379. The emperor sitting on the top of the mountain-(1/2)
Meng Mulu appeared in front of the Taoist priests.
He walked down the dark mountain road, and three thousand barbarian soldiers behind him were as dark as ghosts.
But no matter how many ghosts there are, compared to Meng Mulu, they are just little ghosts.
Fu Qiuyue could hardly believe her eyes...
Long Wangzi also swallowed.
"Is this a human?"
"Is this a monster?"
The elite Taoists of Kunlun Taoist Sect clutches clutched the talismans and swords tightly, like tense bowstrings, not because of being prepared for the battle, but because of fear.
What kind of person is this?
The giant body, which is more than nine meters high, has two fists like a water tank, and its feet like a giant pillar surrounded by three people. It is a simple protection against the upper body, and it is wearing a woven rattan armor with thick rattan armor, which is a crown-like pale deer antler.
Such Meng Mulu walked before the three thousand barbarians, and the barbarians became ants, and the Taoist priests who blocked the road also became ants.
"I'll challenge, who will fight?"
He snorted coldly, and the exaggerated pressure was transmitted to the surroundings, while ordinary disciples whose true qi cultivation had not reached the elite level suddenly had bleeding from their eyes and ears.
In what he said, there was a terrible true energy.
Long Wangzi said solemnly: "If you have less than ten years of internal strength, leave quickly!"
There was a rustling sound from behind, and the ordinary disciples with bleeding eyes and ears were dizzy and dragged their bodies to retreat.
"snort!"
Meng Mulu suddenly sneered, and the barbarian soldiers behind him consciously took out a cotton ball from their arms and stuffed their ears.
"Leave? Are your Kunlun Dao Sect all waste?"
The word "waste" explodes like thunder, but the sound waves lead the flying sand and stones in the dark.
Those ordinary disciples who were about to escape were actually bleeding from the seven orifices!
Fu Qiuyue hurriedly stepped out and said with luck: "Dignified Mulu King, do you only dare to attack ordinary disciples?"
Meng Mulu lowered her head and looked down at the little Taoist nun who was almost at her feet and said, "What did you say?"
These four words formed a substantial airflow in the darkness, and they hit the nun hard.
Fu Qiuyue drew the sword with her right hand, and the sword pulled out a silver plate in her hand. The silver plate was like a white cloud, soft and soft, but it moved a thousand pounds, which completely offset the airflow.
The elite disciples beside her, as well as Long Wangzi, who is good at talismans, all retreated repeatedly.
This retreat is more than ten steps.
In the night light, the light shone against the Taoist nun holding the sword, and the giant who was more than nine meters tall.
Meng Mulu looked down at her and said, "Woman, are you fighting me?"
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Fu Qiuyue looked back and looked behind her. He and Long Wangzi quickly made eye contact.
——The visitor is too strong, let ordinary disciples withdraw first.
——I will fight first. You are ready at any time, waiting for the opportunity, and at the same time, you will take action to repel him.
Long Wangzi nodded and then retreated, and at the same time, the elite disciples in the back row hurriedly took the ordinary disciples to retreat.
Meng Mulu twisted her neck and made a firecracker-like sound. At the same time, she roared in a barbarian language, and the three thousand barbarian soldiers immediately retreated.
Give up the open space that was enough for the two to fight to the decisive battle.
Meng Mulu: "Woman, what's your name?"
Fu Qiuyue: "The seventh disciple of Kunlun Sect Master, Fu Qiuyue."
Meng Mulu: "You are not qualified to fight me to make a decisive battle with you, and ask your sect leader to come out."
Fu Qiuyue took a deep breath, pulled out a golden talisman with her left hand, and pinched out a sword technique with her right hand.
Meng Mulu: "Then warm up first, catch it and be a female slave... Speaking of which, I haven't tasted the taste of Taoist nuns yet, hum."
Fu Qiuyue's eyebrows and eyes were filled with evil eyes, and her left fingers were raised vigorously. The talisman she was holding slowly smeared across the sword body.
