Chapter 309: Meet Ye Fan Again

Looking at those demon clans and people in the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven with greedy faces and intent on seizing treasures, Jiang Zhong felt a burst of amusement in his heart.

The strongest of them is only the Four Great Perfections, and for this point of cultivation, to dare to shout at their heads is simply looking for death.

Not to mention dealing with them, even dealing with the big and small demon clans brought by Yan Ruyu is a little inadequate.

The other people of the demon clan brought by Yan Ruyu had the lowest cultivation, but they all had the Dao Palace Secret Realm Triple Heaven or above, and the strongest ones were even more powerful in half a step.

Without these few people's actions, the existence of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm is enough to shoot them to death.

However, it seems that there is no need for those people to make a move.

Seeing that these scattered cultivators who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, as well as the people of the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, were so "aggressive", the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who had recovered most of his injuries on the side, was on fire.

He flew directly into the air, condescending, looking down at the ants below.

"A group of waste, even dare to shout in front of Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang is just on fire now, and he is just using you to put out the fire!"

King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng laughed angrily.

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"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The roar of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King shook the sky, as sharp as a knife, piercing through gold and gravel.

Before the offensive came out, its momentum had already made the eardrums of the scattered cultivator demon clan and the people in the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven below hurt, as if they were about to explode.

The next moment, between this piece of heaven and earth, one terrifying killing machine after another appeared, followed by one after another sword rays that soared into the sky, as if countless divine lights burst out and went straight to the sky.

Under the sky, countless golden swords were like forests, horizontal in the air. Each golden sword is several zhang long, the sword is cold, erected to the sky, the sword light is bright, and the murderous aura is soaring.

One hundred and eight thousand swords, this is one of the supreme divine skills of the Tianpeng clan.

Each of these golden swords was made by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King with his own feathers, a full 108,000 of them. Its sharpness, its quality, is even much more powerful than some magic weapons of the same level.

If you look closely, you will definitely be able to find that each golden divine sword is swallowing dazzling sword qi, as if the human body is breathing. The sword aura is sharp and dazzling, and it is simply terrifying.

The golden divine sword stands in the sky, like a hundred and eight thousand elite soldiers, and as far as the eye can see, the sky is full of golden divine sword, showing a blazing, murderous and terrifying.

Harnessing these 108,000 swords, Feng Xu's golden-winged Xiaopeng King, the strands of blonde hair on his head were windless and flying wildly, and his eyes were full of wildness and murder.

"Ten thousand swords in unison, kill!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King waved his hand and slashed, controlling the 108,000 swords, and killing the demon clan below.

For a while, at least tens of thousands of sword rays rushed down, and the sword blades turned downward, from top to bottom, splitting the heavens and the earth, drowning the scattered cultivation demon clan below in the sea of swords.

This is simply a shuddering offensive, with ten thousand swords fired at the same time, slashing the sky and the earth.

"Sa-"

"Sa-"

"Sa-"

The sound of breaking the sky shook the sky, accompanied by dazzling light.

Each golden sword is as thick as a bucket, and the blade of the sword is incomparably sharp, like a dragon surging, indestructible. Piercing through the mountains and rivers seems to be just a matter of a snap of a finger.

On top of the golden divine sword, there was a terrifying killing intent, and even the sword body was revealed, and the two converged together, and then formed a terrifying and destructive aura.

"Ahh

"No—"

"I'm not willing—"

......

In the frightened gaze of countless scattered demon clans, the golden divine sword fell, slashing at them head-on.

In an instant, a large number of demon clan corpses died out and fell under the 108,000 swords. I don't know how many there are, but there are at least a thousand.

This can be seen from the blood river formed by the blood flowing down from the countless demon bodies, and even the entire lonely mountain was impregnated by the blood river, dyed a rather bewitching crimson.

"Wow, that's disgusting!"

"Gross-"

Seeing the appearance of this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood on the mountain, there was such a voice on a barren mountain full of ruins not far from Jiang Zhong and the others.

It sounded a little immature, about twelve or thirteen years old, still a child.

"Pombo, be quiet, beware of exposing our location and being implicated. ”

After a burst of vomiting, another childish voice came from what seemed to be the child's companion.

"Pombo?"

On the other side, in front of the ancient hall.

At this time, Jiang Zhongzheng was thinking about the whereabouts of the green bronze, and at the same time watching the golden-winged Xiaopeng King "sick cat" exert his power and kill all directions.

