Chapter 169 The Spiritual Grass Disappears The Battle of the Black Jiao in the Flower Stream Pavilion
Tian Lei Zi didn't panic when he heard this, he glanced at the big man who shouted at him with contempt, and teased: "Lei Peng, even if you kill me, do you think you can get the inheritance of Yun Zhongzi Ancestor?" Tell you, without the clan crest, you are not a pure Tianlei clan! ”
Lei Peng was furious when he heard this, there was nothing worse than being scolded for not being a clansman, and he waved the golden stick in his hand and smashed it towards the head of the Heavenly Lei Zi in the iron net. Between the lightning and flint, Lei Thorn shouted, "Rebel, stop!" ”
Lei Ling stepped out in one step, blocking Tian Leizi with his body, and the golden stick fell heavily on Lei Ling's back, "bang", Lei Ling's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he stood beside Tian Lei Zi to protect it.
"Lei Ling, how are you?"
"It's okay, it's just a little injured, just recuperate for a few days." Lei Ling pretended to be relaxed and said, but the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth couldn't deceive people, and Tian Lei Zi knew that even if Lei Ling was not seriously injured, the churning qi and blood could not be calmed down for a while.
Seeing that Lei Ling was not worried about his life, Tian Lei Zi finally put his mind at ease, and shouted to the patriarch Lei Thorn: "Do you know why the Tian Lei Clan can't be prosperous? You are only for your own selfish desires, completely ignoring the world and other beings, if we people of the Heavenly Thunder Clan can't even be entrusted by others, how can we live in heaven and earth? I'm putting my words here today, if you don't let me go and let me complete my mission, I will definitely blow myself up on the spot! ”
While speaking, Tian Leizi really pinched the seal with his hand, which was the seal of self-explosion.
Thunderthorn and Lei Ling saw that the heavenly thunder was really coming, where did they dare to delay, and they spread out their coercion in an attempt to suppress the heavenly thunder. Tianlei Zi felt the weight of a thousand catties fall on his head, and the palm that played the seal trick slowly fell without obeying the call.
"Tianleizi, I can't help it, as long as you don't blow yourself up and keep the emperor's vein, I will let you go, but you have to make an oath that you will definitely return to the Tianlei Clan tonight."
"Okay, I promise you!"
Lei Thorn and Lei Lin slowly withdrew the pressure, Lei Lin stepped forward to take down the iron net that bound Tian Lei Zi, Tian Lei Zi slowly stood up from it, came to Lei Thorn and bowed, "I Tian Lei Zi swore a heavy oath, entrusted by people to do it, today I also swear to the patriarch, after the letter is delivered, I will return to the Tian Lei Clan immediately, and never delay the ancestor tomorrow's sacrifice ceremony." ”
"I believe in you, you go." Lei Thorn's breath softened, and the light in his eyes became more intense.
Through this temptation, he recognized the Heavenly Thunder Son who had the imperial vein even more, and he swore an oath and had a big mind, and he would definitely be able to revitalize the Heavenly Thunder Clan in the future.
Thunderthorn knelt down somewhere in the clouds above in full view of everyone, and muttered in his mouth, "Ancestor, it is your blessing to find the Heavenly Thunder Emperor vein before your Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, and our Heavenly Thunder Clan is going to be revitalized-"
Everyone of the Sky Thunder Clan fell to their knees at the same time, bowing to the sky.
Although Lei Peng felt uncomfortable, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of his father, so he knelt down unwillingly, and got up after a few hasty bows.
"Without further ado, I'll leave." Tian Lei Zi slightly arched his hand towards Thunder Thorn and Lei Ling, and with a wave of the huge wings behind his back, his body rose in the air, swaying upwards towards the clouds above, and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.
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Zong Wusheng and the others went deeper and deeper in the Panlong Mountain Range, and everyone's faces were no longer excited, and they became as solemn as Zong Wusheng. Gongzi secretly suspected that the mercenary said that he could see the spirit grass not far from the Panlong Mountain Range, why didn't he see a single one when he went deep into the Panlong Mountain Range?
