lethal arsenal

Chapter 395 Tribulation Saint

At this time, in the corner of the Shuntian Mansion Tower, two soldiers on patrol, one old and one young, were shivering from the cold, their teeth chattering. No matter how they were wrapped in clothes, they could not block the chill coming from the yellow-brown mist.

The young soldier couldn't help shouting: "God, it's only been a few months and it's been so cold, and you can't let anyone pass by. Old Liu Tou, you are also an old man in the army. You have been in the Army and Horse Division for many years. Go over there." Have you ever seen such weird weather?”

Another old soldier rubbed his arm, put the spear on his shoulder, and said with a sigh: "No matter how strange the weather is, it can only be blamed on last year's Wanggong Factory explosion. How many people died, and several blocks were completely destroyed." ”

"Pooh."

After spitting on the ground, the young man couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "I think it's an evil spirit causing trouble again."

"Hey."

Old Liu Tou sighed, "So what if it's causing trouble? Guess why it's been causing trouble every year in the past few years, why Wanli didn't do it at that time, but just these two years..."

The two of them kept talking in whispers.

Old Liu's back was even more hunched, and the thin armor on his body made a creaking sound.

The young man slowly fell silent and thought carefully, "Old Liu Tou is not a good person, but at least he has a son and a daughter. What about me? I have never even asked for a wife..."

"God damn it, if you strike me with thunder, you'll kill me. You bastard, why don't you strike with a knife..."

Boom boom, two thunders in succession.

The voice of the young man who was vigorously scolding suddenly stopped. He looked stunned and couldn't help but throw the spear in his hand to the ground. First, there was the sound of thunder and lightning exploding in the northwest.

In an instant, the purple thunder surged down like a waterfall from the sky towards the palace!

At this moment, thousands of palaces seemed to have become transparent. Not only the old and young guards, but also countless people saw the terrifying scene.

Maybe it was a garden somewhere in the palace, and endless lightning struck down.

A human face emerged from the dark dead wood.

The thunder light illuminated the scarlet mask.

His face suddenly twisted, and he grinned at everyone. On the ferocious mask, which was as thick as blood and as red as blood, the fangs were bald, and his mouth was silent, but the shape of his mouth was undoubtedly saying - Found it!

"There are monsters, monsters."

The young man who was scared off his spear couldn't help shouting.

"I saw it, I saw it."

The old soldier said something dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to touch the young man's shoulder.

"Look there!" The spear in the other hand pointed forward.

The young man looked in the direction pointed by the old soldier's spearhead.

In the already darkened sky, winds and clouds surged, and countless black auras of calamity converged toward the palace from all directions. There seemed to be an invisible barrier in the Forbidden City, blocking out the black auras.

However, this did not mean the end. On the contrary, the black calamity aura accumulated more and more, forming one dark cloud after another. After stacking hundreds of feet, it was still stacking downwards.

Lead clouds weighed on the city.

The inner city is pitch black, and the outer city is filled with gloomy wind. It should be clear day in Shuntian Mansion, but at this moment, it has become midnight in the streets and alleys.

But a few miles away from Shuntian Mansion, on an official road in the north, the scorching sun was still hanging in the sky.

Separated by a thin line, it's like two worlds.

Shen Lian's feet did not touch the ground, and he flew lightly in the air, flying slowly and quickly towards the dark sky like paint and ink.

His flying posture, every time he paused, seemed to have some kind of logic, and he stayed on the node of the Hunyuan formation guarding the imperial city, leaving a wisp of energy behind.

"I see."

Shen Lian whispered softly. He raised his hand and activated the large formation in the city. First, the underworld water vapor gurgled around the outer city, and then he saw wisps of underworld air, turning into terrifying and ferocious evil ghost heads. , opened its bloody mouth, and flew towards his own.

"According to the decree of Empress Yushan, millions of ghost spirits are listening to my orders! Scoop!"

Shen Lian raised his hand and typed out an order.

A swastika mark flew out from the palm of his hand.

