The feet stepped on the soft dead leaves, making a "squeaking" sound. The few people tried not to make any noise, and carefully approached the depths of the deep forest. Getting closer and closer to those powerful auras, Zhuge Buliang found that these auras became more and more intense.
There are more and more, no less than a hundred.
What happened here is worthy of so many experts traveling thousands of miles to come.
"There are wild beasts here." Miao Xianji said, and she pointed to the corpse of a huge creature not far away. This corpse looked like a giant elephant, and most of it had been eaten by something.
"Be careful." Zhuge Buliang reminded.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"[
A dense crow came, and in the far sky, a large black cloud covered it. Upon closer inspection, it was not a dark cloud at all, but thousands of crows more than two feet long.
"It's Mo Kui!" Miao Xianji said in surprise.
Liu Mang, Brother Dachun, and Zhuge Buliang all looked puzzled. They had never heard of this wild beast.
"Mo Kui is the name of this type of crow. They specialize in cannibalizing human corpses. One Mo Kui is not scary. What is scary is that this kind of thing likes groups of secret rooms, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of them.
If they unite in groups, even powerful cultivators will suffer hatred." Miao Xianji gurgled.
"This thing is afraid of fire." Lu Zihan said suddenly. Although she has become Zhuge Buliang's maid and holds a grudge in her heart, if she is attacked by these demons at this moment, she has no spiritual power and cannot protect herself. She can only deal with them.
Mo Kui informed everyone of his method.
A large group of Demon Leaders flew in, covering the sky and the sun. At this time, Liu Mang suddenly shouted: "Look, look, there is someone in front of you!"
Everyone looked around and saw a figure flying rapidly in front of the demon king, avoiding these crazy demon kings.
Suddenly, the man turned his head, and a fireball flew out from the palm of his fingers. The fireball exploded among the demon bosses. Sparks shot out all over the sky, and large areas of demon bosses fell down. The group of demon bosses quickly dispersed, and then gathered together again.
Together, they rushed towards the man.
The man fired a fireball again, and the fireball exploded, killing hundreds of demons.
"Why does this person look so familiar to me?" Liu Mang scratched his head and said.
Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank tightly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "Go and help him." With that, he already flew up and rushed towards the person who was being chased.
Liu Mang and Brother Dachun also followed, leaving Miao Xianji to watch over Lu Zihan.
Zhuge Buliang gave a deep shout, seven stars were arranged above his head, and seven Beidou light curtains shot out, sweeping up like seven swimming dragons, brushing down a large area of Demon King.
Liu Mang and Brother Dachun also used their own methods to interfere with the attack of these demon leaders.
The man looked back while running and saw Zhuge Buliang and others flying towards him. His face immediately changed and he said in surprise: "You"
Zhuge Buliang just nodded but said nothing.
The man came back to his senses and said: "Help hold these demons down. I will kill the leader of the demons, and these guys will naturally disperse."
"Be careful." Zhuge Bu nodded.
"boom!"[
The sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, and five rays of golden light rushed out from Zhuge Buliang's Tianling Cap. They were five golden dragons. As soon as the five golden dragons came out, they swallowed up a large area of the demon king. The original six dragon spiritual veins had been absorbed by Zhuge Buliang.
Liang refined one, and Zhuge Buliang had not had time to refine the remaining five dragon spirit veins.
Five dragon spirit veins opened the way for the man to fight, and the man went straight to the three-headed demon king in the middle.
"boom!"
The man formed a seal with his hands, and a huge mountain formed in his palms, suppressing the demon leader. The three-headed demon leader staggered, and almost fell down. It neighed, and thousands of demon leaders moved towards the man.
Flying up.
Zhuge Buliang controlled five golden dragons to fly out, swaying their heads and tails, killing a large number of demon kings and making room for that person.
The strength of the three-headed demon chiefs is not that powerful, but there are too many demon chiefs, which creates too much pressure. Now that Zhuge Buliang, Brother Dachun, Liu Mang and others are helping to hold these demon chiefs back, then
People have enough time to kill this three-headed demon king.
"puff!"
One of the heads of the three-headed demon leader was twisted off by the man, and then a huge mountain was thrown out, knocking the demon leader with only two heads left and flying out.
The man pressed forward step by step, grabbed Mo Kui's other head, and pulled hard. A large amount of blood rained down one after another.
The leader of the Demon Chief neighed, and two of the three heads were removed, leaving only one head. You must know that the strength of these Demon Chiefs is represented by several heads, just like a nine-tailed fox. Now the Leader of the Demon Chief only has one head.
The fact that there is only one head left shows that its strength is no different from that of an ordinary Demon King.
"puff!"
The man tore apart the body of the Demon Leader with his bare hands, and the two corpses fell into the air.
Immediately, all the demon kings dispersed with a roar, and fled away one after another, and the whole sky returned to calm in an instant.
The man breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear and said: "These little guys, I didn't expect that their combined power would be so powerful. I almost became their food." Then, he turned to look at Zhuge Buliang and said: "Before, I was there.
