Nightwatcher Chapter 80: The Immortal Body

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Dao Master Jin Lian didn't look at it any more. After landing, he kicked back Hengyuan who was about to turn around to save people, and shouted: "Chu Yuanzhen, take Hengyuan away!

"The rest quickly withdrew from the main tomb."

After that, he turned around and swayed a gust of wind, and shook the thrown spears away. The spears engulfed in Yin exploded and eroded the physical body of Taoist Jin Lian.

He paled in vain, and his body almost turned into femininity on the spot.

Taking advantage of this gap, the members of the Hou Tu Gang followed Chu Yuanzhen and Zhong Li to escape from the main tomb, Hengyuan was attacked by Chu Yuanzhen to seal the meridians and forcibly taken away.

Dao Master Jin Lian no longer loves to fight, drags out an afterimage, and flees instantly.

Boom!

The stone door of the main tomb is closed.

.............

"You are not the lord, Ann dare to seize the lord's luck?"

The yellow robe corpse raised his arms high and lifted Xu Qi'an in the air. The dark and purple mouth exhaled the yin of the forest.

The temperature in the entire tomb chamber dropped sharply, the high platform and stone steps were covered with frost, and the puddles on both sides of the passage also condensed into ice in the sound of "Gala La".

Xu Qi'an's eyebrows lit up with golden lacquer, quickly covering his face, and walking downstream, but the neck was pinched by a corpse, blocking the golden lacquer, making it unable to cover the body surface and launching the invincible body of King Kong.

"The humble ant, you dare to steal the lord’s luck, I want you to never live beyond life, swallow your flesh, chew your bones, and then suppress your soul in the tomb.

"Life after life, I will suffer forever."

The yellow robe mummy was furious, his mouth opened in vain, flesh and blood at the corners of his mouth split, revealing a sharp intertwined fangs.

Next, he bit Xu Qi'an on the neck.

Dang!

The sound of chiseling steel came out, and the teeth that could easily crush the steel did not pierce Xu Qi'an's flesh and blood. At some point, the golden paint broke through the shackles of his palm and dyed his neck into brilliant gold.

Golden paint swiftly walked, covering Xu Qi's body.

A dazzling golden body appeared like a scorching sun, with golden light illuminating every corner of the main tomb.

Like a **** descending.

"Little evil things...and dare to be presumptuous in front of poor monks."

The first half of the sentence is Xu Qi'an's voice, and the second half of the sentence, the voice has changed, obviously from another person.

Xu Qi'an, who is like the incarnation of a god, stretched out his hand and broke the fingers of the yellow robe mummy little by little. He could open it with violence, but chose to use this slow, demonstration-like method.

The arm of the yellow robe corpse trembled slightly, with his strength, it was not enough to wrestle with the opponent.

Dang!

The other hand of the yellow robe corpse pierced Xu Qi'an's chest, still unable to break through the golden body defense, its palm suddenly made a fist, and the stabbing was changed to a large size, and Xu Qi'an flew out in a deafening gas explosion.

"Roar..."

The yellow robe corpse opened its mouth wide in the blood basin and turned into a deep vortex that never filled up. The four corpses on the high platform were caught by the cyclone and stumbled into the blood basin.

Then there are two rows of Yin Soldiers on the steps, one by one, one by one, or forced or voluntarily thrown into the mummy's mouth.

During the chewing of "Kacha Kacha", the dry corpse of the yellow robe swelled, the dark nails stretched out, the shriveled flesh and blood swelled, and pieces of **** raised like armor, covering the whole body.

Dark green hard bristles grow on the top of the head.

It turned into a humanoid monster one foot tall.

The mummy in yellow robe stood on a high platform, looking up at the golden body floating in the air, the sound of the urn said:

"A humble ant can grab luck. It turns out that there is a samurai hidden in his body. It seems that I have been sleeping for too long, and such a powerful body has appeared in the world."

"It's a Buddhist golden body." Monk Shenshu replied.

"Buddhist?" The monster tilted its head, looking at the golden body with fierce eyes.

"Oh, you don't know Buddhism, it seems that the existence of Buddhism is too old." Monk Shenshu said lightly: "It's a coincidence, I also hate Buddhism."

In mid-air, the golden air wave exploded, and he smashed down like a meteorite.

Boom!

The palms of the two sides touched each other and wrestled on the high platform. This high platform that has stood for endless years continuously made clear cracks, and cracks spread and wandered.

Finally, with a "bang", it collapsed completely.

The golden body and the dry corpse fell at the same time. The latter hit the golden forehead with a head hammer, and the golden light sputtered like debris, and the golden body was dizzy.

Boom, boom, boom!

