259 The Magician Appears
"Lao Zheng, put away the breath on your body so as not to be discovered. Wu Fan wrapped his voice in true qi and passed it to Lao Zheng.
Sneaking forward and approaching, Wu Fan motioned for Lao Zheng to stop advancing, because he could already hear the voice in front of him.
"As soon as the purple light of the blood armor appeared, other high-ranking monks hundreds of miles away must have also discovered it, and they will be coming soon, we will wait for it, I am afraid that we will have to fight a big battle to grab it. A rough voice said.
"What are you afraid of, you and I are both at the peak of the realm of forgetfulness, strong and strong, there is no master in the first hall, and no one dares to say a word of no when we walk sideways!" said another shrill voice.
"The Blood Armor Pangolin is so deeply hidden, judging from the light it emits, it is at least a fourth-order brute beast, it can't attack rashly, and it must wait for it to come out to forage for food and enter the trap we set before we can catch it. It's also sad to say that we forgot to join forces at the peak, and in terms of strength, we can't fight a fourth-order brute beast. "It's a rough voice.
"That's why its golden pill is extremely precious, and it can help us break through and enter the realm of sacrificing the Dao. Only when the brute beast reaches the fourth order can it be equivalent to our human cultivators reaching the peak of the Dan Dao and producing the Golden Pill. Moreover, this blood-armored pangolin is a treasure, and its blood armor can be refined into the strongest armor, or it can be ground into powder to enhance physical strength. "It's a shrill voice.
"That's it. The gruff voice said. Immediately, there was silence.
"Listen, someone's coming. Half an hour later, suddenly, the thin voice whispered.
Wu Fan was startled, thinking that he had been discovered, and was about to get up, Lao Zheng pulled Wu Fan and pointed forward. I saw three giant swords condensed by true qi, galloping forward and backward, and three monks stood on them.
Not far away, the three monks jumped down one after another and put away their true qi.
"There's an ambush here, be careful. "For the head of the monks. The other two monks immediately drew their swords, which were not of a low grade, and took precautions.
"Ouch-" The previously rough voice sounded again, and a figure jumped up and said miserably, "Ants bite!"
"This ant is highly venomous, and immediately luck forces out the toxin. In the faint light, another figure jumped up and shrieked.
"Fire ant, such a big fist!" The person who jumped up first slashed with a true qi, and with a poof, he should have killed the ant that bit him. Pangolins feed on ants, and it's no surprise that giant ants appear in this place.
Wu Fan and Lao Zheng were worried about being bitten by ants, so they released a layer of true qi that wrapped their whole bodies.
"It turned out to be two thieves from the Moon Sacrifice Sect, I didn't expect to meet them here, hmph, I actually wanted to steal our heavenly treasures, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!" Among the three people who came behind, the head man was dressed in a royal blue robe, tall and tall, and said in a mocking tone.
"Mu Lifan of Xuanmeng Sect, I know you! Among the young disciples of Xuanmeng Sect, there are top ten geniuses! What to steal or not, this is the Ten Halls of the Netherworld, the treasures that came out of the earthquake, whoever sees them will return to whom. "Said to belong to the Moon Sacrifice Sect, the man with a shrill voice said.
"Now, you don't see it, we don't see it, but before you see it, you're dead. Mu Lifan said coldly.
"Hmph, you are just a beginner in the Dao, I am full of water and Lu Yungui's name, I believe you have also heard of it, the two of them joined forces, I'm afraid you won't be able to please you!" The rough-voiced man of the Moon Sacrifice Sect said angrily. The peak of forgetting the Dao is almost higher than the twofold realm of the first level of the Dao, so he is really angry, exuding a majestic and powerful momentum, and he is also quite confident in the face of the genius disciples of the Xuanmeng Sect.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Mu, they don't know yet, you can cross the triple realm and kill your opponent in seconds, these two obscene uncles are really like ignorant children. A man behind Mu Lifan said. His voice was a little immature, and he should be eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Hahaha。。。。。。 Mu Lifan and another young man from the Xuanmeng Sect laughed out loud.
