lethal arsenal

Chapter 454 I have big ambitions

Cranes are circling, a paradise on earth.

Even though it is already dusk and the sea of ​​clouds is drifting away, the sudden mountain breeze still turns the mountains into fairy islands in the sea of ​​clouds.

The sudden mountain wind caused the sea of ​​clouds to roll with waves, and occasionally several thick cloud pillars were stirred up, connecting the sky and the earth.

The weather can be described as magnificent.

only……

The wind in Shushan is too cold.

Xuantianzong tightened his green robe tightly and sat on the Wangyou Stone, a unique stone in Shu Mountain. His eyes moved lightly towards the looming Guanyin Temple hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Um...how is she doing?"

Xuantianzong sat alone on the big stone, his expression a bit sad, no... it should be sad but not sad.

Ranchenzi's frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed, like ice breaking in early spring.

From time to time, he would think of the kind appearance of the Taoist in gray robe.

"Xuan Tian Sect!"

A ray of floating light shot through the darkness, green fire was swimming in the cave inside the tower, and ghosts hissed and wolves howled.

Xuantianzong straightened his back and said.

Xuantian Sect inevitably brought back some not-so-pleasant memories.

"Master, I can't. Starting from my generation, I will definitely break the curse."

This blood must be the blood of Ranchenzi, the blood of martyrdom, and it must pass through the hands of Xuantian Sect in order to remove the curse seal.

With one strike of the sword, everything comes to life, suppressing the wails of the demons in the tower.

The only thing missing was to open the front with blood.

Although Ran Chengzi is old, her voice is particularly powerful.

The world in front of Xuantianzong has lost its color, with only a slowly falling sword light.

Xuantianzong couldn't help but admit in his heart - he had ignored the little girl. Probably, he was too cold, just like the wind all year round in Shu Mountain.

From Guanyin Temple to the top of Shushan Mountain, there are 18,000 steps, all covered with layers of white snow.

Eyes as smart as a deer, and a voice like a mountain spring...

"Children can only defy destiny by obeying the sky. As I wish, the curse of Shushan will end with two generations of you and me! If the inheritance of Shushan must be at the cost of the murder of teachers by successive disciples, then this Shushan orthodoxy will not be preserved. Even if it is long Master Mei Zu will also support my decision in the future."

Even the immortals in this world have troubles.

The old man, whose temples were gray and haggard, advised himself.

The divine sword has been completed. It is the weapon left by Ranchenzi to the Xuantian Sect to achieve enlightenment. It is also an important weapon inherited from Shushan.

The sound is clearer and clearer, like a clear spring pouring out from the cracks in the ice in early spring.

The bottom floor of the tower.

Thick blood splashed on Xuantianzong's face, and large streams of blood flowed out of Ranchenzi's chest.

One end of the iron chain is fixed with a dark black iron heavy sword. This sword also has a name - the Demon Refining Sword.

……

After the sword light was washed away, there was a flash of white, like the white when the heaven and earth first opened.

From the beginning to the end, Xuantianzong did not turn his head and look back. At that time, he was sitting cross-legged on the Siwang Stone, facing the cold winter and the flying snow in the sky, with the look of being the best in the world when fishing alone in the cold river.

Xuantianzong took three steps back, knelt down and kowtowed three times. When he stood up again, he swung down the Demon Refining Sword!

"You, you must learn to love others."

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, just like in the pure and boundless world of ice and snow. The elder of Guanyin Temple was holding the seven-year-old girl wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket, climbing the mountain step by step.

Ranchenzi was dressed in a gray robe, and his withered arms were wrapped around iron chains engraved with talismans.

Gu Yue entered the mountain in the second year after Master Xuantian Sect was dismissed.

There is a demon in Shu Mountain, named Huan Xin. It is the curse that Huan Xin left behind, one generation after another, and must kill his master in order to protect the Taoist tradition.

The girl breathed in the cold and called out in surprise.

Inside the Shushan Demon Locking Tower.

To say that the deepest impression was probably the little girl's red nose and coat stained with snow.

Twenty or thirty years ago, heavy snow closed the mountains, and the jade trees bloomed wildly in the cold wind.

"This……"

"Okay, my master, I will teach you today, a great magical power left behind by Master Changmei. It cannot be taught to anyone who is not the master of the sect. The name of this method is - kill three corpses! One kills good thoughts, one kills If you have evil thoughts, you can cut them off and hold on to me. One line of Taiqing is also called the method of One Qi and Three Purities. Watch carefully..."

There is no river on the Shu Mountain, and no one will be left in the Xuantian Sect's heart. Only Master, Ranchenzi's words before he emerged, and those scenes will never cease to wash away the Xuantian Sect's heart...

The demon-refining sword pierced Ranchenzi's body, and one end of the iron chain was wrapped around Xuantianzong's hand.

The thought changed again, and I thought of meeting Gu Yue for the first time.

"Good boy, you remember..."

Ranchenzi's teeth were stained with blood, but there was no fear at all.

His voice exuded the majesty and solemnity of a strict father and the kindness and warmth of a loving mother. His voice was mellow, like a mark engraved in the bottom of his heart.

