Chapter Eighty-Six: Heavenly Descending Divine City
"Stop, you ant!" Batu roared, but as soon as he said this, he was smashed down by Zhuge Buliang on his back, and his head buzzed.
Zhuge Buliang had already pulled out four spikes and continued to move towards the fifth spike.
"Boy, I advise you to stop, do you know that Batu's brother is a legend in Kyushu, and if you do so, your brother will attract his brother to hunt you endlessly. A voice appeared in Zhuge Buliang's ears, he looked up at the old cultivator, was silent, pulled out the fifth spike, and threw it into the Qiankun bag.
"Even if I don't do that, Batu will surely kill me. Zhuge Buliang replied.
"Stop!" At this moment, the little demon fairy in mid-air finally shouted, her slender jade fingers, a huge pressure shrouded down, and Zhuge Buliang bounced off Batu's back.
Batu seemed to have completely lost the ability to resist at this moment, blocking the ground and breathing, five of the ten spikes on its body had fallen into Zhuge Buliang's Qiankun bag, splitting the flesh and blood.
With a wave of the little demon fairy jade's hand, the seriously injured Batu was sent to the demon beast army by an invisible force.
"Let me kill this kid!"
The little demon fairy was silent, and she couldn't see what her expression was under the light veil. I saw the little demon fairy looking into the distance, and said coquettishly: "Since a few of you are here, you don't have to hide your head and show your tail." ”
As he spoke, the little demon fairy waved his hand, and a light curtain brushed out and shot towards the void not far away.
The void fluctuated for a while, and two old men stepped out of it, one of them was Elder Pang of the Yaohai Sect, and the other old man was white, the moment he stepped out of the void, the rolling True Yuan Force beating, it could be seen that the cultivation was not under Elder Pang.
The army of demon beasts has moved to Fengmang Mountain in a big way, this is not just a simple rebellion of demon beasts, there are countless secrets hidden on the edge of Lizhou, there have been countless masters who have fallen here for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, and it is rumored that Fengmang Mountain is hiding countless treasures. The demon beasts entered in a big way, and it must have been for the sacred treasure of Fengmang Mountain.
Lizhou and Qingzhou are the closest to Fengmang Mountain, and the number one faction on these two continents is naturally impossible to sit idly by. Previously, the Yaohai Sect and the Immortal Sect sent news back to the sect one after another, and the Yaohai Sect and the Immortal Sect successively sent an elder to take charge.
Elder Pang was one of them, and the other was an elder of the Immortal Sect, Elder Guan!
The two Yuanying masters arrived one after another, and the little demon fairy couldn't help but change his face slightly, and said lightly: "The divine treasure of Fengmang Mountain belongs to the entire Kyushu, not only to your human cultivators!"
Elder Pang sneered, "Okay, then let's see who finds the Divine Treasure of Fengmang Mountain first!"
The little demon fairy stepped on the lotus platform, laughed twice, and said: "Then you are demonstrating to our demon beast clan, okay, then let's compete to see who finds the divine treasure of Fengmang Mountain first." ”
"Don't be complacent about your demon beast clan, the old man has already notified the immortal cultivation sects of other continents, I believe that Tianchi, the number one sect in Kyushu, will also send people at that time, maybe the immortal cultivation alliance will also be dispatched, forgive you demon beast clan will not be able to get any good." ”
The little demon fairy smiled: "Okay, then it's a coincidence that we go~~~" After that, the little demon fairy stepped on the lotus platform and left, and thousands of demon beasts roared in unison, and retreated mightily.
Jin Buchang glanced at Zhuge Buliang, snorted coldly, and the wings behind him vibrated and rose to the sky.
The army of demon beasts retreated like a tide, and the cultivators of the Yaohai Sect and the major sects of Lizhou saluted Elder Pang and Elder Guan in mid-air.
Zhuge Buliang was secretly shocked in his heart, Elder Pang was leaving the state, and he felt a sense of crisis hit his heart. Elder Pang had already sensed the best magic weapon on Zhuge Buliang's body, and he couldn't help but secretly guess whether Elder Pang would take this opportunity to attack him.
