"Okay, okay, you invincible!"
Zhong Wen's method of fomenting dissension was exactly the same as the one he used in Zi Zaitian. It was very clumsy. However, he heard Fenkong's face turn pale and his voice trembled a little, "No wonder you went out in person this time, but you didn't If you are willing to take action, it turns out that you have been colluding with the psychic sea for a long time!"
This is not because Master Fenkong is a simple person, but because the golden signboard of Daotian Nine Swords is too eye-catching. Since the birth of "Sword Pavilion", not even a single move has been spread to the outside world. People don't want to believe it, but they are Have to believe it.
Good boy!
How dare you challenge me!
What kind of person is Tie Wudi? Even though he was slandered by him, he just smiled and shook his head. He neither got angry nor defended. Instead, his eyes were bright and he looked at the sword in Zhong Wen's hand and the posture in which he drew the sword with great interest. , just like a connoisseur appreciating a precious work of art.
"The third form of Daotian, the great system will not be cut off!"
"Seven kills to chase the soul!"
As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, just when Master Fenkong was panicking and impatient, Zhong Wen, Bai Xing and Hei Hua Fei were unyielding and once again used their unique moves, swords, fists and evil spirits like raindrops. They all hit him in unison, showing no mercy when facing this superior Lord of the Chaos Realm.
Even Zhuma quietly summoned a batch of new corpse species, and symbolically ran to the old monk to harass him, which was quite a bit like pushing him down.
"puff!"
Under the attack of the four people, Master Fenkong, who was already seriously injured, was immediately overwhelmed and exhausted. After a few moves, he accidentally caused the injury while fighting against the evil spirit of Heihua Fei, causing blood to surge all over his body. He spat out a bloody arrow again.
Not good!
If this continues, I'm afraid my life will be left here!
At the same time, it was very difficult for Master Fenkong to deal with the fierce offensives of Zhong Wen, Bai Xing and Hei Fei. He also had to worry about whether the "traitor" Tie Wudi would attack him. At this time, he looked depressed, worried, and was in an extremely embarrassing situation. , finally came up with the idea of retreating.
"Master!"
Seeing that he was in trouble, Yanzhen Divine Monk quickly left the bone dragon behind and hurried over to help.
Before he could get close to Master Fenkong, his eyes suddenly flashed, and Zhuma's exquisite figure was revealed.
"Great monk."
I saw her smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, indescribably beautiful and charming, but her eyes shone with a chilling light, "Where do you want to go?"
"Step aside!"
Yanzhen Divine Monk was worried about his master's safety, so he had no intention of entangled with her. He gave a sharp shout, raised his hand and unleashed an unparalleled palm strike, "Time Shatters the Devil's Palm!"
A huge golden palm fell from the sky, and the terrifying power of the palm shattered the mountains and roared towards him.
"Just give in, you say?"
Zhuma smiled charmingly, and swung the Yingui fan forward fiercely in her hand. The silver-gray soul power condensed into a violent tornado in the air, and she struck at the huge palm without fear, "Let this girl's Where do you put your face?"
"boom!"
After all, her time to advance to the next level was still short, and she was facing a head-to-head competition with an outstanding person who was ranked seventh in Dianjiangjing.
After a fierce impact that was comparable to Mars hitting the earth, the violent tornado was finally defeated by the giant palm, turning into silver-gray aura, flowing in all directions in the sky.
However, when the golden giant palm was blocked by the tornado, its movements were stagnant, and its falling speed instantly slowed down a lot, giving Zhuma a chance to calmly retreat and safely withdraw from the attack range.
"cut!"
The girl was immediately unhappy with her failure to defeat the Flame True Monk. She frowned, smacked her cherry lips, and then raised her right arm, tapping her white jade-like index finger towards the void.
A huge head suddenly appeared between the two of them, with two pupils larger than a house emitting a coquettish light, staring viciously in the direction of Yanzhen Divine Monk.
What the hell?
Seeing such a scene suddenly, even though the Yanzhen Divine Monk was well-informed, he couldn't help being shocked.
Looking closely, he saw that what was standing in front of him was a giant spotted snake that stood tall and tall.
Saying it's a snake is actually not very accurate anymore.
The two horns on the left and right sides of the giant snake's head are brilliant and dazzling, complementing the tall figure that covers the sky and the sun. No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ancient dragon.
Damn it!
Is this a little flower?
The moment he saw the giant snake, even Zhong Wen couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling quite unbelievable.
I haven't seen it for a while. The size of the spotted snake has more than doubled. Standing at the head of the snake, you can't even see the snake's tail. In terms of size, even the Tianpeng of Zizitian can be compared to it.
Touched by the silver-gray soul power emanating from Zhuma, Xiaohua's head shook violently, as if she was very excited, her pupils narrowed into two slits, her mouth opened, and she spat out a thick purple-silver smoke, heading straight for Flame True Divine Monk left.
But that's it!
After experiencing the initial surprise, Yanzhen Divine Monk soon realized that although this giant snake looked huge, its strength was only between that of a saint and a god general, and it did not pose much of a threat to him, so he couldn't help but feel slightly relieved. tone.
