Chapter 167: Divine Consciousness Confrontation
"Mo Jiang, look at it, the group of people in front of you is so strange, what kind of weapons are they carrying on their shoulders, like swords and knives. ”
Moti on my back kept looking around, curious about everything around me, and I forgot the pain in my foot.
I followed the direction of Haimei's finger and saw a large group of people, each carrying a giant sword as wide as the door panel on their shoulders, dressed in a strong suit, with a 'giant' character in front of them and behind them.
Led by a middle-aged man who was as strong as a tiger in the lead, the group of people walked in our direction, but they glanced at us from a distance, to be precise, at the little monk Ache, who was walking in the front, and the group suddenly quickened their pace and made a big bend and walked in the other direction.
"Hehe, that's a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect!"
Seeing that the other party and his party deliberately avoided him, the little monk Ah Che smiled coldly, not surprised at all.
"They seem to be hiding from us!
"Behind you is a cloud!"
The little monk turned his head to look at the sky behind him, smiled bitterly, and said very helplessly.
I also glanced at the sky with the eyes of the little monk Acher, the weather was very bright, and there were big white clouds floating in the blue sky, of course I knew what Acher meant, but I didn't say anything.
"Ahh
I fixed my eyes and saw that there was really a group of big fat men passing by in the distance, naked, but fortunately the most important place was wrapped in a cloth belt.
"That's the fat of Fusang Island in Dongying, a body refiner, not a cultivator, let's go quickly!"
"Aren't they cultivators like that?"
"Hmph, cultivators refine their bodies, refine their muscles and bones outside, and refine their breath inside, who have you ever seen who has refined a big fat body?" Ah Che was disdainful of this group of Dongying fat, urging Chang'an to leave quickly.
"Ah, look, those people are so powerful, they run so fast, and there is a string of shadows behind them!"
"That's the Ghost Shadow Village, you see they all have a 'shadow' on their clothes, the Ghost Shadow Village is known for its speed, it is elusive in a short distance, their pace is very magical, the ghosts are unpredictable, there are many assassins in the Ghost Shadow Village, if you encounter this group of guys in the future, you have to be very careful. This time, the little monk said cautiously.
"You see in the sky above the disciples of Ghost Shadow Village, there is a cloud of flying sand, that is the disciples of the Flying Sand Sect, they can cast a large number of flying sand, some of the flying sand is poisonous, some of the flying sand is extremely flammable, and even some of the flying sand will produce a large area of explosion, which is a very powerful weapon of mass destruction. This time, Archer took the initiative to introduce.
There is a super large circle on the mountainside, Ache led me and Moti, along a mountain road, just not far from the circle, Arche didn't want to pass here, but this is the only way to go to Ningguta Prison, and from below to above, you have to go around the circle for most of the circle.
The round field is very lively, all kinds of people, groups of three or five, distributed in all directions around the round field, there are monks and laymen, there are rich sons dressed luxuriously, and some are also dressed in poor clothes, like village husbands and reckless cultivators, there are tens of thousands of people. The atmosphere of the crowd in the round was very warm, they gathered here, each with their own thoughts, and each of them had different expressions on their faces.
In the mid-air around the round field, there were also nine huge six-winged dragonflies floating, and on the back of each dragonfly stood a cultivator, dressed in brocade clothes, with a huge word 'fly' in front of and behind each body.
"These are the disciples of the Dragonfly Gate, and the big bats over there, those are the disciples of the Bat Gate. ”
I followed the direction of Archer's finger and saw a swarm of huge bats, these huge black bats had huge mouse-like heads, hideous faces, protruding mouths and fangs, and bloodshot eyes. On the back of each bat, there are two or three mysterious people dressed in black and masked with black cloth, these mysterious people are lean, like a black bamboo pole, but they are full of strength.
"Who are those people sitting on the flying carpet drinking tea?" I asked, pointing to a group of young men sitting on the flying carpet with very leisurely expressions, who were white-skinned, with delicate facial features, slender figures, gorgeous outfits, and a 'dragon' on the front and back of their chests.
This group of sons has a leisurely demeanor, with a very natural expression on their faces, which is completely different from the group of fierce and vicious guys around them, like tigers and hungry wolves.
"That's a disciple of the Flower Dragon Sect, a group of women!"
In addition to these sects, I once again saw a large cloud of flying sand in the air, and from the flying sand there was a faint buzzing sound like a swarm of mosquitoes gathering together.
There is also a group of uncles from the Giant Sword Gate, who went around in a big circle, and actually came here, they stood in the center of the circle with their swords. This group of people are all strong, their bodies are very strong, one by one they stretch their necks, raise their heads to the sky, their expressions are very obscene, their eyeballs bulge out half, and the beard on their faces jumps and jumps casually with their facial muscles, looking very strange, as if they are waiting for pie to fall from the sky.
Everyone's clothes are mainly wide-sleeved robes, on the chest and back, all kinds of characters attract people's eyes, 'beautiful', 'elegant', 'show', 'pro', 'blunt', 'barbarian', 'heavy', 'cracked'... These are all the hallmarks of the sect.
In the hands of everyone, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, ge, and other magic weapons are also dazzling, like a river flowing with colorful colors.
Except for the disciples of Hualongmen, who seemed very calm, all the people in the round field were full of blood, their faces were red, their eyes were all staring in the same direction, and the focus of their eyes was all focused on the sky above the round field, where a group of banshees were flying in the air.
In the sky above the round field, a large group of charming and seductive glamorous girls, convex and upturned, plump breasts and fat buttocks, bee waist and long legs, long hair flying, light gauze transparent, mist entangled, floating like water, a pair of rabbits bouncing, a pair of purple grapes disappearing from time to time, this group of beautiful girls do their best to charm, waist and limbs, fiddling with a variety of sultry postures, a pair of pairs, friction rubbing, bumpy * inverted phoenix, humming in the mouth, constantly emitting a variety of charming soul-hooking sounds, such as silky and slippery, invasive.
"What are they doing here?"
"This is a second-level forbidden area where the prohibitions of the human race and the demon clan overlap, and they are fighting in the divine sense!"
The little monk Ache kept moving, and said solemnly as he walked, "Let's go faster!"
"Hmm~, ah, scorn, butterfly, ah..."
"Poof!"
As soon as the banshee's voice fell, an old monk on the round raised his head and threw a bloody sword, and fell to the ground, unconscious.