Chapter Seventy-One: I'm a Spectator

Such a metaphor may not be very appropriate, because a demon and a county order in the mortal dust are completely two concepts, if a county order dies, his descendants may forget his deeds, but the demon is different, if the demon is dead, the descendants of the demon will always remember the glory of their ancestors, because their ancestors have glory, the difference between practitioners and mortals is that their inheritance is more unforgettable than mortals, and those forces that protect and stick to it are passed down from generation to generation through blood, and will never forget.

It may be like the descendants of those fallen monarchs, they may not have the strength to restore the great deeds of the past, but if someone insults their ancestors, then they will definitely fight for their lives.

The descendants of the Demon Venerable may not be able to revive the glorious century of the Demon Venerable, but they still have a guard left, although it is possible that they may be destroyed, but it will definitely be after their death.

On the side of the stone wall, a clear spring flows slowly down from the stone cracks, and joins the pond on the right side of the main hall, a stone bridge arches in the pond, the age is old, the stones on the stone bridge have rotted, and there are many weeds on it, but it is still possible to guess the scene of the elaborate layout of the year, standing on the bridge without worry, the water under the bridge is clear and visible, and there are no fish and shrimp and other things, and suddenly the earth seems to shake.

Wuchou thought it was his own delusion, but even the water surface was flooded with a layer of ripples, which was not an illusion.

"Boom!" came again, this time much more than before, and someone moved.

He jumped quickly, his body turned into a long rainbow, and hurried to the south.

The three middle-aged Taoist priests stood thirty zhang away in the air, holding a single-moon Fangtian painting halberd in one hand, and he slashed in the air, striking out a dazzling golden light, and blasted towards a tomb door on the ground. The other two people, one holding a jade plate in his hand, and the jade plate is dotted with the Big Dipper, which is the head of the Seven Star Sect. One was surrounded by six small swords one foot long, with his hair coiled in the shape of a dragon, this was the leader of the Hidden Dragon Sect, and his name was Yang Qiu Wei.

Seven Taoist priests flew in the sky one after another, it was the seven-star immortal, and there were still hundreds of zhang away from the three Taoist priests, and they were drunk by the seven-star scattered people holding the jade plate.

The Seven Stars scattered people were not angry, and said, "Didn't I order the seven of you to guard the mountain pass and not allow others to enter?

The seven-star fairy stopped his body, bowed to the ground, and Wenqu Xing said: "Master, the apprentices are not doing well, and they were broken through the defense by that group of people with the method of siege! ”

The Seven Star Scatterer said angrily: "You waste, you can't do a little thing, what use do you want to be a teacher?"

The Hidden Dragon Sect Master, who was surrounded by six small swords, Yang Qiu Wei said: "The Seven Star Dao Elder is angry, at this point, why bother them, the top priority is to dare to break this tomb gate as soon as possible!"

The Seven Star Scattered People looked back at the Seven Star Little Immortal and said, "For the sake of the face of the Hidden Dragon Sect Master, the seven of you will get away from me, if anyone else approaches this place, there will be no mercy!"

The Hidden Dragon Sect Master said to the Taoist priest who was holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, "Brother Jin, what's wrong?"

This 'Golden Brother' is one of the first of the Five Elements of the Jade Emperor Sect, and the practice of the Jade Emperor Sect is different from that of other sects. Today, it is the golden head of the five elements who serves as the door master. The disciples of the Jade Emperor Sect all take the genus of the five elements they practice as the first word of the Dao name, and the current master of the Jade Emperor Sect is called Jin Yanzi.

Jin Yanzi's halberd blades were vertical and horizontal, and the single moon Fang Tianhalberd drew a crescent moon and slashed towards the tomb door, and the seven stars scattered: "Time is running out, the treasure robber is almost here, the old man is here to help you!"

The seven-star jade plate shot out, and the seven gems on it emitted brilliant brilliance, and a huge spoon appeared in the sky, and the spoon brewed infinite power in the air, and the spoon head slammed and slapped on the tomb door.

However, the tomb door seemed to be decayed, but it was guarded by a tomb array, and it could not be broken for a while. It's just that the loud sound of the bombardment of the tomb door spread for dozens of miles, and with each sound, the earth trembled.

