Chapter Forty-Eight: A Comet Strikes the Moon, and the Sword Slashes Eight Hundred
The mountains stretch.
The underground palace of the ancient tomb is separated from the valley where the entrance is located, and there is a large flying ridge in the middle, which shows the length of the road. Kong Qionglou didn't believe it either, and Master Guanyin could convince King Chuping with just a few words. Perhaps, the good karma and cause and effect in the words refer to something else, but at his current level, he still can't understand what the Bodhisattva promised him.
For a moment, stay.
"Rhodo, Rhodo......"
After entering the secret realm, the wine jar around his waist made a strange sound for the first time!
"Buzz ......"
Deeper in the secret realm, the earth erupted, and the bright light was vast, and there was also a response. It is still so simple and desolate and melancholy, with wind and thunder, and the sound of the clouds. Kong Qionglou was in the tomb, and when he heard the bronze bell of King Chuping ringing, he was already sure that the bronze bell was not a treasure to "chat" with the wine altar outside the sinkhole, this is!
"Alas, is it really a providence?" King Chuping sighed, a soft word, almost inaudible, "Where is the armor?"
"Roar!!"
In the direction of the tomb, there was a roar that broke the sky, and even under the cover of several loud sounds, it could not erase the momentum.
Kong Qionglou turned his head in shock, and found that a group of black dots the size of ants appeared in the air, which quickly enlarged and fell on the nearby area like meteors. A tall and mighty figurine, holding a blade that was almost rotten, knelt down in front of the king. The divine mud wrapped around the body is mottled in pieces, but the exposed texture can see the aftertraces of the spark's burning!
Eight hundred town tombs, dare to conquer the four seas.
Swear to kill millions of heroes, and forever consolidate the great Chu country!!
The king commanded: "Go with the widows." ”
"Boom, boom, boom......"
A soldier dressed as a military attaché, taller and more powerful than the other guards, roared, and pointed at the source of the sound obliquely in his hand. Before the king moved, there were already 800 divine armies to open the way. When the king was behind, the army knew only to move forward. The tangled killing momentum was like thunder, and the aura was terrifying, and the skyscape in the secret realm was actually shocked out of a few terrifying cracks!
The mountain is crumbling, the earth is shaking......
Everything that stood in the way of Wang Jun's way was destined to be powdered, and this was a battle that was too long overdue. If you go now, you won't return life and death. Overhead, the bronze bell is as wide as 10,000 feet, the shadow covers the earth, and it also floats to that side, just like the flying wind song and horn, which is majestic and mighty, and sings about my mountains and rivers!
Master Guanyin pulled Kong Qionglou, followed by two jumping thighs, moving with the army, and did not fall behind.
Under the feet, the ground is shrunk into inches, and the mountains and rivers are eye-catching.
"Dashi, I'm not going, I really can't go to the wine altar, I'll pick you up......" Kong Qionglou simply played Laipi, squatted on the ground and didn't leave, but he was still forcibly dragged like a dead dog, and watched the entrance of the sinkhole in the opposite direction getting farther and farther away, until it was gone.
At the end of the secret realm, the space stops.
There, there was a man, and nothing else.
Kong Qionglou urged the wisdom of the pure origin to the extreme, and looked far away, his eyesight was magnified a hundred times, and the dignity of the first assassin of ancient times was a sneak peek!
Lord of the intestines of the fish.
One-armed.
Shirtless, with open chest and exposed breasts, bear waist and tiger back, his figure is even stronger than the armor soldiers who are taller than two zhang, which is beyond Kong Qionglou's expectations. With a big mouth and deep eyes and a bearded appearance, it is clearly a butcher's appearance, but how can he think that he is an assassin who has no one to beat in ancient times?
Specializing in the body surface, the mysterious qi is hidden, covered with lines of handwriting, and it is also condensed by the ancient truth.
But here, it doesn't look like it's used for suppression, it looks like a battle armor with ancient characters. Three of the four major formations were gone, and the battle armor began to slowly scatter, spilling a lot of light dust. In his mouth, he held a dull short blade, which was like an ancient sword with fish intestines, and the free hand was holding a pocket small tripod with four legs and two ears!
