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Chapter 3: One Hundred Thousand Years Monster!

Demon realm.

The green forest is filled with gray demonic aura. Occasionally, one or two unknown animal skeletons can be seen among the flowers and grass. Some are as small as civets, and some are as big as mountains. Each of the remains is exuding a strong demonic aura.

Although the forest was quiet and full of vitality, Tang Lin and others did not relax at all. The monsters in this demon realm were unfathomable, and the Martial God would be cautious when entering here for trials.

Tang Lin and others passed a big tree.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several vines suddenly shot up from the soil and wrapped around Tang Lin and the others.

Tang Lin just took one look and was shocked. The speed and power of this vine were completely beyond the capabilities of ordinary monsters. It pierced the air and made bursts of explosions.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yan snorted coldly, pointed his finger, and a white light flashed, and a flying sword flew out directly, cutting towards the tree demon vines, instantly piercing the tree demon's body, killing Bi with one blow.

Green blood flows from the dryad's body.

"You only have six thousand years of Taoism, and you dare to sneak attack the God of War and seek death." Zhang Yan put away his flying sword and said to Tang Xiaofeng: "You siblings should cut this monster into pieces. There are some important materials in the body of this tree monster, such as tree

Although the demon's main pole is made of wood, it is very tough and can be made into a magical weapon after being baptized by the essence of the sun and moon."

Tang Lin nodded slightly. The main pole of the tree demon is indeed a very good material, and it has a special purpose, that is, it can suppress demons and exorcise demons!

Dryads are the monsters most likely to suffer divine punishment, so the main pole has the effect of "drawing thunder". Thunder is as strong as the sun, and it is what all monsters fear the most.

Tang Xiaofeng smiled softly, and a small knife appeared out of thin air in his hand. This small knife was extremely sharp, and it directly cut open the body of the tree demon, and took away the main rod bit by bit.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and Zhang Yan didn't mention the demon pill. He probably thought that the tree demon would not form a demon pill.

The demon elixir of the tree demon can be placed in any position at will, so most people don't know that the tree demon actually also has the demon elixir.

Tang Lin immediately walked to the tree demon, and while looking for the demon pill, he said to his second sister, "You should have something like a magic weapon for storage, right?"

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Yes, a storage magic weapon is a must. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to use bags to pack materials when you go hunting. I will build some merit later and exchange it with Xingge for a storage magic weapon for you.

, it will be much more convenient for you to hunt in the future."

Tang Lin felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "I have it too, I got it by chance."

Tang Xiaofeng was a little surprised, then smiled and said: "That would be great."

Tang Lin toyed with the body of the tree demon, feeling the strongest point of the demonic energy. Suddenly, he saw a green demonic elixir from a piece of sawdust.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he quickly put the demon pill into the space ring.

"Next time a monster with lower cultivation level appears, I will let you go." Zhang Yan looked at Tang Lin and said with a smile: "It is not easy to join this Star Pavilion, but it is even more difficult to stay in it.

After three years, if you don't have the strength of a god of war, you will easily be challenged."

Tang Lin nodded slightly.

Why doesn't he know the competitiveness here?

In three years, it must reach the combat power of a Martial God!

If it weren't for the rich spiritual energy and abundant resources of Xing Pavilion, it would be quite difficult to reach the strength of a Martial God in just three years. Even here, it would be very difficult to reach the strength of a Martial God in three years.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a few gusts of wind came from the sky above everyone's heads.

Several people were startled, and when they looked up, they saw that three people were driving flying magic weapons and came to the sky above everyone. One of the flying magic weapons of these three people was a flying sword, and the other two were a piece of cloud.

A green leaf.

"Senior Brother Zhuang?" Zhang Yan looked at the leading man in green shirt and said with a smile: "Are you guys here to hunt too?"

"No." The man in green shirt saw Tang Xiaofeng and Tang Lin and said, "You should go back quickly. The Demon Realm has not been very peaceful recently. I received news today that the 'Purple Winged Dapeng' over there is going to conduct a tribulation."

, once the tribulation is successfully overcome, the owner of the museum will not be able to trap it."

Both Zhang Yan and Tang Xiaofeng's expressions changed.

"Is the purple-winged roc going to overcome the tribulation?" Zhang Yan said in shock: "If it succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, wouldn't our entire Seven-Star Martial Arts School be facing annihilation?"

Senior Brother Zhuang looked serious and said: "Yes, so I'm here to inform you not to appear in the Demon Realm recently, otherwise you will become the first target of the Purple Wing Dapeng. What it hates the most is the people in our martial arts hall."

"What about the owner?" Tang Xiaofeng asked quickly.

"The master of the museum is lurking at the place where the purple-winged roc is going through the tribulation." Senior Brother Zhuang looked at a few people and said, "The rest of the people, including Senior Brother Feng, are there, ready to lend a helping hand."

Zhang Yan immediately said: "We are going too."

Senior Brother Zhuang glanced at Tang Xiaofeng and Tang Lin, hesitated a little, and was about to speak, but Tang Xiaofeng got there first and said, "Don't worry, we won't cause trouble, we will just watch from a distance."