"The goddess of the Moon Sacrifice Sect is here, and it can still fill the façade, you two, let's stay where it's cool. The young man behind Mu Lifan said with a smile.
"Mike, what are they laughing at?" said an English question, and several people were shocked. Wu Fan looked up suspiciously, a white man with a high nose and deep eyes, full of blond hair, came with Edgeworth, and behind him was a red-haired white man, he was riding on the back of a second-order brute beast ice-eyed jackdaw, and lightning flew like lightning. Wu Fan's English is quite high, and he has no problem understanding what they are saying.
"Sanchez, these few yellow people are probably performing, performing what they call cross talk. "The blonde white man named Mike is a tall and stout man with a flying sword in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, two white men had landed and stood on top of the rocks ten feet away. The second-order brute beast ice-eyed jackdaw folded its wings, its huge body as huge as a buffalo, and its eyes were the size of copper bells, shooting out a cold cold light.
"What a powerful breath!" Wu Fan judged, the one named Mike, the realm has reached the peak of the Dao cultivation, but the one named Sanchez, the aura is much weaker, it is only the beginning of the Dao learning, no wonder it needs to fly on a brute beast.
The strangest thing is that although Mike is the pinnacle of Dao cultivation, one level lower than Mu Lifan's initial level of Dao attainment, his strength is too far behind, and he is even lower than the peak of the two men of the Moon Sacrifice Sect, which is a full two realms lower, but he dares to be so arrogant and arrogant, I don't know what force supports him.
"We're going to dig up an animal here, and we have nothing to do with people, and we will immediately retreat. Mike was unscrupulous and spoke fluent Chinese.
"None of them are from the First Temple, they have no eyes, and it doesn't matter if they kill them. "That Xuanmeng Sect's youth realm is the middle level of cultivating the Dao, and he proposed to Mu Lifan.
"Li Tongsu, I know that they are the state kings of the eighth hall of the underworld, and their official rank is very high, and it is easy to kill, so I am afraid that the official government of the eighth hall will find out and cause diplomatic disputes. "Mu Lifan said.
"Weak yellow people, but the tone is very strong, Sanchez, you give them a little strength, make them suffer a little. Mike turned to the red-haired white man in English.
Sanchez wore a black robe, revealing a miserable white face and two miserable white hands, like a ghost. He took a few steps forward and stared at Mu Lifan and the three of them coldly. Mu Lifan and the three of them immediately took a step back, their faces suddenly changed, and they were quite afraid.
"This person's soul power has reached the thirty-ninth order, and his courage has reached the forty-seventh order, so he turned out to be a monk specializing in spiritual power. Wu Fan sent a message to Lao Zhengdao.
"If he uses his strength to attack, wouldn't these five people be his opponents?" Lao Zheng also said to Wu Fan.
"Not necessarily, if they are mentally prepared, they will inevitably release their true qi and protect the three souls and seven spirits. Wu Fan said. Wu Fan's mental power is much higher than Lao Zheng, and he is an expert in this regard.
"Moon Sacrifice Sect, you fight these two ghosts first, after all, we are all from the Qiming Continent, and we must cooperate at this time. Mu Lifan didn't know the depth of the two white people, what magic weapon they had, and he was afraid that he would suffer a loss first, so he asked the two people of the Moon Sect to make the first move to test the truth.
"Two foreign devils are so big, if we want to kill you, we will kill you, like trampling on ants, come on. The man who called the mountain full of water from the Moon Worship Sect shouted loudly. Relying on the cultivation of the realm of profundity, both of them put on a posture, Shui Manshan condensed a big knife with true qi, and Lu Yungui condensed a long lance, and his whole body exuded a martial arts aura that was as strong as a mountain.
Sanchez stretched out his hands, palms up, words in his mouth.
Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the rumbling sound was loud, converging into two huge torrents of thunder and lightning, surging towards Sanchez's body. After a few breaths, two huge fireballs, the surface of which flashed and crackled, spun rapidly on the palms of Sanchez's hands.
