Nightwatcher Chapter 117: Desperate (1)

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Zhao Shou took the Confucian sage and heroic soul, and crashed into the thick black cloud with an unstoppable and unavoidable force.

He and the Confucian sage heroic soul were instantly swallowed by black clouds, and the black cloud that almost replaced half of the sky shrank quickly, gathering toward the center, as if to wrap and refine the Confucian sage heroic soul.

But at the next moment, a clear light burst out of the thick black cloud, and then thousands of light beams broke through the dark cloud. The clear air and the dark cloud were entangled, as if a chemical reaction occurred, and continuous high-altitude production explode.

The explosion sounded layer upon layer, and the people fleeing from the trembling ground crawled on the ground, shaking their heads, completely losing their minds, leaving only boundless fear.

In the face of natural disasters, human fear swallows up reason and loses thinking.

But creeping and trembling can’t change their fate. Most people die from the shock wave of the explosion, and every “thunder” will set off a terrifying storm, rolling people and objects on the surface into the sky.

This also includes the army of walking corpses.

Amidst the series of explosions, black clouds are thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Roar!”

A huge, fuzzy face was highlighted in the dark cloud, angrily roaring deafeningly.

The army of walking corpses on the ground quickly withered, and a burst of blood flowed into the clouds, and the thinning black cloud became thick again, and the color was splashed with ink.

“Blood spirits are not allowed here!”

In the clouds, a deep and deep voice came out.

The next moment, the blood burst, and the army of walking corpses stood silently.

“The deceased shall be safe in the land.”

The deep, deep voice came again.

An unbelievable scene happened. The barren ground cracked into seams, and the army of black and crushed walking corpses swayed from side to side, plunged into the seam, and then stitched together. The moment before was still a thousand horses, and the next moment was empty. , Only the devastated land remains.

At this moment, the tide of corpses swallowed by the ground crack is completely disconnected from the witch god.

Seeing this, the Wizard God immediately summoned nine vague phantoms, nine first-class martial artists, each of whom was a pinnacle of martial arts, possessing the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and was once invincible in the world.

Although their true combat power cannot be the same as before they were alive, they only retain their physique, strength and energy.

But Confucian sage is not a Confucian sage in his lifetime, and there are witch gods in front, the nine major first-grade support, when facing other super-grades, use it properly, this is the nine major power that can change the battle situation.

However, he is against the Confucian sage.

At the moment when nine first-class martial arts were condensed, nine figures appeared in the sky on the other side. .

A person sitting cross-legged on a nine-petal lotus platform, with a miniature sun condensed behind his head, is a Buddhism Bodhisattva thousands of years ago.

A man wearing a dragon robe and a crown, carrying a Fangtian painted halberd, and holding a bronze sword with intricate carvings in his hand, this was a certain emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

A naked upper body, burly and strong, the lower body is a sturdy snake tail, his hands are not weapons, and his eyes are as scarlet as snow.

One is a beast, resembling a lion, with six heads and a small snake with a mane.

Of the remaining six, three are scholars wearing Confucian gowns and Confucian crowns. One of them is the founder of Yunlu Academy and a first-class sub-sage.

There are three others wearing Taoist robes, one with sword aura like a rainbow, one with the power of merit, and one with an illusory figure, as if in another world.

The Confucian sage also recruited former strong men who had a causal relationship with him, and the system was more complex and the methods were more comprehensive.

As for the method of summoning, of course, it was the witch **** who had been prostituted in vain.

Sixth-rank Confucian scholars can quickly learn other people’s spells and skills, and record them. As a scholar, learning ability is the foundation.

At the level of Confucian sage, you only need to look at it, and you can engrave enemy spells 100%.

Eighteen former strong heroic souls fought together, relying on the cooperation of multiple systems, Buddhism to assist, Confucianism to control, the land to cut blessings, the monsters and martial arts to take the lead to take the damage, and the human beings to fight and export. .

The nine martial arts souls summoned by the witch **** were quickly strangled and cleaned.

“Cast spell killing here!”

“No dreams here!”

“The power of heaven and earth must not be summoned here!”

“……..”

Each time when chanted, part of the magic of the wizard **** is deprived, and the figure of Confucian sage disappears. In

When the Confucian sage stops chanting, the witch **** has lost all of his extraordinary abilities. He has a super personality, but he has no corresponding power and spells.

