Chapter 1152: The Golden Dragon Appears
"Ahh
A scream came to my ears, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, I was the first to arrive. It's still a few immortal cultivators in the Tribulation Period.
Monk of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate!
As the head snake of the land, the sect naturally acted very fast, and the disciples who entered the Nine Dragons Mountain to hunt for treasures were not only the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestors, but also many immortal cultivators at the level of the Tribulation, and these monks of the Tribulation Period came in earlier.
With their familiarity with the terrain, they quickly arrived here, but what awaited them was a very tragic result.
I saw that golden dragon sword appear again!
Time. The screams were loud, and after drinking the blood, the power of this magic sword became even stronger.
It's hard to say about the Mahayana period, but at this time, facing a few monks in the Tribulation Period, it was really overwhelming, and there was no power to resist at all.
Soon, several disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were in different places, and the result was the same as the fate of the black-robed old man.
This scene falls right in the eyes of a Mahayana being.
This is a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a green robe, and his appearance is not unusual, but his cultivation is a genuine Mahayana monk.
There was a look of surprise on his face. Then he couldn't help but show a solemn look.
This is not an innate spirit treasure, but a magic weapon.
There is no use in getting it yourself.
The middle-aged man showed a hint of hesitation on his face, then turned around and left.
However, it was too late!
I saw that Liu Hanshan's face became pale, and the demonic blood burst through the air again, like a storm, slashing towards him.
"Look for death!"
The middle-aged man was furious, he had already chosen to retreat, and the other party dared to come to find trouble, he was really looking for death.
It's just a puppet controlled by magic weapons, although its strength is stronger than it was originally there, but in the final analysis, it is not a transitional period.
I just don't want to take risks, so I really think I'm a bully?
The middle-aged man was angry, but his reaction was also extremely fast.
I saw that between his right hand, a red glow emerged, condensed slightly, turned into a big hand, and fished it down.
Although it is just an ordinary blow, it is mixed with the profound mana that exists in the Mahayana period, how can it be compared to the ordinary.
Then it collided with the blood, and there was no suspense, and the big hand was cut into two pieces.
The middle-aged man was stunned, such a result was unexpected, and with a wave of his right hand, he sacrificed a purple flying sword and came out, only to see a flash of light, and he stopped in front.
However, the blood still did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and slashed down.
The wailing sound reached his ears, and the purple flying sword was almost unable to fight back, and was split in half and fell into mortal iron, falling from the void.
"It can't be!"
The middle-aged man's face showed an incredible look, almost disbelieving the scene in front of him, although this fairy sword was not his natal treasure, but the power was also extraordinary, even if it was against the same level, it had never been damaged.
The scene in front of me is incredible.
What the hell is this?
The expression on the middle-aged man's face was extremely ugly, and at this moment, where did he have time to study this.
That demonic blood ray was no more than a few feet away from him.
At this time, it was too late to dodge, but fortunately, he had a defensive treasure with very good power.
Airplanes!
I saw a flash of light, and a series of nine shields hovered around him.
This Wyvern Shield is a set of treasures, and the shield has as many as nine sides.
In terms of defensive power, among the monks of the same rank, it is definitely a few.
So although the blood looked good, there was not much fear on his face, and he believed that his magic weapon would definitely be able to block it.
Soon, however, his expression froze.
......Shh
Above the void, the blood was cut away at once, and with the sound of shattering, the shield, like tofu, was cut off one after another.
"Impossible......"
The middle-aged man's eyes had an angry look, and the scene in front of him was far beyond his expectations.
His fate was exactly the same as those Tribulation Period monks!
Killing a strong enemy, Liu Hanshan's face was still unsurprised and unjoyed, only the blood on the surface of the demon sword flickered, and the whole body exuded a demonic aura.
Then Liu Hanshan raised his head, and his pupils turned silvery.
The breath up and down his body became vague.
At a glance, it is not like an immortal cultivator in the Tribulation Period, but it has a slight resemblance to ordinary mortals.
At this time, all the mana in his body was restrained, like an assassin walking in the dark, and the monks who entered Jiulong Mountain would be its prey.
……
At this time, the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor also entered the depths of Jiulong Mountain.
As a powerful immortal cultivator at the Mahayana level, he was the latest to move, so he fell behind the disciples of all the sects.
The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor is not in a hurry, fighting manpower, how can those foreign monks be compared with the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, as the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.
