Chapter 883: Let's go straight to the Armageddon!

"Heavenly Dragon Venerable."

"Heavenly Dragon Venerable."

Along the way, they approached the center where many powerful monks were located, and the more monks they met on the way, they all saluted Ao Yu respectfully.

Ao Yu was in a hurry, and he responded with a casual nod.

Those monks didn't say anything to the strangers behind Ao Yu, Tang Luo, at most, they just looked at it twice, and regarded them as newcomers.

Ao Yu is the one who has killed the most Heavenly Demons among all the "people", and he has also found the most other "Abandoned Monks", although he has had the experience of bringing back Erwuzai before.

But this hasn't been the case for three or five years.

Heavenly Dragon Venerable Ao Yu comprehended himself and mastered a set of methods to distinguish the two or five boys. It's just that when I saw a strange monk who directly identified the other party as a second or five boy, he beat him on the spot, and he saw that the upper district wanted to beat people to death, which was very cruel.

No two or five boys can resist this set of identification methods, and they will definitely be directly exposed.

If you have that kind of perseverance, you won't be a second or fifth boy.

To put it bluntly, sixty percent of the monks in this main base area have been beaten by Ao Yu.

There was a reason why they saw Ao Yu so respectful.

The strong are respected.

Soon, a group of people came to the most important area of the underground labyrinth base, that is, a simple underground space room, about the size of a football field, with a height of twenty meters.

It's already relatively open.

As soon as I came in, someone came up.

Dressed in white, with a strong breath, young but not young, the former refers to her appearance, but she is in her early twenties, and the latter is not young, which refers to her temperament.

If it weren't for the sharp breath that diluted the feeling of calmness, you could even see a bit of vicissitudes between your eyebrows.

"Sure enough, it's her." Ao Yulie said secretly in his heart.

Qinglang walked over, followed by a few people behind him.

Seeing Ao Yu, Qinglang nodded, and was about to say something, but his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Luo.

He!

"Amitabha." Tang Luo smiled and shouted a Buddha horn, looking like a monk who had attained the Tao, "Female Bodhisattva, I haven't seen her for many years, but her demeanor is still the same." ”

"Poof!"

Qinglang's mouth opened slightly, and his complexion changed, but he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

“……”

"Spit up! Spit up! Sure enough, I vomited! "Ao Yulie seems to have won the jackpot of 100,000.

is worthy of the master, this is the strongest haunting dream.

"Master!"

"Senior sister!"

"Shangxian!" The crowd behind him was shocked.

Qinglang's body shook a little, stood firm again, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, it's just a recurrence of an old injury, don't make such a fuss." ”

"It's you!"

A middle-aged man behind Qinglang pointed at Tang Luo and shouted.

He recognized who the white-haired man was. The demon monk Tang Xuanzang back then, isn't this guy dead? I didn't expect it to jump out again, it's really ghostly.

"Who are you?" Tang Luo felt that this person was a little familiar, but he didn't bother to think about it.

"I ......" Haotian almost spit out, who am I? I'm the one who was knocked to the ground with the paw of your real dragon mount.

He certainly couldn't answer that.

"Oh, Master, it's the little thing that I pressed to the ground with one paw before, it's called ...... Haotian comer? Did you get the name yourself? Ao Yulie recognized Haotian and gave a thumbs up.

Little one, you're really ambitious.

"Why do you get hurt every time we meet? Are you 100% injured? Tang Luo looked at Qinglang and said strangely.

I forgot that I was the wounded man who had been injured and never recovered.

Qing Lang didn't speak, just looked at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand, and the merit jade lotus emerged, flew to the top of Qinglang's head, and fell with a warm glow.

Qinglang closed his eyes and quietly felt the feeling that he hadn't felt for many, many years, and the images in his mind kept flickering.

For a while, it seemed to be back to the beginning.

At that time, she was not the current Great Elder of Longya Daomen, Qinglang Shangxian, and she was just a genius master sister of the Wuya Sect, who went down the mountain to practice.

At first, it was quite smooth, until in a small city, I met this demon monk Tang Xuanzang, who claimed to be the Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple.

Since then, the demons have gradually arisen and have been entangled for a lifetime.

See you today, suddenly trigger old injuries, vomiting blood is a routine operation.

Being healed, right?

After a while, Tang Luo recalled the merit Yulian: "Okay, help you open the light treatment of the dark injuries on your body and the damage accumulated over the years, if it weren't for the problems in this heaven and earth now, within a hundred years, refining the void would be successful." You're welcome. ”

Qing Lang reopened his eyes, looked at Tang Luo for a while, sighed lightly, bowed down and said, "Thank you Master for your help." ”

"Poor monks and monks, compassion for the heart, purification of sentient beings, basic operations." Tang Luo smiled.

The temperament of a monk is undoubtedly revealed.

It's been a long time since I installed ...... It feels quite good to re-reveal the side of the holy monk.

"Demon Venerable, so you know each other?" Ao Yu turned his head to look at Tang Luo and said strangely, "Could it be that there is also a Heavenly Court and the Great Thunder Yin Temple in this world, which were destroyed by you?" ”

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, she flew to the rock wall next to her, and the whole person was stuck in the word "big".

Tang Luo leisurely withdrew his hand and continued to smile, completely ignoring Ao Yu: "The poor monk came out of the mountain this time to destroy the heavenly demons of the world. ”

Qinglang looked at Ao Yu, who was lying in the wall and didn't dare to move, retracted his gaze, and suddenly laughed: "The master still hasn't changed." ”

"The master intends to save the world, no matter how good, let's go, let's go and talk about it in detail."

