Soon, Phantom Mustard summoned the Dharma Aspect and fought with the towering ghost tree.

The rest of the Black Mountain demons all came up towards Lin Heng and killed him.

"Since I got out of trouble, I haven't had a good meat."

"Today, I will take you, a Buddhist bald donkey, and beat your teeth and sacrifice!"

The demons are hideous, and there is a bloody storm between them.

And in the territory of Montenegro, there is a black fog bath, blessing the combat power.

Makes these demons even crazier.

Almost one after the other, rushing towards Lin Heng like a beast tide.

Among them, the elephant demon is the first to raise his feet, the earth cracks and the mountain collapses, and the corpse demon opens his mouth and spits out, and there is a corrosive corpse gas in the sky.

There are also all kinds of powerful demons, or screams that make people's hearts shatter, or conjure up the trickery of charming minds, and skeletons sprang out from time to time under the ground, with sharp claws, to tear Lin Heng's leg bones.

But let them be so terrifying.

Lin Heng didn't have any expression fluctuations.

These demons themselves are not the top combat power of Montenegro, and the top combat power is not the top combat power of the tree demon grandmother, only the five fierce demons who were killed by themselves one by one earlier.

And although there are tens of thousands of them at the moment, in Lin Heng's eyes, they are really no different from ants.

Even with the blessing of the black mist, the strength has increased significantly.

Lin Heng didn't care at all.

He just stood indifferently in place, and after a little operation of the Buddhist exercises, a blazing Buddha light erupted around him.

Those demons who have followed one after another are like moths to a fire at this moment.

All I heard was the crackling sound of burning, and the terrible screams of demons.

In an instant, hundreds of demons melted away.

"Hiss......"

This terrible scene made the demons rushing from behind gasp, and after hurriedly stopping their steps, they all retreated.

Lin Heng's face was indifferent, and when he raised his hand, several big Buddha palm prints bombarded him.

These demons are all full of karma, Qingcheng Mountain has been destroyed, and I don't know how many Taoist priests have been eaten clean by them.

Lin Heng would not let them go no matter what.

Not to mention the rewards for killing these demons and cultivating.

Although this single demon can provide very little cultivation for himself today, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and there are thousands of demons here, all of them are killed, which can also provide a lot of cultivation rewards.

There was no hesitation.

Lin Heng kept shooting.

There is no such thing as a big war.

This is a one-sided massacre that has ravaged the withering and decaying.

Tea time.

As far as the eye could see, nearly 10,000 demons had disappeared cleanly.

The subtitles that are repaired as rewards in my mind are also densely floating.

Lin Heng ignored it and turned his head to look at the battlefield between Phantom Mustard and the Dryad.

Both are Sendai-level beings.

It stands to reason that Phantom Mustard, which has the advantage of restraint, should have the upper hand.

But this thing's combat experience is really bad.

In addition, the Dryad is in the Black Mountain Territory, and it may also be blessed with combat power.

Therefore, the battle situation was a little unexpected to Lin Heng, it was Phantom Mustard who was being pressed and beaten!

"That's it?"

Lin Heng sneered, not in a hurry to make a move against him and the Dryad, and turned his head to look at another battlefield.

The battle between the old demon of Montenegro and the Venerable of Light can only be described as the sky falling.

Many voids were shattered by them, and although they recovered quickly, Lin Heng could still see the scene after the void shattered.

There was a lot of chaos in it, as if chaos had not yet opened.

"Is this a real celestial-level battle?"

Lin Heng was slightly moved.

The terrible aftermath of the battle between the two made him extremely dignified.

Last time he was in Jinshan Temple, he had already fought with a half-step celestial-level foundation.

In all fairness.

Compared with the two in front of him, the background is not half a bit.

"Senior Brother of Lingyin Temple, what are you still doing in a daze? It's solved over there, hurry up and help the poor monk! ”

At this time, Phantom Mustard had already been beaten into a little panic, he glanced at it, and when he found that the battlefield here was over, he hurriedly shouted towards Lin Heng.

Lin Heng sneered in his heart, but he said comfortingly:

"There are many demons who have escaped into the depths, senior brother, and if you hold on for a while and a half, the poor monk will come later!"

After speaking, Lin Heng's figure flashed, and he directly entered the depths of Black Mountain.

It is impossible to help.

If it weren't for the rush to find the Netherworld Crossing Flower, Lin Heng would have to kill him in turn now!

The reason why he was not in a hurry to take the lives of Phantom Mustard and the Tree Demon was just because the aftermath of the battle on the side of the old demon of Black Mountain was too terrifying, and Lin Heng was worried that if there was really a Netherworld Crossing Flower, it would be accidentally destroyed by the aftermath.

For him, the first priority is to find things first!

"You!"

Seeing that the other party didn't look back, Phantom Mustard went directly to the depths of Black Mountain, so angry that he almost scolded.

Helplessly, the dryad thousands of vines came from all directions, so he had to hold back his anger and turn his head to deal with the dryad.

And Lin Heng had already begun to look around at this time.

Montenegro is indeed a demon cave.

As far as the eye can see, the earth is dark red with blood accumulated for many years, and many old trees have sun-dried human skins hanging on their dead branches.

And those demonic caves, not to mention, are almost all made of skulls.

Lin Heng occasionally stepped on the ground, all of which were the sound of the skeleton shattering.

As he went deeper and deeper, Lin Heng saw a lot of Dao Sect magic weapons, but they were basically destroyed, and the Dao robes that could be seen everywhere were also full of dried blood.

As far as the eye can see, everything is shocking.

"These beasts!"

Lin Heng's eyes were cold, and he could almost think of the picture of the corpses being eaten by demons after the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist priests died in the collective battle.

Lin Heng looked at the old demon of the Black Mountain who was fighting in the distance, forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and continued to look for the Netherworld Crossing Flower in the Black Mountain Realm.

But along the way, he was devastated, and he never found it, which made Lin Heng's brows furrow deeper and deeper.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a puzzled voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What are you looking for?"

Well?

Lin Heng's hair stood up, he turned around instantly, and then looked stunned.

"Yes?"

Behind him was a woman he had ever seen.

A woman with a beautiful appearance, but with a cold and ghostly aura.

"How did you end up behind me?!"

Lin Heng looked surprised.

He is now an existence in the middle of Sendai, and the weak female ghost in front of him is only a mere great master realm cultivator, but she can appear behind him unconsciously.

It made him a little incredulous.

At the same time, it also reminded him of the day when the Lingyin Temple fought against the Dryad, and this female ghost also suddenly appeared and blocked her way!

"Are you pretending to be a member of the Buddhist sect just to take advantage of the chaos to come in and look for things?"

"What are you looking for?"

Nie Xiaoqian didn't answer Lin Heng's question, but continued to ask his purpose curiously.

As a result, this question made Lin Heng's expression strange again.

"The poor monk doesn't know what you're talking about, pretending to be a member of the Buddhist sect? Who pretends? ”

Nie Xiaoqian was speechless: "When you change your robe, I'll be next to you, don't pretend, little Taoist!" ”

At half past two in the morning, I finally finished writing, and the interest was delivered, and I don't owe it.

The donkey of the production team should not be whipped after taking a break, right?

(End of chapter)