Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 172 Brother Chu, kill me. (Please follow up!)

Chapter 172 Brother Chu, kill me. (Please follow up!)

"Go and see."

Chu Ci got up on the ground and walked slowly outside the small courtyard.

It's not that he likes to join in the fun, but he wants to take a closer look at Lan Shuo who has lost his mind, to see if he can find out the reason.

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Although hell is bitter, it is incomparable to the world.

Lieyang City, the capital of Yingting King, is such a scene that surpasses hell.

Standing on the city wall, looking into the city as far as the eye can see, the entire Lieyang City is filled with boundless blood at this moment.

Under the 99 "gathering formations", the "blood qi" became a fog, filling any place in the city, streets, alleys, roofs and other places, one after another monsters of different shapes were lying on their stomachs, greedy Inhale "Blood Qi".

These monsters were all transformed by the people in Lieyang City.

As for the rare survivors in the city who have not been demonized, these people can only hide in every corner of the city like mosquitoes, shivering, waiting for their fate to be demonized or swallowed by monsters.

Lieyang Palace, in the Dragon's Rest Hall.

Yun Zhongjun's jade legs were raised, the black gauze skirt was slit from the waist, and the legs as white as jade meandered down. That stunning and beautiful face showed no emotion at all.

In the hall, there were endless roars of madness.

If you look closely, you can see that it is an iron prison cage, and a monster is locked in it. If you look carefully, you can faintly see that the monster has no limbs, just like a human pig. sound.

"My lord, how should I deal with it?"

Yanghun and Yuepo stood on the side of the iron cage, one on the left and the other on the right.

Jun Yunzhong dazzled his eyes and looked at the monster in the iron cage. This monster was the eunuch Gao Yao.

The horse came to report that the first emperor's army was about to arrive outside Lieyang City in a few days, and Yun Zhongjun called Gao Yao to come to see him, and planned to arrange him to be cannon fodder.

Then I thought, Gao Yao hadn't entered the palace for three days, and with the eunuch's flattering skills, it was almost impossible for this kind of thing to happen, so he sent someone to Gao Yao's mansion to have a look. With a jump, Gao Yao's mansion was full of devoured corpses.

And among these piles of corpses, there is a monster with no siblings at all.

Obviously, Gao Ruo lost his mind.

Gao Yao is not strong at all, even if he turned into a demon body, his strength is average, and he doesn't even have any hands and feet, so his actions are extremely restricted. After entering the prison cage, he was directly brought into the Lieyang Palace and handed over to Lord Yunzhong for decision.

"killed."

Yun Zhongjun looked indifferent.

"Yes."

Yanghun and Yuehun took the orders, and even if they dragged the iron cage away, it was useless to keep a pawn that had completely lost its use value.

Yun Zhongjun was just a little curious. Although the rootless eunuch Gao Yao had been demonized before, he was no different from himself and was able to maintain his sanity. Yun Zhongjun studied this matter for a period of time, but he did not draw any conclusions.

However, since he is indistinguishable from himself and can retain his sanity, why did he suddenly lose his sanity recently?
Could it be because of the appearance of blood qi in this world? !
As a result, Yun Zhongjun frowned, she was worried about one thing.

Will I also suddenly lose my mind one day? !

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Fengyan City, Rumeng Pavilion.

The blood qi of the long river gathered during this half day, condensed into a huge blood cloud, and then formed a funnel, falling towards Lan Shuo's white bone demon body.

It was clearly visible that Lan Shuo's bone demon body, that dense bone, suddenly turned blood-colored at this moment!
boom!
A powerful qi exploded from Lan Shuo's demon body, turning into circle after circle of air waves, centered on Rumeng Pavilion, spreading towards the surroundings, shaking the void.

The buildings with a radius of one hundred feet trembled crazily under the blast, as if they were about to collapse.

All the influential people who watched the scene of Rumeng Pavilion were startled and frowned tightly.

'Fivefold Polar Way! '

The house where Liu Ji and others lived.

"My lord, the increase in the energy of heaven and earth has stopped in recent days. The fifth level of the extreme is the highest level that warriors in the world can quickly reach by virtue of their accumulation and talents in the past. The seven levels of Dao are not realms that can be achieved in a short period of time."

"Although the strength of Yan Jun in the Palace of the King of Yama is the fifth level of the extreme, but compared with the demon body that is also the fifth level of the extreme, I am afraid that he is invincible."

As the number one scribe under Liu Ji's command, Xiao Lv said in a low voice.

