Chapter 162: Half a Roll of Bamboo Slips (I)
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Luo Cheng shouted contemptuously: "I am an officer of the Great Sui Praetorian Guard, you all lie down for me to be examined!"
All the white bone ghost claws were stunned, they had been waiting for the rabbit at the bottom of the pit for more than a thousand days and nights, and it was the first time they had heard such an opening statement.
Luo Chengyi sneered and said, "Okay, you have the right to remain silent, because the dead don't need to present evidence in court!"
"Huh-" A slip of snow pierced the bottom of the black and heavy pit, and the five-hooked god flying silver spear shot out from his sleeve, and suddenly shook in the air and turned into five indestructible sharp guns, "bang" exploded like a bamboo among plum blossoms, and in an instant, more than 20 white bone ghost claws turned into powder under the "five-point divine spear" that was passed down by the Luo family.
The surrounding white bone ghost claws let out a frightened cry and quickly shrank to the ground.
Luo Cheng didn't care about these ghost claws and fled in fear, the white-clothed silver spear broke into the white bone forest alone, and the five-hook god flying silver spear flew up and down, and opened a beam of snow-bright lightning, bang
After a while, the bottom of the huge pit became empty, and hundreds of white bone ghost claws were swept away, and only a few were able to escape back to the ground, never daring to show their heads again.
Luo Cheng's face was not red or panting, his right leg was independent, and the five fingers of his left hand were pinched behind his waist, and the five hooks of the god flew and pointed at the tip of the silver gun, showing the starting hand of the Luo family gun, "Immortal Guidance", and shook his head and beckoned: "Don't be afraid, I am here!"
With such wonderful marksmanship and such a clean and neat fight, how can no one applaud?
Who knew that it was good that he didn't look up, but when he looked up, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and evil was born in his guts.
I saw Tang Xueshang taking a delicate and small cyan porcelain bottle from Li Jing's hand, and drank the wine leisurely, looking leisurely and elegant.
Li Yuanba and Eldest Sun Wuji were even more excessive, they actually closed their eyes back to back, and waited until they heard Luo Cheng's greeting, Li Yuanba yawned, opened his eyes and looked down, and said: "Xiao, Xiaoluo, is the work done......?" Is there a ...... Sweep clean? you...... Don't be lazy!"
- It's over, it turns out that I have been busy for a long time like a stupid boy, but I was called by them as a subordinate?!
"Bang" and "bang" sounded twice, Tang Xueshang picked up a stick and slapped it on the buttocks of the eldest grandson Wuji and Li Yuanba, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, go down!"
The eldest grandson Wuji fell to the bottom of the pit one by one, rubbed his hot buttocks, and sighed in pain: "Zi said: But villains and women are difficult to raise!" But he found that Li Yuanba's face did not change as if nothing happened, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Yuanba, don't you hurt?"
Li Yuanba smiled and said: "Zi, Zi has also said, work, work...... If you want to be good and do good deeds, you must ...... Sharpen your weapons first!" reached out and pulled out a glittering Forbidden Army waist card from the back of his buttocks.
At that moment, everyone continued to move forward along a narrow crack at the bottom of the pit, Luo Cheng did not change his old habits and took the lead, but left the heroic back of the outstanding courage to the future generations.
The five people passed the pass and drove straight in, and within half an hour, they advanced outside the core area of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.
At this time, in the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, the virtual realm was distorted and time and space were disordered, and the mountain topography had undergone earth-shaking changes. Moreover, these changes are still happening constantly under the action of the chaotic Void Realm Light Flow, and often a corridor that existed one moment will turn into a rolling molten flow the next moment.
I don't know when Li Jing surpassed Luo Cheng and walked to the front of the queue. In his left hand, he held a chrysanthemum-shaped magic treasure, dark brown petals bloomed in layers, and four interlaced red and black thin needles were suspended in the air on the core of the flower, constantly swinging back and forth, pointing to the dense scale marks on the petals around him.
Others may not know what this magic chrysanthemum is, but Tang Xuesheng, who is also from the Tang Sect, can recognize its origin at a glance - the treasure of the Demon Gate Chenzong, dreaming of the Divine Machine.
This treasure contains incredible spirituality, can communicate with heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, all the breath fluctuations within a radius of more than 1,000 zhang at a glance, like a dream in the holder's mind, and then the four chrysanthemum needles will be driven by the master's mind, deducing and deducing thousands of complex changes, and doing everything possible to measure the good fortune and evil, so as to guide the master to seek good fortune and avoid evil, resolve all kinds of magic circle prohibitions, and potential killing.
But this thing has very high requirements for the holder, not only must he reach the realm of sitting in the light, but also be proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, especially good at mathematical calculations, and be able to process and complete the various information detected by the Dream into the Divine Machine Flower between the lightning and stone fire, and make correct judgments, from which the way to deduce the solution.
According to the traditional rules of the Tang Sect, this dream into the divine machine flower has always been held by the protector of the Xuanmen of Chenzong. Therefore, it was only less than two years for Li Jing to really get it.
But in just five or six hundred days and nights, he actually mastered all the 108,000 signs and changes hidden in the dream of the Divine Machine, which is definitely not something that can be summed up simply by the word "genius".
With the guidance of the Dream into the Divine Machine, Li Jing was basically able to predict the impending danger around him, and respond in advance, avoiding the chaotic light flow and the shattered virtual realm.
However, the price was also expensive, and after only half an hour, Li Jing felt exhausted and had to stop and rest in a tomb that had not completely collapsed.
