lethal arsenal

Chapter 452 The Five-Tong Demon Lord

The black blade was thrown into the crowd and penetrated the bodies of two centipede monsters holding simple swords.

Then the blade folded and passed through the belly of the toad monster next to it.

Green mountain fire spread across the blade. Guo Fengxiao twisted his waist and grabbed the flying black blade with one hand, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

The blue fire light ignited the demon soldiers.

"kill!"

Under Li Zicheng's command, a long-haired shaman riding a lion and a tiger, holding an iron halberd, hit the four-armed King of Western Power.

King Li didn't even look at the rushing shamans, and his arms under the drums flapped violently, as casually as a torso fly.

Bang bang bang, the fist was like rain, and the liger and the liger were pushed away.

His figure was quite large, and he looked like a mountain across the battlefield. If he punched him with his fist, he would be a piece of minced meat.

"war!"

The arrow hit it and instantly shattered inch by inch.

Gululu.

Lin Dong's troops led the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty with a fierce force, like a sharp knife piercing Li Zicheng's central army.

They have lived in the underworld for a long time, holding bone knives and chanting sutras every day. The hostility in their hearts has not disappeared, but has intensified.

The bone knife was naturally made from the corpse of the Peng Demon King.

The high-spirited white-haired veteran raised his head slightly and murmured to himself.

The killer laughed wildly and danced the white bone knife.

The blade flicked violently, and strands of Buddhist fire hovered above the bone knife.

A cold voice sounded from under the black robe, and the man in the black robe curled his lips and was about to use the magic.

brush!
The bright sword light passed by, and little bits of Buddhist fire scattered like broken gold.

A terrifying sonic boom exploded in the air.

"Master Yuan, please give him to me."

Although Xiantian Peak has not yet opened the door to the Martial Saint, it is enough to cope with many situations.

Others, such as Gao Rendong who used thunder magic and Guo Fengzhong who held a giant hammer, were also galloping on the battlefield, as if entering and leaving uninhabited territory.

He was about to shoot Li Zicheng...but there was no smile on this Ming general's face, and he was as cold as winter.

"Can it hit?"

The blood-stained head rolled down to Gao Qiqian's feet.

At this moment, an old farmer with eyes blazing green and withered bones rushed towards the killer.

A human head rose into the sky.

"It's raining?"

The water vapor dispersed, the arrows broke through the yellow fog, and the figure of Dashun King Li Zicheng, riding a jade fire demon horse, emerged from the fog.

The man in black robe next to Li Zicheng stretched out his palm from under his big sleeve and raised his palm slightly.

blow!
The arrows screamed and rushed into the enemy's tent.

It didn't even have time to pierce the skin, and then snapped on it.

And when those halberds stabbed the body, they only made King Li's skin dent.

The mist condenses into black ice.

"die!"

The water of the Yellow River gushes out layer by layer, and in the river, a person rises on the waves.

"Just innate."

"Bring me my bow."

The falling raindrops were evaporated by the fire, and the long gray hair fluttered in the wind.

The long arrow passed through the layers of swords. In the endless horn tent, the central area was wrapped in yellow mist and water vapor.

On the battlefield, there were dense clouds, and fine water droplets fell on the tip of the white-haired old soldier's bone knife, causing raindrops all over the sky.

Gao Qiqian glanced at the human head on the ground and took a dark iron bow from his subordinate.

Click!

Gloomy green pupils glared at the man with the title of White Tiger, who was wearing black armor and had two sledgehammers hanging on his waist.

He rose high and dived, kicking his feet on the ground, and leaped into the air. His thick arms pulled the bow string, and the big tendons on the back of his hands were like dragon knots.

The two swordsmen slashed wildly, and the Y-shaped sword energy swept across them, cutting a group of skinny soldiers with green eyes blazing.

With the help of Gao Laodao, the corpse of Peng Demon King was made into various weapons, specially designed for killing soldiers.

Gao Qiqian also didn't dare to look like him. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and his expression became more serious.

There was thick black air in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, "Hey, it's General Gao." The black-robed man curled his lips, "Then I'll leave it to you. It seems that you are very good at practicing the Heavenly Demon Dafa. My thoughts." Wutong Demon Lord said with something in mind.

"Brother, be more careful."

Li Zicheng cupped his hands and clasped his fists.

The person who stepped out from the depths of the Yellow River, with his martial arts cultivation, actually broke the gate of innateness, and officially entered the stage of becoming a saint through martial arts.

This man was the earliest leader of the rebel army in the late Ming Dynasty.

He is good at riding and shooting, good at martial arts, and has tremendous arm strength. Even before he entered Xiantian, he was said to be extremely powerful.

Later, he rebelled and led a group of troops to attack the city and seize the territory. He called himself King Chuang!
That's right, it's King Chuang.

Li Zicheng was later praised by the people as King Chuang, but in fact it was Gao Yingxiang who inherited the title.

History is divided, Li Zicheng rose to power in advance, Chongzhen was killed in battle at the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and a crowd of monsters and ghosts danced wildly!

