Chapter 179 Gold, Silver and Purple Light Become a Demon and a God
"Brother, hurry up and hurry up. We finally caught up with Chang Xiao. What should we do next?"
Yin Yin gritted her teeth as she looked at Chang Xiao. She wished she could tear Chang Xiao's bones and skin apart and make a pair of boots to step on every day. At this time, she glanced at Chang Xiao's little figure in the distance and said.
Although Yin Yin and his party were able to fly across the sky with the help of one of Mo Qianye's true treasures, although their flight speed was fast, it was still not as fast as a fast horse. As a result, they were always left behind by Chang Xiao and his party, who wanted to capture Chang Xiao.
No chance.
The reason why they were able to catch up with Chang Xiao and his entourage was partly due to the efforts of Yu Guang and Jing Guang. Chang Xiao was eating flower wine in Jinan and reorganizing the team, which was delayed for two days. Later, he brought Yu Guang and Jing Guang with him.
After getting on the road, the speed of the carriage immediately dropped a lot, and then Chang Xiao and his party encountered a heavy snowfall. Chang Xiao and others' progress was affected, but Yin Yin and his party who were flying away with Bao did not have this problem. Only at this time did they
Caught up with Chang Xiao and his party.
Mo Qianye glanced at the situation under the clouds from afar, and as he spoke, he took out his compass and pointed it at the crowd on the ground, "We must catch the people alive now and find out whether Junior Brother Xu really died at the hands of Chang Xiao...
..." As Mo Qianye was talking, he suddenly frowned and said, "Why are there so many monks?"
Feng Piaoxue was stunned when he heard this. He also took out his compass and looked at Chang Xiao one by one. The pointer on his compass immediately started to rotate. The pointer pointed at Mr. Wu and his group below one by one. When it pointed to Uncle Wu Wu Changsheng's
At that moment, Uncle Wu seemed to realize something and raised his head sharply.
Feng Piaoxue and Mo Qianye shouted bad, turned around and left.
Wu Changsheng has reached the realm of alchemy, and naturally developed spiritual senses. His eyes, ears, mouth and nose are no longer the means he relies on most to detect the outside world. His current spirit can cover everything within a radius of a hundred meters, including every flower and grass.
Every insect and every leaf is within his perception. As long as he wants to, he can clearly see everything around him even if he closes his eyes. And he can still see everything around him like an eagle, 360 degrees.
There are no dead ends.
Monks in the Dancheng realm are extremely sensitive to the prying eyes of others, and they also have an indescribable mysterious sense of crisis. They can seek good luck, avoid disaster, and turn bad luck into good luck. Therefore, the wind and snow compass has always been on Uncle Wu, and Uncle Wu immediately
Sensed.
It's a pity that Wu Changsheng hasn't cultivated Gang Qi after all, and he doesn't have a special true treasure that can fly, so he can only watch Feng Piaoxue and Mo Qianye walk away calmly.
Of course, Uncle Wu didn't think of taking action, otherwise he would always have a way to make Mo Qianye and the others look embarrassed. Uncle Wu didn't take action because he didn't want to cause trouble. He is a veteran. What is a veteran? He just can do it without causing trouble.
They would never provoke them. Although these three people were spying on them from the air, they were not necessarily enemies, or they were just passers-by from the Immortal Path.
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"A master in the Dancheng realm, no wonder Junior Brother Xu's natal sword lamp was extinguished silently. Perhaps he died in the hands of this Dancheng monk. Chang Xiao, I have used the compass detection technique to observe him.
Although my cultivation level is not weak, I still can't kill Junior Brother Xu. You must know that Junior Brother Xu's copper body sword body has been cultivated to the extreme level below Dancheng. His whole body is made of gold essence. He is better than me.
The top and bottom are harder than gold and iron, and ordinary Taoist and magical powers cannot hurt him, let alone kill him."
When Yin Yin heard this, her eyes instantly turned red, as if they were about to burst into flames. The enemy was right in front of her, and she wished she could rush over to him and fight for her life. Fortunately, she still had some self-awareness and knew her own worth. There was no difference between taking revenge and committing suicide.
Yin Yin could only ask: "Elder brother, what should we do now?"
Mo Qianye frowned slightly, then touched his arms, the expression on his face became much colder, and said: "The sect leader was afraid of encountering this situation before leaving, so he took the silver-gold purple light sword
Leave it to me, and with this sword in hand, we don’t have to worry about it even if the other party is a monk who is an alchemist."
