Chapter Twenty-Eight: Zhenlong Monument
The roar was deafening, and I saw as if the earth around the stele was about to collapse. Filled with huge cracks. In the cold pool overhead, it was as if huge creatures were swimming, casting large and terrifying shadows.
I looked up and saw a behemoth swimming slowly in the cold pool!
There are scales and claws, scattering cold light.
"Old Sun." The third uncle's face changed and said to Sun Hong. Sun Hong nodded, sighed, and said, "Fight hard." β
I saw Sun Hong put his fingers together and wipe his arm, blood dripping on two dark wooden stakes that I didn't know what they were. The swarthy stake turned red immediately after it got blood, and I felt like the temperature around me had risen a lot.
Sun Hong quickly inserted two pieces of black wood into the left and right of the stele, and the ground suddenly glowed with red fire, and then the moss on the surface of the stele was shaken off, and a large character that had almost been smoothed out by the years appeared.
Town!
There is also a line of small words below, which reflects the red light at this time, projecting out, is a person's domineering sentence: 'I am the emperor of the world, and I will take the stele for a thousand years'.
"Extreme royal spirit." Sun Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was extremely sad, "It's just that the charcoal of the dragon's blood tree has been used up now, and it will be difficult to make this town's dragon monument powerful." β
The third uncle was about to speak, when suddenly the earth shook violently, and the whole stone tablet suddenly rose from the ground, and the ground surged like a wave, and I was unstable on my feet.
Peng's voice sent a huge claw poking up from the ground. The cold blue scales were like pieces of armor, exuding an astonishing aura.
As it broke through the surface, it clung to the huge stone tablet, a piercing sound ringing in my ears, and the sharp dragon claws sparked terrible sparks on the stone tablet!
"Not good! This thing needs to get out of trouble! The third uncle's face changed greatly, and he immediately rushed forward, not like a man in his fifties, dancing with a bamboo pole in his hand, and throwing it towards the dragon claws that poked out of the ground like a bid.
"Was that female ghost devoured by it?" Sun Hong's face was also ugly, his big sleeves shook off, and a large number of divine products came out like magic. The altar of worship, the Seven Treasure Tree, the treasure flags, the bells and drums, and so on all turned into entities and smashed towards the dragon's claws.
But there was another roar, with anger and coercion.
An azure dragon tail swept out from under the earth, blocking between the third uncle and the dragon claw, it was not a real body, more like a phantom or soul body, but it really blocked the bamboo pole and many gods.
The bamboo poles were knocked flying, and many divine products were shattered like fireworks.
The dragon's claws pinched the huge stele even harder, and I suddenly figured out the origin of the cracks in the stele, which had been trying to break through the seal for thousands of years.
It knew very well that everyone present could not stop it, and only this stone tablet was the core that could really suppress it.
Because it came from the hand of Wu Cao, it was a ballast left by a human emperor!
"Stop it, we can't let the demon Jiao be born in our generation!" The black-haired and white-bearded old man rushed in like a big bird, carrying a quaint long box.
After Lao Dao landed, he quickly pasted a talisman on the long box. Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt around him, and with a bang, the long box opened, revealing a long sword with ancient vicissitudes.
It wasn't the kind of peachwood sword that Shan Yufei used, even a layman like me could feel the majesty and power exuding from that sword.
"Hmph, the people from the Heavenly Master's Mansion are also here? It's a pity that you can't stop me from getting out of trouble! β
Suddenly, a cold voice echoed in the cave with a long roar, the shaking iron rope rattled, everyone's faces turned pale, the third uncle covered his chest, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
On the contrary, I was the least injured, and I only felt tightness in my chest and a little dizzy.
"Dao Sheng, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Brilliant thunder, attracted by the sword! The old Dao's beard was all open, holding the ancient sword and slashing forward, the ancient sword emitted a dazzling golden light, and the golden light on the old Dao's body intersected, and finally all turned into blue thunder and slashed towards the dragon's claws.
