Chapter 463: New Hatred and Old Grudge Ended Together (3)
Osaka Castle Tempozan is the highest point in the city.
The bright moonlight shone on the hideous ghosts, and the mighty armor covered the majestic body.
The night breeze beats the branches, and the forest waves are surging like a wave.
The voices of the people are dim, and the prosperity in the distance has nothing to do with this place.
Savage and brutality floated in the air, blood surging in the body, and the sound of fists clenching clenched.
"You've ruined my big deal."
Huang Shilie's two thick eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and his rough face was full of impatience and irritability, "Do you have to look for death?" β
The death of the beloved immortal, Huang Shilie didn't care.
But because of this, it affected Akechi Haruhide's plan, which was very important to him.
Huang Shilie untied the knot on his chest, and slowly took off the feather weave on his body, revealing a brutal body with great impact and oppression.
"I know that Su Ce has never made a move on me, because he wants to use me as your whetstone. But to be honest, I once considered letting you go. β
Huang Shilie said lightly: "Although I don't like Wu Xu, I also want to see if this declining evolutionary path can rise again in your hands, and it can also restore some of its former glory."
"Unfortunately, I never thought about it."
Li Jun shook his head and said, "Even if there is no arrangement from the old man, I will kill you." β
"Why?" Asoshi grinned.
"Look at you, is this reason enough?"
"Enough, enough completely!"
Huang Shilie spread his two thick arms, his ten fingers spread angrily, and he laughed loudly.
"I'm in the same mood right now, I think you're not happy too!"
He snapped off the laughter, his eyes were fierce, and he paused word by word: "A five-grade ink armor, plus a martial five peak, even if you are alone and have a natural suppression of the sect, do you think you can do it with me?" Boy, are you too naΓ―ve? β
"I don't know if I'm naΓ―ve, but there's one thing you can rest assured of"
Li Jun raised his hand to the sky and laughed loudly: "It's enough to send you on the road." β
As soon as he finished speaking, a drop of icy liquid smashed into the tip of the absurd nose.
"Rain?"
Arasei looked up at the sky, and the sparse rain lines became dense at a speed visible to the naked eye. Osaka Castle beneath the mountain was instantly submerged in torrential rain, and the flickering neon was blurred by the pouring raindrops.
A huge moon disk rose in the sky, and in the moonlight, a Buddha revealed his true face, horizontally in the palm of his chest, and Concubine Yuan Ming's bare feet and hands folded.
Her face was now so solemn that she danced in the wind and rain, and countless strange projections of gods and ghosts soared from the streets of Osaka Castle and lingered around her.
"The kingdom of Buddhas on earth. It turns out that there is also a four-grade Buddha country host. But how long can you maintain this Buddha kingdom with the strength of the fifth order? β
Huang Shilie smiled contemptuously at Concubine Yuan Ming, and ran his five fingers through the wet messy hair on the top of his head. The raindrops hit his body with a corrosive sizzling sound, and a faint blue smoke rose from his reddened skin, but he didn't seem to care.
"Is there any other means?"
Dense Buddhist scriptures appeared on the pitch-black armor, and as Li Jun's footsteps stepped away, the scriptures emitted a millilight and dragged a little light behind him.
"It seems that there is no other backhand. It's still a little bit close, but it should barely make me happy."
Looking at the figure not far away, which was not inferior to his own in the slightest, the desolate whale took a breath of cold wind, and the fierceness and fierceness burned fiercely between the eyebrows and eyes, like a substantial evil qi overflowing, blowing away the corrosive green smoke around the body.
Boom.. Boom.. Boom..
In the wild chest, the heartbeat was as violent as a drumbeat, and every muscle was trembling with excitement.
The daimyo samurai dressed in carcass and the terrifying tengu are entangled, the green-faced and fanged Yasha bites the head of a woman with a charming smile, and the eight-armed bride holds a bloody heart.
In the middle of his chest, the majestic god Amaterasu opened his eyes like a living person.
Huang Tian Eight Techniques, Ghost Body!
Trample.. Trample.. Trample..
