lethal arsenal

Chapter 461 Seventh Level Thunder Prison
The setting sun is like blood.

The two torches inserted in the cracks in the wall burned violently, and the flames danced wildly in the wind, pulling out the dark shadow of the man. The shadow twisted with the flames, like a demon with teeth and claws.

A large sea of ​​bamboo behind the man also undulated in the wind.

The bamboo leaves are falling, and there are large flags with Chinese characters, or the Daxi King's flag disappears and appears.

This tall man is undoubtedly Zhang Xianzhong. Zhang Xianzhong was also a skinny person in his early years. However, since the Wang Gong factory exploded during the Tianqi period and the devil came, Zhang Xianzhong's body has become stronger and stronger day by day.

Back to the point.

The bamboo sea in Western Shu was as green as the sky. After Zhang Xianzhong successfully defeated the troops led by Zhao, he rushed from Gaoyang to Shu with three thousand elite king cavalry without stopping. The goal was clear, which was to build the Dragon Wall of Western Shu here.

Smashing the dragon wall, releasing the Shu dragons, and using the essence and blood of tens of millions of people to raise a demonic dragon that can devour the fate of humanity, this is the most realistic idea of ​​Zhang Xianzhong, King of the West, as the ruthless bandit who obeys the orders of the Seven Kills Demon Lord.

The firelight made half of Zhang Xianzhong's cheeks turn red, and the other half of his face was wearing a black one-eye patch.

Zhao Shujiao only half-stepped into the gate of the Martial Saint. The explosion before his death still penetrated one of Zhang Xianzhong's eyes.

The man's eyes turned red in anger, but he completely failed to notice the small line of fine characters carved at the bottom of the stone wall.

Cough, cough, the spicy wine irritated his throat, he choked and coughed loudly.

"Did I remember it wrong? No...it can't be wrong. It's right here. The blood is red and yellow."

His palm knife started slashing wildly on the stone wall, and seven or eight streams of strong black energy, like evil dragons, wrapped around Zhang Xianzhong's forearm, swimming around wantonly.

Zhang Xianzhong let out a ferocious roar, like a ferocious beast from ancient times roaring to the sky.

The bamboo sea is vast, and the rock wall is as sharp as a sword.

The five emperors fought for their lives, and the red dragon swallowed the sky. However, because there were still imperial soldiers to suppress the luck, the White Emperor interrupted the red dragon's luck once, and half of the dragon's corpse was buried in Shu.

The Demon King of Seven Kills predicted that he would have to go through tribulations in his future life to achieve the supreme attainment, so he locked the dragon ball on the dragon wall in the hope that he would achieve some success in the next life.

"who is it?"

Xuantianzong in green robes sits with a majestic posture, supporting bricks and tiles with one hand and holding a wine gourd with the other. He leans on the owl kiss on the roof of Daming Palace, overlooking the entire world.

Zhang Xianzhong pursed his lips tightly and inserted one hand into the dragon wall.

Xuantianzong squinted his eyes, trying to watch the sunset, but still missed the precious moment.

This is the origin of the two dragons in the Ming Dynasty, one old and one young.

"It doesn't make sense?"

Zhang Xianzhong was angry for no reason, "I obviously put it here, I put it here."

"The world is in trouble and the people are in catastrophe. Xu Qingteng uses this dragon ball to continue the country's destiny for another hundred years."

The sound of fingers plowing earth and rocks sounded, and Zhang Xianzhong's brows furrowed more and more.

Slowly exhaling a breath of Qi, my mind returned to calm.

The sun sets over the western mountains and the sky gradually changes color.

Of course, the young dragon was now buried inside Lin Dong's body.

Zhang Xianzhong's one eye opened angrily, but his mood became more and more anxious.

When Zhang Xianzhong used his hand as a knife to break open the stone wall, blood gurgled out of the reddish-brown soil.

"For me, this may be the last time I see the Ming Dynasty."

"How can it be!"

"General Tianhe, Beidi's killing curse..."

The last ray of golden-red sunlight fell on the sapphire-like face of Xuantian Sect.

There were blue veins on his face, and his forehead was like a tiger-born king. The ancestral dragon died, and its corpse gave birth to five dragons.

