【Chapter 129】The Art of Seduction
The dragon is worthy of being the most respected god in the world, and at this moment, although everyone knows that this dragon is transformed by aura and controlled by Long Yan, they all show an incredible look.
Or maybe the momentum of this dragon is really monstrous, which makes them have such expressions.
The green dragon's body was enough to cover half of the sky, and he headed towards the demon immortal.
The demon fairy suddenly stopped his body and went up, his eyes were stunned, and he suddenly raised his spear and stabbed at the green dragon, which was to compete with the green dragon.
"Boom!"
A deafening loud bang sounded endlessly in the air, and one after another aura drifted out, and the place where the spear and the dragon came into contact was already covered with cyan aura, and nothing could be seen clearly, only a hazy patch.
Between heaven and earth, at this moment, only the cyan aura in the sky and the great net cast by the King of Freedom could be seen, and Yang Qingda had already stopped attacking.
"Broken!"
A loud roar came, and the huge figure of the demon fairy appeared in the cyan sky, and rushed towards the great net cast by the King of Freedom in the air, with a magnificent momentum that regarded death as home.
After another loud bang, Xiaoyaozi's big net that had made the demon fairy feel more pressure was broken through by the demon fairy's changing huge body, and the large gossip map instantly came to naught, and the Xiaoyao King took a step back, his face was already pale.
"Poof!"
The cyan aura disappeared, and Long Yan's body appeared, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.
And the demon immortal, who seemed to be invincible just now, turned back into his true body, and then spurted out a mouthful of inky black blood, his eyes looked at the Taoist Buddha in a daze, and his face was as pale as paper.
Seeing this scene, the witch cult finally moved, and the ghost king took the lead towards the demon immortal in the air, and a black aura in his hand first surged towards the demon immortal, as his apprentice, the ghost king of course knew that the demon immortal was also seriously injured.
Seeing Long Yan with a pale face in the air, Duan Chen felt a strong touch in his heart, and as soon as he swung his body, he walked towards Long Yan, stretched out his hand to help Long Yan, and asked anxiously, "Master, are you okay?" ”
Long Yan looked up and saw that it was Duan Chen, and a faint smile immediately appeared on his face, and he hurriedly replied, "Master is fine, master is fine!" ”
Long Nian and the three arrived, and Long Yan had already slowly got up.
"Haha! The three monsters and three heroes really live up to their reputation, and their mana is so strong that it is worthy that I am injured today, and what I want to do today has been destroyed, but don't be complacent, one day my witch cult will definitely make a comeback, at that time, I see what else you have to parry. ”
"Amitabha!"
Wo Su said: "Today, my Taoist Buddhist sect only comes in case, if one day in the future, the Taoist Buddhist sect gathers somewhere, at that time, I still persuade the demon immortal not to appear easily." In addition, the people of the world are innocent, why should they be tortured and leave the antidote before leaving, otherwise, more than 100 people of the Golden Buddha today will not let the demon immortals leave so easily. ”
"Really!" The Yin King's melodious voice sounded, and such a strong hostile word was so soft in her mouth, if she didn't know the previous text, she would think she was talking to someone!
"Amitabha! The monks don't speak, the old man just asks for an antidote for the people of the world, and hopes that the Gu King will give alms. ”
The master is worthy of being a master, and for the sake of the people's well-being, he chose to keep his voice down, and he is still a hostile person.
The Gu King took two steps forward, looked at Wo Xu and smiled, "Do you think I will give it to you?" If so, then wouldn't it be too much for me to poison, and if I can't even break my poison, why do you want my witch cult people to stay? ”
"Whew!"
I saw that the seven white shadows instantly arrived at the side of the wrestler, the seven of them were all white-haired, and they really had a bit of a fairy wind and bones in a white dress, although they seemed to be older, but from the breath on their bodies, it could be concluded that the mana of these seven people was not low.
An old man in white at the head stood up and looked at the Gu King and said: "My Kunlun Seven Swords retreat and cultivation for ten years, but today I was woken up by you, I just heard your tone is not small, but today the demon immortals are seriously injured, if even you little guys can't deal with it, then where should I put the old faces of Kunlun Seven Swords?" ”
Kunlun Seven Swords, as long as people with a little experience know, they have always been a few famous elders on Kunlun Mountain, their spells are all passed down, and they are the seven most loyal ministers on Kunlun Mountain, the strength of a single person in the Seven Swords may not be very large, but the sword array formed by the seven swords is not to be underestimated, even if it is the true cloud master who is the head of Kunlun, he has to be respectful to these seven people.
"When I came to Kunlun, I said how could I not see the predecessors of the Seven Swords, it turned out that we were in retreat, but we came to visit your sect and didn't let us leave, this is not what the elders did, even if you are bent on keeping guests, we are not a few elders who say that they want to stay, they will stay, if you want to stay, then you have to show sincerity."
The words of the Yin King were like talking to someone, but they seemed so incompatible with this scene of slaughter.
