lethal arsenal

Chapter 472 The Judge Attacks
The bull-headed Abang lifts the ax to chop, and the big hand holding the ax handle has wide knuckles, purple-black skin, spreading hair on the temples like iron bristle, a pair of snow-white horns like jade, and his body is more than four feet tall. There was a mountain in front of Lin Dong.

The giant ax held by Ah Pong is like a huge door panel.

When the ax fell, there seemed to be endless roars of tigers and thunder in the air.

"What an evil beast!"

Lin Dong sighed in admiration, but his eyes flickered fiercely. Without the slightest intention of retreating, he straightened his body forward, took a step forward, kicked off the ground, and stepped hard on Niutou Abang's kneecap.

With a rumble, the giant ax fell into the air, smoke and dust filled the air, and the ground shook.

The Asura girl Thirteen Niang on the side had her Tianling Gai numb with excitement, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

The Asura clan is one of the Six Paths. They are born from eggs and conceived from blood springs. They fight in the Sumeru Heaven. There are ugly men and beautiful women, and they are also divided into four grades.

The strong fight for power with the Emperor of Heaven, while the weak swim in the void and return to the water at dusk.

But both low-level Asuras and high-level Asura Kings like to fight, fighting against the sky and the earth. Endless fighting is a rune engraved in the bones of every Asura.

After hearing this, Niutou's expression relaxed a lot, knowing that this time he was trying to survive and save his life.

"get out."

The figure in the sky is simply the incarnation of the unparalleled Lu Wenhou.

When Lu Bu, who was hanged at Baimen Tower, fell into the underworld, he relied on his unparalleled ghost power to make a big fuss in the underworld. He once lifted up the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons with one arm and smashed them hard on the door of the first hall of the Fire Wheel Hell.

The bull-headed Ah Pong chattered.

This question really made Lin Dong trick a lot of things.

Lin Dong shouted sharply.

Ah Bang, whose bones were soft and skin was loose and whose horns were about to break off, climbed up from the bloody mud. His eyes the size of a wheel stared at Lin Dong and said: "You guys, don't rely on your supernatural powers to be so rampant. You have been a hero since ancient times. You are not willing to accept the discipline of heaven." , all fell into the netherworld, how huge is the ghost world? There are countless dragons and snakes, but the underworld has stood tall for several epochs. Since the creation of the Six Paths, the underworld has been the face of the underworld. Do you really think that it can't cure you? , do you think you are the old demon from the Black Mountain who is thousands of miles away? How dare you not take us and other ghosts and gods into your eyes? Even if you go all the way to the west, we and other ghosts and gods can also take your way from the heart-grinding little hell. Come……"

The Great White Ox Cart is also the only Buddhist vehicle recognized by Buddhism in the Lotus Sutra.

In Buddhism, if you want to realize the Buddha, you have to ride the Dharma's white bullock cart, and only the white bull can help the Buddha achieve Bodhi.

"You're such a bastard, what are you going to say?"

"rise!"

Before the iron chain could be thrown out, several three-foot-tall pot-bellied hungry ghosts were exploded into a mass of flesh and blood by the terrifying impact brought by A Bong.

Niutou was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to be so ignorant.

In mid-air, Lin Dong shouted loudly, the veins on his arms bloomed, and the skin became transparent, like a thin layer of gold, but underneath the gold, it was as hot as magma, inexhaustible. the power of.

Niutou didn't even pick up the ax on the thick door, and quickly took steps towards the ghost city pool.

"Hey, no, there are some powerful ghosts and gods in the underworld. Please tell me and listen."

The great ghost of hell, Chao Abang, has practiced Taoism for fifteen hundred years. Even though his whole body has not turned into snow-white, his pair of horns have become crystal clear like white jade.

Bang bang bang.

Afterwards, he led his soldiers and horses, broke out of the door, and fought against the ghost king of Beiman Mountain day and night... At this time, Lin Dong immediately reminded these ghost soldiers of the exaggerated rumors in the Netherworld Hell.

"You should return to the city quickly to report to King Ping. This young lady will be mine, Lin Yuanjue's, from now on. If he still doesn't know good things, don't blame me for rushing into Abi Hell and knocking him off the throne."

This exaggerated scene simply exceeded Thirteenth Niang's imagination. She subconsciously bit her lips to prevent herself from screaming out. She also had endless reveries in her heart - such a tough body, cast like fine steel that has been tempered for thousands of times, how should it fall on her? What a shock? Hiss, just thinking about it makes people dizzy.

Lin Dong suddenly came back to his senses and said.

The bull demon, which was more than four feet tall and as tall as a mountain, was caught by a figure that was no taller than his palm.

The other dozen or so Rakshasas riding green faces and fangs were as dumbfounded as they dared not take a step forward.

Lin Dong's eyes sharpened, and the other party's words made him feel uncomfortable no matter how he heard them.

However, this is not over yet!
Lin Dong used both hands to twist A Pong's horns, which were as white as snow.

When Thirteen Niang saw Lin Dong facing the bull head without fear, her love for Lin Dong grew stronger.

Lin Dong, who was in mid-air, grabbed the horns of the bull and drove his huge body, which was more than ten meters high, to smash it hard. Following closely behind him was a large group of hungry ghosts swinging the iron ropes.

Kara.

A clear footprint appeared on Niutou A Pong's knees.

A dull sound like a drum sounded.

When Lin Dong heard that the other party was showing off some information, he immediately stopped his murderous intention and immediately interrogated him carefully.

Lin Dong locked his arms by the horns, which could be regarded as grasping Ah Bong's vital point.

Broken pieces flew up one after another, and there seemed to be a rain of blood in the air.

This evil ghost was also thick-skinned and thick-skinned. After being smashed out by Lin Dong, he was still able to get up from the ground.

A huge force hit him, and A Bong couldn't help but fall backwards. There was a buzzing in his head, as if a land and water dojo had begun.

Lin Dong smiled.

There has always been a legend in the underworld. Because it happened thousands of years ago, many ghosts can't remember it clearly.

Lin Dong stood up and passed the axe. At the same time, he jumped high in the air and sent an iron fist whizzing away, hitting Abong's skull hard.

He hurriedly said: "In the ten halls of the Yin Division, Emperor Daluo is the first. In addition, each hall has strong men who can control the situation. Our hall, Lord Yan, not only has a close personal relationship with the judge, but also has five hundred ghost soldiers." , are all veterans of hundreds of battles who have been reincarnated several times and have accumulated grievances. In addition, the old man Kuzhu of Dahuang Mountain once left a treasure-refining boy who worked day and night to build magical weapons for Lord Yan. The depth of the underworld is beyond your imagination. If you are a hero, release me and wait for me to regain my strength and fight with you for three days and three nights..."

The other ghost riders pulled on their horses' reins to follow, and the whole scene was quite nonsensical.

"This guy looks big and thick, but he's also thoughtful. At first, he deliberately showed me the way. I couldn't see an old cow. He had more tricks than a human."

Lin Dong pondered the information and then said to Thirteen Niang beside him.

"Uh……"

Thirteenth Niang rolled her eyes slightly: "Yes, losing is not a big deal, but if the person who can't be taken is taken by other ghosts and gods, Niutou will be afraid that he will have no face to see the King of Ping, so he reminded us in a roundabout way. "

"interesting."

Lin Dong raised an eyebrow.

People often say that mountain spirits, wild monsters, cows, demons and snake gods are often treacherous. In fact, as long as we live long enough and have experienced a lot, can humans and monsters remain treacherous?
There are two main pieces of information gleaned from Niutou's mouth. One is the Great Judgment of the Underworld. It is said that the mana is so powerful that ordinary earthly immortals are no match for it.

In Shinto practice, those who have survived four to six thunder tribulations are considered Earth Immortals.

Of course, there is also a huge difference. Every time a thunder tribulation passes, the strength will make a qualitative leap. It is not an exaggeration to say that one step is a step at a time.

The four thunder tribulations went up to heaven and down to the underworld.

The fifth turn of the Thunder Tribulation can tear the void apart, travel thousands of miles out of thin air, and travel through the heavens and worlds.

This is the reason why Xuantian Sect wants to overcome the fifth thunder tribulation.

The sixth rotation is known as the one who opened up the cave and became the master of the cave.

In Shinto practice, when the ghosts and immortals turn one to three, the most they can call them is "underground master", which means they are qualified to occupy a piece of land in the netherworld.

Underground owners are different from ordinary Yin spirits. They belong to an elevated class, just like the difference between ordinary people and landlords in the human world.

And if you master Dongtian, you will be the master of Dongtian.

There are not many people in the past who have been able to achieve this. They can split a large piece of Yin soil and cultivate it into a magic weapon that accompanies oneself, or refine it into the soul and become a part of oneself.

Specifically, it depends on the Taoist practice and the school.

It must be compared. Dongtian is like a general who is on holiday in the world.

The ghosts and immortals can at most call them landlords.

To a certain extent, Dongtian monks are equivalent to princes.

After practicing to a certain level, some earthly immortal monks simply stay in this realm and directly evolve their cave heaven into a world. They do not go through the tribulation of heavenly immortals, but try to prove it to the end and realize Taiyi.

Also, mention one more gossip.

Daluo, Bodhi, and Taiyi are all the supreme path and fruit. Daluo of the Taoist sect is the highest, followed by Bodhi of the Buddhist sect, and Taiyi of the Xuanmen sect is the highest achievement of the Sanxian of the side sect.

From ancient times to the present, only three or two people have proven Taiyi.

One of them is the Lord of the Earth Immortals, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

The second one is the Taiyi Heavenly Lord who saves suffering in the Heavenly Court. The Great Emperor of Qinghua in the East, the Supreme Immortal of Qingxuan Nine Suns, and the Heavenly Lord who saves suffering in ten directions are all his incarnations.

Back to the point.

Since the Great Judgment mentioned by Niutou can deal with ordinary earth immortals, it is at least the level of Thunder Tribulation Level 4, and will never be higher than the level of Thunder Tribulation Level 6.

In other words, the Underworld Judge is at most equal to Lin Dong, but probably not as good as Lin Dong.

The power of Mo Jian's last blow was actually equivalent to the full force blow of the Earth Immortal of the Sixth Turn Thunder Tribulation, trying to refine the universe, devour a world, and refine it into a part of itself.

This is an ability that only peak earth immortals have.

And Lin Dong was able to kill the demon, so naturally he was not afraid of the so-called underworld judgment.

Similarly, Lin Dong also felt a sense of fear towards this world.

Although the Grand Judge of the Underworld is powerful, he is not the most outstanding existence in the Netherworld.

For example, Niu Tou didn't know how deep his background was, the old man withered bamboo in Dahuang Mountain whom Niu Tou mentioned just now.

But one thing is that this person entered Taoism in the early Tang Dynasty, and his seniority was no lower than Li Jingxu.

Later, he was reincarnated and re-cultivated, and was demoted to one level, roughly equivalent to Miaoyi.

And Li Jingxu is the Supreme Being who ascended to heaven, the great power passed down from Guanyin Temple.

As for Miaoyi Zhenren, he is talking about Qi Shuming, the second generation leader of Shushan, "Qiankun Zhengqi".

If Old Man Kuzhu were here, Xuantian Sect would call him "Old Senior" when he saw him.

This person has been enlightened for thousands of years in the human world, which is tens of thousands of years when converted to the Nether World. If he can withstand every thousand-five-year catastrophe without his body dying and his Tao disappearing, then Lin Dong can't even imagine how advanced the other party's Taoism is. .

Of course there is a key point...

Old Man Kuzhu has not appeared in the Netherworld for two thousand years. The boy he left behind, a treasure refining boy, is also practicing treasure refining in the Infinite Hell, the center of Abi Hell City.

The treasure-refining boy was so confused that he didn't know his age, and he only cared about the treasure.

Naturally, the boy's spiritual practice was not very deep and he had not yet entered the realm of earthly immortals, but he did have some powerful magic weapons on his body.

Niu Tou A Pong is also known as A Pong Rakshasa in the underworld, and he is responsible for taking care of the dead souls in A Bi Hell City. When this guy saw the treasure-refining boy named Yu Tong'er, he didn't dare to provoke him in the slightest.

With Niutou's explanation, Lin Dong had a clear understanding of the entire power of Abi Hell City.

At that moment, he took Thirteen Niang all the way to the west.

There was a beauty accompanying him on this trip. Lin Dong was afraid that Er Gouzi (the third prince of Long San) would complain, so he didn't call him out as a mount. Instead, he simply used a thunder method to attract a dark cloud, and hugged Ten Sanniang's small waist, full of resilience, flies into the sky with the help of thunder.

The boundary of ten thousand miles sounds very far, but in fact, for Lin Dong, it can be reached in less than half a day.

The woman's fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, Lin Dong's nose was buried on the edge of Thirteenth Niang's hair, and he gradually felt a little restless in his heart.

"Keep your hands away."

She hugged Lin Dong's arms, and Lin Dong's arms almost fell into the tenderness comparable to clouds.

He originally wanted to lower the clouds and play for a while, but Thirteenth Mother was obviously not interested at this moment.

Suddenly, Thirteenth Niang turned her head, her eyes flickering.

"Aren't you curious where I'm going?"

Thirteenth Niang Jiao Didi asked.

"Shouldn't you just follow me wherever I go?"

Lin Dong asked with a smile.

Thirteenth Niang chuckled and tried to trick Lin Dong into saying something as if she was showing weakness.

"Mr. Lang is so domineering. I only know your surname is Lin Yuanjue, but I don't know your life story? Who did you learn from? And where did you learn this earth-shattering accomplishment?"

"me?"

Lin Dong grinned, "There is no sect, no sect, all skills are taught by heaven."

"Could it be that Mr. Lang was reincarnated into the stars? Did he respond to orders?"

How could Thirteenth Mother believe him?

How could it be possible if it was a natural gift?

Even a monkey jumping out of a stone would still go to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to seek enlightenment.

How many people are there in this world who know nothing but know everything?
If we must find a special case, only a few reincarnations of stars can not be confused by the illusion in the womb and remember the magical powers of the past.

"No."

Lin Dong shook his head and said, his face suddenly became serious.

A black cloud quickly caught up with it, with bursts of killing energy and a strong aura of weapons.

"I didn't bother him, but he was bold enough to find me."

Lin Dong's mouth was filled with coldness, and his murderous intention aroused.

Originally, when he first arrived in the Netherworld, he had always kept some things in mind. For example, he let go of the bull head. What he didn't expect was that King Ping Ping would be so unwise.

"It's not my fault."

Lin Dong felt furious and descended from the clouds.

As soon as he landed, under the pressure of the clouds from all directions, huge black clouds surged crazily, as if a giant dragon was probing its head.

Among them, one can vaguely see the ghost general's war horse full of fighting spirit, and the man standing upright.

"What a bastard."

Lin Dong felt furious and let go of Thirteenth Niang, with golden Buddha fire all over her body.

"Mr. Lang, be careful."

Thirteenth Niang was particularly worried and said that the second batch of ghost soldiers who arrived were very different from the previous batch, and the chilling meaning in them was completely different.

Dark clouds descend, trumpets sound, and beasts roar to the sky.

Group after group of ghost soldiers stood above the clouds and were arranged neatly. The appearance of these ghost soldiers was particularly ferocious. Their eyes were shining with a faint blue light, staring at the two people below with almost murderous intent. Condensed into substance.

What's even more exaggerated is...

Dressed in a blood-red robe, he stood proudly at the forefront of the clouds.

The third eye on the forehead is as clear as a gem, but this gem is bottomless.

The depth of the pupil seems to contain endless dark red flames, and a vertical pupil seems to contain thousands of dharma.

As soon as his pupils opened, an invisible hot breath spread downward from the clouds, sweeping thousands of miles away, adding a touch of heat to this cold and desolate wilderness.

"Lin Yuanjue!"

The red-robed judge’s voice was like thunder, echoing in the sky and on the earth.

Thousands of miles away in the wilderness, when the monsters and ghosts who were feeding wild beasts heard the sound of rolling thunder, they didn't even care about the meat in their mouths, and ran around like crazy, for fear that if they were one step slower, they would die miserably. On hand.

"WTF?"

Lin Dong muttered softly, and then raised his head.

An indescribable ancient ferocious energy burst out, like a gluttonous shadow that crushed the ancient times, emerged behind him. For a moment, the solid energy, like thousands of knives poking straight at the red sky in the air, burst out. The robed judge chopped away.

(End of this chapter)