Lu Heng was sitting on the body of a golden-winged Peng bird with his cheeks on his back, and the mountain guarding formation beneath it condensed a sword energy from time to time to attack. At first, Lu Heng waved his sleeves to disperse. He didn't bother to take care of it after that, and it didn't hurt to hit him anyway, and he couldn't even knock off a single feather on his temporary mount.
"Is the strength of the human race so poor now? This Qingquanmen is said to be a middle-class sect." Lu Heng covered his mouth and yawned. If it wasn't for the fear of hurting Baili, he would have put this thin piece of paper like a piece of paper. The same mountain protection formation was torn apart.
"If you return to the king, except for the top sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, the strength of the human race is really not worth mentioning." The golden-winged Pengbird came to be Lu Heng's mount temporarily. You must know that he has beaten many competitors with great effort, and this is why he got the honor of letting the king sit on his back. Golden-winged Pengniao secretly recorded his heroic appearance with a photo bead, and planned to take it back to make his clansmen envy him.
After a while, an old man with white beard flew out from the mountain protection formation, looking very immortal.
"Pin Dao Qing Kongzi, may I ask what your fellow Daoist does?" The old man saluted Lu Heng very well.
Lu Heng couldn't bear the courtesy of the human race, and motioned for the Garuda to answer.
"Just you, an old man, is worthy of paying respects to our Wang Xing?" Golden-winged Pengbird is also a powerful figure in the demon clan, and it spewed out a flame when it opened its mouth. The flame was castrated very quickly, and Qing Kongzi was scorched by the corner of his clothes before he could react, and he seemed a little embarrassed.
No wonder this golden-winged Peng bird is so domineering, the relationship between this monster and the human race is not very harmonious. Although Bai Li said that he was rescued by the cultivator sect this time, that Bai Li was always innocent. Therefore, the demon clan felt that this cultivator sect had ulterior motives, but Wang always attached importance to Bai Li, and coupled with the strength of the king, there was no demon to raise any objection to the king to come to pick up Bai Li in person.
Qing Kongzi's face changed, and he quickly showed a humble look: "It's a foolish talk, what advice do you two seniors have?"
Seeing that the old man gave the junior salute, the golden-winged Pengniao was reluctantly satisfied: "I heard that the Baili of my clan is with you? Tell her that someone from the clan will come to pick her up."
"The noble Fairy Baili is indeed a guest in our faction, but Fairy Baili said that she would only like to see the Demon King alone."
"Yes." Lu Heng said, and the golden-winged Peng bird, who was about to get angry, immediately quieted down, "You wait here, I'll bring Baili out."
"Yes." All the demon clans have never objected to the demon king's order. What's more, none of the demon clan felt that the cultivators could hurt a single hair of the king.
Qingkong Ziling Lu Heng went straight to the back mountain of the sect, and saw the white pear transformed into a prototype in the great formation glowing with golden light. The prototype of Baili is a snow-white snow rabbit, which looks extremely cute. When the chubby rabbit saw Lu Heng, tears immediately burst into his eyes.
"Zheng, you're here, it hurts so much." Bai Li's voice rose slightly, with full of grievances in her voice. In the past, when she was in the demon clan, she went to Lu Heng like this when she was bullied.
The demon clan is a place that believes in the strong, and delicate little demons like Bai Li are not very popular. Often the demon clan finds Bai Li in trouble, hurts her, and then warns her to stay away from the king. Although Lu Heng carefully taught her to cultivate and provided her with all the precious resources, he would not interfere too much with the atmosphere in the demon clan, as long as Bai Li's life was not threatened. It was because of this that Bai Li didn't want to marry Lu Heng. She felt that Lu Heng didn't know how to take care of his future wife.
"What's wrong?" Lu Heng nodded and glanced at Bai Li casually.
"I was attacked by a demon clan who cultivated the evil way and wanted to take my demon pill for cultivation. When I woke up, I found that I was rescued by the senior head of Qingquanmen." Bai Li sniffed, accompanied by the wet round The eyes are so pitiful that their hearts are melting, "Oh, and then I found out that I have changed back to my original form. Senior Qing Kongzi said that there is no way to treat the demon clan, so I can only find you, I don't believe in other demon clan. , I'm afraid..."
The corner of Lu Heng's mouth curled into a slightly doting smile, which was the same as his attitude towards Bai Li all along: "I didn't study well, so I recklessly left the clan, and I suffered this time?"
Bai Li took a step forward aggrievedly, and stopped again: "I can't leave this formation now. The senior said that I was injured too badly, and I would collapse as soon as I left Yaodan."
"It's okay, I'll pick you up and protect you with demon energy." After speaking, Lu Heng lifted his foot and walked into the center of the formation.
The sudden change occurred, and a few chains were born out of thin air in the golden light formation to bind Lu Heng firmly. Outside the formation, apart from Qing Kongzi standing in the northeast, cultivators wearing Qingquanmen costumes appeared out of nowhere in the other seven directions. The momentum of the entire formation changed suddenly, from overflowing with vitality to murderous.
"Senior emptied, what are you going to do!" Bai Li exclaimed in shock.
"Hey, you wait for the demon clan, not my clan, to slaughter the common people of our clan, we will kill the people now! Let's go!" Qing Kongzi said without answering Baili's words.
Lu Heng raised his eyebrows, and with a flick of his sleeves, the chains turned into light spots and disappeared in the air. He took two steps forward slowly, lifted Bai Li's ears and tucked her into the placket, and with a swipe of his finger in the air, the formation was torn open.
Qing Kongzi's face changed, and he quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the big formation. The other seven people are generally the same. Immediately after, Qing Kongzi took out a rope-shaped instrument and threw it into the air. The rope instantly turned into a blue dragon and hovered in the air.
"It's interesting." Lu Heng said. This Qingquanmen actually has immortals such as the bundle of immortal ropes. Although it is not very complete, its power should not be underestimated.
The Qinglong groaned, causing the entire mountain to tremble slightly, and then attacked Lu Heng. Lu Heng didn't dare to care too much, he turned his palm, and a jet-black long whip with golden light appeared in his hand. This is the natal magic weapon of the demon king Ba Snake, killing the gods.
Lu Heng held a long whip in his hand and drew it towards the Qinglong. The tip of the whip was cutting through the air, making a thunderous sound. The blue dragon rolled in the air, trying to avoid the long whip, but it was not a living creature after all, and the response was slightly slow. As soon as Lu Heng changed his posture, the tail of the whip slammed hard on Qinglong's neck, pulling it out several dozen feet, and even his figure faded. In this way, you come and go, and you have passed hundreds of tricks in an instant.
Seeing that Qinglong seemed to be at a disadvantage, everyone in Qingquanmen quickly increased the output of spiritual power, activated the formation, and produced more chains to tie them to Lu Heng. Lu Heng was not afraid, but at this juncture, he felt trembling in his arms.
Lu Heng looked down and saw that the snow rabbit in the jacket was shaking like a sieve, and there was a trace of blood oozing from its nostrils. It seems that in this battle, the pressure on the mind is too great, and Bai Li, whose cultivation base is insufficient, can no longer bear it.
"I'll take you out first." Lu Heng shook off a chain and whispered to Bai Li.
"Then... Then what are you going to do? I can't leave you alone." Bai Li breathed and said with some difficulty.
"Don't worry, these human races are nothing to be afraid of. After you go out, there will be a golden-winged Peng bird to meet you. You can go back to the land with him first." After that, Lu Heng sold a flaw and was struck by the blue dragon, and then tore it out on the great formation. With a mouthful, the white pear was sent out of the Qingquan Gate with a demonic energy.
At the moment when Bai Li left, Lu Heng seemed to feel that there was something in his shirt, but he didn't have time to care about it, he just concentrated on fighting against Qinglong and Qingquanmen.
Time gradually passed, and the Qinglong and Qingquanmen were gradually suppressed by Lu Heng. Qinglong's figure became thinner and lighter, and he was about to disappear. At this critical moment, billowing black clouds suddenly gathered in the air, and there were bursts of thunder in the air.
Heavenly Tribulation! Lu Heng froze in his heart, the situation is not right, now should not be the time to transcend the calamity. Where did this strange catastrophe come from. Lu Heng couldn't help but react too much, and a purple thunder light in the black cloud slashed towards Lu Heng's heavenly spirit. How could the people of Qinglong and Qingquan Sect let such an excellent opportunity pass
After the three thunders, a bloodshot oozes from the corner of Lu Heng's mouth. The robbery is already dangerous, and there are enemies who are eyeing him. It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Fortunately, Lu Heng left behind. In order to prevent repeating the tragic experience of being skinned and cramped for a hundred years by the cultivator, Lu Heng chose space transfer as his magical power when the holy artifact recognized his master at will. This is not a simple teleportation of magical powers, but no matter how powerful the prohibition formation is, with the help of this arbitrary magical power, it can be escaped from it.
Not at this time, but when. As soon as Lu Heng thought about it, the sacred artifact of the demon race flew out of his ear.
Feeling Lu Heng's thoughts at will, he released a dazzling white light, shrouding Lu Heng inside. When the white light dissipated, the lock demon formation was empty, leaving only the people in Qingquanmen looking at each other. The Azure Dragon also reached its limit, and after shaking a few times, it disappeared into the air and changed back to the shape of a rope. And the bundle of immortal cables, before it fell to the ground, turned into powder and disappeared. This incomplete immortal artifact finally dissipated the last immortal power, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.
When Qing Kongzi saw this, he spewed out a blood mist, and fell to the ground with his head raised. This time, he tried his best to go backwards in his cultivation and forced the Immortal Artifact, but he still failed to leave the Demon King, and even damaged the Immortal Artifact. Qing Kongzi's life expectancy is approaching, and this time, his vitality is greatly damaged, and he is afraid that he will perish in a few days. As for the Qingquan Sect, which had lost its Sect Master and Immortal Artifacts, it was impossible to gain a foothold in the Fuyu Mountains, and a medium-sized sect with a large scale slowly declined.