Chapter Ninety-Seven: Long Pain Is Better Than Short Pain

The emperor is already prepared!

After sending out the magic needle to hit Wang Zhong, he saw five Xuan yīn black qi breaking through the air and grabbing it, and everywhere he went, the space was distorted, and the ground was split into deep ravines by the plow, and the power was extremely fierce.

Immediately turned the Polo Golden Flower in his hand, and a golden light wrapped his body first.

Her Polo flower is a Western holy relic, condensing the growth of heaven and earth, and was refined into a treasure by King Chunjun with the innate Fortune Demon Great Ancestor Sacrifice, and the golden light emitted has supreme defensive ability, which can block the penetration and invasion of the Five Elements Gang Qi and any Yuan Shen.

Grab the black qi turned by ** and grab her body, Huang Li'er's whole body was shocked, and she felt that the golden light of her body seemed to be scratched, and she was suddenly a little shocked in her heart.

"Fortunately, the other party has been hit by a set of thirteen Lichen Borat magic needles, and the use of vitality must be somewhat blocked, and the power of some spells is difficult to exert to the maximum. Why is it so good at grappling **?"

Huang Li'er was frightened, her body was driven by the vitality, spinning like a spinning top, and the golden light of the Polo flower was like a round of sawtooth, cutting through the Xuan yīn black evil qi, and she jumped three zhang to a height, breaking free from the shackles, and then saw Wang Zhong and Cao cāo fighting together.

The old demon of Montenegro has never practiced magic weapons, whether it is against people or against the heavens, he relies on his own magical powers. Therefore, the spell is extremely powerful and powerful.

This Xuan yīn black sha grappling ** refined to the extreme, raising his hand to send out five fingers black sha Zhengang, no matter how good the enemy is to hide and how strong the defensive treasure light shield is, it should not be captured, and the magic weapon is crushed. There is no escape.

If the four generations of Black Mountain old demons go all out, even the King of Chunjun will flee away, and he will not dare to take it hard.

It's just that Wang Zhong's cultivation of this spell is still shallow, and the black evil true gang is far from the level of condensation, so the power cannot be shown, and the enemy is usually used to use the Heavenly Demon, Xuan yīn A Tu.

But now that he has obtained the thousand-year-old earth ape's Black Evil Inner Pill in the Wind Volcano, it is equivalent to increasing the hard work of the two Jiazi to gather the Black Evil out of thin air, although it has not been completely refined for his own use, but the power has been initially revealed.

In particular, the natal spell that Xuan yīn has refined by himself is flexible and mellow, handy, and no more than the Heavenly Demon of Freedom, he has to divide a part of the jīng god to prevent backlash.

"I walk brightly, I have nothing to say to others, and I will not use those yīn plots to deceive people. ”

Huang Li'er thought that Wang Zhong would be annoyed and angry, but how did she know that when she looked at it, she was calm on the other side, as if she was fine, "I have clear grievances, you and I have the virtue of leading the way, I have three yang electric fortunes with you, and then receive your magic needle, two by two, and they don't owe each other." If you leave, I will not care about you, if you are entangled, and you will be embarrassed by me, you will not escape the suffering of the true fire refining god. ”

"Whew!"

Huang Li'er's face turned red at first, and then she became angry: "You seriously injured my second uncle and took away his unique weapon, the Nine Dragon Bone Whip, and you have already formed a grudge." Today I plotted against me, and that was retribution. ”

After saying this, Huang Li'er felt that there was no need to be angry, and laughed, "I went in to get the treasure of Weiyang, so I didn't bother to entangle with you." You have already fallen into my master's calculations, but you don't know it, and your sister is probably less lucky now. ”

"It turns out that you are the princess of the South China Sea Demon Dragon Palace, no wonder you have true dragon blood. Wang Zhong's eyes flashed green. At this time, the emperor had already thrown herself into the forest like a bird, let out a series of smug laughter, and flew into a crypt.

At this time, Wang Zhong was covered in black smoke, his black hair stood upright, and his hands were scratched again and again, like a demon.

