Chapter 80: The Immortal Body
The Golden Lotus Daoist didn't look any further, and after landing on the ground, he kicked back Hengyuan, who was about to turn around to save people, and shouted: "Chu Yuanzhen, take Hengyuan away!"
The rest quickly withdrew from the main tomb. ”
With that, he turned around and shook up a gust of wind, shaking away the spears that were thrown, and those spears wrapped in yin qi exploded, eroding the flesh of the Golden Lotus Dao Leader.
His face turned white in vain, and his body was almost transformed into a feminine object on the spot.
Taking advantage of this gap, the members of the Houtu Gang, as Chu Yuanzhen and Zhong Li escaped from the main tomb, Hengyuan was attacked by Chu Yuanzhen to seal the meridians and forcibly take them away.
The Golden Lotus Daoist no longer fell in love with the battle, dragged out an afterimage, and fled in an instant.
Bang!
The stone door of the main tomb is closed.
.............
"You are not the lord, dare to grab the lord's luck?"
The yellow-robed corpse raised his arms and lifted Xu Qi'an in the air, spitting out the yin qi of the forest from his black-purple mouth.
The temperature of the entire burial chamber plummeted, the high platforms and stone steps were covered with frost, and the puddles on both sides of the passage also condensed into ice amid the sound of "Grara".
Xu Qi'an's eyebrows lit up with gold paint, quickly covering his face, and walked downstream, but his neck was pinched by a dry corpse, blocking the gold paint, so that it could not cover the surface of the body, and launched the invincible body of King Kong.
"Humble ant, if you dare to steal the luck of your lord, I will make you immortal, swallow your flesh, chew your bones, and suppress your soul in the tomb.
"Forever and forever. ”
The yellow-robed corpse was furious, its mouth opened in vain, and the flesh and blood at the corners of its mouth were cracked, revealing a mouthful of sharp and interlaced fangs.
Then, he bit Xu Qi'an's neck.
While!
The sound of chiseling steel came out, and the teeth that could easily bite the steel did not pierce Xu Qi'an's flesh and blood, and at some point, the gold paint broke through the shackles of his palm and dyed his neck a brilliant gold.
The golden paint quickly swam away, covering Xu Qi's safe body.
A dazzling, sun-like golden body appeared, and the golden light illuminated every corner of the main tomb.
It's like a god descending.
"Little Evil Thing........ also dare to be presumptuous in front of poor monks. ”
The first half of the sentence is Xu Qi'an's voice, and in the second half of the sentence, the voice has changed, obviously from another person.
Xu Qi'an, who was like an incarnate god, stretched out his hand and broke the fingers of the yellow-robed corpse little by little, he could have opened it with violence, but he chose to use this slow, demonstrative-like means.
The arm of the yellow-robed corpse trembled slightly, and with his strength, it was not enough to wrestle with the other party.
While!
The other hand of the yellow-robed corpse stabbed Xu Qi'an's chest, still unable to break through the golden body defense, its palm suddenly clenched into a fist, changing the stab to a big one, and in the deafening explosion of the qi engine, Xu Qi'an was shocked and flew out.
"Roaring ........."
The yellow-robed corpse opened its bloody mouth, turning into a deep vortex that could never be filled, and the four corpses on the high platform were pulled by the cyclone and stumbled into the bloody mouth.
Then there were two columns of Yin soldiers on the steps, one by one, rising into the air, forced or willing to throw themselves into the mouth of the dry corpse.
During the chewing of "Click, Click, Click", the shape of the yellow-robed dry corpse swelled, the pitch-black nails elongated, the shriveled flesh swelled, and the bulges like armor covered the whole body.
A dark green bristle grows on the top of the head.
It turned into a humanoid monster that was a foot tall.
The yellow-robed corpse with a greatly changed appearance stood on the high platform, looked up at the brilliant golden body floating in the air, and said with an urn voice:
"A humble ant can actually grab luck, it turns out that there is a martial artist hidden in his body. It seems that I have been asleep for too long for such a powerful body to appear in the world. ”
"It's the golden body of Buddhism. The monk replied.
