Chapter 35: The Rising and Falling Sun

In the secret room of the Heavenly Hell of the Underworld, Si Wujun is holding a filthy spear, wanting to break through the ancient micro lotus!

"A page of a book, a boat and a sail, you can't escape the grasp of the four kings!"

I saw that Si Wujun Zhenyuan was full, and the spear of filth was spinning and spinning, like a diamond diamond, Siwujun raised his hand and pushed, and between the Zhenyuan fullness, the spear of filth rotated at high speed, and drilled towards the first Gu Weisheng lotus!

"Boom-"

The impact of good and evil, Gu Wei Sheng Lotus emitted a golden Buddha flame, and the high-speed rotating Stain Spear also emitted an extremely large evil qi, which collided with Gu Wei Sheng Lian's supreme Buddha Gate Qi and collided with each other, and suddenly the entire secret room was shaky, and the dust and sand shook off.

From the aura of Buddhism emitted by the Gu Wei Sheng Lotus, Si Wujun had already identified who the Buddha was in the first Gu Wei Sheng Lotus, and sneered: "A page of the book, you have been sealed for a long time, Si Wujun sincerely invites you to come out to meet!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Si Wujun waved his arms, his whole body changed from blue to crimson, revealing his killing body, and suddenly the true yuan skyrocketed, and the spear of defilement added more power, penetrating the Buddhist aura emitted by the ancient micro-lotus, and touching the stone body of the stone lotus, the surface of the ancient micro-lotus cracked inch by inch under the drilling of the spear of defilement, and it was about to break the seal!

"Drink!"

"Boom!"

Si Wujun sighed deeply, his strength was consistent, and the spear of defilement finally penetrated through the ancient micro-lotus, and then two grand palms struck out, one hit the spear of defilement, and the other hit Si Wujun, and in an instant, the sand and dust flew, and the body of a page of the book was not revealed, so it turned into a Buddha light, and flew to the sky with the ancient micro-lotus that was sealed and lacking a boat!

Si Wujun's luck blocked the palm of the next page of the book, looked at the sky and said: "A page of the book, you can't escape!" ”

Immediately, Si Wujun also turned into a red light and chased away in the direction where the page of the book left.

For a time, in the sky above the land of suffering, two meteors chased and flew out, which was spectacular.

Ordinary people only regard it as a strange celestial phenomenon, but those with high strength have already recognized the two meteors as Si Wujun and a page of books.

"Look, it's my master! Si Wuzi is chasing my master! ”

Ye Tu Ling looked at the meteors streaked in the sky, jumped up and down with excitement, and greeted loudly.

"Abba, hey! It's really a one-page book, chase it! ”

When Qin Fake Immortal saw it, he immediately beckoned the group of three to chase after him.

On the other side, the old and young congenital master Fallacy brought his grandson Huangtong Grandma to play in the forest.

Grandma Wild Boy is an old man with white hair, standing with his grandfather Silent Ling'er, judging from his appearance, Silent Age should be his grandson, but in fact, the relationship between the two is just the opposite, Ridiculous Ageer is Ridiculous Grandma's grandfather.

As soon as she saw the two meteors in the sky, she immediately said excitedly: "Grandpa, there are two lights flying in the sky, you shoot me down!" ”

"Hmmm! Good! ”

When the favored grandson heard this, he immediately took out two arrow beads, put them on the bow of his right arm, and pulled them with great strength, and the two arrow beads flew out with magnificent energy, and the target was a page of books and four Wujun!

"Boom!"

The arrow beads flew in, hitting a page of the book and the four Wujun head-on, and the page of the book and the four Wujun made a move to resist at the same time, and suddenly the extreme force exploded in the air, and the impact of the explosion directly exploded two sonic boom clouds in the sky.

Si Wujun was stopped by the arrow beads and fell back to the ground. The page of the book continued to fly far away with the help of the strength of the arrow beads, until it flew to the shore of Luoyang Lake, and fell into Luoyang Lake with the ancient micro-lotus that lacked a boat, and there was no sound.

In this way, another half a month passed, and with the help of the immortal pill and the resurrection of the ghost, two of the four ghosts held the forbidden black coffin in their hands and came to the shore of Sunset Lake.

"Planning, decision-making, sitting on the country!"

"The gods are floating, the feathers are moving, and the city is full of laughter!"