The thousand-year-old Xuanyi Inner Pill condensed by the earth ape was sucked into the body, and it suddenly burst out, instantly filling all the meridians in the whole body, converging into the dantian qi sea.

Wang Zhong is now single-minded and can't pursue Huang Li'er.

On the one hand, he commanded the Heavenly Demon and resisted Cao Cāo's attack.

On the one hand, he forced the thirteen Ligabharat magic needles in his body into the meridians of his legs, and did not make them run up, but only waited for time to return to Su'er Black City, and refined it with the help of the True Fire of the Seven Killing Xuantan into the body. can be fine, otherwise if you relax a little and can't suppress it, the magic needle will immediately rush into your heart and chase and kill the original god.

This needle was painstakingly refined by the Western Demon Sect Patriarch Chunjun, and it contains the magic of Brahmana Lichen, which contains many wonderful uses, and it is by no means so easy to break.

On the other hand, the Yunyuan God sank into the dantian by the heavenly spirit, and collected the black evil Zhengang transformed by this inner dan, and now it has not yet reached one-tenth of the absorption of this inner dan. Just wait for all of them to be absorbed, and the power of the Xuan yīn spell he has refined is no less than that of the Heavenly Demon.

Cao Cāo urged the Huangquan Demon Cloud since his death, and a large piece of yellow smoke was like a galloping horse, rolling and scattering, overwhelmingly surging over, but it was resisted by the Heavenly Demon, no matter how much he urged, he couldn't move forward half a step.

"I have been condensed with you for thousands of years, and I have always had feelings, as long as you fight back with all your might, I will launch ** cooperation, and I can immediately take away the true body of this kid's heavenly demon, and when you get rid of the shackles, you can immediately dominate the world, and do what you do, wouldn't you be happy." Success or failure depends on whether you make up your mind. If you still hesitate, wait for this kid's mana to be a thousand miles, and then you will have to think about it if you want to get out, and you will only be controlled by others for the rest of your life. ”

Cao Cāo knew that it was difficult to break through Wang Zhong's defenses, and this Heavenly Demon was originally his thousand-year-old condensation and was able to communicate. Now seeing that Wang Zhong has no choice but to lure the Heavenly Demons to fight back, and when the two attack each other, he will use a powerful magic weapon borrowed from the ancestral dragon to collect the Heavenly Demons and re-refine them, so that they can also be controlled by themselves.

The Heavenly Demon and Cao Cāo have been together for a thousand years, how can he not know that this person is very cunning, but this opportunity really makes him feel excited, and he can't help but be stupid.

Wang Zhong and the Heavenly Demon telepathy are connected to each other, and the Heavenly Demon's movement is sensed by him, but now he really can't distinguish the jīng god to suppress it.

Fortunately, he was not frightened everywhere, and it was as deep as the sea, and the Heavenly Demon had always been difficult to figure out his details, afraid that he would have another means, and if he failed to rebel, he would have to suffer a lot, so it had been just a temptation.

Suddenly, there was a dull rumbling sound in the crypt, followed by a bang. It seems that someone is plucking the strings.

The strings sounded first, and then the sound of killing was loud, like thousands of horses galloping, thousands of drums beating, Jin Ge iron riding, and people's blood boiling. After hearing this, Cao Cāo's mind was so frightened that he couldn't hold it anymore, and he couldn't wait to draw his sword and dance wildly.

"Oh no, this is Zhuge Villager's seven-star lyre!" Cao Cāo was shocked, "Who's plucking?"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, it seemed that the mountains and rivers, the small bridges and ancient pines, quiet and elegant, indifferent and quiet, made people kill all the anger, and wanted to sit down. Even the Heavenly Demon was sensed and seemed to be much calmer.

Cao Cāo secretly screamed badly, yelled, and went into the crypt.

Wang Zhong settled down a little, and immediately collected the Heavenly Demon, and then raised the Yuan Shen to the surface, no longer collecting the black evil qi.

At this moment, the originally violent Xuan yīn black evil qi had been reconciled by the Yuan Shen and quietly flowed in the dantian.

