Chapter 35: The Black Hand in the Shadows
Princess Iron Fan was originally the daughter of a certain Buddha in Lingshan, but later she was abducted by an old cow, and a monster married the daughter of the Buddha, which is certainly not a very glorious thing. Lingshan had a good relationship with that Buddha, or his disciples, naturally hated Lao Niu. Coincidentally, I met here, and I wanted to teach the Bull Demon King a lesson.
This monk is only the messenger of the lowly Lingshan, which is equivalent to the strength of Taiyi Sanxian. Which is the opponent of the old cow. The Bull Demon King is a straight man, with kindness and revenge. Under the attack of others, there is no reason not to fight back. Immediately, he pulled out the magic weapon "mixed iron rod" and beat the monk to the ground.
Just when Lao Niu was smashing the monk, another monk came, and this monk happened to be teleported to the vicinity, and he dared to come when he heard the sound. This monk is an Arhat, and now the two of them joined hands with Lao Niu to resist it, so they had to flee in the wilderness. However, the two monks chased him for tens of thousands of miles before giving up.
The Bull Demon King only cares about running for his life, and he doesn't know where he is in a hurry, and now he is worried.
Here, Zhang Yiming was flying slowly with the injured underworld people, and according to his estimates, they were still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the center of the Nuwa Ancient Realm.
This Nuwa Ancient Realm didn't know what had happened, they could say that they had flown a quarter of the way through, and they hadn't even encountered a single fly. In addition to the trees and mountains, this place is often passing by a place, you can see the traces of the fight left countless years ago, the earth cracked, and the mountains collapsed, which is very terrifying. Even after so much time, Zhang Yiming could feel the terrifying power of the person who shot it.
Zhang Yiming stopped, took out the gold leaf map, he distinguished the direction, confirmed that he did not go outside, and continued on the road. The underworld man on the side was already a little unable to keep up with Zhang Yiming's speed, even if he had slowed down his flight speed a lot.
"Hey, there's a guy there. "There was a big river ahead, but it had long since dried up, and I could clearly see the bones of something unknown on the riverbed. There was a man lying in the middle.
Zhang Yiming flew over. The man lying in the middle of the riverbed died not long ago, and the puddle of blood under his body had not yet solidified, and he was killed by a sharp magic weapon piercing his chest.
Zhang Yiming frowned, vigilantly observing the surroundings, obviously the person who killed Lu Daxian had not gone far.
"Ahh Then the underworld man also came, and he saw the man lying on the ground clearly, and shouted.
These two people turned out to be really senior brothers, but they didn't know who their master was, and if they could teach an apprentice with such strength, the master's cultivation would definitely not be too low.
The underworld man was very angry and sad, he threw himself on Lu Daxian's corpse and groped for a while, found a bowl-shaped magic weapon, and said sadly: "Who did it! My junior brother's magic weapon has been killed before he leaves his body, who is it!"
Zhang Yiming thought for a while, Lu Daxian was dead, and the magic weapon was still on his body, which showed that the other party was not killing people and grabbing treasures, but had other plans. He felt as if a pair of glasses had been staring at them since he came to the top of Wanji Mountain.
Zhang Yiming probed around again, but found no other traces, which can only show that the person who killed the deer immortal was very strong in cultivation, and he started cleanly.
"People can't be resurrected from death, so let's go. Zhang Yiming said to the underworld.
The underworld also understands that it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and it will be troublesome if the other party goes and returns. So, he dug a pit and buried Lu Daxian on the spot, picked up Lu Daxian's relics, a bowl-shaped magic weapon, and continued to fly towards the center with Zhang Yiming.
Not only did Lu Daxian die, but the same scene was being played out in other places near the center of the Nuwa Ancient Realm.
To the southeast of the center of the Nuwa Ancient Realm, a monk from Lingshan sensed that the breath of the same gate was nearby, and he stepped up his speed and flew in that direction, and sure enough, it was the same door. The two were happily meeting each other, when suddenly a black shadow in the sky came at a rapid speed and stopped above them.
