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Chapter 704 Another Choice (1)

Chapter 704 Another Choice (12)

Master Heizhi has dominated Fujian for more than [-] years. He has refined the beard hair, skin, and bones of the God of the God of the God of the God of Hei, and many spells of the God of God. However, in the realm of Zhenlu Mountain, his head was cut off by Su Wu. , died on the spot!

This 'Master Black Order' gave Su Wu the impression that his strength was similar to that of 'Master Iron Order'.

——But Master Heizhi and Master Tiezhi are still several levels behind,
Between the two, there are three Masters of Black Horn Mountain, Jinzhi, Yinzhi, and Tongzhi!
The reason why it is so weak, rushing into the realm of Zhenlu Mountain rashly, and under the intrusion of the gods and charms here, the main reason for the revival of the "Prince God of Gods" contained in Master Heizhi's body must be the main reason.

also,

'Black Horn Mountain' is the home of Master Heizhi.

According to the many information circulated on the "Underground Wanchi Jishen Scroll", many caves have been opened up for the hairy witches to place their own baby spirits. The baby spirits of the hairy witches themselves, in times of crisis, can devour the life force of the hairy witches' real baby spirits for their own use!
Even if it was Su Wu, he might not be able to gain much advantage against Master Heizhi who was at the home court of Heijiao Mountain.

It's a pity that Master Heizhi took a wrong step and broke into the Zhenlu Mountain. He was caught off guard, and it ended in a mess.

Su Wu's figure flickered,
Transformed into the phantom of Kui San, dragging the body of Master Hei Zhi, he climbed into the temple cave where the God of Hei was seven inches away.

The cave was completely dark, and the beards and hairs of those waking scorpions meandered into the depths of the cave, dragging and coiling around the mountain wall, covering the originally bare mountain wall, and the depths of the cave that were clogged with clumps of hair were no longer golden red. The talisman shines brightly.

Those cloud splendens talismans that once left traces on the mountain wall and glowed faintly are now gone.

Su Wu's heart sank slightly, and with the help of Kui San's phantom, he walked through the densely overlapping hair nets, and finally reached the deepest part of the cave-the side of the mountain facing the entrance of the cave covered by the hair of the Goddess from all directions. wall,
On that mountain wall, the long and narrow cracks that were originally cut by the Talisman Sword have now been repaired to a great extent.

The strange rhyme of the bearded spirit and the strange rhyme of the feet of Sanqing are mixed here, and the cold and heavy feeling presses on Su Wu's body and mind. Surrounded by clusters of bearded and haired beards and hairs of the bearded god, he transformed into a normal human form, raising his head Looking at the crack that has been repaired by [-]%,

In the extremely narrow crack, a human head struggled.

Under the chin of that human head, there was another human hand that was squeezed and turned purple.

In his hand, he tightly grasped a dharma sword formed by the aggregation and fusion of various talismans.

The human head hangs down, and the bearded face is facing Su Wu below, with a lot of regret in his eyes: "I didn't expect that... the god of the gods and the feet of Sanqing have gradually become indistinguishable from each other...

This catastrophe is inevitable!

A certain ancestral sword is left to you...

apprentice,

Don't waste your energy here...

Run for your life..."

The last ray of light in Master's eyes suddenly dimmed.

His head hung down feebly, and the palm that was trying to stick out from the crack slowly loosened.

The dharma sword in his hand fell onto the altar covered with the beards and hairs of the aspers, and the beards and hairs of the asses all around retreated one after another.

Su Wu looked at the real Chilong who had already passed away, and then lowered his head to look at the talisman magic sword on the altar—in this temple-type cave that was opened up by the ancestor of Jingyang, but was still occupied by the beard and hair of the god. outside,
The god of 虺 exudes a more and more mysterious rhyme,

In the formless and colorless, but covering the sky and the sun, there is also a kind of cold and heavy rhyme that gradually diffuses out in the whirling and rushing rhyme.

The god of ass is entwined on the two giant mountains, but the purple-red hair-covered veins gradually blend with the giant mountains.

At the foot of the giant mountain.

Patriarch Jingyang's throne was crushed silently.

A pair of soles stepped firmly on the lotus formation formed by countless blood characters, and the Taoist names of countless Lushan Taoist priests were all trampled under these soles of feet!
In the temple cave,
Su Wu's body was covered with blue-gold lines,
Yuanhuang's skin covered his whole body, and the shadow wrapped around Yuanhuang's skin, lingering on him silently.

however,
Then a striking footprint appeared in the shadow behind him.

The footprint pierces the wrapping of shadows,
After more than ten breaths,

Stepped on the Yuanhuang skin on Su Wu's back,
Stepped on his internal organs!
pat!

The patriarch's talisman dharma sword that he held in his palm and studied carefully, fell into the dust because his hands were unable to drop it.

The mighty Minjiang River runs silently in the dark.

The surface of the river, which was darkened by the dim skylight, became even darker now.

——Under the surface of the river, it seems that there are countless black hairs rushing with the water.

The dim skylight cast on the river was swallowed up by the black hair below the river.

On Yuanxidu in the distance, various sects stand in the boats on the river, the fire is still bright, and the sound of silk and bamboo is continuous.

But the dazzling fire light was no longer able to illuminate the dark river surface as it was in the previous moment.

The silently flowing river seems to swallow all the light,
On the potential river, the black hair like water plants climbed onto the building boat.

