"What's wrong?"
Cui Yu's face turned serious.
Based on Yang Erlang's lawless character, it is definitely not a small matter for Yang Erlang to behave like this.
"Order from the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom!" Yang Erlang lowered his head and looked at the roll of cloth in his hand, his eyes full of seriousness.
"Order from the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom?" Cui Yu was confused and had never heard of it at all.
"In the wilderness, there are seventy-two blessed lands, thirty-six caves, and a total of one hundred and eight demon kingdoms. However, all the demon kingdoms in the world submit to the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom, and the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom is the well-deserved 'Emperor' in the wilderness. That little Jinpeng King actually issued an order as the leader of the Peacock Kingdom, ordering the 108 Demon Kingdoms of the Wilderness to punish us." Yang Erlang's voice was full of fear.
In the Monster Clan, the 108 Monster Kingdoms and the Peacock Kingdom are equivalent to the 365 vassal kingdoms and the Emperor of Zhou.
However, Peacock mastered the power of the five elements and cultivated into the five-color divine light. He was known as the first person in the wilderness and had an absolute status in the demon clan. Emperor Zhou was far from being able to match it.
The order given by the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom was a real order.
"How do you know that it was King Jinpeng who gave the order, not Lord Peacock?" Cui Yu asked curiously.
"The Lord of the Peacock Kingdom disappeared a few years ago. The royal court is taken over by King Jinpeng! All the orders of the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom in the wilderness were issued by King Jinpeng. King Jinpeng must have thought that we were in Yunling The Jedi have obtained the treasure and want to rob and kill us here." Yang Erlang said.
Cui Yu looked ugly when he heard this. It was quite difficult for King Jinpeng to issue a killing order as the leader of the Peacock Kingdom.
"Don't worry, what if the Peacock Demon Kingdom gave the order? I will escort you out as brother." Yang Erlang patted Cui Yu on the shoulder.
Cui Yu didn't say anything after hearing this, but continued to rush towards the Yunling Jedi.
What if the demon clan in the entire wilderness is chasing me?
You also have to be able to find yourself!
The two of them walked in the mist.
The mist in the air is just ordinary water mist. Although it affects the two people's sight, it cannot block their way.
After ten miles of fog, the fog in the mountains cleared, and a majestic upside-down mountain suddenly appeared in front of us.
"Taller than Mount Tai in the previous life." Cui Yu looked at the main peak of the majestic hanging mountain with a look in his eyes.
At this moment, there were clashes in the distance, terrifying energy fluctuations spread between the sky and the earth, and the mist in the void was shattered by the terrifying energy fluctuations.
"Someone is fighting." Cui Yu said, and the next moment he quickened his pace and rushed towards the direction of the energy field.
There are only a few people who can enter the main peak of Hanging Mountain. It is almost possible to guess who they will fight.
And Cui Yu finally felt the aura of the old Confucian scholar.
After a dozen breaths, the two brothers saw the battlefield. On one side was an old Confucian scholar, and on the other side was a young man wearing a black robe with an ugly face.
The young man was extremely ugly. Cui Yu had never seen such an ugly person before. The young man was surrounded by a blood-red chain. The blood-red chain was like a meandering river, constantly weaving around him with the young man's movements.
Even from a distance of several miles, Cui Yu could detect that the blood-red chain contained an extremely filthy aura, which seemed to pollute the space. All spirituality and light in the world were scratched by the blood-red chain. After that, everything becomes dirty.
Opposite the young man was an old Confucian scholar, who was suppressed at this time and retreated steadily.
The old Confucian scholar was bursting with divine power all over his body, and as soon as he came into contact with the blood-red Lian Lian, he was instantly polluted and turned into the source of power of the blood-red Lian Lian.
"What a powerful person! Who was it that suppressed the old Confucian scholar?" Cui Yu showed a shocked expression.
He knows what the old Confucian scholar is capable of. The old Confucian scholar who has mastered the Daluo opportunity has unlimited possibilities when fighting against others. Even when facing a master in the Taiyi realm, he can find opportunities to make a comeback, but now facing that young man Wouldn't it be terrible to be tied up with one's hands and feet?
"I've never heard of it." Yang Erlang shook his head: "But just go up and help. No matter who he is, let's help him or not."
Yang Erlang turned into a stream of light the next moment and rushed straight towards the young man:
"Sir, don't panic, I'm here to help you."
"Be careful. This person is very evil. The red chain around him can pollute everything in the world. You must be careful not to come into contact with the other person's blood-red chain." When the old scholar saw Yang Erlang rushing over, he shouted quickly A voice.