As a fellow villager with Liu Ji, he had helped Liu Ji in the early years and rebelled together. Liu Ji had never doubted Xiao Lu's words.

But as a rule, Liu Ji still glanced at Zhang Fang.

Although Zhang Fangming's superficial identity is An Guoxiangbang, in fact he is in An Guo and his heart is in Liu. He came to the place where Liu Ji stayed this time to discuss the selection of the leader of the alliance proposed by Ji Ting. Anguo has not expressed his position so far. It was the attitude of waiting for Liu Ji.

"What brother Xiao said is very true. Judging from the strength of force alone, the fifth heaven of extreme dao is already the highest state in the world today, and the strength of the body of a monster is better than that of the same level of martial arts. Therefore, it can be seen from this that the heroes of the world cannot Kill a monster of the fifth level of the extreme path."

"The only way at the moment is to lure this monster out of the city, and fight with a large army to kill it fiercely."

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Liu fell silent.

To besiege and kill a demon body of the extreme fifth heaven, to achieve this goal, at least [-] to [-] troops will be consumed. Although there are many garrisons outside Fengyan City, the princes have nearly a million troops, but no one can do it. I don't want to be taken advantage of.

"Since Fengyan is Ji land, it will be handed over to Ji Ting to deal with it."

Liu Ji said a word and immediately made a decision.

Born as a hooligan and turned into a gangster, he will eat everything in his life, but he will not suffer.

"However, after all, the alliance is imminent. If we don't do anything, it's really unreasonable."

After speaking, Liu Ji looked at Feng Qiwu who had never spoken.

"What do Master Ziyang think?"

For this Taoist Tianzong Daoist, Liu Ji still feels quite uncomfortable. Such a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower is just a cold stick, and she can't even say a few words if she wants to talk to her.

"No time, you go to help out."

Feng Qiwu spoke lightly, she never looked at Liu Ji from the beginning to the end.

The way of heaven guided her to choose this "emperor", but it didn't mean she liked Liu Ji.

After the battle at Luoya Mountain, Feng Qiwu's strength had been exhausted, and the memory of the sloppy old man was re-sealed. After several months, although his strength had recovered, he was still a long way from the fifth level of the extreme path. distance.

And her eldest disciple, Changsun Wukong, broke through to the fifth heaven of the extreme path a few days ago. After reaching the fifth heaven of the extreme dao, Changsun Wukong obviously felt that the pace of further improvement in strength was imprisoned. The feeling of bottleneck came to my mind again.

If you want to break through again, it's not that you can't do it, but it's definitely not achievable in the short term.

Changsun Wukong nodded silently, didn't say anything, just got up, and left with a long black gold stick.

Rumengge.

Lan Shuo broke through the fifth level of the extreme path, and the wave of air sweeping around was still continuing.

Yan Jun Weilong, who was closest to Lan Shuo's demon body, was staring at Lan Shuo's blood-colored skeleton demon body, frowning slightly.

The "Ruanfenglei" in his hand trembled and buzzed, and the domineering sword momentum around him had been condensed, and he could strike the sword at any time.

However, he never drew his sword.

For Weilong, Lan Shuo is not only his subordinate, but also his brother who went through life and death.

Swish, swish, the sound of wind sounded.

On the top of several buildings behind Weilong, there are figures appearing one after another. These figures are all from various forces, or the most important figures of all parties, or the strongest combat power of all parties.

The Confucian world sword Xun Youdao, the gentleman sword Junyi, the Mohist Shenji City Liusheng, Juyue City Moli, Taoist Xuanmen Li Feile, Jin Liusu, Taoist Tianzong's No. 1 battle strength, Changsun Wukong, Qi Guo's general Lengdong Qiang, Yun King Wei Yang of Yun Country, General Baili Tongyun of Yun Country, Xiang Bangluo Zhiyu of Qing Country, Xue Qinghan Queen of Snow Country, Xiang Tianyu of Xiang Clan of Feng Country...

Some of them came to watch the situation change, while others were preparing to do it.

For example, Xun Youdao, Li Feile and others, their strengths are all in the fifth heaven, and they are qualified to participate in the battle.

But none of these people have done it yet.

They all understood that they had to wait until Weilong was defeated before they could do anything about it.

After all, this is a family matter of the Palace of the King of Hades, and doing it without authorization is tantamount to refusing the face of Lord Yan and Weilong. Everyone knows this kind of Jianghu rules in their hearts.

Before Rumeng Pavilion, both Granny Meng and the judge frowned.

"Boss Wei has been waiting."

