amaotonovel Chapter 613 Fetching Water from Bamboo Basket
Chapter 613 Fetching Water from Bamboo Basket
Chapter 613 Fetching Water from Bamboo Basket
Demon Saint Lan Bo frowned deeply, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be a little deeper, and he even felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped.
Since she became a saint, she has not been so worried for a long, long time. It has been so long that she has forgotten the last time she was so worried about gains and losses.
A person who travels a hundred miles is only half-ninety. If he does not do it carefully, he will fall short of the success. In the eyes of the immortal great sage, this kind of thing is really not new in the world. Therefore, the more critical the moment, the more important it is to walk on thin ice. .
What's more, what is trapped is a ferocious beast, a crazy Taoist. Under a dying counterattack, he must be determined to die together. No matter what, he cannot take it lightly.
"How will you allocate the search for this land of thousands of miles?"
Demon Saint Lan Bo narrowed her eyes slightly. She originally wanted to arrange it directly, but then she thought about it and asked in a gentle tone.
At this moment, all the saints are about to unite, and as the most powerful Demon Saint in Northern Territory and a mainstay, she must squeeze all the power of Northern Territory into a tight fist and not give the Lord of Xingtian anything to take advantage of. opportunity.
The saints of the Northern Territory looked at each other, and there was a moment of silence in the field. One of the two heroes who is famous in all regions, the Lord of Xingtian who controls the world, if he said that he didn't have a desperate trump card, who would believe it? The Falling Phoenix Arrow just doesn't have any control over the soul, but who would want to try it personally?
Although the hesitation in the eyes of the saints flashed past, Demon Saint Lan Bo keenly caught it.
Demon Saint Lan Bo gently rubbed the crutch in his hand and smiled calmly, "It is said that it is a land of thousands of miles, which is nothing more than the six places of Xutian, Qingming, Cloud Realm, Earth Realm, Thick Earth, and Netherworld. Besides, I also said, The desperate work will be taken care of by my demon court's combat power, and I won't make it difficult for you."
Although Yuanshen and Jue Seng in the field also wanted to keep the Lord of Xingtian, the spiritual platform still breathed a sigh of relief. After all, for the trapped Lord of Xingtian, it was already an all-out life and death battle. , If it is a counterattack, it will be even more brutal.
All the above realms are accompanied by demon saints, and in the end, only the land of the netherworld has not yet been decided by the soul.
Demon Saint Lan Bo nodded, but the look in his eyes became more grateful.
Changyun Immortal Lord and Juzai Immortal Lord looked at each other, and Diandao Yuanshen was the first to speak, taking the initiative to take over the task of searching Xu Tian.
"It is the most hidden in the thick soil, but if it makes a lot of noise when it moves its hands, Huachan Temple can block a few strikes from the Lord of Xingtian, so it won't be a big problem."
"Since this is a joint event, then Wu Dao and Diandao will go search Xu Tian. I think if Jiang Moshu's whereabouts is discovered, you will quickly come to help."
"There is a cause and effect between Dingyuan Temple and the Lord of Xingtian. Even if there is some danger in this netherworld, we must go there..." The monk Liao Zangjue took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, and his whole body was already emitting a faint Buddha's light.
It was not the sword that made her heartbroken, and it was not the dust that added to the calamity. Now, she only hopes to die in exchange for an arrow. If she can die together with the Lord of Xingtian, it will be worth a thousand dollars.
"Since the assignment is done properly, I'd like to ask you all. If the Lord of Xingtian is exposed and all the saints press forward together, he wants to fight back at the last moment, and there is no chance even if he thinks about it!" There was a serious look on the face of Lan Bo Demon Saint, and the sword in his hand The crutches were even more violent.
In such a crucial place, if there was no big cause and effect, the saints in Northern Xinjiang would naturally avoid it if they could.
"The Shanjian lineage also has a lot of experience in Zhaopoyun Realm."
The Wu Dao Yuanshen nodded silently, and it was most difficult to get timely support from the saints when searching in the virtual sky. It seemed more dangerous, but in fact it was also beneficial. There was nothing in the virtual sky, so it was easiest to search. That was Jiang Moshu who wanted to fight desperately after being exposed. , the two souls can also evacuate for a while.
The last one to step out was the Bird Saint. He just nodded slightly to the Lan Bo Demon Saint without any fluctuation in his expression.
However, some people are unwilling to take on responsibilities, while others take them indifferently. Maybe they put life and death aside, maybe they feel guilty, maybe the cause and effect cannot be eliminated, maybe they are here by destiny...
If we talk about the search in this thousands of miles, where is it most likely to be counterattacked by the Lord of Xingtian? Undoubtedly it is this place of the netherworld! Under the shroud of the netherworld mist, even the spiritual sense of the soul is greatly obscured. It is really a good place to hide and ambush. At worst, Jiang Moshu will seize the opportunity to seriously injure a soul or demon saint, or at worst, they will both die.
"Since Yin Shan works for Che Lei, Huanxi Temple has the unshirkable responsibility to protect the realm."
It’s better than chewing on other hard bones! Although the two Tianzongs want to integrate into Northern Xinjiang, they don't need to risk their lives.