"Buddha Gate?" the monster tilted its head, its fierce eyes scrutinizing the golden body.
"Oh, you don't know Buddhism, it seems that it has existed too old. Monk Shenshu said lightly: "Coincidentally, I also hate Buddhism." ”
In mid-air, a wave of golden qi exploded, and he smashed down like a meteorite.
Bang!
The palms of the two sides pressed against each other, wrestling on the high platform, which had stood for endless years, constantly emitting a crisp cracking sound, and cracks spread and swam.
Finally, there was a "boom" and it completely collapsed.
The golden body and the dried corpse fell at the same time, and the latter hit the golden body on the forehead with a head hammer, and the golden light splashed like debris, and the golden body was dizzy.
Bang bang!
The dry corpse's punch was as fast as the afterimage, constantly hitting the chest and forehead of the golden body, and hitting pieces of golden light like crumbs.
The golden body clamped the hands and wrists of the dry corpse, and the voice of pain said: "It hurts, it hurts me, it's wet........"
Then, he asked himself, "Well, this feminine thing is quite powerful, and I started to fight back......."
As soon as the words fell, the corpse kicked him into the air.
The golden light turned into a line and went away, followed by a "boom" crashing sound, which should have hit the dome of the tomb, and pieces of rubble cracked and fell.
The corpse stood in the rubble, looking up at the dome, his knees sinking in a gesture of strength.
Shout!
With a terrible scream, the golden meteorite fell again.
The yellow-robed corpse that had been prepared early threw a punch into the sky, colliding with the swooping golden body.
After the silence of the electric light and flint, the gravel and turbid water on the ground rolled up in the air, and the strength of the fist turned into a ripple-like wind, crashing into the stone walls on all sides of the tomb, and the stone walls exploded one crack after another, and the boulder rolled down.
The yellow-robed corpse's feet sank deep into the ground, and the golden body took the opportunity to punch, smashing him into the hard rock in a thunderous fist.
"Da wet, take his head off. Xu Qi'an said loudly.
The golden body was about to step forward, when the bloody mouth of the dried corpse suddenly cracked, turning into a vortex that devoured everything.
Wisps of gold paint were ingested into its mouth, and the brilliant golden body instantly dimmed.
At the moment of crisis, the golden body beckoned, and in the turbid sewage, the black gold long knife broke through the water, and slammed into the side face of the dried corpse, causing its head to shake slightly.
The golden body took the opportunity to break away from the coverage of the vortex, and a flap struck the back of the head, splattering golden debris and cracking the armor in the back of the corpse's head.
Bang bang bang!
The whip leg turned into an afterimage, constantly hitting the back of the head of the dried corpse, and the waves of air exploded, and the skin continued to disintegrate and crack.
At this moment, a picture appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind, and a rusty ancient sword rushed out of the water, attacking the back of his heart.
Without hesitation, he immediately retracted the kicked whip leg and rolled to the side.
The next moment, a roar sounded, and the ancient sword that failed to attack was held in the hand of the dry corpse.
It was still rusty, but the evil aura emanating from the sword body made the golden body's eyebrows beat violently.
"This is a magic weapon left by the lord, which has absorbed the yin qi in the tomb for countless years, and is most suitable for breaking your body protection divine skill to the strongest and most yang. The cadre's voice was low and hoarse.
As he spoke, wisps of pitch-black yin qi overflowed from the turbid sewage, which merged into his body and repaired the cracked keratin.
What should I do, this big tomb is built on the treasure land of feng shui, which is equivalent to a natural formation, and the dry corpse occupies the geographical advantage........... Xu Qi'an's body was completely handed over to Monk Shenshu, but his consciousness was extremely clear, and he subconsciously analyzed it.
Think about how you would deal with this evil thing if it were you.
