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Chapter 245: Ninety-two: Seeing the Dragon in the Field(1/2)

Chapter 245 Nine Two: Seeing the Dragon in the Field

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The red-browed mandrill, which looked like a giant spirit god, walked towards Wang Yuan step by step. Every step he took seemed to shake the earth and create a huge turbid wave in the sea.

The high official obviously did not intend to leave him alive.

Instead, he planned to kill all the people before going to the [Changshui Camp] to read out the imperial edict and complete the tasks arranged by the "Wusheng Dao".

If Emperor Jianming’s obsession was to be a sage king and the leader of the ZTE, then his obsession was to truly be a real man in the harem!

certainly.

As for whether the concubine with whom he was in love had a close relationship with a certain prince, and whether Lu Naiguan himself had other small thoughts, no one knew.

He stared at the [Yin Shen] realm warlock who was restrained by the huge air pressure and unable to escape through the [Yin Road].

[Red-browed Mandrill] already had a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

However, at this moment, he heard the other party suddenly shout loudly:

"Wait a minute, Zhou Jinghuan and I are not familiar with each other at all!

Anyway, you have already killed him, so there is no point in shouting and killing the rest of the gang. Why don’t we all just stop here and go back to our homes?"

These words immediately stunned Lu Neiguan.

Ugh. Ruthless!

Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t the master humiliate his ministers to death?

But on the face of this [Yin Shen] realm warlock, there was no hint of sadness for the Lord Zhou Jinghuan!

The old eunuch, who was used to being a slave to the royal family, found it difficult to adapt to Wang Yuan's reaction.

But what do we mean by “tax reform” and “making the pie bigger”?

No matter what, only a desperate person can keep a secret. It's just your own bad luck!

Without saying any more nonsense, Lu Jingde bowed slightly to gather his strength, and was about to kill Wang Yuan with the power of the [Army of War: Red-browed Mandrill] landslide and tsunami.

I know, I know

Just at this moment, without knowing the source, the long and short chirping of cicadas suddenly sounded in his ears.

It may sound a little upsetting at first, but as long as you listen carefully, you can hear that there seems to be some kind of joyful feeling of spring, flowers blooming, and cicadas resurrecting.

But now it’s late autumn, where are the cicadas chirping?

Then he turned his big ugly head and looked around, gradually focusing on the corpse behind him that belonged to Zhou Jinghuan.

Lu Neiguan's "response to any provocation" immediately sounded the alarm, and it seemed that something bad was about to happen.

Just as he was about to give up on Wang Yuan, he turned back to Zhou Jinghuan to check the situation.

I saw the ruthless warlock who just said, "Let's stop here, everyone goes back to their homes." He waved a pure black battle flag, raised it high above his head and shouted loudly:

"Order: The gate of hell is closed and the iron lock is dropped. The bones of the immortals in the sinking pool are cold! Drop!"

The black battle flag suddenly rolled violently like a dark cloud, and layers of runes and seal characters were piled up, turning into an illusory camp, city gate, and iron wall in the sky.

Finally, it suddenly landed on the sea and turned into a towering [Ghost Pass] about ten feet high!

Two ferocious seated statues of ghost kings are engraved on the gate, and strings of mottled copper bells hang from the cast iron eaves.

What you can feel when standing under the pass is that it is as indestructible as an iron wall.

Although those Yin soldiers and generals who were originally called Ma Xi were completely gone at this time.

Just because most of them were innocent people killed by the [Five Zang Temple], they were extremely resentful and kept wailing all day long. They had all been saved by Wang Yuanchao long ago.

But even without them.

After being partially refined by the [Dique Golden Book], this semi-finished [New·Shenyuan Ghost King Flag] is even more powerful than when it was in the hands of the [Wuzang Temple].

Wow.

The door opened, and countless illusory iron chains, like giant pythons, swarmed out from behind the gray door and instantly wrapped around the limbs, waist and neck of the red-browed mandrill.

Then suddenly exerted force.

Amidst the tense sounds of "creak" and "creak", the originally invincible [Red-browed Mandrill] was dragged in bit by bit towards the gate of hell.

Take this opportunity.

Huang Wu, who was in mid-air, also commanded the [Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Formation] to shoot streaks of brilliant red arrows onto the mandrill's body.

Although most of them were smashed by the opponent's steel and iron bones, his face, which lacked protection, was covered in blood and scorched black, and he could not concentrate on resisting the extreme pull of the ghost gate.

[Fengdu Iron Siege] means: the first barrier to protect the underworld, and also a cage to trap the wronged souls.

The power is obviously far greater than Wang Yuan's own [Ghost King Tide].

And once you are pulled through the door, you will really fall directly into the underworld, omitting all the steps in between, and die completely.

Except for those who have official duties as "Yin Officials", I have never heard of ghosts being able to return the same way after entering the underworld.

But Wang Yuan also had a look of pain on his face at this time.

The [Shen Yuan Ghost King Flag] was already heavily damaged in the explosion at Penglai Fairy Mountain, and only two-thirds of the refining work of the new Taoist method was completed.

Once you wrestle with the [Art of War] for too long, you may have to go back to before liberation and have to repair and refine it again.

If something goes wrong, it is possible to miss the big changes on February 2 next year.

He really didn't want to use this treasure in advance unless it was absolutely necessary.

As the illusory iron chains collapsed and regenerated, Wang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he looked at his cousin lying dead on the ground in the distance.

"Why is it so slow? With the ability of [White Jade Chan], shouldn't it take a few breaths at most to complete the resurrection?"

The [Strange Object·White Jade Cicada] left behind after Xue Donglou died.

Ability: Cicada can resurrect (replace death), wear it close to the body, and preferably hold it in the mouth. When a fatal crisis comes, it can replace death once and can be used repeatedly.

Commandments and taboos:

[1. For the exclusive use of princes.

Historically, jade cicadas were often used as a tool to depress the tongues of princes and nobles after their burials.

They generally believe that cicadas emerge from the earth and the deceased holds a jade cicada in their mouth, which means that the cicada will resurrect and the soul will be immortal.

Therefore, only those with noble luck can tame the White Jade Cicada, and it will be ineffective when used by others.】

Counting from the beginning to the end, the only person around Wang Yuan who could meet this criterion and have good friendship was Zhou Jinghuan.

Naturally, this heaven-defying treasure was delivered to his hands.

Wang Yuan didn't feel sorry for accidentally using his first resurrection opportunity here, nor did he care about the subsequent cooling time, which was often calculated in terms of several years.

Wang Yuan had long ago learned from the [Spirit Conch], which also had a cooldown time, to reset the cooldown time by switching the owner of the monster.

As long as there is enough [Yin De] on the books, he dares to let his eldest cousin die for you anytime and anywhere.

However, Zhou Jinghuan's resurrection now takes far longer than expected, making both Wang Yuan and Huang Wu worried.

"It couldn't have been an accident, right?"

At this time, even if the recovery speed of the [Ghost Gate] chain has gradually failed to match the breaking speed, they can only grit their teeth and fight to the death with the [Army of War].

At this time, none of the people on the battlefield noticed that a person slowly appeared on the top of a hill on the shore.

He was holding an exquisite brass compass in his hand, muttering something in his mouth, and a golden hexagram appeared above the compass.

It is composed of six Yang Yao (solid lines and horizontal bars) - Qian Gua.

Xiang said: Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement!

Xu Zhenzhi stroked his long beard and looked at the resurrected Zhou Jinghuan with brilliant eyes:

"Good luck, I didn't expect that I, Old Xu, would have some luck.

I originally came here to find my little friend Wang, but I accidentally saw a Shui De Hidden Dragon here.

Moreover, it is when the luck is flourishing and manifesting itself that the [Qi-Wang Technique] can unexpectedly reveal a hint of reality.

The six lines of the Qian hexagram are originally the six stages of a true dragon's growth: Hidden Dragon, Seeing the Dragon, Watching the Dragon, Leaping Dragon, Flying Dragon, and Exalting the Dragon.

At this moment, Zhou Jinghuan, King of Jing, was about to jump from "Ninth day of the ninth day: Don't use the hidden dragon" to "Nine two days: Seeing a dragon in the field, it is a good thing to see the master".

A ray of spiritual light shoots straight into the sky from the Tianling Cap, it’s amazing, it’s amazing.”

What Xu Zhenzhi said is mysterious, but the reality is that now Zhou Jinghuan not only wants to be resurrected, but also takes this opportunity to start attacking the fourth realm [Military Lord]!

Due to different methods of practice, there may be very few warlocks who can break through in battle, but there are countless Taoist soldiers and Taoist generals who can break through in battle.

It should be known that even a small bud can break the stubborn stone on the top of the head when it is growing. This shows how powerful the power of hair growth is.

The dragon is essentially the length of a scale insect, capable of being dark or bright, appearing or hiding, thin or giant, short or long.

Zhou Jinghuan had reached the pinnacle of [Dao General] in [Panlong Art of War], and naturally relied on the vital energy from the same source when "the cicada was reborn" to bravely break through the barrier of the fourth level of "the art of war".

Xu Zhenzhi just finished speaking.
To be continued...
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