Ding, in the vibration.
The pocket small tripod is a treasure that has a magical induction with Du Kang's wine altar, it seems that it is not willing to be lonely and wants to break free.
"What about the master of the secret realm?" Kong Qionglou's eyes were shocked, and he searched around, "Why don't you see it, could it be hidden in that small ding?"
King Chuping broke off and drank: "Kill!!"
The army was reorganized, and the eight hundred were one, and together they condensed into a domineering and incomparable killing spear, and stabbed at the motionless Zhuzhu.
"Boom!"
The tip of the spear was in the chest, and the terrifying aftermath that was stirred up shook outward like a tsunami!
The mountains and rivers that were not completely destroyed by the eight hundred armor soldiers were cut off at this time, and the surging air flow was like a wind sweeping dust, bulldozing the line of sight all the way outward. Even if he stood beside Guanyin, Kong Qionglou would inevitably be scared to the end, and for no reason he began to worry about boiled fish and others, if he hadn't been able to escape from the secret realm at this moment, it was estimated that he could only be buried deep underground, waiting for future generations to plan.
The monstrous murderous aura was dispersed, but the figure of Zhuan Zhu stood in place, without taking half a step back, and the deep-seated eye sockets suddenly broke away!
Dead air.
But there is no resentment.
His face was expressionless, he hooked Ding Er with a little finger, took the ancient sword of fish intestines from his mouth, and held it in the big hand of the dustpan, which was not even a dagger, at most it was a toy for children to play.
Take a big stride and stand up and stab!!
The ancient way of assassination, head-on collision with the eight hundred royal army that was about to be killed in front of him.
The figure came forward, and the light and shadow of the ancient character armor fell spontaneously, and a bright tail of light spontaneously dragged out behind him, like a dazzling comet rushing to the big moon, destined to disturb the eternal night. In Kong Qionglou's eyes, the eight hundred warriors who could even hunt Shixian were all annihilated under that thorn. The sound of killing is still in my ears, but it has returned to the earth, and the dust has returned to dust!
The comet struck the moon, and the sword slashed eight hundred.
From the conversation between Master Guanyin and King Chuping, it was learned that in ancient times, Zhuan Zhu once hid the ancient sword in the belly of the fish and went to the temple alone, killing an ancient king in this way, and retreated.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, the brave spirit of the former palace still refuses to forget!
"Boom!!"
The big bell fell sideways, smashed down, and the fish intestines attacked.
A big one is boundless, a small one is ridiculous, but it is like this. The sharp sound of gold and iron echoed in every corner of the secret realm. The cracks in the sky dome curtain intertwined above the secret realm are gradually increasing, and I am afraid that it will collapse in the great battle. Regarding the results of the battle of breaking eight hundred with one sword, Guanyin Master and King Chuping did not seem to feel even the slightest surprise, but took it for granted.
"Zhuan!!"
"You regard him as a confidant in life, but he only treats you as a slave to be forgable!" King Chu Ping roared violently, "I've been used for so many years, what are you guarding now?!"
The soldier dies for his confidant, and he lives and lives for generations.
Single-mindedly do not answer.
King Chuping obviously fell behind, although the fish intestines were small, they left terrifying scratches on the surface of the big bell. Moreover, the head held by Master Guanyin became more and more sane, and the separated torso began to collapse inward, showing signs of decay. Even if there is no such war and leaving the Eternal Ghost Land, I am afraid that this will end like this.
"Dashi, isn't it time yet, I'm afraid this king won't last long!"
Guanyin waved his hand, no.
The Bodhisattva has always been "watching" the battle, but Kong Qionglou knows very well in his heart that this is a Bodhisattva who is good at divine mending swords, and it is estimated that he is waiting for the best time to make a move. Seeing that King Chu Ping had stopped in advance, he had to let go of Kong Qionglou, shook his index finger at him, and then clenched his fist suddenly, and his five knuckles made a "chirp" sound!
The meaning is very clear, don't move, otherwise the Bodhisattva's fist will be unhappy.