Monk Shenshu folded his hands, and his voice of great compassion sounded: "Put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore." ”
There was some irresistible power in the voice, and the hand holding the sword of the dry corpse suddenly trembled, as if it could not hold the weapon steadily, it held the sword with both hands instead, and its arms trembled.
Taking advantage of the gap between the other party's resistance, the golden body soared away, floating above the dried corpse, and his hands quickly sealed.
A swastika full of metallic texture condensed on the top of the golden body's head, and more "swastika" characters condensed out, forming a circular array, with a brilliant golden body in the center.
The golden body closed his eyes, and the seal of his hands continued, and only the afterimage was seen with fast gestures.
Correspondingly, the word "swastika" became more and more brilliant, emitting a dazzling golden Buddha light, dyeing the tomb with a layer of bright golden halo.
Suddenly, all the mudras ceased and came together.
Rumble!
There was a dull loud bang in the air, and a golden pillar of light burst out from the swastika array, enveloping the yellow-robed corpse.
Sneer.......
It was as if water was poured into a boiling oil pot, black green smoke came out, and the dried corpse buried in the golden light let out a terrible roar.
Before the golden light dissipated, the monk Shenshu said leisurely: "Quit anger, stop anger, and stop fighting." ”
The golden pillar of light dispersed, and the dried corpse was covered with burn marks, and the skin cracked, revealing pitch-black flesh.
But he didn't have the slightest anger and killing intent, and he didn't even want to continue to do it, he just wanted to calm things down and make money peacefully.
The monk Shenshu did not have this kind of thought, and gave him a trick from the sky to touch his head and kill.
The palm was pressed on the top of the head, and in the explosion of the gas engine, the hard mane on the top of the cadre's head shattered, and the skin shattered, revealing a black, heart-beating brain.
At this moment, the eyes of the dry corpse regained their clarity, and they got rid of the confinement imposed on their bodies, and the skull of "Ka Ka ......" regenerated in the extreme event, and with a hand of hand, he held the bronze sword that broke through the water.
The sword is reversed.
Burst....... This bronze sword, which is said to have been left behind by the Lord of the Dry Corpse, easily cut through the Vajra of the gods, leaving a bone scar on the chest.
Instead of golden or red blood, it was a liquid as black as ink.
Poisoned?!Xu Qi'an's heart sank, and he felt his brain dizzy for a while.
Two powerful bodies fought in the empty tomb, the rubble rolling, the turbid waves emptying, and the whole tomb shook and trembled.
In the process, the monk used Buddhism to consume the yin energy of the dry corpse, and the dry corpse eroded the golden body of the monk with a bronze sword.
The difference is that this is the home of the dried corpses, an underground tomb with a thick yin qi, while the Shenjushri monk is in a state of a castle in the air and cannot be replenished.
"You're not my opponent, why don't you run away?" the corpse stabbed his sword into the golden body's chest, and let out a thunderous voice.
"Now that you have awakened, if you do not kill you, the creatures around you will not be spared. The monk replied.
"I don't want to destroy this tomb, but I will let you go. ”
"Not yet. Monk Shenshu shook his head regretfully.
"Then go die!"
Just as he was about to shred the internal organs of the enemy in front of him, suddenly, the sound of drums came from the empty burial chamber.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang!
The beating of the drums became more and more intense, and the frequency became faster and faster.
The dry corpse suddenly felt a tremor in his arm, and it turned out that it was the opponent's heart that was beating violently.
When the heartbeat reached a certain point, a flame-like magic pattern emerged from the center of the eyebrows, burning into a pitch-black flame.
Xu Qi'an's body began to swell, his healthy bronzed skin turned into a deep black, and terrifying cyan veins bulged out, as if they were about to burst his skin.
In just a few seconds, he went from a human to a humanoid monster.
The monster slowly stretched its body, and there was a "click" sound in his body, and he raised his face, revealing a look of intoxication: "Comfortable, ........"