Wisps of black calamity aura intertwined with the underworld water, forming a dark yellow and deep mist that wrapped around Shen Lian's arms, and the roars of thousands of evil spirits resounded in his ears.

In a daze.

Shen Lian seemed to have returned to the strange space before his death.

Surrounded by the endless starry sky.

"The Prisoner Wood Demon!"

The woman's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Shen Lian could vaguely see her profile.

She has a pale face, a quiet and elegant temperament, an impeccably beautiful face, and a body like a big snake riddled with holes.

The prisoner wood demon was dressed in a maple leaf-like splendid official robe, and his face was covered with oil paint, showing its fangs, and a dark mask.

"I can't help you now, Ghost Mother."

The old voice of the Prisoner Wood Demon was particularly solemn.

"My past self has been destroyed by the God of Destruction! My future self will no longer exist."

The voice paused.

The woman let out one last roar of resentment.

"As the last gift, I give you, who is also the Demon God, a gift. Go and kill as much as you like."

"That's it, then I'll..."

The prisoner wood demon buried himself with his back hunched over and kept wriggling his tongue, intending to accept the gift from the ghost mother.

however……

The woman opened her mouth and spat out, and a dark curse suddenly flew out of her mouth.

The swastika mark kept getting bigger in front of Shen Lian's eyes.

"This is the key to the gate of ghosts, the law that governs all ghosts. Wherever you go, it all depends on your thoughts."

The voice of Huangquan Ghost Mother still seems to be echoing in my ears.

Shen Lian shook his head and woke up from his daze. His momentum continued to rise. He took one step, two steps, three steps... The black calamity energy wrapped around his arms could not help but solidify, and finally formed chains.

"Shen Lian, no, no, the time is not right. We can't take down the entire Dragon City. We can sneak in secretly..."

Under the ferocious wooden mask, the voice of the wood devil came out.

"no, I do not like it."

"I don't like the feeling of being sneaky."

"I want to give this Ming Dynasty, which does not distinguish between loyal and traitorous people, a little bit of shock as an ant and a commoner!"

"Wood Demon, you and I should become one, don't stop me, don't you want any more fragments of wood?"

"Let's see together which one is more important, the majesty of the Ming Dynasty or the dignity of the common people! Since the 23rd year of Jiajing, people have been warned about disasters, but no one in the court paid attention to them. It was not until five years ago that they were completely break out."

"Five years ago, a natural disaster struck. There was no harvest in southern Zhili, and the people sold their wives and children!"

"Four years ago, it was extremely cold in the south of the Yangtze River in June, and thin ice appeared for thousands of miles."

"Last year, the rivers dried up, the wells and springs bottomed out, the rivers were filled with dust, and the red ground was thousands of miles away..."

"This year, locusts are overwhelming again. Wherever they pass, no grass grows, and cattle and horses eat them all. In the land of Qilu and the northwest border, 30% of the people died from hunger, 30% from the epidemic, and 40% from thieves..."

"But even so, there are still wealthy businessmen who are extravagant, with wine pools and meat forests, and all the nobles in the court, turning a blind eye, hearing and not hearing. Who among the gods and Buddhas in the sky can take the eyes of the common people!"

"I have no talent, so I came to ask Emperor Chongzhen for all the people!"

At the end of the sentence, he spoke every word, full of complaints. When the words fell behind, Shen Lian's whole body became full of energy, rising to an infinite height, and the resentment of all the people was loaded into his body.

His martial arts cultivation has made breakthroughs all the way, breaking the innate shackles, and his martial arts path is smooth.

"In this world, when warriors enter the Tao, there are Sword Saints, Sword Saints, and Spear Saints... I am refining today to enter the Tao through tribulation. From now on, you must know my name - I am the Tribulation Saint!"

Shen Lian raised his arm, and the iron ropes were tightly wrapped around his wrist.

The yellow-brown water vapor seemed to turn into a ferocious evil ghost.

And the tribulation auras are like chains that bind the ghost's head.

One end of the iron chain is completely integrated with Shen Lian's arm.

The heads of evil spirits are rising and falling.

