Chapter 82: Punish the Evil Gods, Fight to the Top (Two Chapters in One)
Chang Wuji's thoughts made Di Qiu's face change drastically, and his eyes seemed to be staring into the face of Eunuch Chang.
The feeling that was about to suck away a person's soul made Chang Wuzhen feel his scalp numb.
"Eunuch Chang!"
After a while, Di Chou spoke, his voice was terrifyingly cold.
"Does your idea mean that I, the Yuanqi Divine Sect, should be buried with you?"
Chang Wuju's heart tightened, and a bad premonition came over him, but he pretended to be calm and said: "I just want to help you."
"Huh, King Xiao's differentiated soul is stored in His Highness the Crown Prince. It contains half of the national destiny of the Northern Barbarians. If the soul is injured and the national destiny of the Northern Barbarians collapses, King Xiao will be seriously injured. Our Yuanqi Divine Sect should go
Who do you depend on? Do you think I don’t understand the meaning of lips dying and teeth falling cold?
You keep saying it's for the prince, don't think I don't know, you gave the prince the medicine he took.
Instead of advising the prince, you are here to trick me into attacking Prince Xiao, what are your intentions!"
Faced with Di Chou's questioning, Chang Wuju secretly complained that he was too eager for quick success and quick gains, showing his fox tail: "Sure enough, when it comes to acting, I'm still not as good as him!"
Seeing that the murderous aura surging in Di Chou's body in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, Chang Wujuyi gritted his teeth: "Forget it, we can only use Plan B!"
Immediately with a look of fear on his face, he explained while secretly quickly retrieving all the prop cards from the team warehouse.
"The leader is overly worried. We are just an eunuch. How can we take such thorough care? We just want the prince to be well and have someone to rely on. Furthermore, our family has also said that this is a last resort. How can we dare to do this unless it is a last resort?"
in this way."
"Bad talk!"
Di Qiu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Chang Wuzhen's throat with the big hand seal of vitality. He lifted him in front of him and stared at him with empty eyes.
For a moment, his carefree expression made him even more guilty. He looked out sideways, not daring to look directly at Di Chou, and screamed: "What are you going to do!"
Seeing him showing a guilty conscience as a thief, Di Chou became even more suspicious.
"From the beginning, I felt that something was wrong with you. When did you appear on the vitality chariot? Who are you? Are you a spy sent by the Shangqing Dao!!"
Di Qiu's fingers gradually tightened, making Chang Wuzhen's throat tighter and tighter, but in an instant his face began to turn blue.
Chang Wuzhen gritted his teeth, and veins jumped on his forehead: "I...I have always been...by the prince's side...you...no, let go! Old man, let go of me!!"
"Nonsense!!"
When Di Qiu saw Chang Wuzhen, he actually dared to scold himself. Instead of letting go, he pinched Chang Wuzhen even tighter. In an instant, Chang Wuzhen's face turned into the color of pig liver.
Chang Wugu was lifted up in the air, struggling desperately, staring at Di Chou with his eyes wide open, as if shouting two words with all his strength: "Tai...zi!!"
"Prince! The prince has been deceived by you. Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. You know very well. If the prince recovers from his injuries, you will be the first to be killed!"
Di Chou's expression was grim. He had come to where he is today step by step just because this kid was causing trouble. Regardless of whether he was a spy of the Shangqing Dao or not, he couldn't let him go.
At this moment, Chang Wuzhen was speechless. He was desperately grabbing his chest with both hands, as if he was groping for something.
When Di Chou saw this, he was eager to kill him, and wanted to see what other cards this Eunuch Chang had.
However, as Chang Wuju desperately scratched, a crystal clear jade ring was pulled out of his arms.
Seeing this jade ring, Di Chou's pupils suddenly closed: "Lian Xin Jade!!"
Seeing this object, Di Qiu suddenly realized what Chang Wuju was trying to say when he struggled to call the prince. The child jade was on Chang Wuju's body, and the mother jade was on the prince's body.
As soon as he thought of this, Di Chou quickly threw Chang Wuju to the ground.
