Chapter 42: Even Demons Are Rolling Like This These Days!
As the words fell, the flying boat behind him was wide open, the blood mist was filled, and there was a deck of dead corpses lying horizontally and vertically below.
The disciples were dumbfounded. Ξ£(ΕΠ΄Ε|||) οΎοΎ
Where is that still a corpse?
It was as if they had been eaten by something, and they were torn apart, leaving only a pile of rotten flesh and bones.
Seeing this, Xun Lingxiang couldn't help but be glad that she believed Cheng Yuan's words.
I still remember that before the female disciple who was not outstanding in appearance came up, there was only one person on the Dao Feizhou, so she must not go out of the Feizhou, so as not to fall for the other party's tricks.
She was skeptical, and for the safety of Yifeizhou's disciples, she still tried it. If there is a misunderstanding, it is not too late to apologize to the demon master of Qingyan City at that time.
Unexpectedly, this surname Li showed his true face so quickly.
"He didn't take us seriously at all."
The moment he saw the scene on the flying boat clearly, another Jin Dan deacon controlled the flying boat to shoot a giant spirit cannon without saying a word!
At such a close distance, the flying boat on the opposite side was instantly bombarded, and the entire flying boat ignited with raging flames and crumbled.
And Li Wangchen had already prepared and dodged to avoid it.
Tengyun lifted his robe in the mist, revealing a dark color costume underneath, the most eye-catching was the large chain of five skulls hanging from his waist.
I don't know how many years of refining these five skulls have passed, and the pitch-black shell has long been oily and shiny.
But seeing a skull's head enlarge in an instant, it opened its mouth and instantly absorbed the flames on the flying boat.
The skull's head also turned from black to red, and when they opened their mouths again, a scorching fire dragon erupted towards them.
The flying boat took off into the air, and a clear water dragon rushed out, water and fire touched, and the air was filled with fog.
Deacon Jindan found the right moment and flew out of the flying boat with a dryad to fight with him.
The spells flew together, the figures scattered, Cheng Yuan looked carefully, and barely saw the battle between the two and the demon.
This Li Wangchen, Xiuwei is not under Deacon Jindan, and he is ruthless, and Deacon Jindan is defeated in a few rounds.
What is suffocating is that his demon has not yet appeared.
Jingle bells!
The five skulls collided and made a screeching sound, making the Qi Refining disciples on the flying boat dizzy for a while.
Cheng Yun was a little disgusted, only to hear Elder Xun moaning softly, and suddenly her ears and eyes were clear, and that feeling disappeared, and a small spirit butterfly appeared on her shoulder, flickering and flapping her wings.
Curious, Ari stretched out his paw and slapped it down.
The spirit butterfly turned into a little white light and dissipated.
On that side, several Heavenly Ayas flew out in unison, blocking Deacon Jindan, receiving a fatal blow and rolling Deacon Jindan back.
"You remnant of the Floating Temple! Dare to show up here! β
Elder Xun took back the white silk and scolded coldly.
Lin Jialuo exclaimed: "That skull! It is the status symbol of the West Pole Floating Temple.
One represents the beheading of 100 people, and the five that this person is hanging on indicate that the demon has killed 500 monks.
It is rumored that this sect beheaded Bai as the elite of the inner sect, Qianshou as a deacon, and those elders are all evil ghosts who crawled out of hell. β
Hearing this, Cheng Yuan was cold.
In these years, even demons have been rolled up like this, and murder has been rolled out of the hierarchy!
The Floating Life Hall is the most vicious sect in the West Pole, and the disciples in the sect are all evil demons, and they are not among the demon sects, but they are killed and bloodthirsty.
More than a thousand years ago, this sect was eliminated by several major demon sects in the West Pole, but it is a pity that the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen.
Li Wangchen's smile was distorted, and his eyes revealed a cruel and fierce light.
"Remnant? Oh, you are self-proclaimed righteous people, but in fact you are just a bunch of sanctimonious petty people. β
Between Li Wangchen's hands, a large gray mist rose from behind the flying boat.
When passing by the flying boat, the corpses on the deck instantly turned gray.
"It's death! Be careful, everyone! Elder Xun shouted and cast a spell in his hand.
Hearing a 'boom', the flying boat fired a giant spirit cannon again, and then, like a squid after inkjet, instantly retreated thousands of meters away.
The qi refining disciples on the flying boat rolled down to the side in unison, and the screams came and went.
Elder Xun couldn't care about this, she controlled the flying boat to retreat at full speed.
"Ouch, I must have not seen the auspicious day of the zodiac when I went out today, how could I meet such a big devil." Lin Jialuo got up from the ground and rummaged through the storage bag.
"I remember buying a bead to ward off death?"
Cheng Yuan ignored his self-talk, she was shocked by the various demons thrown out by the disciples of the Immortal Qimen Foundation Building Period in front of her.
The earth-based mountain demons, which are as honest as the city walls, cover the sky all over the sky, and instantly wrap around the outside of the protective array, making the flying boat suddenly become a fortress.
The windy dog demon and the scallop kraken teamed up to resist the wind, setting off a violent wind, pushing the flying boat to accelerate instantly.
The beast-like and grass-wood demons each showed their abilities, gathered behind the flying boat, and kept attacking Li Wangchen who was chasing behind.
There are also demons who are good at long-range attacks, firing spells in unison, and blasting out one spell after another aura cannon in the rear.
It is worthy of the foundation building predecessors selected by the sect, and they have a tacit understanding in terms of resisting the enemy.
Cheng Yuan, these low-level demon masters, can only be within their own ability, if they can shoot, they will shoot, and if they can't shoot, they will hide and don't cause trouble.
But they obviously didn't expect Li Wangchen to come prepared, the flying boat he controlled was the flying boat of the Qingyan City, although it was bombarded by their giant spirit cannon, its speed was actually comparable to theirs.
If it weren't for their blessings with the Wind Dog Demon and the Scallop Siren, they would have caught up by now.
In an instant, another demon of Jindan Deacon stood on the flying boat.
It was a giant overlord dryad, and its spikes were fired in unison, turning into a dense cloud of arrows, covering the sky.
Li Wangchen smiled sarcastically and directly hit it with a flying boat.
The spikes shattered in the impact, falling from the sky, one by one, layer by layer, the aura shattered, like a rainstorm pear blossom falling.
Finally, under the high-intensity attack, the flying boat's protective array began to crack.
Rumble! The flames are blazing!
Li Wangchen disappeared the moment the flying boat blew up.
Deacon Jin Dan frowned: "Elder Xun, he's gone." β
Elder Xun hurriedly exchanged places with him: "You just control the flying boat and let me meet him." β
Elder Xun stood on the bow of the boat, her clothes flying, but her face gradually became difficult to look at.
She couldn't see any trace of the demon.
Could it be that he just ran away?
At this time, she saw that her unattractive female disciple came up again.
"Elder, there!"
Cheng Yu pointed in the direction of the clouds on the left, and Elder Xun didn't say a word, and raised his hand to countless white spirit butterflies flew out of the flying boat, converging into a huge spirit butterfly king in the air.
The Spirit Butterfly King flapped his wings, and hurricanes swept in that direction.
The hurricane arrived, tearing the clouds, and Li Wangchen had nowhere to hide, appearing in front of people.
He was shocked in his heart, it was obvious that this Immortal Qimen Demon Master's cultivation was one level lower than him, but he could find his traces so easily, could it be that there was some mysterious technique?
But so what, with so many oil bottles, still delusional to be able to beat him?