Chapter 100 2-in-1 Yukui Twelve Weapons, Then You All Go to Hell!
Chapter 100 "2 in 1" Yukui Twelve Weapons, then you all go to hell!
Forget it...
Thinking about the old man's strength, and then thinking about his own strength, Yang An decisively gave up this idea.
He is just immortal now, which does not mean that he has become stronger. He may not be able to survive a single move under the old man's hands. Rushing up rashly is tantamount to seeking death.
Although he can't die, the taste of death is not pleasant.
Let's go up first.
The statue is on the top of the mountain, which is the mouth of this behemoth.
The three of them soon came to the top of the mountain and met those monsters again.
These monsters have become more twisted, more rotten, and stronger.
However, in front of the old man Minghe, they still can't survive even one move and all turned into debris.
This time, when entering the big mouth, Yang An was not sacrificed by the old man again without saying anything, which made him feel relieved.
"My little disciple, you stay at this entrance to watch the wind. If someone comes, you call for your master."
After leaving Yang An with a word, he ordered the old man to take the mother of the divine master to the depths of the mouth, which was like a dark bottomless pit.
"My little disciple, relax a little. Even if you call, the old man may not come, hahahaha."
"..."
Before leaving, the crane head turned around and laughed.
Watching the old man's figure gradually disappear in the shadows, Yang An knew that he should be useless to him on this trip.
What a cruel heart, this old man will not abandon him and run away, right?
Yang An guessed in his heart that it was not impossible, but even if the old man wanted to abandon him, he had no way.
Soon, Yang An was the only one left in this huge mouth.
Looking at the flesh walls made of flesh and blood everywhere, it looked empty and there was an indescribable weird feeling, as if this giant would come alive at any time, and then bite him and swallow him into his stomach.
Yang An could not help but turn his eyes to the statue entangled with countless flesh and blood.
The statue on the fifth floor is still in the middle of the mouth, deeply embedded in the flesh.
But compared to the fourth floor, the flesh attached to it has turned black, as if the body of the statue has been pierced, rooted into the body of the statue, and firmly bound together.
It's good that the old guy and the others have left. He is left alone. It just so happens that he promised the guy on the seventh floor to help him take down a weapon, which makes it easier to act.
Originally, Yang An wanted to find an opportunity to touch the statue, but now it is obviously unnecessary, and he can do it openly.
There was silence all around, and Yang An moved his feet slowly towards the statue. There might be other people entering the ancient collection later, so he had to move faster.
He came to the statue and looked up at the statue, which was more than three meters high and made of unknown metal. Just by looking at the overall shape of the statue and the angry and ferocious face, he could feel a strong murderous aura.
Twelve arms were arranged in a fan shape, and the weapons held on each arm were different.
There are knives, swords, spears, halberds, axes, and hatchets...
The first one!
Yang An carefully stretched out his hand and placed it on the sword held by one of the arms. Suddenly, an information box popped up in front of him.
"【Zi Chong Jiao: Sword】: It is one of the twelve weapons of Miaohua Tianzong Yu Kui; it uses Zi as the core, Chong as the seal, Jiao as the boundary, and the weapon as the battle. It is connected to the forbidden weapon and is the object of suppressing Kui. However, the forbidden weapon of Miaohua Tianzong was destroyed, and this object was stained by Kui's blood and has merged with Kui. It cannot be easily removed.
Use cost: This object was originally connected to the forbidden weapon, but the forbidden weapon of Miaohua Tianzong was destroyed, and the body and soul of the forced user will be dissolved.
Status: Purifiable!"
Kui?
After reading the information of this weapon, Yang An let go of his hand, and at the same time, a doubt flashed through his mind.
The name of the man on the seventh floor is not called...
Thinking of this, Yang An resisted the urge to call out that name. It would be bad if he just thought about it and called him out.
Try again.
He turned his gaze to the second weapon, which was a knife.
"【Ugly Hill Dragon: Knife】: It is one of the twelve weapons of the Miaohua Tianzong Yukui; it uses Ugly as the core, Hill as the seal, Dragon as the boundary, and the weapon as the fighting device. It is connected to the forbidden weapon and is the object of suppressing Kui. However, the forbidden weapon of the Miaohua Tianzong was destroyed, and this object was stained by Kui's blood and has merged with Kui. It cannot be easily removed.
