Chapter Fifty-Nine: Please Surrender the Venerable One
The morning sun has risen, but Qingfeng Town is a hundred miles away, but there is no light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The demon clouds are rolling, like a demon god who covers the sky and the sun, opening his teeth and dancing claws, raging between heaven and earth.
In the dark, it seems that a strange rhythm is spreading around, making people crazy.
Wolves rush to the dolphins, and demons are numerous.
In the northeast of Qingfeng Country, it is an important frontier town.
Yu Nan Guan!
The city of millions is now in ruins.
The ancient mottled tower, under the frantic growth of a twisted and ugly tree in the corner, the foundation collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins.
In the city, Shura was like hell, with fires, subsidence, plants and trees growing wildly, and panicked border people everywhere.
In a strong smell of blood, weapons, border troops, looting, shouting, fighting were everywhere.
Some of them, as soon as they see blood from their wounds, will roll on the ground with wails, their skin gradually cracked, and their teeth and nails become frantically hard and long.
The government office in the city.
A team of 100 frog cavalry, guarding an exquisite carriage.
On the side of the carriage, a fat butler with a sweaty head and a hideous face twisted the head of a crying child in his palm.
Blood was splashed, the fat butler was covered with blood, and in the violent sound, the frightened lady on the side of the carriage stopped crying and complaining, and let the team speed up.
One by one, the caravans, the big clans, that stood in front of this team, were torn to pieces under the hideous iron hooves of the frog heavy horseman.
As soon as he got out of the city, before the fat butler could breathe a sigh of relief, he was horrified to find that thousands of burly monsters in the shape of humans had surrounded him.
These monsters were more than a foot tall, with crimson eyes and pitch-black muscles turned out, squatting on the ground like apes, their four paws shining with cold light, and their hideous fangs rubbing and colliding.
In the blink of an eye, this team was overwhelmed by monsters, hundreds of frog veterans, and even a few immortal generals who were condensed at the first and second levels, were torn to pieces without setting off a single wave.
Coincidentally, under the infection of demonic energy, whether it is Qingfeng Country or Nanyue Kingdom, as long as it is covered by demonic clouds, it will turn into hell on earth.
But if compared, the disaster in South Vietnam was lighter than that in South Vietnam, not because of the less Qingfeng territory under the demon clouds, but because the 100,000 soldiers on the northern line of South Vietnam were all folded under a small hill thirty miles south of Qingfeng Town.
And the source of everything, Qingfeng Town, which has long been turned into a ruin, has a bad environment.
A strange bronze carriage was pulled by four burly bronze horses and stopped five miles away from Qingfeng Town.
A green shroud of light shrouded the carriage.
And Six-Ear, beside the carriage, inside the mask, was observing the outside of the mask with a big bearded man.
On the east side of the carriage, the two of them were fluttering in their clothes, and the magic sword in front of them was floating in the air, flashing white light, and they were vigilantly blocking in front of a young Confucian who was riding a donkey.
The Confucian cyan robe was tucked at his waist, sitting on a gray donkey, holding a set of scrolls in his hand, resting on his lap casually, and the donkey under him was carrying the two of them with Hongling on his back, snorting heartlessly, rummaging on the ground with his head down.
And Confucian Sheng also didn't look at Hongling and the two, his eyes, the pale golden light flickered, looking at the southwest direction.
"That dress, it should be a student of Daqi Yuelu Academy. ”
A rough and deep voice came from the mouth of the big man with the cheeks next to the six ears.
Yuelu Academy, the high-ranking monks of the sixth floor of Daqi, are all from there.
Liu'er nodded to show that he understood, but he had some doubts in his heart, the appearance of the Confucian student actually made him feel inexplicably familiar.
Liu'er said in his heart, "Where did I see him? a few days ago?"
Playing with a half-palm-sized pitch-black jade pendant in his hand, Liu'er thought about it for a long time, but didn't think about it.
This jade pendant was given by Yun Zhong with six ears, and the big man with cheeks brought it over.
It's a little inexplicable, but Liu'er didn't think much about it, and it's not a bad thing anyway.
However, Liu'er had discovered before that the carriage and the cheeky man exuded a strong bloody aura.
Like the big man with the cheeks said that he just killed a few little thieves on the road, Liu'er didn't believe it, but people didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask much.
The people in the carriage didn't see Liu'er, but in the conversation between the beard and the people inside, Liu'er guessed that this should be an ancestor of Yunzhong.
Liu'er didn't ask what people were doing here, whether there was your Yun family behind this disaster or anything, he didn't ask anything, he was like a quail, he didn't say or do, he only regarded this place as a treasure place to avoid disaster.
As for walking alone?
Liu'er never thought about it since Zhou Buzhou's flickering.
He's figured it out.
At that time, he and Zhou Buzhou escaped from the Nine Caves, Zhou Buzhou woke up for the first time and drove him away, it should be that Zhou Buzhou felt powerless to protect himself and didn't want to drag him down.
The second time he saw Zhou Buzhou, Liu'er didn't understand, but Zhou Buzhou already understood that it was too late for Liu'er to leave at that time.
Therefore, Liu'er was left by Zhou Buzhou's side.
Liu'er once thought about escaping, not from Zhou Buzhou, but from the people who stared at Zhou Buzhou.
But until a series of big battles happened, it told him how powerful Zhou Buzhou's enemy was!
Thinking about it, Liu'er looked at the place where the Confucian was looking.
Four silver giant wolves of more than twenty feet, in the demon clouds, the eyes of the wolf's wheel-sized wolf were crimson and cold, and the silver long-haired black light on their bodies became more and more victorious.
The four wolves seemed to have the same mind, and they slaughtered Zhou Buzhou at once, and when the realm was one step lower than him, they could not fall behind.
