chewing dragon

Chapter 182 Desperate

Hearing the words, the sutra master in black just chuckled: "Elder brother is the head of the Ding family, so you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't hinder the little brother from doing things."

"Brother Haojiao learned that Yu Yuanzong has worked hard to plan and arranged in every possible way, and has endured for many years. This time, he has come out in full force, and he has invited strong hands to help. There are chaos in the nearby counties and prefectures, at least tonight. Reinforcements are coming!"

Ding Chengyuan, Marquis of Anfeng's eyes narrowed, and asked in a deep voice: "Ding Chengli, what do you want to do when you open the door to steal?"

"Brother also said that Yu Yuanzong is a robber. This robber came in and killed people just incidentally. In the final analysis, he wanted to plunder treasures and treasures! For example, the golden punishment condensed and purified for countless years in the city of Jiuzhen County, for example, in Baiyun Palace. The authority of the God of Siqiu! After all, He also has the title of the God of Sunset, which coincides with the sect's gist of 'Sunset Yuyuan', and is also necessary for the revival of the Shaohao Jintian Clan!"

"In the past, the old ghosts in the Yuyuanzong were too small. Seeing the incense of the Sun Lord and the Siqiu Rijin God getting better day by day, they either gritted their teeth and only knew how to complain, or they were full of greed but didn't know how to speak. The younger brother presented the strategy of doves occupying the magpie's nest, led them to build temples, recruited believers, and forcibly created a big black god to cover up and gradually strengthen the way of Yu Yuan inside, and finally there was a little leverage. The hope of the authority of the Lord and Autumn God."

Seeing the look of disdain on his elder brother's face, Ding Chengli laughed again: "Dongyi has been destroyed for a long time, and now the people of Daqi probably have never even heard of Shaohao Jintian clan. It was built in a group for warmth, and it has survived to this day, and some of the ancestral legacy has long been exhausted, leaving only a group of people with thin blood and short-sightedness, so naturally they can't get into the eyes of my brother."

"If it weren't for this, they wouldn't hold their noses to admit the blood of the black bird, so that I would cut off the stubborn people step by step and seize the power of the sect. Jin Tian's wish to revive is just a dream, not to mention that his elder brother has never taken action, and once he did, he would not show any mercy, presumably after this night, this Yu Yuanzong will be removed from the world..."

Hearing this, Marquis Anfeng Ding Chengyuan waved his hand suddenly, and said impatiently: "This time you can eliminate Yu Yuanzong in one fell swoop, you should be the first one. However, this is just a trivial matter, and it is really not worth mentioning. This Marquis asks again, what is your intention of Ding Chengli?" for what?"

Hearing this, Ding Chengli immediately raised his palm, and lifted the rather strange black bird's dead egg a little higher: "My little brother uses Jiuzhen as his house and spreads golden tiles all over the place, and with this egg in his hand, the next step will be natural." We must build nests under the eaves to attract phoenixes, and achieve the body of a mysterious bird, the true king of the wonderful way!"

"The younger brother's talent is far inferior to the elder brother's. He managed to ignite the dao fire just before he went into the earth, but his body has already decayed. If he wants to go further and cultivate into a holy fetus, he can only take a risk!"

When he said this, the master in black looked around with disdain, his eyes full of sharpness.

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's eyes flashed, and he remembered Jiao Yulang's Qinghong Gong who was at the peak of the fourth realm. Cultivating the holy fetus should be the high and wonderful realm that can only be proved by the true king of the Miaodao.

"Ding Chengli, have you lost your mind and gone crazy!"

Ding Chengyuan's face was full of shock and anger: "You are bleeding from the blood of my surname Jiang Ding. Even if you have the means to bring this bird egg back to life, you will never be able to get its approval. The body of the mysterious bird is so... , is really absurd and ridiculous!"

This Marquis of Anfeng didn't believe it, but just looking at his stern words, he knew that he was not very sure in his heart.

"Brother just now is quite disapproving of the Cui family in Yecheng, saying that things like blood will one day become a cage of shackles, how come you can't see through it when it falls on your own family?"

Ding Chengli shook his head slowly, and his tone revealed absolute determination: "In order to achieve your own way, you should do everything you can! The dead egg of Xuanniao does not recognize the blood of Ding's surname Jiang, so I just gave up this skin!"

As soon as he said those words, the layer of black gold calamity fire covering his body suddenly exploded, more than ten times hotter than before, and even his own black clothes and flesh and blood were ignited.

In the raging flames, the master in black didn't even frown, and burned himself to ashes within a breath.

