Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's Too Late to Regret (4)
I saw dozens of people flying out of the surrounding mountain peaks, the worst is also the distraction realm, there are eight masters of the Mahayana realm, among which there are two masters of the tribulation, forming a Qiankun Bagua Array, surrounding Changsheng and the little monkey in the middle, a black-faced master of the tribulation smiled: "You are Changsheng, right? Now the whole world is arresting you, 100,000 Erjin Dan, instead of giving birth to others, it is better for me to let Biquan Sect get this benefit, Changsheng, I advise you, don't struggle, otherwise, it will not be good to hurt you!"
Changsheng was shocked in his heart, he had already heard Shi Zhongxuan say that someone issued a task again in the Dragon and Tiger Dart Bureau, offering a reward of 20,000 Erjin Pills to capture and kill Changsheng, Changsheng thought that Sheng's Emei Sect did it, and he didn't care too much, anyway, he didn't go out of the valley, to find him was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and now he heard that the reward amount had actually increased to 100,000 Erjin Pills, how could he not be surprised. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I think that at the beginning, in the vertical arch hall of the Three Holy Palaces, Elder Fuhu only had 300 Erjin Pills and 100,000 Erjin Pills on his body, which was enough to support an ordinary great sect for hundreds of years, who would come up with such a big deal, could it be that the Emei Sect hated immortality so much?
Thinking of this, the nameless anger in Changsheng's heart rose, how much of a mistake did he Changsheng make, that day Shi Zhongxuan had already made it clear that those disciples of the Emei Sect were actually not killed by Changsheng, Changsheng was at fault, the fault was impulsive, trespassing into the Emei Sect, not to mention, Emei Sect was not wrong? If it wasn't for the Emei Sect to do it first, how could it wake up the Yuan Shen in Changsheng's brain?
Now that Changsheng has deliberately avoided it, this Emei Sect will not let him go, and it will also provoke people in the rivers and lakes, so that Changsheng has almost no place to stand.
The black-faced man's voice was quite loud, alarming the black blind man valley, more than a hundred black bears were furious, waving thick bear claws and roaring towards the sky, trying to drive these uninvited guests away, before, whether it was Zhou Qingran or Changsheng, although they lived in seclusion in this valley, they did not disturb this native black bear, just released a little breath to deter them.
This time, Changsheng came to this valley, and he didn't dare to come out of the black bear that occupied Zhou Qingran's Cave Mansion, but just dug a shallow hole by himself to shelter. It didn't have much of an impact on these black bears, and those black bears didn't care too much.
Now, this black-faced man roared loudly as soon as he came, how could he not let some wild black bears rage?
"Noise!" the black-faced man shouted angrily, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the black bears in the valley were chopped into pieces by these countless thunderbolts.
"People, is this what it is?" the anger in Changsheng's heart could no longer be suppressed, he had been with these black bears for more than ten years, it could be said that he knew each black bear, and he knew a little bit about the temperament of each black bear, and he even had some feelings for them, and he even named these black bears. Wild beasts will fight with each other, but either for food or territory, and when there is enough food and territory to survive, they will stop, and how many times have they slaughtered indiscriminately like men, for the sake of momentary pleasure, for endless profits, and the clan will not let go?
The killing intent came out of his body, and Changsheng took out the spear Izumo, and shouted: "If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." "Since there is no room for him in this world, what are you worried about? Since you are destined to fight a bloody way, what are you hesitating about? Since this world is a world of murderers, what can you endure?
I only heard Changsheng shout loudly, and released a map of mountains and rivers for more than 100 miles, more than 100 miles, but the world contained in it is a million miles around, which is the largest range that Changsheng can control now, the mountains and rivers are released, the sky and the earth change color, and two rounds of scorching sun are hanging high in the air at the same time.
The black-faced man was startled, he only felt like he was in a quagmire, and he felt extremely difficult to move, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was about to launch a formation attack, when he suddenly saw a ghostly light attacking, and the black-faced man hurriedly waved his big knife to block, where could he block it?
Fortunately, the black-faced man saw that the situation was not good, and the Yuan Shen escaped, and angrily pointed at Changsheng and said, "Kill him, kill him!"
At this time, the little monkey had already pounced and shouted: "Tell you to make noise!" The head of the pocket is a stick, this stick, the evil wind bursts to break the muscles and bones, and the killing intent is to ask for the soul.
The black-faced man's spirit was caught off guard by the little monkey again, and he was just smashed on the head by this stick, only to see a flash of golden light, and the black-faced man's spirit was ignorant and a little sloppy.
After the tribulation, the cultivator's primordial spirit is not as good as before the tribulation, no matter how high the cultivation is before the tribulation, the strength is strong, if the physical body falls, the primordial spirit will lose protection, and the strength will not be one in ten. And after the catastrophe, the original god is protected by the laws of heaven and earth, and the flesh is only equivalent to a piece of armor, even if the body is lost, it is just that the protection of the armor is missing, and some means such as physical attacks cannot be cast, as for the spell, it still has no effect,
And the little monkey's current strength is only equivalent to the middle of the Mahayana realm, although with the help of the immortal purple mansion world, he still can't bear the black-faced man's primordial spirit, if it weren't for the black-faced man's sudden attack, cut off his body, panicked, the little monkey's stick, may not be able to hit the black-faced man's primordial spirit, want to smash the black-faced man's primordial spirit, with the little monkey's current strength, even if the black-faced man doesn't fight back, I'm afraid it will take a long time to smash.
Therefore, the little monkey's stick smashed the black-faced man over, which had taken everyone by surprise.
How could Changsheng let go of this opportunity, the ghost bird flew back, and instantly turned into a thousand handles, and smashed the Yuan of the black-faced man who was in the fog.
Today's immortality, but not back then, the sixth realm has already entered, in terms of strength, although there is still a gap with Shi Zhongxuan and others, but it is enough to be comparable to the red-eyed old demon in the seven demons, the ordinary master of the catastrophe is not his opponent at all, this ghost bird is even more extraordinary, it is a ghost weapon, the black-faced man was beaten by the little monkey's stick again, and he was defenseless at all, and he was easily succeeded by the immortal, and he died hastily.
In an instant, Changsheng felt a burst of joy and excitement from the ghostly bird, and actually absorbed the remaining soul of the black-faced man, and Changsheng then remembered that this ghost weapon needs to absorb the essence and blood of living beings.