The 108,000 swords are worthy of the supreme secret technique of the Tianpeng clan, this is simply a killing technique that has both a single lore and a group attack.

Although he had fought with the Daoyi Holy Maiden before, and the other party had also used the 108,000 Peach Blossom Sword, in terms of power and momentum, it seemed that it was not as strong as the 108,000 Sword of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King.

After all, the golden divine sword of one hundred and eight thousand swords, but the golden-winged Xiaopeng King cultivated it with his own feather sacrifice, the two were originally of the same origin, and they added the power of one hundred and eight thousand swords.

It was precisely because he thought about where the green bronze went, watched the four directions, and listened to all directions, so the two immature voices were also heard by him.

Although the distance was a little far away, and he had not cultivated Tian's ear, he had also heard part of the content.

When he heard the word "Pombo", his attention immediately came up.

Approaching this place, the people of Lingxu Cave are also here, and the name Pang Bo has appeared, and it is estimated that this person is Pang Bo.

And this person is Pang Bo, and the other person is Ye Fan, judging from their voices, this is also quite consistent.

Unexpectedly, they accelerated the time for the birth of the tomb of the Blue Emperor, but they still bumped into a plot like the original, Ye Fan and Pang Bo happened to be near the tomb of the Blue Emperor.

As for why they appeared here, it is unknown, but it should be similar to the original text, because of some kind of experience designated by the Lingxu Cave Heaven.

It seems that he invisibly saved Pang Bo once!

Jiang Zhong thought to himself.

If it weren't for their arrival, he would have placed prohibitions, formation patterns or something nearby, and he captured the Qinglian Old Demon when he was born, maybe the Qinglian Old Demon would have escaped from the Qingdi Tomb and entered Ye Fan's body first to seize it.

Ye Fan relied on the power of the Holy Body to force the weakened Qinglian Old Demon remnant soul out of his body, and then, the Qinglian Old Demon turned into Pang Bo's body, and then succeeded and regained his body.

And whether it will be like the original text after that, it's unknown, and I don't think it will be.

Because Ye Fan is missing one of the most critical companions, the Black Emperor.

If there was no Black Emperor, Ye Fan would not be able to crack the formation and prohibition in the residence of the Qingjiao King, find Pang Bo who was possessed by the Qinglian Old Demon, and even more unable to defeat and seal the Qinglian Old Demon, so as to rescue Pang Bo.

Due to his appearance, the Black Emperor was born early, left the Purple Mountain, and accepted the baptism and transformation of the Demon God Flower and was reborn. In the future, the Black Emperor will also serve as a "lecturer" here in the demon clan for a period of time, teaching scriptures and secret techniques and various avenue perceptions.

In this way, it is very difficult for Ye Fan to meet the Black Emperor in a short period of time.

What's more, after the "Black Emperor Teacher" preached and received karma to solve his doubts, he also had to start cultivating the Blue Emperor Sutra himself, so that his cultivation would go all the way up, so it would be impossible for him to show his head outside like he is now in a few years.

Unless this immeasurable dog is idle, or some treasure is born.

Not counting these accidents, even if Ye Fan can still meet the Black Emperor in the future, it will be estimated in a few years, at least it will not be like the original.

Of course, it is not excluded that he relied on himself to find Pang Bo's location here in the Qingjiao King, and also entered it with Tu Fei, and met the Black Emperor here by chance and got acquainted with him.

After that, Ye Fan used various treasures or scripture secrets to buy the Black Emperor and let him help him rescue Pang Bo.

If this is really the case, with the urine nature of this unscrupulous black dog, maybe he really dares to do this, and join forces with Ye Fan like the original text to kill the old demon of Qinglian and rescue Pang Bo.

Ahem, back to business!

At this moment, he suddenly saw Ye Fan and Pang Bo, although Jiang Zhong was a little surprised, but that's it, there was no surprise, and he didn't go to the two of them or anything.

On the contrary, Ye Fan and the others should be thankful, the old demon of Qinglian at this moment has no time to take care of him.

Otherwise, if the Qinglian Old Demon noticed the two of them, it was possible that a few people from the Red Dragon Dao would make a move, catch Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and let themselves possess them.

If you want to say what the old demon of Qinglian is doing now, after the heart of the Qingdi and the chaotic Qinglian were obtained by Yan Ruyu, the old demon of Qinglian at this time was by Yan Ruyu's side, enjoying the results, and stabilizing his state with the heart of the Qingdi and the chaos Qinglian.

What surprised the Qinglian old demon the most was that the emperor blood in the heart of the Qingdi was able to recall some of the vitality of his bones, which had already died, giving his body another vitality.