It's hard to imagine thunder underground, but I actually saw it with my own eyes this time, and it was a picture that felt like the sky was about to collapse!
The old monk also rushed in, chanting Buddhist scriptures loudly, surrounded by golden light, and threw himself into battle like a golden Buddha.
"Baby, stand back! Go back to the bronze coffin! Get back! The third uncle turned around and shouted at me, then rushed forward again, his fingers drew three runes on the palm of his hand, and shook out with a palm forward: "Triple fire talisman!" Calcine! β
The fire broke out again in the thunder, and the long roar gradually turned into a roar, and the huge dragon's tail curled up to protect the dragon's claws, and I heard the terrible voice roaring: "Damn worm, when I get out of trouble, you are all my creatures who were born to sacrifice to the heavens!" Roarββ! β
The roar turned into a dull roar, like the roar of a legendary dragon. The cold pool above their heads fluctuated like a violent wind and rain, and suddenly poured down, and everyone was caught off guard and submerged in the water.
I know that this level of fighting, I can't play a role at all, even if the third uncle and they may not be able to compete with the demon Jiao.
I ran back as soon as the water rushed down, and the cave seemed to have a strange power, and the cold pool water did not rush out, but remained in the huge cave with stone monuments.
As I ran wildly, I seemed to be able to hear the loud sound of the battle, and I couldn't think about what would happen, so I could only return to the bronze coffin as soon as possible, and Fu Ying was still lying quietly in the coffin.
I was covered in water, my wet clothes clung to my skin, and I shivered with cold.
I looked at the bronze coffin and thought.
I just entered the bronze coffin, and after a while, when I came out of the coffin, I came to this cave, does that mean that this copper coffin hides secrets?
! I can't figure it out at all!
I couldn't analyze anything, but the loud sound of the battle was coming, the whole crypt was shaking, and the rumbling of water was approaching.
I said sorry to Fu Ying, and then climbed into the bronze coffin again, struggling to move the lid back, and it was at this moment that I saw through the last gap that the monstrous water was coming this way.
Boom!
The copper coffin was covered, and there were only two people left in the narrow space, Fu Ying and me. Cold pool water dripped from the tip of my nose, almost dripping on Fu Ying's sleepy face.
I couldn't help but wonder if I would just die like this and be buried in this coffin with her.
But this thought did not last long, and the lid of the coffin was opened again, and this time it was the face of the war spirit that appeared outside the coffin.
He was visibly relieved when he saw me, and then pulled me out and asked, "What's going on?" β
I glanced around and found that I was back on the altar, and the cold pool behind me had been turned upside down, and the waves that were several feet high had thrown all the ancient corpses in the pool.
"It's a long story," I gasped, feeling like my heart was beating to one hundred and fifteen, and I was surprised to find that there was one more person on the altar.
It was a girl in casual clothes, leaning against the altar table with her eyes closed, not knowing whether she was dead or alive. But seeing her makes my heart beat faster.
"Lu Jia! She, what's wrong with her? "I quickly went and tested her pulse, and it was okay, she was still alive.
I looked at the war spirit, and the war spirit stared at the turbulent cold pool, and explained to me without looking back: "After I solved the little ghost in Zhangjia Village, I wanted to open the coffin and let you out, but I didn't expect to see this little girl." I removed her, and then you and another doll appeared. β
Could it be... There are two bronze coffins?
I was thinking wildly, and the war spirit turned his gaze to me and asked, "What the hell is going on?" β
I briefly told the war soul what I had just experienced, and when I heard that there was actually a stone tablet made by Emperor Wu Cao under this cold pool, suppressing the demon Jiao, it obviously surprised the war spirit.
What to do?
I forced myself to think calmly and think about what I could do right now.
After thinking about it, leaving as soon as possible seemed like the best option.
"That's true..."I heard him muttering, and I had already carried Lu Jia on my back, and now I couldn't wake her up, and I couldn't waste any more time here.