The treasure that appeared in Jiulong Mountain this time, he was determined to get it!
In the previous situation, the disciples will naturally find out, and they only need to recharge their energy and wait for information.
But just then, a sharp chirp came to my ears, and the sound sounded terrible.
As soon as this voice arrived, the expression of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor suddenly changed, and his body suddenly stopped, and above his body, the demonic mist surged.
"Who dares to kill my disciple!"
The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor was furious, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was thundering.
My own situation, I know it well, this time the disciples who entered Jiulong Mountain. They are all carefully selected, all the monks of the Tribulation Period, although they are not as good as the old monsters of the Mahayana Period, but they are the head snakes after all, and their familiarity with the terrain is far from being comparable to that of foreign monks, plus the exercises of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate are very weird, mainly using poison, it is difficult to say in other places, but here in Jiulong Mountain, I met the Mahayana Period. I definitely can't beat it, but just escaping is still very sure.
In any case, there should not be many people who died, one or two at most. How can it be caught all in one go?
The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor was very well prepared this time, and he had thought about the various crises he might encounter, but the scene in front of him was something he never thought of anyway.
"The old man wants to drain your soul and refine your soul!"
The voice of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor was extremely vicious, as if it came from the Nine Shadows.
When have I ever suffered such a loss, this time the loss is all the elite of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, after this battle, the strength of the sect must be greatly damaged.
The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor's face was full of hideous color, and he immediately turned into a black wind and flew towards the place where the last disciple had appeared.
……
At this time, Ye Feng was also in Jiulong Mountain.
The vision just now emerged, and Ye Feng didn't miss it either, but unlike those immortal cultivators who rushed there as soon as possible, Ye Feng chose to strike backward and take a look at the situation before making a decision.
At first, Ye Feng felt that this treasure hunt was very strange, whether it was the treasure map or the vision, it was a little abnormal.
So Ye Feng hurried slowly, along the way, there was an occasional crackling sound, at this time the Jiulong Mountain was extremely chaotic, the old monsters of the Mahayana period, when they met the immortal cultivators of the Tribulation Period, whether they had a grudge or not, they all started to kill them.
Between the monks of the Tribulation Period, if they meet, if the strength is equal, they will laugh tacitly, but if there is a huge disparity between the strength and the weakness, the stronger side will also make a move.
At this time, Liu Hanshan had already been controlled by that strange treasure, and all the aura in his body was restrained.
And every time he kills an immortal cultivator, the Golden Dragon Sword will devour the opponent's essence blood, and the power, his strength becomes more and more terrifying.
In other words. The immortal cultivators who had seen it had all fallen.
As for the living immortal cultivators, they were still fighting with each other, wanting to seize the treasure, and they never dreamed that this treasure had already become a killing machine.
Who exactly is the hunter and who is the prey, at this moment, it is difficult to say.
It's all there. Ye Feng didn't know anything about it, but he deliberately walked behind, so so far, he didn't encounter any danger.
However, at this moment, an inexplicable panic emerged, as if some danger was approaching here.
Airplanes!
Then there was a loud buzzing sound, and the void suddenly twisted. Immediately after collapsing, a whirlpool with a diameter of a foot appeared in front of him, and in the energy vortex, it seemed that there was infinite magic power.
Whoop......
A burst of breaking sounds sounded in the void, and the last illusory figure appeared in the void.
In the next moment, a rain of swords fell, and none of the monks within a radius of a hundred miles survived, all of them fell.
This......
Ye Feng's pupils suddenly condensed, a little more dignified.
At this time, Liu Hanshan appeared in the void, holding the golden dragon sword in his hand, his eyes completely turned blood-red, and his green clothes also turned a strange red at this time, this red was dyed red by blood, because he killed too many people.
"Brother Feng, this guy is holding the Golden Dragon Sword in his hand, the person of the top ten demon soldiers in ancient times, this person has now incarnated into an extraterritorial heavenly demon!"
The voice of the butterfly reaches the ears. She had been reminiscing just now, but it was too vague, and now an old memory had awakened in this instant.
"Golden Dragon Sword?"
Ye Feng's expression suddenly froze.
The more high-level immortal cultivators. The more impressed he was with this existence, even Ye Feng didn't want to clash with the extraterritorial heavenly demons.
This Golden Dragon Sword turned out to be a treasure of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon?