Fortunately, it was Wang Zhong's refining Xuan yīn** that cooperated with this Gangsha, and he used the Heavenly Demon Skull Staff to make a magic sound beforehand, which shook away the hidden giant ape true spirit in the Inner Dan, and he was fine.

If you change to another kind of evil qi, even if the heavenly demon is really strong, you will also explode and die. However, other gangsha is not only useless, but it is inconsistent with the exercises and harms the body, so Wang Zhong naturally will not take the film.

After subduing the Heavenly Demon again and reconciling the black evil qi, Wang Zhong thought about his old sister and was anxious to go down to the crypt to find out. As soon as I got up, I suddenly felt numb in my legs, as if I had lost consciousness.

It turned out that the thirteen Lyabharats were forced into his legs, so the two legs were destroyed by magic, as if they were crippled, and they could not be recovered unless the thirteen magic needles were removed.

Fortunately, Wang Zhong Yuanshen is quite powerful, he has been able to drive his body, and he has refined the Heavenly Demon, and his body is injured, which has little impact. Immediately clapped his hand, and a yellow cloud enveloped him, and it fell into the crypt like a meteor.

As soon as I entered the crypt, it was another scene, only to see a large stone room, about 100 acres, the stone room did not know what to pave, the light was crystal clear, emitting a soft bright light.

If there is a large crypt, there is not a trace of yīn dark place, and the light is not strong, just right, the whole crypt is like a house open to the sky.

"Good slut, if you don't kill them together today, how can you show my means?" Wang Zhong saw the scene in the crypt, and suddenly broke through the blue sky with nameless anger.

zhōngyāng is a Dharma platform about six zhang long and wide, at this time the altar has been shrouded in a puff of green clouds, Wang Lele is sitting in the green smoke, his eyes are closed, his face is black, his hands grasp a pine guqin, wearing a white and green shining crane, a three-foot ancient sword and a feather fan, a broken brocade book.

Outside of the green smoke, the blood flame of Na Luo's throat condensed into several strands, it was Ba Liming's evil demon, Cao Cāo, Huang Li'er, and a girl wearing a five-sè brocade robe, each emitting yīn thunder blood flames, flying swords, and magic weapons around the Dharma platform kept attacking, and the sound shook the crypt and collapsed.

Seeing that the green smoke is gradually thinning, the figures inside are gradually invading, as long as it takes a while, as soon as the green smoke breaks, Wang Zhong's old sister will immediately die tragically, I am afraid that there will not even be any scum left.

"Sister Peacock, why haven't you succeeded yet?" Huang Li'er's voice was a little hurried, and she asked the girl in a five-sè brocade dress next to her.

This girl is younger than Huang Li'er, and the two of them are equally beautiful, but Huang Li'er is sometimes a little playful and interesting, but this girl seems to be owed a lot of money and has not been repaid, and she is cold and does not have a smile, which is prohibitive.

"It's a little late," the girl spoke as if she had been tempered by ten thousand years of cold ice, and after listening to the language, it seemed that a cold wind was blowing on her body. "This woman's mana is not high, I hit it with ice spirit black light, and only grabbed half of the Weiyang Sutra! This must have been done by the icy black hair. This has dragged on until now. You are too Xuanchun to cover her, sacrifice her and cover her, and tell her to break the smoke of Gengmu and refine her into ashes. ”

"The power of the Taixuan Chun Uniform Mask is too great, and I can't control it. We are here to take treasure, not to kill, and this Weiyang Sutra is written by Shu Jin, in case even people are destroyed together, it will be too late to regret it. ”

The other demon seemed to be very jealous of Huang Li'er and this girl, and they just united, gathered in a cloud of blood flames, and did not say a word, just attacked desperately.

Ba Liming now regrets in his heart, why did he spend hard work to practice this nine yīn Gengmu smoke, and now he is doing his own sin.

"Not good!" Seeing a yellow cloud flying in, Huang Li'er was shocked, and then saw Wang Zhong pointing with his hand, and a black light flew immediately, Cao Cāo knew that it was the Demon Luo Sutra, and he knew that it was powerful, so he immediately disappeared and turned into a ghost wind to dodge.

