Deconstruction is Weird

Chapter 506: acquaintance

   Chapter 506 Once acquainted

Chu Dong frowned, and seemed to be hesitant to draw a bow. At this moment, he saw a three-pointed two-edged sword inserted beside him. The nine-curved bow stood on the ground as high as one meter seven. It's not impossible to use a two-edged sword as an arrow. Condensing the bowstring has already overdrawn him. If the arrows and energy storage are counted, he will really be drawn to death. When the brain can't catch up with the rescue, he will be gone.

   If you use a three-pointed two-edged sword as an arrow, you can jump directly to the charging stage, and the charging stage will be easier to control.

Chu Dong did what he had in mind. He used one foot to hold the bow body, and put the three-pointed two-edged sword on the bow string with both hands. The nine-curved bow suddenly appeared a wonderful wave, and Chu Dong had a kind of It feels like he can aim for anything he wants.

But this fluctuation also awakened the Holy King. The Holy King stood up from the dragon chair and came to the entrance of the Emperor Palace in an instant. The speed even left an afterimage in the air, but he did not leave the Emperor Palace, but narrowed his eyes to death. Staring at Chu Dong, Chu Dong was also taken aback. The holy king woke up so fast that he almost lost his power, but upon closer inspection, the holy king's body was still tight on the dragon chair. Close your eyes.

The holy king who rushed out is just a virtual image, not even a soul. He has no soul. The holy king is 1.9 meters tall, and he is about forty years old. The majestic imperial air, compared with Zou Anhe, is simply garbage.

   He put his hands behind his back and said to Chu Dong with a strange tone: "It's actually you, I didn't expect us to meet again, but this time I won a chess move."

The holy king waved his dragon sleeves, and a gust of wind carried a large amount of dust and blew towards Chu Dong and the others. The attack power of this gust was a little strange, and even Chu Dong was a little unsteady, but the accumulation had already begun. , can't be interrupted, there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened.

At this moment, a huge Tai Chi sword fell from the sky and stuck in front of Chu Dong, and all the gusts disappeared. Gu Qingyan clasped her hands together to maintain the Tai Chi sword's defense. This move is the ultimate skill of her Taoist cultivation method.

   "Hmph, little tricks of eagles."

The Holy King sneered disdainfully, and the gust of wind stopped immediately, but there were tens of thousands of soldiers neatly appearing in front of Huangji Hall. After killing him, Gu Qingyan spit out blood in this first wave of charges.

And the most deadly thing is that after the remnant of the holy king appeared, the charging speed of the nine-curved bow was ten times slower, but the consumption rate did not change. The brightness of the dragon pattern on the nine-curved bow represented its charging progress. , But after the appearance of the Holy King, this speed was greatly reduced, and Chu Dong could not complete the charging at all.

The Holy King said with a smile, "Although I didn't get into the virtual realm, I can still compete with that nine-bow bow. The virtual eyes of one world are limited, and you can't draw whatever you want with me. I'm afraid that even if my body is drained, I can't shoot this arrow, so why are you still obsessed with it?"

Now it's not just the problem of slow power accumulation. The biggest danger is that Gu Qingyan's Tai Chi sword is broken, and the ghost soldiers under the holy king have swarmed. Li Hongxian and Yang Yiqing are blocking Chu Dong from left to right. But these two were really weak in front of tens of thousands of ghost soldiers.

   The virtual image of the Holy King watched all this proudly in front of Huangji Hall. He has been sealed for thousands of years, and today it will all end.

  Li Hongxian inspired the body, and Yang Yiqing also opened the ghost pattern. After the ghost pattern was opened, Yang Yiqing could rely on his body to fight against the master of the second realm, and at the same time, he could hurt evil things.

The ghost pattern is the most evil pattern in the spell body. The cost of cultivating it is too high. If Yang Yiqing hadn't met an eminent monk like Daoyi, she would not have been able to recover at all. more and more stupid.

Huang Yuantian destroyed the sanity of the evil ghost, and Dao Yi overcame the grievances of the evil ghost, allowing Yang Yiqing to use the ghost pattern at the least cost. At the same time, her talent in the art of art is gradually recovering. In time, Yang Yiqing will also be a master of the party, and It is both martial arts and martial arts, which was almost impossible before.

The two of them stood in front of Chu Dong like a human wall. A charge of the ghost soldiers made them both take a step back, and there were ghost soldiers on the left and right surrounding them. Huang Shu also appeared at this time, the power of Yang Soul. The formation of the Ghost Troopers was chaotic, but it could only be violent for a while.

   "Young patriarch, there are too many people, I can't stop you!"

  Chu Dong turned his head to look at Zhuge Qiu Shang, "Not yet! If this seal is broken, your last hope will be gone."

  Zhuge Qiu Shang hummed, he also knew the truth, and he just wanted to live, not crazy enough to let such a monster out.

He stretched out his hand to condense a miniature Qimen, and at the same time said to Chu Dong: "Actually, the Qimen we teach you is only half, and we only use half of the Qimen on weekdays. The Qimen, at most, can be regarded as yin and yang gossip.

  qi is the three odds, the three odds in the sky are Jiawugeng, the three oddities on the ground are guirenxin, and the three oddities among people are yi, ding, and ding. "

   Every time Zhuge Qiu Shang recited a formula, the Qimen in his hand would change by one point. In the end, all the yin and yang gossip disappeared, but were replaced by a nine-square grid, namely A, B, C, Ding, Wu, Geng, and Xinren.

   "The door is the eight doors, the door to open, the door to rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of Jing, the door of death, and the door of shock. The real Qimen is not just ordinary yin and yang gossip."

Zhuge Qiu threw up the Qimen in his hand with one hand. The Qimen became bigger and bigger in the air. At the end, the radius had reached more than 300 meters. Then Zhuge Qiu pressed down with one hand, and slapped the Qimen heavily in the air. On the ground, this smash alone will make the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers collapse. You must know that each of these ghost soldiers needs to be shot by a silver commander outside. They are all ghosts of the level of ghosts that are about to condense.

  The old ghost on Zhuge Qiu really hid too many things, and Qimen was good at fighting between souls, so it was a professional counterpart in the face of this huge number of ghost soldiers.

Seeing that the Ghost Soldiers still had enough strength, Zhuge Qiu Shang came to Chu Dong and continued to control Qimen. What you are looking for is the three strange nobles. The heavenly stems and the earthly branches, the five elements of yin and yang, the three strange six ceremonies, the eight doors and nine stars can all join this strange door. All changes are all in the heart, as long as you can control it, your strange door is any form.

   For example, Yin and Yang and the Five Elements can turn into a Qimen, a Golden Elephant! "

   (end of this chapter)