Chapter Twenty-Five: Disaster to the Pond Fish
In this way, they wandered in Langya Mountain for a few days, and several people gained a lot of harvest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoMaybe God can't see that they are too smooth, and they accidentally ran into a high-level demon beast, which was chased by a head rat, embarrassed. In the past few days, chasing and being chased have been desperately running all the way down, and several people are no longer as glamorous as they were at the beginning, all of them are ragged and wounded all over their bodies. And running away in such a panic unknowingly entered the depths of Langya Mountain.
Langya Mountain is boundless, they are just foundation building disciples, and there is no cultivation of those high-level cultivators who can go straight to the green clouds and stand on top of tens of thousands of feet of clouds. If they get lost in this Wolf Tooth Mountain, and accidentally provoke high-level demon beasts like before, then they have no confidence that they can have good luck to escape. It was the first time for everyone to enter the inner perimeter of this Langya Mountain, and everyone's faces were a little difficult to look at.
As the leader and organizer of the team, Ye Han was already responsible for it, and he was the highest cultivator in this team, and the only mid-stage foundation building cultivator was even more stressful. He took out the incomplete landform map that he had obtained with a lot of money before entering Langya Mountain, looked at it carefully, and looked solemnly. The ones he brought out were all elite disciples with extremely high talents in the sect, and any one of them would be a great loss to the sect, especially Senior Sister Xia, a supreme genius who was so young, if he fell because of his own negligence, then even if he died ten thousand times, he would not be able to make up for it, and it would not be a pity to die.
When the atmosphere was solemn, a beast roar came from nowhere, full of killing intent in the rage, and the terrifying coercion of high-level demon beasts instantly swept through the entire mountain forest. Everyone present was so pressed by this coercion that they fell to the ground, unable to move, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be coagulated, and the fear that arose from their bones made everyone feel horrified. The foundation building monk who can suppress it with coercion alone can't get up, then it's at least a seventh-order demon beast.
The seventh order can no longer be called a demon beast, but a demon cultivator.
In the cultivation realm, demon beasts and monks can also cultivate, and demon beasts can already cultivate into human form when they cultivate to the seventh order, so that the seventh-order demon beasts that can transform into shapes can be cultivated into the same as the Yuanying monk in the monks, Xia Mohan's father and master are the Yuanying monks, and such demon beasts are collectively called demon cultivators in the cultivation realm. The cultivation of demon beasts also has to survive the thunder tribulation, and most of the demon beasts will fall on the transformation of the thunder tribulation, so it is extremely difficult to cultivate a humanoid demon beast. Because of this, the strength of any demon cultivator who can safely survive the transformation thunder tribulation is extremely strong, and compared to a human cultivator of the same level, human cultivation cannot gain the upper hand. The eighth-order demon cultivation is equivalent to the transformation of the gods among the monks, and the demon cultivation above the eighth order only exists in legends, and no one has seen it in the cultivation world yet.
Everyone was terrified, but the wind was raging in the mountains and forests, countless tall trees were uprooted, and two powerful and earth-shattering momentum soared into the sky. In the meantime, two figures loomed, one was tall and thin, and the other was huge, obviously showing a demon cultivator in the shape of a beast.
The white light flashed in the air, and the two figures staggered and fought fiercely in the air, although they were extremely far away from everyone, but the battle between this high-level monk and the high-level demon cultivator was too powerful, just a little spiritual power that escaped, and it still pressed everyone to spit out blood in unison.
There were countless trees and rocks that were struck by the spiritual power and flew around, and some of them smashed into everyone, and several people were all embarrassed on their stomachs, snorting one after another, Lu Lianshuang, who had always been very relaxed in this team, was covered with blood at this time.
Is this the power of a high-ranking monk? Xia Mohan's heart was rippling, and a desire to become a strong man was stirring in his chest.
At this time, she turned her hands into claws under her sleeves and clasped the ground tightly, ignoring the rocks and trees that smashed on her body, knowing in her heart that this level of confrontation was not something that her little Qi cultivation period cultivator could resist. Her father and master are also Yuan Infant monks, but they don't have this kind of power when they fight, although she is so strong, she will never be overwhelmed. If the Terran monks in the battle win, they might still have some life, but if the demon cultivators win, they will definitely not survive.
Above the Yuan Infant Stage, there are thousands of divine senses and extremely wide coverage, how can it be impossible to find a few of their little monks, but in the eyes of high-level powers, they are as weak as ants, and when the battle is over, they will definitely free their hands to dispose of these ants.
The battle in heaven was coming to an end, and everyone secretly prayed for Ren Xiu to win. But he heard a roar of a violent beast that shook the sky, and a figure with a destructive aura rose into the sky, and the figure of the seventh-order demon cultivator who was transformed became brighter and brighter, and Xia Mohan was almost stunned when he saw this scene, and his face turned pale.
This demon cultivator is going to blow himself up!
At this time, everyone was frightened, looking at the more and more shining figure of the demon cultivator with a frightened face, and they all struggled to sacrifice the treasure at the bottom of the box without money, and the sky above several people was floating and intertwined with various treasures, Xia Mohan also struggled hard to sacrifice the best defensive magic weapon small shield given by his father, and his whole body ran the "Yijin Sutra". As if it was her illusion, she seemed to see the Terran monk looking down in their direction, and then a sky-rushing sword intent that seemed to be able to tear open the sky rose violently, slashing at the demon cultivator's head, and splitting it in half with a sword before the demon cultivator exploded!
The power of this sword was amazing, but the castration did not change, and after cutting off the body of the demon cultivator, he flattened a mountain entirely.
The huge demon body of the demon cultivator fell heavily from the sky and smashed in the direction of several people! Before a few people could react, they felt a huge force coming, and the magic weapons around them were all flashing, and everyone who couldn't hold on anymore was knocked into the air by volley. Xia Mohan seemed to see a figure rushing towards him, blocking a spiritual power, but he was smashed away by the spiritual power, and in a trance, he heard an extremely familiar female voice calling her name.
The spiritual power knocked her body away, and she was smashed into a tree again, Xia Mohan couldn't hold on any longer, and suddenly her eyes went black and she fainted.
I don't know how long it took to faint, Xia Mohan woke up quietly, and the little shield given by her father fell beside her, and her whole body was full of cracks.
Coughing up a mouthful of blood heavily, Xia Mohan struggled to jump off the tree, and touched the small shield lovingly to put it away, feeling very pity but very fortunate in his heart. It is really cost-effective to be able to exchange a magic weapon for a life. Stuffed a few elixirs into his mouth, and felt that the aura in his body slowly became richer, Xia Mohan breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Looking around, but she didn't see any of her companions, she secretly complained in her heart, her hand stroked the ink sword behind her, pondered for a moment, raised her legs and walked in one direction. In any case, she can't be trapped here, she doesn't know whether the other companions are dead or alive, not to mention that there is a high-level monk who doesn't know whether they are friends or foes, good or evil, is in the dark, so this situation only provokes Xia Mohan's ferocity.
Even in the end, it is still a dead word, and she will tear off the flesh of those who dare to hurt her!