The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 487

"Hahaha……"

A mid-air laughter spread all over the field, and when everyone realized it, a sloppy old man was already standing in front of the long box.

"Everyone is here!"

The man who stretched out his hand to support the box glanced at the five people beside him, then raised his head to look at Zhao Yu and said, "If the prince stops here, I will not offend you again today."

No one is a fool, after all, Zhao Yu is no longer a cat or a dog, but the No. [-] feudal lord in Xinchaotianzi.

If something unexpected happens, the consequences may not be what they are willing to bear.

The reason why we are here today is because what Zhao Yu has done has already threatened all of them.

"If Head Huang is afraid, you can hand over the things to my subordinates, and I will bear all the consequences!"

The Immortal Hades of Mohu Peak stretched out his hand, and a series of strange black energy instantly wrapped around the long box, and then he took it into his arms.

"Hey, you are afraid of the imperial court, but I, Mohufeng, are not. Since everyone is afraid of offending him, then this old man Yushenji will accept it with a smile!"

The black air entangled the long box and followed the trend, and the sound of intertwining organs came from the long box.

The old King of Hades brushed the long box with one hand, and opened it violently.

Everyone was shocked, and immediately got up to check, only to find that the long box was empty.

"Empty? Could it be that this thing is just rumors spread in the Jianghu?"

The old beggar looked at the empty long box, then frowned and asked in doubt.

"For such an important thing, it's only natural that there are mysteries in it. The old Hades, let me have a look!"

Tang Kun took a step forward and said to the man at Mohu Peak.

"This thing is so powerful that it seems to overwhelm mountains and seas. It is powerful enough to open up heaven and earth. It's a blessing in disguise. Everyone, be careful!"

Shen Suanzi took off the bamboo hat, stared coldly at the few people present and said.

Hearing this, the man from Mohu Peak flicked his wrist slightly, and the opened long box shot towards Tang Kun.

"The art of mechanism? I really want to see if it can block my Tangmen's seven-star trick!"

Tang Kun took the long box, closed the long box that had been opened in an instant, and then crawled on top of the long box with his right hand like a snake coming out of a hole. With a light movement of his fingers, several copper nails on the long box were pressed in by Tang Kun In the box cover.

Click!

After the movement of Tang Kun's hands stopped, the top of the long box suddenly spread out like a lotus, and the wooden limbs were like lotus petals, flowing in an endless stream.

After looking at the front of the film, a striking purple awn shoots out from the middle of Mulian, and something rises slowly and floats above Mulian.

Before Tang Kun stretched out his hand, he saw a black light galloping towards him, and he took the purple awn into his hand in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the purple awn floating in his palm, the divine fortune teller exclaimed: "This is the God machine?"

"Seeing the Divine Mechanism and gasifying the Lingzhu, this is the key to enlightening the sky, the Lingzhu is only a part of the Divine Mechanism,"

The head of the Diancang sect looked at the spirit pearl in the palm of the divine operator, and explained the whole story in one word.

"let me!"

Bulao Yan Wang stood up and stretched out with one hand, but instead of grabbing the Lingzhu in the hand of Shen Suanzi, he took the Mulian in Tang Kun's hand.

buzzing...

At the moment when Mulian approached her body, Bulao Hades stretched out his other hand, embracing Mulian.Streams of black air were absorbed into Mulian like a psychic.

"Dark clouds turn into rain, and the gates of hell are wide open!"

As soon as he turned around, the black mist instantly spread, engulfing the old Hades and Mu Lian completely.Then the black cloud circulated, and the strands were displayed in front of everyone.

It's just that everyone knows in their hearts that the Immortal Hades of Demon Lake Peak still hasn't been able to unravel the divine mechanism.

"Hahaha, let the old beggar let me take a look!"

Seeing this, the old beggar at the side immediately took a step forward, and the old king of hell didn't have much fragrance, and threw the deformed magnolia in his hand to the old beggar.

The old beggar stretched out his hand to catch Mulian, the energy in his palm surged and poured into Mulian.

"Eight Arms Luck!!"

The old beggar yelled violently, and there was a surge of water on the magnolia between his palms.

"Dragon out of the sea..."

Following the old beggar's words, the Mu Lian was completely wrapped in water vapor.

boom!
But before he could laugh out loud, that Mulian broke through the water vapor in an instant, and the whole body was ablaze with flames.

Seeing this, the head of Kunlun immediately stepped forward to take Mulian from the hand of the old beggar, and with his palms interlaced, his strength melted into the fire ignited by Mulian.

"retreat!"

Zhao Yu's heart moved and he let out a sigh.

Yasha, who was surrounded by a few people, instantly understood, and without hesitation retreated a few feet away.

boom! !

As the power of the head of Kunlun turned, the raging flames on the Mulian shot up into the sky.

"Kunlun Fiery Palm!"

The flames soared into the sky, forming a terrifying pillar of flames between the intersections.