He raised his pitch-black hand, grasped the blade of the sword, and gently crushed it.
Damn, I've almost forgotten the original identity of the Shenjushri monk.......... Xu Qi'an, who saw this scene, felt a pang in his heart.
All along, the monk Shenshu was in front of him in the image of a gentle monk, and gradually, he forgot that when Henghui was possessed, he was like the image of a demon.
Forget that dark and terrible severed hand, full of evil and terror.
"Actually, I don't want to show my immortal body, that would be too much for me, and I need to keep devouring the flesh and blood of living beings to make up for myself. But I hate killing, I hate it. ”
Monk Shenshu said lightly.
He looked at the dried corpse with a cold gaze, and his eyes were full of majesty, as if an ancient king had awakened. Indifferent, confident, and open-minded.
"What the hell are you, no, what kind of monster are you?"
The dried corpse that saw this scene showed a very frightened expression and roared fiercely.
The answer to him was the palm of the monk Shenshu, which slowly pressed on the top of his head, and the dry corpse quickly retreated, unwilling to be restrained.
But the monk seemed to ignore the distance, and his palm was still slow, but it was unstoppable and pressed on the top of his head covered with thick and stiff manes, silently exhaling.
Bang!
In the muffled sound of the qi machine, the eyes of the dry corpse were dull for a moment, and the evil body was soft, as if it had lost the support of its bones, and fell to the ground.
"Lord, lord........ I can't wait for you any longer. The dry corpse spoke with difficulty, full of unwillingness.
Monk Shenshu forced out a grain of essence blood from his fingertips, leaned over, and drew a reverse "swastika" on the forehead of the dried corpse.
The golden light flickered and settled into the dried corpse, making him unable to move any longer.
Feeling the changes in his body, the dried corpse that knew that he had been sealed showed a blank look, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you kill me?"
It was no longer difficult for the Shenshu monk to maintain his immortal body, the flame demon pattern dissipated, the darkness faded, and Xu Qi'an's appearance was restored.
The whole process only takes more than ten seconds.
Monk Shenshu said gently: "What's so difficult about killing you, you're just a corpse."
"Who is your lord?"
...........
Rush out of the burial chamber and through the corridors to return to the labyrinth.
There was no movement behind him chasing by the Yin soldiers, which made everyone feel relieved, and Chu Yuanzhen untied Hengyuan's golden gong with a heavy heart.
Bang!
The burly monk's big fist smashed into Chu Yuanzhen's face, and after beating people, he turned around without saying a word, intending to return to the main tomb.
Daoist Jin Lian stopped him and said in a deep voice, "Go back and die?"
Hengyuan was expressionless, and whispered, "Get out of the way!"
The Golden Lotus Dao Chief's face was as pale as a dead man, his eyes were cloudy, and his state was very wrong, he shook his head and said, "We have entered the labyrinth, and you can't go back." ”
Hengyuan clenched his fists hard, the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged, and said astringently: "Why do you want to take me out, I owe him a life, I owe him a life........."
The voice gradually changed from harsh to choked.
No one thought that this tough guy-style warrior monk would have red eyes.
"Dao Chief, you shouldn't have brought him here. Hengyuan shook his head slowly:
"When we joined the Heaven and Earth Society, we promised you to help each other. However, this has nothing to do with Lord Xu, he is not a member of our Heaven and Earth Society, so you shouldn't ask him for help.
"He is always like this, in times of crisis, he always cares about others first and sacrifices himself for others. But you can't make his kindness an obligation.
"Now that the fifth has been found, there are no fewer members of the Heaven and Earth Society, but ........ What kind of face do we have to go back?
"Daoist Golden Lotus, I'm very disappointed in you, very disappointed. ”
When he was in the capital, he learned that Xu Qi'an died in Yunzhou through the fragments of the book from the ground, and Hengyuan was meditating with Buddha beads in his hand at that time, and crushed the Buddha beads that had accompanied him for more than ten years.
