Chapter 299 Yan Jinggu is getting more and more fierce, and the wind trolley drives the fire dragon
A sudden change, no one expected that Sun Taizhen would be killed on the spot by Wang Chan in a blink of an eye. Therefore, the six masters of the Zen sect who laid the magic array on the periphery, and the reaction of the two Longmen sword fairies were so fast. In a shock, he came to the rescue again, but it was a moment too late. He was only shot by Wang Chan, protected his body, and rolled all the way to hide under the stone tablet.
"Wang Chan, you have now exhausted your physical strength. You are besieged on all sides. What other means can you use? Why don't you surrender quickly and give yourself to thank the world!"
The sound of Zen singing suddenly came from all directions, and one of them was full of heaven and earth, but it was one of the six Zen old monks, who operated his mana and displayed the "demon lion roar" that was enlightened by drinking the stick. He wanted to take advantage of Wang Zen's weakness and shake his mind.
"It's really stupid!" Wang Chan slowly stood up and looked around. The muscles under his ribs shrank, and the bleeding of the wound was completely interrupted. He smiled ferociously, and his eyes looked at these people with a pity that could not be concealed: "The birds are full of bows, and the rabbits are dead and dogs are cooked. Do you think you win? On the contrary, tonight's thing has just begun...!"
With a sudden movement in his mind, Wang Chan was keenly aware of the solemn and outrageous breath outside the Baiyunguan, and the mountain rain was slowly approaching.
"It's a good idea for these people to fight. They want to use my hand to make knives, kill all sentient beings, and pave the way. After all, they are the figures of the country in charge. When they do things, they are heart-hearted. Hey hey! What a straightforward and supreme sword of the emperor... Unexpectedly, he wants to kill all the people who have cultivated magical power in the world! Hey hey... What a great scheming..."
Standing under the stone tablet, Wang Chan took a long breath. The almost exhausted physical strength suddenly came out of his limbs and veins like a spring. After practicing to such a level as him, his whole body was rebellious and had an excellent physique. He had already reached the level of innate Taoism as mentioned in the Taoist scriptures. If it hadn't been for a big war just now, Sun Taizhen would have been too tricky, forcing Wang Chan to do it desperately. With his ability, even if he stood here and was besieged for three days and nights, he You won't worry about your own lack of physical strength.
As soon as the inner elixir is connected with heaven and earth, a complete cycle will be formed inside and outside the body, and the physical strength will be spontaneous and continuous.
The flowing water in his heart generally went through all the things that happened after he returned to China. It was not until this time that Wang Chan knew everything. No matter how magical power is unparalleled in boxing, he can fly in the middle of the night and kill any enemy in the world, but he is different from each other. When it comes to the scheming city, I don't know how much worse than those people.
Since ancient times, there have been so many heroes in the land of China! However, in each generation, the powerful people who dominate the world are often another kind of people. They may not know martial arts, don't know the article, can't write, and can't do martial arts, but they understand people's hearts and understand the world. As long as the power is in hand and the mind moves, they can immediately be naked for thousands of miles, and the blood is simply more terrible than any existence in the world. A lot more.
"What do you mean?" The two dragon gate sword immortals, who were the most face to control the flying sword and full of grief and indignation, were waiting to run the sword formula and then attack. Suddenly, they heard Wang Chan's words. One of them immediately stopped and grabbed his companion's sleeves, with uncertainty in his eyes.
After Wang Chan reminded, this person also seems to have found something wrong tonight.
"What's going on? You'll know when you have a look." In Wang Chan's eyes, his eyes flashed and looked at the distant sky, but he was no longer talking.
"Pretish to be a ghost! If there is nothing to do, I will come back to you to settle accounts. Obviously, he had regarded the current Wang Chan as a turtle in the urn. After saying a word with hatred, he immediately wrapped himself in the sword light, rose to the sky, and shot in the direction that Wang Chan just looked at.
"Oh!"