"First, for the sake of the division and soldiers, this is something you should be happy about. Don't shed tears."

"Second, don't blame no one for understanding you. Don't have too much desire. Learn to love."

"Third, you must remember that big love and small love are all love, there is no high or low! Huanxin is a stone in the sky, but you are not. You must learn to love yourself. If a person does not love himself, How can we love the whole world?"

His voice paused, and his already weak body became even more sluggish.

Ranchenzi's temples were completely white, and the starlight in his eyes was completely dim.

"Master, please rest in peace. I will break the curse of rejuvenating your heart."

Xuantianzong's hands trembled slightly as he held Ranchenzi, who had inserted the Demon Refining Sword into his chest.

Blood was wrapped around the dark sword body like threads, and the surface of the sword was cracked, revealing a faint golden light.

……

call.

The cold wind blew Xuantianzong's hair at the temples, and the luster in his eyes completely disappeared.

He lightly dusted the non-existent dust on the corner of his green robe.

"Master, now I understand what you are saying. Do you love yourself and the common people?"

He murmured and shook his head, "I have missed both myself and the world. Thirteen years ago, I did not bring Ying Niang (Bing Jing) out of Trayastrim Heaven to see you. Later, I failed Gu Yue and failed to take care of her. Yin Ling'er's childhood... But from now on, I won't make any mistakes again."

"The demon in my heart has been slain! It's time for me to take back everything, change myself, change the past, and become a Daluo. From now on, it doesn't matter whether anyone understands me. I, the Xuantian Sect, will never leave any regrets. ...The three thousand good deeds of Shushan and the cause and effect of five generations, Laojun, are all shouldered by me!"

Xuantianzong suddenly stood up from the Siwang Stone and swore an oath with his palms.

"The Supreme Taoist Patriarch, please forgive me for being unfilial and failing to fulfill my five wishes, my spirit and form will be destroyed."

"My Xuantian Sect has five great wishes! One wish is that the mountain gate will be prosperous and the inheritance will be endless."

"The second wish is that the master will have no worries, and the soldiers can be transcended. The third wish is that there will be no demons in the world. The fourth wish is that all the people will be happy. The fifth wish is that I will attain Maharaja! Today, I will cut off my ego!"

The five wishes are issued, the power of heaven is mighty, the avenue is profound, and thunder and calamity are coming.

Crimson thunder rolled and exploded over Shushan Mountain, tearing the hazy world to pieces.

Although Xuantian Sect has only survived three thunder tribulations, its realm is actually so deep that even Ma Dianxian said he is below it. You know, the devils and gods in this world have praised highly that Ding Xianma Shinichi is a rare great monk in the past seven hundred years. And it’s talking about realm, not the practice of illegal force.

At this time, his great ambition was naturally inspired by Heaven's heart, and all kinds of calamity clouds were coming.

On the divine way, after nine rounds of thunder and calamity, he became the Yang God, and was called a heavenly being.

As for the realm of gods and humans, in the human world, one can only call them land gods. Compared with the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, it is no less than a million miles away.

And the Daluo of Zhengdao is even higher than the immortals.

From ancient times to the present, there are only three or two people in the billions of time and space, as vast as the stars and rivers, and like the world of Hengsha.

One is called Taishang Daozu Laojun, and the other is Yuanshi Tianwang, the lord of heaven.

Another one is Sakyamuni Buddha, the great Luo Yuanjue Golden Immortal who has attained the enlightenment path and fruition.

The creation sages also follow these three.

The great ambition issued by the Xuantian Sect is to change everything and reverse all time and space. This is only possible by becoming a heavenly being and attaining the Daluo Dao Fruit.

This is even more absurd than an ant pointing at the emperor and saying that it will rule the world...

The roar was endless and shocking to the heart and lungs. On this day, under the red thunder, the tallest Zuowang Peak in Shu Mountain was cut into three pieces... and the Xuantian Sect also stepped into four thunder tribulations and cut off the self. .

"Today my path has been fulfilled, but I didn't know how to get rid of the inner demons and evil bodies. How are things going? Speaking of which, I feel sorry for Lin Yuanjue..."

In the strange scene of heaven and earth, on the top of Shu Mountain, among thousands of intertwined thunder nets, Xuantian Sect sighed quietly.

……

Let’s talk about the other end.

Pong!
The rocks in the air exploded into pieces.

Hou Qing flew out upside down, and the five-color Sheji flag in his hand was also transformed into claws by Lin Dong and he grabbed it.

Under Hou Qing's calm arrangements, it was difficult for Lin Dong to break through the encirclement head-on.

When Niu Magic Lord fought against Hou Qing, he relied on Lingyun Yi to tear apart the space at will and break through the earth movement. Lin Dong now fought much more smoothly.

The fight for the Demon Emperor's essence failed.

When Hou Qing's plan failed, another one came up in his mind.

Bang bang bang, his body was knocked into the water waves released by the Yellow River. It swayed several times, like an overturned and rotating water float, splashing with waves, and finally crashed into the deep dam on the shore, embedded in it. Got in.

