typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 158: A Gathering of Heroes [Two Chapters in One]

On the grand and ancient golden battle stage, Yin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He turned back and spread his hands towards everyone with a warm smile.

Bai Shu frowned and took a few steps back, all eyes focused on Yin.

In the golden light curtain, the young man with a face like a crown of jade and no trace of blood on his lips looked calm. He bowed to everyone, his expression extremely calm.

"What do you want to do?"

On the viewing platform, the old man from Shenya Palace in black robes was startled, and his face instantly became serious.

The entire golden battle platform exudes an ancient and solemn atmosphere, and the golden light curtain touching the sky divides the thirty-two people into sixteen battlefields.

Every place is extremely vast, and you can't see the edge at a glance. It is obviously engraved with space laws and regulations, and everything you look at is a bright golden color.

King Li used the precious heavy gold from the South China Sea as the base material, and personally ordered several formation masters to take action. It took more than ten years to build the golden battle platform.

This extremely beautiful and magnificent creation was born in the period of King Li in the Middle Ages. After being covered in dust for endless years, it was finally revealed to the world.

The moment Yin opened his mouth, people in several other battlefields also stopped and turned their attention to Yin.

"Let's listen first."

Xu Yong's pupils shot out a ray of black light, forcing the man who manifested the image of the wind, thunder, and soaring snake away, causing him to stagger.

The man facing him snorted coldly, but also took the opportunity to adjust his breathing.

"Yin? What is he going to say?"

On another battlefield, the enemy happened to be two people from the Xie family.

Xie Chen and Xie Jianwu, the uncles and nephews, shrugged and gave up.

Mei Zhiwen, a young man in yellow shirt, turned his face curiously.

Zuo Chengye, who was dressed in blood and wearing a strict iron mask, also turned around and looked.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yin cleared his throat and spoke in a deep voice:

"It's nothing more than one sentence."

Yin paused, and his voice suddenly became louder:

"On this trip, I won't marry anyone other than a dragon girl!"

He turned around and smiled at the silence:

"Okay, I'm done."

There was silence for a while, and then a louder cry broke out,

"Is the dragon girl so beautiful?"

On the viewing platform, in a crystal palace.

Bai Zheng was holding a hoof, his mouth was full of oil after eating, and he was so forgetful that he didn't even bother to take a look at the golden battle platform outside.

After hearing Yin's words, her little ears twitched, she raised her eyes with interest, and said to Master Hanxu:

"How beautiful is Dragon Girl? Is she prettier than me?"

Old Taoist Hanxu had a dark face, stretched out his hand in disgust, and pushed the little dog down.

"This is not about whether the dragon girl looks good or not!"

His gray beard is curling up and down, and he hates that iron cannot become steel:

"I dislike you! I don't want to marry you!"

"Oh~"

The girl rolled her eyes and responded meaningfully:

"I didn't say I wanted to marry him either."

Bang!

Bai Baaba squatted down in aggrieved manner, with tears in his eyes, and gnawed at the hoof.

"Grandpa, I think you like to hit me more and more."

Her voice was unclear, she paused, and then gnawed on her hoof:

"If you keep hitting me on the head, I will become stupid!"

"Girls are not allowed to say anything about me."

The old Taoist Hanxu has a heart as solid as stone:

"You don't have a bright mind at all. No matter how stupid you are, you can't be any more stupid."

Bai Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and turned his head angrily.

Behind the two of them, a group of disciples of the Tao Te Sect were all smiling, looking like their great revenge had been avenged.

Bai clenched his fist and shook it slightly.

Suddenly, everyone behind him was as silent as a cicada, motionless.

"Who do you think will win between Yin and Shen Mo?"

Old Taoist Hanxu just pretended that he didn't see the girl's little move. He sighed and asked in dialogue.

"God knows."

Bai threw the clean hooves into the white jade plate and shook his head with satisfaction:

"Fight, fight, it's best to knock the dog's brains out, so I don't have to get married!"

"One is the young master of the Divine Crow Palace. He is a real young talent. I have watched him grow up."

Old Taoist Hanxu murmured to himself:

"The other one is suspected to be a figure from the Taoist hermit sect. Before this, none of the media in the world knew about his life.

As soon as he came out of the mountain, he fought to a draw with Chong Tongzi at Xiaozang Mountain. His fighting power was extremely strong, and his great peacock divine light in his hand was even more exquisite and indescribable."