He slapped away the poisonous mist sprayed by Xiao Hua with one palm, and was about to continue on his way when the scene in front of him once again exceeded his expectations.
Poisonous toads, poisonous centipedes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders, and other strange creatures appeared one after another. Although the sizes were different, there were many giant monsters that were comparable in size to earth dragons. Each of them had a unique appearance. They were ferocious, with fierce eyes, and they all glared at him, as if they were about to rush up to bite and fight him in the next second.
In particular, the strange creatures with wolf-headed spider legs are densely packed and overwhelming. Just standing there in a black and thick shape gives people an unimaginable sense of oppression.
What is going on in this psychic sea?
Why are they full of monsters and monsters?
After seeing various strange monsters such as free-spirited beasts, hell creatures, and corpse species, he originally thought that nothing could surprise him. However, these terrifying poisons nourished by evil spirits in front of him were still far beyond his expectations. Now Yanzhen Divine Monk has long since lost any idea of subduing demons and slaying demons. He is retreating loudly. His only thought is to leave this strange place as soon as possible. As for making friends with the Goddess Mountain and fighting for a spot in the Gate of Chaos All such ambitions were thrown out of the window.
But when he wanted to leave, Zhuma didn't seem to let him go.
"Kill him!"
The girl's face was cold, her eyes were cold, her lips parted slightly, and she slowly uttered three words.
"Gugua~Gugua~"
"Hi~his~"
"Squeak~"
After receiving the order, a large number of terrible poisonous creatures flew towards him one after another, making strange screams from their mouths. All kinds of poisonous smoke, poisonous mist, poisonous threads and venom were overwhelming and dense, and they were attacking Yanzhen Divine Monk for free.
If that was all, it would be fine, but just as Zhuma was instructing the poison to launch an attack, the silver-gray soul power in her body was still spreading. Wherever she passed, the corpses on the ground were getting up staggeringly one by one. , let out a heart-rending roar, and then merged with the surrounding poisons, decisively joining the ranks of the crusade against Yanzhen Divine Monk. The team continued to expand like a snowball, accumulated into rivers, gathered sand into towers, and turned into a A magnificent and vast army.
"No matter how many there are, it doesn't matter. They are just a bunch of rabble."
Looking at the army of monsters rolling in, Yanzhen Divine Monk felt his heart pounding with fear and his scalp was numb, but he said forcefully, "Look at the poor monk destroying them with one palm!"
"hold head high!"
However, before he could wave his hand, a terrifying roar that cracked rocks and penetrated clouds suddenly came from behind.
The roar of the bone dragon!
What followed was an extreme chill that was difficult to describe in words.
not good!
It's that difficult beast again!
Yanzhen Divine Monk's expression changed, and he had to turn around to fight, no longer caring about the terrifying army composed of poisonous substances and corpses.
After all, he may not care about corpses, snakes, insects, rats, or ants, but he never dares to look down on the Bone Dragon, which possesses the perfect strength of the Chaos Realm.
"boom!"
A palm shook the bone dragon back several steps, but Yanzhen Divine Monk himself also felt sore and numb in his arms, his energy and blood surged, and his whole person fell into a brief stiffness.
"puff!"
Almost at the same time, the dexterous and light body of the poisonous spider Xiao Zhu appeared quietly on the back of his neck and bit him hard.
Yanzhen Divine Monk trembled all over. He felt an unbearable itching and excruciating pain in his neck. Every drop of blood and every blood vessel in his body seemed to be on fire. He felt indescribable soreness and froze on the spot for a moment. , unable to move.
"Puff puff!"
In such a short moment of stiffness, more and more poisonous threads, venom, poisonous needles, and poisonous mist rained down on him, and the strange colored smoke soon completely submerged the enlightened monk.
Also falling on Yanzhen were the silver-gray tornado fanned by Zhuma and the extremely cold icicles spewed by the bone dragon.
The dignified seventh divine general has actually become a living target!
After a long time, the colored smoke finally gradually dissipated, revealing the stiff figure of the Holy Monk Houzhen. His eyes were wide open, but there was no sparkle in his pupils. His face was dark and purple, and his limbs were twisted into weird angles. The surface of the skin is covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, and the appearance is so miserable that it can be considered unprecedented.
Flame True Divine Monk, died!
"Homura!"
Witnessing this scene, Master Fenkong felt his heart twisting like a knife, and he couldn't help but feel sad. The eight karma fires surrounding his body shot out in unison, forcing Zhong Wen and others back dozens of feet. Then his feet moved, "Swift" The ground appeared in front of the eldest disciple, grabbed his body that was frozen into ice, and then quickly dodged and grabbed another disciple, Yan Ru Shen Monk, who was fighting with the earth dragon.
Then, he actually disappeared into the air between heaven and earth despite the huge sadness, leaving only Zhong Wen and others staring at the place where he was standing in bewilderment, unable to recover for a long time.
The eldest disciple was brutally killed. Master Fenkong’s first reaction was not to take revenge, but to run away!
"Why!"
Just when Zhong Wen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Tie Wudi, who had always stood by and watched, suddenly sighed softly.
Then, he actually started to reach out and draw his sword!
