Chapter 129: The Great Yan Holy Master (II) asks for a monthly ticket!

Song Zheng smiled coldly, held the fragment of the bell in his hand and asked, "Senior Zhong is ready?"

There was a thunderbolt in Zhong Yundai's eyes: "Detonating a raging-level battle gear in the city, completely ignoring the life and death of the people, this kind of demon killing can enjoy morality!"

You do it, the old man is already ready. ”

"Good. Song Zheng agreed, his eyes condensed slightly, with a hidden meaning of ancient and deep, between his two fingers holding the fragment of the bell, suddenly a little deep and inexplicable starlight flashed, instantly turned into thunder, Zhong Yundai heard a "boom" in his ears, and it exploded at the level of the Yin God.

Then the thunderbolt erupted from the debris and shone around the battlefield, some buried under the rubble, some scattered in the dust, some crushed into powder, these were the fragments of the bell that they had not found.

After the lightning flashed at this level, it continued to spread outward from these fragments.

Heavenly Dao True Thunder, Song Zheng can't really use it now, but the third volume of "Aragami Law" is broad and profound, and with this incomplete Heavenly Dao True Thunder, it is very effective to blow up the hidden soul traces.

It was as if a fire had ignited the gunpowder hidden under the dirt.

Suddenly, he said in a deep voice, "Senior Zhong!"

Zhong Yundai let out a long roar and shot out of the air.

......

At the same moment as the explosion in Huzhou City, in the middle of a vast barren mountain, there was a dilapidated mountain temple. On the half-collapsed shrine, the clay statue of the mountain god suddenly exploded, and the Great Yan Holy Master walked out of it.

He was still holding a wooden staff, hanging a bell and a black wine gourd.

He stepped down from the shrine and walked among the barren mountains, his mind racing for the next big plan. It is not as light as he showed in front of Song Zheng, the Jiangnan plan is the top priority of the great cause, and after the failure, he is also extremely disappointed and frustrated.

Under the hat, his brows furrowed, thinking about his several backup plans, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, compared with Jiangnan, they were far behind.

He raised his head, looked into the distance, and couldn't help but show a smile: In the end, he left in a dashing manner, and played Song Zheng for a while, which can be regarded as a bad breath.

He pretended to be a fool of his own calculations, of course, he knew that he would not worry about victory before he was defeated, and he had the hope of knowing the great cause of the Lord, and he could not really be involved in danger himself. He inherits the mystery, and is unique in the soul, even if Song Zhengyin God is powerful and has many secret methods, he is not afraid, and he still wants to beat him if he asks himself. He can't track down the means he has arranged.

"As long as this Holy Master remains, the great cause of my Lord will be accomplished. He forgot to glance at the southwest direction: "Go to the Barbarian Demon Department." ”

But suddenly, his yin spirit trembled, and there seemed to be a mysterious electric current running through it.

He was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief: "This ...... How is that possible!"

I use the layout of "Ten Destroying Ghosts and Gods", even if it is difficult for Yangshen Zhenguo to search for traces, how did he find me......

He raised his head, and just in time to see that in the void, there was a thunder culture and a sword, which cut through the void and killed the general, and pointed towards the center of his eyebrows.

Boom –

The whole body of the Great Yan Holy Master detonated from the center of the eyebrows, completely exploded, and the thunder light burst out, and then every fragment of the body also burst out with a strong thunder light, completely shattered, and even the Yin God was annihilated, and the most fundamental disappeared from this world.

The form and spirit are destroyed, and the reincarnation is cut off.

Hundreds of miles away, Zhong Yundai took a breath, he was determined to win this blow, and he was afraid of the strength of the Great Yan Holy Master, Zhong Yundai shot with all his strength, and a blow in the air was almost equivalent to his face-to-face shot, so it consumed a lot.

In Song Zheng's two fingers, the deep and mysterious star-like thunder light was extinguished at once, which meant that the owner of the soul trace that was blasted out by the Heavenly Dao True Thunder had been completely wiped out, and the Yin God was extinguished.

He bowed: "Thank you, senior." ”

Zhong Yundai waved his hand: "Such a vicious fang, everyone will be punished." ”

Song Zhengchang let out a breath, after hooking the Chen family, he was not at ease, Jiangnan was rich, in this troubled world, it was like a piece of fat, except for Huaxu Guguo and Gou Chen, there were no other ambitions to worry about?

Sure enough, there is.

He took out a homophone and ordered, "Close the net." ”

......

A team is marching on the official road, hundreds of miles away from Huzhou City, and it is estimated that it will be able to arrive in half a day.

The Eagle King and "Song Zheng" walked side by side, and he instructed: "After entering the city, send someone to deliver a letter to Lei Minzhi and invite him to come over for a banquet in the evening." ”

"Yes. Song Zheng agreed, knowing that they were going to replace Lei Minzhi.

The Eagle King was very satisfied with his obedience, and looked at the spacious official road in front of him, and the great cause had a bright future.

Suddenly, Lu Wanmin caught up from behind, and the Eagle King glanced at Song Zheng, who was about to ask, but Lu Wanmin had already said straightforwardly: "Your Excellency's side has already succeeded, and the Great Yan Holy Master has been ambushed and closed the net." ”

This Song Zhengchang breathed a sigh of relief, the Eagle King heard the "Great Yan Saint Master Fu Xu" boom in his head, the peak ancestor Lu Wanmin had already grabbed it, the powerful Yuan Energy locked the void, the Eagle King couldn't move, and he was like a chicken under his hands.

