Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Dragon Demon Eats Ghosts and Devours Demons
In the North Heavenly Cold Abyss, in the valley of the Coiled Snake River, the demons that were originally entrenched here have been exterminated, and a tribe called the Xuanmo Clan in the Heavenly Ghost Department has occupied this place.
For fear of being targeted by the various factions in Jiuzhou, none of the great sages in the clan who had majestic qi and blood followed, and the tribes were scattered, and there were about a thousand people who stayed here.
At this moment, in the depths of the valley, there was a roar of fierce fighting, the ground shook the mountains, and from time to time a large number of tall trees fell down, as if there were behemoths fighting in it.
The leader of the Xuan Mo clan, Xuan Mo Hoof, led several clansmen to the high place of the hill, constantly rubbing the stubble on his chin, as if waiting for the result.
After a long time, the sound gradually stopped.
The two giants walked out, but their huge bodies gradually retreated, and finally became the size of ordinary people, and then they knelt down and touched the ground with their foreheads, saying, "Tent chief, my two brothers have taken the monster." ”
Xuan Mohu said: "Okay, come here, and one person will be rewarded with a thousand catties of blood medicine." ”
The two of them were overjoyed, and kowtowed, "Thank you for the reward." ”
When he came to the valley, he saw a dying beast with a dog's head, tiger skin and sword teeth, and a tall and bloated body, lying there, like a hill. However, it only looks like its body is bigger, and just looking at the power of qi and blood, it is at best equivalent to the strength of the Tongqi realm.
A Heavenly Ghost Clan member exclaimed: "Is this the monster 'falling into the dust', I heard that if this demon returns to the ancestral body, it can blow the wind of the world, and after blowing for nine days and nine nights, it will sanitize all the spirits on the earth." ”
Xuan Mohu said disdainfully: "This is just the nonsense of an ignorant person, how can this monster have such ability after not Bo Bai Boxuan, even if he is lucky to cultivate to the demon saint, it is also at the end." ”
The Heavenly Ghost Clan present all nodded in agreement.
The heavenly ghosts claim to be the descendants of Bo Bai Bo Xuan, for those wild demons and wild monsters. Mostly dismissive.
Xuan Mohu touched his chin and muttered in his heart: "According to what the clan master said, the blood of this big demon should be enough to drive the Shijian Tower." Thinking of this, he shook the empty bag on his waist and released the Shijian Pagoda that he had brought with him. And waved his hand and said, "Come on, kill this demon, I want to open the altar for blood sacrifice." ”
Immediately, four disciples of the Xuanmo Clan used their supernatural powers, and their bodies instantly became a hundred zhang high, and they stepped forward, put their heads and tails up, lifted the fallen dust monster out of thin air, and then stretched out their claws. Disemboweled it and allowed its blood to be sprinkled on the tower.
Traumatized by this tragedy, the originally dying Fallen Dust Monster also returned to its light, let out a sharp scream, and struggled violently.
None of the four Xuanmo brothers were defenseless, and they were all rolled to the ground by the force of the struggle, making a mess.
Xuan Mohu looked at the waste of a lot of blood, and said dissatisfiedly: "Go up and help a few more people." If you don't have enough blood and energy, I'll make up the numbers with you. ”
But at this time. Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from outside, and the ground trembled slightly, and a clansman ran in a panic and said, "Tent leader, there is another fallen dust outside coming here."
Xuan Mo's eyes lit up, and he was not surprised and said, "Hmm." I heard that the fallen dust monsters are often accompanied by males and females, and it seems that it is true, and it is just to catch that one, so it must be enough to sacrifice to the Shijian Tower. ”
As he spoke, the voice grew closer. It's as if the thing on the other side can rush in front of you after a few breaths,
Xuan Moho waved his hand and said, "Leave a few people to watch this place, and the rest of the people will come with me." After speaking, he let go of his qi and blood and ran towards the front.
All the clansmen of the Xuanmo clan shouted in unison and rushed out with him.
Only one of them flickered his eyes, and while everyone had not noticed, he secretly retreated, and went out of the valley alone, looking at no one around, and threw a magic talisman from his bosom, shaking his hand and throwing it outward, seeing that it had not entered the clouds, then retreated, and then as if nothing had happened, he went up with everyone to besiege the fallen monster.
This person's interior has been occupied by Sima Quan's clone, although he is far away from the main body, and they have cut off contact with each other, but it does not prevent him from passing the news to Hanyu Haizhou.
After that rune flew out, he went out for more than a thousand miles, and suddenly he was stunned, as if he was caught by something, and fell down, and at the same moment, Han Zuocheng's figure emerged from the atmosphere, and behind him, there were even looming figures.
And everyone here, without exception, is riding a terrifying dragon.
Han Zuocheng held the talisman for a moment, looked up in the direction of the Coiled Snake River Valley, and said, "Those heavenly ghosts are not far ahead, and the disciples will come with me quickly." ”
With one step, he rode the dragon into the air and went into the valley, and gradually his body disappeared again, and the others behind him did the same.
Just half a moment later, the group had come to the top of the mountain, and looking down, they could see more than 100 heavenly ghosts fighting with a strange-looking monster......
They came here not only to destroy this heavenly ghost settlement, but also to see the quality of those demon dragons.
