Chapter Eighty-Five: The Green Python Appears
Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
A gray-clad boy with fair skin was walking in the jungle with a thin man.
"Oops, I said ······ Your Highness, we have all walked so far, why haven't we seen a single demon!" The man next to him looked to be in his forties, and he spoke with a weird atmosphere, and even walked with a twist.
"Grandpa Cao, you talk well, this place is already gloomy, I'm scared. "The gray-clothed boy is good-looking, but he can only be described as beautiful.
Because he is so beautiful, he is not like a man, his waist is only held by Yingying, and his slightly upturned lips are ruddy and shiny, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite.
"Good Lat, Yan Gongzi. The man known as Gonggong Cao was not angry, and pointed at the weeds on the side of the road with his orchid in his hand.
Their combination is really unpredictable, their ages seem to be too far apart, and they don't look like a father and son.
"Alas, Brother Jinyu, where the hell are you!" the little boy muttered softly.
But it is not easy to find someone in this vast Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
A Taoist priest in a yellow robe was walking cautiously around the valley with four strong men.
The Taoist priest at the head was holding the Yin and Yang Compass in his hand, and it was the Taoist Peng Hong who had been alarmist at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley before.
At the moment he was staring nervously at the compass, and the slightest disturbance would alarm him.
"There!" The needle on the compass suddenly jumped, changing direction suddenly, and Peng Hong stretched out his hand and pointed towards a deep canyon.
The five of them followed Peng Hong's direction into the same valley as when they climbed the mountain, with only one entrance that was narrower, only about a few feet wide.
"Are you sure it's here?" said the crowd, looking at the empty canyon, with a hint of difference on their faces.
Except for Daoist Peng Hong, the remaining four people are all lower immortals, and their combination can be regarded as not low. Even against a monster at the peak of the Golden Immortal, they all have the power to fight.
"That's right, this is it. Peng Hong lowered his head and reconfirmed on the compass.
The pointer has stopped moving, and the demon should be here.
"Be careful, this demon has a deep strength, and it is by no means inferior to the Golden Immortal, we have to walk together and not disperse. Daoist Peng Hong snorted in a low voice.
"I said, Scalper, Taoist, what are you mysterious about? Look at this place, where it looks like there are creatures. "The rough man who argued with Peng Hong at the beginning is also here.
He strode forward in the canyon with his meteor hammer on his shoulder, ignoring Peng Hong's shouts.
When he saw a stone or a dead wood, he smashed it, but whenever there was a white bone that was gnawed by the demon beast, he kicked them away.
"Where, where? You say there's a monster here, you tell me where it is. Zhang Yi had already walked straight to the middle of the canyon, turned around and spread his hands.
"Zhang Yi, don't mess around, come back quickly. "Daoist Peng Hong is extremely anxious, and it is definitely not a good thing for them to disperse their forces now.
Just as he was anxiously shouting Zhang Yi to come back, the yin and yang compass in his hand suddenly vibrated violently.
"How so. Peng Hong's face was shocked, this compass was enough to contain the demonic energy of the Xuan Immortal strength level demon beast.
But now the compass in his hand is about to burst, what a terrifying demonic power.
"Zhang Yi, come back to ······" Peng Hong knew that something was wrong, and he wanted to remind the five big and three rough men, but it was too late.
On the cliff, a gray-blue giant python about ten feet long fell from the sky and swallowed the simple-minded man with well-developed limbs into his stomach in one bite.
He didn't even have time to scream before he called it the snake demon's plate.
"Snake snake snake demon!" The people who were traveling with him screamed in horror when they saw that Zhang Yi had fallen into the belly of the snake demon.
They threw down their weapons and scrambled to run, but were stopped by Daoist Peng Hong.
"What are you afraid of, the true qi revealed on its body is just a golden immortal, as long as we join forces, there is still a chance to win. Don't you want to pass the second level test of the Tianshan Sect?"
His face was solemn and seemed to be full of confidence, but there was one thing that Peng Hong did not tell them.
The demon in front of him is not a golden immortal, but a Xuan immortal. But he is a demon hunter, and his unique advantage makes him feel that he can fight beyond the level, not to mention that he has three teammates.
Even if it was for the test of the Tianshan Sect, they had to give it a try, not to mention that he decided that this snake demon would not dare to talk about killing them, because it could not bear the wrath of the Tianshan Sect.
But he was so confident that he even forgot that the green python had just swallowed a person in front of them.
"Yes, we are here to slay the demon, and that dead fat man is disobedient to him, who let him run alone. ”
Peng Hong's words brought them back to their senses, and they picked up their weapons from the ground.
"Remember the mantra and position I taught you, and set up the formation!" Peng Hong shouted, and the remaining three immortal cultivators rushed up and stood in the four directions of southeast, south, north, and west.
"Heavenly Fire and Thor, thunder from all directions. Earth fire and thunder god, subduing demons and removing essences. The evil spirit will go quickly, and I will give my emperor's life. Haste as a law. "The peachwood sword in Daoist Peng Hong's hand pointed at the sky.
Countless silver-blue lightning bolts fluctuated wildly with the tip of his sword, encircling the giant python in the air.
The cyan python roared fiercely, swaying its fat body from side to side. But no matter how hard it tried, the lightning clamped on it, making it unable to move.
"Daoist Peng Hong's formation really works, this green python was just unbeatable, and it was subdued in an instant. ”
The three of them, who originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, were overjoyed, but they never expected that this green python would be subdued so easily.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a demon, and there are countless demons that have died in the hands of this Dao Chief. Peng Hong didn't expect that this giant python seemed fierce but was subdued so easily.
In the sound of everyone's sycophants, he was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and he bragged about himself. He had been learning demon subjugation for sixty years, and he had never seen a demon, and this was the first time he had used this formation on a demon.
I didn't expect it to succeed the first time, and after he went out, he must tell the world about his glorious deeds of bravely capturing demons today.
"You've killed a lot of demons, haven't you?" a cold voice came from behind him.
Almost against his back, a cold breath came to his face, accompanied by a slight fishy smell.
"Of course, what kind of fox demon, bear demon, snake demon, what kind of monster I can't catch with my hand!"
But he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, the fishy smell was demonic!
And the people around him didn't say anything more for a long time.
A trace of malaise crept into Peng Hong's heart, and his hand holding the peachwood sword slumped and turned back tremblingly.
The three immortal cultivators beside him had already fallen, a big hole in their chests had been broken, their hearts had been cleaned by something, and at this moment, only blood was gurgling and gushing out.
A slender man was standing in front of him, licking the blood on his hands, looking intoxicated.
"You, you, what kind of monster!" Peng Hong cried out in horror.
"I'm the snake demon you just caught. The man looked innocent, stretched out the slender snake core, and licked his lips.
"How is it possible, how is it possible! Aren't you caught by my Tiangang Five Thunder Spell? How did you escape?" said Daoist Peng Hong's face was full of disbelief.
"Oh, even your little lightning bolt, which is not as good as the thunder, is only worthy of scratching Uncle Ben, you should open your dog's eyes carefully and take a look!" The snake demon was not in a hurry, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he enjoyed the process of playing tricks on his prey more.
Peng Hong turned his head tremblingly, and he realized that what was imprisoned in the five thunder spells that day was only a layer of snake on the green python's body, and they were too careless!