After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 547 Zodiac Dragon is destroyed, why save me?

Chapter 547 Zodiac Dragon is destroyed, why save me?
pity!

Chen Yang secretly said what a pity. He had originally thought that he could launch a sneak attack when the enemy was least prepared, but this demon was too alert and reacted too quickly.

Maybe because he was shot by Chen Yang yesterday, the red-haired man seemed to hate Chen Yang very much. He kicked his foot and ran towards Chen Yang like a cannonball.

Grass!
The six-winged centipede cried out in surprise and immediately went into combat readiness.

The red-haired man looked murderous and indeed a little scary.

At this time, Huang Daolin also moved, suddenly rushed forward, and swept across with the hammer in his hand.

"Ho!"

The red-haired man let out a low growl and swung his hammer at him as well.

"Oh!"

The flames splashed and the violent collision made the space seem to be distorted, and a strong smell of burning filled the air.

The terrifying recoil force sent both of them flying, separating them by dozens of meters.

A big hole was created on the ground.

Huang Daolin steadied his body, and the fighting spirit in his eyes suddenly increased.

This time, it seemed like a draw, and he was even vaguely at a disadvantage, but in fact, he did not use the technique of subduing a child or using a spirit writing device, and his physical strength was only about that of a dragon.

"Roar!"

The red-haired man roared, and without giving Huang Daolin a chance to react, he suddenly jumped forward again, determined to kill Huang Daolin with a hammer.

"Humph."

Huang Daolin sneered, and his aura instantly burst out.

The boy came down to perform the spirit writing technique.

His body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.

His physical strength suddenly increased, and he swung the hammer upwards as well.

"boom!"

The hammers collided, sparks of fire shone, and the area within a radius of dozens of meters was stirred by the energy, and instantly the soil flew and dead leaves filled the sky.

The red-haired man flew backwards and hit the Buddha's Palm Stone with a bang.

The Buddha's Palm Stone could no longer hold on and broke apart, smashing into the head of a giant Buddha on the cliff with a bang.

boom.

The head of the Buddha also exploded, and debris flew all over the sky.

Huang Daolin was also affected by the recoil force and took several steps back.

Kankan keeps his body steady.

With this blow, the winner was immediately decided.

The power of this evil spirit is about that of one dragon and two elephants. After Huang Daolin performed the art of descending a boy and supporting the spirit writing, his physical strength had reached the level of two dragons. This evil spirit was no match for him.

But this demon is very tough.

He fell down from the stone wall and stood steadily on the spot. The divine energy accumulated in his body was inexhaustible and quickly repaired his injuries.

Holding a huge hammer, he is still very ferocious.

At this moment, rubble flew from the cliff, and the Buddha's palm stone fell down and hit the red-haired man right next to him.

"Roar!"

The red-haired man's eyes were red, and he kicked out directly, and the Buddha's Palm Stone went straight towards Huang Daolin.

"boom!"

Huang Daolin swung his hammer to meet the attack.

The Buddha's Palm Stone exploded instantly.

The red-haired man took the opportunity to rush over, wanting to give Huang Daolin a surprise blow.

However, after the Buddha's Palm Stone exploded, a ray of light fell out from it.

As soon as the light and shadow appeared, the red-haired man seemed to be frightened by something. He almost subconsciously put away his hammer and took several steps back.

"what?"

Huang Daolin looked at the scene in some surprise.

"puff!"

The light and shadow fell on the ground and stopped several meters in front of Huang Daolin.

A rusty iron pestle.

The red-haired man stared blankly at the iron pestle in front of him from a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

This scene seemed to have brought back some deep memories in his chaotic mind.

Huang Daolin stood behind the iron pestle, overlapping with a certain picture in his mind.

"Roar!"

It seemed as if there were a lot more things in his mind, many messy fragments of memory, impacting his violent nerves.

This feeling made him extremely painful, and the pain turned into anger, causing his aura to rise again.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he was stunned, an arrow whizzed towards him.

With a "pop", it hit his left arm.

The coffin nails broke directly through his flesh and penetrated completely.

"Ho!"

The red-haired man let out a painful roar, his eyes turned red as blood, and like a mad beast, he rushed straight towards Huang Daolin without caring anything.

"boom!"

The two men fought with each other again.

