Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Spirit Clouds Chapter 123 The Treasure Fan Shows Its Merit
"Rattle? Are we still afraid that he won't succeed? ”
Xiaopang didn't know what was at stake, and the old ancestor could only help him three times, so how could he use it easily.
"Don't be afraid, the Demon Temple's demon disciple's cultivation is vain, and most of the essence in this old demon's body has been absorbed by me, and I can't replenish it, you and I have joined forces, and we are bound to leave him today."
Lin Dongjiu transmitted a message to Xiao Pang, and all the rune chains behind him flew out, knocking down all the grimaces that attacked.
When the Great Sage saw the grievances, he immediately recognized that he was the one who killed his monkey brother in the first place.
Its eyes burst out with a fierce light, the hair on its body grew wildly, red as blood, and its size continued to grow, and its mouth burst out with endless rage.
"Evil evil evil ... Lin Dongjiu, you really think of yourself, just because you miscellaneous fish still want to kill me? ”
The sad and resentful laughed, his body did not move, and with a wave of one hand, the coercion of the infant realm swept over.
Lin Dongjiu's chest was stuffy, only to feel that his qi and blood were flowing backwards, and his movements became sluggish.
This is the suppression of the realm!
Lin Dongjiu snorted coldly, the spiritual roots in the dantian were running, and all the stored spiritual power exploded, and the six main veins made a roaring sound, transporting the majestic spiritual power to the major branches.
The powerful power surged all over his body, Lin Dongjiu suddenly felt light, he raised the long sword in his hand, his muscles knotted, and the air flow around him became crazy, blowing his long hair flying.
Raising the sword and slashing down, the sword slashed through the sky, bringing a piercing sound of breaking the sky, directly slashing the grievances of the heavens.
The grief slowly raised the white bone arm to resist, and the sword hit the white bone arm, only to hear a crisp sound of "dang", splashing a string of sparks.
As soon as Lin Dongjiu's mind moved, the sword light split into two, and in an instant, it split into a sky full of light feathers, like a sudden rainstorm in the clear sky, and flew down towards the sad sky.
At the same time, the Great Sage jumped up, his boulder-like fist raised high, and a layer of dark red blood attached to it, smashing it fiercely.
Fat popped out a soybean, and the soybean burst open in mid-air, blasting out incomparably thick vines, like the tentacles of an octopus, entwining with the sorrowful heaven.
Grief's eyes widened in anger, and he opened his bloody mouth, and an extremely thick black mist gushed out, turning into a large black ball that enveloped him.
The Great Sage punched down, but was bounced back by the recoil force of the black ball's shield, and Lin Dongjiu's knife slashed on the shield, deeply trapped in it, but he couldn't hurt the slightest bit of grief.
The chubby vine tentacles were like a huge long whip wielding, and when the whip was whipped, only to hear a "snap", and a crack suddenly appeared in the big ball shield.
Seeing the effect, Xiao Fat spared no effort to control the vines to whip the big ball of demonic energy.
The big ball was overflowing with demonic energy, and the rich figure was gone.
The big ball was whipped by the vines more and more, and with another whip, the big ball of demonic qi exploded, and the rich demonic qi that was about to drip ink in it instantly filled the entire Huaguo Mountain.
Lin Dongjiu's eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and the divine consciousness that poked out was like being stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly, the hairs on his body rose upside, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura hit his heart.
In a hurry, he used his spiritual power to protect his heart, and with a wave of his big hand, a little bit of brilliance like quenched gold leaked out, and a Xuanwu giant tortoise was stable in all directions, entrenched in front of Lin Dongjiu like a rock.
The giant tortoise seemed to sense the danger coming from the darkness, raised its thick claws, and slammed down on the darkness in front of it.
With a claw, the rolling up demonic mist churned like a boil, and the terrifying feeling did not dissipate, and the weirdness in the darkness only paused in the face of the Xuanwu giant beast, and then rushed towards Lin Dongjiu.
