The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 241
"thump!"

Hearing the sound of falling to the ground behind him, Chen Zhuo looked up with a pale face and a calm expression, squinting at the dark thunderclouds in the sky.

Looking at his right side of the body again, his right arm was severed at the root, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Those elite Mongolian soldiers who were watching the battle all stared wide-eyed, watching Meng Chixing, who was regarded as a god by them, fall heavily, and rushed towards Chen Zhuo like crazy, fear disappeared in their hearts, only There is an indescribable killing intent and hatred left.

"kill!"

"Revenge for Master Meng!"

"Avenge the Great Khan!"

……

Chen Zhuo was indifferent, only Tianlei remained in his eyes, and when his eyes opened suddenly, the brilliance in his eyes burst out, bursting out of his sockets.

Suddenly, his brows lit up, he looked up at the sky, and raised the power of thunder in his body again. He tried his best, gave up all his strength, and wanted to make a final fight. To break through the shackles of this physical body.

He stomped the ground and rose six or seven feet into the air, straight into the air, advancing instead of retreating, to meet the thunder, and let out a shocking roar.

"kill!"

At the same time as the thousands of troops rushed to kill, in the thunder cloud, lightning shone in the sky, and dozens of thunderbolts fell, illuminating the dark sky and earth, drowning Chen Zhuo, and also drowning the thousands of troops.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

On the top of the city, witnessing this scene, the many Mongolian masters were all terrified.

It wasn't until he saw a scorched figure falling down from the sky that he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

How could such an evildoer who was born out of nowhere be allowed to live in this world.

Otherwise, how can I sleep peacefully and happily.

The thunder light dissipated.

There were charred corpses all over the ground, the horses were startled away, and the elite Mongolian soldiers who had been murderous before had already had their liver and gallbladder broken, and their hands and legs were limp and they collapsed on the ground.

And in that field.

In addition to Meng Chixing's corpse, there was another figure who staggered steadily, stepped on the ground, with a faint light between his brows, and with a movement of his mind, he saw sand and stones flying around him, wanting to struggle for the last time.

It's just that before everyone could react, thunder fell from the sky one by one, and the sound of shocking explosions could be heard endlessly. The elite Mongolian soldiers who were already frightened and terrified all fled in all directions.

Thunder and lightning, strong winds.

I don't know how long it has passed, until the wind and rain cleared, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

Outside the capital, it was peaceful again.

However, apart from Meng Chixing's corpse and the charred corpses in the area, Chen Zhuo's corpse was not seen.

On this day, the world shook.

Kublai Khan, the Great Khan of Mongolia, and Meng Chixing, the supreme master of the Demon Sect, were both killed by a madman from the Central Plains who turned out to be born.

It's just that no one has the identity of this person, and his whereabouts of life and death are also unknown.

A few days later.

The rivers and lakes are in turmoil again. According to rumors, there are heroes Chuan Ying and "King of Qi" Ling Duxu, together with the three masters of Taoism Han Gongdu, Tian Guoke, Zhi Lixing, and the number one master of Buddhism Hengdao Toutuo, in the eighth division of the "Emperor Master" Surrounded by Sihanfei, the emperor of Bahe and Mongolia, and his tens of thousands of soldiers, he entered the "Jingyan Palace".

Ling Duxu and Chuanying intruded into the Temple of War God, each got their own gains and became famous all over the world.

In a blink of an eye, I will go to Yueyu.

"Yan!"

A cry of eagle resounded through the sky.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, with thousands of floating clouds.

Outside of Dadu, it seems that after several torrential rains, under the earth and rocks, a somewhat unusual stone statue revealed a corner of its outline.

It is said to be a stone statue, but the stone shell is like a crystal cast by melting sand and rocks. It is clear and shining, and it is very hard. There is no trace left when it is cut with a knife or a sword.

Such a thing naturally attracts people's attention, and it should only be a rare treasure dug out.

When the stone statue completely revealed its true face, it was a strange figure with a blurred face and a broken arm.

