209, Pure Meat Master! Send Yan Tianying to Immortal!
【A big chapter with 10,000 words!】
"Are we just going to wait here?"
Behind the relief screen wall, Gu Hongye glanced towards the corridor, then quickly turned back, facing Shen Lang, Wang Heihu said loudly:
"Xue Baotou... No, Mu Baotou is only in the middle stage of the third level. The silver-robed woman claims to have condensed the seven profound apertures, and is only one step away from the third level. There is a big gap in strength between the two!"
The relief screen wall originally has a strong sound insulation effect.
But the sound of iron, explosions, and collisions when Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed woman fought were deafening. The entire corridor was shaken, and the ground was shaking, just like the deck of a sea ship bumping in the waves.
There was such a loud movement and the distance was so close that even the embossed screen wall could not completely isolate the sound, so Gu Hongye had to raise his voice and speak at a volume that was close to shouting.
Shen Lang hugged his chest with his hands, leaned against the wall, and said nonchalantly:
"Don't worry, Mu Baotou will win this battle."
Wang Heihu spread his hands:
"What can we do? If it weren't for this screen wall, the aftermath of their fight would have been enough to tear us into pieces."
What she said is correct.
Mu Qingxue's overflowing fist strength, or the silver-robed woman's violent sword wind, both have the power to easily shatter rocks and even tear steel.
With Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu, they are only entry-level fourth-level warriors with early-level strength. Even if they are just onlookers and stand ten feet away from the battle, if they are not careful, they may be killed by the aftermath.
If you get within three feet of the battle circle, you will definitely die, and you will die without a whole body, and your body will be broken into pieces.
The battle circle between Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed woman is now only seven or eight feet away from the three of them. The reason why the three of them can stand and talk is purely because of the power of this embossed screen wall.
It seems to be blessed with some kind of restriction. It not only has the ability to isolate the breath and block the sound, but also can withstand the aftermath of the battle between third-level warriors.
The three of them were sheltered by this screen wall, so they were relatively safe for the time being. Wang Heihu could even adjust his breathing and restore his vital energy that was about to be depleted.
But if you want to observe the battle situation in the corridor, you have to be careful, use all your energy to protect the body, quickly take a look, and then quickly retract.
But Gu Hongye was still a little unwilling, looked at Shen Lang and said loudly:
"Aren't you a Fa Cultivator who cultivates Taoism? Aren't Fa Cultivators killing warriors randomly? Hurry up and cast a spell to help Mu catch his head!"
Shen Lang shook his head and smiled:
"Miss Hongye, you think too highly of me. Dharma cultivation is very strong, but no matter how strong it is, there is a limit.
"I'm just a sixth-grade magic cultivator. Although I'm much stronger than ordinary sixth-grade magic cultivators, I can kill fourth-grade entry-level and early-stage warriors at will, but my limit is to single-handedly challenge a fourth-grade great master.
"The silver-robed woman is too advanced. My control spells can't control her, and my killing spells can't even get close to her. Give Mu Baotou some defensive spells. Her sword wind can even scratch through the defensive spells..."
Wang Heihu smiled and said:
"Okay, Gu Yatou, don't worry. Shen Lang is willing to take risks and sneak into the devil's cave just for the sake of Mu Captou. Doesn't he know Mu Captou better than you do? Since he said that Mu Captou will win, then Mu Captou will win.
The head will definitely win."
Gu Hongye thought about it for a while and felt that Wang Heihu's words were reasonable. He barely suppressed his anxiety and chatted to divert his attention:
"Captain Shen, if you can get out alive this time, can you introduce me to join the Criminal Department as a captor?"
Shen Lang nodded:
"Okay. Mr. Mu and I introduced you to join our unit... No, our department... seems wrong too? How should I put it? Yamen? It doesn't feel right either..."
While he was struggling, Gu Hongye's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:
"Mu Baotou is a third-grade divine catcher of the Divine Catcher Hall. With my level of cultivation, can I join the Divine Catcher Hall?"
Shen Lang smiled and said:
"Of course you can. The Divine Catcher Hall doesn't care about your cultivation, only your character. Miss Gu, although you are a little arrogant, but I think your character is not bad. You should have no problem getting into the Divine Catcher Hall."
Gu Hongye said seriously:
"After this calamity, I will never be arrogant again. In addition, in order to investigate the case, Mr. Shen Lang, you took extraordinary risks, sneaked into the devil's cave, and even ate yourself into a fat man weighing two to three hundred pounds. I admire you very much.
If you can join the Divine Catcher Hall, I would like to work with you as a partner, is that okay?"
Shen Lang said: "Well, it depends on the arrangements from above."
