Chapter 162: Wolong Valley Melee

It seems that after going out later, it is better to think about how to deal with those people first.

Thinking like this, Dugu Bo made a move with one hand, and he also summoned the jade bead that controlled the Heavenly Demon Tower back into his palm.

After putting the jade beads into the other space bag where he was, Dugu Bo also paced to the side of the wordless heavenly book in the east.

I saw that in the high altitude of Zhang Xu, a purple sword was suspended and did not move, and after looking at it so closely and without any pressure, Dugu Bo couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The scabbard of this sword is carved with intricate copper-colored patterns, resembling streams and ancient Chinese oracle bone inscriptions, and the lines are also inlaid with various colored gemstones, each of which is sparkling and the size of an eyeball.

The scabbard is five feet three inches long, and I don't know what material it is made of, giving people a sense of coldness.

Dugu Bo's heart moved, and a roar of rushing to the sky immediately came out, only to see that the scabbard of the Zixia Sword did not move, and a purple light flew out of the scabbard, but it was the body of the Zixia Sword.

I don't know how long this sword has not been unsheathed, but at this moment, it is so cold that people's eyes can hardly open, and the sound of roaring is very sharp and continuous.

"In the future, I'll call you Mo Evil!"

As soon as Dugu Bo's mind arrived, the sword body flew around Dugu Bo for a while, and then returned to the scabbard again, and Mo Ye with the scabbard was rolled up by Dugu Bo's long sleeves and disappeared.

"Ancient Divine Soldiers!"

Dugu Bo muttered, and after muttering secretly for a while, the next moment, with a buzzing sound here, he also appeared on the high platform of Wolong Valley, the North Square of the Ghost and God Wood.

The purple glow on the high platform was still shining, blocking out the thoughts of the surrounding monks.

Although so many things have happened in Dugu Bo's Ingot Light Relic Sumeru Realm space, for the outside world, it is just a blink of an eye.

As soon as Dugu Bo appeared, the surrounding Zixia also collapsed and disappeared, holding Mo Ye in his hand, after inspecting for a week, he immediately found a pair of stunned eyes staring at him.

On the surface, he pretended not to know what was going on, which was appropriate.

"Senior, what's going on here?"

Dugu Bo hurriedly walked to the palace Xinyue, and with the sword in both hands, he respectfully presented the Mo Xie who was wrapped in the purple glow in his hand, as if he was very scared.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, if you go with me, you can come!"

At this time, it was not the palace Xinyue who answered Dugu Bo, but the official Wan'er on the side, and so far, this is the first time she has spoken, and she only heard her voice very soft, as if it could make the hearts of the men who heard her speak melt.

Before Dugu Bo could react, Guan Wan'er stretched out a jade hand and grabbed Dugu Bo's wrist and was about to leave.

"Where to go?"

At this moment, the black-robed man who had not moved in the west turned into a black afterimage, flying in front of the two with lightning speed, intercepting them at a high altitude to the south of the high platform.

In this way, Qi Guan Wan'er had not yet flown out of the high platform for five or six feet, but the black-robed man in front of her was pressed down like a dark cloud.

And Chen He and a group of monks didn't expect that the changes in the scene would happen so quickly.

The two seniors still looked at their hands and listened to Chen's words. ”

Chen He immediately drank it.

I don't know if it was because Qi Guan Wan'er and the black-robed man were scruples about each other, or because Chen He's voice shocked them.

For a while, everyone present was silent at the same time, and the scene was filled with a calm and strange atmosphere that was about to come from the storm.

"Get out of here!"

Qi Guan Wan'er screamed, and with a swing of the long sleeve of her left hand, she immediately saw five or six points of fluorescence flying out of her long sleeve, and she didn't know what substance it was, almost silently, and the next moment she flew to the face of the black-robed man.

Seeing that this official Wan'er actually made the first move, the black-robed man immediately snorted coldly, and his figure quickly shot backwards;

The surface of this bronze shield is depicted with a dark spirit pattern prohibition, and the whole body is shrouded in a layer of yellow glow, which is extraordinary at a glance.

I saw that the black-robed man and the five or six fluorescent rays flying towards him in front of him always maintained a distance of a few feet, but the speed of these fluorescents was a little faster, and they were close to the door in front of him at every moment.

And the black-robed man was about to bump into Chen He's group of Wolong Valley deacons after him five or six feet away.

The black-robed man was a decisive one, and the bronze shield immediately grew bigger and bigger in a roar, turning into a copper shield the size of a water tank and flying towards the fluorescent place in front.

"Xinyue, you help me resist this guy, I took my little brother away. ”

Qi Guan Wan'er took advantage of this leisure to secretly spread the word to Gong Xinyue in the rear.