The reason why it is so weird is that when this stone statue was unearthed, it exuded a strong bloody smell, which made the skin stand up and the hair stood on end, and then it was regarded as an ominous thing and abandoned like a bag.

However, some people regard it as unknown, while others regard it as a treasure, and this object was finally acquired by a businessman of Yishimu.

Unfortunately, there was an unexpected situation. On the way to do business, this color-eyed businessman was doomed again, and the stone statue fell into the hands of others.

Just talking about going around and changing hands several times...

In a deep, gloomy and cold cave, there are people of different heights, fat and thin figures.

Here, there are not only the three religions and nine streams, but also black and white people from the rivers and lakes, and green forest heroes, including traffickers, pawns, literati who refused to pay, and wealthy merchants, from courtiers and nobles to beggars and refugees. this.

Hold the torch high, only to see that the stone walls on both sides of the cave are engraved with countless complicated scriptures and statues, or monks or Taoists, which are difficult to distinguish, grotesque, and have an indescribable evil spirit.

In addition, every few feet, there are many people in white clothes and black hats, with masks covering their faces, guarding them, their auras are powerful, which is unusual.

"We pay homage to the envoy, and the saint!"

In the depths of the cave, everyone saluted together with fanaticism on their faces.

In front of them was a masked Persian girl with blond hair and blue eyes, peach cheeks and snow skin, and several guards in capes and hats beside her, her aura was cold and evil, very different from the masters of the Central Plains.

"You don't have to be too polite!"

Although the barbarian girl is not Han, she speaks authentic Chinese.

She turned around and looked behind her, but saw a crystal statue sitting in it, standing tall with one arm hanging down, tall and mighty.

The face of the statue was blurred, but under the light of the fire, it was faintly visible that there seemed to be flesh and blood flowing in the crystal, emitting a strange light, which was amazing.

Not only that, but the center of the statue's eyebrows is also shining.

The Yi girl folded her hands, comforted her chest, bowed to the statue, and then said excitedly to the disciples behind her: "The holy religion of myself was introduced to China in the former Tang Dynasty, and it passed through the Five Dynasties, and then passed through the Song Dynasty. Up to now, the Song Dynasty is about to fall, and Mongolia has entered the Central Plains, and all of them have been suppressed. At this time when the power is weak, the heavens will not perish, let us find the Dharma body of the "Daming Zun", and get its blessing, and we will surely make a comeback. "

"We welcome the Great Ming Lord to come to the mortal world!"

A group of believers suddenly became enthusiastic, raised their swords and raised their swords, and shouted loudly.

Even the statue of the god heard it clearly.

"Great Mingzun?"

Listening to the voices that can't go back, one after another.

Chen Zhuo was so weak that he moved his mind and woke up.

It is said that it is a voice, it is more like the thoughts gathered by countless people, and it is the thoughts sent to him.

Under the shock of his mind, his consciousness gradually recovered.

"Failed? Or succeeded?"

At the moment of waking up, he looked inside himself with his divine sense and checked the condition of his physical body.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, your heart sinks.

The injuries are really serious, not to mention the broken arm, the muscles and bones are also in a mess, there are also internal injuries, external injuries, and a splitting headache. I am afraid that the divine sense will also be damaged by the thunder disaster.

But suddenly he was shocked.

The thunder energy in the body is actually mixed with a trace of thunder energy from heavenly thunder. It's not that fire and water are incompatible, but fire and water complement each other, and yin and yang alternate.

The two energies entangled and circulated, and some vitality came out, stimulating the wounds on his limbs and bones, and the broken arm seemed to be healing at an extremely slow speed.

He felt all the changes silently, as if he had realized it.

"It turns out that life is death, death is life, life and death cycle, yin and yang and five elements... It seems that the thunder disaster has been avoided!"

After calming down, Chen Zhuo felt his own situation again, especially when he heard the voices of these disciples and churchgoers, he couldn't help being startled.

"Mingjiao? White Lotus Cult? Why did we meet again after wandering around?"

(End of this chapter)