The scene at this time.

The generals under Li Zicheng failed more and more.

When the white tiger rises and dives, a group of soldiers are in high spirits.

He has a murderous intention to kill people, and he never shows mercy to thieves such as monsters and monsters.

If the other party is really an old farmer in the field who rebels, he may not be able to kill many people. In fact, some of Li Zicheng's tribe are bandits and bandits, and a large part of them are inspired by the magical power of the Wutong Demon Lord. Shrimp soldiers, crab generals, toad monsters, etc.

It’s not that there were no peasant rebellions, but that as early as the earliest waves of uprisings, ordinary rebellious people had been killed and injured.

Not to mention all of those who were able to break into Kaifeng City were extraordinary, but most of them were ruthless.

Holding the five-color Sheji flag with big earth characters on a pole in his hand, Lin Dong originally planned to use thunder to erase its spirituality and put it into the Yin Earth.

Who knew this thing could be so vicious?

Click click click.

The rustic atmosphere on the flag of Sheji condensed and turned into an extremely huge yellow-brown snake, Aang! He opened his bloody mouth and bit at Lin Dong.

One of Lin Dong's arms was caught on the snake's tail. The scales were so smooth that he almost wanted to let go.

"Your master can't defeat me, so who do you think you are?"

Lin Dong grabbed the snake's tail, the veins on his arms bloomed, and the golden blood surged like volcanic lava, exploding with incomparable power.

With a rumble, he grabbed the big snake and swung it wildly.

Many soldiers were swept away on the battlefield, and a quarter of the battlefield was cleared in an instant.

The big snake that was condensed with rustic energy was also thrown away by him, and his head was dizzy.

Without saying a word, Lin Dong directly cut open the Yin soil and threw the five-color flag into it.

For a time, Sanskrit music was loudly playing in the temple of the Prison King's Demon Palace.

The mighty Vajra Bodhisattva chants sutras from his mouth, and endless Buddha light blooms from his body.

The big snake kept struggling.

The Thousand-Hand-Thousand-Armed Ox-headed King suddenly stretched out a Vajra hand.

In an instant, I grabbed the five-color flag in my hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the human world, Hou Qing's weapon was taken away, and he wanted to detonate the magic weapon, which he felt deeply.

hold head high! The Yin Earth Serpent became violent and swollen.

This is the time.

A terrifying demon god seems to be about to step out of the Prison King's Demon Suppressing Palace. Chi You, who has horns on his head and ears and temples like swords and halberds, has a wild and wild spirit. .

吒！
Chi You spit out a magic spell from his mouth, and the Sheji flag obediently transformed into the shape of a magic weapon and was inserted into the side of the Prison King's Demon Suppressing Palace.

The human world.

He stood up high and jumped with murderous intent, turned around and jumped, raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and rushed towards Dashun King Li Zicheng with murderous intent.

Li Zicheng is in a very different realm from him. Even if he has the help of the Golden Dragon Sword, don't forget that Gao Qiqian has Zhang Yunlu and several life-killing guardians at his side.

Zhang Yunlu couldn't exert much power to control the water of the Yellow River that burst its banks, but occasionally a talisman flew out, which could help a little.

And the other several killing guardians are even more powerful.

Led by the double swordsman Guo Fengxiao, Li Zicheng's demon soldiers were almost killed.

Coupled with the Yellow River water, which impacted from time to time, many demon soldiers could no longer bear it and wanted to surrender.

Seeing that the situation was over, Li Zicheng bowed lightly with his knees and shot out like an arrow with a fully stretched string.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Dong punched again. Since they were all on the battlefield, he would definitely try his best to keep Li Zicheng... This person may not be considered a disaster, but now the two of them have different positions. If Li Zicheng is allowed to gain momentum, then, More people are bound to suffer disaster.

Besides, there was another reason. Since Li Zicheng chose to cooperate with the Demon God, it was equivalent to putting Lin Dong on the other side, and there was no reason to let him go.

"die!"

Lin Dong punched out, and the wind of the fist brought out a purple thunder. Hundreds of monster soldiers along the bank were like old dolls, and their bodies sank into the Yellow River.

The moment before the extremely powerful lightning struck, Li Zicheng even sighed in his heart, "My life is at stake..."

Rumble.

In the earth, a circular magnetic shield rose up, like an upside-down porcelain bowl, blocking the front.

The lightning collapsed, and Hou Qing's scarred face appeared in front of Li Zicheng.

"Come with me!"

Hou Qing brought up a gust of evil wind and planned to escape with Li Zicheng.

"Where to go?"

The thunderous voice of the Bull Demon exploded in the ears of Li Zicheng and Hou Qing.

next moment.

Niu Magic Lord, that huge fist fell.

Hou Qing raised his hands to the sky, raised his neck, and the golden flame in his pupils extinguished.

Under the turbid and crazy Yellow River, his eyes were pitch black, losing all color.

"Chengtian followed suit and moved mountains and reclaimed seas!"

Hou Qing opened and closed his palms, and the Yellow River seemed to break in the middle... Aang, the bull demon roared, die!

(End of this chapter)