Of course he knew Yang Erlang, and when he saw Yang Erlang coming to help him, his eyes showed a hint of joy.
When Yang Erlang heard this, he didn't take it seriously. He punched the young man in the face with a fist wrapped in divine light.
Seeing Yang Erlang's fist, the young man had no expression on his face and calmly stretched out a fist to fight. At the same time, the blood-red chain wrapped around Yang Erlang's arm like a spiritual snake.
"Bang~"
The fists collided, and both of them took two steps back. Yang Erlang's fist was 'scratched' by the red light, and a foul aura spread, polluting Yang Erlang's body-protecting divine light, trying to follow the pores of Yang Erlang's body. , spreading into Yang Erlang's body.
Yang Erlang's body-protecting divine light faced the blood-red iron chain, and was as vulnerable as a bubble. It was directly penetrated by the blood-red iron chain and contaminated Yang Erlang's fist.
After Yang Erlang's fist came into contact with the blood-red chain, the entire fist began to turn black, smelly, discolored, dirty and rotten, as if it would rot at any time.
"What?" Yang Erlang was shocked, and quickly pulled back, looking at the young man with a horrified expression, his eyes full of shock.
He is also the righteous way of the law of power, and has countless bloodlines integrated into his body, and his body-protecting divine light has been cultivated to a very powerful level. His physical body can now be said to be indestructible, but after being touched by the blood-red chain, it became filthy and rotten, and the protective divine light was as fragile as tofu.
"How could this happen?" Yang Erlang couldn't believe it and quickly used his magical power to die in his place.
Yang Erlang has magical powers of transformation and a most unique technique of surrogate death. As long as he sacrifices a transformation technique, he can avoid a certain death.
Yang Erlang had been prepared for a long time. He had prepared a lot of ants, cockroaches, and all kinds of small insect bloodlines that could be seen everywhere.
Yang Er turned into a cricket and saw that the cricket died on the spot. Then the next moment the cricket twisted and transformed into Yang Erlang's original appearance, but the blood-red filth was still like maggots attached to the bone, continuing to invade the blood vessels in Yang Erlang's body.
That horse was so fierce that he had no choice but to abandon one of the 'Cricket Bloodline'. Even after losing his life, the blood-red filth was still not cleared away.
Cui Yu arrived in time at this time, and the sweet rain fell from his hand. The sweet rain can purify all things. After the blood-red luster on Yang Erlang's arm met Cui Yu's sweet rain, he finally stopped his progress.
"It works!" Yang Erlang saw this drama.
Then the next moment, Cui Yu continued to sprinkle down the rain. The blood-red light was washed away by the rain, and Yang Erlang's body regained its vitality.
"What an evil method." Yang Erlang looked horrified.
"Master, when did you provoke such an enemy? Where did he come from?" Cui Yu shouted to the old Confucian scholar.
The old Confucian scholar was surprised when he saw Cui Yu. He didn't know why Cui Yu came here, but he still replied while dealing with the young man: "This man is a member of the Demon Sect and the young master of the Asura Sect. His protective treasure Light can pollute everything in the world. Unless an innate spiritual treasure can resist it, ordinary acquired treasures will turn into scrap metal when exposed to it. Its physical body is even more powerful, and it is simply a difficult monster to deal with. "
Cui Yu's heart moved when he heard this: "Can only innate spiritual treasures resist?"
The next moment, he saw the five-colored divine light flashing in Cui Yu's sleeves, and the Dinghai Divine Pearl cut through the void and smashed towards the young man.
The power of the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls is infinite. The young man noticed the Dinghai Divine Pearls. His face was serious and he did not dare to be careless. His whole body shook and turned into three heads and six arms. One of the arms was pulled in the sleeves, and a red cloth rolled. He rose into the sky and faced the Dinghai Divine Pearl.
"Bang~"
The red leather chain was smashed back, and then the Dinghai Divine Pearl fell down and hit the young man's chest directly. The young man's body shook for a while, then his head and six arms were knocked back to their original shape, and then he fell out.
The blood-red light wound towards Cui Yu's Dinghai Divine Pearl, as if it wanted to make Cui Yu's Dinghai Divine Pearl dirty, but who knew that the Dinghai Divine Pearl burst out with the innate Taoist charm and actually bounced the red light away.
Then the Dinghai Divine Pearl flew back and fell into Cui Yu's sleeve.
Cui Yu stepped forward to look at the young man, and saw the young man flopping on the ground a few times, as if he was drunk, then staggered and stood upright again.
Being hit by the Dinghai Divine Pearl did not kill the young man.
There wasn't even a skin injury.
"What the hell kind of monster is this?" Cui Yu was shocked when he saw this, his eyes full of disbelief.