An injury that even a demon would find difficult to recover from.

rustling.

When I took a look today, the dragon wall was actually empty?
empty!

He shook his head and laughed, about to get up.

Being blind will hurt from time to time. For Zhang Xianzhong, it is also a reminder that the world's heroes should not be underestimated.

When he raised his head again, the sun had completely set, and the golden-red light converged into the horizon.

Xuantianzong said with some disappointment, and then poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

only……

The White Emperor usurped the Han Dynasty and sent a banished immortal to dig out the beads, claws and eyes of the red dragon corpse. The dragon beads were buried in the dragon wall... This was the year when Zhang Xianzhong, no, should be called the Seven Kills Demon King. Buried with my own hands.

"Tsk, tsk."

(The Red Dragon laid the foundation in Hanzhong, and the number of days it would take to bury the body and return it to Shu should be counted.).

Zhang Xianzhong murmured softly, still feeling frightened when he recalled Zhao Shujiao's fierce move that burned his blood essence and life span.

……

he whispered.

Boom.

The earthquake struck suddenly and the tiles on the roof vibrated.

Xuantianzong didn't stand firm and staggered, "Is he already dead?" he murmured.

black light.

The black light that cannot be dispersed burst out from the Ancestral Temple area. The black light disturbed the atmosphere and cleaned all buildings.

Everything swept by the black light will cause bricks and stones to shatter and vegetation to rot.

And the black light turned back at an extremely fast speed, and most of the capital was turned into dust and debris by the evil black light.

Nothing is broken!

The tower several feet high looked like paper in front of the black light.

A black beam of light that could not be seen directly shot up into the sky, and the eternal night curtain suddenly spread out. The thick and deep black could not be seen to the end at a glance.

Catastrophe of heaven and earth.

The devil is born.

Every time a demon god like Ying Gou, Hou Qing, Han Bao, and generals dies in battle, it means that the ancient demon god Jian has taken a step closer to appearing in the world.

When the last demon general among the four was completely turned into ashes, it was also the time when Jian appeared in the world.

The Qingpao Xuantian Sect can feel the destructive power of the pure black light that leaves no room for destruction and destroys everything in the world.

Even if he has achieved the status of Earth Immortal, such unscrupulous world-destroying Dao Fruit still makes Xuantian Sect shudder.

"This is the style of the ancient gods."

The general murmured, asking himself, unless it is the combination of Qingzi swords, or the explosive Nanming Lihuo sword, otherwise... I am afraid that it will not be able to prevent the birth of Jian.

"Let me see what happened?"

The Qingpao Xuantianzong's face was slightly condensed, and he poured the wine gourd outside.

It's strange to say that the black light that cleanses the world and extinguishes all things is settled three feet in front of Xuantian Zong.

Drinks spilled in the air.

The lens seems to have been slowed down a thousand times, and the water droplets are drop by drop, with distinct particles.

As Qingpao Xuantianzong recited the incantation, two drops of wine formed two arcs, one on the left and one on the right, and then collided with each other.

boom!
With a slight collision, a hazy scroll with white light and water vapor was torn open in front of Xuantianzong.

"Certainly!"

As Xuantianzong uttered a word, the scroll seemed to be gently wiped away, and gradually became clear, forming a celestial mirror.

What was reflected in the mirror turned out to be the scene in the Ancestral Temple's underground palace.

Rumble, rumble.

In the mirror was a huge broken furnace.

The black demonic flames were still burning in the furnace, but there was no sign of Demon God Jian around.

The beating magic flame seemed to distort the light and shadow, and the image in the mirror became hazy.

Xuantianzong pushed his hand forward, and the realm moved forward.

The scenery inside became clear again.

"hiss."

Even the powerful Xuantian Sect couldn't help but take a breath, click, click, click, like a chewing sound, came out from the mirror.

The huge thing, with teeth like swords and halberds, tore at the man who was dressed in luxurious clothes and wore twelve crowns on his head.

The emperor has twelve charms, and the Lord has nine charms.

Wearing twelve crowns is naturally an emperor.

However, this emperor is not the Prime Minister of Chongzhen, but the Ming emperor enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the ancestors of Chongzhen.

