Chapter 230: Mountains and rivers are full of doubts

This scene was too sudden, it all happened between lightning and flint, and it ended quickly in countless shocked eyes.

"I'm not dreaming, am I'm not dreaming, my eyes are glazed, what is it?"

"If what I expected is correct, it is a magic weapon that existed in ancient times, the nemesis of demon beasts - the lock beast ring!"

"Oh my God, the Locking Ring?"

"Nine...... Or nine...... It's not true! I must be dreaming!"

The monks whispered, the shock on their faces was indescribable, and the impact in their hearts was also very huge, which not only made them stunned.

Thousands of blazing eyes gathered at the lock beast ring, until a floating figure descended in front of the nine demon beasts that had been subdued, and everyone suddenly woke up, unconsciously sweating coldly, and hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted towards the figure.

"Meet the palace master!"

"Meet the palace master!"

"Meet the palace master!"

The sound of waves came and went, resounding in the sky.

The Holy Mother of the Black Wind flew forward, her expression was not only shocked but also complicated.

What shocked her was that Qiu Tianmo, the palace master of the Heavenly Palace, had such a magic weapon against the sky as he had a beast ring, and she had not yet known about it.

can know how this magic weapon has changed dramatically in the increase of one's own strength.

The lock beast ring specifically locks the demon beast, imprisons its soul, and obeys the master's orders from then on, regardless of its power, but with the strength of the nine demon beasts in front of him that is comparable to the middle stage of the void realm, it can be seen here.

In this way, the Holy Mother of Black Wind is very complicated in her heart, always saying that the other party is equal to her own strength, but she can compete against each other and not fall behind, and now the other party is carrying a lock beast ring, and it is like a tiger with wings, and the difference is not a star and a half, how can you fight?

The Holy Mother of the Black Wind was also unwilling, and went to meet the palace master of the Heavenly Palace, but it was difficult for her to do it, so she just snorted lightly to greet her.

Handsome men are diametrically opposite, although they disobey each other and fight countless times, they know how to be tactful in the face of real strength.

No, he flew away with a happy face, and gave his hand is a salute: "Jun Bufan greets the Heavenly Palace Lord, congratulates the Palace Master on winning the Supreme Treasure, and congratulates the Palace Master on obtaining the good help of the Nine Demon Beasts, it is really gratifying, the luck of the Heavenly Palace, the luck of the first sea......"

"Enough, the dignified palace master is far from hating, don't you feel like you have a ** share?"

The floating man suddenly turned around, and he was a handsome middle-aged man, and his handsomeness made the beautiful woman eclipsed in front of him.

This man is tall, his face is not angry but mighty, and his whole body exudes a momentum that looks down on the world, which is the momentum of a superior person.

He is Qiu Tianmo, the palace master of the Heavenly Palace, who is located in the top force of the Chuhai Sea.

"Holy Mother of the Black Wind, away from hating the palace master, what do you two mean?"

Qiu Tianmo glanced at the Black Wind Holy Mother and Jun Bufan lightly, and couldn't see the anger in them, but it made the two of them feel cold in their hearts at this time.

"I haven't seen him for ten years, has he broken through again?"

The Black Wind Holy Mother and Jun Bufan were shocked in their hearts, but the aura that made their hearts palpitate could not go wrong, and only by breaking through that layer would they be absolutely suppressed.

However, breaking through that realm is simply as difficult as the sky, and it is impossible to do it in just ten years.

Why is that?

"Whew!"

The Holy Mother of Black Wind and Jun Bufan both sighed secretly, Jun Bufan sneered, and said to Qiu Tianmo: "I am just learning skills with Black Wind, and there is nothing wrong with it, so the palace master is bothered!"

Qiu Tian glanced at Jun Bufan and the Black Wind Holy Mother with great meaning, and then the majestic voice roared everywhere: "Kill all directions, chickens and dogs will not be left, blood will flow like a river, gather Turtle Mountain!"

As soon as Qiu Tianmo's order came out, all the monks suddenly boiled, as if the same flame formed a fire momentum.

"Kill all directions, don't leave chickens and dogs, blood flows like a river, gather Turtle Mountain!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of Chuhai monks were passionate, and the sound waves were rolling, resounding in this land, making the heavens and the earth tremble.

......

This is a catastrophe, an unprecedented catastrophe.

Under the sweep of the monks of the early sea, the east and west banks of the Luochuan River on the other side were hit hard, which can be described as a devastation.

Not only the monks were struck by thunder, but also mortals were not spared, even jackals, tigers and leopards, and all kinds of birds and beasts died tragically.

This was an exterminating massacre, and the number of monks on the east and west coasts was almost reduced by more than 60 percent, and less than 40 percent of the living force could not escape the fate of being slaughtered.

There are also small forces that come together to make the last struggle in life.

When the catastrophe came, the most hidden master suddenly came out, calling on the monks on the other side to unite and fight to the death.

On the east bank of the Luochuan River, on the shore of the Bibo Lake, a beautiful figure sat cross-legged, her face was extremely pale, and the fierce wind was blowing, blowing her sleeves, but her right hand was empty.

Xu is internal injuries attacked, and suddenly qi and blood surged, and the woman spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her expression was even more depressed.

The woman opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes trembled, and she looked into the distance, full of the meaning of seeing death as home.

"Xingchenzi, Linglong is about to see you, you won't wait too long!"

"Master, Master, his old man is watching us, until the last moment, we must not give up, otherwise he will be unhappy!"

The slender girl wearing a water Luolan skirt, her figure floated in, slowly walked in front of the woman, and gently brushed her palm on the woman's shoulder, pouring her meager spiritual power into the woman's body to heal her wounds.

"Qingwu, it's useless, my injuries are very serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!"

The woman suddenly turned around and looked at the girl with a sad expression, but with indifference.

These two are Linglongzi and Luo Qingwu.

Since He Yang destroyed the Six Monarchs of the Chuhai Sea and his Tianfu army, he once again stepped into the Turtle Mountain, and there has been no news since.

Because of Xingchenzi's death, Linglongzi was nostalgic and sad, so he went to Bibo Lake, where Xingchenzi was in retreat, Luo Qingwu was worried, and no longer waited for He Yang to come out, so he followed Linglongzi to go.

Unexpectedly, the catastrophe came, the Chuhai army attacked, all the way like a bamboo, no one could stop it, the monks on the east coast suffered heavy casualties, and the situation was critical!

"Even if I die, I'm going to go to Bibo Lake, to see where he grew up. ”

Linglongzi gritted his teeth and insisted, and Luo Qingwu was in danger many times on the way, and even died once, but fortunately, with the help of the masters, he finally arrived at Bibo Lake.

However, until now, Linglongzi was seriously injured, and one of her right arms was cut off by the Chuhai monk on the way, and her soul was even more traumatized, and she had no skills to return to heaven.

Not only that, but there are also strong enemies outside, which may attack at any time, and the hope of survival is slim.

If it weren't for the appearance of the master who saved them from their troubles, gathered the monks on the east coast to form a force of resistance, and set up a shocking array on the Bibo Lake, I am afraid that there would have been no life here for a long time......