Chapter 351 It’s going to be dark (Part 1)

"Tanjian Dragon and Elephant Art!" Chen Tianyuan shouted in surprise when he saw the strange appearance of Danzeng Living Buddha, and grabbed Yinzuo's hand and quickly retreated. With several ups and downs, he had already arrived in front of the Shanpu Camp soldiers who were lined up in formation. His eyes were glittering at Danzeng Living Buddha who was standing there with his eyes, and sighed and said, "The master's skills have not been completed but he has used them without any volatility. He has turned back."

With the words of Mr. Chen, the originally blood-red eyes of the Living Buddha Danzeng who stood there dimmed a little, and the Buddha's name that was constantly singing in his mouth also rang a lot, but it soon returned to its original state. His blood-red eyes were wide open, and the Buddha's name in his mouth gradually turned into a roar that was indecipherable.

Tantric Dragon and Elephant Art? What's the point? Damn, this old thief Danzeng is bald and crazy. It seems that he is not small, so it's probably impossible to capture it alive. Yinzuo frowned, waved his hand, and ordered loudly: "Shoot the arrow!"

The archers of Shanpu Camp who had been waiting for a long time immediately shot their bows and fired hundreds of sharp arrows like locusts. Needless to say, the archers who could be selected in Shanpu Camp were definitely Chu Qiao in the army. It is nothing to say. Even the bows in their hands were much harder than those used by ordinary soldiers. But when the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air was as dense as rain, hundreds of arrows hit the target accurately, and the tall body of Danzeng Living Buddha

The feathered arrows were inserted, like a big hedgehog, but strangely, no drop of blood was seen flowing out. Just as everyone was stunned, the roar of Danzeng Living Buddha, the feathered arrows that were originally densely inserted all over their bodies suddenly shot back in all directions. The speed was so fast that the soldiers in Shanpu Camp, who were not in defense in the front row, suddenly became in a hurry. Many people were caught in the arrow and fell to the ground. Fortunately, their injuries were not too serious.

Damn! What kind of fucking monster is this? He can't even kill him! Yinzuo swung his sword and shot down the feather arrow that burst into front of him. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Just as he was wondering whether to order the soldiers of Shanpu Camp to come forward to encircle and suppress him, he heard Mr. Chen Tianyuan pronounce his yell: "Wuliang Tianzun! Since the master is determined to die, he will do your best." Without seeing how Chen Tianyuan acted, he suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, and Yinzuo, who was standing beside him, had to retreat far away.

Chen Tianyuan walked slowly towards the center of the field step by step. Every time he took a step, there was a deep footprint on the ground. After a few steps, the footprints became shallower and gradually disappeared. At the end, Mr. Chen Tianyuan seemed to float in the air, and floated towards the Danzeng Living Buddha standing like a mountain. The long sword in his hand was swung out as if he was lightly distorted. The sword was not fast and did not bring a trace of wind, and it was light and ineffective.

Although the Danzeng Living Buddha was already in a state of madness, he could still feel the terrifying part of Chen Tianyuan's sword. He roared out loudly. His big hand, which was originally as giant as a palm fan, swelled up again. There were golden lights on it. Even the sun could not suppress the little golden light on his hand. However, the tall body of Danzeng Living Buddha suddenly leaned forward, and he slid his hands, grabbed the sword with one hand, and waved Chen Tianyuan's chest with the other. The sound of breaking through the air with his palms was extremely rapid.

"Good come!" Old Master Chen Tianyuan suddenly roared, and the long sword in his hand flashed, and the speed suddenly increased. It flashed like a white horse passing by the giant palm of Danzeng Living Buddha, and in a blink of an eye it had pierced the throat of Danzeng Living Buddha. Seeing that he could not avoid Chen Tianyuan's killing move, the palm that Danzeng Living Buddha slapped Chen Tianyuan's chest suddenly accelerated a lot. The giant palms that were originally dotted with golden light were now connected into one piece, just like gold casting.