"Huh!" Another old man stepped forward, looked at the Yin King with a smile and said: "The girl speaks very hard, but there are so many masters of the Golden Buddha here today, plus our old bones, it shouldn't be a problem to leave a few people in your witch sect, but I don't know if you are willing to hand over the antidote, if you hand over the antidote, then there may be room for relaxation in this matter." ”
"There is no antidote!" The Gu King sneered: "If my Witch Sect doesn't even have the ability to leave a place, then how dare I talk about dominating the world." ”
After the Gu King finished speaking, he suddenly rose into the air, at this time, due to the serious injury of the demon immortal, the clouds in the sky had dispersed, and it was already evening, but the sky was still a bowl of blue, and it was still so beautiful and moving under the oblique light of the sun.
However, at the moment when the Gu King ascended to the sky, the sky was once again miserable, and dark clouds once again accumulated towards the west, filling the sky in a moment.
The Yin King sneered, and his body rose with it, and the hair on his head suddenly became extremely long, and his beautiful black hair fluttered back and forth in the air.
Among the four kings of the witch cult, the Yin King and the Demon King are the most mysterious, and the true appearance of the Demon King has given the Taoist Buddhist sect a big surprise.
Her hair was deep, flying in the air, soft and beautiful, I really don't know what kind of spell it is.
Gu Wang shouted, a black mist suddenly rose on his body, an evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the dark cloud in his hand waved towards the ground, and suddenly, a small voice of "squirming" sounded, and the Taoist Buddha looked at the Kunlun realm, and suddenly felt that the scalp was numb, poisonous snakes, centipedes, spiders... Countless poisonous things began to climb towards Kunlun Mountain, densely packed, and in just a moment, the entire Kunlun Mountain foot was already full of poisonous small animals.
To be done.
The Yin King rose into the air, his hair fluttered for a while, attracting everyone's attention, and the delicate body wrapped in black suddenly emitted a dazzling milky white light, as if a fairy appeared out of thin air in the sky, so beautiful and dignified.
"It's a phantom!"
Just when everyone didn't react to this, a loud roar pulled everyone back to reality.
The Dao Buddha and the others woke up at this moment, and they all focused on the Yin King just now, but they ignored the others. At this moment, in the air, where is there any Yin King, and the place where hundreds of disciples of the Witch Sect are staying is also empty, and there have been any animals at the foot of the mountain.
The Yin King is indeed powerful, her bewitching and confusing exercises may have been practiced to the realm of supernatural beauty, she has no charm, and there is no use to confuse, because there are Golden Buddha monks here, this set is useless to the Golden Buddha monks, even if it can confuse one person or two, but it must not confuse all the Golden Buddha monks, so the Yin King wisely chose to bluff, it seems that he wants to use great mana, but in fact it is to confuse everyone, this trick really deceived everyone, so it also made all the people of the witch cult leave quietly.
And the person who shouted loudly was Duan Chen, when he heard that the Gu King did not come up with the antidote, Duan Chen was angry in his heart, and immediately stared at the Yin King in the air with cold eyes, at this moment, a melancholy look shot towards him, Duan Chen immediately woke up, this is Leng Zixi, and at this moment, Leng Zixi accompanied the people of the Witch Sect towards the south, looking at the Taoist Buddha, everyone looked at the Yin King in the air, thinking of the many tricks of the Witch Sect, they would shout that sentence at the moment.
Suddenly, all kinds of thoughts crossed his heart, Duan Chen's heart immediately thought of the suffering people under the mountain, as well as the arrogance of the Gu King when he spoke and the statement that he didn't care about the lives of the people at all, his chest rose and fell violently, and after thinking of his father once again being such an ordinary person, Duan Chen only felt a hot feeling coming from his chest, and then looked into the air, and a feeling of indescribable inexplicability in his heart hit like a wave, his body floated in the air, and he suddenly chased south, and at this moment, his eyes became blood-red, The Celestial Ring didn't know when it reached his finger, but he still didn't know anything about it.
Watching Duan Chen fly away, Long Nian hurriedly shouted, "Chen'er, stop." ”
But at this moment, Duan Chen could listen to it again, and his body continued to move forward, walking in a straight line along the south.
Seven Swords glanced at each other, and hurriedly got up and chased after Duan Chen.
"Huh!"
A suspicious voice came from the south, and suddenly, a figure flashed in front of everyone again, this person was not a demon immortal but who it was.
Just after the Demon Immortal flashed, the three kings of the Witch Sect who were about to leave also had to reappear and appear beside the Demon Immortal in unison.
Duan Chen stood in the air, looking at the four kings of the Witch Sect in the air with cold eyes, there was only one question in his heart, he didn't hesitate at the moment, and asked, "You were all under Duan Yue's hands back then?" What kind of person is he, is he just like you? ”
Duan Chen finally knew where the feeling just now came from, and now he knew, it was from the hatred of the witch sect, a contempt for his identity, if he had grown up in such a despicable sect, Duan Chen only felt a sense of humiliation.
The demon immortal touched his chest, but his eyes stared at Duan Chen's fingers motionlessly, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "Firmament Ring!" ”