Supernatural: I have a small world

Almost at the same time that the woman jumped up and made a sudden attack, two Fusang monks also attacked.

One of them acted like a monk, suddenly made a seal with his fingers, and cast spells on Sun Cheng.

The other was also a monk, but his figure looked as strong as a wrestler.

With a loud shout, he immediately grabbed a 1.5-meter-long Vajra Fumo pestle from the tatami, and threw it viciously at Sun Cheng's head.

"Oh, what a shameful thing!"

Sun Cheng's surrounding body was brightened, and all the hidden weapons flew out.

As soon as he raised his hand, he easily grabbed the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle that was thrown at his head, and immediately made the monk who was as strong as a wrestler unable to move anymore.

"It seems that you Japanese slaves have completely forgotten the lessons of the previous dynasty."

Sun Cheng let the monk's dharma seal hit his body, and he didn't even break the protective energy.

His face was full of killing intent, undisguised killing intent.

"The Tartars were originally incompetent, and we couldn't intervene in the war between the Qing court and Fusang because of our agreement."

"Thanks to you, I found a good excuse!"

Stretching out her hand to grab the ninja-like woman, the next moment, the female ninja felt the air around her body stagnate, imprisoned in mid-air by an invisible force, and her legs immediately kicked up!

Seeing that the female ninja's eyes had turned white, she couldn't even breathe smoothly!

The monk holding the vajra pestle immediately shouted loudly, grasped the vajra pestle with both arms at the same time, and was about to regain control of the weapon from Sun Cheng!

Unfortunately, he will be disappointed!

Sun Cheng was still holding the Vajra Crusade with one hand, without any sign of wavering!

"drink!"

The monk even exerted all his strength to feed his breasts, and the veins on his arms and even his cheeks burst out, but there was still nothing he could do!

"Is this the only thing you Fusang practitioners can do?"

Sun Cheng asked calmly, with indescribable disappointment in his tone!

Many of the sent Fusang people in the house can understand Xia Guoyu.

Hearing this, embarrassment and anger appeared on the faces of all the people.

Especially for a few of the monks, it is unavoidable to have a little fear and panic!

After all, they are all monks sent out tentatively by the Fusang practice world.

After all, compared with the decline of the secular dynasty, the monks of Fusang also had no idea how much strength remained in the cultivation world of the Xia Kingdom.

It's a pity that they can't help it.

Sun Cheng exerted all his strength, [-]% of his strength was fully released.

Made of a mixture of iron and copper, the vajra crouching pestle, which weighs more than 400 jins, is like a branch in his hand, easily crushed by him.

The complexions of several people in the room changed at the same time, the monk's vajra crouching pestle could beat even a mad buffalo to pieces with one stick.

But now, he was easily grabbed by that young man, and even destroyed the weapon!

However, Fusang people are perverted by nature!

The more frustrated they were, the more they felt the danger, the more they dared to take risks with their lives!

"Bagaya Road!"

"Go!"

"Together, kill him!"

In an instant, everyone in the room rushed towards Sun Cheng.

A few people who look like samurai don't behave like samurai at all.

Only two of them looked at Sun Cheng holding samurai swords, while the rest took out several strange-looking revolvers from their bodies.

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"Bang bang bang!"

The bullet flew, and soon hit Sun Cheng's protective body, and it turned into a ball of copper bumps as soon as it touched it.

He glanced at the revolvers in the hands of several Fusang people in surprise, but he didn't expect the power to be so small.

"Could it be, it is the '26-year-style revolver' designed by the Fusang people of Xingchuan in the past two years.

The two samurai swords quickly slashed on Sun Cheng's protective energy, and the blades were broken by the rebound force.

Sun Cheng had no patience, so he slapped the gourd on his waist!

The gourd was automatically untied and flew into the midair. The mouth of the bottle opened wide in an instant, and an astonishing suction force came from the gourd.

The next moment, the Fusang warriors who rushed to Sun Cheng's side, who were just ordinary people, were the first to be overwhelmed.

... ... ...

With a sway of the body, he was sucked into the inner world.

Sun Cheng pinched the seal with his hands, and punched it into the eight trigrams pattern at the bottom of the gourd, and the suction suddenly became a little stronger.

In an instant, the female ninja, who had long lost her breath of life, was also sucked into the gourd.

Then came the monk who was as strong as a strong man holding a vajra pestle.

Until the end, there was only the last Fusang monk left in the room, pinching the lotus seal with his hands, struggling to resist the suction of the gourd.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to be an enemy of my Fusang cultivation world?"

"Ha ha!"

Sun Cheng chuckled, but there was no smile on his face.

"Monk, looking at your robes, you should be a mana monk from Li Gaoye."

"I heard that Master Cijue in Gaoye in your village is known as the Living King of Ming, and has the ability to communicate with yin and yang and visualize the underworld."

"So, use your life to carry a letter for me."

"Sun Cheng, a casual cultivator of the Xia Kingdom, hereby swear, if those who practice Fusang dare to intervene in the war of secular dynasties, I will destroy your Fusang orthodoxy!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and pressed down gently.