Among them are yakshas, ​​rakshasas, asuras, ghost kings, horse faces, bull heads, underworld gods, thousands of poisonous insects, and all kinds of evil beasts.

Three feet away from Shen Lian, a wall composed of countless terrifying ghost heads formed.

The ghost wall slowly advanced forward, along the central axis, and crashed into the center of the palace, Fengtian, Huagai, and Jinshen.

The layout of the entire palace, with three main halls as the main body, is symmetrical, with many halls, pavilions, pavilions, verandas... However, these evil walls made of evil ghost heads were all swallowed up when touched.

Swish, swish, swish.

The sound of thousands of evil spirits gnawing is like a continuous rain. The base of the stone pillar was struck, leaving only the base.

The bricks engraved with runes and the walls were piled up, leaving a little residue.

The roofs facing south and covered with golden glazed tiles were all bitten into pieces by thousands of ferocious and roaring evil spirits.

The two majestic purple sapphire stone tigers had their heads gnawed away by thousands of evil ghosts before their evil-killing light could shine out.

There was only a handful left.

Outside the city, Shen Lian was still at the peak of his innate nature. After entering the city, with the blessing of calamity energy and the gift from the Underworld Ghost Mother at the moment of her death, she was able to break into the holy realm in one step.

The second level of martial arts.

Combat strength is the most difficult to evaluate.

Some sword masters and sword masters, even if they are exhausted, can only compete with real people in the Taomen Dongxuan realm, the first and second levels of thunder tribulation.

But in the history of this time and space, there were also situations where the Supreme Taoist leader of the Dongxuan Realm, Level 4 or even Level 5 of Thunder Tribulation was beaten to the ground while carrying the Thunder Tribulation.

Don’t mention it too much.

In recent years, there has been a bloody battle in which Nurhaci cast an immortal golden body and brought the Central Plains Taoist Great Master, the Supreme Master of Hongyang Sect, who went to seek revenge, to survive three thunder tribulations. He is said to have one more hole in his heart than Bigan and a perfect heart. The Hunyuan Ancestor of Wutai Mountain in the heart of Qilin was killed in the Changbai Mountains where there was thousands of years of ice and snow.

There are many records like this in history.

Once a warrior breaks a certain limit, he can unleash unparalleled and unimaginable lethality.

At this time, Shen Lian was in a state where the lower limit was the first or second level of Dongxuan, but the upper limit was ridiculously high.

During the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, there were even rumors of a Taoist priest who had attained the Taoist level of cultivation at an almost heavenly level by fighting against the Seventh Thunder Tribulation.

The iron cavalry rushing out from the north gate of the Forbidden City and Shenwu Gate was like a long dragon.

The cavalry rushed towards them.

"How dare the demon dare to be so presumptuous!"

The leading general shouted sharply.

The first team, about five hundred people, was armed with iron spears, wearing crimson battle armor, and all wore military flags as red as blood.

After the leading troops, there were another thousand middle troops, with black armor inlaid with silver threads, ferocious beast patterns on their backs, holding long axes, and the leader of the middle army carried a fire dragon flag on his back.

The palace army was at the end, with blue mountain fire-like battle armor, holding shields and bows, and long swords hanging on the sides of their horses.

In an instant, the trampling of horse hooves was like a landslide.

The long street kept shaking.

Before and after, an army of thousands of people actually charged at Shen Lian alone.

Shen Lian lowered his head and said nothing.

On the scarlet wooden ghost mask, there was a touch of red branches, and a bright red flower bloomed on the branches.

Pick the flowers.

call!

Blow gently.

"The people are resentful!"

"I resent the annexation of the land, I resent the lack of land to stand on!"

Red and bright flowers are scattered in all directions.

Shen Lian spread his palm, and a palm-sized whirlwind fell. At the moment it fell, yellow mist with a radius of thousands of feet rushed towards the whirlwind, and the roar of ghosts was overwhelming.

The bright torches in some of the cavalry's hands were blown away by the howling wind.