"Dang!"
Lin Dongjiu's chest was as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and the strong impact collided with the soul protection power blessed by the nine main veins in his body, making a loud sound like ringing a bell.
He only took two steps back, and after stabilizing his figure, a magic decision was twisted out of his hand, and dense golden lines suddenly permeated his eyes.
Two golden rays burst out from his pupils, like the divine eyes of an immortal probing from the nine heavens to the world, piercing through the thick darkness and piercing through all the vanity, weird and invisible!
Lin Dongjiu held the sword in his hand, and the mountain opening scroll slashed out with a sword, the towering peaks and peaks lifted the darkness, the divine sense spread and locked, and the superimposed spiritual power of the nine main veins gathered in his arms, making his muscles bulge high.
Another sword slashed, bringing an unprecedented spiritual power storm, and the sword rays that flew out were black and red, as if the friction with the air flow produced a violent high temperature, and even the sword rays were about to melt.
The black and red sword rays were as fast as lightning, and wherever they passed, the wind howled, and even the void appeared with subtle cracks.
The sword slashed on top of a black shadow, and the black shadow immediately burst into a cloud of blood mist, and Lin Dongjiu suddenly rose up behind him, like a storm passing through, and he stumbled under his feet, almost being carried up by the wind.
The demonic mist dissipated like a tidal wave, and the sunlight shone in again, revealing the surrounding scenery from the black mist.
Lin Dongjiu turned around and looked, it turned out that Peng Yan was holding up the treasure fan given to him by the ancestor, and the strong wind he fanned completely blew away the demonic fog.
"Good treasure!" Lin Dongjiu praised:
"You don't fucking use it sooner!"
"I'm sorry, I forgot..."
The little fat smiled and slapped the treasure fan a few times.
"Yin Family Dragon Pupil..."
The ghost figure curled up on the ground showed its fangs in the sunlight, and the grief slowly got up, a striking wound appeared on his chest, and the oozing black blood dripped to the ground, which corroded the ground into deep pits, and wisps of deep black gas came out.
"Lin Dongjiu, I didn't expect that this trip to the secret realm would let you know your life experience, and it was really a creation to make people!"
Lin Dongjiu couldn't help but sneer: "I said Lord Red, the purpose of you wanted me to join the Demon Palace, you wanted to use my background to control the Lingyun Kingdom, right?"
However, the conspiracy of your Demon Hall is too easy to be discovered, and you want to control the Lingyun Kingdom with such a small trick, so I advise you to give up as soon as possible. ”
Sadly touched the wound on his chest, dipped a few drops of black blood into his mouth and tasted it, and pulled out an expression of enjoyment on his dry face like tree bark.
He was noncommittal, but sneered in a low voice:
"Lin Dongjiu, you really think too highly of yourself, Lingyun Country is a big game of chess.
You are just a small chess piece, with you or not, it will not affect the next step of our Demon Temple.
And you are so naïve, naïve makes me feel pitiful!
Do you know how much effort this big game has cost our Demon Palace?
Among them, the layout that has been planned for many years and the carefully designed killer moves, how can you, a stinky boy, speculate and talk nonsense? ”
The words of grief and resentment were full of disdain, and the killing intent burst out of his eyes:
"If you can't guess the intentions of our Demon Temple after knowing your background, that's really disappointing me.
But now that you know the intentions of our Demon Temple, none of you want to leave alive today! ”
The sorrowful heaven sacrificed a white bone cane, and the cold light soared into the sky, and with his lightness, the monstrous demonic qi was like boiling water in a pot, and all of it was poured on the Huaguo Mountain.
Lin Dongjiu, Xiao Fat, and the Great Sage roared, and their momentum spread wildly, as if they had subdued the dark Light Dao, and each used their means to attack the sad heaven and resentment death hole.
The little fat folded the treasure fan, and one flew out, shining with brilliance, pulling everyone into the ethereal landscape world.