"That, big brother, can you carry that coffin?" I looked at the battle spirit in embarrassment, Fu Ying couldn't move, and the ever-bright lamp couldn't move, I could only think of a way to move the coffin.
But I obviously can't do this kind of thing on my own, so I can only hope that the war spirit can help.
The war spirit's mind was obviously in the cold pool, where a great battle that was rare in thousands of years was taking place, and he was fascinated.
I was nervous, but fortunately, the battle spirit turned around, nodded at me, and then moved both sides of the bronze coffin with both hands, and lifted it up violently!
"Let's go!" The battle spirit said, his voice was dull, and it seemed that carrying this copper coffin was not easy for him.
I nodded, and hurriedly carried Lu Jia off the altar.
"No! You can't take the copper coffin! Suddenly, the village chief of Zhangjia Village appeared in a panic and fear, and stopped in front of me, "You can't take it away!" Otherwise, our whole village will not be resurrected! β
More shadows appeared, frantically pounced on us. I was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the war spirit, and the war spirit looked thoughtfully at the corpses of the villagers in Zhangjia Village hanging on the poplar trees, and said to myself, "No..."
There are villagers in Zhangjia Village in the soul shadow, and even Zhang Bin and Li Zhao, all of them have hideous faces and turned into evil ghosts who ask for their lives!
"Ahββ!h
Suddenly, an even more terrible howl tore through the water of the cold pool, and a blood-red ghost figure rushed up like a red-scaled snake, it was the evil spirit of the ten female ghosts who had merged into one!
Now her body was full of holes, and the bloody aura was wrapped around a blue dragon qi, desperately attacking that dragon qi.
The dragon qi was like a blue true dragon, although it was bound by chains, it roared again and again, waving its claws, and still tore the red-scaled snake into countless pieces, and was crushed into the dragon's claws along with the evil spirit!
I heard the bitter and desperate laughter and crying again, and I couldn't help but feel an irrepressible sadness in my heart, and this sound made the ghosts of Zhangjiacun retreat in fear.
"Let's go!" The battle spirit urged again, and he stepped in front of me, and his own war blade appeared in his hand, coldly sweeping the ghosts: "If you stand in the way again, let you wait for the soul to fly away!" β
The strength of the battle spirit, the ghosts of Zhangjia Village have already seen it once, and they are all afraid at this time. And I carried Lu Jia on my back and followed closely behind him, holding the Soul Burial Pill Paper in my hand, beware of the ghosts who were glaring at me.
At this time, the village chief of Zhangjia Village grabbed my arm from behind, and the battle spirit immediately turned around and cut off his arm with a knife without hesitation.
Even though it was a soul, he let out a scream and cowered and begged me, "Please, young man, for the sake of so many innocent people, don't take the bronze coffin." β
I stopped, looked at the people around me, and remembered what Sister Fang asked me.
At this time, I had an answer in my heart, looked at the village chief, took a deep breath, and said, "At the beginning, those ten girls also begged you like this, right?" My old classmate begged for mercy before he died, right? Maybe one of you is wronged, but I'm sorry, I'm not a saint. β
"You-you don't care about the innocent, you don't want to die!" Seeing that I would not compromise, the village chief was furious, cursed and pounced on me and the war spirit again.
At this moment, without hesitation, I stuffed a Soul Burial Pill into his mouth, watching the village chief's soul body emit bursts of black qi, and then completely shattered.
Seeing this scene, all the ghosts that were about to move stopped and were suppressed. Even the battle spirit glanced at me, as if he was a little surprised.
"Whether you will be resurrected or not, I don't know. But since there are ghosts, I think there should also be reincarnation, maybe the sooner the reincarnation, you can still cast a good tire. I forced myself to compose, my eyes swept over their stunned faces, and together with the battle spirit carrying the bronze coffin, I left the boiling cold pool.