Tomb Raiders: One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate, Angrily Splits the Bronze Gate

Chapter 372 Meet: The greatest white wizard of this century
All of a sudden, as the ghosts gradually emerged from the tattoos on their bodies, the entire arena became gloomy and terrifying.

As for all of this, Wang didn't seem to care, but became even more proud.

Especially after seeing Wu Yu standing there dumbfounded and motionless, as if he was frightened by himself, he was even more satisfied.

But what he didn't expect was that after he continuously summoned evil spirits, his whole face turned pale, and he looked extraordinarily pervasive.

And the body gradually changed a little bit, and it didn't look like a person at all.

But the king didn't seem to know all this, but stared fiercely at Wu Yu.

But for Wu Yu, Wang was not taken seriously. What really surprised him was the guy on him.

"I said Wang Bing...Your tattoo...can't be mistaken, right? Is this the King of Hades?"

While talking, Wu Yu directly ignored the evil spirits around him, walked up to him, and poked the "King of Hades" tattoo on his body with his fingers: "Let's just say you want to fool people, so it's not like this? "

"Yam Luo of Ten Temples, just search on the Internet, everyone take a closer look, this is similar to the one in Yama of Ten Temples!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people nodded, and finally found the problem.

Was intimidated at first.

But after Wu Yu's words, they all came to their senses.

Indeed, if the one above is really the King of Yama, then why is it not at all like the Ten Temples of Yama?
Thinking of this, everyone burst out laughing, taunting Wang Bing frantically.

"Bastard! You, you... court death!"

Wang Bing's proud temperament, how could he be allowed to suffer such insults, and suddenly became furious.

In the next second, there was a strong yin energy behind him, and a fierce aura shot straight into the sky.

Just feeling the murderous aura wafting out makes one feel immersed in the endless sea of ​​blood.

An unprecedented sense of terror swept over my heart.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember this method!"

A lazy voice with a bit of chill entered the ears of everyone present.

Unanimously, everyone shuddered.

Soon, the "Yan Luo" tattoo on Wang Bing's body gradually dissipated, replaced by a phantom of "Yan Luo" walking out behind him.

"Yo ho, it turns out that the lineage of Shentu has not been cut off yet!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the picture of a hundred ghosts offering sacrifices, using your body as a scroll, and using your life to paint the painting... Really..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

He suddenly looked up at a white-haired old man in a gray Taoist robe in the auditorium, and was dumbfounded.

"Fuck... this, this damn is Dragon Tiger Mountain!!!"

"Boy, are you looking for death!"

As he spoke, he lifted Wang Bing's scrawny body.

Special grandma, I never thought that I could finally come out in an open and aboveboard, and ended up coming directly to Longhu Mountain!

And it was delivered directly to the eyes of the old heavenly master!

Just kidding, didn't I come here to give away the head?
"Hey? Third brother?"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be looking at him, Wu Yu had no choice but to jump a few times to greet Tang San above.

Yes, that's right.

Wu Yu's tattoo, which looks very familiar, is Tang San.

It's just that Tang San, who is majestic at this moment, wearing armor and carrying a pair of purple gold hammers, is completely different from what he saw before. If it is not impressive, I really can't believe it.

"Oh? Brother?" Tang San was also stunned.

But seeing that the person jumping up and down below was indeed Wu Yu's breath, he suddenly became weird: "What's the matter with your voice, has it become dumb?"

Be good, if something happens to Wu Yu again, then there is really no way for his elder brother to explain to the other nine.

Although he is usually a stingy character, he can still tell which is more important.

The last time Wu Yu almost had an accident, his elder brother managed to settle it with great difficulty. If Wu Yu made something happen again, it is really hard to tell.

"No, no, I'm cultivating." Wu Yu waved his hand and didn't say anything, but curiously said: "But third brother, your equipment is really handsome, this guy even summoned you as King Yama."

"Hahahaha..." Tang San burst out laughing when he heard this, but quickly restrained himself: "This is not a summons, but you guys are..."

While talking, he saw the evil spirit who couldn't bear it all the time, and seemed to want to do something behind Wu Yu's back with his bloody mouth open.

In the next second, Tang San directly slapped his soul, turning into a wisp of Yin Qi, absorbed by the surrounding evil spirits.

"Longhushan Luotian Dajiao, I'm here to play." Wu Yu chuckled: "I didn't expect to meet the third brother, then you..."

"Don't, don't, that brother...I still have something to do, so let's take a step first, let's talk later! See you later in our dreams!"

After finishing speaking, Tang San directly sucked the remaining ghosts into his mouth with a wave of his hand, like swallowing a whale, and then the huge figure quickly dissipated until it disappeared completely.

This speed made Wu Yu dumbfounded, what happened to Tang San?

The last time he ran so fast was when he gave him his "daughter-in-law".

Is it...

Wu Yu looked at the old heavenly master on the high platform. At first glance, it seemed that the old man was closing his eyes and resting his mind, not caring about worldly affairs.

