lethal arsenal

Chapter 274 Killing Through the City ([-])

"Trouble, the yellow viper's poison doesn't work on him."

Gao Rendong put down the bronze mirror in his hand, and his expression became particularly gloomy.

His left hand was pinching Liu Ren's algorithm at an extremely fast speed, obviously calculating something.

The so-called Supreme Realm Lin Yuanjue is more difficult than imagined.

Yi saw the expression on the face of the old god and understood everything immediately. He was not facing a ferocious lone wolf, but a lion, a lion king leading many lion cubs.

What was a good hunt turned into an endless pursuit.

"Where is Zeng Disheng? Why hasn't Zeng Disheng come here yet? There is also the Dragon God. Once the Dragon God comes out of seclusion, he will definitely crush this traitor into powder."

Yi expressed somewhat gaffefully.

His round eyes stared closely at the figures passing by under the dark clouds.

"A ghost soldier who travels between the human world and the underworld? He still has Buddha nature in his body, which also means that killing lives is to save lives, and killing karma is not killing people. The evolution gained through bloody fighting will not only not be entangled with resentment, but will become virtuous." Yuanjue, what kind of method is this of yours? It is really a devil sent by heaven."

Golden figures passed under the dark clouds.

Gao Rendong's face became extremely solemn. He thought about it and said to Yi: "Zeng Disheng will not come over. He is also in trouble. My young master must have the courage to risk his life. You go there Run away from Guandi Temple, the Western Power King Tathagata who escaped from prison should be able to get the handed down magic weapon."

The old god Gao Rendong spoke slowly and quickly, and in an instant he became neither sad nor happy, adjusting his mood.

In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the Yongding River was not yet called the Yongding River, but was called the Lugou River, the Little Yellow River, and the Wuding River.

A Taoist master made a heavy iron anchor weighing more than a thousand kilograms from the remaining iron from Dayu and brought it to Zhenjiang.

It is also said that Guan Gong asked local villagers to build an iron anchor in a dream to solve the flood problem in Yongzhen. After the flood was calmed down, someone built a Guandi Temple Iron Anchor Temple in the local area.

Sixty years ago, the Yongding River was flooded again. At that time, Gao Rendong was not the immortal Gao Lao he is now, but just a direct disciple of Quanzhen.

He visited the Yongding River three times and finally found the mystery. He found that the anchor in the Guandi Temple had been displaced. He finally asked the gods to make the anchor return to the sacrificial stone, calming down the flood, and then he entered the palace.

"Old god, what if King Li can't suppress him?"

Yi said anxiously.

"The King of Strength can't do it either, so...be careful!"

Gao Rendong's pupils shrank to a small point, and he raised his hand to make a talisman.

The talisman met the wind and turned into a ball of bright fire, which was shot out.

Yi's figure suddenly jumped to the side. As a knower of shamanism, he already had some pretty good skills.

At the moment of saving, Yi saw with his own eyes the rolling mud, a Y-shaped sword energy trajectory, slashing out of thin air, and the horse under him was torn into a mess of flesh and blood in an instant!
The two swordsmen of the killer suddenly attacked, Sen Bai clenched his teeth, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

A bright fireball came.

With the blade raised, the flames exploded, and behind the scattered fire was a pair of murderous eyes!

At the same time, several golden figures flew across the ground.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, all kinds of weapons with magic-like effects, were unleashed towards the two of them without reservation.

"What a powerful ghost soldier."

Gao Rendong sighed in his heart, if he continued like this, he would definitely be overtaken by Lin Yuanjue. Then things would be very bad, life and death would be unpredictable.

Sensing the fear of death, Yi pulled out the dagger from his waist and raised his arm to unfold his shield. Both of these were treasures that had been sacrificed in the religion for many years and had been blessed by the wind and mountain spirits.

The wind spirit imbues the dagger with thunder and lightning.

The mountain spirit gives the shield its toughness.

Holding the shield and dagger, Yi bravely faced the oncoming killer. Blue lightning burst out, the blade intertwined with the arm shield, and the two of them separated amid the sound of the blade piercing flesh.