Someone had obviously been to this tomb, and there was nothing to be found in it except for the rubble, but there were two dried corpses buried in the ruins, and unfortunately the patriarch Sun Wuji sat upright.
Suddenly, the Dream Divine Machine Flower in Li Jing's hand lit up again, and two of the pointers trembled slightly, as if they had detected something aura.
Li Jing closed his eyes and analyzed the massive amount of information that came from the dream into the divine machine flower in his mind, and said, "Someone is coming. ”
Luo Cheng's spirits perked up, and he roughly calculated that it had been more than an hour since he went down the pit to the least, except for a few times he had encountered a few unjust souls who were not long-sighted, he had never encountered any major dangers, and naturally he did not have the opportunity to show his talents.
Now, someone is finally here - he must have a fierce cultivation and a murderous nature, and it is best to fight when he meets.
In this way, heroes can be useful.
Eldest Sun Wuji thought more, and hurriedly asked, "How many people are here?"
Li Jing replied, "One." ”
"Just one?" Eldest Sun Wuji suddenly said with a big heart: "Sun Tzu's Art of War says: Ten will surround it, and five will attack it." There are five of us here, just enough to attack it. ”
Before the words fell, a black light exploded in the tomb, and a figure staggered out from it, and the white clothes were torn and bloodstained, and the appearance was very embarrassed.
"Eagle, eagle old...... Demon?" Li Yuanba was overjoyed, grinding the hammer Huo Huo towards the demon, and couldn't wait to pull the drum urn and the golden hammer and rushed over.
I never thought that Luo Cheng was faster than him, and he didn't even bother to say hello, and the five-hook god flying silver spear shook violently, and ninety-nine spear flowers were revealed, and the eagle Yang old demon was covered.
He deserved to be the old demon who had fallen for eight lifetimes of blood mold, and had just escaped from death and jumped out of a virtual realm, and before he could stand firm and see the surrounding situation clearly, the mountains and seas of silver mangs roared in.
He is also fierce and murderous, and he will fight regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one meeting, but an opponent like Luo Cheng who fights to the death without saying a word, still encounters it for the first time, and quickly floats away in horror to avoid its edge, and a pair of eagle-winged demon blades slash the spear flower with a simple and oblique slash.
"Ding Ding Ding-" A string of dense metal sounds like a torrential rain finally blocked the unreasonable bombardment of the five-hook god flying silver spear.
Who thought that the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and Li Yuanba's drum urn and golden hammer smashed down on the back of the head of the old demon of Eagle Yang silently, as if he had discussed it with Luo Cheng in advance.
The old demon of Eagle Yang was taken aback, he didn't have time to look back, but he also noticed that the person behind the attack was strong, although the moves were not as subtle and changeable as the kid in front of him, but the majestic and domineering was still too much, and he couldn't help but secretly cry bitterly: "This is bad!"
"Bang, bang" muffled, Li Yuanba even bounced high with a hammer, and said like thunder: "You, you are a king and a green, green!"
The old demon of Yingyang suffered even more, and the two sleeves were smashed into pieces by the golden hammer of the drum urn, if it were not for the strength of Li Yuanba, both arms would be smashed.
Rao was like this, he also choked on blood stasis in his mouth, and even more affected the internal injuries he suffered in the virtual realm, and he was shocked and cowardly.
Who expected that before he could think of it, the eldest grandson Wuji showed a folding fan to "sigh" the ground, and the wind of the Emperor was surging, shaking the old demon's body and swaying and flying obliquely to the right.
There, Tang Xuesheng's heavenly jasper pillar had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the figure of the eagle and the old demon flying, he smashed his head and face.
The old demon Yingyang was so frightened and angry that he spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, what kind of people are these? One by one, it is okay to cultivate to be super strong, but he has no regard for the rules of the rivers and lakes, his status and identity, sneak attacks, sieges, wheel battles, fanning the flames and shooting cold guns...... How to play with yin, how to damage.
Shameless, too shameless - God, even if the deity is born a demon, there is always a demon power without human rights, right?
He roared loudly to sacrifice the original god, and the snow-white light and shadow turned into a demon eagle, grabbing his body with his claws and protecting it under his belly and back, his wings stretched out like a skyscraper cloud and slapped towards the jasper pillar of the sky.
"Boom!" A deafening loud bang caused large swaths of the walls of the tomb to crack and collapse.
The light and shadow of the Yuan Shen of the Eagle Yang Old Demon suddenly dimmed, and the two wings "snorted" and the white light transpired, scattering a large amount of true yuan.
Tang Xuesheng's delicate body retreated three feet in a row, and the blood in her chest was surging, and she was powerless to make a move for a while.
I saw Luo Cheng roaring excitedly, and the five-hook god flying silver spear and his body became one, just like the white rainbow through the sun from behind the old demon of Eagle Yang, and the cold light of the spear blade instantly pierced through the Yuan Shen!
Among the five people in his peers, his cultivation is definitely not ranked first, but he is definitely the most flexible one among them!
The old demon screamed miserably, and the original spirit was distorted and gradually dissolved.
Luo Cheng staggered past him like lightning, and swept straight to Tang Xuesheng's approach before raising his arms to collect the gun, and gently blew the blood that did not exist on the tip of the gun.
He just wanted to express his feelings about this matter, but Li Jing suddenly shouted: "Hide!"
Luo Cheng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously activated his body again.
However, it was too late, perhaps it was the vicious battle of Fang Cai that caused an inexplicable mutation, and a bloody treacherous brilliance burst out from behind the wall of the tomb, first devouring the figures of Tang Xueshang and Luo Cheng, and then Li Yuanba, the eldest grandson Wuji, and Li Jing......