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    Daoist Master Golden Lotus didn’t look any further, and when he landed, he kicked back Hengyuan, who was preparing to turn back to save the others, and droned, ”Chu Yuanjian, take Hengyuan away!

    “The rest of you quickly withdraw from the main tomb.”

    After saying that, he turned back and swung a gust of wind, shaking away the spears that were thrown at him, and those wrapped in yin qi exploded, eroding Daoist Master Jinlian’s flesh.

    His face turned white in vain, and his flesh nearly transformed into Yin on the spot.

    Taking advantage of this gap, the members of the Backlands Gang, along with Chu Yuanjian and Zhong Li, escaped from the main tomb, and Hengyuan was forcibly taken away by Chu Yuanjian’s sneak attack to seal his meridians.

    Daoist Master Golden Lotus stopped fighting and dragged out a residual shadow, fleeing in an instant.

    Bang!

    The stone door to the main tomb is closed.

    ………….

    “You are not the Lord, how dare you seize the Lord’s fortune?”

    The yellow-robed dry corpse raised its arms high, lifting Xu Qi’an in mid-air, its black and purple mouth spewing out a ghastly Yin Qi.

    The temperature of the entire chamber plummeted, the high platforms and stone steps were covered with frost, and the puddles of water on both sides of the passageway froze with the sound of “Gerara”.

    Xu Qi’an’s brow lit up with gold paint, quickly covering his face and swimming downward, but the neck was being choked by the dryad, blocking the gold paint and preventing it from covering his body and unleashing his adamantine undefeatable body.

    “Lowly mole cricket, you dare to steal my lord’s qi, I’m going to let you live forever, swallow your flesh and blood, chew your bones, and then suppress your soul in the tomb.

    “To be born and to suffer forever.”

    The yellow-robed dry corpse was furious, and the blood and flesh at the corners of its mouth split open, revealing a mouthful of sharp, interlocking fangs.

    Then, a bite was placed on Xu Qi’an’s neck.

    When!

    The sound of chiseling steel came out, the teeth that could easily bite through steel did not pierce Xu Qi’an’s flesh and blood, and at some point, the gold lacquer broke through the shackles of his palms, staining his neck a brilliant gold color.

    The golden paint quickly traveled and covered Xu Qi’s body.

    A radiant, golden body that looked like a blazing sun appeared, its golden light illuminating every corner of the main tomb.

    It’s like a god coming down from heaven.

    “Little evil thing …….. also dares to act recklessly in front of the poor monk.”

    The first half of the sentence was Xu Qi’an’s voice, and in the second half of the sentence, there was a change in the vocal line, clearly coming from another person.

    Xu Qi’an, who looked like a heavenly god in disguise, stretched out his hand and broke open the yellow-robed dry corpse’s fingers a little bit; he could have opened it violently, but chose to use this slow, demonstrative means.

    The yellow-robed dry body’s arm trembled slightly, with his strength, it was actually not enough to wrestle with the other party.

    When!

    The yellow-robed dry corpse’s other hand stabbed at Xu Qi’an’s chest, still unable to break through the golden body’s defense, its palm suddenly clenched its fist, changing from stabbing to hitting, and in a deafening explosion of qi, it sent Xu Qi’an flying out.

    “Roar ………”

    The yellow-robed dry corpse opened its bloody mouth, transforming into a deep vortex that could never be filled, and the four dry corpses on the elevated platform were torn by the cyclone and stumbled into the bloody mouth.

    Then came the two columns of shady soldiers on the steps, one by one pulling themselves up into the air, either forcibly or voluntarily into the mouths of the dryads.

    “In the chewing, the yellow-robed dry corpse swelled in size, its black nails lengthened, its dried-up flesh swelled, and a piece of armor-like horny protrusion covered its body.

    A dark green stiff mane grows on top of his head.

    It turned into a humanoid monster about ten feet tall.

    The yellow-robed dry body with a greatly changed appearance stood on the high platform, looking up at the splendid golden body floating in mid-air, and urned his voice:

    “A humble mole cricket was able to seize qi luck, so it turns out that there is a martial artist hidden within his body. It seems that I’ve been sleeping for too long for such a powerful fleshly body to appear in the world.”

