Stepping from the vibrant human world into the mysterious land of the underworld, Yun Qiuhe's light green war skirt suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and a tangible aura rippled like water waves, defusing the fierce and fierce cold wind. She didn't expect the situation in the underworld to be like this, and she was almost knocked back a few steps. She gave a charming look to the husband who was deliberately trying to make fun of her, and reached out to grab the viewer's hand.
The impact of the sinister wind immediately dissipated invisible. Why did she have to resist on her own when she had someone to rely on? Old Man You raised his chin at the same raccoon dog who also wanted to see a joke, then turned around, leaving a beautiful back figure, giggling and walking forward with the viewer. You Mengchang fell behind and murmured: "The world is declining, you guys are going too far. You are flirting in broad daylight, but you don't avoid me, old man, as if I don't exist."
Suddenly it rose from the ground and turned into a black light that shot diagonally into the sky above the gathering dark clouds.
Soon there was a violent roar erupting from the clouds several miles away, weird howls and screams, and the movement was huge.
Yun Qiuhe was stunned. Could it be that he had driven the old man crazy?
It shouldn’t be. Senior Mengmei of the sixth level has never seen anything before. He’s so awesome.
Zhang Wenfeng stopped and looked up at the turbulent clouds. In the gaps between the dark clouds, there was the pale light of the underworld pouring down. He explained with a smile: "When Mr. You first entered the battlefield outside the territory, he had only recovered his fourth-level cultivation. He was beaten by the outside world. The demon has been bullied badly. He wants to take revenge this time. Don't worry about him. There is a strange rule here. Ghost cultivators of the fifth level and below practice at low altitudes and on the ground. If you want to kill the demon at the sixth level, you must go to the clouds."
As he spoke, he pointed his free right hands together like a sword, and struck the open space behind him with his backhand.
There was no sign of this attack. An invisible sword energy tore through the air, slashing an invisible black shadow 300 feet away until it revealed its original shape, leaving scattered black energy in the air, and the shadow disappeared in a flash.
"What is that? It looks so... scary?"
Yun Qiuhe was horrified by the glimpse of the shadow before it left, and subconsciously grabbed the viewer's hand.
"A sixth-level demon, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack us, but I noticed and drove him away."
Zhang Wenfeng said not to be afraid. On the battlefield outside the territory, he could exert 60% of the protective power of the Mingbao Bronze Lamp, and he was already invincible. If he hadn't been worried about taking his wife with him, he couldn't let go and fight. Even if the sixth-level demon could escape , but also have to leave some fragments.
"No wonder, it's so amazing!... Will you be okay, Mr. Yu?"
Yun Qiuhe let go of the viewer's hand and looked at the more intense fighting fluctuations in the clouds above.
"Don't worry. You Lao's other abilities may be ordinary, but he is extremely talented when it comes to escaping. He is the best in the world. Even I have to be inferior..."
Zhang Wenfeng said in a serious tone.
From above came Old You's laughter and scolding: "It's fine if you don't help me to watch the fun, but you also use your words to slander me. Forget it, I won't play anymore."
Following a loud noise, countless silver lightning flashes broke out above the clouds, tearing the surging dark clouds apart, and the besieging demons fled in all directions with screams and wails.
No one expected that Mengmei, who had a cold and cold attribute, would actually release a Yang Gang Thunder Bead, apparently killing three thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred to himself. The evil spirit was smoking.
You Mengchang's figure appeared not far from the viewer, laughing. He had not been so happy for a long time.
After staying in Leichi Swamp for so many years, he bribed Lu Zijin with drinks and got a few fifth-grade thunder beads that Wen Zijin spent time condensing. He just planned to release one. This thing is really useful, especially for dealing with Demons, ghosts and the like.
It can play an unexpected role as a yin.
He felt that he had been with the viewer for a long time, and that he had become more and more sophisticated in his underhanded methods. He was not like this before.
He threw out four black stone-like magic cores and gave them to Yun Qiuhe.
"Let's play with it and refine it later. It can be used as medicine to introduce elixirs. It is relatively rare in the world."
"Thank you, Mr. You."
Yun Qiuhe wrapped the magic core with magic power and looked at it, and said with a smile that the temple owner had given her two of them before. Of course, no one would dislike having so many rare treasures in their hands, and they might not be able to put them to use at any time.
"Let's go, I've been feeling depressed for many years now, haha."
You Mengchang calmed down the surging aura in his body, and turned into the kind-hearted old immortal who seemed harmless to humans and animals. He wielded a crutch with an animal head conjured out of thin air, and walked away with the two viewers in the wind.
Nanyuan Continent, Leichi Swamp.
There was a loud "boom", and a huge black shadow rushed into the sky from the muddy water in the swamp. Silver lightning drew brilliant arcs and shot out for dozens of feet. A huge pit was exposed in the swamp below, and muddy water rushed from all sides.
"Uh-huh, haha, I, Lu Zijin, am the greatest demon king of the demon clan!"
The silvery black donkey mouth made an unpleasant braying sound that could be heard hundreds of miles away.
He then transformed into an even bigger and burlier black man. He restrained himself and was filled with lightning. He was full of ambition and said with a smug smile: "Old man, Mr. Donkey should have run ahead of you today, haha, I give in!"
He didn't know how many years he had been in seclusion in the Broken Lei Mansion underground, but he felt that the heat was almost there. According to Old Man You, he threw the fragment of the Origin Bead into his mouth and used it as a pill to swallow it.
It's like having divine help all the way through the level, grasping a little bit of inspiration to understand the immature thunder field.
The demonic desires that had affected him a long time ago were just a small wave, but he saw through them and destroyed them with one blow, without causing any hindrance to him.
Only at this moment did he realize how beneficial the incense offered by the survivors of the secret realm to him was. Perhaps the intangible merits he had earned played a role in it. He was just lucky enough to make his escape smoothly. few.
I heard Old Man You say that after the sixth level, the incense of more than 100,000 believers becomes insignificant.
Thinking of his success, Lu Zijin once again burst out out of breath and brayed like a saw, "Ah... ah... ah...", and he headed towards Araki City.
The Fairy Spirit Temple is located in the half-mountain pavilion.
The mountain chief stretched out his hand and took a message flying sword. After investigating, he smiled and said: "Lvzi came in to report that he has broken through and advanced to the sixth level, and will return soon... Okay, our Fairy Spirit Temple has added a sixth level."
He concealed the words that Lu Zijin came to him to inquire about the situation of the Earth Protector.
Tu Kun, who was opposite the stone table, showed a trace of bitterness on his sickly yellow face, then he calmed down and said with a smile: "What a happy event. Lu Zijin's talent is enviable. I have to give him a good deal this time. He likes to be lively. I don't know what the little one is doing." When will Ni'er come out of seclusion?" In the spring of the year before last, he failed to attack the sixth level, and almost lost half of his life due to the backlash of violent demonic power in his body. He nursed back to rest for two years before he recovered, so he was in danger.
He admitted that he was a little impatient and wanted to pass the test after swallowing a three-hundred-year-old red fruit.
The inner demons and obsessions cannot be killed, the karma cannot be resolved, and everything is in vain. Burning incense and chanting sutras for nearly a hundred years is still not enough.
I don’t know when the temple owner will return?