Ignoring Chang Wuzhen, he turned around and rushed towards the prince's courtyard. He jumped and opened the courtyard door. He glanced around and suddenly saw a white shadow lying motionless in the pond.
"not good!"
When Di Chou saw this, he rushed forward and pulled the figure out of the pond.
"Prince!!"
At this time, Chang Wuzhen had already stumbled in from the outside, rolling and crawling all the way, coughing out blood from his mouth from time to time, and fell to his knees in front of Yeluqi. Looking at Yeluqi, who was pale and angry,
Suddenly he stretched out his fingers tremblingly...
"Still... still angry!"
Realizing that Yeluqi was still breathing, Chang Wuju immediately grabbed Di Chou's arm like a mad dog: "The prince is still alive, hurry up, tell the imperial doctor, tell the imperial doctor!"
When Di Chou saw this, he just stared at Chang Wusu with his eyes extremely complicated. Murderous intent, suspicion, embarrassment, and complex emotions flashed through Di Chou's eyes.
It wasn't until he saw Chang Wuju grabbing him with tears in his eyes and shouting to save the prince that Di Chou finally decided to trust this dead eunuch for once.
Shaking his free hand away from his arm: "It's too late!"
After saying that, he stood up, picked up Yeluqi's body, and ran towards the apse.
After taking two steps, seeing Chang Wuzhen still in a daze, he snorted coldly: "Follow me!"
After that, he took Chang Wuzhen to the back hall. After turning the mechanism, the floor tiles in the back hall gradually cracked, revealing a bottomless tunnel.
"It turns out to be here!"
Seeing the tunnel in front of him, Chang Wuju felt a flash of relief in his heart. No wonder he couldn't find it after searching for so long. Who would have thought that Di Chou actually hollowed out the belly of the mountain and built such a secret tunnel.
Walking down the secret passage, you will soon reach a large cave. In the middle of the cave, there is a large pool. At a glance, it is jewel-like and colorful. The entire pool is covered with dense vitality gems. Various kinds of gems are also sealed in these gems.
The most precious elixir.
"This is the vitality creation pool!"
Chang Wuju stepped forward and looked at the pool with a look of disbelief on his face.
At a glance, he noticed an altar in the pool with many strange curse patterns.
Di Chou did not answer him, but put Yeluqi's body into the pool, then turned around and said, "You must guard the crown prince."
After saying that, Di Chou was about to turn around and leave. Seeing this, Chang Wuju quickly asked: "Where is the leader going?"
"Go where I need to go!"
Di Chou walked out without looking back. He no longer wanted to say another word to this dead eunuch. He even felt sick just looking at it. He could only go and consecrate the statue of the God of Yuanqi immediately, and wait for the God of Yuanqi to come and give him the blessing.
Let’s talk about the Vitality Divine Furnace later.
The method of consecration is not difficult, but you must not be careless in the process of inviting the spirit god to come.
Xu Tong's aura at the foot of the mountain was always extremely high-profile, as if he would go up the mountain at any time. He originally wanted to wait until King Xiao came, but now he had to take the risk.
Soon, a white mist began to rise over the entire Song Mountain, and a strange aura began to quickly envelope the entire mountain.
"Huh!!"
In the Shaolin Temple, Xu Tong and others immediately noticed this strange movement.
"Finally can't wait any longer!"
Xu Tong raised his head and looked at the top of Songshan Mountain. At the same time, he asked Chang Wuju: "Are you ready over there?"
"It's not even close, please help me again!"
After receiving Chang Wuju's answer, Xu Tong immediately set off and stood up with a slap on his thigh: "Let's go and have a look!"
As soon as these words came out, the three people around him, the old man Gusu, the monk Guzang and the True Lord Jiuyang, all stood up and followed.
Old Man Gusu was just watching the fun, but True Lord Nine Yang and Monk Gu Zang were not.
The two people's purposes are also different. Jiuyang Zhenjun just wants to make a scene, while Guzang Monk is determined and plans to bring the Yuanqi Divine Sect out of Songshan Mountain.
As the saying goes, how can one allow others to sleep soundly under the couch? How can Shaolin Temple become a holy place if we cannot monopolize Songshan Mountain?
The four of them strode toward Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain.
