Montenegro Chapter 142 The iron cannons are flying, the female and the daughter are nearly killed, the monkey king is born, and the old demon is prestige to cut the hair first.
Chapter 142 The iron cannons are flying, the female and the daughter are nearly killed, the monkey king is born, and the old demon is prestige to cut the hair first.
"This is clearly a group of hungry dogs snatching bones!"
Under the constant urging of Wang Zhong's magic power, the Xuanyin Blood Light Divine Mirror turned into a ball of ruby-like light, which hung steadily in the center of the palace. The mirror clearly showed what was thousands of miles away in the sky.
The scene is not much better than modern holographic three-dimensional photography.
Dayu's bones were broken into hundreds of pieces and were scattered by countless powerful and unknown qi-refiners fighting over each other. These qi-refiners did not stop after grabbing the bones, and disappeared faster than a thunder-shocked bastard.
, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and Wang Xiuchu outside the mirror was a little surprised.
"Where did so many experts come from?" Wang Zhong didn't care about these details. This skeleton of Dayu is the first-class Dharmakaya in the world. Even a small bone is much better than any panacea or top-grade magic weapon.
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This is a veritable fairy bone with immortal roots. After being obtained, refining it will be of great benefit to the physical body. After these people robbed it, they naturally had to hide and practice for fear of being disturbed and robbed by others. If Wang Zhong was replaced, it would be the same response, and compared to
Others have to hide deeper.
Whether humans, demons, ghosts, etc. practice martial arts and immortal ways, the first element is naturally diligence. This is acquired through hard work. Diligence will account for 60% of future achievements.
There is another 40%, which is one’s own enlightenment surname, as well as the innate roots and aptitudes. This is brought out from the mother’s womb and depends entirely on innate luck. If you are born with immortal roots, your cultivation will be at least better than ordinary people.
People are many times faster and their achievements are much higher.
Wang Zhong's foundation is not good, he can only be regarded as an ordinary person, but he is determined in his heart and moves forward unswervingly. He is not fascinated by the five colors of the world. After being attracted by the fourth generation old demon with the Seven Kills Monument, he is said to be supreme.
Demonic methods cut away the hair and cleanse the marrow, and the hard work of the day after tomorrow overwhelms the innate qualifications. That's why we have achieved such achievements. We have followed the path of conquering nature with man.
But what is surprising is that the old demons of all generations were ordinary people with ordinary bones, including the sixth generation descendant Wang Xiuchu, who were all mediocre people. There was absolutely no one who was born with a red light, a kingly aura, and walked seven steps horizontally and vertically.
Then he pointed to the sky with one finger and shouted with the other, "I am the only one in heaven and on earth."
But all of them are unparalleled masters who dominate the world and run rampant.
I noticed that in the brilliance that was fighting for the bones just now, there were at least dozens of strong auras, like the endless flow of rivers and abyss. At first glance, they were masters who had been cultivating for many years, and there were also many non-human Qi practitioners with soaring demonic auras among them.
Not only that, Wang Zhong also keenly felt that there were countless powerful eyes from far away places paying attention to this battle.
Beyond the land of China, there are also mysterious beings from the distant universe. At the moment when Dayu's bones collapsed, they all set their sights on this small planet.
This is just a pure feeling, but Wang Zhong knows clearly in his heart that since Dayu can come again, those immortals who have ascended may not be unable to come. What's more, two thousand years ago, there was a reality of the arrival of demons from outside the territory.
history.
However, these Wang Zhong are not afraid. If they come to the earth with consciousness from the distant starry sky, at most they will end up with the same fate as Dayu. Unless these immortals turn things upside down and come quietly, it will take many years of practice to grow up.
, by that time, I am afraid that Wang Zhong will have strangled him in the cradle.
This kind of thing has been done by old demons of all generations. Back then, the third generation of old demons killed Temujin, the reincarnation of the Holy King of Wheels. Even the fourth generation of old demons also did this kind of thing.
On the contrary, what Wang Zhong is afraid of is these tyrannical existences on the earth. Just look at the ferociousness just now.
Wang Zhong, the master of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, is not afraid, because he has also stepped into this situation. With his superb demonic skills, the magical power to transform three pure beings in one breath, and the weird and unpredictable magic weapon, he can face the siege king of four masters with one person.
Zhong Du is confident that he can win. But if he wants to kill, he may have to pay some price.
The master of three catastrophes, with Wang Zhong's current magic power, can only be said to be barely able to deal with it.
Because all the masters who have survived three heavenly tribulations are old monsters who have been practicing for more than a thousand years. In terms of time, Wang Zhonglian is only twenty years old in modern times, which is probably not even a fraction of these old monsters.
Not to mention Wu Zhiqi, a thousand-year-old antique.
Fortunately, Wu Zhiqi defended his nest and relied on the realm of harmony between man and nature to combine the vitality of a radius of 500 miles with the formation of the Seven Kills Demon Palace to evolve endless forbidden methods. Wu Zhiqi wanted to defeat the king in one fell swoop.
The clock is not that easy either.
"Now how to do?"