Feng Piaoxue's eyes couldn't help but flash, and said: "Silver-gold purple light sword? The leader of the faction gave this treasure to senior brother? If we had known this, there was no need for us to escape just now. If the Dancheng monk dares to take action, he must first think
Just think about whether your life is enough!"
Yin Yin was also shocked. The silver-gold purple light sword is the sharpest spiritual treasure in the hands of the Dancheng monks among the Dongyi Sword Emperor Sect. It has spiritual consciousness itself, and it is probably only one step away from being transformed into a heavenly treasure.
The Silver-Gold Purple Light Sword is waiting for a master who has practiced swordsmanship to the extreme level of alchemy. If he really wants to fight, ordinary alchemy monks are no match for him. This is the Dongyi Sword Emperor Sect specially assembled in order to regain its glory.
One of the top ten treasures created by the sent force, the purple gold gourd snatched away by Chang Xiao is also one of the top ten treasures, but the purple gold gourd is a real treasure, and unlike the spiritual treasure, it does not have a soul. The two really need to be compared.
If it gets up, the power should be about the same. Unfortunately, the Purple Gold Gourd was taken away by Chang Xiao before it had even the slightest effect.
"The problem now is not just a matter of a monk who is in the alchemy realm, but there are quite a lot of monks around Chang Xiao. A rough calculation counts at least thirteen or four, among which the middle-aged man with a smile is not very good at cultivation.
It’s low, but the others are not easy either. At least eight of them are beings who have cultivated true energy. The silver, gold and purple light swords can draw away the monks who are in the alchemy realm. I can deal with and resist the remaining monks by myself.
Come down, Fourth Junior Brother, it’s up to you and Junior Sister Yin Yin to capture Chang Xiao.”
When Feng Piaoxue heard this, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, and her white teeth revealed a hint of chill as she said, "Although Chang Xiao's cultivation level is not low, I can kill ten of them by myself. We sword cultivators are the nemesis of all methods. We are born with
I'm a monk killer. Junior sister Yin Yin is watching from the side, senior brother, I just need to show off, there's no need to take action."
Mo Qianye didn't say anything when he heard this, obviously he agreed with Feng Piaoxue's words which could kill ten Changxiao.
What the sword cultivator emphasizes is an unrivaled ruthlessness. Once the sword energy comes out, it will cleanse all directions and destroy all methods. Even if Chang Xiao's cultivation is very different from theirs, the sword cultivator is still sure to kill Chang Xiao with one blow because sword cultivator is very particular about it.
It was sharp and fast. Before the opponent had time to use his Taoist skills, the swordsman had already struck with thunder, dissipating everything and cutting the enemy into several pieces. Therefore, Feng Piaoxue's words were really not bragging.
The three of them discussed again for a while. This time, they mainly targeted the common people. After all, sword cultivators were also afraid of the fierce blood Yang Gang. If they wanted to make a safe move, they had to take into account the more than a hundred common people.
After some discussion, the three of them found a secluded place far away from Chang Xiao and his party.
Mo Qianye pulled out a sheathed dagger from his arms. This dagger was only two inches long. The sheath of the dagger was made of five kinds of spirits, namely the fiery red fire spirit, the khaki earth spirit, and the five-colored sheath.
Blue water essence, emerald green wood essence, silvery white gold essence.
These five spirits are inherently mutually reinforcing. It is almost impossible to perfectly integrate them into a scabbard. A realm without Gang Qi or even Dao Qi cannot be created. Not to mention
The silver-gold purple light sword inside, the scabbard alone is a rare treasure.
Mo Qianye took out the dagger, then bowed three times and said, "Mo Qianye, the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Dongyi Sword Emperor Sect, please ask Senior Ziguang to show up!"
The dagger trembled violently and made a long sound. The scabbard flew away, and a slender figure suddenly emerged from it. This slender figure quickly circled in the air a few times, and then it appeared.
In terms of shape, it turned out to be a small purple-scaled snake that was not too long.
The little snake slowly fell in the air, and its purple scales suddenly swollen and turned into a purple robe. Then the little snake actually sprouted arms and legs. When it landed on the ground, it had turned into a dove with a sinister face.
A man with snake eyes.
This man has long and narrow cheeks, and a pair of green eyes with slender brown pupils, exactly like the pupils of a snake. He has a strange face, which gives people a sense of foreboding at first glance. He is wearing a purple robe and has a square on his head.
The Purple Gold Crown and his entire outfit are made of scales like mail, which is obviously the manifestation of the spirit of the Purple Light Sword.
"Are you prepared to offer sacrifices when you call me out? If not, I will eat three of your dolls as your apology!" The man's cold eyes swept over the three of them without a trace of emotion. It was obvious that he was
no sooner said than done.
