Taoist Jinlian didn't look at it any more. After landing, he kicked back Hengyuan who was about to turn around to save people and shouted: "Chu Yuanzhen, take Hengyuan away!
"The rest of you quickly evacuate the main tomb."
After that, he turned around and swung a gust of wind, shaking off the spears thrown at him. Those spears wrapped in Yin Qi exploded and eroded Taoist Jinlian's body.
His face turned pale, and his body almost turned into a Yin object on the spot.
Taking advantage of this gap, the members of the Houtu Gang followed Chu Yuanzhen and Zhong Li to escape from the main tomb. Hengyuan was attacked by Chu Yuanzhen and his meridians were sealed, and he was forcibly taken away.
Taoist Jinlian no longer wanted to fight, dragged a residual shadow, and fled in an instant.
Bang!
The stone door of the main tomb closed.
.......
"You are not the lord, how dare you seize the lord's luck? "
The yellow-robed mummy raised his arms high, holding Xu Qi'an in the air, and the dark purple mouth spewed out the yin energy of the forest.
The temperature of the entire tomb chamber dropped sharply, and the high platform and stone steps were covered with frost. In the sound of "Gala", the puddles on both sides of the passage also condensed into ice.
Xu Qi'an's eyebrows lit up with gold paint, which quickly covered his face and moved downwards, but the mummy pinched his neck, blocking the gold paint from covering his body surface and activating his invincible body.
"Humble ant, you dare to steal the lord's luck, I will make you never reincarnate, eat your flesh and blood, chew your bones, and then suppress your soul in the tomb.
"You will be tortured forever in all your lives."
The yellow-robed mummy was furious, and his mouth opened in vain, the flesh at the corners of his mouth split open, revealing a mouthful of sharp and interlaced fangs.
Then, he bit Xu Qi'an's neck.
Bang!
The sound of hammering on steel was heard. The teeth that could easily bite through fine steel did not pierce Xu Qi'an's flesh. At some point, the golden paint broke through the shackles of his palm and dyed his neck into a brilliant gold.
The golden paint quickly moved and covered Xu Qi'an's whole body.
A dazzling golden body like the scorching sun appeared, and the golden light illuminated every corner of the main tomb.
It was like a god descending from heaven.
"Little evil thing... dares to be presumptuous in front of this poor monk."
The first half of the sentence was Xu Qi'an's voice, and the second half of the sentence had a different voice, obviously coming from another person.
Xu Qi'an, who was like a god incarnated, stretched out his hand and pried open the fingers of the yellow-robed mummy bit by bit. He could have opened them violently, but he chose to use this slow, demonstrative method.
The arms of the yellow-robed mummy trembled slightly. With his strength, he was not enough to wrestle with the other party.
Bang!
The yellow-robed mummy stabbed Xu Qi'an's chest with its other hand, but still couldn't break through the golden body's defense. It suddenly clenched its palm into a fist, changing from stabbing to big, and in the deafening explosion of qi, it shook Xu Qi'an away.
"Roar......"
The yellow-robed mummy opened its bloody mouth and turned into a deep vortex that could never be filled. The four mummies on the high platform were caught by the cyclone and stumbled into the bloody mouth.
Then came the two rows of ghost soldiers on the steps, one by one, rising into the air, either forced or voluntarily into the mouth of the mummy.
As it chewed, the yellow-robed mummy's body expanded, its black nails lengthened, its shriveled flesh expanded, and pieces of keratin protruded like armor, covering its body.
A dark green hard bristle grew on its head.
It turned into a humanoid monster ten feet tall.
The yellow-robed mummy, whose appearance had changed drastically, stood on the high platform, looked up at the brilliant golden body floating in the air, and said in a muffled voice:
"A humble ant can actually seize the luck, it turns out that there is a warrior hidden in his body. It seems that I have been asleep for too long, and such a powerful body has appeared in the world."
"It is the golden body of Buddhism." Monk Shenshu replied.
"Buddhism?" The monster tilted his head and looked at the golden body with fierce eyes.
"Oh, you don't know Buddhism. It seems that it has existed for too long." Monk Shenshu said lightly: "What a coincidence, I also hate Buddhism."
In the air, a golden air wave exploded, and he fell like a meteorite.
Bang!
The palms of both sides pressed against each other, wrestling on the high platform. This high platform that has stood for endless years kept making crisp cracking sounds, and cracks spread and wandered.
Finally, with a "boom", it collapsed completely.
The golden body and the mummy fell at the same time, and the latter hit the golden body's forehead with a headbutt, and the golden light splashed like debris, making the golden body dizzy.