"Erlang God, why are you here? A monk was shocked.
"I'm here to borrow something from you. Erlang God said calmly.
"What is it?" the other monk wondered.
"Life. Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife directly pierced through one person, and before he even screamed, his soul was gone.
"Yang Jian, you dare to kill my senior brother, aren't you afraid of the wrath of my aura Buddha!" The remaining monk was not strong, he saw that his senior brother was killed by Erlang God in the blink of an eye, and he knew that his life could not be saved, so he dared to shout.
"I'm afraid, but if you're dead too, no one will know. After saying that, it was another knife and sent him directly to the Buddha.
Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged knife, and walked in the other direction without looking back.
"Is there anyone else besides your map?" Zhang Yiming said to the underworld people as he got closer and closer to the center of the Nuwa Ancient Realm.
"I don't know, I guess it's not just me. "The underworld has come out of the death of Lu Daxian. A cultivator is a person who goes against the sky, and it is not a problem to be blessed with misfortune and misfortune.
Another corpse, the third one they had found along the way. The dead were all Taiyi Sanxian level people, as if someone specifically picked them out.
"What person!" Zhang Yiming found that there was someone underground, shouted, and instantly pinched the golden hoop stick in his hand. The underworld man next to him was startled.
"Bang!"
Not far away, the earth exploded, and a figure rushed out.
"It's you. This person seems to know Zhang Yiming.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Yiming was puzzled, except for Lao Niu, the only person who knew him was the group of people from Huaguo Mountain, who had never seen him in his memory.
"You are the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, Zhang Yiming, who calls himself the Monkey King. The man stared at Zhang Yiming and said.
This person actually knew his identity, Zhang Yiming thought about it for a while, and found that he was most likely in the same group as the person who followed him before. What exactly are their intentions? Zhang Yiming felt a hint of danger.
"So, you must know the man whose arm I broke before! Zhang Yiming looked at him and said.
"That's my sixth brother, I originally planned to let you go, but since you recognized you, let me see what you are capable of actually hurting my sixth brother. "This person is Taiwei Zhang who came into the Nuwa Ancient Realm with Yang Jian.
He had just killed a person and was about to leave, when he noticed someone coming, so he hid underground, but he didn't expect to be discovered. When he came out, it seemed that the person was Zhang Yiming, who they had been watching, although Zhenjun wanted them to spare Zhang Yiming's life, but he didn't mind giving Zhang Yiming a lesson to avenge the sixth brother's broken arm.
Sure enough, it was a gang, Zhang Yiming heard him say this, and determined the identity of the person in front of him, it seems that they can kill the people who died here and on the top of Wanduan Mountain. This person's cultivation is higher than that Kang Taiwei, and Zhang Yiming does not dare to despise it.
After listening to the conversation between the two, the underworld man had already hid aside, he was now seriously injured, and there was only one way to die if he stayed here.
The magic weapon used by Zhang Taiwei is the plum blossom double-strand sword, which has another nickname, known as "chasing souls". Not only is the iron as clay, but I am also breathtakingly terrifying.
Woohoo!
With two sounds of breaking the sky, two swords shot towards Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming brandished a golden hoop stick and fought with him.
The two flying swords are under the control of Taiwei Zhang, extremely sensitive, Zhang Yiming is forced away by the double sword every time he attacks, what he is good at is hand-to-hand combat, and now that he is pulled away from such a distance, Zhang Yiming feels a burst of distress, and there is nowhere to use his strength.
Shout.
A flying sword almost stabbed Zhang Yiming, but he avoided it sideways.
Zhang Yiming was very aggrieved.
"It seems that you are nothing more than that!" Captain Zhang gained the upper hand, but did not cause actual damage to Zhang Yiming.
After this fight, he guessed that Zhang Yiming should have broken his sixth brother's arm just by chance, and with his temptation just now, he found that Zhang Yiming was no threat to him at all.