Chapter 102: The Petrified Eye

As soon as the umbrella-holding nun spoke, she saw that the weather was originally sunny, but it suddenly darkened......

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The female cultivator with the umbrella said, and waved a palm at everyone, this palm seemed random, but it pushed a group of four people back dozens of feet overbearingly.

The Emei thorn in Feng Sanniang's hand was attached to a big tree beside her, and then she could stop her figure, "Who is this person?" How could there be such a cultivation! ”

Hu Biao wanted to step forward as soon as he stopped, but in a hurry just now, he left his heavy sword there.

Hu Biao's figure was about to walk, but was stopped by the middle-aged monk who led the team raised his hand, Hu Biao looked at the leader who stopped him, "Head, my sword is still there." ”

The middle-aged man who led the team did not respond, and the place where they were standing at this time was the place where they first found the stone powder.

"Stand back!"

The middle-aged man who led the team said, retreating cautiously, he had a faint guess in his heart, but it had not been confirmed yet, so he didn't dare to make a guess.

"But, my sword ......" Hu Biao wanted to say more, but was glanced at by the team leader.

"If you want to die, take it." The team leader withdrew his arm to stop Hu Biao, and took the other two to retreat a few feet again.

Although Hu Biao was unwilling, he still stepped back as he said.

Seeing that everyone retreated, the umbrella-holding nun with white gauze over her eyes turned around again and walked towards the forest hinterland of the Wood Forest......

"What's going on? Why did the female cultivator ......" Feng Sanniang was halfway through speaking, but was interrupted by the thin old ghost raising his hand.

The thin old ghost made a gesture, but it was to let Feng Sanniang look at the sky, and was reminded by the thin old ghost, Feng Sanniang found that at this time, the clouds in the sky suddenly gathered, and it seemed to be a sign of heavy rain.

When Feng Sanniang saw this, she was even more surprised: "This wood forest has never rained, how can this be!" ”

"This probably has something to do with the monks who survived here a few days ago." The skinny old ghost looked at the tumbling clouds and said.

"You mean, we were tasked with investigating the Monk of the Wood Forest?" Feng Sanniang said but speculated, "Could this monk who crossed the tribulation be the female cultivator just now?" ”

"Even if it's not her, it's definitely something to do with her." The thin old ghost spoke, but saw that where the clouds gathered, a gap was broken, and golden light poured down from the gap.

When the thin old ghost saw this, his already dry face was even more frightened!

"It's!"

"Someone from the upper realm is here......" Before the leader's words fell, he saw that the wood forest in front of him was wrapped in a transparent barrier.

"This matter must be returned to the Demon Lord as soon as possible," the team leader said, but he took out a formation plate, formed a magic seal with one hand, and slapped it on the array plate.

In an instant, an image appeared on the array.

It was a silhouette dressed in black with a Rakshasa mask, and when the four of them saw this, they all knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads.

"The demon general Zhousheng and his subordinates will see the demon lord."

"What's the matter?" The black-clothed monk, known as the Demon Lord, spoke quietly, but the voice was extremely hoarse.

"Enlighten the Demon Lord, there are people from the upper realm in the forest of wood......"

"Interesting," Before he could finish listening to Zhou Sheng's reply, the demon lord waved his hand casually, interrupting the singing and dancing in the hall.

The dancing queens who were originally dancing enchantingly lowered their heads and retreated, while the Demon Emperor with a Rakshasa mask looked at Zhousheng with interest.

"Stand by and I'll be there in ...... moment"

As soon as the Demon Emperor's voice fell, the image thrown out of the array disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Hu Biao, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Big man, what's wrong with you?" Feng Sanniang stepped forward and supported Hu Biao, who was sallow in complexion.

"My natal magic weapon!"

Hu Biao looked in disbelief at Mu Zhisen, who was isolated by the enchantment in front of him, just now, he left his divine consciousness on the natal magic weapon and was erased by life.

In the woody forest, which was isolated by the barrier, the female cultivator holding the old umbrella looked at the silver-armored monk who descended with the golden light.

"It's finally here......"

The umbrella-holding female cultivator lifted her lips and murmured, but she saw that the weapon that the silver-armored monk picked up casually was the natal magic weapon left by Hu Biao.

The Upper Realm monk dressed in silver armor and wearing a battle helmet was playing with the heavy sword in his hand and looked at the female cultivator holding the umbrella.