Li Jun fell like thunder and faced the ghosts and gods. The deep eyes were bloodshot, like scarlet blood spots falling into the dark deep sea, and there was a terrifying red halo, and along with the surging essence between the mouth and nose.
One step down, Li Jun's already terrifying body was raised an inch higher, and the armor on his body extended with his body, fierce but not a little bloated, swallowing his wrist, the dragon wrapped around his shoulder, silent but with a strange sense of impact, like a Ming military general facing a hundred ghosts at night.
Insight into the five gods, the five gods together.
Eat the dragon and tiger!
Boom.. Trample..
The heartbeat and footsteps fell in the same place, and at this moment, the sound of the zither rolled and the killing machine soared into the sky, and the gong sound was as passionate as thunder on the top of the mountain!
"Fuck it!"
In the red eyes, Lord Ma roared heartbreakingly!
"Whew"
Li Jun slowly exhaled and nodded in response: "!" β
Seventy percent of the official law!
The short voice was still in the air, and the figure had disappeared in place.
"It's getting more and more interesting!"
Huang Shilie showed a mouthful of white teeth, his head suddenly turned to the left, and a vague fist shadow suddenly appeared, grazing his ears and shattering the raindrops in the sky.
"Slow, slow, it turns out that you haven't really reached the peak of the fifth order!"
The explosion in the air was drowned out by rampant laughter.
Huang Shilie retreated and twisted his body, his muscles and flesh were tense, and an unpretentious right fist went straight to Li Jun's flank.
Li Jun raised his knee to block, and the fist that had missed before was scattered into a hand knife, slashing his throat from right to left. The smiling Huang Shilie raised his elbow to his ear, and the flesh and blood collided, but it was the sonorous sound of sharp weapons clashing.
His figure swayed, and he appeared behind Li Jun like a ghost, his five fingers fluttered, and he grabbed the back of Li Jun's neck.
Bang!
The icy night wind was pinched and exploded by the closed five fingers, and Li Jun, who dodged this blow, bowed down and cut into the middle gate of the desolate world, but the powerful punch also smashed into the air.
Clang!
A crisp gong sound suddenly smashed into the zither, Li Jun suddenly understood, and the whip leg swept behind him, colliding with the attacking fist.
The two figures parted at one touch, and the next moment they collided again.
Sonic booms erupted from staggered fists, smashing knees and legs on the ground, muffled grunts and wanton laughter, golden Buddha light and fishy green smoke entangled.
The heavy rain fell nowhere, roaring angrily.
The Buddha girl in the sky overlooks the fight in the world, but she feels cold all over her body. His hands were pressed against the center of his eyebrows, but scarlet blood spots slipped quietly from the corners of his mouths and hit his snow-white bare feet.
Rumble!
A figure flew upside down like an arrow, smashing a huge pit into the mountain.
"Hmm"
A low chirp came from Li Jun's nose, and he had just swallowed a mouthful of hot blood that had surged to his throat, and his vision was once again covered by a fierce smile.
Li Jun shook his head, and his huge fist swept past his ears with a strong wind, and his elbows sank into the hard stone.
Boom!
Li Jun kicked Huang Shilie in the chest, but his side face was also hit by a horizontal elbow.
The helmet covering his ear shattered in an instant, and the rolled flesh exposed the scarlet gums.
"Blood so soon? It's boring."
Without a moment's pause, the ground under the feet of the desolate world exploded into rubble, and the hideous hundred ghosts opened their teeth and claws in the fishy smoke, and rushed forward with the violent body, and the face embedded in the ghost shadow pressed to the front, so close that Li Jun could see the contempt on the other party's face, as well as those unruly eyes!
Zheng!
Ma Wangye used the soaring suona to urge Li Jun to dodge and dodge, but Li Jun's body did not move at all, like a spear pierced in front of the rampant hundred ghosts!
Let? Can't fuck it!
The tattered face pulled out a terrifying smile, Li Jun stepped forward, his right fist was clenched at the same time, his waist and back stretched like a full moon with a bow, and his heavy shoulder punch seemed to be a strong arrow!
