Chapter 63: The Monk's Mutation
Qianxun flies back to the ghost pirate ship with the ghost candy.
The blood clouds in the sky began to dissipate rapidly at this moment.
The bright sunlight finally shone down, and the wandering spirits and ghosts in Bright Moon City avoided the sunlight and hid at this moment.
Yoshijin was surprised to see Qianxun coming down with a little girl.
"Do you want to take back Bright Moon City?"
Now that the ghosts of Bright Moon City have been eliminated, and the remaining demons are very easy for the monks to clean up, Qianxun asked Ji Jin if he still wanted to take back the city.
The Bright Moon City below has now been completely destroyed into a ruin by some huge alien demons, and the ghosts and monsters have all been hiding, and more than fifty monks are flying towards the ghost pirate ship one by one at this time.
Ji Jin glanced at everyone, then shook his head and sighed bitterly.
"My lord, Mingyue City is no longer needed, and now the old man and everyone are no longer disciples of Mingyue Sect. ”
"Well, in that case, let's get rid of all the demons in this city, and let you do the last thing for the Bright Moon Sect. ”
"Yes!" the monks ordered.
Looking at the strange demons below, Qianxun remembered all this again, it was all caused by Prada throwing a big Ivan, and suddenly wanted to beat the goods with bricks and bricks, but unfortunately he didn't know where the goods ran at this time?
At this moment, Prada is enjoying an ordinary dog life in the home of the original owner of the earth.
As for letting it return to the Heavenly Boundary, the Turtle Demon is not dead, it is definitely not willing to go back.
At the same time, the battle on the mutant turtle demon's side is finally coming to an end.
The mutant turtle demon has a strength of the Mahayana period, and its combat power is average, but its defense is extremely strong.
Ninety-nine Mahayana monks, under the attack in turn, finally discovered the weakness of this mutant turtle demon, that is, fear of fire.
As a result, the eleven fire cultivators cooperated with each other in the Law Phase Fire Array, and successfully conjured a thousand-meter-tall giant phase fire god.
The scorching fire not only shrank the head of the burning turtle demon, but also ignited the surrounding grass and trees, and the monks of the water system gathered water in time to extinguish the flames.
The thousand-meter-tall god of fire and the turtle demon are like a seven-year-old child facing a bathtub. It's just that this kid has an extra eight-hundred-meter-long flame knife in his hand at this time.
Rumble!
"Roar!"
With a dull heavy blow, a large amount of smoke was unleashed, and the eight-hundred-meter flame knife slashed accurately at the turtle shell of the mutant turtle demon.
With a cry of grief and indignation, the smoke cleared, and everyone found that the turtle shell had finally been cut open.
The red flames were still burning, and the eight-hundred-meter knife edge penetrated deep into the turtle shell, but with the turtle demon's continuous screams, its injured position began to heal rapidly.
The monks had already seen the amazing recovery power of this mutant turtle demon, and without hesitation, they made the fire god condense a flame knife again, and slashed down again along the opponent's wound.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the smoke struck again.
And this time, the screams of the mutant turtle demon disappeared, and everyone looked nervously at the smoke, waiting for the smoke to dissipate.
At this time, no one noticed that in their rear, the monk who had 'lost your nut' who had first fought with the turtle demon had completely changed his state at this moment.
The dark complexion, paired with the Tiangang suit with a white mask, looks extremely magical.
Chen Zheng, he is the Mahayana monk who holds the pig-killing knife.
At this moment, he was shocked to feel the more powerful power in his body, and he felt very vulnerable in the face of the void around him.
With a flick of his fingertips, the mana with black qi easily cut a void crack.
In the blink of an eye, the crack disappeared again, and on the other side of the crack, the monsters sleeping in it felt a trace of the breath of the outside world, and opened their eyes in this dark environment.
On the other side, the smoke cleared, and the turtle demon was cut in half, but everyone did not pass over immediately.
A few minutes later, the turtle demon didn't move at all, and above the sky, countless strands of merit energy that people couldn't see flew into the world.