"Gongzi Qian, could the news you got be fake? Why didn't I see a single spirit grass? ”
"Probably not, that mercenary has never had a relationship with me, there is no need to lie at all, maybe we need to dig a little deeper to find out."
Zong Wusheng spoke at this time, "Further inside is the depths of the Panlong Mountain Range, there are many demon beasts, and there are not a few powerful demon beasts. As far as I know, there is a black Jiao entrenched in the depths, if you really encounter everyone, don't fight, retreat immediately, and then we will think of other ways. ”
All the people should bow their heads and move on.
After four hours of deep penetration, the sun was already setting in the west, the sun was blocked by towering trees, and the mountains and forests were gray-black. Zong Wusheng ordered again, "Demon beasts are infested at night, we will immediately turn around and go back, and come back tomorrow to look for them." Although everyone was unwilling, for the sake of safety, they had no choice but to follow Zong Wusheng and walk out quickly.
Just a few steps away, Zong Wusheng suddenly stopped, pricked up his ears to listen, there seemed to be a sound of fighting in the depths, and there was the sound of blades colliding.
"How?"
"There's a fight in there, listen."
Gongzi thought for a while, and said to himself: "Could it be that you are also picking 'Spiritual Grass'?" I didn't see it along the way, could it be that they took the lead? ”
"Since you run into it, let's go in and have a look." After Zong Wusheng's words, he went straight back to the depths, and everyone followed.
About two miles deeper, the roar of the fight seemed to be in my ears, and countless towering trees in front of me were broken by the fierce fighting, and some were uprooted. Zong Wusheng and everyone hid behind a big tree not far away, looking solemnly at the big tree in front of him and shaking, Zong Wusheng said in surprise: "What kind of person is this fighting, and can make such a big movement?" ”
Gongzi was eager to find the "Spiritual Grass", and took the initiative to ask, "I'll go and investigate." ”
Zong Wusheng didn't stop him, and whispered, "Be careful, remember to run away when things are not good." ”
Childe Qian walked to the right front, circled around and looked from another direction, and when he saw what was in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked. Not far in front of him, there was a black Jiao with a length of more than ten zhang who was fighting with hundreds of people.
Nearly 100 people each held a weapon, turned in a circle to fight with the black Jiao, and from time to time someone sneaked up on a sword. Every time the sword stabbed out, a blood hole appeared on the black Jiao's body, and the blood flowed out and stained the ground red. Gongzi thought to himself, is this the black Jiao that Gongzi Sheng said? If it goes on like this, it will soon die at the hands of these hundred people.
Suddenly, a person flew up in the air, and Gongziqian saw the person wearing a black shirt with flowers embroidered on his chest at this time, and he was shocked, "It turned out to be a person from Huajian Pavilion!" ”
The people of the imperial kingdom do not have a good impression of Huajian Pavilion, and they all know that this sect is a sect with great ambitions, they are distributed in the six countries of the world, and they are always waiting for an opportunity to destroy the imperial kingdom and dominate the world.
Gongzi Qian didn't have a good impression of Huajian Pavilion, and at this time he made up his mind that he would immediately go back and persuade Gongzi Sheng and them to come to help Heijiao, and it was best to destroy Huajian Pavilion without knowing it. Just as he was about to leave, the black Jiao let out a hysterical roar, and his huge body was already covered with blood holes, obviously bleeding too much to support for long.
Heijiao's huge body was paralyzed at this time, and his whole body was protected from a cave behind him, but the huge head was still swinging from side to side, making a final struggle.
Gongzi Qian could see that Hei Jiao's eyes were full of worry, as if he was protecting something? Thinking that he couldn't wait any longer, he quickly turned around and returned to everyone, and told Zong Wusheng everything he had just seen.