How can the resting place of a generation of supreme beings be so easily broken?

Seeing that this great array was still a little strong, the Hidden Dragon Sect Master said, "This sect leader will also come and test the power of this great array." He didn't want to make a move, because he had other plans in his heart, he wanted to use all his strength in this tomb After the door was opened, no one knew if there would be any danger in this tomb, but who are Jin Yanzi and Qixing Sanren, these two are old slippery heads, old and calculating, if the two of them spend a lot of effort on the tomb door, where will they still have the strength to fight for the treasures in the tomb.

Therefore, although the two of them seem to be attacking a lot, they actually don't use much force.

"There!" The treasure robbers finally arrived, and they all flew towards the tomb.

The Seven-Star Immortal was already sitting in the battle, and the Seven-Star Scattered Man shouted, "Stop them!"

Greedy Wolf Star bore the brunt of the attack, and the Sky Hammer danced into a shadow shell, instantly killing into the crowd of people who came to grab the treasure.

"Your grandmother's, the treasures are not your family's, everyone competes fairly, you fat man has lived enough, dare to spill here. "At first, this fat man greedy wolf star occupied the favorable terrain of the mountain pass, and everyone was good at the body and could not show it, at this time the battlefield is vast, who is still afraid of you fat man, Shi Chuanshan suffered a belly of bird gas in the mountain pass, and at this time the body method was opened, specifically to find this fat man to take revenge.

Stone through the mountain generation of loose cultivation, since ancient times in the mountains practice, his body every day in the cliff peak refining, with his own true yuan, the end is as light as a swallow, his swordsmanship is combined with the body method, a move does not fight hard with the greedy wolf star, look at the gap between the fat man's moves, then the sword is pierced into the tricky momentum, whenever the fat man swings a hammer to hit him, he retreats with another blow, this time it is the fat man's turn to be aggrieved.

The fat man shouted: "What kind of hero is just hiding around, if it's a hero, let's fight hard." ”

Shi Chuanshan said: "Okay, then take my move, the wind sweeps the couch!" The sword light flew, and the thirty-six sword qi gathered into a sword net, falling from the sky and covering the greedy wolf star.

The iron chains of the giant gate star's hands soared by more than ten zhang, like two long snakes kissing, shaking their hands, flying chains to meet the enemy, with one enemy and two, the opponent and Ben could not get close.

Lu Cun Xing Peach Wood Scepter, the flowers bloom, the fragrance of flowers flies in all directions, the smell of the dizziness, it turns out that his peach blossom is born from the true yuan to destroy the miasma peach wood, which belongs to the flow of spells.

Breaking the military star double knife out of the sheath, the two knife tails together, the tail of the two knives interlocked, into a two-edged long knife, also a two-handed weapon, but the two handles are in the center, this kind of Qimen weapon can not be used by common sense knife method, every time he comes out of a knife, he will inevitably rotate with the blade, it can be said that the human knife is one, people are the controller of the knife, but also a part of the knife. In an instant, several people died under his strange knife, blood splattered and heads were thrown away.

Ma Changkong jumped into the air, whisked dust into thousands of strands, as thin as a hair's silver filament attached to the true yuan, turned into ten thousand silver needles, "cough" shot at Wenqu Xing and Lian Zhenxing, Wenqu Xing's brush waved, drawing a line of lines in the space, the pen swept away, and the strange imprint painted by Zhenyuan greeted the silver needle.

Lian Zhenxing, with a graceful posture, a flowing firefly fan in his hand fluttering, like a dancing fairy, a wisp of silver silk that stabbed in.

At this time, Wu Wu, who was hiding in the distance to watch the battle, was furious in his heart, this Lian Zhenxing is a good man, but every move and style is like a fairy woman, which is really difficult for him to speak, anyway, he is very disgusted with this.

Wu Quxing changed his previous coldness and arrogance, Qingge's sword was like lightning, his opponent was Hai Zhengliang, who had intersected with Wuchou, and the weapon used by Hai Zhengliang was a steel fork, like a fisherman's fishing fork, but it was longer, thicker and sharper, and the end was also a sharp weapon.