But I saw two points of light on the ink mountain flickering rapidly, one black and one red, like fireflies chasing each other in the dark night, and it was difficult to distinguish.
The eyes sank into the painting, and it turned out that the red and black spots were the bloody ancient demon ape, chasing the demonic spirit of the sad heavenly resentment and beating hard.
And the black spots are getting bigger and bigger, like a drop of black ink soaked in water, creating layers of black halos, engulfing the red spots.
At this moment, a golden dot flashed through the painting, dragging out a brilliant tail of light, rushing towards the black halo that spread in all directions.
The golden dot fell into a black halo, but it was not swallowed by the black halo, but suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, like a star swallowed by a black hole suddenly exploded, and the violent energy tore through the layers of darkness, scattering hundreds of millions of light rains.
The black dots seemed to be enraged, and began to dance wildly, throwing off the lead on their bodies, like a basin of ink splashed on the surface of the fan, soaking the magnificent landscape painting of purple and red into pitch black.
The speed of the black ink erosion was accelerating, but the only remaining white space at the bottom of the fan suddenly ignited a dark white fire, rolling up a raging fire, sweeping away the darkness with the momentum of a fire.
The color of the entire fan changed again, and I saw that half of the fan was bone-devouring darkness, and half was a scorching cold flame.
The fire and darkness are like fire and water, eating each other, but they each occupy half of the country, and they are evenly matched, and it is difficult to separate.
Under the extreme confrontation between black and white, a crossing line was cut in the center of the fan, but the only remaining intersection line was not stained with a trace of black and white, but was dark with a scarlet color.
The bleak blood seeped out from the intersecting lines of the fan, from the first drops, to the end of the line, and finally the blood flowed like an infusion.
Peng Yan, who was holding the treasure fan, was secretly anxious, he poured his whole body's spiritual power into the painting, trying his best to suppress the darkness that was ready to counteract at any time, and his legs and stomach were trembling.
Suddenly, the entire fan trembled and was in turmoil.
The black and white began to fade, the piercing scarlet began to rise, like a wild cloud sweeping in the sky, and the landscape ink painting had just emerged from the monotony of black and white, and in an instant it was invaded by the extreme red.
The rumbling sound swayed from the fan, and the fan was like a drum that had been beaten, holding the blood beads that had fallen on it and beating up and down, like a string of jade beads scattered on a silver plate, flying freely.
Xiao Fat, who was manipulating the magic weapon outside, didn't know what had happened in the fan, but when he saw that there was already a river of blood under the treasure fan, he was also frightened and pale.
He held the treasure fan and slammed it into the air, and the three streamers were suddenly thrown out of the fan, turning into three figures and falling to the ground, and they had just fallen to the ground for less than half a moment, and a pool of blood flowed out of the ground, which showed the fierceness of the battle in the fan.
The little fat took a look, and saw that the great sage had become the size of a monkey's head, covered in blood, and trembling.
turned to look at the two figures, but saw that the two had already stood up, glaring at each other angrily, secretly gathering their strength, and they could fight at any time.
"It's really unthinkable, Lin Dongjiu, although you borrowed the power of that treasure fan, you were able to seriously injure me with the foundation building realm, and you are destined to stay today!"
Sadness staggered to his feet, but his legs were still trembling slightly, he swallowed the demonic qi as weak as a gossamer, the aura on his body was extremely chaotic, and half of his shriveled arms were exposed under the broken red robe, but they had already bloomed bone flowers.
Lin Dongjiu's face was as cold as an abyss, there were countless large and small blood mouths on his body, one calf was curled up together, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken in the depression on his chest.
The golden pupils in his eyes were blazing with golden light, but there was a deep blood mark in the corner of his eye, and his voice was filled with endless resentment, like a roaring beast in the abyss, choking and cracking:
"Sad, you killed nearly 100 innocent villagers in Luo'an Village, and my poor sister's family was ruined, and it is still difficult to find it!
You want to kill me today, why don't I want to kill you with my own hands to take revenge! ”