Chapter 135 [Battle against the Dharmakaya of King Xian III! 】


Chapter 135 [Battle against King Xian III’s Dharmakaya! 】

If we calculate it based on Naruto's system.

Yang An is now at least a shadow-level powerhouse. What he lacks is just many changes in ninjutsu.

But if all the four elemental abilities he currently masters are combined together.

Perhaps the fine operation still needs to be improved, but it can already achieve the effect of powerful flying bricks.

It’s enough to deal with these three weird coffins!

"Boom!"

The thunderbolt, following Yang An's guidance, crashed onto the bronze coffin above the deep pool.

For a time, the thunder light illuminated everything around!

In the blink of an eye.

A dense electrical grid passes through the entire bronze coffin and travels around it, heating it until it turns red.

The remaining water stains are evaporated into water mist by the high temperature.

It is different from the flash of thunder in nature.

Yang An was furious at this time, his whole body was filled with electric light like a god, he raised his arms high, and as long as his arms did not fall down, the thunder he summoned would not disappear.

“Come out!”

Yang An encouraged the "righteousness" accumulated during this period of "subduing demons and slaying demons", and shouted loudly, which gave him a shocking sense of majesty.

Looking at how the bronze coffin was burned, it is estimated that it has become an alchemy furnace for Taishang Laojun.

If you don’t want to be turned into ashes, the body of King Xian III inside must come out quickly.

Just as he guessed.

After the bronze coffin was attacked, the entire coffin began to shake violently, as if something was trying to escape from inside.

The iron chains bound above continued to vibrate, and finally exploded with a few bangs, falling from the air into the deep pool.

The iron chain that was almost fused with the cold water melted away, and a stream of white smoke boiled out.

But the bronze coffin still has not been broken free.

"It was the King of Qin's bone mirror that restrained him." Yang An thought for a moment and understood the key.

Look carefully.

The King of Qin's Bone Mirror installed on the front of the bronze coffin actually remained intact despite the thunder.

Not only that, the thunder seemed to be injecting energy into it, and the mirror surface actually emitted a white light with a hint of awe-inspiring righteousness.

It was this righteous white light that bound the bronze coffin, making it impossible for the vicious corpse trapped inside to get out.

It seems that the bronze coffin was attacked.

The other two corpses in the coffins arranged in a triangle also shook.

The first one to break free was the corpse in the casket wood coffin!

“Bang!”

The coffin lid was suddenly lifted off, and it seemed to be controlled by something and suspended in the air.

In the coffin, a male corpse wrapped in white brocade sat up.

Only the head of this monster corpse is exposed.

It can be seen that the corpse is extremely well preserved and the muscles have not decayed.

It looks as if it has just died, perhaps because the seal is intact, or perhaps because the energy of King Xian's corpse is causing trouble.

The male corpse’s cheeks were still somewhat rosy, and it couldn’t be described as lifelike.

But what is creepy is that the two eye sockets of this corpse are empty, and there are two black holes with reddish spots.

Obviously his eyes were gouged out before he was alive. This cruel punishment made his face look very scary. Now the zombie moved its head.

"Roar——!!!"

This monster corpse can actually roar.

With one bounce, he stepped on his own coffin board and rushed toward Yang An in the air.

"Thunder Transformation·Thunder Spear!"

Seeing the strange monster corpse coming, Yang An looked calm, waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning turned into a spear, and rushed towards the monster at a faster speed. corpse.

This time, if it hits.

Let it be wiped out.

However, if King Xian becomes a demon immortal, then the demon corpse representing his three previous dharma bodies will naturally not be too weak.

Faced with the thunder gun coming with powerful righteousness.

The demon corpse’s head and body actually separated directly, and each of them ran away, narrowly avoiding this attack.

However, the demon corpse's body was also swept by the lightning, and the white brocade on its body caught fire. The arm exposed from the white brocade was a golden skeleton.

Looking at the head of the demon corpse again, it ignored the fact that its body was on fire. It had a big mouth full of fangs and flew towards Yang An.

This scene is extremely weird!

Seeing this head of a demon corpse that resembled the Nanyang Flying Head Technique, it approached Yang An.

"Xiao An, be careful!!!"

A distant voice came vaguely.

Yang An's calm face was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his palm and shook it in the direction where the demon head was flying.

"Boom——!"

A blazing wall of fire, more than ten meters wide, appeared out of thin air in the air.

The head of the demon corpse seems to feel the restraint of the holy flame on the evil spirit, and wants to avoid it with a strange cry.

But how could the prey he obtained escape from Yang An's hands?