As soon as the four people moved, those people in the world who had been hesitant to go up the mountain naturally took notice and followed closely behind.
During the Humen Massacre, many disciples of the sects were killed, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that some sects had lost their inheritance. The old guys in the sects came here early. Today is the day for those who have a grudge to seek revenge, and those who have suffered an injustice to avenge an injustice.
In just a moment, a huge team of martial artists headed straight for the main peak.
Xu Tong's movement was very loud. When he stepped on it with one foot, the huge aura on his body swept over him like the power of heaven. He was upright and bright, with no intention of hiding.
In front of the Yuanqi Temple, the disciples of a kind of Yuanqi God Sect had been strictly restrained. But facing Xu Tong who was walking towards them, they only felt that they were facing the doomsday of landslides and earth-shattering, and even breathing became a luxury.
Xu Tong didn't even look at them. His figure strode past these disciples of the Yuanqi God Sect. Just the huge aura on his body made these people almost faint.
Some of the poor ones even fell to the ground with bleeding from their orifices. When the people behind them came up and took a look, their internal organs had been shattered.
"Hmph, the Yuanqi Cult will benefit you even if you die!"
When someone pulled out a sword, he chopped the disciples of the Yuanqi God Sect who had fallen on the ground into pieces.
"stop!!"
In front of the mountain gate, three elders of the Yuanqi Sect stood in front of Xu Tong.
"Yang Hong, although you are the best in the world, you have not become an immortal after all. Today is the day when the vitality god comes. If you retreat quickly, otherwise..."
Xu Tong didn't wait for them to finish speaking. A bright light flashed between his eyebrows, followed by thousands of pure Yang sword energy slashing at them. These three elders who had entered the Tao realm had no time to even parry, and were struck by them in front of them.
The dense sword light penetrated his chest and he fell straight to the ground.
Since he decided to go on a killing spree, how could he talk nonsense with ants like them?
At this time, there was a violent vibration from the Yuanqi Temple in front of him, and four earth-yellow light pillars shot into the sky.
For a moment, the entire Yuanqi Temple was enveloped.
"Humph, it seems that I have been prepared for it!"
When Jiuyang Zhenjun saw this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. This Yuanqi God Sect actually attracted the evil energy from the entire Junji Peak and turned it into a great Yuanqi formation to suppress the Yuanqi God Sect's luck.
The energy of the earth and luck complement each other, which is the ingenuity of the formation of the Yuan Qi Shen Cult.
If you want to use brute force to break it, you will have to fight against the entire Song Mountain and this piece of heaven and earth.
At that time, if man and heaven and earth are fighting, how can there be any good results?
"Hmph, this method can't be called clever. Let me defeat him!"
Jiuyang Zhenjun sneered, intending to take action personally. After all, they were all in front of the mountain gate. If he didn't show his hands, wouldn't it be that he came to join in the fun in vain.
I saw True Lord Jiuyang take two steps forward, and after he distanced himself from everyone, he waved his arms, and the masculine energy surged from his body, turning himself into the sun. Then he let out a long roar, and the nine golden crows were
Appeared from behind.
"Watch me break your turtle shell!"
The nine golden crows waved with the hands of Jiuyang Zhenjun, and for a moment the whole sky seemed to turn into a furnace.
Those Jianghu people who were following behind couldn't stand it anymore.
The rolling heat wave hit, turning the mountain into a sea of fire in an instant. Except for land gods such as Xu Tong, unless others were protected by secret treasures, only the first-class masters in the enlightenment realm could barely stand a hundred meters away.
Besides, as for the others, they rolled as far as they could and kept running down the mountain, for fear that if they ran too slow they would turn themselves into roasted suckling pigs.
The old man from Gusu took out a small notebook and wrote lazily on it: "On March 12th, the True Lord of Nine Suns burned the Golden Summit with real fire, and the fire cloud spread for three hundred miles, carrying the power of heaven with his own body..."
It was rare to receive a positive compliment from the old man of Gusu, and Jiuyang Zhenjun's boiling fire suddenly made him work even harder.
Within a moment, the vegetation on the entire mountain was ablaze, and from a distance, the mountain looked like a huge torch.