"Do whatever you have to do. I think the monkey has achieved its goal, and there is no benefit in trying to fight with me anymore."
With a touch of Wang Zhong, the Xuanyin Blood Light Divine Mirror dispersed, but his faint tone revealed a chill, "The revolution will always come, and no one can stay away from it. It is nothing more than the winner's detachment, and the loser's death. But now is not the time.
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After saying that, he raised his backhand, and a bone pill turned into a long gray tail. Mixed with the ghost's cries and chirps, the devil rose up to the sky with a ferocious smile.
"Little emperor, you are still in this world, but you haven't ascended? It's a pity that your wife and concubines have all gone away. It's really miserable to be alone."
The three great grandfathers who defeated the bones of Dayu were none other than the First Emperor of the Ancestor Dragon, the Mongolian Martial Saint Guo Kan, and the Wu Zhiqi.
Only these three people's actions in unison can dismember the ancient god King Yu. In addition, if they change to a master, they may not be able to suppress the huge consciousness that penetrates the void and causes a riot of bones.
It turns out that as early as when Wang Zhong used the Weiyang Sword to cut off the skeleton's legs, Xia Yu, who was far away in the depths of the universe, felt the damage to the skeleton, and immediately projected his huge consciousness across countless interstellar voids to control the skeleton.
Fight back.
This skeleton is the immortal golden body that Xia Yu cultivated when he became a Taoist. It contains supreme magical power and the majesty of defeating demons. If it is really activated and exerts its full power, it will be no less than a peerless master who has experienced three heavenly tribulations.
Although Wu Zhiqi was suppressed by Xia Yu, he still coveted this skeleton. However, this skeleton has Xia Yu's soul imprint on it. If he makes any movement, he will be immediately sensed by Dayu in the Wuxiang Heaven. With his consciousness,
Project it and resurrect this golden body.
Originally, with his magic power, he was not afraid of Dayu's resurrection. Even if he defeated Dayu's consciousness, erased the brand of his soul, and completely refined the bones, it would not be impossible. But it would cost a huge amount of time and money.
If he and Dayu fought and both sides lost, and suddenly a master came to take advantage, he wouldn't even have to buy a coffin.
Especially this water monkey has two powerful enemies.
"I have helped you eliminate a huge hidden danger. From now on, you can live freely without any restraints. Is there anything else you can be satisfied with?"
This ancestral dragon was holding the skull of a skeleton, and the bead curtain hanging down from the imperial crown completely covered his face, which only made people feel that the boundless imperial majesty filled the entire space.
On the other hand, Guo Kan, who had lost his entire spine, did not say a word, but fled high into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
This Mongolian martial sage came and left just as quickly, because he had just fought for the bones and used the six-pole Shinto technique to attack Wu Zhiqi, which almost made the monkey furious.
One man and one monkey fought hard in the air for several times. Guo Kan already knew how tyrannical this ancient demon god was, and he was far from likely to win.
"Sooner or later there will be a battle, but it's a pity that it's not the time yet!" Guo Kan's figure has been melted together with the soft moonlight. No one knows what kind of magical power this Mongolian martial saint is practicing on the moon.
"Hmph!" Wu Zhiqi saw that Guo Kan was running faster than a rabbit, so he did not chase him. After all, at this level, it is extremely difficult to completely kill the opponent. Even if it is a life-and-death struggle, the winning side will have to
Pay a heavy price.
After Dayu's bones were divided, Wu Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if he had squeezed out a painful abscess, and he felt so happy that he wished he could regain his true form as a giant ape, beat his chest and look up to the sky, laughing wildly.
Suddenly, a round of bone light pierced the sky and came with lightning speed. The First Emperor's mind was moved, but he didn't see any movement. A dark yellow magic light as thick as a bucket surged out of thin air from behind and rolled towards the round of bone light.
"The Emperor is very good at using the Nine Netherworld Demonic Light. Even though he doesn't know the extent of his Legalist magical power, looking at his aura, he can't be much worse than me, the old ape."
Although Wu Zhiqi has been trapped at the bottom of the Yellow River for five or six thousand years, he has not reached the point where he is as dazed and ignorant as some sealed old monsters. On the contrary, this ape often creates floods with his supreme magical power, and uses his power to create floods.
The avatar walks around and knows as much as a living history book.
When the First Emperor conquered the six kingdoms, wielding power over the world, and making great achievements, one woman was indispensable, and that was the Chinese demon sect at that time, which was the demon master who inherited the demon form of Zi Zaitian and became the Qing Dynasty demon sect.
At that time, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought were contending. The First Emperor was a descendant of Legalism. He accidentally met this demon lord, and the two had friction. Later, the demon lord Qing united with the five demon sects and finally helped Qin to destroy the six kingdoms. Later, he ascended to the sky.
.However, the First Emperor lost his external power by burning books and humiliating scholars, and has been stranded in the world.
The underworld's magic light rolled up on the spot, sucking in the bone light and pulling it back. When the First Emperor withdrew the magic light, he already had a bone pill half the size of a fist in his hand.
"The relics of the demon go back to their original owners."
