Chapter 410: Dharma King Hong Sheng

The town is relatively remote, with an official road running through the middle.

Perhaps it was because the official road was too far away from the city, and the villagers living around the official road eventually gathered together and gradually formed a small town.

In the town, the most affluent family is nothing more than a courtyard house, employing three or five servants, so it cannot be considered a real affluent family.

Even the decoration of restaurants and inns is not so exquisite. On the contrary, in front of restaurants and inns, some farmhouse-style peppers and bacon legs are hung on the guardrails inside the buildings, which looks warm.

The clerk of the restaurant fell in front of the door, and he still had a smile on his face. Maybe he never thought that one day he would die in such a way in the restaurant in his own town.

His death was just the beginning.

The people in the restaurant were lying in a pool of blood in disorder, with panic and fear on their faces, as if they had seen evil spirits from the Nine Nether Hell.

On the easternmost side of the town, there is a post station, which is well organized and looks quite clean.

The man in charge of the inn was a gray-haired old man, wearing a patched coarse cloth robe, which seemed to be the clothes of the wealthiest family in the town. Presumably, this robe might have been donated to the old man by the other party.

The old man was quite thrifty, and although there were several holes in his clothes, they turned white after washing.

Inside the clean robe, the old man had already stopped breathing. His body was not completely cooled, which also showed that the old man was the last one to die in the town.

There was no fear or sorrow on the old man's face, only a tense face, and he was still holding the bamboo clapper tightly in his boring hands. At this time, he had fallen to the ground with the old man, and fell asleep quietly. .

The night becomes darker and quieter.

The breeze blew, and the smell of blood wafted in the air, faintly mixed with a little rice flower fragrance.

The croaking of insects disappeared, the croaking of frogs stopped, and the night town was quiet, as if all those people had fallen asleep, but the serenity was a little scary and a little heavy.

Ye Tian took a deep breath, walked to the gate of the post station with heavy steps, and knocked down the two lanterns hanging in front of the gate with his hand.

The burning candles flickered and fell down. The red lanterns turned into bright fireworks in an instant, falling on the wood piled up next to the gate of the post station, and the candle oil spilled, turning into flying fireworks, splashing on the grass around the post station.

The fire started, and the flames soared into the sky. With the help of the breeze, the fire gradually spread throughout the town.

The cry of frogs and insects resounded through the world.

It seems that at this moment, even they know how to repay their kindness, and together they use their own methods to chant scriptures and chant Buddha for the people in the town. The fire kept spreading, igniting rice fields that were about to ripen as the wind blew past the town.

The aroma of rice floats in the air, and the smoke and dust from burning circles and flies into the sky.

Ye Tian stood on the east side of the town, looking at the town that had been burned down by the fire, turned and left with a heavy heart.

Just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, there is another fish that slipped through the net."

The voice sounded quite familiar. Ye Tian looked back at the visitor, only to see that his eyes were full of anger, mixed with resentment and a little helplessness. The person who came was none other than Dharma King Hong Sheng, one of the three Dharma Kings of Wuri Sect.

"Boy, it's you. Why are you here?" Seeing Ye Tian, ​​Hong Sheng was a little surprised at first, and then laughed out loud.

Ever since he was attacked by Ye Tian in the Upper Puritan Church last time, Hong Sheng has always held a grudge. If Ye Tian hadn't suddenly attacked him and the old ghost, Shen Yangzi would not have taken the opportunity to catch his breath. And the regretful tree of Puritanism, not to mention being swept away by Ye Tian.

At this moment, Hong Sheng felt that everything in front of him was specially arranged by God for him.

Otherwise, why did I meet the enemy Ye Tian just after breaking through to the alchemy stage through the secret method?

"Hong Sheng, you killed the people in the town?" A cold look appeared in Ye Tian's eyes.

"So what if you are, so what if you are not? With your current strength, you dare to provoke this old man?" Hong Sheng said solemnly, and then suddenly exuded a powerful and unparalleled aura, spreading in all directions like thunder.

