Chapter 807 The days that will surely be remembered by future generations!(1/2)
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Click!
A thunder exploded in the winter night sky.
The cold air condenses and the fog is steaming. In the fierce and cold Dayan Mountains, there are dark clouds covering the moon, and it is like heavy rain pouring down.
Huh ~
The cold wind blew the white mist and also blew the many flags hanging in the courtyard.
"puff!"
The white hair was flying, and the mouth of blood was coughing out. The face of the old woman in black seemed to be cold.
But there seemed to be flames burning in her eyes. If someone with a good eye is approaching, you can see that in the flames, there were old women and four of them sitting cross-legged.
The four people sat cross-legged in the flames, with different facial features, but their expressions were exactly the same as those of the old woman in black outside, all of which were cold and solemn.
"Prime Yang!"
The sound was as low as mosquitoes and flies, but it caused a large storm to blow the wind, sand and stones in the mountains, and snow and frost.
As the invisible energy spreads, dark clouds gather, heavy rain falls, rather than heavy snow...
Kakka ~
Amid the violent friction between muscles and bones, the old woman in black turned her neck stiffly and looked into the mountains outside the fence.
Click!
It seems that there is thunder falling in the mountains, outside the fence courtyard, and on the cliff where the waterfall is hanging, a Buddha statue with no facial features suddenly appears.
The Buddha statue turned his neck like anthropomorphism, and his eyesless eyes looked towards the old woman, as if he was smiling:
"Junior sister, you are dead again."
Woo ~
Under the cold wind, in the courtyard, the old woman in black danced like a snake, and the old face flashed with a terrified murder after anger:
"Lu Chen, is this what you want?!"
"What do you want, how could you know?"
Facing the furious old woman, the huge forest seemed to be in silence, but the huge Buddha face on the cliff was very calm:
"You used to be a bit more charming, but now you are just a corpse-eating ghost..."
"have no idea?"
When the old woman in black heard this, she couldn't help laughing:
"It's just that you lack virtue and talent, and you have no pioneering and enterprising spirit. If you pretend to inherit martial arts, it's nothing more than stealing the path of martial saints in later generations!
You said that you are a corpse-eating ghost, what are you? Are you a thief who steals the Tao?!"
call!
The invisible waves of air gathered, surging like waves, and the waterfalls a hundred feet apart were blown up against the current.
The qi was colliding, and in the cold and fierce valley, there was a fire flashing in the air.
Click!
Not long after, the Buddha statue cracked, and the face without facial features was covered with hideous cracks, with seven points of hideousness in the sacredness.
"Strange the way, what a thief?"
The cracked Buddha statue was talking to himself, and his voice changed from low to high:
"No! I am the sect of enlightenment!"
"Hahaha!"
In the fence yard, the old woman in black laughed and sneered:
"Do you believe this?"
No one in this world knows the people in front of her better than her.
She and Lu Chen had been in contact with each other more than three thousand years ago. Both of them were famous young alchemists at that time. They were selected by the Emperor of Qin and went east to find immortals.
In the process of dying and living, the two have achieved success, but since then they have embarked on two paths that seem similar but are actually completely different...
But, in the end, we will be together to cultivate ourselves.
"The heart of land sinking can be seen from the sun and the moon above, and from the mountains and the sea below."
There seemed to be eyes flashing in the cracked Buddha statue:
"Junior sister, do you really think it was because of my brother that I would stop you from taking action, which led to your current situation?"
"Yes or not, you and I know it!"
The old woman's figure became steady from staggering, and her breath also rose from the trough. Instead, the figure in her eyes changed from four to three.
"If you hadn't stopped me and suppressed me, how could the little beast hurt me? Two more times?"
Bang!
The air exploded like thunder.
After saying a word, the old woman's eyes looked dim, but her breath kept rising rapidly like endlessly.
"Who is it that he deduces martial arts to the twelve ranks?"
"Who is it, the sloppy Taoist who is instructing me to gather the power of the stars and earth veins, and to cut off my practice for thousands of years?"
"Who is it? He taught Zhang Xuanba's situation of overlord soldiers? He handed over the meteorite of Qin to him to cast soldiers and phoenix wings to ask for gold?"
"Who else has tampered with the secret method of my practice, which has cost me hundreds of years?"
"Who is it that bound me here?!"
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boom!
boom!
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred by invisible big hands, causing electric snakes, thunder dragons to rush into the night sky.
"I don't want to see this pile of broken stones again. If you want to talk, get out and talk!"
The old voice echoed among the mountains.
The black-haired old woman's aura was extremely violent, just like a meteorite falling into a deep pool, stirring the spiritual energy of a hundred miles and even further away.
The rolling white mist churned, like the legendary monster's journey, stirring up strong winds and dust, and the waves were filled with terrifying waves!
Click!
The Buddha statue was completely shattered.
A mountain wall cracked, and the Buddha statue reappeared and shattered again.
After more than ten times, a tall figure made of gold emerged from the dense forest, like a tall figure made of fine gold.
"The junior sister said something wrong. Those who trapped you here are Bodhidharma, the sloppy monk, Zhang Yuanzhu, and Zhang Xuanba..."
The hurricane is like a knife, and even the pure gold cannot bear it. The tall Buddha statue stops on one side of the forest, and the sound is as loud as a bell:
"Junior sister, do you know that if you hadn't weakened your body again and again for your brother, you wouldn't have lived now?"
"call!"
The breath that was so long that it seemed to drag down the clouds and mist in the sky, leaving the entire valley empty.
"You cut off my path, do you still want me to thank you?"
After venting, the old woman in black calmed down again, her eyes as deep as the sea, but she disappeared again:
"Lu Chen, you are becoming more and more disgusting, just as your disciple who shouted, "Is there any king, prince, general, and minister?"
You are extremely hypocritical!”
"Is Chen Sheng?"
The sound of the Buddha statue was filled with a hint of remembrance, but in less than a moment, it turned into peace:
"So, Junior Sister, you have eaten countless disciples and grandchildren for so many years, where will you place for your brother?"
In the cold wind, the golden Buddha statue walked slowly, landing silently, and soon came outside the fence courtyard.
"When my brother was destroyed, I passed on secret techniques to summon you to protect my disciples, and to collect all kinds of martial arts and teach later generations of heroes. How did you do it?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The sound of metal and iron friction disappears, and Lu Chen's warm and peaceful voice seems to suppress the strong wind:
"You ate them all."
The old woman looked indifferent:
To be continued...