Chapter 42: Death

On the high platform, the office of the King of Jizo is quite concise, a table and a chair, nothing else, just the gaze below is blocked, Luo Cheng really didn't see that there was a blue crystal ball the size of a head on the table, but the life and death book was not on the case, I wanted to check it, but now I don't know how to start. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Up and down, rummaging back and forth a few times, Luo Cheng still found nothing, he simply sat down on the chair, looked down and saw quite well, and could see the good and evil envoys tied in the corner, but the black brake once said that the life and death book should be stolen into the Senluo Hall to look through, which means that this thing must be in the main hall, and the king of Jizo will not carry it with him, but unfortunately the table is a large piece of unknown stone, and there is no gap around, there is really no way to start, do you want to use a broken knife to cut it open? That's too unreasonable......

Luo Cheng has been with Situ Lei for a short time, and he has also learned a lot of lock-picking knowledge from the 'master' of organ science who has become a monk halfway, and now there is only the crystal ball on the case, so he began to ponder it.

The crystal ball under the left twist and right rotation is completely immovable, and it is completely useless to press up and down, if he uses the true qi of the whole body to urge, Luo Cheng is really afraid of breaking it, and now he is really out of idea as a half-baked apprentice.

Since this road is impassable, given that it has only been less than half an hour, there is more time, so Luo Cheng paid attention to the relief again. This relief is so huge, and it depicts the King of Jizo himself, so there should be some clues on it, but he was disturbed by the soul locking array just now, and he was really a little stunned, and he was quite careful every time he groped for a place.

This relief is carefully touched, it is full of fly head holes, and I don't know what it is for, looking at the neatly distributed appearance, it should not be caused by corrosion, but unfortunately there is no other organ on its body except for the holes in the eyes, and after a search, Luo Cheng is quite disappointed, is this trip really nothing?

Yun'er is nowhere to be found now, and the polar purgatory doesn't know where it is, Luo Cheng felt irritable in his heart, and was about to cut open the desk to take a look, when a loud roar came from the front hall: "Luo Cheng, don't stop, do you really want to fall into a place of no return?"

Luo Cheng was stunned when he heard this, he knew who was coming by his voice, and now he pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, and then he simply jumped down, sat down on the highest seat of the underworld, and waited for the other party to appear.

The figure of King Xuanming suddenly appeared at the entrance of the main hall, only to see his eyes glow blue, obviously in anger, this time he did not hide his breath, but he was sure that Luo Cheng had no way to escape, so he appeared generously, intending to solve the future trouble with the power of thunder.

Seeing that the king of Jizo came in, he was not in a hurry to make a move, but went to wake up the envoy of good and evil, and Luo Cheng did not stop him, he was now out of the way, so he fought with the other party generously, and he died without regrets.

After the good and evil envoys were rescued and woke up, they were shocked and inexplicable to learn that Wu Ho was dead, and after seeing Luo Cheng, they knew that it was caused by their own negligence, and they knelt down to ask for guilt without waiting for Xuan Ming to say, Xuan Ming snorted coldly, waved the two back to guard the temple door, and he walked towards the high platform step by step.

Luo Cheng said condescendingly: "Xuan Ming, where is my wife Yun'er now? Luo Cheng wants to see her before he dies!"

"Wishful thinking!"

Xuan Ming's figure flashed and came to the high platform, he stood with his hands in his hands, his robe swayed because of the aura of the whole body, his face was always serious, his words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "The avenue is boundless, turning back is the shore, Luo Cheng, you have fallen into the demon barrier of greed and hatred, if you don't turn back in time, the deity will only destroy you!"

Luo Cheng smiled and said: "It's better to say than to sing, Xuan Ming, don't you have any care for Luo, it's just a mouth full of feces, and it stinks!"

Xuan Ming looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's so good, and I don't hesitate in my heart, let the horse come over Luo Cheng, I want to see what real skills you have!"

"That's right!"

As soon as the words fell, the blade of the broken knife was close to Xuan Ming's eyes, his eyes felt the burning heat in the knife qi, and he was about to succeed, who knew that Luo Cheng had a flower in front of him, and Xuan Ming actually appeared behind him, Luo Cheng didn't even think about it, he looked back at the moon with a move, and his body was short to avoid the opponent's violent palm, and the blade swept towards the place where his neck must be saved.

"It seems that there is no vain under the fame!"

Xuan Ming raised his sleeves to block, and after separating the blade, he quickly retreated five zhang away, and after standing still, he spread his palm forward with one hand and beckoned slightly: "What if you make two more moves, take out all your strength, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

The other party can still be at ease under his own raid, it seems that he is more than one line higher than that Wan Hongyao, although Luo Cheng is very confident in his martial arts, but the facts tell him that there is still a long distance from this Xuanming, but how can a master show his cowardice, not to mention that the knife is even more indomitable, he simply raised his arm and slashed the blade on his arm, and suddenly blood was pouring in, sprinkled with the blade of the broken knife.

On the high platform, the red light suddenly flourished, Xuan Ming had something to say first, of course he had to rely on his identity, and he would not slap himself first, he just frowned slightly, and carried all the divine power of his body to the full, and at the same time took out his own unique weapon, the Purgatory Demon Pestle.

This purgatory demon pestle is made by the king of the earth, Xuan Ming, who personally uses the cold and flame double iron in the polar purgatory, about seven feet long, plus the half-moon-shaped wheel raised at the top, which is roughly the same as the height of the two, and there are three purple rings hanging on the wheel I don't know what it does, Xuan Ming has used it only a handful of times in thousands of years, and others have no way of knowing, but the weapon has been sacrificed, and the momentum exuded by Xuan Ming is even more terrifying, Luo Cheng of course has a sense, he has stopped the wound on his hand, and is ready to shoot at any time.

At this time, it was impossible to retreat with a single blow, Luo Cheng held the knife in both hands, held it high above his head, and stepped on his feet with a rather complicated rhythmic pace, flickering left and right, and approaching forward.

The distance between the two is now only five zhang, but Luo Cheng's spirit has locked many parties, and it is impossible to happen the situation just now.

This situation obviously made Xuan Ming not expect, but at his level, of course, it is impossible to be affected too much, the sword qi is pleasing to the eye, and now the side move is of course self-defeating, he jumped, and the demon pestle slashed from top to bottom, in front of the temple gate, the good and evil envoys seemed to be cut in the empty space in front of him, but as long as Luo Cheng's blade swept in, then his body would inevitably move to this position, so Xuan Ming could smash his head first, and at the same time retreat with his whole body.

It is impossible for Luo Cheng not to see this move, but looking at his momentum, he is still moving forward, and it seems that he is thinking of dying with the other party.

Xuan Ming smiled slightly and said, "Luo Cheng, you also stop here!" (To be continued.) )