"Not good!"
Die'er's face changed dramatically at the moment, and with a wave of her jade hand, the full moon scimitar knife turned into a bright moon and greeted the void.
In the past thousand years, Die'er has indeed made great progress, not to mention other magical powers, the power of this knife is Ye Feng, and he can't help nodding secretly.
In Ye Feng's mind, there was no problem in blocking the opponent's attack, but things were not as simple as he imagined.
Rumble!......
After a loud sound, the sword rays above the void split apart, turning into thousands of sword qi again, sweeping towards Ye Feng and Butterfly.
Die'er Yu's face changed, and she was immediately caught off guard, she never expected that the other party's magical powers would be so weird, although she still has a lot of magical powers, but at this time it was too late to use them.
But fortunately, there was still Ye Feng, and I saw Ye Feng raise his hands and point out in the void again and again.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking the sky, and I saw the Five Elements Immortal Sword appear above the void.
He blocked the blood-colored sword qi in the void.
Ye Feng blocked the opponent's attack, but he was an unforgiving figure, so naturally he couldn't be satisfied like this.
Hold both hands together. A crackling sound came to the ears, and above the surface of the Five Elements Immortal Sword, thunderbolts flickered.
Airplanes!
The sharp sword light, at a speed visible to the naked eye, transformed into a head of flying dragons and appeared in the void, these flying dragons opened their teeth and danced their claws, and in an instant, the blood light was cut to pieces.
However, I saw that those blood lights were surging in the void, and they were condensed in one place again.
Seeing this, Die'er made a move, only to see her jade hand wave continuously, and the full moon scimitar halo was great, and then it changed into an energy vortex.
Suddenly, demonic flames rose into the sky and joined the siege.
The other party has no way to hide!
Ye Feng and Die'er joined forces, and for a while, the void was full of light, the runes surged, and the power of the law continued to diffuse, and Liu Hanshan's figure was completely annihilated.
A burst of screams rang out, if nothing else, there is only one fate for this Liu Hanshan, that is, the ashes are extinguished.
"Buzz!"
However, in the next moment, an incredible situation came out, and in the flames, a blood light suddenly lit up, and between the blood flashes, the figure of Liu Hanshan once again condensed in the void.
"This ......"
Seeing this, Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but change.
Although he knew that the puppet controlled by the Heavenly Demon Sword was not easy to deal with, he didn't expect it to be so difficult, even if he could kill it, he would have to pay a lot of price.
This so-called treasure map is obviously a trap!
"Let's go!"
Then Ye Feng did not delay, he made a big fuss, wrapped the butterfly, and turned into a streamer and flew to the sky.
If you want to defeat the Golden Dragon Sword, it's not so simple.
The treasures of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, even if you get them in your hands, they have no use, so why take a stupid risk?
Getting out of here is the smartest choice!
……
A month later, this is a grassland, and the aura here is still quite dense, but the spiritual veins of this grade are very ordinary in the reincarnation realm, and there is nothing surprising about it, and there is no trace of immortal cultivators.
Rumble!
Suddenly, I saw two streamers appear in the void, and the figures in the streamers were a little blurry, and the spiritual pressure emitted was like nothing, and I couldn't see anything unusual.
If you look closely, it is the existence of the two Mahayana periods.
"Brother Feng, we finally came out, that golden dragon sword is really difficult. ”
"That is, most of the treasure maps this time are also a trap, and now that the Golden Dragon Sword has appeared, I don't know how many killings it will attract. ”
This treasure hunt can be said to have no gains.
……
What Ye Feng didn't know was that the reincarnation realm had already spread at this time.
The reason is the golden dragon sword that appeared in Jiulong Mountain!
The reincarnation realm covers a wide area, and there are countless strange people and masters. is an old monster at the Mahayana level, and they are all characters who see the beginning and the end of the dragon.
The immortal cultivation world is fierce and fierce. Bloody rain is not unusual. Occasionally, I would hear about the fall of the Mahayana level.
But this time in Jiulong Mountain, because of that treasure map, there are dozens of old monsters in the Mahayana period who are scattered, and there are many immortal cultivators in the middle Mahayana period, and even old monsters in the later stage.
It's unthinkable.
Look at the Three Realms. Those are all figures who dominate one side, and how many years have they not fallen?
How is it possible for such a thing not to cause a shock?
(End of chapter)