lethal arsenal

Chapter 577 Thunder is coming!

Where the bloody sun cannot reach.

The first snow in the mountains started to fall at night and continued to fall all night long.

By the early morning, the wind was still blowing snowflakes as big as goose feathers.

A young man in white shirt pushed open the door, and saw outside the house trees with beautiful branches, and the whole mountain was shrouded in a crystal clear atmosphere.

Even though he had practiced martial arts for many years and was already able to use innate qi to cover his entire body, the young man still subconsciously tightened his clothes. He looked at the ice and snow outside the house and couldn't help but let out a low cheer.

The star of self-destruction is coming.

Since I have been in seclusion, I have rarely seen such beautiful scenery. The earth outside is dry, the rivers are dry, bones are exposed on the roadside, and there is no smoke from cooking for thousands of miles.

Snow and wind mean there may be a good omen for the coming year.

The boy couldn't help but rush out of the house.

He made a squeaking sound along the way (when your feet step on thick snow, there will be a squeaking sound), "White clouds, white clouds." The boy heard the call and ran all the way to the edge of a high cliff.

"who are you?"

But the magnificent peaks were all hidden in the snow, mist and clouds, and above the white clouds, there was a red-haired young man sitting upright.

There is a touch of crimson purple between the eyebrows, like an eye in heaven.

"Bai Yun'er, my real name is Huan Xin. You were my master in your previous life. I am about to leave, so I am here to save you."

Huanxin jumped down from the cloud and said.

He stood tall on the edge of the cliff, the howling wind and snow seemed to be frozen three feet in front of him.

Moreover, this red-haired young man had his hands behind his back, looking as if he was looking down on everyone in the world.

Seeing this, Bai Yun inexplicably developed a certain degree of favor towards him.

"Since I was your master before, do you want me to worship you back now?"

The child was quite clever.

"Hahaha."

Huan Xin couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and waved his hand, "I can't accept you as my disciple now, the curse on me has not yet disappeared. However, it's not impossible for me to teach you some secular methods. What do you want to learn?"

The child named Bai Yun'er seemed to understand, not quite. He had read many books about immortals and knew that he had encountered the legendary immortal fate. He immediately thought about it and asked, "Do you have a secret to immortality?"

"You are so arrogant, kid. There is no such thing as immortality in this world. All celestial beings will experience the five decays, and all Buddhas will enter nirvana. Even the eternal saints will be forgotten one day. The most I can teach you is how to avoid death and pray for blessings."

"That sounds good. Then you can teach me what I taught you before."

Baiyun said again.

Huanxin took a deep look at him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As expected, your roots are still in Buddhism. It's just that in this life, you still have..."

The conversation suddenly stopped and Huanxin turned around abruptly.

"So fast?"

He said in great surprise.

A powerful voice swept across the three realms and six paths, and all living things heard a heavy man's voice.

An inexplicable emotion filled the hearts of all living beings, fear, palpitations, and trembling, as if the sky above their heads was about to collapse.

Countless people are haunted by negative emotions, and the feeling that their heart is being squeezed by an unknown big hand lingers for a long time.

The Baiyun kid fell to the ground with a thud. He didn't know why he was so scared, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

"The time has come, thunder is coming!"

"Thunder comes!"

"Thunder comes!"

Boom boom boom.

Thunder and fire burst out from the thousand-foot-high Black Mountain.

And Bai Yun, who was thousands of miles away, saw the most incredible and unforgettable scene in his life.

In the years that followed, he traveled around the world, established Zen Buddhism, and experienced countless ups and downs, but compared to this moment, it was still nothing.

Above the sky, the vast snow fog was crossed by a blue-purple line.

The line spanned the sky, no one knew where it started or where it ended.

The entire sky was torn into two.

In the middle is a line that turns from bluish purple to pitch black. That pitch-black line looks like a scar on the body of God, splitting it in two.

It also looks like a galaxy beyond people's imagination.

That’s right, in the pitch-black lines, one can faintly see the stars. Those strange stars form a circular disk and keep rotating.

On both sides of the lines, the purple color continued to spread, and purple flames rose in the air.

When the young Bai Yun felt a palpitation in his heart, he instinctively wanted to ask Huan Xin for help.

"fine."

Huanxin said lightly, but the sound had just been uttered.

Boom! The atmosphere roared, and the three realms trembled.

Not only was the earth in the mortal world shaking, but the underworld, the ghost world, and the feng shui world were also changing.

The long dragon in the Feng Shui world had a black line from the head to the tail, and the black line looked like a knife mark.

Billions of lightning bolts burst out along long lines, and it was like a huge bomb in the sky had its fuse ignited, and it seemed as if the whole world would explode in the next moment.

Bai Yun couldn't hear Huanxin's voice at all at this moment, and blood was oozing from his eardrums.

Huanxin waved her hand lightly, and a red barrier appeared to protect the child.

Thousands of thunders and fires burst out at the same time.

A sea of ​​light appeared across the east.

The scorching light irritated people's eyelids and caused pain. Practitioners who dared to look directly into the light had blood seeping from their eyes and could no longer see anything.

Some ordinary people with evil intentions had already been knocked unconscious by the thunder.

Others did not dare to look up at the sky and hid in their houses, which was the right thing to do.

Some evil cultivators in the ghost immortal realm spontaneously ignited in the light without any fire.

Tens of thousands of thunders piled up like waves and struck towards the Black Mountain on the coast of the East China Sea.

The mountains we passed along the way were all trembling and crumbling.

It seemed like the whole world could collapse at any time.

The power of heaven is as mighty as a roar!

Endless!

"Lin Yuanjue, you are so noisy! You steal all the limelight."

Huanxin burst out laughing. He reached out to pull Baiyun up and gently placed his hand on his shoulder.

There was suddenly a flowing red light in Baiyun's pupils, and the flickering light clearly reflected the scene thousands of miles away.

"Watch carefully. This kind of natural disaster is worth talking about even in the ancient forbidden area. This is a great fortune."

Huanxin smiled.

And what is reflected in Baiyun's eyes is...

call.

On the hexagonal pavilion of Montenegro.

Lin Dong leaned against the pillar, stretched himself, and gently put down the wine glass in his hand.

The river of blood was surging, but his hexagonal pavilion was not affected at all. The Death Star in the sky spread blood light, and the light cast Lin Dong's shadow at the moment.

It turned out to be a strange and ferocious nine-headed bull demon.

Lin Dong lazily stood up, clapped his hands, and walked out of the pavilion.

He raised his head suddenly, and the scene of thunder and fire was reflected in his pupils.

"Pass on my order. All the ghost soldiers, demon generals, and guardian gods on Black Mountain will retreat to the second line of defense."

Lin Dong gave an order.

"Yes, I will follow the Master's orders."

Several voices in the void said in unison.

"King Ashura, Blood River Patriarch, let's play a big game."

Lin Dong straightened his clothes and whispered softly.

next moment.

No one knew what method of void displacement he used, but the world in Bai Yun’s eyes was spinning, and the next moment he saw Lin Dong suddenly appear in the center of the Netherworld Blood River.

At this moment, the Black Mountain ghosts were retreating step by step.

The Asura clan was filled with murderous intent, but for some unknown reason, countless Asuras felt a surge of fear in their hearts.

In the river of blood.

Lin Dong smiled brightly and said, "My fellow heroes, please come to Black Mountain together. I have been appointed as the master of this place. I am deeply sorry for not welcoming you in time."

There was a pause of coughing sounds.

"Next, I will give everyone a gift. Thunder comes! Thunder comes! Thunder comes!"

Among the three calls.

over nine days.

Asura King's eyes were red with anger, and a huge image of the demon god flew out from the sky above the Death Star.

She wore a crown, a necklace, and had her long hair tied up on top of her head.

Asura King's pupils were as dark as the abyss, with a hint of pure white in the deepest part. His upper body appeared above the sky. He had six arms and three heads, and in his hands he held countless magic weapons such as swords, spears, halberds, magic bottles, golden pestles, lotus flowers and so on.

Various magic weapons released endless blood-red light, and the unparalleled dragon tail in the lower body was faintly visible in the blood river.

Its body expanded, covering the mountains, and its dragon tail, which had submerged the blood river, was almost wrapped around the Death Star.

however……

This terrifying demon god, Great Asura King, barely managed to open his magic barrier, and the vast pool of thunder, as vast as a river in the sky, rushed towards him.

The endless lightning submerged the Great Asura King and the 100,000 Asuras in the river of blood behind him.

Roar!
The surrounding mountains let out low groans. Even though they were tens of thousands of miles away from the Thunder River, they still felt as if they were being whipped by thunder and the mountains were collapsing.

The endless blood-red light was eclipsed by the thunder.

Under the sky, Lin Dong’s teasing and mocking laughter echoed.

Lei He was originally coming for him, and Lin Dong was still thinking about stepping onto the Death Star to ward off the disaster, but he didn't expect that King Ashura would come to him today.

For me, it can be said that I have the best timing and location.

At this moment, a deep blue rainbow light appeared on the Death Star.

When unfurled, it is ten zhang wide and nearly a hundred miles long.

In this way, the Rainbow Bridge seems to build a bridge between the Death Star and the Black Mountain.

The long dark blue rainbow looked down upon countless Asuras as it emerged from the blood river, with light and shadow changing dramatically, and passed straight through billions of tilted thunder pools of fire.

There is a domineering and majestic figure among them.

The Lei Chi starts from Kunlun Mountain in the west and ends at the coast of the East China Sea in the east, forming a huge oblique line of tens of millions of miles.

Facing the challenge of the long blue rainbow at this moment, naturally there were wild dancing of purple thunder and surging murderous energy. Amidst the crisscrossing lightning, there were actually bursts of drum sounds, as if one heavenly general of thunder was forming after another in it.

The murderous aura of heaven and earth that was pulled in the dark caused the thunder to escalate again.

"Hmph, little trick."

Lin Dong stared at the long blue rainbow with disdain on his face.

He already knew who was the one who transformed into a rainbow of light and came to kill him ferociously.

"nondescript."

After guessing the other party's background, Lin Dong curled his lips and made another comment.

Most of the blue rainbow light disappeared.

Finally, I got through the red zone.

"Lin Yuanjue, do you still recognize me?"

A terrifying demonic sound exploded in all directions, even drowning out the sound of thunder.

Buzz buzz buzz! Whether it was the Yaksha and Rakshasas on the Black Mountain, or the Asuras in the Blood River, many of them were directly shaken apart by this roar.

……

The white clouds thousands of miles away give me the feeling of watching a blockbuster movie.

However, he was also shaken to the ground and fell on his butt by the roar that almost broke through time and space.

Huan Xindu lifted him up, but his eyes were fixed on the depths of the sky from beginning to end, and his tone was a little solemn: "What is the intention of the Blood River Patriarch? He was willing to give up the Sky Crystal Sword, but it's a pity that he gave it to such a piece of trash."

……

Eyes pulled back.

The blood river, the black mountain, the death star, and the long blue rainbow.

At the end of the rainbow light is a hideous demon face.

A powerful, intense, and violent murderous intent rose from that demonic face.

The boundless river of blood seemed to be pulled by something, rolling towards the sky, and even dared to attack the thunder pool.

Countless amounts of blood were evaporated, and the Asuras in the blood river all faced the thunder with red faces.

Even under the oppression of the laws of heaven and earth, the ferocious and filthy river of blood still managed to carve out a piece of empty land.

From this we can see how profound the Blood River Ancestor’s background is.

The lightning collided with the blood river. In addition to the evaporation of the blood, a part of the void in the thunder pool also collapsed.

As the space collapsed, the thunder in that area gradually disappeared.

Think of the thunder as a giant net, and the rolling tide of blood as the big fish in the net that would rather die than surrender and keeps struggling.

Lin Dong reaped half of the fruits of victory without spending any effort.

Lin Dong simply disdained to answer the other party's question. How could a defeated general talk about courage?
The blue rainbow light was none other than the clone who had been defeated twice before - Lin Yan.

Lin Dong recognized the other person, but didn't take him seriously.

Lin Yan was extremely angry, "Prepare to die!" The demon face opened its mouth and a crystal-like sword shadow flew out in the blue rainbow light.

Thunder is swinging in the void.

The murderous intent that was so cold that it could freeze the soul attempted to invade Lin Dong’s heart. “Hmph!” A stream of purple Samadhi fire spurted out of Lin Dong’s mouth and nose. He raised his hand and a lotus seal [Light and Dark Mandala!] blocked the sword shadow outside.

The affix seal made a sound that was overwhelmed.

"Lin Yuanjue, is this all you have? Do you rely on a cyan affix?"

Lin Yan cursed angrily.

A pair of strange eyes that looked like red blood stared at Lin Dong.

"This time, I must win, I must win, even if it's just once!"

Winning once will prove that Lin Yan is Lin Yan and Lin Dong is Lin Dong.

He is no longer a shadow of his original self.

Even if Lin Yan won, he was just serving Lin Dong.

Imprisoned forever by the arsenal and the power of the affixes.

But that was better. After losing, the origin would be wiped out and turned into nutrients for Lin Dong...

"Hehe, do you deserve it?"

Lin Dong asked back, rarely speaking out loud.

"I told you to behave yourself, appointed you as the protagonist of this catastrophe, granted you life, granted you a soul, and yet you turned against me!

"It's not easy for you to be chosen by the Demon Lord and become his representative. With the help of the power of the grassland king's tent, you can conquer the world and make you the king of the world. But you don't want to do it?"

"You have no patience. As soon as I showed my weakness, you gave up the good situation and came to assassinate me. Are you eager for quick success?"

"Do you really have the ability to fight against me? Do you regard the arsenal as nothing, or do you regard me as nothing?"

"How much have I been through? How much have you been through?"

