Chapter 2 Sen Luo Wanxiang Section 39 The Heavenly Demon roared and died

The whirlpool at the bottom of the pool rotated endlessly, enough to support a cup of tea, and the purple gas continued to flow into the cave. The purple air flow was exhausted, the speed of the vortex rotation gradually slowed down, and the big hole slowly closed. As the entrance to the cave became smaller and smaller, Sikong Duo's face slowly turned from anticipation to anxiety. When the cave was about to close, everyone suddenly noticed a flower in front of them, as if a purple lightning shot out of the hole, and they obviously did not hear any sound in their ears, but everyone felt a roar from the depths of their souls, shocking their hearts. Zhu Wenchang, Yan Zhuoran, Wen Feng, Ye Lan, and the eldest grandson Wenquan all felt that their souls were torn apart, and their spirits were in a trance. Wen Feng staggered a few steps, only to feel dizzy, and reluctantly looked at the injured juniors on the ground, only to see Gu Wenwen and Li Wenxing's eyes dilated, and they were shocked to death by a silent roar from this unknown thing!

Sikong Duo stood on the edge of the magma pool, and when he saw that the swirling black hole was about to close, the purple lightning finally pierced through it, and his originally tense face showed a look of ecstasy. The whirlpool swirled for a few more weeks before disappearing without a trace, but the black stone at the bottom of the pool did not fall back for a while, still undulating and trembling like soft mud.

When the black stone ground condensed again, it turned into a flat pool bottom, and a pool of magma divided into two halves seemed to suddenly lose the support of divine power, and fell sharply. The two-zhang wide crack disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the two magma walls crashed into one place, making an earth-shattering noise, only to crash into the rock flow, and the fire wave rushed straight up, reaching dozens of zhang high. On the huge magma pool, it was as if a fire dragon that had suddenly given birth for several miles, stretching across the lake, hissing and roaring.

When the fire dragon fell back into the pool, a pool of magma turned golden and tumbled, and red flames rose. The small droplets of water that the pearl waist turned into appeared again at this time, a slight pause in the air, from a distance, clear and crystalline, like a little tear, and then the water droplets turned into a thin line, slowly falling in the pool, like rain falling down.

This drop of water is nothing compared to a pool of magma in a radius of several miles. But as soon as the water droplets enter the pool, the magma in the pool is like boiling oil, and it will explode violently, and the magma roars and boils, and the waves are stacked, and the waves crash towards the surrounding shores.

Sikong Duo seemed to be on guard against this scene, floated back dozens of feet, and then turned around, walked slowly with a smile, and slowly walked towards everyone.

Everyone was shocked by the silent roar, and for a moment they only felt dizzy and dizzy, and they couldn't see the direction of the stone statue's attack at all, and they only waved the magic weapon instinctively, and they could no longer care about others. There were five wounded people lying on the ground, and Gu Wenwen and Li Wenxing were shocked by the roar and died on the spot. Although Mo Wencheng, Tian Wenchang and Lin Wenyong were not killed, they were also shaken by this roar, and their injuries became more serious.

Everyone was not regained their senses, Ye Lan only felt that his mind was clear, and he was the first to wake up. It turned out that when he looked at the villain in the pearl before, his mind almost collapsed under the boundless coercion of the villain. That feeling flashed, but it left a deep impression on him, at this time suddenly heard this roar, the feeling of horror in his heart was the same as the coercion of the villain, he had this experience from the past, Zhenyuan subconsciously turned on the ebony fan, and felt a chill rush to the brain, and immediately sobered up. He saw that although everyone was staggered, he was glad that no one was injured again. Turning his head to look at Lin Wenyong and the others, he suddenly saw a stone statue with a big hand, waving his palm and slapping it. Seeing this, Ye Lan stepped a little down, drilled under the stone statue's arm, reached out with both hands, and grabbed Mo Wencheng and Lin Wenyong in his hands. The stone statue was as powerful as a knife, and it could be swept from Ye Lan's feet, Ye Lan put down Lin and Mo, and reflexively wanted to save Tian Wenchang again, but saw that the stone statue hit the ground with a palm, knocking the ground out of a big pit, and then raised his hand, and the black stone hand was red and full of blood.

Ye Lan saw that Tian Wenchang had died so miserably, his nose was sour, and a sense of grief and indignation rushed to his chest. He swooped forward and slammed his palms at the head of the statue. The stone statue fell to the sky, and he kept swinging with his palms, beating the big head of the stone statue into pieces of rubble, and refused to stop.

At this time, Yan Zhuoran, Zhu Wenchang and Wen Feng also woke up, and when the three masters saw that three of them had died tragically, they all roared angrily, and they all swept out the magic weapon in their hands with all their might.

Sikong Duo walked a few feet away from everyone and stopped, with a smile on his face, watching everyone fight with the stone statue for a long time, and suddenly shouted to Wen Feng: "The boy surnamed Wen, Lao Tzu owes you those three tricks, it seems that you don't need to let it!"

Wen Feng's green axe slashed horizontally, and together with Zhu Wenchang's green jade Linghua ruler, he was hard to regret the fierce stone statue. Yan Zhuoran had just received a slap from this stone statue, and his injuries were quite light, so he had to wander around the stone statue, pulling the hands and feet of the stone statue from time to time with the white hair on the black jade and white frost pen, so as to weaken the stone statue's swift and thunderous attack. Rao is like this, Wen Feng was still shocked and his arm was numb every time he fought hard, and at this time, after listening to Sikong Duo's words, he gritted his teeth and said: "Sikong Duo! There is a kind of fight between us with real swords and real guns, you make such an evil method, and use a few broken stones to surround grandpa It is a fart ability!"