Wang Heihu teased:
"Girl Gu, don't you have a crush on Mr. Shen?"
Gu Hongye frowned and said:
"You woman, what are you thinking in your head? I really admire Shen Captou, especially for teaching me the correct way to act chivalrously. How can I have the thoughts you mentioned?"
After that, he looked at Shen Lang again and said in a sincere tone:
"Shen Captou, please don't listen to Wang Heihu's nonsense. I have no idea about you. In addition, don't blame me for being blunt. Your current figure... well, you are really at a disadvantage. If you want to please girls, you still have to
Need to lose weight.
"I know it's easy to eat fat but difficult to lose weight, especially for those of you who don't like exercise, but after this incident, you really have to work hard to get rid of the fat."
"..."
Shen Lang blinked, holding back his laughter, and nodded seriously:
"You're right, I will work hard to lose weight."
While the three of them were chatting here, the ground was still shaking, and there were still loud noises that could not be blocked by the relief walls, constantly coming from the corridor.
Wang Heihu used his true energy to protect his body, quickly looked into the corridor, then turned back, shook his head and said:
"I can't see clearly, it's too fast, I can't see anything clearly! All kinds of sword lights, golden lights, and fire lights make people dizzy. But most of the corridor has been destroyed, and even the two bronze gates have collapsed. I really don't know.
If they continue to fight, will they completely collapse this place and seal us all in this hellish place?"
Shen Lang laughed and said:
"It's okay. Even if the corridor completely collapses, with the abilities of us and the Muda people, can't we still dig a passage?"
While he was talking, the relief screen wall suddenly shook, then made a crisp sound and opened a thin crack.
When the three of them looked at each other, they saw that the thin crack expanded rapidly, and in an instant it blossomed into a dense spider web of cracks, radiating out in all directions and spreading to most of the screen wall.
"I'm going! This screen wall can't stand it anymore, move quickly!"
Shen Lang said hello, grabbed Gu Hongye who wanted to retreat towards the "Black Lotus" temple, and dragged her to the side.
Wang Heihu didn't need to be reminded and just ducked to the side.
As soon as the three of them got out of the way, the embossed screen wall exploded with a loud bang.
The large and small gravels were like cannonballs, sputtering toward the main hall amidst the eardrum-piercing screams, knocking down the brass Arhat statue in the hall to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Every fallen Arhat statue had a crater more than an inch deep.
Therefore, if you hide towards the main hall, you will eat the rubble that will be thrown when the screen wall collapses, and you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
Instead, he hid on both sides of the screen wall and was only affected by a few pieces of gravel, so he easily dodged it.
When the gravel was splashing, two figures, one gold and one silver, also crashed into the palace along with the stones splashing all over the sky. They were still fighting each other quickly all the way, and they burst out with dense rain of iron blows, and the sound of gas explosions shot out all over the sky.
Mars, sword light, fist strength.
At the same time, Mu Qingxue's voice also came from various collision sounds that made the scalp numb, the teeth sore, and the heart shaking:
"Shen Lang, take them out of this place to avoid being affected!"
Without hesitation, Shen Lang pulled Gu Hongye and ran towards the corridor, followed closely by Wang Heihu.
Soon, the three of them rushed into the corridor, which seemed to have been hit by a series of blasts and had mostly collapsed.
A large amount of soil and gravel have completely blocked the ten-foot-long corridor, leaving only a few small holes.
Although Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed girl had entered the main hall and were fighting in the "Black Lotus Temple", without the barrier of the relief screen wall, the aftermath of the battle between the two was still spreading out from the main hall.
Pour it into the tunnel and continue to destroy it.
Shen Lang held up a golden bell cover, and also gave it to Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu. They also blessed each other with a golden bell cover, so that they could withstand the punch force and sword energy that poured into the corridor.
After that, he instantly used nine "Strong Grasping Hands" in one breath, and the nine large translucent palms started to work together to dig out the gravel and clear the corridor.
Then he made another seal and cast the "Celestial Dragon Curse" to summon a translucent golden dragon shadow.
After the golden dragon shadow appeared, it first let out a long and majestic roar, and then plunged into the pile of rubble. Its two front paws turned into two afterimages, and it quickly shattered and excavated the rubble. The work efficiency of a dragon shadow was incredible.
It can keep up with nine powerful grapplers.
Seeing this scene, Gu Hongye couldn't help but stand in awe:
"As expected of a Dharma cultivator, he can dig dirt faster than us warriors!"
Wang Heihu also looked admiring:
"With this method, it will be so easy to open mountains and build roads! Even if Mr. Shen doesn't stop being a boss, he becomes a foreman, building bridges, paving roads and building houses. I think he can make a fortune."