And amidst the raging fire, a weapon with a strange shape appeared in the flames.

The Patriarch Liehuo was in it, and he was sure to be close to the water tower. He rose from the ground and took down the Yushenji in the blink of an eye.

"Ok?"

It's just that after getting the God Machine, Patriarch Lie Huo didn't expect the surprise, but stared at this seemingly ordinary and strange object in his hand with some doubts.

"This god machine is still a dead thing. If I want to exert its greatest power, I still need to point out the secret method of Cangpai and enlighten the magic weapon!"

At this time, the head of the Diancang Sect stood up and looked at the Lingzhu in the hands of Shen Suanzi and the God-Realing Machine in the hands of Patriarch Lie Huo.

Shen Suanzi did not hesitate, and directly threw the Lingzhu to the head of the Diancang Sect.

And the Patriarch Liehuo also thought for a moment, and then threw the God God Machine that he had finally obtained to the head of the Diancang Sect.

"Huh? This is wrong!"

Originally, Zhao Yu, who had been quietly watching several people jumping up and down without disturbing him at all, came out with a mask on his face.

"If the prince has regrets, we naturally dare not be aggressive!"

Seeing Zhao Yu coming out at this time, the fortune teller took a step forward, stopped the head of Diantang who wanted to be spiritual, and said to Zhao Yu.

"No, no, that's not what I said..."

Zhao Yu hurriedly waved his hand, then pointed to the head of the Dian Cang Sect and said, "If you haven't revealed your real body yet, when will you wait?"

real body?

Everyone was stunned, even the head of Dian Cang was a little confused by Zhao Yu's question.

This is the secret of the Diancang sect, and only the master can practice it.

From the moment the head of the Diancang Sect unlocked the wooden box, it had already been shown that the person in front of him could not be a fake.

"Are you really the Sect Master?"

Zhao Yu looked at the somewhat confused head of Diancang, and then turned to look at the fortune teller: "You are also the fortune teller of the Yinwu Sect?"

Although Shen Suanzi didn't understand why, he still nodded.

"What a..."

Zhao Yu was speechless for a while, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

The reason why he watched these people tossing back and forth was to see if the last sect master would transform into Lao Shizi's monster.

But now it seems that he is probably thinking too much.

"Bah, forget about the five-cent special effects, and even save the fucking transformation, bad review!"

Zhao Yu turned around and walked towards the horse in the distance cursing.

Not to mention how many people are calculated by God, even Erha and Bu Jingyun are somewhat confused.

The head of the Diancang faction glanced at the operator, and seeing the operator nodding, he took the Lingzhu with one hand, and with the flickering of both palms, the energy seeped out of the Lingzhu, and spread towards the Yushen Machine .

Attunement to divine weapons, this is the housekeeping skill of the Diancang Sect.

It's just that there are some ink stains in the process of attunement, maybe he can complete the attestation before changing it.

But now Zhao Yu knew that the transformation was done by the editor to lie to the children, and he had completely lost the patience to continue watching.

"What are you doing watching, wait for someone to sharpen the knife and kill you!"

Looking at Erha and Bu Jingyun who were still staring at the head of the Diancang School, Zhao Yu cursed angrily.

"..."

Only then did Erha and Bu Jingyun come to their senses, and at the same time, those dozens of yakshas had already carried their swords and killed them.

"It takes a stick of incense to enlighten the imperial machine, and all the masters will protect me!"

The head of the Diancang Sect saw those Yashas rushing like wolves and tigers, and immediately reminded them loudly.

"Just don't worry, there is an old beggar guarding here, nothing will go wrong!"

The old beggar leaped up, one step away from the head of the Diancang Sect, and kicked the two Yashas who had already rushed up.

With a movement of Bu Jingyun's figure, a frightening death aura emanated from the sword of defeat in his hand, and the sword aura went straight to the head of Diancang.

He understands that since these people are deliberately trying to get the magic weapon, maybe that thing really has some unexpected effect.

Bu Jingyun, who had seen the divine stone in the valley outside the Hangzhou mansion, understood that there are some magical weapons in this world, and they really cannot be taken lightly!

The sword energy cut through the void and went straight to the head of Diantang.

But at this time, a black shadow floated over, and between the hands interlaced, the black air shot out instantly as if hitting a rock, swallowing Bu Jingyun's sword energy in the blink of an eye.

The head of Kunlun followed closely behind, leaping high, with raging flames on his palms, attacking Bu Jingyun from top to bottom.

Bu Jingyun discarded his sword resolutely, and then took a step back. Between the overlapping of his palms, streams of illusory energy condensed on his palms.

Rumble!
The four palms faced each other, and the ferocious energy instantly strangled together. Originally, according to the martial arts attainments of Liehuo Patriarch, even if he fought against Bu Jingyun, he might not necessarily fall into the disadvantaged.