A ten-foot-long filthy tornado composed entirely of calamity energy and underworld water vapor swept toward the cavalry.

The terrifying tornado overturned one house after another.

The first hundred or so cavalrymen were swept into the sky by the terrifying strong wind, and their horses neighed in the air. ,

People and animals collided in the wind, and there were countless ghosts and monsters. The hands of the demons penetrated the tornado and tore the armored soldiers to pieces.

The bright red blood scattered in the wind and turned into part of the nutrients of the terrifying tornado.

hold head high!

One after another, the ghost heads that were floating and sinking were held by the iron ropes, roaring in unison, provoking thousands of elites.

With one's own strength, he can defeat thousands of troops.

Shen Lian wanted to ask Gong Gong in the temple.

Do you take billions of people into consideration?

At this moment, it was clearly the Hunyuan Formation protecting the imperial city and Dao He Zhen, but it seemed to be integrated with Shen Lian.

Public opinion is the will of God, but the people's heart is not the sacred heart.

……

Thump, thump.

The sound of fish falling to the ground was endless. There was a well in Yang's house. Yellow-brown spring water kept pouring out from the mouth of the well, and yellow croakers fell one after another.

"what's the situation?"

"How could there be fish in the well?"

When Lin Dong saw this scene, he subconsciously went over to take a look.

He rolled his eyes, suddenly got an idea, and pointed his finger.

"Go pick up this fish and look at it."

Lin Dong pointed at Yin Ling'er and said.

Yin Ling'er curled her lips.

"Isn't it just two fish? What's there to be afraid of?"

Although she said this, the girl still took out a talisman and stuck it on her body.

The three-tailed ferret grabbed the silver bell's trouser leg and signaled the little master not to go.

Lin Dong's eyes were fierce.

Yin Ling'er glanced at Lin Dong, then looked at Xu Tianxiong aside.

Xu Tianxiong couldn't bear to show his weakness, but he had to choose someone for the adventure. She, senior brother, and Yin Ling'er must be chosen.

If you have no character at all, why practice martial arts?

If you are kind-hearted and soft-hearted, it is most appropriate to copy scriptures in the temple.

Yin Ling'er tiptoed to pick up the strange fish. The big yellow croaker kept flicking its tail, and one after another yellow croaker jumped out from the mouth of the well.

"Don't touch it, that's..."

Ma Zhen, who was observing the sky, turned around and saw this scene and quickly shouted to stop it.

But in the end it was a step too late,

The fish's eyes suddenly popped out, revealing two terrifying black holes.

"Silver bells!"

The strange fish suddenly swung its tail and let out a cry that was sharp and thin, like a baby's voice.

The dead fish that fell to the ground also screamed.

The golden light cover on Yin Linger's body appeared faintly in the air, and then was pierced by a strange voice.

The talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and the strange fish jumped out of Yin Ling'er's hand.

Lin Dong stepped forward and punched hard. The Nine Fire Flame Dragon flew out of his arm and spat out at the yellow croakers on the ground.

The golden and red flames are blazing, and the aroma is filled with burnt aroma.

And Yin Ling'er shot a blood arrow out of her ear hole, and her body fell straight down.

"Oops, it's too big."

Lin Dong quickly stepped forward and hugged the little girl tightly.

"oops."

Lin Dong was the one who hugged the person, but as a result, this girl was so weird that she rolled her eyes and bit Lin Dong's arm.

The talisman posted on Yin Ling'er's body turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind.

Lin Dong was not polite, and without hesitation, he twisted Yin Ling'er's delicate erection with his big hand. The touch felt really good, and the strength in his hand could not help but become three points lighter.

Yin Ling'er's whole body trembled as if she'd been electrocuted, and her face was filled with clouds. It was the first time in her life that she had been bullied like this. She was the princess of Guanyin Temple who bullied others every day. How could anyone dare to treat her like this?

She didn't know what she was thinking, but she actually buried her head in Lin Dong's arms.

Xu Tianxiong, who was watching everything from the side, turned pale, with murderous intent looming in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)