All the saints nodded lightly, and there was no gap in the air. This place of thousands of miles was already a heaven and earth net, a must-kill place, and the Lord of Xingtian would never be allowed to escape.
"Thank you both, I'll leave Xu Tian's affairs to you. Although Jiang Moshu's battle to become famous happened in Xu Tian, the presence of the four saints together is enough to make him hate Xu Tian." Demon Saint nodded slightly.
"My Black Sky Buddha's veins are in Qingming's fighting method, but there is no mystery in it, so just take over Qingming's errand."
The old demon saint Lan Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded, showed a slight smile, and raised his right hand to signal slightly, and the two demon saints immediately took a step forward.
"Since I'm here, how can the Netherworld allow others to be arrogant, otherwise it will ruin my Zongbu's reputation." The originally lazy young man looked very interested.
Dao became a god and the devil was just for you, and there was nothing you could do about it.
The fate is approaching, but the hero who is destined to die is not free. The Lord of Xingtian has been fighting constantly since he entered the Tao, but it eventually backfired on himself. Although such characters are extremely ferocious, how can they understand the beauty of the harmonious path? .
Since he has the evil spirit in his heart and wants to provoke the saints in Northern Xinjiang and get himself killed, don't blame Northern Xinjiang for not giving him a chance. Of course, even if given a chance, such a ferocious madman might not appreciate it.
Demon Saint Lan Bo nodded, and then ordered the remaining Demon Saints, "You guys stay here to guard against Jiang Moshu's possible breakout, and guard against possible changes.
He also arranged the Battle of Dragon Palace with such caution, and I will return it to him today. "
In order to bury the famous killer in this world, the Demon Saint carefully arranged every detail. This place of thousands of miles is destined to be dyed red with blood, and there is bound to be a brutal fight, but no matter how high the price is, No matter how much effort you spend, it is completely worth it.
Looking at each other and killing each other in this corner, the thoughts are vague and bounded by heaven and earth. Although the situation is late, it may not be lost. It is pity that it will be green first and then dry up.
As long as the Lord of Xingtian is suppressed here, the pattern of heaven and earth will be completely new.
"All the saints are here to destroy Xingtian together." Lan Bo Demon Saint's eyes were condensed, and he took the first step towards the netherworld.
How to relieve anger, only to kill with infatuation, how to comfort, only to stain the clouds with blood.
She wanted to pluck off Jiang Moshu's head with her own hands. This deep thought grew uncontrollably in the Demon Saint's heart.
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In the land of the netherworld, there is deathly silence and unwillingness, and everywhere you look is filled with dark mist. The faint ghost hissing is vaguely present, like an indescribable Zen machine. However, it does not make people feel liberated, but makes people feel desolate and fearful.
From time to time, there will be dim and changing will-o'-the-wisps floating around, one after another seems to be worried, and the clusters look like there is fear, just like the dangerous dew in the morning, I don't know when, I don't know it, I don't even need the world to turn upside down, it will disappear. In heaven and earth, nothing has created a pagoda for a lifetime, and nothing has caused worries for a lifetime.
In such a netherworld, the four supreme saints in heaven and earth come to find cause and effect and find a way to overcome obstacles.
"If I were the Lord of Xingtian, and I was looking for an opportunity to drag one or two of them on the road, I would probably only choose this Netherworld to set up an ambush."
The young man named Zongbu smiled calmly, and then pointed to the depths of the netherworld, "The mist obscures my knowledge. Hou Yi is said to be good at shooting far away, so there is an arrow pointing at us right now." " I couldn't ask for it more." There was coldness in the Qin Saint's eyes. For Jiang Moshu, she wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Frankly speaking, she admitted the amazing talent of Lord Xingtian, and admired the demon master's foresight. She even deeply regretted why she did not join the Ten Thousand Demon Army early on, even though the Ten Thousand Demon Army at that time With the support of one more demon saint, maybe the genius of the gods and demons can be killed before he gets rich.
Now, all the obstacles have been overcome by that man with one sword, and he has invited the gods and demons into the world with the most high-spirited attitude. All the real phoenixes in Fengting, and even all the bird monsters, have trouble sleeping and eating.
Fortunately, the Fourth Bright Phoenix exchanged her death for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
As long as she risked her life to find that person in this netherworld, kill that person, or even exchange an arrow in his hand, her visit to the northern border would not be in vain.
"The land is here, how can we find it? In this netherworld, I can be regarded as half a landowner. I have something to say, and you need to think about it yourself." Zongbu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if He didn't pay any attention to the fierce gods and demons who were hiding in secret.
Behind him, the dark fog seemed to be a little deeper, like the darkness in the mouth of the abyss. There was no good or evil, no right or wrong, only the fall of being trapped in doom.
"When it comes to understanding the Netherworld, there are only a handful of people in the world who can surpass the Great Ghost King. I imagine that if the Lord of Xingtian really hides in the Netherworld, he will definitely not be able to escape your search."
Demon Saint Lan Bo was slightly startled, then slowly cast a cloudy gaze, "If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."
