Chapter 207: Sleeping Dragon and Hidden Tiger Heavenly Star Pavilion
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Mandrill is dead!
died under the magic weapon of punishing the world.
Whoosh!
Just after the huge body of the mandrill fell, one after another streamers fell from the sky, turning into high-crowned and green-shirted scholars, majestic, pushing out horizontally, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air.
This is a person who has been successful in reading, full of literary spirit, a word like a mountain, a text that is astonishing, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
In addition to the scholars, there were also several immortal martial cultivators wearing Shuiyun gossip clothes and purple gold crowns, driving flying swords, winds, etc., and fell from the sky.
More people are incarnated streamers, and there are no treasures.
"Mandrill!"
"The hundred-year-old owl has become a wood charm, and the laughter rises in the nest of blue fire, how did this mountain spirit and old monster get to the prosperous place of red dust!"
"This mandrill has been cultivated into a spirit, with spiritual intelligence, a body of muscles and bones, King Kong is not bad, invulnerable, comparable to the top master of martial arts forging body, how can someone pierce his head. ”
"The corpse of the mandrill is full of treasures, the flesh and blood can be used to refine medicine, the skin can be made into treasure clothes that are invulnerable to water and fire, even if it is bones and bone marrow, it can be ground into daggers and old medicines. ”
Everyone glanced at the body of the mandrill that had fallen to the ground!
There was a slight glint in his eyes.
These scholars are all Confucian and Taoist powers who have awakened the seeds of Shinto and ignited the pure yang divine fire, and they are all powerful and knowledgeable.
And among those immortal martial arts, they have all reached the realm of nourishing qi and strengthening the soul, and even to the point where they have reached the point where they can travel at night and day when they are out of the body.
The cultivation is the highest, and it has even reached the realm of exorcism!
Everyone's eyes were like mountains, and they crossed Ma Lao, Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo, and Lao Wei, and looked at Yang Chen, who was standing in the wind.
The first break of the wind!
Yang Chen's figure appeared in front of everyone, his face was pale and pathetic!
In an instant, dozens of lives were wiped out.
The ground was covered with blood and bones, and the smell of blood rose to the sky, wafting in all directions with the wind.
And the character plate and character mold in his hand also turned into streamers after killing the mandrill, and fell on the white jade branches in Yang Chen's mind, dancing with the branches, absorbing the treasure light of literary qi and nourishing themselves.
Right now!
Feel the eyes like mountains and mountains!
A heavy pressure poured out from the depths of his soul, as if he was facing a humanoid beast, these pressures were formless, like a million divine mountains crushing from the sky, making people lose their fighting spirit and give in without a fight.
On the soul, a pure yang divine fire is burning!
Resists external pressures.
There was a look of madness in his eyes.
In my heart, I meditate on the way of being born and attaining the truth!
The runes flow, an innate deity, born in the pure yang divine fire, the whole body is radiant, simple and vicissitudes, as if from the distant primeval stepping through time and space, the stars are moving, only I am eternal.
The runes around Yang Chen's divine soul flowed, turning into an innate deity, the Origin Heavenly Venerable, standing forever in the past time and space, immortal and indestructible, primordial and unique, and eternal existence.
All the pressure is like a breeze in the eyes, and it is not applied to the body.
He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze crosses the hills.
"Who are you?"
Yang Chen's eyes were like electricity, looking at the person who fell to the ground, and silently counted in his heart, there were about nine people, six scholars in high-crowned and green shirts, and three immortal martial arts masters wearing Shuiyun gossip clothes.
One of them, a scholar with a long body and a thin face, came out of the crowd and glanced at Yang Chen deeply, hoping to see through Yang Chen at a glance.
However, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't see through it, as if Yang Chen's body was full of too much mystery.
"We are the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty Heavenly Star Pavilion in Weicheng, responsible for guarding the safety of a place and preventing the stirring up of demons and monsters, you are Yang Chen!"
"Very good, very good, I have read the poems you wrote, and I have also read the "Legend of the West Chamber" you wrote, all of which are rare masterpieces, talented, and earth-shattering. ”
"Unexpectedly, your Confucianism and Taoism cultivation is also so profound, and the means of killing the mandrill just now are full of civility and murderous intent but they have never been seen before, and the power is endless. ”
These nine people are all masters, and the breath in the field has not yet dissipated, and they can naturally sense that there is a strong literary atmosphere and murderous intention, but everyone's heart is deeply shocked.
It can be seen from that killing machine that if you are someone else and facing such a killing machine, you may not be able to easily dodge it.
"I hope you will study hard in the future, get ahead, and be named on the gold list in the future, and guard the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
This person smiled slightly, beckoned, and said to the other eight people, "Let's all go, since the mandrill has been killed, there is nothing to do here, let the other people of the Heavenly Star Pavilion take action, take a good check, and see what the path of this mandrill is." ”
As for why the mandrill came?
There was also the matter of the golden light of merit that was as thick as a child's arm, but he didn't ask.
"What about the golden light of merit?" one of the nine people was about to ask.
The man stopped, "The merit from heaven must be meritorious to heaven and earth, and it must be a person of great virtue, and it will never be a bad person, why do you need to ask more, such a person, heaven and earth protect him, and his luck is increased, you asked, what's the use?"
Truly!
A person of great virtue is only suitable for friendship, not for offending!
"Let's go!"
Nine people either flew swords, or resisted the breeze, or turned into streamers, and left this place.
"The Great Zhou Dynasty was able to establish a country for thousands of years without falling, its heritage is so deep that it cannot be speculated, in the small Weicheng, it is also the Wolong Hidden Tiger, not only has the Fengshen family in charge, but also secretly has a mysterious organization like Tianxing Pavilion. !”
"From this small Weicheng, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture, and in the future, you must be cautious, otherwise, if you are not careful, you may lose your life. ”
Yang Chen watched the people of the Heavenly Star Pavilion leave, and his heart was full of fear.
"Mr. Yang, are you okay?" After Yang Chen killed the mandrill, the majesty dispersed, and Ma Lao, Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo, and Lao Wei originally wanted to stand up.
However, he was oppressed by the monstrous momentum exuded by the nine people from the Heavenly Star Pavilion, and he couldn't stand up at all like a mountain on his back.
It was only after the nine people left that they stood up with pale faces and approached Yang Chen.
"I'm fine!"
"What about you, are you all right?"
Yang Chen's eyes lit up and looked at the four of them.
These four people, who had just been affected by the ferocity of the mandrill, their own divine might, and the overwhelming momentum of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, had been trying to stand up from this endless oppression.
The will is like iron, and he can't stand up, and his confidence and spirit are greatly stimulated, and he is even a little depressed.
"Your divine soul has been harmed, and if this kind of injury is not treated well, the future of your life will stop here, and it will be difficult to improve your cultivation a little. (To be continued.) )