In short, Gao Yingxiang also ushered in a different fate.

Under the manipulation of the generals and other caring people, coupled with Gao Yingxiang's own destiny and extraordinary talent, he actually salvaged a "God-Slaying Technique" from the Yellow River. After practicing for several months, he achieved success. Refining the demon pill and entering the realm of martial saint.

Celestial Demon is another name for the great ancient demon. There are seven of them in total. Yes, they are the seven great saints in folklore. They are all regarded as Celestial Demons.

And what Gao Yingxiang practices is the Dharmakaya of the Great Sage, the most powerful among the heavenly demons.

It doesn’t matter whether the Great Sage Tongtian is the monkey who followed the monk to the west. What’s important is...

"hold head high!"

As Gao Yingxiang performed his mysterious skills, a beast suddenly appeared behind him.

The white head has long temples, shaped like an ape, with snow teeth and gold claws, a golden ring through his nose, and is more than ten feet tall. He opens his bloody mouth and lets out a sharp roar.

Above the Yellow River, water vapor is surging, and water waves of dozens of feet are brought up.

Streams of purple thunder exploded above his head, and roars echoed throughout the sky.

Gao Yingxiang opened and clenched his fingers, and suddenly a black ice spear appeared in his hand.

He wielded the ice spear, and the water under his feet turned into a furious dragon. He aimed at the flying general and hit him violently.

"General Gao, let me help you!"

Zhang Yunlu shouted.

This great cultivator of Zhengdao had a talisman in his hand.

A light glowed on the talisman, then expanded and turned into a huge Luan bird. The Luan bird's wings spread out to cover most of the battlefield. The wings stirred and hit the rising and diving water dragon head-on. The Luan bird was easily torn into pieces, and fell into the battlefield like a cut off waterfall. The fight became more and more intense.

……

Lin Dong had already set his sights on Hou Qing, and his ruthless lightning tore through the yellow-brown mist that filled the sky.

This yellow-brown mist is actually two gases entangled together.

One is the water vapor above the Yellow River, and the other is the rich earthy smell.

Hou Qing waved the five-color flag on his shoulder, and strange runes flew out like dragons and snakes.

The yellow mist rolls in and changes into various shapes.

The most powerful one among them is a five-color big hand, which flies up and grabs, and the earth energy within a ten-mile radius is restrained around the flag by the Demon God Houqing, and the whole space seems to be trapped in mud.

Lin Dong's speed slowed down, and he seemed to be walking through mud.

The thick earthy atmosphere, transformed into a big hand cover, looked like a covered mountain.

The terrifying lightning penetrated the mountains, but Lin Dong could not touch the hem of Hou Qing's clothes.

Compared with the last time they met, Hou Qing's methods were newer.

This time, it is no longer a sea of ​​coffins, but a direct control of the rustic, attacking in an upright way.

For a moment, Lin Dong was put at a disadvantage.

Bang bang bang!
The earth condensed into huge rocks, and the hill-like rocks weighing hundreds of tons were shattered by the spears intertwined by the thunder.

The red fire burned away the rustic atmosphere.

The Nine Fire Flame Dragon swooped down with a pop, clinging to the rising stone wall, roaring and slamming into Hou Qing.

A large five-color flag danced in the tidal mist.

Pieces of solidified stones, like inverted rubble, blasted away at the Nine Fire Flame Dragon. What Lin Dong saw in the collapsing soil was a ferocious smile on the corner of Hou Qing's mouth.

The broad yellow robe on the Queen's body was swollen with mist, and the corners of her mouth were grinning almost to the back of her head. Her fangs were sharp and filled with endless evil aura.

"Evil thief! Stop being rampant!"

Lin Dong took a long gulp of pill energy and shouted loudly.

hold head high!
On most of the battlefield, both the soldiers and the demon soldiers under Li Zicheng heard the terrifying roar, which was as powerful as the mountains collapsing and the earth cracking.

Flames like blue ice crystals were swallowed by a bloody mouth.

The huge figure of the Bull Demon continued to solidify, and a huge footprint suddenly appeared on the side of the battlefield.

The military tents on the bank of the Yellow River were stepped into a depression three feet deep, and the tents and camping posts were naturally razed to the ground.

The ferocious energy of the ancient times burst out, and the peerless bull demon spread its wings that covered the sky and appeared on the side of the battlefield.

The two heads growing on the shoulders of the Bull Demon seem to have turned into armor. The human bone beads between the neck and the empty pupils seem to have a shocking force. Even just one glance can make people... Heartbroken.

"This, what is this?"

Blood dripped down the golden dragon sword, like a red bead curtain.

Li Zicheng frowned after knocking Guo Fengzhong away with his sword.

The great monk Zhang Yunlu of the third level of Dongxuan, combined with the high starting and diving of the innate peak, was almost overwhelming Gao Yingxiang, who was like a wild ape.

As for Li Zicheng, who was carrying Guo Fengxiao and Guo Fengzhong alone, plus Li Wang, who was throwing punches from time to time, he was already in a difficult situation.