Chichichichi...
A flame gradually appeared and burned on the sword body, and the flame was red and never destroyed.
This is a talisman left by the immortal, and it is the sky fire.
Fu Qiuyue's feet were lit on the ground, and the true energy burst out from her toes. The recoil force transformed made this nun shoot out like a red light, and the human and sword were combined, stabbing Meng Mulu directly!
Her thoughts were very straightforward.
The barbarian likes to wear vine armor, and because there is a "oil-soaking" procedure in the manufacturing process, it is easy to catch fire. She uses this immortal sky fire, and as long as she lights the giant's clothes, she can gain a big advantage.
The flames are fierce and the sword light is cold.
Meng Mulu twisted her neck, looked at the Taoist nun who was shooting up from the electric shock, stretched out her left hand, raised her fingers, and bounced her violently, and a terrible airflow shocked out.
Fu Qiuyue originally thought about not caring about it, but after that, she changed her mind. The airflow was too strong and almost a burst of airflow. The sword she stabbed straight suddenly became horizontally blocked in front of her, and her left hand was lucky to hit the back of the sword.
The airflow collided with the true energy of her fingers on the sword.
Bang!
Fu Qiuyue flew backwards. She felt her chest a little stuffy and her fingers were extremely sore, but she could still flex her knees on the ground and half-kneel. She looked at the sword sideways. There was a groove on the sword's body, which was obviously ejected by the giant's subsequent bounce.
The giant looked at her with a pity, then shook his head, raised his hand and bounced his fingers with a boring face.
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!
Fu Qiuyue rolled in a hurry, and the mud and stone on the ground where she was located splashed, showing pits the size of basin.
"No more fun."
Meng Mulu shook her head again, and he took a step forward suddenly. When he stepped, the earth was really shaking, and the ground was completely cracked.
He disappeared.
Wang Longzi never waited for any chance anymore, almost shouting at the same time: "Sword Formation, Talisman Formation, Attack!!"
As soon as the words fell.
A row of burning talismans have turned into high-temperature fireballs, illuminating the night sky and shooting towards the air ahead.
Only then did a black figure appear.
Fu Qiuyue's reaction speed was just enough for her to complete a simple rolling action.
Bang!!
Meng Mulu appeared, and the huge black fist like a water tank landed on the ground, and the earth shook.
Fu Qiuyue was shocked, and her white Taoist robe couldn't bear the true energy, and it actually tore a lot apart.
The flame talismans were everywhere, completely wrapping up the giant that appeared.
Fu Qiuyue's figure was still shaking in the air. Seeing this scene, she breathed a little relieved.
——So many talismans will burn you to death!
Thinking of the long sword in her right hand, she also handed it forward, silently chanting "Five Elements Technique-Small Fire-Tugmenting Technique", pinching the left hand, instantly changing two movements, and slitting the sword, the sky fire was carried by the fingertips, and turned into a rocket and shot out.
In an instant, half of Meng Mulu's body was filled with flames.
The fireball came to the body and only reached half a foot away.
A loud shout came from the sky, and a huge stream of true energy flew out from the nine-meter giant's body.
All the fireballs flew backwards, and even the ball of heavenly fire shot backwards.
It's like...a dense fountain of flames!
Fu Qiuyue hurriedly turned her head to avoid the counterattack.
Her eyes showed horror...
——These are all offensive talismans, flames, not rain. These flames contain the power of the talisman itself and the true energy of the talismans.
In other words, the barbarian just roared and rebounded all the power of more than 300 Kunlun elite disciples and more than 300 talismans themselves!
this...
How is this possible!?!
Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Mulu had already raised her hand to grab the nun. He held the woman with two little fingers, showed a grim smile, and then sang: "Is the world's number one Taoist sect at this level?"
The sound rolled out.
No one responded.
The Kunlun Taoist priests who watched the duel here at a high place were completely silent.
It is a kind of self-confidence being slowly broken and fear being silenced.
To be continued...