Chapter 203: Hating the Old Demon

"Wait for me, I'll check it out too!"

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The way of double cultivation is not an evil skill, and the double cultivation between Taoist couples can also enhance the dual method strength, however, the double cultivation of monks and mortal women is clearly doing the lack of virtue of collecting yin and supplementing yang, not to mention, this fat Taoist priest is already in the realm of Jindan, and the mortal woman who is practicing with him is afraid that it will not take long before he will be sucked dry of essence and blood by him and die.

In less than the tea time, the three main and deputy masters of the Peach Blossom Temple were all stunned by Liu Changsheng, but in the side halls, countless boys and girls did not notice all this, and they were still anxious, excited, and nervous begging for their marriage......

"No wonder this old guy didn't show up in Howling Wind!"

Looking at the three Taoist priests who were still asleep on the ground, Liu Changsheng muttered, his brows furrowed.

After searching the souls of the three of them, this fat Daoist Wang Youde did not lie, the old demon who hated the sky was really recuperating in a deep mountain thousands of miles away, this old demon was seriously injured by Shi Zhongtian, the elder of the Shenbing Gate, and almost fell to his death, and was accidentally saved by Wang Youde.

And the reason why Wang Youde was able to step into the realm of Jindan was also because of the help of the old demon who hated the sky.

There is no spiritual mountain and spiritual water within a radius of 10,000 miles near Peach Blossom Mountain, and there is no immortal cultivation family and immortal cultivation sect.

As for who the old demon was injured by this time, whether he was really recuperating from his injuries, and what the injury was, with Wang Youde's cultivation as the realm, he couldn't see it, and he didn't dare to inquire.

"Since you bumped into it, then blame you for your bad luck!"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Changsheng secretly made up his mind, got up and walked outside the hall.

Shen Menghai and Gu Yunshan died in their own hands one after another, the Hatred Heaven Old Demon and the Xiaoyao Sect will definitely not give up, the Heaven Hatred Old Demon is here alone at the moment to recuperate, it is a good time to kill him.

The sunset is slanting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflects the peach blossoms all over the mountains and fields more brilliantly.

The scenery is infinitely good!

Countless teenagers and girls stepped on the peach blossoms, with a vision of the future, and the peach blossom view finally regained some tranquility.

A white and pure fat monk, with a petite and delicate girl in white, swaggered out of the view, stretched out his hand and made a move in the air, a snow-white cloud flew in, the sleeves of his robe flicked, the figure flew up in the air, and landed on the cloud with the girl in white.

Then, the clouds headed southeast.

Thousands of miles away, a quiet valley with green bamboo thickets and gurgling water.

A faint mist gathers and dissipates at the mouth of the valley, and in the depths of the valley, there is a thick white mist churning, making it impossible to see the scenery in the valley clearly.

It is said that there are fierce tigers and poisonous snakes in this valley from time to time, and on weekdays, no villager dares to go deep into this valley.

The fat priest and the girl in white walked all the way, but they went straight to the depths of the valley and burrowed into the thick white mist.

Deep in the valley, a cave built on the mountain rock by the stream, the stone gate is closed, and colorful forbidden spiritual light circulates and flickers above the stone gate.

"Ancestor, the younger generation Wang Youde asks to see!"

The fat priest bowed respectfully to the closed stone door and said in a humming voice.

"Isn't there still half a month left before the appointed day, why did you come here in advance?"

After a while, an old man's voice came from the cave, with a little displeasure.

"Ancestor, the disciple has found a good furnace and wants to dedicate it to the ancestor!"

The fat priest became more and more respectful.

"Oh, is it this little girl next to you, this girl looks deeper than your mana, how did you get it?"

Along with the voice, there was also a powerful divine power that circled around the two of them.

"Ancestor, the junior gave her a Soul Scattering Pill!"

The fat priest said, hehe smiled, and the expression on his face was indescribably obscene.

And the girl in white, under the cover of the butterfly mask, couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes seemed to be a little demented, standing next to the fat monk, motionless, as if she hadn't heard the words of the two talking.

"It's rare that you can always remember the old man!"

The man's voice came out again, followed by the spiritual light flying outside the cave, and in the rolling sound, the two stone doors slowly opened.

The fat priest stretched out his hand and pulled the girl, and walked towards the cave.

As the two of them entered the cave, the two stone doors slowly closed again.

From the outside, the area of the cave seems to be not large, and after entering the cave, it is found that the cave is more than ten zhang high, dozens of zhang wide, the hall is inlaid with a fist-like size of moonstone, the whole hall is illuminated brightly, a stone table and stone chairs are made of local materials, but the placement is also elegant.

An old man in a green robe walked out of a quiet room slowly, this old man's beard was snow-white, but his complexion was ruddy like a baby, his pupils were pitch black, his eyes were blazing, he had the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, and he did not look half injured.

The old demon sat down on the main seat in the center of the hall by himself, and looked up at the fat priest and the girl in white, but his brows suddenly furrowed, and he stared at the girl in white and looked at it tightly.

"Wang Youde, what the hell are you doing, where did you find this girl?"

The old demon raised his eyebrows and said sharply, his eyes were like knives, and he looked directly at the fat Dao priest.

The fat Daoist was stunned for a moment, glanced at the girl, and said sneeringly: "This ...... Junior...... This woman is herself to my peach blossom view! ”

"Really?"

A cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the old demon's mouth, and a right hand poked in from the sleeve of his robe, grabbing it at the top of the fat monk's head, and with a mouth open, a bloody light flew out of his mouth, turning into a blood-colored small sword three inches long, and shooting towards the chest of the girl in white.

At the same time, a powerful spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and the space in the entire hall suddenly tightened.

"Fuck you uncle!"

The fat Daoist rolled his eyes, scolded angrily, his figure flickered, did not advance but retreated, and stepped out, he had arrived in front of the old demon who hated the sky, the speed was unimaginably fast, his fists came out together, and he smashed into the face and chest of the old demon who hated the sky.

The two fists instantly turned golden light, and this powerful spiritual pressure that suddenly descended could not restrain his movements.

Seeing the blood-colored little sword flying, the figure of the girl in white just flickered at random, and she had already dodged the attack of the little sword across a distance, and the sleeves of her robe were raised, and three faint transparent filaments flew out of the sleeves, crashing into the old demon who hated the sky.

The small mouth opened, and the head of the Pleiades let out a dragon-like roar.

The small body, this whistling sound was like thunder, shaking the entire hall buzzing, and the transparent sound waves were like tangible things, flying towards the old demon who hated the sky.

The two golden fists smashed into the face, and the figure of the old demon of hating the sky flickered, and he dodged it when he couldn't make a move, and the fist smashed into the air, hitting the stone chair where the old devil was sitting, and in the loud bang, the stone chair was broken into pieces.

Three shuttles of an inch in length flashed and also fell into the air.

And this whistling sound entered the ears, but the old demon who hated the sky was buzzing in his brain, his eyes were black, his soul was shocked, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling inexplicably.

Fortunately, the Hatred Heaven Old Demon had been in the Yuanying realm for three or four hundred years, and his divine soul had already solidified, far from being comparable to ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivators, otherwise, at such a close distance, just this dragon roar would make his divine soul damaged, and he would not be able to fight again.

Urging the mana to circulate in his body, he hurriedly rushed in the direction of the forward meditation room, and exclaimed, "Qilin roar? Who are you, the old man has no grudge against the Qilin clan! ”

What answered him were two golden fist shadows, one fist shadow smashed into the chest of the old demon who hated the sky, and the other fist shadow sealed the retreat of the old demon who hated the sky.

The girl in white raised her hand, silver light flashed, and a silver chain flew out, entangled like a strange python towards the hating old demon.

The three shuttles flew back upside down, shooting at the same old demon :-) .

After the fat Dao priest punched out his fists, the purple-gold brilliance in his hand flashed, and a six-foot long sword appeared, the sword body was broad, and he stepped out in one step, and rushed to the front of the old demon who hated the sky, and slashed down with a sword.

Whether it is a fat Daoist or a girl in white, his body is extremely fast, far stronger than the ordinary Jindan late stage, and he is not inferior to this Qingpao Hating Old Demon in the Yuanying realm.

These two are naturally Liu Changsheng and Yue'er, who have changed their faces.

The old demon of hating the sky was actually forced to hurry, seeing the long sword slashing down with the wind, the momentum was amazing, and he didn't care about dodging the fist, and the figure flew backwards like lightning, crashing into the quiet room.

With a flick of his hand, a black light flew out, turning into a black glittering axe, and slashed towards the long sword.

With a muffled "bang", the fist shadow slammed into the body of the old demon who hated the sky, the aura of the protective body shattered, and the clothes were broken, but the old demon had already escaped into the quiet room.

At this moment, the silver chain and the three shuttles that Yue'er sacrificed suddenly fell into the air.

The axe slammed into the broadsword and flew upside down into the quiet room, and in a flash, it actually hit the left arm of the old demon who hated the sky, and the blood light burst out, and one of the old demon arms was directly cut off.

"You stay outside, I'll kill him!"

Liu Changsheng said, his footsteps were raised, and he rushed into the quiet room after the axe shadow, and with a wave of the long sword, he was about to slash at the old demon again, but he didn't expect that the blood light around the old demon's body flashed, and he sacrificed a blood-colored light mask, and the figure flickered, and slammed into the wall on the side of the quiet room.

There was a loud bang, and the wall of the quiet room was directly knocked out of a human-shaped hole, but the figure of the old demon who hated the sky had already rushed out of the big hole.

On the other side of the big cave, it is already the outside of the cave.

"Damn juniors, who the hell are you!"

Forced to such a situation by the two juniors of the Jindan realm, the lungs of the old demon were about to be blown up, the figure flickered, rose into the air, the sleeves of the robe were raised, and a black leather bag was sacrificed, with a muffled sound of "bang", the mouth of the bag was wide open, and a ball of blood light flew out, turning into the size of an acre in the blink of an eye, and in the blood light, a monster with black hair and a height of two feet shaped like an ape's back with blood-red flesh wings swooped out, this strange ape, the two sharp claws were as sharp and sharp as the eagle's claws.

End of this section. (Two years ago today, the baby was born, it was the critical moment of Zhenwu, but it was a leave of absence that day, I remember that many book friends specially sent red envelopes for the baby, and the pimple was deeply moved, today's chapter, still related to Zhenwu, not much to say, add a more one tonight, from 11 o'clock in the evening) (to be continued.) )