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"The head of the human king, how much is it?"

King Zhao's ears sounded with such a murderous voice, but he felt cold and cold.

117: One body turns into a thousand

In the front hall where the Immortal Heavenly Monarch was, a black dragon suddenly swam in the mist, turning into a person with an indifferent expression, and walked in with the pitch-black Qin Guang Wang Seal in his hand.

The Immortal Heavenly Monarch sat on the altar, dressed in a black robe, staring coldly at the person who appeared in the confessional mist, and behind him was a yellow wooden sword hanging there, without a blade, the tip of the sword was forked, and there were black runes on it, which looked a little weird at a glance. Hanging from it was a gourd, which was black, as if soaked in ink.

A black light appeared in his eyes, and he used his divine power to look directly at this place where Qin Guangwang Yin stepped into this place called the Hades Hall in the God Sealing Array. This person's appearance is seven or eight similar to Chen Jing, but the charm inside is different. I took my supernatural powers to look at it, but I found that I couldn't see clearly. His intuition told him that this was not Chen Jing himself.

"This Qin Guangwang seal can't even be completely controlled by himself, now let such a person hold the seal to break my magic array, it is really heaven to help me, if I take the opportunity to take it, and then use the four hundred years of faith soul sacrifice in Jun'an City to refine the filth in the seal. If I enter the city of King Qin Guang in the main underworld with this, then wouldn't I be King Qin Guang! Thinking of this in his heart, he was excited, but as soon as the man walked in, he didn't even have a word, raised his hand and slapped it in the void, a black vein shone brightly, and a small person dressed in white came out of the black gourd hanging on the wall behind him, looking without the slightest vitality. Then there was another, two, three ......, and in the blink of an eye there were eighteen, each holding a small flag.

The little ones came down to the ground, and surrounded the people who had come in.

The small black banner in his hand shook, and in an instant the black fog was hazy, and the sky was no longer the sky, and the earth was no longer the earth. Yin and yang are at the top, and the five elements are chaotic.

The Immortal Heavenly Monarch recited the mantra again, there was a crisp sound in the void, and a villain came out of the gourd again, but this villain was different from the previous eighteen people, this person's face was clearer, the clothes on his body were not white, but black Taoist clothes, black shoes, white socks, a bun, wearing a yellow crown, as soon as he drilled out, he fell on the hilt of the yellow wood magic sword. In an instant, the sword had risen into a terrifying black light, slashing through the void and piercing into the black mist.

He wanted to do his best to take down the seal of King Qin Guang.

There is also a Dharma altar in the east hall, there is a monk who understands the Dharma sitting on the altar, he is dressed in a gray cloth monk's robe, holding a string of golden Buddha beads, in addition to this, there are all kinds of murals on the wall, there are Bodhisattva release figures, Arhat Fu Demon painting, eight heavenly dragons, fairy flying to the sky. It's like they can come back to life at any time.

A storm struck suddenly, turned around at the door, and turned into a person, this person was dressed in a hazy robe, and his face was clear, which was exactly what Chen Jing looked like. As soon as he walked in the door, he said to the enlightened monk, "The monk may answer me a question. ”

The monk said: "The monk also has something to say to Chen Siyu. Since Chen Siyu has opened his mouth, then please ask. ”

"I was trapped in my own temple, thinking about it day and night, and suddenly one day a great monk walked along the riverbank and asked me a word when he passed by the gate of my temple."

"What's the matter?" The enlightened monk asked, he loved to study the worldly dharma most in his life, which could improve his mana after figuring out some things, this was his way of cultivation.

"The great monk asked me, "Where is the bridge to the other side of the river?" I said, follow the river and you'll find it. The great monk asked again: How to walk the road to the white clouds on the horizon, I said that if you practice hard, you can naturally fly through the sky. ”

The monk frowned slightly and pondered, and Chen Jing said again: "At that time, I thought I had answered well, but now that I think about it, it turns out that I didn't answer the great monk at all." Monk, can you answer the words of the great monk? ”

The Dharma Enlightenment monk pondered.

In the west hall, the Lord of the White Cloud Temple sat on the altar with a white finger dust, and a blood-clothed man appeared in front of the door, holding a long sword and walked in, the Lord of the White Cloud Temple frowned slightly, and said in surprise: "Blood Sea Monster? ”

The man didn't say a word, he raised his hand and a sword stabbed out, and the sword came out, and a blood-red sword light rolled towards the Baiyun Temple.

In the north hall, I saw that on the altar, the branches of the peach trees were luxuriant, the peach blossoms were brilliant, and the hall was full of incense, and suddenly, there was a flute sound floating in from the door of the temple. The peach trees swayed, and the leaves rustled.

Among the warriors outside the hall, Zhou Xiaotian suddenly found that his ears couldn't hear anything, and everything around him disappeared. The stinging pain in his eyes disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he saw darkness in front of him, and a man in the darkness was coming from a distance.

"Big, big brother, big brother, you, you're still alive." Zhou Xiaotian shouted in horror, and kept retreating, but there was darkness behind him, there was no sky above, no earth below, and he kept retreating.

