The Haotian Mirror failed to hit Shen Gong. The moment the beam of light approached, he disappeared from the spot in a way that even I could not understand. He simply disappeared.
But the beam of light actually hit the blood moon barrier that enveloped everyone. Shouxin moved his wrist slightly, and the light from the Haotian Mirror tore open a large hole in the barrier like a sharp sword, and sunlight fell from the crack.
Come on, the color of the dark red sky becomes much more normal.
"Good, what a Haotian Mirror!"
Reappearing where he was just now, Shen Gong stared at Shouxin with greedy eyes: "Kunlun is indeed the largest sect in the monastic world. A little kid with a low cultivation level like you can have such an ancient treasure close to you.
, but from today on, this thing belongs to grandpa, bring it to you!"
After the words fell, Shen Gong waved his arm, and a giant hand magnified tens of thousands of times came towards the people of Kunlun.
"No, Haotian Mirror has no effect on this devil!"
To say that the old Taoist priest Shouxin really acts like a teacher, when he shouted these words, he pushed me hard: "Disciple, follow your senior brothers and leave quickly!"
I didn't dare to react, so I followed Shouxin's push and flew backwards, landing right in the middle of several Kunlun disciples.
One of the Taoist priests grabbed my arm: "Junior brother, use all your strength to activate the true energy. Senior brother will help you control the energy!"
I pretended to shout: "What should I do, Master?"
The Taoist priest hurriedly spat out a string of words: "We can't help in a fight of this level. We can only return to Kunlun as soon as possible and find the master master to come to the rescue. Let's go quickly!"
"Let's go? Go where he is. Did I let you go?"
She Luo, with a sinister smile on his face, suddenly appeared in front of me and blocked everyone's way.
However, just when I was thinking about how the two of us should end up playing such a big game, She Luo's face suddenly changed drastically.
In the void, a terrifyingly huge consciousness spread over and quickly swept through the bodies of everyone present.
When it swept over me, it felt like I was peeing on the side of the road, but an invisible car suddenly turned on its high beams behind my butt. What was even more embarrassing was that I was still
Wearing a pair of pink pants.
I didn't think much of the Taoist priests in Kunlun at first, and I didn't put any decent restrictions on them.
As soon as I was swept away by this realization, I felt that 99% of the disguise on my body was shattered, and the last bit was left, just like a band-aid on my butt, which allowed me to barely find someone who didn't count myself.
Reasons for streaking.
Fortunately, witchcraft is different from ordinary magic. With a thought, I placed hundreds of restrictions on myself to hide my true abilities from being discovered by the owner of that thought.
Immediately afterwards I felt a layer of cold sweat break out on my back.
It is no exaggeration to say that if the consciousness just stayed on my body for half a second, my true cultivation level would be immediately seen through by him. Although there will be no danger, I have worked so hard to plan these things.
Wouldn’t it be all in vain?
Anyway, when consciousness emerged, everyone present had different reactions.
The Taoist priests in Kunlun all showed expressions of ecstasy, while She Luo was shocked and slightly fearful.
But Mr. Shen didn't care so much. When he realized that the consciousness stayed on his body for a moment longer, he snorted directly from his nose: "Humph, you dare to play this trick in front of grandpa?"
Then a more domineering and arrogant consciousness came out of the body. Shen Gong simulated his mental power into the demon consciousness of the demon cultivator, turned into a demon god's phantom, and went in the direction of the consciousness just now.
Soon, there was a muffled groan in the air, and it was obvious that someone had suffered a loss in this battle of consciousness.
"Oh, what a domineering demon cultivator."
A man's voice came from the top of Kunlun, followed by a group of people yelling: "Bold demon cultivator, seeking death!"
"Devil, if you dare to come to Kunlun and act recklessly, I will teach you today whether you will come back or not!"
Then Shen Gong snorted disdainfully: "If you are not big in ability, you are not small in tone. Little Kunlun baby, if I don't urinate yellow on the plaque of your ancestor today, you won't know... bastard!"
Just as he was halfway through his cruel words, Shen Gong let out another scream in the void.
I saw countless consciousnesses rising from the Kunlun side, slamming into the phantom of the demon god transformed by Shen Gong. As the saying goes, two fists cannot defeat four hands, and a tiger cannot hold back a pack of wolves. Even if Shen Gong is more reckless, he will not be able to defeat it.
If you dare not use your strength openly and honestly beyond what Heaven allows, you will naturally be unable to withstand a gang fight by so many Taoist priests.
Seeing the demon's phantom flying towards this side with black smoke, Shouxin raised his Kunlun Mirror again: "Devil, let's see where you go this time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Kunlun Mirror, which had been preparing for a long time, shot out another ray of light and went straight to Duke Shen.
"Damn it, you Kunlun gang of thieves know how to bully the minority when there are more people!"
Duke Shen's body suddenly rose up from the ground, avoiding the attack of the Haotian Mirror, and went directly to face the phantom of the demon god above.
When his consciousness was completely integrated with his body, he reached down and grabbed She Luo, and then shouted in the direction of the gate of Kunlun Mountain: "I remember this Qiu, you stinky bull noses of Kunlun, wait until our Tianxin Island troops arrive, I will
If I have to move a few cesspits and pour them on the summit of Kunlun, and then urinate on the memorial tablet of your ancestor one by one, so that you know what he is called, the stench fills the sky, I'm a fool!"
While scolding, he grabbed She Luo and flew eastward, with black smoke still hanging behind his butt. Shen Gong could be regarded as clearly interpreting the character of a demon cultivator who turns around and refuses to run away when the situation is bad.
But until now, I am still confused. I have never figured out why he acted in this scene. I thought that if I made some noise, Kunlun would be able to confront Tianxin Island? This is a bit overthinking.
"Shou Xin, aren't you working outside? Why did you come back suddenly?"
A golden light flashed, and the image of a young man in his early twenties appeared in front of everyone.
No need to guess, I knew that this must be the current head of the Kunlun Heart Sect. Judging from his out-of-body soul, it was almost solidified. This already belongs to the category of a half-step immortal. It would have been long ago six hundred years ago.
Can ascend.
However, his words left Shouxin confused.
My guard looked confused: "Didn't you send a message with your flying sword, saying that a large number of unidentified people gathered at our Kunlun Mountain Gate and asked us to come back as soon as possible to support them?"
The leader of the Heart Sect frowned: "I have been practicing in seclusion, when did I send you Feijian a message?"
The puzzled expression on Shouxin's face became a little more serious. He thought carefully for a long time, then turned around as if he suddenly realized it, and looked at the apprentice who first conveyed the information to him.
At the same time as he made this action, the Taoist priest's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Before anyone could react, a ball of demonic fire burst out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, his body and soul were burned to ashes.