Then the next moment Cui Yu's hand flickered with the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and flew out again. The young man looked at the flying colorful light, with a look of seriousness in his eyes. He rolled up the red cloth in his hand, trying to wrap the Dinghai Divine Pearl around it, but he couldn't. What kind of treasure is the Poseidon Pearl? Cui Yu injected nine thousand drops of mana each time, and the red cloth was bounced away by the colorful light again and hit the young man's head directly.
This time the young man fell directly to the ground, with bright red blood flowing out of his head: "Innate treasure! You actually have an innate treasure!"
"The innate treasure only broke your scalp. What kind of freak are you?" Cui Yuye looked horrified.
He could see that the young man did not have an immortal body in his body. He was able to hold Cui Yu's Dinghai Divine Pearl entirely with the power of his physical body.
The young man's face was expressionless, and there was a hint of coldness on his ugly face. The next moment, he turned into a blood-red shadow and headed towards Cui Yu.
Entering the main peak of Hanging Mountain here, the laws of heaven and earth returned to normal, which is strange to say.
Obviously, the young man wanted to kill Cui Yu before the Dinghai Divine Pearl returned to Cui Yu's hands to eliminate the hidden danger.
He was confident that as long as he got close to Cui Yu, he could twist his neck off.
The divine blood in the Donghuang Bell was poured down, and Cui Yu returned to his peak state in a breath. Looking at the young man who rushed towards him, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "Your Excellency, you must be looking down on me."
The innate divine sword Seven Star Sword fell into Cui Yu's hands, and three thousand drops of mana were poured into it.
Ever since he had Donghuang Taiyi's body, Cui Yu had never been short of divine blood.
The mighty innate sword energy burst out. When the young man saw the innate sword energy, his eyes were full of horror: "Two innate spiritual treasures? Are you the f*cking favorite of God?"
The extremely ugly young man stopped quickly, turned around and ran away without saying a word.
No matter how arrogant he is, he will never dare to collide with the innate divine sword.
At this time, the Dinghai Divine Pearl returned and hit the young man on the head again. He staggered the young man and turned into blood and disappeared in front of Cui Yu's eyes.
"What kind of monster is this? Fortunately, the other party does not have a powerful treasure, otherwise it would be overturned today." Cui Yu said with a horrified expression.
The old Confucian scholar, who was also dressed in embarrassment at this time, limped from a distance: "This person is a member of the Asura Sect in the legendary Demon Sect. The red light swirling around him is specially designed to restrain all weapons in the world. , restrain all physical bodies, unless you have an innate treasure, you will be helpless against this person. His physical body is extremely hard, even if it is an innate spiritual treasure, it is difficult to conquer it if it is not a killing type. "
The old Confucian scholar was limping, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes were in tatters. He had obviously suffered a big loss.
"Asura Cult?" Cui Yu was startled when he heard this, and inexplicably the blood-sea Asuras in the prehistoric world appeared in his mind.
The men of the Asura clan in the sea of blood are extremely ugly, but the women are as beautiful as heavenly beings. Asuras were born in the filthy land of the sea of blood. Their bodies are extremely powerful and they are a natural fighting race.
Recalling the light surrounding the man before, it was clearly a miniature version of the blood river.
Dirty treasure? Defiled flesh? Dirty soul?
Isn't that the power of the sea of blood?
"Why did you come to the wilderness?" The old Confucian scholar looked at Cui Yu with his eyes, and his eyes fell on the two innate spiritual treasures in Cui Yu's hands, and he felt a chill in his teeth.
So unfair!
We are all monks. Just look at them. They are only in the realm of supernatural powers, but they have already mastered two innate spiritual treasures. What about yourself? He is about to attain enlightenment, but his hands are still empty.
As long as he had an innate spiritual treasure, he would not be forced into such a situation by the monks of Asura.
"Something big happened in the Haoran lineage. I heard that the master was trapped in the wilderness, so I had to come to the wilderness to find traces of the master." Cui Yu looked at the old Confucian scholar and sighed.
If we can find the old Confucian scholar, half of the task is completed.
"Something big happened to Haoran's lineage? With you supporting Haoran's lineage, what big things can happen to Haoran's lineage?" The old Confucian scholar disagreed. He had absolute confidence in Cui Yu.
If Cui Yu hadn't turned the tide, he and others would have been buried in Daliang City long ago.
He knew Cui Yu's abilities very well.
Seeing the old Confucian scholar's expression of "I feel at ease with you", Cui Yu fell silent. He suddenly felt a little sorry for this old-fashioned Confucian scholar.
The old Confucian scholar is still not good at intrigues! too naive!
