"In that case, you won't tell me about my second uncle?" I asked.
Professor Shu said: "Your second uncle? That stubborn fellow, what is there to be curious about, one thing can tell you, that fellow is dying."
When Professor Shu said this, his expression was very strange, he seemed to be a little bit sad, some missed, but more, he was proud. I don't know what he was reminiscing about, what he was proud of, but he said that the second uncle is about to die.
There was a lot of noise outside the base, and someone shouted: "Enemy attack!"
I heard Ah San shouting: "Zuo Tianyang! Where are you!"
Professor Shu looked over the crowd and looked behind me. He had a look that he had expected. He said, "You really still have rescuers. It's a pity that there is no Lian Daozhen, just relying on them..."
I didn't have the heart to listen to the professor's boasting, and I only asked softly: "Is he not in this base?"
When Professor Shu heard my question, he said: "He? Your second uncle? Of course he can't be here..."
I already got the answer, so naturally I wouldn't listen to him to continue, so I turned my head to look at Lian Daozhen and asked, "Is there anything else I want to ask?"
Lian Daozhen's lowered head slowly lifted up. He looked at the crowd on the stage and let out a faint sigh, as if he was sorry for something. I think he should be sorry that Zheng Qiuyuan is not there.
The power of the pseudo-arhats burst out immediately, and they stretched out their stout arms, trying to push down Lian Daozhen's head again. However, if Lien Dao is so proud of people, if he is unwilling to bow his head, how many people in this world can let him bow down
At the very least, these pseudo-arhats are far from qualified.
The Shura breath tied to his body made a strange sound of "Beng Beng", and then broke apart one by one. A golden and red light gradually emerged from within Lien Daozhen, and this light quickly climbed towards the top of the base.
Professor Shu's expression changed, and he immediately shouted: "Stop him!"
The people around who control the instrument quickly drew the word "San", hundreds of Chinese characters floating **, trying to disperse the true power of Lian Dao. But what is the incarnation of Emperor Quan
The true power of Lian Dao comes from itself, and has nothing to do with this world. But the word "San" is the power of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to Lian Dao really fighting against this heaven and earth.
If it is a truly complete world, Lian Dao is naturally not an opponent. But the power of Chinese characters alone is far from the ability to easily suppress him.
Before the power of the incarnation was dispersed, it was completely deliberate by Lian Daozhen. He didn't want to end this battle too soon, hoping to do something with this. It is a pity that the person he most wants to kill is not there, so he can only take the second place and kill the enemies present first.
The golden emperor quickly took shape. He raised his tall body, and his head could easily penetrate the top layer of the base. A pair of mighty golden arms caught his emperor's crown from the air, and the majestic golden eyes turned and slashed towards Professor Shu like a sharp sword.
Crazy Buddha Xun Dingtian's eyes lit up, and he jumped up excitedly, toward the golden emperor, shouting: "Mr. Jiu Yanglian's emperor fist is almost invincible, I have been waiting for this day for a long time! You really did not disappoint me!"
"Buddha!" He shouted loudly, and the same brilliant golden light instantly burst from his body. The golden light surging, like half of it, formed two huge arms tens of meters long behind him. The arm was comparable to the golden emperor, but it seemed more domineering, and there was a hint of burning sensation in it.
This power full of intrusive flavor is different from the real Buddha power. In his loud shout, his huge arms waved together and hit the golden emperor.
Jin Li is proud, and as the incarnation of Jin Li, the power of the emperor cannot be offended. Looking at both eyes, countless golden swords appeared out of thin air, piercing Xun Dingtian with a whistling sound.
On the other side, the magma giant also appeared at the same moment.
The blind man standing next to Professor Shu shook his head, his closed eyes "looked at" the magma giant. He shook his head slightly, lips lightly opened, and the maid who had been standing still next to him nodded, her clothes fluttering, and walking slowly towards the magma giant.
She was a seemingly peaceful woman, with a gentle pace, as if she were walking in the garden in the afternoon. As she walked, a pair of jade-like arms stretched out from her sleeves, and mysterious lines floated out of her fingertips, entangled towards the magma giant.
Two emperor fist incarnations appeared at the same time, and the strong impact force directly pushed the surrounding pseudo-arhats, heavenly kings, and Shura away like leaves. I took advantage of the momentum and leaped back, and at the same time the golden power in my body shot out, hoping to make a path to meet Ah San.
However, even though the incarnation of Ren Daozhen can push away the enemy, it cannot create a path to the sky for me. Jin Li's sudden eruption made the pseudo-arhats and the heavenly kings wounded and retreated, but soon they rushed forward.
More than half of the people holding the instrument outside the base began to deal with the riots from outside the base, and the other half drew various Chinese characters attacking the real incarnation of Lian Dao, and there were only two or three attacks that floated at me.
