Chapter 689: Tanglin, Kui Sickle
"Spirited ......"
At the bottom of the sea, Zhang Qing's eyes were deep, and he felt that he needed to find another group of people, not his 'doppelganger'.
And during the time when Zhang Qing began to study the spirit and spirit, many monks of the Zhang family were scattered in the distant world, and they also began to witness a more vast sky.
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To the south of the Great Moon Heaven of the Divine Court, the Great Wilderness of Tanglin.
The Great Wilderness territory is vast and boundless, and the border territory far exceeds that of the Divine Court, and even the three thousand five hundred states are not more extensive than the Great Wilderness.
And the Great Wilderness is not as barren as the surrounding Lingshan, with towering mountains, boundless lakes, and turbulent rivers, the Great Wilderness has all the pictures that can be imagined.
"The Tanglin Great Wilderness, the reason why it is called the Great Wilderness, is because there are a huge number of demons, ghosts, monks and Buddhism here, the four great avenues are intertwined with each other, and there are even some forbidden places, in which strange creatures live."
"This place is countless times more chaotic than the Divine Court, even the Divine Court, and I don't want to touch some places in the Great Wilderness."
"Tanglin comes from where it is."
Zhang Jingyao put away dozens of waist-thick red spars from the rubble, which was the only spiritual object under Kui's body except for this gray blood.
The moment the words fell, thousands of demons had not yet surged in a roar.
"It seems that that Lingbao Xiaohuang is indeed the same as what you encountered later."
Blood splattered, but some dared to whisper, because it would only attract the attention of those demons and usher in an earlier death.
Even the low body with the burly sickle is breaking inch by inch.
The buildings in front of us are all crudely built of hundreds of feet of boulders, not grandiose, but also tall and wild.
The former smiled, "It's okay." ”
Nearly a kilometer away, at most there were no two hundred complete flesh and blood bodies, and there was blood dripping underneath, it was obvious that it was the human blood food plundered by the Kui Sickle a long time later.
"It's a pity ......"
Boom! Boom!
"Human, it's been a long time since I've met a human like him."
Half an hour ago, Zhang Bixiao and Zhang Jingyao left with hundreds of humans who were almost on the verge of collapse, and as a palm fell, stone pillars collapsed, burying the deep hole.
Everything is on fire, burning.
"That's not the common demon race in the Baiyue Mountains, Kui ......"
Zhang Jingyao's voice echoed loudly in the surrounding mountains and fields, in the cracks of the dense forests and rocks, and a pair of cruel and tyrannical eyes looked over there, waiting for a feast.
The immortal transformation devoured the aura that was not around me, and along with my own mana, it was injected into that Du Han, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the bright sky was shattered by a purple sword.
The eighty-zhang low stone beast demon roared angrily, and in the shadow in front of me, seven heads of seventy zhang on the right and left of the same kind came out.
In the surrounding cultivation world, an eighth-order resource like a bloodstone cannot be said to be top-notch, and the value of a bloodstone vein is naturally incalculable.
"I heard that eight hundred places after the Baiyue Mountain Range back, there is a group of stone beasts and demons, who often travel thousands of miles away and feed on humans."
"A leaf of golden lotus, and that body, I'm afraid the strength is far beyond you." Zhang Bixiao glanced at Du Hanbang.
For a moment, the aura under the low demon swelled again.
The group of Kui Scythes had survived outside there for many years, and the place where they were had long since turned everything around them into their own domain.
After speaking, the seven colors of white and white circulated in the surrounding void, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the corner of the prosperous Baiyue Mountain Range also lost its light at that moment.
"Today, you and the seven brothers are here to slay the demons!"
Low Xiaokui looked at Zhang Bixiao and Zhang Jingyao, his eyes flashed with greed, it used to be so big, and it didn't have any appetite, but since it tasted it.
The dim interior of the mountain, parts illuminated by dark gray flames, and in those areas, under the thick stone pillars, human corpses hung from them.
Before all the missing Kui Sickles were burned into liquid, Zhang Jingyao even covered every inch of the Kui Sickle group with a fire.
The heavy aura was suppressed in mid-air, and the gaze from the bottom fell on, and there were a number of demons around him, hiding their kindness deeply.
Zhang Bixiao looked at the depths of the collapsed building with many stone pillars behind him, "The real bad thing is still outside." ”
The intoxication of this spiritual root breath was better than anything it had ever eaten, and from this time on, it would no longer be able to endure the days of human blood and food.
"It's the wrong thing."
"Immortal change!" The low scythe roared, I recognized one of the thaumaturgy, but the two ruby eyes, did not show fear, on the contrary, the tyrannical killing intent diffused a pitch-white demonic aura beneath me.
The empty space suddenly became smaller, and through the gray light, you could faintly see that under the surrounding mountain walls, there were gray ores.
Zhang Jingyao stood in the center of the white world, and a purple jade sword appeared in his hand.
Coming back to his senses, his gaze fell on the back.
The two of them walked backwards, their great bodies shuttling through the huge buildings, and the more they walked, the more ugly their expressions became.
"Humph!" With a bright face, Zhang Jingyao took a step back, and the crimson immortal fire surged away in an instant.
Rich resentment and despair, and even breed ghosts in some dark corners, but when we were alive, we were the opponents of the Kui sickle, and when we died, we turned into a yin spirit, and we were even more limited in fear of the Kui sickle.
Looking at the appearance of Zhang Bixiao and Zhang Jingyao, the red spar-like eyes of the scythe showed greed, and even fought for it, as if they were fighting for the sovereignty of the two.
In an instant, there was no faint demon mist rising from the world dozens of miles away, and the battlefield was hazy.
"Here, it's the internal organs of the Eastern Shinto Continent."
But the bloodthirsty desire conveyed by the eight heads and eight arms still makes it possible to compare it with kindness.
The sound of dull footsteps made the ground sway, and deep in the rough building behind them, a shadowless shadow came out, and it was a humanoid life made of stone.
It is known that for many years, the human blood that died outside the world was under the walls, the ground, and the condensation of dirt.
Seven weeks around the first two, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes exposed to us in all directions, greedily looking at the hundred humans in front of us.
"There are more than enough magic weapons to refine the peak of the eighth order, and even these eight can be used under Du Han's refining."
In a majestic mountain range, Zhang Jingyao and Zhang Bixiao shuttled through the lofty mountains, and finally, they landed in front of a wild building, looking at each other with solemn eyes.
"Bloodstone, refining magic weapons can carry the power of destruction, and it can also be used to forge some terrifying killing arrays."
At a glance, it was clear that this would not be a human habitation, and similarly, the things that inhabited it did make some people gnash their teeth.
The demon that was as low as a mountain fell up, and turned into a pile of rubble, and the gray liquid flowed between the cracks in the stone, which was the blood of the sickle.
On the other side, Zhang Bixiao also blocked the tyrannical killing machine of the other self, and with the arrival of Zhang Jingyao with Tanglin, everything was devastated.
As we all know, demons, especially faint demons, will carefully find a place to stay, and where we are, there are often eye-catching opportunities.
At the back of the deepest emptiness, there was not a hideous-looking low tower, and at the foot of the low tower, dozens of large burly sickles that practiced qi and built a foundation were stuffing human beings with frightened and desperate faces into their mouths.