Jiayou fun things

Chapter 412 Black Sky (9)

Outside the city of Yazhou, eight hundred miles north-northwest, among the mountains.

On the cliff, a dry tree stump protruded crookedly from the crevice of the cliff.On the black tree trunk that seemed to have been struck by lightning, a short, shriveled old man with a bald head, who looked like a sun-dried bean, was sitting cross-legged on it.

The old man's skin was dark, like an old farmer who had been working in the farmland in summer and had been exposed to the sun for too long.

He sat there with his eyes slightly shining, staring straight at the direction of Yazhou City.

Within three feet around him, dark golden light surged, and on the ganoderma-shaped cloud clusters the size of a palm, golden Buddha statues came and went, rising and falling in a constant cycle.

One after another mandala arrays loomed behind those Buddha statues. Within three feet of the old man, there seemed to be a pure land of Buddha, full of immeasurable majesty, supreme majesty, and gestating infinite power.

"The little thief is bald and cruel, tsk, he won't even let go of those ruffians." The old man seemed to be able to see everything that happened in Yazhou City, and he whispered to himself: "This kind of refining Dharma protector Daobing The method... my Buddhist sect has been lost... tsk, but other major sects, it seems that there are still a few sects that are good at this kind of trick."

"It's just that among the top [-] sects in Yuan Lingtian, they refine Dharma Protectors and Dao Soldiers. It's enough for one person to have thirty or fifty... This little thief is bald, why did he search so many people?"

As he spoke, the old man laughed 'hehe' a few times.

"Jimana, I have to appease you one or two times... That is a kind and honest baby. The dojo left by the master was forced to move. This heart is angry, hehe."

"However, no wonder, since you can frame this little thief, you can't blame him for cheating you in turn."

"Kimana, tightmana...haha!"

"You owed the old monk a favor, so you took the initiative to blame Fa Hai, the little thief... You know, cause and effect, cause and effect, under the influence, as long as you make a move, you can't get away easily..."

"Sure enough, look, you are forced to be an enemy of Xuanyan Xianchao now? Are you wanted by Canghai Tower?"

"Yuan Lingtian, Buddhism is weak, you are so powerful in Buddhism, you can't hide it, you have to do something for the rise of my Buddhism." The old man sighed softly: "I just hope that my Buddhism can be upright. For this reason, even if he slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings, even if he committed a heinous crime, the old monk will bear it all!"

The old man grinned and said, "This Fahai little thief is bald, has a ruthless heart, and has ruthless hands. He suits my taste."

"One year's test...if he can get out of Yazhou City safely... let's end it early!" The old man nodded slightly: "Well, that's it. Canghai Tower, Baoguang Pavilion, and Photo Studio will not Come up with stronger power than these people in front of you!"

A deep chanting sound came faintly from the old man's body.

A layer of extremely deep dark light lingered on the old man's body, and his expression became extremely weird against the backdrop of the dark light.

It looks like a Buddha, like a demon, and seems to carry some other inexplicable things.

Inside Yazhou City, Lu Yu raised his right hand, with the tip of his index finger, a wisp of black wind was rapidly winding and rushing.

Nine Heavens and Winds (Chapter 217).

This is a ray of magical power that Lu Qi obtained by accident when he was in the most holy sky. It is a powerful and terrifying wind that is naturally generated between the heaven and the earth. It can be called a "divine thing".

Nine Heavens Wind, clear and subtle, specializes in blowing out all tangible matter, has a terrifying destructive power on all kinds of physical matter, and can completely annihilate all physical objects into energy from the source of matter itself.

Previously, with the help of the three-eyed human figure, Lu Yi integrated this wisp of wind into his soul and body, which increased his speed, agility, reaction ability, etc. several times.

At this moment, with the Dao fruit of 'wind' condensed, Lu Yu's control over wind has reached a certain level.

He condensed and removed such a small wisp of Jiuxiaofeng from his body, and then all the mana in his body was transformed into the wind power of 'Jiuxiaofeng' in an instant under the urging of Daoguo.

Small gusts of wind swirled rapidly around Lu Chu, soundlessly, but filled with a terrifying aura of destroying everything.

Jin Wanliang, Yingzhu and other seven people approached slowly, the five Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion were protected by secret treasures, and all kinds of rays of light rushed in, illuminating them like five big light bulbs.

Following the main road of the city, a group of people arrived at the gate of the state lord's mansion smoothly, and bumped into Lu Qi who was ready.

Seeing the image of 'Jing Mona' transformed by Lu Yan's phantom bubble beads, Jin Wanliang sneered: "Damn donkey... Let's be honest, what is the relationship between you and Fa Pirate who killed Jinkeng? Why, Will it suddenly appear to make trouble?"

Jin Wanliang quickly asked the most critical question: "Did you make trouble in Xuanyan Xian Dynasty to cover Fa Pirate's escape? You must have something to do with him... Where did you go?"

Jin Wanliang said very solemnly: "If you kill my direct descendant of Baoguang Pavilion, where can he go? He can't go to heaven or earth! Anyone related to him can't go away. "

This is Jin Wanliang's solemn declaration.

Jin Wanliang has incomparable confidence in the power of Baoguang Pavilion and the financial resources of Baoguang Pavilion.

Lu Qi looked at Jin Wanliang, smiled slightly, and said softly, "It turned out to be the senior of Baoguang Pavilion. Well, so, the little monk confessed...it was not Fahai who killed Jinkeng, but the little monk... …I!"