Immediately afterwards, Confucian Sage held the carving knife, already on the verge of an illusory figure, took a step forward, stabbing a simple and unpretentious carving knife, and immediately the wind and thunder roared and the world changed color.

The dazzling clear light expands like a small sun.

The black clouds are annihilated and turbulent, the huge and fuzzy faces condensed again, screaming in anger:

“Sage of Confucianism!”

The next moment, it also annihilated with the black cloud.

The sun is shining, the sky is blue, there is no wind, there are clouds, and it is peaceful and peaceful.

Nothing seems to have happened.

The people and officers who were lucky enough to survive looked around blankly. After confirming their safety, they burst into earth-shattering cheers.

Chu Yuan stood still, his eyes blurred with tears.

Huaiqing glanced at him. The emperor of the world was cold and sorrowful. He took a deep breath and said:

“The witch **** is not dead, but the primordial spirit is scattered by the Confucian sage. Within three to five days, he will surely come back. Brother Chu, you have to go to Dogong Mountain quickly, let the Wulin League cooperate with the Jianzhou government, gather the people, and abandon Zi Heavy wealth, withdraw to the capital as soon as possible.”

Chu Yuan nodded, hesitated, said:

“Your Majesty, how about you?”

Huaiqing smiled bitterly:

“There is no trace of luck in my body, Dafeng is about to perish the country.”

Dafeng’s luck has dissipated, just like the three kingdoms of Yankangjing, they would perish without luck and become a part of Dafeng.

Now that Dafeng’s national fortune has been lost, it seems that sooner or later it will be swallowed by the super products.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Yuanzheng felt heavier and more sorrowful. He didn’t know where the future of Dafeng lay and the future of the creatures of Kyushu.

“Nowadays, I can only do my best to obey the destiny.”

He didn’t care about sorrow, so he moved towards Huaiqing, leaped up the spine of the sword, and whizzed away.

……….

Leizhou.

Yang Gong’s body shook abruptly, and the clear air in his eyes became prominent, becoming extremely rich, and flowing slowly like a river.

He felt the arrival of Confucian Sage, and then understood Zhao Shou’s choice.

Uncontrollable sadness, confusion and hesitation came to my heart, tears slipped silently across his cheeks, the newly promoted third-grade scholar whispered:

“The dean is dead!

“Dafeng……. The national luck is lost.”

Li Miaozhen, who was in front of the sword, looked back abruptly, sadness and sorrow with cold lips and teeth in his eyes.

The other extraordinary powerhouses are silent at the same time.

“Very good!”

The Garo Tree Bodhisattva fisted Asura away with a fist, shook his **** fist, and recovered instantly.

The Guangxian Bodhisattva not far away smiled, and Liuli was also relieved.

When Zhao Shou left, the three Bodhisattvas watched and did not stop them. On the one hand, they left a second-ranked Confucian scholar. Their pressure would suddenly be relieved. On the other hand, they also needed someone to block the Sorcerer God and procrastinate. time.

Because the gods are going to die!

The two giants are standing in the “silt” pool. One is the Buddha’s condensed Dharma. After he merged into the Vajra image, a ring of fire ignited behind his head, and twelve pairs of arms holding various instruments grew out of his back.

But the facial features are still vague.

Another dark statue, half of the twelve pairs of arms were broken, and it has not been able to condense for a long time, and the breath has dropped severely.

Behind one party stood seven dharma figures, whose vigor was like a rainbow, but one figure was broken, and there was no power to reunite.

Complete judgments.

“Call…”

The golden wind and waves set off, the endless “quagmire” opened the mouth, spit out a miniature golden sun, the small sun quickly converged, and gathered into a huge scorching sun in the sky.

The size is still growing.

While condensing the image of the Great Sun Tathagata, the Buddha silently appeared on the side of the gods, and the twelve arms on the right side shot out at the same time.

The gods reacted halfway slowly, hurriedly turned sideways, and raised the remaining eight pairs of arms to block.

The next moment, he slipped out like a high-speed train, his legs pressed to the ground, splashing tens of meters high “mud”.

“Boom!”

It wasn’t until then that the sound of fist-arm collision sounded and was heard by the extraordinary master in the distance.

The Buddha once again appeared behind the gods, his twelve pairs of arms slammed down, and the speed of the practitioner’s dharma was faster than the warrior’s foreboding of the crisis.

Shenshu was beaten out again.