The killer remained silent, but there were two horrific wounds on his chest. The blue electric light opened the flesh, emitting a burnt smell.

But Yi was frozen in place, his chest rising and falling like a bellows, and there were two bloody holes on the arm holding the dagger in his right hand.

Meat residue fell off, the wounds from the electric shock were healing rapidly, new tender meat came out of the body, and the necrotic ones quickly fell away.

"how can that be?"

After seeing the terrifying healing power of these ghost soldiers, Yi felt a little scared.

"Where did he get these men?"

Yi's eyes glanced at the calm and composed Gao Lao Shenxian beside him.

"Little Master, you go first, remember what I just said."

Gao Rendong took a deep breath and said, with a proud green aura on his face. With a sweep of his sleeves, a green stream of flowers swayed past. The killer who was confronting Yi slowly lowered his head, and his body was broken at the waist.

Yi felt happy and said: "Old god, how can I abandon you and ignore you?"

"Let's go quickly, the Dragon God is out of seclusion, and the world will be fine."

Gaorendong has a quiet road.

When the Dragon God comes out of seclusion, the world will be in good health, but what if Zeng Guofan cannot release the Dragon God from the Dragon Well in the capital?

The second half of the words was hidden in his mouth and not spoken.

"Thank you, old fairy."

Yi clasped his fists and turned around to leave, ignoring the bleeding wounds on his body.

"Let's go? Where can we go!"

There was a thunderous roar between the sky and the earth, and the sound of violent shouting could be heard in the distance.

A brilliant fist shadow appeared between heaven and earth.

Gao Rendong slapped the green bull with his palm, and his body floated into the air, swinging his hands in a gesture of resisting the enemy.

boom!
A huge explosion instantly flooded the surroundings, and white air waves rose up, like a terrifying explosion from the power of God. The air waves directly overturned the green bull that was running with all its strength.

Gao Rendong's figure slipped a full three hundred feet.

……

"Can you go?"

Like Hong Zhong and Da Lu's voice, Zeng Guofan turned around and saw two figures descending from the sky.

Hey!
He sighed quietly, knowing that it would be difficult to pull away for a while.

"I don't know who the two are?"

Zeng Guofan stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Wuji Doorman Tiger!"

"Tai Chi Sect Yang Wudi!"

"Entrusted by a friend, please Mr. Disheng/(you) rest here for a while."

Two warriors, one on the left and one on the right, stopped him and said in unison.

The ferocious light in Zeng Guofan's hanging eyes flashed away, and he first looked around. He saw the vermilion Shinto gate, numerous inscriptions on divine merits and virtues on the left and right, and various stone statues of camels, lions, unicorns, and crouching tigers interspersed on both sides of the road.

Looking forward, you can see the solemn and solemn stone statues of civil servants wearing crowns and military commanders holding swords.

"This is a sacred mausoleum. Do you really want to stop me here?"

Zeng Guofan chuckled, and there was a bit of disdain in his words.

There is a statue of Emperor Wenchang in the Tomb of the Thirteen Gods. He is blessed by the power of the emperor. What can he do even if he is a martial artist who founded a sect?

Tong Hu and Yang Wudi were two high mountains in the martial arts in the capital, and he naturally knew them.

However, it was ten years ago that these two people became famous.

Moreover, after passing through this mausoleum, behind is Suolongjing, the place where the dragon veins and fortunes of Daqing Yongzhen are located. He is a majestic young saint. He can hook up with the Dragon God under Suolongjing with a wave of his hand. So what if you reach the top of the martial arts?It can be suppressed with the flip of a palm.

"Mr. Disheng, feel free to take action."

"Let me show you how powerful you are."

Two voices came out one after the other.

It was Yang Wudi whose words were as gentle as jade.

The man who came out of Chenjiagou and fought in martial arts all over the capital.

It was Tong Hu who laughed and scolded Zeng Guofan for being a common man. He had gone through mountains and rivers and once founded the Wuji Sect in Jinmen. Later, he hid in the palace and tried to assassinate the great master of Xianfeng.