The ghost looked at the surface of the sunset lake faintly, his eyes were full of vicious hatred, and he sneered: "A page of books, a boat and a sail, you also have today, what a retribution!" Hahahahaha! ”

Remembering that day he lacked a boat and sailed across the river and united with Su Huanzhen to design himself so that he died under Su Huanzhen's hands, Ghost Yin was indignant, if he hadn't taken an immortal pill before going to Yunchen Xi that day, he would have really died a long time ago.

Thinking of the hatred, the ghost hidden four palms sealed, the evil yuan was full, and suddenly a huge evil magic circle enveloped the entire Luoyang Lake, suppressing a page of books and a lack of boats!

"Hahaha! A page of the book, a boat and a sail, you will be suppressed by me forever under this Luoyang Lake, until you die! Hahahahaha! ”

The ghost sneered, and the laughter was full of the pleasure of revenge, and immediately set up two tombs by the Luoyang Lake, and the two tombstones were written on the words "The Tomb of the Hundred Years of Jinglun One Page Book" and "The Tomb of the Thousand Years of One Buddha Missing a Boat and One Sailing", and then left with a sneer.

However, not long after Oni Yin left, two thick air masses emerged from the bottom of the lake, and in the form of air masses, they cast a magic circle on the Falling Sun Lake through Oni Yin, and then parted ways, one of which flew in the direction of a retired swordsmith.

A few days later, the news of the death of a page of books and a lack of boat and a sail spread in the martial arts, and the familiar righteous path went to Luoyang Lake to mourn. Of course, the main object of their condolences is the pillar of the righteous path of martial arts that has supported the rivers and lakes for 30 years, and the page of Baishi Jinglun.

"There are no monks in the yellow sand, and the storm covers the Confucians. The three religions were originally led by the Tao, and they could sit on an equal footing and share the same name! ”

At this time, Qingyangzi, who was already the leader of the Central Plains Righteous Path, came with sadness, saw the tomb of a page of books by the Luoyang Lake, remembered the past, mourned in his heart, and finally sighed.

"Alas, a page of the book! Qingyangzi will not sit idly by and watch the demons invade the Central Plains, you can rest in peace. ”

Qingyangzi let out a sigh of grief, put a white lotus in front of the tomb of a page of the book as a mourning, and then looked at the tomb of the missing boat and sail on the side.

"Master of the Lack of Boat and Sailing, although I have never met you, but I have also heard of your deeds of assisting Brahma in fighting against Bo Xun in the Heaven and Earth Gate, and now I can be buried with Brahma, and it is considered a worthy death, please rest in peace!"

After speaking, Qingyangzi bowed and flew away.

(Missing a boat: So I died and was sacrificed or was it because I was stained with the light of Brahma?) )

After Qingyangzi left, the group of three also came, and when Ye Tuling saw the grave of a page of books, he was immediately grieved and emotional!

"Master! No way! I don't believe you're going to die! You lied to me! You lied to me! You're out! Come out and clean me up! I'm your lifelong enemy! One of the Three Paths of Destruction Realm Spirit! ”

Ye Tuling roared at the grave of a page of the book with red eyes: "If you don't come out again, I will kill!" Kill all men, women, and children in the world! Let the evil spirits rule the world! You're coming back to life! Come alive and come to life! ”

As he spoke, he slammed into the grave of a page of the book, hitting his head and bleeding!

Seeing this, Qin Fake Immortal hurriedly grabbed him: "Karma, Tu Ling, calm down!" ”

"Calm down, how do you want me to calm down!" Ye Tuling said with red eyes: "No! I'm going to dig up the grave, Master is just trapped, as long as I dig up the grave, he will come back to life! ”

As he spoke, he was about to dig up the grave.

At this time, the Confucian monster who followed Qin Fake Immortal spoke: "Ye Tu Ling, you are calm, there is a hidden magic circle blessing behind this tomb, and it is unpredictable, and you can't act rashly!" ”

Qin Fake Immortal also said: "Yes, karma, Tu Ling, this magic circle is not trivial, this grave can't be dug up, let's think about it in the long run!" ”

But Ye Tuling couldn't listen to anything at this time, and cried with red eyes and stubbornly said, "I don't listen!" I'm going to dig this grave today! ”

At this moment, a black-haired young man wearing a purple and neon coat, a dashing shirt, and an ancient crown and black hairpin on his head came, with a handsome face and warm air, walked to the tomb of a page of books, and said:

"What this brother said is that this grave cannot be dug now."