"Palace master rest assured! This old man is completely asking for his own hardships, and this Dharma Protector will let him use his hand on the spot today. ”

After that, I saw Gong Xinyue turn into a residual red, and flew towards the black-robed man in the sky.

"Master Stone, Lord of the West Camel Gate, Master of Qingfeng Pavilion, if you don't do it at this time, when will you stay?"

The black-robed man saw that Gong Xinyue was attacking where he was, and that Guan Wan'er was about to flee to another high altitude with Dugu Bo, and immediately shouted angrily.

At this moment, among the group of scattered cultivators in the south, two men and a woman immediately released a majestic spiritual pressure, and the spiritual pressure hurricane swept down, which also caused the unsuspecting furnace Ding Realm monks present to be shocked more than ten zhang away.

As soon as those cultivators of the Furnace Ding Realm who had cultivated well got together, they vomited blood from their mouths, but they didn't even have time to treat their injuries, so they picked up the flying spirit weapon and ran as far as they could.

The Furnace Ding Realm monk who had a worse cultivation level fell to the ground unconscious, and another even hit his head on the ground, which immediately shattered like a watermelon and died on the spot.

The other Furnace Ding Realm cultivators who had not been affected all harnessed the spiritual weapons under their feet, turned into streamers of light, and fled in all directions amid screams.

"Wushan old ghost, the price of the good price must be doubled, otherwise the three of us can only stand by and watch. ”

A fat monk who was in the midst of releasing the spiritual pressure of the Divine Treasure Realm said with a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Stone, aren't you taking advantage of the fire to rob?"

The black-robed man shouted angrily, but he kept pointing fingers in his hand, and he saw that on the copper shield more than ten zhang away in front of him, there were now ice swords bursting open, and a terrifying cold qi was about to hit his side through the defensive prohibition formed by the copper shield and the light shield of more than ten zhang in size.

And that Gong Xinyue is now flying in the sky above her head is a white bead the size of a bowl, and under the blow of the law, the endless ice sword also shoots out from this white bead, and the direction where the black-robed man is.

However, Qi Guan Wan'er ignored the changes that happened here, and had already flown more than ten zhang away.

"Okay, good, I promise you!"

The black-robed man saw that now that he had offended Wolong Valley, he didn't want the bamboo basket to be empty, so he could only hold back the anger in his heart and compromise with the old monsters of the Divine Treasure Realm such as the Stone Master.

"Hehe, Amitabha, since the old ghost agreed, then take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, right?"

Then he looked at the hunched back on the left, a middle-aged man in his forties, that is, the master of the West Camel Gate, and then looked at the other side, a young woman dressed as a Taoist priest, but this woman was born ordinary, with a pockmarked face, and she was actually the master of Qingfeng Pavilion.

The master of the West Camel Gate and the master of the Qingfeng Pavilion immediately flew to the southeast with a smile on their faces, but they chased after the official Wan'er who was holding Dugu Bo and did not let go;

The surface of this string of Buddhist beads exudes a rich white aura, and as soon as it is taken out, it is thrown into the air, and after the string of Buddhist beads flies into the air, it becomes bigger and bigger.

When the Buddha beads became the size of a palm, eighteen Buddha beads burst open one after another, turning into a cloud of golden miasma.

Soon after the golden light in mid-air, there were eighteen golden-bodied monks, these monks were suspended in the air, each of them exuding the spiritual pressure of the peak Great Perfection realm in the late stage of the furnace peak realm, and in their hands they were holding an arhat stick that was a long one.

The moment the eighteen arhats appeared, they were also in a burst of shouts, dancing stick shadows and running to the palace Xinyue in all directions, only to see that the heavy stick shadows soon came overwhelmingly.

The cultivation of these arhats is roughly no more than the late stage of the furnace peak realm, and they will obviously not be Gong Xinyue's opponents when they fight alone, but they see that in the huge human array they formed, the offense and defense are in a position, and they continue to fall, but they have taken Gong Xinyue's attacks one by one, and their strength is completely superior to that of ordinary Divine Treasure Realm masters.

Then there was a crackling sound and a glow in the sky, and a great battle began.

The old ghost of Wushan in the sky above saw that this monk had such a ability, and he was really relieved, and a small black flag appeared in his hand under the flip of one hand, but on this small flag was a very terrifying green ghost head, exuding a foul-smelling green miasma.

I saw the old ghost of Wushan throw this small flag into the air, and under the law of the fight, the small flag also danced bigger and bigger, and soon, I saw a huge black flag more than two feet in the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

I saw that the ghost head and the green miasma in the sky were also heading towards Gong Xinyue below.

"Brother Chen, how is this good?"

Seeing that the five Divine Treasure Realm monks who suddenly appeared were so unscrupulous and fought in Wolong Valley, the deacons of the Wolong Valley Furnace Ding Realm were now as if they had lost their souls.