"not good!"
Wujizi was born as a casual cultivator and had no other abilities, but he had extremely rich fighting experience. When he encountered this situation, he couldn't care less about the pain of being hit hard. Instead, he bit the tip of his tongue desperately, trying desperately to escape from this illusion.
But what made him despair was that he didn't know where this illusion came from. It turned out that even though his golden elixir cultivation was struggling to support him, it seemed as if he was about to sink gradually.
"Snapped!"
At this critical moment, the monk from Longhu Mountain was the most decisive. He broke the small flag in his hand without hesitation.
Then, with the help of the huge power that temporarily burst out after the magic weapon was damaged, he woke up and tried to escape backwards with all his life.
But I don’t know what happened to the shadow, but it happened just when the monk from Longhu Mountain moved.
I saw the shadowy figure under the broken oil paper umbrella, grinning. During the silent grin, not only two rows of dark fangs were exposed. He also blew lightly at him, and a dark light shot out directly.
As soon as this dark and dark light shot out, it shot through the golden elixir monk in Longhu Mountain without any hindrance. With a "Ah" sound, there was no sound immediately. It was as if it had turned into a broken skin and fell towards the ground.
Although Wujizi temporarily recovered from the illusion, he obviously did not expect that the Jindan monk in Longhu Mountain would be defeated so quickly.
And while he was still stunned, he didn't even have time to make any other moves. The same dark black light shot directly through his head.
"Snapped!"
"ah!"
The disciples who followed him for a while saw that their supreme elder had half of his head cut off by the opponent's sharp light.
Countless bright red and pale colors spurted out from his head, spreading it all over everyone's faces without saying a word. It also made these low-level monks who were refining Qi and building foundations unable to help but let out frightened sounds that were either screams or screams.
But the shadow under the torn oil-paper umbrella seemed to ignore the screams, and once again stretched out a shadowy hand, wanting to pinch all the remaining people.
But just when the shadow under the torn oil-paper umbrella was about to reach out, another bolt of sword light suddenly shot out from the distance. The sword light contained the power of the supreme, and the voice of anger was like spring thunder blooming, and he shouted:
"How dare you, evildoer!"
However, although the other party arrived quickly, the shadow under the torn oil paper umbrella seemed to have expected it. There was a hint of sternness in his eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his hand.
There was only a "boom" sound, and not only were all the flesh and blood of the monks in front of him drained out in an instant.
Moreover, it also carried an obscure and unexplainable killing power as it collided with the rapid electric light. The boom shook the entire cave, and even the hard stone walls and restrictions around it seemed to have been burned away.
"Crack!"
As the shadow tried its best to attack, except for the high-level monks from Longhu Mountain who rushed over. Everything that was left was swept away, and only this broken oil-paper umbrella was left, seemingly undamaged.
"Huh!"
The high-level monks at Longhu Mountain felt strange. According to the aura shown by this monster, it could kill two golden elixirs in a row. There was no reason for it to be killed so easily.
But he took the broken oil-paper umbrella into the palm of his hand and looked left and right, but he didn't seem to find any clues. I couldn't help but secretly wonder, could it be that this monster has been sealed for thousands of years, so it is at the end of its power?
Thinking of this, he simply checked the entire area carefully and found no clues.
I had no choice but to carefully seal the broken oil-paper umbrella first, and then put away the monks' relics, puppets, etc., then flew out of the cave, raised my hands towards the monks stationed outside the cave and said:
"Two senior brothers, it seems that the remnants of the Demon Sealed Land stirred up trouble, and killed a Jindan monk from Longhu Mountain and a team of monks from Qingning Valley!"
After saying that, he took out the broken oil-paper umbrella and handed it to the two of them, saying, "The remaining evildoers have been put to death, and it seems a little strange that only this paper umbrella is left. It should be a thing that has been in the Demon Sealing Cave for thousands of years."
After speaking, he handed the relics, puppets, etc. of the Qing Ning Valley monks to the two of them and said: "There are still these sundries that need to be dealt with by the two senior brothers!"
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
The two Taoists didn't seem to pay too much attention to the broken oil-paper umbrella. Instead, they just conducted a routine inspection and temporarily sealed the object in the treasury of the Demon Sealed Land.
The relics of the Qingning Valley monks were collected and sent directly to the rear, showing the precision and efficiency of the entire Longhu Mountain as a war machine.
But what none of these monks expected was that just when everyone thought the matter was settled. In the treasury of the Demon Sealing Land, the broken oil paper umbrella ignored the restrictions in the treasury and flew up leisurely.
And he still circled around in the treasury before quietly flying to a piece of blood-stained white feathers. A face with a beautiful smile emerged from the broken oil paper umbrella, clapped his hands and laughed:
"It turned out to be the Evil Blood Cloak! Humph, let me tell you that those monks in Longhu Mountain are blind, how could they recognize such an ancient thing!"
After saying that, golden threads shot out from the broken oil-paper umbrella, as if the entire broken oil-paper umbrella was about to dissolve, and drops of golden liquid dripped out on the remaining cloak.
So that except for the dark red residual blood part, the remaining filthy white feathers were all soaked in this golden liquid, and they gradually became more and more complete, as if they had been reborn.
And the smiling face that was supposed to appear on the broken oil-paper umbrella turned out to be when the broken oil-paper umbrella melted. As if trying to break free from the broken oil paper umbrella, it actually seeped along the golden liquid towards the remaining cloak.
After a while, until the entire broken oil-paper umbrella disappeared, the face with a charming smile seemed to be reborn, and she hummed softly without saying a word.
For the first time, he showed his complete figure and laughed loudly: "Endless killing of evildoers, the remaining blood of the demon. The Nine Netherworld devoured it, and the cloaks of the gods were missing!"
After saying that, as if he was extremely satisfied with his new body, he took out a water mirror, looked around and admired it, and then took a move on the golden cloak.
The remaining golden cloak transformed into a golden feather dress and was worn by her, while the remaining blood on the cloak turned into a red ribbon and was tied around her waist.
After finishing all this, Mingyan hummed with satisfaction: "Miaoguang, Miaoguang, this time I will help you for the last time. After the matter is completed, I will be free!" "
Youchan finished muttering a little smugly, as if she wasn't satisfied yet. She looked at the room full of various broken objects collected from the Demon Sealing Land, her eyes bright, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Suddenly, she raised her hand slightly, and countless golden threads seemed to fly out from her delicate hands, all flying towards the broken objects.
After a while, these broken objects seemed to come to life, and they stood up staggeringly one by one.
Not only that, these objects also knelt down and said: "See the Spiritual Lord!"
"Get up!" Youchan waved his hand lazily and said with a smile: "You have all been sleeping for so long, it's time to get up and move around!"
"This time, just follow me in Nanman and make trouble for him again!"
After saying this, he Shi Shiran, walked out of the house with these various objects, and disappeared into the vast southern barbarians.
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