"haha okay."

Zeng Guofan chuckled, and the air exchanged between the sky and the earth. Dark clouds covered the sun, and it suddenly became gloomy. This gloomy sky was also the background color of his triangular eyes at this moment.

The fierce power is released without anger.

The frosty white on Zeng Guofan's temples quickly turned to blue-black. With the luck of the world and the blessing of Emperor Wenchang in the sky, his ordinary body carried immeasurable divinity.

The phantom of a black dragon-like python rose up from behind him.

There was nothing strange in the eyes of Tong Hu and Yang Wudi. Facing the biggest mountaintop in the court, the commander of the Hunan Army who was under one person and more than ten thousand people, and the leader of the Clear Demon in the mouth of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, they were completely fearless and their martial arts were clear. , no sadness or joy.

Zeng Guofan worked hard, and his momentum continued to rise. He clenched his hands into fists, and his green Confucian shirt bulged like a ball. He took a step forward and spanned several feet in an instant.

"Wen Sheng Fist!"

The heaven and earth are surrounded by the weather, and the imperial mausoleum is filled with flying sand and rocks.

……

The strong wind blew, stinging my face.

Prince Gong and Wang Yi were in a panic at this moment. Lin Dong suddenly appeared and punched out, knocking back the master of one hundred thousand eunuchs in the capital by almost three hundred feet.

A deep ravine was plowed into the land, and the dust flew like a sword slash.

A few mounds were directly smashed into pieces by Gao Rendong's back, and the explosion sound was like thunder. Such a shocking scene almost shocked Yi's eyes.

Lin Dong kicked the ground, jumped up, and bounced back to the ground.

Looking again at this moment, Gao Rendong's old face had an abnormal blush, and his sleeves burst, revealing a pair of hands with wrinkled skin.

"What a powerful force. He is worthy of being the devil sent by God to kill and save the world." Gao Rendong said calmly.

As early as the moment before Lin Dong took action, the old Taoist had adjusted his state of mind. He was neither sad nor happy. The old Taoist, who was over a hundred years old, slightly bent his knees, moved one leg lightly, moved his left hand forward slowly, and lowered his right shoulder. Put on a boxing stance similar to Tai Chi.

"Aixinjueluo Yi, it doesn't matter if you just leave, I am here."

The old Taoist said slowly, calling Prince Gong Yi by his first name.

Even though he met Lin Dong's shining golden eyes, as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't feel any panic at all.

I used the Dragon Veins to meditate on the Tao and protect the sect for more than a year, but from the beginning to the end I still couldn't understand the realm of the Dharma Master of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and the spirits of all things. No matter how high the Tao practice is, it's of no use. It's time to give it back.

The third eye on Gao Rendong's forehead suddenly cracked, and it was densely covered with bloodshot eyes.

The green face also turned into a very rich purple color at this moment.

It is like a statue of a god that has been enshrined in a temple for thousands of years.

"Hahaha."

Lin Dong laughed heartily, "Old man, do you know what you are talking about? You really think that men are made of mud. I'm here in front of you. Do you still think you can escape?"

After laughing, Lin Dong stood up and shook his fist with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Fenglinshanhuo."

Yi recited the incantation and concentrated all his energy. All he could think about was the Guandi Temple and Tie Ao Temple outside Niulan Mountain... Lin Dong had a fierce look on his face at this moment, and he punched hard again.

And the target is clearly——Yi.

How could Lin Dong watch helplessly as his opponent used escape tactics right under his nose?

The dark clouds were like ink. Gao Rendong's eyes did not fall on Yi who was running for his life, nor on Lin Dong who was punching brazenly. Instead, he looked at the boundless ink-colored sky.

Seems to be waiting for something?
"Heaven and earth have the rules of heaven and earth, and the Yang world has the rules of the Yang world. How can you, a yin creature, be allowed to be so arrogant!"

Seeing that the Sixth Prince in the court was about to be brutally killed, Gaorendong couldn't sit still anymore and stretched out his hand to cover the cave. The dark clouds fell and fell in an instant. One cloud was even thicker than Mount Tai.

