Chapter 119 Nine Dragons carry the tripod, and the world changes hands
Today a netizen said that since this book is about the demon prince and his body is a crow, it should develop in the direction of the Golden Crow. Well, how should I put it? Brother, you guessed my final direction correctly, but this place belongs to Lu Shaoyou.
A big turning point, which requires a certain amount of accumulation, and I set it up as a trap. I can’t explain it too clearly. In fact, all the exercises Lu Shaoyou practices are directional, such as the mysterious nameless one.
The ancient scriptures are a trap. What scriptures they are will be revealed slowly in the later stages. The appearance of the Holy Spirit and the Divine Pig is not accidental. In the later stages of this book, maybe you will find out and it will be better.
Until now, no more spoilers.
In addition, as for your way of speaking, which is too simple, I will slowly correct it. After all, it is my first time writing, so I feel it is still a bit unsatisfactory, but I will definitely work hard to correct it. I hope you will do more in the future.
Thank you for your comments! Finally, I recommend, collect, and click. I hope everyone can contribute more and get rewards. Thank you very much for supporting "The Demon Crown Prince" and Lu Shaoyou. The little demon bows his head and pays homage again.
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Yan Hongchen's eyes turned slightly, and the stiffness at this moment became more intense. The blood-red light on his body slowly emerged, pushing Lu Shaoyou's Buddha's light more than two feet away from his body, so that he would not be violated by this Buddha's light.
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Lu Shaoyou looked at the blood on Yan Hongchen's side and couldn't help but frown slightly. Yan Hongchen was almost saved by him, but in the end, an evil power surged out of his body for unknown reasons.
Lu Shaoyou's Buddha's light was scattered all the time.
"Lu Shaoyou, you want to save me? Just rely on your strength? Dream!" Yan Hongchen twisted his body, and the blood-red light exploded, like a flood, overwhelming Lu Shaoyou.
"Lu Shaoyou, I know that you have a peerless combat skill, the Emperor's Divine Fist, which is the secret skill of the ancestor of Great Xia!" Yan Hongchen roared, his voice piercing through gold and cracked stone, "However, this boxing technique of mine happens to be the one that can restrain you!
You have to keep an eye on it!"
"Nine dragons carry the cauldron, the world will be separated, everything will be destroyed, and the world will be hell!" The evil thoughts came out along with the huge roar of Yan Hongchen, and the rolling thunder roared in the sky.
Lu Shaoyou only felt that the Emperor's Divine Fist in his body suddenly stopped for a moment, and the way it operated became jerky. Every operation seemed to consume a lot of his energy. Lu Shaoyou's heart suddenly jumped slightly, and he shouted to the Holy Spirit.
: "What's going on? Why does my vitality feel stagnant when it's running?!"
"Nine dragons carry the cauldron, and the world changes hands!" Holy Spirit said to Lu Shaoyou solemnly, "This is a truth that everyone knows. The last of the five emperors of the human race, Emperor Yu, after unifying the human race and suppressing all races, in order
To suppress the luck of the Nine Provinces, Jiuding was created, hoping to completely suppress the luck of the human race. However, what I didn't expect was that Emperor Yu later died and turned into a handful of loess. After that, the world was in conflict, the ancestor of Great Xia rose up, and Xia Qi became the
The founder of the Xia Dynasty wanted to become the sixth emperor of the human race, and wanted to join the Five Emperors to become the Sixth Emperor. Unfortunately, he failed in the end for unknown reasons, and passed away soon afterwards. It is said that this set of boxing techniques was what he had left after he failed to conquer Jiuding.
The last set of punches he performed can be regarded as a subversion of his boxing skills."
"Why did he fail?"
"I don't know, this big secret that seems to involve ancient times, even I was not too clear about it at the time." Holy Spirit shook his head and said to Lu Shaoyou, "Although I am an ancient antique, my body was affected by it back then.
The trauma was too serious. So there was a gap in my memory, which seemed to be related to the catastrophe of the world at that time."
Looking at Holy Spirit's recalling look, Lu Shaoyou frowned slightly. The most common thing he used now was the Third Generation Divine Fist, but now he was restrained to death.
"Are we going to use Emperor Ku's unique skills?" Lu Shaoyou asked, starting to really pay attention to this Yan Hongchen, "The only thing I can defeat him now is Emperor Ku's unique skills!"
"No!" Holy Spirit immediately rejected Lu Shaoyou's idea, "In my opinion, this Yan Hongchen is just a bait. If I guessed correctly, this Cheng Jinghe has also come to the Blood Trial, and can control Yan Hongchen remotely.
This puppet, he is using this punch now, I guess it is to explore your trump card. This is a trick used by puppet masters in the Middle Ages, you can't fool me!"
"Then what should we do?" Lu Shaoyou moved his body and took eight steps forward, avoiding Yan Hongchen's blow from a distance.