Mo Qianye and Feng Piaoxue immediately felt a great pressure coming over them, so oppressive that they could not even lift their heads.
Mo Qianye took out a small urn from his arms, respectfully handed the urn to his hands and said, "This is Yuan Ye Qingquan, an offering for the three disciples!"
When Zi Guang heard the words, Yin Jiu's face relaxed, and he opened his mouth slightly. A bright red thing came out of his mouth and wrapped around the small urn held by Mo Qianye's hands. With a swish, the small urn was already gone.
In Ziguang's hand, Ziguang swayed, and the sound of mercury-like liquid sloshing was heard from the small urn. Ziguang's mouth opened again, and this time he could see it clearly. A red line with a forked front part popped out of Ziguang's mouth.
It was Snake Xinzi. This Snake Xinzi poked his way into the small urn. There was a clucking sound inside the urn. In a moment, the purple light pulled Snake Xinzi back, and he threw the urn away and smashed it into pieces.
The purple light seemed to be drunk, with zebra-striped blushes appearing on its face. A pair of brown pupils also dilated slightly. She looked at Mo Qianye and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
Mo Qianye said: "I want to ask senior to deal with a pill-forming monk. As long as senior kills him, he can be eaten and his cultivation level will increase at the same time."
Oh? Zi Guang showed a very interested expression, "The golden elixir seeds of the Dancheng monk are what I am most willing to eat. I still have two golden elixir seeds to swallow. Maybe I can step into the realm of Tianbao. Okay
Okay, where is the golden elixir monk? Take me quickly to get his golden elixir."
Mo Qianye said with joy in his heart: "We will go find the Alchemy cultivator soon, and ask Senior to return to the sheath. When a conflict breaks out, Senior will not be too late to take action, lest Senior scare the Alchemy cultivator away."
Zi Guang nodded in agreement, shrunk his body and the purple robe instantly turned into layers of scales again. Zi Guang also turned into a small snake again, walked around in a circle, turned into a ray of light and got back into the scabbard.
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Mo Qianye put away the gold, silver and purple light sword and whispered, "Let's do it late at night when ordinary people are most tired."
Yin Yin and Feng Piaoxue nodded in unison.
Chang Xiao and his party had already set up camp, and there was no need to light a fire to make food. They had run out of energy after running around for a day, so there would be no fresh food such as rabbits and deer tonight.
He put the dry biscuits on the fire to roast, then ate the bacon. He stuffed a random mouthful into his belly, then lay down and fell asleep. Of course, there were a few who were more petty and wanted to eat during the day.
They are frightened by what happened and cannot sleep with fear. Such people are servants who often laugh. It would be better if the enemy does not come tomorrow. Once they catch up, they are guaranteed to be the first to die. If they can't even sleep on the battlefield,
Then death is really not far away.
Even Changxiao hugged Yuguang and Jingguang, and the two girls fell asleep with their warm bodies.
The two women were much more exhausted than Chang Xiao and fell asleep faster than Chang Xiao. At this time, the three of them were entangled together. The two women were nestled in Chang Xiao's arms. Chang Xiao was holding the two women's shoulders. I don't know.
I thought that Changxiao, Jingguang and Yuguang were an intimate couple.
At this time, Uncle Wu walked up to Master Wu and whispered: "Brother, there were three monks who were looking down from the sky just now, but I scared them away."
Mr. Wu was also ready to be obsessed with his eyes. Hearing this, he couldn't help but open his eyes and asked, "But what about foreigners' magical powers?"
Uncle Wu shook his head and said: "No, it's the magical power of my Middle-earth monk. The other party is probably three monks who have cultivated Zhenqi. I don't know what kind of treasure they are controlling."
Master Wu felt slightly relieved after hearing this. As long as they are not those Fo Langji people, it will be no big deal. In fact, Master Wu does not think that the followers of the Holy Religion of the Fo Langji people will catch up. After all, these believers are ordinary people.
With the limitations of the body and bones, it is impossible to catch up with them who are sprinting all the way on fast horses. As long as there are not so many people on the other side, the methods of the Holy Cult disciples are not a big deal.
However, Mr. Wu still said very cautiously: "Tell brothers to sleep lightly, so that if anything happens, it's better to get up and fight."
The night was getting darker, and snoring could be heard one after another in the camp. The bright moon in the sky became brighter and brighter, shining on the snow on the ground, making the world extremely bright. It didn't look like a black sky at all, but rather like a black sky.
