Chapter 475 Trap

The voice sounded very familiar. It turned out to be Lin Baozi, the patriarch of the White Tiger Hall who disappeared in the day and gave up the fight. Yun Zheng's heart moved, changed his mind slightly, reached out and gently pushed the window. As soon as he moved, he floated out and flew out of the hospital. In the distance, I saw a figure running to Xiufeng, where the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion was located, flying, as light as a feather. Looking at the figure, it is indeed Lin Baozi.

Yun Zheng was quite strange. Lin Baozi talked to him the day before and wanted to admit defeat on the spot, but he disappeared on the day of the competition. Zhong Xiu searched for a long time but did not find it. Where can he hide in such a big place in the secret place of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion? In the middle of the night, he appeared unconsciously, leaving a word and turning away, which was doubtful.

Yun Zheng was afraid that Lin Baozi would suddenly go away, so he quickly began to catch up with him. He just couldn't inform Honglian in a hurry, but he was confident that one person's cultivation was enough to deal with the possible dangers, so there was nothing to worry about.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion was built halfway up the mountain. The guards of hundreds of dynasties and most of the monks of Tianwu Temple gathered to guard the front mountain of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The back mountains are steep and there are no roads, so there are not many martial arts and monks guarding them.

Yun Zheng chased Lin Baozi tightly. He didn't know what Lin Baozi's intention was, and Yun Zheng did not shout loudly, so as not to alarm other people. Lin Baozi quietly killed more than 20 warriors and Tianwu Temple monks guarding the mountain along the way. Yunzheng saved a lot of trouble and followed Lin Baozi all the way to the top of the mountain.

Lin Baozi stood on his heels. There was a steep cliff in front of him. Under the cliff was a towering Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Lin Baozi turned his back to the clouds, climbed a boulder, bent down and said, "Yun Shao, I missed my appointment during the day. I'm sorry."

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay to miss the appointment. Anyway, this battle between me and Dongfang Tianjiao is inevitable. Sooner or later. It's just that the disciples of your school said that I hurt you, Master Lin. Go back early to report their safety.

With that, he also walked to the edge of the cliff, dozens of feet below was the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and behind the apse was an open land covered with flat bluestones. The corners of his eyes looked at Lin Baozi, who bent down and lowered his head, showing only one side face.

Lin Baozi said, "You don't have to pay attention to these stupid beasts. Yun Shao, there is a reason why I missed the appointment. Do you know what I found?

Yun Zheng said curiously, "This is the mountain behind the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of Tianwu Temple. Is there any secret of Tianwu Temple?"

Lin Baozi nodded, "The big secret. Today, the Holy Emperor suddenly became seriously ill and did not see his ministers. Master Yulong's martial arts cultivation has been transformed, but he gave up the Tianwu competition. Don't you think it's strange?

Yun Zheng said, "It really makes people suspicious."

Lin Baozi said, "If you want to know the answer, follow me." With that, he jumped and jumped down the cliff.

Yun Zheng was shocked and quickly flew out of the cliff, spread light wings behind him, and fell with the figure of Lin Baozi. Soon the two landed on the open ground in the backyard of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The backyard was dark and there was no light, not as bright as the mountain in front of the front hall.

Lin Baozi landed silently and quickly ran to the apse. As he walked, he said, "I found the great secret that today's Holy Emperor and Master Yulong were locked in the apse of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion by the eldest prince and Minghuang. You can come with me and you will know."

Yun Zheng's shock was unparalleled. The eldest prince detained the Holy Emperor and the Jade Dragon Master here. This was to kill his father and kill the king. No wonder he sent the Ming Emperor to threaten him to make a good choice. It turned out that he couldn't wait for the Holy Emperor to succeed to the throne at the end of his life, and now he is in a hurry to take office.

Lin Baozi gently opened the door of the apse, jumped in, and quietly disappeared in the darkness of the apse. Yun Zhengyi was bold and flew in. A dim lonely lamp was lit in the middle of the hall, and a dressed monk and a man in a yellow robe were sitting under the dim light with their backs facing the back door.

The light was too dark to see the two people's appearance at all. Yun Zheng whispered to Lin Baozi, "Are those two Master Yulong and the Holy Emperor?"

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and the door of the apse was suddenly closed. As the door closed, the dim candle in the apse was also extinguished, and the hall was suddenly dark. Lin Baozi sneered, "The surname is Yun, the old thief Yulong and the Holy Emperor have died a long time ago. If you want to see them, go to the hell."

"Lin Baozi! So you're lying to me?" Yun Zheng shouted, and quickly stopped his footsteps, secretly carried martial power and divine thoughts, and waited for it.

"It's you who are self-contained and self-cultivation, which can't blame me." Lin Baozi sneered and suddenly turned around. An eight-foot snake spear spear spear rushed to Yun Zheng and stabbed over. In the dark, the spear stabbed by the leopard flashed a pale light, with a smell of death. The leopard's face was twisted, and his eyes were blue and secluded.

Lin Baozi is the suzerain of Baihutang, and his martial power is the golden evil power killed by Xiao Sesu. Although it is fierce, it is full of vitality at the moment. It is not like the smell of death and corruption brought by this spear in front of him. The leopard in front of him is very different from before, just like a different person.

Yun Zheng inhaled the cold air. This forest leopard is no longer the same as before, and it is not an exaverted to say that he is a rotten zombie.

