Chapter 107 All die
Although I don't know whether these monks are good or bad, I can tell from the patterns on the coffins that they must be Dahei's work.
Moreover, these monks should all come from Shuiyue Chanyuan, and their purpose of coming here may not be ordinary.
He still remembered what Dahei said, "The little monk is crazy," which meant that Feng Zidu might be different now than before.
If he can attack Dahei, he can also attack himself!
With a thought, a Wu Chou mask covered his face, and his body was changed into a tight-fitting black opera robe.
In addition to Liyuan's abilities, this Wu Chou mask can also make his movements more flexible and faster.
This is very consistent with Xie Que, who is a warrior.
Now, I am very grateful!
Opening his mouth, Xie Que felt that his voice had become sharper and more dramatic.
After all, these monks came from Shuiyue Chanyuan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most powerful forces in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Who knows if they still have combat capabilities, maybe they are just pretending now?
Even if he couldn't kill these monks, he couldn't expose his identity.
Xie Que's figure flashed and he was in front of several monks.
The monk's expression changed, but Xie Que said: "Now that the matter has been resolved, let's go."
A trace of strange power appeared on Wu Chou's face.
"Ah?" A trace of doubt flashed on their faces.
Even the moon-robed monk lying on the ground looked a little confused even though he was on the verge of death.
But the next moment, they woke up one after another, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
"who?"
Xie Que sighed. Without the reward, the soul-controlling technique on the face could only work on ordinary people.
When he raised his hand, his body jumped and his fists were fired.
The dust accumulated in front of the several monks' eyes, and their positions actually formed a faint position of three talents subduing demons.
And Xie Que is already in the middle of it.
The Buddha's light suddenly appeared and actually suppressed Xie Que's fist.
Beside the carriage ditch, the three monks all clasped their hands, sat cross-legged on the ground, and started chanting.
The Buddha's light fell on Xie Que's body and neutralized all his attacks without leaving a trace.
It even gave Xie Que an idea.
That is to give up everything and escape into Buddhism.
The courage appeared, and a huge humanoid figure appeared behind Xie Que.
This is a small adjustment made by Xie Que to prevent the orca's shadow from being recognized.
There was a deep shout, a punch, and a burst of smoke.
Xie Que used his divine fists, and the shadow behind him followed his movements.
The brilliant Buddha's light actually blocked Xie Que's punch once again.
His figure is as calm as a mountain, and his energy is constantly being swept up in this formation, actually building up momentum for Xie Que.
With an extremely powerful punch, Xie Que fired out one punch after another, each punch becoming more powerful than the last.
The faces of the three monks who had been doing this for a while gradually turned red, and their physical strength seemed to be reaching its limit.
The three monks tried their best to defend with their energy and punches.
Although they have empty thoughts of Vajra, they are still exhausted.
The moment of fatigue made Xie Que find the right opportunity and break the formation with one punch.
The three of them couldn't help but be swept away by the energy and flew out like rag dolls.
The face of the moon-robed monk who fell on the ground also changed suddenly. Seeing that everyone he brought was about to be destroyed here, he said weakly:
"Your Excellency, are you thinking..."
Xie Que knew that this moon-robed monk had a high level of cultivation, so he was afraid something might change if he delayed it any longer.
He turned his head and punched the river, and the white and red blood suddenly flowed into the air.
Seeing that the monk fell into the water and was no longer alive, even the Yin Shen was shattered by Xie Que's fist energy and blood.
Xie Que did not dare to neglect, and followed the same pattern, knocking everyone who was still alive into the water.
Let’s not talk about fishing for corpses first.
Even if he pretends to be a corpse in the water, he is not afraid at all.
Xie Que looked at the bronze coffin floating in the air and was still hung up by the chains. He also gathered his energy and raised his energy, blood and spirit to the extreme before he took a closer look.
However, he discovered that the coffin and the chains were nothing but shadows.
He jumped into the air and fell straight into the river.
Xie Que looked up and saw that the coffin was still there, but it was untouchable. Even the chains made by the monks were the same.
He couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Is this coffin real or fake? What else is hidden in it?
Hiding this doubt in his heart, Xie Que looked at the eight corpses around him and took a deep breath.
Looking at the corpses on the shore again, I felt extremely regretful.
Isn’t it good to be in stagnant water? The dead shore is covered in dust and so dirty!
As he flipped through the pages of the death trial tapestry, Xie Que couldn't help but show a look of joy on his face.
Who said Feng Zidu is a bad person? Didn’t he cultivate so many good corpses?
Tidemaker, the white stripes in the waves and the fish in the waves that were obtained before were combined into a new blue entry.
Like a duck in water: blue entry, your speed in the water increases by 50%
There are two more blue entries.
Standing tall: Blue entry, your effect of mental interference is reduced by 20%.
Break it with your own fists: Blue entry, your punches and battle damage will be increased by 20%.
The entries provided by the moon-robed monk's body were actually related to Qi and blood:
Boiling blood: Blue entry, your blood temperature increases by 10%.
This guy is not a warrior, but the entry he provided is actually such a warrior!
Xie Que was a little confused, could this guy be a hot-blooded young man who could make vampires scald their mouths?
After harvesting four pretty good entries.
Xie Que carefully lifted the corpses of several monks, but he did not go ashore.
After simply reading the memory of the leading monk, Xie Que found that the other monk didn't know much and was just here under orders.
As for the iron rope, it was just a magic weapon given to him by the host.
Under the stimulation of Qi and blood, a fire burned it completely into flying ashes. These flying ashes then flowed to the main trunk of Wuding River along with the waves, rushing downstream.
He looked at the sky. The river area was eerily quiet at this time.
The bloodstains on the riverside and the remaining fragments of the monks' robes all showed the brutality of the battle just now.
Xie Que gradually felt a sense of impending storm in his heart.
As the largest force in the Great Zhou Dynasty, more than a dozen monks died here. Shuiyue Chanyuan will definitely not let this matter go by easily.
The reason they came here must be for this dragon coffin.
Xie Que looked towards the eight iron ropes, and saw a jet-black stream of light overflowing from them, and detailed and obscure Sanskrit characters were spread all over them.
Even if these monks die, these eight iron ropes still bind them and pull them up to the sky.
The source of the iron cable is actually the void, and I don't know where the other end is connected, let alone what kind of power maintains this thick iron cable.
Xie Que first cleaned up the traces left by himself around him, and then wiped out his footprints along the route he came from. Even the branch he had stood on was broken by Xie Que.
Before he finished doing this, Xie Que heard from a distance that someone seemed to be coming.
He hurriedly jumped into the river and dived underwater.
Xie Que was already very familiar with the sound of the Xuanjia Army's horse hooves. When he heard the movement, he knew he was from the Jinmen government.
Loud shouts followed the sound of horse hooves: "Master Huiyan's soul lamp has been extinguished, why don't you let your subordinates look for it?"
The voice of a middle-aged man also smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and everyone rode their horses to the riverside. They all saw the huge bronze coffin hanging in the air.
A silent sense of oppression suddenly came out, and even a Taoist practitioner would be shocked by it.
Xie Que kept observing carefully underwater. He had been to the bottom of the river twice before.
The bluestone slab that previously stored the Great Zhou Dynasty was completely shattered by Xie Que without leaving any trace.
But no trace of this coffin has ever been found.
However, there were many strange things about this coffin, and its illusory shape made Xie Que uncontrollably frightened.
At this moment, a phantom with dragon patterns rose up, solidified and gradually took shape in front of Xie Que.