And all the way over, the effect of the dragon is really not small, standing on the back of this dragon, everyone can hide, even if they don't deliberately converge the qi, as long as people with similar skills and deeds don't get close to within a few zhang, they can't detect their existence.
Now that you need to charge into battle, you naturally want to release the howling dragon.
Han Zuocheng took down the beast circle and sacrificed it in the sky, and in an instant, a flash of inspiration appeared, and a turtle-footed scorpion tail, a half-lion and half-dragon monster appeared on the ground, roared, smoke under the hoof, and rushed down.
When the disciples behind him saw him doing this, they also threw out the beast circles in their hands.
In the entire river valley, there was an earth-shattering sound, accompanied by the arrival of the howling dragon, and then the rolling thunder and raging fire.
Xuan Mohu suddenly noticed this movement, and was not shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Haven't the demon tribes been bulldozed within a radius of thousands of miles, where are there so many?"
Each head of the Howling Dragon here can be compared to the Spirit-Shaped Realm Xuanshi, and now there are only more than thirty heads released, and the people of the Xuanmo clan who are blocking the front are either trampled into flesh or engulfed by thunder and flames.
Xuan Mohu was also frightened, knowing that most of these clansmen could not be saved, but even if he wanted to escape at this moment, he had to weigh it, and the crime of losing the Shijian Tower was not something he could afford.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, his blood and qi stirred, his eyes instantly turned red, jumped to the top of the Shijian Tower, stretched out his hand to grab it down, and gathered all the qi and blood here, whether it was a clansman or a demon, and sprinkled it on the tower.
In an instant, the body of the pagoda shook slightly, and his face was happy, as long as this pagoda was urged, it could not only cover himself, but also be used against the enemy.
At this moment, a dragon suddenly appeared behind him in mid-air and silently bit his neck.
Xuan Moho noticed that there was something wrong behind him, he reacted quickly, suddenly raised his body, turned into a giant, turned around and grabbed it, and was about to kill it with force, but Han Zuocheng shook his sleeves outside, threw out a golden red feather, and with a flash of aura, it passed through his chest.
Xuan Mo hoof screamed in pain, his movements were also stagnant, the neck of the startling dragon twisted, turned his head, and bit his head off in one bite, he was not a demon saint after all, he couldn't recover such a momentum, his headless body shook twice, and then rolled down to the bottom of the tower.
As soon as the leader died, the rest of the Xuanmo clan was even more unsuccessful, but after a few breaths, they were slaughtered by the Howling Dragon and devoured all their corpses.
Han Zuocheng saw that there were no more heavenly ghost clansmen in the field, so he re-enveloped Xiaolong into the beast circle, and then ordered his disciples to check around to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net, as for Sima Quan, who had passed the book to him, he had been greeted in advance, and he was not allowed to expose this one, showing that he had his own way to get out, so he did not look for it.
Before he walked to the Shijian Pagoda, after circling around, he first waved his sleeves to expel the blood, and then tried to play a few tricks to go up, this pagoda was pulled by his mana, and suddenly shook, and couldn't help but rejoice: "It is useful." ”
He continued to do it, and after half an hour passed, he gradually became smaller in this world, and finally with another move, he fell into his sleeve.
At this moment, almost all the disciples who had just been searching around came and went, and a monk who looked like an elder hurriedly came to his side and said in a low voice: "Zhenren, the two disciples sent to the west to investigate encountered a few poisonous insects, and they were accidentally injured, and it is useless to take the antidote pill, I don't know how to deal with it?"
Han Zuocheng was surprised: "How can this be? Didn't I tell you, this place is not better than Hanyu Haizhou, there are demons and poisonous insects everywhere, remember to take the mongoose dragon with you, and when you see a warning, you will retreat as soon as possible?"
The monk coughed and said, "Maybe you were too careless. ”
Han Zuocheng looked at him, as if he understood something, and wanted to say something, but he endured it again, and sighed: "Find someone to send them back." ”
In order to control the demon dragon well, most of the manpower this time he was dispatched from Biyu Xuan, but there are many people who are disciples of Yan Xiaoyang, and they always don't care about his orders, and they deal with things, he is already soft-natured, and for the sake of Yan Xiyue, he really doesn't want to reprimand too much.
At this time, a disciple shouted in the distance: "Han Zhenren, I found a cloud whale in the lake in the distance. ”
Han Zuo perked up and said, "Take me to see." ”
After following the disciple to the north, he saw a lake with a cloud whale floating in it, swallowing it with its breath, and patches of mist rose around it.
A few disciples were eager to try, "Real person, this should be brought by those heavenly ghosts, but you want to kill it?"
Han Zuocheng waved his hand to stop it, and said, "I heard that the cloud whales of the Heavenly Ghost Department are like slaves, and since they are not in charge, there is no need to embarrass them. Maybe you can ask something out of it. ”
With a wave of his sleeves, he released a mongoose dragon, and whispered a few words, and the mongoose dragon's head was a little, and it swished, and flew towards the cloud whale, and it was very easy to get close, lying there, as if listening to something, and after a while, the dragon demon turned back and screamed softly.
Han Zuocheng's heart was shocked, and he said movingly: "What? Then the Whale King also sneaked into the Northern Heaven Cold Abyss?"
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...... (To be continued.) )
PS: There are guests coming today, so it's a little late.