Chapter 255: Making a Wedding Dress
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The horn of the Heavenly Bull erupted, and the resentment and obsession turned into countless horns flashed, cutting a wave of people who rushed the fastest, making these people directly turn into four people, and even the souls were swallowed up by obsession and resentment, leaving a place of dried corpses and fishy smell!
Everyone suspected that this was a pit dug by the Heavenly Master Sect on purpose, and one by one they were eager to swallow Wu He and the others with red eyes, making the soles of the Heavenly Master Sect's feet cold and their scalps numb
"Who are you? Do you still want face? Didn't we beg you to come, your own people were so greedy that they couldn't sit still? Just jump out and shirk your responsibility, you have lost the face of your ancestors, and you don't pee one by one to see what virtues you have, you deserve to die! Lu Qin was sad and indignant, Liu Qitian had just died, and these people wanted to pick up a leak, but they were injured and killed by the Tainiu obsession contained in the horn of the Heavenly Bull. Now I can't sit still, and I really don't want to face them at all when I come out to accuse them.
"Old woman, didn't you secretly and deliberately release the rumors, we would have planted it so badly, so that the sect would hurt its muscles and bones and hurt its foundation? Who bears the blame? Who are you looking for if you are not looking for the Heavenly Master Sect? Someone shouted accusations.
"Can you get your head out of your crotch? What good will it do us if we set up a pit? So much so that taking a Supreme Elder and the current Elder Liu Qitian was enough to make a sect rise. Our elder Bloody God Stage, what right do you have to accuse us? Tu Jiu recovered a little, his spirit was much better, Tie Qing stood up with a blue face, and roared angrily with a gloomy face.
Everyone was silent at this moment, after all, the people of the Heavenly Master Sect had indeed fallen two elders, one old and one young. This is what everyone is watching. Liu Qitian's body is still lying in Wu He's arms now, and the body is not cold, what reason do these people have to accuse them of the matter of the Heavenly Master's Sect?
Although the words of Figure 9 are not faithful, they are true!
The horn of the Heavenly Bull is alone on the divine throne, and the light is restrained and crystal clear. There is a faint crack between them, which is just a broken horn left by Tai Niu after all.
Despite this, no one dared to rush up to snatch it again, and they all looked at the horn of the bull on the throne with respect like a snake and scorpion, and did not dare to make the slightest move beyond the slightest, for fear of disaster!
Wen Xu's eyes rolled slightly, just now he withdrew because he felt the danger, so he could avoid it, but he was also slashed with a bloody wound on his chest. If he hadn't avoided it in time, he would have probably been pierced and become one of the corpses
"Hurry up, I don't feel the danger, it was just the last trace of obsession and resentment in the horn of the Heavenly Bull, which is why so many people died." Woe quietly stabbed Wen Xu and said.
Wen Xu was stunned, stared at the calamity and said, "You don't want the horn of the Heavenly Bull?" That's a god's burial! ”
"The horn of the Heavenly Bull is the main killing and power, which does not match me. Suitable for men! Woe said softly. With Tai Niu daring to go against the sky and dare to fight against the sky, she knows that Tai Niu is a symbol of strength and courage. The most suitable person for it is a person who dares to work hard, otherwise it will limit the power of the Heavenly Bull Horn, so that the power of the divine burial itself cannot be exerted.
"Go quickly, the horn of the Heavenly Bull is indeed silent at this moment, and the obsession and resentment above the divine burial have dissipated, this is the best time to seize it. Otherwise, it will be too late for the Burial Spirit to revive and absorb the resentment in the sky. Feng Xiao held the lion king seal and whispered, causing a trace of heat to flash in Wen Xu's eyes.
Is this my God's burial?' Wen Xu couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, having a divine burial thing is equivalent to having the key to open the road to the Tianxin annual ring, no one can regard this temptation as nothing, even if it is Wen Xu!
Shout!
Wen Xu jumped up. Rushed to the god platform fiercely and grabbed the horn of the heavenly bull above the god seat. The obsession and resentment within the horn of the Celestial Bull dissipate, and it will never hurt anyone again, and there is no better time to seize the horn of the Celestial Bull than at this moment.
"Don't worry, little friend, it's best to leave this thing to my Taoist lineage to be in charge." Shangqing Sanren also ascended the platform, and the scorpion bead in Long Moxiao's hand appeared in front of Wen Xu, exuding a sacred aura to prevent Wen Xu from seizing the horn of the Heavenly Bull.
Long Moxiao is also in charge of the Scorpion Bead, which is one of the twelve god burials, so he also feels the best time.
"I'll help you stop him, let go of your hands and feet!" The voice of the wind laughing idiot came, which shocked Wen Xu, this is definitely a strong support.
"Shangqing Sanren, I'm sorry, I can't let you as a junior at this time." Wen Xu grinned and said, one of his hands was sealed, and the 'line' character pattern blessed him with a lot of speed.
"Seeing the truth under your hands, our Taoist lineage has never been afraid of anyone, and let me see if you are qualified to say this." Shangqing Sanren laughed. He was dressed in hunting, and his spiritual power was surging, and he kept sealing and shouting: 'Soldiers, soldiers, fights, and those who fight! 'A stream of mystical power continues to pour out, this is the Taoist nine-character secret in the word, known as the Taoist nine secrets and Buddhism six-character mantra of the same terrifying existence, can not be underestimated.
Wen Xu and Shangqing Sanren faced off, each giving full play to their strengths, Wen Xu tried his best to fight against Shangqing Sanren, and felt a lot of pressure, the first time he fought with Taishan Beidou in this metaphysical world, Wen Xu felt that he was a little dwarfed.
