Volume 7 Chapter 144 The Demons Dance
"It's good to go out and see the excitement!"
Shui Sheng smiled faintly at Allure, raised his hand and struck out a few magic decisions, and the door of the quiet room slowly opened.
Except for Doumu Yuanjun, the other monks all arrived at the head of the flying boat.
Six boxy chariots with black magic flames tumbling all over their bodies, violently outflanked the flying boat from the left and right sides, the chariot was more than ten zhang wide, and the body was engraved with a hideous-looking ancient beast, with the rolling of the demon flame, these fierce beasts seemed to come alive, squirming non-stop, or opening their bloody mouths and roaring silently, or opening their teeth and claws to move.
On each of the flying cars, there were four ancient demon monks dressed in battle armor, each holding a knife, axe, fork, hammer and other treasures used by the demons.
Among the four monks, two were dressed in golden battle armor, and their appearance was not much different from ordinary Terran monks, while the other two monks in black battle armor were hideous monster shapes with a tall body and a bull's head, with sharp horns on their heads, blood-red eyes, and even the battle armor was covered with spikes of different lengths.
Judging from the spiritual pressure exuding from their bodies, these golden-armored monks are all monks of the Demon Ancestor Realm, while those hideous monsters with a bull's head and a human body are just some monks of the Demon Venerable Realm.
The first chariot was topped with a tall flagpole, and the blood-red banner was embroidered with a huge bull's head, with two horns soaring into the sky, and angry eyes widened.
Coming towards the flying boat was a triangular black flying car, although this black flying car was a little smaller, it was much faster than the other six chariots, and in front of the flying car, there were four black puppet flying wolves. Judging from the spiritual pressure exuded from the bodies of these four puppet flying wolves, they were no less than a monk in the Demon Ancestor realm.
On top of the flying car. Standing stood two monks, a man and a woman.
The man was thirty or forty years old, with a purple robe and a golden crown. With a square face, a dark complexion, pale golden eyebrows, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, his eyes are shining, and his momentum is dignified, and he looks like a person who has been in a high position for a long time.
The woman was only in her early twenties, dressed in a white robe and had silver hair. He is tall and beautiful, but his expression is as cold as an iceberg, and his eyes are as cold as a frost knife.
These two people turned out to be cultivators of the Demon Lord realm.
Seeing the flying boat slowly stop in the air, the purple-robed man looked up and down with burning eyes at the deep demonic flames circling and flying outside the flying boat, let go of his divine sense and swept it, and was unexpectedly bounced back by an invisible barrier, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. He bowed his hand from afar and said, "Dare to ask where you Daoist friends came from, and what business do you have to go to my Heishui County?"
"I'm just passing by!"
Qi Wuya's voice came from the flying boat.
"Is it just passing by, why do you want to peek into my city?"
The white-robed woman had a little impatience in her expression. Said coldly.
"That's right, I've learned about the situation in the city by the way, what's the matter. Isn't that allowed?"
The Yin Demon took over the conversation, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.
"Hmph. Now the entire Heishui County is the territory of our clan, passing through the city of our clan. Naturally, I want to say hello to the city lord, why, you don't even understand this rule?"
The white-robed woman's voice became a little colder.
"I still have to say hello, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, so can I say hello now?"
The Yin Demon continued to tease.
"Okay, Daoyou, let's show your face and let everyone see!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of the white-robed woman was awe-inspiring, and a colossal force rose to the sky.
The demons on the six chariots seemed to be stimulated, and they all looked hideous and eager to try!
"Ben Xian looks at you pitiful, I originally wanted to help you, but I didn't expect you to want to die early and reincarnate early!"
The Yin Demon sighed lightly, and the words fell, and the thick demonic mist that shrouded the flying boat suddenly rolled and scattered, and the shadow of the flying boat clearly appeared in front of the monsters.
"This ...... It's not good, run away!"
Feeling the powerful coercion exuding from the bodies of several people above the head of the boat, the purple-robed man's complexion changed suddenly, and he no longer had the calm condensation of Fang Cai, his pupils shrank and screamed, and as soon as his footsteps were raised, his figure flew in the air from the flying car, wrapped in a ball of black flames and turned around and fled, even the white-robed woman didn't care about it.
The white-robed woman's face also changed miserably, the sleeves of her robe shook, and several purple rays of light flew out of the sleeves, turning into five purple beads the size of walnuts and hitting several people at the head of the boat, and the figure also rose to the sky, turned around and fled.
The demons on top of the six flying cars first looked at each other, and then, they howled and fled one after another, and they no longer had the appearance of being menacing.
"Don't you think it's too late to escape at this time?"
A sinister smile appeared on Wuzang's face, and his figure flickered, turning into a dazzling golden light and chasing after the purple-robed man, and the woman in the green shirt hesitated for a moment and chased after him.
The spiritual pressure in this purple-robed man's body is a few points higher than that of the white-robed woman, and the treasures in his hand will probably be more.
