CHAPTER XXXIX
Qi refining sixfold!
Just these four words made Liu Feifei swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, the master Buzhou and the others present were by no means his opponents, and he was by no means the opponent of the old demon of the Black Mountain who refined qi six times, how should this be fought?
Since his debut, the immortal cultivators that Liu Feifei has encountered, except for the pair of brothers and sisters, are the strongest cultivators of this old demon of Montenegro.
I don't know how long it has been since the old demon of Montenegro became a spirit, and it is the sixth level of qi refining?
In addition to being shocked or shocked, Liu Feifei was relieved when he thought about it, the old demon of Montenegro had become a spirit for a long time, but it was just a matter of becoming a spirit, and he was not stepping into the path of cultivating immortals.
If you want to step into the path of cultivating immortals, the body must become a black hole that can absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which is also an alternative method, and the old demon of Montenegro is obviously the path of cultivating immortals that he has only stepped into in the past two years or so.
The nine people were shocked, and they all discovered the strength of the old demon of Montenegro, they thought that the monster was just an ordinary monster, who knew if it would be the legendary old demon of Montenegro, or a monster who stepped into the path of cultivating immortals.
Seeing the frightened look on the faces of the nine people, the old demon of Montenegro grinned very humanely, and stepped lightly on the claws and feet that were as sharp as knives.
Bang!
The hardness of transparent glass is comparable to bulletproof glass, and the old demon of Montenegro stepped lightly like this, and the whole piece of glass was shattered with a bang, shattered into slag, like dust and smoke falling.
"Shoot!"
After Jin Miaoshi reacted, he shouted, he was very frightened, and his voice was trembling.
At the sound of an order, hundreds of people suddenly appeared around the living room, each of them was a strong man with a tiger's back, black and white, tall and tall, like a humanoid beast, they held guns, aimed at the old demon of Montenegro is a strafing shot.
The gunfire was dense, like a cannon battle, the swishing sound seemed to pierce the void, and the bullets shot towards the old demon of Montenegro like a raging storm.
There was no wave in the blood-red eyes of the old demon of Black Mountain, his sharp mouth was slightly grinned, he sneered, and his claws were caged, and the black and red slope wind behind him suddenly encircled it.
The clanging sound sounded, and the dense bullets swept the cloaked of the old demon of Montenegro and splashed sparks, its cloak was an indestructible body armor, and it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest.
After a strafing shot, the bullets of hundreds of people were empty, but the old demon of Montenegro was still standing like a mountain, with blood-red eyes overlooking everyone, and he was majestic.
The rain was so heavy that after the transparent glass was shattered, the living room became a wisp of empty space, and the rain hit everyone's bodies, making people feel a little chilled.
The arms of the old demon of Montenegro suddenly opened, like a huge bat falling from the sky, haunted by evil spirits, giving people a feeling of killing countless living beings.
Master Buzhou and others are worthy of being famous figures, the rain seems to hit their bodies, if you look closely, you will find that their clothes are not dripping, and the rain does not really fall on their bodies at all, or in other words, there is an invisible force on their bodies to block the rain.
Seeing the old demon of Montenegro falling, everyone couldn't help but shake their whole bodies, and their mouths were dry.
It's too strong, it's really too strong, it's so strong that it feels powerless.
"Immortal cultivator! Tsk, your body contains more or less aura, and your body is different from ordinary people, so your internal organs must be different, right? ”
The old demon of Montenegro looked at Liu Feifei with his mouth, and then at Master Buzhou and the others, his blood-red eyes were shining, it seemed to see through everyone's bodies, and his eyes hit the internal organs.
"Amitabha, demon, enough is enough, isn't it enough to kill so many living beings?"
Master Buzhou folded his hands, his robe fluttered, and suddenly picked up the Buddhist staff beside him.
"Enough? Hehe, how can it be enough? There is still a long way to go to cultivate immortals. ”
"Sin deserves death!" Hu Sanli shouted, pulled out the big knife, and the holy quasi-black mountain old demon was a knife.
Buzz.
The sword wind swept up, and the big knife broke away from Hu San's big hand, like a long arrow swept by, pointing directly at the old demon of Black Mountain, the knife light flashed, and the momentum was huge.
"I don't know what to do!"
The old demon of Montenegro turned his head, his face was expressionless in the face of the attacking big knife, the red and black cloak hunted, and under the sweep of the cloak, the bell sounded, and the big knife was swept back.
Hu Sanmian did not change his color, his steps were like flying, and he took back the big knife in his hand, and it was another knife aimed at the old demon of Montenegro.
"Draw your sword and slash!"
Hu San's arms were full of wriggling green tendons, and the strength and strength of his whole body seemed to be poured into the big knife.
The buzz was like thunder, the knife wind moved, the big knife shook suddenly, and the shadow of the knife appeared, the shadow was like a real knife, as huge as a car, and it rushed away with the momentum of opening the world.
Wherever the giant knife passed, the earth cracked, and the scars were innumerable.
The others did not watch from afar, and shot one after another, Master Buzhou was the most ferocious, looking like a monk, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, in fact, he was the most ruthless, his eyes burst out with a faint golden light, and the Buddha staff flicked, people were like spirit monkeys, fast as lightning, and rushed towards the old demon of Montenegro.
Zeng Zizhen was not slacking off, his thin body was extremely fierce, and he reached the side of the old demon of Montenegro at the same time as Master Buzhou in one arrow step.
Zhao Mingming twisted his chubby body, pulled out the wooden sword, and said something in his mouth, and a few flashes of light suddenly appeared on the wooden sword, and he flew up with his hand, flying around him, and suddenly shook and shot out.
The four of them attacked at the same time, without reservation, not wanting to give the old demon of Montenegro a chance to breathe.
Jin Miaoshi and Du Li didn't move because they wanted to protect the injured Jin Feng, not so much to protect, but to be a shield, if the old demon of Montenegro launched an attack on Jin Feng, the two of them would definitely not be able to resist it.
Liu Feifei and Zhuge Jie didn't move, Zhuge Jie didn't move, he was looking for an opportunity to hide far away, pretending to attack.
Liu Feifei didn't move, he was looking for the weakness of the old demon of Montenegro and the way to kill it, none of the people present were its opponents, and it was definitely not a way to fight hard.
However, Liu Feifei looked at it for a while, but he didn't find any weaknesses in the old demon of Montenegro, and suddenly felt that his head was big.
Master Bu Zhou deserves to be a master, golden lightning came to the side of the old demon of Montenegro, five fingers into a fist, and drank "Luohan fist", faintly, with an order, his arms seemed to be a few points bigger, and slammed on the belly of the old demon of Montenegro, and a roar did not disperse for a long time.
Zeng Zizhen was also as fierce as a tiger, posing in a gentle posture of Tai Chi, which seemed simple and slow, but his punch slapped on the body of the old demon of the Black Mountain and made a roar that was not inferior to Master Buzhou's Luohan Fist.
The two of them slammed down with a fist and a palm, and the momentum was huge, and the entire Heavenly Palace seemed to tremble, and the strength was unimaginable.
However, the attack of the two did not leave obvious scars on the body of the old demon of Montenegro, and even the old demon of Montenegro did not even move, his convex face was full of disdainful sneers, and his blood-red eyes looked down on everything condescendingly.
"Mortal!
Act recklessly! ”
The old demon of Montenegro licked his lips and teeth, swept his arms, and rolled his cloak, Zeng Zizhen and Master Buzhou were suddenly swept out, and blood came out of his mouth.
At this time, Hu San's big sword and Zhao Mingming's wooden sword arrived.