The red-haired man seemed to have tapped into some potential, and his strength suddenly increased a lot, and a single coffin nail could not suppress him at all.

With a loud bang, both of them were knocked back.

Huang Daolin's feet left a long groove on the ground. He grabbed the iron pestle stuck in the ground and stepped back more than ten meters before he finally stopped.

On the other side, the red-haired man hit the cliff again, and the rubble on the cliff rolled down and buried him underneath.

"boom!"

The next second, the red-haired man broke through the pile of rocks and stood up again.

Chen Yang shot several arrows in succession, but they were all smashed by him with a hammer.

Huang Daolin rushed forward and smashed his hammer straight into the red-haired man's chest.

The red-haired man subconsciously thrust forward.

"clang!"

Fire splashed, and it blocked Huang Daolin's giant hammer.

Huang Daolin swung the rusty iron pestle in his left hand and smashed it hard on the red-haired man's head.

"Oh!"

The red-haired man dodged to the side, and the iron pestle hit his shoulder like hitting steel.

The red-haired man froze suddenly, as if his whole body was frozen for half a second. At the moment when the iron pestle was approaching him, it seemed as if a lot of things were suddenly released from his chaotic mind.

"Roar!"

Headache, like it's going to explode.

He swept his hammer across in anger, forcing Huang Daolin back.

Huang Daolin looked at this scene in surprise. This iron pestle actually has the effect of breaking evil spirits?

"Ho!"

The red-haired man covered his head with one hand and screamed in pain. The red hair on his head was sometimes bright and sometimes dull.

Huang Daolin immediately rushed over again, using the old routine, using a hammer to attract the red-haired man's attention, and then hitting him on the top of the head with an iron pestle.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, the iron pestle hit the red-haired man on the top of his head.

At that moment, a flash of lightning seemed to flash across the red-haired man's bloodshot eyes, and thunder exploded in his mind.

Countless fragments of memory, carrying a huge amount of information, rushed out from the depths of the mind.

"what!"

The red-haired man howled towards the sky, and the terrifying evil spirit instantly rose into the sky again.

The sky above Longmen Mountain was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Huang Daolin felt the unstable aura from the red-haired man and quickly withdrew.

If this thing detonates the evil energy in its body, he will definitely die since he is so close to it.

This is the zodiac dragon, the most special, mysterious, and powerful of the twelve zodiac signs. If it were to self-destruct with its evil energy, the power would be unimaginable.

"Shh!"

Huang Daolin flew backwards and threw the iron pestle in his hand away.

How great is his power.

"Whoosh!"

The iron pestle flew out like an arrow and hit the red-haired man in the chest.

The small end of the iron pestle directly pierced the red-haired man's body, and the terrifying force lifted him up into the air.

"Oh!"

Both the pestle and the man were nailed to the collapsed cliff.

"what……"

The red-haired man roared and cried out in pain, his voice shaking the sky.

The evil spirit is boiling.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and soon a drizzle began to fall.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Several sharp arrows flew over.

Some missed, some hit.

Several coffin nails, carried by the arrows, were driven into the red-haired man's body.

"drink!"

The red-haired man roared angrily and slapped the cliff with his palm. He and the pestle fell off the cliff and fell to the ground with a thud.

Huang Daolin retreated to the edge of the woods and looked at him from dozens of meters away.

At this moment, even Huang Daolin didn't dare to approach rashly.

If this thing gets desperate and directly detonates the energy in its body, killing him together with him, that would be no joke.

After the red-haired man landed, he did not chase after him. He held the hammer in one hand and touched the iron pestle on his chest with the other. His blood-red eyes seemed to be clear for a moment.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the red-haired man let out a long roar towards the sky.

The aura on his body was dark and uncertain, rising and falling, as if he was preparing to detonate the energy in his body. Chen Yang and Huang Daolin were so frightened that they were ready to run away.

However, at this moment, the red-haired man suddenly turned around and ran directly into the cave under the cliff behind him.

this.
The grandfather and grandson were both somewhat stunned when they saw this scene.

Ran?

Into the hole again?

Chen Yang jumped down from a high place, and Huang Daolin raised his hand to stop him, "Don't go over there!"

Of course Chen Yang wouldn't be that stupid. If he rushed in at this time, wouldn't that be seeking death?