"..."
Shen Lang was immediately speechless.
While waiting for the corridor to be cleared, Shen Lang took out two young leaves of Ichthyosaurus and handed them to Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu.
For fourth-level warriors, the effect of the young leaves of Ichthyosaurus on improving their cultivation is minimal, but it can still help them quickly restore their true energy.
He did not explain what the young leaves were.
But as soon as Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye smelled the fragrance of the young leaves, they felt refreshed and salivated. They instinctively knew that this was good stuff, so they quickly took it and stuffed it into their mouths.
After that, the two felt that the young leaves quickly turned into sweet juice. After swallowing, a warm current spread from the stomach and merged into the meridians and acupoints, quickly restoring the energy they had consumed in the previous battle.
The two's eyes suddenly lit up, and they quickly used their mental methods to seize the opportunity to restore their skills.
When the two people's skills were almost restored, with the combined efforts of nine big palms and a golden dragon shadow, nearly half of the ten-foot-long corridor had been dug.
At this time, there was also a clanging sound of digging coming from the opposite side, and it sounded very close.
Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu were waiting in full formation. Soon, they saw the gravel blocking the corridor in front of them shaking and shaking, then rolling down again, revealing the figures of several men in black.
The men in black were also prepared for the battle, having long put down their hoes and replaced them with swords.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the tunnel was dug and no one was seen, a phantom of a golden dragon and nine large translucent palms swarmed out, entangled and grappled in various ways.
The newly dug tunnel was far less spacious than before, and could barely accommodate two people bending down and walking side by side. Those men in black did not use light skills at all, and they were able to move around in a few steps and were firmly grasped in a few seconds.
As Wang Heihu's arrow missed, Gu Hongye's sword energy flew over.
After killing the men in black with three strikes, five strikes and two strikes, Shen Lang took the lead and rushed out with the golden bell on his head.
As soon as I rushed to the collapsed bronze gate and saw the large group of men in black waiting in the spacious tunnel outside the gate, several men in black in the front row had already taken action.
A sword energy, two sword rays, and four palm powers struck Shen Lang with his head and face covered with fist force.
With a clanging sound like a bell, the translucent golden bell on Shen Lang's body finally collapsed after successively blocking the sword energy, the sword light and the two airborne fists.
But then there was another flash of green light on his body, and a green whirlwind emerged, covering him from head to toe.
The two palms fell on the whirlwind, and they only made two explosions, but failed to defeat the whirlwind.
Shen Lang laughed loudly and rushed out against the whirlwind. At the same time, he kept making hand gestures and chanting spells with his hands. As a result, wisps of white clouds escaped from the whirlwind and lingered around his side.
It is the sixth level defensive spell, "Flowing Clouds Return to Ruins".
As soon as the spell took shape, another stream of sword energy, fist force, and palm force came through the air, but when they landed on the seemingly thin and weak white cloud energy, they were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.
On the contrary, on the ground under Shen Lang's feet and on the walls of the corridor on both sides, there were many sword cuts and fist marks appearing out of thin air.
"The Art of Flowing Clouds Returning to Ruins" is not a hard-carrying self-protection spell like the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt, or Vajra Indestructible Body.
Its defense mechanism is to direct the power of the attack to the ground beneath your feet and even the surrounding void.
As long as the power of the one-time attack does not exceed the limit of this technique, no trace of power will fall on Shen Lang.
Gu Hongye, Wang Heihu, and Shen Lang, who used defensive spells to cover themselves and those behind them, withstood the various air attacks coming at them, opened their mouths and roared, and a golden ripple poured into the tunnel ahead like a wave, blasting into
Among the crowd, the two men in black in the front row were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices, and the men in black in the back row were staggering around as if they were drunk.
Gu Hongye seized the opportunity and stepped out from behind Shen Lang. He picked up the Xuan Bing Sword and swung it hard, slashing out a frost-white sword energy with ten layers of sword energy superimposed into one.
Wang Heihu also quickly drew his strong bow and shot an arrow.
Puff puff……
The arrows swirled by the green wind and the frost-white sword energy shot into the crowd at the same time. On the spot, there were two men in black in a straight line, and they were killed by Jinshu with one arrow.
And Gu Hongye's sword energy slashed into the crowd, splitting a man in black into two halves, and then suddenly disintegrated, turning into a white sword energy net, which pounced and twisted on the man in black behind him,
Then he chopped the man into scattered pieces on the ground.
At this time, the other men in black had recovered from the dizziness caused by the "Lion's Roar Technique" and were about to fight back when Shen Lang let out another lion's roar. Under the wash of golden ripples, the men in black staggered one by one, walking
staggering.
