Chapter 165: The Legend of the Qinling Mountains
If it was really the White Tiger Demon King who hit the Python King hard, Duan Mo would not be polite, and he had to kill him.
When the Python King heard this, his heart was moved, although Duan Mo was their master and their master's uncle, but since following Duan Mo in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Duan Mo had never regarded them as his subordinates, but as brothers.
No matter what time it was, Duan Mo didn't think of himself, but of their group of brothers.
"King Python, this weapon is for you. ”
took out a Fang Tian painting halberd and handed it to the python king.
This Fang Tian painting halberd has a blue light flowing, containing a terrifying and murderous aura, it is a terrible weapon, when the python king took it, his eyes suddenly showed an excited light, and he couldn't put it down, like a child was given a toy by an adult, and he was very happy.
"Uncle Master, what kind of weapon is this?"
After the excitement, the Python King was a little embarrassed, the demon beasts in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain had never stepped out of human society since ancient times, and they didn't understand the level of the magic weapon, and the same was true for the Python King, but he felt that Fang Tian's halberd was extraordinary, and if he had this divine weapon, his combat effectiveness would be tripled.
"This is a high-grade magic weapon at the prefecture level. ”
When he first came to the Southern Regions, Duan Mo was also a soil bun, and the python king's confused expression now was no different from what he used to be, when he first ate in Qingfeng Town, he didn't know that he needed to pay for the Lingyuan stone, but he used silver taels to pay for it, and it made a big joke.
After telling the python king about the classification of the magic weapon, the python king finally understood.
A top-grade magic weapon at the ground-level is a magic weapon at the extraordinary level, and they all dream of getting a magic weapon above the top-grade level. It's a heaven-level immortal weapon, so visible. What kind of success is the magic weapon of the prefecture-level high-grade treasure?
"Ah, so precious. Teach Uncle Zhang, you can use it yourself. ”
After the python king understood, he hurriedly pushed it over.
Duan Mo smiled, shook his head and said: "This level of magic weapon, there are many of them, back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, the three wolf kings and the stupid girl, they will all have one, so you can rest assured to accept it." ”
Seeing that the Python King looked incredulous, Duan Mo had no choice but to take out two more ground-level high-grade magic weapons. The Python King knew that Duan Mo really had a lot of ground-level magic weapons.
There were fifteen ground-level high-grade magic weapons in Duan Mo's hands, five of which belonged to Long Zu and others, and ten of which were snatched from the hands of the Sky Destroying Monk, and a few were given to Boiling Water and the others, and there were still ten left, which were reserved for the demon beast's subordinates.
Moreover, there are more than two hundred and thirty magic weapons in the lower and middle grades of the prefecture level, but Duan Mo awarded the powerful witch subordinates, and now there are more than a hundred left. There were also more than three hundred spirit-level magic weapons, and Duan Mo also distributed them to his stronger subordinates.
For the prefecture-level magic weapon, Duan Mo has long been disdainful, he has the god king Ouyang Shu's magic wand. There are also demon swords transformed by demon souls, as well as ancient god dings, these big killing weapons. It's not a prefecture-level magic weapon that can be compared.
"Uncle Zhang, what is this Fang Tian painting halberd called?"
The python king held Fang Tian's halberd tightly in his arms. The excitement in my heart was palpable.
"Let's call it the Green Dragon Halberd. ”
Fang Tian's halberd is cyan all over, and the sculpture has a green dragon. It's very suitable to call it a green dragon halberd.
"Brother Duan Mo, I'm coming!"
Outside the hall, suddenly the anger was surging to the sky, the demonic aura was awe-inspiring, and then a golden figure rushed with a bloody aura, and the python king looked up and saw a young man with golden hair and a violent aura dancing wildly.
This young man has a burly body, his golden eyes are sharp and shining, especially with a jet-black iron rope wrapped around his body, which makes his momentum even more powerful, as if he is a god of war.
"Are you the little Tibetan mastiff?"
The python king looked at it for a while, and he was not sure that the young man in front of him was the one who had been lying on Duan Mo's body, which one was very cute and cute, and he liked to eat and sleep.
After all, compared with the past, the current Sanzang is completely two extremes, and the changes are not ordinary.
"Brother Python!"
Sanzang just heard that the python king was coming, so he rushed here, and at this moment, when he saw the python king standing beside Duan Mo, he was naturally very happy, with a smile on his hairy face, he immediately ran over and hugged the python king directly despite the python king's dodge, and then patted the python king on the shoulder happily.
This beat didn't matter, it made the python king feel that an iron palm was pressed over, heavy and hard, and it hurt so much that he cracked his teeth and mouth, and the bones on his shoulders were about to shatter.
The python king hurriedly dodged away, and scolded with a smile: "Damn, you kid can't be light, my bones are about to be shattered by you." ”
Seeing the changes in Sanzang now, the python king smiled happily in his heart, and kicked Sanzang with a smile.
When Sanzang was in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, his strength was weak, but now he has only been away for a year, and the changes in Sanzang are very amazing.
The Python King is only the first level of the Demon King now, and Sanzang is already the seventh layer of the Demon King, and his strength is not beyond a little bit.
Duan Mo was also shocked when he watched from the side, he hadn't seen it for a few months, Sanzang's cultivation speed was really fast, and he glanced at Sanzang's demon soul, which was actually the grade of the Great Divine Power.
The demon soul of Sanzang did not use Duan Mo's supreme demon soul to help it transform, but used its own bloodline inheritance to transform the demon soul, and the bloodline inheritance of the ancestors of the Tibetan mastiff clan is extraordinary, and there must have been a powerful existence in the past.