As long as he maintains this vitality, constantly nourishes and amplifies it, maybe he can slowly let his body recover, carry out nirvana, and live towards death. When the time comes, he will replenish the divine consciousness power of his remnant soul and return to the peak.

In the end, the divine consciousness and the physical body, the two are united again, and it is not a dream to restore the cultivation at the peak or even go further.

You must know that five thousand years ago, he was already ranked at the top of his powerhouse cultivation, and he was only one step away from the Immortal Three Slashing Dao.

Although he has been trapped for 5,000 years, unlike Jiang Taixu, who has been trapped in the Purple Mountain for 1,500 years, his cultivation has made leaps and bounds, but it has also brought him a profound understanding, especially in terms of life and death and the perception of the Blue Emperor Sutra.

After recovering his physical body and cultivation, he may really be able to succeed and then cut the Dao.

(The reason why the old demon of Qinglian can live for so long is that his Qingdi blood is strong, and he can live for thousands of years without a problem, and secondly, maybe there is something good about prolonging life in the tomb of Qingdi, the king of medicine or the pill, which was eaten by him.)

That's why the old demon of Qinglian has only lived for so long, and at the same time, it is also the reason why there are no other good things in the tomb of the Qingdi Emperor. )

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On the other side, the demon clan Sanxiu who was opened by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King to kill the ring was there.

"Ahem, ahem—"

A few faint coughs came from a corpse, and it seemed that not all of the Scattered Demon Clans had died under the 108,000 swords of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King.

There are a few demon clans above the third level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, who seem to have some background or hole cards, or their own hard power is okay, but they have escaped the killing.

It can't be said that they escaped completely, although they are not dead, but the situation is almost the same at the moment, one by one they are seriously injured, and there is not a single intact piece of flesh on their bodies, all of them are sword marks, like a piece of rotten meat that has been cut into shape.

"Who are you, you are also a demon clan, why do you kill me and my fellow clansmen, and not kill those human clans. ”

One of them, a centipede demon hundreds of meters long and with two wings on its back, spoke.

It is one of the strongest in the Scattered Cultivation Demon Clan, ranking in the Four Great Perfection Realm, relying on its own cultivation and a broken half-step powerful magic weapon, it was able to escape death under the 108,000 swords of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

It's just that its current state is not very good, and its hundreds of meters long body was directly cut into several pieces by the Golden Divine Sword, and now it is less than one-third of its original size, which is extremely miserable, and even the wings on its back have been cut off.

"That's right, it's not that you want to take the treasure privately. ”

Beside the centipede demon, there was also a huge flying swallow, also hundreds of meters in size.

Like the centipede demon, it did not transform into a human form, and continued to cultivate in the form of its main body.

At this time, Feiyan's situation was not much better than that of the centipede demon, starting from its back, there were a series of sword marks, in addition to a sword wound several meters deep, almost splitting it in half.

Its feathers and wings were a little messy at this time, with hundreds of holes large and small, and a large amount of blood gushing out of the holes, and it was obviously not lightly injured.

In addition to the centipede demon and this flying swallow demon, there are several demon people of other races not far away, but they are not like the centipede demon and the flying swallow demon.

However, the eyes they looked at the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King were full of hatred and hatred, just like the centipede demon and the flying swallow demon.

Not only the hatred of the treasure snatcher, but also the hatred of killing.

But they forgot that at the beginning, it was they who provoked first, which provoked the violent temper of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King to take action personally, and directly sent them to the Western Heaven with a hundred and eight thousand swords.

"Hahahaha-"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked up to the sky and roared.

His blonde hair fluttered in the wind, like a demon god.

"It's a big joke, Xiao Wang does things, why do you need to say it to others. ”

"In the heavens and on the earth, there is no one who Xiao Wang can't kill, and the demon clan that died under Xiao Wang's hands has hundreds if not a thousand. ”

"Besides, you idiots, have you forgotten that you are the ones who want to attack us!"

"Suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King struck another blow of 108,000 swords and killed the few remaining demon clan cultivators.

"Ah, I'm not willing—"

"No—"

One hundred and eight thousand golden swords crossed the sky, directly killing the centipede demon, the flying swallow demon and the other demon clan cultivators, this time, they could no longer escape by chance, so they could only obediently take the bento and go.

"Now, it's your turn!"

After solving these demon clan scattered cultivations, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King looked at the Spirit Void Cave Heaven people on the other side with a sharp gaze.

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