But after all, that time was far away in Yunzhou, and there was nothing he could do except grief.
This time was different, he was personally involved in the matter, and witnessed everyone abandon Xu Qi'an and flee for their lives, and great sadness and anger filled his chest.
made Hengyuan have self-doubt and doubt his peers.
The Golden Lotus Daoist wanted to speak and stopped, and he had the heart to argue, but thinking of Xu Qi'an's last palm pushing him, he remained silent.
Chu Yuan looked at the two arguing dejectedly, and the spirit of walking the rivers and lakes with a sword in the green shirt was gone, more like a lost dog.
The picture of Xu Qi'an left alone in the tomb kept flashing in his mind.
Although he had not known Xu Qi'an for a long time, he admired this silver gong very much, and long before he met him, he had a deep understanding of this person in the internal biography of the Heaven and Earth Society.
Hengyuan said that he was a kind-hearted person, No. 1 said that he was a romantic and lustful person, and Li Miaozhen said that he was a chivalrous man who ignored small sections and did not lose big sections.
In Chu Yuanzhen's own opinion, Xu Qi'an is a friend worth making, and his character and morality are worthy of recognition.
Chu Yuanzhen felt that the biggest gain from returning to Beijing this time was to make Xu Qi'an, a friend who was both interesting and worthy of appreciation.
Such a person, in order to save everyone, stayed without hesitation.
It's like you're going to do something, how do you tell us to explain to Three.......... Chu Yuanzhen's eyes were hot, and his vision gradually blurred.
"He has saved my life, and I said that I would repay him.........." As he spoke, Hengyuan's face suddenly turned hideous, and he muttered to himself:
"What face do I have to live, what face do I have to live. ”
"It's not good, his Buddha heart is about to collapse. Jin Lian's face changed slightly, and her fingertips pointed at the center of Hengyuan's eyebrows, calming his manic thoughts and calming the Yuan Shen.
Hengyuan's eyes regained a little clarity, and he rudely opened the hand of the Golden Lotus Dao Leader.
"Hengyuan, things are not what you think. The Golden Lotus Daoist shouted, "Actually, Xu Qi'an is .........."
was about to tell him that Xu Ningyan was the number three, the holder of the fragment of the Book of the Ground, and a member of the Heaven and Earth Society.
At this moment, the entire underground palace suddenly trembled, and the dome kept smashing down boulders.
The Golden Lotus Daoist's voice stopped, and he frowned and raised his head: "The underground palace is about to collapse." ”
For some reason, the entire dungeon is on the verge of collapsing at any time.
Zhong Li suddenly said: "There is a problem in the dungeon, the formation is broken by itself, I, we can go out........."
Then, she handed Lina on her back to Hengyuan: "You help me carry her and take her out." ”
Another boulder rolled down and smashed straight at Zhongli and Lina.
"Be careful!"
The thought of saving people overwhelmed the sadness, Hengyuan pulled the two girls away, took the number five, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I will take her away." ”
Miss Zhong is riddled with bad luck, and in the case of the collapse of the underground palace, it is indeed not appropriate to carry No. 5 on her back.
The crowd ran all the way, and sure enough, they did not lose their way again, and returned to the burial chamber connected to the thief cave in the environment of falling stones.
Hengyuan, who felt that he had completed the task, let out a breath, stopped, looked back, and found that Zhong Li had not followed.
She, she went back.......... Hengyuan froze in place, and suddenly felt a cone of discomfort.
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PS: Thanks to the alliance leaders of "Yan Xiaotuan", "Brother Donghai", "Tea Blossom in September", and "Silent Little Zhuge" for rewarding, I have time to sleep together.
This chapter was deleted.,I've already written more than 5,000 words.,And then the fight ahead.,And some details are not satisfied.,So delete and rewrite.。 More than 3,000 words were deleted.
Theoretically, I'm 8,000 words today. Hahahaha.
To say this is to explain, not to delay for no reason.