A sinister voice came from Guwan.
Cao Cao is a descendant of the Heavenly Demon and has a deep connection with the First Emperor. He is now in the Ancestral Dragon Demon Palace. Wang Zhong returned this relic just as he had said back then.
"Boy!" When Wu Zhiqi heard Wang Zhong's voice, he couldn't help but became angry again.
"Water Monkey! You and I have fought twice, but you couldn't do anything to defeat me, and I didn't enjoy it to the fullest. Zulong happens to be here today, and he can be a middleman. Why don't we agree on a date, a place, and split up?
How about we fight to the death to find a winner?"
When Wu Zhiqi heard this, his face was filled with uncertainty. Wang Zhong's words were clearly a challenge. Not agreeing would be a sign of weakness. However, since Wang Zhong said that he would fight to the death, then the duel would be a desperate fight. With Wang Zhong's current magic power, Wu Zhiqi
Naturally, Qi can win completely, but he cannot remain unscathed. Naturally, Wu Zhiqi knows the weirdness of Wang Zhong's lineage of magic better than anyone else.
"I predict that twenty years from now, when the earth is in flames, the revolution will begin. How about you and I take advantage of the momentum of the revolution and fight for the life and death of the two armies in front of Shanhaiguan?"
"Not bad!" The First Emperor touched the demon relic in his hand and divided it slightly. The relic was divided into five parts and turned into Naihe beads, a wolf-tooth sword, a serrated knife, a white bone circle, and a magic compass pillar. There seemed to be a shower of flowers in his eyes.
There was a witch sitting on the glazed throne. Then, the face of another woman came to mind, but it was the dragon princess. The faces of the two women came and went, waxing and waning.
With a slight flick of his fingers, all these past events were dismissed from his mind, and the First Emperor said: "Since the two of you are determined to duel, it would be the best. With the help of the revolution, you can also perfect your external skills. The fight now is just a matter of blood.
I am brave enough to engage in a meaningless fight. I will be the middleman. Today, twenty years later, regardless of success or failure, the two of you will have to decide whether to live or die in front of Shanhaiguan. If one party dies, they cannot give up, how about that? "
Wu Zhiqi was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "That's it. It seems that it is fate to be incompatible with fire and water. But if you don't live for twenty years, then don't blame me, the old ape, for not giving you a chance."
"Twenty years later, this kid is afraid that the magic will be perfected. I, the old ape, really can't do anything about it. It's better to take advantage of the weather and kill this kid. But now that the First Emperor is the middleman, it's hard to take action again.
Moreover, this little emperor is the original owner of the Tai'a Sword. I took it away from him, so I can't help but feel jealous. The old ape can refine this skeleton into a magic weapon, and then refine a few powerful demon weapons, so that he can kill this man without fail.
Boy, it only takes two or three years at most."
It turns out that Wu Zhiqi's personal magic weapons were all destroyed by Dayu and the seven great masters back then. Now his body is clean and his only Tai'a sword was stolen from him.
Thinking in his heart, he laughed wildly and was about to fly away. Suddenly, another snake-shaped golden light shot towards him. Wu Zhiqi concentrated his energy and found that Ying Fang's body was scorched and dying. He immediately sent a stream of demonic power over.
"Now that the decisive battle has been decided, there is no point in arguing. Mr. Wu, please send this little loach to the South China Sea. By the way, I will send a message to the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas. Let me tell you that the rules of worshiping the Seven Kills Demon Palace remain unchanged. Every sixty years is thirty
Six dragon beauties, three thousand loads of gold and silver jewelry a year. The gold and silver for the beauties will be delivered before the Double Ninth Festival this year."
"Hehe, I'm afraid nothing can be so cheap anymore!" Wu Zhiqi turned around to leave after hearing this, but after thinking about it, he threw away the Tai'a sword with his backhand, "Little emperor, I'm not used to using this sword, so I'd better give it back to you.
stop."
After saying that, his body turned into a rainbow and disappeared from the horizon in an instant. The First Emperor sneered twice and disappeared.
"Five generations, what is revolution?"
Wang Xiuchu asked suddenly in the main hall.
"Humph, you are an ignorant and incompetent person." The big fight was now gone, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Shangguan Ziyan couldn't help but say when she saw Wang Xiuchu asking questions.
"Have you read the Book of Changes? There is a word in the hexagram, Tang and Wu revolutions, which follow heaven and respond to people."
Huang Lier's eyes were fixed on Wang Zhong on the throne, and she smiled interestingly, "Yin and Yang cycle, when victory turns to decline, there will be revolution. In the past, Xia Jie was unruly, and Shang Tang Shuntian revolutionized his king's life. And
There was King Zhou who was immoral, and King Wu of Zhou was Shuntian. This was the general trend. Now that the Han people are poisonous and decadent, it was only then that the Jurchens were rising and Shuntian was revolutionizing. How can anyone stop this?"
"You have learned a lot from your master." Wang Zhong waved his hand, "Invite the two of them to take care of the medicine garden and activate all the forbidden methods. I will be in seclusion for a month to set bones and strengthen muscles."