72-Night Killing Demon, Promoted to Level 3 in a dream

Qing Da Ye killed the divine whip and fell not far from the side of the mountain, crawling on the ground motionless.

The Nanda Night Kill was a teleportation first, and at this moment he had escaped two hundred zhang away, thinking that he was safe. Behind him, the Heavenly Demon Rat's Tail flew out and swept away. Nanda was horrified at night, and the magic weapons of the talisman kept flying out of his hands, bursting one by one.

The Heavenly Demon Rat Tail shattered all the talismans, pierced through the chest of Nanda Night Kill, and twisted it, the blood of Nanda Night Kill was sucked dry, and it withered into a dry corpse, and only the soul element escaped.

On the other side, the Tianda Night Kill teleportation also escaped three hundred zhang away, and the Heavenly Demon Rat Tail broke through the air, chasing after it, and interrupted the Tianda Night Kill with a whip. Before he died, he flew out in front of the upper body and saw the body of the dead in the middle night.

Tongtian Demon Tail was still in hot pursuit, and Tian Da Ye Kill waved his hand like a knife, cut off his head, and threw his head at the corpse of Zhong Da Ye Kill with one hand. At this moment, the rat tail of the Heavenly Demon hit again, and the upper and lower parts of the body of the Tian Da Ye Kill were also smashed, and then the rat tail retreated into the void. The head of the big night kill, receiving the body of the big night kill, the saint realm monk had his own extraordinary means, and he was alive again in an instant.

In the forest, the Qing Da night on the ground was killed, and after only a while, he was alone and awake again, and stood up. The Dharma Eye looked inward, the immortal soul had disappeared, and the bewitching face showed joy, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Dead, damn dead, Lao Tzu finally has freedom,"

Outside the forest on the side of the mountain, there was a white shadow fluttering, and the sound of killing flew in the big night.

"My dear, you're not hurt?"

"It's okay, the fairy soul is whipped to death, and the soul is scattered. ”

"That whip is a very powerful magic weapon. ”

Father and son flew into the air and returned to the place of the Graveyard. It was only a short while, and the tomb of the god was on the back mountain, the white shadow flew up, and Nanda Night Kill also returned, but the cultivation mana had dropped by half.

"The little ants fled north, but only eight miles away. ”

When Nanda Night Kill spoke, his eyes looked at Tianda father and son, and he wanted to ask the two of them for their intentions, whether to chase or release.

"Uncle, don't be naΓ―ve, you can't resist a whip. ”

Qing Daya Kill sneered on his face and said lightly.

Nanda was silent for a while, and he really didn't want to chase after him. looked at the big net on the ground, pointed out a wisp of mana, turned into a glow to cover the net, and cleared the mark of Zhongda's night killing, and the big net gradually became smaller and flew into his hand. This treasure net is a ninth-order magic weapon, which is extremely valuable, and even a fairy sword of the same level cannot cut it.

The three of them walked to the edge of the tomb and looked down, and the passage into the tomb of the god had been opened for the most part.

"Let's go and catch a hundred monks for blood sacrifices, and great things can be done. ”

Nanda Night Kill said the proposal, and the three of them started to arrest more than 30 monks each. When he divided the treasures, he wanted to give him a share of the night killing. The second father and son disagreed, the old thief was as cunning as a ghost, and he would take advantage of it.

"The true body of the uncle who killed the uncle at night is in the forest, with his cultivation in the saint realm, one can top a hundred little real people, and his blood cannot be wasted. ”

Qing Day's tone was cold, and he spoke again.

"If it's not enough, we still have it on us, and we each give another third of our blood. ”

Nan Da Ye Kill frowned his head, this kid was ruthless enough, and his eyes looked at the sky and night kill.

Laughing all night long:

"I'm right, I'm pressed for time, so I'll do it. Now I am still catching people everywhere, and I will inevitably have long nights and dreams. ”

The tomb of the gods has opened to this section, and the treasures in the tomb are close at hand, and the immortal soul has died, and the treasures in the tomb are all three people. The three of them didn't want to waste any more time, so they immediately went to find the body of Zhongda's night killing, so that they could take the spirit blood and sacrifice it.

Ba Shen fled with everyone, running lifeless in the dense forest, and did not dare to stop after escaping for hundreds of miles. Among the three hundred people who followed, there were five Jindan real people, who had an advantage in strength, and gradually ran to the front.

"This fairy friend, blindly running is not the way, find a deep pit to hide. ”

A Jindan real person opened his mouth to propose, and Ba Shen turned his face to see that it was the immortal friend who was good at watching the feng shui acupoints.

"Good way, everyone runs separately and finds a place to hide. ”

The five Jindan Zhenren ran away from each other, each fleeing in one direction, breaking away from many low-level monks.

Ba Shen didn't pay attention to these Jindan seniors, although he was looking for a hiding hole, he was more afraid that he would have to flee for his life alone.

"Big Brother Ba, can you still find the original mountain temple?"

Qixi was so tired that he was about to break his life, his legs couldn't lift his strength, and he was thinking about the good of the immortals.