The moment the two fists collided, the Heavenly Buddha Maiden suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes, and the terrifying blood was already in her eyes!
Yellow Sky Eight Skills, Thunder Yin!
See the dragon unloaded!
Storms fell from the sky, and thunder fell on the earth.
Li Jun's body shook violently, and he only felt that the front of the fist was not flesh and blood, but Cui Wei's peak, the huge waves that destroyed the cliff, and it was a fierce thunder that collided!
The sudden paleness of his face made the blood even more dazzling, the corners of Li Jun's eyes were bruised, and the armor on his right arm was like a black sailboat undulating in the stormy waves.
Terrifying cracks opened in the bare arms, revealing bones that were as hard as cast iron in the flesh.
Rumble!
With his feet off the ground and his figure flying, Li Jun's back slammed into a huge rock, and countless cracks spread rapidly on the surface of the rock, and finally completely shattered with a roar.
The dust kicked up in an instant, the noise was so loud that even the rain could not hide it.
Although Huang Shilie was not as badly injured as Li Jun, the fist on his right hand was also mottled with flesh and blood, and his bones were exposed.
But what was even more deadly was that the raindrops, which symbolized the pollution of the Buddha Kingdom, were far more troublesome than he expected, and at this moment they had quietly penetrated into his skin and began to erode and destroy his 'ghost body'.
The Sanskrit sound of asking for life continued to echo in the smoke, and Huang Shilie was upset when he heard it, and almost subconsciously looked up at Concubine Yuan Ming, who was standing in mid-air, and the killing intent was uncontrollably transferred to the other party.
Although this influence was not enough to control his own mind, Huang Shilie did not have the slightest idea of changing the target locked by Killing Intent.
"Since you want to die, I'll send you to die first!"
He took a step back with his left foot, bent his knees slightly, and suddenly straightened up, and rose to the sky!
Concubine Yuan Ming's eyes were just a blink, and the unstoppable fist shadow was already close at hand.
The blood in her pupils meandered down the corners of her eyes, the evil of the world raged, and the Buddha wept.
The next moment, the heaven and earth suddenly reversed.
The figure of the desolate Shilie flickered like a frame, and suddenly appeared on the ground, and the punch that had originally gone straight to the sky slammed into the ground.
The earthquake trembled, and the ravines rolled.
Concubine Yuan Ming was still standing in the palm of the Buddha's hand, but her eyes were already closed, and blood stained her cheeks.
The moon in the sky behind her was also like the moon in the water, suddenly rippling.
This earthly Buddha kingdom has shown signs of collapse under the blow of the desolate world.
Huang Shilie shook his head irritably, and slowly stood up and drew his fist, but the moment he raised his eyes, he saw that in the dark pit, a dazzling fire suddenly lit up!
Syllable.
A foot wrapped in flames stepped out of the shadows, the heat scorching the damp ground, the sound of stone cracking in the vapor of the evaporating water.
Rumble!
Waves of flames coiled and burned from their feet, covering the entire ink armor in an instant.
A quaint mask without any decoration slipped from his forehead, blocking Li Jun's facial features. The scarred naked right arm was raised shoulder to shoulder, and the nail piece on the back suddenly made a loud noise, sliding left and right, and a blue and black spear emerged from the spine and passed into Li Jun's palm by itself.
Ink Armor Flame.
The spear shines on the gall.
"Boy, Master Ma, my update this time is still flavorful, right?"
In the wild and uninhibited laughter, Li Jun's wrist shook, and the body of the gun, which was only three feet, skyrocketed to one zhang, and the spreading fireworks intertwined a zhang-long daze behind him!
Under the mask, the Takeo of the closed eyes.
Above the sky, the Buddha girl who wept blood.
Two pairs of closed eyes opened at the same time, and whispers of different sound qualities sounded at the same time.
"Buddha country, Puzhao!"
"Ninety percent of the official law!"
The sound of suona is like a frightening flight with wings spread, crossing the sky.
In the gloomy gaze of the desolate world, the tip of a sharp spear pierced the green smoke and pierced into front of him in an instant!