Lin Baozi stabbed with a gun, and Yun Zheng's left hand red thunder electric knife and right palm white tiger knife counterattacked to block it. There were several bangs, and the electric light shone, illuminating an area. Yun Zheng could see clearly that Lin leopard's face was blue, and there were several ugly corpse spots. Yun Zheng was shocked that the original forest leopard was indeed dead. This was a mutatical corpse demon.

There are several types of dead spirits, the lowest skeletons, higher-class corpses, undead spirits, and then corpses and undead spirits.

Lin Baozi, the queen of the corpse, is strong, and the long gun in his hand is full of strength, and he also has the strength of eight empty strikes. Moreover, his eyes are shining with blue light, and he actually has wisdom. Yun Zheng secretly said that this is no longer a simple corpse demon, but a spirit demon that combines the corpse demon and the dead.

Yun Zheng understands that he has now fallen into a trap. The other party uses Lin Baozi to lure him to come to the apse. Maybe there is something powerful waiting. For today's plan, it is to make a quick decision and solve the Lin Baozi who has become a spiritual demon first.

At this point, Yun Zhengyun came with the secret of divine martial arts and wisdom. He stepped forward and used the "Thunder God trampling". There was a rumble, the blue stone under the ground cracked, and the blue thunder flashed wildly. The spirit demon forest leopard suddenly stood unsteadily and fell to the ground. Yun Zheng turned into a ball of purple light, and the purple sword in his palm swept out a foot of purple light sword light, rushing to the fallen to the ground. The devil shoots.

The demon Lin leopard was very well aware of it. He jumped up and rushed to Yunzheng in the air, and suddenly grabbed the top of Yunzheng's head with his claws. Yun Zheng slapped it with one palm, and the seven waves of the divine sea!

Boom! In the loud noise, the spirit demon was photographed and flew backwards. Yun Zhengyu made the purple light sword shoot away like a shadow, and with a "bang" pierced from the spiritual demon's forehead and firmly nailed to the ground. The spiritual demon brain house is the place where the undead and the corpse demon core hide. Yun Zheng's sword was like thunder, and it bombarded the spirit demon's brain house with one blow. His seven orifices flowed black blood and immediately died on the spot.

Yun Zheng received the purple light sword and was about to return from his way. Suddenly, the lights in the hall suddenly lit up like daylight, and the hall was full of people. One person laughed and said, "Yun Hufa, Lin Baozi, the patriarch of Baihu Hall, was indeed killed by you. Now that Lin Baozi's body is in front of you, how can you deny it?"

The talking god wears a yellow robe, stands tall and stands tall. He is the eldest prince. Next to him stood Minghuang and Shen Ku Zen. Looking around, there are the father and son of the King of Liang, the father and son of Yuwen Xiangtian, and Yuwen Jingyan. The four disciples of Lin Baozi are also in the hall with their subordinates. They are surrounded by dynastic warriors led by Yu Feilong. Each of their cultivation is not weak. It is estimated that they are above the sixth paragraph, and the inscription masters of the Yuwen family and Minghuang two families are staring at each other. Clouds.

Yun Zheng suddenly understood that the yellow-robed monks and the monks in yellow robes under the dim light that he had just entered the hall were not strangers. It was the eldest prince and Shen Ku Zen who pretended to be the Holy Emperor and the Jade Dragon Master to confuse themselves.

Lin Baozi was lying on the ground, and the four disciples who came with him shouted, "Yun, my master really did it. What else can I say?"

"I actually colluded with others to harm my master. You are bullying the master and destroying the ancestors. Wait for me to clean up the door for Lin Baozi!" Yun Zheng said coldly, and suddenly took action, and a thunderbolt struck the four disciples of Lin Baozi. The four people turned pale with fear and quickly retreated.

The thunder came from the air, rumbled into an invisible boundary wall, bounced back, and exploded into a ball of smoke. Then the surrounding forces fluctuated endlessly, and a strong sense of death oppressed him, which was suffocating.

After this exploration, Yun Zheng understands that the whole hall has been set up with an inscription array by Minghuang and Yuwen Xiangtian. There are masters such as Minghuang and Yuwen Xiangtian sitting in the town. The inscription array laid by him is lonely and can't be broken in one fell swoop. Minghuang is the natural talent of the nine-star Lian Zhenxing. The inscription array laid by him is full of evil spirit, and it is difficult to escape. Coupled with the assistance of the Yuwen family, Yun Zheng can't easily escape.

There are 18 people guarding the array. In addition to Minghuang and Yuwen Xiangtian, there are also other great inscription masters such as Yuwen Pixian. Yuwen Jingyan is the daughter of the Yuwen family, and of course she also guards the corner of the array. The perimeter of the array is the elite warriors trained by the 200 generals led by Yu Feilong. They take care of each other with the inscription array, and Yun Zheng is difficult to fly.

Minghuang asked, "If you are surnamed Yun, what other spells do you have at this point? It's better to do what I say. I'll give you another chance. You just need to come here..."

The eldest prince said, "things have come to this point. Now that the tiger is in the cage, what else should we persuade? Just kill it."

Ming Huang said, "Yes, start the battle!" With a wave of his hand, Lianzhen launched a large array, and the spirit of death permeated the hall, turning into peaks and bombarding the clouds. Yun Zheng shook his spirit and resisted the battle of integrity with his own strength. In the purple light, a sword turned into thousands of roads, blowing the peaks into pieces.