【Volume 1】How a Boy Was a Long Boy Chapter Seventy-Eight: Mountains and Rivers

"The death of the Heavenly Dao, the picture scroll of mountains and rivers!"

Duan Jiuyuan didn't care about the changes below, and shouted to himself.

As soon as the words fell, on the top of the mountain, countless true qi and essence absorbed by the Soul Refining Blood Sacrifice Great Array completely turned into blood qi and poured towards Duan Jiuyuan's body. Finally, a blood-colored point of light burst out from between Duan Jiuyuan's eyebrows, turning into a picture scroll phantom.

After the illusory shadow of the picture scroll devoured these blood qi, an ancient and fierce huge shadow poured out of it, to be precise, a great demon figure. From that figure, Zhou Qingdui felt an unprecedentedly powerful demonic aura.

After the appearance of this fierce beast phantom, a suffocating sense of oppression suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

"Ancient gods, Duan Jiuyuan is willing to use the world's blood food as a post, please show up!" Duan Jiuyuan, who had always been arrogant, was extremely respectful to the fierce beast figure at this time, but his words were still so terrifying.

Feeding on the blood of all living beings? What a big deal!

"That guy, what the hell did you put out?" Tang Wensheng, who was holding a little girl in his arms, couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

The little girl in pale yellow was so frightened that she shrank into Tang Wensheng's arms when she saw the pile of dead people, in order to prevent the little girl from seeing such a miserable scene again, Tang Wensheng tried to make the little girl fall asleep.

However, when Tang Wensheng saw this little girl, he couldn't help but suspect in his heart, this little girl next to Zhou Qingwei couldn't be his child, right? But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it?

Zhou Qingwan frowned and looked at the phantom shadow in the sky, and before he had time to think about it, he turned his head and reached out to pull out the demon suppression sword on the ground.

At this moment, the fierce beast shadow in the sky roared, and the sword that Zhou Qingdui was about to pull out suddenly plunged into the ground as if it had been suppressed.

Zhou Qingdui turned around suddenly, looked at the shadow of the fierce beast, and sighed.

It's not going to be that simple.

Xuan Jiu, that guy, do you really think I can do this?

No matter how you look at it, this thing is no easier than fighting with that white-clothed monk!

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingwan picked up the wine bottle on his waist, took a sip of the wine, and the next moment he rose from the ground and stood in front of Duan Jiuyuan.

Seeing this, Duan Jiuyuan carefully looked at Zhou Qingdui again, and finally spoke: "You are quite bold!" Do you know who is in front of you? Hiss...... Wait, how do I feel like you're familiar? ”

"I don't care what he is! But what kind of storm can a phantom remnant soul set off? Zhou Qingwan ignored Duan Jiuyuan's words and pretended to be proud.

Of course they had seen it, Duan Jiuyuan broke into the Tang family alone at that time, and he still remembered the cruel and vicious look when he stared at him.

Although he said so, in fact, Zhou Qingdu's heart was bottomless, and this phantom in front of him was as oppressive as a giant beast, even if he got close, it was difficult to find out the reality. However, Yang Daxia is right, you can't beat it, you can't lose in momentum!

Duan Jiuyuan looked at Zhou Qingdui with an extremely strange look, and finally knelt down in the air towards the phantom of the fierce beast, and said reverently: "Please take action and kill this fang!" ”

When the words fell, the phantom of the fierce beast trembled slightly, and the entire space trembled at this time.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdu's pupils shrank, and his body retreated sharply.

At that moment, the power emanating from the phantom of the fierce beast made Zhou Qingdui's heart palpitate, and he even subconsciously retreated.

The next moment, I saw that the phantom of the fierce beast turned into a stream of blood qi and surged towards Duan Jiuyuan's body, Duan Jiuyuan opened his arms, as if to welcome his baptism of God. But soon, his face froze, and he saw that the blood qi poured into his body, quickly sucking up all of Duan Jiuyuan's vitality.

Even Duan Jiuyuan didn't have time to say anything more, so he turned into dry bones.

"Mountain Master!" The few remaining red-robed Dharma Protectors below and the masked red-robed right envoy shouted in unison at the same time.

However, it didn't work. Zhou Qingwan could see at a glance that Duan Jiuyuan was truly and completely dead at this time, and there would not even be a way to die. Like the Broken Demon Mountain disciple who had died under the Soul Refining Blood Sacrifice Array before, he had been drained of his vitality and true qi, and his soul had not been spared.

The Broken Demon Immortal Gate Builder Red Blood Sword Monarch Duan Jiuyuan, his soul is scattered! The Demon Breaking Immortal Gate, which was founded less than a hundred years ago, was also completely destroyed at this moment.

Then, that blood qi gushed out from Duan Jiuyuan's dry bones, and it turned into a fierce beast phantom again, but this time, it was obviously more real than before.

Not only the people watching this scene below, their eyes were full of shock, but even Zhou Qingdu's pupils shrank.

He had never seen a method that could absorb the essence of a Returning Realm monk in just a moment. Even the so-called Soul Refining Blood Sacrifice Great Array that Duan Jiuyuan had laid out in the Broken Demon Mountain could only absorb the vitality and true qi of the monks below the Condensing Qi Realm, and after Zhou Qingdu's observation, this was still the brand that these monks had planted in advance by Duan Jiuyuan that could connect with the Soul Refining Blood Sacrifice Great Array.

This scene also made Zhou Qingwan even more puzzled by the "Mountains and Rivers Picture Scroll", and at the same time, he was a little curious about the purpose of Xuan Jiu's insistence on letting him come here.

But before Zhou Qingdui could think about it, the next moment, the fierce beast phantom turned around and attacked Zhou Qingdui.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingdui hurriedly waved the Burial Immortal Sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword qi with all his might.

The sword qi fell on the fierce beast phantom, and the fierce beast phantom really paused, and it was illusory again. However, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no change at all.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingdui did not dare to hesitate and flew down the mountain with all his might.

In just an instant, Zhou Qingdu's figure fell in front of everyone in the Tang family.

Previously, this fierce beast phantom didn't care about the people below, and Zhou Qingdui subconsciously thought that as long as he got out of the top of the mountain, this fierce beast phantom would not come. He didn't dare to risk facing the enemy beast phantom, the risk was too great. After all, only by saving one's own life can one have the opportunity to think of a strategy to break the enemy.

But soon, the next scene completely overturned Zhou Qingdu's conjecture.

I saw that the beast phantom only slowed down a few points, but it did not stop pursuing Zhou Qingdui. But when he was about to fall in front of Zhou Qingdui, he stopped again. "It" turned and stared at the red-robed Dharma Protectors who were still on the top of the mountain, and the red-robed right envoy wearing a mask. It's like a wolf seeing something more delicious.

Soon, a bloody light passed through several people, and they all died here in front of everyone's eyes.

However, it is not the end of the story.

After the Beast Phantom sucked up the vitality and soul true qi of these people, his figure became more real, and the sense of oppression and the aura of "it" became even stronger.

At this time, "it" turned its head to stare at Zhou Qingwan and the others.

It's as if there's a big piece of fat in front of "it", waiting for him to eat.