The Xuanjin Tribulation Fire was nourished by flesh and blood, and the fire became more and more uncontrollable. It soared into the sky and the ground, undergoing a mysterious change. In the blink of an eye, a ferocious statue of three feet high was condensed. The whole body was as black as coal, covered with Xuanjin Tribulation Fire, Reborn with three heads and six arms, he is the Dharma protector god supported by Yu Yuanzong, the so-called Dahei Mingshen.

Among His three heads, the one in the middle with five eyes is open, the most weird and terrifying, and the two heads on the left and right each have three eyes.Among the six arms, the first hand on the right holds the dead egg of the black bird, the second holds the sharp sword, and the second holds the arrow; the first left hand is empty, the second holds the treasure wheel, and the second holds the strong bow.

This big black god floated in mid-air, with two bare feet each stepping on a black drum, stomping a little, there was a drum sound like thunder.

He lowered his head to look at his body, the corners of the mouths of the three faces curled up at the same time, all smiling.

In the next moment, three identical voices were heard together, saying together almost in no particular order: "Now that the shackles of the bloodline have been removed, as for the Jintian clan's Xuanniao bloodline, my younger brother naturally doesn't have it, but he died in various places in the city." There are people from the Yuyuan Sect who are here, although they are all thin and tight, but a small amount makes a lot, and it is enough to put together!"

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the black-clothed sick monk on the ground, and immediately captured him in front of him: "This one in particular, whose blood is so thick that it can be said to be once in a hundred years in Yu Yuanzong. If it wasn't for my younger brother who suppressed it secretly, he might have already recovered. .”

While speaking, Dahei Mingshen or Ding Chengli pressed his finger on the forehead of the sick monk in black, dispersing the last glint of light in the man's eyes, then pierced the other's chest with his fingernails, pulled out the heart, and returned to Xuanniao. Dead eggs were put in.

Because of the huge disparity in size between the two, even though he only used one finger, the black-clothed sick monk's forehead was shattered and collapsed, and his chest was almost cut into two pieces.

Seeing this, the three mouths of Dahei Mingshen opened and closed at the same time, and said in unison leisurely: "As the so-called art industry has specialization, this old man asks himself that the skill of laying tiles with one hand is unique in the world, but when it comes to cutting out hearts and changing hearts, it is really better than that." I won’t be the lady who picks the heart.”

He raised his eyes to look at Qi Jingzhi, and smiled slightly at the young man who killed Granny Tingxin, as if he had no intention of pursuing it.

Without waiting for Qi Jingzhi's response, he stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and immediately pulled out the golden rooster wearing a candle that had gone somewhere before, pinched it between his fingers with his giant hand, and dripped the golden wax oil onto it. On the two wounds of the sick monk in black.

This poor golden spirit has been called and drank many times, before it was submissive, but this time it only dripped three or two drops of wax oil, suddenly it started to struggle violently like crazy, and even opened its mouth to peck the black god finger.

"Hmph, your face has changed so quickly, the old man gave up Ding's blood, and you don't recognize anyone!"

Dahei Mingshen squeezed Dai Zhu's golden rooster firmly with his fingers, not giving it a chance to break free.

The golden rooster uttered a mournful long cry, and the golden wax on its head was extinguished suddenly, directly cutting off the supply of wax oil.

Dahei Myoshen changed color suddenly, and without hesitation, he clasped his five fingers together, and even the golden rooster and the golden wax were so clutched that they burst.

There was a muffled thud, and it was unclear whether it was wax oil or chicken blood, and the golden liquid splashed out, covering His palm immediately.

Dahei Myokami spread out his palms and looked at it, the head in the middle suddenly laughed lowly: "Hey, this and the skill of making clay tiles are really useful everywhere!"

As he spoke, he wiped all the golden liquid in his palms on the sick monk in black.

In just a short time, although the sick monk in black has not become a Buddha, he has obtained a golden body.

Dahei Mingshen looked at it with a smile, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Actually, apart from mason's craft, this old man is also good at dove occupying Phoenix's nest. It is the first time to master Yu Yuanzong, and it is the second time to occupy Dahei Mingshen with his own energy, etc. The activity has been done well, and it is expected that this third time will definitely be successful!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed the sick monk in black, and stuffed him into his stomach.

In this way, the two palms on the front of the big black god were empty, and he clapped them together immediately, shaking his head and said: "The real Buddhist Vajra Yaksha King stepped on a pair of black lotus stands, and the first hand on the left was holding a pair of black lotus stands. The five-wisdom vajra can destroy ten kinds of afflictions and realize ten kinds of truths. The first hand on the right holds a vajra bell, which is said to vibrate all living beings with the sound of the bell, alert the crowd with the wisdom of prajna, and destroy all evil spirits."

"The dharma protector I am entrusting to me is a fake after all, and I can't get its true meaning. The pair of black lotus platforms are nothing more than that. Today's Tiangu Leiyin is still suitable, but it is true that I still lack two really handy subduing demons. Weapon."