Tang Luo and Qing Lang talked in detail in the past.

Leaving a group of people looking at each other.

Ao Yu pulled himself out of the wall and floated away, almost forgetting the nature of the Demon Venerable Tang Xuanzang tearing the gods and Buddhas with his hands.

"Little girl, the road is narrow." Ao Yulie walked over and laughed.

"Huh." Ao Yu did not show weakness, "This is a sign of closeness, what do you know?" Haven't you been beaten? ”

Ao Yulie suddenly shook his dragon body, and was reminded by Ao Yu.

He remembered that Master hadn't beaten him for a long time.

Is it really about to fall out of favor?

"Is there a quieter place here. Don't let anyone bother, I'm going to refine the weapon. Zhu Bajie asked.

"Come with me, feel free to do whatever you want." Ao Yu is not a master who can greet people, so he left Ao Yulie and took Zhu Bajie to find a quiet place to refine the weapon.

Of course, Ao Yulie was not afraid, and in the face of the gaze of a group of monks, he held his head high: "You have lived in my house for so long, do you have to calculate this cost?" I'll give you an eighty-eight percent off, just take eighty-eight tons of genius earth treasures. The cost of saving the world will be calculated separately in the future. ”

I, Ao Yulie, the king of communication.

On the other side, in the quiet and clean stone room, Tang Luo and Qing Lang sat opposite each other.

Qing Lang was briefing Tang Luo about the Knight of the Apocalypse.

She is one of the few people in her world who has actually had contact with the Apocalypse Knight, even though the person of contact is also the incarnation of the other party.

That is, the image of the "dark green knight" seen by other gods and demons walking.

The image of the Death Knight is red, and the Don't Starve Knight is gray, and to tell the truth, it's quite ordinary.

"So, don't you know where their real bodies are hiding?" Tang Luo asked.

Qinglang nodded, then frowned: "I feel that they don't seem to be just trying to destroy everything. ”

"Oh?" Tang Luo looked at Qinglang.

Qing Lang's gaze turned slightly: "They may be looking for something." ”

"Something, what could it be?"

"I don't know, with the strength of the Heavenly Demon to destroy the world, if we are really determined to completely destroy this world, we will not be able to resist it for so long." Qinglang shook his head.

"Let the poor monk think about ......it," Tang Luo pondered for a moment, "What they are looking for, I guess a little, is probably 'the concrete thing of the source'." ”

"Concrete things, what is that?" Qinglang asked.

"Think of it as the 'crystallization' of some kind of special and higher-level power." "Maybe they're looking for this." ”

The figurative thing of the source, Tang Luo has one in his hand, that is, the heart of summoning.

In addition, there are some concrete things that are not surprisingly the source, such as the special crystalline ore of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian's healing world.

It also has a certain weakening effect on the monks for a short time.

Qinglang shook his head: "Even if they are looking for that, we don't know what that thing is." ”

"Either way, it's certain that they're going to destroy the world." Tang Luo said.

The power of the Knights of the Apocalypse comes from "destruction", and their wars, plagues, famines, and deaths will increase their strength.

"Monks are definitely one of their targets, but not necessarily that important."

"What do you mean by ......," Qinglang asked.

"Let's go straight to Armageddon." Tang Luo stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, "You gather all the monks. The Knights of the Apocalypse must be attracted to appear, and then the poor monk can temper them. ”

"How sure is the master?"

"Ten percent, the worst-case scenario is just to let them escape." Tang Luo was very sure.

"Okay." Qinglang didn't say a word, stood up and immediately mobilized.

It can be described as vigorous and resolute.

Convincing the other monks to come together for a decisive battle was theoretically a difficult task.

After all, the strength of the two sides is there, and rash action is to send them to death.

But Ao Yu and Qing Lang are the dragon of destroying demons, the Venerable of the Heavenly Dragon, and the vanguard of destroying the heavenly demons.

The second is Qinglang Shangxian, the leader of the surviving monks, and also a spiritual pillar, whose status is more important than Connor of the Terminator.

The two spoke together, and even though the monks thought it was not possible, they did not raise any objections.

It's a big deal, follow the two of them to die together.

In this way, it took three days, and Qinglang and the others gathered a total of nearly 10,000 monks, leaving more than 1,000 monks to act as the last fire.

The other few hundred monks were really not optimistic about the outcome of the battle and chose to leave.

Nearly 10,000 monks gathered together and rushed into the sky together, turning the anger, despair, pain, and sorrow that had been suppressed for decades into a surging war spirit, and completely unleashed it.

The furious battle intent soared into the sky, and soon, the shadow of the Apocalypse Legion appeared on the horizon.

It came like a tidal wave.

It is good that the monks managed to get their attention.

"The Dharma is boundless."

Tang Luo was mixed in the crowd, and he didn't do it at the first time, but buffed the monks.

After the Dharma was boundless, he drew a talisman in the void and shook it casually.

Blood flashed, and a large number of iron armor talismans were thrown out by him and fell on each monk.

The rest of the Blood Talisman was given to a few people because of the insufficient quantity.

The buff has been added, you have been strengthened, hurry up!

Tang Luo showed a perfect support, the kind that could easily become a target for the enemy's fire.

Quick, come and hit me!