Bang, bang, bang!
The mummy's punches were so fast that they left afterimages, and it kept hitting the golden body's chest and forehead, hitting pieces of golden light like debris.
The golden body clamped the mummy's wrists and said in a painful voice: "It hurts, it hurts me to death, big wet..."
Then, he asked himself and answered, "Well, this evil thing is quite powerful, I started to fight back..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mummy kicked him into the air with a flying kick.
The golden light turned into a line and went away, followed by a "boom" sound of impact, which should have hit the dome of the tomb, and pieces of rubble broke and fell.
The mummy stood in the ruins, looking up at the dome, kneeling down, and posing a posture of charging.
Whoosh!
Amidst the shrill screams, the golden meteorite fell again.
The yellow-robed mummy, who had been prepared for a long time, punched the sky and collided with the diving golden body.
After a flash of silence, the gravel and turbid water on the ground rolled back into the sky, and the fist force turned into a ripple-like strong wind, crashing into the four stone walls of the tomb, and the stone walls exploded one crack after another, and huge rocks rolled down.
The yellow-robed mummy's feet sank deeply into the ground, and the golden body took the opportunity to punch him, and with the thunder-like fist force, smashed him into the hard rock.
"Master, take off his head." Xu Qian'an shouted.
Just as the golden body was about to move forward, the mummy's bloody mouth suddenly cracked and turned into a vortex that swallowed everything.
Strands of golden paint were taken into its mouth, and the brilliant golden body dimmed instantly.
At the critical moment, the golden body waved his hand, and in the turbid sewage, a black-gold long sword broke through the water, hitting the side of the mummy with a ding sound, causing its head to shake slightly.
The golden body took the opportunity to escape from the coverage of the vortex, and hit the back of the head with a sweeping kick, golden light fragments splashed, and the keratin armor on the back of the mummy's head cracked.
Bang bang bang!
The whip kick turned into an afterimage, constantly hitting the back of the mummy's head, causing the air wave to explode, and the keratin continued to disintegrate and crack.
At this moment, a picture emerged in Xu Qian'an's mind, a rusty ancient sword rushed out of the water and attacked his back.
Without hesitation, he immediately retracted the whip kick and rolled to the side.
The next moment, a sharp whistle sounded, and the ancient sword that missed the attack was held in the hand of the mummy.
It was still rusty, but the evil aura emitted by the sword body made the golden body's eyebrows jump violently.
"This is the magic weapon left by the master. It has absorbed the Yin Qi in the tomb for countless years. It is most suitable for breaking your extremely strong and yang body protection magic." The mummy's voice was low and hoarse.
While speaking, wisps of dark Yin Qi overflowed from the turbid sewage and merged into his body, repairing the broken keratin.
What to do? This tomb was built on a Feng Shui treasure land, which is equivalent to a natural formation. The mummy has taken advantage of the terrain... Xu Qian'an's body was completely handed over to the monk Shenshu, but his consciousness was extremely clear and he analyzed it subconsciously.
Thinking about how to deal with this evil thing if it were me.
The monk Shenshu put his hands together, and a compassionate voice sounded: "Put down the butcher knife and turn back."
There was some irresistible power in the voice. The mummy's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, as if it couldn't hold the weapon steadily. It changed to holding the sword with both hands, and its arms trembled.
Taking advantage of the gap of the other party's resistance, the golden body flew into the air, floating above the mummy, and his hands quickly formed seals.
A "卍" character full of metallic texture condensed above the golden body's head, and more "卍" characters condensed out in a circular array, with the golden body in the center.
The golden body closed his eyes, and continued to form seals with his hands. The gestures were so fast that only the residual image could be seen.
Correspondingly, the "卍" character became more and more brilliant, emitting a dazzling golden Buddha light, dyeing the tomb with a layer of bright golden halo.
Suddenly, all the hand seals stopped and returned to the palm of hand.
Boom!
The air made a dull loud noise, and a golden beam of light burst out from the "卍" character array, covering the yellow-robed mummy.
Hiss....
It was as if water was poured into a boiling oil pan, black smoke came out, and the mummy, which was deeply immersed in the golden light, let out a shrill roar.
Before the golden light faded, Monk Shenshu said leisurely: "Avoid anger, stop rage, and stop fighting."
The golden light column faded, and the mummy was covered with burn marks, the cuticle cracked, revealing dark flesh and blood.
But he did not have the slightest anger or killing intention, and even did not want to continue to fight, just wanted to settle the matter and make money in harmony.
Monk Shenshu did not have such an idea, and gave him a head-touching move from the sky.
