Nightwatcher Chapter 22: Xing Tian?
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In the process of falling, Asuro snarled and unfurled his fists, attacking Xu Qi'an frantically.
Puff puff...fists, elbows, knees and other parts turned into the sharpest weapons, hitting Xu Qi'an, who had lost the vajra power, fractured and spattered in many places.
But soon, Asuro's strength began to decline, and his breath worked as usual, but every attack of luck would cause him a severe pain in his heart, weakness in his limbs, and dizziness.
Those qi machines that were originally flowing smoothly in the meridians have caused a tremendous load on the body at this time.
"How? It feels good to seal magic nails, right."
Xu Qi'an sipped out blood foam and said with a grinning smile:
"The heart is the head of the five internal organs. Without it, how should you ascend the blood of your body?"
He laughed wildly, hitting Asuro's forehead with a head hammer, hitting him with gold stars and turning his eyes white. . .
When Wufu fights, the movement of blood and essence depends on the heart. When it stops pumping blood, the brain will be deprived of oxygen, blood will be blocked in the body, and the limbs will be weak.
The suffering, Xu Qi'an knows very well that the extraordinary life force of the martial artist keeps him from dying, but the pain is always present.
Fortunately, when he first cultivated the God Realm, he tempered the Yuanshen extremely powerfully, with firm willpower, and was not collapsed by pain.
Every extraordinary martial artist has terrible resilience.
Taking a deep breath, the penetrating injuries on his chest and the injuries all over his body quickly recovered. Xu Qi'an launched a counterattack, fists, elbows and knees, and the hard parts of his body turned into weapons. He would fight back as he hit him just now.
Boom boom boom...
Blood splashed from Asuro's body in the crisp sound of firecrackers.
The young son of King Shura has red eyes and a beast-like roar in his throat. He tried his best to resist, but it was difficult to restore his decline.
On the other side, Sun Xuanji floated down on the top of the tower, and a circular formation lit up at his feet, pulling down layer by layer. The twelve circular formations divided the pagoda into even twelve equal parts.
Immediately afterwards, the upper six arrays rotate clockwise, and the lower six arrays rotate counterclockwise.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
The golden Buddhist scriptures covering the outer layer of the Seal Tower exploded one by one. This was not a violent destruction, but a clever method of breaking the formation, which fundamentally disintegrated the Buddhist scriptures that formed the seal formation.
The monks who watched the battle from a distance looked at this scene, their expressions were dull and blank. Like just now, they did not understand this unpredictable and extraordinary battle.
These two foreign thieves can force Venerable Asura to unlock the power of the bloodline, which is a glorious record despite death.
This is indeed the case. Facing the Venerable Asura, who had unlocked the power of blood, the Vajra who did not know the details retreated steadily and ran away in a hurry.
The warlock high in the sky only dared to zoom in and out.
However, after Venerable Asura killed on the fort, the situation changed abruptly. The sacred foreign thief King Kong turned his back to the main objective, and Venerable Asura had no power to fight back.
Moreover, it was not a fluke to gain the upper hand. They could clearly perceive the rapid decline of Venerable Asura's breath.
"Knot, knot..."
The old monk trembles, and roars in the Western language:
"Quickly complete the formation, help Venerable Asura kill foreign enemies and guard the pagoda."
"Looking for death!"
Xu Qi'an kicked his feet on Asuro's chest, and at the same time threw out a peace sword.
Shoo~
The Taiping knife whizzed away, turning into a dark golden light like a fish, flexibly interspersed among the monks.
Wherever it passed, Zen masters fell one after another, or their heads flew up, or the upper body was separated from the lower body, or the knees were cut off.
There are only a few fourth-tier Zen masters who perform Zen skills at critical moments to protect the body from the light of the Buddha and block the cutting of the knife light.
In the past, the extraordinary combat power of the Taiping Sword was as flat as its name, and it was even a little bit hip, but it did not mean that it was not strong.
The main reason is that the enemy faced by the master is too high in personality, and it is difficult for it to play a decisive role with a small knife that has just been born with wisdom.
However, during this period of time, it has been warmed up in the dragon's air, and its edge has become more and more sharp.
It has gradually grown and can play a great role in the transcendental realm.
At the moment, when dealing with these Zen masters, we can't talk about cutting melons and vegetables, only tofu.
"Stay in place!"
An old monk growled.
The Zen masters responded immediately, counting people, or a dozen people sitting cross-legged on the spot, forming a Zen formation.
Sure enough, this invincible soldier was blocked, making it difficult to break through the layers of golden light of the protective body, but this also made the monks unable to help Asura and prevent Sun Xuanji from breaking through the formation.
Amid the "cracking" sound of the beams breaking, and the "crashing" sound of the scattered bricks, the tower of the seal finally couldn't support it and collapsed.
Sun Xuanji used this to see the scene inside the tower clearly.
In the center of the first floor, an octagonal base is cast in gold, and on the base is a lotus platform cast in gold.
No matter the pedestal or the lotus flower, it is engraved with densely packed Buddhist texts, which are part of the seal formation, but now, these Buddhist gates are bleak and dull, they have become pure inscriptions, and they no longer possess magic.
On the lotus platform, there are strong and slender thighs with smooth muscle curves.
It has been sealed here for five hundred years, but it shows no signs of wilting and exhaustion. It is as fresh as the legs of a living person.
The Tower of Seal has three floors, and each floor has many Zen masters sitting cross-legged.
As the stupa collapsed, these Zen masters kept sitting cross-legged and fell one after another. Even if they fell from a high altitude, they still kept sitting cross-legged, without waking up or resisting.
Sun Xuanji opened the sachet and pointed it at the legs.
The sachet is rolling in a whirlpool, and the legs are easily taken into it. Then, he glanced at the swaying Zen masters, like sculptures, hesitated a little, and gave up the idea of slaying these Zen masters to extinction.
Before the two sides fought against each other, these Zen masters were innocent in the eyes of Brother Sun.
He couldn't persuade himself to kill the innocent.
Even if one day in the future, these Zen masters will be his enemies, but that is the future. At that time, he will not be soft in killing the enemy.
"Good!"
Sun Xuanji gave a concise and concise roar, and the clear light under his feet lifted up and teleported back to the fort.
The fort bloomed with clear light, and immediately disappeared into the deep night sky.
Seeing this, Xu Qi'an did not hesitate, and decisively gave up the combo against Asura, staring at the Buddha Pagoda into the sky, shouting:
"Peace!"
The Taiping sword whizzed back, letting the master step on the spine of the sword, and flew away one by one.
It's not that Xu Qi'an is soft-hearted, and the breath of Asura, who has been hit by a magic nail, has plummeted, but it does not mean that the youngest son of King Shura is abolished.
And Wufu is notoriously hard to kill, the deity's limbs have been taken away, there is no need to stay here anymore, it will change after a while.
.............
The Nanfa Temple, which had gone through a great battle, was a little messy. The damage was mainly concentrated in the west courtyard. The rest of the area, except for the knife cut by Xu Qi'an, penetrated most of the Nanfa Temple, and was basically not affected.
Asu Luopan sits on a square without a good brick, with a stupa collapsing in ruins in the background.
His skin is no longer pitch black, but it is not the dark golden color unique to King Kong, and the ring of fire behind his head goes out. At this time, he looks more like an ordinary monk.
Ugly handsome, ugly handsome at best.
The dark golden nails lay quietly in front of him.
Venerable Asura, of course, controls the secret method of unlocking magic nails, and he also has this strength.
Fortunately, it was just a magic seal nail into the body. Although his strength was damaged, he would not become a useless person, and he had room to pull out himself.
If all the nine magic sealing nails had penetrated into the body, he could only return to Alando for help from the Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
An old monk led a dozen disciples into the west courtyard, the disciples stopped where they were, and the old monk stepped forward slowly, putting his hands together:
"Venerable Asura, the demon monk's stump was taken away, what should I do?"
This old monk has wrinkled faces and a thin body like firewood. He is the master of Pan Nian of Nanfa Temple.
One hundred and nine years old.
In Buddhism today, in the eyes of ordinary disciples, most of the people with high morals are of the "pan" generation, and the previous generations are the "du" generation. The monks of the "du" generation have either achieved extraordinary achievements or have long been turned into loess. .
A strong person in the transcendental realm is not a highly respected person.
"This seat will inform Guangxian Bodhisattva."
Azura sits tall, without joy or sorrow.
Pan Nian nodded and said in an old hoarse voice:
"Do you want to send disciples in the school to search for the monsters in Shiwan Dashan?"
Buddha has been operating in southern Xinjiang for many years, with strong soldiers and many masters. It is far stronger than the monster race, otherwise it will not be able to rule the 100,000 mountains.
Azuro shook his head:
"Send orders to the cities, hoard grain, grass, medicinal materials, reinforce the city walls, and cut logs to clear the way."
Pan Nian host was shocked:
"Do you mean..."
Each of these commands is used during famine and war. The 100,000 mountains are rich in resources and inexhaustible. There is no famine problem.
There is only one answer.
Azuro has a solemn expression, keeping his hands folded:
"The Nan Yao endured for five hundred years and accumulated strength in secret, and it was time to make a comeback. I will contact Alan Tuo about this matter.
"One hundred thousand mountains have entered the territory of Buddhism and will never change. This time, we will completely dispel the spirit of the Southern Demon."
Host Pannian let out a sigh of relief and asked the doubts that were still troubled:
"Who is King Kong who just fought with you?"
Azuro asked back: "Who else is the extraordinary martial artist who practiced the Vajra Art and has a relationship with the Sitian Supervisor?"
A name appeared in the head of Pan Nian host—Xu Qi'an!
"It's him........"
The host of Pan Nian has a complicated look, and I feel distressed:
"This son has grown to such a point, he has not been able to be admitted to Buddhism, and he has missed the opportunity, and the great opportunity has been missed."
The tone is both hate and regret.
...........
In the valley, bonfires are raging.