Osaka Castle, the Yamen of the Propaganda Division.
Those officials who were controlled by Wise Qingxiu were powerless to fight back under Chen Qisheng's flying sword, and after a while, they were all reduced to cold corpses.
And Akechi Haruhide, who was sitting on top of the official position, seemed to be still silent in the 'new clothes' that had just been obtained, and let out a terrifying laugh from time to time.
The scene was paradoxical for a while.
"Is this girl going crazy?"
Chen Qisheng's brows furrowed, and the flying sword hovering in his ears was restless.
"It's just pretending to be a ghost, look at me, I have a way."
Zou Sijiu, who had been sitting on the threshold of the official office, got up slowly, cleared his throat, his brows suddenly fell up, and shouted angrily: "You Huangliang ghost is just a mistake born in Huangliang's dream, even if you put on someone else's skin, you will never be able to become a real person!" β
The strange face, which had no facial features, stopped wriggling, and the mutilated body stood up in the chair.
Sizzle
Akechi Haruhide's face was torn apart by two symmetrical gaps, like two notches made in the dough by someone with a knife.
The two gaps, which could barely be called 'eyes', suddenly opened, and there were no eyeballs in the hole, only a dark one.
"What did you say?"
Wise Qingxiu's voice was as sharp as a knife, revealing a biting cold.
"What do I say? Have you forgotten how you came into the world? You are just a Huangliang ghost carefully cultivated by that madman in the Huangliang Dream Realm, and you are the tool he used to escape the fear of Huangtianmen! β
Zou Sijiu said contemptuously: "Do you think you are really wise and clear? It's just the name of the owner of the first body you took away, the body that the absurd priest found for your toy! β
"I'm not a ghost, I'm not a toy! I am a human being, a living human being! β
In the roar of Wise Qingxiu, the entire Xuanfu Si Yamen was like a picture scroll set on fire, and one by one scorched black holes appeared in the eyes of Zou Sijiu and the others, quickly devouring all the light around them.
In the alternation of light and darkness, the Yamen of the Xuanyu Division in the rain disappeared, and was replaced by a sea of cherry blossoms suspended above the clouds.
Chen Qisheng squatted on top of the flying sword, turned his head to look at Zou Sijiu, who was hovering out of thin air beside him, with his hands in his pockets.
"That's what you do? Provoke her to the point of madness? Chen Qisheng looked helpless.
"Anyway, sooner or later, she will be pulled in, you don't think she will be stupid enough to fight us with that incomplete Dao Si body, right?"
Zou Sijiu picked his chin at the island suspended in the middle of the sea of flowers, "This yellow sorghum ghost has eaten the brains of I don't know how many people, but it's smart." β
Chen Qisheng nodded, and suddenly asked, "How do you know those things?" β
"What's the matter?"
"Her identity."
"A Huangliang ghost who has cultivated to the fourth level of yin and yang, how could the East Imperial Palace not know? This is some god stick thieves who are not dead and want to hide behind their backs to make the wind and rain. This matter is more complicated than you and I think. β
The Eastern Palace also intervened?
Chen Qisheng rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache, put down the thoughts that suddenly arose in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at the huge cherry blossom tree on the island in the distance.
The white-clad Hakama Akechi Haruhide stood under the tree, her hands folded in front of her abdomen, and smiled sweetly at the two of them.
"I'm supposed to look like a human now, right? Say I'm human, okay? β
Although they were far away, Akechi Haruhide's voice seemed to ring in the ears of the two of them.
Chen Qisheng raised his hand at Zou Sijiu, but still handed over the task of replying to him.
Zou Sijiu took a deep breath and yelled at Zhi Qingxiu, who looked expectant.
"You're the one with the hammer, it's your mother's plague god!"
The roar rumbled, echoing through the High Heavens.
The smile on Akechi Haruhide's face suddenly stiffened, and a dark cloud suddenly rose above the giant tree, and the uncountable Yata-wu let out a piercing roar and flew towards the two of them.
"When I eat you all, I'll be human. No, I'm going to be a god! β
(End of chapter)