But if there is anyone present who can make Tang San frightened like this, then it is only this old celestial master who is alone.

After all, Wu Yu had seen Tang San's arrogance more than once when he was in the underworld, and he couldn't fake that kind of demeanor.

So Wu Yu has long suspected that Tang Er and Tang San are definitely not simple existences, but their specific identities are not clear.

One thing is certain, the status in the entire underworld is definitely not low.It can be seen from the Yin soldiers controlled by Tang San.

Well, the problem is coming.

How strong is the old heavenly master who can make Tang San fear like a tiger?
But at this moment, the huge arena has become the domain of only him and Wang Bing.

Looking at the bony king who looked like a withered rotten tree, he shook his head: "You are a cheap man, you deserve to be like this!"

He looked at Wang Bing, then looked at Wang Ai who was not far away, then kicked Wang Bing away, and went straight to Wang Ai.

"And children!"

Seeing this, Wang Ai became very anxious. With a big wave of his hand, two white cranes suddenly appeared, and after catching Wang Bing firmly, they quickly flew to him.

The Wang family's housekeeping skills other than "Ju Ling Dispatch General"... are amazing!
Regarding the information about the Wang family, Wu Yu naturally memorized it fluently.To be precise, it is not just the Wang family, but any of the ten elders, this is not a big deal.

But the Wang family's divine painting is just like a calligraphy and painting technique, and then the objects or things drawn by calligraphy and painting are concretized.

To put it simply, their Wang family has an ability similar to that of the magic pen Ma Liang.

It seems to be very strong, but for the Wang family, the Eight Wonders is what they dream of.

In this way, back then, Wang Ai's father personally led a group of masters from the Wang family to capture Feng Tianyang after a series of emergency rescues!
That is Feng Zhenghao's father.

After extorting a confession, count you and get "Juling Dispatch General".

So far, the Wang family has focused more on "Ju Ling Dispatch General". As for the old family's thaumaturgy "Shen Tu", not many people like to see it. Even young people for a year have forgotten that this Wang family is safe and secure. The ultimate thaumaturgy!

Wang is not a member here, but because of a fight with Wu Yu later, after perfectly crushing him from all aspects, he can no longer bear such a blow, and can't stay behind closed doors for a long time.

During this period, the only thing he wanted to do was to become stronger by all means, and finally found the first forbidden book in the thaumaturgy of "Divine Paint" in a dilapidated interlayer of the Library Pavilion... The picture of the sacrifice of a hundred ghosts!

It is rumored that every evil spirit in this picture is a very terrifying existence.

Back then, when it was at its strongest, it was just as good as being able to answer two evil spirits at the same time.

It's just that the reason why it has become a forbidden technique is because it is necessary to use the unique thaumaturgy "Shen Tu" to carve the sacrifice picture of hundreds of ghosts on oneself!
After that, use your own energy to conceive and raise a hundred ghosts!
And one, on average, has already halved the lifespan of the members of the Wang family, let alone other things.

If it wasn't for its great power, the disciples of the family would never be allowed to practice it.

Even if one is like this, what about Wang Bing... he recklessly portrayed a hundred of them!

Moreover, even the most powerful Tang San was drawn.

All the ghosts only know to respect him as the Lord of the Army, but in Wang Bing's view, Tang San is the Lord of "Yan Jun", so he is called the Lord by those powerful evil spirits!

In this way, in order to be strong, Wang didn't even read through the rest of this book of forbidden art thoroughly, but directly used the magic paint to portray the sacrifice picture of the ghosts that everyone saw in the competition arena.

In fact, at the moment on this picture, he was only one step away from death.

Not to mention that Tang San was summoned without knowing his life or death.

What this ghost sacrificed to Tang San was the energy and spirit it got from the user!

In the past, the reason why the Wang family could only draw one was because if the strength was high, one could be suppressed, so that they would not be played to death by themselves.

But who would have thought that there would be such a guy as Wang Bing among the descendants of later generations, and he would invite all the "hundred ghosts" to his body without knowing his life or death.

At that moment, it can be said that even Wang Ai was dumbfounded.

As the head of the royal family, he naturally knew the harm of this picture, but he didn't expect that Wang would actually dare to do this.

"Wu Yu!!!"

Wang Ai hugged Wang who was almost out of breath and roared to the sky: "The old man will not let you go, let alone the Wang family!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so... what are you going to do?" Wu Yu shrugged, not caring about Wang Ai's threats.

Then he turned his gaze to the referee: "How do you count?"

"In this match, Wu Yu can win everywhere!"

Seeing this, Wu Yu shrugged, then turned and walked off the ring.

Facing the majestic killing intent coming from behind, it was as if he didn't perceive it.But the fact is that even the outside audience can clearly feel the terrifying aura on Wang Ai.

The name of ten elders is not in vain.

That ten old man didn't know the way?

Wang Ai is naturally the same.

But even so, Wu Yu didn't seem to notice anything at all, and walked off the ring on his own.

After leaving his sight, Wu Yu, who turned a few turns, stared at the figure appearing in front of him for a moment, "Old Heavenly Master? You are..."

