Chapter 201 Left a thousand households! Across hundreds of miles!
This monster was composed of densely packed corpse fragments, with disgusting pus and mucus flowing on its body. After being cut into pieces with a sharp knife, the huge corpse was still struggling and squirming, and its appearance was terrifying.
"What...what kind of monster is this!?"
"Terrible! Too terrible!"
The Chen soldiers were in an uproar and retreated one after another.
Everyone was frightened in front of such an unimaginable monster.
"Burn this giant corpse quickly, otherwise the disaster will be endless!"
Just when the soldiers of Chen State were frightened, a young Taoist priest jumped down from the corner and shouted urgently.
"who!?"
Zuo Qianhu raised his thick eyebrows, and the long blade flashed coldly.
"I am Zhi Qiu Yiye of the Kunlun faction. The general is about to burn him. This is the giant corpse demon general under the command of old demon Cihang!"
The young Taoist priest with an upright look waved his hand, took out a few talismans from his sleeves, pinched the magic spells, and muttered: "Mali, mali, coo, wind, fire, thunder and lightning!"
Several talismans fell on the corpses on the ground, and a raging fire instantly ignited, and the smell of burnt flesh spread in the air.
Zuo Zhixiong loosened the hilt of his sword when he heard that he was from the Kunlun Sect of the Righteous Way. This is the Righteous Sect and the Xuanxin Zongzong, and its purpose has always been to subjugate and eliminate demons.
"Fortunately, I'm not late."
Zhiqiu Yiye sweated a lot and said: "General Zuo, tonight the Tengu will eclipse the moon, the Heavenly Demon will attack the Seven Evils, and the world will be in chaos. Cihang will save this great demon, and will soon achieve great magical powers and massacre the capital!"
A desolate roar came to my ears, like the roar of a ferocious beast in ancient times, shocking the world.
"What!? Cihang Dharma Zhang..."
Zuo Zhixiong raised his eyebrows and looked up at the sky. He saw a huge shadow that looked like a ferocious beast, gradually covering up the bright moon.
Just like a tengu, swallowing the full moon into its belly in one mouthful!
In the direction of the capital, the evil spirit is soaring!
"If you don't believe it, general, go to Cihang Hall and find out. I'll go first."
Zhiqiu Yiye comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry. He leaves behind a word, uses the Taoist Escape Technique, and turns into a golden light and rushes away.
Now that the matter has come to this, Zuo Zhixiong can't help but not believe him. Seeing Fu Tianchou's disheartened look, Zuo Zhixiong felt a murderous aura in his heart and said flatly: "You are optimistic about Mr. Fu, and you are not allowed to leave without permission!"
"If there really is a demon, I will kill it all with my long knife!"
Zuo Zhixiong was determined and used all his strength to raise his energy to its peak, chasing the golden light escape method and galloping towards the capital.
Cihang Pudu won the trust of Empress Chen, and the Cihang Hall is located northwest of the capital of Nanchen.
This feng shui spiritual place was originally a large-scale royal Buddhist temple with strong incense. After Empress Chen gave it to Cihang Pudu, it became Cihang Hall.
It was already midnight when Zuo Zhixiong arrived at the Pudu Hall. When he set foot in this grand place of Buddhism, there was no sense of mercy and solemnity at all. Instead, there was a coldness that penetrated the bone marrow!
"Is there really a big demon here?"
Zuo Zhixiong was so murderous that he kicked open the door.
Demonic spirit!
In the Pudu Hall, it was cold and empty, without any vitality. Only above the Pudu Hall, the demonic aura billowed, and the faint sound of Sanskrit sounded like the sound of nine ghosts filling the ears.
Zuo Zhixiong's heart was already half cold.
This Cihang Pudu is really a place of demons. Am I running back and forth, killing Zhongliang all the time!?
Thinking of this, Zuo Zhixiong's murderous intention suddenly increased, and he grabbed his knife and stepped into the Pudu Hall.
"Master Jiang, Master Yang...Master Li!?"
"Why... all the civil and military officials of the DPRK are here! Even your Majesty... Your Majesty!?"
Zuo Zhixiong stepped into the palace and was shocked when he saw Nan Chen Junchen. He was about to kneel down to salute, but he felt something was wrong. He stood up and took a look, but his expression changed drastically.
In the Pudu Hall, ministers wearing Nanchen court uniforms sat at separate tables. The empress of Nanchen, wearing a dragon robe, sat at the head of the throne.
The candlelight in the hall was dim, like a will-o'-the-wisp rising from hell. Those Nanchen monarchs and ministers had all turned into empty shells, their flesh and blood devoured!
boom!
Zuo Zhixiong felt like five thunders were hitting his head, and a wave of cold air rose from the soles of his feet and reached his spine.
"Old dog Cihang, you have killed the great Chen Junchen. If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!!"
Amidst the roaring sound mixed with infinite anger and murderous intent, the long knife in the palm was unsheathed, and a cold sword blade that was more than ten meters long was about to cut the Cihang Hall in front of him into two pieces.
Rumble!
The broken stones of the courtyard wall stirred up smoke and dust. Zuo Zhixiong's murderous intention was as violent as a furious wave. He drew his sword and rushed straight into the back hall of the Buddhist temple.
At the same time, in the Pudu Hall, bursts of Sanskrit Buddhist chants sounded leisurely. There was no hint of mercy, but instead it was full of crazy evil, and the evil atmosphere in Pudu Temple was blazing.
Looking closely, I saw a skinny old monk sitting on the Buddhist altar.
Without any explanation, Zuo Zhixiong jumped up from the ground, followed by a bright sword light:
"Monk, suffer death!"
"Hmph! A mantis is trying to use his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
The old monk on the Buddhist altar opened his eyes, with an evil smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. He held the flower with both hands and gave it away gently. A golden palm print was blasted out of the air, which actually knocked Zuo Zhixiong away dozens of meters and fell heavily.
on the ground.
"The Heavenly Demon is attacking the Seven Evils, and the Three Realms are about to fall. Today's Heavenly Dog eclipses the moon, which is the mystery of this alchemy cauldron..."
The old monk's voice on the Buddhist altar was vibrating, and Zuo Zhixiong's eardrum was shattered, causing blood to flow out.
The full moon in the sky has been completely obscured, and there is no moonlight in the world, as if it has sunk into eternal darkness.
"Swallowing the flesh and blood of the Chen Kingdom's monarchs and ministers, taking away their vitality, and becoming enlightened in one fell swoop!"
Behind the old monk on the Buddhist altar, a purple-black demonic energy surged like a pillar, stretching hundreds of miles across.
As the demonic energy increased crazily, the evil and terrifying sounds of Sanskrit ghost singing in the Pudu Hall became louder and louder, making people's minds shake.
"General Zuo, leave quickly! This old demon is about to achieve great supernatural powers. You can't resist the sound of Buddha calling for your life!"
In the distance, the urgent cry of the young Kunlun Taoist Zhiqiu Yiye came.
Zuo Qianhu saw that the kings and ministers of the Chen Kingdom were all turned into empty shells of flesh and blood, and their eyes were about to burst. He gritted his teeth and said: "I mistakenly believed in evildoers, mistakenly killed loyal ministers and righteous men, and the country was destroyed by Chen. Today, in order to atone for my crime, I will
Fight with this monster monk!"
Zhengzhengzheng!
The long knife in his palm trembled sharply, making the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring. Facing the demonic Cihang Pudu, he stepped on the ground with his legs, leaving a series of afterimages, and launched a fearless charge to kill.