The soul of the great supernatural level belongs to the genius of the world, and it is difficult to have one for thousands of years, like the four geniuses of the Southern Regions, it is also the soul of the small supernatural level, which shows that the great supernatural level is very born.
"Brother Duan Mo, Brother Python was bullied, isn't it, who is so short-sighted, we have to abuse it back. ”
Boiling water had already told Sanzang about the situation, and when he heard that there was a fight, his furry face was full of passion, and he waved his fist and said.
Seeing Sanzang's belligerent eyes, Duan Mo laughed, this little guy had really changed a lot, and then asked, "Hmm, why didn't you see Lele?"
"Lele?"
I saw Sanzang suddenly patted his head and said, "Throw it in the forest and forget the little guy." ”
Duan Mo's mind was full of black lines when he heard this.
"Who is Lele?" the python king heard inexplicably.
"Lele is a stinky monkey, Brother Duan Mo, I'll go find it. ”
Sanzang scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and was about to turn around and go back to find the monkey Lele when he heard a squeaky sound. Then a little yellow-haired monkey came in.
Creak!
Although Lele is small, he is very spiritual. After running in, he squeaked and showed a very dissatisfied look at Sanzang. Suddenly jumped on Sanzang, and his hands stirred a bird's nest on Sanzang's hairy hair.
"Dead monkey, let go. ”
Lele was so cute, he made Duan Mo and the Python King laugh, but Sanzang was so angry that his mind was full of black lines.
Monkey Lele Cai doesn't care what Sanzang's expression is, and his heart said, I don't care if you leave me, I will run back by myself, and I won't give you a long memory. Maybe you'll lose me again in the future.
Sanzang and the monkey Lele were playing beside them, and at this time the black dragon came.
The black dragon is a big demon at the level of a war demon, although the breath of the dragon has been restrained, but the python king can still feel it, after all, the dragon is the strongest bloodline of the demon clan, although the black dragon is still a dragon, but it is already a two-clawed real dragon, which suddenly makes the python king have a kind of subconscious awe, even the very naughty Lele also lies on Sanzang and quiets down.
A black dragon with thick eyebrows and big eyes. With a fierce appearance, he glanced at the Python King and the others before he said to Duan Mo: "Who does Uncle Master want to kill, let Heilong help you get it." ”
The black dragon is bloodthirsty. It's a belligerent maniac, otherwise he wouldn't be a magic dragon.
And the black dragon was very arrogant, except for Duan Mo and his aunt boiling water. No one cares about it. Now he has become the mountain protector beast of the Maoshan faction, and the demonic beast in the forest is because of his demonic might. They all hid in the depths, and it was difficult to get bloody. Now when I heard that there was a fight, my eyes suddenly lit up.
"Go to Qinling, let's go now. ”
Let the black dragon go alone, with the bloodthirsty nature of the black dragon, he is afraid that something big will happen, Duan Mo is not at ease.
A thousand witches had gathered outside the hall, all wearing purple gold demon armor, with a mighty momentum, Duan Mo took the lead in front, leading the witches to leave the demon realm, and drove three thousand miles before reaching the foot of the Qinling Mountains.
Overlooking the Qinling Mountains, the peaks and peaks are majestic, the ancient trees are towering, there is a white fog shrouded, and the mystery and unknown are everywhere. The Qinling Mountains are very famous in the Southern Regions, where there are many powerful demon beast races, and for thousands of years, there are many powerful human race powerhouses who have surrounded and suppressed them many times, but they still can't kill them all.
Until now, the monks of the Southern Regions only dared to hunt demon beasts in the area on the edge of the Qinling Mountains, and did not dare to penetrate deeply.
It is said that in ancient times, the demon beasts of Qinling were the remnants of the demon world, and the demon world was defeated by the demon world when it fought with the human race, and a part of the big demons were left entrenched in the Qinling Mountains when they retreated.
"That's true, 10,000 years ago, there was a great demon in Qinling, I don't know if there are still alive now. ”
The black dragon is a big demon 10,000 years ago, knowing its secrets, telling everyone not to break in, worried that in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, there will be demon cultivators who can appear, and now it is a coaxing appearance, don't make a miserable defeat and return at that time It will not look good.
Duan Mo nodded, telling the Python King to be careful.
"Brother Duan Mo, what is that bald head doing?"
Sanzang's eyes were sharp, and in the stream five miles away, he saw a fat monk and a yellow dog, tinkering with a boulder on the bank of the stream.
Next to the fat monk, there were more than a dozen monks, but all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and when they saw the monk, they had a look of fear and unwillingness in their eyes.
"That's the Void Destroying Monk. ”
His eyes swept over, and Duan Mo recognized the fat monk at a glance, it was the Sky Destroying Monk who had been sacked once by him in the Fallen Immortal Cliff.
"That monk is not simple, and there is a dog. ”
The black dragon laughed.
"It's really not simple, where he is, there will be treasures appearing, let's go, let's go over and have a look first. ”
Duan Mo led everyone over there.
"Dead fatty, this glowing gem was brought up by us after spending three days and three nights in the stream, and you are better to rob the fruits of our labor. ”
"That is, since you are a monk, how can you do something to rob you?"
"If you don't talk about snatching things, how can you beat people?"
These more than ten monks were very depressed, so angry that they gritted their teeth, this fat monk looked kind and kind, a harmless look of humans and animals, and thought he was a good monk, but he saw that this boulder had a golden light flashing, and without saying a word, he directly beat them up and kicked them to the side one by one.
Although there are more than a dozen of them, the Void Destroying Monk is very strong, and he is not his opponent at all, and now he can only watch the Void Destroying Monk snatch the gem. (To be continued......)