Kong Qionglou was in awe, infected by a shocking battle. Compared with the scene where Shixian drew his sword to the god of death, it was a little more intense. In his heart, there was a question that made his blood boil: If these three earth-shattering ancients had not passed away, would they be able to fight the god of death? Tuas, please rest assured, the juniors have simply let go, just stay here, waiting for your triumph!"
Master Guanyin handed over the head of King Chuping to him, reappeared in a thousand hands, and rushed towards Zhuanzhu. The battle situation has changed, but King Chu Ping's body has become no different from a dry corpse, and even those two thighs seem to be unable to jump.
"King, offended!"
Kong Qionglou hurriedly put down the head and torso in his hand, saw the opportunity, turned around and ran wildly.
I don't move?!
No way!!
Motionless is the eighth king, and if you don't move, you're still here waiting for death?
But after running out a few steps, he was shocked to find that the dragon tendons that were leaning on his body and used to tie the mouth of the altar began to tighten, and he wanted to be strangled into the flesh. If you can't go out a hundred steps like this, your body will be strangled in half by the dragon tendons. Playing tricks with Guanyin Master, he was obviously still a little too tender, so he could only walk back in a gloomy manner, praying that the Bodhisattva would not be defeated.
"Boom ......"
In the rear, far away from the warbands, there was a terrifying loud noise.
Somewhere in the heavenly dome intertwined by the secret realm, more than a dozen cracks converged, and under the overwhelming burden, a huge opening opened. The red clay mixed with endless white bones vented down, destroying the unique peace of this space, like a blood dragon dancing wildly that connects heaven and earth!
...... It's going to collapse.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Master Guanyin to withdraw from the battle situation, return here, and slap the pile of Chu Ping King on the ground, who was almost reduced to rotten meat, and the time had come.
"Guanyin!!"
The head exerted all its strength, but in the same tone as a godson: "Don't forget your wishes, don't forget the cause and unpaid consequences you owe!"
Tuas bowed.
It is said that all sentient beings are afraid of the fruit, but the Bodhisattva is afraid of the cause. Because what mortals owe is not enough, they will be cheeky to rely on and hide, and they will not be able to prove the true Buddha. But what the Bodhisattva owes, no matter what, must be repaid, otherwise he will not be considered a Bodhisattva. Yes, it is better not to owe.
Kong Qionglou also bowed, but this time it was sincere: "King, let's go!"
As he said before, he came, but the king was leaving, and even if he didn't kneel to send it, he still had to send it.
"Hmph. ”
An answer, the bones turned into dust.
The noisy bell suddenly stopped, and suddenly retracted to its original size, and the next moment it exploded in its entirety. Rao is brave enough to attack the moon with a comet, and he will also be slow for a moment under the power of the human king to destroy his own life weapon. At the same time, Guanyin Dashi turned into a thousand hands, and slapped on the wine jar on Kong Qionglou's waist together!
"Ryo!!"
The pocket Xiaoding reacted strongly, broke free from his fingers in an instant, flew straight to this side, and was copied by Master Guanyin!
It turned out that the Bodhisattva wanted to win the crown, and he still "seduced" him by taking advantage of the fact that people were not ready for his wine jar.
Kong Qionglou glanced at it, but found that there was obviously nothing in Xiaoding, where was the master of the secret realm? ?
"Roar ......!"
Specializing in the loss of the top, the anger is surging, and the first voice in the mouth is earth-shattering. The figure of Master Guanyin was in the air, and he didn't say anything to Kong Qionglou, holding Xiaoding all the way up, he actually broke through the heavenly dome of the secret realm and disappeared at the end of his vision. The fish intestines waved, and a huge opening was also drawn in the sky, and they caught up!
As a result, the heavenly dome of the secret realm began to collapse in a larger area, vowing to bury this place deep in the depths of the white bone earth. Throwing down Kong Qionglou, who was dazed, he was in the midst of this terrifying scene, looking around blankly.
There was no one.
"I, I, I...... Don't I just want an answer, who did you provoke?!"