In the darkness, Zhou Funu approached step by step, and some people kept appearing behind him. Zhou Xiaotian clearly understood that it was because Zhou Fu was angry and rescued Lan Qingyan and cooperated with some of the guards. They all died under Zhou Xiaotian's orders.

"Big brother, you spare me this time, we are fellow villagers." Zhou Xiaotian kept retreating, and said loudly in fear. Zhou Fufu didn't say a word, holding a long knife out of the sheath, and slowly approached.

"Big brother, big brother, let me go, we are fellow villagers, you, you have eaten my mother's cooking." Zhou Xiaotian said loudly in horror.

Zhou Funu, who was getting closer and closer to him, suddenly stopped, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness. However, the guards who appeared behind him did not stop, but continued to walk towards him.

Zhou Xiaotian kept retreating and said loudly: "You can't blame me, I only act on orders, you didn't kill me, if you want to blame, you can only blame the king." I was born in the Zhongyuan Kingdom, and it is right to be loyal to the king, and I am not wrong. ”

But the men paid no attention to him, and one threw himself on him, and each of them bit off a piece of flesh from him, and then left. Zhou Xiaotian howled in pain and struggled, but no matter how much he struggled, the flesh on his body was still bitten off piece by piece.

In the blink of an eye, his body was already covered with blood, and there was no good piece of meat.

Just when he felt that he was going to die, those people retreated, and he saw a man in cloth clothes in the darkness leading them away, and the person in cloth clothes was followed by Lan Qingya, just as they disappeared, the darkness dispersed, and he found himself lying on the ground, like everyone else, no one noticed his abnormality. But the pain in his body was still clear, and he looked at his hand, which was intact. It's just that now he would never know that this pain will accompany him for the rest of his life, and every rainy day, he can see the bitten flesh and blood on his body.

All this happened during the time when King Zhao heard Chen Jing's question.

King Zhao in the middle of the Zhongyuan Hall looked up, sweating profusely, and the fear from his heart seemed to have been tormented in his heart for hundreds of millions of years. He suddenly screamed, suddenly struggled to his feet, and ducked behind the back of the chair, the jade seal in his hand had already rolled to the ground. He hid behind the royal chair with his head in his hands, and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me,

Jing Du and Su Liang were shocked, they didn't know why King Zhao was so afraid. Hurriedly went to pull the king who ran towards the apse, King Zhao and Yuxi could not be separated, and they could not leave this hall.

However, just as they were about to catch up, a storm swept over, and the wind and rain turned into a figure around them, ethereal, this man had a long sword in his hand, and his figure flickered, and disappeared, and King Zhao's head was already flying, and blood gushed out, and the crimson blood was sprinkled on the copper-colored pillar on the side.

"Ah,......h

Jing Du and Su Liang exclaimed, the figure that had turned into wind and rain had turned into wind and rain and rolled towards the jade seal on the ground, and there was a loud shout from all directions of the Zhongyuan Palace, and the big seal that rolled to the ground suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

They all knew that although this Great Array of Gods didn't need to do anything from Renjun, he was a great force in it. As long as he is determined, he will definitely not be killed easily.

A moment ago, Su Liang was still happily saying that Chen Jing had entered the battle, and he would kill King Zhao at this moment.

The weakest and most critical thing in this array is this King Zhao, so Chen Jing first used a spell to let King Zhao see himself, relying on the fear of Chen Jing in King Zhao's heart for a period of time, he was scared to abandon the seal and flee with just one sentence, at a loss. Chen Jing was able to kill him easily.

Jing Du and Su Liang walked out of the hall quickly, they heard the sound of a flute in their ears, looked up at the sky, and saw a flute flying towards the sky, and vaguely there seemed to be a woman blowing softly. A huge black dragon suddenly rushed out of the front hall, and the black dragon bit a large black seal in its mouth and flew towards the sky, descending into the Immortal Heaven Monarch and shouting angrily.

A blood-colored monster rushed up in the temple to the west, and with a twist of the void, it had disappeared.

In the east hall, the Dharma Enlightenment Monk suddenly became angry, and one of the palms of the void overturned and pressed down, and the person who looked very similar to Chen Jing turned into a cloud of wind and rain under his palm.

The Si Yu Divine Monument above Zixiao Palace rushed up, and a person appeared and stood in the air, it was Chen Jing, who seemed to have never left. I saw him stretch out his hand, and the black dragon appeared in his palm, and the seal of King Qin Guang fell into his hand, and the black dragon disappeared from his nose. Another blood-red monster with wings like an eel burrowed through his other nostril and vanished.

He stretched out his hand again and made a move in the void, and a green flute appeared in his hand and disappeared.

Below him, a man in a cloth robe suddenly came out of the void, exactly like Chen Jingchang, following Lan Qingya and the dozen soldiers beside him. I saw Chen Jing stretch out his hand and pat the person who looked exactly like him, and the figure of the person flickered, turned into a portrait, and was rolled up by Chen Jing.