What surprised Patriarch Liehuo was that there seemed to be an inexplicable ethereal air in the young man's palm strength.

The aura seemed to be all-encompassing, and while the raging fire palm power was pouring down, it actually flowed on top of it, pushing the blazing flame back instantly.

All of a sudden, Lie Huo turned backwards, red flames burst out from Lie Huo Patriarch's body, he flew upside down, and fell at the feet of Sect Leader Diancang.

At the same time, the dark energy surrounding the Bulao Hades seems to have swallowed up the sword of defeat.

But Bu Jingyun turned around, pointed his right hand together to form a sword, and made a slight mistake.

brush!
A sword light pierced through the black mist, and instantly stabbed towards the forehead of the immortal King of Hades.

Bu Jingyun's move is similar to Zhao Yu's Feixian realm, but there is a huge difference between the two.

This style of Yujian can kill people, but if you want to fly with Yujian, it is somewhat reluctant.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Over there, the old beggar who boasted to Haikou at the beginning is somewhat embarrassing.

Although those Yashas holding black swords are not very high-level, but these guys are like Xiaoqiang, they can't be killed at all.

After being knocked out, he quickly got up and attacked him again with the sword.

Moreover, he could also notice that the cultivation base of those black sword slain fighters was gradually improving after being knocked into the air one after another.

How to fight this?
"Gang gang?"

Just when the old beggar was exhausted, a strong man with blood dripping from his shoulders stood up, staring at him like copper bells.

"Eight-Armed Heavenly Palm!"

The old beggar let out a low cry, and when he moved his arms, he turned into afterimages, the water vapor condensed in them, and he went straight to attack Erha.

Erha took a step back, put his palms back into the cage and opened them flat on his waist, the air flow from his whole body turned into his palms, and a terrifying breath gradually gathered.

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Erha also imitated the way those people made moves, shouted violently, and pushed out with both palms on the side of his waist.

The ferocious strength turned into a giant dragon, roaring and rushing towards the old beggar.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?!"

The old beggar's eyes were wide open, and even if he was killed, he would not believe that one day he would be defeated by the untransmitted magic skills of the beggar gang.

Naturally, he came from the Beggar Clan, and naturally understood the horror of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The old beggar's eight palm strength coefficients were torn apart by the giant dragon, and then the ferocious dragon's head slammed into his chest fiercely.

puff!
The beggar spat out a mouthful of blood, the man flew upside down, and fell at the feet of Liu Mocan, head of Diancang.

"Catch the thief first to capture the king!"

Shen Suanzi looked at the three people who had fallen in the blink of an eye, and whispered to Tang Kun who was beside him.

Tang Kun instantly understood what he meant, and turned into a phantom, heading straight for Zhao Yu.

This time it went surprisingly smoothly. In the blink of an eye, Tang Kun was three steps away from Zhao Yu.

"Not right..."

Shen Suanzi frowned slightly at this moment, he sensed that something was wrong.

When Tang Kun was rushing forward, those yakshas couldn't stop him, but Bu Jingyun with a sword on one side couldn't stop him either?

What made Shen Suanzi frown was that, including the strong man and Bu Jingyun, it seemed that they had no intention of stopping Tang Kun at all.

There is only one answer, that is, they don't think Tang Kun will be Zhao Yu's opponent at all.

"Let you taste the power of my Tang Sect hidden weapon!"

Tang Kun came three steps away from Zhao Yu, waved his hand, and with a burst of piercing sound, he went straight to the acupuncture points around Zhao Yu's body.

What surprised Tang Kun was that instead of evading, the guy subconsciously took a step forward.

What they don't know is that for Zhao Yu, three steps away and within three steps are completely different concepts.

Crack... blah!
There was a slight cracking sound, and Tang Kun blushed, and slowly fell down in front of Zhao Yu.

Within three steps, not to mention the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, even if Liu Mocan really transformed into a monster, he would not be able to avoid Zhao Yu's fatal blow!
Boom! !

But when Shen Suanzi was discouraged, there was a violent roar behind him.

He turned his head slowly, and saw the gleaming Divine God Machine in Liu Mocan's hand...

After a stick of incense, he finally made it through!

The spirit bead was inserted into the God-controlling Machine, and bursts of palpitating aura came from Liu Mocan's hand.

"Master Liu, hurry up!"

Shen Suanzi took a step back, and said to Liu Mocan who was still holding the Yushen Machine with a silly smile on his face.

"Hahaha... It finally fell into the hands of my Diancang Sect. It seems that even God wants this sect to dominate the world!!"

Liu Mocan turned a deaf ear to the divine operator's words, but laughed wildly while holding the divine operator.

"you!"

How can God's operator not understand at this time, Liu Mocan's real purpose?
"Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely count..."

Liu Mocan stared at the fortune teller, and said with a cold smile: "Because everyone on Shaoshi Mountain today must die!"

(End of this chapter)