I didn’t see any movement from him.

The insurmountable wall of fire that appeared out of thin air turned into a sea of ​​fire and rushed towards the head of the demon corpse stagnant in the air.

In an instant, the head of the demon corpse was covered.

“Ah!!!”

The head of the demon corpse screamed in pain in the blazing flames, and after a few breaths, it turned into a ball of ashes.

"Willing Power +200"

Yang An ignored the harvested Willing Power and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

It was Shirley Yang who was flying out of thin air. She carried Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang with one hand in each hand and flew down from the heavenly palace on the cliff.

"Sister? Why are you down here?"

Yang An asked in surprise, Shirley Yang's flying ability was given by him, as well as invisibility and earth transformation, but Shirley Yang didn't show it all the way.

In her words, it was enough for him to show off alone, and he had to be prepared for everything.

Hu Bayi and Fatty are outsiders after all, so be careful.

Unexpectedly, Shirley Yang has shown her flying ability now.

"That's it, come down as soon as you come down. You guys are watching from a distance. I'll deal with these three coffins first."

Since the three of them were down, there was no need to worry about the reason. Yang An ordered Shirley Yang and then turned back to deal with the three coffins.

Get rid of one of the three demon corpses.

The white brocade wrapped around the body of the demon corpse has been burned away, revealing a skeleton with a high degree of decay, and most of the bones are golden.

It seems to be pieced together from the original skeleton and a skeleton made of gold.

Without the head, the skeleton collapsed instantly, and even the coffin fell towards the deep pool below.

This cellar wood is the material Yang An wants to make the staff. "Short-distance movement"

Yang An teleported to the side of the coffin and put it entirely into the storage space of the Soul Palace.

Behind you, on the wooden plank road built against the mountain.

The fat man saw that Little Master Yang just stretched out his hand and the coffin disappeared out of thin air. His eyes widened and he beat his chest and said, "My dear, Little Master Yang is a real god. Why didn't he tell me earlier that he had such a hand?" , so many treasures were wasted.”

"Shut up, Fatty!"

Hu Bayi glanced at Shirley Yang with complicated eyes. His and Fatty's lives were probably in the hands of the Yang siblings.

If someone shows such extraordinary power, he must not be afraid of them going out and talking nonsense.

If I just sell the rest of my life to Mr. Yang, I am afraid that the more he and Fatty know, the faster they will die.

Hu Bayi paid more attention and then began to analyze the origins of his three corpses.

"I just guessed that these three corpses definitely did not belong to King Xian, his wife and son. Now it looks like they may be the hot corpses of the rich and powerful that King Xian found to represent his first three lives."

"Look at the demon corpse just now. If I'm not mistaken, the eyes were scratched off, the head was chopped off, and the body was mutilated. This is because if you want to become an immortal, you have to go through several major catastrophes in the first three lives, which is called For the three prisons.”

“The incomplete parts on this demon corpse are signs of the catastrophe, and it seems that it is only the first layer of catastrophe, followed by the second layer and the third layer, probably. It corresponds to the stone coffin and the bronze coffin!”

“These two corpses will definitely be more powerful. I don’t know if Mr. Yang can deal with them.”

Hu Bayi took them. A little worried, but also a little happy.

Fortunately, Yang An came with them. If not, they would never be able to get out of this insect valley.

Look at the remaining two coffins.

Removing one of the three coffins should have some impact on them.

After all, the demon corpse was eliminated too quickly. Maybe the demon corpse had some magic skills that it had not used, so it was eliminated so hastily.

The remaining two coffins seemed to be afraid and rushed back downwards. It seemed that they wanted to hide back in the tomb or lure Yang An in.

"Want to run?"

Yang An just wanted to see how powerful the so-called zombie evil spirits in this world were. Now he saw two coffins and wanted to leave, so he sneered.

"Water Spout!"

As Hu Bayi guessed, since Yang An has exposed his strength, it does not prevent him from showing more. The stronger he appears, the more powerful Hu Bayi will be. On August 1st, they will be less careful.

Although I know that Hu Bayi and Fatty are the kind of people who would never betray their friends or brothers, it is best not to test the bottom line of people's hearts.

A little shock of strength is better than turning against one another in the future.

But there is one thing that Old Hu guessed wrong. Their lives are actually in Yang An's hands. Yang An can take away their bodies with just one thought, so Yang An behaves indifferently.

Look at the pool below.

The water in this pool was controlled by power, and two water dragons jumped up directly, rushing towards the bronze coffin and stone coffin that wanted to escape into the water.

It turned into a waterspout again, causing the two coffins to stagger and lose the possibility of escaping into the water.