What's even worse is that the other two life-killing protectors, Gaorendong and Sahara, are almost completely harvesting Li Zicheng's soldiers.

But now, another terrifying demon god appeared. For a moment, Li Zicheng felt great fear in his heart. The bull demon, like an ancient evil god, had just appeared, especially coming from the direction of Li Zicheng's rear army.

Dashun's army, which was already in a bad situation, almost collapsed.

At this time, "There are five gods in the Wutong Hall, and there is gold outside the Wutong Hall. The crescent moon falls and is picked up early. Ghosts don't know the sweet potatoes. The eighty-year-old woman falls into the snow pond, and the crabs roll into the crab house. The villain walks for a while. I fell down and grabbed a handful of chicken cakes..."

A children's song suddenly sounded on the murderous battlefield.

The soldiers who had already been mentally shattered actually gained strength again, and their cloaks were lifted up, revealing a bald head full of strange patterns.

The Wutong Demon Lord suddenly turned his hand, and the water of the Yellow River was sucked up.

The whirlpool wrapped around Wutong Demon Lord, and most of his face was covered by the water flow... He frowned and stood up, like an incorporeal ghost, rushing towards Lin Dong's position along the glacier formed by water spray. past.

A cold and ferocious aura hit him.

Lin Dong turned his head and saw a glacier that was more than two hundred feet long and spanned most of the battlefield.

He took advantage of the situation and punched out. The interpretation of the thunder character in his left hand was hot, and a blue-purple lightning as thick and wild as a water tank hit it.

With a rumble, shattered ice crystals rose up like radioactive dust all over the sky.

The broken ice flying on the battlefield, like silver-white bullets, hit the face of the killer, and there were sharp blood holes on his body.

The power of the Wutong Shen's explosion was enough to make Lin Dong look sideways.

Among the opponents Lin Dong had encountered, this devil's strength was probably second only to the generals, Ghost Mother, Da Zi Zaitian, and Ying Gou.

The others, whether they are Hou Qing or Jiu Sha Tongzi, are probably among the same as him.

And such as the Killing Guanyin, Magpie God, Feilian, etc. are inferior to them.

As early as the Tang Dynasty, there was a saying that the Wutong God was immortal.

At that time, the correct name was Wutongxian.

According to "Yi Jian Zhi", the family god worshiped by merchants' homes may look like a five- or six-year-old child and is called the god of peace and happiness, and may be able to predict good or bad luck.

There are many other names for it among the people, including Kinoshita Saburo, Muke, One-legged Wutong, Huaguo Wulang, and Hujie Wulang.

Its belief was most popular during the Ming Dynasty, especially in the south of the Yangtze River, where Wutong temples were built and incense was spread.

In Suzhou Prefecture in the south, there is a Wutong Shenjun Temple covering an area of ​​tens of millions of acres on Xilingluo Mountain.

There was even another statement from the imperial court.

Zhu Yuanzhang attacked Chen Youliang and many of Chen's soldiers died. Zhu Yuanzhang once dreamed that a group of ten Chen soldiers asked for pensions, so he ordered every family in the south of the Yangtze River to build a small temple one foot and five inches high to worship the dead. As time went by, it became The Wutong Temple.

The singing on the battlefield continues.

"There are prayers for floods and droughts, but there is no famine; there are prayers for diseases, but there is no premature death. This is why I have protected many people. The remaining majesty and virtues overflow beyond the four borders, reaching Huainan, Fujian and Zhejiang, and everyone has faith. Mountains, rivers and rivers , the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, all the mountain kings and dragon kings, all obey my orders."

The eyes of Wutong Demon Lord were filled with the water of the underworld, and the yellow-brown water overflowed on his facial features.

One arm was cracked everywhere, but in the blink of an eye, the water rushed forward, and the injury that was almost destroyed by the thunder just recovered.

The fist that contained the current of the Yellow River fiercely blasted towards Lin Dong.

He has a patterned bald head, a hooked nose, sunken eye sockets, and a cold light in his eyes.

boom!
At the moment when Lin Dong and Wutong Demon Lord looked at each other, Hou Qing's flag flag was stirred, and the five sacred flags rolled up. The yellow-brown rustic atmosphere turned into a rolling stream, and the tip of the flag flashed with cold light, challenging and killing. Passing through Lin Dong's chest.

Emergency moment.

The Bull Demon flapped its wings, and its body was as huge as a mountain. Its body, which was five feet tall, actually shrank and changed at this moment, becoming as tall as a human being.

A terrifying black hole blasted through the air, standing between Hou Qing and Lin Dong.

Space fragments like glass stubble scattered everywhere.

Hou Qing raised his head, and a huge hand penetrated the black hole and grabbed the five-color flag.

Lin Dong also turned around suddenly and faced the Wutong Demon Lord fiercely.

"Come."

He punched, thunder snakes danced wildly, fire dragons circled, and water droplets were evaporated by the flames one by one.

boom!
(End of this chapter)