Oh no! Yinzuo saw that this was a situation where both sides suffered losses, so he tightened his sword in his hand and planned to rush forward to help Chen Tianyuan. Unfortunately, the distance was too far. Even if Yinzuo's light skills were too brilliant, they would not have time to rush forward. Yinzuo's heart was sinking - although Chen Tianyuan was serious, he always treated Yinzuo very well. The friendship between master and disciple was extremely deep. Yinzuo could not bear to see Chen Tianyuan end up with a sudden death.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Chen Tianyuan recited the slogan again, and thrust the sword in his right hand. Half of the sword had already pierced the throat of the Danzeng Living Buddha, strung the Danzeng on the sword. With a circle of his left hand, he gently met the giant palm that the Danzeng Living Buddha swung over. His palms intersected, but there was no sound, and they were strangely stuck together. After a stalemate for a moment, a sudden "wave" sound was heard. Old Master Chen Tianyuan flew backwards like a broken leaf in the wind. In the air, blood dripped sadly, splashing like blood rain.

"Master!" Yinzuo did not care about killing the enemy. With a whine, the man changed direction in the air and soared into the sky. He hugged Chen Tianyuan's body. He immediately felt as if he was struck by lightning. His whole body shook violently, his body lost control, and his whole body retreated like a cannonball.

"Prince, be careful!" Seeing that the situation was not good, He Tie hurriedly threw the sword in his hand to the ground, and determined the direction of Yinzuo's landing. He rushed forward with a steep step, roared, and swept his hands away, holding Yinzuo and Chen Tianyuan in his arms. Even though He Tie was very good at putting his skills, he couldn't help but take three steps backwards, licking his throat, and spitting out blood.

Damn! It's so dangerous! Yinzuo's whole body was in a severe pain, and his whole body seemed to be dispersed. He didn't bother to check his injuries and hurriedly looked at Mr. Chen in his arms. But seeing Chen Tianyuan's face was pale and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, but he was still awake. He secretly called luck in his heart and hurriedly helped Mr. Chen stand up.

"I'm fine." Old Master Chen stood firm, gently broke away from Yinzuo's hand, said lightly, turned around and looked at the Danzeng Living Buddha who was standing there, sighed, without saying anything, but his eyes were full of regret.

Well, Mr. Chen and the bald man of Danzeng must be an old acquaintance. Hey, I don’t know what their relationship is about? Interesting! Yinzuo quickly checked himself and found that he was not injured. He felt relieved. He couldn’t help but guess in his stomach, but he didn’t ask. First, it was not the time to ask. Second, even if he asked, with Mr. Chen’s personality, he wouldn’t answer. Since that’s the case, it would be better not to ask. Anyway, if Mr. Chen was willing to say something, he would naturally speak.

Danzeng Living Buddha had a sword inserted into his throat, and he stood motionless like a wooden carving. After a long time, his big hands like a palm fan raised up, held the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled the sword out. A black blood gushed out from the wound as the sword was pulled out. At first it was a little bit, then a stream, and finally it was like a fountain. As the black blood flowed more and more, Danzeng Living Buddha's tall figure slowly shrank and gradually returned to its original appearance. However, the blood in his throat was still surging, and the blood color became much lighter, but it was still black and extremely strange.

A miserable smile suddenly appeared on the face of Danzeng Living Buddha's originally muna, and a sigh rang: "I was defeated in the end, very good, very good."

"Master, who sent you here?" Yinzuo asked anxiously as the light in the eyes of Danzeng Living Buddha gradually dissipated.

The Living Buddha Danzeng smiled but did not answer, put his palms on him, and slowly sat down on the ground. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, his eyes were closed, and he left.

Damn, the damn old thief was bald, and he died, and he left a riddle for me to guess. He was such an old bastard! Yinzuo was angry and hated. When he thought of the orders from Mr. Kangxi before he was unconscious, he was even more angry and stomped his feet hatefully, ordered He Tie to clean up the mess and clean the battlefield. He led the escort prisoners of war and all the cavalrymen who were escorted. However, he walked back to the city gate tower in a depressed mood, where there was a big stall waiting for him to deal with.