When the Southern Territory saw the portrait on the wanted poster about you, I didn’t believe it was you at first, but I didn’t expect you to actually come to the Ancient Immortal Territory.”
Zhuge Buliang smiled faintly: "Why is it only you and Pan Longxiu?"
This person was Tian Yu, Pan Longxiu's junior disciple and the second disciple of Zhenlong Sanren. He had met Zhuge Buliang several times in Kyushu. He could be considered one of the few friends he had in Kyushu.
Pan Longxiu said: "My senior brother and I have not seen each other for more than a hundred years. The master did not tell me where he went."
"Senior True Dragon Sanren is okay."
"Well, my master and I are both in the Mortal Cultivator Alliance now. This time we are here to attend the banquet of Xuantian Dance Pavilion. We happened to pass by here and heard that one of the ten ancient weapons was left here, so we came to pick it up.
Try your luck." Tian Yu said.
"The top ten weapons of ancient times?" Zhuge Buliang was a little surprised.
Tian Yu nodded: "This is a distant history of the prehistoric fairyland. I don't know exactly what these ten weapons are. I only know that there are six ancient ten swords that have been preserved. They are among the immortals of some big forces.
In the door, four weapons have been lost."
"Where is senior now?"[
"Master came first, but when I came later, I accidentally provoked such a gang of murderous creatures." Tian Yu was still a little frightened.
Tian Yu's current cultivation level is at the peak of Concentration and Transformation. It seems that he has not had many adventures in these years. Otherwise, two hundred years would be enough to be comparable to Zhuge Ming's cultivation level.
They continued walking towards the depths of the wild and deep forest. After about half an hour, the light in front of them reached the sky, and a huge pressure rushed towards them. At the same time, more than a dozen powerful auras collided with each other, and it seemed that the whole world was
It was twisted in half and shocked the whole world.
In this wild ancient forest, the roars of beasts shook the sky, and many powerful wild beasts surrendered under this aura, making it difficult for them to sit or lie down.
Tian Yu's expression changed, and he was the first to fly towards the fighting place.
Zhuge Buliang hesitated for a moment. He asked the gangsters to stay here while he followed.
The light was not too far away from here. In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Buliang felt a huge force of oppression coming from a distance. In the far sky, there were silhouettes of people, and there were masters fighting. Zhuge Buliang and Tian Yu
Landed on a towering old tree.
In mid-air, three old men were surrounding two people. One of them was the True Dragon Sanren. The appearance of the True Dragon Sanren had not changed much. She was still wearing a yellow dragon robe and had an outstanding grace. Standing in the air, she looked like a big world.
generally.
The other person was wearing a black robe, with flying hair, and a powerful aura. At this moment, beside him, a bronze sword was flying. The sword had no hilt, but its lethality was huge.
"That person is the master of Shujianzhai, Mo Lin." Tian Yu said.
"He is Mo Ximen's father." Zhuge Buliang said in surprise. This man is a famous master in the southern region, a strong man in the realm of Taixu.
At this moment, True Dragon Sanren met an old man. He held a whisk in the hands of True Dragon Sanren and swept out a large swath of divine light, sweeping towards the old man.
Mo Lin, on the other hand, squeezed the sword technique with his hand, and the bronze sword flew out, directly taking the head of another old man. At the same time, an ink pen appeared in his hand, swaying large ink stains in the air. These ink stains turned into a line in the blink of an eye.
The Mo River drowns another person.
It seems that the cultivation of these two old men is no longer inferior to Mo Lin, but Mo Lin can fight one against two, fighting two masters of the same level alone.
"Mo Lin, your Shujianzhai has already obtained the ancient ten-blade Mo Mei, and now you want to monopolize this bronze sword. Isn't it a bit too greedy?" An old man who was confronting Mo Lin said in a bad tone.
Mo Lin didn't say anything. He made seals with his fingers flexibly, and the bronze sword body flew up and down. In a flash of blood, an old man's arm was cut off. The bronze sword body was stained with blood, making it even more mysterious and blood-red.
The old man quickly retreated, activated his spiritual power, and the blood and flesh of his severed arm squirmed, and a fresh life force grew out. For a master of this level, as long as his soul is immortal, even a little bit of flesh and blood can be regenerated.
Zhuge Buliang looked at the bronze sword body in Mo Lin's hand, and suddenly felt a strange movement in the bronze sword hilt in his body. He couldn't help but wonder in surprise: "Could it be one of the two?"
"Boom!"
A large swath of divine light pours down like a celestial river, drowning towards Mo Lin.
Mo Lin waved the ink pen in his hand, and a river of ink came forward. The ancient forest with a radius of more than ten miles was reduced to ashes, disappearing under this terrifying fluctuation. Zhuge Buliang and Tian Yu also quickly flew away from the towering tower at their feet.
trees to avoid being affected.
"brush!"
The bronze sword blade came out and pierced the old man's chest.