This is the atmosphere of Shinto cultivation.

Although Gao Rendong did not achieve the highest position of the Lord of Ten Thousand Dharmas in the Shinto, and did not reach the point where all creatures in the world and the spirits of mountains and rivers can worship him, he could hide in the depths of the palace for hundreds of years, breathing dragon energy all day long.

This body of Taoism has reached its peak in this world.

In terms of pure Taoism, Liu Daoren, the leader of Lushan, Li Chengyun, the leader of Tianli Sect, and Lu Shang of White Lotus Sect are all a few points behind him.

boom!
Dozens of lightning flashes shot out from the dark clouds in an instant.

hold head high!
The murderer roared up to the sky, and the golden thunder directly covered the crowd of Yin Earth creatures. Lin Dong felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and even the affix [Prison King Suppressing Demon Palace] on his body dimmed by three points.

Several ghost soldiers turned into ashes on the ground.

"Oh shit."

Subconsciously swearing, between Sha Yi and Bao Sha, Lin Dong thought for a moment. The dark door suddenly opened, and a whirlwind from the temple in the underworld enveloped all the killers.

boom!
The second wave of thunder fell violently.

Blue and purple thunder slurries kept rolling under the dark clouds, and the sight was filled with gold and purple.

At the critical moment, the phantom of the Bull Demon rises from the ground. The Qilin Blood Pill left by Lu's twin sisters has made up for the loss caused by obtaining the Prison King affix to [The Bull Demon's Coming], and has restored the progress. It has reached the point of 60% of the initial value.

The once broken head of the Bull Demon Phantom has long since healed, and all nine heads looked up to the sky and roared.

A thunderbolt!Everything is open!

While the Bull Demon resisted the thunder, chains intertwined with golden flames suddenly protruded from Lin Dong's body.

Deep in the consciousness, on the land of Yin, the Temple of the Hell King shines with golden light, the Great Valkyrie Vajra, the Bull-headed King, sits high on the golden lotus platform, Sanskrit sounds burst out, and a group of killers sit cross-legged and meditate, chanting mantras along with the Buddha on the temple.

Lines of secret spell energy flowed through Lin Dong's body, and a burning feeling arose in his mind, as if he were clad in a layer of gilded chains, protruding from his body, and flower-like golden fireworks emerged from the intertwined nodes of the chains. .

A purple thunder ball flew sideways towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong made a fist with five fingers and aimed at the purple thunder and lightning. The surging fist force smashed the purple lightning into pieces. The golden chain danced in a circle, and then swiped towards the old man who was pretending to be a ghost.

Gao Rendong's face changed slightly.

The menacing golden chain is definitely not easy to deal with at first glance, but if it is moved at will, the Ten Thousand Methods Thunder Pool will definitely not last long.

The thoughts in his mind passed in a flash, and suddenly, he took out a palm and struck the golden chain. Dou Da's Taoist seal came out from his palm and collided with the chain, then was destroyed.

And the golden chain symbolizing the power of the [Prison King's Demon Suppressing Palace] and the Soul Capturing Palace bounced up in an instant.

Gao Rendong's face turned pale, and there were at least four or five golden chains protruding from Lin Dong's body. He held his head high, like a dragon and snake.

"Oops!"

"If you don't leave, you'll die! If you leave, it's impossible to find a way out."

Gao Rendong thought about Yi who had just escaped. Between serving the Qing Dynasty and protecting himself, he suddenly thought of the latter.

"Although the destiny of the old Taoist has come, it can be seen that today's situation has changed, and in the future there may not be a chance to open the gate of heaven and ascend to immortality and become an ancestor."

"Seventy years of hard training and hundreds of years of Taoist practice have revealed all the thunder pools. For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, I owe nothing to the old Taoist."

After thinking about it for a while, Gao Rendong's figure suddenly rose up, and in an instant, a shocking blood streak appeared in the third eye between his eyebrows.

The scarlet-faced and embarrassed Gao Laodao didn't even have time to wipe the blood from his forehead, and flew towards the northwest at an extremely fast speed, which was exactly the opposite of the escape route of Prince Gong Yi.

