Chapter 381: The Valley of Hundred Flowers was shocked by a flood
A few days later, the passages in various places were closed one after another, and few people knew what had happened, but the legend of a black pagoda and a man in black was circulating among the cultivation circles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And at this time, the three leaders of the righteous path are already in the past, and only a few people are left to survive, and even the power of the inheritance is not very comprehensive, and the sudden appearance of the force in Tianyun City has become the leader and leader of all the righteous paths, especially after some people know the relationship between Monsoon and Tianyun City...
This last passage is in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and the monsoon's irrepressible Weiya appeared here, because the monsoon knows that this demon invasion is inextricably linked to this Valley of Hundred Flowers.
"Hmph, is a small formation trying to stop me?" Ji Feng sneered, raised his fist, and slammed it top of the barrier.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, black cracks appeared in the enchantment, like broken glass, turning into points of light in the sky and disappearing.
"How is it possible, how can his strength be so strong" In the Hundred Flowers Valley, all the disciples said in surprise.
In just a few days, there were not millions of monsters devoured by the monsoon, but hundreds of thousands, and each powerful monster brought a lot of blood and energy power to the monsoon.
With so much power, under the powerful refining power of the Nine Transformations Xuangong, it is really unbelievable that the strength of the monsoon has been forcibly pushed to the strength of the seventh percent.
In fact, the strength of the so-called Erlang God Yang Jian is also at this stage, the seventh layer, which is already the strength of the Golden Immortal, and the combat power can be compared to the strength of Da Luo.
The monsoon can be raised to this level, the power of the monster alone is not enough, if someone can touch the monsoon consciousness world, they will find that the stars in the sky are already very dark, some small stars, only the star core is still running, very pitiful.
Moreover, the world of the monsoon sea has also shrunk many times, leaving only less than the size of a city, which shows the sacrifice made by the monsoon in order to push up the power.
For the sake of strength, Monsoon's cultivation has also weakened, and the physical strength cultivated by the Nine Turns Xuangong is very good, but its own cultivation has been turned into strength, and the mana has weakened to the point that it can only be compared to the imperial sword, which can be regarded as a gain and a loss.
This time, Monsoon would rather turn into a demon and devour all the people who stand in his way, it seems that he has made up his mind, but this powerful increase in strength does not know what kind of damage it will bring him.
Many disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley were waiting for each other, looking at the bloody black-clothed man in front of the gate of the Hundred Flowers Valley, their hearts were all uneasy.
This time into the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Monsoon knew how many beauties there are here, flowers and swallows, tight clusters, but Monsoon did not come for this.
Although the passage of that monster is not exposed in this valley, but after many dealings, the monsoon has devoured a lot of monsters, and it is naturally a star that has successfully condensed its magic power, so the sense of demonic energy is very keen.
Monsoon sensed the aura of the monsters here, and his heart was even more resentful, but why there was no passage, Monsoon was also a little strange.
"If you don't want to die, just get out of my way" Monsoon's condensed blood qi erupted from his body, and the bearer shouted at the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley with endless fear.
Monsoon doesn't have any feelings of pity and pity now, looking at all this, Monsoon made a decisive move.
The combat power brought by the pure physical strength of the Nine Turns Xuangong is extraordinary, and the black stick in the hand of the monsoon will take away a piece of the name of the person every time he makes a move.
This black stick is the pillar that supports the tower in the Monsoon Death Tower, and the suppressive power in the Death Tower comes from it.
Now that his physical strength is strong, Monsoon directly took it out and used it as his own weapon, and his combat power is unparalleled and invincible.
"Get out of here!" With a roar of rage, Monsoon swept away all the enemies in front of him, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of the main hall of the Hundred Flowers Valley.
Before the main hall, Monsoon had already seen several powerful women above, and the one in the middle was the strongest in Monsoon's perception, and everyone faintly respected her, and it seemed that she was the master.
But after Monsoon saw them, his face changed, because Monsoon could sense that these people were not human beings at all, but another creature, and this kind of breath, Monsoon had felt on another guy's body.
"Blood sacrifices? What is your relationship? Monsoon looked at a few people coldly and said.
"Eh, it seems that you noticed it?" An elder next to him said with a smile, but in his eyes, he was very jealous.
"I really didn't expect that this Valley of Hundred Flowers was not created by humans, what are you?" said Monsoon as he looked at them.
"Hehe, I don't think your world has ever heard of our name, after all, this is just a Thousand Worlds," one of the elders said.
"Our world? What do you mean by that? Monsoon asked.
"We are the Shura clan, from the endless sea of blood, and we have come here for some reason, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it," the elder said.
Monsoon was very surprised, Shura, no wonder, the Shura family, the men are very ugly, but the women are very charming, which shows why the people in the Valley of Hundred Flowers are so beautiful, and this also explains why there is such blood power on the body of the blood sacrifice.
"You guys, from the Flood Wilderness?" Monsoon asked cautiously.
As soon as Ji Feng said this, several women on the other side changed their faces and asked in surprise, "How did you know the name of our world, who are you?" ”
"It seems that this is the case," said Monsoon, "is the person behind you the River Styx?" ”
"Haha, it seems that you really know a lot about our affairs, but you will never think about who the person who brought us into this world is, and the moment you know it, the expression must be very interesting" Elder Shura said with a strange face.
"yes, I'm more interested in it, but I think you'll tell me, right?" Ji Feng said with a smile.
"Yes, that's right, but it's going to wait until next time," the Shura said.
At this time, a black hole appeared on the heads of several people, and it seemed that it was another teleportation formation.
"Having said all that, you're just trying to stall for time," Monsoon said.
"That's right, we didn't expect that there would be an existence in the cultivation world whose strength like you can surpass that of the immortals, we really don't have the strength to compete with you, it seems that we are leaving" Shura Nu said.
Ji Feng smiled lightly, "You are so confident, can you escape?" Is it just you, are you here to stall for time..."