Before they could recover, Shen Lang quickly formed another seal, then stretched out his finger, and a series of red sparks flew out from his fingertips, turning into seven fist-sized fireballs in the wind.
Although these fireballs are not big, the power of each of them is comparable to a solid cannonball of the same size, and they also have explosion and burning damage.
Even if you are a fourth-grade highly accomplished warrior, if you do not resist or dodge, but just rely on your body's energy to protect yourself, you will be seriously injured even if you are full of this wave.
The only drawback of this technique is that the trajectory is flat and it cannot track and lock onto the enemy.
A martial artist with a little more accurate eyesight and a little faster movement can dodge it, or even use the power to separate the air and detonate the fireball in advance.
However, the men in black on the opposite side were all dizzy and dizzy by the Lion's Roar Technique. They were unable to dodge at all, and even the body-protecting Qi was not flowing smoothly. Therefore, two men in black were blasted to pieces on the spot, and their flesh and blood spattered around them.
The man in black has a full head and face.
Then, before the men in black on the opposite side could reorganize their offensive, Shen Lang opened his mouth and roared again...
At this time, not to mention the man in black opposite, even Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu here were speechless, and even felt sad——
In front of a magic cultivator who can control spells instantly, in such a narrow tunnel environment, the warrior is really pitiful.
A body of martial arts that has been honed over and over again has no room for improvement.
At this moment, the people in black, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu all had the same thought in their hearts as Lin Meng, the boss of the Spider Sisters:
What's the use of practicing this martial arts!
Well, I can’t say it’s completely useless.
At least in an open place, a fourth-level warrior can actually fight against a sixth-level cultivator.
Even if you can't fight, you can still run.
If there are a few powerful fourth-level warriors who attack from all directions, and a sixth-level practitioner is not careful, he will be punished on the spot.
Unfortunately, in the current environment, the people in black have no room for siege and can only face Shen Lang, a powerful cultivator whose strength far exceeds that of the same level.
And behind Shen Lang, there are two fourth-level helpers holding magic weapons, who can immediately help him make up for the damage after he controls.
Under such a configuration, before Shen Lang's spells are used up, those men in black on the opposite side who are no more than fifth-grade, fourth-grade entry-level or early-stage will die as many as they come.
Just when Shen Lang used the Lion's Roar Kung Fu again, causing the opponent to tilt.
Two tall swordsmen wearing heavy armor, holding heavy swords, and wearing bronze ghost faces suddenly came out of the corner of the opposite tunnel.
Seeing the two heavy-armored swordsmen, Shen Lang's eyebrows suddenly twitched slightly, and his spiritual sense went off warning.
Shen Lang's expression turned serious, and he immediately knew that these two heavy-armored swordsmen were not simple.
Sure enough, as soon as the two heavily armored swordsmen appeared, they strode forward, pushed past the crooked men in black, came to the front, and then walked towards Shen Lang and the three of them side by side without stopping.
They are not fast, but their momentum is amazing. They feel like two small tanks slowly rolling over.
"Fourth Grade Dacheng?"
Shen Lang frowned.
The concept of a fourth-grade Dacheng warrior is completely different from that of a fourth-grade mid-level or early-stage warrior.
In the middle stage of the fourth level, if you are seriously injured in the early stage, there is still the possibility of falling into the realm, but the fourth level Dacheng will not.
No matter how severely injured you are, your state of mind can always be maintained.
The Fourth Grade Dacheng is also known as the pinnacle of the Middle Third Grade and the preparation for the Third Grade.
Even if you fail to climb the "Third Level Ladder" and advance to the third level, your physique will gradually change under the tempering of true energy. Your body will become tougher, your strength will become stronger, your aging will be greatly delayed, your soul will become increasingly tough, and your spell resistance will also increase.
Can be improved slowly.
A fourth-grade accomplished warrior may not be able to win even if five or six mid-grade fourth-grade warriors jointly attack him.
When it comes to Dharma Cultivation, the limit of mid-4th-grade Dharma Cultivation is to be able to compete with ordinary Sixth-grade Dharma Cultivation.
The fourth-grade Dacheng can compete with the fifth-grade Dharma cultivation.
Of course, Shen Lang is an "outside" person. Although he is only at the sixth level of Dharma Cultivation, with his overall strength, it is not a problem to single out a fourth level Dacheng.
But now, there are actually two fourth-level masters in one breath, and they are also heavy armor players.
In this kind of tunnel terrain where there is no room for physical skills to be used, heavy-armored players have an advantage, and God knows if their heavy armor is mixed with any rare metals or blessed with any defensive spells.