Ye Tian felt the suffocation of the air immediately, and immediately retreated more than ten steps in a row under the pressure of this momentum, before he stabilized his figure.

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the ordinary people in this small town. They helped me to form the alchemy in the end." Hong Sheng looked at the pale-faced Ye Tian, ​​feeling extremely happy.

He never thought before that he could form a golden core in this life.

Now that he has experienced the strength of the alchemy period, Hong Sheng is more and more eager to become stronger.

Ye Tian's eyes were deep, and the map of Zhenyue Guishan had already appeared on his chest, and he pasted two magic amulets on his body with both hands as quickly as possible.

Hong Sheng saw all of this.

"Boy, the regret tree that was auctioned in Wushuang City last time should be your handwriting, right?" Hong Sheng said coldly, and he had already sacrificed the golden bell painted with red lacquer.

I saw that the red color on the golden bell was bright and beautiful, like scarlet blood flowing.

With a wave of Hong Sheng's palm, the golden bell rang suddenly.

"Ring, ring, ring!" The sound of the ring was urgent, like the sound of rain hitting plantains, Ye Tian only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and everything he saw changed in the next moment.

On the quaint Qingshi Street, the sky is drizzling, there is a lotus pond at the end of Qingshi Street, and on the edge of the lotus pond, stands a woman with a graceful posture and a good face, with a slight smile on her mouth.

With a pair of embroidered shoes under her feet, she walked slowly towards him.

The pair of embroidered shoes seemed to be alive, exuding a crystal white luster, falling on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, spotless, even the rainwater from the sky did not leave any traces on the woman's body.

Ye Tian kept his composure and quickly made a tactic with both hands.

"disease!"

Ye Tian snorted, and quickly drew a set of cumbersome characters with both hands, and then saw a golden talisman seal made entirely of spiritual power, with obscure runes written on it, facing the person walking forward woman.

"Buzz!"

There was a sudden tremor in the sky, but the golden talisman made of spiritual power gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, Ye Tian was immediately puzzled, and his face became a little heavy.

According to the "Five Elements Ghost Mandrill Yufu Technique", the soul-suppressing talisman is the greatest nemesis of all ghosts, but I didn't expect that as soon as I drew a soul-suppressing talisman, it was immediately completely destroyed by the pressure of the five elements.

"Boy, no matter what you do, it's useless. In the old man's formless fantasy world, everything is controlled by the old man." Hong Sheng's voice sounded like a tide from all directions, and then the woman suddenly appeared in front of Ye Tian's eyes.

Ye Tian was a little dazed for a while, and the picture of Zhenyue Guishan on his chest suddenly burst into a bright blue light.

At this moment, the woman suddenly turned into a ferocious appearance, her five slender fingers were as sharp and narrow as iron hooks, and her snow-white clothes became tattered, stained with bright red blood, and she let out a roar.

"Take your life!"

The five fingers, as sharp and narrow as an iron hook, suddenly pierced Ye Tian's heart at an extremely fast speed.

"Stab!"

Five fingers like iron hooks grabbed the Zhenyue Guishan map heavily. The Zhenyue Guishan map, which was so hard that it had not been damaged even by the monks in the alchemy period, was caught with a white trace .

Ye Tian's expression was gloomy.

He didn't expect that the magic weapon of Zhenyue Guishan Picture would be damaged by the female ghost inside the golden bell. From this, it can be concluded that the golden bell is a real magic weapon, and the female ghost sealed inside the bell, The strength is also close to the alchemy stage cultivation base.

But what happened next made Ye Tian heave a sigh of relief.

I saw the surface of Zhenyue Guishan map surrounded by blue light, and then the Zhenyue Guishan map with hard tortoise shell texture quickly repaired the damaged part of the surface at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by Zhenyue Guishan map It has returned to normal.

"I don't think this tortoise shell is a magic weapon!" Hong Sheng's words sounded in front of him.