Wang Chan sneered and was about to speak, but he might as well sweep the afterglow of the corners of his eyes. Suddenly, there was a bleeding-like light on the huge stone tablet beside him. The two Longmen Taoist men who were originally cut off by him, the blood on their bodies flowed down from top to bottom, like brushing the wall, and unexpectedly put the front of the stone tablet. The "inscription" of Yang Shoushu was completely covered up, and it was replaced by a few big words flowing with blood.
The words are like blood, the pen is like a knife, like a bird-shaped stone drum, and the seal in the clouds!
It is "Gossip Jiazi, a magic machine and ghost hiding."
"Oh! What's going on? How did the stone tablet of Taoism suddenly appear the content of soldiers? If I remember correctly, these two sentences should be the last two sentences in the Yellow Emperor Yin Fu Jing... There is also a star map of the Big Dipper here...
There are strange weapons, which are born in everything, gossip armor, and hidden by divine machines and ghosts. The art of yin and yang winning each other is obvious!
His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he took the opportunity to speak to quickly recover his physical strength. Wang Chan was going to forcibly urge and break through the military killing. At the next moment, he wanted to find an opportunity to rush out of the encirclement as soon as possible. But somehow, now when he sees the strange changes on the stone tablet around him and sees the inexplicable Beidou Star map, his heart is An unexpected sense of joy suddenly rose.
"Tiangang Beidou? Does the secret that the dragon Taoist said when he was dying have anything to do with this stone tablet?
"The sea of suffering is boundless, and the back is the shore! After all, Wang Chan, you are also from our Shaolin lineage. You have practiced Shaolin's kung fu. I hope you can turn around and put down the butcher's knife. If you didn't kill Xu Changchun at the beginning, under the cause and effect, I will leave you a chance..."
If you abolish Xu Changchun, I will abolish you! These Zen monks really repaid one by one. They said that they wanted Wang Chan to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, but the idea in his heart was not sure. They witnessed a fierce fight between Wang Chan and Sun Taizhen before. Wang Chan was so powerful that at this time, they were only besieged and did not want to fight with death, so as not to force Wang Chan to fight with trapped beasts. I was afraid that half of the six people would be dragged to be buried by him.
"What an idiot. At this time, you still talk to me and persuade me to surrender if you want to be a soldier without blood? If you are really a great monk, cultivate the six great magical power of Buddhism, and you can nod with your tongue, and the tiger will convert, that's all the ability of half a bottle of water, and you also want to persuade me to throw myself into a cage? Haha, it's ridiculous!!"
Although Wang Chan's face was indifferent and he couldn't see what he looked like, but only listening to the tone of these words, several Zen monks suddenly changed their faces. Even if they had been practicing for many years, their hearts and surnames were harmonious. Once they moved their anger for the sake of Xu Changchun, they stepped out of the temple. The door has lost its normal mind in the first place, and no matter how good the practice is, it is useless.
"Brother Dafang, what should I do now?"
At the beginning, he first started with Wang Chan. The old monk, who called himself generous, was obviously the elder of the six, and the other five were the leaders of him.
"The soldier's method is the most ferocious. This man is young and energetic, full of blood, and has internal elixir. He is already a unique immortal in the world. He originally wanted to join hands with Longmen Wudang to control him, but now he can't. I was worried too much before, and I was greedy. I wanted to take this opportunity to kill the strength of the dragon gate, but I lost all the great opportunities.
The generous monk, who was shrouded in the golden light all over his body, suddenly sighed, and seemed to be a little regretful in his words. He did not launch a comprehensive attack on Wang Chan with the Longmen Sword Fairy at the beginning. So much so that the thirteen people who came together were killed by Wang Chan in one breath.
Up to now, it has become a trend of riding a tiger!! It's hard to get in, but it's even harder to get back! It's really tricky.
