MTL - Dragon-Marked War God-v2 Chapter 231 Dusty Secrets!

Tang Tianfu excitedly looked at the master Xuanci in front of him.

I saw that a gray patchwork robe on Xuanci's body had been soaked with sweat and dried by the heat of his own body, and it was covered with white salt and alkali.

Long Yang knew that Master Xuanci had expended a lot of physical strength and spiritual energy in order to save Da Gu, so he couldn't help looking at him with respect and gratitude.

Xuanci's face was haggard, and his skin was dry, as if he had lost moisture. His once strong body suddenly became very weak, like a leaf swaying in the wind, and suddenly aged a lot.

Only a string of rosary beads hangs on his chest as before, still exuding a faint Buddha light.

His eyes are lowered, and he has the demeanor of an eminent monk who is indisputable in the world.

Only at the moment when he saw his lover being hurt, his eyes flashed, and his anger burst into flames.

"Crackling!"

A bang.

I saw Xuanci smashed the beads on his chest, and then exerted force in his hands to hit all the 18 rosary beads to the 18 acupuncture points on the earth burial body.

"Ow!"

Jizo hurriedly lifted up his air mask to protect his body, but he was still injured by strong rosary beads in several places on his chest and legs, and he cried out in pain. He turned around very quickly, picked up the halberd of the ghost realm, jumped into the air, and threw it down on Xuanci's head with double the strength.

After Xuanci's rosary struck, he walked straight to Tang Tianfu and looked at the wound with a loving look on his face.

"call!"

General Jizo's halberd swirled with a black spear.

"Master, be careful!" Sky Burial called out worriedly.

"boom"

Xuanci turned around and shot, one jumped, and held a Qiankun Lengyue shovel to greet the ghost domain halberd of Jizo.

As soon as the cold moon came out, the ghosts were startled.

"clang!"

Xuanci's Qiankun Moon Burial Shovel and Jizo's Hell's Halberd collided violently, and a harsh metal collision sound erupted, and then a wave-like impact quickly spread around.

"Snapped!"

General Jizo was thrown to the ground, causing a cloud of dust and a few wounds on his buttocks.

Xuanci was also knocked back a few steps.

This familiar weapon and feeling made Jizo instantly think of a person.

He looked at the Immortal Burial Coffin not far away, jumped up, came to Xuanci, and suddenly blurted out, "Young Master, it's you!"

Xuanci glanced at him, and instantly flashed countless past events in his eyes, full of emotion, but he hesitated to speak.

Looking down again, seeing the countless monks who had been hurt from the front, the back, the right, the pain in his heart, and the endless hatred, he said coldly, "I am the presiding officer of this temple, not some young master."

Afterwards, he pinched his fingers, his eyes lit up, and he read runes and incantations. With a moon burial shovel, he shoveled up thousands of miles of brilliance, and with the power of a stone breaking the sky, he hit the ground buried.

"Ow!"

Jizo also raised the halberd of the region and shouted, his eyes became pitch black as ink.

He used his eyes to control the halberd, and the halberd of the region instantly raised a gloomy black evil, then jumped up and went straight to Xuanci's burial moon shovel.

"Whoosh!"

In mid-air, Jizo fluttered in a purple robe, his white hair was swaying, and he swooped towards the Moon Burial Shovel with a mass of black evil energy.

The Moon Burial Shovel turned the light into a cyclone, and spun into the black evil spirit.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the two auras collided, like the raging tide of the Qiantang River in August. The huge impact force seemed to shred and devour all things.

The black fiend exploded, and the halberd of the region was so shaken that it almost flew out diagonally.

Jizo turned around a dozen times on the spot, stuck the halberd on the ground, and stabilized his figure.

Under the light of ten thousand points of brilliance, Xuanci's bald head shines brightly, his eyes are like water, and he holds a moon burial shovel.

Jizo was secretly surprised: "This guy's aura cultivation is too high."

While thinking, he cursed: "Bastard!"

Because Jizo felt a headache, he stretched out his hand and there was blood left from his head and flowed into his eyes.

There was blood in his eyes, and a red light appeared in the middle of his dark eyes.

"Buzz!"

A huge roar sounded.

I saw Jizo holding the halberd in both hands, using the spell to control the halberd with his eyes, and the suffocating energy was even stronger. A blood-red light rose in the middle, and he used supernatural means to force Xuanci over.

The strength and momentum are strong, and he has kept it secret for many years, and it is the most arrogant move that he will never use unless it is in an extraordinary situation.

Seeing this, Xuanci was not to be outdone.

With one arm, he took in a round of the full moon, injected the light of the full moon into the Qiankun Moon Burial Shovel, and then used aura to urge him to kill the Ksitigarbha.

"Wow!"

The Moon Burial Shovel pierced through the void with the overwhelming weather, and galloped towards the Ksitigarbha.

"Humph!"

Jizo held the halberd in both hands and slashed forward.

I only heard the sound of "Boom!", and the black air blade slashed towards the Qiankun Moon Burial Shovel.

The black air blade collided with the spiritual energy of the Qiankun Moon Burial Shovel.

At the moment when the two auras collided, the black suffocating blade was directly crushed by the Qiankun Moon Burial Shovel.

Jizo was shocked.

Xuanci didn't pause, but stepped on both feet lightly, and the whole person rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

"Bang!"

Ksitigarbha was repelled by a Qiankun Burial Moon Shovel, three steps in a row.

Xuanci's Qiankun Moon Burial Shovel is very powerful.

Jizo stood firm, wiped the blood from his face, his eyes lit up, stared at Xuanci, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he patted his forehead and shouted, "Hell's fire!"

"Buzz!"

Above his head, a crimson firework instantly rose, blazing with raging fire, and sprayed towards Xuanci.

"Roar!"

Xuan Ci raised his head and shouted.

"Whoosh!"

After a sound, I saw the phantom of a jade rabbit appearing in front of me.

Jade Rabbit held the jade vase in his left hand, took the rain and dew in the vase with the osmanthus branch in his right hand, and sprinkled it on the raging fire.

In an instant, the fire extinguished the water, the Ksitigarbha aura was damaged, and it slumped to the ground.

"Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ksitigarbha and Xuanci were fighting to the death here, and they were in full swing, and the girl in purple was not idle.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing a burst of wild laughter, the purple-clothed woman stared at the Immortal Burial Coffin, as if the Immortal Burying Coffin had already become something in her bag, she walked over and reached out to touch it.

"Go away!"

Tang Tianfu watched her approach and cursed.

Although the injury is serious, how can you let others touch your own things?

"kill!"

He worked hard to circulate the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi, and urged the immortal burial coffin to bump into the purple-clothed girl.

Immortal burial coffin is a kind of magic tool, not everyone can get it.

While the master's thoughts are together, it has perception, and its consonance runs with the master's aura.

"receive!"

I saw the Immortal Burial Coffin suddenly opened, and the mouth of the coffin was wide open and came towards the purple-clothed girl.

"boom!"

A mushroom cloud exploded on the ground.

"Ah!" The purple-clothed girl screamed.

The Immortal Burial Coffin almost wrapped her in it.

Now knock her out of the air, and with a "bang", close the lid of the coffin and return to her original appearance.

The girl in purple was thrown to the ground, a puff of white smoke came out of her body, and her whole body was about to break.

At this time, another yin wind came down from the sky, blowing the purple-clothed girl away and landing on the other side.

"boom!"

Thunder rolled, and a thick bolt of lightning struck the purple-clothed girl.

This lightning bolt is not only powerful, but also highly destructive. A bolt of lightning can directly destroy a mountain.

"Hahaha!"

The girl in purple was struck by lightning, and she was shocked, her body trembled, and she rolled out of the ruins.

Instead, she absorbed the aura of thunder and lightning, made herself stronger, and stood up laughing wildly.

But she also saw the power of the Immortal Burial Coffin, and no longer acted rashly.

The General Ksitigarbha here was threatened and shouted, "Azi!"

The goddess in purple also saw his frustration long ago. She wanted to bury the coffin by herself and receive the first merit. Now it seems that her cultivation is still too weak, and she can't take advantage of the seriously injured teenager. If you die, you have to play it yourself.

Now she didn't dare to be careless, turned around, slammed, and turned the long sword in her hand into a demon wolf and threw it at the jade rabbit.

"Ow!" With a wolf roar, a green demon wolf descended from the sky and opened its **** mouth to bite Xiang Yutu.

"Crack!" The demon wolf was knocked away

"Boom!" Yutu was also frustrated, and the phantom disappeared in an instant.

Xuanci put away the Moon Burial Shovel.

The water flow also disappeared, and the pressure of the spell cast on Jizo was lifted.

"Whoosh!"

Jizo stood up, but was very embarrassed, his long white hair was messy, and before the breath was evenly mixed, he began to gather spiritual energy into the sea of ​​​​qi.

This time, he changed the halberd into a ring, and began to send evil spirits with his eyes. His complexion and skin also turned completely black. It seemed that there was black blood in the blood that shuttled in the sea of ​​​​qi. They were all filled with black evil spirits, and the black and red ones around them were about to bleed.

"Get ready, listen to my orders, and let's do it together."

Jizo used his divine sense to inform Azi.

"Okay, I'll attack behind him, and you're in front of him!"

While rubbing her fists, A Zi pulled out her long sword, cut off a long hair, and smashed it on the blade. Suddenly, the blade absorbed the gas and emitted a faint purple light, giving off strands of murderous aura. She and Ksitigarbha were originally brothers and sisters from the same sect, so when they cooperated, they were naturally handy, and they had the same mind, and they didn't need to talk too much.

At this time, Xuanci was already under attack from both sides, and Azi and Jizo formed a front and back attack.

"Go!"

Jizo gave an order, and the black ring in his hand was sacrificed.

"Buzz!"

The black ring became bigger and bigger, like a stone mill from ancient times, smashing towards Xuanci.

The heavy evil spirit of the black ring made it almost impossible to breathe.

"boom!"

