Chapter 121: Fate (4/5)

??“ Contact our people in Wudang Mountain over there to see if you can trap him once, it won't take too many just a few seconds. ”

"In addition, the helicopter is suppressed by high-altitude fire, and the artillery is always aimed at the target!"

"Yes!"

On the plains, Wang Daoyi was not in a good mood now, although their group of Taoist priests did not suffer much except for the fact that one had just fallen when Chen Feng was on a killing spree.

But these are all siblings who have been cultivating with him for more than five years.

Now that one person says no, it's gone, and that kind of feeling is not something ordinary people can experience.

Although they are born people, who can be as ruthless as plants and trees in the world.

Wang Daoyi stared closely at Chen Feng in the distance, and said to the people around him: "At this time, he is entangled by someone, but it is estimated that he will not be entangled for too long, you should return to the military formation as soon as possible, and once the time is not right, I will persuade the military formation to retreat quickly." ”

"What about you, senior brother?"

"Senior Brother Fengyang passed away, as a senior brother, I have to stay with him to get some justice. ”

"Senior brother, you are using your mantis arm as a car. ”

"I have my own way, you get out of here! ”

The Taoist priest who spoke looked at Wang Dao and stopped talking, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"Let's go!"

Before leaving, the Taoist priest said the last sentence:

"If the senior brother is not sure, you must know that you can stay in the green mountains, so that you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. ”

With that, he turned and left.

This is not the time for ink, and if you don't leave at this time, this is a joke with the lives of the brothers behind you.

Looking at the departing figures of the junior brothers, Wang Daoyi took a deep breath and said:

"Let's go, it's really not good, you can invite Emperor Zhenwu, even after so many years of practice, I still don't have any certainty. ”

At this moment, the walkie-talkie in Wang Daoyi's sleeve robe suddenly rang:

"Hey, hey, is it the 404 squad in the ninth game?"

Wang Dao took out the walkie-talkie from his cuff when he heard the sound, and his deep voice sounded in the call channel.

"Yes!"

"Please find a way to help the old man on the Yellow River, just trap that person for 5 seconds, we will provide fire support here, we need time for artillery strikes. ”

"Five seconds?"

Wang Daoyi was weighing the possibilities, and he looked in the direction of the sarcophagus that Chen Feng had just kicked up the cliff.

"Okay, leave it to me!"

Wang Daoyi put away the walkie-talkie after speaking.

He could only gamble, betting that the contents of this coffin were very important to Chen Feng.

And on the cliff, Liu Huai was still waiting at this time.

So where is the scholar now?

If he doesn't come again, he will have the intention of running away.

Just as Liu Huai was thinking, someone suddenly climbed up.

That's a bit weird.

Liu Huai's cliff is not a place to escape.

After Wang Daoyi climbed up the hill, he looked around, and finally walked towards the sarcophagus that Chen Feng had kicked up.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Huai was shocked, the sarcophagus couldn't be moved.

"Me?"

Wang Dao smiled and said, "Give him back the sarcophagus!"

Then he kicked on the sarcophagus, and the sarcophagus that was over 10,000 catties flew out by this kick.

The sarcophagus flew down the cliff.

"Holy!"

Liu Huai reported the foul mouth for the first time, this is Chen Feng's kick up, you kick him now, won't he cut you?

The important thing is that when he sees that I am also here, can he not take me as your accomplice?

"You're looking for death!"

Before the thoughts in Liu Huai's head could be ignored, a loud shout and a terrifying yin qi had already sounded.

Chen Feng instantly gave up the old man of the Yellow River, and the whole person turned into a phantom and rushed towards the Yellow River in an instant.

"Senior, cross him, the military formation needs him to be in place for five seconds to carry out artillery strikes. ”

Wang Dao shouted loudly.

"Good!"

The old man of the Yellow River replied.

A terrifying force rose above him, and a huge stone tablet with illegible handwriting rose from behind him.

It is like an eternal world.

Old.

Vicissitudes.

It's like going through countless years of flowing water and yellow sand.

At the moment when the stele appeared, the entire Yellow River boiled.

As if having escaped the chains, the Yellow Dragon woke up.

Tang Tang Dahe got up suddenly.

In the void, under the Yellow River Heavenly Monument, it seems that a pair of dragon eyes like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky have opened.

"Up!"

The Yellow River flows backwards.

The old man of the Yellow River bears the endless pressure from the Yellow River.

The skin capillaries around him burst instantly, it was only one blow, but it should be enough.

The great river rises and covers the heavens and the earth, covering the four directions and driving away ghosts and gods.

It was a glorious majesty.

Chen Feng's face changed for the first time, after pulling the sarcophagus with a chain in mid-air.

His figure fell with the sarcophagus on the river flowing backwards.

The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky.

Looking at the mighty and overwhelming waves.

Chen Feng didn't dare to take it lightly, especially since this was the Yellow River.

He turned the chains into rods.

A terrifying yin aura erupted around him.

A tortoise and snake phantom appeared behind Chen Feng, and a huge Taoist appeared in the void, holding an incense stick.

Bow forward.

"A stick of incense towards the sky!"

The huge iron rod like the needle iron rod of the sea god smashed down.

The incense in the virtual image also salutes the sky.

"Boom!"

The Yellow Dragon roared, and the Yellow River flowed backwards.

That stick of incense rose to the sky, shaking everything.

"A stick of incense in the sky?"

Wang Daoyi is too familiar with this name.

Even the moves are too familiar.

That was the first form of the Wudang basalt stick.

It is the stick method of protecting the temple in Wudang Town.

But how could this eunuch be?

Still so proficient?

The terrifying yin qi propped up the Yellow River, which flowed backwards.

The cultivation of the old man of the Yellow River is still too much worse than Chen Feng, despite the Yellow River Heavenly Monument.

But a gap is a gap.

All the big waves were smashed by Chen Feng's stick.

A stick of incense pierced through everything.

But the water of the great river still poured into the sarcophagus, and in an instant, Chen Feng felt that his strength began to fade.

He sat on top of the sarcophagus and breathed the yin qi in his body.

"That's it, hurry, hurry! You only have five seconds. ”

“5!”

"Turn!

“4!”

"Aim!"

“3!”

"Is it positioned?"

“2!”

"Whatever? Almost, fuck him!"

“1!”

"Bang! bang......"

The whole earth shook to the sound of tank fire.

Dust rose from the ground in the tank group.

Chen Feng's heart was beating wildly, but he couldn't hide from it now.

I had to pull the sarcophagus upwards.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless shells bombarded the area.

This is the collision of modern technology and the myth created by Qin Chuming.

In the middle of the Yellow River, the water splashes everywhere and the smoke fills the air.

"Dead?"

Wang Daoyi didn't care about the Wudang Xuanwu stick at this time.

"No, he can't die, he. ”

Liu Huai said with a sad face.

"Why?"

"Because it was a scholar who was destined to kill him, he couldn't die if he didn't have a scholar. ”

Liu Huai shook his head and said, this is also the reason why he is distressed.

It's not that they won't be allowed to do it, but let's wait for the Lord to come.

If you want to mess with the number of days and go against the trend, you have to have that ability.

"You are?"

"Liu Huai, ancestor Liu Bowen, hexagram master! I have calculated, the one who can solve this matter is a scholar, no matter how much you toss, it is useless, this is fate. ”

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