In an instant, the expression of the monk who was pinching the lotus seal and struggling to resist the attraction of the gourd suddenly changed.

A huge force fell from the sky, instantly smashing his whole body into a puddle of flesh.

Sun Cheng beckoned, and the gourd immediately withdrew its magic power, and hung it on his belt obediently and automatically.

Turning around to leave, from the beginning to the end, he never took a second look at a newborn ghost who was still a little ignorant in the puddle of meat.

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Chapter 290 Heading to the Mysterious River Valley (Full Order)

After leaving Le Shan Tang, Sun Cheng casually grabbed it.

A fire talisman was taken out by him from the inner world, but he only held it in his palm for a moment.

The next moment, a beam of true energy was injected into the talisman.

He also threw the fire talisman casually into the Leshan Hall!

The flames soon blazed up.

"It's gone... It's gone..."

"Le Shan Tang is on fire, come and put out the fire..."

He pinched his fingers and made a few magic seals, controlling the fire in Leshan Hall.

After Sun Cheng hung a concealment talisman for himself, he jumped onto the roof.

After a while, he returned to his residence.

After half a day, Zhu Qi woke up.

Because Sun Cheng was practicing, he only found out a day later.

When he walked out of the quiet room where he practiced, the scars all over Zhu Qi's body had already started to heal.

It's just that his mental state is not very good, and he was placed in a sunny place in the "[-]" courtyard of the martial arts hall, sitting on a chair to bask in the sun.

Seeing Sun Cheng walking towards him, Zhu Qi wanted to get up, but quickly gave up.

"Master, I have let you down!"

Zhu Qi grinned, and a scar was drawn on his face, making him look very ferocious.

Sun Cheng nodded calmly, stepped forward and put a hand on Zhu Qi's shoulder.

After carefully confirming for a moment, he said to him: "The body is basically fine, the main reason is that I have suffered some mental trauma."

"I'm curious, what happened to you?"

Zhu Qi's body trembled uncontrollably, and after a long while, he slowly opened his mouth to tell Sun Cheng.

Half a month ago, a group of Fusang people came to the city.

Because Fusang people are very rare in the Northwest, and the other party claimed to be the Northwest Expedition Team, and bought a lot of camels in the city.

This undoubtedly attracted the attention of Zhu Qi, who had initially established an intelligence network in Xining Prefecture City.

He felt that this group of Fusang people were weird, and suspected that they might have come to explore the mines, and worried that this group of Fusang people had discovered the mines they had explored before.

So, after they were ready to set off, Zhu Qi sent a few people to follow them from a distance, planning to find a place to be them.

I never thought that the team of Fusang people were very vigilant. Instead of going to explore the mines, they went straight to the west of Tibet with the guide of an old man.

And after getting lost several times, he finally found a deserted valley.

Anshao felt strange, so he sent a person back to report.

Because of this, Zhu Qi also became very interested in the actions of those Fusang people, and simply brought a few more people to follow.

But when they arrived at their destination, the Fusang people had already penetrated deep into the canyon.

Zhu Qi led people into the canyon, and soon encountered waves of poisonous insects and snakes hiding in the dark of the valley.

Fortunately, they were all monks, so they entered the ruins deep in the valley without any risk.

But then comes the nightmare...

"A nine-story demon building... a huge monster with twisted and hideous figure... a glowing monster that can burn people to death with just one collision... a blood sacrifice pit... dense corpses... a huge black Buddha statue..."

"So, you were discovered by those Fusang people because you didn't investigate for a while...so they deliberately led the danger to you, forcing you to stay and let them die..."

Sun Cheng was a little surprised after listening to Zhu Qi's narration, even though he has experienced a lot in the past ten years since time travel.

But listening to Zhu Qi's description gave him a very complicated, chaotic feeling mixed with a faint sense of familiarity.

The things he saw in the ruins deep in the valley reminded Sun Cheng of several things that had appeared in the tomb-robbing and adventure-themed film and television works he had watched in his previous life.

Still, that's exactly what he needs right now.

At that moment, a smile appeared on Sun Cheng's face, "I see, it seems that it is necessary to go to that river valley."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the valley, Zhu Qi couldn't help showing fear on his face.

It has been a while since he left Sun Cheng, although in his memory, the young man he followed was far stronger than everyone Zhu Qi had come into contact with.

But he had witnessed with his own eyes how terrifying the ruins in the depths of the river valley were.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qi quickly persuaded: "Master, the ruins are more dangerous than what I described. According to my guess, those Fusang people only walked around the periphery of the ruins at most."

"Especially the huge black Buddha statue, we all felt dizzy after just looking at it, and we all felt as if someone was constantly chanting in our ears with a voice we couldn't understand. "

"Without the large number of talismans and instruments you gave me, we might not be able to come back."

Seeing that Sun Cheng still maintained a faint smile on his face, he didn't give up the idea of ​​going around the ruins deep in the mysterious river valley.

Zhu Qi hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth...