Chapter 189: The Demon King Descends
Ten thousand lanterns filled the hall, especially in the night, the candles were flickering, the green smoke was swirling, and it was extremely dreamy and hazy, and even Ye Xuanfu himself couldn't help but be a little stupid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Wait, it's not quite right." Ye Xuanfu's pupils contracted slightly, and his heart trembled inexplicably, as if a certain string had been plucked.
Ye Xuanfu narrowed his eyes and carefully inspected the hall.
At this time, there was only one little novice in the hall, replacing the candles in the lantern, plus Ye Xuanfu himself, a total of two people, and no one else.
In the hall, on the red wooden frame, lanterns are hanging, floating mysterious and quiet, the fire is glowing, the green smoke is faint, and the wilt rises.
Ye Xuanfu observed for a long time, but he didn't find anything abnormal for the time being, and even his magic eyes were opened, but it was still useless.
"Oh, maybe I'm nervous." Ye Xuanfu shook his head and walked through the Lantern Hall.
Behind the lantern hall is the temple of the real Kobo Daishi.
The so-called imperial temple is the meaning of the tomb, and the founder of the mountain, Kobo Daishi, is buried in the back.
"Tomb ......"
Ye Xuanfu immediately remembered Gao Yanli and Zhang Mingyu, who were experts.
Just when Ye Xuanfu's thoughts were a little wandering, his eyes froze, and his face changed suddenly, because he found that in the main hall behind him, there were five high monks sitting cross-legged.
These five eminent monks, if nothing else, are the five eminent monks who sealed He Mao Zhengxuan and took away the photo.
"Hehe, it's really all here. That's good, I don't have to go looking for it. After Ye Xuanfu was surprised, he immediately sneered in his heart.
Photos, he is bound to get.
As for the method...... Play hard!
"If I could, I wouldn't want to use it." Ye Xuanfu whispered.
What's the solution?
Set fire to the temple!
Ye Xuanfu found a relatively remote corner, although there is a temple, but there are not many monks, and it looks very ancient.
"Yes, let's choose this place."
Ye Xuanfu lit the fire and set it off.
In order to make the flames burn faster, Ye Xuanfu also took the initiative to cast the earth fire and mix it in the flames.
"It's on fire, it's on fire!"
"Oh my God, the 'Jialan on the altar' is on fire!"
"Hurry up and put out the fire, everyone will put out the fire for me!"
Suddenly, in the firelight, there were exclamations.
"Jialan on the altar? What is this place? Ye Xuanfu naturally didn't know where Jialan was on the altar, but looking at the reaction, it seemed to be very important.
"It's good that we can attract those old bald asses!" Ye Xuanfu thought about it and quickly left the scene.
There is the Taiyi Hidden Palace Talisman, it is simply invincible, Ye Xuanfu is like a small pebble on the side of the road, it is not inconspicuous at all, anywhere, as long as he can go, he can move around at will.
"It's not good, there's a fire on the altar?"
"Impossible, Jialan on the altar is protected by mana, and there is no possibility of a fire."
"It's not a mortal fire, there is a master who has infiltrated Koyasan!"
The five eminent monks were immediately shocked!
"No, we have to check it out."
"I'll go!"
"I'll go too!"
"Let's keep three people here, two people over there are enough to deal with, unless it's ...... Five-star Onmyoji, otherwise let him go and never return! The old monk said hatefully, without imaginary compassion.
"One put out the fire, and the other overtook him." Another old monk said, wiping his wizened palm on his neck and making a "kill" gesture.
The other four monks laughed in understanding.
In this way, two eminent monks rushed over to put out the fire.
Originally, it was impossible to alarm them with such a thing as a fire, but the place where the fire was on the altar was Jialan, and the fire was not an ordinary fire, which attracted the two monks to go.
Ye Xuanfu passed by them, he paused, and finally couldn't help but make a move!
Stick to your body, raise your palms high, and swing them down!
Hand up and knife down!
I only felt that a sharp air flow swept through the space out of thin air, and then a red blood bead splashed, and the head of the high monk was crooked, almost falling.
"Hmm!"
A senior monk's eyes were round, like bull's eyes, and his hands covered the big gap between his head and neck, but he couldn't cover it at all, the blood was gushing out, his palms were instantly dyed red, and the monk's robe on his chest was soaked with blood.
"Hmm...... I ......"
The monk looked at the other monk and fell to the ground.
This is really dying too fast, a monk comparable to a four-star onmyoji, just died?
The corpse that fell on the stone bricks was a bloody and cold fact.
"Ahh
The monk let out a scream, he had no idea what was happening, and as soon as he turned around, his companion of similar strength fell in a pool of blood!
Ye Xuanfu's face was expressionless, and it could even be said that he was iron-blooded, and after slashing a high-ranking monk, there was no fluctuation in his heart, even if there was no direct grudge between them at all.
"You! It's you! Beelzebub! ā
The monk shouted!
Ye Xuanfu finally revealed a little different color, Taiyi Hidden Palace Talisman didn't work?
Immediately, Ye Xuanfu understood, this is not the case, the Taiyi Hidden Palace Fu is not invisible, it has just become an inconspicuous stone, once this stone jumps up to kill someone, then the other party can't see it?!
"Give me death!" Ye Xuanfu's eyes widened angrily, like an angry king, and his murderous aura erupted unabashedly.
"Damn!"
The monk retreated frantically, but Ye Xuanfu chased after him, and slashed away with one palm, and the cold light flickered, like a shovel.
Pity!
This sentence is in vain!
Yes, after all, the other party is a high-ranking monk, equivalent to a four-star onmyoji, that is, a real person, how could he be killed so easily.
The monk who died in Ye Xuanfu's hand knife before can only be said to be the surprise attack of Ye Xuanfu.
"Dreadnought Lion!"
The old monk, who was extremely thin and had copper-colored skin, suddenly opened his hands, formed a lion mark, and bit him violently.
With a "whoosh", a pale golden lion's head rushed out, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed towards Ye Xuanfu.
"Fearless Lion Print? I see, you are the first seat of the Lion Hill. Ye Xuanfu rolled his eyes, took out the gossip bronze mirror, and struck the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
"Boom"
The dreadnought lion mark and the bucket-thick Zixiao Divine Thunder collided together, canceling each other out, and without the slightest pause or hesitation, the two sides immediately cast spells to prepare for the second round of fighting.
"Heaven and earth are chaotic, fog is chaotic in all directions, and the earth monarch is summoned, and he is as urgent as the law and the gods!" Ye Xuanfu's hands were pinched into a mist mark, his fingers were circled together, tightly interlocked, and then pushed forward.
Because it is not an attack decree, it is not complicated, Ye Xuanfu's speed is faster than that of the high monk, and the fog on the mountain is already thick, so the fog gathers all at once.
"Damn, I won't let you get away with it!" The high monk was shocked, Ye Xuanfu's figure disappeared, and he immediately discovered Ye Xuanfu's intentions.
"Roar!"
A lion's roar shook away the thick fog, but Ye Xuanfu's figure disappeared as if the fog receded.
The monk was stunned for a moment, but in an instant, his life disappeared in the world, and a palm penetrated from behind and pierced his chest! (To be continued.) )