Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Purple-Scaled Golden-Maned Beast

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Yongchang Pavilion is one of the three major forces in Douhai County, and it takes the meaning of martial arts Yongchang.

This time, Yongchang Pavilion organized a team of 100 people, ready to go to the vicinity of Guan Lei Temple to explore, led by three great martial artists of the Innate Ninefold Realm.

The innate martial artists of Yongchang Pavilion are naturally not only these, but some people are busy with other things, and some people have no intention of going to Guan Lei Temple to practice, and the three great martial artists initiated this operation, so only ninety-four people were gathered for a while.

When the burly strong man brought Luo Xiu and the six people over, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over.

The burly man named Feng Cang stepped forward and reported the matter of the six people to the three great martial artists led by him.

Hearing the external move, there was actually a congenital one, and the three great martial artists frowned slightly, but they didn't say anything.

For a team of 100 people, one more person, or one less, doesn't make much of a difference.

"Hmph, it's just a congenital weight, and this kind of strength is also qualified to follow our team from Yongchang Pavilion to Guan Lei Temple?"

A tall and thin young man in a blue shirt snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Xiu, and said, "You give up the quota, I have a friend who is just coming." ”

"Why should I give you a spot?" Luo Xiu frowned.

"Huh?" the blue-shirted young man glanced at Luo Xiu, with a sneer and sarcasm in his eyes, "Are you questioning me?"

Luo Xiu's face was expressionless, and he didn't speak.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the blue-shirted youth's mouth, "My friend was in retreat before, but now that he is coming out of the customs, are you sure you won't give up the quota?"

At the same time, the blue-shirted young man raised his eyes and looked at the city gate, only to see a white-clothed young man walking with a sword.

The blue-shirted young man immediately laughed loudly: "Brother Qianguan, there is no place for the hundred-person team anymore, and your place is occupied by this guy." ”

The white-clothed young man named Qianguan walked over, and when he heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "It's just a congenital weight." ”

The three great martial artists led by him naturally also saw the conflict here, but they did not intervene or shout.

In fact, for this team of 100 people, it doesn't matter if there is one more person, the blue-shirted youth is also deliberately provoking trouble, but in any case, the blue-shirted youth and Qiankun are also disciples of Yongchang Pavilion, and they are considered their own people.

"You're just a trifecta. To everyone's surprise, Luo Xiu did not back down at all, and confronted Qiankun-for-tat, sneering at each other.

"Look for death!"

Qianguan's eyes flashed, his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and he was about to make a move.

"Boom!"

The sound of the battle sword unsheathed suddenly sounded, and the black lightning-like sword light slashed, and then a blood light burst out, and the dry body flew out directly, and the corners of the mouth were bleeding.

Not only that, but everyone also noticed that Qianguan still maintained the movement of holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, as if he had not even had time to draw the sword before he was knocked out.

There was a blood mark on Qianguan's chest, and if it weren't for the mercy of the person who shot it, this sword would have been enough to open his intestines.

The pupils of the nearby crowd couldn't help but widen, and their hearts were full of shock, how could someone make a sword so fast?

Even the three great martial artists who were the leaders were slightly moved, everyone understands the truth that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, but there are very few people who can really be fast and invincible.

The blue-shirted young man who provoked trouble at the beginning was also dumbfounded, and when Luo Xiu's gaze looked at him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his expression was a little jealous.

Luo Xiu didn't continue to make a move, after all, except for the six people who were recruited from outside, the rest were all people from Yongchang Pavilion, and if it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to offend such a big force.

"Okay, the little brother's strength is good, the innate one, the fast sword in one hand is comparable to the innate fourfold, and he has the strength of the middle innate stage. ”

Among the three great martial artists at the head, a middle-aged man nodded and said, "Since Qianguan is here, if you are willing to go, let's follow along." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, someone brought in a few one-horned horses.

One hundred and one people, one person and one ride, with a one-horned mane horse to travel, it can be said to be very luxurious, you must know that this one-horned mane horse is domesticated by a third-order demon beast, and the price of one horse will cost thousands of Yuan Qi stones.

Of course, this one-horned mane horse is just a substitute, and it will not be given to outsiders like Luo Xiu.

The one-horned mane horse galloped extremely fast, and it took half a day for the group to reach the outskirts of the Guanlei Mountains.

Everyone got down from the one-horned mane horse, and someone was specially responsible for guarding the horses outside the mountain, led by three great martial artists, and a group of 100 people directly entered the mountain forest. [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

The demon beasts are dormant in the deep mountains and old forests, but in the face of a powerful team composed of one hundred and one innate martial artists, once they appear, they will be killed, and the corpses of those second-level demon beasts will not be paid attention to at all, and the value of some materials will not be taken into account by the innate martial artists at all.

However, as they went deeper and deeper, the demon beasts encountered by everyone had reached the third level, and whoever killed the demon beast would own the materials.

As for the fourth-level demon beasts, they did not appear, it can be seen that Yongchang Pavilion should have mastered a safe route, and there are martial arts powerhouses who have cleared the powerful demon beasts on this route, and they can go directly to the location of Guan Lei Temple.

One of the most dangerous was encountering a swarm of tiger striped poisonous spiders, a poisonous spider with tiger stripes on its body, bitten by its fangs, even an innate martial artist would die, each spider was the size of a basin, swarming out of a bush, enough to read hundreds of reads;

This is a third-level demon beast, and the fangs and sacs are valuable materials, but because they live in groups, they are difficult to hunt.

The speed of the tiger striped poisonous spider was very fast, seven or eight people in the team died, and more than thirty people were poisoned, even if they took the antidote pill, their faces were pale.