Pressing the palm on the top of the head, in the "bang" explosion of the qi, the hard bristles on the top of the mummy's head exploded, the cuticle exploded, revealing a black brain that beat like a heart.
At this moment, the mummy's eyes regained clarity, and it got rid of the confinement imposed on its body, "click..." The skull regenerated in the extreme event, stretched out his hand and grasped the bronze sword that broke through the water.
The sword force was reversed.
Puff... This bronze sword, which was said to be left by the master of the mummy, easily cut through Shenshu's indestructible body, leaving a deep scar on his chest.
What flowed out was not golden or red blood, but a dark liquid as black as ink.
Poisoned? ! Xu Qian'an's heart sank, and he felt dizzy.
Two powerful bodies fought in the empty tomb, causing gravel to roll, turbid waves to empty, and the entire tomb to shake and tremble.
In the process, Monk Shenshu consumed the mummy's Yin Qi with Buddhist teachings, while the mummy eroded Monk Shenshu's golden body with the bronze sword.
The difference is that this is the home ground of the mummy, an underground tomb with a strong yin energy, while the monk Shenshu is in a state of castles in the air and cannot be replenished.
"You are not my opponent, why don't you run away?" The mummy stabbed a sword into the chest of the golden body and spoke like thunder.
"Since you have awakened, if I don't kill you, the surrounding creatures will not be spared." The monk Shenshu replied.
"I don't want to destroy this tomb. I will let you go if I return the luck of the lord."
"I can't return it." The monk Shenshu shook his head regretfully.
"Then die!"
Just as he was about to crush the internal organs of the enemy in front of him, suddenly, the sound of drums came from the empty tomb.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of drums became more and more intense, and the frequency became faster and faster.
The mummy suddenly felt the trembling of his arm. It turned out that the violent beating was the opponent's heart.
When the heartbeat reached a certain node, a flame-like magic pattern emerged from the center of the eyebrows, burning with a dark flame.
Xu Qi'an's body began to swell, and his healthy bronze skin turned dark black, with terrifying blue blood vessels protruding, as if to burst his skin.
In just a few seconds, he turned from a human into a humanoid monster.
The monster slowly stretched his body, and a "crackling" sound came from his body. He raised his face and showed an intoxicated look: "It's comfortable..."
He raised his dark hand, grasped the sword, and gently crushed it.
Damn, I almost forgot the original body of Monk Shenshu... Seeing this scene, Xu Qi'an's heart shuddered.
All along, Monk Shenshu was in front of him as a gentle monk. Gradually, he forgot the image of Henghui when he was possessed.
Forgot that the dark and terrible broken hand was full of evil and horror.
"Actually, I don't want to show my immortal body. That would be too consuming for me. I need to keep devouring the flesh and blood of living beings to replenish myself. But I hate killing, I hate it very much."
Monk Shenshu said lightly.
He looked at the mummy coldly, his eyes full of majesty, as if an ancient king had awakened. Indifferent, confident, and looking down on the world.
"Who are you? No, what kind of monster are you?"
The mummy, seeing this scene, showed a very horrified expression and roared with a fierce but weak roar.
The answer to him was the palm of Monk Shenshu, which slowly pressed on his head. The mummy quickly retreated, unwilling to sit there and wait for death.
But Monk Shenshu seemed to ignore the distance, and his palm was still slowly, but unstoppably pressed on the top of the head covered with coarse bristles, silently exerting force.
Bang!
In the muffled sound of the Qi, the eyes of the mummy were dull for a moment, and the evil body was soft, as if it had lost the support of bones, and fell to the ground.
"Master, Master... I can't wait for you any longer." The mummy spoke with difficulty, full of unwillingness.
Monk Shenshu squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips, leaned over, and drew a reverse "卍" on the forehead of the mummy.
A flash of golden light passed and settled into the mummy, making him unable to move.
Feeling the changes in his body, the mummy knew that he was sealed, showing a bewildered look, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you kill me?"
Monk Shenshu could no longer maintain his immortal body, the flame magic pattern dissipated, the darkness faded, and he returned to the appearance of Xu Qian'an.
The whole process took only more than ten seconds.
Monk Shenshu said gently: "What's the difficulty in killing you, you are just a relic.
"Who is your master? "
........
Rushed out of the tomb, passed through the corridor, and returned to the maze.
There was no sound of the ghost soldiers chasing behind, which made everyone feel relieved. Chu Yuanzhen untied Hengyuan's golden gong with a heavy heart.
Bang!
The burly monk's fist as big as a casserole hit Chu Yuanzhen's face. After beating him, he turned around without saying a word and planned to return to the main tomb.
