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Sensing that a group of demon wolves were chasing after him, Liu Changsheng couldn't help frowning slightly, although the speed of these demon wolves was fast, he hadn't taken it to heart, and this group of demon wolves would leave the beast group and come to chase him, but it made him secretly frightened, could it be that there was a shape-shifting demon king with great wisdom among the beasts?

After six years in the central area of the Purple Smoke Mountains, he had never seen the strange scene of today, let alone such a huge herd of beasts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the strength of this beast group, it can definitely easily occupy the Purple Smoke Mountain Range, if you attack the three cities of Canglong, Nanyan, and Xiaofeng, I am afraid that these three cities will fall at any time!

When he was cultivating in Nanyan City before, he had also seen a beast tide, thousands of low-level demon beasts under the leadership of some middle-level demon beasts, launched attacks on the city again and again, but in the end, not many demon beasts were able to rush into the city, however, that kind of beast tide obviously could not be compared with the demon beast army behind him.

Could it be that the "beast tribulation" that Leng Yu'er mentioned is right in front of you, and this group of demon beasts rushed out of those first-level and second-level demon lands?

The 100,000 Great Mountains where the Purple Smoky Mountains are located, the eastern foot belongs to the Great Yan Dynasty, the southern foot belongs to the Great Chu Dynasty, and the western region belongs to the Hanhai Kingdom, and this group of demon beasts comes from east to west.

To be able to command such a huge group of demon beasts, only the Shapeshifting Demon King has such magical powers.

The seventh-order demon beast can transform into a human after surviving the thunder tribulation, and his spiritual wisdom is greatly opened, and the strength of the transformation demon king has always been equal to that of the Yuanying Monk, and there is a huge gap between the Jindan monk and the Yuanying monk, Liu Changsheng has personally seen the attack of the Hatred Heaven Old Demon, and Elder Fang, who is in the late stage of the Jindan realm, does not even have a chance to escape in the hands of the Hatred Heaven Old Demon.

Thinking of this, Liu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Dealing with such a group of demon beasts, even the demon talisman refined from the teeth of the demon emperor is useless, maybe after he sacrifices the demon talisman, he will also provoke the demon king to chase and kill.

Mochizuki was also aware of the crisis behind him, and without commanding, he had already used all his strength to fly forward.

Looking from afar, I saw a rolling red cloud galloping past the sky, dragging a long tail out of the void.

Hundreds of miles away, fourteen iron-backed wolves were silently chasing after them.

Sensing the powerful spiritual pressure exuding from Mochizuki's body, all the low-level demon beasts avoided it along the way.

Far away from tens of thousands of miles, this group of iron-backed wolves is still chasing after them, and they have no intention of giving up.

Fortunately, this is the central area of the Purple Smoke Mountains, and Liu Changsheng walked on the poisonous miasma along the way, and did not meet the figure of the monk.

After all, it is a middle-level demon beast, under the obstruction of the poisonous miasma, although the speed of the iron-backed blue wolf is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, none of them died in the poisonous miasma, and they are still in hot pursuit, which makes Liu Changsheng helpless for a while.

Just as Mochizuki flew over a valley, a sound of pulling the bowstring sounded in a dark cloud at the head of the sky, and three pitch-black arrows with a length of four feet flew out of the dark clouds like a meteor catching the moon, and the finished font shot at Liu Changsheng on Mochizuki's back.

Immediately after, a loud man's voice sounded: "Leave this Mochizuki and spare you from death!" ”

The three sharp arrows tore through the void and roared, looking full of might, but Liu Changsheng just smashed it with a punch lightly, the fist wind whistled, and the golden fist shadow turned into the size of a grinding disc in the blink of an eye, blocking the front of the three sharp arrows.

There was a loud bang, the fist shadow collapsed, but the three sharp arrows also flew upside down, and the speed seemed to be a few points faster than when they came.

Liu Changsheng's figure flickered, and he rose into the air from Mochizuki's back, followed by three sharp arrows, and pounced on the dark clouds, and with a lift of his right hand, he blasted away with another punch.

This fist shadow was different from Fang Cai's punch, only the size of a bowl, but the speed was as fast as lightning, and where it passed, the void was twisted and torn, and the coercion contained in it was much more powerful than Fang Cai's punch, and the last shot came first, surpassing three sharp arrows in the blink of an eye.

After the punch was blasted out, Liu Changsheng was not idle, he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, one gold, one black and one white three rays of light flew out, the golden light hovered in the air, turning into a purple-gold flying sword, and the white light turned into a crystal clear transparent shield, but the black light was grabbed by Liu Changsheng in his hand, and it turned into a black long stick with a length of two zhang and two feet.

A few movements are done in the blink of an eye, which is incredibly fast.

In the dark clouds, there was a muffled sound, and a man in black armor flew out of the dark clouds, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

The fist shadow was too fast, the black-armored man couldn't dodge, and was smashed on the chest by the fist shadow, although he had a battle armor to protect himself, but he was also hit by the boiling blood and difficult to control, and the internal organs were as uncomfortable as if they had been displaced.

The sound of breaking the air sounded in my ears, and three sharp arrows whistled.

And behind the sharp arrow, Liu Changsheng's figure flew like light smoke.