The Demon Luo Sutra took the lead in smashing into the group of evil yīn wind and blood flames, and the black light flashed continuously, immediately dispersing a large area of blood flames, and suddenly everyone was in danger, and they retreated one after another, offering magic weapons to protect themselves.

The brocade-clothed girl and Huang Li'er saw a large piece of yellow clouds cover down, and wrapped the two of them at the same time, and then the ghosts chirped, and all the demons moved. Fortunately, Huang Li'er was aware in advance, and took out a pure gold cover from the magic treasure bag, the size of a palm, and there were nine finger-sized vermilion demon gods coiled on the cover, or bull-headed snake body, or eight arms on all sides, which seemed to be ancient murderous things.

As soon as this cover was sacrificed, it immediately protected the two women, and Wang Zhong couldn't even infringe on the heavenly demons.

Wang Zhong wanted to chase and kill the rest of the demons, but he was afraid that things would change, so he pinched the trick, put away the Jiuyou Gengmu smoke, took Wang Lele with him, wrapped the two girls with the change of the heavenly demons, and prepared to go back to set up an altar to gather the power of the stars, and refine the two women to death with real fire.

This one flew out of the crypt, and according to the original position, the eight array diagrams appeared, and then broke through the sky and disappeared into the sky.

West Kunlun, Queen Mother Peak, a gorgeous palace towering in a valley with a climate like chūn and flowers in full bloom, is the palace of the Peacock Queen Mother, the top master of West Kunlun.

At this time, suddenly a golden light fell leisurely in front of the mountain, revealing a middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe walked straight into the palace, but no one came to stop him, as if he was a regular visitor.

"Where did the King come from?" A beautiful woman in the main palace saw the scribe, greeted her, and sat down as the host and guest.

These two people are the world's top masters, the King of Pure Jun and the Queen Mother of Peacocks. The two often come and go, and they have some friendship.

After greeting for a while, after thirty years of tea, King Chunjun said slowly: "If the general trend changes today, the Manchu Qing Dynasty has three hundred national fortunes, although we are people outside the world, we will also go for a walk." ”

The Peacock Queen Mother said: "I also have this intention, but although the Manchu Qing Dynasty is in good faith, it is not in line with the righteousness, and entering the Central Plains is like a flow of poison into the body. Nor do they covet that little bit of heavenly merit. ”

King Chunjun shook his head and said, "Although the words are good, this move is better than a long pain rather than a short pain. ”

The Peacock Queen Mother was shocked: "How do you say this?"

King Chunjun said: "This China has been eroded by Confucianism for a long time, just like an abscess, leading the Manchu Qing Dynasty into the customs, it is to add another vicious sore to this poisonous sore, to fight poison with poison, and when the abscess reaches the extreme, it will naturally rupture, and then everyone will wake up, learn from the pain, break the old habits, and sweep away the tumor poison, it is a new world." ”

"If you don't add this viciousness, and fight poison with poison, the abscess will neither rupture nor be eliminated, and the pain will never end. A man will dishonor himself, and then a man will humiliate himself, and a house will destroy himself, and then a man will destroy himself, and then a man will destroy himself. If the poison of the tumor makes people humiliate themselves, make their families destroy themselves, and make the country destroy themselves, if this is prolonged, I am afraid that the scourge will be far more than 300 years. ”

The Peacock Queen Mother frowned and said, "It's just that the price is too great." ”

"Therefore, it is better to have a long pain than a short pain, as the so-called reluctant child can't catch a wolf, reluctant daughter-in-law can't catch a hooligan. King Chunjun blinked, paused, and then laughed.

Before he cultivated, he was a scholar, witty, and interesting, because he hated Confucianism, so he stayed away from the Central Plains, and happened to get the true legend of the Western Heavenly Demons.

The Peacock Queen Mother knew his love, and the two had a good relationship, and they didn't think it was a fool.

"Oh, what's wrong with me?" The two were talking and laughing, when suddenly King Chunjun frowned: "I'm calling for help with my heart, what an old demon from Black Mountain!"

"My disciple is also trapped, please let the Dharma King go!" the Peacock Queen Mother also smiled.

"It's easy!" said King Chunjun floated out of the palace.