"I didn't expect that you kid has such a deep connection with the underworld!" The old master turned around and looked at Wu Yu and said slowly.

"Uh...well." Wu Yu nodded: "But I only know Tang San and his brother Tang Er just now, I haven't seen anything else."

"Tang Er?"

"Tang San?"

The old master frowned when he heard these two names, he naturally knew the identities of these two people, but it seemed that Wu Yu didn't know?
But if this is the case, then why did they pay attention to Wu Yu?

If he wasn't familiar, Tang San wouldn't treat him like that.

But if they were familiar, why didn't they tell each other by their real names?
After thinking about it, the old master shook his head and looked at Wu Yu: "I just want to tell you, don't think that you have something to do with the underworld, so you can have nothing to worry about. The underworld is just hard to protect yourself. If you are too involved If you go in, you will be the only one who is unlucky in the end!"

"Is that so?" Wu Yu nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, I have written the old master's instructions."

"Yeah!" The old master nodded, "Come with me. Speaking of which, an old friend came to see me, and I just knew you were here..."

"Your old friend? Do you still know me?" Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, after thinking about it in his mind, he didn't think that he and the old heavenly master only met, and what other friends could be related?

Just kidding, when did that group of cronies and friends have such a high level of artistic conception, can they catch the line of the old celestial master?

But Wu Yu didn't think much about it and followed the old master step by step to Zhiketang.

Before entering, Wu Yu was slightly taken aback looking at the two figures inside.

A man with a greasy head and hooked nose, who can make people have bitter and harsh thoughts just by looking at him, but Wu Yu flashed a little excitement.

But in the next second, when he saw the other one, his face suddenly darkened, and he turned around and left here without saying a word.

"Son, don't you want to forgive an old man?"

A voice suddenly came from the front, and an old man who was originally in the Zhike Hall suddenly appeared in front of him.

A gaudy robe, with a small wooden stick as long as an arm looming inside.

Silver spectacle frames and long white hair make you feel like an old man full of wisdom at first sight.

"Huh? Forgive me? You're outrageous!" Wu Yu smiled coldly, and a voice came from his stomach: "The greatest white wizard of this century, how could he be wrong?"

"Everything is just for the greater good. To put it bluntly...Dumbledore, you are on the same path as that one. It's just that he chose to be public and open, while you chose to be low-key and restrained."

"You guys, there is no difference."

"And this pitiful appearance, let's play the leading role for your savior. It has no effect on me when I was five years old. Do you think I will be fooled by you now?"

Dumbledore saw that Wu Yu didn't speak, and after a long silence, he sighed: "My child, you misunderstood me too much. I admit that I drove you out because of my arbitrariness, but you have to understand a The old man's mood, the magic world has experienced the turmoil of the two Dark Lords successively, and it can no longer afford to undergo a change in the Haruyuki family in such a short period of time."

"So, as the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry, the greatest white wizard of this century, you still chose the side of the 'greater good' after all, didn't you?"

"Although the pure-blood family holds more than 70.00% of the wealth in the magic world, they can't compete with the entire magic world after all. Even if the 28 holy families are tied together, it's not enough to see."

"Therefore, in order to disintegrate the hard-won unity of pure blood, I am the only loophole... You chose to acquiesce when you knew it was framed!"

Wu Yu looked at the white wizard who was known as the strongest in the west, and was recognized as the only existence who could wrestle with the old master Longhushan.

"Son, I can make it up." Dumbledore took out the old wand in his arms and said, "I can hear your wand is dying now."

"Take it out, the power of the Elder Wand can bring it back to life!"

"Yes, the Elder Wand, the strongest wand in the wizarding world, all wands must surrender to it." Wu Yu looked at Dumbledore's wand and said softly: "Back then, it was also the one that radiated its brilliance and brought us His wand cut it off, didn't it?"

"Now you want it to kneel down like the person who killed it, without telling you...impossible!"

"It would rather die like this than see you!"

Dumbledore looked at Wu Yu, sighed at last, took back his wand and slowly sat next to the old celestial master.

"You look fine!" At this moment, Snape stepped forward to look at Wu Yu and nodded, clapping his hands on his shoulders, a smile appeared on that iceberg-like face.

"Dean, long time no see." Wu Yu said respectfully to Snape.

"It's just that, obviously, you didn't listen to what I told you when I left."

"Hogwarts does have a lot of incomparable things, which can let you flex your muscles and fully stimulate your talent as a pharmacist."

"But... you will also live in his shadow forever, and you will be controlled by him in everything you do, and you will become his puppet in the end, at his mercy... Even how you die, I am afraid it will be in his calculations within.

Because he doesn't allow anyone to jump out of his layout, once there is... Then he must be different and become a member of his camp, such as Weslin! "

"Then imprison Azkaban for various reasons, such as those followers of Voldemort."

I know, professor, you want to say that I am justifying the people from Azikaban, but what I want to say is... I know Kazikaban better than you!
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