His move was originally a thunder pool of magnificent aura, but it was like a dam bursting, and his momentum plummeted for thousands of miles.

Rumble.

Several golden chains fell and exploded into a pile of soil that was ten feet high. This was where Gaorendong had just landed.

In an instant, the old man's figure disappeared at the end of the dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning intertwined in the sky gradually became weaker and smaller.

Lin Dong, whose whole body was numb after being hacked, saw the opportunity and shouted: "Broken!" A total of six chains merged into one, as thick as a pillar.

"break!"

The nine-headed bull demon punched the sky with both fists, and the thick iron chains came out of the hole like a python. The intertwined golden flames covered the light of the blue and purple thunder.

The thick iron chain penetrated into the dark clouds with the strength of the fist.

Boom!

A violent sonic boom sounded.

There was a loud bang between the heaven and the earth, and the crackling sound spread for miles, as if the earth dragon had turned somersault.

The majestic and exploding qi machine crushed all the surrounding vegetation into powder, and even stones the size of a finger were crushed into small pieces.

Lin Dong was knocked over several times by the air waves that shattered the thunder pool.

With a pop, a mouthful of golden blood came out of his throat.

"strong enough."

He slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked in the north and south directions. Normally, he should go south to chase Prince Gong Yi.

But how could he let go of this old Taoist priest who was helping the tyrants to perpetrate his crimes?

If the other party had not been determined to die, even if he could win, Lin Dong would still have to pay a heavy price. The last thunder technique was so majestic that it would be an exaggeration to say that it suppressed the world with one blow.

It is worthy of being the mountain guard dog of the Qing Dynasty!
Lin Dong estimated that even the master who was known as the Saint of Fighting Magic might not be able to resist this move head-on.

The Holy Fighter may be able to win the fight, but he may not be able to use such a move to harness the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

Some thoughts.

Lin Dong chased towards the north. With his eyes closed, the red light representing Gaorendong actually refracted from north to west. This veteran was so good at running!Lin Dong sneered in his heart, he was really cunning and cunning. Without the reconnaissance of [Borderlands Six Senses], he would have really escaped.

……

"You should have deceived the other party this way, cough cough."

Gao Rendong coughed out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. When he was escaping just now, he used the method of death by straw man to create a clone and continued to escape in the north direction.

As for himself, he changed his path.

In the past few decades, Gaorendong has rarely been so hasty. Even during the palace turmoil, when one person faced eight hundred armors, he had never been so depressed, like a dog that had been defeated in a fight.

However, now that he had seen the opponent's tantric seed pattern and the method of the bull demon to bless his body, Gao Rendong had a vague idea.

This was also the biggest reason why he suddenly didn't want to die.

If one refines the Taoist Seeds, he or she may be able to reach the Heavenly Sect and become a first-rate immortal in the future...

Gao Rendong slowly calmed down.

After glancing around to make sure there was no one around, he sat cross-legged next to a willow tree and began to meditate silently.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, his Qi machine circulated, and the injuries caused by forcing the thunder pool continued to repair, and the third heavenly eye in the middle of his eyebrows was gradually healing.

"Oh, I found you."

There was a gentle laugh, covering the explosion of the thunder pool. Before Gaorendong's eyes could open, Lin Dong made a knife with his palms and swung the knife to cut off a high-quality head.

The door of hell is open.

The Yin Earth opened wide, trying to absorb the soul that emerged from the body.

"It's you!"

The ghost of Gaorendong screamed sharply, and before the invisible sound waves had time to spread, a chain flew out.

It wrapped around Lao Dao's waist, and the next moment, with endless resentment, Lao Dao was pulled into the underworld.

The Prison King Suppresses the Demon Palace!
Suppress all evil spirits in the world.

"Haha, it's me!"

Lin Dong responded and shoveled the severed head away with his kick.

A pool of blood fell to the ground, and a line of writing slowly condensed.

[Challenge mission - Dingshan River, current contribution value is [-]%! 】

(End of this chapter)