Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Strength of the Green-robed Man
Qingyun looked at the magic lamp guardian beasts that appeared in front of him one by one, and his heart was also secretly frightened. These sixth-order demon beasts were of different sizes, some of them were tens of zhang tall, while others were about the same height as ordinary monks. As far as Qingyun's eyes can see, he can see three gates. In front of the three huge stone doors were a flaming tiger, a brown python, and an icy centaur. The sixth-order demon beasts already possessed spiritual intelligence, and although some of them could not yet speak human language, their consciousness could be transmitted to the minds of cultivators.
Qingyun's whole body swelled with a strong battle intent, and his eyes were full of excitement. I waited for nearly four years, just to enter this temple, improve my cultivation, and find a way to resurrect Yulan. At this moment, everything else is forgotten for the time being, and there is only one goal, which is to defeat the guardian beast in front of him, use his own blood to light the lamp of the god, and obtain the qualification to enter the temple!
Qingyun weighed it and decided to challenge the Ice Centaur. He was about to step out, but suddenly heard Feng Han speak: "Yun Daoyou, now is the time for you to fulfill your promise to help me light the magic lamp." Qingyun was stunned, and before he could answer, he heard Chu Ying say: "This fellow Daoist, which door are you going to challenge?" Feng Han didn't understand Chu Ying's intentions, but heard Qingyun say: "It's only half an hour, don't rub it any longer." Can't you see that a large number of people have gathered in front of each guardian beast?"
Feng Han and Chu Ying looked over, and sure enough, they saw that every door had already been opened in front of the battle. "Look at this chaotic battle, how can I help you? Don't waste time, everyone is scrambling to fly to the top of the cylinder to light the magic lamp. Let's just choose the pillar guarded by the ice centaurs. After Qingyun finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and flew directly towards the top of the column.
Feng Han was stunned for a moment, he didn't see that this Yunqing Daoist was so decisive, and immediately followed closely and flew towards the column. Chu Ying didn't feel that she had to enter the temple when she came this time. Her master had told her that there were indeed many magical spells and treasures left on the twelfth floor of this temple, but compared to her master, it was not worth mentioning at all. The identity of the master is mysterious, Chu Yingbai has been under her for hundreds of years, and she only knows that she is the guest elder of the Returning Immortal Sect, and nothing else is known. She had seen the opening of this temple many times, and every time she came, she just wanted to see what young talents had emerged from this Star Continent, and see how they fought against these different powerful guardian beasts that would appear every time they were opened.
This time, she accidentally ran into the white-haired boy Fu Qingyun, and for some reason there seemed to be a strong voice in her heart asking her to help the white-haired boy enter the temple. Seeing Fu Qingyun flying towards the column, he was about to remind him not to be busy, when he saw those monks with red eyes flying to the top of the column falling from mid-air like pieces of paper. Qingyun realized that something was wrong and was about to fall, when he suddenly felt a very large repulsive force hitting his chest. Feng Han, who was flying behind him, did not stop his feet, and at the same time was knocked upside down by this force. Chu Ying frowned slightly when she saw this, and flew behind Qingyun like lightning to catch him. Qingyun suppressed a mouthful of blood from his throat and smiled at Chu Ying: "Beauty killer, thank you!" When Chu Ying heard him call himself a beauty killer again, her face suddenly turned cold and her hands relaxed. Qingyun still wanted to feel the embrace of this beauty for a while, but Chu Ying suddenly let go, and she had a close contact with the ground.
Qingyun smiled helplessly, but when he saw Feng Han in the distance, he still felt that he was already being treated. "White-haired boy, my sister told you that if you don't defeat this guardian beast, the strong protective prohibition on the periphery of the magic lamp will not be eliminated. Chu Ying said to Qingyun with a serious face. "Oh, I see. As soon as Qingyun heard this, he immediately flew towards the Ice Centaur. Of course, Feng Han was not far behind, and immediately jumped up, and even reached the ice centaur before Qingyun.
Sixth-order demon beast, powerful. I saw that the centaur was holding a spear with a hint of coldness, and the four hooves of the horses were as unshakable as if they were stuck in the ground. Whenever a monk attacked him, his spear would be fired at the monk with a flick. The body of the spear itself does not fly out, it is only the phantom spear that shoots out of the spear. Ordinary monks in the Yudan stage were not their enemies at all, and in just a few breaths, many weaker monk corpses had been piled up in front of this centaur. These corpses piled up more and more, and finally gradually made those monks in the Yudan stage sober up a little, knowing that this centaur was too powerful to be defeated, and immediately began to disperse slowly, and finally just hid and watched, not daring to attack again.
"Roar!" only to hear a loud tiger roar, Qingyun turned his head to look. I saw that the original green-robed man was fighting alone against this huge flame tiger with a body of more than ten zhang high. The green-robed man held a black giant banner in his hand, and with a wave of it, the rancid aura pierced the Flame Tiger like a sword. The Flame Tiger was in pain, and the roar of the tiger resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the hair on its whole body was as red as blood, as if it would burn at any time. I saw him open his mouth, and the fireballs continued to fly towards the green-robed man. The green-robed man laughed strangely, and grabbed the fireball with one palm. The monks below were dumbfounded. This is the fighting power of the Yuan Infant Monk? They have never seen such a powerful Yuan Infant Monk. Facing a sixth-order demon beast that was almost comparable to the Spirit Void Period, he fought so lightly.
Qingyun clearly knew the power of this sixth-order demon beast. This green-robed man should understand that a monk in the spiritual void period will never be able to enter the temple. Then the green-robed man could not be a monk in the spiritual void period at all. But the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage are so powerful, and it is a bit outrageous. Qingyun was taken aback when he saw that the green-robed man had already cut down the Flame Tiger under him. Some monks who wanted to speculate wanted to take advantage of the moment when the flame tiger fell to the ground to light the magic lamp, but when they saw the green-robed man laughing strangely, the sleeves of his robe rolled up, and those monks who wanted to speculate immediately all slammed into the ground and died instantly. This green-robed man's methods are so simple and ruthless that even Chu Ying, the killer, is cold.
The green-robed man laughed and flew up to the top of the cylinder, figuring a wisp of blood into the lamp with a flick of his finger forward. I saw the sound of the magic lamp "soaring", and a raging fire ignited. The flames brightened the dim sky. The green-robed man was the first to light the magic lamp, laughed wildly, flew down in front of the huge stone gate, kicked the corpse of the Flame Tiger aside, and walked into the temple with great triumph.
Everyone was shocked! The strength of this green-robed man had been deeply imprinted in the minds of all the monks. The eyes of all the monks showed envy, jealousy, hatred, and so on. Qingyun shook his head vigorously and forcibly erased the surprise just now from his mind. Ten places, one of them has gone! Looking back at the centaur in front of him, the corpses were piled up, and it was a completely different scene. Qingyun no longer hesitated, and immediately held the Sky Locking Sword and slashed at the Ice Centaur with a sword.