This Song Zheng's whole body trembled, his supernatural powers faded, and the Eagle King looked a little familiar, it was a general banner of Leopard Taowei, and he suddenly remembered that this person was proficient in the art of disguise!

"You...... Song Zheng ...... him, "The Eagle King was speechless.

Lu Wanmin sneered: "Unthankful, wolf ambition! How kind the lord treats you, you actually do such a thing, you should be executed by Ling Chi!"

The Eagle King's eyes were silent and silent, and it was useless to say anything more.

......

Boom!

The cell door was broken, someone broke in, and Li Sanyan led someone to shout: "Du Qianhu, Qianhu, we are here to save you." ”

Du Qianhu, who was soaked in the water prison, screamed: "I'm here." ”

The captains of the Leopard Taowei rushed forward in a swarm, seizing the opportunity to perform.

Du Qianhu gasped and was rescued tragically. Li Sanyan laughed secretly on the side: Beauty robbery. He has seen Zhimeng, and he is a real stunner in the world.

......

A snow-capped mountain towers high into the sky, and at the foot of the mountain snow water converges, gradually forming a rushing river.

The village chief of the Longjiang Secret Realm and Xiu Yunqi sat and played against each other.

Xiu Yun fell for a while, and then raised his eyes and glanced at the village chief, and the situation on the chessboard gradually became clear, which was very unfavorable to the village chief. But the village chief seemed to be unaware, and still left a son briskly.

"You're a little distracted today, and your mind is not on the board. Xiu Yunqi said that he was on par with the village chief's chess skills, but it was too easy to win today's game.

The village chief sighed and said, "I'm old, and I've always remembered the past lately. ”

He grabbed a handful of chess pieces and rubbed them in his hand: "Three hundred years ago, a few of us were seen through Xingzang near the Jingshi, and it was you who stepped forward and led away the group of monks who pretended to be righteous and slaughtering demons, and I and Xiuyun Mountain and Xiuyun Ao were able to escape smoothly, but that time, you lost a leg and an arm, and I almost didn't recognize you when I came back." ”

Xiu Yunqi smiled and said, "How can you bring up the matter of hundreds of years again." We are spirits and demons, and as long as we don't die, we can always recover. ”

"Two hundred years ago, you were already in the early stage of the Destiny Realm, and the two boys of Xiu Baidao and Xiu Bailong were accidentally caught by the Yinglai County Ya, and it was you who rushed in, withstood the nine bombardments of the county's defense array, and rescued the two of them.

I remember when you were blown all over the back and almost had your entire chest pierced. ”

Xiu Yunqi nodded: "Those two boys killed me, but fortunately, they were still grateful for their kindness later, and they were still filial to my old man." ”

The village chief sighed: "One hundred and sixty years ago, there was a new human demon clan on the bank of Lishui, but it was chased and intercepted by dozens of messengers, you personally rushed over to respond, but you didn't want to meet the strong man of the dragon guard, you were alone, blocking three hundred dragon guards, and one worship."

In that battle, your realm regressed twice, and it took you 60 years of hard cultivation to come back. ”

Xiu Yunqi thought of this incident and was extremely regretful: "But that little guy still couldn't be saved, I watched his whole body dissipate and turn into spiritual light and float between heaven and earth, that feeling at that time...... Alas. ”

"Seventy years ago, the location of our Longjiang Secret Realm was accidentally leaked, and it was you again, desperately killing into Shifang City, and under the resistance of hundreds of human race monks, you forcibly killed the person who knew the location of the secret realm, and tried to ensure that the secret realm was not lost.

But in that battle, you were injured in more than 300 places all over your body, completely cutting off the hope of winning the Zhenguo. ”

Xiu Yunqi regretted in his heart, shook his head and said, "Life." At that time, I was the only one who could make a move, so did I have to watch the Terran traitors kill and leave us all homeless?

When the Taoyuan Secret Realm was facing a crisis, a demon stepped forward, and we also had such a hero in the Longjiang Secret Realm. ”

The village chief finally fell behind and asked, "I just want to know, is it because of what you have experienced that you are very convinced of the so-called harmony between the two races and walking in the sun?"

Xiu Yunqi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the chessboard, and suddenly said: "I see, you are not playing chess at all, you are just arranging the formation." ”

In the secret realm of Longjiang, the spirit array is activated as the last chess piece on the chessboard falls. The spiritual light faintly flashed under the ground, and in the sky, thick clouds condensed, like heavenly pillars.

The village chief was sad and regretful, but also a little guilty: "For hundreds of years, every time you encounter a crisis, you will stand up. For your peers, you are a good friend, and for your juniors, you are a good teacher. For the entire Longjiang Secret Realm, you are the most powerful barrier, trustworthy and dependable. ”

"But why, do you do it?"

Xiu Yunqi said regretfully: "I really thought that the Great Yan Holy Master would be able to succeed. ”

"He has been killed by Lord Song. ”

Xiu Yunqi was stunned for a moment, and sighed: "We all underestimated that great official of the human race." ”

He said: "Over the years, I have stood up for every crisis, and every time I returned, everyone looked at me with a heroic eye. But really, am I willing?

No, I don't like to be a hero, I'm just Matsuyama Linglu, born quiet and peaceful. But in order to take me back, the three demon cultivators were killed by the imperial court.

One of them died right before my eyes, and the weapon of the court pierced his chest, and he tried to block the blow for me.

His blood dripped down my face from the wound, but he smiled at me and told me not to be afraid. ”

He paused, reminiscing.