Usage cost: This object was originally connected to the forbidden weapon, but the forbidden weapon of the Miaohua Tianzong was destroyed, and the body and soul of the forced user will be dissolved.
Status: Purifiable!"
The information descriptions of the two weapons are generally the same, with only slight differences.
He looked at the other two weapons in succession and tried them out. The information in the information box was basically the same.
It is certain that these twelve weapons are used to seal a guy called "Kui".
So, could the one he saw in the hallucination be the sealed Kui?
He knew too little information, so he could only make guesses and could not confirm the relationship between the two. He decided to try all the remaining weapons first.
And when he touched the ninth weapon.
"【Weidang Xie: Arrow】: It comes from the Southern Dipper Sect, and is copied from the twelve instruments of the Miaohua Sect. It uses Wei as the core, Dang as the seal, Xie as the boundary, and the instrument as the bucket. It is connected to the forbidden instrument and is the object of suppressing the Kui. This object is stained with Kui's blood and has merged with Kui.
The cost of use: This object is connected to the forbidden instrument of the Southern Dipper Sect. Forcibly using it will be killed by the forbidden instrument of the Southern Dipper Sect.
Status: Purifiable!"
A message box popped up in front of him, and Yang An was stunned when he saw the content in the message box.
From Nandou Tianzong? Not Miaohua Tianzong?
It turned out to be a replica!
He tried the remaining three weapons one by one, and it was confirmed that this weapon was different from the others. This weapon could be removed.
And the content in the message box did not show the words "cannot be easily removed".
It seems to be this one!
Pull it out or not?
But when Yang An faced this question, he hesitated.
It stands to reason that these weapons are so conspicuous, in the big mouth of this behemoth, the old man and Mother Divination Master could not have guessed that these weapons were not ordinary things.
But even so, they went deeper, without even taking a look, and just left him here.
Either they looked down on these weapons, or even they didn't want to touch these things.
According to what Mother Divination Master said before, she came for the forbidden weapon fragments, and the old man also said in person that he looked down on a mere piece of forbidden weapon fragments.
These weapons are connected to the forbidden weapons, from which it can be seen that the importance of these weapons should be lower than that of the forbidden weapons.
So, the old guy actually looked down on them, not because he didn't want to move them because they were dangerous, so he ignored them?
Then pull it out!
Anyway, his life is in the hands of others now, and he has no other choice.
Yang An gritted his teeth and prepared to reach out to take the arrow down.
But when he just stretched out his hand and didn't touch the weapon, something unexpected happened.
A golden big hand came from nowhere, silently, and punched directly on Yang An's waist and abdomen!
Yang An flew backwards in an instant, hit the flesh wall and slid down, and a large gap appeared in his waist and abdomen. That part of the flesh and blood had been beaten into meat paste by this punch.
Hiss——
The sudden attack and the pain from his body made Yang An take a breath of cold air.
But in the blink of an eye, a large amount of flesh and blood from the waist and abdomen that had already become rotten meat, frantically drilled out of the gap where blood gushed out, and his injuries were all healed in less than a blink of an eye.
The pain disappeared, and the wounds on his body healed in the blink of an eye. The man really didn't lie to him!
At this time, Yang An looked in the direction of the big mouth, and saw that several figures appeared there at some point.
Led by an old monk with white eyebrows and beard, there were four people behind him, walking slowly inside.
When he saw the people behind the old monk, especially the monk's robes on their bodies, Yang An suddenly thought of something.
White Buddha Temple!
It was the group of bald donkeys in the White Buddha Temple!
Yang An recognized the monk behind the old monk. It was the abbot Pu Miao of the White Buddha Temple, a high monk who was worshipped and loved by the common people in Jiunan Town.
It is known that the White Buddha Temple is the culprit behind the creation of demons and evil in Jiunan Town. When he saw these people coming here, Yang An immediately felt bad.
Run!
