Rebirth of Journey to the West: My Father's Yellow Robe Monster

Chapter 62

The broken arrow that was burning with red-golden flames tore through the night, and the majestic killing intent instantly hit Wen Tinghai's heart, causing his eyes to sting and his heart to beat like a drum.

At this moment, he finally felt the breath of death, but it was too late to react.

Looking across the void, the violent killing flames reached the limit.

Despair, remorse, and endless unwillingness flashed in his eyes!
After practicing for 47 years, he once stepped into the Earth Immortal.

But 30 years ago, it was the prince Li Jiancheng who saved his mother, and he gave him the opportunity to break through the earth immortal.

Since then, he has soared into the sky, and he is no longer confined to the quagmire, and can display his ambitions.

Now he has become an earth immortal and has become the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. He is famous all over the world and admired by thousands of people.

For this day, he paid too much.

But it's still here.

The owner of the Yintian Pavilion, the former prince Li Jiancheng, that unwilling ghost, he came to his door.

Knowing that he would be exposed, he still insisted on repaying his favor and letting him destroy his future.

why?
why!
Endless indignation and unwillingness flashed through his heart.

Zheng!
But in the next moment, the violent fire had already descended, and what descended with it was a majestic murderous intent that Wen Tinghai had never imagined.

At this moment, he finally understood how terrifying the broken arrow in front of him was.

That must be the eternal power that surpassed the gods!

boom!
He simply couldn't stop the terrifying power pouring down from him. The power spread across his chest, arms, shoulders and back like a mountain roar and tsunami. In the blink of an eye, it exploded inside and outside his whole body.

call!
The moment the sun-shooting arrow fell, Wen Tinghai had completely exploded, turning into ashes in the red-gold flames, and falling from the sky.

Only the judge's pen fell heavily before the ruins.

"Hahaha…"

Li Tianquan laughed out loud with the last of his strength, and a bad breath poured out of his chest.

Unexpectedly, the use of the sun-shooting arrows only drained his mana, physical strength and spiritual power, but he did not suffer backlash.

wow~
Blood mist floated on the silent long street.

The Taishi Bureau of Chang'an City, including Yuan Tiangang, subconsciously held their breath at this moment.

Looking at the young man walking out of the blood mist and corpses with a dagger in his hand.

Full of shock.

"Going backwards, the invincible battle fairy?!" Jiang Tianqi said every word, his pupils were full of shock and joy.

"Hahaha, my villain has produced a war fairy?"

Master Xuan Jing could no longer maintain his calm, the whisk in his hand trembled and glowed.

Sun Fujia sighed silently, the soreness lingering in his heart, that was the student he had personally trained for nearly 20 years, who paid more attention and attention to him than his own son, but now he ended up in such a fate.

"farewell!"

Li Chunfeng, the Taishi Cheng, showed surprise, and whispered: "What treasure is that in the flames and killing intent? Why can't we even see clearly?" He turned and asked Yuan Tiangang, "My lord, can you see clearly? "

The half-broken arrow appeared in Yuan Tiangang's mind. It was just an image, and there was an earth-shattering murderous intent soaring into the sky, as if it penetrated time and space from ancient times, trying to nail it to death.

He felt tingling in the center of his brow, and the horror in his heart was beyond words. He suppressed the boiling thoughts forcibly, and shook his head lightly, "It's all a chance for the younger generation, why bother to get to the bottom of it."

Looking at the blood-stained shirt and the broken knife in his hand, Yuan Tiangang felt a cold current rushing up his back, and couldn't help shivering.

Archery shooting the sun in ancient times, do you recognize the master?
Who is he?
At this moment, a flame exploded from the dropped judge's pen.

"what!"

I saw an illusory figure of you rushing out, burned by the red-gold fire, and will turn into ashes in a blink of an eye.

Wen Tinghai originally thought that he had a way to replace his death, so that he could hide from the world and escape the catastrophe, but he didn't think that the terrible weapon could trace the cause and effect and destroy all his vitality and incarnation.

He tried all kinds of methods, but he still felt that several resurrection methods hidden in various places were shattered. Only the judge's pen had a mysterious origin and contained a special Tao rhyme, which lasted for a moment.

"Who are you?"

At the moment when he was about to lose his wits, he roared crazily and tried all the tricks, but he didn't expect that all of them failed on this young man.

He is not willing!

He has considered almost everything, and has even prepared other identities to make a comeback.

And his biggest dissatisfaction.

But he couldn't figure it out no matter what, where did a down-and-out scholar in the dossier who was almost killed by a sorceress come from such a terrifying combat power?
Where can I get this earth-shattering peerless killer?
He even suspected that this was a peerless treasure that could only be cultivated by a great existence that surpassed the true immortals in the heavens.

The dying Wen Tinghai growled unwillingly:

"You, what kind of treasure are you?!"