Meng Zhenzhen said in a concentrated voice.

"Ah."

Su Jinchen took a deep breath, then sighed.

Both of them had to see clearly that the reason why Wei Long had already made a move with his sword, but didn't make a move for a long time, was because he was waiting for Lan Shuo to regain his sense.

Although, this glimmer of hope is very slim.

Wei Long was betting that after Lan Shuo's demon body broke through the fifth level of the extreme path, there would be a chance to recover his sanity.

But the immediate result is obvious, he lost this bet.

After Lan Shuo's demon body broke through the fifth level of the ultimate path, not only did he not have the tendency to recover his sanity, on the contrary, he seemed to become even more uncontrollable and crazy under the surge of strength.

And since you lost, you have to be responsible for your own bet.

"The sword is raised."

Su Jinchen condensed his words, and the tips of his ears moved slightly. It was the sound of a sword passing through the air. Before the eyes could catch it, the wind had entered his ears.

Standing on the top of the pavilion, Wei Long raised the "Ruanfenglei" sword in his hand, the broad sword body was wrapped in the momentum of howling wind and thunder, and jumped up, the overbearing sword intent was concentrated on the blade, and cut Lan Shuo straight where the demon body is.

The moment Yan Jun Weilong raised his horizontal sword, the half sky of Fengyan City behind him, clouds rolled up, as if shaken by wind and thunder.

And this Lan Shuo was also crazy, facing Wei Long's domineering wind and thunder sword, he didn't retreat at all, he held his ribs with both hands, and snapped violently, the two blood-colored ribs turned into blood-colored long swords.

boom!
Stepping down the Rumeng Pavilion, the top floor collapsed.

The blood-colored skeleton soared into the sky, and collided with Wei Long's sword.

Bloody, thunderous, like bright fireworks, blooming and staggering.

In an instant, the area with a radius of thousands of zhang in the Rumeng Pavilion was filled with bloody wind and thunder. It was not clear what the situation inside was, only powerful waves of air swept up in all directions.

Boom...boom...boom...!
The entire Rumeng Pavilion and the three pavilions collapsed into ruins in an instant.

'How is the result? ! '

Everyone is staring at the center of the collision, looking forward to the result.

Most of the dozens of buildings closest to the Rumeng Pavilion collapsed under the blast. Xun Youdao, Li Feile and others stood on the heights of the ruins and stared at them.

Among them, Li Feile, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, frowned slightly. With a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind blew out, and the smoke and dust that permeated Rumeng Pavilion were all blown away in an instant.

Suddenly, everyone's brows furrowed violently.

On the ruins, Wei Long's body was standing in place, his black cloak and white hair dancing wildly with the wind.

Of course, clearly visible.

In Weilong's hand, the giant sword "Ruanfenglei" had blood dripping down the blade.

Lan Shuo's demon body is a skeleton body, and there is no blood. Even if there is blood, it should be gray-white demon blood, not blood red.

Obviously, Wei Long was seriously injured in the first battle.

boom!
Ten feet in front of Weilong, the ruins exploded.

Lan Shuo's blood-colored skeleton body slowly stood up from it, and it was clearly visible that more than a dozen blood bones on his upper body burst into pieces. Obviously, Wei Long's sword did not miss.

However, the body of the demon body has such a strong recovery ability.

The body of blood and bones roared to the sky.

In an instant, the "blood qi" that hadn't dissipated in the sky, at this moment, crazily funneled into Lan Shuo's bloody body again at this moment. The speed visible to the naked eye is rapidly reshaped.

Swish swish.

Several voices of breaking wind sounded at this moment.

Around Wei Long's side, four figures appeared.

Confucianism, Jian Xun Youdao, Taoist Xuanmen Li Feile, Taoist Tianzong's No. 1 eldest grandson Wukong, Xiang Tianyu of the Fengguo Xiang clan.

The fighting power of these four people has all reached the fifth heaven of extreme dao.

Of course, Xiang Tianyu among them is a latecomer in the martial arts journey, and he has no accumulation of extreme dao. The realm can shake the extreme.

Relying on the innate divine power in the physical body, it can press across the fourth heaven of extreme dao, and barely fight against the fifth heaven of extreme dao.

As for Moli and Liusheng of the Mo family, they are not good at melee combat, and it is impossible for Liusheng to activate "Divine Mechanisms" here.

Then there are Jinliusu of Taoist Xuanmen, Confucian Junyi and Qingguo Luo Zhiyu. Their strengths are generally in the first to third level of the extreme way, and it is difficult to participate in the fight of the fifth level of the extreme way.

