lethal arsenal

Chapter 576: Return in a Hundred Years
Deep red smoke disappeared into the sky.

Large patches of pitch-black spots appeared in the sky, which were traces of space that had not yet been healed after being shattered.

A pair of white feet stepped on the huge dead object on the ground.

In the Immortal Valley of the Fenshen Mountains, the crane god whose wings covered the sky was beheaded on the grassland.

The purple flame rushed back to the sky and remained on the body of the Crane God General for a long time without going out.

On the grassland, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, all the grass and trees were broken, their vitality was drained away, and they became withered.

Buried under the soft soil were rotten and blackened leaves.

Those densely packed tents symbolizing life, and all the people from all walks of life who had taken refuge with the Immortal General Baihe, had their lives drained away without exception.

But in the end, the White Crane Immortal General was defeated.

The huge head was cut off by the virtual sword with purple fire bursting out from the sword ball.

The exaggerated head was hung high above Jianmu in the Immortal Valley of Fenshen Mountain for the heroes of the world to admire.

One of the six demon palaces was eliminated!
Because of the purple fire sword in her hand, the woman who broke through the barrier was revered as the Zixia Immortal.

With this as an inducement, the other five demon palaces were challenged by capable and ambitious people one after another.

There was also a man named Zhu Erdan who went to Longyuan Academy, holding the Thunder Law. The blue-purple thunder turned into an electric knife and cut off the head of the Green Demon.

The man who looked dazed, but had clear eyes, held up his head in one hand, stood above the academy, and cried out three times in agony: "Junior brother, I will avenge you."

Later, some curious people investigated and found out that the person who broke through was actually a foolish person who used to be in the academy.

Now it seems that we should be wise but appear foolish.

From the other several demon palaces, voices of challengers were heard one after another.

One night the stars shone brightly, with the North Pole Star being particularly dazzling. In the Linjia Village in a corner of Lingnan, a scholar wore the Sun's True Fire and flew into the Death Star, where he had been gone for thirty years. The news about Lin Yan, who had not left many legends in the world, became even more secretive.

There was also the monk Fahai from Jinshan Temple who was trapped in the pagoda of Tianlong Temple, where he sat in meditation and devoted himself to converting two snake women.

The most famous one is the Xuanmen monk, whose sword energy is so powerful that Yi Ye Zhi Qiu can be seen everywhere.

With one swing of the sword, three thousand feet of sword energy cut off the head of the dragon monster nicknamed the Third Prince in the spiritual palace in the desolate mountain.

Among the six demon palaces, except for the Black Mountain that avoids life and death and captures people's souls, the others all have heroes challenging them.

The people in the world who are suffering from chaos and misery gradually have more hope of survival.

only……

"All living beings are ignorant. How could they know that they are being played around by you?"

The woman's noisy voice disturbed Lin Dong's rest.

He opened his eyes blearily, only to find that it was already daybreak.

"I was so drunk last night that I forgot what time it was and what day it was. It's you who have a strong drinking habit."

There was a gentle breeze, and even the strongest sunlight could not penetrate the gloom over the Black Mountains.

Fairy Hanxiang curled up and fell asleep in Lin Dong's arms. She was still motionless, perhaps because she was still drunk, her cheeks were flushed.

In the battle in the underworld, Su Li died and Qingluan turned into an egg, which would take at least a thousand years to rebuild.

This group of gods from the Jiuyou Su Nu faction finally regained Lin Dong’s trust.

The woman who was sitting opposite Lin Dong and holding a glass had a pair of sharp eyebrows and a graceful figure.

This person is none other than Kinnara who flew out from the Feng Shui world, and she is the one who laughs at the ignorance of all living beings.

Lin Dong looked towards the sky in the distance, took a glance and said, "How could I be playing with people? If a tiger eats a human because it is hungry, then it is the law of nature. But if it is just to satisfy its desire to kill, then it deserves death."

"I acted this way only to improve my cultivation and protect myself. What crime have I committed against Chunqiu?"

Lin Dong shrugged, spread his hands and put Hanxiang on the chair in the hexagonal pavilion.

He walked slowly outside the pavilion, looked into the distance and said, "Do you think the time has come?"

A bloody sun is rising, and the scarlet blood light is falling all over the world.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but the outer circle of the rising Death Star actually had a circle of dazzling light.

But that was not golden light, but blood light.

A more accurate description would be a river of blood.

Countless Asuras are roaring in the blood river.

When the world was in trouble, if Lin Dong founded the Netherworld Sect and set up other demon palaces, he would have reaped the biggest benefits.

Then, the second beneficiary was neither the Immortal Nanhua, nor the Demon Lord, the Mountain Chief and other ancient powerful beings.

On the contrary, the two old demons, the Blood River Ancestor who was in seclusion on the Death Star, and the Great Asura King, won without any effort.

In the past, the souls of the dead often had to pass the judgment of the Ten Kings of Hell before they could determine whether or not to transfer to the Asura path.

But now, the Death Star is wantonly collecting souls in the sky, and the number of Asuras is increasing more and more, and faster and faster.

It was almost to the point where the Great Asura King could hardly bear it.

"opportunity?"

Upon hearing this, Kinnara stood up, squinted his eyes, and looked into the distance. However, a dark light that was so strong that it could not be dispersed flashed in the depths of his eyes. This was the light of hatred.

The hatred almost became real.

"Actually, I don't understand..."

Lin Dong paused for a moment before saying, "Your mission here is clearly just to find Huan Xin. Now that you have found Huan Xin, why are you unwilling to go back?"

"Go back? How can we go back if we haven't taken revenge yet?"

Kinnara asked back.

"You are practicing the Dharma, so why don't you cut off your seven emotions and six desires? This way, you will be able to achieve enlightenment faster. With your current body, you can become an immortal with a little practice. But if you follow the path of Buddhism and make great aspirations, you will have to go through countless tribulations."

Lin Dong is different from others. All of his abilities are accumulated through his arsenal.

There is no such thing as overcoming difficulties.

Therefore, we can stand in the perspective of an outsider and make decisions for others.

Kinnara, Indra, Mahoraga, including Huanxin, all of these people can enjoy certain privileges in the armory.

But no one can use the power of the affix.

Affixes are the foundation of your arsenal.

It's like the Arsenal is a community.

Lin Dong is the owner of the community, and the Eight Clans are the security guards who guard the gate.

Of course, there are also extremely powerful people in the property, who can sometimes turn the tables.

"It's none of your business. If I cut off my seven emotions and six desires, would I still be myself? Besides, why did you cut off your seven emotions and six desires?"

Kinnara asked back.

Hey.

Lin Dong laughed and thought the topic had gone off topic, so he quickly got back on track; "If you want to kill the Death Star, I can help you. But..."

Lin Dong really wanted to seize the opportunity to discuss the terms.

The time of ascension is approaching.

Lin Dong could feel the threshold of the celestial being, vaguely right before his eyes.

After almost a hundred years of sedimentation, the world's talents were exhausted, the secrets of heaven were stolen and the fortune of the mountains and rivers was drained.

He didn't even know how terrifyingly strong he was now.

He had a vague feeling that he could probably swallow the entire world in one gulp and still not fill his greedy, bottomless pit stomach.

"Don't think about negotiating terms. Helping me is helping yourself."

Kinnara's face turned cold.

Lin Dong touched his chin awkwardly. He waved his hand and two green cups flew out from the hexagonal pavilion. He took one and said, "Shall we toast to the world?"

"hypocritical."

Kinnara said coldly but did not take his wine. Lin Dong was not angry. He narrowed his eyes and waited for the final moment to come.

The time of return is approaching, and it is time to settle everything.

The Demon Lord, Huanxin, Shanzhang, Kinnara, the Blood River Ancestor, millions of Asuras, the Nanhua Old Immortal, Ksitigarbha Buddha… one name after another jumped into my mind. I would repay kindness with kindness and repay grievances with grievances!
Lin Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at the blood river on the outermost circle of the Death Star.

As time passed, the blood river slowly shrank inward.

And at the very core, an extreme red light burst out from the planet, and the blazing blood light crossed the sky, as if it was shooting down from the Death Star to the human world.

At this moment, countless people looked up and looked at the terrifying blood light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

giggle.

Kinnara gritted his teeth and said, "I can no longer bear the hatred."

"How brave!"

A puff of white air blew out of Lin Dong’s nose.

From his point of view, the extremely viscous blood light was actually coming towards Black Mountain. A huge scarlet beam of light, carrying an unimaginable turbid fishy smell, and an endless river of blood, was pouring back towards Black Mountain.

There was an explosion with a dull rumbling sound.

The barrier above the Black Mountain was hit by the blood river, and a faint sound of breaking could be heard.

That boundless blood light was like Wei Tuo's giant pestle striking hard on the barrier of Black Mountain.

The water of the East China Sea rolled back, forming one terrifying whirlpool after another on the ocean.

"King Ashura actually dared to provoke us first. Could it be that the Blood River Patriarch has come out from his retreat?"

Kinnara had a gloomy face and looked a little unpredictable.

"So what if he woke up? I had expected this kind of situation."

Lin Dong said calmly.

In fact, the current situation is far from his original design.

The Nether Lord affix displays power by pointing out the ten great generals through the Hundred Industries Chart.

Lin Dong originally planned to capture all the Ten Kings of Hell in one fell swoop, so that he could firmly establish himself as the leader of the Netherworld. But later he found that the Ten Kings of Hell were too tough to deal with.

Moreover, even the netherworld that is compared to the universe is a bit beyond his control.

Various ancient gods have left a mark here.

Later, the Ten Palaces were reduced to Six Palaces.

Before establishing the Sixth Palace, Lin Dong had envisioned a heroic team, with his second soul as the main force, to attack several demon caves and collect the faith and merits of the people.

Then, through the golden light of merit, the second soul was forcibly elevated to the level of human immortal.

Then he used his original body to devour the second soul and reach the celestial realm and ascend.

As a result, before the plan could be carried out, the second soul rebelled and became Lin Yan... eventually leading to the current situation.

The Sixth Prince also shared out a lot of the profits one by one.

Of course, the actual controller is mostly Lin Dong himself.

Not to mention Heishan who was in charge personally, the Huangmiao Ling Palace among the six demon palaces was flying the banner of the Houtu pantheon and letting Hanxiang come forward. To outsiders, it seemed that the Nine Netherworlds Su Nu had eaten a piece of the cake.

In fact, the person in charge of this place is Lin Dong’s adopted son, the Third Prince Long.

And why did he deliberately let Prince Long San lose to Yi Ye Zhi Qiu?

That was because Yi Ye Zhi Qiu gave Lin Dong a huge surprise, which I will not elaborate on here, as the explanation will be given later.

In the other demon palaces, the Burning God Palace occupied by the old immortal Nanyang, where the immortal Baihe was beheaded, is now occupied by the great Zixia immortal Yinling'er.

Once I achieve the state of being a celestial being, I will include Yin Ling'er in my map of all professions.

Even though the old immortal Nanhua had arranged a so-called back-up plan, Lin Dong was not afraid at all.

Huanxin, the guy occupied the Tianlong Temple, and one of the merits of the challenge had to be given to Fahai according to the agreement, so that he could rebuild the golden body.

But no matter how you look at it, Lin Dong didn't suffer any loss, after all, Huan Xin was pulled into the same front with him.

In addition, the merits of Longyuan Academy were given to the dean’s first student, Zhu Erdan.

This is a repetitive calculation.

Except for the Death Star.

As for the other forces, the merits that the five great demon palaces had collected were almost all closely related to Lin Dong.

He wants to use his merits to become a celestial being, which is a piece of cake.

Click click click.

The sound of the mountain protection formation above Black Mountain shattering became louder, like broken glass, and the space on the top of the mountain seemed to collapse under the impact of the blood river.

Countless three-armed, four-armed, and six-armed Asuras rushed out from the blood river and fought with the Yakshas and Rakshasas on Lin Dong’s Black Mountain.

"Asura, Asura, we only become our own Asura!"

The roar of the Asura clan shook the heavens and the earth.

Lin Dong flipped his palm, and the sudden darkness gathered all the light, plunging the entire Black Mountain within a radius of 100,000 miles into chaos.

【Light and Dark Mandala! 】

This is an affix power that Lin Dong once shared out.

It was used at this moment to absorb all the light from thousands of miles away.

Not only the light, but also part of Asura's vision was taken away.

Many Asuras with two arms or even three arms fell into the thunder and fire formation protecting the mountain and were completely swallowed up.

"He challenged me at this time. What a good timing. You..."

Lin Dong turned his head and was about to say something to the Rakshasa woman, but who knew that she would disappear instantly.

The figure shattered, bringing out a little light.

"I'm going to organize the troops and attack them. You should seize the opportunity to survive."

Kinnara opened his mouth and his voice quickly faded away.

The next moment, only the sound of wind blowing through the gaps in the hexagonal pavilion echoed.

"What an impatient person."

Lin Dong curled his lips.

"Overcoming the tribulation? Humph, I can swallow them in one gulp without going through the tribulation."

Lin Dong said silently.

Select troops and generals.

He counted on his fingers and began to plan the order of killing.

Rumble, the blood river seemed to be about to roll up the entire thousand-foot black mountain.

The blood condensed into one huge hand after another, trying to uproot Black Mountain.

The hexagonal pavilion on the top of the mountain kept shaking.

"Father, can we fight back?"

The Third Prince Long's cultivation has almost reached the fifth level of Thunder Tribulation, and his strength is at the king level among the Asura clan.

Some Asura Kings are strong, and some are weak. For example, the Great Asura King is the right-hand man of the Blood River Ancestor. Even his clone in this world can compete with Lin Dong himself.

The weak ones can only be the top ones in the fourth or fifth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm of Thunder Tribulation.

"No hurry, no hurry, let him be proud for a while."

Lin Dong said with a smile.

He slowly picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

……

Without mentioning the dangerous situation of the Wanren Demon Palace in Black Mountain of the East China Sea, the camera turns to Nan Li.

It is almost midwinter.

The mountain is cold and the grass is withered. Dalong Mountain is covered with a layer of blue-gray skin. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking out, you can see another magic palace with leaden clouds hovering on the top of the tower.

From time to time, you can see dragons and snakes thousands of feet long taking off from the land and dancing.

The great monk Fahai was locked under a tower by a snake demon. Occasionally, some monks would come to do justice and try to control flying swords to kill the snake demon.

Therefore, there would be flashes of blazing sword lights passing by on Dalong Mountain from time to time.

Today, a middle-aged man in blue clothes walked down the stairs at the top of the mountain at a leisurely pace, heading towards the Tianlong Temple where evil clouds were gathering.

The man in green had a weathered look on his face. He held a wine gourd in his hand and took a sip from time to time. His temples were also gray.

What is even more surprising is that the middle-aged man in blue was accompanied by a young girl in purple and barefoot.

If there were someone curious here, perhaps he would be able to recognize this woman as the legendary Zixia Immortal.

"Yi Ye Zhi Qiu, are you really confident that you can take back the two swords? Do you want me to ask Lin Yuanjue to help you?"

Yin Ling'er spoke while flying lightly in the air without touching the ground.

As the setting sun gradually went down the mountain, the shadows of the two people lengthened. The cold wind blew through the top of the mountain, making the middle-aged man's thin shirt flutter, giving him a sense of unrestrained and carefreeness.

"Humph."

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu chuckled.

"Zi Ying Qing Suo, in terms of legal orthodoxy, no one is more orthodox than me. Even though I went to Kunlun to learn magic in this life, I am still a Shushan person at heart. My soul is immortal and my nature remains unchanged."

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's brows relaxed, as if he didn't take the reborn monk Fa Hai seriously at all.

"Then I..."

Yin Ling'er wanted to say something but stopped herself. Facing this unfamiliar face, she couldn't bring herself to call out the awkward word "daddy".

"Stay for a moment."

Yiye Zhiqiu suddenly raised his hand and signaled Yinling'er not to go forward.

"Yin Ling'er, today I will teach you another sword. That is, the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, and stars can all be swords!"

With one step forward, the grass and trees bent down, and the energy in the world completely solidified.

Boundless murderous intent rose from behind Yiye Zhiqiu.

Yin Ling'er's face turned pale instantly. She boasted that even though she was close to reaching the fifth level of thunder tribulation, she would surely die if she faced such sword intent head-on.

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu raised his head slightly and said, "Master Fa Hai, I am here to get the sword."

The sky slowly faded, and the leaden clouds above the pagoda were torn into pieces by the inexplicable aura.

The Xin Lake in the distance cast a reflection of the pagoda, but unlike reality... in the projection of the Xin Lake, a section of the pagoda that was more than ten feet high had been cut off.

Two rays of blue-purple light shot up into the sky.

A little monk in a white robe, shaking his head and walking barefoot, stepped out of the pagoda step by step.

Fahai, who had been trapped for thirty years, walked out of the tower today, looking younger, like a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

He clasped his hands together and whispered, "What if I refuse to give it to you?"

next moment.

A towering giant sword slowly formed in the air.

The murderous intent that could destroy the stars turned into a vast ocean and rolled towards Fahai.

"Then try it!"

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu said coldly, a strong wind blew by, blowing the hair beside Yin Ling'er's ears.

At this moment, she felt weak, helpless and pitiful.

The so-called extraordinary cultivation is like a weak little lamb in front of a real strong man.

"Practice, practice."

Yin Ling'er clenched her fists, telling herself in her heart that she must practice hard.

(End of this chapter)