The old Taoist tugged at his gray beard and suddenly fell into deep thought:

"But he never reveals his roots. Who is this person?"

"You don't even know who he is." Bai stared: "You just marry your granddaughter so hastily?"

Old Taoist Hanxu ignored Bai. He stared at the young Taoist with an indifferent expression and a lotus crown on his head, his eyes focused.

"Who do you think will win?" the granddaughter's voice came from the side.

"It should be Shen Mo."

Old Taoist Hanxu smiled. He stretched out his hand to touch the girl's head, but was blocked by Bai, preventing the old hand from falling.

"You hit me on the head just now." The girl muttered with a grudge, "Don't let you touch my head."

"Why Shen Mo?"

After a while, Bai spoke enthusiastically again:

"Because he's better looking than Yin?"

"Because he has hidden a lot of things." Old Taoist Hanxu smiled: "If Yin confronts him, I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns."

"By the way, it's not just these two people."

Old Master Hanxu seemed to suddenly remember, he turned his head and smiled at the dumbfounded Bai:

"Your mother has also attracted several young talents for you, and is urging me to take you to Dachu to have a good look at them."

He smiled and nodded:

"As soon as the selection of your son-in-law is over, grandpa will take you back to Dachu to have a look!"

His white face turned dark, and his face became expressionless.



On the field, the roaring like a tsunami continued for a long time.

Bai Shu looked at the pale young man in the distance and said:

"Brother Yin, you seem to be very confident in yourself."

"After being punched by that little barbarian, I learned the hard way and finally mastered the killing move that I had not mastered for a long time."

Yin, who didn't have a trace of blood on her lips, smiled:

"I am definitely not looking down on Mr. Shen Zhen. It's just that the only rival I have is between Chen Jizi and Heng'an."

"Brother Yin doesn't even take Chongtong seriously anymore?"

"Although double pupils are good, Xu Yong is young, how can he reveal their true magic?"

Yin stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm:

"I heard that Grandpa Hanxu likes you and me. Let's do this. The winner will marry the Dragon Girl, and the loser will marry Bai.

There is no need for gentlemen to quarrel to harm the harmony."

"The little princess of Nanhua Palace is not a commodity that can be bought and sold at will."

Bai Shu smiled: "Brother Yin is just a loser. How can a poor Taoist monk in the mountains be worthy of such a beauty?"

Yin twitched the corner of his mouth and looked noncommittal. The two of them looked at each other, and a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes at the same time.

"please!"

"please!"

In the field, two figures simultaneously brought out beams of light, like comets striking the moon, bursting into brilliant flames.

Behind Bai Shu, a boundless and tall divine elephant suddenly appeared, with Qing Ming at the top and Jiu Yuan at the bottom. Its whole body was shrouded in five-color rainbow light, making it look sacred and awe-inspiring.

Yin sneered, and his figure suddenly became insubstantial, splitting into thousands of invisible crows, and calmly dodged the attack.

The heavy kick of the idol suddenly fell into the air, causing golden light to roll on the ground.

But on the golden battlefield, there were no cracks at all and it was solid and indestructible.

"Elephant Fist?"

A black light shot out from the void and suddenly struck Bai Shu's heart.

Baizhu's body trembled slightly, and a halo of misty light rose from his Niwan Palace, protecting his upper and lower body.

Missing a hit, Yin's figure immediately disappeared, avoiding the violent punches that washed away.

"It's just the Elephant Fist, plus the Great Peacock Divine Light."

His voice came from all around, as if it was everywhere:

"Based on these alone, I'm afraid Shen Zhenjun can't do anything to me."

A black cloud emerged, covering everyone within ten feet of Bai Shu's body.

Yin's figure transformed into hundreds of thousands, with a slight smile on his face, and at the same time he raised his palm to kill Baizhu.

In just a short moment, hundreds of Yin and Baizhu had fought countless battles.

"upbraid!"

Bai Shu uttered divine sounds, like rolling thunder, and violently pushed back many Yin who were bullying him.

He moved as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he punched one of them hard on the head.

The black smoke exploded, and the crows flew out one after another. It was not a real flesh-and-blood touch.

After a brief stagnation, the few who were forced to retreat pushed forward again.

Bai Shu didn't move, and the rainbows of light quickly wrapped around his body like a big python preying on him.

Puff puff

The billowing black smoke dispersed, and none of these Yins were real.