"You White Emperor City is really going to die!"
Zhou Buzhou's figure filled the entire void, and one after another sword shadows blocked the claws of the four wolves, and the cold voice shook the void.
"You Zhou Buzhou is nothing more than this! Take death! This king sees that you are taking death!"
A giant wolf had a big mouth, and at the same time, a black pillar of light erupted and shot straight towards Zhou Buzhou.
Another giant wolf's claws slashed down on Zhou Buzhou's back, and said in his mouth, "Brother Wang, Mo Duoyan, whether my demon wolf clan exists or disappears, kill it today!!"
"Look for death!"
A cold glint flashed in Zhou Buzhou's eyes, and the redundant figure in the void dissipated, leaving only the body, and the sword shadow in front of him won a big victory.
The four wolves shouted in their hearts at the same time, and the next moment, an unusually wide giant sword appeared above their heads at the same time, pressing straight down on them.
The four wolves glanced at each other, and at the same time, their fangs bared out, and their breaths were linked together, and they rushed towards the four mountain-like giant swords.
Rumble!
Four violent roars sounded, and the bodies of the four wolves were raised at the same time again, and the breath between them slowly turned into a pale golden color.
But even so, under the light pressure of Zhou Buzhou's fingers.
The sound of the bones grinding in the four wolves' bodies sounded, and their bodies were pressed down by the giant sword little by little.
The four wolves roared angrily, but it was as if they were carrying four mountains on their backs, and no matter how they roared, they were still like a huge meteor, and they were pressed down towards the earth by the four mountain heavy swords.
At this moment, a black light suddenly shot out from the side and hit the giant sword on the head of a giant wolf.
Rumble!
The giant sword shook, then turned into pieces, and the giant wolf spurted out a mouthful of blood and continued to fall to the ground.
The black light decreased in size, but it still pierced through and hit the giant sword above the head of the other giant wolf......
Until the top of the head of the fourth giant wolf, the giant sword shook a few times under the impact of the black light, and the giant sword was fine, but the black light finally ran out of power and disappeared.
Oh!
A scream sounded, and the wolf slammed into the ground and smashed a pit, and the blue light of the giant sword flowed and dissipated, leaving only a pile of unrecognizable flesh in the huge pit.
Oh!
The other three embarrassed giant wolves tore the corners of their eyes, roared angrily, and prepared to rise into the sky again.
"Ahem...... Stop......"
An old voice sounded from the demon cloud, and the three wolves froze, looking at the old man in white who turned into a giant wolf of gold and silver, with a pale face, holding a dark and deep black hole-like thing, and falling from the clouds.
"Elder Zhou, the passage has been opened, and there is no point in doing it again...... My demon wolf clan just wants to leave this realm today......"
Seeing the old man like this, a giant wolf on the side was in a hurry, "Ancestor, the third ......"
The old man bowed his hand to stop the giant wolf's words, and said, "Elder Zhou, stop!"
After a pause, Zhou Buzhou showed his appearance, and said expressionlessly, "It has been more than a thousand years since the White Emperor City settled in the Western Wilderness, why do you not hesitate to escape into the Demon Abyss today, but also leave this world......
When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "How about chasing the ancestral relics?"
Zhou Buzhou's eyes shrank and said, "Since the ancestor doesn't want to say it, please do it, I just hope that the ancestor will destroy the passage after passing." ”
So far, Zhou Buzhou is helpless, and if he continues to fight, the result is only two defeats, and the Demon Abyss Passage has completely exploded, and it is still this land that suffers.
The old man said, "That's nature, although my clan is not the indigenous of this realm, but the old decay was born and raised in this realm, this is the second homeland of our clan, causing such a situation is no longer due, it will not leave a bane, and create disasters for this realm." ”
Zhou Buzhou didn't speak when he heard this, he stretched out his hand and made a request, so he didn't make any other moves.
Today, they can't be stopped.
The strange black hole in the Demon Wolf Ancestor's hand at this moment has become the thickness of a bucket, and bursts of demonic rhythms are coming out of it, and the ground under the old man's feet is slowly turning black.
Seeing this, the other three giant wolves who were still alive looked at each other, and then they shook their bodies at the same time, and pieces of silver long hair fell off, swelled in the soil, and turned into hundreds of silver wolves of different sizes.
There are those that are less than three feet, and there are those that are more than ten zhang, but the most are four or five zhang.
Through the Demon Abyss Passage, you must do it yourself, these wolves are more handsome than the green wolf thief, I think this is the real descendant of the White Emperor Demon Wolf.
"Enter!"
The old man said in a cold voice, and immediately the wolves rushed silently, and without hesitation, they crossed into the passage that was already a square circle.
"Wait......"
Suddenly, another old voice rang out.
The sound of clattering came from afar, and a strangely shaped carriage appeared in front of everyone.
And the six ears are exactly behind.
"Ancestor may take Yun and go to the Demon Abyss together?"
In the carriage, the old voice came out again.
At this time, the wolves had entered the passage one after another, leaving only the old man and the two giant wolves.
The old man looked at the bronze carriage in astonishment, but then it dawned on him, so he didn't say much, only nodded, and let the carriage pass through the passage.
Seeing this, Liu'er quickly walked behind Zhou Buzhou.
When the old man saw that the carriage had disappeared, he nodded at Zhou Buzhou and prepared to enter the passage.
But at this moment, suddenly there was a flash of golden light in the air.
A picture glowing with golden light appeared in mid-air.
On the scroll, the golden characters of the big bucket fluctuated, a red seal was imposing, the scroll trembled, and a crisp voice sounded from the scroll.
"By the order of the Heavenly Pavilion!"
"Please Venerable Demon Suppression!"