It's like a rainy day with dark clouds.
Uncle Wu suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a cloud of gas appearing in the sky again, which was exactly the same cloud that had been peeping at him before.
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At this time in Wuchang City, the Great Western King Zhang Xianzhong was sitting on a big chair. It must be said that Zhang Xianzhong was a very thoughtful person. Although he had not yet become the emperor, he had already begun to care about the emperor.
Zhang Xianzhong established official titles in Wuchang that were consistent with those of the Ming Dynasty, established six ministries and a military governor's office, began to appoint local officials, and even looked for opportunities to select officials through the imperial examination. Therefore, Zhang Xianzhong has begun to live a decent life.
The original grassroots bandits have now begun to take on some of the appearance of a political power.
At this time, Zhang Xianzhong arrived at the very center of Wuchang City, where the torches were brightly lit, turning the night into day.
Under the lights, there are tens of thousands of laborers digging the ground with shovels. At this time, a wide and deep pit of more than 20 meters has been dug. In the deep pit, there is a pagoda. This pagoda is the Kowloon Town Golden Pagoda.
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At this time, the pagoda was filled with human mutilated limbs, so that blood was constantly overflowing from the pagoda. At this time, the original color of the pagoda could no longer be seen. From a distance, the dark color of the blood was removed.
There is no color other than red. The thick plasma makes the entire pagoda disgusting.
Yixi came behind Zhang Xianzhong at this time and said with a smile: "In a month or two, the dragon energy will be transferred to the king. At that time, the king will have the aura that only a true dragon emperor can have."
, there will be countless capable people and strangers who will take the initiative to defect to you. By that time, maybe the king will really be able to achieve the goal of becoming an emperor!"
Zhang Xianzhong laughed when he heard this and said: "The emperor's career is not bad. As long as the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda is completely buried and it connects with the dragon veins of the world, by then I will fill my body with dragon energy and I will definitely not forget you."
Yixi smiled and said: "If your Majesty succeeds in his career as an emperor, don't forget to bring our Tantric Sect back to the Central Plains. At that time, our Tantric Sect will fully assist your Majesty. Any immortals who oppose your Majesty, our Tantric Sect will do our best to help you."
Suppress it." Yixi's words were not false at all. Since the last time he saw Zhang Xianzhong silently using the king, Li Zicheng and Gao Yingxiang into the wolf's mouth, he walked away calmly.
Yixi felt that Zhang Xianzhong was a person, a person who could sit in the highest position, so he put his treasure on Zhang Xianzhong, hoping that Zhang Xianzhong would sit on the throne, so that their Tantric Sect could regain control of the Central Plains. This is
His great contribution can be compared with the previous living Buddha. Yeshi has sent a meeting to contact the Tantric Sect.
Zhang Xianzhong laughed and nodded repeatedly.
At this time, a figure emerged from the darkness. This figure was extremely thin. All the bones on his body were just skin. It didn't look like there was much flesh. If you look carefully, the skinny face seemed vaguely familiar.
appearance.
This extremely thin man is the bandit leader who was surrendered by Deji Yixi and his party outside Deyang City. The soles of his shoes are bare, Xie Guang!
However, this Xie Guang is not the former ruthless gangster Xie Guang. This Xie Guang's eyes are empty, and there is no trace of any emotion. It is obvious that he has completely lost his life. Only a body is left.
There is a method in Tantric Buddhism that can transform a living person into a protector demon. In fact, it is what the Middle-earth sect calls a flesh and iron corpse. Obviously, Xie Guang was refined into the so-called protector demon, but the heat is still not good enough.
There are too many, and it is not possible to get rid of the flesh bag and become a demon or a god.
Xie Guang seemed to have lost the ability to speak, so he took out a letter and handed it to Yi Xi.
Yixi picked up the letter, tore it open and looked through it. Then he burst into laughter, walked to Zhang Xianzhong and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, our tantric sect has sent more than a dozen Harpas and even three Lachas to assist you this time."
King."
"Racha? What's the level of Racha?" Zhang Xianzhong asked doubtfully.
"Your Majesty, Lacha is equivalent to an alchemy monk in China among our Tantric sects, and the letter also said that if possible, a khenpo will be sent over."
"Khenpo? What's the level of Khenpo?" Zhang Xianzhong heard that the Lamaism would send monk Dancheng to assist him after hearing what Yixi said.
, asked quickly.
Yixi smiled and said: "Kenpo is a person whose life span has increased to over 300 years old. He travels between heaven and earth on clouds and mists. The only people in China who can compete with him are those who have cultivated Gang Qi."