"Even if we don't waste the opportunity, I'm afraid we won't take it!" Another old monk, with long eyebrows trembling, thoughtful: "This Wang Chan, who is good at boxing, has not only inherited from the military, but also a Taoist. After the elixir, his fierce power is even better. Even figures such as Sun Taizhen in Qingcheng must be folded under his hands in an moment. Even if we fight together, the result will certainly not be too good. It's better not to go to the magic circle, trap him, and let him be good at it. As long as our magic weapon is not extinguished, he can't rush out. The demon must have perseverance. I don't believe that it has taken a year and a half, and we can't get through him.
"Good, that's it. Buddhism is boundless. As long as you think about it, there will be no one in the world." These monks are all old antiques who have not asked about the world for a long time. They don't know that in today's society, people's minds have changed. The past has long been history. Everyone has the surname of Buddha, and they actually came up with the idea of turning Wang Chandu. It's ridiculous!
At the moment, the generous monk was about to speak. Suddenly, there was a sword roar over his head in the sky. He just rushed into the high place of the sky. The dragon gate sword fairy who went to explore the situation in the distance suddenly rushed back all the way. Before he fell to the ground, he came from the sky and scolded angrily: "Brother, go quickly, this It's really not good. We've been tricked.
"What's going on?" Hearing this, everyone looked up together and said, "Is it true that someone is making trouble behind their backs? Who the hell is he? He's so bold!"
"I don't know who was pointing behind my back, but I saw that a mile or two away, the streets were full of troops, ready to go! As soon as I appeared, I was found. If it hadn't been for the sword light to protect the body and the musket shot, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back!"
"What? How can they not distinguish between the enemy and me?" The old man on the ground changed his face, and there was a cool air in his eyes. Although these people are refined into flying swords, their own magical power is actually almost as few as that of dragon Taoists. It is still far from the realm of practicing swords into elixir, so they can't generate all kinds of magical power after the elixir like Wang Chan and Sun Taizhen, and they are not afraid of any weapon threat in the world.
In terms of many heavy-fire weapons now, as long as one hundred anti-material sniper rifles are mobiled out, the army besieged and fired together, these people will definitely not be able to eat.
Wang Chan has the ability to avoid danger, but they don't. You can only be aware of it at the moment when the danger comes. At this point, even Sun Taizhen, who has the magic power of swordsmanship, is a little worse than Wang Chan.
"Let's go and leave this madman alone. Those people are all for him. The old man frowned and stared at Wang Chan with hatred. Finally, he knew that things could not be done.
Although now is the best opportunity to kill Wang Chan, once there is a scuffle, they can't get out in time. At that time, a large number of troops will rush into Baiyunguan, and the light and heavy weapons will open fire together. They can't leave even if they want to. Longmen Wudang Kendo has a vein, and the inheritance of this generation can be completely broken.
"Hey hey, at this time, you still want to leave, but it's a little late!"
Wang Chan, who had been watching coldly, suddenly laughed and stepped on the back of the turtle under the stone tablet step by step. His back was close to the stone tablet. He took a gun and squatted down. At the same time, in front of him, two Taibai sword balls were also layered with countless sword lights, forming a big cocoon. .
See the light but no one!
At this time, it is obviously unrealistic to rush out in one breath. There is also a Luohan array jointly laid by six Zen monks outside. A large area of golden light is like a ball, trapping him in the middle. Whether he goes to heaven and earth, or rushing left or right, he will definitely fight back and fall into a glue.
And the time at present seems to never allow him to do so. Therefore, Wang Chan immediately knew that the danger would come soon. He simply backed against the stone tablet to block his back and under his body, and then slowly controlled the sword light to protect his whole body.
The six old monks in front of him never dreamed that in the end, they trapped their opponent's arhat array at a specific time and place, providing Wang Chan with the safest shelter.
As they themselves said, as long as the magic weapon is not destroyed, the Luohan array will not be broken.
"Oh, not good!"