"Oh, the great hero is back, wow, the sixth brother is really amazing, hehe, it's amazing!" When the old ten Yinyinyun saw Yinzuo going to the city gate tower, he immediately shook his big head and started to sarcastically.

"Yes, I'm here to go to the study room. Hehe, now I can be the prince of the country again. Maybe I can get to the throne immediately. Wow, it's amazing." Lao Jiu Yinzhen replied in a dark and sinister manner.

"Don't talk nonsense with ninth brother, sixth brother is not that kind of person, right? Hey, the battle has been finished, the plays that should be performed have been sung. I will be free for brothers. Now, the old man, the emperor... Alas, we have to let us be sons to visit? Sixth brother, what do you think?" Lao Bayi said with a smile on his face.

Visit? Tell you so much, don't you just want to see if the old man is still alive, so that you can play your trick of forcing the palace. Yinzuo looked cold and ignored the nonsense of the prince and stood there without saying a word.

Prince Cheng Yinzhi had long been scared by Yinzuo's crazy killing last time. Although he wanted to see the life and death of Mr. Kangxi, he glanced at Yinzuo's black face and stammered a few times. He didn't dare to speak, but just looked at Yinzuo with his eyes tightly, which made Yinzuo feel angry and amused.

Prince Yong, Yinzhen, was not afraid of Yinzuo and said calmly: "Sixth brother, brothers are all concerned about the condition of Emperor Ama. We can't stay on this city gate forever, right? Besides, even if we can stand the wind and sun, there is no reason for the emperor's uncles to suffer such crimes, right?"

"That's right, I haven't even taken office yet, I'm so domineering. It would be nice if my brothers could have a whole body on that day. I'm sorry," Lao Jiu immediately echoed.

"that is."

"How can this be done?"

"I'm going to see the Emperor Ama to reason."

...

A group of princes suddenly started to coax and shouted to see Mr. Kangxi. Even those princes in their old lives couldn't stand it. However, they all knew that there was no good bird in these princes, and no one knew which cloud would rain. They would not easily participate in the dispute between princes. They all frowned and hid aside. Prince Jian saw that the brothers were making a fuss and lost the royal face.

In the face, he had no choice but to take up the attitude of the sect's orders of the sect, and snorted coldly, "It's enough." Unexpectedly, just like this, it almost made Prince Jian unable to come to Taiwan. Lao Shi jumped out first and cursed: "What's enough? Grandma, our brothers are concerned about the condition of Emperor Ama. This is the talent of being a son. Is there anything enough? Damn, let's talk nonsense, go and see Emperor Ama to judge the truth."

As soon as Lao Shi finished speaking, the princes responded in a mess, crowding out, regardless of the swords in the hands of the big guards, and they were about to rush down the city gate tower.

"Random!" Yinzuo shouted with great strength, and his voice was as loud as thunder, which immediately calmed down a group of princes. They all looked at Yinzuo, who was as icy as if they were frozen. They were all panicked, afraid that Yinzuo would take this opportunity to kill everyone and kill everyone in the chaos.

Damn it, they are all bastards! Yinzuo was extremely angry and wanted to order the gang to kill all the disasters. Unfortunately, Yinzuo could only think about it in his heart. If he really did this, Yinzuo would have to embark on the road of Xuanwu Gate, and this was the ending that Yinzuo tried his best to avoid. Yinzuo looked at the group of princes with different expressions and said coldly: "The Emperor Ahma was sick and incompatible. Even if we wanted to see him, it would not be the way to see him. Humph, after leaving, we would all wait outside the Yangxin Palace. If the Emperor Ahma wanted to see him, he would naturally spread it. What's the point of making such a fuss!"

"Haha, what the sixth brother said is, I'll wait and go!" Lao Ba's eyes turned, and he replied with a smile. He led a group of brothers down the city gate tower and rushed to the Yangxin Hall. Yinzuo smiled bitterly, shook his head, greeted the old princes of the starting lineup, and went downstairs directly.

"It's so inconspicuous!" Prince Jian's face turned red with anger, stomped his feet with hatred, and whispered with the other old princes for a while, went downstairs, followed the princes, and rushed towards the direction of the Yangxin Palace...
Chapter completed!