Chapter 1300 - Counting is Counting
?“ Be careful, the old bald donkey has something ominous attached to it, .2."
Di Yunxiao took a breath, and his eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters.
Naturally, he let the old monk go, not really tied up by the covenant, but when he approached the old monk's two feet, he was vigilant and smelled a strange stench.
The Shining!
This old monk was actually lodged by the Shining Clan, although he has not completely controlled the Yuan Shen, but he is no longer a Buddhist monk, but a puppet who has fallen into chaos and his consciousness is controlled by others.
This person is the great monk who provoked at the beginning and wanted to ask the Nethermage to hand over the control of the glass dragon.
At first, Emperor Yunxiao still wondered that as a true person at the peak of Yuheng in the Holy Land of Fuhu Heavenly Temple, he shouldn't have started a war with the Netherworld Blood Sea Holy Land so recklessly, but now that he thinks about it, it seems to make some sense.
The phoenix eyebrows of the emperor Jiang Xuewei frowned, her five fingers kept pinching, and the mysterious runes converged, and finally turned into a golden ray and disappeared into her eyebrows.
A moment later, she let out a cloudy breath, wisps of blood running down the corners of her mouth.
"Your Royal Highness, you..."
The powerhouses of the Thunder Clan on the left and right sides looked horrified when they saw this, thinking that Emperor Yunxiao had done something out of the ordinary, and they were going to capture him when they came up.
"Don't be presumptuous! Fang Cai Bengong used the small Nine Heavens Xuan Hexagram to divination, and he suffered a little backlash, so he didn't get in the way!"
Waving her hand to signal several elders to retreat, Jiang Xuewei set up an enchantment, enveloping her and Di Yunxiao.
"The cultivation of the old monk Huijie is quite strong, and the only one who can unconsciously lodge him is the royal family of the Shining Spirit Clan. This group of extraterritorial evil cults has no small intentions, and they dare to infiltrate the monks of the Holy Land. ”
Jiang Xuewei was very frightened, she thought that she had a lot of high regard for these extraterritorial creatures, but now she had to admit that she had miscalculated, if it weren't for Emperor Yunxiao's vigilant reminder, the Thunder Emperor Clan would also be pulled into the whirlpool of conspiracy.
"How to deal with it?"
Emperor Yunxiao opened his mouth to ask, Jiang Xuewei, as the emperor daughter of the Thunder Clan, knew far more things than him, the young master of Qingxia.
Especially for those chaotic worlds outside the territory, with the background of the Thunder Emperor, at least they know various ways to deal with it.
"Even the royal family of the Shining Spirit Clan has made a move, and I'm afraid there is really something great in the Tianzun Palace.
The Dark Creatures, the Demons, and the Shining are all races that were swept out by all races in the late Middle Ages and early Antiquity. Now they are wandering in secret, fearing that a huge conspiracy is brewing.
However, after tens of millions of years of accumulation, how can these little pawns figure it out. Since they want to use Monk Huijie to stir up the situation, then we can also fight against the army!"
Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes lit up: "Do you mean to pretend not to know, contact the hidden law monk, and use the hands of the old monk Huijie to lure out the evil behind the scenes?"
The emperor's beautiful eyes rolled, and she snorted lightly, revealing her color.
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Half an hour later, the entire mountain peak within a radius of a hundred miles was swept up by a group of monks, but the strange thing was that the monk Huijie, who they had been staring at, disappeared without a trace as if the world was steaming.
The only place left that didn't dig three feet into the ground...
That beast's lair deep in the forest!
Many powerful cultivators had subconsciously ignored the colony of iron arm monkeys and jackals, and now that they thought about it, it seemed that they had taken it for granted.
In order to escape their sight, even Buddhist monks who value integrity may not be wronged and hide in those animal groups.
Just as many monks stepped into the territory of these mountain and forest beasts, thousands of iron-armed monkeys frantically pounded their chests and screamed at the unscrupulous guests, and the endless roar of apes echoed between the valleys.
"A group of unenlightened beasts, and they dare to shout, this seat will shoot you all to death!"
A casual cultivator was distraught by the sound of the ape's roar, turned into a Dharma phase arm, and slapped it directly at the group of monkeys four or five feet away.
Bang!
The earth trembled, and the six or seven iron gibbons were directly slapped into meat sauce by the Tianquan ** Sanxiu real person, and the pungent smell of blood instantly stimulated the monkey group to riot.
As an old ape climbed the rock wall, thousands of gibbons from all directions rushed towards here, and the mighty momentum made the faces of many powerful people turn black.
"This idiot! We are here to find the traces of the old bald donkey, and now that the monkey herd is in chaos, the bald donkey can't guarantee that he won't take advantage of the chaos to move places, and this is still looking for a fart!"
A demon real person giant scolded, and the loose cultivator was also a temper tantrum, and immediately invited a loose cultivator real person, and before he found the monk Huijie, a group of people had signs of rebellion.
The black frenzy of the iron gibbon almost overwhelmed the people, and even the thousands of monks of the Great Sect could not scare off these beasts.
Secretly, Di Yunxiao's face moved slightly, and his eyes shrank: "It's not good, get out of there quickly!"
Before he could finish speaking, a deafening trampling sound sounded, and those iron gibbons were suddenly swept away, and a behemoth of thirty feet in size trampled out.
The valleys on both sides cracked, and rubble the size of a grinding disc fell, smashing all over the ground with stumps and broken arms.
This is a giant ape with black flames burning all over its body, its eyes are red and chaotic, and it senses that the real people of the Holy Land with the strongest breath are directly slapped out.
The thick palm of the hair was like sweeping ants, slapping the two real people who stopped in front of him to face each other.
The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the monks panicked, no longer paying attention to the apes rushing madly in front of them.
The Black Ape King, the first king of the Iron Gibbon Clan, the lost demon king tainted by the darkness!
This huge ape king instinctively attacked the creatures of the other races that invaded the territory, and trampled several true disciples of the demon clan into pulp with his backhand.
Strong! Extremely tough!
Although the Black Ape King was not lightly sane, he was also a Dao Monarch-level demon king back then, and even if he didn't use the divine powers of the ape clan, the hundred clan monks who could easily be suppressed were embarrassed.
"I've found him! The old monk Huijie is in the hair on the shoulders of the old ape king!"
Emperor Yunxiao's divine thoughts transmitted, and the emperor woman hidden in the white clouds in the sky comprehended her mind, and the three elders assisted from the side, exerting the terrifying magical powers of the Thunder Clan.
Wei Tuo Tianzun, Ben Thunder descends into the world!
In the next moment, seven thunder and lightning rainbow circles surrounded the emperor's left and right, and endless light converged on the top of her head, turning into an unprecedented vast thunder and lightning essence light, rumbling and sweeping the range of thousands of zhang below, and the thunder reverberate!
Thunder burst out of this thunderbolt rainbow circle, unprecedentedly fierce, countless thunder snakes, electric pythons, and light clouds rushed out, instantly filling the entire land.
In just the blink of an eye, these terrifying thunder spirits suddenly expanded to an area of hundreds of zhang square, and the thunder light was raging, as if countless sharp arrows, knives and guns were frantically piercing and cutting, and the valleys on both sides of the surrounding area were turned into gravel powder.
The thunder and lightning flashed, the shocks were endless, and the earth-shaking scene of the end shocked the souls of those gibbons, who no longer dared to move forward, and retreated frantically, fleeing into the old forest deep in the valley.
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