Chapter 464: Three-Foot Momei (I)
Stepping on the soft dead leaves, "creaking", several people tried not to make a sound, and carefully approached the depths of this deep forest. Getting closer and closer to those powerful auras, Zhuge Bu showed more and more of these auras, no less than hundreds of them.
What happened here is worth so many masters coming from thousands of miles away.
"There are wild beasts here. Miao Senji said, pointing to the corpse of a behemoth not far away, which looked like a giant elephant, most of which had been eaten by something.
"Be careful. Zhuge Buliang reminded.
"Ahh
A dense crow chirped, and in the far sky, a large dark cloud was obscured, and on closer inspection, it was not a dark cloud at all, but a crow more than two feet long.
"It's the Demon Boss!" said Miao Xianji in surprise.
Liu Mang, Brother Da Chun, including Zhuge Buliang, all had puzzled expressions on their faces, they had never heard of this kind of wild beast at all.
"The Demon Leader is the name of this crow, and they specialize in eating human corpses. A demon leader is not terrible, what is terrible is that this kind of thing likes to be in groups of secret rooms, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of demon leaders are united in groups, even powerful cultivators have to hate it. Miao Xian Ji murmured.
"This thing is afraid of fire. 6 Zihan said suddenly, although she has now become Zhuge Buliang's maid, she has a grudge in her heart. But if you encounter the attack of these demon leaders at this moment, you have no spiritual power at all, and you can't protect yourself at all, so you can only inform everyone about the way to deal with the demon bosses.
A large group of demon bosses flew in to cover the sky, and at this time, Liu Mang suddenly shouted: "Look at you, there are people in front!"
Everyone looked and saw that in front of this demon leader, there was a figure flying rapidly, avoiding these crazy demon leaders.
Suddenly, the man turned his head, and a fireball flew out of his palm with a flick of his fingers, and the fireball exploded in the group of demon leaders, and the sparks shot out all over the sky, and a large number of demon leaders fell. The group of demons quickly dispersed, then regrouped and pounced on the man.
The man popped up again with a fireball that exploded, killing hundreds of Bosses.
"Why do I look so familiar with this person. Liu Mang scratched his head and said.
Zhuge Buliang's pupils contracted tightly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted, "Go and help him." As he spoke, he flew up and rushed towards the man who was being pursued.
Liu Mang and Brother Da Chun also followed, leaving Miao Xianji to watch the 6 Zihan.
Zhuge Buliang let out a deep sigh, seven stars were arranged above his head, and seven Beidou light curtains brushed out, sweeping up like seven swimming dragons, brushing off a large area of demons.
Liu Mang and Brother Da Chun also used their own means to interfere with the attack of these demon leaders.
The man looked back while fleeing, and happened to see Zhuge Buliang and several people flying towards him, and immediately his face changed, and he said in surprise: "You"
Zhuge Buliang just nodded, but did not speak.
The man came back to his senses and said, "Help drag these demon leaders, I will kill the demon leader, and these guys will naturally disperse." ”
"Be careful. Zhuge nodded with a bright head.
"Boom!"
The sound of the dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, and five golden rays of light rushed out from the heavenly spirit cover that Zhuge did not shine, and it was five golden dragons. As soon as the five golden dragons came out, they devoured a large area of the demon king. The original six dragon spirit veins have been refined by Zhuge Buliang to one of them, and the remaining five dragon spirit veins, Zhuge Buliang has not had time to refine them.
The five dragon spirit veins opened the way and killed a bloody path for the man, and the man went straight to the demon leader with three heads in the middle.
"Boom!"
The man's hands were sealed, and a mountain formed in the palm of his hand, and it was suppressed on the body of the demon leader. The three-headed demon leader's body stumbled and almost fell. It hissed, and thousands of Quirks flew towards the man.
Zhuge Buliang controlled the five golden dragons to fly out, shook his head and tail, and killed a large number of demon leaders, making room for that person.
The strength of the three-headed demon is not very powerful, but there are too many demon bosses, which causes too much pressure. Now that Zhuge is not bright, Brother Da Chun, Liu Mang and others help to drag these demon leaders, and that person has enough time to kill this three-headed demon leader.
"Poof!"
One of the heads of the three-headed demon was twisted off by the man, and a large mountain was thrown out, knocking out the demon leader who had only two heads left.
The man pressed forward step by step, grabbed the other head of the demon leader, and pulled it hard. A large rain of blood fell one after another.
The Demon Leader hissed, and two of the three heads were gone, leaving only one head. You must know that the strength of these demon leaders indicates that there are several heads to represent, just like a nine-tailed fox. Now there is only one head left in the Demon Leader, which means that its strength is no different from that of ordinary Demon Leader.
"Poof!"
The man tore apart the Demon Leader's body with his bare hands, and the two corpses fell into the air.
Suddenly, all the demons scattered and fled one after another, and the whole sky returned to calm in an instant.
