Chapter 1612 Barren Maozi

A cloud of yellow smoke rushed up from the bottom of the bottomless canyon

Green, gray mist shrouded the bottom of the canyon,

The divine thoughts of the four-diamond flower gods swept over, and they could only detect the bottom of this canyon,

There are only huge stones,

I can't detect where this yellow sè smoke column comes from.

"Evil animals, but also arrogant"

Chinan coldly doctor and, under the feet of the glacier law phase, snow shine shè dozens of miles,

The sword unfurled, turned into a glacier, with nine icebergs,

And he struck out at this pillar of yellow smoke,

Not to be outdone, the other monks released a thousand feet of thunder, one after another, and slammed down.

Some released a sea of fire, layered on top of each other, covering the air,

Triggering a red gas in the air to sweep through, through layers of fire, pouring a long knife,

Diagonally slashed

It's like cutting a hole in the heavens

All kinds of attacks,

Dazzling the whole space,

The whole space becomes like a crystal palace.

There was a loud bang

This yellow sè smoke column,

Despite being powerful,

Where is it worthy of many four-diamond flower gods to shoot together,

With a loud bang,

The yellow sè smoke column was blown away

In the yellow smoke billowing out, in the canyon below, there was a roar,

But there was no second yellow sè smoke column rushing up.

Demon beasts also have eyes.

The monk who held the bloody sè long banner was also among them,

Tall and thin as a bamboo pole, standing obliquely on the light, a pair of deer eyes, blood-red pupils,

Shrink to a dot.

"We rushed down and slew the beast

The Ancient Beast of the Flood Desolation can actually digest the sword light, and it must have gained a lot."

The place where the people chose to cross the canyon was precisely the place where the yellow smoke was first attacked.

The demon god he had cultivated with his blood banner was swallowed by the demon beast, and at this moment, seeing that the demon beast was frustrated in everyone's hands,

How can you be willing?

Just instigated everyone to go down and cut down the demon beast,

Don't say anything about saving the face you lost last time,

You can also see that the demon god you have worked so hard to cultivate, along with the twelve magic weapons, is still there.

As soon as this demon god was lost, Huang Maozi suddenly became a poor bastard.

Just now, everyone shot together,

He was just a shock of blood, releasing a bloody light,

The attack power is the weakest of the four diamond flower gods.

However, the monk who was of medium stature, had a beautiful temperament, and a natural and smooth demeanor, lost the black sè flying sword, and immediately took out a blue sè flying sword.

The sword trick is urged, and the blue sè shines shè thousand zhang,

The power is no worse than that black sè flying sword.

"Yun Manchuan, how many flying swords have you cultivated?

Didn't you say that your black flying sword has been cultivated for hundreds of years?"

Seeing this Yun Manchuan take out a flying sword again, his eyes were reflected in blue.

Immediately asked sourly.

"Hehe, my black flying sword has been kept in the Divine Mansion for hundreds of years,

I didn't say it, in my Divine Mansion, there is only one flying sword.

Isn't that demon god of yours also holding twelve magic weapons?"

Yun Manchuan smiled, looking indescribably elegant.

Wild grass sweats

His demon god is different from the flying sword, if there are more of them,

The power is greatly reduced.

"Hmph, after all this time, are you still thinking about the demon god?

It is estimated that the demon god has already been digested by the demon beast, so it is better not to go. “

A middle-aged monk dressed in white spoke, holding a multicolored feather fan in his hand.

Moreover, this colorful feather fan, from the outside, does not have any brilliance,

When the yellow smoke hit just now, this person didn't make a move.

The man's face was tired and apathetic.

When the barren grass looks,

I don't know it,

Huang Maozi was immediately annoyed and angry.

That's what he wanted,

That demon god, he spent countless efforts condensing,

If you want to take the demon beast, in such a short period of time, you can't completely digest the demon god.

Even if you digest the demon god,

Those twelve magic weapons are not so easy to digest.

On each magic weapon, thousands of magic circles are engraved.

In the event of a danger of destruction,

Even if this magic weapon is not presiding,

It can also automatically emit a bright light,

It will not be destroyed in a moment.

The magic weapon is different from the Taoism,

If it were so easy to destroy,

It won't be a magic weapon.

This middle-aged man in white broke his purpose with one mouthful, how could he endure it?

Furious: "Isn't it just to kill a demon beast?"

There are so many masters here, I'm afraid that the demon beast won't succeed, you guy, so daring, what kind of danger do you come to explore in this ancient shijie?"

Middle-aged in white, with a tired and cold face, he frowned: "You guy, it's just a fake public and private business, and I'm not allowed to say, why is your character still so inferior?"

Arakoko's face sè twitched.

His character is not good,

but no one should speak of him

Especially here, the gods of the drill flowers come from different planes,

If this middle-aged monk had been famous, wouldn't it have spread to an unknown number of planes?

Seeing that the hope of recovering the lost magic weapon has been disappointed,

I can't bear it anymore,

Immediately, there was a shock of blood

A bloody thunderbolt,

It's like a long river, rushing in the face

The ancient shijie that these monks went to has all kinds of sects, and there is no cohesion.

Seeing that they had not yet reached the other side, they made noise in the air.

The monster that spewed yellow smoke didn't dare to attack

A few monks next to him shook their bodies and flashed out of the distance, looking at what was so powerful about this middle-aged monk.

This middle-aged monk just smiled coldly

A colorful feather fan in his hand

A shock and a strong wind blew, with a faint black sè,

I don't see any momentum,

But the blood sè lightning, as soon as it came into contact with this pale black sè wind,

Immediately turned into countless points of blood, and then disappeared into nothingness.

The barren grass was shocked

Unexpectedly, the seemingly inconspicuous multicolored fan has such power,

Immediately, it was a shock of blood sè long flags,

A halo of blood sè has firmly protected itself along with the blood sè long flag

The pale black sè wind, and this blood sè halo touched

The halo of blood, as if boiling a pot, boiled, and suddenly turned to both sides,

Abruptly separated

Seeing that the barren grass is about to be exposed,

The barren grass opened his mouth and sprayed

A bloody light erupted

This is enough to withstand this pale black sè wind,

And this pale black sè wind, stalemate in the air.

This pale black sè wind, howling,

Surrounded by a halo of blood, it didn't even disperse

Seeing that the situation is deadlocked,

Yun Manchuan immediately stood up and played a round game: "Okay, okay, it's just a demon beast, if you kill it, you will kill it, why should the two of you be angry about it?"

The middle-aged monk in white waved his fan, and the light black sè whirlwind suddenly roared back

Drill into the multicolored fan, as if nothing had been born.

The barren grass blood sè long banner shook, and the blood sè halo poured into the blood sè long flag.

With a suck, the blood light was withdrawn.

Looking at the eyes of this middle-aged monk, he was a little more jealous.

"This Yun Daoyou is right, it's just a demon beast, I will let it disappear as soon as I arrive

Let's go, let's go down."

Committee member Qian raised his head and said proudly