19. Qiankun Kan Li [11/100](1/2)
Yin and Yang are traction, mysterious and mysterious.
Unparalleled in wonder, the world's strange gate.
Qiankun Kan Li, the most treasure of the Mo family, changes thousands of times, and all evils are not invaded, and when bad luck turns into good luck, the best of the Qimen.
-----------Commentary on the Supreme Twelve Artifacts: Qiankun Kan Li, Hidden Tower
"Back!"
There is a mess by Qintai Lake.
Seeing Ai Dacha smashing the black coffin in his hand, Wujiujiu waved his robe and slapped Shen Qiu with his wide sleeves. A huge but gentle force pushed Chen Qiu back into the lake.
It was like adding a thruster, pushing Chen Qiu back quickly on the lake surface, but not falling down.
With a light pat, Chen Qiu pushed Chen Qiu from one side of the lake to the other side, and flew over twenty feet, leaving a white ripple on the lake surface.
This true qi cultivation is much more powerful than the head of Lin Wandong.
He is worthy of being a master of the Heavenly List.
He stopped by the lake and looked forward, and saw Ai Dacha roaring and smashing the black coffin at Wujiujiuzi.
The latter swung the ink sword in his hand. The ink sword without sharp edges and blades, as Wujiu waved his sword energy, the black coffin that was smashed was easily broken.
"Clang"
The black coffin was broken, and the true energy of Wujiuzi was swelling, forming a thick qi outside the body, blocking the smashed wooden boards and howling hidden arrows.
But as the wood chips flew across, five strange figures slapped their fists and hit Wujiu Juzi's protective energy.
Chen Qiu couldn't see clearly.
But at this battle scene, you can easily see it.
The five people were wearing high crowns and green robes, just like the Qingyang Demon Lord dressed up.
They have complete human skin, but there are traces of stitching on their cheeks, and there are no pupils in their eye sockets. Instead, they are replaced by wooden sleeve-like objects.
The five people punched the Wujiu Juzi's protective energy.
Ten fists hit ten cyclones, and behind them, Ai Dacha laughed and his ten fingers spread out, just like manipulating a puppet.
While his fingers were flying, five machine dolls heard a sound of spring on their arms, and various strange weapons popped up.
Swords, spears, hidden weapons, and poisonous fog!
In the blink of an eye, Wujiujiuzi was covered with purple smoke. Chen Qiu was watching the shadows, but he could not come forward to help.
He turned his head and looked at it with some sense, and saw a ray of red light passing by the small lake.
Worry, that guy is going to run away!
"Don't go!"
Chen Qiu held the shaking sword, his body flashed, jumped onto the eaves, and he was like a swallow catching water, chasing the rushing sword and worries.
This is an ambush.
Wujiu Juzi has been hiding in Qin Taichung just to ambush Qingyang Demon Lord who came here. Now Shen Qiu's bait work has ended.
He can move freely.
There are two experts on the Tianlist who are fighting, and Chen Qiu can't help at all.
He could not let the evil sword leave now, and he had to take advantage of the victory to pursue it. Otherwise, when the evil boy recovered from his injuries, he would have another hard battle.
"boom"
As soon as Chen Qiu chased him out, there was a thunderous sound on the shore of the small lake.
The purple poisonous mist wrapped around Wujiu Juzi was blown away by the strong wind brought by the true energy, and the five mechanical dolls that besieged Juzi were also knocked out.
Wujiuzi's master was fluttering in long clothes, holding the ink sword in his hand, without a scar on his body, and the poisonous fog could not get close to him, let alone hurt him.
In front of him, the five knocked-off mechanic dolls rolled in the air stiffly, and then fell to Ai Dacha's side almost at the same time according to the five elements sequence.
"Click"
Qingyang Demon Lord commanded ten times, and the five mechanic dolls made defensive or attacking postures to protect his body.
And he himself is like a doll guy sitting in the back.
He looked at Wujiujiu, who was holding the ink sword in front of him and was in a low breath, and then he grinned, and a strange smile appeared on his paralyzed ugly face.
He provocatively said:
"How? Master, is my Mohist ban technique good? "
The master Wujiu, holding the ink sword, stared at the five mechanic dolls in front of him. After a while, he spoke:
"Where are the materials for these five dolls coming from?"
“Where else can it come from?”
Ai Dacha laughed and said in a hideous tone:
"Of course, it was the martial arts heroes who wanted to eliminate demons and defend the way. I killed more than 200 people to collect all the materials for these five Mo family dolls.
Take the flesh and blood, and keep the muscles and bones.
Then, cast iron filling was filled with Mohist sects, and the Mohist ban technique made them invulnerable to swords and guns and endless brute force.
But it’s a pity. After all, it’s just inferior materials. No matter how carefully it is, it cannot reach the level of the legendary ‘Tianji Wuwei’.”
Qingyang Demon Lord showed regret on his face.
He looked at his five dolls, and just fought with Juzi Wujiu for a moment, and there were deep bone-observing scratches on these dolls.
He stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and said to Wujiujiu, who did not say a word in front of him:
"Master, what are you thinking? Didn't you make up your mind to abandon me, a cult demon who violates the way of heaven today?
Haha, then come on.
If you don’t kill me today, I will kill you!
Let’s kill my Mohei ‘junior brother’ and wash the Momen’s blood. I will remove your bones one by one and wash them clean...
That must be a perfect material!”
"Rebellious disciple!"
Wujiuzi responded in a deep voice.
He looked at Ai Dachai, who was crazy in front of him. He had not seen him for more than ten years, and the shadow of the once naughty boy had long disappeared.
Instead, there are magnificent and terrifying demonic shadows.
"It's my fault for you to be like this."
The Mo family master walked forward with his sword, and the ancient robe floated behind him. The true energy in his body galvanized, causing the wind to whistle the messy lakeside.
In the wind, Wujiujiu raised the ink sword, like a jade plaque, and he said to Ai Dacha:
"Today I will capture you, take you back to Mocheng, and step down as a master to compensate for your mistake!"
"Um?"
Qingyang Demon Lord looked at Wujiu Juzi suspiciously.
He was not in a normal state, but he could feel the grief from the bottom of his heart when he spoke.
It is difficult for him to understand this grief.
In his eyes, as early as when he followed Brother Zhang to depart from the Mo Sect that day, the fate between the master and the disciple had already ended.
"Who wants you to get the wrong?"
Ai Dacha felt humiliated and shouted:
"What I want is very simple, as long as you die!"
"Buzz"
The special internal strength was activated, and the Qingyang Demon Lord transformed his true energy into a silk thread. The five dolls around him also immediately rushed up and attacked Wujiujiu in front of him from five directions.
These dolls have their flesh and blood removed, so they naturally cannot carry out true energy.
They can move so quickly because they have Mohist mechanisms in their bodies, and Ai Dacha provides them with the movement of true qi.
These true qi runs according to different internal lines, so that these dolls can also use their martial arts during their lifetime.
Although their actions were a little stiff, under the control of the Qingyang Demon Lord, they were like real people, with five people united and besieged Juzi.
It looks fancy.
But in fact, it is not used.
If the Tianlist master can be killed by five inferior instrument puppets, then the Tianlist master will be too worthless.
The five dolls made every move and used various weapons and various martial arts to attack Wujiu, which was very beautiful.
But even Lord Juzi’s protective energy cannot be broken.
Ai Dacha brought this thing to deliberately stimulate Wujiujiu so that this good man could make up his mind and fight him.
"Swish"
To be continued...