Chapter 288: King of the Golden Bowl

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Phoenix Mountain.

A cold wind between heaven and earth is like a knife, blowing on people's faces, cutting the muscles of their faces painfully.

Many tall and vigorous trees could not resist the power of nature, and the withered yellow leaves fell with the mountain wind, falling to the ground one by one, turning into dust.

And some of the grass has long since withered and lost its vitality, withering and turning into dust on the ground.

The autumn wind is smashing, and winter is coming.

At this time, on the Phoenix Mountain, thousands of birds are flying, ten thousand beasts are hidden, in front of the endless valley and waterfall, there is no sound, it is like a dead mountain, there is no sound.

Suddenly, there was a roar, like a thunderclap suddenly sounding under the clear sky, deafening, and like a swift thunderstorm, soaring into the entire heaven and earth.

In all the places of Phoenix Mountain, a voice sounded at the same time, like a bell, vigorous and powerful.

"Who killed my son, I will make you cut with a thousand knives and never be reborn!"

A powerful sound radiated out, sweeping like a sharp blade, shaking all the nearby trees into powder, and some demons who had achieved successful cultivation also trembled, closed the door of the cave, and hid inside, not daring to move in the slightest.

The voice came from the deepest part of Phoenix Mountain, and the voice was rough and angry.

In the depths of Phoenix Mountain, there is a naturally formed basin, high on all sides, low in the middle, and there is a cave in the lowest place, outside the cave is full of flowers, lush trees, full of vitality.

Here, reversing time and seizing heaven and earth is completely different from other places in Phoenix Mountain.

April in the world is full of flowers. The peach blossoms in the mountain temple began to bloom;

This piece of heaven and earth is like a fairyland. Not like the world.

The powerful sound was transmitted from the cave of this place, rolling and waving, like thunder, like lightning, like a gale, like a sharp arrow!

At the entrance of the cave, there is a swaying fairy mushroom. Spit out the fragrance, with the swing of the grass, and the wisps of sunshine. There are also verdant old vines, crawling all over the hole.

There are several big characters written on the top of the entrance of the cave, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the iron hook is drawn silver.

Golden Bowl Cave!

The three seal characters, shaped like tadpoles, contain profound truths.

There are several stone benches and a stone table in the cave, and behind the stone table and the stone bench is a spring. The water spewed out gathers towards the low-lying places and gathers into a pool, the water is as clear as a mirror, and there are no ripples.

Across the pool, a rocky peak suddenly rises. The stone peak is a cylindrical shape with a height of two meters and a diameter of half a meter wide, and there is a lotus throne at the top of it, and the lotus throne is also carved from stone, with six petals blooming, vivid.

Everything in the cave is simple and simple, without any luxury.

On the top of the lotus throne at this time, there was a Taoist figure, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his knees were crossed like a flood bell without moving, and a trace of anger had just flashed on his face at this time.

In front of this Venerable Daoist were two golden bowls, and next to the golden bowls was a shattered piece of life.

This Taoist is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons of Phoenix Mountain, the King of the Golden Bowl.

"Who is it, who is it that forced my son to blow himself up?"

The Golden Bowl Dharma King had a murderous intent on his face, and when he raised his hand a little, a blood-red sedan chair came out of thin air, and the blood-red sedan chair exuded a thick bloody gas, as if the entire sedan chair was made of flesh and blood.

Around the sedan chair, the shadows were all ghosts and shadows, and these ghosts and shadows roared in unison, and the momentum was extremely tragic and amazing.

"I'll avenge you!"

The Golden Bowl King put away the golden bowl and the broken life slip, and the curtain of the blood sedan automatically opened, and then he jumped into the blood sedan chair.

"Up!"

The blood sedan car rose without wind and flew out of the golden bowl hole with a whoosh.

After flying out, the blood sedan stopped in mid-air, and a stream of Xuanguang flew out of the blood sedan and landed in front of the Golden Bowl Cave.

The huge golden bowl cave suddenly seemed to turn from reality to nothingness, and completely disappeared in front of you.

"Let's go!"

In the voice, the killing machine was sensible, and the blood sedan car took off and went deep into the clouds.

The direction of going is Qiantang.

"The last place where my son's breath disappeared was Qiantang, and there was any master in Qiantang who could kill my son. ”

In the blood sedan chair, the golden bowl King closed his eyes and recuperated, and the thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times, fierce and cruel: "If I can't find the murderer of my son, I will sacrifice the entire Qiantang blood for my son's funeral." ”

Between the thoughts, the blood sedan chair had already pierced through the void and landed in the sky above Qiantang City.

The curtain of the blood sedan chair was windless and automatic, and it was opened to both sides of the sedan chair, and the golden bowl in the sedan chair looked at the sky above the entire Qiantang with his eyes like attention.

As he watched, King Jin Bo couldn't help but be taken aback.

"How is this possible?"

"It's only been a few years, how can Qiantang have undergone such earth-shaking changes?"

The tone is incredible.

In the sky above Qiantang, the blood is soaring, densely connected, like a large array, the blood is steaming, like boiling water, and the powerful masculine force sweeps away all obscurity.

In the boundless blood and qi, the clouds are steaming, and the rainbow light is rushing to the sky, and these rainbow golden bowl kings also know it clearly, this is the literary atmosphere.