"Now, you are working as a dog for the Blood River Patriarch for a Blood Nerve! What has your cultivation turned into the magical power of a Blood God Son and thousands of Blood Demon clones? You don't even have a single bit of demonic energy, so what can you do with the Heavenly Crystal Sword?"

Lin Dong grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"I just don't want to be eaten by you. Am I wrong for not wanting to be eaten by you?"

Lin Yan was furious, and a river of blood surged up, lifting him up.

From the beginning to the end, he was just a poor kid who lived in Lin Dong's shadow and was afraid of being eaten.

"Hahahaha, can you escape? Aren't you me?"

Lin Dong's figure continued to rise, turning into a giant standing tall, and he looked like the ancient god Kuafu who reached the sky.

The Samadhi Fire formed nine surging fire dragons, surrounding him.

He looked down at Lin Yan, with a hint of mockery in his gaze.

The more blood light rose, the more terrifying the thunder pool in the sky became.

And under the dazzling lightning... Lin Dong's growing body seemed to become translucent. In addition to the endless blue and purple thunder, interwoven inside was the purple flame that filled its blood vessels.

Lin Yan and the Tianjing Sword merged into a blue rainbow light and tried to push forward, but was blocked by Lin Dong's outstretched hand.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, but Lin Dong stood still like a mountain.

"Come on, kill me!"

Lin Dong said sarcastically, and the sword shadows in his dazzling palm of thunder and fire kept jumping between his fingers, but were drowned by thunder and fire.

The ultimate power gained from burning his original spirit was still crushed by Lin Dong's terrifying magic power.

During the hundred years of his return, Lin Yan continued to grow stronger, and now, from a certain perspective, he could easily slaughter True Immortals.

To exaggerate, even a fairy would be injured if caught off guard.

however……

The attack of the Burning Soul couldn't even break through Lin Dong's palm.

Lin Dong, who had been feeding on the great universe for nearly a hundred years, could cross the so-called threshold of becoming a celestial being at any time.

The only thing that restrains him is himself!
He had a vague feeling that his immortality was not perfect enough, so he stayed here until today - the time had come!
Even the legendary Tianjing Sword was unable to advance even a single step.

Lin Yan's endless evil thoughts are actually nothing compared to Lin Dong's.

The loud sonic boom caused countless turbulences in the void, but it did not cause Lin Dong's emotions to change in the slightest.

Compared with Lin Dongfeng's calm and composed appearance, Lin Yan's face was distorted and he looked a thousand times more like a demon.

But Lin Yan had no choice but to do so!
He was seeking revenge, dealing with the original self that frightened him, and seizing a glimmer of hope for survival.

He certainly can't be gentle!

It's impossible to be quiet!
It's impossible to take it easy!
It can't be so easy!
He is revenge, the most brutal revenge!
It’s a struggle, the cruelest struggle!
He would definitely choose the wildest, roughest and most vicious fighting mode.

He wanted to use the most brutal means on himself, and also hoped to use them on his great enemy.

A ray of the purest fighting spirit and a feeling of unwillingness filled Lin Yan's chest.

The fierce aura spread into every part of his body, transforming his magic power into the blood demon aura, crushing his bones, crushing his tendons, and crushing his flesh and blood!
Let the murderous intent be like the magma under the ground, melting his whole body and the Sky Crystal Demon Sword together!
And these are the reasons why the Blood River Patriarch values ​​him.

"There are many ruthless people in the Three Realms, but I have only seen one person who is as ruthless as me in tens of thousands of years. Well, you are the second one. I will lend you this nearly completed Heavenly Crystal Sword. Don't let me down."

The blood river was surging, and the Blood River Patriarch who was in seclusion opened the stone door. A dark blue crystal sword flew out from it and pierced into Lin Yan's chest and heart. The blood in the heart turned into magma and flowed back into the sword.

Not only did the flesh and blood melt, but even the soul merged with the sword, turning into the fire of the magic sword!

The Tianjing Demon Sword that the Blood River Patriarch had been refining for nearly a thousand years without success was finally refined by Lin Yan.

But even so, the Tianjing Demon Sword still couldn't advance any further.

For Lindong, this is not a life-and-death fight, but just a game that can be described as exciting.

“In fact, have you ever thought about…” Lin Dong paused, stretched out a finger to press against the tip of the dark blue sword, and laughed softly: “The more ferocious you are, the more you resemble me! How can you defeat me if you resemble me!”

hold head high!
The Tianjing Sword merged into Lin Dong's palm without any hindrance or resistance.

He opened his mouth and roared, then sucked in fiercely, and actually swallowed the dark blue rainbow light, along with Lin Yan, into his stomach in one gulp.

"See, I told you I would eat you."

Lin Dong burped while looking up to the sky, his pupils glittering as he stared at the Great Asura King on the Death Star!

The real game has just begun.

(End of this chapter)