Dahei Mingshen's tone can be called an understatement, and suddenly he jumped to a higher place in the sky, his eyes were immediately level with Anfenghou Ding Chengyuan, and two drums roared under his feet.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the more penetrating Autumn God statue: "From the perspective of my younger brother, the scarlet golden snake that specializes in innocence, and the green golden ax that respects heaven and earth are both very good!"

By this time, Ding Chengyuan had restrained his horror and regret, and said coldly: "You really dare to think! You gave up our family's blood, and you didn't even become a human being. It doesn't matter. With the help of the Houfu For the sake of saving face, as long as you hide in the wilderness or the wilderness outside the territory, no one will deliberately embarrass you!"

"But if you dare to move this statue of the God of Autumn, you will be exterminated by Sheng Jiang and Da Qi, and neither the king nor the Town Demon Court will let you go!"

After all, this Marquis Anfeng's body flickered, and he was directly blocked between the statues of Dahei Mingshen and Qiushen. The gold embroidery on the black robe suddenly shone like the sun and the moon.

Dahei Mingshen, however, acted as if he hadn't seen him, and chuckled lightly: "I'm afraid I forgot, brother, but I still have a strong supporter!"

Before the words fell, there was a scream behind Ding Chengyuan.

Qi Jingzhi and Wei Bao could see clearly that it was a bright and dazzling red and white rainbow, jumping into the clouds from the direction of the main hall of Baiyun Palace, dragging a long broom-like tail, bending and winding tens of feet in the air, flying in the sky. Turning around, he bumped into Ding Chengyuan's back without any explanation.

It was as fast as the wind, its sound was like thunder, and its light was like lightning. It didn't even give Marquis An Feng a chance to react.

All of a sudden, there seemed to be a thunderbolt exploding in the sky above Baiyun Palace.

Then I saw a red and white long rainbow flying across the sky with a round of brilliant golden daylight, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and like a comet hitting the moon, its bright flames spread all over the sky.

All of a sudden, all kinds of dazzling flashes illuminated Qi Jingzhi and Wei Bao's eyes, making them almost blind.

Wei Bao let out a muffled snort, with blood and tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, he quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head, and even placed the red gold knife across his forehead.

"That's... Tengu!"

Hearing the continuous and huge roar in the sky, from east to west, Qi Jingzhi had this idea in his heart, his eyes were full of haze, and his five fingers danced very fast, trying to push away all kinds of dazzling auras in front of him.

After a few breaths, he finally cleared a few layers of light and fog in front of his eyes, so that after Cao Jiang's boat painting, he once again saw the fighting between the big monks at close range.

Above the sky, although Ding Chengyuan, the Marquis of Anfeng, was hit hard on the back, he seemed to be fine.

His whole body was shrouded in an indelibly rich golden energy, and he was shouting angrily, colliding with a monster frequently.

That monster looked like an old dog standing upright, with very little hair on its body, a pointed head and a long mouth, its upper body was red, and its lower body was white.

Compared with the mysterious scene where the dragon claw flames and the green peach flying sword competed for supremacy on the Caojiang River, and the dragon book fire talisman and the cold wind and red snow flew together, the fight between Anfeng Hou Ding Chengyuan and the comet-tailed demon dog was nothing fancy , Every time the fists and claws collide, kicks and tails sweep, there seems to be nothing unusual except that the battlefield is far away in the sky.

Dahei Mingshen stood in the sky and watched the battle silently for a long time. Seeing that the two sides could not tell the winner in a short time, his expression was relaxed: "Brother, you have quietly stepped into the fourth realm, but you are not in a hurry to jump out to plot against the Duke and even the king." The position of enfeoffing the emperor is kept secret and waits patiently, these are actually not beyond my expectations."

"It's just... If your "Fishing Chapter" only has this level of success, then you will be too disappointed. This is not the willingness to take the bait, but to sit and wait for death!"

Putting down these cold words, the former concubine of Marquis Anfeng and now the Dahei Mingshen of Yu Yuanzong turned around resolutely and strode towards the statue of Qiushen.

With every movement of his hands, the black golden calamity fire on his body suddenly turned golden yellow, and even faintly showed the shape of a golden rooster.

At the same time, every time he took a step, his figure suddenly shrunk a lot, and the inhuman features on the three faces also changed rapidly. Except for the number of eyes, the outline of the facial features became more and more like the black-clothed one before. The sick monk even had black feathers protruding from under his skin, covering his whole body in an instant, looking like a three-headed strange bird with a human face and black feathers.

The next moment, Youruo Jinji's Golden Tribulation Fire immediately sensed it, and suddenly drew it inward, and bumped into the black feathers fiercely.

There was only a bang, and both of them changed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)