Many thoughts flashed through my mind.
But Shen Lang's movements did not stop at all.
As soon as the two heavy-armored swordsmen emerged from the crowd of men in black on the opposite side, Shen Lang raised his voice and used the "Lion's Roar".
However, the Buddhist true eighth-level secret technique "Lion's Roar", which had shocked all the men in black and was unable to fight back, was used as targets by Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu, and hit the two heavy armored men.
The swordsman's body only slightly slowed down their forward speed.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to drag the sword backwards, took long steps, and moved forward with a bang.
Shen Lang saw it clearly.
They didn't use their body-protecting energy to withstand the lion's roar, but there was something wrong with the heavy armor on their bodies.
When the golden ripples from the lion's roar hit them, the heavy armor on their bodies shimmered, absorbing the damage from the lion's roar.
So just as Shen Lang expected, the armor on the two heavily armored swordsmen was not ordinary, but special armor with strong spell resistance.
The "lion's roar" was in vain. Shen Lang did not hesitate and formed a seal with his hands to cast the more powerful "Transfer Curse".
But before he was ready to cast the spell, a heavily armored swordsman swung his sword and slashed out a half-moon-shaped flaming sword energy.
The big swords in their hands are also magical swords that can carry true energy!
Whoosh!
The half-moon-shaped flaming sword energy flashed across ten feet and struck Shen Lang in an instant.
There was a soft sound on the ground, and the white clouds surrounding Shen Lang instantly collapsed, and the "Flowing Clouds Returning to Ruins Technique" was actually destroyed by this sword.
However, after exploding the sixth-grade protective spell, the volume of this flaming sword energy instantly shrunk by 50%.
Following the shrinking flame sword energy, it struck the "wind shield" with another pop, directly penetrated the wind shield and landed on Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's chest and skirt were torn, revealing a body of white fat.
But there was only a shallow white mark on the fat meat that seemed so tender that it would release oil when pinched. The oily skin was not even broken.
Well, the armor on Shen Lang's body has been stacked to a crazy level:
Martial arts side iron cloth shirt, golden bell cover.
The magic side permanently fixes the "Iron Cloth Shirt".
The second level of bone strengthening, the third level of skin strengthening, and just now he was equipped with "Wind Shield" and "Flowing Cloud Return to Ruins Technique".
A full seven layers of armor!
This was because Shen Lang wanted to pretend to be lurking, and was afraid that the equipment would be exposed, so he didn't put on the Golden Silkworm Soft Armor and the Cross Thread Soft Armor.
Otherwise, his chest, abdomen, and back will be protected by nine layers of armor.
But even if you don't wear those two physical armors, relying on these seven layers of defense, it is impossible for the flame sword energy to be reduced by 50% of its power by the "Flowing Cloud Return to Ruins Technique" and lose part of its power when it penetrates the "Wind Shield".
It hurt a hair on his head.
This was the reason why Shen Lang dared to claim that he had a sixth-level cultivation level and challenge a fourth-level accomplished warrior in a single combat.
Before his defensive spells are used up, a fourth-grade accomplished warrior holding a magic sword cannot break his defense unless he actually cuts him with a physical blade.
Seeing that Shen Lang was so weak, the two heavy-armored swordsmen were so shocked that they froze for a moment and stopped in unison.
Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye also looked dull - can fat meat prevent sword energy?
Wang Heihu even thought nonsensically: If fat meat can protect against sword energy, shouldn't I bring my own breastplate?
Then she was amused by her own idea, and she almost couldn't help laughing out loud in such a serious and tense situation.
Shen Lang smiled and stopped chanting the curse. He raised his hand and patted his round belly:
"Can you guys beat me with my pure flesh?"
The two heavily armored swordsmen were silent, raising their swords at the same time and swinging them.
A flaming sword energy and a blazing white sword light flew and slashed at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's personal limit is to single out a fourth-grade accomplished warrior.
Now there are two fourth-grade great masters bullying the small and bullying the small with more. He will definitely not be able to handle it.
However, he stopped chanting the incantation, obviously he had discovered something.
Sure enough, just when the two sword energies were about to hit Shen Lang, a slender palm covered with gold gauntlets suddenly pressed on Shen Lang's back.
Shen Lang's whole body was shaken as if he was electrocuted. He raised his arms involuntarily and pushed forward with his palms.
Boom!
The violent palm power surged out and turned into a wall of air visible to the naked eye, crushing it forward.
The two sword energy hit the air wall, like an egg hitting an iron wall, and exploded into pieces with a pop.
The wall of air did not rest, and continued to roll forward with booming sonic booms. In just a moment, it arrived in front of the two heavily armored swordsmen.
