Chapter 127: The Four Demons of Lingshan
Huihuan took Yang Ya Tengyun all the way, quite smooth, and sure enough, as Yang Ya said, not only behind him, but also no one else along the way.
In the dark sky, except for the natural disasters visible to the naked eye, there is no longer even a single bird or beast to be seen.
It seemed as if all the people were following the real dragon, or they were all dead everywhere.
They have come to the last moment of [Futu].
Only then did Huihuan really start to worry about Lu Ran and Ke Zhizi, and turned his head to ask Yang Ya: "You say, will they ......?"
Yang Ya was sitting at the end of the cloud with his eyes closed, and replied without thinking about it: "The captain will be fine, but that chick may not be fine." β
Hui Huan raised his tone: "You know again? β
"Of course I know, I can see at a glance that the captain is a 'destined person', otherwise how would I follow you into the 'Eight Immortals Tower'?"
"No, didn't we see that you were already fighting in it as soon as we entered?"
"That's because you were too slow at that time!"
Yang Ya's words, although nonsense, but Hui Huan felt that it was reasonable.
If one of the four of them must be able to get the favor of the Heavenly Dao and obtain the [floating map], it must be Lu Ran.
From that rain, the moment Lu Ran turned "Miss Tree" into a giant umbrella, Huihuan's intuition told him that he could entrust everything, including life, to Lu Ran.
In the seventeen years before that, he had never had such a firm faith.
I don't know where it came from, but there is something.
β¦β¦
Huihuan was thinking about it for a while, Yang Ya stood up from the end of the cloud, turned around, approached him, and asked, "Is it almost there?" β
Yes, indeed.
The beautiful phantom light of the real dragon was almost in front of him, illuminating the dusk of the night like day, and at the feet of the real dragon, there were faintly many people running wildly.
Hui Huan was in it, and faintly saw a purple figure.
I was about to see if Yang Ya had seen it too, to see if Yang Ya had any reaction, when suddenly a gust of wind blew from nowhere, as if some giant thing was deliberately blowing a breath towards them.
Huihuan's eyes were blown away and couldn't be opened.
As soon as the wind blew, Tengyun immediately changed its course, and Bang turned a few heels in the air, drifted for a long distance, and finally hit a mountain peak, and then rubbed the mountain peak and fell straight to the bottom of the peak.
When the two of them got up from the gravel dust and smoke, they saw a piece of frost and soil under their feet, and they were facing one of the ninety-nine peaks of Wanshan Mountain in front of them.
This peak is like a person's palm, but there are only four small peaks, so this palm has only four fingers, and this peak is called "four-fingered peak".
What's even more strange is that on top of the four small peaks, that is, the four fingers, there is a person standing on each of them.
From a distance, a short man, a tall and thin man, a fat man, a man with a well-proportioned figure like a dummy.
All four of them were wearing black and gray hats and robes, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.
"Be careful, they're bewitches, not people."
Yang Ya immediately smelled the smell of the same kind, and the dragon horse whip was in his hand, showing four fangs.
"It's not good, it's also a dead soldier left by Poppy."
Hui Huan pinched the trick, hung the [Thousand Gold] in front of him, and then shouted to the four people: "Four, I will not kill the nameless people when I return to Huan, please report your name!" β
The four of them looked at each other, muttering at a loss, and then from left to right, they began to report to their homes.
"Monkey."
"Fish."
"Pigs."
"Cicada."
But everyone, only one word.
Hui Huan didn't understand a little: "What do you mean?" β
On Yang Ya's head, he was already in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said: "Monkey Demon, Pig Demon, Fish Demon, Cicada Demon!" β
Only then did Hui Huan understand, and then he turned his head and continued to shout at them: "The four of you are here to block our way, what are you doing?" β
The four demons glanced at each other again, then muttered and exchanged, and then replied one word at a time.
Monkey Demon: "Both." β
Pig Demon: "Kill." β
Fish Demon: "You." β
Cicada Demon: "That's it." β
Hui Huan was stunned again: "What did they say? β
"They said they were going to kill us, whatever they say, just kill us!"
Yang Ya's side couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed forward with a dragon whip.
But I heard the monkey demon say, "Earth." β
In front of Yang Ya, an earthen wall suddenly stretched out from the ground, he couldn't dodge, and hit it headlong, with a bang, and Yang Ya bared his teeth in pain.
Huihuan sacrificed the [thousands of gold] and decided to gather the fire of the monkey demon first, two golden lights, such as thunderbolts and lightning switches, and meteors, respectively, to attack the front and back of the monkey demon.
The sword light was just halfway there, but he heard a sharp chirp from the cicada.
"Wind!"
A strong wind like the clouds that had just been blown away blew out of thin air, blowing the [thousands of gold] away, overturning, blowing back to the place, and blowing down to the ground.
Yang Ya shouted, stretched out his hand and threw out the dragon horse whip, and the dragon horse whip dispersed when he saw the wind, scattering into eleven sharp flying knives, which was also the key to attacking the monkey demon.
Ten feet in front of the monkey demon, a waterfall seemed to come from the sky, and the wild water was rapid, almost instantly unloading all the flying knives.
At the same time, Yang Ya and Hui Huan almost simultaneously discovered that there were several more two-foot-thick earthen walls around them, and on top of the frosty soil where no grass grows, something else was born.
"Fireβ"
The pig demon's voice was strong and powerful, dragging the tail and not letting go, so the fire became bigger and stronger.
Soon, Yang Ya and Hui Huan were separated by the fire.
Both of them already knew that these four demon spells were magical, and they were very strong, and they made the two of them fall into the disadvantage for a while, but just when they were about to be overwhelmed, in the [Earth, Fire, Water, and Wind Array], the two suddenly saw a long rainbow.
Changhong hangs on the shore, and the situation changes abruptly.
It was as if the rain had stopped and everything was back to normal.
Earth, fire, water, and wind are gone.
"Master?"
Hui Huan was extremely familiar with the seven-colored rainbow, and sure enough, when he looked back, an old man with an unlucky face was carrying a black sword, standing on the peak behind him.
It is the real person who raises the sword mountain, and it is the first sword immortal of the Huanjiao.
Even Yang Ya hurriedly knelt down and greeted: "The nephew has seen the real person of Ci Huan, and he has seen the uncle." β
The old Taoist priest touched his beard twice and nodded, which was considered a promise.
Hui Huan was overjoyed: "Master, what kind of wind blew you here?" β
The unlucky old Taoist priest wrinkled his face and pointed his hand to the opposite "Four Finger Peak": "I want to make a statement first, I am not here to help you this time, I am here to help them." β
They are referring to the four monsters.
The old Taoist priest's voice was loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him, and he shouted so loudly that the entire valley and even half of Wanshan could hear it.
"The Four Demons of Lingshan, from now on, I will be your master for an hour!"
Huihuan, Yang Ya almost fainted in fright when he heard this.
Some people died, but not completely......