With a "pop" sound, Tu Mi actually raised his chin and spat out the fairy grass leaves that Chi Maojiu had just put into his mouth: "Immortal Qilian, you and I each have half?"
The leaf couldn't fly very high after jumping out of her mouth, and quickly fell down again, sticking to the half of Tu Mi's intact face. WWw. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. Com
The shiny saliva smeared on the leaves, green and green, really beautiful...
A string of goosebumps ran over the old dwarf's forehead, and he quickly took two steps back: "I can still hold on, you eat, you eat."
Tu Mi chuckled, struggled out of Wen Leyang's arms, leaned on his lower body, reached out to peel off the leaves stuck to his face, and said to Wen and Chi: "You guys wake up, my The severity of the injury doesn't make any difference, this mountain grass was wasted on me." Without any explanation, he stuffed the leaves back into Chi Maojiu's embroidery bag.
Chi Maojiu and Wen Leyang looked at each other. They were in a dangerous situation and there was going to be a series of fierce battles soon. It was very important to have a leaf of jelly grass for self-defense, but think about the crystal clear saliva on the leaf...
Tu Mi breathed out a sigh of relief and waved to his men. Shizong's disciples were extremely capable, and immediately more than ten people spread out to explore the way. The faces of these scout brothers were full of fatigue, but their steps were strong and nimble, and they disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.
After Wen Leyang opened the way and Chi Mao corrected it, the group's strength increased greatly. Coupled with Shizong's capable spies, they not only protected themselves for the time being, but also rescued many surviving monks on the way to escape.
At dusk, they finally found a quiet ruins. There were no monsters within a few miles. The monks, who had been exhausted for several days, could finally take a breather.
That night, all the police posts were manned by Wen Leyang and Chi Maojiu, while the others all concentrated on practicing their martial arts to heal their injuries.
Knowing this, Wen Leyang calmed down and carefully recalled what happened not long ago. The fact that nineteen was a new moon made him not know whether to laugh or scold.
Chi Maojiu chuckled: "If I had known he was so powerful, I should have married him in the first place!"
Wen Leyang was also happy, and shook his head and changed the topic: "At the entrance of the Transformation Realm, the two of us had a scuffle with Kong Nuer's men. A group of Tianzui descendants all aroused their magical powers, and it was difficult for me at the same time." As he said, he counted them one by one: "Rexiangu, several buckets, rust, and the full moon and the up and down strings."
Chi Maojiu didn't understand what Wen Leyang meant, and he laughed in surprise: "At that time, I was entangled by several other boys, and I couldn't help for a while..."
Wen Leyang coughed and quickly interrupted him: "I want to ask, do you still remember the chanting formula when the full moon and the upper and lower strings were using their magical powers?"
The battle not long ago, especially the combined attack of a group of Tianzui descendants on Wen Le Yangdong, was extremely chaotic. Chi Maojiu recalled it for a while before nodding: "The upper and lower strings shouted respectively 'glimpse of light', 'life and death'," Man Yue shouted...'Kill the Shadow'..." At this point, Chi Mao hesitated for a moment, then jumped up suddenly and repeated in an accentuated tone: "Kill the Shadow!"
Wen Leyang took a deep breath: "It's Shaying!"
Wen Shulin has been on Black and White Island for four years, and he has taken a step closer to the three things of "big cake, copper gong, and gold". He has calculated that a broken gong is an awl, and enough is a thousand ren, and the clue of the big cake is "Yi" The reason is in the sky, the four immeasurable hearts and the shadow of death.
Chi Maojiu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva: "Good guy! As a result, you were killed and seriously injured by the Shadow Divine Ability Master in the Transformation Realm... If you calculate it this way, Dabing is the descendant of Moon Cone?"
The two brothers raised their heads in unison and looked at the moon hanging in the sky. It was the middle of the moon and the moon was as bright as a mirror.
Chi Maojiu asked hesitantly, "This moon... looks like a big cake?"
Wen Leyang didn't know what to say.
Early the next morning, the spirit of the dwarf Lao Dao and Tu Mi had recovered a lot. Wen Leyang and Chi Maojiu used poison and witchcraft to set up a guard, and then left the camp with the wooden bells used for communication.
The restriction on the edge of the camp can resist the invasion of a large group of monsters for a while. With the physical skills of Wen Leyang and Chi Maojiu, as long as they don't leave too far, they can get back.
They returned in the evening, bringing hundreds more survivors in their wake.
Chi Maojiu and Wen Leyang didn't look very good on their faces. They had already explored the exit of the Transformation Realm, which was like a flood discharge gate. It was the place where the monsters gathered the most ferocious power. The two of them worked together to rush three times, but not only failed, Chi Maojiu almost fell the last time. But he also planted the 'Looking Gu' at the exit.
The 'Looking Eye Gu' is connected to the natal Gu, and the current situation at the exit of the transformation realm will be reflected in Chi Maojiu's mind at any time.
