Chapter 119: Canglang Ancient City

The spell was broken, and the face of the old demon changed suddenly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe whole person seemed to have a spasm, and his whole body trembled up and down. The body, which had disappeared for the most part, was forcibly pulled back. The huge spatial tearing force made his face turn from blue to red, from red to purple, which was even more wonderful than neon.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs, stared at Zhang Daniu in some surprise, and asked with a trembling mouth, "Who are you?" Who and what school to learn from? ā€

Zhang Daniu clasped his palms together and said with a pious face: "The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. ā€

"Dongtu Datang? What is it? How come I've never heard of this place? "The old demon of Wuyi did not doubt him, and even recalled it seriously. In his opinion, a master at this level will definitely not be full of nonsense. If Zhang Daniu feels that it is inappropriate, he can choose not to answer, at least he will not say a place that does not exist at all with a serious face. "Worship the Buddha in the West...... Who is a Buddha? I don't seem to have heard of this guy......"

"Poof!" Fei Qing couldn't help laughing. In the past seven years, she has heard him tell the story of Journey to the West more than once, and she is naturally very familiar with the classic lines of Master Sanzang. What she couldn't help laughing the most was his serious appearance, although his strength was far worse than that of the old devil, but he played with the old devil in applause with just words.

"You stinky boy, you dare to tease me!" What kind of character is the old demon of Wuyi, although he was coaxed for a while, he knew that he was shabu as soon as he saw Fei Qing's expression. He roared angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that the ancestor and I had a secret wound on my body, and I couldn't use all the spells in one body, otherwise how could you and other juniors be able to compete?" ā€

"It turns out that your old man is injured...... Zhang Daniu pretended to groan, "The ancients will take advantage of your illness to kill you!" Since you have been injured, then we will use the spirit of humanitarianism to send your old man into reincarnation. It can be regarded as the last great gift from our juniors! ā€

"There are more people who want to kill me, and I kill them all without exception." The old demon raised his head quite conceitedly, obviously extremely confident in his record. He has won many victories and few defeats in this life, killed countless enemies, and does have the capital to be proud. He looked at the three juniors in front of him with a little disdain, if he wasn't injured, even if their spells were magical, they were not his opponents at all, and they could all be suppressed with his backhand.

He said arrogantly: "Don't think that you can spell in front of the ancestor after learning a few Dao methods, even if you break my spell, it doesn't mean that you have the strength to keep me." My life is here, and I want to see why you take my life! ā€

The old demon threw the blood in his hand all over the sky, drawing a huge spell from the blood. The spell seemed to be alive, tightly wrapped around his body, tightening his flesh and skin. As soon as this blood charm touched his flesh, it immediately turned into a black texture, as if it had grown naturally on him, revealing a trace of strange aura.

He took out a crimson knife from his bosom, no longer than a foot. The whole knife is forged from pure bronze, which looks quaint and heavy. The knife is carved with strange lines, like a fish with wings, but there are three vertical eyes on its forehead, and there is a single leg on its lower abdomen, which looks very strange.

Zhang Daniu sensed it for a long time, but he couldn't find anything strange from the strange knife, as if it was an ordinary fruit knife. But he didn't believe that the old devil would be bored to such an extent that he would play tricks on him with an ordinary fruit knife. He turned his head to look at Fei Qing and found that she was also puzzled, obviously unable to see the supernatural nature of the knife. However, she was still cautious, and sent a message to Senior Sister Zhang Daniu with her divine thoughts: "I have a set of forbidden formations here, although the power is huge, but the side effects are also great, and it takes three people to join forces to cast it." ā€

"Athena's sigh?" Zhang Daniu couldn't help but exclaim.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It's the Three Emperors. "I don't know what he's talking about, but with what she knows about him, this guy must not have anything good in mind." As we all know, the Three Emperors have suffered great calamities......"

"I don't know." Senior sister and brother Zhang Daniu shook their heads one after another, looking at Fei Qing with blank eyes, waiting for her explanation.

"Ugh! We'll explain this later......" Fei Qing choked on the expressions of the two of them. Seeing that the two of them looked like they didn't give up without explanation, she could only give up the idea of saving time and pass on all the information she knew to them. "Back then, the three sages of Emperor Xi, Emperor Wu, and Emperor Demon were only immortals who had just crossed the catastrophe, and their strength was far from being comparable to now, and the central Taizhou back then was not as strong as it is now. In order to make up for the weakness of the human race, the Three Emperors went deep into the tomb of the demon god, and finally retrieved something that could make the human race truly powerful after nine deaths. And it was that time that the Three Emperors almost died inside. ā€

"Tomb of the Demon God?" As soon as he heard the word demon god, Zhang Daniu couldn't help but think of the severed finger of the demon god who was integrated with himself. And it was just the severed finger of a low-strength demon god, and he could have that kind of magical power without any sacrifice. If it is a tomb where the corpse of the demon god is buried, then the danger can be imagined. Moreover, the Three Emperors are going to steal the secret that can make the human race strong, that kind of thing must be closely protected, even if the Tianzun in his heyday goes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to please. "Which demon god's graveyard is it?"

"It's not a ......," she said, sorting out her words and slowly, "it's not strictly a cemetery, it's a battlefield." Back then, the Terran Immortals and the Demon God fought to the death under the Canglang Ancient City, and this battle that shocked the Three Realms finally ended in a tragic victory for the immortals. The defeated demon gods were killed one after another, and the bones were thrown into the ancient city of Canglang, and the bones of the demon gods were suppressed by the formation of the ancient city. In order to ensure that the demon god would not be resurrected, the immortals paid a great price and banished the entire seat to the Endless Void. Legend has it that every 3,000 years, the ancient city of Canglang will reappear in the world, devouring countless souls and flesh, and disappearing again after three days. ā€

"What do you mean by the Tomb of the Demon God?" Zhang Daniu swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty. Although the immortal cemetery is dangerous, it is a human race after all, but it leaves more or less a glimmer of life for those who strayed into this place. And the demon god and the human race are mortal enemies, plus the demon god is addicted to killing, the cemetery is extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will destroy the soul.