Zhang Xianzhong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. In his opinion, people who became alchemists were almost at the top of the immortal path. He didn't expect that Tantric Buddhism actually existed in the realm of Gangqi. As long as he got the assistance of such a person, he wanted to sit on the dragon's chair.
It really is not a dream. At least the resistance on the immortal side will become very small, and the rest will be a competition among the mortals.
At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound from the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda, like a death knell. Then there were countless wraiths' shrill roars, buzzing and shaking, making the entire Wuchang City look weird and ferocious.
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Yixi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it's time to communicate with the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda. Only when the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda and the king's soul are completely intertwined together, and the Kowloon Town Gold Pagoda absorbs the dragon's veins, will the dragon's energy be poured into it."
Within the king’s body, the king’s destiny is formed.”
Zhang Xianzhong nodded repeatedly and stepped forward to the big pit. At this time, the young men who were digging deep into the big ditch all had blank expressions. It seemed that they could not hear the death knell-like sound and the screams of countless innocent souls.
Constantly digging into the hard soil.
Zhang Xianzhong stretched out his hands, faced the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda, and murmured something in his mouth. Suddenly he shouted loudly, and a stream of blood spurted out from the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda. Zhang Xianzhong was enveloped in it, and he was taken into the Jiulong Town with a swish.
Inside the Zhenjin Pagoda.
Yixi watched Zhang Xianzhong enter the Kowloon Town Golden Pagoda, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then returned to normal.
Zhang Xianzhong was taken into the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda. At this time, the Jiulong Town Golden Pagoda was a bloody world. There were corpses everywhere, bones everywhere, blood everywhere, and innocent souls everywhere. Moreover, the pagoda seemed to
It can be guaranteed that these corpses are at least more than a month old, but they still maintain their original fresh appearance. Even the blood is extremely bright red, and the fishy smell is astounding to the nose and brain. Being alone in such a place, a good person will go crazy in an instant. But Zhang Xianzhong is different, Zhang Xianzhong
Nicknamed Huang Hu, he is very brave and has strong nerves. Looking at these things, the twisted souls rushing towards him are completely unconcerned.
Indeed, these spirits could not harm Zhang Xianzhong at all, and could not even touch Zhang Xianzhong.
Zhang Xianzhong would enter the Golden Pagoda in Kowloon Town once a day and come to the top of the pagoda, where there is a Buddha relic.
This Buddha relic was originally glass-colored and transparent, but now it was soaked in blood and turned into a flame-like blood-red color.
Zhang Xianzhong came to the Buddha's relics, took out a short knife and slashed his wrist. The thick blood immediately spurted out and dripped into the crystal container holding the Buddha's relics.
As soon as Zhang Xianzhong's blood was poured on him, a Buddha's shadow suddenly appeared and swayed among the Buddha's relics. Although the face of this Buddha's shadow was not very clear, it could be vaguely seen that it was Zhang Xianzhong's appearance.
At this time, Zhang Xianzhong could even feel that an embryo was taking shape. This embryo was him, and he was this embryo. When this embryo grew up, he would have incredible power.
Irrigated by Zhang Xianzhong's blood, the Buddha's shadow was like a bamboo shoot being irrigated by the spring rain, growing and growing inch by inch. At the same time, countless bones, blood, and souls in the entire Kowloon Town Golden Pagoda were affected by a powerful force.
The attraction of power merges into the Buddha's shadow of Tao, making the Buddha's shadow become more and more condensed.
The Buddha's shadow originally looked like a shadow, surrounded by dense black air. Although it also had facial features, they were relatively blurry. Now it gradually became more condensed, and its edges and facial features gradually became clearer and more obvious.
Now the dense black air has turned into hands, feet and feet, and the Buddha's shadow has turned into a real Buddha.
Immediately afterwards, a dark ball wrapped in blood flew out of the forehead of the Buddha shadow. The ball swung into Zhang Xianzhong's forehead. Zhang Xianzhong felt a sudden pain on his forehead, as if it had been knocked open.
Generally speaking, phantoms seemed to begin to appear behind Zhang Xianzhong. These phantoms seemed to be hands and feet. A dark light wheel lit up behind Zhang Xianzhong's head, and there were faint screams of countless wronged souls inside.
Come out!
It is miserable and shrill, and makes people suffer all over the body when listening to it. This sound is like a combination of the most powerful sufferings in the world. As long as you listen to it, you will be joined by suffering! Possessed by endless disasters, Zhang Xianzhong's face changes at this moment
It became extremely ferocious! Two jet black fangs came out of its mouth!