Qianxun, who was clearing the monster, suddenly received a prompt from the system and obtained 310,000 merits, and at the same time, he also received merit from one hundred and twelve monks, and he was immediately surprised.
"Why do you suddenly have so much merit?"
Qianxun, who was puzzled, happened to look up at the sky, and was suddenly shocked.
Countless groups of merit energy were scattered and flew away with the golden light trail, and ninety-nine of them were flying towards one place collectively.
Glad that he forgot to turn off the Eye of Good and Evil, he suddenly understood what was going on.
Open the Tianbei Xingzhu Pavilion software in the system, sure enough, the task bar is empty at this time, but the points are still zero, as for why, Qianxun is estimated to be because those merits have been cut off by the system.
"Looks like the turtle demon is dead. If you do a good deed, you will have merit in the future. ”
Seeing that there were still so many demons around, Qianxun guessed.
"Then there are still so many demons, if these monsters are cleaned up. When all the demons are destroyed, shouldn't there be another batch of merits in the end?"
Thinking of this, he thought about those merits in the sky, and wondered if he could cut off his beard in mid-air, and if he could, he planned to try it next time.
The turtle demon died, and the Mahayana monks, when they found out that they had obtained a large number of points in the Nakshatra Order, they completely relaxed their vigilance, and then revoked the surrounding confinement.
Most of the people then rushed to the huge corpse of the mutant turtle demon and began to look around for materials that might be used.
Some monks chose to sit down on the spot and began to regain their true qi.
Burst!
A pig-killing knife suddenly pierced in front of a meditating monk, and Chen, who had become an immortal, quietly leaned out from his side and whispered in his ear.
"Sleep, when you wake up, you will become a demon fairy like me. ”
“......”
The monk stared in horror at the red bloody eyes under Chen Zai's mask, trying to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound, and at the same time he noticed that his companion who was meditating next to him was recovering, as if he was not aware of the abnormality on his side, and was still meditating in peace.
In a state of despair and reluctance, he stared at his companion who did not save him with wide eyes, and finally died.
And then the monk next to him went through the same thing as him, and a pig-killing knife pierced him.
This time, a monk who was searching for materials happened to look over and saw this scene.
"What are you doing?"
The angry cry immediately attracted the attention of the other monks.
Chen Zheng withdrew his pig-killing knife, no longer quietly killed, calmly stepped over the corpse under his feet, he took out two pig-killing knives and held them in his hands, black clouds gradually grew on the soles of his feet, and then lifted him up to the sky.
When the Mahayana monks saw this, they were dumbfounded, and one of the monks shouted in disbelief.
"This! This is impossible! This is the magic power that only immortals have!"
Immediately, the monk realized the situation and immediately disappeared into the place using teleportation.
Boom!
At a position of 100 meters in the north, Chen Zheng intercepted the monk of the moment, and at this moment he was pinching the opponent's neck, and a large amount of black qi began to frantically pour into the opponent's body, struggling and shaking for a few seconds, and finally the Mahayana monk died unwillingly.
The other monks immediately realized that Chen Zheng was trying to kill them, and they scattered and teleported.
At the same time, in the cities and sects of various parts of Tianbei District, countless monks who had been harmed by alien demons began to mutate.
The mutation of the monks is stronger than that of ordinary demons, and their cultivation has skipped a large level, and after the mutation, they all retain their memories of life, but in their consciousness, there is an obsession that prompts them to share this strange power with others.
Ten minutes later, the first Mahayana monk who was stabbed to death by a pig-killing knife had gradually turned dark purple in complexion, and the puncture wound on his chest had completely recovered.
He suddenly blinked, and then he got up in disbelief, carefully feeling the extremely magical power in his body.
"Welcome, from now on, you are no longer a monk, but an alien fairy. ”
"Alien Immortals?"
He saw a pig-killing knife dripping blood appear in front of him, and Chen Cheng carried his pig-killing knife and walked over in the air.
And in this area, the ninety-eight Tiangang corpses were all lying on the ground at the moment, and they had no breath.
(To be continued)