259. Praying mantis catches cicadas
Shen Jian seemed insatiable, but Pang Hai breathed a sigh of relief.
Because the more Shen Jian asks for Granny Tao, the more Granny Tao can rest assured.
Pang Hai wasn't sure if Shen Jian also confirmed this, so he deliberately appeared to be a scoundrel and greedy to reassure Granny Tao.
But no matter what the reason, as long as he does this, everyone's conflict will be eased for the time being.
From Pang Hai's feelings, he felt that Shen Jian still had good intentions.
It's just that Shen Jian couldn't figure out what he was thinking in his heart.
On the Tao mother-in-law's side, with Pang Hai's understanding of her, most of them were delaying the army, and after the vitality recovered, they would make a plot.
As soon as he thought of this, Fat Dahai was very helpless.
God is pitiful, he just wants to practice martial arts in peace in his cultivation, and in life, he just wants to eat and wait for death.
Such a radical inheritance of the Netherworld Dao is really not suitable for him!
"Speaking of which, the residence of this ancestor of your sect is very peaceful. Shen Jian looted from the warehouse, and came out satisfied after getting many treasures he wanted.
Taichu Qijin and other heavy treasures are still the same, and they are all swallowed by the black dragon.
While returning with a full load, Shen Jian was quite curious about the original owner of this ancient mansion.
He had felt something from watching Granny Peach fight with other nether magicians before.
Now that he has an extra peach blossom on his left wrist, Shen Jian can confirm one thing thoroughly.
Continuing to this day, the Dao Dharma inheritance in the Netherworld Dao should also give birth to different branches.
The lineage of Granny Tao is probably the most core and orthodox lineage, or the branch closest to the orthodox lineage.
And the patriarch in her mouth, tracing back to the roots, is undoubtedly the most orthodox netherworld descendant.
Seeing that the era style of this former residence was extremely ancient, and the remaining mana prohibition was extremely powerful, Shen Jian even suspected that the original owner of this place might be the founding ancestor of the entire Netherworld Dao.
The powerful and powerful person who opened up such a strange and evil inheritance of the Dao system, but the style of his daily residence was so peaceful and simple, which was somewhat unexpected.
Although the fact that the entire mansion was made of metal seemed rather evil, Shen Jian could now roughly see that this was not unconventional from the original owner, but related to the Dao of the Netherworld.
"It's true that Taoism affects people's hearts, but a powerful and powerful person like the founding ancestor of this sect, how can he be compared to ordinary people?"
"Yes. Shen Jian said: "But as you said before, a masterpiece like the ancestor of your sect is very comparable. ”
"You kid just make people angry when you talk, but I don't bother to meet you in general. Granny Tao snorted: "But you also recognize the patriarch of this sect?"
Shen Jian said: "I don't agree with the Netherworld Dao, but the talent of your sect's ancestor to establish a mountain is naturally understandable. ”
Granny Peach said angrily: "It's time to go, the portal connecting the Yanhuang Great World here can't be opened for too long, otherwise it will collapse." ”
The group immediately left the ancient metal house.
With the departure of the black banner from the back hall, the mana prohibition here has changed, and the outside world has regained its vitality.
Granny Tao bowed solemnly to the mansion, and then led Shen Jian and Pang Hai through the peach blossom forest and the outer primeval forest, and walked towards the entrance when everyone entered.
Several of them were now sick and tired, so they could only move out slowly one foot deep and one shallow foot in the jungle.
When they return to the original dark portal, through the portal, they return to the Yanhuang World.
The surrounding environment changed from four seasons to spring in an instant, to a snowstorm.
As they gained a foothold, the pitch-black portal behind them closed again, and the huge magic array patterns on the ground began to fade.
Shen Jian glanced around, and first saw a figure standing silently in the wind and snow nearby.
It was the sword cultivation puppet that Granny Peach mastered.
And around this sword cultivation puppet, three piles of white ash fell.
Even though there was snow to bury it, Shen Jian could still clearly feel the existence of the three piles of white ash.
There is a cold dead air in it, although it is gradually disappearing and dissipating with the world, but it is still clearly told to everyone at the moment, that is, the three nether puppets controlled by the gray-robed old man before.
With the complete fall of the gray-robed old man, the deceased who was controlled by him was finally able to return to the netherworld.
The white-clothed man who was proficient in beast control was re-assured, and the five demon beasts that he had domesticated and driven were free, and naturally they no longer followed the previous orders to guard here.
Even if you want to continue to fight with the six-clawed snow wolves, you can also move the battlefield and no longer stick to this place.
In the distance, you can still faintly hear the howls of wolves and beasts, and it is obvious that the red-eyed demons are still continuing to fight.
The beast's roar faded further, and the place in front of him was temporarily cleared.
The mountains around the valley have been bulldozed down in large numbers, and the broken rocks are scattered everywhere, and it is a mess.
As a battlefield, the previous terrain features have been completely altered.
"Although the demon beasts have already left, there was a big battle between so many Jindan stage level demons and monks here before, and the nearby ground cracked and landslided, making such a big noise, it is easy to attract more people, right?" Pang Hai asked with some uneasiness.
Granny Tao looked serious: "It's already here." ”
"With such a serious injury, you can still be so sharp, admire, admire. A gloomy voice said at this time.
In the distance, on the rocks that were gradually covered by wind and snow, a figure appeared, and his whole body was covered in black robes.
Behind him, a huge black shadow like a hill appeared, with a triangular head, blood-red eyes, and a fierce god, it was a Akahara Demon Bull.
In other directions, a middle-aged man in black and a giant centipede from the north also appeared.
In the distant sky, a huge snowy vulture flew in, hovering over everyone.
That black-robed man was the Netherworld Magician who first attacked the Tianhai student team and was later repelled by Shen Jian and Granny Tao.
His breath was weak, and he was injured by Granny Peach before, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.
But after noticing the huge movement here, he couldn't resist the greed in his heart, so he still quietly came over.
Now looking at the state of Shen Jian and the others, the black-robed man couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He's in a bad situation, and several opponents are even worse.
Whether it was Granny Tao herself, Shen Jian and Heilong, they were all weak at the moment.
That black flag, it is difficult for Granny Peach to exert its power now, it is not a threat to the black-robed man, but the biggest temptation, which makes his eyes red and his heart warm.
Although even his puppet was affected when he was seriously injured, Granny Tao's sword cultivation puppet also suffered a significant reduction in combat effectiveness.
At least the Nether puppets on his side still have a numerical advantage.
The black-robed man sneered, didn't say much, and directly waved his hand, and ordered his four Nether Puppets to rush towards Shen Jian and the others together.