    “It’s a Buddhist golden body.” Monk Shenshu replied.

    “Buddhist?” The creature cocked its head, its fierce eyes scrutinizing the golden body.

    “Oh, you don’t know the Buddhist Sect, it seems to have existed for too long.” Monk Shenshu said indifferently, “Coincidentally, I also hate the Buddhist Sect.”

    In mid-air, a golden air wave exploded and he smashed down like a meteorite.

    Bang!

    The palms of the two sides pressed against each other and wrestled on the high platform, and this high platform that had stood for endless years continuously emitted a crisp cracking sound, and a crack spread and traveled.

    Finally, it collapsed with a bang.

    The golden body and the dry body fell at the same time, and the latter slammed a head hammer into the golden body’s forehead, hitting the golden light like crumbs and spattering the golden body’s head.

    Bang, bang, bang!

    The dryad threw punches so fast that they were stumps, constantly striking the golden body’s chest and forehead, hitting a piece of crumbly golden light.

    The golden body clamped the dry body’s hands and wrists, painful voice: “Pain, pain me, big wet ……..”

    Then he asked himself, “Well, this yin is quite powerful, so I’ll start fighting back …….”

    As soon as the words left his mouth, the dryad did a flying kick, sending him into mid-air.

    The golden light turned into a line far away, followed by a “rumbling” sound of impact, should have hit the dome of the chamber, a piece of debris crumbling, falling.

    The dryad stood in the ruins, looking up at the dome with his head held high and his knees sunk in a stance of storing power.

    Phew!

    With a mournful shrill, the golden meteorite smashed down again.

    The yellow-robed dryad who had prepared himself earlier threw a punch towards the sky and collided with the swooping golden body.

    After the electric silence, the debris on the ground and the turbid water rolled upwards against the sky, and the power of the fist transformed into rippling winds, rushing against the stone walls on all sides of the chamber, which exploded into cracks after cracks, and the boulders tumbled down.

    The yellow-robed dryad sunk his feet deep into the ground, and the golden body took the opportunity to throw a punch, smashing him into the hard rock in a muffled thunderous punch.

    “Big Wet, take his head off.” Xu Qi’an said loudly.

    The golden body was about to step forward when the bloody mouth of the dry body suddenly split open, transforming into a vortex that devoured everything.

    Wisps of golden paint were ingested into its mouth, and the brilliant golden body instantly dimmed.

    At the moment of crisis, the golden body beckoned, and in the murky sewage, the long black and gold sword broke through the water and struck the side of the dry corpse with a clang, hitting its head slightly.

    The golden body took the opportunity to get out of the vortex’s reach and struck the back of his head with a sweeping leg strike that splattered golden debris as the horny armor on the back of the dryad’s head crumbled.

    Bang, bang, bang!

    The whip leg turned into a stump, constantly striking the back of the dry corpse’s head, hitting the air waves to explode and the horns to disintegrate and crumble.

    Just then, an image surfaced in Xu Qi’an’s mind as a rusty ancient sword rushed out of the water and attacked his back.

    Without hesitation, he immediately retracted his kicked whip leg and rolled towards the side.

    In the next moment, a harsh whistling sound rang out, and the ancient sword whose attack had fallen short was held in the dryad’s hand.

    It was still rusty, but the sinister aura emanating from the sword made the golden body’s brow jump dramatically.

    “This is a magic weapon left behind by the Lord, which has absorbed countless years of Yin Qi in the tomb, and is most suitable for breaking your supreme rigidity and yang body protection.” The dry corpse’s voice was low and hoarse.

    As he spoke, the murky sewage overflowed with strands of pitch-black Yin Qi, which pooled into his body and repaired the chipped cuticles.

    What to do, this large tomb was built on a feng shui treasure, which is equivalent to a natural formation, and the dry corpse has taken advantage of the location ……….. Xu Qi’an’s body was completely handed over to Monk Shenshu, but his consciousness was incomparably clear, and he subconsciously analyzed it.