There was deep disappointment on everyone's face. They were rushing around and the situation was extremely dangerous, but there was always a glimmer of hope. They were hoping that Wen Leyang and Chi Maojiu, the two top masters, could lead everyone to escape after they woke up. Day of birth.
With half of their faces missing, Tu Mi could only smile half a smile: "Do we have any reinforcements?"
Wen Leyang shook his head: "I don't know either!"
Their reinforcements have now gathered at the edge of Shiwanda Mountain, Changli, Zhuizi, Hanbao father and daughter, Wenjiu Wenshisan, Mumu and Shisha, Kunlun Road, Eyang Road, and Great Mercy Temple
Those who were watching, those who were assisting, and those who were looking for help. In addition to the direct descendants of Tuo Xie who came out this time, there were tens of thousands of monks gathered at the edge of Shiwan Mountain!
Monk Shui Jing held the seal with his forearm and closed his eyes tightly, searching for the whereabouts of the enemy. A group of core masters stood quietly around and waited patiently. The descendants of Tianzui are not a trivial matter, and they have obtained Kong Nuer's formation. They deliberately hide themselves and can only hope that Shui Jing will reveal their whereabouts.
In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and just as everyone was getting more and more impatient, a sharp sound broke through the air in the distance. Monk Shuijing changed his handprints, and caught the whistling Buddhist beads with his backhand. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, laughed and said: "Found it!" He stretched out his hand and pointed it somewhere on the map of the mountain that had been prepared.
Changli laughed and picked up the monk: "Let's go!" With that, he swayed and floated into the mountain! A group of masters had already discussed it on the way here. This time to deal with the descendants of Tian Zhui, it can be said that it will be a decisive battle with all the forces of Kong Nuer. They will never be allowed to act recklessly. All the core masters must suppress them after entering the mountain. Pace, collective action.
The top masters such as Changli, Zhuizi, Hanbao and his daughter, the descendant of Tuoxie, Liu Zheng and the clone of Sanwei took the first step and left marks along the way. The old rabbit demon led the other monks and followed closely behind. Use psychic magic weapons to convey messages.
For a time, there were orders from one level to another, and the tens of thousands of monks gathered at the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains all set off. They mobilized their bodies everywhere, and entered this dangerous place where countless evil beasts have occupied since ancient times!
The beauty of civets flows silently in the Shiwan Mountains. Even if she slowed down her steps, she was still extremely swift. All the people with her who were at the same level had already disappeared deep into the mountains in the blink of an eye.
The monks in the group were in chaos, walking at a fast pace. The most elite disciples from the Great Mercy Temple and Kunlun were in the lead and the rear respectively. Although the team was scattered, it was really not slow.
There is only silence in the mountains. There is no sniper from the descendants of Tianzui, no monsters, and no birds or beasts. However, the masters dare not take it lightly at all, and their spiritual consciousness is always scattered around in the distance. Halfway through the walk, Monk Shuijing suddenly let out a sigh, with a puzzled look on his face. Immediately, the sound broke through the air again, and this time two beads were spinning around, thinking of him flying from a distance.
Shui Jing took the beads in his hand, and after a moment of quiet reflection, he stammered: "In addition, there are two places where there are top masters..."
Zhui Zi took a long breath and tried to suppress his increasingly irritable mood: "In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, apart from us and the descendants of Tian Zui, are there two extremely powerful forces hidden in the mountains?" After speaking, he confirmed again: "A total of … There are three unidentified forces?”
Shui Jing nodded: "Yes! But I can't tell the size... Anyway, they are all extremely powerful."
Although the monk's skill of searching for gods is miraculous, his cultivation level is really limited. The tyranny of these three forces has already exceeded his understanding of cultivation level, just like a big mountain and a tomb, in the eyes of ants, both It's a big guy that towers into the sky, and it's impossible to tell which one is higher.
Aizi frowned and expressed a heart-wrenching hesitation: "Of these three groups, which one is closer?"
Shui Jing was confident this time and quickly pointed in the direction they were traveling: "The group we are looking for is closer!"
Several demon fairies looked at each other, and Changli took the lead: "Look for the one who is closest first!"
Nannan Xiaowu had been sitting in Hanba's arms, and suddenly interrupted: "There is an extremely powerful savage man in Shiwanda Mountain. Is he one of the three groups of enemies?"
Several knowledgeable fairies nodded together, and Zhuizi's tone became more relaxed: "That savage man will not make things difficult for us, as long as..."
Before she could finish her words, a sudden sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded from deep in the mountain!
The sound of gongs is rapid, like a group of shrews quarreling loudly, which makes people feel extremely irritable when listening to it; while the sound of drums is slow and heavy, like the footsteps of an ancient god, each sound tramples everyone's heart!
This area of 100,000 mountains that seems to stretch to the sky suddenly comes alive with the sound of gongs and drums...
The moment the gongs and drums sounded, the old rabbit demon who was leading the group of people from behind stopped abruptly. The little rabbit demon Shanjuan beside him raised his head and licked his nose quickly, as if he had smelled the smell of danger.