The mummy punched almost to the afterimage, hitting the golden body's chest and forehead continuously, sending out fragments of golden light.

The golden body clamped the dry corpse's hands and wrists, and the painful voice: "It hurts, it hurts to death, I am so wet..."

Next, he asked and answered, "Well, this femininity is quite powerful, I started to fight back..."

When the voice fell, the mummy flew with a kick, kicking him into the air.

The golden light turned into a ray away, and then there was a "banging" impact sound, which should have hit the dome of the tomb, and pieces of rubble cracked and fell.

The mummy stood in the ruins, looking at the dome with his head raised, his knees sinking, and a gesture of charge.

Shoo!

In the shrill scream, the golden meteorite hit again.

The yellow robe corpse who had prepared early punched into the sky and collided with the swooping golden body.

After the silence of the electric flint, the rubble and turbid water on the ground rolled up against the sky, and the fist turned into a rippling wind, crashing into the four walls of the tomb. The wall exploded one after another, and the boulder rolled down.

The yellow robe corpse's feet plunged deep into the ground, and the golden body took the opportunity to punch him and smashed him into the hard rock in the thunderous punch.

"Wet, take his head off." Xu Qi'an said loudly.

The golden body was about to step forward, the big mouth of the mummy's blood basin suddenly split, turning into a vortex that swallowed everything.

Strongs of golden paint were ingested by it, and the bright golden body instantly dimmed.

At the moment of the crisis, the golden body beckoned, and in the muddy sewage, the black gold long knife broke out of the water, hitting the side of the mummy with a ding, and its head shook slightly.

The golden body took the opportunity to escape from the vortex's coverage, a sweeping leg hit the back of the head, golden light debris sputtered, and the **** armor on the back of the dried corpse cracked.

Boom boom boom!

The whip leg turned into an afterimage, hitting the back of the mummy's head continuously, the air wave exploded, and the keratin continued to collapse and crack.

At this moment, a picture appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind, and a rusty ancient sword came out of the water, attacking his heart.

Without hesitation, he immediately retracted the kick leg and rolled to the side.

The next moment, there was a sharp whistle, and the ancient sword that failed the attack was held by the mummy.

It is still rusty, but the evil spirit emanating from the sword makes the gold body's eyebrows and heart beat.

"This is a magical tool left by the lord. It has absorbed countless years of yin in the tomb. It is most suitable for breaking your body protection magic." The mummy's voice was low and hoarse.

While speaking, wisps of dark yin flowed out from the muddy sewage, which merged into his body, repairing the cracked keratin.

What to do, this large tomb was built on the treasured ground of Fengshui, which is equivalent to a natural formation. The dry corpse took the place........... Xu Qi'an's body was completely handed over to the monk Shenshu, But his consciousness was extremely clear, and he analyzed it subconsciously.

Think about how to deal with this evil if you are yourself.

The monk Shenshu folded his hands together, and his compassionate voice sounded: "Put down the butcher knife and turn your head back."

There was a certain irresistible power in the voice. The mummy's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, as if he could not hold the weapon securely. Instead, he held the sword with both hands and his arms trembled.

In the gap where the opponent resisted, the golden body flew away, floating above the mummy, his hands quickly forming seals.

A "卍" character full of metallic texture is condensed on the top of the golden body, and more "swastika" characters are condensed out in a circular array with a brilliant golden body in the center.

Golden closed his eyes, the knot printing with both hands continued, and the gesture quickly only saw the afterimage.

Correspondingly, the word "卍" became more and more brilliant, emitting a dazzling golden Buddha light, and staining the tomb with a bright golden halo.

Suddenly, all handprints stopped and returned to Heshi.

Boom!

The air made a dull loud noise, and a golden beam of light burst out from the "swastika" character array, covering the yellow robe corpse.

Chichi.......

As if water was poured into a boiling oil pan, black smoke came out, and the golden corpse let out a stern roar.

Before the golden light dissipated, Monk Shenshu said leisurely: "Quit anger, anger, and fight."

The golden beam of light dissipated, and the dried corpse was covered with burn marks, and the cutin was cracked, revealing dark flesh and blood.

But he didn't have the slightest anger or murderous intent, and he didn't even want to continue doing it anymore. He just wanted to calm things down and make money with peace.

Monk Shenshu didn't have this idea, and fell from the sky to give him a trick to kill.

The palm was pressed on the top of the head, and the hard bristles on the top of the mummy's head exploded in the explosion of the air machine, and the **** substance exploded, revealing a black, heart-beating brain.

At this moment, the eyes of the mummy regained clarity, free from the imprisonment imposed on the body, "Ka Ka..." The skull regenerates in the extreme event. He stretched out his hand and grasped the bronze that broke out of the water. sword.

