Volume 2 Building the Foundation Chapter 379 Bloodstained Demon Ridge

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian had made up his mind, let out a long roar like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, facing the fierce beast that came towards him, and opened his mouth to spit out a dazzling golden pill.

In an instant, the yin wind suddenly fell silent, and the ghost aura suddenly washed away, as if a round of scorching sun rose in the night sky, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains were illuminated clearly like day, and a raging wind arose between the heavens and the earth, and the air was surging like a wave.

The five kinds of Jin Dan with natal supernatural powers are enough to injure the true monarch in the middle stage of Jin Dan, and the fierce beast is naturally not worried, only to hear a 'boom' explosion, Jin Dan bombarded the fierce beast hard, the void continued to shake, and the wind swept away.

A terrifying ripple surged around, and the fierce beast let out a terrible scream, but his body was shattered inch by inch, and exploded into countless white lights, as if it shattered the mirror, and the fierce beast turned into white light and disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.

"Ahhh

At the same time, countless terrible screams sounded in the distance, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Valley in mid-air spat out blood all over the sky, and they were no longer able to control the magic weapon, and fell straight down.

"It's not good, the formation was actually broken by this person."

"This person is Jindan Zhenjun, at this time, we are not opponents, run away quickly."

"We scattered and fled, and our lives and deaths were in peace."

The disciples fell down in the air, and before they could recover their strength, they used their means one after another and fled in all directions.

"How can it be so easy to escape?"

Mo Wentian laughed coldly. Open your mouth to suck Jin Dan in your abdomen, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth will turn and the stars will move, as if the scorching sun is falling on the West Mountain. Darkness has returned to the earth.

Mo Wentian shouted violently, raised his hand and punched the void, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and the huge fist shadow struck out like a mountain and a sea, and the air vibrated violently, as if it had been pierced through a huge deep hole.

Dozens of Ten Thousand Beast Valley disciples were swept by the shadow of the fist, letting out a heart-rending scream, and their bodies suddenly exploded. The sky was filled with a mist of blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Who the hell is Venerable? What is the grudge between the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and you? He actually wants to do this poisonous hand and destroy my sect. ”

In the distant void, the frightened voice of the golden lion man drifted away. Apparently fleeing in a hurry.

"The evil cultivators of the Darong Kingdom are punished by everyone, but as for this seat, you don't need to know the way."

A domineering voice echoed in the void, and Mo Wentian's face was full of murderous intent. said in a cold tone: "Your strength is not weak, sooner or later it will be a scourge, and this seat will not leave you behind." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the five fingers of his right hand were opened. Raising his hand and grabbing it in the void, a violent wind suddenly rose. The air was inexplicably pulled up and turned into a stormy wave. Rushing wildly towards the palms of his five fingers.

Even the Golden Lion True Person, who was hundreds of miles away, was swept up in the wind by the powerful suction, and let out a heart-rending scream, and the bones all over his body seemed to be uncontrollable, all of them broke out, and his body turned into blood mist and floated in the air.

The Golden Lion Zhenren died tragically on the spot, and the disciples of the Foundation Building Period of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, as if they had lost their backbone, were even more frightened, and they scattered and fled with the magic weapons as if they were not dying.

Those disciples of the Viper Hall who suppressed the people also became frightened birds, where could they take care of the people's rebellion, and they scattered and fled one after another, only hating that they were not good at cultivation on weekdays, for fear of falling behind the same door and becoming cannon fodder.

The people in the middle of the mountain, at this time, are also in a mess, taking advantage of the night to fight frantically, rushing to escape down the mountain, calling their children and mothers along the way, crying all day long.

Mo Wentian let out a long roar, and the Tiankun sword box flew down in all directions, as if it was a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, constantly killing the disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, with his magic power at this time, killing the monks of the foundation building period was like killing a chicken, just a simple spell, it was a stormy wave, easily bombarding and killing several real people who built the foundation, and almost no one could escape from survival.

Zheng Guo belongs to the Great Qin State, and the Great Qin State and the Great Rong State are generations of enemies, and there is an indelible deep hatred and blood hatred between each other, if the monks of the two countries meet in the wild, it will definitely be an endless ending, and the Great Rong State is an evil cultivator, and the road to cultivation is almost stained with the blood of the people of Zheng State, naturally there is nothing polite, and Mo Wentian does not eradicate them, and the disciples of Wuji Gate may fall because of this.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the number of disciples in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts who had foundation building and cultivation had been reduced by half, leaving less than two hundred people left, and the number of fallen was still increasing, and the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountains had collapsed and collapsed.

"Ahh

White flames burned in the sky, and the bodies of several Ten Thousand Beast Valley disciples were burned, and in the vibration of the air, they turned into white ashes and scattered down.

"Evil obstacles, you dare?"

In the void, suddenly several extremely powerful thoughts suddenly descended here.

