mijobooks Chapter 317 Wang Dao Deng Jin Pavilion
Chapter 317 Wang Dao Deng Jin Pavilion
After five seconds.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Fifteen firelights descended from the sky, and the valley was razed to the ground in an instant.
three kilometers away.
Qin Fan saw that above the valley, several small hills disintegrated directly with a loud noise, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
He didn't know the signal of the missile here, but the power was even more terrifying than Scud.
If he hadn't reacted quickly and escaped the bombing range in time, he might have turned into dust now.
However, the most unfortunate thing about Qin Fan is that the thirty-six white ghost shikigami, each one of the thousand-year-old ghost king level, were smashed by missiles.
He opened his palm, and there were five white ghost shikigami inside.
When he was running away, he caught it in a hurry, and was directly stuffed into his mouth.
"Actually, he was dodged by him again, and he was still unscathed."
Tang Jingquan shuddered. In her eyes, Qin Fan was already a god-like existence.
Otherwise, how could he escape from the saturated bombardment of missiles?
Qin Fan called Tang Jingquan: "Let's go, it's not far from the Golden Pavilion Temple, it's only 100 kilometers away."
Tang Jingquan widened his eyes and looked at Qin Fan in disbelief: "You still have to go north? Isn't the lesson just now enough?"
Qin Fan sneered and said disapprovingly, "If you can't wait to launch a missile, you have to block my back. Those who are afraid now should be you, right?"
Tang Jingquan's face was pale.
I have to admit that Master Qin is like a sharp sword, going straight into the hinterland of Yingzhou, posing a great threat to Yingzhou.
Otherwise, the Self-Defense Forces carry out saturation bombardment.
Small countries have no strategic depth, which is a great sadness.
In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains.
at the same time.
Yingzhou Imperial Capital, a temporary command room in the palace.
The old emperor, personally sitting in the command room.
"Report to Your Majesty! The Thirty-six White Ghosts of Shadow Sect completed the ground blocking and contained the invaders. Fifteen Tomahawk missiles attacked saturated according to the original plan."
"Three kilometers in a radius, they were all blown up."
"If nothing else happens, Your Majesty can sit back and relax."
The emperor's face was blackened into a pig's liver, and at this moment, he finally showed a look of relief: "That Xia Kingdom invader died?"
"very good."
He slapped his thigh and stood up: "Masters, can you hear me?"
"The intruder has been killed, this emperor invites you all to drink this cup together!"
clap clap clap!
Applause roared.
At this time, two uninvited guests came to the Imperial Capital and the Xia Kingdom embassy.
It was the official Qin Yinuo who received them.
Looking at the two people who came from afar, Qin Yinuo was very excited: "Zhou Uncle, cousin Xia Yutong, why are you all suddenly here?"
The white-clothed woman known as Xia Yutong whispered: "Master heard that Master Qin wants to conquer a country and conquer the plateau, so he came here to watch the battle."
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou nodded slightly, his expression indifferent, neither sad nor happy: "Where is Master Qin now, can you climb the Golden Pavilion Temple?"
Qin Yinuo said in a deep voice, "Master Qin went out of Yunwuri Peak, and then I don't know where to go."
"As for the Golden Pavilion, there is no news yet."
The man surnamed Zhou frowned slightly: "It's been more than a day since the destruction of Wuzong, and he hasn't carried it on his back yet. Could it be that he was injured?"
At this moment, a young woman walked out of the embassy and immediately gave Qin Yinuo a report on the cliff.
After seeing the report, Qin Yinuo was struck by lightning, her face paled, and her delicate body trembled: "Master Qin... Master Qin was bombed by fifteen Tomahawk missiles?"
"He was dragged by the thirty-six white ghosts sent by the Kinkakuji Temple and did not run away. The probability of being killed is as high as 99%?"
"Is the news accurate?"
The man said solemnly: "It has been confirmed."
Qin Yinuo's face was pale: "Yingzhou people actually bombed Master Qin with missiles, and they don't talk about martial arts!"
The men surnamed Zhou frowned, "Master Qin, is he dead?"
"As long as the body is not seen, it does not mean that he is dead."
"Yutong, follow me to Kyoto to wait for him."
Xia Yutong's face sank: "Master, when you plotted against the evil Buddha to win, he had a deep grudge with your evil Buddha. If you knew that you went to the capital, you would probably have a fight."
The man surnamed Zhou said lightly: "Twenty years ago, I was defeated by the thirty-six white ghosts and fog formations. Although the Taoist gods will be swallowed, the five-element flag in my hand has defeated the evil Buddha."
"Today is different from the past. If he wants to fight, then he will fight."
"If Master Qin dies and he has not finished his journey, I will come to someone from Zhou."
"Twenty years ago, someone from Zhou climbed the plateau, but he didn't have the courage to fight that goddess. Twenty years later, I stepped on the plateau, cut the goddess with my sword, and won the blood of the ancient phoenix."
Xia Yutong was overjoyed: "If there is phoenix blood, the master will live in the realm of God forever and fulfill his long-cherished wish!"
Qin Yinuo couldn't hide his sadness and said, "Zhou Uncle, since you are going to Kyoto, I will lead the way for you, and the helicopter will arrive soon."
The man surnamed Zhou and Xia Yutong had no objection.
Xia Yutong sighed softly: "Master Qin is young, as the president of Jinling Medical Association, and the young commander of the Central Plains Theater, I really don't want him to die in a foreign country."
Xia Yutong sympathized with the young man he had never seen before.
"and many more."
Qin Yinuo was taken aback, "Yutong, you mean, Qin Fan is the commander of the Central Plains Theater?"
Xia Yutong gave a positive answer: "Naturally."
Qin Yinuo's eyes were slightly moist: "he is actually from the Central Plains theater. No wonder he said that the aircraft carrier would come to pick him up."
