Chapter Ninety-One: Going straight to the nest to criticize the plague world

"This should be it!"

"It's strange~ We've all touched this devil's lair, and we don't see any movement from him."

The mountains and rivers are like weaving, and the miscellaneous trees are everywhere.

The swamp and the wild mountains embrace, and the black forest is mixed with poisonous water. The treacherous place can be seen.

Yang Chan's skirt fluttered, over a swamp.

Her hair was tied up, her jade face was delicate, and she was standing on a warped pine branch, the bark of which was scaly and green.

The words of doubt echoed in all directions.

Hearing her doubts,

Fang Longye on the side looked around.

Strange pines and cypresses are clustered, and the silt is covered with layers of pine needles.

Unknown snakes, insects, poisons, or others roam and crawl among them.

The poisonous gas on his body was thick with the green of the pine needles, and there was a layer of terrifying glow.

Thousands of weeping vines, with small leaves and serrated edges, like the teeth of a forest.

Covered together, pressed together, making a squeaking sound, like a child crying.

"Are you sure it's here? Anyway, it just looks like this realm is quite like the place where the demons who sow the plague live. ”

Fang Longye stood with his hands in his hands, standing on a twelve or thirteen-zhang snake cypress, the bark of the tree was cracked, as if his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he turned blue in the dark.

casually took the original owner of the snake cypress, a strange snake with horns on its head, held it in his hand, and asked while playing with it.

"That's natural!" Yang Chan turned her head to look at Fang Longye and said, "My induction can't go wrong~"

"Moreover, there is a lot of suppression of your and my divine consciousness here, and there are formation prohibitions listed at a glance."

Fang Longye bowed his head and said, "That's right, the terrain here is very peculiar, its veins are deep, and it should have been a natural blessed land."

"But it is strange to create and change, but there are natural poisonous clouds and miasma, entangled with it, endlessly."

"It's not a good place for you and me. But for the demon who plays with the plague, it is not necessarily. ”

Of course, the most important thing is that the two of them have already found out some information about this place from the witch tribe near this realm.

Because the inspiration here is beyond imagination, and there is a suitable environment.

Over time, it has become a paradise for poisonous insects and beasts, and there are many rare species that thrive here.

Plus poisonous herbs and poisons, as well as all kinds of treasure medicines.

Often, shamans come here, or conduct trials, or collect things to refine medicine and forge soldiers.

And according to these witches, there is indeed a master here, witch Gu, Taoism, all of them are proficient.

attracted the young people of these witch tribes, one by one, to go deep into this place, to learn the arts, but no one was compensated.

These messages undoubtedly show that there are indeed monks entrenched here.

As for whether it is the mastermind behind the sowing of the plague, it depends on whether Yang Chan's induction of the heavenly machine is accurate.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fear of startling the snake, Fang Longye would have used his supernatural powers to gain insight.

……

After a deep move, Fang Longye and Yang Chan stopped their steps and looked ahead.

The hollow valley is like a valley, the black water is sinking in all directions, and in the center, there is a peak and a half out, and the roots are coiled with moss falling downwards, black and green.

On the periphery of the black water, there are intertwined vines, black and pressing, like tentacles, stretching for thousands of miles.

"This is it."

When Yang Chan saw the peak, she confirmed with her chin.

Fang Longye looked at the void, without the slightest vision. But he understood that this was the master of the place, and that it was well hidden.

It doesn't represent anything else~

"Fairy, do you want to go directly to the door, or do you touch this person's cave first?"

Yang Chan rolled her eyes and said, "What do you say?"

It is not a rational thing to rashly enter other people's dojos. You know, the blessing of the dojo to the monks has a great effect.

I saw that she first threw out the mountains and rivers to the void, but she didn't trigger it.

With a wave of his hand, he will descend towards the mountain peak in front of him.

Fang Longye chuckled, stopped her, and said, "Fairy, I'm still here!" Why do you have to do two things?"

"The tired fairy pays attention to the situation and uses the mountains and rivers in time. Leave the work of smashing, looting, and burning to me! ”

After that, his eyes were bright, and the gold and silver textures were intertwined, like yin and yang, slowly turning.

After that, his eyes moved, and a bright light shot out, straight into the black water peak.

The light of the gods is shining, and everywhere it passes, it is all annihilated.

Brilliant and magnificent, mighty and horizontal.

Ren ban emerged, the formations were listed, and none of them were used, under the divine light of the golden pupils of the sun and the moon, it was like paper paste.

The next moment, only to hear a click, the void around the turn, spider-web-like cracks appeared, and the pitch-black cracks engulfed all~

"Damn!"

"How dare you spoil my good deeds!"