The soul body was almost completely burned, but he was still protected by a ray of true spirit with the judge's pen, which did not dissipate for a long time, and his eyes were fixed on Li Tianquan.

"You want to know?"

Li Tianquan looked at him indifferently, the light of the knife on his waist flashed across the night sky like a cold moon.

"Go and ask Lord Yan!"

He didn't even want to say a word to these lackeys of the Ghost King's Palace who played with the common people and sacrificed living people.

Only kill!

call!
The light of the knife poured down like mercury.The fierce killing intent almost condensed into substance, and the rain that fell from the sky turned into frost.

At this moment, Wen Tinghai finally despaired.

"I'm not reconciled!"

clap la la,
At this moment, suddenly, there was a loud sound of water, and a faint and deep black light rose from under the earth. The Tao rhyme of death, despair, and darkness seemed to be real, and the inconceivable yin chilled through the void.

A ray of mysterious light rolled up the judge's brush and Wen Tinghai's remnant soul, and held up Li Tianquan's saber light.

Li Tianquan's saber light fell, as if he was facing the endless darkness, and he couldn't make any waves at all, his eyes tightened, and the Chilong Dao soldiers in his body were ready to go, and he roared angrily,
"who?"

Whoa!
The deep black water filled the air, and in the deepest part of the darkness, a figure shrouded in divine light emerged from the water, his face could not be seen clearly, only a voice came out, saying, "I am Cui Yu from the underworld, my little friend has offended you."

Li Tianquan's heart skipped a beat and his scalp tingled. He never expected to alarm this person.

Cui Yu is the magistrate of the underworld, with a high position and authority in the underworld. In the original Journey to the West, Tang Taizong's soul wandered into the underworld, and he was able to return safely thanks to this asylum.

"It turned out to be Lord Judge. I don't know why you want to stop me? Could it be that the Judge of the Underworld is also getting mixed up with those rats in the Yintian Pavilion?"

Judge Cui sighed and said: "Little friend, I misunderstood. The Yintian Pavilion disrupts the Yin and Yang worlds, gathers the ghosts, and dominates one side. It is a cancer of the underworld. How can I have anything to do with them?"

"It's just that this villain has obtained my inheritance, so he can cultivate today. I thought he was filial and wanted to accept him as a disciple. I never thought that he would be so indiscriminate and ignorant of righteousness. He deserved this fate. "

"It's just that this person's temperament is quite in line with my inheritance, so he showed up to meet each other, and wanted to ask for personal favors with my little friend, and leave him a ray of true spirit to reincarnate."

Li Tianquan was secretly relieved to see that Judge Cui did not use power to overwhelm others. It is true that this man's reputation in later generations is too wide and his strength is unfathomable, so he cannot be provoked by him today.

It's just that the enemy who was supposed to be completely killed was taken away for no reason like this, which made him feel bad and couldn't vomit.

Judge Cui is so magical, he can see the unhappiness in his heart at a glance, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, little friend, I will never take him away forcibly."

"I know that you have a deep hatred with Yintian Pavilion. I can tell you the whereabouts of Yintian Pavilion in Nether's old lair, in exchange for this evil obstacle to have a chance to reincarnate."

"I don't know how the little friend likes it?"

Li Tianquan's eyes turned cold, and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"This person is handed over to you, Mr. Judge, please do what you want."

"It's just that I don't know one thing, so please enlighten me."

"Since this Yintian Pavilion is a cancer of the underworld, why didn't the underworld send troops to wipe it out, instead allowing him to act recklessly?"

Judge Cui looked at his cold face and said with a wry smile: "Little friend, you don't know. There are dynasties in this world, and there is a corresponding blessed land under the nether world. The founder of the country has a high position and authority, and he is the guest of Yan Luo."

"With the protection of the great ancestor, and the karma between the owner of the Yintian Pavilion and the current emperor, the resentment will not dissipate. We really have no way to intervene."

"If my little friend can put an end to this calamity, it can be regarded as contributing to the underworld, and I will definitely repay it in the future."

Hearing this, Li Tianquan finally understood the key point. Whether it was Jiang Tianqi or Cui Pan, they were afraid of that Tang Gaozu Li Yuan, and it seemed that he was the backer of Li Jiancheng's rampant behavior.

Judge Cui waved out a piece of jade, which landed in the palm of Li Tianquan, and confessed: "You can reach the lair of Yintian Pavilion by crushing this talisman."

"If this scourge can be eliminated, the Underworld will definitely reward you in the future."

"I'm going too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of Wen Tinghai's remnant soul rolled up and disappeared.

At this time, in the Yintian Pavilion, the scene where Li Tianquan used his heavy treasure to kill Wen Tinghai also fell into the eyes of everyone.

A greedy look flashed in Wu Ji's eyes, and he laughed and said: "How can a mere ant deserve to have such a treasure. This treasure, I have taken it."

(End of this chapter)