"Palm Thunder Technique, it turns out that he is a magician, retreat!" Mu Lifan let out a low snort, and the three of them shook and withdrew dozens of feet away.
"Shit!" Sanchez waved his hands, and two huge fireballs flew lightning in the direction where Shui Manshan and Lu Yungui were standing.
"Boom-" Shui Manshan and Lu Yungui each slashed a knife and hit a lance, and the majestic true qi swirled the air, colliding with the fireball, making a deafening explosion.
Countless stones flew up, some of them were struck by lightning, sparks splashed in all directions, and electric currents surrounded them, making a snorting sound, which was very terrifying. After the blow of Shui Manshan and Lu Yungui, they flew backwards and retreated, but they were still burned by lightning and were slightly injured.
"It's such a powerful palm thunder technique, his magic level is only afraid of more than 120 levels. Lao Zheng said to Wu Fan.
"Let me tell you, Sánchez is a level 122 magician, you get out of here, or we will kill you. Mike's loud and stiff voice rang out.
The water full mountain of the Moon Worship Sect and Lu Yungui had a little luck, and the minor injuries had recovered in a blink of an eye, although there were a few more burnt holes on the clothes, but the burning wounds of the skin and flesh did not even leave traces. Before, the two of them underestimated the enemy, thinking that the other party's realm was low, and as long as they used the true qi blade, they could kill the other party.
"Haha, the magician can do just that, believe it or not, I killed you with one move!" Lu Yungui said arrogantly.
"Okay, junior brother, you use the newly learned "Guanghan Moon Shadow Boundless" technique to beat him up. "The water is full of mountain roads.
The huge crater not far away was left after the collapse of the mountain, and in the depths of the pit, a large circle of lilac light was emitted, getting brighter and brighter, and it went straight to Xiaohan. Everyone already knew in their hearts that the blood-armored pangolin had awakened and was about to break through the ground, and it was necessary to fight quickly and solve the battle.
Lu Yungui had already put away the lance, and with one palm, the palm prints composed of five huge fingers transformed into countless crescents, each of which rotated at high speed, exuding brilliance and colorful, forming a huge disc that shrouded the top of Sanchez's head.
Sanchez beckoned and used a tornado technique, and a violent hurricane suddenly blew around him, rushing upwards in an attempt to defuse the offensive. But Lu Yungui's palm was so powerful that the countless crescent moons had a stirring function, scattering the incoming hurricane, and the disc continued to shoot on the top of Sanchez's head.
In the next moment, Sanchez seemed to be about to lose his flesh and bones.
The disc fell at high speed, and the ground immediately flew sand and rocks, and smoke and dust billowed out, making a piercing cutting sound. When the dust settled, I saw that the place where the disk had landed before was a seven-foot-deep hole with a diameter of two feet, shaped like a full moon.
Everyone changed color in shock, Mike, Mu Lifan and his fellow disciples, as well as Wu Fan Lao Zheng, were all shocked by the power of Lu Yungui's palm.
"Quack—" The ice-eyed jackdaw chirped in fear and flapped its wings and flew away.
"Hmph, you want to hurt me, but it's not easy. A figure floated in, but it was Sanchez who reappeared intact and ghostly.
"Senior brother, he just used the teleportation technique and dodged your palm!"
"It's just a magician, it's a bit of a trick to get away from my palm. Look at my tracking sword at the ends of the earth, so that you can't escape, and you will die!" Lu Yungui urged his true qi as he spoke, and there was an extra long sword in his right hand, and a purple talisman was struck, and he was about to activate the sword technique and launch an attack.
"Ahh
"Senior brother!" Shui Manshan found the abnormality, flew up, pointed at Lu Yungui's eyebrows, and punched a true qi.
Wu Fan looked at Sanchez, but saw that his eyes were slightly closed, obviously secretly spelling, and at the same time, Wu Fan sensed the fluctuating power of a powerful energy, which swept through the air.