Martial Peak

Chapter 2580: True is not false

Views:

ps: One day after the power outage, upload the code word in the cafe, so tired this environment

If someone else dared to say that gray dogs hate him, he would have rushed to tear him up.

But the person in front of him has the qualifications to say that, not to mention that Canggu likes each other so much, his strength alone is no match for Lufeng.

There are also differences in strength between the Holy Spirits. In ancient times, there was even a ranking list of the Holy Spirit. On that list, the dragon and the phoenix are the best! Compared with the two holy spirits, the Holy Spirit at the bottom is not on the same level in strength.

Luanfeng is a member of the Feng clan, although it cannot be compared with the strength of the ancestors, but it is also extraordinary, especially the black flame that destroys the world, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Among the four great sages of the ancient land, Luanfeng would definitely be ranked first if they had to be divided into different levels. This was something the other three sages could not deny. It's just that these four live in wild and ancient land all year round, and would not fight if it is not necessary. Although Luanfeng is a bit more powerful, if it is really a battle of life and death, the other three are not vegetarians. Even if they can't bring her to death, it is enough. Battered her severely.

The four great saints barely maintained a state of mutual restraint and balance in the ancient land.

After being severely despised by Luanfeng, Canggou couldn't help becoming a little irritated, and said unconvinced: "The eyes grow on this seat, and you can look at it wherever you want."

Luanfeng moved his hands for a while, raised his eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes were cold, staring at the grey dog for a while, and suddenly a sandal mouth blown towards him.

A jet of black flame suddenly emerged, attacking the grey dog like a snake.

"Shishi Heiyan!" Canggou's face changed drastically, and he realized that he was a little bit playful. Luan Feng actually shot him. Backed hurriedly, and at the same time slapped his hands forward.

In one shot, the void shattered, and the entire Shiting pavilion was turned into dusty powder.

Several figures sprang out from it in turn, standing in midair.

"What are you two doing?" Fan Centipede swept Canggou and Luanfeng with a cold face, and shouted coldly: "Why do you have to do this every time you meet!"

Luan Feng stroked Xiu on his shoulder. There are many styles, and he said lightly: "It is he who comes to provoke this palace every time."

The grey dog became angry and said angrily: "It's just a few glances at you, and you won't lose fast meat, so you have to hurt the killer? Is it really a bully for this seat?"

Luan Feng looked at him coldly, and said: "It won't lose a piece of meat, but your eyes are very uncomfortable. If my palace is uncomfortable, you will naturally take action."

Canggou said: "Okay, okay. It's not a day or two for this seat to endure you. Since you look down on this seat so much, you will come out today."

"Okay!" Luan Feng turned around, looking like he wanted it, and sneered: "It's not a day or two for my palace to kill you. Since you take the initiative to ask for death, why don't my palace be perfect for you!"

"You two..." Fan Centipede's face was full of frost. Gritting his teeth and shouting: "Is there enough trouble?"

He seemed to have some prestige among the four, so when he said this, no matter it was Canggou or Luanfeng, he didn't even speak anymore, but each turned his head and snorted coldly.

"In such a troubled autumn, it's just that you two don't work together. You are still fighting!" Fan Centipede looked like iron and steel, "Is it fun to tell the people under you to watch the joke?"

Canggou and Luanfeng, both of whom had spoken words, both had expressions of inconsistency, and kept poking their lips.

Around the stone pavilion. A group of demon races guarding this side looked towards this side with wide-eyed eyes, as if they didn't understand why the lofty sages actually fought with each other.

"And you!" Fan Centipede turned his head and looked at Shi Huo.

"What's up to me!" Shi Huo shook his head, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Every time you only know to watch the excitement, don't you know to stop them?" Fan Wu coldly snorted.

Shi Huo muttered with an unhappy expression: "They beat them, I see mine, the two are irrelevant."

Fan Centipede's eyes twitched a few times, with a helpless expression on his face. After a long time, the mood calmed down, and he said: "Under the blood gate, the blood is attracted, all the creatures in the ancient land are changing. If the four of me were sitting here personally, I am afraid that the demon kings underneath are already trying to enter. The blood gate is here. Everyone has inherited the original power and memory of the ancestors. You should know what secrets are in the blood gate. Back then, the man held a sword of heaven and killed the holy spirit in the world. You don't want that person's power to reappear, shall I wait for my life in embarrassment?"

Hearing him talk about that person, the other three saints couldn't help but change their expressions.

In the ancient land, most of the Thirty-two Road Demon Kings do not know the secrets in the blood gate, but the four of them are different. The four of them have inherited the original power of the ancestors and the memories from ancient times, and they clearly know What is sealed within the blood gate

There are not only the original power of countless holy spirits, but also the heavenly punishment sword that makes the world's holy spirit fearful!

If someone breaks the seal of the blood gate and allows this sword to be born, the world is so big, I am afraid that if there is no place where the Holy Spirit can hide, the four of them will definitely suffer first.

It is precisely because of the big affair that the four of them will be dispatched in person, sitting here, and ordering his 32nd Road Demon King to guard the surrounding area and prevent any creatures from approaching the blood gate, for fear that the seal of the blood gate will be broken, and the sword will be heavy. Now the world.

Seeing the three of them staying silent, the Vatican nodded slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "As long as the four of me are of one mind, even if the demon kings underneath have the intention, they dare not trespass into the blood gate. If you really start your hands, the Demon King below will definitely be in chaos. Once the blood gate changes, who can bear the responsibility?"

The words were justified and well-founded, and the other three sages also snarled. Canggou and Luanfeng also reduced their hostility, knowing that this is really not the time for infighting.

Thirty miles away from the blood gate, Xie Wuwei was leading a group of demon generals under him to spread out in an area, blocking the ancient creatures trying to enter the blood gate forbidden area, looking in a certain direction from time to time.

There is the place where the four saints gather.

He sat up on an imperial armchair and sneered a few times from time to time.

The four great sages gathered near the blood gate, he naturally knew why. These four adults were obviously the demon kings under his care. They were afraid that these demon kings could not resist the temptation of the blood gate, so he personally Watch over here.

In fact, it was true. If the four were not nearby, I'm afraid Xie Wuwei had already attacked the blood gate seal.

With his ability, his cultivation has reached the limit so far, and there is no room for growth in this life. This is undoubtedly an extremely painful torture for a monster race who yearns for power.

An abnormal change in the blood gate gave him hope. He could clearly detect that there was a mysterious and powerful force in the blood gate, which was motivating the resonance of his own blood. It was definitely the power that allowed him to regenerate, return to his ancestral veins, and transform the Holy Spirit.

Once he gets this power, he can become an existence on an equal footing with the four holy deities, and no longer need to follow other people's orders.

It's a pity... He didn't have this opportunity! He couldn't even get close to the blood gate. Under the surveillance of those four, he believed that he would be bombarded and scummed before he could get close to the blood gate.

With a heavy sigh, Xie Wuwei slapped the armrest of the chair with a slap.

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to be aware of something, turning his head and looking in the other direction, his heart jumped suddenly.

Frowning thinking for a while, he stood up shishiran.

Following this, the strong monster named Shuyu couldn't help but ask: "Where is the lord going?"

"Go and walk boring, you continue to monitor, there are people who try to break through, kill Wuxia!" Xie Wuwei put his hands on his back and gave a light command.

"Yes!" Shuyu replied with a fist, watching Xie Wuwei leave.

After leaving the sight of this group of monsters, Xie Wuwei shook his figure and disappeared into the jungle.

After a while, he appeared sneakily on the trunk of a big tree, and looked around for a while, with a suspicious expression on his face.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly a figure flashed around him, and a person appeared out of thin air.

Xie Wuwei was shocked, a demon element rolled around, and he wanted to make a move in a hurry.

"Demon King, it's me!" A familiar voice came, causing Xie Wuwei to suffocate his strength.

"Young Master Yang!" Xie Wuwei looked around, with a surprised expression, "Where did you come from."

With his cultivation level comparable to that of the three-tiered emperor, he could not detect Yang Kai's whereabouts, which is really unbelievable.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, didn't answer his question, just said, "Demon King, I want you to help me with something."

Xie Wuwei suddenly looked at him with a vigilant look, and said anxiously: "What's the matter?"

Yang Kai beckoned at him, Xie Wuwei looked bored, but still had to move forward.

Yang Kai whispered a few words in his ear.

Xie Wuwei's complexion changed immediately, and he said in amazement, "You asked me to inform several sages of this news? Isn't this asking me to die?"

Although it was Yang Kai's soul slave, Xie Wuwei was willing to do this kind of death, and he was frightened and angry in his heart.

Yang Kaiqi said, "Why did you die?"

Xie Wuwei coldly snorted: "This news is known to be false as soon as I hear it, and the sages are not idiots. How can they not find it out? Once they are noticed, there is no reason for this king to survive!"

As he spoke, he only shook his head into a rattle: "If the king is not going, I will not be killed! Rather than dying in the hands of a few violent sages, it is better to die in your hands. You can do it."

Yang Kai smiled and said, "Who told you this news is false?"

Xie Wuwei squinted his eyes and curled his lips and said: "You must not deceive this king. The whole ancient creatures know that the bell is already taken away by a strong man of yours tens of thousands of years ago. How could it be? Reappeared in the ancient land for no reason."

Yang Kai said solemnly: "This clock is true or not."

Xie Wuwei's expression was shocked, and he said in surprise: "This king is just a monster, and you don't have as many flowers as you humans. Don't lie to me."

Yang Kai grinned, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the Demon King, and said: "What I lied to you, you only need to disclose this information to the sages to ensure that you are okay." (To be continued.)