Chapter 209 Borrowing 3,000 National Fortunes, Landing on Earth Martial Immortal(2/4)
The voice has a unique charm, like Sanskrit chanting Buddhist sounds, calm and somewhat domineering.
Old Huang stood up from the river and threw away the hatchet. He became a bit slovenly again and looked at the carriage with envy.
"How wonderful, I'm so envious,"
Huang Laoxie grinned, but his mouth was full of yellow teeth and his mouth was full of blood.
His eyes were a little dazed, and he remembered that the reason why he insisted on staying in the Prince of Chu's Mansion all these years was not for any glory and wealth. His cultivation reached the seventh place on the Heavenly Ranking, but what kind of glory and wealth did he want?
If he goes out on his own, he can become the overlord.
However, he still misses the Princess of Chu who failed to make a fight with others and was as embarrassed as when she was begging on the street and gave him a meal. She was also a gentle person like the white-robed Bodhisattva in front of him. That was the light in his heart.
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It was a pity that after he had accomplished his cultivation, the princess died of illness and he was unable to repay his kindness and could only protect the princess's son.
This protection lasts for ten years.
Looking at Huang Laoxie's condition on Qinglongya, Chu Tiannan suddenly went a little crazy.
"Old Huang, withdraw!"
"do not fight!"
Chu Tiannan slapped the guardrail and screamed.
However, on the river, Lao Huang just turned his head, looked at the green dragon teeth shrouded in thick river fog, and grinned.
"Old Huang, you can still fight."
"I will wait until March 3 next year to take the Marquis to visit Guixiang."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Huang's body swayed and he was about to rush towards the carriage.
And on the green dragon tooth.
Chu Tiannan suddenly clapped his hands.
"Where is the Azure Dragon Crossbow?!"
Chu Tiannan's loud voice echoed above the river.
As his words fell.
Clang Clang Clang!
On the tall hull of Qinglongya, the windows suddenly fell down, and the Chu family's navy masters pushed the crossbow carts, and densely packed crossbow arrows poked out from them, aiming at the carriage suspended on the river.
A crossbow is called a crossbow because of its powerful force.
The Qinglong Crossbow is also the Qinglong Wrath!
At Chu Tiannan's order, the whistling sound suddenly started in the ballistas of nearly a hundred buildings, and a buzzing sound broke through the air.
The darkness was like a ball of black rain, falling from the sky like a black waterfall, trying to completely engulf the carriage.
When Lao Huang saw this, his swaying body suddenly became startled.
Crossbow arrows filled the sky like a green dragon roaring, whizzing down from the building and boat with great force. This was not an ordinary rain of arrows, but a rain of crossbow arrows.
One shot can break through armor, it is extremely powerful!
Xiao Douhua raised her head, and the fiery red mark on her forehead on her fair skin became increasingly red, as if she was about to bleed.
Her face became paler and she snapped her fingers again.
The Ksitigarbha sword energy envelops the water and spins it, like a blooming spiral lotus on the river.
The crossbow arrow fell.
They hit the petals of the lotus one after another, and the crossbow arrows made of fine iron were broken and flew out.
In the surroundings, among the mountains and ridges, there are also strong auras. Most of them are second-grade monks prepared by the Chu family, as well as some weak first-grade monks.
This can really be called a poor view.
The Chu family was well prepared and was bound to win this siege.
The Chu family needs a hearty victory against the Luo family to replace the Luo family that was once so famous in Great Xia.
The promised first-class battle has actually changed a bit.
On the river.
Yuan Chenggang, who was fighting with Lei Bing, was furious. His silver spear swept away like thunder, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. The power of the shot seemed to open the sky, causing Lei Bing to retreat hundreds of feet in shock. However, Yuan Chenggang's shot was as domineering as ever.
The incomparable force penetrated his shoulders, and the two of them fell like meteors, slamming into a cliff.
The rocks were rolling down endlessly, and the thunder soldier, who was ranked ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, was nailed to the cliff, roaring angrily.
Yuan Chenggang, with his hair disheveled, abandoned his gun and escaped from the trap. He jumped up and rushed towards the carriage like a thunder across the river.
Many weaklings who rushed towards the carriage continued to surround and kill Yuan Chenggang. The Lei soldiers who escaped from the trap also showed their murderous intent, turned into golden thunder, swooped over, and continued the fierce battle.
at the same time.
The pillar of Qi above the head of the carriage began to shrink continuously, and finally... it was like a dry well that had run out of water, completely drying up.
The Pillar of Qi Number disappeared.
This means that the energy transfer between Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei in the carriage is completed.
At this moment, Luo Hong's sea of will was constantly boiling.
The Pillar of Qi turned into a white dragon surging and roaring in the sea of his will.
Fortunately, the Buddhist lamp was suspended and emitting light, which suppressed the power of Qi.
Luo Hong was speechless and felt a splitting headache. Now he could truly feel the tyranny of the Qi Pillar. He was also a monk who specialized in spiritual magic and made the sea of will powerful.
No wonder Luo Xiaobei went crazy. Ordinary people simply cannot withstand the power of Qi Shu.
In the sea of will, the evil god's divine power crystallization was also exhausted.
The evil god's phantom is only a vague shadow...it seems that it will disappear in this world at any time.
Luo Hong sat cross-legged in the sea of will, looking at the phantom of the Evil God, feeling a little sad about the separation in his heart. This somewhat arrogant Evil God gave him a lot of help.
Of course, what Luo Hong feels sad about is that once the evil god leaves, his evil cultivator characteristics of Luo Hong will be reduced a bit.
However, in the future, perhaps Luo Hong can continue to redeem the evil god's power crystals through the human skin booklet, of course, if there is a chance.
After all, the reward pool will be constantly updated and changed, and Luo Hong doesn't know if he will still have a chance to redeem it.
Perhaps, he really wants to forget about this evil god Erha.
Gradually suppressing the energy power in the sea of will, Luo Hong suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he had already sensed the changes in Xiao Douhua outside the carriage.
That familiar aura was that of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The female Bodhisattva who kept saying that she wanted to practice dual cultivation with him actually borrowed Xiao Douhua's sword-server physique to return to the world and reproduce her supreme grace.
Of course, Luo Hong also understood how great pressure such an arrival would be on Xiaodouhua.
"It's time to settle accounts."
Luo Hong murmured.
suddenly.
Luo Hong was startled.
He looked at another figure in the carriage.
That was Luo Xiaobei with his eyes closed. The evil god said that the Qi power in the sea of will had been transferred, and there was a small chance that Luo Xiaobei could revive his will.
At this moment, the carriage was faintly stirring with energy.
It was a heart-stopping force that was released from the carriage, causing the water in the Lancang River to boil and splash.
Um?
Luo Hong frowned.
Suddenly, a bright light suddenly swept through the carriage, and it was the eyes of Luo Xiaobei who opened his eyes.
The moment Luo Xiaobei opened his eyes.
Luo Hong suddenly understood something.
Why did King Zhenbei send Luo Xiaobei to Wangchuan Temple, and why did Luo Xiaobei become the Luo family's trump card and hope?
Luo Xiaobei opened his eyes, his calm eyes regained consciousness.
The vitality of heaven and earth began to sweep through him, turning into a whirlpool, constantly being drawn into his body.
Luo Xiaobei was in a trance, as if he was in another world.
He has been crazy for fifteen years, but now he seems to be awake.
Everything seems like yesterday.
After waking up, Luo Xiaobei's physical body was rapidly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. The speed of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth was staggering. Luo Hong's martial arts cultivation was even running uncontrollably, absorbing and bathing the vitality of heaven and earth.
To be continued...