Since Jiaqing, the four emperors of Longqing, Wanli, Taichang and Tianqi were all here.

I saw the razor-sharp, ferocious ancient demon god Jian aiming at the tablet in the Ancestral Temple and sucking fiercely.

Immediately, the remaining souls of the four emperors were captured.

The emperor's soul didn't have time to get angry yet.

The next moment, he was pressed hard to the ground by the dark claws, and he was allowed to feast on his soul and luck.

The crunching sound of chewing is the sound of Emperor Huantun's soul.

Its antlers are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its ears are like a cat, its eyes are like shrimps, its mouth is like a donkey, its voice is like a roar of a lion, its neck is like a long snake, and its belly is like a mirage dragon with scales all over it.

Its front claws are like an eagle and its back claws are like a tiger.

The emperor's soul was not willing to give in. With Wanli as the main one and Apocalypse as the assistant, the emperor of several generations, the resentment of the residual soul burst out with a very majestic voice.

"You monster, how dare you mess up our Ming Dynasty."

Emperor Wanli's soul glowed with bursts of golden light, and red fire burst out from it, burning along the evil claws.

hold head high! Hu opened the bloody mouth, swallowed the head of Wanli's remnant soul in one gulp.

Red flames spurted out from Hu's mouth and nose, and the long flying beard and golden pupils showed a hint of sarcasm.
The blue-robed Xuantian Sect looked solemn.

He did not expect that the souls of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were so weak.

When Emperor Jiajing gave himself titles, the first one was Lingxiao Shangqing Commander Lei Yuanyang Miaoyi Feiyuan Zhenjun, and the national destiny could barely bear it.

The next two times were even more outrageous.

In short, Ming Ting's Shinto foundation was almost exhausted. The remnants of the souls of previous generations of emperors and the remnants of their fortunes have been completely consumed.

Therefore, Jian only drew out the remnants of the Four Emperors.

This is the time.

The demon god Yu suddenly twisted his head and slammed his ferocious head against the sky mirror.

boom!
The picture in front of Xuantianzong suddenly dimmed.

"not good."

Xuantian Zong thought, withdrawing and flying back.

hold head high!
With a roar, the immortal retreated three thousand feet.

……

【Zhushu Dharma Eye! open】

[Locked target: Xuantian Sect. 】

[Type: Earth Immortal. (The Supreme Taoist method transforms the three pure beings into one breath, and cuts out the earthly immortal clone to be the same as the original deity. Xuantian Sect used the immortal sword Qingsuo to suppress the evil corpse that was cut out by the demonic thoughts.)]

[Status: Disabled. 】

[Explanation 1: The innate is called God, and people who practice the way of heaven respect the immortals. In Taoist practice, those who have reached the third or lower level of Thunder Tribulation are ghost immortals, and those who have reached the fourth or sixth level are earth immortals. Earth Immortals must survive three disasters every 1,500 years, and minor catastrophes once every 490 years. Earthly immortals need their own caves to survive calamities and extend their lives. 】

[Explanation 2: When a sergeant raises his body and ascends his body, he is called an immortal. The sergeant traveled to famous mountains and visited caves and heavens, saying that he was a fairy in the land. The corporal dies first and sheds his body, which is called the corpse of the immortal. There is also a poem that says: Donghua boy holds a Yao note, and a blue bird holds a book and sends it to the earthly immortal...]

[Explanation 3: Zhong Liquan and Lu Dongbin preached something. Lu asked: "What are the so-called earth immortals?" Zhong said: "Earth immortals are half of heaven and earth, and have the talents of gods and immortals. They don't understand the great way, and they stop at the method of small success. You can't see the merit, but live in the world forever, and Those who will not die in the human world.”]

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"The Earth Immortal clone is holding an Immortal Sword in his hand. This trump card is really good!"

Lin Dong's voice was hoarse.

Every word that came out from between the teeth seemed to be stained with blood.

The nine heads of the Bull Demon are phantoms, breathing fire from stones. When they solidify in the world and become the Bull Demon Lord, they become entities, with a total of three heads.

Except for the largest head in the middle, the other two heads turned into shoulder armor to protect the body. However...

The Qing Suo sword was raised, divine light descended from the sky, and three swords were struck out. The heads of the Niu Mo Zun on the left and right sides were all broken, and even the Niu Mo's chest had a wound that penetrated the body.

Lin Dong's expression was extremely ugly at this moment, and his killability was infinitely higher.

After the Thunder Seal evolved into the Five Thunder Seal, the biggest improvement was that it could give lightning spirituality.

Thunder is different from fire, and is extremely domineering. The blue affix of the Prison King's Demon Suppressing Palace, coupled with the warrior master's ability, allows him to tame the fire of Udumbara.

But the thunder and lightning in the interpretation of the word "Thunder" must be upgraded to cyan, a big step up, in order to become docile.

Of course, the power is also powerful enough.

For example, before, the thunder dragon created by Lin Dong rose up from behind the Bull Demon and ambushed the black-robed Xuantian Sect, almost shattering its spirit.

Without Qingsuo Sword, Xuantian Sect would have been defeated by Lin Dong by now. Taming thunder is just a regular method of the Five Thunder Seals. A more powerful move is for Lin Dong to imitate Ying Gou's Yuanci Divine Light. Compress the destructive energy to the extreme and burst out in an instant...

Of course, it is not without cost. Once this move is performed, the Five Thunder Seal will take a long time to recover.

After all, this kind of move is also a burden on the seal itself.

At this moment, Lin Dong couldn't care about anything else.

The bull demon was defeated.

Lin Dong had no choice but to use his trump card. Three feet above his head, thunder and fire roared, lightning flashed, and holes one after another exploded in the air.

"Xuan Tianzong! You have a great magic sword, but I also have a technique, which I obtained by observing the divine light of the demon-headed god Ying Gou Yuanci. Today, I will use this technique to respect the magic sword in your hand."

Lin Dong's eyes sharpened, and purple-gold veins popped out on both arms.

His eyes opened angrily, and endless thunder and lightning surged in the palm of his hand, condensing into the shape of a spear. The foot-long lightning kept shrinking, and the aura it emitted became more and more surly.

Thunder spears come in several colors, with the outermost ring being white and gold.

The middle is a gradient of blue-purple, and the center is red, with a touch of inconspicuous black.

Black thunder destroys everything.

Thunder is originally the righteous law of heaven and earth, the upright and upright Taoist law that punishes evil and eliminates evil spirits. Although it is destruction, it is also rebirth.

However, this seven-turn thunder spear, in Lin Shou's hands, only had the momentum to destroy everything and collapse all methods, without any trace of Taoist charm that symbolized vitality.

Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan.

The one that escapes is new life and hope... Without the one that escapes, the way of heaven cannot function normally.

Without order, the ultimate direction of heaven must be its collapse.

Lin Dong's move of thunder and lightning completely destroyed everything.

Destroy everything!
"Seventh Layer of Thunder Prison!"

Lin Dong roared loudly, and lightning suddenly shot out and exploded.

Green light circulated around the black-robed Xuantian Sect, and the green rope sword suddenly raised, creating a thick and cold blue divine light.

Boom! The roar continued, and the lightning pierced the void, but was cut down by a sword.

Xuantianzong stood as straight as a green pine, with the fingers of his right hand together and the sword tip of his left hand pointing to the sky.

"Lin Yuanjue, even though you have some brute strength, you don't know the timing and the righteousness. It's a pity that the title of God of Destruction fell into your hands."

The black-robed Xuantian Sect scolded.

As soon as the sound fell, the second and third rolling thunder followed.

Even more exaggerated are the next few thunder and lightning.

One line is shorter than the other, and one line is thinner than the other.

Xuantianzong controls the sword with his fingers, and the green rope is like a snake, circling and flying.

In the extreme lightning, Xuantianzong was blinded for a moment. The light was so bright that it was comparable to the core of the sun.

Lin Dong floated in the air, the purple thunder around him continued to swim, and the thunder passed through the clouds.

Thunder rolls like purple dragons piercing the sea.

At this time, Lin Dong's situation has become complete, and the demon god who has destroyed the whole world can fully bear the reputation of "God of Destruction".

"Xuan Tianzong, I am the smallest of the seven thunder tribulations, like my little finger. How about you? How many times can you resist? Although this sword is strong, but you can swing it for a few more times, it will not be easy for me in the end."

Lin Dong smiled for no reason, and did not focus on the figure holding the fairy sword below, but instead stared at the endless sky in the distance.

The black-robed Xuantian Sect looked solemn, and for the first time he felt a little in awe of Lin Dong.

In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of another person, whose name was Huanxin.

The son of Mr. and Mrs. Miaoyi is the Saint of Doufa in Shushan, and in other worlds, he is known as the God of Douwar. He is one of the few who can seize the qualification to hunt on behalf of the heavens from the heavenly beings.

If he hadn't been seduced by the primitive devil later, his grace would have been unparalleled in the world. At that time, Huanxin was also considered the most qualified and most likely candidate to pay off the debts of Master Changmei and complete three thousand good deeds.

Boom boom boom!
The sword light and the electric light collided, getting thinner and smaller.

The fourth level of thunder was three feet long and only as thick as an arm. When it hit the Qing Suo sword, it burst out and spattered thousands of arcs of electricity.

The red electric arc penetrated the void.

A burst of terrifying suction force also erupted from the Qingsuo Sword, and most of Xuantian Sect's massive mana from the Lei Dixian realm was sucked away by this sword.

The moment the thunder hit Qingsuo, it was like a sky net covering it.

The fifth thunder calamity ran over and was less than a foot long.

boom!
The black-robed Xuantian Sect retreated a thousand feet, and the Qingsuo sword fell out of his hand, hanging upside down and flying out.

The sixth thunder tribulation was only three inches long and passed in an instant!
The moment the red thunder struck, the black-robed Xuantian Zong suddenly turned into a bloody man, with only skin and bones left on his left arm. The arc of electricity surged across his body, ebbing and flowing.

Killing intent is imminent.

The black-robed Xuantian Sect's eyes dimmed, and he said forcefully: "How can I still have some strength once this thunder comes out? To the south, there is the Seven Killer Demon Lord Zhang Xianzhong. To the north, ahem, I will destroy him. The ancient demon god Jian is born, and one Jian can Fight three dragons! What do you use to fight them?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

As soon as Lin Dong finished speaking, the seventh thumb-thick thunder shot out.

The thunder instantly passed through the head of the black-robed Xuantian Sect.

boom!
With a muffled sound, it was blown to pieces.

The headless corpse fell from the sky, turning into nothingness inch by inch.

And the Qingsuo sword that made Lin Dong envious was like a wild dragon emerging from the sea, flying towards the end of the sky.

He wanted the giant net woven by thunder to cover the sword, but Qingsuo hit him from left to right, breaking through the thunder net, and the fairy sword flew quickly and disappeared in the southwest.

Lin Dong slowly descended from the sky, and the sand dunes stretching for hundreds of miles were leveled.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed, and golden blood spurted out from his mouth. The skin on his arms cracked, and strands of golden blood also spilled out.

After the thunder, strong winds blew between heaven and earth, and the injured Ox Magic Lord was taken back to the underworld by Lin Dong.

To put it into detail, Lin Dong gained very little from the battle with the Xuantian Sect.

The destruction of Ying Gou, the destruction of Hou Qing, and the destruction of Han Ba ​​only strengthened the power of the Five Thunder Seal.

In terms of harvest, it cannot be compared with a piece of Demon Emperor Yuan Essence from Wutong Demon Lord.

"It's all in vain!"

Lin Dong thought about this word for a moment and felt disgusted. And this Xuantian Sect in black...

"Earth Immortal Clone, Evil Corpse?"

"What is the real Xuantian Sect's plan? To use my hand to kill the evil thoughts? Or is that guy trying to deprive me of my arsenal?"

Lin Dong had various thoughts intertwined in his mind, and for a while, he felt that the situation that was clearly clear had become complicated again.

This is the time.

"General, general?"

A familiar voice came from the bone-chilling wind.

"General, here comes the...sword."

Fangyuanjue, the little Taoist priest Yu Jian Wanli, said breathlessly.

"Sword coming?"

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "I think the sword came a little late after all. Well, it's a little late. It's more than just a little late."

(End of this chapter)