Mo Wentian seemed to have expected it, and the corners of his lips slanted and said, "It's so fast!" “

Before the words fell, I saw that in the place where the sunset was setting, suddenly there was a golden light, as if a scorching sun was rising, and a golden giant lion appeared in the clouds, looking down on the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

In the opposite direction of the golden lion, a tiger roar that tore through the sky contained infinite anger, and the clouds between heaven and earth were rippling for this, and there were faint bursts of thunder.

In the south direction, a gust of wind arose between the heavens and the earth, and in that fierce wind, a vague and fierce leopard could be faintly seen, as if it was a hideous soul imprisoned in the wind, and it radiated a fierce aura to the sky.

But in the north direction, it was still dead silent, and there didn't seem to be anything abnormal, but on the clouds in the night sky, Huayang Zhenren looked down at the earth with cold eyes, and Zi Yin Zhenren was lifted in his hand, and they floated quietly in the clouds, without making any sound, it seemed to be a wonder of clouds and waves.

"Brute, you have the audacity to slaughter your own disciples, the true monarch is different from you, if you don't crush your bones and scatter ashes, it will be really difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart."

Before Mo Wentian could react, in the eastern direction, the fierce roar of the Tiger True Monarch was like thunder

As soon as his voice fell, on the golden clouds in the west, the giant lion raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and hissed: "Boy, don't use the teleportation magic weapon if you have the ability, let the true monarch understand your tricks." ”

"Not bad!" In the black clouds in the north, Huayang Zhenjun stepped on the clouds and fell, and a feminine voice echoed in the earth: "This fellow Daoist, Ben Zhenjun is not from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and he doesn't want to kill you to make a vengeance, but that teleportation magic weapon is a rare anomaly, it is better for you to make a price, if it is suitable, Ben Zhenjun will not only not do it, but will also ensure that you leave this place safely." ”

"Teleportation?" The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth overflowed with a sneer, and the arrogance in his heart was suddenly aroused, with his current mana and supernatural powers, there was really no need to rely on the teleportation array to save his life at all times, you must know that the life and death experience of the Dao Dao was insufficient, and there would be a demonic obstacle when he achieved the Great Dao, which was not conducive to turning Dan into a baby.

Speaking of this thought, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu immediately smiled and said: "You four true monarchs, although you are the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, but even if you don't use any treasures, do you think you can keep this seat?" ”

The wind roared from the south to the north, the violent breath was raging, the smell of blood was overwhelming, and a leopard with a hideous face broke out of the wind and reprimanded: "Boy, you can give it a try, no one can be faster than the speed of the true king." ”

"Really?" At the moment when the wind was about to approach, Mo Wentian pinched the magic trick of earth escape, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked a crack, and he jumped in and disappeared inside.

"Chase, this fang fled to the east, and Senior Brother Tiger defended."

The remnant leopard Zhenjun roared fiercely in the wind, and the gravel and dead wood on the ground were swept up, turning into a rolling torrent, and headed towards the east.

A roar like a lion rose in the west, and the golden lion rose in the clouds, heading towards the east like a cloud.

"Junior, it's just a rat who fled for his life, roll Ben Zhenjun to the ground."

The Tiger True Monarch let out a roar that tore through the sky, spit out the golden pill in the dantian, and the dazzling light bloomed in the night sky, and the golden pill turned into golden lightning and fell to the ground.

"Boom! Thundered! ”

There was a loud sound of landslides and earth cracking, as if a meteor had fallen into the wilderness, the mountain peaks began to collapse wildly, and the earth trembled violently.

"Bang!" With a sound, the rocks splashed up, and Mo Wentian broke out of the ground, his face was slightly pale, and his breath was disordered. Obviously, under the bombardment of Jindan, the earth was frantically squeezed by the internal rocks, so that he could not continue to walk away from the earth, and was forced to return to the ground.

And the moment he rushed out of the ground, the raging wind had already swept over his body, and a hideous leopard's head broke free from the restraints of the wind, his bloody and violent eyes locked on his throat, raised his sharp fangs, and frantically pounced forward.

"Looking for death?" Mo Wentian drank coldly, touched it in the treasure bag, and raised his hand to sacrifice a white bone bead in the face of the violent wind torrent.

"Boom!" There was an explosion, as if the sky was cracking, the air shook violently, and the waves of air surged in all directions, and there was a painful muffled hum, the wind dissipated in an instant, and the torrent quickly fell silent.

"What? The white bone beads of the Dry Bone Peak? ”

Where the wind dissipated, a stone statue of a leopard-faced human body fell to the ground and exploded, staggering out of it a blue-robed monk, his face was extremely pale, his eyes slightly dimmed, obviously injured.

The white bone bead is made of Mo Wentian's refining of the corpses of Daxing City, hundreds of thousands of mortal bones, and there are thousands of corpses of cultivators, a huge mountain of white bones is refined into small beads, which naturally contains infinite power.

"Evil beast, suffer death!"

The wind surged, the tyrannical and impermanent aura spread wildly, the golden lion in the clouds broke through the clouds like lightning, and let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the two golden giant claws grabbed down, as if the iron mountain was pressed down out of thin air, and the incomparable force poured down, and the earth trembled gently......)