Taoist Master Jinlian stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Go back to die?"
Hengyuan had no expression on his face and whispered: "Get out of the way!"
Taoist Master Jinlian's face was as pale as a dead person, his eyes were turbid, and his state was very wrong. He shook his head and said: "We have entered the maze, you can't go back. "
Hengyuan clenched his fists, veins on the back of his hands bulged, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Why did you bring me out? I owe him a life, I owe him a life......"
The voice gradually changed from hoarse to choking.
No one expected that this tough monk would have red eyes.
"Master, you shouldn't have brought him here." Hengyuan shook his head slowly:
"When we joined the Tiandihui, we promised you that we would help each other. But this has nothing to do with Lord Xu. He is not a member of our Tiandihui, and you shouldn't ask him for help.
"He is always like this. In times of crisis, he always considers others first and sacrifices himself for others. But you can't take his kindness as an obligation.
"Now that No. 5 has been found, all the members of the Tiandihui are still there, but... how can we go back with dignity?
"Master Jinlian, I am very disappointed in you, very disappointed."
When in the capital, Hengyuan learned from the fragments of the Earth Book that Xu Qi'an died in Yunzhou. At that time, he was meditating with Buddhist beads in his hands and crushed the Buddhist beads that had accompanied him for more than ten years.
But that time was far away in Yunzhou after all, and he could do nothing except sadness.
This time was different. He personally participated in the incident and witnessed everyone abandoning Xu Qi'an to escape. Huge sadness and anger filled his chest.
It made Hengyuan doubt himself and doubt his companions.
Master Jinlian wanted to say something but stopped, and wanted to defend himself, but when he thought of Xu Qi'an's last push, he remained silent.
Chu Yuanzhen looked at the two people arguing dejectedly. The spirit of walking the rivers and lakes with a sword in a green shirt was gone, and he looked more like a dog that had lost its home.
The scene of Xu Qi'an staying alone in the tomb after the break kept flashing in his mind.
Although he had only known Xu Qi'an for a short time, he admired this silver gong very much. Long before he met him, he had a deep understanding of this person in the internal letters of the Tiandihui.
Hengyuan said that he was a kind-hearted person, No. 1 said that he was a romantic and lustful person, and Li Miaozhen said that he was a chivalrous man who did not care about small matters but did not lose his big principles.
In Chu Yuanzhen's own opinion, Xu Qi'an was a good friend worth making friends with, and his character and morality were worthy of recognition.
Chu Yuanzhen felt that the biggest gain of this return to Beijing was to make Xu Qi'an, a friend who was both interesting and worthy of appreciation.
Such a person, in order to save everyone, stayed without hesitation.
It really sounded like something you would do. How can you let us explain it to No. 3... Chu Yuanzhen's eyes were hot and his vision gradually blurred.
"He saved my life, I said I would repay him..." As he spoke, Hengyuan's face suddenly became ferocious, and he muttered to himself:
"How can I live on, how can I live on?"
"No, his heart is going to collapse." Jinlian's face changed slightly, and her fingertips touched Hengyuan's eyebrows, calming his manic thoughts and making his soul proud and calm.
Hengyuan's eyes regained some clarity, and he roughly opened Jinlian Taoist's hand.
"Hengyuan, things are not what you think." Jinlian Taoist shouted, "In fact, Xu Qian'an is..."
Just as he was about to tell him that Xu Ningyan was number three, the holder of the fragment of the Earth Book, and a member of the Tiandihui.
At this moment, the entire underground palace suddenly trembled, and large stones kept falling from the dome.
Jinlian Taoist's voice stopped suddenly, frowned and looked up: "The underground palace is going to collapse."
For some reason, the entire underground palace was on the verge of collapse at any time.
Zhong Li suddenly said: "There is a problem in the underground palace. The formation has broken itself. We can go out..." Then, she handed Lina on her back to Hengyuan: "Help me carry her and take her out." Another huge rock rolled down and hit Zhong Li and Lina. "Be careful!" The thought of saving people overwhelmed the sadness. Hengyuan pulled the two girls apart, took No. 5 and whispered: "Okay, I will take her away." Miss Zhong was doomed. In the case of the collapse of the underground palace, it was indeed not suitable for her to carry No. 5. The crowd fled all the way and did not lose their way. In the environment where rocks kept falling, they returned to the tomb connected to the robbery hole. Hengyuan, who felt that he had completed the task, let out a breath, stopped, turned around and saw that Zhong Li did not follow. She, she went back... Hengyuan froze in place and suddenly felt a piercing discomfort.