Bang, bang, bang…The Buddha kept appearing and disappearing around the gods, his fist was strong and domineering, his fist turned into a violent wind, raging in all directions.

The pitch-black magic phase was inevitably distorted in the beating again and again, and it was on the verge of disintegration and collapse.

“Boom!”

After another 12 pairs of arms beaten by the gods, the body leaned back, but did not slip back, and abruptly unloaded the power that urged the mountain to break the city. With eight arms, he grabbed the Buddha’s four pairs of fists. .

Immediately afterwards, the **** shoved his foot on the Buddha’s chest and forcibly pulled down his four pairs of arms.

The mouth of the pharmacist’s magic image flashed with brilliance, and the Buddha’s arms instantly recovered. The six pairs of arms pressed on the shoulders of the gods and sank sharply.

Boom!

The gods are born and pressed on the ground.

He raised his head and uttered a deep roar at the Buddha.

The Buddha has a blurred face, no expressions, no emotional changes, like a war machine with no emotions, with two arms sticking out, pressing the upper and lower jaws of the darkness, and tearing them forcefully.

Shenju’s mutilated head fell to the ground.

After that, the Buddha kept the six pairs of arms pressing, and the remaining six pairs of arms were held up high.

The reincarnation phase of the great sun drifts slowly.

Seeing this, the extraordinary powerhouse of Da Fengfang stunned in his heart and brows fiercely. Without any hesitation, the three extraordinary swords of the Dao Sect rushed out of the camp and rushed towards the Buddha and Shenshu.

The gods cannot be defeated, the gods are there, and they can barely contain and delay time.

Once Shenshu is defeated, first he may be taken by the Buddha to the Western Regions for refining. Secondly, the more than 100,000 li between Leizhou and the capital, and the people along the way will be wiped out.

Sure enough, Zhao Shou died. After all his great qi had been exhausted, everything turned abruptly and fell into an irreversible crisis.

This is the number of days in the dark.

At this time, Liuli Bodhisattva took Jialuoshu and Guangxian, blocking the front of the three transcendents.

In desperation, Daoist Jin Lian and Li Miaozhen could only stop. If they charged, they would definitely die.

The colored glaze Bodhisattva lifted his foot and gently stepped on it, and the colorless colored glaze realm instantly expanded. It was not Dafeng transcendence, but the way to the battlefield of gods and Buddhas. This could effectively block Li Miaozhen and others from casting spells in the air. .

More than that, Jialuoshu’s hands pinched the seal, solidified the space, and the colorless glass domain complemented and complemented each other.

On the other side, the “heavy” Great Sun Reincarnation Phenomenon has floated between the six palms held high by the Buddha.

Li Miaozhen, Jinlian, Asulo, Kou Yangzhou and others, their hearts were suddenly tightened, and despair rose in everyone’s heart~IndoMTL.com~ There is no helper.

There is no means.

There is no way to break through the blockade of the three Bodhisattvas in a short time.

The trend is over!

……….

Tianzong.

Under the archway of Xianshan, Li Lingsu’s forehead was bruised and his cheek muscles bulged. He roared like an angry lion:

“Super-products swallowed the Central Plains, replaced the heavens, and the entire Kyushu was wiped out. Is it useful to seal the mountains? Will it be possible to shut the mountains out of sight?

“It’s okay now. It’s useless for you to be born. Can you beat the witch **** fucking?

“Go to the special ones who are too unforgettable, the human race is gone, what else are repaired for being too unforgettable, let’s go to the master, the young master just doesn’t repair the overforgetting.

“If a good person doesn’t do it, what kind of love is forgotten? Are you not born and raised by your parents, all of them popped out of the rock? Forget about love, what kind of cubs will be born.

“The land sects of the human sects are all fighting in the front, so the sky sect is the only one who should be a tortoise with the head shrunk and be side by side with the three sects? Are you worthy!”

Shengzi roars blushing and thick neck, and his voice resounds like thunder in the heavens and the earth.

His mentality collapsed. Even if Tianzun was born, everything was too late. Then he broke the jar.

“Too bad forgiveness, right? Do you not come out? Are you really forgiving or greedy for life and death?” Shengzi took a deep breath and roared:

“Tianzun, your mother!”

Hi, your mother.

Your mother.

Mother…….. The voice echoed over and over again, and the distortion disappeared immediately.

…….

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