"Forbidden!" Wen Xu's handprint changed and shouted.
"Both!" Shangqing Sanren shouted,-for-tat, and the handprint changed accordingly, and the spiritual power in the body changed with the change of the handprint.
Scorpio Bead and Long Moxiao are also against the Lion King Seal and Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Don't let them get the first shot." Drought Lu and the others came to their senses, pointed at Wen Xu and Shangqing Sanren, who were fighting inextricably, and shouted, Leng Yanke rushed directly onto the battle platform, with unlimited power, and a ghost king beside him was full of ghosts
For a while, the smoke was everywhere, and they all fought, and even the Buddhists couldn't calm down, so they went straight to the god platform, knowing that the crisis had been eliminated, and now was the time for the birth of the god's burial.
Wu He, Lu Qin, and Tu Jiu couldn't sit still at this time, they were all injured and went to battle, if their Heavenly Master Sect couldn't get the horn of the Heavenly Bull of the Golden Sacred Bull Bureau, it would really be worth the loss, and they would be making wedding dresses in vain.
The rumbling fluctuations continued, the mud and stones splashed, the Tainiu Hall was trembling, and stones kept falling down
"Amitabha!"
"The Ghost King roars!"
"Shocking!"
The hall was full of roars and all kinds of sounds, sonorous sounds continued, sparks were everywhere, Wen Xu and Shangqing Sanren were all involved in the chaos, no one could get close to the god position, as soon as they got close, they would be attacked by everyone, and it was difficult for people to seize the Dao.
"Boy, look for death!" The cold smoker roared, a black villain in his hand burned, and the ghost king in front of him pounced, grabbing Wen Xu fiercely, because Wen Xu ruined him three times in a row, preventing him from taking away the horn of the Heavenly Bull, and even the calamity was involved in the battle, and blood was constantly splashed, so the battle continued to escalate.
"Emperor! With me, you don't want to get the things of God's burial. Wen Xu threw out the sword of yin killing, the runes were densely covered with gold and slammed on top of the golden battle, he had already killed red eyes, he didn't know how injured he was, he only knew that this was a battle where the brave won in a narrow way, whoever had a trace of timidity would not have the opportunity to get the divine burial, and he might fall in the Tainiu Palace.
"This battle is terrifying, thank you for clearing all obstacles." Someone suddenly rose up, broke through all obstacles, grabbed the horn of the Heavenly Bull, and stood on the throne and laughed.
Everyone was taken aback, but it was the emperor at first glance, Wen Xu was forced to retreat by the golden battle Ge, and then turned around and was pulled into the battle circle by the ghost general, and when he turned back again, he saw the emperor holding the horn of the heavenly bull and laughing wildly.
"Boom!" The horn of the Celestial Bull vibrated and spread out a colorful light, enveloping the emperor's arm, and then began to blend, and the two seemed to be one.
This is the choice and submission of the horn of the Heavenly Bull, it chose the first person to get it, and felt the hot and high fighting spirit in the emperor's body, speaking of which the emperor and the Tainiu have many similarities, they are both people who go against the sky.
"Stop!" Wen Xu's two hands slowly sealed, gently spit out a word, and slammed on the horn of the Heavenly Bull, bursting out of a cloud of sparks, shocking the emperor stunned for a moment, Wen Xu actually broke through at this time, but he couldn't stop it from happening.
"To no avail, as long as the horn of the Heavenly Bull approves of me, you can't stop me." The emperor laughed wildly, arrogant and boundless.
"I'll kill you." Wen Xu said softly, maintaining the gesture of 'stop' character pattern, gritting his teeth and saying, but he was stopped by the calamity and the wind laughing idiot, after all, this is within the terrain pattern of the Golden Holy Cow, and the other gods will be suppressed more or less here.
"Waiting for you!" The emperor looked at Wen Xu and said contemptuously, which made Wen Xu grit his teeth a little, and he didn't know why the Heavenly Horn chose him!!
"What is it to be obtained by an old corpse who has been resurrected from the dead?"
"Emperor, hand over the horn of the Heavenly Bull!"
"The sky has no eyes!"
"Amitabha, are you sleeping, Buddha?" This is the wail of the old monk who holds the wooden fish in the Buddhist family, which makes people roll their eyes!
All kinds of voices sounded, all staring at the emperor holding the horn of the heavenly bull.
Perhaps the most painful person who belongs to the Heavenly Master Sect, with a snort, Wu He spurted out a mouthful of blood, extremely sad, there were only three of them left in their vein, and they lost a Liu Qitian, the most ridiculous thing is that all this is made into a wedding dress, how ridiculous is this?
"Be someone else's wedding dress, be someone else's wedding dress!" Lu Qin muttered to himself!
"How so, how so? Our Heavenly Master Sect has suffered heavy losses, all the Dharma protectors have fallen, the elders have gone to one, and the Taishang Elder has worked hard to deduce his life, and he actually makes wedding dresses for others? Heaven is unfair! Figure 9 also couldn't be calm, muttering to himself as if he had lost his soul.
"Shit!" The cold smoker coldly spit out these two words, and the drought and the ghost were injured, and they were also unwilling.
But at this moment, perhaps many people are looking at the people of the Heavenly Master Sect and laughing in their hearts, silently chanting that the bamboo basket is empty!
"Maybe that's retribution!" Wen Xu spat at such an evil thought. There is discord between these sects and him, and whoever gets it is a disaster, but he doesn't mind rejoicing if anyone is unlucky. (To be continued......)