The abbot of the five major monasteries recited Buddhist verses and led the disciples to form a protective formation in a blink of an eye. The other monks did not need to give any instructions at all. They all showed their protective magic weapons, saying to each other to be more careful, and patrolling vigilantly. All around.
But after a while, there was still no movement at all. The gongs and drums were noisy, but it was still suffocating! The eyes of the old rabbit demon flickered. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and then he slowly raised his voice and shouted: "The magical power of the protector cannot be withdrawn, form a formation and move slowly!"
The huge team began to move again, but no one expected that just when most people took a step, there was a loud bang, and the mountain in the center of the team suddenly collapsed. A huge pit more than ten feet deep!
Immediately, the rustling noises continued, and densely packed iron-armored giant ants poured out from the pit, like a tide! Every ant was bigger than the others, and they drowned nearly a thousand monks in an instant. With a cry of coaxing, all the monks turned pale with fright and hurriedly backed away.
"Buddha, protector!" the old rabbit demon yelled angrily, and a bright light burst out from under the knotted handprints. The protector golden dragon appeared from the top of the clouds, rippling with brilliant power, roaring and diving into the sudden appearance. The giant ant nest*! The little rabbit demon followed the master, and the monk's robe wrapped around him turned into pieces of gray butterflies. In a burst of shrill and strange laughter, more than a dozen Rakshasa ghosts shuttled like lightning, guarding the golden dragon, and got in together. ant*.
Now the people in the pit were out of luck. It was only then that the other monks reacted, summoned their overwhelming magical powers, and smashed down the pit mercilessly. There was brilliant light, mighty thunder, and countless ants were everywhere. Zhizhi screamed in agony and was blown apart by magical powers. Smelly pus, broken legs, and broken bodies were scattered everywhere.
The monks were about to kill when someone suddenly screamed and pointed around! The roar of the magic weapon covered up the rumbling footsteps. Countless monsters with red eyes, urged by the sound of gongs and drums, rushed toward the monks from all directions like a tide!
The disciples of Eyang, Kunlun, and the Great Mercy Temple were advancing and retreating in a controlled manner, and remained calm in the face of danger. However, the large group of casual cultivators and small sects were disorganized, jumping around and running around. In the blink of an eye, the entire team was in chaos. , more than 10,000 monks, many of whom are skilled, waving countless magic weapons, endless divine light rippling, the momentum and power are ferocious to the extreme, but such a chaotic response is just like the fierce battle between the monks and monsters in the transformation realm not long ago. , sometimes thousands of magical powers hit one monster, and sometimes there is no magical power to block another direction.
The old rabbit demon was furious, while frantically shaking the wooden bell used for communication, asking for help from the top masters in front of him, while loudly directing several disciples of the Five Blessings Sect to correct the leaks.
Seeing the endless monsters rushing closer and closer, the monks could even smell the stench from the monsters' mouths. Finally, a clear, angry, sinister, or vicious roar sounded from the sky like rolling thunder!
"Flick the sword, command the law, slay the evil!" Liu Zheng looked solemn, the sky suddenly darkened, and a long rainbow made of thousands of divine swords blocked the pale sunlight, tilting towards the monsters like a heavy rain.
"Ten thousand ghosts, return to the soul, never look back!" Drought Demon's eyes were pale green, and the pale green lotus shredded the air. Countless zombies crawled out from the ground, biting and entangled with the monsters around them. ;
"Tian Shui, Ruixue, one year old and one year old!" The awl did not summon the effective ice pick this time. Thousands of snowflakes drifted away without any warning. Every monster with snowflakes on its head had all the moisture in its body drained out with a snap of its fingers. Become a withered corpse;
"Demon! Harmful! Dominant!" Changli's voice was clear and melodious, like fairy music. Amidst the roars of monsters all over the sky, it was so sweet that it made people want to cry. However, the evil wind that followed was so fishy that it made people feel sick. Wherever it passes, the monsters turn into pus and blood;
The demon fairies and sword fairies from before are back!
When the gongs and drums sounded, the endless monsters in Shiwandashan became restless again. The top masters who were rushing in front found out that the disciples of the group were in trouble a moment later, and immediately returned to support. Even though Changli and others were extremely fast, they rushed to their aid. Previously, the group of monks also lost more than a thousand people!
The monster that looked like a madman and mighty monster just now was killed, scattered, and defeated by countless shocking magical powers in the blink of an eye! Looking around, everywhere you look, there is only pus and blood, stumps, broken flesh and sticky wind!
A group of top masters took action almost at the same time. Each one was a magical power that destroyed the world. They stabilized the formation in a blink of an eye. The old rabbit demon breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly began to reorganize the team. The little rabbit demon helped the master. Together, they assigned the tasks for the march according to the strength of each sect and individual cultivators. After working hard for a full hour, they were finally able to restart the march. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)