The black-armored man's face changed greatly, he had never seen the fist shadow of Brother Jindan be so domineering, and the body would be so fast, what shocked him even more was that the three sharp arrows flew upside down, he didn't have time to let the sharp arrows turn around and hurt the enemy, the figure flickered, and rushed to the side several feet away, avoiding the three sharp arrows in time.

And at this moment, the wind was blowing in his ears, and a long black stick split the void in front of him in half, and Mount Tai smashed down like a top.

Before the long stick arrived, the suffocating powerful coercion was already rushing towards him, instantly sealing the hundred-zhang void, and the space around the black-armored man suddenly tightened, and it was difficult to raise his legs to the side to dodge.

The black-armored man's pupils shrank, he shouted angrily, waved the black longbow in his hand, lifted all his strength, and smashed it into the black longstick.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Damn it!"

The three voices sounded almost at the same time, and in the other three directions, three rays of light, one silver, one red, and one green, rose into the sky, and flew towards Liu Changsheng with a brush, but it was a silver spear, a flywheel surrounded by red flames, and a long sword with blue light, breaking through the air loudly.

It's a pity that although the speed of these three treasures is fast, it is not as fast as the long stick smashed by Liu Changsheng.

"Dang!"

With a loud sound like the resonance of gold and iron, the black-armored man's mouth burst open, and the longbow in his hand flew out, twisted and deformed like a twisted flower.

A strong surge, the figure of the black-armored man fell uncontrollably towards the ground, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, this person's law body was also strong, and the arm bone was not broken under the heavy blow of the dark iron long stick, but it was the reversal of qi and blood, and it was difficult to urge the true qi in the body.

"For the sake of you, the three arrows just now did not use all their strength, and the deity will spare you for the time being!"

Liu Changsheng glanced at the black-armored man with a cold look in his eyes, his heart moved at will, and the purple-gold long sword hovered in the air, slashing towards the whistling cyan long sword.

The crystal shield burst out with a five-colored glass light, rising in the wind, turning into a wide space, blocking the spear.

With a wave of the long black iron stick in his hand, a pitch-black stick shadow rose into the sky and smashed into the flywheel.

A few actions are smooth, a long story, but they are only a breath.

Mochizuki suddenly stopped rushing forward, the red flames around his body flew, and the first dragon roared, and the crystallized transparent sound waves suddenly swept away in all directions like angry waves, and the void was distorted and blurred.

Around the valley, transparent forbidden spiritual lights suddenly emerged, and these forbidden spiritual lights actually crisscrossed to form a large net, covering the entire valley in it, only the valley mouth was located, and there was a gap left.

The figure of Mochizuki is in the sky above this light net at the moment, and if Liu Changsheng is trying to avoid the attack of the three sharp arrows, he will fly down and rush into the valley with Mochizuki Ling, I am afraid that he will just get into this light net.

In the other three directions, the three figures each stepped out of the clouds, blocking the path of Mochizuki and Liu Changsheng.

These three people, one in silver armor, one in red armor, and one in green armor, except for their faces, their whole bodies were tightly protected by battle armor.

The silver-armored man has a white beard, the red-armored man has towering cheekbones, and the person in the green armor is actually a handsome-looking woman, and these three people, like the black-armored man, are all monks in the Jindan realm, especially the silver-armored man, who is a mid-Jindan monk.

The whistling sound of the Mochizuki Sect was a deadly weapon for the Qi Condensation Stage Monk, but for the Jindan Stage Monk, it only made the qi and blood in his body boil, and his eardrums tingled.

Seeing the appearance of the three people, Mochizuki looked left and right, his four hooves soared into the air, and he hit the nearest green-armored woman head-on, the lion's mouth opened, and a rolling red flame erupted, and in a blink of an eye, the green-armored woman was already swept up in a sea of fire the size of an acre.

"When, when, when!"

Three sounds of gold and iron rang out almost at the same time, the silver spear was bounced off by the shield, the flywheel was knocked upside down by the stick shadow, and the cyan and purple-gold flying swords collided and bounced off.

And Liu Changsheng, as soon as he lifted his footsteps, he crossed a distance of more than ten zhang forward, waved the long stick in his hand, and with a buzzing sound, hundreds of stick shadows flew out densely, fan-shaped, and smashed towards the silver-armored man like an overwhelming man.

The void was distorted and blurred, like a mountain of pressure falling from the sky.

The silver-armored man's pupils shrank slightly, and his figure flew backwards like a light smoke, grabbed the silver spear that flew back upside down, and with a wave of his hand, one after another silver gun shadows rose into the sky, weaving into a silver gun net, and facing the stick shadow.

However, Liu Changsheng's figure suddenly changed direction, and he pounced in front of the red-armored man on the other side like a ghost, and smashed it down with a stick.

The red-armored man had just retracted the flywheel, and before he could attack Liu Changsheng, the space around him was suddenly suffocated, and the stick shadow had already reached the sky above his head, and he was shocked, and instinctively waved the flywheel to block it, and with a wave of the other sleeve, a red flame flew out of the sleeve and crashed into Liu Changsheng.

A loud bang was accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, the flywheel was shattered by a long stick of black iron, the arm of the red armor man holding the wheel, the bones were instantly broken into several pieces, and the figure was smashed by a strong force and fell to the ground, crashing into a mountain peak. (To be continued.) )