The man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This group of little things, I didn't expect the combined power to be so strong, I almost became their mouths." Then, he turned his head to look at Zhuge Buliang and said, "I saw the portrait on the wanted notice about you in the Southern Regions before, and I didn't believe it was you, but I didn't expect you to really come to the Flood Immortal Domain." ”
Zhuge Buliang smiled faintly: "Why is it only you, Pan Longxiu?"
This person is Pan Longxiu's junior brother, Tian Yu, the second apprentice of the True Dragon Sanren, who also had a few encounters with Zhuge Buliang in Kyushu. It's one of the few friends he has in Kyushu.
Pan Longxiu said: "I haven't seen my senior brother for more than 100 years, and my master didn't tell me where he went. ”
"The predecessors of the real dragon scattered people are okay. ”
"Well, my master and I are now in the Mortal Cultivation Alliance, this time I came to participate in the big banquet of the Xuantian Dance Pavilion, I happened to pass by here, and I heard that one of the ten ancient blades was left here, so I came to try my luck. Tian Yu said.
"Ten Ancient Blades?" Zhuge Buliang was a little surprised.
Tian Yu nodded: "This is a distant history of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, and I don't know what these ten major blades are." I only know that there are six ancient ten blades that are the only ones that have been preserved now, which are in the immortal gates of some big forces, and four of the blades have been lost. ”
"Where are the predecessors now?"
"The master came first, but when I came later, I accidentally provoked such a gang of murderous creatures. Tian Yu still had some palpitations.
Tian Yu's current cultivation is in the realm of condensing the peak of the cang, it seems that there have not been many adventures over the years, otherwise two hundred years is enough to be comparable to Zhuge Ming's cultivation.
They continued to walk towards the depths of the wild deep forest, and after about half an hour, the light in front of them was bright, and a huge coercion rushed towards them. At the same time, more than a dozen powerful auras collided with each other, and it seemed that the entire heaven and earth had been twisted in half, shaking the four fields.
In this wild ancient forest, the roar of beasts shook the sky, and many powerful wild beasts surrendered under this breath, and it was difficult to sit still.
Tian Yu's face changed, and he was the first to rush up and fly towards the place where the battle was fought.
Zhuge Buliang hesitated for a moment, he asked the hooligans to stay here, and he followed.
The place of light is not too far from here, and in the blink of an eye, far away, Zhuge Buliang felt a huge oppressive force attacking. In the far sky, figures are vertical and horizontal, and there are masters fighting. Zhuge Buliang and Tian Yu landed on a towering ancient tree.
In mid-air, three old men surrounded two people at this moment, and one of them was a real dragon Sanren. The appearance of the True Dragon Sanren has not changed much, and he is still wearing a yellow dragon robe, with an excellent demeanor. She stood in the air, but it was like a big world.
The other person was dressed in a black robe, with flowers flying, and a powerful aura at a glance. At this moment, beside him, a bronze sword body was flying, the sword body had no hilt, but the lethality was huge.
"That person is the master of Shujian Zhai, Mo Scale. Tian Yu said.
"He was Messimon's father. Zhuge Buliang was surprised, this is a famous master in the Southern Regions, a powerhouse who can't be in the realm of the void.
At this moment, the True Dragon Sanren greeted an old man, and a dust whisk was held in the hands of the True Dragon Sanren, sweeping out a large area of divine light and sweeping towards the old man.
The ink scales were holding the sword trick in his hand, and the bronze sword body flew out and took the head of another old man. At the same time, an ink pen appeared in his hand, and a large amount of ink was swayed in the air. In the blink of an eye, the ink turned into a river of ink, drowning in the other.
The two old men looked at the cultivation as if they were no longer under the ink scales, but the ink scales could be one against two and fight two masters of the same realm alone.
"Mo Scale, your Shujian Zhai has already obtained the ancient ten-bladed Momei, and now you want to swallow this bronze sword alone, isn't it a little too greedy. An old man who was fighting against Ink Scale said in an unkind tone.
The ink scales didn't speak, his fingers were nimble, and the bronze sword flew up and down. With a flash of blood, an old man's arm was cut off. The bronze sword body is stained with blood, and it is even more demonic and blood-red.
The old man quickly retreated, urging his spiritual power, and the bloody flesh of his broken arm squirmed, and a fresh life grew out. A master of such a realm, as long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, even a little bit of flesh and blood can be regenerated.
Zhuge Buliang looked at the bronze sword body in the ink scale's hand, and suddenly felt a change in the bronze sword hilt in his body. He couldn't help but wonder and wondered, "Could it be one of the two?"
"Boom!"
A large area of divine light poured down like a heavenly river, flooding towards the ink scales.
Ink scales waved the ink pen in his hand, and a river of ink greeted him. The ancient forest within a radius of more than ten miles was turned into ashes in time, and it disappeared under this terrifying fluctuation. Zhuge Buliang and Tian Yu also hurriedly flew away from the towering tree under their feet, so as not to be affected.
"Brush!"
The bronze sword came out and pierced the old man's chest.