The sword is turning back.

Puff....... This bronze sword, which is said to be left by the mummy lord, easily smashed through the gods’ diamonds and left bone scars on the chest.

It is not golden or red blood that flows out, but a pitch-black liquid.

Poisoned? ! Xu Qian's heart sank, feeling dizzy in his brain.

Two powerful bodies fought in the empty tomb. The crushed stones rolled, the turbid waves emptied, and the whole tomb was shaking and trembling.

In the process, the monk Shenshu consumed the Yin Qi of the mummy with the Dharma, and the mummy eroded the monk's golden body with a bronze sword.

The difference is that this is the home ground of the mummy, an underground tomb with heavy yin, while the monk Shenshu is in the state of a castle in the air and cannot be supplemented.

"You are not my opponent, why don't you run away?" The mummy pierced the golden body with a sword, making a muffled voice.

"Since you have awakened, if you don't kill you, the surrounding creatures will not be spared." Monk Shenshu replied.

"I don't want to ruin this tomb, and I will let you go."

"Not yet." Monk Shenshu shook his head regretfully.

"Then go to death!"

Just about to smash the internal organs of the enemy in front of him, suddenly, the sound of drumming came from the empty tomb.

Boom, boom, boom!

The beat of the drum is getting more and more intense, the frequency is getting faster and faster.

The mummy suddenly felt the trembling of his arm, it turned out that it was the opponent's heart that was beating violently.

When the heartbeat reaches a certain point, a flame-like magic pattern emerges from the center of the eyebrows, burning a dark flame.

Xu Qi'an's body began to swell, and his healthy bronze skin turned dark black, and the terrible blue blood vessels protruded, seeming to burst the skin.

In just a few seconds, he changed from a human to a humanoid monster.

This monster slowly stretched his posture, making a "click" sound inside his body. He raised his face, revealing an intoxicated color: "Comfortable..."

He raised his pitch-black hand, held the sword, and gently crushed it.

Fuck, I almost forgot the original body of the monk Shenshu..........Seeing this scene Xu Qi'an was startled.

For a long time, the monk Shenshu has always been in the image of a gentle monk before him. Gradually, he forgets that when Henghui was possessed, he looked like a demon.

Forget that the black and terrible severed hand is full of evil and horror.

"Actually, I don't want to show an immortal body. That would be too much consumption for me. I need to constantly devour the flesh and blood to make up for myself. But I hate killing, and I hate it very much."

Monk Shenshu said lightly.

He looked at the mummy coldly, his eyes full of majesty, as if the ancient king had awakened. Indifference, self-confidence, and gaze at the world.

"Who are you, no, what monster are you?"

Seeing the corpse in this scene, he showed a terrified expression and roared sternly.

The answer to him was the palm of the monk Shenshu, slowly pressing it on top of his head, and the mummy quickly retreated, unwilling to wait for death.

However, Monk Shenshu seemed to ignore the distance, his palm was still slow, but he pressed unstoppably on the top of his head covered with thick mane, spit out silently.

Boom!

In the muffled noise of Qi, the eyes of the mummy were dull for a moment, and the evil body was soft, seeming to lose the support of the bones, and fell to the ground.

"Lord, lord...I can't wait for you anymore." The mummy spoke with difficulty, full of unwillingness.

Monk Shenshu forced a grain of blood out of his fingertips, leaned over, and drew a reverse "swastika" on the forehead of the mummy.

The golden light flickered and settled into the dry corpse, making him unable to move.

Feeling the changes in the body, knowing that the mummy was sealed, showing a dazed look, he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you kill me?"

No matter how hard it is for Monk Shenshu to maintain his indestructible body, the flame magic patterns dissipated, the darkness faded, and Xu Qi'an's appearance was restored.

The whole process is only a short span of more than ten seconds.

Shenshu monk gently said: "What is the difficulty of killing you, you are just a relic.

"Who is your lord?"

...........

Run out of the tomb, cross the tunnel, and return to the maze.

There was no movement from the Yin Soldier chasing after him, which relieved everyone, and Chu Yuanzhen untied Hengyuan's golden gong with a heavy heart.

Boom!

The big fist of the burly monk casserole hit Chu Yuanzhen's face and after beating, he turned around without saying a word, planning to return to the main tomb.

Tao Master Jinlian stopped him, and said in a deep voice, "Go back and die?"

Hengyuan has no expression on his face, and whispers: "Get out!"

Jin Lian Daochang's face was as pale as a dead person, his eyes were muddy, and his state was not right. He shook his head and said: "We have entered the maze, you can't go back."

Hengyuan clenched his fist hard, the blue veins on the back of his hand raised, and said astringent: "Why take me out, I owe him a life, I owe him a life..."