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

In the chaotic torrent of space, a pair of cold and ruthless eyes suddenly opened, and their eyes rushed to yin and yang.

There was no interval or obstruction at all, and it fell on Fang Longye and the others.

Immediately after, as if the smoke had cleared, the blinds opened, and a figure appeared in front of the two.

Just a thought, he eliminated the spatial chaos caused by Fang Longye's attack.

Above the sky, a blooming black lotus flower held a Taoist in a black robe, exuding an aura that surpassed that of a golden immortal.

This person is a monk who has stepped into the realm of Taiyi.

With the appearance of the Taoist, the inexplicable scriptures sounded, if murmuring, like a prayer, the arc of light fell in thin pieces.

Wisps of gray gas, in all directions, teeth and claws, silent.

It is the same as the plague that ravaged the southwest frontier of the Han Dynasty, but compared to it, I don't know how many times stronger.

The plague contains chaos, complexity, pollution, corrosion,...... and so on, even if it is a golden immortal, as long as it is contaminated, it is a big disaster.

"Sure enough, it's a demon! Surprisingly, though, he wasn't a pure witch. ”

Fang Longye stared at this Taoist who appeared in the form of a person, and said secretly in his heart.

I saw this Taoist sitting on a black lotus flower, wearing a glowing robe with thousands of faces.

or roaring, or wailing, or pain, or sinking, or laughing, or crazy, all of them are in it, lifelike.

Just one look at it makes people's scalp tingle.

Feel the aura emanating from this person's body, unscrupulous, arrogant and evil, and very mixed.

There is the qi of the witch Gu method, and there is also the shadow of the Xuanmen Immortal Dao,...... More of it, of course, is the disgusting smell of pestilence.

"I said that we moved so much, ruined your plan, and even came to the door, but I didn't see you react at all, it turns out that you are refining treasures!"

Yang Chan's dress was fluttering, delicate and dusty, above the top door, the Yingluo canopy appeared, and the fairy light around her body was awe-inspiring, not to make the plague close, and she sneered at this person.

I saw that there was a large tripod with a simple shape in front of this person, suspended in the air.

This tripod is boxy, the tripod mouth is like washing, there are round arched ears along the surface on both sides, slightly outward. The outside of the ding ear bites the hideous dragon shape, and the scale armor trembles, lifelike.

As for the tripod surface, it is an ancient and long-standing animal face pattern piled up in bronze color, which is filled with a kind of antiquity and heaviness.

The most important thing, whether it is Yang Chan or Fang Longye, they all clearly sense that there is something beyond imagination brewing in this big ding.

Just look at this Taoist who looks like a demon, even if he appears, he is still continuously transmitting mana to Dading.

The two of them understood, but they were afraid that this person knew about it as early as they had just begun to get rid of the plague.

It's just that he was dragged down by the things refined in Dingzhong, and he couldn't make any moves.

It wasn't until they came straight to the door that they had to show up.

……

"Humph! The Three Virgins~ The matter has come to this, but the number of gases dictates. But this seat doesn't believe in fate, even if the life is slim, it has to fight. ”

Thanks to her brother and master, Yang Chan can be said to be a famous fairy in the world, and this person, as a person from Taiyi, will naturally not be ignorant.

It is because I know Yang Chan~

Even if he himself has become a Taiyi Scattered Immortal, and even relying on the evil sect's plague and magic powers, Taiyi True Immortal is not his opponent, and he still knows that he is only afraid of catastrophe today.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, this person finally stopped caring for the big ding in front of him, broke off the mana infusion, and raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

Suddenly like an immeasurable magic sound, the words are like crying, changing all the time, Fang Longye listened to it in his ears, and a strange pattern appeared in front of his eyes, staggered and horizontal, ever-changing.

It is clearly full of evil demons, but with the majestic majesty of Taiyi, you can't gaze.

"Humph!"

Yang Chan snorted coldly, and the mountains and rivers that had been prepared for a long time suppressed the void.

The unimaginable power of Pei Ran landed, weakening the realm of the Daoist in front of him to the level of a golden immortal.

This is the reason why as soon as the Taoist in front of him saw Yang Chan, he knew that he was doomed.

No way, some people are too foul!

Not to mention that Yang Chan is carrying a heavy treasure, even if he really can't beat him, in the end, maybe in the dark, there will be a slap down and directly crush him.

This is the same as the gap between civilian players and kryptonite players. It's still hairy!

Oh, no~

The Taoist in front of him is not even a player, at most he is a villain NPC.

Fang Longye glanced at her strangely, and secretly said, "Fairy, why don't you just use the Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram to kill him?"

"Could it be that it is too much consumption? Need help? ”

Yang Chan shook her head and said, "That's not true~ With my current strength, the mountains and rivers are in hand, and under Da Luo, there are almost no opponents."