The little flower on the back of Ba Shen is more beautiful than everyone else, and he grits his teeth and gasps from time to time.

"We can't go back, we don't know which direction it is, we just need to run north and get to the Sanctuary. ”

"The mana of the demon who robbed people is strong, and the immortals can't fight it, and it is estimated that the immortals have died in the mountain temple. ”

Ba Shen gasped and said, he is an honest man with a straight intestine, and he will say whatever he wants. Not only the god of Ba, but also the stick, the ghost lord, and the ghost life, are also the same idea, and it is estimated that they died miserably.

Seven Joy ran and ran, tears falling uncontrollably.

At this time, Li Feidao was still in the mountain temple, but he was not dead, but he slept too dead.

The techniques of the great cultivators of the Saint Realm were too light and ethereal, and they were not too alarming at all.

Without the Seven Joys, Li Feidao slept more deeply, and slept for more than ten hours. The breeze under the moon blew the wind chimes in the temple, and people woke up leisurely. Walking out of the temple gate and looking at the sky, the big moon has risen to the middle of the sky. Take out the magic weapon of the Great Lingtong, check the time records, and it has been two years since I came to the fairy world.

No, it's only four months in the fairy world, and a moonlit night is three days, a long night.

Mochizuki alone laughed for a while before remembering something.

No one was nowhere to be seen.

He walked out of the mountain temple and looked around, the fire had been extinguished, and after the dragon meat was eaten, he couldn't see anyone.

"Have you left me and gone on your way?"

Li Feidao circled around the fire, he couldn't see why, and it seemed that he had really walked for a long time.

Return to the temple, sit on the sleeping blanket, and begin to practice Xuangong.

It is impossible to hurry, and it is not advisable to rush under the moonlit night.

That Wu Da Ye slept in the crack of the stone for a long time, and saw in his dream that he had become a real person, and then he was promoted to Jin Dan, and he was so beautiful that he woke up laughing. I thought in my heart, the minibus seemed to be taken away by the demons, and they had to make a blood sacrifice.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, I hugged my head and fell asleep, and I was like a demon in my dream. In this dream, he himself became a demon, and a demon sacrificed the blood of the minibus and them to himself. Although he was not happy, he was still forced to eat the flesh and blood of those monks, and he kept eating, he couldn't vomit when he wanted to, and he couldn't stop when he wanted to shut up.

He had a very, very long dream, and in a dream, it was like reliving his 300-year life. This is what he has practiced in a dream for three hundred years, swallowing countless blood sacrifices. Until a wonderful witch cried out in his heart:

"Night killing--- turning demons. ”

Wu Da was killed in the Flower God Sect for three hundred years, and no goddess had ever looked down on him. Immediately, he came back to his senses from the demon dream, sat up in the crack of the stone, and opened his blood-red eyes.

"I, Wuda Night Kill, finally broke through. ”

Wu Da Ye entered the Demon Breaking Realm, and after a dream, the realm was raised to the third level and reached the Heaven and Man Realm. Looking down at his dantian, the golden pill is not golden, but purple-red golden pill, and he can faintly feel the infinite mana. With a wave of his right hand, the boulder next to him shattered at the touch of a button, silently turning into dust. Hahaha, Wu Da Ye Kill flew into the sky, couldn't help but be excited, and laughed heroically.

There was a sound from the mountain temple, cough, Li Feidao walked from the door with his hands behind his back, looked up at the red sun in the sky, and then looked at the night killing of Wuda.

"You didn't leave last night?"

Wu Da Ye Kill flew down from the sky, stood in front of the immortals, and said with a proud face:

"I've been promoted three levels in a row, and I've been promoted to the Heavenly and Human Realm. β€œ

Li Feidao looked him up and down, and there was no way to see his realm, and said:

"Well, yes, there is progress. ”

Wu Da Ye Kill was even more proud when he heard it, and Shangxian also praised himself. There are still many magic medicines on his body, and if he eats them, he can be promoted to the saint realm. After 300 years of practice, I finally have a day to come out.

Li Feidao looked to the north and discerned the canopy of the trees in the mountains and forests, and there were several identical trees forming a dotted line, which was the tree mark that the disciples of the Flower God Sect wanted to refer to when they went to the holy area.

"Let's go, you can fly, catch up as soon as possible. β€œ

After Li Feidao finished speaking, he pointed to the tree mark, jumped up to the sky, soared into the sky, and floated to the north in the clouds.

Wu Zai looked up at the night killing, and his heart was anxious, he wanted to tell the immortals that those people had been taken away by the demons. Before the words could be spoken, the immortal flew away first. He stamped his feet and flew up, chased north, flew dozens of feet, and the man fell again. He has just been promoted to the realm of heaven and man, and he has not yet learned the art of controlling the sky, so he can't fly fast. landed and flew up, every time he could only fly dozens of feet away, how to catch up with the back of the immortal.

Flying like geese rising and falling, flying more than ten times in a row, falling into the dense forest, Wu Da Night Kill lost his way alone.