang qi roared wildly from his legs and wrists, turned his head in the air, and opened his teeth and claws to devour the top of Xiao Daoxiong's head.
Xiao Daoxiong raised his head awe-inspiring when he heard the dragon's chant, and he was meeting the furious dragon. Frightened, his palms changed, and he raised his hands to meet him with his palms folded. In the blink of an eye, the palms of the legs collided in the air, the dragon groaned, the strength was emptied, and the two of them danced wildly in the sand around them, unable to see. After an instant, two figures flew upside down, one left and one right.
Xiao Daoxiong rolled a few times before stopping, making his face gray and spurting blood from his mouth and nose. Xie Bangui flew upside down, blood spurted out of his mouth, and as soon as he landed, he ignored his injuries and reflexively rushed towards the gate of the underworld.
Wu Zhen followed and rushed through the door. Before he could stand firmly, he saw Xie Bangui with his left and right feet, closing the door from the inside.
Then he rushed to the tall fat man, and seeing the gate of the underworld slowly closing, Xie Bangui shouted at the door with a pale face: "Don't move, wait for me to come out." β
"Brother, ...... behind you" The tall fat man saw a few unjust souls floating behind Xie Bangui, and even more bloody light burst out behind him, and his voice was out of tune in a hurry, and he rushed forward desperately.
Just a few steps away from the Underworld, the door of the Underworld slammed shut, keeping him out.
Shui Yue Jinghua and Wu Fei'er came one after another, and the two of them only paused in front of the door, and then retreated far away in unison.
Shuiyue Jinghua's subordinates couldn't help but speak: "Sect Master, should we also go in?" Xie Bangui broke into the gate of the underworld, he must not have been kind, don't steal Wu Shuangfeng's things in front of us. β
"Who dares to move!" Wu Heng led a large number of wizards to arrive, and shouted with a grim face: "Surround them all for me, whoever dares to rebel against the witch holy land will be killed." β
Countless rebel witches were divided into two sides to surround the White Lotus Sect and the Water Moon Sect in the middle, and an average of eight elders monitored one of them, as long as they made any changes, they would definitely be dealt a fatal blow by the traitors.
Wu Fei'er and Shuiyue Jinghua wisely chose to be silent for the time being, but Wu Huan pointed at Wu Fei'er and said coldly: "Send two more elders to take care of that White Lotus Sect, wait for Brother Xie to come out, and then settle accounts with them." β
Xiao Daoxiong was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and looked at Wu Fei'er as if asking for help, but met the latter's murderous and implied gaze, and collapsed to the ground for a while. Monk Qiao gloated and leaned back, avoiding Xiao Daoxiong from a distance.
After a group of people were silent for a long time, the tall fat man finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Old Qian, what is the name of the leg that Brother Xie used in the end?" β
Lao Qian scolded angrily: "When is it, do you have the heart to ask this?" β
The tall fat man said with a bitter face: "Isn't it more anxious for us to wait like this?" It's better to talk about it. β
Wu Huan probably also wanted to relieve the tension in his heart, and said: "That's the Yao Dragon Leg, which is the secret of the 'Dragon Soul Lineage' of the War Witch. β
"Shine Dragon Legs!" Old Qian muttered to himself: "I should have thought that Brother Xie and his father were ghosts and sentenced Xie Wuxie, and Xie Wuxian even passed on the Nine Turns of the Flying Dragon to him, how could he not know the Xie family's family heirloom skill, Yao Long Legs?" β
Lao Qian suddenly raised his head and said, "Brother Wu Huan, as far as I know, Yaolong leg is the Xie family's stunt, how can it have a relationship with War Witch?" β
"My father and I talked about Yao Long's legs, and the Xie family is either a descendant of the dragon soul lineage, or a disciple of the lineage, there is no doubt about this." Wu Huan explained: "War witches and you Central Plains martial artists pursue things differently, and the Central Plains martial arts pay more attention to fighting skills and win by skill. What the war witch pursues is absolute power, in the words of your Han family, it is called 'one force to ten meetings'. Whether it is the cold water gathering qi palm or the dragon legs, there is only the method of luck, and there are no moves. β
Wu Huan paused for a moment and said: "Legend has it that after fighting with the Central Plains Martial Arts several times, there is a war witch who is deeply attracted by their endless skills, and advocates absorbing fighting skills to improve their combat power. His idea was also supported by a section of the War Witch. However, it was regarded as a heresy by the United Forces, and in a fit of anger, the man led his clan to be sentenced out of the witch gate and exiled to the Central Plains. The Xie family is likely to be their descendants. β
"Oh!" After the tall fat man suddenly realized, he frowned and said, "That's not right! Since Brother Xie's father is so powerful, how can he not be a ghost and eight generals? β
"Phew!" Lao Qian scolded: "I don't know, don't talk nonsense, is it embarrassing to take you to be lonely and unheard?" The ghost judges Xie Wuxie, and he is also a master of the ghost ya's wordless generation, because he has always played the role of the master, his reputation is not obvious, but he is definitely a pivotal role in the ghost ya. β
Wu Huan was overjoyed and said: "That's right, the traitorous witches in the Central Plains have always been very low-key. This is more in line with the characteristics of the traitorous witch, Brother Xie must be the descendant of the war witch lineage. I'll just say, how could that traitorous witch surnamed Gou casually pass on the war witch stunt to the Han people, it turns out that Brother Xie was originally his own person! β