Jin Yao sneered twice, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
The arrival of the two Yuan Infant Stage masters suddenly made the cultivators of the major sects feel a little more at ease. After all, this is the place of great murder in Lishu, and it is called hell in Kyushu.
The cultivators of the major sects have set up camp on the periphery of Fengmang Mountain one after another, and even those few scattered cultivators have been integrated into it, but there is always a bit of a gap between them and the cultivators of the major sects. This time when he came to Fengmang Mountain, Elder Pang also brought a few disciples from the Xuanzhao period, and the idea of the demon beast clan to hit Fengmang Mountain was not trivial.
"Zhuge Buliang, the few spikes you pulled out from that demon beast will be handed over after you return to the sect. Elder Pang said with a majestic face.
Zhuge nodded his head, he always felt that Elder Pang looked at him quite hotly, which was not a good sign.
Everyone dispersed, Linglong's eyes looking at Zhuge Buliang became a little hot, and when passing by Zhuge Buliang's side, Linglong said in a low voice: "You are very strong, I am impressed by you, but it is a pity that you can only stagnate in the foundation building period for the rest of your life." ”
After speaking, Linglong left with the cultivators of the Immortal Sect.
"Amitabha, little friend walk slowly. At this moment, the old man walked up with a smile on his face.
"Dao Ye Zen Master..."Zhuge Buliang said in an extremely strange name.
Qingyangzi was stunned by Zhuge Buliang's strange name, and said, "Little friend, what are you called." ”
Zhuge Buliang was speechless: "I'm sorry, I really don't know which religion you believe in, that's why you call it that." ”
"Praise my lord, little friend, you think too much. Qingyangzi laughed.
Zhuge Buliang: ".........."
Qingyangzi said: "Xiaoyou, do you know that you made a big mistake just now, Batu's brother Baruna is a man of the year in Kyushu, and if you offend him, I'm afraid that nothing will end well in the future." ”
"Hmph, can he still kill the Yaohai Sect?" Zhuge Buliang smiled.
The smile on Qingyangzi's face stiffened, and said: "Xiaoyou, it's not a good thing that you have Batu's spikes on your body, it's a hot potato, Balu will find you sooner or later, I think Xiaoyou will hand over those spikes to Lao Dao and me for safekeeping." ”
"Fake Taoist priest, come to the tiger to deceive the child again. A casual cultivator sarcastically said.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I am thinking about this little friend. Xiaoyou, you still hand over those spikes to Lao Dao and me for safekeeping, you will be found by Balu sooner or later, with your cultivation, even if it is ten, it is not enough for people to kill, hey, Xiaoyou, don't go, let's talk about ......"
Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to pay attention to this fake Taoist priest who didn't know which sect it was, so he walked to the camp of the Yaohai faction, found a tent and got in.
In the next few days, the cultivators of the major sects began to search for the periphery of Fengmang Mountain one after another, but they did not dare to go deep into the depths of Fengmang Mountain, where even the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage could be buried in terror. At the same time, demon beasts often flew through the air, and they were also searching for Fengmang Mountain.
"Boom"
Lightning and thunder roared, rolling thunder surged, large ink clouds accumulated in the sky above Fengmang Mountain, pouring rain down, and the cultivators of the major sects hid in their tents and did not come out. The place where they camped had been carved into a formation, and the rain could not penetrate in the slightest, and a faint film of light shrouded the area within a kilometer, and the rain fell on the light mask and bounced off quickly.
"Kalala!"
The lightning struck the air, and at this moment, a strong sense of coercion permeated the heavens and the earth, as if the power of heaven was shrouded down. The cultivators who were retreating in the tent opened their eyes one after another, and under this heavy heavenly power, everyone felt that their breathing was not smooth, and their hearts felt as heavy as pressing on a mountain.
The dark clouds were thick, and the lightning cut through the air, tearing through the dark space, and the thick black clouds seemed to be hideous grimaces.
At this time, from this ink cloud, a huge building was revealed, and with the rolling sky, the huge building gradually poked out of the black cloud and became clear.