Chapter 139: The End 1 "Asking for Flowers and Votes"
But also, this leaning over ancestor didn't know that it was the ancestor of the first generation of Maoshan Mountain, and it itself had reached an incomprehensible realm, and it was only natural that he could sketch the runes of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth so easily, nothing strange, but it just made them feel deeply shocked.
The obscure runes, the runes drawn by them, the pen and pen are glowing, shining, containing the avenue of heaven and earth, which is extremely terrifying.
"Edict!"
The old man's voice burst into applause, and the runes shone crimson, illuminating the entire dark passage, forming a wall to block the yin wind set off by the ghost general, and it was very strange to be isolated from that passage.
"Suppression!"
However, the old man's voice burst into applause again, and he saw the ancestor who leaned over and threw himself on Lu Bingshang, and the bronze ancient sword shook and stabbed at the ghost general who was facing him.
The runes on the suspended air are masterful, directly crushing the past, forming an overwhelming net, directly covering and enveloping the ghost generals.
For a while, the ghost general screamed, accompanied by the roar of the horse, it was bound by a large net of runes, and it was difficult to struggle to get out of trouble, with hideous ghost eyes, vicious and resentful eyes staring at the grandfather who looked like a teenager, like a dragon that was difficult to surrender.
"Ray!"
With the sound of the old man's voice, all of a sudden, there was thunder and lightning flashing in the air, crackling and crackling, dazzling and flashing thunder and lightning, intertwined in the air, rumbling and rolling thunder.
At this moment, a thunderbolt was formed here, resounding throughout the pitch-black channel, thunder and lightning were intertwined, extremely terrifying.
The ghost will roar, it is afraid, thunder and lightning are the punishment of heaven and earth for ghosts, and above all things, it is inherently terrifying and annihilated by demons and monsters.
At this moment, Master Zu raised his hand, and the old man's voice sounded faintly: "Go to silence!" ”
Thundered...
In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that the thunder and lightning field enveloped the ghost general, and a terrifying thunder broke out that destroyed the world and the earth, and the thunder struck the ghost general's burly body.
For a while, the ghost voice roared, and the ghost general screamed, even if it was the ghost king and the ghost immortal, it could not compete with the thunderous Wanjun, and could only drink hatred and annihilate.
The whirring wind was raging, and in the blink of an eye, the burly ghost took the thick soul body, and under the combination of the thunder and lightning of destruction, the soul body began to crack, spreading to the entire body inch by inch.
The cobweb-like cracks permeated the ghost's rough and hideous face, making it even more terrifying. The round ghost eyes are full of unwillingness.
After a bang, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the ghost qi was annihilated, leaving only a mess of demons scattered their armor on the ground. A white mist drifted, and some regained its tranquility.
And that's the end of it?
Everyone present was shocked and unbelievable, they didn't expect that the ancestor summoned by Chen Lu Bing was so terrifying, and he could easily kill a ghost general who could compete with the Dao Xuan Realm level by sketching an obscure rune, which really shocked and frightened them.
It's too strong.
"Thank you, Master Zu!"
Chen Lu Bing was pleasantly surprised, and spoke respectfully with his will.
"Well, you have good talents, go back to the temple to kill chickens and kneel down to worship the ancestor me!"
As soon as Master Zu finished speaking, a fresh breeze suddenly appeared, and it was already gone without sending it.
The departing ancestor master, Chen Lu Bing suddenly collapsed and knelt on the ground, but this thing looked obscene, and bowed to the breeze: "Welcome the ancestor master, the disciple will definitely have good wine (chicken), honor your old man!" ”
Ahem, why did you say this sentence, how did you say it to Chen Lu Bing, who had a lewd face and a cheap smile, and felt that it had changed its taste. Good wine (chicken).
Big brother, it's going to be very misleading!
However, Lei Li and Li Jianren of the Maoshan Sect showed envious eyes, and congratulated Chen Lu Bing with a smile: "Senior Brother Shen has excellent talents, and he can win the favor of Master Zu, congratulations!" ”
"This, how happy he is, he still has to kill chickens and wine, and kneel down for more than a month, how sad it is!" Zhang Tao of Longhu Mountain said that listening to Lei Li's words puzzled him.
Don't say that he is alone, Wang Buer is the same as everyone else.
However, Lei Li laughed twice and said: "You don't know, that ancestor took a fancy to Senior Brother Shen's cultivation talent, and let him kneel and worship for a month with good wine and meat, but he can be personally guided by Dao Ancestor to practice, do you say it is happy or sad!" ”
"Oh, I see!"
Everyone realized, it seems that Chen Lubing's fool is really lucky. You must know that in the Maoshan sect, there is also a similar kind of preaching. For example, Chu Nan, a demonic genius, also received the guidance of an ancestor of the sect, so he practiced for thousands of miles a day, broke through the bumpy road, and reached the point of cultivation today, and his talent was very demonic.
"That is, don't look at who I am, within a year, Lao Tzu will press Chu Nan (virgin) and become invincible for the younger generation. When is the time, hehe, Lao Tzu crisscrosses the world of flowers, dominates the beauties in the world, good wine, good chicken ........."
Chen Lubing was praised, with a lewd face, a triumphant demeanor, and a cheap laugh, the more he talked, the more he was speechless.
"Hey, don't go, listen to me!"
Everyone was speechless for a while, directly ignoring this girl's cheap bones, and walked forward in the dark, quiet, and miserable passage with a gloomy wind.
"Senior brother beware!"
"It's fine!"