Sikong Duo smiled and said, "When you used that Phantom Earth Dragon Stone Formation a few days ago, why didn't you say it like that?"

Wen Feng listened, snorted angrily, and did not answer. Sikong Duo said triumphantly, "What's the matter? This Demon Rock Puppet is much more powerful than your little Phantom Earth Dragon Stone Formation, right?"

Yan Zhuoran and Zhu Wenchang knew so much, but they had never heard of the name of this magic rock puppet. Everyone was already unable to resist the siege of the stone statue, and at this time, everyone was injured, and they couldn't support it. Wen Feng listened to Sikong Duo's ridicule, and although he had the heart to scold loudly, he was shocked by the stone statue and was unable to fight with Sikong Duo again.

Sikong Duo saw that everyone was trying their best to resist the stone statue, and no one paid attention to him, so he couldn't help but be a little excited. He was so proud of his scheming that he had been taught, but all his men had died in battle, and there was no one to share in the joy, and he wanted to tell people the joy of his heart, and even though everyone before him was an enemy, he still wanted to talk to them. At the moment, the right hand pinched a magic trick, and shook a few times towards the stone statues in the field, and the stone statues attacked slowly, only blocking everyone's magic weapons one by one, and shifting the shape and transposition, forming two circles inside and outside, in case everyone broke through.

Wen Feng only felt a light pressure, swung his axe and struck twice, but was blocked back, knowing that he couldn't rush out no matter what, he withdrew and stood in the center of the circle surrounded by stone statues with everyone, pointed at Sikong Duo and said: "If you want to kill, kill, don't use this cat-and-mouse trick to trick Lao Tzu!"

"It's not a joke, grandpa is very kind today, and he wants you to die to understand, and it can be regarded as a repayment of the friendship between wine and meat two days ago. Sikong Duo looked at Wen Feng, raised his voice, and said: "You boys are really deceitful, Lao Tzu said that there are magic treasures in this mountain, so you followed, I don't know how many times I have laughed secretly in the past two days, and even my belly is about to burst, haha!"

"The ghost only believes you! We just knew that there must be something strange in this mountain, and we were going to go into the mountain to investigate, but you a bunch of dead ghosts sent you to the door, and what did you say about the Bawu Demon Treasure, why did we take you in to investigate. Wen Feng snorted heavily, and continued indignantly, "We thought that you were alone here, and you couldn't afford a treasure in your hand, even if you have a trick, we can deal with it." Who knows that in addition to a group of unlucky beasts in this cave, there are so many broken stones, what a fucking bad luck!"

Sikong Duo laughed when he heard this, and he was extremely proud. Yan Zhuoran coughed twice and said in a low voice: "We lost in your hands today, and there is nothing to say, but I don't know something." You and all your men escaped that day, but why did you go and come back? This cave is empty, there is no treasure, why did you die so many of your men in vain?"

Sikong Duo said: "Your fate is instantaneous, but it is better to say it and listen to you." We have come here because we have important things to do. There was a roar of purple lightning just now, and you all saw and heard it, and I have completed the task assigned by the hall master. As long as I can accomplish this great thing, what is the point of a few subordinates? If it weren't for letting my subordinates be substitutes for the dead, how would you have obediently let me come here?"

Zhu Wenchang's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "In order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means, and even more willing to sacrifice the lives of all your fellow disciples, your plan is really vicious!"

Sikong Duo turned his head, took a deep look at the full pool of magma, then turned back and said faintly: "A little thing, where is the calculation? Lao Tzu is not calculating you little people who are righteous. Originally, it would have been useful to keep a few of your cheap lives, but Lao Tzu fell into your hands, and you punched and kicked Lao Tzu, and humiliated him in turn, if you didn't kill you all here, how could I get out of this evil breath? Without your chess pieces, I would have to spend a lot more time and feet. ”

Wen Feng was in a desperate situation, but he still refused to lose his efforts, and sneered at the moment: "Listen to this kid blowing this atmosphere, you are a little Xiaoyao Realm monk, I am afraid that I will not even be able to see the face of your hall master on weekdays, but you can get Li Qian to explain what big things!"

The name of the master of the temple of Senluo is shocked by the sects of righteousness, the people of the temple are afraid of the master of the temple like a tiger, not only no one dares to call his name in the door, but he also listens to the words of outsiders who have the slightest disrespect for the master of the hall, and the people of the door will also fight to the death, if not, it is disloyal to the lord of the hall, if it reaches the ears of the lord of the hall, the disaster is not small. At this time, Sikong Duo heard Wen Feng call Li Qian's name, but there was no annoyed look on his face, he only smiled slightly, and said: "Li Qian's eyes are like beans, it is difficult to achieve a big thing, Senluo Hall is in charge of him, no wonder he always suffers from such a wit under your righteous path, and one day I will be the master of the hall, hehe......"

The heads of the Taixu Sect and the Mingde Academy are all Chaos Realm monks, Yan Zhuoran and the disciples of Taixu usually respect the head of the sect like a god, even though Wen Feng is bold, often calling Qi Naiqian an old man, but he has great respect for this teacher in his heart. At this time, everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Sikong Duo's words of contempt for the Lord of the Senluo Palace. And listening to the meaning of his words, it was obvious that he also coveted the position of the hall master, and felt that he was not only bold, but also completely unreasonable, and wanted to compete for the position of the hall master with Li Qian, who was already the fourth layer of the chaos realm, with the cultivation of the mere Freedom Realm, Wen Feng was stunned for a while, and muttered: "Interesting, I have seen a madman, but I have never seen a madman like this......"