owlsbooks Chapter 141: Mission Change
Chapter 141: Mission Change
"You... still not dead?"
"Cough cough... cough cough... Patriarch Wen has not yet returned to the underworld, how dare Yang take the first step?"
Yang Guo looked at Wen Ruohan coldly, a mouthful of golden bells followed the words and slowly emerged from Yang Guo's body.
It's just that this golden bell is on and off, looming, as if it will collapse at any time, but it seems to last forever, a wonderful rhyme overflows from the lines on the golden bell.
And Wen Ruohan saw the golden bell's eyebrows twitching, his body trembling slightly, he didn't know whether it was anger or shock,
"You turtle shell, good! Very good!"
Wen Ruohan showed anger,
"Patriarch Wen, come and pick up Yang's move!"
Yang Guo walked towards Wen Ruohan step by step, the scorched black scabs on his body drifted down one by one with the cold wind in the mountains, gradually revealing the bright gold-dyed skin inside.
[Dragon Seal Golden Bell Cover No.12 level:
Bodhidharma Golden Body:
The cover door disappears completely, achieving the indestructible body of a vajra.
Slashing with knives and swords, burning with fire and drowning in water, without sleep for five hundred days, devouring poison that pierced the intestines, he was still safe and sound, and his spirit was shining brightly.
Walking on the waves, crossing the void, not stained by dust, and increasing his lifespan by five hundred, he can be called a fairy Buddha on earth.
weakness:
1. Be compassionate.
Only with a compassionate heart can one truly display the mystery of this martial art. Without a compassionate heart, when promoting the exercises, one's lifespan will be reduced and one's energy will be burnt. 】
[Note: When the physical body reaches the level of Heaven and Human Realm, the fusion of martial arts is activated. 】
At the last moment, Yang Guo knew that No. 11 of the Golden Bell Cover of Dragon Song could not resist.
A bite.
He cleaned out his pockets and piled up a total of nearly [-] points to complete this martial art.
But Yang Guo was not at all happy.
Yang Guo still remembered what Li Hongchen said back then.
There is thunder calamity in the realm of heaven and man, and my own thunder calamity is ten deaths and no life.
Although he didn't know if his words were true or not, Yang Guo always remembered them.
It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes...
Yang Guo let out a long sigh in his heart, and slowly restrained his thoughts, the long sword transformed from the innate qi in his palm slashed towards Wen Ruohan.
The shadow of the sword is vivid, and the cold light is bright.
It's just a simple basic swordsmanship, but it seems to be mixed with the general trend of the world, pressing towards Wen Ruohan.
There was a chill behind Wen Ruohan's back, and his heart beat wildly.
"Want to kill me, wishful thinking!"
Wen Ruohan shouted angrily, sweeping away the inexplicable panic in his heart.
Stepping back quickly, he endured the pain in his arm and inserted the four Yin irons he carried with him straight into his flesh.
"what--"
Wen Ruohan looked crazy, his scarlet eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he swallowed his resentment through Yin Tie
It's just a few short breaths.
Wen Ruohan's body swelled to a height of ten feet, his skin color turned livid, his veins bulged, and his broken arm was reattached in a heart-stopping way.
Bits of resentment re-occupied this world, and a round of dark sun quietly appeared behind him, against which he looked like a peerless monster who would choose someone to devour.
"Come on! Go on!"
Wen Ruohan said angrily, raised his deformed palm the size of a human head and threw it at Yang Guo.
"Come here!!!"
Yang Guo suddenly retracted the stellar sword and the golden bell outside his body at the same time.
Clenching their fists, they fought with Wen Ruohan.
On the mass grave.
Two figures, one big and one small, punched and kicked each other firmly, making a silent sound.
Ordinary, simple and unpretentious.
But that series of shocking sonic booms exploded in the air.
But it is telling others that this is really fatal.
"Kill kill kill!!!"
As time went by, the human reason in Wen Ruohan's eyes gradually dissipated, and he roared inarticulately. This appearance reminded Yang Guo of another creature - Tang Shishi.
The state of the two is almost the same.
Looking at the Yin iron inlaid on Wen Ruohan's body, Yang Guo felt a little embarrassed.
It's not that he never thought about pulling out the Yin iron, but he didn't have this chance.
Wen Ruohan really couldn't break Yang Guo's indestructible body.
But it doesn't mean that Yang Guo can beat Wen Ruohan to death.
Looking at the wound on Wen Ruohan's body that healed extremely quickly, Yang Guo also found it difficult to deal with.
At this time, Yang Guo suddenly heard a sound of chaotic footsteps, made a random gesture, dodged Wen Ruohan's huge fist, took out a pair of pants from the storage led the way, and put them on.
"Homeowner."
"metropolitan."
……
Yang Guo looked sideways, and saw a group of monks from the Qishan Wen Sect walking over, led by a very familiar old man.
Maybe because he heard a familiar voice, Wen Ruohan suddenly stopped in place, after a few intentions, he exhaled a hot breath, his eyes became clear, and he stared at Yang Guo.
"You are very strong, this seat is very satisfied.
But it's a pity...you are leaving soon, this seat...I am looking forward to the next meeting. "
Wen Ruohan pointed at Yang Guo with his regrowth stone arm, and said calmly.
Hearing this, Yang Guo was puzzled, before Yang Guo could ask, a very familiar mechanical voice came from his ear.
[Main quest change]
[Main task: Survive in the magical world for one year. 】
[Task rewards remain unchanged...]
[The task has been completed, and is returning to the destiny space, the countdown starts at 29, 28, [-]...]
While Yang Guo was stunned, a white light gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
"Come on, are you hurt?"
Xiao Longnu's snow-white clothes were stained with a little dirt, and she walked quickly to Yang Guo's side.
"Auntie, why are you here?"
Yang Guo subconsciously stretched out his hand to help Xiao Longnu wipe away the fragrant sweat from her temples.
Under the eyes of everyone, Xiao Longnv's neck was slightly reddened by Yang Guo's big hand stroking her face, and she said softly, "Gu Gu is worried about you..."
This sentence just fell.
Time stood still for a moment on the mass grave, and Yang and Long disappeared without a trace.
Wen Ruo's body gradually returned to normal human size, and seeing Cai Cai's eyes were abnormally calm, he murmured in a low voice: "It really surprised me."
a long time.
A night wind blew, and the resentment in the air became stronger with Wen Ruohan's breathing.
Wen Ruohan leaned on the throne moved by his subordinates, and said calmly: "Patriarchs, since you are here, why don't you show up? Do you still want me to invite you?"
"Wen Ruohan, where is Mr. Yang? What did you do to him?"
"Oh, Sect Master Lan, you want to know so much?" Wen Ruohan asked with raised eyebrows.
"How is it?"
"No...it's just a pity that I can't tell you.
Well everyone, since you are all here, I am here to announce something. "
While Wen Ruohan was talking, Nie Mingjue raised the Baxia knife and roared angrily, "Whoever wants to listen to you, go to hell!"
"Nie Mingjue, you're still so rude, you're still...so weak!"
Wen Ruohan snorted, and with a move of his arm, an almost thick resentment spewed out from his blue and white palm, pushing Nie Mingjue back.
He continued: "My seat announces today that I, the Qishan Wen Sect, will establish the first immortal dynasty to rule the world's monks, and the country name will be... Jinwu!
Which of you agree?Which object? "
Wen Ruohan said calmly, his eyes were scarlet like blood, staring at everyone else present.
Don't be angry and prestige, born noble.