Han Liran was supported by his junior brother Song Gao, and he looked at the dark passage in front of him with a slight frown. He was wounded, his body was weak, and his soul was wounded.
Therefore, he needs to be supported by his junior brother, and among the group, he was the most seriously injured, and everyone did not think that he was a burden, because he had controlled the terrifying strength of the black stiff, and confronted Liang Wen, the young master of the White Lotus Sect, before he hit the Lingtai hard, and his courage was admired by everyone.
"If nothing goes wrong, there are ghosts in the way!"
He walked beside Wang Buer and said, Han Liran knew that among this group of people, Wang Buer's strength was the most difficult to estimate. Vaguely, everyone was amazed by his delicate face, but he had a sense of stability and took the lead.
"You sensed it!"
Wang Buji looked sideways and smiled at Han Zhiran. But he didn't feel anything surprised in his heart. There was a yin wind horn in the dark passage ahead, and the deeper you went, you could sense a cold attack.
Sure enough, as the group went deeper and deeper, they really encountered three ghosts who were all ghost generals.
The big war was inevitable, Wang Buji made a decisive move, and the ghosts were more terrifying than the other, and he joined forces with everyone to kill all the way. The spell is floating in the sky, and there are five levels and six generals.
In the end, all of them were wounded, and they rushed all the way to the level, and at the end of the dark and strange passage, a gray and misty light appeared. There is a white mist rippling in the air, at the end of the pitch black, like the eyes of the night, revealing that kind of hazy weirdness, hinting at the anxiety and uneasiness in everyone's hearts, the strange environment, it feels really bad.
But obviously, except for Wang Buer and Han Liran who could feel the strange aura hidden in the air, the others were all very excited when they saw that they could finally walk out of this passage, and they couldn't wait to speed up their pace and walk towards the end.
Chen Xiaoyu has recovered, and he has already pushed away Wang Buer**'s arms, his eyes and hateful teeth are itching and ashamed and angry, if he hadn't taken care of his face, he would have kicked his balls earlier.
"Where is this?"
The crowd was stunned, and when they came to the end, they saw the scene that disappointed them.
There is nothing here, gray and misty, revealing a musty and quaint atmosphere, there is nothing, the white fog is heavy, and there is no end in sight.
But in front of everyone, there was a huge gray earth mountain bag, in the shape of a cone, like a tomb. It was bare, devoid of any weeds, and in this mysterious and eerie place, it seemed very lonely.
"Dead fat man, didn't you say that the end of the passage is the real tomb of King Lu, could it be that this earth-breaking mountain bag is the tomb of King Lu? This is too shabby for future generations! ”
Chen Lu Bing seemed to be angry and said, this is too different from the ancient tomb of King Lu he imagined, how can it be more brilliant than the fake imperial tomb outside.
Just like this, the mountain bag is a little bigger, otherwise they all think that this is a grass grave in the barren mountains and mountains.
"Ahem, I'm guessing too, don't take it seriously!"
Hu Fatzi showed an embarrassed expression, and the result was also unexpected, which made him feel disappointed and unwilling.
How is it a dirt mountain bag? This made Hu Fatzi confused, and he began to look at the huge gray dirt mountain in front of him.
"This, shouldn't it be the tomb of that Heavenly Dao powerhouse!"
"Ass, what is even more impossible, what kind of person is a Heavenly Dao powerhouse, how can a person who is standing at the level of the Cultivation Dao Subversion Realm, how can he be buried in this shabby broken mountain tomb!" Chen Lu Bing's eyes were not good.
"Maybe people are low-key!"
Zhang Tao didn't seem to be happy with Lu Bing's arrogant and arrogant tone, and retorted coldly.
Chen Lu Bing cut off, he squinted at Zhang Tao with his head held high, full of disdain, and sneered: "If it were you, would you be low-key!" ”
"You!"
Zhang Tao suddenly became angry and speechless.
Indeed, as a disciple of the Great Sect, everyone is talented and proud, who can be willing to keep a low profile.
Everyone was helpless, and it was hard to say anything. After all, it was not easy to get out of the end of the passage, since this will be the result.
"Let's go and look for it, maybe we can find another way out!"
"Wait!"
However, Wang Buer and Han Shuran stopped everyone from approaching the gray dirt mountain bag in unison. The two of them glanced at each other, and they could see the solemn and puzzled gaze in each other's eyes.
The others were puzzled, and Li Bing also seemed to sense that there was a trace of strange movement in the air and underground, which was extremely weak, but gradually getting bigger and bigger.
Sure enough, there was a fishy smell spreading in the air, and underground, the feeling of slight trembling gradually widened, and suddenly, like an earthquake, this place began to tremble violently, and the smell of fishy odor in the air became stronger and stronger, and there was a feeling of suffocation.
"Quick, get away from the dirt mountain bag and retreat to the passage mouth!"
Wang Buer roared, turned around and grabbed Chen Xiaoyu and Li Bing, and ran back directly.
Everyone was shocked and panicked, and the sudden earthquake made them all extremely nervous, and they all hurriedly followed Wang Buji and ran faster than a rabbit.
Suddenly, the gray earth mountain bag shook violently, as if it was a dozen magnitude earthquakes, and the thirty-meter-high earth mountain bag began to crack, spreading from top to bottom, spreading out spiderweb-like cracks.
The cyan mist, emitting a rich fishy smell, rolled out of the cracks in the soil and mountains, spreading and enveloping.
In the fierce trembling, the gray clods of dirt slipped down, as if something was buried underneath and was about to break through the ground.
"Quack"