And Xue Qinghan and the others in the fourth level of extreme dao are all gaining momentum, and will help if it is necessary to make a move.

"He can't turn back, you shouldn't hold back."

Xun Youdao looked at Lan Shuo's blood-bone demon body who was continuously devouring "Blood Qi" to repair his injuries.

Just now Wei Long's sword was not aimed at Lan Shuo's bloody skull, if it was aimed at the head, it might have been done.

Of course, it's just a possibility.

At least in Wei Long's own opinion, even if his sword cut off the head, it was useless.

Wei Long didn't speak, just watched Lan Shuo quietly.

Then, he turned and walked slowly.

He was seriously injured by the sword just now, and he was powerless to fight.

500 meters away, on the top of a tea house, Chu Ci looked at Wei Long who turned away. When Lan Shuo's demon body broke through the fifth heaven of the ultimate path, Chu Ci had already come out of the small courtyard and came to this place near Rumeng. The tea house in the pavilion.

Beside him were Xiaobai and Bailu who followed. As for Shi Kaihuo, this guy was still drinking in the yard.

"I really didn't expect that the King of Hades who demanded his life in the Palace of the King of Hades actually had a soft-hearted side."

Bailu and Chu Ci stand side by side.

"The strength of this skeleton monster is still rising, is it possible to break through the sixth heaven of the extreme path?"

Looking at the skeleton demon body that was still devouring the "blood energy", Bai Lu was surprised in his words.

The sixth heaven of extremes.

Chu Ci frowned slightly. Chu Ci only knew about the sixth level of the ultimate path in this world, the demon body of the First Emperor. As for whether Yun Zhongjun, who lived in Lieyang, had reached the sixth level of the ultimate path, it was temporarily unknown.

But one thing is clear.

Even if the demon body can absorb the blood energy of heaven and earth unscrupulously, it is not easy to reach the sixth level of the ultimate path.

Among the ten miles of Meiwu, the reason why the First Emperor was able to break through the sixth level of the extreme path was that his own demon body had been nourished for several months and reached the peak of the fifth level of the extreme path.

The other is the voluntary blood sacrifice by tens of thousands of soldiers of the Ying army.

Voluntary blood sacrifice and passive blood sacrifice are two completely different concepts.

From Chu Ci's point of view, it is almost impossible for Lan Shuo's demon body to break through the sixth level of the extreme path, but reaching the peak of the fifth level of the extreme way is not a big problem in this madness.

During the Meihuawu period, when Chuci fought against Shihuang, Shihuang's demon body was at the top of the fifth level of the extreme path.

Chu Ci has a deep understanding of its strong combat power.

Lan Shuo's demon body is slightly weaker than that of the first emperor, and his eyes were taken by Chu Ci, so his combat power is not as good as that of the first emperor in Meihuawu, but he will definitely not be too weak.

The four of Xun Youdao may be undefeated if they work together, but they will definitely not be able to win.

As Anguo Zhangfang said, to kill him, he must fight fiercely with a large army.

Chu Ci looked over, and at the moment when Wei Long folded his body, Xun Youdao, Changsun Wukong, Xiang Tianyu, and Li Feile all joined forces and charged forward.

With four battles and one, they have an absolute advantage in numbers.

However, the situation of the battle was as expected by Chu Ci.

Facing Lan Shuo's demon body, whose strength had risen again, even if the four of them teamed up, they could only fight, but could not win.

And as time goes by, the four of them are obviously at a disadvantage gradually, because Lan Shuo's demon body has the "blood qi" condensed in the sky above Fengyan City as a supply, while Xun Youdao and the others dare not absorb the "blood qi" at will. It is in the middle of a fight, if one is not paying attention, it is extremely easy to mess up the yin and yang in the body.

In this way, the qi in the bodies of the four will only continue to be consumed, but Lan Shuo's demon body does not need to worry about this at all.

Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, various schools of thought, Qingji Anqi Fengyun Six Kingdoms, and the eyes of the heroes of the world are all focused on the Rumeng Pavilion ruins at this time.

If you can't even take down a monster, the alliance under the world will become a joke.

'Brother Chu, kill me. '

And at this moment, a voice full of despair fell into Chu Ci's heart.

This made Chu Ci's brows furrowed violently.

His gaze fell on Lan Shuo's blood-bone demon body that was fighting with Xun Youdao and the other four, and he was 100% sure that the sound transmission he had in his heart came from Lan Shuo.

(End of this chapter)

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