Miao Youfang and Hongying protector, Aomu protector, White ape protector, and more than a dozen monster tribes celebrated the successful conclusion of the operation by singing and dancing.
"Dafeng's gunpowder really deserves its reputation, and it exploded really cool."
A horse demon patted his chest, exhilarating: "I can't wait to put the people of the Western Regions in one pot and rescue the comrades in the dire straits."
The Hongying guardian quickly toasted: "This operation was successfully completed. Xu Yinluo and Miao heroes contributed a lot. Let us toast to the distinguished guests from afar."
With a few words, he took Miao Youfang to the center of the stage and became the focus of the eyes of the demons.
Miao Youfang listened to the "Miao Daxia" sound, but he was not drunk, he was drunk first.
"Thank you!"
Miao Youfang arched his hands and said loudly:
"It's my Central Plains people's responsibility to draw a knife and help each other when the road is unfair. Although you are a monster, you are enthusiastic and honest. In the eyes of Miao, it is far more worthy of friendship than most humans.
"Miao offers you a cup."
While raising his head to drink, he glanced at a few slender and gorgeous female demons.
I wonder if the Yaozu is open to love between men and women? I risked my life to throw explosives all over the city. They arranged a few banshees to wait for the bed. It's really good to follow Xu Yinluo... Miao Youfang thought about it.
At this time, he found the White Ape Guardian not far away, with clear blue eyes, staring at him scorchingly.
Not good! !
Miao Youfang's heart shuddered, and his adrenaline soared. If this monkey demon could tell his inner thoughts, then he would become the next Li Lingsu.
At that time, I can only leave Shiwan Dashan with my face and weeping.
At this critical juncture, the Hongying Protector dropped the wine bowl in his hand, flew towards the Yuan Protector, threw it down, and tightly covered the opponent's thick lips with both hands.
"Don't be disappointed!"
Hong Ying warned the Law Protector.
The white monkey guardian looked at him stubbornly and shook his head slightly.
His ability has gone beyond the fourth rank, and he can't control it if he wants to.
Seeing this, the Aoki guardian silently carried the vine cane.
The White Ape Protector glanced at the cane and nodded silently.
Only then did the Hong Ying protector let go.
The White Ape Protector tore off the corners of his clothes, covered his eyes, and turned his back to everyone.
In this case, the voices of everyone present can still reach his ears, but he can no longer tell who those voices belong to.
Miao Youfang breathed a sigh of relief, firmly grasped the hand of Hongying Protector, and said sincerely:
"Hong Ying protector, a lifetime friend."
...........
In the grotto.
After taking the pill given by Sun Xuanji and adjusting his breath slightly, Xu Qi'an's breath returned to its peak.
"Azuro is terrible, he can't deal with the third rank."
Xu Qi'an said with lingering fear.
"Xu Lang is fine."
Ye Ji brought tea and water, her face was distressed, and when Xu Qian finished drinking the water, she said:
"This part of the residual limb of Master Shenshu can also help Xu Lang pull out two magic sealing nails. In this way, you will only have the last magic sealing nail."
"Congratulations." Bai Ji raised her two small paws and arched her hands.
When Sun Xuanji heard the words, he nodded slightly:
"Very........"
Ye Ji looked at him with a smile, waited and waited, did not wait for the follow-up, looked back at her lover a little dazedly.
At this time, Sun Xuanji said:
"Good!"
Very good........ Ye Ji looked at Xu Qi'an eagerly, and suddenly understood why he had asked the White Ape protector to help Sun Xuanji speak.
"Just get used to it."
Xu Qi'an said through a voice transmission and looked at Sun Xuanji: "Brother Sun, let me release the stump of Shenshu."
Sun Xuanji took off the sachet hanging around his waist, untied it, and poured it gently.
Pap!
Two legs fell out.
Xu Qi'an examines the smooth muscled legs~IndoMTL.com~turns his head to look at the fragrance:
"There is no remnant soul?"
He didn't feel the primordial spirit fluctuation in the pair of thighs.
Ye Ji explained:
"Seal for five hundred years, the master is sleeping, he needs blood to wake up, not much, one drop is enough. But you don't need Xu Lang's blood, just use mine."
Sun Xuanji scanned a circle of grottoes and found pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his own, writing:
"The torso, arms and legs are all there, what about the head?"
"The head should be in Alantuo and was suppressed by the Buddha himself." Xu Qi'an remembered the words of the evil left arm in the Buddha Pagoda.
The current master of Shenshu is really Xingtian, um, he has to be equipped with a set of afflictions.........he muttered in his heart.
"Xu Lang, it is not yet known whether the primordial spirit in this part of the body is good or evil. Rong Nujia will report the result to the empress first."
Floating Fragrance is still so prudent and proper.........Xu Qi'an said "Yeah".
Ye Ji immediately took out the fox incense burner, rubbed the black incense, and when the blue smoke rose, she inhaled forcefully into her nasal cavity.
Russian, a strong will revived in her body, and a clear smoke-like light came out of her left eye.
The nine-tailed celestial fox did not speak, his eyes fixed on the two legs on the table.
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