Yang An stepped on the void and walked step by step around the two coffins.

“Bang!”

The corpse in the sarcophagus could no longer bear it and rushed out of the coffin.

Look carefully.

The head in this coffin is a decayed skull, but the body is a young body.

This proves that the corpse in the wooden coffin just now is actually the combination of two people, and the body is probably that of the owner of the sarcophagus.

Yang An didn’t care why King Xian dismantled the corpses of these three Dharmakayas. No matter how many copies he made, he would still kill them.

"Holy flame! Go!"

Yang An pinched his fingers, and the sea of ​​​​holy flame that engulfed the head of the demon corpse gradually condensed into the shape of an angel.

Before, he could only elementalize himself, but after advancing to the third level, he could control the holy flame to form the appearance of an angel.

At this moment, Seraph held the holy sword and rushed towards the escaped skeleton corpse.

Yang An looked at the bronze coffin that was unable to break free and crashed towards him.

This bronze coffin weighs at least several tons. It can be compared with the Simuwu Ding, the most important artifact of the country. It is the heaviest bronze unearthed, weighing 832 kilograms, which is more than 1,600 kilograms. , the weight in ancient times was even greater.

But the size is not comparable to this giant bronze coffin, which is at least six meters long and three meters wide.

I am speechless when I think about it. How could this ancient barbarian country of Dian make such a huge bronze coffin? But who told this world not to be scientific.

If Yang An can transport this thing out, he will definitely become a guest of Dongda University and leave his name in history. His name will be recorded in the history books and he will leave several lines of introduction.

Yang An also planned this. He would find a way to get it out, and then find a way to send it to Dongda from the United States. Anyway, this period happened to be the honeymoon period between Dongda and the United States, and it was also convenient to operate.

Compared to Stone Spirit and Zizimu, this bronze is useless to him.

What he wants is the bone mirror of King Qin that suppresses zombies.

This is a Legalist artifact. Placed at the mouth of a river, it can suppress the Dragon King, floods, and corpses.

"Sure!"

Yang An once again took out his rough wand and used magic power to restrain the rushing bronze coffin in the air.

But his magic power is also being consumed rapidly.

At this point, Yang An glanced at the skeleton corpse that was fleeing from the Seraphs. The skeleton corpse was covered in black gas, with black water coming out of its facial features, and countless bright poisonous insects.

It’s the same thing to deal with one King Xian Dharmakaya, and it’s the same thing to deal with two.

"The King of Qin's Dharma Mirror is here!"

Yang An shouted decisively.

The King of Qin bone mirror that was nailed to the bronze coffin that was still wrestling with the magic power flew quickly towards Yang An, landed in his palm, was taken away by him, and disappeared. not see.

Look no further at the bronze coffin that was suppressed by King Qin’s bone mirror.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

I don't know what was hidden in the coffin, but the entire sealed bronze coffin was deformed by the hammer with one punch!

The few remaining iron chains that have not been broken can no longer restrain the zombies inside.

Just listen to the sound of "Boom!"

The bronze coffin lid flew far away and hit the mud around the deep pool below.

A huge blast of corpse energy rushed into the valley along with the spreading black mist.

Those plants and cordyceps that were lifted out of the black mist had all their lives swallowed up by the black mist. They withered and finally turned gray. When the wind blew, they turned into fine powder and floated away with the wind.

Looking inside the bronze coffin, a zombie with long gray hair growing rapidly on its body, nails as sharp as knives, and a ferocious fanged zombie that continues to expand and grow appeared inside.

"Ouch! Ouch!!!!"

A pair of scarlet eyes with evil aura, staring at Yang An floating in the air.

Unexpectedly, he did not launch an attack immediately. Instead, he tilted his head and opened his mouth. You can see that the zombie's fangs are still growing.

"This guy wants to talk?" Yang An was startled and realized that this most powerful zombie seemed to have some sanity left.

“Interesting!”

He waited quietly for a while, wanting to see what the zombie could say.

But as soon as the zombie opened his mouth, Yang An was disappointed.

Who said zombies also speak Mandarin?

He couldn't understand the zombie's chatter at all, let alone him. Even experts and scholars who specialize in the ancient Dian language couldn't understand it.

“It’s better to purify it.”

Thinking of this, Yang An couldn’t help laughing that he actually wanted to talk to Tiantian Zombie. In the blink of an eye, he was already covered with a thunder blue armor.

Holding a spear.

Teleported to the zombie in the blink of an eye, raised the thunder spear, and stabbed the zombie's head hard!

(End of this chapter)

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