Chapter 120: The Shadow

As soon as the words fell, the golden scissors flying in the sky trembled slightly, and a huge silhouette emerged. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 A golden glow flashed, and it slashed towards the black gas that was rapidly drifting away.

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There was an exclamation from the black air, and then the black light flashed, and a skull flew out, dripping around, opening Bai Sensen's big mouth, and spewing out a breath of black gas towards the silhouette that flew in.

The black gas is as black as ink, which makes people smell sick.

But seeing a dazzling golden mang sweeping in front of him, the black gas was agitated, and he was swept into it, and after a while, it disappeared without a trace.

The black skull seemed to be stunned, the black light flashed, and in the surrounding of a black gas, it urgently flew into the sky and fled.

The golden light flashed, and two huge silhouettes emerged, slashing down one after another.

With a "snap", the golden mang flashed, and the black skull was cut in half, and under a burst of golden mang, it let out a terrible roar and disappeared.

Another golden ray flashed, and the silhouette cut the fleeing black gas in two, and the black gas surged and then faded.

The black qi faded, and the Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch appeared. But he saw his body broken in two. Divide into two piles on the ground.

"Can destroy my magic weapon, this scissor should be an extremely powerful magic weapon. It seems that I am not mistaken, you are actually a hidden crystallization monk. Why do you want to blend in with my mayfly clan, and what is the purpose? Lying halfway on the ground, looking at the ghostly slave coming in the distance, the Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch gritted his teeth and said.

"You won't live long anyway, so you might as well tell you. I'm from the Temple, and my real name is Shadow. Infiltrate your mayflies in order to investigate the plague of a hundred years ago. Now, my mission is about to be accomplished. It won't be long before the mayflies will cease to exist in the Cangyue Plain. The Phantom smiled coldly and said to the Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch.

"None of the human women who were plundered by the tribe survived. But you are excepted. With the fragile physique of human beings, no matter how strong they are, they will not survive for three years in this bitter cold land of Cangyue Plain. After they died, you survived unharmed, I suspected it at the time, but unfortunately, in order to survive the tribulation, our minds were all on the thunder tribulation. I didn't have time to inform the king, so I left you with such a trouble.

Even if you find out the truth, so what? The temple was deprived of the three old fools of the Terrans to rely on. Perdition is a matter of time. The current mayfly clan is no longer the weak station clan of a hundred years ago. I believe that it won't be long before Tianlan grassland is our world again. The Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch said this, his eyes turned red, and he laughed excitedly.

"You Zerg rule the grasslands, and I don't know how many innocent people have been wiped out. Every time the mayfly tribe holds a sacrificial ceremony, they have to use human flesh and blood as a sacrifice. When you occupied the grassland, I don't know how many people were plundered by you and turned into sacrifices overnight. The temple couldn't bear it anymore, and united with the Tianlan Patriarch to fight a bloody battle and drive you to Cangyue Plain. It was not all exterminated in order to give you a chance to repent.

It's a pity that instead of reflecting on your repentance, you took this opportunity to secretly hold a demon ceremony. and united several demon rebels with the intention of overthrowing the temple. You succeeded in summoning demons, the three deities of the demon world descended into the world, and the grassland was disturbed, and countless people were sucked by its demons and turned into ashes.

After that, the temple was forced to urgently unite the various tribes of the demon clan and start a long-lasting battle with the three statues. In the end, the three saints arrived in danger, which suppressed the three statues and returned the grassland to peace.

In order to thoroughly find out the reason for the Demon Venerable's incarnation, it was at that time that this protector was ordered to disguise herself as a herdsman woman and come to Cangyue Yuan to secretly investigate the mayfly clan.

Over the years, I have a lot of evidence of mayfly demon conjuring.

Besides, the mayfly people weren't covered in human blood. If the temple is left unattended, it is estimated that if it continues to be left unchecked, I am afraid that there will be no peace on the grassland except for killing. After the phantom finished speaking, he stared coldly at the seven-eyed saint monarch lying on the ground.

"It's not that easy to destroy my mayfly clan. Think of a human being, who is not a treacherous and cunning person. Over the past hundred years, how many demon beasts on the grassland have been hunted and preyed upon by them, picking their skins and cramping. If this continues, in the near future, when the demon beasts are killed, the entire grassland will probably become their world. The mayfly clan did this for the sake of the grassland demons. It's just that what I don't understand is that the people in the temple are all high-level cultivators, and they don't feel at ease to cultivate, but they want to meddle in mortal affairs. The Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch said with a hideous face, and with a slight suspicion.

"Although all the people in the temple are monks, supporting justice is the main purpose of the temple, and there is no conflict with the status of monks. How shameless it is that a bloodstained and murderous ethnic group should not repent of the heinous crimes they have committed, but instead speak so high-soundingly. The Temple will not let you troubled people go unchecked. Before sending you off, this Dharma Protector will ask you something again, where is the Wuhe Demon Dao now?" asked the shadow coldly.

"In the mouth of this Holy Monarch, you can't get any useful clues. The Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch let out a hunting laugh, and the four eyes looked at the phantom, as if they were about to erupt into flames.

"Yes, then I will capture you and refine your soul, and when the gods are destroyed, you will naturally say it. The shadow said, a smile on his cold face.

"You dare. The Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch couldn't help but shudder for a while.

"Wouldn't you just try it? The shadow stretched out his jade hand and beckoned to the hazy silhouette in the sky. The hazy silhouette hidden in the golden light let out a clear sound. A huge golden silhouette emerged and slashed down towards the Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch on the ground.

"You think this saint will sit back and dream. "See the silhouette fall. The Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch stretched out a pair of white Sensen bone hands and pinched out a really strange magic trick. With a hard bite of his mouth, he bit off half of his tongue. "Poof", a mouthful of black blood spurted out, forming a blood mass hovering in the air.

The Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch parted his hands, and a bone claw slapped on his face. "Smack. With a bang, an ugly face was slapped like a watermelon and shattered. From the shattered skull, a cloud of blood shot upwards like lightning, submerging into the blood mass. Four fists, blood-red eyes, burst out from the shattered skull, and then submerged into the surging blood mass in mid-air like electricity.

The blood mass trembled, and the blood color rose sharply in an instant, and it surged and squirmed, turning into a blood-colored face. Four strange bloody eyes appeared. Blood surged and stared at the shadow standing below.

At the same time, there was a "click. The sound came. The body of the Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch lying on the ground was cut into several pieces by the silhouette, and after a stirring, it turned into powder and disappeared.