The young man stared at Zang, Lan Bo, and the bird saint named Mo Shao with his bright eyes, and nodded solemnly, "If you want to be quick, the four of us will spread out and sweep across the two thousand miles. Since we have searched carefully, we have thrown out the bait. As long as Jiang Moshu is in the netherworld, he will never remain indifferent."
"What if you want to be quick?" Demon Saint Lan Bo seemed to hear the hidden meaning in the young man's words.
"Yes, if Jiang Moshu was not in this netherworld, he might have had the ambition to die and even let go of Luofeng's obsession, so he did the opposite and lurked elsewhere to change the soul or demon. Holy life, he still has eight arrows, so it is possible for three or five demon saints or souls to die with him." The lazy young man explained lightly, with a rare trace of solemnity on his smiling face.
"Really?" Mo Shao's eyes showed surprise.
"I just said that it is possible. If that person is really not in this netherworld, I can't think of any other reason..."
The other three powerful men in the Netherworld immediately fell silent.
At that time, it was only thought that the Lord of Xingtian was most likely ambushing in this netherworld, so the three of them came to this netherworld without hesitation. Now, listening to Zongbu's words, it makes some sense.
These words made Demon Saint Lan Bo get lost in thought, "If you want to hurry up, just rush to save the other Demon Saints and Yuanshen..."
Seeing Demon Saint Lan Bo's hesitation, the young man's eyes showed regret and then admiration at first, as if he was deeply touched.
"The other thing is to seek stability. The four of us gathered together in one place, released the charm of the divine passage, and swept the past in an upright manner. We did not seek no results but no faults, so that the Lord of Xingtian could not find any flaws at all, and could only wait in vain. After being discovered by us, we killed him in this netherworld."
Seeing that he couldn't deceive the Blue Bo Demon Saint, Jiang Moshu had no choice but to give up the idea of defeating each one. It was a pity. He originally planned to catch another Enlightenment Monk or Bird Saint before leaving, but it seemed that there was no hope.
"It's just that the speed will be much slower. If we wait until the search is completed before going to support other places, the Lord of Xingtian may have already succeeded."
"Stay safe!"
"Stay safe!"
"Stay safe!"
Three voices appeared in the netherworld at the same time.
The lazy boy suddenly showed a look of surprise. It was understandable that Demon Saint Lan Bo wanted stability. It was a win-win situation, so why should he make mistakes while busy? It was expected that Mo Shao would seek stability. She only wanted the Phoenix Arrow to be destroyed. It didn't matter whether it was the Primordial Spirit or the Demon Saint, or even herself.
The key point is that Zangjue Monk also seeks stability, which is surprising.
Looking at the strange looks from several others, he bowed his head and confessed frankly, "I want to find the Lord of Xingtian to settle the cause and effect, but the murderous god and demon are sharp. If I were to fight alone, I would not be my opponent. Since I have magical powers, If you are defeated, you will naturally win with stability."
"That's it, that's easy. Let's all release the Divine Path Rhythm and make this Netherworld more lively..." Zongbu smiled while stroking his hands, but there was a trace of regret hidden in the deepest part of his eyes.
The two Demon Saints and Liao Zangjue Monk nodded at the same time. This Zongbu Ghost King's deduction was very reasonable, and he was worthy of being the main spirit warrior of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner!
At the moment, I just hope that the Lord of Xingtian is in this netherworld.
The next moment, a peach tree appeared behind the boy, scattering bright petals, spreading towards the dead silence like the sound of flowing water.
Like the flowers filling the sky and the earth, the faintly fragrant snow blowing, and the clouds and water seeming to be real. People under the peach blossom trees are drunk and free for a while.
A gratified smile appeared on the face of Lan Bo Demon Saint, and he suddenly paused his crutch in the netherworld. Immediately, countless cracks spread in all directions, seeming to cut off the distant mountains, shattering the mountains, rubbing the snow in the clouds, and destroying them. The dawn dawned.
When Zangjue Monk performed the Namaskar salute, the faint Buddha's light suddenly surged, piercing the dead silence in the netherworld.
The bird's holy sandalwood opened its mouth slightly, and suddenly thousands of sounds arose in the mountain, as if the crane's dream was resuming. In this misty mist, bursts of Xiaoxiang sounds were produced, like the shadows of autumn clouds at dusk.
……
After an unknown amount of time, the four of them slowly emerged from the underworld, a little solemn as they walked, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
In the netherworld, there was no trace of the Lord of Xingtian.
However, even worse news gradually came back from several other places. In the void sky, in the green underworld, in the cloud world, above the earth boundary, and under the thick soil, there were no traces of the Lord of Xingtian.
Even the searching saints used all kinds of methods, but still couldn't find any trace.
The harmonious rhythm is unclear, as if the Lord of Xingtian is already in the cause and effect of Northern Xinjiang, and the charm of hooking energy has lost its trace, as if Hou Yi's gods and demons do not exist in heaven and earth...
"impossible!"
The Blue Buddha Demon Saint's eyes were about to burst, and a mouthful of blood had already sprayed into the Qingming in the northern border.
(End of this chapter)