    Think about how you would deal with this evil thing if you were yourself.

    Monk Shenshu clasped his hands together, and his voice of great compassion resounded, “Put down the butcher’s knife and turn back to the shore.”

    The voice contained some kind of irresistible power, and the dryad’s hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, as if it couldn’t hold the weapon steady, and it changed to holding the sword with both hands, its arms trembling.

    Taking advantage of the gap between the other party’s resistance, the golden body took off into the air and floated above the dry corpse, his hands rapidly forming seals.

    A metallic swastika coalesced above the head of the golden body, and more swastikas coalesced in a circular array, with the brilliant golden body in the center.

    The golden body closed his eyes, and the sealing of his hands continued, his gestures so fast that he could only see the remnants.

    Accordingly, the swastika became more and more brilliant, emitting blinding golden Buddhist light, coloring the tomb with a bright golden halo.

    Suddenly, all hand seals stopped and returned to the fold.

    Boom!

    The air made a dull thud, and a golden pillar of light shot out from the swastika array, enveloping the yellow-robed corpse.

    Thumbs up …….

    As if water had been poured into a boiling frying pan, black green smoke rose, and the dry body deep in the golden light let out a mournful roar.

    Before the golden light dispersed, Monk Shenshu leisurely said, “Abstain from anger, abstain from wrath, and stop dryness.”

    The golden pillar of light dispersed, and the dry corpse was covered in scorch marks, its horns crumbling, revealing pitch-black flesh and blood.

    However, he didn’t have the slightest anger or killing intent, and didn’t even want to continue to make a move, only wanting to put things to rest and make peace.

    Monk Shenshu had no such thoughts and gave him a touchdown from the sky.

    Palm pressed on the top of the head, in the qi “bang” explosion, the dry corpse head of the hard bristles exploded, the horns exploded, revealing the black, like the heart of the brain pulsating.

    In this instant, the dry corpse eyes regained clarity, free from the confinement imposed on the body, “click ……” the skull regenerated within the extreme event, reached out and grasped the bronze sword that broke the water.

    The sword backflips.

    Poof ……. This bronze sword, which was said to have been left behind by Lord Dryad, easily cut through Shenshu’s adamantine invulnerability, leaving a bone-deep wound in his chest.

    What flowed out was not golden or red blood, but a liquid as black as ink.

    Poisoned? Xu Qi’an’s heart sank as she felt a wave of dizziness in her brain.

    The two powerful fleshly bodies fought in the empty chamber, hitting the rubble rolling, hitting the turbid waves, hitting the entire tomb shaking and trembling.

    During the process, Monk Shenshu consumes the dry corpse’s yin energy with his Buddhist teachings, while the dry corpse erodes Monk Shenshu’s golden body with his bronze sword.

    The difference was that this was the dryad’s home turf, the underground catacombs thick with Yin Qi, while the Shenshu monks were in an airy state, not replenished.

    “You are no match for me, why don’t you run away?” The dryad stabbed his sword into the golden body’s chest and let out a muffled thunderous speech.

    “Since you have awakened, if I don’t kill you, the surrounding beings cannot be spared.” Monk Shenshu replied.

    “I am unwilling to destroy this tomb and return the Lord’s fortune, so I will let you go.”

    “Can’t return it.” Monk Shenshu shook his head regretfully.

    “Then go to hell!”

    He was about to strangle the organs of the enemy in front of him, when suddenly, the sound of beating drums came from the empty chamber.

    Bang, bang, bang, bang!

    The sound of the drums grew more and more violent, faster and faster in frequency.

    The dryad suddenly felt the trembling of his arm, and it turned out that the violent beating was his opponent’s heart.

    When the heartbeat reached a certain node, a flame-like magic pattern emerged from the center of the brow and burned with pitch-black flames.

    Xu Qi’an’s body began to swell, his healthy bronze skin transforming into a deep black color, a terrifying green vein protruding as if it was about to burst the skin.

    In a matter of seconds, he went from a human, to a humanoid monster.

    The monster slowly stretched his body, his body made a “clicking” sound, he raised his face, showing a mesmerized look: “Comfortable ah ……..”

    He raised his dark hand, gripped the sword, and gently crushed it.

    Crap, I almost forgot about the original body of Monk Shenshu ………. Xu Qi’an, who had seen this scene, was flabbergasted in his heart.

    All along, Monk Shenshu had been in front of him in the image of a gentle monk, and gradually, he had forgotten the demonic-like image of Heng Hui when he was possessed.

    Forget the dark and horrible severed hand filled with evil and terror.

    “In fact, I don’t want to show my indestructible body, that would be far too consuming for me, and I need to keep devouring the blood and flesh of living beings to make up for myself. But I hate killing, incomparably.”

    Monk Shenshu faintly said.

    He looked at the dryad with a cold gaze, his eyes full of majesty, as if an ancient monarch had awakened. Cold, confident, and looking out of the corner of his eye.

    “What the hell are you, no, what kind of monster are you?”

    The dryad that saw this scene revealed an extremely frightened expression and growled in color.

    Answering him was the palm of Monk Shenshu’s hand, slowly pressing down on the top of his head as the dryad quickly stormed back, unwilling to die with his hands tied behind his back.

    But as if ignoring the distance, Monk Shenshu’s palm remained slow but unstoppable as it pressed down on the top of the head covered in coarse, hard bristles, spitting out power wordlessly.

    Bang!

    In the muffled sound of qi, the dry corpse’s eyes froze for a moment, and its evil body went limp, seemingly losing the support of its bones and collapsing to the ground.

    “Lord, Lord …….. I can’t wait for you anymore.” The dry corpse spoke with difficulty, filled with resignation.

    Monk Shenshu forced out a grain of blood from his fingertips, leaned over, and drew a reverse swastika on the dry corpse’s forehead.

    The golden light flickered and settled into the dryad, making him unable to move again.

    Feeling the changes within his body, the dry corpse, who knew he was sealed, revealed a bewildered look and drank in a low voice, “Why don’t you kill me?”

    It was no longer difficult for Monk Shenshu to maintain his indestructible body, and the flame magic pattern dissipated, the pitch blackness faded, and Xu Qi’an’s appearance was restored.

    The whole process took just over ten seconds.

    Monk Shenshu said gently, “What’s so hard about killing you, you’re just a relic.

    “Your Lord, who is it?”

    ………..

    Break out of the chamber, go through the tunnel and return to the labyrinth.

    Behind the no Yin soldiers chasing after the movement, which let the crowd as a relief, Chu Yuanjian moody unlocked Hengyuan’s golden gong.

    Bang!

    The lanky monk’s casserole-sized fist smashed into Chu Yuanzhuan’s face, and after punching the man, he turned around without saying a word, intending to return to the main tomb.

    Daoist Master Golden Lotus stopped him and said in a deep voice, “Going back to die?”

    Hengyuan’s face was expressionless as he whispered, “Get out of the way!”

    Daoist Master Golden Lotus’ face was as pale as death, his eyes cloudy and in a very wrong state as he shook his head, “We’ve already entered the labyrinth, you can’t walk back.”

    Hengyuan clenched his fists hard, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, and said in a shaky voice, “Why did you bring me out, I owe him a life, I owe him a life ah ………”

    The voice gradually went from hard to choked.

    No one expected that this tough guy style martial arts monk would have red eyes.

    “Daoist, you shouldn’t have brought him here.” Hengyuan slowly shook his head:

    “When we joined the Tiandi Association, we promised you that we would help each other. However, this has nothing to do with Lord Xu, he is not a member of our Tiandi Association, so you should not seek his help.

    “He’s always like that, always looking out for others first in a crisis, sacrificing himself for others. But you can’t take his kindness as an obligation.

    “Now that number five has been found, not a single member of the Heaven and Earth Association is missing, but …….. what face do we have to go back.

    “Daoist Golden Lotus, I am disappointed in you, very disappointed.”

    When he was in the capital, he learned through the fragment of the earth book that Xu Qi’an had died in battle in Yunzhou, and Hengyuan was meditating with his hands twisting the Buddha beads, crushing the beads that had accompanied him for more than ten years.