"You're the Heaven-Swallowing Relic? Where are the two soldiers who came from the same place as me? It can't be dead. ”

The female cultivator holding the umbrella hooked the corners of her lips lightly, "Then do you want them to live, or do you want them to be dead, so that you can take the credit for capturing the heavens alone?" ”

The silver-armored monk sneered, "What a credit is it to capture a small Heaven Swallower!" If those two monks were planted in such a trivial matter of cats and dogs, even if they died, there would be nothing to mention. ”

The silver-armored monk said, but looked at Yan Jiu: "Besides, I don't think that you are just a Yuanying Realm monk who can kill two "human immortals". ”

When the umbrella-wielding nun heard this, she smiled slyly, "Of course I didn't kill them, but they live very comfortably in my belly......"

"Lord Immortal, guess how you will die in the hands of my little Heaven Swallower."

The female nun with the umbrella said, but she put away the old umbrella she was holding, and even took it off with her backhand, and the white gauze covered her eyes was.

The beautiful curved peach blossom eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of burgundy pupils.

And this female cultivator with an umbrella is none other than Yan Jiu.

"Now, look me in the eye ......"

The burgundy pupils instantly turned into the vertical pupils of snakes, looking towards the silver-armored monk.

At that moment, all the creatures touched by the burgundy eyes, whether they were small insects or moths flying in the air, all turned into exquisite stone sculptures in the blink of an eye.

And this is exactly what Yan Jiu inherited from Zixia, from one of the heaven-defying abilities of the Heaven Swallowing Clan-the Petrified Eye.

The silver-armored monk should be famous, but his expression was confused and sunk in the burgundy eyes, and the silver armor he was wearing was petrified inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But it only lasted for a moment, and soon, the silver-armored monk woke up from Yan Jiu's petrified eyes.

The silver-armored monk held the heavy sword in his hand, but his eyes became darker and darker, "It is already the proudest thing in your life to make me, as a human immortal, fall into a trance, and now, you have successfully provoked me." ”

Yan Jiu smiled, and the white gauze was covered on his eyes again, covering the wine-red peach blossom eyes again.

"Are you Upper Realm Immortals so conceited? Although I am just a small ant in your eyes, you are far from pinching me to death. ”

Yan Jiu said, but he sat down cross-legged directly, his heart was facing the sky, and his hands were pinched, "The avenue is traceable, now!" ”

Disc-shaped phantoms appeared from behind Yan Jiu, black and white like swimming fish, chasing each other endlessly.

"Your Excellency, do you still remember all the things you used to cultivate as a human being, or do you need me to help you recall the situation when you were an ant?"

Yan Jiu said, but the disc-shaped platform behind him suddenly stopped, but then slowly rotated in the opposite direction at an extremely slow speed.

And with the reversal of the Daotai, the cultivation of the silver-armored monk regressed little by little, Mahayana, Huashen, Yuanying, Jindan......

"How so? How so! The silver-armored monk opened his eyes full of surprise, "My cultivation! My cultivation! ”

"Now, you're the one who can be pinched to death." Yan Jiu said, his back bowed slightly, but it turned into a fox-shaped demon beast with silver stripes, and pounced in the direction of the silver-armored monk.

"No!" The silver-armored monk shouted in disbelief, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being devoured.

It wasn't until he swallowed this silver-armored monk that Yan Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief, and two lines of blood and tears followed the narrow beast pupils, leaving behind.

Yan Jiu didn't even have the strength to reach out and wipe it, she spread it on the ground without strength, this kind of battle with the immortals of the upper realm was too tiring.

Although the petrified eye is powerful, he is only a primordial infant after all, and it is the limit to be able to petrify some demon beasts, and if he dies, he can petrify the armor of the silver-armored monk by a few points.

There is also his own avenue retrospective, because he has no time to comprehend the true meaning of retrospectiveness, so his avenue only stays in the realm of Jindan.

And the reason why he was able to successfully swallow the immortal just now was only by relying on the illusion created by the petrified eye.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu secretly sighed unlucky.

He was originally going through the thunderstorm of being promoted to Jindan, but somehow, it attracted the attention of the upper realm.

Halfway through the tribulation, he was chased by the immortals of the upper realm, but fortunately, if the immortals of the upper realm wanted to enter the lower realm, not only did they need to suppress their cultivation, but they did not stay for long.

Only then did he even escape by deception, and even bit off one of the other party's arms by luck.

Hongfu, who supported this arm, actually advanced to the Yuan Infant by Jindan all the way, which attracted the second Upper Realm Immortal who descended.

And the one just now is a third person......

And what's even more tragic is that now, my petrified eye is overused, I'm afraid I will have to raise it for a while, and my cultivation is even more funny, it seems that I have eaten too much and have indigestion.

So, I can't even change my human form anymore!!

Yan Jiu yelled in his heart, "Can I be more miserable!" ”

And the truth told her that she could!

"Hey, there's a little thing alive here......" (To be continued.) )