"Earthquake Thunder?"
Shui Sheng's gaze fell on the five purple beads that were rapidly expanding and contracting, muttering, and his right hand in his sleeve suddenly stretched out, making a move towards the purple beads in the distance.
The space fluctuated, and a big blue light flashed in front of the five purple beads out of thin air, and copied downward, the five beads were suddenly caught in the palm, and a ball of azure light flew out of the palm, and the void instantly became cold and piercing, and in the sound of sizzling, the five beads stopped growing and shrinking in the palm.
The next moment, the big blue hand suddenly disappeared, and in front of Shui Sheng, five blue beads the size of a bowl appeared out of thin air.
"Zhou Daoyou is really a good means!"
Qi Wuya's eyes were a little appreciative, he originally wanted to use his magic power to knock these five sky-shaking thunderbolts away, but he didn't expect that Shui Sheng would be able to exert the power of ice cold to strangle this sky-shaking thunder before it exploded.
"It's just a small skill of carving insects!"
Shui Sheng smiled faintly, and casually put the five heaven-shaking thunders into the storage bracelet, and used the sky-shaking thunder to deal with these high-level demon lords and high-level golden immortals when their mana was in their heyday, and it was used to protect themselves in times of crisis, but it was also a good treasure.
While the two were talking, Situ Python had already chased after the white-robed woman.
Master Songjing and Lei Xiao killed those monks in the realm of Demon Ancestors and Demon Venerables.
"Demons are demons?"
The Yin Demon pursed his lips and said with disdain, his voice fell, but he also chased after several Demon Ancestor Realm monks who were fleeing.
Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and grinned.
Qi Wuya, Liu Donghai, Shui Sheng, and Allure didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, and they let go of their divine senses one by one and went to the distance.
More than half an hour later, the flying boat once again galloped towards the distance.
In a quiet room, Wuzang's face was pale, and he walked around the room with his hands behind his back, and the woman in the green shirt was also not good-looking, what the two didn't expect was that the purple-robed man saw that he was about to be captured, and he actually blew up the demon core body, and instead of getting any benefits, the two of them were injured.
In another quiet room, there was a small purple tripod quietly suspended in front of Situ Python, and a transparent light filament flew out from between the eyebrows, submerged into a dark green light in the tripod, in that green light, a small person who was a foot tall closed his eyes tightly, motionless, looking at his face, it was the woman in white robes.
"It's just a clone!"
After the time of a pillar of incense, Situ Python slowly opened his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, he muttered, his hand was raised, and a magic battle was struck, and the purple flames in Dingzhong suddenly rolled, and in the scream, the soul of the white-robed woman was instantly wiped out.
This white-robed woman was the doppelganger of an ancient demon with great powers, and at this time, seventy percent of the entire territory of the Cretaceous Realm had been occupied by the Ancient Demon Clan, and the southwest direction was the last place of the other creatures in the Cretaceous Realm.
In an undersea palace that is thousands of miles away, a white-robed woman who was meditating cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes, quickly took out a shiny octagonal ancient mirror, stared at the image in the mirror and looked at it again and again, the blue flame flashed in her pupils, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Junior, dare to destroy my clone, I will definitely break your body to pieces!"
In the ancient mirror, Situ Python's figure was clearly reflected.
At the same time, there was an inexplicable chill behind Situ Python, as if a pair of vicious eyes were staring at him behind his back.
Situ Python's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look over, but behind him was empty, there was nothing, and the quiet room prohibition did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Situ Python shook his head, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, got up and walked out of the quiet room, and walked towards the quiet room where Qi Wuya was.
And I don't know how many thousands of miles away, on the top of a huge mountain that can reach the sky, in a majestic and magnificent palace, more than a dozen male and female monks are discussing something in a low voice.
Another blue-robed man walked out of a quiet room on the side of the main hall, and walked quickly to the side of a rough-looking bearded man, his lips moved, and he said a few words to the brocade-robed man.
"What? You're saying they didn't turn around?"
The bearded man raised his eyebrows and asked with a look of surprise on his face.
The blue-robed man nodded solemnly.
The bearded man's face turned red for a while, and then he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know, you go down!"
The blue-robed man bowed and turned to leave.
"What's wrong, Brother Nine?"
Next to the bearded man, the elegant-looking man in the brocade robe asked seemingly casually.
"If nothing else, another group of otherworldly monks has arrived, and now they are in Heishui County, which our clan has just occupied!"
The bearded man gradually regained his composure and said unhurriedly.
"Come on, come on, the more the merrier, isn't this the day we're waiting for!"
The brocade-robed man smiled nonchalantly.
"Brother Yin Yu is right, as soon as a few Saint Monarchs arrive, hehe, the Purgatory Mountain Range will really become a purgatory, so it doesn't hurt to let them rejoice for a few days!"
Another green-robed man with long narrow eyes and a gloomy expression took over and smiled.
Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)