The five-colored flames beside him became more and more dazzling, like a young god bathing in divine fire. The many crows that could have sucked the essence and devoured the soul were blocked by the great peacock divine light and could not move forward.

"Brother Yin, haven't you had enough of these little tricks?"

Baizhu punched again, beating several Yins beside him into black smoke, and spoke calmly.

"The great peacock's divine light is indeed miraculous. It's no wonder that Peacock became famous back then and attracted all the holy places to surround him."

Behind his head, a deep laughter suddenly sounded.

Baizhu suddenly felt a chill in his heart and quickly moved several hundred feet sideways.

A black divine light like ink suddenly emerged from the void, so fast that it was unimaginable.

It was nailed to the golden battle platform, causing the whole area to set off a rolling black tide.

"As for the little tricks."

Yin's figure emerged from the black smoke, he smiled at Bai Shu, and then collapsed into crows all over the sky.

"Shen Zhenjun, don't talk too loudly, let's break these little tricks first."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless people sneered in unison and pressed forward again.

Bai Shu turned sideways to avoid a spear, and threw it back, piercing several people in a row.

But then, they kept resurrecting in the black smoke, seemingly endlessly and never ending.

"There's some trouble."

On the golden battlefield, on the other side of the battlefield, Xu Yong's eyes were full of chaos, and he transformed into a large Yin-Yang millstone, which directly crushed the Soaring Snake Dharma Elephant in front of him into powder.

With a random wave of his sleeve, he broke through the protective magical power of the owner of the Dharma Elephant and knocked him into the void.

Lord Zhemei, who was supervising the battle, raised his hand slightly, and Master Faxiang, who was beaten by Xu Yong until he was vomiting blood, was teleported out of the golden battle stage.

After all, he seemed to be the first to win in the sixteen-sided battlefield.

Xu Yong glanced at every place, and saw that magical powers were flowing everywhere and magic weapons were shining brightly.

Finally, he stopped at Yin and Baizhu.

"Although it's troublesome, it shouldn't be difficult for you to win against him."

He whispered something, and withdrew the chaotic energy in his eyes, which was as deep as the beginning of the world.

Two other places

He turned his attention to the other two battlefields and felt a chill in his heart.

Chen Jizi faced off against Shaomao from the Star Reaching Sect of the North Guards.

Heng'an versus Huanglou of the Great Chu Chi Shenzong.

"This is really bloody mold."

Xu Yong sighed and shook his head slightly.

Needless to say about Chen Jizi, when Xu Yong looked over, the handsome young man seemed to sense the double-eyed gaze and stopped playing with Shaomao.

With a single finger, Shaomao's star-picking hand was broken, and it hovered at the Niwan Palace, forcing Shaomao to admit defeat in embarrassment.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Jizi never raised a second finger.

Compared with Chen Jizi's freehand brushwork, the scene in Heng'an is much cooler.

A heroic golden-armored god who was dozens of feet tall and had a single horn on his forehead was being punched by Heng'an, breaking the protective golden body one after another.

The secret art of the Holy Land of the Chi Shen Sect is said to be able to drive the Yin God, please ask the Holy Spirit to take over.

Emperor Shenzong Huanglou was a famous figure, and Xu Yong was also familiar with him.

But at this moment, the legal body he summoned was as weak and vulnerable as a young child in front of Heng'an.

After smashing the dragon ring sword and the big bird ax of the golden-armored god in Heng'an, Huang Lou was almost passed out due to the backlash from his martial arts. Even though he was unwilling to do so, he could only shout out the word "acceptance".

The dull-looking Heng'an looked calm. He turned his face and looked at Chen Jizi from a distance, who was taking a rest.

Both of them had murderous intent flashing through their eyes.

"Shaomao and Huang Lou are really unlucky this time."

Xu Yong looked at the unconscious Huang Lou who was teleported out of the golden battle stage and shook his head.

At this time, Baizhu and Yin were fighting.

Finally, it's come to an end.

After smashing Yin Huan's body and not knowing what happened to it, even the black smoke was wiped out by the peacock's divine light many times.

Baizhu, shrouded in five-color flames, finally became impatient.

"Shen Zhen..."

Yin who spoke with a smile was slapped into black smoke by him. In the smoke that filled the sky, Baizhu's eyes suddenly closed.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of chanting sutras suddenly sounded.

"The Xuanzong who brought the earth together. The sea of ​​suffering that calmed the waves. The gods of the twenty-eight tribes. They all swore to protect this scripture..."

The ancient and difficult-to-pronounce mantras, sentence by sentence, came from the mouth of the young man with his eyes closed.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, they turned into five-color lotus flowers, blooming in the void, solemn and sacred.

Hundreds and thousands of Yin instincts felt that something was not good. They all used their magical powers to try to knock down Baizhu, but they were all like a sea of ​​mud and had no effect at all.

In the end, Yin gritted his teeth and took back hundreds of phantom bodies.

With a true Taoist body, he struck down Bai Shu who was surrounded by lotus flowers with one palm. He also brought out a five-color rainbow light, which was about to divide the five elements.

Wrong and inverse five elements

This magical power is to disrupt the universe and dismantle the Taoist trajectory from the smallest detail.

"I've seen enough of Brother Yin's little tricks."

Baizhu, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

The sound of chanting suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Yin's invisible palm was held up in the void by an inexplicable and incomparable force.

Shocked, he wanted to pull away, but was shocked to find that he was like an insect sealed in amber, unable to move at all.

"upbraid!"

Bai Zhu spoke calmly.

upbraid!

upbraid!!

upbraid!!!

The divine voice that opened up the world echoed on the golden battle platform. After Yin's figure solidified slightly, it continued to disintegrate into black smoke under the drum of the divine voice.

After repeating this for hundreds of times, the pale-faced Yin shouted loudly, and Gungun really formed a big circle, and he could barely withstand the bombardment of the divine sound.

"I heard that Brother Yin has mastered a killing move."

Bai Shu raised his hand slightly: "Please enlighten me."

"That's easy to say." Yin smiled coldly, and suddenly fire spread across his body, like a waterfall covering his whole body.

A pillar of light rose from his Niwan Palace, harmonizing with the heaven and earth, and its aura was compelling.

"I only use one palm."

Yin shrugged and smiled:

"With such magical power, I only have the power of one palm."

The Dao Fire quickly sank into his palm, and Yin Yaoyao shot it down towards Baizhu.

His clothes are fluttering, like a warrior immortal coming to the world.

The divine sound that filled the world was split open by him arbitrarily, and the golden battle platform was trembling slightly. Countless runes appeared on the surface of the battle platform, shining with brilliance.

Bai Shu also raised his hand, and his palms were filled with five-color divine light, which was dazzling.

In the loud noise that seemed to have silenced all sounds, the two people touched each other boldly.

Light!

The black light and the five-color rainbow light intertwined and merged into an infinite sea of ​​light. Finally, after everything subsided, Yin staggered and fell out of the sea of ​​light, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"I get slapped in the face every time." Yin smiled softly and murmured to himself: "I don't want to lose face."

There were several cracks on the surface of his body, and the bones were visible deep down. After hitting that palm, all of his body was gone.

Yin braced his knees to barely prevent himself from falling. He looked up at Baizhu, who was enveloped in flames, with a stunned expression.

Daluozhang

This is a magical power that the Divine Crow Palace obtained from a relic. It is as powerful as the abyss and unstoppable. It is a well-deserved great magical power.

He stared at Baizhu strangely for a long time, and finally he caught a glimpse of the young Taoist's fingertips trembling slightly, and finally felt relieved.

"If you want to vomit blood, just vomit it."

Yin smiled weakly:

"Standing so high is very tiring."

"You lost."

A faint voice came from above.

"You have to suffer the consequences to save face..."

Yin looked at Taoist Yuyi's pale face, moved the corner of his mouth, and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"I lost."

He replied miserably, but struggled to raise his head:

"But I want to take it back."

"What?"

"The winner will marry the Dragon Girl, the loser will marry Bai, I lost..."

Yin spat out several more mouthfuls of blood and immediately fell to the ground. However, when he was teleported out of the golden battle platform by Lord Zhemei, he barely left the last words:

"If I lose, I won't marry Bai either!"

This conversation was very low-pitched, very detailed, and happened very quickly. Except for the two of them, no third person heard it.

In the eyes of others, Yin only moved the corners of his mouth before falling to the ground.

The winner of this match is obviously self-evident.

Bai Zhu's fingers trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath. Countless heaven and earth essences were immediately poured into his whole body, and were refined one by one by the red dragon, feeding back the soul and body.

Daluozhang

The palm Yin used at the end was really impressive.

His domination gave him extremely strong recovery ability. In just a moment, three to four points of the hidden wounds all over his body were healed.

At this time, sixteen of the thirty-two people were finally selected.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next