Chapter 300: Goodbye Stigmata

Hundreds of miles away, under the full urging of these demon cultivators, it was only half an hour, and the group of monks flew to a place less than a mile away from the lake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the demon cultivator known as the Great Elder arrived, he happened to see his Holy Lord standing less than a mile away from the lake with his back hand, it seemed that although this thin young man was arrogant, he was not stupid, and he still had no intention of making a rash move before the situation was clear.

This move fell in the eyes of the Great Elder, and it also made the Great Elder secretly breathe a sigh of relief, he had just lost something in his clan before, and this trip was originally a meritorious service, if there was any more chaos in the middle, the status of the Great Elder would really be in jeopardy in the future.

"Great Elder, it seems that he is a demon cultivator of the Blue Shadow Snake Clan, I don't know what the Elder thinks about this. ”

When the thin young man saw the Great Elder coming, he just glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then said with a cold expression.

Hearing that it was the demon cultivator of the Blue Shadow Snake Clan, the Great Elder was also shocked, but then he returned to normal, and he accelerated and stood next to his own Holy Lord, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the lake not far away, and said in a calm tone: "Since it is the demon cultivator of the Blue Shadow Snake Clan, this time it is just right to hit them hard, so that there will be an extra layer of protection in the Holy Lord's trial, but now is not a good time to make a move, the Holy Lord should wait for a while." ”

"Okay, just listen to the Great Elder, just wait a while. ”

The Great Elder thought that when he said this, his Holy Lord should refute it, but what he didn't expect was that this Holy Lord, who was usually arrogant and domineering, would actually directly adopt his opinion, which made the Great Elder also mutter.

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At the same time, the battle in the lake has almost entered a white-hot stage, although the python's blue scale is powerful, but it does not seem to have much impact on the giant tortoise, at this time the giant tortoise is roaring angrily, and at the same time manipulating eight huge black water columns, and the python is entangled.

The range of hundreds of zhang in a radius was all the fluctuations generated by the two demon cultivators, and the water in the lake was like ocean waves, constantly tumbling, making bursts of rumbling sounds.

After a while, the python seemed to be finally tired of this way of fighting, snorted coldly in his mouth, and then pinched his hands, and a layer of colorful aura suddenly lit up on his body.

With the appearance of this colorful aura, the clothes on the python's body were all shattered, leaking out a body of fine scales, and then the python's hand changed, and an obscure incantation sounded in his mouth.

And the position of the python's chest, at this time, there was a blood-red pattern, Wu Fan just glanced at it, and his face immediately changed, and his heart became suspicious, the pattern that appeared on the python's chest was almost exactly the same as the stigma on his chest, but the pattern of the python was much deeper, and the color of the pattern was also weird and colorful.

"How is it possible, this pattern should have been there when I was in the human world, how could the anaconda have the same pattern. ”

Wu Fan lowered his head and muttered a few words in an imperceptible voice, obviously what happened in front of him was much beyond Wu Fan's imagination.

"Wu boy, I should know what this so-called holy stigma is, when the old man was looking for spiritual materials in the wilderness in the past, he also saw a blue shadow snake demon cultivator with such traces on his body, but the appearance is a little different from this, this so-called holy stigma should be a kind of mark that will appear on its own when the blood of the true spirit in the body is rich to a certain point, and the effect of this imprint, if the old man remembers correctly, should be to perform a secret technique to improve cultivation, and the effect is extremely domineering. ”

"Oh, there is such a thing, I wonder if the predecessors can know the specific content of this secret art?"

Hearing Luo Tianli say this, Wu Fan became even more curious in his heart, touched his chest, and continued to ask with a puzzled expression.

"This kind of secret technique should belong to the category of inheritance, how can the old man know, but the effect of this secret technique is extremely domineering, you can see the current python to know, by the way, there are other demon cultivators approaching here, Wu boy, you should be careful later." ”

"What, there are other demon cultivators, how is it possible. ”

Wu Fan was shocked, and subconsciously turned his head to look behind, but the woods behind him were empty, and there was no half of a shadow, but Luo Tianli was silent after saying this, which made Wu Fan very depressed.

In this case, Wu Fan didn't dare to rashly release his divine sense to investigate, otherwise once other demon cultivators found out, the cultivation he had worked so hard to conceal all the way would be completely leaked, but since Luo Tian left his mouth to say it, Wu Fan still kept an extra eye.

Just when Wu Fan and Luo Tianli were talking, the sound of the spell in the mouth of the python finally stopped, and then the python bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a drop of scarlet essence blood.

The rune flashed slightly, and the next moment it merged into the colorful pattern on the python's chest, and the originally static colorful pattern, after integrating into this essence blood rune, the two eyes suddenly became blood red, and at the same time, the entire demon pattern also came to life and began to twist continuously.

The python looked down at the demon pattern on his chest, grinned, leaked a mouthful of white teeth, and at the same time the black light flashed in his eyes, and his body began to become taller.

The original fine scales on the body also turned into palm-sized turquoise scales at this time, with a shining light on them, and from a distance, the python at this time seemed to be covered with a layer of turquoise scale armor.

And what made Wu Fan feel even more incredible was the breath on the python's body, in Wu Fan's perception, at this time, there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on the giant that the python had turned into, Wu Fan's divine sense probed the past, and the place where the python stood was like air, and disappeared directly.

If it weren't for Wu Fan's own eyes to see the python standing in place, he should really wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes at this time.

Of course, Wu Fan knew in his heart that the reason for this situation was either that the python's cultivation was too high at this time, and Wu Fan couldn't sense it at all, or the python had performed some secret technique that made his breath disappear in a short time.

Naturally, no matter which situation it is, it has nothing to do with Wu Fan, what he has to do at this time is to stand in place obediently and wait for this battle to end, but because of this, Wu Fan is also more afraid of the python.

It seems that as the Holy Lord of a clan, the strength he has shown before is indeed less than one-tenth, and in this Holy Lord Trial, Wu Fan really has no confidence.