Chapter 220 Myths and Legends?
"Interesting." Liu Yi muttered to himself, and finally left this place again, hiding carefully. The only thing he was worried about now was whether the monster in Snowwind Valley would completely use up the Purple God Flower.
Time is fast. Liu Yi took out the Heavenly Mandate Artifact again and absorbed it, and with the absorption of the Heavenly Mandate Artifact, he actually discovered an extremely strange phenomenon in the past few days.
His internal qi seemed to have mutated, and he was actually able to faintly activate the Heavenly Mandate Artifact, and every time the internal qi surged over, a faint fluctuation would emanate from the Heavenly Mandate Artifact, so that his whole body began to become gradually transparent.
Stealth! The power contained in this Heavenly Mandate artifact seems to be invisibility? However, this time is extremely short, it seems to be only a few minutes.
This discovery surprised Liu Yi. But what also surprised him was that his internal qi could actually urge the Heavenly Mandate Artifact!
Liu Yi meditated. In the end, he came to the conclusion that the only possibility was that he had recently continuously absorbed the Yin Qi of the Holy Weapon, causing the internal qi to mutate and be contaminated with the Yin Qi of the Holy Weapon, which made it possible to urge the Heavenly Mandate Artifact in front of him.
But no matter what, this is a good thing for Liu Yi. Five days passed.
On the night of the fifth day. Drifting snow began again. Liu Yi suddenly opened his eyes, glanced back, and stared into the distance.
Several terrifying auras in a row were rapidly attacking in this direction, fluctuating so much that the wind became much sharper.
"Got the help that Qingsong got here?" Liu Yi immediately did his best to restrain his breath, hide his secrets, and was not ready to meet the other party.
Instead of really joining forces! Leave it to them to do the fighting, get the purple god flower yourself and leave! At the moment when Liu Yi opened his eyes, the snow was falling heavily in the distance, the wind was sharp, and four or five figures rushed from a distance one after another, each with an extremely terrifying aura fluctuating on his body.
In the blink of an eye, five figures appeared not far from the valley mouth. The five men were men and women, of all ages.
The person at the head, about fifty or so, looked like a middle-aged Confucian student, with a cyan robe, carrying a black box with him, and three strands of long hair growing on his chin, fluttering in the wind.
On his left and right, there was an old man, one wearing a black robe and a black hat, and the other wearing a linen robe and a turban, all of them had deep eyes and looked at the valley in front of him.
Behind them, there was the previous Qingsong Dao Chief! and another middle-aged beauty, dressed in palace clothes, with a graceful posture and graceful eyebrows.
"Sure enough, there is a rush of anger." The old man in the black hat and black robe looked in the direction of the Yellow Wind Valley and spoke.
The sound in the valley was noisy and harsh. The sound of chirping kept coming, as if there were thousands of disciples making noise inside.
But when I looked inside, I saw that it was empty, and there was no one in it. All you can see is the lights flickering and the snowflakes flying.
"The Demon Law has been lost for many years, but it has reappeared here... Let's hope not the worst-case scenario. The middle-aged Confucian led by him spoke, suddenly glanced at him, and asked,
"Qingsong, you only said that there is an interesting little brother here, where did he go?" Daoist Qingsong was also puzzled in his heart, his eyes quickly searched, and he shouted,
"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, where are you?" He ran back and forth here, but there was no response, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.
"Could it be that Brother Liu has been killed?"
"It's not necessarily that he was killed, according to your description, this is not a person at all, his body is full of fire poison and yang energy, it is very likely to be the body of the fire Jiao, even if he can't resist it, if he wants to escape, it shouldn't be a problem!" The old man in a linen robe and a turban spoke,
"Although the Huo Jiao Yang Qi has a great temptation for those who cultivate the Demon Evil Method, it also has a strong restraint effect, even if the person inside really reaches the third turn dragon level, if he wants to kill the other party, it is not a day or two of effort, but it must be slowly refined!" Qingsong Daochang's face changed, and he spoke: "I hope so!" ”
"The world is going to die, there will be demons in the world, now it is really an eventful autumn, and it is just a matter of turmoil in various places, even the evil gods who have been silent for a long time have faint signs of recovery, I am afraid that sooner or later we will not be able to protect ourselves." The middle-aged Confucian sighed softly.
The old man in black robe and the old man in hemp robe beside him, as well as the middle-aged beautiful woman, all had slightly changed faces. Not bad! This thing is a taboo between heaven and earth!
"It's unimaginable that the evil god who has been silent for countless years has reappeared, Brother Canghai doesn't know if he knows anything about the evil god?" The middle-aged beautiful woman asked.
The middle-aged Confucian smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again,
"Don't say that our generation is not clear, even if we push it up for three generations, I'm afraid no one can say clearly, but one thing is certain, the demise of the evil god back then has a lot to do with the existence of us who are behind the scenes of the spirit immortals, and now that the evil gods are recovering, I am afraid that all the bloodlines of the spirit removal immortals will be affected." The rest of the people were all silent and disengaged.
"I have heard that the evil god is the most filthy force in heaven and earth, dark and dirty, can corrode everything, and is almost born immortal and immortal, and their counterpart is the city god and yin in various places, but in countless years, the city god has disappeared and the yin is closed, which has caused chaos in the world, I really don't know what happened?" The black-robed old man whispered.
The middle-aged Confucian suddenly sighed,
"That's it, this thing can't be managed by us, let's deal with that group of demons first, if their sect leader really reaches the three-turn dragon level, please join forces to help me urge the holy relics!"
"As it should be!" The others nodded. A group of people immediately rushed towards Snowwind Valley. Not far from them.
A hidden place. Liu Yi slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone, his brows furrowed. ? City God?
These are all things from myths and legends? Also, what kind of fire Jiao body do they say they are? This is a ridiculous joke!
Liu Yi thought slightly, and when he saw this group of people enter the Yellow Wind Valley, he immediately turned into a shadow and walked around from a distance silently.
It wasn't long in coming. The five people were obviously acute, without any verbosity, and started to do it directly.
With a bang, the hole in the forbidden land was shattered and collapsed violently. Then a huge roar came from within the forbidden land, and more than a dozen terrifying blood shadows came out of the forbidden land one after another, rushing towards the five people.
Except for Daoist Ke Qingsong, the remaining four people were all unfathomable, and they almost had no resistance to deal with these ordinary demons, and they destroyed them all the way and slaughtered into the depths of the forbidden land.
Soon, more blood-colored demons rushed out of the forbidden land. In the end, with a bang, an incomparably terrifying aura rushed from the forbidden place to the outside.
The faces of the middle-aged Confucian and the others changed drastically almost at the same time.