Even so, I still feel great pressure.
Even if it is Monk Jueming, facing a few Chinese characters that are attacked at the same time, he has to do his best. My strength is far inferior to him.
Seeing that the jade umbrellas of several pagodas were pressed down immediately, and the pseudo-arhats attacked again, I sighed and could only turn around and run back.
Those people thought that I wanted to escape, but they didn't expect me to suddenly run in the opposite direction. They were slightly taken aback, and at this moment, I had already ran out for dozens of meters.
However, at this moment, the coquettish woman who was standing behind Xun Dingtian did not know when to stop in front. She stared at me with big hooky eyes, smiled and put her hands on her breasts, and said: "Little brother, how can you see clearly in such a hurry? Why don't you come to my sister's arms and feel it... "
Her voice seemed a bit lazy, like a wild cat that had just woken up, and her soft voice made the bones of the person who listened to it crisp. I don't know what ability this woman has, but she can stand behind Xun Dingtian and dare to stop me at this time. She is definitely not an ordinary person.
I bit my tongue secretly, and the tingling made the victim's mind a little clearer, and the little gold power left in my body turned into a long knife and slashed forward.
The woman smiled and took her fingers away from her chest, and yelled softly: "Bodhisattva..."
She let out a sigh of relief, the fragrance filled, and the lotus blossoms floated out of her mouth, turning slowly, coming towards me. I sneered and shouted: "Lian Daozhen!"
A black light appeared in front of me, forming a bottomless black pool. The black big sword rose from the bottom of the pool, and no one guided it, and it stabbed forward automatically.
The blossoming lotus was easily pierced, entangled by the black light, and was dragged into the black pool without a trace. The fascinating woman gave a whisper, but there was no lotus to stop her, and the long knife that Jin Li transformed into was about to hit her head in an instant.
At this moment, two tall men leaped to her side and shouted at the same time: "King Kong!"
Not dazzling, but extremely eye-catching golden light shot out from them, and the figures of the two men immediately became taller and mighty. They are stronger than the ordinary pseudo-arhats, and their arms are wrapped with golden apertures, like lines. The two of them stepped together, and the steel floor of the base creaked and collapsed slightly.
I was shocked, but I saw Jinli's long knife made a "ding" and was caught in their hands. The unfavorable Jin finally met his opponent. The apertures on the arms of these two men kept shrinking, gradually turning into golden armor covering them, even if it was golden power, it couldn't penetrate. They gave a soft drink, and slammed their long knives apart like that.
I was shocked. The black pool in front of me seemed to sense something unusual. The big sword trembled in the air, passing over the head of the glamorous woman, and slashing at two giants five or six meters high.
Regardless of Blackpool or Black Sword, it is actually a manifestation of the true power of Lian Dao. I really have sufficient confidence in Lien Dao, and naturally I don't think the two men can withstand this sword.
However, to my surprise, they met with both hands, grabbed the black big sword, and after a loud bang, there was another squeaking rubbing sound. The two were struck by the black sword and retreated at the same time. Both feet made deep marks on the steel-cast ground, but they could not stop the retreat.
The coquettish woman glanced at Blackpool and then at me, her fascinating smile gradually becoming more serious. A little white light slowly gushed out of her body, a little like those heavenly kings, but not the same.
However, before she took any action, she was covered by a shadow.
Beside the black sword, a figure of a hundred feet tall appeared abruptly. That was the incarnation of the power of the water line. When he felt that he couldn't break through the opponent's defense with the big sword alone, Ren Daozhen finally chose to call out the incarnation of the water line completely.
The avatar was in control of the big sword, his wrists trembling, and the sword was pressed into the steel ground at will. He looked at the coquettish woman with relentless eyes, her face changed drastically, and the white light in her body gushed out more quickly, turning into a white rosette in the blink of an eye. She leaped lightly on it, and the lotus seat led her quickly to the side.
Professor Shu's face was very ugly. He waved his hand, and three indifferent men in white coats and holding instruments walked over behind him. I seemed to hear Lian Dao really sigh from the void, and a faint yellow flashed in front of my eyes.
An earth-yellow dragon was born out of thin air, roaring, shook its head and waved its tail and rushed towards the three people. And a huge stone statue carved in mud stood beside me, as if guarding it. He faced the blind man who had never moved, and at the same time was guarding the book professor.
Without further ado, the opportunity should not be missed. Taking advantage of everyone's attention being drawn by these four avatars, I immediately ran wildly towards the transparent room where Monk Jueming was imprisoned.
Professor Shu watched me leave without danger from the encirclement, and just about to move, he saw the huge earth travel incarnation cast his gaze. He stiffened, then looked at the blind man beside him.
This blind man, who is extremely mysterious in my eyes, did not show his power from beginning to end. He seemed to be waiting, waiting for a truly amazing moment. (End of this chapter)