    But that time, after all, was far away in Yunzhou, and there was nothing he could do but grieve.

    This time was different, he had personally participated in this matter, witnessed everyone abandoning Xu Qi’an to flee for their lives, and great sadness and anger filled his chest.

    It made Everest self-doubtful and skeptical of his peers.

    Daoist Master Golden Lotus was about to speak, intent on defending himself, but thinking of the final slap Xu Qi’an had pushed himself with, he remained silent.

    Chu Yuanjian disheveled looking at the two arguing, the green shirt sword walking the rivers and rivers of intention is gone, more like a lost dog.

    The image of Xu Qi’an left alone behind the interruption of the tomb kept flashing through his mind.

    Although he hadn’t known Xu Qi’an for long, he greatly admired this silver gong, and long before he met him, he had gained quite a deep understanding of the man in the internal passages of the Tiandi Association.

    Hengyuan said that he was a kind-hearted man, No.1 said that he was a flirtatious and lustful man, and Li Miaozhen said that he was a chivalrous man who did not care about the smallest details but did not lose the big ones.

    And in Chu Yuanjian’s own opinion, Xu Qi’an was a good friend worth befriending, and his character and morals deserved to be recognized.

    Chu Yuanjian felt that the biggest gain from his return to the capital was that he had made Xu Qi’an, a friend who was both interesting and appreciated.

    Such a man, who stayed behind in order to save everyone, without a second thought.

    It really seems like something you would do ah, how do you let us explain to the third ………. Chu Yuanjian’s eyes burned, and his vision gradually blurred.

    “He has saved my life, I said I would repay him ……….” As he said that, Hengyuan’s face suddenly turned grim as he muttered:

    “What face do I have to live, what face do I have to live.”

    “Not good, his Buddha heart is about to collapse.” Jinlian’s face changed slightly, and her fingertip pointed at the center of Hengyuan’s brow, smoothing out his frenzied thoughts and allowing the Yuan Shen to calm down.

    Hengyuan’s eyes regained a few moments of clarity and roughly opened Daoist Master Jinlian’s hand.

    “Hengyuan, things are not what you think.” Daoist Master Jinlian drank, “Actually, Xu Qi’an he is ………”

    He was about to tell him that Xu Ningyan was number three, the holder of the Earth Book Fragment, and a member of the Heaven and Earth Society.

    Just then, the entire underground palace suddenly trembled, and the dome kept smashing down boulders.

    Daoist Master Jinlian’s voice stopped in the summer, frowning as he looked up, “The underground palace is going to cave in.”

    The entire underground palace was somehow on the verge of collapsing at any time.

    Zhong Li suddenly said, “Something went wrong with the underground palace, the formation cracked on its own, I, we can go out ………”

    Then, she handed Lina on her back to Hengyuan, “Help me carry her and take her out.”

    Another boulder rolled down, slamming straight into Zhong Li and Lina.

    “Look out!”

    The thought of saving lives overpowered the sadness, and Everest yanked the two girls away from each other, took Five in his stride, and whispered, “Yes, I’ll take her away.”

    Miss Zhong was jinxed, and it really wasn’t appropriate to carry Number Five on her back in the case of the dungeon collapse.

    The people ran all the way, and indeed did not lose their way again, and in the environment of falling stones, returned to the chamber connected to the cave.

    Feeling that he had accomplished his mission, Hengyuan exhaled and stopped, turning back to see that Zhong Li had not followed him.

    She, she went back ………. Hengyuan froze in place, suddenly feeling a cone of unbearable pain.

    …………..

    PS:Thanks to “Yan Xiaotuan”, “East Ocean Brother”, “Tea Tartar September Bloom” and “Speechless Xiao Zhuge” for their alliance rewards. I’d like to thank you for your support, and I’d like to sleep with you.

    This chapter deleted, had already written more than five thousand words, and then the front of the fight, as well as some details are not satisfied, so delete and rewrite. The whole deleted more than three thousand words.

    Theoretically, I coded 8,000 words today. Ha ha ha ha.

    All of this is to explain that it’s not a delayed shift for no reason.

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