"The main thing is that the path I took was right opposite to him. Fighting with him can confirm my own cultivation, and it will be of great benefit. ”

When he said this, he called Fang Longye to smack his teeth. With the mountains and rivers in hand, there is no opponent under Da Luo?

It's good to have a background!

But that's normal.

In the wilderness, there is a good baby in the body, and it is easy to fight beyond the level.

What kind of treasure is the mountain and river community map?

Jin Xian's body swept Taiyi, which is not surprising at all. It couldn't be more normal!

It's just that how can ordinary people have such a baby as Shanhe Shejitu?

What's more, Yang Chan also has an innate spiritual treasure that completely belongs to her - Baolian Lamp.

can have such treatment in the Golden Immortal Realm, it can be said that there is no second one in the world.

It was also the disciples of those Mixed Yuan Saints who had enjoyed such treatment.

However, now that these saint disciples have grown up one by one, they are naturally not counted among them.

It can be said that nowadays, Yang Chan is completely a special case, with a late entry, poor cultivation, high status, and deep background, which is why she has such treatment.

Other Jin Immortals, no matter how much they are favored by the big guy behind them, are almost meaningless.

Because of these big guys, there is one on the other, and none of them are rich and wealthy as Nuwa Niangniang.

Neither can the Mixed Yuan Sage.

Even the Sanqing, which is known as the Pangu lineage, is now not as good as Nuwa Niangniang.

Because eighty percent of the treasures in their hands were scattered to the disciples.

As for Fang Longye himself, not to mention.

It seems to have attracted the attention of the big men of the heavens, and it is suspected that there is a legacy of Emperor Xi, but at present, there is only a background, and if you want to be like Yang Chan, you have worked hard!

Up to now, there is not even a single innate spirit treasure~

Thinking of this, Fang Long's ambition came to the bottom of his heart, the figure of the old Jiao he met in the East China Sea.

He hasn't forgotten~

On that old Jiao's body, there is a superb innate spiritual treasure - Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp!

……

Fang Longye is contemplating and reverie, but Yang Chan has already invited this person to fight~

I saw her eyes condensed, looked at the black-robed Taoist in front of her, and said coldly: "Give you a choice, go all out, and help me temper my body." I can spare your true spirit! ”

This black-robed Taoist heard that Rao had already put life and death aside, and he was still angry.

Go all out?

You will cut off my realm! And the face said that you want me to go all out?

Is there such a bully as you?

However, after thinking about it, the black-robed Daoist still suppressed his anger and said, "Really?"

Yang Chan glanced at her and said, "Believe it or not!"

On the top of his head, the lotus lamp was on his head, and his left hand was a blade, which was immeasurably sharp, condensed into a touch of gold, and waved it out.

It was like a flash of axe light that opened the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the black-robed Taoist.

Then, with a shake of his right hand, a jade axe was revealed, and the whole person was like a dancing crane, beautiful and slender, and went straight to this person.

Fang Longye, who was interrupted by this movement, realized that Yang Chan, who was looking at the flower and moon, turned out to be a double cultivation of the Dharma body, and had a physical attainment that was not weak.

"Good! Since the fairy looks up to me, then I, Lu Wen, might as well be respectful! ”

Seeing this, this black-robed Taoist couldn't help but let out a long howl, and Qingyun appeared on the top, like a thick cloud, black and pressing.

A small banner emitting a gray plague appeared, and the small banner was as deep as ink, and the bottom of it was not visible, and the strange scene circulated on it, endlessly.

The small banner flew out of Qingyun, soared in the wind, and turned into a sassy long flag.

"Fairy! Look at my 'plague flag'! ”

This black-robed Taoist who called himself Lu Wen stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the banner and waved the black flag.

At that moment, Fang Longye only felt that the plague in the void had become agitated, rising steadily, revealing a terrifying demonic might.

The unimaginable plague is coming.

On his top, the 'Creation Pure World Pearl' couldn't help but appear, and the endless light fell, resisting the plague that seemed to be impregnated in time and space.

Yang Chan put the Baolian lamp on the top, shaking and scorching, the flame crackled, and all the plague poison was burned into ashes.

"'Na Criticize the Plague World Sutra'? It was a little familiar before, but I didn't admit it. ”

"Who are you, Lu Yue?"

During the fight, Yang Chan asked in a cold voice.

"If you really want to talk about it~ count me as a master who has never known my life." Lu Wen's shawl was emanated, his eyes were green, he grinned, and his fangs appeared, like a demon.

"Na Criticize the Plague World Scripture"?

What kind of Taoist method is this? It sounds quite majestic.

Fang Longye, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had doubts in his heart.

(End of chapter)