Chapter 1271: Reunion
Chapter 1271: Reunion
In just a few dozen miles, I saw many famous supernatural beings in the heavens.
"This, this is the Fuhu of the Western Elysium. ”
Looking at the bald head in front of him, although Wang Yang didn't know it, the Black Demon Sword God did.
"What?"
Wang Yang didn't expect that in the mortal world, the Fuhu Bodhisattva, who was almost as famous as the Dragon Descending Bodhisattva, would fold here.
"A thousand years ago, the dragon and the tiger were the most famous geniuses in the Western Heaven Elysium, and later, because of an incident, the unexpected silence of the dragon could not be broken through for a thousand years, if it were not for the recent years, he rose again, I am afraid, he has fallen.
However, Fu Hu is different, he is also one of the eighteen arhats, and he was already a bodhisattva more than a thousand years ago.
A thousand years ago, his strength had reached the fifth step.
The strength of the fifth step turned out to be folded. ”
Wang Yang was also heavy in his heart.
Fu Hu, one of the most famous arhats in the mortal world, has now become a bodhisattva, and his strength has reached the fifth step, but it is such an existence, in such a place, it is actually broken.
Such an existence is all broken, this mountain of demons, is it really something that our people can break through?
Wang Yang couldn't help but ask himself.
Looking at Fu Hu who fell to the ground, a bald monk, wearing a golden monk's robe, dressed as a warrior monk, and a string of Buddhist beads, scattered on the ground.
There were no obvious injuries in sight, and there was not even any blood.
However, he is indeed dead.
The Black Demon Sword God had been looking at Wang Yang, and in the altar space before, he had already discovered that Wang Yang had obvious care for the Dragon Descending Bodhisattva.
What to do, he is waiting for Wang Yang's decision.
Suddenly, Wang Yang squatted down, carefully sorted out the clothes for Fuhu Bodhisattva, and picked up the Buddha beads scattered on the ground one by one and placed them on Fuhu Bodhisattva.
With a wave of his hand, the Fuhu Bodhisattva had already been put away by him.
"Let's go. ”
The road ahead is dangerous, but the Peng Demon King is waiting for him.
What's more, the Holy Infant who came with him has already been scattered, and if he doesn't have any accidents, he will definitely enter this mountain of demons.
In any case, you have to enter this mountain.
"Father, mother, you wait, the son will help you to break your bondage.
Demons, your life is mine. ”
This mountain of demons in the heart is really very dangerous, and within the distance of the Five Axioms, dozens of corpses have been seen.
If these corpses can't be resettled, perhaps, it won't be long before there will be dozens of more zombies in this mountain of demons.
"These divine soldiers, perhaps, can make the Ziwei Divine Sword go further. ”
The Admiralty uses chaos as the material, it is the top treasure between heaven and earth, and it is not enough for Wang Yang to cultivate, and it cannot fully exert its powerful power.
However, the Ziwei Divine Sword had to be strengthened by Wang Yang step by step, in order to withstand the next thunder tempering.
While walking, Wang Yang took out a mace.
This is a third-step divine weapon, a wolf demon's weapon, the wolf demon died in this mountain of demons, and his divine soldier naturally has no owner.
Wang Yang passed by and helped the wolf demon to restrain the corpse, his divine soldier, of course, Wang Yang had to take the lead and accept it with a smile.
A golden flame burned from Wang Yang's palm.
The mace was strong in the golden flames, but it was no match for the continuous heat, and finally, the mace turned into a mace.
Wang Yang held the Ziwei Divine Sword in his right hand, glanced at it slightly, and without hesitation, he put it into the golden flames.
It can be seen that in the golden flames, there are clumps of flowing liquid, which are the essence of various heavenly and earthly treasures after the mace is melted.
The Ziwei Divine Sword was placed in it, quickly absorbing that mass of essence.
The most important thing is that in that mass of essence, there are even Dao patterns containing a mysterious aura, and with that mass of essence, they are quickly absorbed by the Ziwei Divine Sword.
"You say, if I keep refining like this, will this divine sword step into the fourth step earlier than me?"
The mysterious Dao pattern, Wang Yang knew, was the Dao pattern that the mace originally had, the fange was melted, but those Dao patterns were left by Wang Yang.
"In general, it's impossible.
Divine soldiers, they must penetrate all kinds of dao patterns in order to burst out with extremely terrifying power, otherwise, no matter how good the treasure is, it is also a treasure of heaven and earth.
However, your divine sword is also magical, it can absorb all kinds of essences by itself, and even the Dao pattern of the divine soldier can be absorbed.
As long as you give it enough treasures, it's hard for anyone to say. ”
Finally, the thirty-mile journey is almost here.
"Good guy, this is the base camp of the demons!!"
Looking at the front of him, the Black Demon Sword God didn't dare to step forward.
I saw that in front of me, there were indeed many people, and I could even see that there were demons and monsters, all kinds of existence.
The most terrifying thing is that here, there are overwhelming demons.
Densely packed, many of them are shadows, no, they can't be said to be shadows, because they fly in the sky.
Shadows, just shadows left on the ground when the light is blocked, but these shadows, which are black, fly around in the sky.
Even, from time to time, it will enter people's heads.
This is the most terrible of all.
"Not good. ”
Suddenly, Wang Yang's face changed drastically, and he suddenly rushed forward.
There, there is a child wearing a red belly pocket, who is being besieged by three-headed zombies, and most importantly, between heaven and earth, countless shadows are revolving around him, among them, there is a red heart demon, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Be careful. ”
Wang Yang quickly came to the Holy Child's side, and with two or three seeds in his hand, he quickly scattered them towards the zombies in front of him.
A delicate sapling fell towards the head of the Holy Child.
Suddenly, the three-headed zombie, with flowers on its head, was already a very stiff zombie, and it didn't move.
The most terrifying thing is that the delicate sapling on the top of his head can be said to be an eye-opener, and all the demons in his heart have been swept away.
"Wang Yang. ”
The sudden change made the Holy Infant slightly stunned, and when he saw the visitor, he immediately laughed, and his face bloomed with a happy smile.
"Where the hell have you been?"
After laughing, as if his face had changed, the Holy Child roared at Wang Yang with great anger.
The child's face changes when he says it.
It's just that you're a child of thousands of years, and you're still like this, how can I take it?
"It's a long story.
In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will talk to you in detail, for now, let's solve the problem in front of me!"