Qin Yinuo felt even more sad in his heart.
Qin Fan was young. He stepped on Wu Zong and killed the two heroes of the martial arts. It can be said that the death of such a person is a hundred times greater than the loss of countless national treasures of the Xia Kingdom. Senior, it is deplorable.
She has some data. In recent years, the national power of the Xia Kingdom has gradually become prosperous. The younger generation of the martial arts world and the immortal world have a stronger sense of belonging to the Xia Kingdom. There are more and more children of noble families who are willing to fight for the country.
In the myth of a young man like Qin Fan, one person can be worth a million soldiers.
If he is here, he can shock hundreds of countries, and the bigwigs from all countries have to be men with their tails tucked between their heads.
Deterrence is by no means comparable to nuclear weapons.
Qin Fan's death, such a loss, is simply immeasurable.
At 20 o'clock that night, the three came to Kyoto and settled in a Xia Guo office.
Qin Yinuo, as the first person in charge of Xia Guo's intelligence agency in Yingzhou, her intelligence network began to move towards Kyoto quickly. Overnight, the city came to her, and there was no secret.
All three were waiting for Qin Fan to appear.
one day.
two days.
Three days!
After three days of waiting, none of the three of them received the news that Qin Fan was coming to Kyoto.
Every day, all kinds of information are sent to Qin Yinuo, all pointing to one point, Qin Fan has died in battle.
There is also important information on the Kinkakuji Temple.
The emperor of Yingzhou seemed not to be at ease, suspecting that Qin Fan was not dead. In the past few days, masters of the shrine have arrived at the Golden Pavilion Temple one after another.
"The Jingu elites have begun to gather!"
"The two drinking boys from the shrine are here. Both of them are at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment. They have youthful bodies and are known as golden boys and silver boys."
"The deputy palace lord Murakami also brought the two swords of national mourning and heavenly sorrow to the Golden Pavilion Temple."
"Today, even the lord of the Jingu Palace, Kamada Dadi came in person."
Qin Yinuo handed all kinds of information to the man surnamed Zhou, and then said: "Master Qin has not appeared for three days, but their shrine forces continue to gather towards the Golden Pavilion Temple. What do they want?"
The man surnamed Zhou said lightly: "They should know that someone from Zhou is here."
Beside them, Qin Yinuo and Xia Yutong are both pale.
The man surnamed Zhou stood in the courtyard and said indifferently: "Twenty years ago, I used the Five Elements Banner to defeat the evil Buddha Gong Benzhige, and then I used the Five Elements Banner to cut off an arm of the Lord of the Palace and was forced to sacrifice. Jump out of the sea to escape."
"They know I'm here, and naturally they won't let me go."
The two women looked at each other.
Qin Yinuo was the first to speak: "This is a decisive battle, Zhou Uncle, three days have passed, and Qin Fan still hasn't been traced.
"Why don't you leave first? Miyamoto Zhige, the two drinking boys, Murakami's two swords of national mourning and heavenly sorrow are very terrifying, their strength is very close to the palace master of the shrine, and they are proficient in the method of sacrifice. Royal High Priest."
"The Palace Master of the Palace is also known as the No. 1 powerhouse in the Three Realms of Yingzhou. This person is powerful, needless to say."
"This is not counting the remaining eight shadows of Shadow Sect."
"With so many people, if Zhou Uncle is besieged, the consequences are unimaginable. My Xia Kingdom has lost a Master Qin..."
The man surnamed Zhou was indifferent: "It's just right that everyone is here."
"The King Sabre of the Northern Realm, I haven't drank blood for many years."
"Twenty years ago, they were dissatisfied, but now, let them be convinced."
In a blink of an eye, two more days.
Still no news from Qin Fan.
For Qin Yinuo, Qin Fan seems to have become a thing of the past. In order to help the Northern Realm King Knife become more familiar with his opponents, her intelligence team began to focus on the Golden Pavilion Temple.
Trying to find out how many strong people came to Kinkakuji!
However, on this day, Qin Yinuo did not come back after going out.
All her guards were knocked out.
She herself evaporated.
According to the investigation, she was kidnapped by the Eight Shadows of Shadow Sect and taken to Kinkakuji Temple.
That night.
A gauntlet was sent to the hands of a man surnamed Zhou, Wang Dao, in the northern realm.
The content of the gauntlet is very simple.
The war in the past has not yet been fully enjoyed.
I heard that the King Sword of the Northern Territory came to Kyoto, please go to the Kinkakuji Temple to fight.
The challengers are not individuals, but Shadow Sect and Jingu.
Two of the last three sects will challenge the King Sword of the Northern Realm together.
In the battle book, there is also a bunch of blue silk, which is Qin Yinuo's, with obvious intentions, using Qin Yinuo to force the king of the northern kingdom to fight at the Golden Pavilion Temple.
Seeing this letter, Xia Yutong's face turned ashen: "Master, they threatened us with their cousin, and they deceived people too much."
The man surnamed Zhou looked up at the sky for a long time, and said solemnly, "Boil the water."
"Bath."
"Have a meal."
"Sharpen the knife."
"Tomorrow, go to the Golden Pavilion Temple, the Three Realms of Hengdao!"
Xia Yutong nodded quickly: "Yes, Master."
that night.
In Kyoto, a blizzard that has not been seen in a hundred years, the entire mountain city is covered with snow.
Kinkakuji Temple is also transformed into a fairyland on earth.
early morning.
Two figures came from the snow and climbed the Kinkakuji Temple.
The news that King Dao of the Northern Territory had ascended to the Golden Pavilion Temple also spread to the high-level officials of the two countries for the first time.
The focus of Northeast Asia is all focused on the Kinkakuji Temple.