The two heavily armored swordsmen swung their swords with all their strength and slashed at the air wall, but there were only two crisp sounds as the two heavy swords flew out at the same time and were inserted upside down into the roof of the tunnel.
Then the wall of air roared and crushed the two of them.
Amidst the heartbreaking sound of metal twisting, the frontal armor of the two heavy-armored swordsmen was suddenly flattened, and their bodies flew backwards into the air like discharging cannonballs, slamming into the black-clad crowd behind them.
Because the quality of the armor was so good, those unarmored men in black were hit by them. Their protective energy and internal strength collapsed when they touched it. Their flesh bodies were as brittle as tender tofu and were torn to pieces by the two heavily armored swordsmen.
.
The two heavily armored swordsmen smashed into a flesh-and-blood alley among the black-clothed crowd. Still retaining their momentum, they were thrown back more than ten feet. With a bang, they hit the tunnel wall at the corner and were deeply embedded.
It was firmly hung on the stone wall.
After that, blood gushes out from between the gaps in the armor of the two heavy-armored swordsmen. Looking at the non-stop flow of blood, the two fourth-level master warriors inside the armor may have been shocked to death.
Meat paste.
"How does it feel to blow up two fourth-grade Dacheng in one blow?"
Mu Qingxue's voice sounded behind Shen Lang.
Shen Lang maintained the posture of pushing his palms flat and answered truthfully:
"It feels really good. I feel like I can do anything. But my shoulders and arms are a little numb..."
Mu Qingxue explained:
"In desperation, I used a little too much force. Fortunately, I didn't really hurt you."
Shen Lang chuckled:
"It doesn't matter if you get hurt. I think many people are willing to get slightly injured and experience the feeling of blowing up two fourth-level master warriors with one palm."
Gu Hongye nodded repeatedly. When he looked at Mu Qingxue, his eyes were full of stars, as if he had turned into a fan girl.
Wang Heihu sighed with regret - if she had been at the forefront just now, the experience of destroying two fourth-grade masters with one palm would have been hers to enjoy.
But having said that, if she was the one in front, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on to Mu Qingxue's arrival. After all, she wasn't as fleshy as Shen Lang.
At this time, Shen Lang turned around and looked at Mu Qingxue.
They saw that Mu Qingxue's golden armor was intact, and there didn't seem to be any traces of battle.
But all that was left of her red cloak was a tattered rag, barely tied around her shoulders.
And although her eyes were full of energy and astonishingly bright, her face was a little pale, and even her lips lacked blood. It was obvious that her body was not as safe and sound as her golden armor.
Without saying anything, Shen Lang first sprinkled a "sweet rain curse" on her body, and then asked:
"Mr. Mu, where is the woman in silver robe?"
"died."
Mu Qingxue said calmly:
"Originally I wanted to see her true face. After all, a warrior who is close to the third level should not be borrowing money from an unknown person. She must have a well-known identity outside. Unfortunately, she was defeated in the end and was powerless. He ran away and actually blew himself up."
"Self-destruction?" Shen Lang asked curiously: "What method of self-destruction?"
"It's a magic method." Mu Qingxue said: "She condensed all the energy, blood and true energy in her body into one point, compressed it to the extreme, and then suddenly exploded, the whole person was instantly exploded into powder, without even a slightly larger fragment. What’s left? And the power of the explosion was truly incredible. Not only did it blow the sword in her hand into pieces, I was also affected by some of the aftermath. Even though I was wearing golden armor, I actually suffered internal injuries.”
Shen Lang frowned:
"The silver-robed woman broke through the bronze door, destroyed the relief screen wall without any scruples, and rushed into the Black Lotus Temple. She fought with you in the temple. She even called you the full name of 'Black Lotus Holy Lord' before. , obviously not from the Black Lotus Saint.
"I wouldn't be surprised if he was a member of the Black Lotus Saint and died. But since he is not a Black Lotus person, he still chose such a tragic death just to hide his identity... The person behind the silver-robed woman has very powerful methods. !”
Mu Qingxue said:
"Now it can be confirmed that this devil's cave is jointly hosted by two parties. One of them is the Black Lotus Saint, and his identity as a human traveler cannot be determined for the time being. The other party... can make a third-level warrior willing to die. It’s very possible that he is also a first-class great master.”
"In other words, there are at least two first-class great masters behind this devil's cave?"
Mu Qingxue nodded seriously:
"That's right. At least two first-class real people."
"..."
Shen Lang fell silent immediately, and a sense of urgency suddenly arose in his heart:
Brother, this time, you can be considered as offending two first-class people at once!
No, there is also a Black Lotus of Demonic Buddha.