Behind him, A Zi also came out with his sword, and in an instant he was behind Xuan Ci.

Xuanci's fingers trembled slightly, and two swords appeared from the void and landed in his hands.

He held the dragon and phoenix swords in his hands, and controlled them with the spirit of the sea of ​​​​divine.

"Boom! Boom"

Almost at the same time, two explosions sounded, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

This time, Azi and Jizo teamed up to attack, but they still couldn't resist Xuanci, and were knocked hundreds of meters away.

Azi was knocked back and was injured a bit, but fortunately, she teleported and appeared in front of Xuanci, stabbing the long sword in her hand.

"Boom!"

Xuanci's phoenix sword flew out, knocking Azi's sword into the air, and then castrated, pinning her to a tree trunk behind her.

"Wow!"

A Zi was stabbed in the heart by the sword, and the blood from his mouth spurted out one after another, losing his three souls and seven souls, and completely lost his fighting power.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dark cloud drifted over, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire space.

At this time, a black Dapeng emerged from the dark clouds. It had big eyes, black and purple eyeballs, a body that was 100 meters long, and was furry.

This Hei Peng is exactly the body of the Ksitigarbha that was blown away.

Its soul is now in the dark cloud, and it can use the yin in the dark cloud to make Heipeng's strength more powerful. Its speed is so fast that it can escape anyone's spiritual detection.

"Dapeng spreads its wings."

Hei Peng's wings flapped, and the hurricane was ten miles away.

"Hoohoo!"

The center of the hurricane rushed towards Xuanci.

Xuanci also felt the threat, and the aura surged in the sea of ​​​​qi, urging the dragon sword to fly to the center of the hurricane.

"Ow!"

Hearing a scream, the dragon sword passed through Jizo's left eye, piercing his eyeball, and this eye may no longer be used in the future.

Jizo was in pain and fear. Seeing that the dragon sword came out of his left eye and wanted to swipe his right eye, Jizo was terrified, endured the pain, and shouted, "Young master, spare your life!"

Xuanci was furious: "When you killed the monks in my temple, why didn't you spare their lives?"

After a pause, he continued: "The so-called killing to pay for one's life is to pay a debt to pay. You killed so many people and still want to live?"

As he spoke, he walked with his sword, one person and one sword, and came over with murderous intent.

Jizo's face turned pale with fright, and he blurted out, "Young Master Burial, what are you pretending to be a gentleman, didn't you create the blue potion that wiped out the Lacantons yourself?"

Hearing these words suddenly, Xuan Ci was stunned.

When Tang Tianfu heard his words, it was like five thunders pounding the top of the mountain, and he was shocked.

He said loudly: "Nonsense, my master is not that kind of person!"

But seeing Xuanci standing there with his hands down, he didn't refute, and Tianfu was a little flustered.

At this moment, a huge hall appeared in front of Xuanci's eyes. Above the hall, there was a string of huge golden bells. The bells swayed, and the tinkling was very pleasant.

At the back of the hall, there is a stone bridge. Under the stone bridge, there is a clear lake. The lake is calm, sparkling and very beautiful.

A young man was developing a potion in the hall, and it was finally successful that day. The boy happily pulled his parents to celebrate.

That boy is himself.

Xuan Ci put his hands down weakly.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Jizo continued: "Lacanton was exterminated, and you are the culprit. Without your potion's help, how could the three major families defeat such a powerful Lacanton!"

Xuanci didn't argue at all, and sighed in his heart: "I didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me. ’

At this time, Tang Tianbu was in a state of confusion. The so-called hatred of killing his father was not shared by the sky, and the hatred of genocide could not be avenged?

"Master! Tell me, is this true?!"

At this time, seeing that the master said nothing, the sky buried blood all over his face, he stepped forward step by step, his eyes were splitting.

His eyes were full of despair after being deceived by the most trusted person, and he pointed to his master: "Why? Why lie to me?"

Xuan Ci looked at him with guilt and pity, unable to speak.

At this time, Tang Tianfu had already been carried away by hatred.

"brush!"

After a sound, he raised the vajra and smashed it down at Xuanci.

Xuanci looked at the smashed vajra and did not dodge or avoid it.

Bang!

A pestle hit Xuanci's shoulder, creating a hole.

A blood trough appeared on Xuanci's shoulder, Tang Tianfu struck an angry blow, but Xuanci withdrew the golden light from his body, and took the blow with his flesh.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were like dead ashes, with no luster.

However, his spiritual energy was deep and his body was hard, even harder than iron, so he didn't kill him with a single pestle.

"You! Why don't you hide?"

Tang Tianfu cried out, feeling hurt, hurt, sad and hated in his heart.

He didn't want to hurt Xuanci, his master, but he wanted to kill Young Master Fu as his enemy.

At this time, thousands of emotions were mixed together, and this young man's heart was bursting, almost unbearable.

He kept asking in his heart, "You killed my parents but raised me, should I hate you or thank you?"

The blue veins on Tang Tianfu's forehead burst out one by one, his fists clenched tightly, and the nails pulled out blood from the palm of his hand.