lethal arsenal

Chapter 508: Where is the shore when we turn back?

There is no top mountain, and the city is dead in vain.

Yaksha and Rakshasa are heavily guarded.

A black hole suddenly appeared among the black tiles and red walls.

A nine-foot tall man got out of it with some difficulty.

When the guarding Yaksha saw this, he held up the steel fork in his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

The one who came had a lion's nose and wide eyes, and was wearing black armor. Just standing there was a fierce murderous aura.

"I am an immortal taught by King Peacock Ming. I am an eternal immortal in black robes. I can catch tigers in the mountains and subdue dragons in the sea. I will go and tell your king quickly that an old friend is here."

Chang Xian was quite arrogant towards his servants, and he glanced at Yaksha and said.

"Chang Xian?"

……

As Chang Xian narrated, the old demon from Black Mountain suddenly frowned.

Pudu Cihang asked, and the sound waves rolled, echoing over the mountains and forests, and then hitting somewhere in the air like a tide.

The sound crossed the screen wall and flew into Chang Xian's ears. The green fire in the brazier danced with the sound, like an elf.

And some of the arrangements made by the old demon from Montenegro just make people feel petty.

Boom!
Another bell rang.

Chang Xian is rude and doesn't know much about the human world. In other words, he doesn't often travel to the Central Plains, so how strong can his magical power be?

"Please come quickly!"

Birds sing in unison in the mountains and forests.

The golden light emitted from the Dharma Eyes instantly pierced the surrounding Dharma restrictions.

This old demon led two teams of people. They originally planned to leave the house to meet Chang Xian. Unexpectedly, the snake demon wandered in by himself. The old demon from Black Mountain laughed at his rudeness. Being rude also means that he doesn't know much about the human world. After all, the Jin Kingdom imitated the Jin Dynasty and spread the etiquette style throughout the Central Plains. Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty changed rituals to principles and put forward different ideas, which was exactly the opposite of the Jin Dynasty and emphasized the investigation of things to achieve knowledge.

"Why stop me, why stop me..."

Among the Peacock King Ming sect, apart from Pudu Cihang who was promoted from the White Robe Immortal Family to the great leader under King Ming, in terms of ranking, the second most important person is the Changxian who became a spirit from a giant python.

Sitting on the Dharma Chariot carried by eighteen heavenly ladies, Pudu Cihang flew high into the sky, with a golden Dharma Eye opening in the center of his forehead.

The guy shook the head of a snake that was as big as a millstone, shook his head and said: "King of Montenegro, I am here for one thing. You have an appointment with my leader. Since we made an agreement that day, according to the rules, I The leader of the sect should have arrived, but now it is difficult..."

"Brother Pudu Cihang, he is indeed a believer. He sent the Immortal Family here. Could it be that he is here to help?"

A fishy wind suddenly swept past, and outside the door, a large python with black scales that could hold two people around and was as thick as a dragon raised its head.

The sound of the huge bronze chime being struck sounded one after another from inside the hall.

"Just create some ostentation and delay things."

dong dong dong.

In fact, Chang Xian, as one of the five immortal envoys of the Peacock Ming King Sect, has quite extraordinary abilities.

There was a bright blue light in the sky.

"Where did Fairy Lady come from and why did she block my way?"

Although the Yang world and the underworld are not connected with each other, people can become ghosts after death. Once the number becomes large, the ghosts will bring the etiquette and laws of the human world into the netherworld. The old demon from Montenegro was influenced by Confucianism, and he always dressed up as a scholar and scholar. The palace in the city was also built in imitation of the Confucian mansion. Of course, there were also some thoughts of the Black Mountain old demon in it, and all of these made Chang Xian unhappy.

What was burning in the basin were sections of human tibia (leg bones), and the flames showed a strange green color.

The kingdom of demons established by Pudu Cihang in Nanli destroyed the hearts and minds of all the civil and military officials of the dynasty. It can be said that it was so powerful that even the gods and Buddhas could not surrender.

The old demon from Montenegro straightened his robe and cupped his hands.

Chang Xian was originally a demon fairy in the mountains and forests. Although he was ensnared by King Peacock Ming, he disliked these false courtesy of mortals the most.

In Chang Xian's opinion, comparing the Black Mountain Old Demon with Pudu Cihang, the two are completely different.

The black-robed Changxian waited for a while but did not see the concierge coming back. He felt a little impatient and immediately looked around in all directions.

Pu Du Ci Hang's heart was burning with rage, and the moment he raised his hand, he spared no effort and used all his strength to create a swastika mark.

When Yaksha heard this, he didn't dare to neglect it and immediately went to the city lord's palace to report it.

He saw that all around him were high walls and black tiles, and the door was open, so he started to think about it.

Chang Xian had arrived in front of the hall, and the thick black door of the hall slowly opened, and a green-robed scholar slowly walked out. On his left and right sides, there were a group of Yaksha and Rakshasa wearing armor and holding steel knives.

A hoarse voice sounded.

The giant snake spoke impatiently and quickly crawled towards the house.

Chang Xian didn't understand the twists and turns in the old Black Mountain demon's belly.

The golden Buddha seal flew out, hum mani padme hum, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds resounded between heaven and earth.

Chang Xian then transforms into his true form.

Pudu Cihang scolded and asked.

Looking past the tall screen wall at the entrance, I saw a dark black hall with a huge charcoal copper basin standing outside the door.

It's a coincidence.

Lin Dong and his party were heading towards Wuding Mountain, and because the soul lanterns of Hui Xian and Hui Ba Ye were extinguished, the first person to react was Pudu Cihang who was far away in Nanli Kingdom.

This old demon had some credibility. After some thought, he led a large group of people and ran aggressively to help the old demon from Montenegro.

But I never expected that an expert would set up a forbidden law halfway through.

To say that this Pudu Cihang is also extraordinary, he is worthy of being the mage who protects the country in Nanli. As soon as his eyes opened, he directly pierced the magic circle and forced Qingluan and Su Li to show up.

"Humph."

Qingniao was arrogant, snorted coldly, and without explaining to anyone, he raised the green steel sword with one hand and slashed out a brilliant sword energy with his backhand.

The shadow of the six-foot-long sword shattered the Buddha's seal.

Then with a clap of his delicate palm, the green steel sword burst out with a flash of light and flew out, killing Pudu Cihang.

But in the end...

"Amitabha, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering and we will come back to shore!"

Pudu Cihang proclaimed the Buddha's name, nine circles of golden light rose from the back of his head, and thousands of red clouds bloomed all over his body. Suddenly, the green steel sword could not move forward even an inch.

The blue bird had no choice but to spread out the wings behind its back, gently flapped away and flew back, and the green steel sword flew back.

"The Wudingshan matter is not something you can interfere with, Pudu Cihang, you are the one who needs to turn around."

A woman in black clothes with red hair appeared on the other side of the sky with her arms folded in front of her chest.

Pudu Cihang's nose twitched.

There was an evil smile on that handsome face.

"There is a smell of incense and ash. You are members of the Shinto in the ghost world. I wonder which immortal's subordinates dare to prevent me from achieving enlightenment here? Do you know the reputation of my Peacock King Sect?"

"You guys, we are the empress of Jiuyou Su Nu. Every move you make and the Black Mountain old demon's plan is in the hands of the empress. If you don't know what is good and what is bad, I will refine you today."

Su Li, who had an enchanting figure, had a sullen look on his face.

Pudu Cihang's appearance obviously didn't take into account the ghosts of the underworld. Well, it can't be said that he didn't take the ghosts of the underworld into his eyes. To be precise, he didn't take Su Li and Qingluan Bird into his eyes. Income fundus.

The strength of the Peacock King Sect is not weak, it is very close. It is the third force on Lingshan besides the World Honored One and Maitreya.

Its essence was also brought about by the World Honored One and cultivated through fighting with the lineage of the future Buddha Maitreya.

In terms of origins and disputes, the influence of the Nine Nether Sunu Empress can be used very well whether in the Houtu Empress divine system, or in the ghost world, and even in the heaven world, she can say a few words.

But the problem is that under the sky now, Empress Jiuyou Sunu may not be able to live up to her words.

"Oh, it turns out to be the primeval empress."

Pudu Cihang rolled his eyes and flew back to sit on the Dajiao.

There were a large number of monks surrounding it, as well as novice monks holding flowers, and a band playing music and singing.

This Dharma crown is in the shape of a lotus flower, and the top cover is covered with sacrificial gauze.

Once this artifact is closed, it becomes an extremely powerful defensive magic weapon.

Among the dharma chariots and under the cushions, there are eighteen young girls standing with their navels exposed, wearing light gauze crowns on their heads, and silver bells tied to their wrists and ankles, serving this Peacock Ming King in the teachings and under the Ming King. First person. "If you don't leave yet, you really don't know what to do."

Su Li frowned, spread out his hand, and in his delicate palm, a drop of yellow-brown spring water kept spinning. Gradually, the drop grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a water ball.

A heavy power burst out from behind her, as if thousands of souls were crying.

"Ah ha ha."

Pudu Cihang laughed.

"If it is true that the pure girl is not willing to break the rules of the Netherworld for thousands of years and appear here, I will retreat immediately without saying a word. But you, you are still a little behind. I am the Grand Master of Nanli Protector. , How can we go back on our word? Since we promised Brother Montenegro, if we don’t dare to help, wouldn’t it be a joke to the heroes of the world?”

There was a pause in Pudu Cihang's voice, and his voice became sharp.

"You Yin gods really think that all the heroes in the Three Realms have evil thoughts like you, and are dishonest people. I look at you. You have been an official in the underworld for too long and have become numb. Became unjust and turned into a cold stone.”

Pudu Cihang shouted.

"Go to hell."

Qingniao couldn't help but say dirty words to the other party, and cast a spell in his mouth, and the sky suddenly dimmed.

The rolling mountains were shrouded in shadow, and the light of the sky for hundreds of miles was blocked by a pair of huge wings. The black wings like forest trees broke through the sky.

As the blue bird's words fell.

The strong wind poured in, and thousands of blue wings, like cold steel knives, gathered together and shot down.

"Well come."

Pudu Cihang jumped up, clasped his hands together, and instantly pulled away a huge ball of golden light.

Within the Buddha's light, there were dozens of virtual images of Arhats.

Some sit quietly, some ride a deer, some bare their upper body, holding a golden bowl, or hold a pagoda, cross the river barefoot, subdue a dragon and a tiger.

In short, the eighteen Arhats were wrapped in a huge golden light that lasted for ten miles.

Those flying feathers that were as sharp as sharp blades, the feathers that hovered in the sky and flew like sword pools, were all intercepted by the Buddha's light.

The mountains opened and cracked, and the flying feathers bounced off and fell on the rocks, cutting the earth into ravines.

"Pull across the ten directions!"

Pudu Cihang held up his hands to the sky, and the Buddha's light continued to spread in all directions.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Li suddenly shot out the spinning water ball in his palm.

The yellow-brown water polo swells when it encounters the wind, and becomes bigger and bigger. It seems that there are endless ghosts of the underworld moving forward with the water polo.

Boom!

The golden Buddha light met the water ball, and a terrifying sound erupted.

The underworld water ball exploded immediately, and as soon as the endless Yin spirits encountered the Buddha's light, their whole bodies were immediately ignited with Buddha's fire.

The ghost was burned by the fire and howled miserably.

However, those screaming ghosts still looked ferocious, with ferocious expressions revealed in the golden Buddha flames, staring at Pudu Cihang.

"Yellow spring water."

Pudu Cihang raised his eyebrows and planned to say something sarcastic, but before he could feel proud, the face of a woman appeared in the water splashing in front of his eyes.

Its appearance is both real and illusory.

"Ah~"

A soft sigh sounded from behind.

"Nine Nether Pure Girl!!"

In an instant, his hair stood on end, and Pu Du Ci Hang felt as if his heart was suddenly tightened.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten what he said just now.

All the words of benevolence, justice, etiquette and wisdom are bullshit. He just looked at Su Li and said Qingluan was easy to bully. He used any excuse to show his strength. After all, he was the number one person under the Peacock Seat.

Well, this number one cannot be counted as the Peng Demon King.

After all, that big demon is considered a peacock brother.

As a venerable subordinate of Peacock, Pudu Cihang naturally did not take the two maids seriously, but at this moment, it was suspected that the empress Jiuyou Su Nu came in person, but it scared Pudu Cihang's three souls and seven souls away. Half done.

"Buddha's Light Purdues!"

He didn't even have time to distinguish, and suddenly turned into a golden Buddha light, taking away the eighteen goddesses in the Dharma chariot. The monks who fell to the ground did not even want their servants, and then disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Hangxiang."

Su Li and Qingluan descended from the sky and called in unison.

"Ah Qing, Ah Li, you go to Wuding Mountain to inform the incarnation of Leader Lin, saying that the empress has blocked the disaster for him, and the Black Mountain old demon asked him to fight quickly. And, my heart lamp, You won’t be able to hold on for long, and you’ll be simulating your empress’s breath twice at most, so you must be more cautious about what happens next.”

After saying that, the already illusory figure scattered in all directions with a bang.

……

boom!
The spirit of the old demon from Montenegro, who appeared in the form of a scholar in blue shirt, crushed the command talisman into pieces.

"Does this mean your leader can't come?"

The old demon from Montenegro started to burn from the tip of his eyebrows.

For a moment, the whole body was enveloped in the black flames of Datu.

"Ahem, your Majesty, please calm down. It's not that my leader is unwilling, but that the other party's backer is too strong. That Nine Nether Pure Girl dared to break the rules of the Netherworld and come across the realm for that thief. My leader was forced by the pressure. It’s not convenient to take action, but I have been sent to help.”

Chang Xian lowered his head and said.

Fox, yellow, white, Chang, gray, are among the five folk immortals.

Generally speaking, Chang Xian has the hottest temper, but in the Peacock King Sect, this python spirit monster has an unexpectedly good temper when facing the superiors.

"Huh huh huh."

The old demon of Heishan smiled sinisterly, "Calm down your anger? What can I do to appease my anger? Now that I am about to die, it is me, Black Mountain, not your leader."

The old demon from Montenegro said with endless anger in his voice.

"..."

Chang Xian was speechless, and his head sank even lower.

"Don't give me a moment of silence. I'm not dead yet."

The old monster from Montenegro said angrily, "What's so different about a mere little snake?"

If Lin Yuanjue, the devil who descended from the sky, was easy to deal with, how could I have been driven out of Black Mountain, where my family and my life depended on each other.

Coming here to Wuding Mountain is almost like a new beginning for the old demon from Montenegro, starting a business from scratch.

only……

What I didn't expect was that the other party still wouldn't let me go?
When Lin Dong came up to him, the old Black Mountain demon was very surprised for a while.

He was consolidating his forces and planned to see if there was a chance to fight back. Unexpectedly, the opponent directly pursued him to Yangjian.

Chang Xian was annoyed by the old monster from Heishan, and said neither yin nor yang: "Your Majesty once commanded the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountains in the Underworld, how could he not have any back-up plan? I don't believe that your Majesty would be like this if you place your hopes on others. "

Chang Xian walked around the hall and said.

The green flames in the copper basin surged, just like the anger of the old Black Mountain demon at this moment.

"Huh, that's right."

The old demon from Montenegro said gloomily.

"In the Three Realms, Lin Yuanjue is not the only one who has a backer. I will go and invite the Buddha."

After saying that, the old Black Mountain demon turned around and walked away. He paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said another sentence.

"Changxian Envoy, I have come a long way. I don't have anything good to entertain you. I will order someone to wash a few red fruits later. In addition, you can do the rest by yourself."

"Okay, thank you for your hospitality, Your Majesty."

Contrary to Chang Xian's expectation, even in the moment of life and death, the old Black Mountain demon still seemed to be somewhat polite, at least treating others fairly well.

(End of this chapter)