The soft rain hit my face and the wind was chilly.

As the energy of the evil spirits dissipated, the dark clouds in the sky were quickly blown away, the rain stopped at once, and the sun broke through the clouds and shone down again.

Mental power probed into the cave.

The red-haired man stumbled into the stone chamber in the cave and knelt directly in front of the stone wall.

"Yun Chen, Yun Chen, is this the power you mentioned? Is this the immortality you mentioned?"

The man's red hair had faded to black, and his pair of blood-red eyes seemed to have regained some clarity. His lips were trembling, but he was mumbling something over and over again.

"Hehe, haha, hahahaha..."

The man suddenly laughed out loud, and it was a miserable laugh.

Dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Blood was oozing out from the place where the iron pestle pierced his chest and where it was nailed by the coffin nails.

The skin quickly loses its luster and the blood quickly dries up!

……

The grandfather and grandson waited outside the cave for a long time, but there was no movement from the red-haired man. Huang Daolin used his mental power to probe again and again, and immediately asked Chen Yang to wait outside. He picked up the hammer and entered the cave without looking back!
Inside the cave, there is a stone chamber.

The walls of the stone chamber are engraved with scriptures.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty..."

……

Heart Sutra, Ksitigarbha Sutra...

Scriptures are engraved on the walls, on the ground, and in every corner, densely packed...

There was only a cushion in the stone chamber, and a haggard man was kneeling on the cushion, dead.

An iron pestle pierced his chest and several arrows were nailed into his body.

Dark red blood dripped from the iron pestle onto the ground, and the scriptures engraved on the ground were stained with blood, looking inexplicably weird.

Huang Daolin walked closer and pushed the man with the hammer in his hand.

The withered body suddenly fell to the ground.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her flesh and blood seemed to have been drained away by something, leaving only a layer of skin covering her bones. Her eyes were no longer bloodshot, and had regained clarity.

He looked upwards blankly, with no clear idea of ​​what emotion was in his eyes.

"died?"

At this time, Chen Yang also walked in.

This person's breath is gone and he is no longer a threat.

Huang Daolin nodded.

He thought it would take some effort, but he never expected that this evil spirit would die so easily.

Chen Yang looked around and saw scriptures everywhere in the stone chamber. "Why are there so many scriptures? Where is this place?"

Huang Daolin said, "Perhaps, this is the place where some great monk practices facing the wall..."

He could only guess.

This great monk might have some connection with this evil spirit, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why this evil spirit would run here unconsciously.

This stone chamber seems to be able to seal out the evil spirits, which is quite extraordinary.

No wonder that after the evil spirit hid in the cave last night, the clouds dissipated and the sun shone this morning.

Unfortunately, the stone chamber was empty, with no extra information except scriptures.

There is no way of knowing who practiced here in the past, who carved the scriptures, and who this deity was.

So much time has passed that even the cushion has become rotten and will rot if touched.

Chen Yang looked at the withered man lying on the ground and said, "It's a pity that he died just like that?"

This man was buried in the [Taisui Chaotian Bureau] for more than a hundred years. He was refined into an acquired evil spirit. He lost his mind and only knew how to kill. It was simply a cruel and inhumane way.

Maybe there is some way to help him regain his sanity, and maybe we can get some useful information about his past from him.

Of course, what Chen Yang said was a pity, but more importantly, there was no reward from the system for getting rid of him here.

Although this person is a human, he is also the evil spirit of the zodiac dragon. If he is killed in the bound place, the system should also give rewards.

Huang Daolin said, "It's not a pity. Not everyone can become a demon. This person must have been extremely vicious and killed countless people during his lifetime..."

He obviously misunderstood what Chen Yang meant.

Chen Yang handed over the Chixiao Sword without any explanation. Huang Daolin took it casually, cut open the man's withered body, and took out an evil bead.

……

-

Everything is settled.

After coming out of the cave, the remains of the evil god were handed over to the group of bone-eating beetles to deal with.

The rain only lasted for a short while, then the clouds dispersed and the sun came out again.

Huang Daolin held the iron pestle in his hand.

With the infusion of internal energy, there was a violent shock, and the rust on it faded away, revealing a light copper-gold color.

"Uncle, this thing seems to have some origin?" Chen Yang came over.

Huang Daolin nodded. This thing was hidden in the Buddha's hand and had the ability to break evil. It was obviously not simple.

He looked towards the six-winged centipede.

The six-winged centipede is old enough, maybe it will recognize it.

But the six-winged centipede took a look and also shook his head, "I know about this Longmen Temple, but I have never seen this thing..."

"Go back and study it further."

Without saying anything more, Huang Daolin was also a little tired. The two of them cleaned up the battlefield and went back the way they came.

……

Cemetery.

The two of them stopped briefly at the cemetery where they met Murong Qian yesterday.

There is not only one Tai Sui god in the Tai Sui Chaotian Bureau, there should be 60 Tai Sui guarding it.

The two of them explored the spot and found the location of the sixty Tai Sui jars.

The Tai Sui jar has been broken, but the evil spirits are still there, and there are only a bunch of dry bones inside.

"How could this happen?" Chen Yang was a little surprised.

Huang Daolin said, "It should be that the existence in the main tank has sucked away the energy of the gods and demons. This game has been broken. Let's go!"

The Tai Sui demon has already turned into dry bones and there is no need to deal with it anymore.

[Zodiac Dragon] has been eliminated.

This round cannot be completed either, the energy of the gods and evil spirits has dissipated, and the energy of the earth veins is recovering.

The grasses and vegetation in the surrounding woods were mostly affected by the evil energy, and many of them withered or even died.

This place was chosen as the hiding place for the [Zodiac Dragon], so the feng shui must be excellent. I just don't know how much of an impact this incident will have on the local geomancy.

But this is no longer something Chen Yang and the others should worry about.

Before going down the mountain, Chen Yang called Liu Henghu.

I borrowed a few large carts from him and waited at the foot of the mountain.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, the two of them quietly went down the mountain.

The dying dragon-scale golden python and golden eagle were loaded onto the truck, and another heavy truck loaded with two large hammers, and they headed towards Jiapiqiao under the cover of night.

……

-

Huangjia Village, back mountain.

It was already past one in the morning. A crescent moon hung in the sky like an iron hook. Everything was silent. The weather had not yet become completely hot. There were no insects chirping in the woods, only the occasional creepy bird call.

Chen Yang was holding a hammer in his hand.

He danced vigorously for a few times.

This hammer was left behind by that evil god.

To be precise, it was Xiao Sanjue's weapon. Xiao Sanjue and the evil spirit were dead, and the hammer became ownerless, so of course it became a bargain for Chen Yang.

This hammer is much lighter than the iron hammer given by my aunt, weighing only two thousand eight hundred pounds.

But for Chen Yang, it is much easier.

His current physique is only at level sixty, so this hammer seems to be tailor-made for him.

As for the iron hammer given by his aunt, weighing six thousand five hundred pounds, he could lift it now with the strength of two elephants, but he couldn't wield it at all.

Therefore, Chen Yang temporarily gave the hammer to Huang Daolin and let Chi Xiao take over. He would use it when his physical strength improved and he could use it in the future.

They took the shortcut through Fushuang Town. As soon as they arrived at the border of Huangjia Village, Chen Yang asked the convoy to stop. He dragged the [Dragon Scale Golden Python] and [Golden Eagle] up the mountain alone.

The two beasts were breathing weakly and their lives were numbered.

Huang Daolin did not follow, but with the six-winged centipede following him, he didn't have to worry at all.

What kind of waves can two dying spirit beasts cause?

"Boy, can we start eating?"

The six-winged centipede lay on Chen Yang's shoulder very excitedly. He didn't understand why Chen Yang didn't deal with the two beasts in Longmen Mountain, but instead brought them back to Qishan.

Looking at the dragon-scale golden python lying on the ground, about to die, the six-winged centipede was like a sex maniac seeing a beautiful woman and could no longer control himself.

"Chirp..."

Before Chen Yang could say anything, the golden eagle let out a low cry.

Its eyes had completely lost their luster, and it was looking at Chen Yang with almost all its strength.

"Why save us?"

It seemed very confused. They were clearly mortal enemies, but Chen Yang did not kill them. Instead, he fed them medicine to control their injuries.

This move is really puzzling.

(End of this chapter)

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