However, the Black Lotus Saint cannot come to the world, and there is still a little spider to restrain him, so he should not be able to cause trouble for him for the time being.
But the hostility between two first-class real people is very stressful just thinking about it.
At this time, Mu Qingxue said again:
"Who is the mastermind behind the scenes needs to be investigated slowly. Concubine Wu Tian and the silver-robed woman died one after another, and no stronger practitioners or warriors appeared. This shows that there are only two high-level powerful people here, plus the two just now A heavy-armored swordsman. Now that they have all been killed, we must act quickly to capture the remaining men in black and rescue the victims."
Shen Lang nodded:
"Then act quickly!"
When Mu Qingxue led Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu to sweep the "demon cave".
In a dark Buddhist hall.
An old monk with a withered face, a tall body, as thin as a skin and bones, and two long white eyebrows, suddenly sighed softly.
Amid the sigh, a clear and soft young voice sounded out of thin air:
"Dawei Bodhisattva, I'm afraid you are about to be exposed. Although the people you secretly develop come from all kinds of backgrounds and come from all over the world, they seem to have no connection with each other, but as long as you know who they are and where they live, you will
I can follow the clues and discover that each of them has been to a temple enshrining your Dharma at least once in this life, or has heard you give a public lecture. Connecting these clues and combining them with the background of the Black Lotus Saint, you are revealed to be
Sooner or later."
The white-browed old monk's eyelids were drooped and his eyes were dark. He knocked the wooden fish slowly and slowly and whispered:
"Isn't it the same with benefactors? Although most of the benefactors rarely move around in the world, they all grew up in the 'Great Wilderness Secret Realm', but the benefactor's pomp and business are too big, leaving traces.
Just a lot more than Lao Na."
This white-browed old monk seems to be the "Great Bodhisattva", one of the two first-class Buddhists!
The young man with a clear and gentle voice smiled:
"We are different. Even if Yan Tianying can't get the ironclad certificate, what can he do to me? If he takes ten thousand steps back, even if he gets the ironclad certificate, what can he do to me?
"Me, the worst I can do is calm down for a while. Besides, it doesn't matter even if Yan Tianying is watching me personally. I have a lot of people under my command. If you want to do something, just let the people do it. There are only a few people in the Divine Catcher Hall, so they can keep an eye on me.
What?
"But what you said, Bodhisattva...hehe, from now on, Yan Tianying only needs to ask Fa Liuli to keep an eye on you, and you will be unable to move even an inch, and you will be unable to do anything.
"No! Fa Liuli may be staring at you at this moment! She has a special appearance. Among all the people, she is the least suspicious. Yan Tianying and San Yuzhen will probably trust her directly! Ha, Great Power Bodhisattva, it turns out that you are now
I can’t move anymore!”
Dawei Bodhisattva said calmly:
"So the donor is here to see my joke?"
The young man said leisurely:
"Of course not. I sent the message to you because I had an idea, but I didn't know if you were interested."
"Donor, please tell me."
"Everyone in the world is guessing when Yan Tianying will be able to transcend. But I know that he has actually been able to transcend a long time ago, but he just insists on staying in the human world and won't leave. Looking at his posture, I'm afraid he will have to stay in the human world again.
It will take decades until the Divine Catcher Hall comes up with another first-grade Divine Catcher who can inherit his ideas. So I thought, can we... give him a push? Help him transcend?"
"If Donor Yan doesn't want to survive the Earthly Immortal Tribulation, what can we do? Can we still help him lead to his own calamity?"
"Of course not. But I have an idea. Maybe we can... create a situation where he has to take the initiative to overcome the disaster."
"Oh? How do you say this?"
"Right now, these are just some ideas that are not too mature. I am about to discuss them carefully with the mighty Bodhisattva to see if they are feasible..."
"Donor, please speak. I am all ears."
"My opinion is……"
After some explanation, the clear and soft young voice said again:
"Great and mighty Bodhisattva, is my plan feasible?"
Dawei Bodhisattva pondered for a while and nodded slowly:
"This plan requires a lot of risks, but it is feasible. It just needs to be carefully discussed and improved, and then we can slowly plan the layout."
The young voice chuckled:
"I originally planned to spend a year or two first, and after the layout is complete, I will find an opportunity to lure him into the game and send him to immortality. If the mighty Bodhisattva feels that this plan is feasible, then I will ask the Bodhisattva to leave immediately and go to the Black Sea in person.
Lotus Temple."
Dawei Bodhisattva said calmly:
“Since the donor knew that I was being watched by others at this moment, why did he still ask me to go to the Holy Temple?
"You need to know that once I take this step, under the influence of karma and fate between me and the temple, the person who is staring at me will know where I am and confirm my identity in a blink of an eye.
"Her attainments in the six Buddhist powers are still higher than those of Lao Na. If Lao Na does not move, he can hide them. Once he moves, they will be exposed immediately..."
The young voice said softly:
"But the Bodhisattva's identity is exposed sooner or later, isn't it? After being exposed, won't he have to face Yan Tianying, Chang Yuzhen, and even Fa Liuli? It's better to expose yourself now and attract everyone's attention to you for the time being.
In this way, I can get rid of suspicion for the time being and make arrangements calmly."
"Does the donor want me to use him as a shield?"
"That's right. Bodhisattva can take refuge in the Yunding Demon Palace afterwards. I will take care of the rest. Bodhisattva, we have been cooperating for many years. I think Bodhisattva must know whether my actions are reliable."
"..."
After a long silence.
The mighty Bodhisattva let out a long sigh, stood up slowly, took a step forward, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
It is the "divine foot power".
With just one step, the old monk appeared thousands of miles away in an uninhabited primitive mountain forest.
Just as he was about to take another step and enter the "Black Lotus Temple" located underground, a pure and flawless moonlight suddenly fell from the sky.
When the moonlight shines brightly, the Lord of Glaze, dressed in white as snow, with long hair hanging down his waist, and a teardrop-shaped cinnabar mark on his eyebrows, is as pure and ethereal as a goddess descending to earth, slowly steps out of the moonlight.
She stared at the old monk with complicated eyes and said softly:
"Senior Brother Dawei, why is it you?"
Dawei Bodhisattva's face was withered and expressionless, and he said calmly:
"Why can't it be me?"
Venerable Liuli was silent for a while, and then he slowly said:
"When senior brother was young, he had not yet reached the third level of cultivation, and when he could still get involved in the world, he was a chivalrous monk who was eager for justice and loved justice. After the third level, although he could no longer interfere with the secular world, every time there were ghosts and evil spirits appearing in the world to cause trouble, senior brother would also
Always as eager as a spark to subdue demons.
"After the first grade, every time the seal of Yunding Demon Palace was reinforced, senior brother never refused. Every time he encountered difficult evil spirits in the Demon Palace, senior brother always fought hard... So the little sister really can't believe it, Dawei
Senior brother, you would actually... fall into the devil's path and serve evil spirits."
Dawei Bodhisattva smiled calmly:
"Many years ago, I got a manuscript from Senior Wu Zhen. Out of curiosity, I read it a few times. Unexpectedly, it triggered a wisp of Senior Wu Zhen's evil thoughts. I didn't notice it at the time. When I noticed it, I
I have fallen into a trap and cannot turn back.
"Today, I am already a practitioner of Senior Wu Zhen in the human world. In the future, in the abyss of stars, Senior will also promise me the position of the future Buddha of the Paradise Demon Realm."
Lord Liuli sighed:
"But Senior Brother Dawei, since you clearly know that you have become a demon, why can't you turn around and make peace?"
Dawei Bodhisattva's eyes gradually became indifferent, and that indifferent look was very much like the Black Lotus:
"Shore? Where is the shore? The way of heaven is ruthless and all living beings are equal. What's the difference between gods, Buddhas, and demons? They are all just struggling ants under the way of heaven. The so-called detachment... is just jumping into a larger world.
The sea of suffering. In this case, it is better to become a demon and fall into the sea of desire forever, with boundless bliss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of big palm-like hands popped out from the chest of the Great Mighty Bodhisattva.
Then the big hands grabbed the edge of his chest, divided it left and right, and tore it apart with all his strength.
There was another crackling sound, and the old skin of the mighty Bodhisattva was torn in half. A two-meter-tall, muscular, burly and majestic man stepped out of his old skin.
This is exactly what Dawei Bodhisattva looked like when he was young!
He laughed heartily, and slowly stood up beneath him was a ten-foot-tall wrathful Vajra statue with three heads and six arms, standing on the feet of demons and demons, holding a demon-conquering pestle, a diamond wheel, a demon-conquering sword, a demon-conquering knife, a lotus hammer, and a golden bowl.
He stepped on the head of the Dharma Prime with both feet, and his body slowly sank into the head of the Dharma Prime:
"Junior sister Liuli, I have competed with all the great masters and great masters, but I have never fought against you. Today I am just going to learn a lesson. Junior sister, you are said to have unparalleled indestructible defense in the world! Namo Black Lotus Holy Buddha!"
Amidst the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, the six arms of the Wrathful Vajra Dharma appeared together, raised the magical weapon, and smashed it towards the Dharma Glaze, covering his head and face.