But as they continued to practice, everyone realized that something was not quite right.
The surrounding vegetation was burned, and even the stones were burned to ashes. Only the Yuanqi Temple remained safe and sound. Even the disciples hiding inside would poke their heads out and snicker from time to time.
Seeing this, Xu Tong frowned, opened his Life Eye Qimen, looked around through the Life Eye Qimen, and immediately discovered the problem.
"Brother Gou Sheng, stop burning!"
Xu Tong sent a message to Jiuyang Zhenjun to stop quickly. Jiuyang Zhenjun was startled and looked at Xu Tong with confusion on his face.
Xu Tong pointed forward: "Look!"
Looking in the direction Xu Tong pointed, he saw that under the flickering firelight, the walls and bricks of the Yuanqi Temple actually had a glass-like texture.
"This Yuan Qi Divine Sect is indeed not in vain. It turns all things into Yuan Qi. If you use real fire to burn mountains, his formation will use your real fire to refine the temple."
I wanted to show off my skills, but I didn't expect that I would almost make a big joke.
When the old man Gusu on the side saw this, he could only frown and quietly added five words in the small book.
"Ugh, it's useless."
Seeing that he had lost face, Jiuyang Zhenjun waved his cane and smashed it at the Yuanqi Temple in front of him.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The billowing masculine energy hit the main formation of the Yuanqi Temple, and the sound was like thunder, shaking everyone's eardrums.
But the Yuanqi Temple is still safe and sound.
Seeing that it was completely useless, Jiuyang Zhenjun could only retreat with a blushing face and cursed: "This bastard's shell is quite strong."
"Not because this formation is strong, but because of the power of heaven and earth, it will not be difficult to break it when manpower is limited."
After all, the old man Gusu on the side had a sharp eye and rich experience. He saw that this formation was clever, and after studying it carefully for a while, he knew the flaw.
"Oh, old guy, you know that if you didn't tell me earlier, I would have wasted my efforts!"
Jiuyang Zhenjun glared at Old Man Gusu fiercely, feeling that this old guy was very bad and was deliberately making fun of him.
The idiot old man Gusu wanted to hold a grudge against him again, so he could only explain quickly: "If it weren't for the true king to suggest something, I wouldn't be able to understand the mystery."
After hearing this, True Lord Jiuyang raised his head with an expression that said, "I forgive you."
It’s just that these words sound weird, no matter how you hear them, something seems wrong?
Before Jiuyang Zhenjun could think about it carefully, Old Man Gusu said to Xu Tong: "The Yuanqi Divine Sect can use the power of heaven and earth to create this formation. If you want to break it, you must also borrow the power of Jiuyang."
When the old man from Gusu said this, Xu Tong understood: "In that case, I'll do it!"
After Xu Tong said this, he summoned the second spirit, Little Fatty.
The little fat man held up his chubby belly, held two drum hammers, waved his arms, and hit the thunder drum behind him.
Suddenly, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there were bursts of rolling thunder, as if the heaven and earth were about to collapse.
"Rumble, rumble..."
At this time, even the enlightened masters began to retreat one after another. They felt that the thunder was coming, and their hearts were about to jump into their throats.
The subtlety of thunder lies not in its shape but in its sound.
Lei is the wrath of heaven and earth, which represents the great avenue of heavenly power. It is invisible but has sound, so it is the head of Wanfa Lei who speaks.
The little fat man had studied the thunder method thoroughly. The thunder was rolling, and the power of the sky was as powerful as the sky. The vitality formation that was originally running was actually getting thinner and thinner under the thunder at this moment.
Immediately after a purple sky divine thunder talisman was thrown out by the little fat man, in an instant, a ray of purple light turned the world into black and white.
Only after the strong light passed, there was a shocking loud noise. For a moment, the masters who had become gods were shocked and dizzy. As for those who were even less powerful, their faces turned pale. They were glad that they ran fast.
Otherwise, their lives would have to be taken away this time.
"I didn't expect him to really know how to use the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. Could this person be from Longhu Mountain?"
A white-haired old man raised his head and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, with a look of surprise on his face. This man was the head of the Shenxiao Sect, and could be said to be a professional in the thunder method.
