Chapter 214: The Temple of Killing
Zhushan followed the Lingyu Ancestor without saying a word, and a trace of demonic sense probed into his dantian.
Sure enough, a pale golden picture scroll was lying there quietly, and the mental scroll continued to unfold, and what appeared in front of Zhushan was a picture of a thousand scenes of withered banyan trees.
The 10,000-year-old banyan tree was already dilapidated at this time, and the thousands of fruits condensed on the banyan tree were even more crumbling, and Zhushan couldn't help but think of the last words of the grandmother before leaving the mysterious valley.
"Childe, my children are entrusted to you, and I will send you out!" After Grandma finished speaking, Zhushan felt a gust of wind lift herself, and then the entire valley continued to shrink into golden light and submerged into Zhushan's belly.
No matter how bad Zhushan is, he can faintly guess that this painting has been left out to this day, and the spirit of the banyan tree is actually the spirit of this painting, but she delivered it to Zhushan too hastily.
For example, Takeyama didn't know how to take care of the thousands of fairies in the paintings......
Ordinary fertilization is definitely not going to work, demonic energy?
This painting is the true immortal realm Da Luo Jin Immortal Guangchengzi's natal magic treasure Jiangshan Sheji map, even if it is damaged, it is not easy for Zhushan to repair, and finally Zhushan had to sigh and return to this demon palace.
As a result, the passage of the fifth level was extremely simple, just stepping through a black curtain in front of him, and as soon as he entered Zhushan, he was attracted by the sound of fighting and shouting.
This fifth level also seems to be an ordinary Demon Temple, but at the three important intersections of the Demon Temple, there are actually three huge black vortices that are constantly exuding powerful fluctuations.
At this time, a steady stream of ghosts and monsters were being killed from the three-given whirlpool, many of which were ghosts in the infancy stage, and with the power of the three major monks such as Wan Xuanfeng and Yan Nantian, they were also suppressed outside the whirlpool.
On the left side of Wan Xuanfeng was a thousand-foot-tall three-headed hell dog...... No. The body is a dog, but when Zhushan saw it clearly, he found that the three heads turned out to be human heads!
A man, an elder, and a woman have three huge heads with a size of more than ten zhang and spit out highly poisonous ghost mist, sharp sword qi, and incomparable smearing from time to time, judging from the demonic power of this human-headed hellhound. even faintly suppressed Wan Xuanfeng.
In the middle of the battle with a thousand machines is a hundred-foot-tall green-faced ghost, although this ghost does not have any ghost weapons to help. But with its incomparable ghost body and a pair of ghost claws with blue glow, it can be on a par with the two demon infant puppets driven by Qianjizi, and even more so, the blue-faced ghost is simply fighting with Qianjizi with a powerful ghost body, who knows if it can still perform any powerful ghost path magic skills......
On the far right, Yan Nantian's opponent is an ordinary middle-aged Taoist priest, but Yan Nantian's domineering magic skills don't seem to be worth mentioning in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest......
As for the battlefield outside the three places, it is a supernatural power and a ghost roar that shakes the sky. More than sixty demon infant monks of the human race monks and various sects were blocked by a group of countless ghosts and monsters, and there seemed to be a pair of mysterious eyes hidden in the boundless army of ghosts.
"Zhushan, you follow me within ten zhang, if it's too far, I won't be able to save you!" Lingyu Ancestor suddenly instructed with a solemn expression.
Zhushan nodded, and at this time, there was another violent tremor from the three black vortices, and the expressions of the Demon Infant Stage monks present changed greatly. I only heard the god machine shouting loudly:
"Brother Wan, Brother Yan, if you don't go all out at this moment, we will all have to fall here when more powerful ghosts appear!"
Wan Xuanfeng and Yan Nantian retreated sharply, and then looked towards the battle situation in the field and the strange three whirlpools......
The fluctuations emitted by the three vortices were much stronger than the previous ones. And the whirlpools that were originally more than 10,000 feet away from each other actually faintly converged in one direction.
If the three vortices were to be put together, wouldn't there be a Demon Venerable Ghost Thing?
Wan Xuanfeng and Yan Nantian each shouted loudly, and then took out their own supreme blow......
The golden snake sword in Zhushan's hand had just been pulled out of the chest of a ghost thing. There were three ghosts in the Demon Pill stage who were not afraid of death and pounced on them, seeing that this ghost thing seemed to be inexhaustible. The mana in Zhushan's body also began to gradually weaken.
From the beginning of the battle, the two sides fought to the end, although the Terran monks were all high-level monks in the Demon Infant Stage. But there are too many ghosts and monsters, and there are also many ghosts in the infancy stage, and for a while, the human race was gradually suppressed out of the three whirlpools.
At this time, the three whirlpools were already less than a thousand zhang apart, and the three major monks of the human race each took out their domineering magic skills, and a golden-robed monk appeared next to Shenjizi, and Zhushan just glanced at it casually and found that the golden-robed monk was a puppet of the late stage of the demon infant, plus the previous two puppets of the demon infant stage and Qianjizi himself, and immediately suppressed the blue-faced ghost.
The blue-faced ghost festival is retreating, Wan Xuanfeng on the other side can no longer see his body clearly, more than a thousand Wan Xuanfeng's demon bodies appear in front of the three-headed dog, ten thousand demons dance, almost every time Wan Xuanfeng attacks, the three-headed dog has a deep wound on his body, no matter how the three human heads howl and roar, their attacks can't even touch Wan Xuanfeng's body.
And Yan Nantian drove a heavenly demon order, so that the demon came out, and countless heavenly demon-like shadows attacked the middle-aged Taoist priest from the order, at this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest could no longer parry, and first took out his magic weapon to meet it, but soon it was polluted by the heavenly demon evil qi and eroded the middle-aged Taoist's body.
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, when Yan Nantian commanded the Heavenly Demon to drown the middle-aged Taoist, he seemed to see a strange smile on the middle-aged Taoist's face.
The three major leaders of the ghosts are retreating one after another, tens of thousands of ghosts are crazy suicide attacks, in this round, the human race has fallen seven or eight at once, plus the few people who fell before, and the demon infant monks are enough to reduce the number of more than a dozen.
The ghost's self-explosion is extraordinary, but in the end, it still can't save the end of failure.
With a pop, the three-headed dog finally fell to the ground, and Qianjizi had already beheaded the blue-faced ghost of more than a thousand zhang under the knife, and the ghost head that had lost the support of the ghost body was turned into a child-like head by the golden-robed monk in his hand.
Only Na Yan Nantian was the first to solve the battle, and he was also the first to rush towards those three whirlpools!
At this time, the three whirlpools were already two by two, but they were only a dozen feet apart!
The original palm-sized Heavenly Demon Order flew to the top of Yan Nantian's head, and I don't know what kind of magic Yan Nan Angel had, and a clutch of more than a thousand zhang stretched out from the Heavenly Demon Order......
The clutches of the devil were swung out, and the earth shook the mountains......
Those ghost creatures with low cultivation scattered and fled, scattering the hundreds of ghost properties surrounded by Zhushan and Lingyu Ancestor, and the human race won a great victory!
But Qian Jizi looked at the three whirlpools, his expression changed greatly, and he suddenly shouted: "Brother Yan, be careful!" (to be continued......)