It was not until this time that several people present realized that something was not good. With Wang Chan's laughter, suddenly, a strong white light flashed around, and suddenly roared! With a loud noise, it seemed that the sky was falling apart. Everyone felt that a destructive force was suddenly bursting out under their feet.
"There are explosives underground!" Everyone's mind is blank.
The next moment, the white light rushed to the sky, and countless fire lights exploded in the white cloud view. In an instant, the courtyard in front of Lvzu Hall, whether it was the hall and pavilion, the grass and blue stone, or the heavy ground, were all rushed into the sky by a roaring fire dragon and torn to pieces.
Countless fire tongues flew, converging into a huge mushroom cloud dozens of meters high, rushing up from the ground, earth-shaking! The stone is shocking!
It's true: the flame is getting more and more fierce, and the wind is pushing the car to drive the fire dragon.
I don't know how much explosives were buried by His Royal Highness Lv Zu. When it exploded, the fire went straight to the sky. Although it was ten miles away, it was still clear that the ground of the capital was shocked by three shocks.
Then, thick smoke rose to the sky, covering the entire night sky in the Baiyun viewing area in an instant.
Although it had been expected that there would be great danger under his feet, the land under him suddenly exploded, and Wang Chan only felt a sudden shock on the ground in the light of the sword, and then his whole body couldn't help flying high. At his feet, there was still a tortoise stone tablet more than ten feet high, which was close at hand. Perhaps because of the impact of the huge explosion, Wang Chan also found the red light surging on the stone tablet at the first time, which was getting brighter and brighter.
This stone tablet is really not an ordinary thing. Not only can it emit light by itself, but even such a violent explosion under it can't be destroyed at all. Just let the endless red light and black smoke roll and throw them high.
In this blink of an eye, Wang Chan could hardly see anything and hear anything. Only his feet hooked the stone turtle, and the sword light outside his body shook in a mess.
As for the other people, when the two dragon gate sword immortals exploded, they had just flown into the sky. Before they could leave, they were swept into the endless flames. At this time, the six old Zen monks were also thrown into the depths of the sky, but although they were not shocked, they still controlled the magic weapons to death. The arhat array outside. One by one, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes protruded out of their eyes. In the blink of an eye, blood began to flow out of everyone's facial features and orifices.
The power of the explosion is so great that it is enough to destroy any degree of flesh and blood. Immediately after it, the terrible high temperature can make the steel melt into iron water. Finally, after a moment, bang! Bang! ! Bang! ! Bang! ! Bang! ! Bang! ! Six bursts in a row, and even cannons sounded like cannons. The golden light all over the sky was swept away, and the six figures were quickly swallowed up by the black fireworks clouds. I can't find any trace anymore.
This light, this heat, endless and ubiquitous, fortunately, the explosion at the beginning, was blocked by most of the Luohan array outside him. At this time, Wang Chan was suddenly free. As soon as he opened his eyes, he had no time to think about it. The sword light outside his body was wrapped, and even a monument, a silver light, went straight to the sky.
The well-prepared plan has finally achieved a comprehensive success. There was an explosion in the Baiyun Temple, and the whole capital seemed to wake up. At this moment, I don't know how many places there are. Some people are looking forward to it, looking forward to it, or thinking about it.
Then, in the residential houses a few miles away, under the order of Lei Heng, the teams that had already been in place immediately entered a state of full alert. Everyone kept approaching the Baiyun View with a battle sequence, and there was nothing left in what they saw along the way.
In this area, a mobilization order was secretly issued as early as last night, and all the residents within five miles were evacuated. Baiyunguan had long been empty. Except for the Lin family and Sun Taizhen, no one was left at all.
One-on-one special elite soldiers in the capital crossed the streets and alleys like running water and silently poured into the Taoist temple. No one is noisy, no one is questioning, and there is only murderous atmosphere.
Lei Heng is originally one of the founders of the domestic special forces. The troops under his command have the highest reaction ability in the country. With an order, thousands of people are also the same person.
This is what the domestic army should have.
(to be continued)