His conversations with the Holy Spirit were all completed in the sea of consciousness, and were just a matter of thoughts, but Lu Shaoyou was still fighting with Yan Hongchen outside.
"Bring out all the treasures!" Lu Shaoyou's expression changed, and he let out an angry breath of vitality. The storage ring emitted a stream of treasure light, and all the treasures flew out one by one. There were four low-grade treasures, one in total.
A medium-grade treasure flew out, shining with treasure light.
The Holy Spirit had just discussed with the Holy Spirit that the best way is to use treasures to fight against the enemy. Anyway, Lu Shaoyou has no shortage of treasures now. Ever since Yun Feifei snatched several treasures from his hands, his master has also
Two high-grade treasures were given, and the clan leader even gave a top-grade treasure. And just now several low-grade treasures were found from the bodies of Senior Brother Mo and the second and third sons. So, what Lu Shaoyou needs most now is
Treasure weapons, just these treasure weapons, other monks would be envious to death.
Lu Shaoyou casually picked up a mirror. This mirror was called the Liyan Lighting Mirror. Every time it was used, it would emit a terrifying light. Anyone caught by this light would be burned to ashes.
Buzz!——
Lu Shaoyou's mana was poured into it, and the blazing temperature suddenly scorched the entire space. The mirror emitted a surging light, and a faint pressure came from it. The mirror floated in the air, shining brightly. There were also runes on the mirror. These runes
The text seemed to be condensed deliberately to increase the heat. A phoenix cry came, and the shadow of a fiery red bird suddenly emerged from the rune, flashing its wings.
"Bifang! The divine bird Bifang!" Yan Hongchen's voice became colder and colder, and the fear in him seemed to have strengthened again.
At this moment, several treasures beside Lu Shaoyou shone brightly at the same time, and they all floated up one by one. Led by Liyan's light mirror, they formed a magic circle and flew around Lu Shaoyou, with a treasure umbrella blooming.
In the bright light, there seemed to be countless diamonds in the umbrella. The Buddha was singing in Sanskrit, and the light rains completely enveloped Lu Shaoyou. The bursts of Buddha's loud sounds completely enveloped Lu Shaoyou, and Lu Shaoyou looked like a son of Buddha.
On the other side, a bead shines with a faint blue light, floating faintly in the air. A trace of coldness seeps out from the inside of the bead. Even Yan Hongchen, the divine puppet, can feel the coldness inside the bead. It seems that
As long as one blow is hit, the soul will be frozen.
Lu Shaoyou is holding a euphorbia, and there is this faint blood light on this bronze euphorbia. A simple, vicissitudes, and ancient breath spreads in the air. Although this breath is extremely weak, there is still a trace of it. Lu Shaoyou
He was even wearing a sapphire blue armor, with ghostly light all over the armor. It was only after Lu Shaoyou performed the sacrifice that he learned that the name of this armor was the Ghost Armor.
Treasures one after another surrounded Lu Shaoyou, and the terrifying pressure overflowed, and even the entire space was trembling under the pressure. Anyone can imagine that five treasures appeared at the same time, and the pressure emitted was even
It is something that even the ordinary powerful people who have transformed from the mortal world to the second heaven cannot compete with it.
Yan Hongchen's blood-red eyes showed a hint of greed, as if he was extremely coveting Lu Shaoyou's treasure.
"Lu Shaoyou! Is this your trump card? Okay, okay!" Yan Hongchen's voice suddenly changed, as if he was a different person, and his whole aura also changed. Although he was still brutal, he seemed to have a little more sense.
It's like a changed person.
Coming!
Lu Shaoyou's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm on the surface. He said calmly to Yan Hongchen, "Are you the Holy Son of Tianchi, Cheng Jinghe!?"
The indifferent tone and determined expression surprised Yan Hongchen. He didn't expect that he was actually recognized.
"Your puppetry skills are indeed good!" Lu Shaoyou sneered, as if he had the pearl of wisdom in his hand, "But, do you think you can scare me away just by relying on this? Ridiculous! The only thing that surprises me is that you still retain your puppetry skills.
With Yan Hongchen’s sanity, I guess this kind of puppetry technique should have been passed down in the Middle Ages.”
Yan Hongchen's cold face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, as if he was frightened by Lu Shaoyou's words, but then his face returned to coldness, as if it were ice that had not changed for thousands of years.
"You want to shake my Taoist heart? Huh, stop dreaming, you can't guess my Taoist heart!" Yan Hongchen's face was proud, and he didn't seem to take Lu Shaoyou seriously.
Lu Shaoyou's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Yan Hongchen and said calmly: "Then it depends on each person's strength. Whether you are strong or not can't be determined by your words!" As he spoke, he twisted his body and charged towards Yan Hongchen.