But this Zixiao divine thunder is one of the thunder methods that the Shenxiao sect has not mastered. This is a thunder method that can only be passed down by the lineage of heavenly masters.
"It seems that this person is really the apprentice that Zhang Yishan took in back then. I went to summon Da Yue to inform Master Dayue and ask him to come quickly!"
"yes!"
Seeing this, the disciple next to the white-haired old man made a seal with his hand and stepped on the seven stars. Then he recited a mantra and called out the flying sword behind him.
A whooshing sound broke through the air.
At this moment, the thunder had dissipated, and a hole was opened in the formation of the Yuanqi God Sect. Xu Tong and others stepped directly in.
"Amitabha, there is no end to the sea of suffering and we will come back to the shore!"
The ancient Tibetan monk walked in front, with his hands clasped together. There was a golden ancient temple hanging above his head. The Buddha's light shone everywhere he passed, and all the disciples of the Yuanqi God Sect were transferred into their Buddhist sect to avoid additional killings and contamination.
Red this Buddhist holy place.
Seeing Xu Tong and others walking towards the main hall, Di Chou's face turned pale. The consecration ceremony had been completed, but in order to invite the God of Vitality to come, the follow-up rituals still needed to be completed.
When Xu Tong saw this, he looked left and right, raised his hand and struck with his sword. He saw that the sword was shining like lightning, but instead of striking at Di Chou or the statue in front of him, it struck towards the back hall.
"boom!"
Suddenly the wall collapsed, the green bricks on the ground were cut into pieces, and a secret passage extending downward appeared in front of everyone.
"It's a secret room!!"
The people in the world who followed Xu Tong and others saw this and their eyes lit up, and they were about to walk towards the secret room. They had already seen the faint light of the treasure flickering under the secret room, and they thought that there must be a heavy treasure hidden underneath.
"not good!!"
Seeing that Xu Tong and the others had actually found the secret room of the Yuanqi Creation Pool, Di Chou suddenly felt anxious. Just when he was about to stop him, he saw a cold light rushing out of the secret room, followed by those who rushed towards the secret room.
He didn't even have time to dodge, and was stabbed through the chest in the cold light, killing him with one blow.
Just after the cold light flashed, a phantom appeared at the entrance of the secret room. The phantom was very blurry, but through the outline, it could be seen that this was a ray of Xiao Leshan's soul.
It turns out that the purpose of Xu Tong's sword just now was to force out the ray of soul hidden in Yeluqi's body.
"No wonder!"
Seeing this, everyone's doubts were immediately solved. No wonder Yeluqi was lucky enough to be in charge of half of the Northern Barbarians. It turned out that Xiao Leshan hid part of his soul in his body.
"Haha, this is a good opportunity. Xiao Leshan has not yet become an immortal, but he has separated part of his soul and come out. The strength of this soul is limited. If it can be destroyed, Xiao Leshan will be severely damaged!"
Jiuyang Zhenjun grinned ferociously. This was a good opportunity to seriously inflict a serious blow on Xiao Leshan.
Gu Zang and the old man Gusu beside him were both moved.
But at this time, Xu Tong stepped forward and stopped everyone's thoughts. He looked at Xiao Leshan's soul in front of him and said coldly: "I won't bully you. Your true self will be here soon. I'll wait for you."
yes!"
As soon as Xu Tong said these words, everyone was shocked.
"Brother Yang, don't be so merciful!"
Jiuyang Zhenjun hurriedly persuaded him, after all, Xiao Leshan's strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary earth immortals. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is correct to say that he is the best in the world.
If we can't take this opportunity to severely damage Xiao Leshan, we will be in trouble when his true form arrives.
In the face of everyone's persuasion, Xu Tong remained unmoved. He called out the Pure Yang Sword in his hand and pointed at the statue behind Di Chou: "I'm here today for two things...kill the evil god, fight to the top, and win."
I will win with you being aboveboard..."
(Note: Sorry, I have some personal matters at home recently, plus I need to go in and out of some places, and I need to do nucleic acid tests, so the delay is a bit long. I will take a day off tomorrow and finish all the personal matters at one go. Then this month,