In the building, the lights are still brightly lit.

It was just that the sound of silk and bamboo that had been going on all night suddenly fell silent.

The divas who sang and danced happily in the building boat, and the men and women who indulged in sensuality, all turned into shriveled corpses at this time.

An awning boat moored not far from the tower boat,

Suddenly sailing along the river to the center of the river.

inside the awning,
Sitting around the tables in the Beilu Mountains.

Candles flicker on the little table,
The expressions on the faces of the Taoists are all vivid.

suddenly,

The boat capsized and was swept down the river by the torrential water.

The expressions on the faces of the crowd remain the same,

Still lifelike.

The pale giant mountain broke through the river, with clumps of black hair hanging down, standing in the middle of the river.

The boat that was overturned by the river current because the top of the huge mountain broke the river surface was now full of river water and completely sank to the bottom of the river.

……

"follow me."

The beard and hair of the god of ass surrounded the temple system in the narrow and long cave, but after all, it has not yet penetrated into the cave.

On the outer edge of the cave that glowed with golden red light like breathing, Master Chilong turned his head to look at the disciple with a calm expression behind his eyes, and always felt that there was an indescribable aura lingering around this eldest disciple.

But he took a closer look at the other party, and Dingyang was still the same Dingyang, not the slightest change from before.

His previous feeling seemed to be just an illusion.

The bearded Taoist said something to Su Wu, and then walked to the depths of the cave in the Patriarch Temple Department step by step.

Su Wu's expression was calm,

Follow the master into the depths of the temple system,

Just like last time, according to Master's instructions, put the Divine Firmament Sword on the altar.

Soon,

Sitting cross-legged in the altar under the blending of the two avenues of charm, Xuying, Patriarch of Jingyang, with a sad expression on his face, slowly spoke his last words.

Every word is exactly the same as the last words Su Wu heard last time.

After a while,
After speaking the last words, the phantom figure of the patriarch dissipated on the altar, and gradually appeared under the fusion of the charm of the two avenues.

Repeated the previous last words.

Master Chilong turned his head at this time, looked at Su Wu and asked, "What do you think of the method of the Patriarch?"

Last time, he also asked Su Wu such a question.

Su Wu did not nod in response like last time.

He moved closer to the mountain wall, as if he was looking at the long and narrow cracks on the mountain wall that were cut by the Talisman Sword. From the cracks, there were wisps of ghost charms and three pure feet tricks overflowing.

Real Chilong saw that he had detected the strange rhyme flowing in the crack,

After a moment of silence, the bearded Taoist said: "Go and get the tricky rhyme of the prince of the God of God, I will stay here, if this magic sword can't support it, someone here can also help - as long as someone is still there If the Dharma sword can be nailed into the cracks, the feet of the sanqing and the god of the gods will never be revived!"

Master made the same choice as in the previous simulation.

But Su Wu shook his head: "When the disciple climbed the feet of Sanqing earlier, he discovered some unusual details on the feet of Sanqing."

"detail?
what details? "Renren Chilong's eyelids twitched slightly, and he felt an inexplicable aura start to surge from the eldest disciple, and that aura was beating chugs in connection with a certain premonition in his heart.

——The bearded Taoist suddenly felt that the eldest disciple was too close to that mountain wall.

The other party is so close, maybe they will do something.

Master had just had such a premonition in his heart, Su Wu, who had his back turned to him, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the talisman sword—Renren Chilong's eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart trembled: " Ding Yang, what are you going to do?!"

"The disciple discovered earlier that the feet of the three cleanses and the veins of the gods are no longer just in conflict with each other, and resist each other's tricks.

The two gradually merged.

—if the two begin to merge,
What difference does it make to the current situation whether they are nailed together or not?
It's better to pull out the patriarch's magic sword,

In our hands, it is always a sharp weapon—" Su Wu held the palm of the Patriarch's Sword hilt, and with a sudden force, he pulled the blade out of the crack on the mountain wall inch by inch—

"Don't do that!
Dingyang, you found out like that, but there is no proof! "Reverend Chilong finally understood what the inexplicable aura that surged around the eldest disciple was——

The wind is rustling, the water is easy to be cold,
Once the strong man is gone, he will never return!
The big disciple is clinging to the idea of ​​'If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent'!

But now that he understands it, what's the use? !

The ancestral sword was finally completely pulled out by Su Wu.

in the crevice,
Still slowly overflowing wisps of strange rhyme,

It's just that the cloud splendens talismans all over the cave quickly dimmed.

Around the long and narrow crack, the talisman traces left by the cross-corrosion of the avenue pattern rhyme and the verve charm carried by the ancestor's magic sword gradually became fainter.

There is no more golden and red light flashing in the cave,

Su Wu was holding that golden-red beam of light right now!

He looked at the real Chilong who suddenly fell silent, and said: "It will take a while for the two to completely remove the traces of the patriarch's talisman pattern and heal the wound-Master, we must seize this opportunity!"

"You fellow!" Master Chilong raised his eyes and glared at Su Wu, and suddenly asked in a muffled voice, "Hold on to what?
Ask someone to do something! "

"Here is the sword!

follow me! "Su Wu returned the Divine Firmament Sword to Chilong,

The two masters and apprentices ran side by side out of the cave of the Patriarch Temple where the golden and red rays of light disappeared!
(End of this chapter)

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