Wen Qi shoots the sun rainbow!

Only in the peaceful and prosperous era, when the moral articles of the literati were extremely prosperous, could it be possible to form such a vision of the light of the sun and the rainbow.

And in the middle of the literary atmosphere, there are two huge rays of light rising up to the sky, one is the colorful rainbow to the sky, like the pillar of optimus, standing up to the sky and the earth, majestic and great.

One is the purple gas dyeing the sky, the purple gas is brilliant, straight to the sky for three thousand miles, like a long river of purple gas, mighty and boundless.

As soon as the blood sedan chair of the Golden Bowl Dharma King stopped in the sky, it was stirred by the blood and gas above the Qiantang, and the huge force almost overturned the sedan chair, and there was a literary spirit like a knife, cutting vertically and horizontally, shooting through the blood sedan chair, revealing obvious holes.

"It's a good money pond, I haven't seen it for a few years, it's really a bit unexpected. ”

The Golden Bowl Dharma King was menacing, and he was agitated by blood and light. Calm down: "In such a place, there will definitely be great powers of Confucianism, and these Confucians have cultivated the aura of Haoran, and they have cultivated part of the evil law for me. It has a very serious effect of suppression and restraint, and I am still careful not to capsize in the gutter. ”

With a swish, the Golden Bowl King commanded the blood sedan chair to fall to the ground. Immediately, the sleeves were flicked and put away, and the whole person moved. A Tai Chi Bagua robe was draped on his body, and a long banner appeared in his hand, on which it was written that he counted the heavens and the earth, and counted the past and the next five hundred years.

Dressed as a fortune teller.

This robe and banner did not come out of thin air, but were borrowed from other places by the King of the Golden Bowl to carry the Five Demons.

For Taoist priests, such a five-ghost carrying technique is not a theft, at most it is a borrowed word. What is borrowed will always have to be returned, and as for when it will be returned, God knows.

Anyway, I don't know, you can borrow it by force, as for paying it back. It only depends on the mood.

These things were all borrowed from other places, and as for creating such a great power out of nothing, the Golden Bowl Dharma King did not have it yet.

Holding a long flag, the King of the Golden Bowl took a step towards the city.

On the streets of Qiantang, there are crowds of people, and the voices of people are full of noise and abnormality.

"In the southeast direction!"

Feeling that the breath coming from the life slip was getting weaker and weaker, the Golden Bowl Dharma King walked like a fly, he knew that after waiting for a while, the centipede essence in the life slip would completely dissipate, and when the time came, it would be difficult to find clues.

Storm Pavilion!

Blood stained the earth, and there was scrap of flesh everywhere, and the remains of severed limbs fell everywhere.

The Golden Bowl King looked sad for a while, and a teardrop slipped down from the corner of his eye, a little wet.

"Who forced you to get this far!"

A roar of rage rang out from the deepest part of my heart.

"I will definitely kill him and avenge you!"

Waving his hand, a ray of light fell to the ground, and the Golden Bowl King gathered all the minced flesh and blood stains together, and prepared to take them back for burial.

"Snake smell?"

The Golden Bowl King moved his nose and smelled a strong snake breath near the dead centipede spirit.

"Millennial snake demon?"

"Hey, there's still the breath of a living person!"

Bai Suzhen's cultivation is profound, she has already achieved the true fruit of the heavenly immortals, and she has the immortal protection, so she has no breath left, and Zhang Yutang and Xu Jiaorong are practicing the ancient Sunu Sutra, as well as the magic and abnormal methods such as the Heaven and Earth Domineering Formula, and there is no breath left.

The breath smelled by the King of the Golden Bowl, one was from the green snake and the other was from Li Gongfu.

"I'm going to find them all, I'm going to kill you all!"

A ferocious and violent aura is surging, and the killing opportunities are infinite, just like the ice covering thousands of miles in the cold winter.

"I'm coming!"

The Golden Bowl King licked his lips, his eyes as cold as lightning

After killing the thousand-year-old centipede essence and avenging the dead boys and girls in Qiantang, Zhang Yutang's heart was not happy.

Even if you kill the thousand-year-old centipede essence, what can you do, the dead teenagers can no longer be resurrected, and the damage caused to the family can no longer be erased.

Why is there so much killing and so much misfortune in this world?

Can't this world be happy and peaceful forever?

In this world, is there no one who really guards it?

The turbulent mind could not be calmed down for a long time.

After returning to the Holy Master's Mansion, Zhang Yutang read a few books before slowly calming down.

Then he instructed: "Li Yong, Ah Bao, tomorrow I will go to the capital with the young girl to catch the exam, you will leave one to take care of the family, and then go to the capital with me to see the world." ”

Li Yong and Ah Bao were overjoyed.

Looking at the happy two, Zhang Yutang smiled faintly: "You can only go to one, you can see who is suitable to go." ”

"After you decide, when you leave tomorrow morning, tell me in advance, by the way, you go and prepare, I will wait for a while, I will go to the security hall, and invite Xu Xian to go to the capital with me, so that I can also have a care on the road." ”

"Yes, Childe!"

The two turned to leave, but Zhang Yutang's heart suddenly tightened at this time, and he felt a place in Qiantang, killing the sky, his body tightened, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes were like torches, and he looked over. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )