The beast tide that broke out in the Yunze Mountains was a small beast tide. It was only caused by the burning of the Earth Fissure Gorge, which aroused the anger of the Demon Tiger King and the Demon Ape King, and retaliated against the monks of Wangtian City. The golden elixirs who guard Wangtian City
The monks did not go out of the city to kill the golden elixir monsters, and they did not even open the protective cover of Wangtian City. Naturally, this tide of beasts did not pose much of a threat to Wangtian City.
Two years passed by in a flash.
The Demon Tiger King's anger lasted for two full years before it gradually subsided and no longer drove the demonic beasts to wreak havoc around Wangtian Fairy City.
The foundation-building monks of Wangtian City wiped out the monsters around the fairy city, and began to hunt in the Qianli Yunze Mountains again. They did not encounter the Demon Tiger King and the Demon Ape King, which also made them bolder. For the lower-level monks,
Hunting monsters in the Yunze Mountains and searching for heavenly materials and treasures in the deep mountains is a very important way to obtain spiritual stones. It is impossible to stay in the city without going out.
In the past two years, Ye Chen rarely went out of the city. Every time he went out, he would wear a bamboo hat and put on a very ordinary black disguise. He would walk around the city and avoid being followed by other monks. He would look for monsters in inaccessible places outside the city.
Fill all the purple feather blades that Xiao Qing has refined with blood essence, and soon return to the fairy city to continue practicing.
He practiced hard day after day, practicing the "Element Devouring Code". In the past two years, his cultivation has progressed very quickly. At the rate of one level of cultivation per year, he has successively broken through the seventh and eighth levels of foundation building. Not only that, the Immortal Mansion
The vitality gained by Xiaoqing and Xiaoqing also increased rapidly, and Xiaoqing's vitality alone was also promoted to the middle stage of foundation building.
With the 1.5 million spirit stones given by Liu Hongdan, and his continuous sales of some spirit pills and the like through Tianxu Sect disciple Wei Ming and others in various merchant houses, he exchanged a large number of spirit stones for supply.
In the Immortal Mansion, Xiaoqing refines blood wings.
The only thing that annoyed Ye Chen was that Liu Hongdan secretly sent Feng Mo Sect disciples to track down the whereabouts of Zhao Guangpeng, hoping to avenge the Yunze Mountains. However, they discovered that Feng Peixi and Jin Ding Sect were so powerful that they were able to escape when the beast tide broke out.
A few days later, Zhao Guangpeng was transferred from Wangtian City without anyone noticing. As expected, he should have been sent back to Jinding Sect. By the time the Feng Mo Sect disciples discovered it, it was already too late.
Ye Chen did not cultivate his own power in Tianxu Sect, and he was unable to pursue Zhao Guangpeng. Although he was a little annoyed because Zhao Guangpeng escaped, it was a trivial matter. If he could kill, he would kill. If he couldn't kill, he wouldn't do it.
It took too much effort to kill Zhao Guangpeng, a dandy from the Jinding Sect.
Inside Wangtian City.
Lingge Courtyard, an underground stone retreat for cultivation.
Ye Chen was in the lotus throne with rich aura, closing his eyes and cultivating his soul.
"Master, this Blood Wing suit magic weapon has been refined! It took two years to finally refine it. It includes a pair of Blood Wings' main skeleton, a thousand purple feather blades, and more.
Made from the finest Fire Crow Purple Blood Stone."
In the Weapon Refining Pavilion on the Xianfu Island, Xiaoqing's joyful voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of exhaustion in his voice, obviously he had spent a lot of energy.
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoqing. Show me the blood wings!"
When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately opened his eyes from practicing and was very happy.
He had been waiting for this day for two full years. He was looking forward to the day when the blood wings would be refined every day and couldn't wait. But Xiao Qing refined the blood wing suit faster than he expected.
blow!
A wing-shaped magic weapon flew out from the Immortal Mansion. It was modeled after the wings of the Golden Elixir Demon Bat King.
Ye Chen suddenly felt extremely surprised and shocked.
A pair of nearly perfect blood wings imitating the wings of fire crows. The wings spread out are each ten feet long. On the wings, from top to bottom, there are thin purple feather blades, each shape is slightly different in length, with purple light.
A shimmering, mysterious and beautiful aura, a powerful and suffocating feeling, rushed towards my face.
Each purple feather blade is a high-level blood-based magic weapon made of high-level blood stone. There are a thousand of them. What kind of concept is this? Just showing this blood wing suit in front of you is enough to convince anyone.
Foundation-building monks bring a strong sense of oppression.
The Fire Crow's wings are made of flesh and blood, but this blood-winged magic weapon is a cold and powerful magic weapon.
Each feather blade on this blood wing is extremely sharp and hard. It spreads out in a curved arc. It is quite heavy and full of weight. It has an extremely beautiful and smooth texture. With a slight move, the feather blades collide with each other.
With a soft sound, bursts of purple light emitted, which was dazzling.
“So gorgeous!”
"This is the Bloodwing suit!"
Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised. He stretched out his hand and pressed it hard on the wing magic weapon.
He tried to inject mana into this winged magic weapon, but he found that no matter how he poured mana into it, even if all his mana was poured into the blood wings, he could not control this wing suit magic weapon.
"What's going on?"
Ye Chen couldn't help being stunned and asked Xiaoqing.
"This blood-wing magic weapon is made up of a thousand small high-level blood-based magic weapons. Your magic power is too little to drive it. Not to mention you, even a golden elixir monk would have great difficulty. But master, don't worry,
This is a blood-based magic weapon, which can be driven by qi and blood instead of mana. The owner only needs to put a drop of his own qi and blood into each purple feather blade. It only consumes a small amount of blood to drive it.
Divine thoughts control the blood wing and let it attack automatically."
Xiao Qing was stunned and confused when she saw Ye Chen, and couldn't help but let out the unique giggle of a little fox.
"So that's it."
Ye Chen was embarrassed, laughed, bit his index finger, waved his hand and spilled thousands of drops of bright red blood on the blood wings.
The blood was quickly absorbed by the blood wing. After absorbing the blood, the blood wing suddenly glowed with an extremely weak blood light.
Ye Chen flapped his blood wings again.
call!
Behind his back, there is a pair of huge purple wings that are more than twenty feet long.
"Fly!"
Ye Chen's mind moved, and his consciousness controlled the blood wings, flapping a pair of wings and whistling the wind.
He was in the stone room, his feet were several feet above the ground, and he flew into the air.
The blood wings flapped slowly, and a crisp sound of gold and stone struck among the thousands of purple feather blades, like a musical instrument being gently struck, which was extremely pleasant to the ear.
Xiao Qing watched from the side as Ye Chen put on the Blood Wings, his eyes shining brightly. This magic weapon was so dazzling. After the owner put it on, it was like the arrival of the golden elixir demon bat king. Even the weapon refiner,
I feel incredible. The hard work of these two years has been so worth it.
"Great, I can finally try the power of this Blood Wing! I will first go to the Yunze Mountains, find a group of monster beasts to absorb the blood, and then cast "Blood Burn". Look at the combination of Blood Wings and "Blood Burn",
How much power can it unleash!"
After being shocked, Ye Chen turned his head and looked at the huge wings on the left and right, feeling very satisfied.
He immediately put away his blood wings, disguised himself, left Wangtian City in the evening, and flew towards the depths of the Yunze Mountains.
Yunze Mountains.
In a valley jungle about seven or eight hundred miles away.
In the dark night, the earth is vast.
A team of eight foundation-building monks were holding their breath and concentrating, lurking in the tangled grass on the hills at night, thinking about how to deal with a group of monster bulls seven or eight miles away.
The herds of demonic and barbaric cattle are common in the Yunze Mountains. However, they have thick skin and rough flesh, are extremely strong, and have sharp horns, making them difficult to kill. Moreover, once the herds of barbarian cattle go crazy, they will run wildly and trample them, and their momentum will be terrifying. If you are killed by them,
A sudden head-on collision can kill half of your life.
Even demon tigers of the same level of strength would not easily provoke a herd of demon bulls.
Moreover, the demon bulls are very vigilant. If they get even slightly close or their breath is not right, they will be alarmed.
"Captain, do you want to come up? I can deal with a monster bull by myself. Captain, you can deal with two!"
A new monk who came to Wangtian City not long ago watched and said.
"Don't be impulsive. The monsters in the Yunze Mountains are not as easy to deal with as the phantom monsters in the stone chamber of the Demon-Slaying Tower. There are a total of thirteen third-level to fifth-level demon bulls here. If we fight them head-on, we may have to
There are several casualties. Wait and see if any of them fall behind, we will find a single demon bull to kill!"
The captain of the team was obviously experienced and scolded the new monk.
"The captain is right, we'd better be more cautious!"
"Don't seek merit, but seek no faults!"
The rest of the monks in the team nodded in agreement. Anyone who has ever hunted in the Yunze Mountains knows that groups of monsters are not easy to deal with. Even if they can all be killed, if the team is killed, the gain will outweigh the loss. Come monks.
The purpose of hunting monsters here is to earn spiritual stones and purchase spiritual elixirs for cultivation. No monk is willing to lose his life because of impulsiveness in the Yunze Mountains.
The monks in the small team just finished speaking.
"blow--!"
A huge purple silhouette flew over the distant jungle at low altitude, passed through the dense treetops of ancient jungle trees, and quickly swooped towards the group of demonic bulls, approaching at an extremely fast speed of seven miles, five miles, and three miles.