When Zong Wusheng heard that it was a person from Huajian Pavilion, anger flashed on his face, and he ordered: "Everything has a spirit, we will help Heijiao today and destroy this group of people with human faces and beast hearts in Huajian Pavilion!" ”
That's it. Zong Wusheng rose up in the air, everyone behind him glanced at each other, and at the same time, he also rose in the air, and followed Zong Wusheng to the battle ground quickly. In an instant, Zong Wusheng came to the battle field, but saw that the black Jiao had no strength to struggle, and his huge head fell to the ground after exhausting the last trace of strength. Only those lantern-like eyes were still staring at the enemy.
"Quick, move the black Jiao away, the red Jiao that gave birth is in the hole."
The leader was an old man with gray hair, thin and thin, and his visual cultivation should be around the triple level of the Divine Realm. After Zong Wusheng learned the strength of the leader, he had a certain number in his heart, these people were not opponents on his side. No longer hesitating, he shouted behind him, "Up!" ”
Zong Wusheng bore the brunt of the blow, his fists were covered with golden mist, and he let out a whirring wind.
The people who were about to move the black Jiao away suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air, and they all looked back, but they saw that five people were coming from the sky, and the momentum was violent, and everyone was the strength of the Divine Realm. The one at the head was even more terrifying, he couldn't see the cultivation at all, and the aura emitted by the golden mist in his hand was terrifying!
Capture the thief and capture the king first, Zong Wusheng shouted, "The old immortal will be handed over to me, and you can do whatever you want." ”
Everyone responded in unison, fell in the crowd of Huajian Pavilion, and started fighting without saying a word.
The cultivation of the disciples of Huajian Pavilion is not high, and they are basically in the Nine Folds of the Law Phase Realm and the Great Perfection, Gongzi Qian and others enter the crowd like a tiger entering a flock, killing all directions. Zong Wusheng flew straight to the black-clothed old man with a calm face, and punched the black-clothed old man who was ready for battle.
The fists intersected, and there was a booming sound.
Zong Wusheng did not move in the air, and the old man in black flew upside down in the air, and made a judgment under one blow. When the old man stabilized his body, his face showed a look of horror, and he said suspiciously: "Who are you, don't you know that we are from Huajian Pavilion?" ”
"Humph!" Zong Wusheng snorted coldly, "If it weren't for Huajian Pavilion, I wouldn't have cared about this matter today!" ”
"Arrogant child, I think you don't know the height of the sky, you dare to trouble my Huajian Pavilion?!"
"Hugh is talking nonsense, let's talk about it after the fight." Zong Wusheng shouted violently, his body shot out again, the strength of his fists surged, and he came to the old man in black again in an instant. In a hurry, a dragon head staff appeared in the hands of the old man in black, and the strange thing is that the dragon head on the dragon head staff is lifelike, but there are no eyes, and the black hole in the eyes is very weird.
Zong Wusheng saw it in his eyes, and gradually understood in his heart that this Huajian Pavilion old miscellaneous was definitely going to take the little black Jiao's eyes and embed them in it, and his anger increased by a few points, and the fist that blasted out increased by three points, and it was already a full-body cultivation.
Although the old man in black was triple in the Divine Realm, in the face of the Divine Realm, and the fierce strength of the Dragon Descending Fist was also in vain, Zong Wusheng saw that the old man attacked with a dragon head staff, and there was a scarlet mist and a fishy smell on it, and he suddenly understood in his heart that the old man's cultivation was highly poisonous.
Between the lightning and flint, Zong Wusheng used a trace of soul power to investigate, and learned that the old man turned out to be the Heavenly Viper Law Phase, belonging to the middle level of the Lower Three Realms, no wonder he was good at poison.
However, no matter how big the poisonous gas gluttony was, it could be digested, and when Zong Wusheng's fists attacked the dragon's head staff, the old man's eyes exuded a cunning color, but then he became dumbfounded.
I saw that the red poisonous gas emitted from the dragon's head staff was absorbed by Zong Wusheng's golden fists, and quickly poured into Zong Wusheng's body, and Zong Wusheng in front of him did not show the slightest sign of death due to poison attack, but his strength was even stronger!