The battlefield was a mess, with blood and stinking liquids everywhere, as well as the corpses of tiger spiders.

The three great martial artists led by them all looked more solemn, and before they reached the location of Guan Lei Temple, they lost so many manpower, which can be described as a disadvantage.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the area of Guan Lei Temple, and the tiger striped poisonous spider group has also suffered heavy losses and retreated, otherwise if you fight to the end, you are afraid that there will be more people who will be damaged.

After resting for a while, the team continued on the road, and when it was already dark, the team stopped in a stone forest.

Guan Lei Temple is located in the central area of the Guan Lei Mountains, and it takes at least two days to get there.

Among the three great martial artists at the head, there was an old man who was a third-order formation mage, and after the team was stationed in the stone forest, he began to arrange the formation around the stone forest.

Luo Xiu is now also a fifth-order formation master, although he can't arrange the formation without the array flag in his hand, he can see that this old man has arranged the formation of isolation of aura, the defensive formation, the trapped formation, and the phantom formation.

The Guanlei Mountain Range in the middle of the night is undoubtedly dangerous, especially since the position of everyone is already relatively deep, so the formation method is the most practical in this case.

As night fell, the roars of beasts in the mountains and forests came and went, except for those who were injured in the fight with the tiger striped poisonous spider before, everyone else cheered up, even if they knew that the formation had been arranged around them, still no one dared to relax their vigilance.

Luo Xiu leaned against a stone pillar with his back against him, his eyes closed slightly, his perception spread out, and the second diagram of the Origin Law of the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens appeared in his mind, and he comprehended the mystery in it.

Compared with the first law diagram, this second diagram is more esoteric and obscure, even if it is a trace of skin, with Luo Xiu's current realm, it is difficult to comprehend.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar sounded, and more than ninety innate martial artists in the stone forest were all shocked, and all of them opened their eyes, their faces extremely solemn.

Even if it was blocked by a formation, this beast roar made everyone's qi and blood float, and it was obvious that the demon beast that could make such a roar was absolutely extraordinary.

The roar of the beast is getting closer and closer, and although it is impossible to see clearly in the dark night, the innate martial artists all have the ability to perceive, a behemoth, appearing in everyone's perception.

This is a demon beast with purple scale armor all over its body, with a thick golden mane around its neck, about seven zhang long, strong and strong, and its fierce eyes flashing with a strange green glow.

"Purple-scaled golden-maned beast!" a great martial artist exclaimed.

"Oh my God, how did we meet such a terrible guy?" the other two great martial artists also changed color in unison.

The rest of the team had ugly faces.

The Purple-scaled Golden-Maned Beast was a fourth-level demon beast, and the adult Purple-Scaled Goldmane Beast was comparable to the Ninefold Martial Arts Grand Master of God Refining.

This kind of terrible guy, even if the great martial arts master encounters it, he has to retreat, and it is almost difficult to kill.

It is said that if the purple-scaled gold-maned beast transforms and evolves, it can step into the realm of the fifth order, comparable to the martial king, and give birth to a pair of wings, called the purple-winged gold-maned beast, which is the same existence as the two-headed Phantom Tiger.

Although there was a formation near the stone forest that isolated the aura, it had no effect on the purple-scaled gold-maned beast, because the level of the third-level formation was not enough.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening loud noise, a clattering and cracking sound, which made everyone's faces even more ugly.

The purple-scaled gold-maned beast was attacking the defensive formation set up near the stone forest.

In front of such a powerful demon beast, the third-level formation was basically like a void, and it couldn't be stopped for long at all.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone scattered in different directions.

Although there were more than ninety people here, no one dared to compete with the Purple Scale and Golden-Maned Beast, even if the three great martial artists led by that were the leader, they were afraid that one of them would be torn to pieces.

"Click!"

In the night sky, a lightning bolt swept through the sky, and this night, for all the innate martial artists, was terrifying and palpitating.

Luo Xiu also joined the fleeing crowd, he didn't think he could resist the purple-scaled gold-maned beast.

The Ten Directions Afterimage Body Technique was used by him to the extreme, and there was only one step away from the consummation of the body technique, and there would be nine afterimages flashing between the movements, like ghosts in this dark night, and it was difficult to capture traces.

"Ahh......hh

Screams rang out from time to time, the purple-scaled gold-maned beast was definitely countless times more terrifying than the tiger striped poisonous spider swarm, and after the formation was broken, someone would be torn apart and devoured every moment.

There were a few more lightning flashes and thunders, and there was a drizzle in the sky, but the rain was not too heavy.

At a certain moment when the lightning illuminated the mountains and forests, Luo Xiu saw one of the great martial artists of the Innate Ninefold Realm being slapped into a blood mist by a purple claw.

"Run!"

Only this one word filled Luo Xiu's mind.

"Roar!"

The purple-scaled golden-maned beast let out an earth-shattering roar, and Luo Xiu's fast running movements stiffened slightly, feeling a terrifying aura lock itself.

His face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that he had escaped so far, and he was still targeted by the purple-scaled gold-maned beast.

A loud rumbling sound came from behind him, the big tree fell, the purple-scaled gold-maned beast rampage, and Luo Xiu could vaguely see the fierce eyes that flashed green, like a ghost approaching quickly.

When the demon beast reaches the fourth level, it will also have divine consciousness and perceive a certain range area, Luo Xiu estimated that he escaped too quickly, so it attracted the attention of the purple-scaled gold-maned beast, this beast was completely in the posture of a hunter, teasing this group of human warriors.

As long as it was within the realm of its divine sense, no one could escape the beast's prey.

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