Senior Brother Zhuang thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Immediately, Tang Lin and Tang Xiaofeng sat on Zhang Yan's flying sword and flew away with Senior Brother Zhuang and others. This time, Tang Lin was not worried about falling.

He could feel that a strong energy enveloped the flying sword, blocking most of the howling wind.

After asking his second sister, Tang Lin found out that this purple-winged roc was one of the three most powerful monsters in the Demon Realm, with a cultivation level of 100,000 years!

You must know that when a monster reaches ten thousand years, it will undergo a transformation, and its strength will be close to that of a strong saint. However, even if a strong saint encounters a monster with a cultivation level of one hundred thousand years, it will be a headache. If this purple-winged roc is allowed to survive

After this disaster in one hundred thousand years, the cultivation level will increase dramatically.

At that time, the entire Seven Star Martial Arts Hall will become the target of revenge from this purple-winged roc!

"This purple-winged roc will definitely find a hiding place to survive the tribulation. How would the owner of the museum know?" Tang Lin's eyes flickered, "This Star Pavilion is equivalent to a ruins cave. Could it be said that everything that happens in it, the owner of the museum,

Everyone knows?"

While Tang Lin was thinking, several people drove flying magic weapons and came to the back of a huge mountain. As soon as they arrived, Tang Lin saw purple evil energy rising into the sky from a distance, which was a sign that the evildoer was born.

At this time, behind the giant mountain, there were many people standing in the air. They were all martial arts students in the Star Pavilion. The owner of the hall was standing in an open space. There were two white-haired old men beside him, one of whom Tang Lin had seen before.

It was the white-haired old man who gave him the martial arts secrets when he first entered the Sutra Pavilion.

Tang Xiaofeng knew that the situation was different at this moment, so she did not go to the owner to say hello, but just pulled Tang Lin and stood far behind.

Rumble~~

Suddenly, countless gray clouds surged into the sky, rolling with streaks of purple thunder. Tang Lin was far away, and he felt that the strong wind blowing in front of him seemed to contain strong thunder and lightning, which made his cheeks numb.

"唳——"

A purple bird song soaring into the sky, containing infinite majesty, like an emperor dominating the world, rising into the sky with a cold pride.

"Appeared!"

Everyone's heart was filled with fear.

The figure of the museum owner standing behind the giant mountain flashed out of the air, and the rest of the people followed and controlled the flying magic weapon, suspended in the air.

Zhang Yan, Tang Lin and Tang Xiaofeng, were suspended in the air. Behind the huge mountain, they saw a huge basin. In the basin, stood a purple-feathered roc. Its majestic body was about a hundred miles long.

The wings spread out, almost covering the sky.

Tang Lin's heart was beating wildly.

Excited and shocked!

When he was a child, he would be afraid of tigers. Now when he saw this purple roc, which was hundreds of miles away, the strong visual impact almost made his blood boil.

In the sky above the head of the purple roc, in the gathering dark clouds, a dazzling purple thunder light rumbled and condensed, like the low roar of a thunder god. When it condensed to an extreme level, it suddenly crashed down hard.

boom!!

The body of the purple-winged roc remained proudly motionless. The purple thunder light fell on him and was actually swallowed and absorbed by its purple feathers.

The owner and others all looked solemn.

At this time, the second thunderstorm, containing infinite coercion, hit hard again.

The purple-winged roc remained proud and motionless.

boom!

The thunder was like a pillar, penetrating the sky and the earth. The soil around the purple-winged roc's body was broken every inch, turning into a deep pit.

The purple-winged roc's body was suspended in mid-air, still unscathed, and seemed to be chirping excitedly, roaring towards the thunder in the sky.

boom!

The third and fourth thunder tribulations exploded continuously!

The purple-winged roc was bathed in the thunder, and the purple feathers on its body became more and more dazzling, emitting pure purple thunder light.

"So strong!" Tang Xiaofeng whispered.

Tang Lin was shocked. This purple-winged roc was of unknown origin, but it was so powerful. Even the first four of the nine thunder punishments could not damage it!

At this time, the sky became completely dark.

The strong wind howls between heaven and earth, and the purple-winged roc is like the only light between heaven and earth, standing majestically in the sky, looking up to the sky proudly, facing the purple thunder that takes away the majesty of heaven and earth, full of provocation and fighting spirit!

Rumble~~

A more powerful thunderbolt slowly condensed and slammed down towards the purple-winged roc.

The purple-winged roc's monster eyes flashed with light, and he raised one of his big wings and swung towards the purple thunder light.

Bang!

The purple thunder light was scattered by one of its wings!

Immediately afterwards, the sixth thunder penalty fell.

The purple-winged roc soared into the sky, opened its mouth and swallowed the thunder punishment.

Seeing the purple-winged roc exerting its power, everyone's hearts gradually became heavy, and they saw the seventh thunder penalty gradually condensed. This seventh thunder penalty was a jet-black thunder and lightning, containing bursts of destructive power, as if it was from the sky.

To destroy everything that goes against God's will.



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