"What is that? Is it a monk or a monster?" "It has a pair of huge wings. Could it be a golden elixir-level monster bird?!"
The team of monks was shocked and became nervous.
"Ouch!"
The leading demon bull was startled and screamed angrily.
The demonic cattle looked towards the purple shadow and were enraged.
With a rumble, more than a dozen demon bulls rushed toward the purple silhouette.
In the blink of an eye, the purple silhouette rushed into the herd of wild cattle.
blow!
Hundreds of thousands of purple lights exploded in all directions with the purple silhouette as the center.
More than a dozen demon bulls were swept by these thousands of purple lights, and their demon skins were cut with hundreds of tiny wounds of several inches. Each demon bull was struck by hundreds of fast purple lights.
Zimang absorbed the energy and blood too quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the powerful demon bulls fell to the ground one after another.
Surrounded by so many purple lights, they were unable to put up any resistance.
The purple silhouette suddenly stopped, hovering low in the sky above them, its wings flapping slowly. After thousands of purple lights dispersed, they all returned to his pair of huge blood wings. Filled with blood,
The blood wings became blood-colored and strange, and a strong blood-killing aura soared into the sky.
"The power of the blood wings is too great. Kill them all! Next time, you must pay attention to controlling the power of the blood wings. Only draw a part of the blood and cannot kill all the monsters. Otherwise, too many monsters will die. In the future,
It’s not easy to get energy and blood. This is just the power of blood wings. To deal with these monster bulls, there is no need for "Blood Burning"!"
Ye Chen murmured to himself in a low voice, then suddenly turned his head and glanced coldly at a hill seven or eight miles away, noticing the movement of a team of monks.
"Forget it, I'm just using the Blood Wing Magic Artifact. Even if it is exposed, it won't be too serious. There is no need to pay attention to them."
Ye Chen frowned. When he hunted the demonic cattle, he didn't realize that this small team of monks was hiding there. He killed the demonic cattle, which shocked them, and then some slight movement was revealed.
Being noticed by him, he can use his blood wings to kill monsters, but he cannot attack these monks in the world of immortality at will. He has disguised his clothes and aura, and it is not easy for other monks to recognize him.
"Thirteen level three to five bull demons were all killed at once?" "They were too strong. Only the strength of the Golden Core cultivator could kill these bull demons in an instant!" "He was a demon cultivator after all.
, or a golden elixir monk?"
"It's over, we were discovered! Will he kill us!?"
The team of monks lying on the hill were all dumbfounded and looked horrified, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
The purple silhouette seven miles away was shrouded in the strong blood of the bull demon. It was impossible to distinguish the aura, and could not see the face clearly. Only the figure of a monk could be barely seen, with a pair of huge purple wings flapping behind him.
However, just because the figure looks the same as a monk, it doesn't mean that the purple silhouette is a monk. Because some extremely powerful demon cultivators can also transform and become very similar to monks. It is also impossible to tell whether the pair of huge wings is a monk.
The magical weapon is still the wings of a real demon cultivator.
The purple silhouette killed the demonic bulls effortlessly, killing them all almost instantly. Then killing their team of monks was probably just a snap. They were still seven or eight hundred miles away from Wangtian City, and they escaped
There is no way to escape.
Just when they were horrified and thought they were about to lose their lives.
blow!
The purple silhouette waved away the corpses of more than a dozen bull demons, flapped its blood wings, and disappeared deep into the jungle of the Yunze Mountains in the blink of an eye.
The monstrous figure just now disappeared completely, almost making people think it was an illusion.
But the bloodstains of the demonic bulls remaining on the jungle floor told them very clearly that this was not an illusion. A brutal massacre of the demonic bulls had occurred here, and more than a dozen demonic bulls were killed in the blink of an eye.
A devastating blow.
"He actually didn't kill us. It seems he's not a demon cultivator, but probably a cultivator from Wangtian City! Those wings should be an offensive magic weapon!"
"When did such a tyrannical monk appear in Wangtian City?! It's unheard of!"
"With this strength, even the top monks such as Senior Brother Feng Peixi and Senior Brother Jiang Linghong after the foundation are completely impossible to massacre the demonic cattle. I'm afraid there is no way they can compare with him!"
"Captain, let's go! Looking back at Tiancheng, we can't stay here in the Yunze Mountains."
The monks in this team suddenly felt that they had narrowly escaped death. Cold sweat broke out all over their bodies. Several of them were so frightened that their teeth chattered softly. They looked at each other with horrified expressions. How could they dare to stay in the Yunze Mountains for more than a moment? They had suffered huge injuries.
Frightened, he quickly ran towards Wangtian City as hard as he could.