Chapter 1088: Black Evil Daoist
It turned out to be an earth immortal peak-level powerhouse, and Locke's heart set off a huge amount, no wonder this person dared to break into the Qingyang Sect under such a grand event as the Wanshou Mountain Dao Conference.
The more than ten streamers that flew to the foot of the mountain were all the Yuan Infant Stage powers of the Qingyang Sect and the other sects participating in the meeting, and so many third-level powerhouses shot together, even if they were the peak level powerhouses of the Earth Immortals, I am afraid it would be difficult to please them.
But what is even more surprising is that with the action of more than ten Yuan Infant Monks, the vibration of Wanshou Mountain not only did not stop, but there was a bit of an intensifying posture.
Could it be that more than ten Yuan Infant Stage cultivators couldn't take down the Earth Immortal Peak level powerhouse who suddenly came to seek revenge?!
Locke's shock didn't last long, as a thicker, deeper and broader black fog slowly struck from the foot of the mountain toward the top.
"Field!" Locke blurted out.
This is actually not a realm, it can only be said to be the prototype of the realm, but just by the performance of this hand, the earth immortal peak-level powerhouse who claims to be a black demon Dao person is probably only one step away from the fourth-level creature.
The strength is comparable to that of Joss before the breakthrough, and it is half a step stronger than the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus.
Along with the dark fog that poured up Wanshou Mountain, there were thousands of demonic monks and all kinds of monsters hidden in it.
These guys kill every person, whether it is a monk of the four major sects, or a casual cultivator, as long as it is a living creature, they will do it, and the methods are extremely cruel.
Even in Locke's vision, there was actually a Foundation Stage Demon Dao Cultivator, gnawing on the heart of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator while sneering and pounced on other low-level cultivators.
"What the hell is this?" Locke subconsciously protected Han Xue'er and Li Wan behind him, this inadvertent action made Li Wan's eyes brighter a little, and even the crisis that swept at the foot of the mountain was also dispelled a lot in her heart.
The answer to Locke's question was the Snow Fox Demon King Xiaoyue, who has the magic weapon of silver bell divination, but she knows a lot of secrets in the Qingyang world.
"A thousand years ago, the famous Demon Dao monk, the Black Demon Daoist, the outside world only circulated his real surname Xu, as for the real name, no one knows, five hundred years ago, when crossing the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, he was interrupted by the Chiyun Dao people of the Qingyang Sect, and the serious injuries disappeared, everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect to appear here today!"
The cultivators of the Qingyang Realm, because they are walking on a cultivation path that goes against the sky, they need to face the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Punishment every time they break through the realm.
This Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Punishment is a disadvantage, and it is the main obstacle to the promotion of thousands of monks. This tribulation is also a benefit, and the quenching effect and law understanding contained in the tribulation are an experience that every person who has survived the tribulation is worth recalling for a lifetime.
And an earth immortal peak-level powerhouse was interrupted during the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, the consequences of this do not need to be said, Locke can also understand, and this is definitely an enemy who does not share the sky, no wonder this black evil Daoist dares to come to Qingyang Sect to seek revenge.
Thousands of demonic monks and monsters, under the cover of the black fog, brought heavy disasters to the monks gathered in Wanshou Mountain.
Especially those Qi Refining Stage cultivators who were rejected by the Qingyang Sect, they were the most numerous, and they were also the fastest to die, and in a short period of time, they turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, becoming the nourishment of the black fog and demon path cultivators.
"We're back, it's not safe here. Locke said to the girls beside him.
It wasn't that he was really afraid of the sudden crisis, but the attack frenzy of the Black Shasher Dao people and the Demon Gate monks was surprisingly fast, and the more than ten Yuan Infant powerhouses of the various sects who had flown down the mountain before were also a little unable to resist the ferocity of the Black Sha Dao people, and began to retreat towards the top of the mountain step by step.
After all, he was a powerhouse who had almost survived the Heavenly Tribulation and became a fourth-level creature, and the strength of this Black Demon Daoist was far beyond that of ordinary Earth Immortal-level powerhouses.
Moreover, seeing that he already had the rudiments of the realm, Locke even doubted that this person had gone through five hundred years of cultivation and forbearance, and had once again touched the edge of the fourth level.
Whether it was the menacing Black Demon Dao people, or the infancy powers of the various sects that gradually retreated to the top of the mountain, they all made Locke and the two demon kings beside him hurriedly restrain their breath.
At this time, if the monks of the Qingyang Sect and other sects found out that the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon who had killed one of their Earth Immortal-level powerhouses not long ago was here, the joke would be bigger.
Fortunately, the top powerhouses of the various sects and sects were all attracted by the fierceness of the Black Dao people, and they didn't notice that there were three third-level powerhouses hiding under their noses.
"Master, it's really useful for you to teach us the art of breathing. Snow Rabbit Demon King Xiaoxue said in a low voice.
The word 'master', Locke didn't feel anything when he heard it, but he was shocked enough by Li Wan behind him, and now no matter how simple Li Wan is, she also found that Locke, or her Senior Brother Han, is actually not that simple.
Below, when Locke and the others were trying their best to hide their aura, the ten Yuan Infant Powers above their heads looked at the gradually approaching black fog with heavy faces.
In the thick fog, a pitch-black skeleton with a physique of about two meters emerged.
"Bang, bang!" came from the sound of bones colliding, and it turned out to be the black skeleton's mouth, chewing something.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be the broken arm of a human monk.
"Hmph, killing only one can't relieve my resentment for five hundred years, let's let Chiyunzi come out earlier, you guys are not my opponents. The black skeleton let out a hoarse laugh, and a strange feeling of absurdity suddenly came to life.
Those who are careful will find that there are a total of eleven Yuan Infant Stage powers who flew to the foot of the mountain before, and at this time, there are only ten people who have withdrawn again, and where the disappeared one has gone, looking at the remnants of flesh and blood at the corner of the black skeleton's mouth, he can also guess an approximate idea.
"Black Demon Daoist, aren't you afraid of the immortal power of the Peach Blossom Immortal of my sect? I advise you to hurry up and catch it!" Among them, a certain Yuan Infant Great Power couldn't help but scold.
The Peach Blossom Immortal is a genuine fourth-level immortal in the Qingyang Realm, and no matter how fierce this Black Demon Dao person is, under the immortal power of the Peach Blossom Immortal, he is definitely not an opponent.
"Hmph, the Peach Blossom Immortal went to the Northern Heavenly Gate Sect a month ago, trying to use the Heavenly Sect's Heavenly Machine Technique to find out the traces of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon who killed Bai Yunzi, and now even if the Peach Blossom Immortal immediately rushes back to Wanshou Mountain from the Heavenly Gate Sect, it will take a day. ”
"One day, it's enough for me to wash your Qingyang Sect with blood, and come to avenge my deep revenge in the sea of blood five hundred years ago!" the Black Demon Daoist roared.
"Go to the back cave and invite the earth immortal-level ancestor to suppress this fang. "A certain Yuan Infant of the Qingyang Sect shouted mightily.