He immediately summoned the Buddha's light of Shegu, instantly lengthened his shadow, and activated the light and shadow escape method.
The bones were from the demon created by the White Buddha Temple. Yang An did not want to provoke the White Buddha Temple, but this was his fastest means of movement.
But when Yang An used the light and shadow escape method to instantly move a hundred meters away, and was about to use the light and shadow escape method again to go in the direction where the old man had just gone.
A golden light flashed in front of his eyes again, and another punch knocked him out again.
This punch directly pierced half of Yang An's chest. Fortunately, his flesh and blood quickly recovered the wound, but when Yang An stood up again and wanted to escape.
Buzz!
Several golden lights directly penetrated his body and fixed him on the flesh wall.
The old monk slowly withdrew his hand, and the golden light on his five fingers gradually disappeared, but there seemed to be golden lines on his arm swimming in his flesh, and his flesh became a little twisted.
"Pumiao!"
The old monk's face remained unchanged and he called softly.
"Grand Master!"
The abbot of the White Buddha Temple, Pu Miao, immediately responded with joy.
"I'll leave this to you. Wait for me here."
"Yes!"
The old monk ordered, and then he stopped looking at Yang An and went in the direction that he had ordered Old Man He to leave. He disappeared in the darkness in a few blinks.
After the old monk left, the abbot Pu Miao and three monks from the White Buddha Temple were left, and they all looked at Yang An.
"How are you, Mr. Yang? You destroyed several holy Bodhisattvas in my temple and stole my treasures and ran away. I didn't expect that we are now fellow travelers. It's a good opportunity for you!"
How could the White Buddha Temple not check the information about Yang An? Therefore, Pu Miao knew Yang An's life story clearly.
He walked slowly towards Yang An with a kind face.
As the saying goes, appearance is determined by the heart. People who don't know will definitely think that this is a respected monk.
At this time, Yang An was reaching out to tightly grasp the golden lights that were inserted into his chest and pulling them out with force.
The golden light was attached with a terrifying power. When his hand touched the golden light, it was like being pierced by countless needles into his flesh and blood, which immediately rotted.
But in order to escape the control of the golden light, he had to pull it out by force. His hands were constantly festering, and because of the flesh and blood in his body, he was constantly healing, but the golden light did not move at all.
"Don't struggle, benefactor. This is done by the great abbot of the Hundred Temples in Dingzhou. With your cultivation level, it is impossible to pull it out."
While talking, Pu Miao and several monks under his command had already walked a few meters in front of Yang An, looking at him with a smile on their faces.
Yang An used up all his strength, and indeed as Pu Miao said, he could not shake the golden light that pierced his body at all. He had no choice but to put his hands down and look at the bald monks.
"Master, are you here for me?"
"Yes!"
Pu Miao nodded: "To be precise, you are here for the treasures of my temple. I want to ask you to return the treasures of my temple, and then come to my temple to protect and chant for a hundred years to relieve the donor's serious sins."
"..."
"Master, you created demons, raised bandits, and harmed civilians. Aren't you the ones who are guilty of serious sins? How can this word be related to me?"
Yang An said with a smile, and the pain brought by the golden light made him twitch his mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense, it's useless to say more. Your master is not here at the moment. No one will come to save you even if you delay."
"Bullshit! My master will definitely come to save me! He will kill you all!
On the contrary, if you don't run away, I'm afraid no one can save you!"
Yang An was immediately angry and retorted.
But when he said this, Pu Miao and the monks behind him all laughed.
"Master De Lan is the master of all the temples in Dingzhou. His Buddhist teachings are profound and exquisite. No matter how strong your master is, he will not be the opponent of Master De Lan.
Even if he has the ability to escape from the master, I'm afraid he can't save you for a while."
This was not said by Pu Miao, but by a monk behind him.
This person went to Xiyue River that day to intercept Yang An and bring back the bones, but was discovered by the old man Minghe and escaped using a fake body. His name is Guangdu.
Last time, they failed to catch Yang An, but instead caused the death of the two monks who accompanied him. After returning to the White Buddha Temple, Guangdu suffered a lot. Today, he finally got revenge.