Pointing to his own face, Lu Bi said seriously: "Look at this face clearly, I am the one who killed Jinkeng, not Fahai!"

Jin Wan and everyone were a little dumbfounded.

Yingmei said sadly at the side: "Fa Haizi bald killed Jinkeng, and Xuanyan Xianchao officials saw it with their own eyes... If you take the blame for him, what good will it do you?"

Ying Zhu shook his head lightly: "The more this is the case, the more it proves that this person has something to do with Fahai Pirate... No more nonsense, just capture him alive, torture him, or even directly search and refine his soul. All the bald people related to this matter will be wiped out, and no one will be allowed to slip through the net."

Yingmei laughed.

What Ying Zhu said was right.

Who cares who killed the golden pit?
It doesn't matter if it's 'Jimona' or 'Fahai'.Anyway, the matter has something to do with them, so take them all, and then use the cruelest punishment to execute them, or make their life worse than death.

They only care about arresting people. After they are caught, how do they take them back to the photo studio? Just listen to Jinkeng's old lady?

Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion want such an explanation.

The two sects formed an alliance, and one of the important disciples was killed on the territory of the other... There must be an explanation for this.

As long as the murderer is brought to justice, there will be no hindrance to the alliance between the two cases.

Yingzhu and Yingmei turned into invisible phantoms at the same time, disappearing in the white mist.

Jin Wan waved both hands at the same time, and a sword flew out immediately, turning into a sword light soaring into the sky, a huge sword made a dull roar, and slashed at Lu Bi's head.

When the sword light soared into the sky, three more flying knives flew out from Jin Wanliang's sleeves, and the three flying knives turned into blue-black knife shadows as nimble as tens of thousands of swimming fish, sticking to the ground and shooting towards Lu Yu quickly come.

When the light of the knife suddenly appeared, thirteen thin needles, more than one foot long, clear and transparent, flew out from Jin Wanliang's chest without a sound. It was several times faster, and it went straight to the thirteen vital points on Lu Yu's body.

When the thirteen thin needles flew out to hurt people, in order to cover the movement of these thin needles, a long bluish-white long flag appeared behind Jin Wanliang's head.Grinning their teeth, nine green-faced and fang-toothed ghost heads sprayed out a large amount of sinister wind and evil energy, covering an area of ​​a hundred acres, and messing up the white mist released by Lu Qi.

When the long banner waved, a golden bell popped out from Jin Wanliang's left hand side.

Jin Wanliang clenched his fist with his left hand, and lightly knocked on the golden bell. Immediately, the "dong dong" bell sounded soaring into the sky, and the heavy pressure that shook the soul came straight to Lu Bi's mind.

Worthy of being one of the Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion, when Jin Wanliang makes a move, there are a few treasure-level objects that are rare for ordinary people, all of which are acquired spirits naturally condensed by the essence of heaven and earth in some blessed places and Fengshui dragon caves Treasures, acquired spirit treasures that are at least ten times more powerful than the top-level magic weapons refined by monks themselves.

The power of each Lingbao is extremely powerful. Even if an ordinary monk has cultivated to the power of the Void Realm, to have such a treasure by his side can be regarded as rich.

But Jin Wanliang...

As worthy of his name, he is extremely rich and powerful.

At the same time as Jin Wanliang attacked, the other four elders of Baoguang Pavilion were also ready to move, and Yingzhu and Yingmei had already rushed to Lu Bi's side, and they would make a surprise attack when Lu Bi was entangled by Jin Wanliang's attack. Lu Yu captured him with serious injuries.

Looking at Jin Wanliang's overwhelming attack, and feeling the terrifying power hidden in it, which is far higher than his mana quality, Lu Qi sighed sincerely: "You guys really deserve it! Little monk...is it just a golden pit?"

The Nine Heavens Wind wrapped around him suddenly swelled in all directions, and the black wind rushed out to the surroundings overwhelmingly.

Behind Jin Wanliang, a grand elder of Baoguang Pavilion hissed: "Jiuxiao Fengfeng? Where did he get this vicious thing? Come on, Wind-fixing Beads... Ordinary Wind-fixing beads are useless, Mantang, yours Where is the Spirit Treasure Fixed Wind Orb?"

Behind Jin Wanliang, a slightly short and fat elder named Jin Mantang looked at the Nine Heavens Wind coming from the front with a dazed expression on his face.

He hissed: "My Lingbao Dingfeng Orb, a few days ago... a few days ago... I borrowed it from my old nine!"

Before the words were finished, the wind of Jiuxiao blew silently.

The sword light, knife light, and thin needles released by Jin Wanliang were swept away by the dense gust of wind. Several treasures wailed in unison. As soon as the wind blew, the main body was severely damaged, and it was almost blown into dust.

Fortunately, these treasures, after all, are the existence of the Houtian Lingbao level, and the body is extremely strong, barely blocking the first wave of gust of wind.

Jin Wan spat out a mouthful of old blood, hurriedly pinched his fingers and stamped, and forcibly took back the treasures.

As soon as he stopped, it didn't matter, Lu Qi turned into a black gust of wind, clinging to the wind in the sky, and rushed straight in front of Jin Wanliang, using an extremely rough and crude move 'Old Bear Crashing the Mountain', pushing his shoulder against Jin Wanliang. on Jin Wanliang's chest.

(End of this chapter)