Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Sage of Montenegro
Luo Dou's soul power under the Golden Thunder Tree felt a fierce aura, and subconsciously looked at the body of the Black Mountain Sage.
The two people who fell from the air and hugged each other did not fall, but a change occurred when everyone looked at the blood on the trunk.
The tall Black Mountain Sage suddenly opened his eyes, and Luo Dou instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
There was not the slightest movement in the blood-red eyes, and then a huge momentum came.
Peng......
The momentum was like a big mountain, and it crushed the rest of the Dou Huang to the ground at once.
Even the extremely strong mountain giant ape, the sixth-order demonic beasts began to scream in fear.
Jie Ji ......
The Black Mountain Sage smiled strangely, and a trail of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The huge soul power operated, and Luo Dou protected himself. Yin and Yang life and death seem to have a strong resistance to strange things.
"This ...... What is it......" Qin Wuyang knelt on one knee, his body shrouded in pale yellow flames
Not far away, Feng Xuanji also knelt on one knee, and Hai Xinyan protected him.
"This is the evil thought of the Holy One...... Don't ......move," Feng Xuanji said quickly
Luo Dou stood with a puzzled expression, this sage was so terrible even if he died.
The Black Mountain Sage slowly leaned the woman in white against the tree, and turned around and came to the side of the two elders of gold and silver.
"No...... No...... Big brother go ......" The silver-haired old man's right hand trembled and slapped at the golden-robed old man, and he was lifted by the Black Mountain Sage.
After a few breaths, the spirit of the silver-robed old man disappeared.
The aura of the Black Mountain Sage strengthened a little more, and the silver-robed old man was thrown to the ground.
This powerful man who shook the northwest was like a piece of mud and was smashed as soon as it touched the ground.
The old man in the golden robe howled heartbreakingly, but he had no ability to resist under the momentum of the sage.
Three brothers of the same country, cultivated together to the Emperor of Douhuang. has been with you for hundreds of years, but after all, you are dead.
"Red makeup...... Directly out of the body, you can't stop it. "0527 shouted
Looking at the Black Mountain Sage who had already come to his side, a skull mark flew out of his red makeup forehead.
A few flickers came to Zero527's side and possessed them without hesitation.
Luo Dou's right hand swung tremblingly, but he couldn't invoke his flying sword.
The Sage had used them as a source of energy, and his red-makeup body turned to dust.
The Black Mountain Sage with blood-red eyes finally found Luo Dou and looked at the Black Mountain Sage who was only one step away.
Luo Dou felt a wave of fear, this was the feeling of death coming.
The gap between saints and non-saints is too great to be crossed.
The soul power formed a big hand on the shoulder of the Black Mountain Sage, and Luo Dou frantically operated his soul power.
It was like a tree being slowly worn short, and the Black Mountain Sage was still slowly approaching Luo Dou.
The shattered soul power continued to splash, and the speed became faster and faster.
Broken soul energy splashed on the Dona ring, and a painting that was put away by Luo Dou flew out of the ring.
The picture scroll unfolds and it is a young man and a woman.
The Black Mountain Sage shattered the scroll at once, and for a while, a powerful soul power erupted in the scroll.
"Brother Ahsan......"
The moment the voice sounded, the Black Mountain Sage stopped.
Luo Dou gasped, and his soul power was consumed as much as ninety percent.
At the position of the scroll, an illusory figure stands, a girl with an ordinary appearance.
Luo Dou looked at the woman in white under the golden thunder tree, who was seven or eight points similar to the illusory girl.
Exhaling lightly, Luo Dou looked at the stunned Black Mountain Sage.
The picture scroll that was originally put up casually actually saved his life.
"It turns out that the ghost Wuyang has come out, so Master Yao Lingzi is also dead...... But it's okay...... Brother Ashan, I've waited for you......" The illusory girl said intermittently
Suddenly, a pitch-black nail pierced the illusory girl.
The Black Mountain Sage roared, and even greater coercion came.
Luo Dou was pressed by the momentum and knelt on one knee, even with the help of Qin Wuyang, he was lying on the ground.
"Impossible...... Montenegro, I'm pretty sure you're dead...... Don't ......" Ghost Wuyang roared in disbelief in midair
The eyes of the Black Mountain Sage began to recover, and the bright red faded.
The martial madman and the fire dragon boy withdrew their hands and looked at the Black Mountain Sage not far away with a wary expression.
This sage was fond of penance during his lifetime, and he was very old. He has a strange temper far above the average Sage, and rarely attacks the Reaper Legion except for attacking the Reaper Legion.
"Feng Jiu Ge and Fan Boy's people...... You shouldn't have come. This is my sect and cemetery, they should know it very well. A deep voice came from the center of the momentum
Before the words fell, the five chains on the golden thunder tree turned golden yellow.
The crackling thunder and lightning howled miserably through the chains, but it was clearly unable to destroy him.
The Fire Dragon Boy's face was gloomy, because the Sage Feng Jiu Ge didn't say anything at all when he came here.
Clearly wanting him to die, the martial madman looked calm.
"Forget it...... You don't know anything. Ghost Witch Yang ...... My master is kind so he won't kill you, but I'm different...... Let's go to hell together. ”
The bald old man laughed: "You were not my opponent when you were in your heyday, and you still want to rebel against the sky." ”
"The heir suitable for my master has appeared, and there is no need to retain the last strength of the Golden Lei Sect. Let all dust return to dust, and dust to dust. ”
"Grim Reaper's Finger"
A piece of the nail of Ghost Wuyang's right hand turned into a huge finger and flew in the direction of the Golden Thunder Tree.
The tall Black Mountain Sage was on tiptoe, and Luo Dou and the others under the original Golden Thunder Tree disappeared.
The tall man pressed his hands on the ground, and the Grim Reaper's finger was blocked by the fire dragon boy and the martial madman.
Thundered......
The huge mountain peak of 3,000 zhang shook for a while, and the face of the boy in black turned pale.
The Black Mountain Sage mastered the earth attribute, and the defense was the first person of the human race.
Being able to exert their greatest strength on the mountain peaks and the land is what their ancestors said.
Luo Dou, who had already come to the foot of the mountain, saw an amazing scene and saw the strength of the sage for the first time.
The original Ethereal Peak and Wanbao Peak's crazy growth in height turned into two huge palms.
With his hands folded, Ghost Wuyang was slapped in the middle by two giant hands.
A sea of golden clouds gathered in the sky, and for a time there was a loud thunderstorm.
"Black ...... Mountain...... Stop, the old man will take you to see the Grim Reaper. You can survive...... The old man didn't want to die. ”
The Black Mountain Sage looked sarcastic, hugged the woman in white, and stepped into the huge palm.
"The Nine Heavens God Thunder, the Brilliant Heavenly Might, sacrifices my blood and body. Just to kill ghosts, although he dies, he will not regret it. With my wrath, split the earth. ”
Luo Dou looked at the sea of clouds in the sky, and a golden thunder dragon poked out its head.
Oh......
The golden thunder and lightning dragon was like a golden spear stabbing downward.
Rumble......
A huge ball of light appeared on the Golden Thunder Peak, and the Black Mountain Sage and the woman in white instantly disappeared.
With the earth shaking, Luo Dou was speechless when he opened his eyes again.
The original peak of 3,000 zhang is only 100 zhang high at this time.
The aftermath of the energy spread into the distance, destroying all buildings and trees.
The last traces of a Sage vanished, taking everything about himself with him.
Luo Dou thought of the woman named Ethereal, who had waited for her own youth.
A famous sage really has his own joys and sorrows.
It's just that Luo Dou can't understand it, because it's not connected.