"Boy, it seems that you got a lot of good things in the Puritan Church, and you even have a magic weapon, but all of this will be cheaper, old man." Hong Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed. Take it for yourself.

At the same time, the female ghost suddenly rushed forward, grasping Ye Tian's body with sharp fingers like hooks.

The Zhenyue Guishan map protecting Ye Tian's body suddenly became several times larger, directly blocking the female ghost outside.

Then the spells in Ye Tian's hands kept changing, and a high-grade flying sword rushed out of the storage bag, and rushed out directly through the edge of Zhenyue Guishan Map.

Ye Tian used all his strength as soon as he made a move, and at the same time as his spiritual power was consumed instantly, a rainbow light suddenly shot out, piercing through the female ghost's chest in an instant, cutting her fangs and claws into pieces in an instant, Gradually, the female ghost's body faded and disappeared.

At the same moment, Ye Tian suddenly felt a warmth coming from the Zhenyue Guishan map, and then returned to his dantian.

"How is this possible..." Before Hong Sheng could finish his sentence, the bluestone slabs under his feet gradually shattered, the lotus pond in the distance became farther and farther away, and the real scene around him began to slowly emerge.

The fire is still burning in the back.

The scorching temperature made Ye Tian tremble suddenly, he suddenly realized that he looked at the pale Hong Sheng in front of him, and the golden bell in his hand had become dim.

"go!"

Hong Sheng still couldn't believe it, and continued to pinch his fingers to control the golden bell to make a series of sounds, but it didn't affect Ye Tian at all.

Ye Tian controls Zhenyue Guishan Map, wrapping around his body, ready to protect important parts of his body at any time.

Due to previous carelessness, Ye Tian accidentally fell into Hong Sheng's way, and now he will not make the same mistake again, as soon as he makes a move, there are two high-grade flying swords, and the two have joined together the moment they rushed out, and the two swords immediately scattered The momentum that came out has more than doubled, and it is almost approaching Hong Sheng.

The rainbow flashed, and the two flying swords shot at Hong Sheng's eyebrows in an instant.

The oppressive force generated by the powerful sword made the surrounding air stagnate. Just as Hong Sheng was about to cast a spell to avoid it, he felt that his whole body was suppressed by a huge force, and it was difficult to lift his hands and feet for a while.

Hong Sheng suddenly turned pale in shock, looked at the approaching sword light, gritted his teeth suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he quickly made a formula with his hands and ten fingers, but saw that the mouthful of blood instantly formed a small formation, exuding an extremely bewitching A strange bloody light.

"ah!"

Hong Sheng suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a miserable sound.

But at the next moment, Hong Sheng's dantian suddenly made a strange noise, and he saw a blood-colored golden elixir floating out of it, and landed on the small blood-colored formation in front of his chest with a "swish".

"Buzz!"

The air vibrated violently, and the next moment a bloody light curtain radiated from the small formation, completely covering Hong Sheng.

"boom!"

The sword light of the two high-grade flying swords instantly fell on the bloody light curtain, and there was a violent explosion sound, followed by ripples in the air.

Although the light curtain oscillated violently, even the golden core with blood-colored texture hidden in the blood-colored formation was blown upside down by this huge force, but the light curtain never broke.

Seeing that the light curtain blocked Ye Tian's attack, Hong Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he swallowed the blood-colored golden pill into his stomach.

"Boy, your previous move was very strong, but the old man will not repeat the same mistakes." Hong Sheng sneered, he was sneak attacked by Ye Tian when he was in the Puritan Church, so when he met Ye Tian again, how could he not? be on guard.

Before Hong Sheng's words fell, the golden bell had already rushed towards Ye Tian with a "ringing bell".

It reveals a ferocious woman, with a pair of sharp and narrow nails that look like iron hooks protruding from the scarlet blood on the golden bell, muttering something quickly, staring at Ye Tian with a pair of resentful eyes, and looking at him fiercely. Jump over.