"Bullshit! My master is a powerful monk with profound cultivation. The old monk you invited is definitely not my master's opponent! He will definitely be killed by my master!"
Yang An seemed to be irritated, and immediately said loudly, looking at several people with resentment.
Guangdu sneered when he heard it.
"High cultivation? No matter how high it is, can it be better than Master Delan? Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that Master Delan's cultivation is at the level of flesh and blood. Even if your master is stronger than Mother Divination Master, he will definitely not be stronger than the master."
"Guangdu! Don't say too much!"
Pu Miao immediately scolded coldly, very dissatisfied with Guangdu's happy performance.
Hearing the abbot's reprimand, Guangdu immediately shut up, but his eyes looking at Yang An were still full of coldness.
"Don't say anything more, come back to Baifo Temple with us. After taking out the treasures of our temple from the donor's body, the donor will be ordained and protected in our temple to atone for his sins."
Pumiao looked at Yang An and said slowly.
"According to what the master's disciple said, doesn't it mean that my master will definitely be delayed and can't save me no matter what? I can only go back with you obediently?"
"That's right! It's great that the donor can think so."
Pumiao smiled kindly and nodded.
"In that case..."
Yang An sighed slowly as if he had accepted his fate, but suddenly showed a weird smile.
"Then you can die!"
Shh——
A large ball of blood mist exploded on Yang An's body, and countless flesh and blood were melted by the golden light on his body, and directly rotted into rotten meat, but in an instant, Yang An forcibly pulled his body to the side!
A total of six golden lights penetrated almost all of his upper body, and one even went straight through his throat.
However, under Yang An's forceful pulling, most of his body was shattered, and the blood that burst out even dyed a large area of flesh red, but he appeared in front of several people in an instant.
Countless flesh and blood rushed out of his body frantically, filling and healing all the gaps on his body.
The next moment, Pu Miao's face changed, but before he could make any move, the disciples behind him didn't even react.
An extremely dazzling light suddenly exploded in front of several people!
The five-color light of white, red, gold, black and blue suddenly filled everyone's vision and enveloped them. They even saw the Buddha's light wheel behind Yang An's head at this moment.
But suddenly, no one could react.
Hot! Melting! Dazzling! Distorted!
In just a moment, the three disciples behind Pu Miao suddenly turned into ashes, and not even a bone residue was left.
Instead, Pu Miao suddenly turned into a black shadow, and instantly distanced himself from Yang An, escaping from the range of the strong light that could not be looked at directly.
But at this time, he was not much better. The flesh and blood on his body had only a skeleton left, and the internal organs inside had become charred, and even only half of his head was left.
Even though only half of his face was left at this moment, he looked at Yang An in astonishment.
Sensing that three Qi seals had completely disappeared, the light quickly dissipated, revealing Yang An's body again.
Although his clothes were torn, his body had been completely healed by the flesh and blood, and there was no injury left. He was looking at the last remaining Pu Miao with a smile on his face.
"You...you are not in the Yuanshi realm?!"
Pu Miao was in the Fushi realm, and although he had been severely injured just now, his body was also constantly recovering and healing, and his flesh and blood were regenerating.
But he looked at Yang An with a shocked face, and his face was no longer as peaceful and indifferent as before.
He clearly sensed Yang An's cultivation aura, which was only in the late Yuanshi realm, but how could he be immortal? !
Facing Pu Miao's shocked question, Yang An did not answer him, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
Although the old guy might not be dragged down, it is certain that the so-called Delan Grand Master will definitely not be able to come back to support them for a while.
This was admitted by these bald donkeys themselves.
Although he was only in the Yuanshi realm, he was now immortal! !
Yang An looked at Pu Miao in the distance, and saw that Pu Miao's body was also recovering rapidly, and his eyes suddenly gave rise to a strong fighting spirit.
"Fu Shi Realm?
Then let me experience your immortal body!"
After he finished speaking, another burst of brilliant light flashed on Yang An's body, and then all of it was absorbed into his body.
The five-colored light filled his flesh and blood, and with the sudden burst of powerful power, Yang An instantly turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of Pu Miao in the blink of an eye.
Death!