The voice gradually changed from arduous to choked.

No one thought that this tough-looking monk would have red eyes.

"Dao Master, you shouldn't bring him here." Hengyuan slowly shook his head:

"When joining the World Club, we promised you to help each other. However, this has nothing to do with Mr. Xu. He is not a member of the World Club. You should not ask him for help.

"He is always like this. In times of crisis, he always looks after others and sacrifices himself for others. But you can't take his kindness as an obligation.

"Now I found it on the 5th, there are not a few members of the Tiandihui, but...what face do we have to go back.

"Master Jinlian, I am very disappointed in you, very disappointed."

When I was in the capital, I learned from the fragments of the ground script that Xu Qi'an died in Yunzhou in battle. Hengyuan was meditating while twisting the beads, crushing the beads that had accompanied him for more than ten years.

But that time was in Yunzhou after all, and there was nothing he could do except sad.

This time is different. He personally participated in this matter and witnessed everyone abandoning Xu Qi'an to run for their lives. Great sadness and anger filled his chest.

Hengyuan has self-doubt and doubts about his peers.

Tao Master Jin Lian hesitated to speak and stopped, deliberately defending, but thinking of Xu Qi'an's last hand pushing himself, he remained silent.

Chu Yuanzhen looked at the two arguing sullenly, and the spirit of Qingshan walking through the rivers and lakes with swords was gone, more like a mourning dog.

The scene of Xu Qi'an staying alone in the tomb after the interruption kept flashing in his mind.

Although he has met Xu Qi'an not long ago, he admires this silver gong very much. Long before he knew him, he had a deep understanding of this person in the internal biography of the Tiandihui.

Hengyuan said that he is a kind-hearted person, No.1 said that he is a romantic and lustful person, and Li Miaozhen said that he is a knight who ignores the small and never loses.

In Chu Yuanzhen's opinion, Xu Qi'an is a good friend worth making, and his character and morality are worthy of recognition.

Chu Yuanzhen felt that the biggest gain from returning to Beijing this time was to strengthen Xu Qi'an, an interesting and admirable friend.

Such a person, in order to save everyone, stayed without hesitation.

It's really like something you would do. How did you tell us to explain to the number three..........Chu Yuanzhen's eyes were hot and his vision gradually blurred.

"He has a life-saving grace to me, I said I would repay him..." As he said, Hengyuan's face suddenly became ugly, muttering to himself:

"What face do I have to live on? What face do I have to live on."

"No, his Buddha's mind is about to collapse." Jin Lian's face changed slightly, and her fingertips pointed at Hengyuan's eyebrows, smoothing his frantic thoughts and calming the soul.

Hengyuan's eyes returned to a bit clear, and he roughly opened Dao Master Jin Lian's hand.

"Hengyuan, things are not what you think." Taoist Jin Lian shouted, "Actually Xu Qi'an is..."

I was about to tell him ~IndoMTL.com~Xu Ningyan is the number three, the holder of the fragments of the earth book, and a member of the heaven and earth association.

At this moment, the whole underground palace trembles suddenly, and the dome keeps dropping boulders.

The voice of Taoist Jinlian stopped in summer, frowning and raising his head: "The underground palace is about to collapse."

For some reason, the entire underground palace is on the verge of collapse at any time.

Zhong Li suddenly said: "There is a problem in the underground palace, the formation can be solved by itself, I, we can go out..."

Next, she handed Lina on her back to Hengyuan: "You help me carry her and take her out."

Another boulder rolled down and hit Zhong Li and Lina straight.

"Be careful!"

The thought of saving people overwhelmed the sadness, Hengyuan pulled the two girls away, took the number five, and whispered: "Okay, I will take her away."

Ms. Zhong is suffering from bad luck. When the underground palace collapses, she really shouldn't carry number five on her back.

Everyone ran all the way, and as expected, they didn't lose their way anymore, and returned to the tomb connected to the thieves in the environment where the stones were constantly falling.

Hengyuan breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that he had completed the task, stopped, and turned around and found that Zhong Li had not followed.

She, she went back..........Hengyuan froze in place and suddenly felt a heart-wrenching discomfort.

..............

PS: Thanks to the leaders of "Yan Xiaotuan", "Brother Donghai", "Tea Tumi September Opening", and "Never Talking Little Zhuge" for their rewards. I have time to sleep together.

This chapter has been deleted and revised. I have already written more than 5,000 words, and then the previous fight and some details were not satisfied, so I deleted it and rewritten it. More than three thousand words have been deleted.

In theory, I coded 8,000 words today. Hahahaha.

Said these are just to explain, not to delay the change for no reason.