155. Disaster is also blessing

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2659Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
In the far distance, a black figure stood among the mutated monsters.

It is entirely composed of black liquid and has a pair of red eyes.

The reason why these monsters mutated was because they were parasitically controlled by a wisp of its ghost power.

The essence of the monk's flesh and blood that he swallowed was completely offered to it.

Now its aura seems to have reached the middle stage of golden elixir.

It laughed scornfully.

A pair of faint red eyes seemed to span an extremely long distance and could clearly see objects thousands of miles away.

"It's another place, sweet snacks are close together, but what's the use of ants? It saves me hunting around!"

………

Yu Rui's spiritual power is restrained and he stands tall in the sky, but not even a fraction of his spiritual power is leaked out. He already has a bit of the charm of Jindan Zhenren.

At this moment, the sky was dark and there was silence.

The foundation-building monks have achieved the Dharma Body, and the dark night does not obscure their vision.

An undercurrent is surging.

Yu Rui's heart finally sank.

The secret pavilion is located.

Ran Qi was surrounded by more than twenty disciples.

Strange fluctuations spread across their bodies.

Both eyes flashed with light blue waves at the same time.

It is the thaumaturgy passed down by the Secret Pavilion.

Breaking the illusion.

Each other's blue light seemed to be intertwining with each other, and finally a huge eye pupil floated above their heads.

It's light blue, quite dark in color, but it carries an aura of exploring all things.

In the center of the eye pupils, there are six spiritual patterns moving back and forth.

Ran Qi's expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly made a sound, and his spiritual power spread throughout the area.

"Southeast, west, north."

"The monster is coming!"

Under the night, each mutated monster seemed to be wearing black armor, hiding in the jungle.

If you don't look carefully, it's difficult to tell.

Leaders and disciples of all strengths mobilized all their spirits.

The thing I was most worried about finally happened.

One by one, mutated monsters emerged from the jungle, breathing heavily.

These monsters are larger than ordinary monsters of the same kind. Most of them are black and have weird totems on their bodies.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes darkened a bit.

She grew up next to her ancestor, and what she saw and heard was not comparable to ordinary monks.

Such a strange appearance made her feel a little familiar.

The ancestor loved her very much. He once held her in his arms when she was young and told some secrets he had seen.

She looked at Ming Linlang with an ugly expression.

Ming Linlang and Lu Changfeng also had a bit of fear and embarrassment in their eyes.

Originally, they had already made some guesses. Their knowledge of the treasure held by the aristocratic family was far superior to that of their peers.

Even disciples like Yu Rui Mohan can't compare to him.

"I'm afraid it's really that thing."

Lu Changfeng's brows furrowed tightly.

"But it obviously is."

It shouldn't happen again.

Ming Linlang knew what he was talking about.

There was something strange flashing in his eyes.

"But it just shows up, so fight it."

No need for her to say anything, Yu Rui and others were already bursting with spiritual power in mid-air.

All the formations deployed by the major forces were activated.

Exuding a terrifying power, several large formations combined are already comparable to the Xuan Formation.

But Yu Rui Mohan, Jiu Xi Ji Fengmian and others still felt a bit of chill in their hearts.

I just feel that there is a greater crisis lurking.

One after another, the mutated monsters began to attack the formation barrier.

In the formation, there are thousands of changes, and thousands of attacks are shot out to kill one by one.

But.

"Are they dead?!"

Those monster beasts were clearly penetrated into their bones and flesh, but their movements were not affected at all, and they rushed over without fear of death.

This also revealed that they had long been filled with the smell of corpse rot.

Jiu Xi's face suddenly changed color.

As the Holy Maiden of Penglai, she also knows some secrets.

At this moment, he finally came to his senses.

Monsters mutate, black lines appear on their bodies, and dead things look like ghosts.

This is clearly the case.

That clan’s methods! Monster!

However, there was an unknown light flashing in her eyes. How could a demon appear?

Or in the hidden realm of God?

Her eyes gradually returned to calmness, and they looked the same, but for a moment, her hands and feet were cold.

He felt that the peach blossom threads hanging around her neck and close to her skin gave off a bit of vitality and warmth.

She took a deep breath.

For a moment, she no longer hesitated.

The voice filled with spiritual power spread instantly.

"Fellow monks, this strange movement of monsters is due to the birth of a lineage of great evil monsters and ghosts in ancient times. Monsters and ghosts make a living by devouring flesh, flesh, and soul. The more they eat, the stronger their cultivation becomes, and they can control dead monsters with their own power."

"If you want to kill these monster beasts, you need to crush their heads with two hearts!"

"Use more fire, thunder, and golden thorns."

"Adjust the formation!"

As soon as she said this, all the team leaders looked at her.

Now that the crisis has arrived, Jiu Xi's identity is there, so he will not be alarmist.

Monster?

What is a demon?

Even Yu Rui and Mo Han had never heard of it.

But now that they know what this is, they are not facing an unknown enemy after all.

As several formation masters adjusted their formations.

The spiritual power of the formation instantly transformed into monstrous flames and countless golden thorns.

After penetrating his brain, his heart orifice really stopped moving.

His body suddenly shrank and returned to normal size, and the black lines on his body gradually faded away.

If you look closely, you will see that the flesh, blood and essence of those monster beasts have long been gone, leaving only the dry skin covering the bones underneath.

It makes people feel cold all over after just one glance.

Although the formation is strong, there are too many mutated monsters here.

Thousands of them rushed towards the formation barrier.

They were obviously dead, but their demon power was strangely preserved, and they even did not hesitate to explode towards the barrier.

The more it weakens, the light on the barrier becomes dimmer and dimmer.

These mutated monsters can no longer be allowed to consume the power of the formation.

Now there is only a day and a half left.

It must be supported.

The formation was adjusted and no longer fully defended.

Seven points for offense and three points for defense.

Yu Rui Mohan and Yun Chanyi's eyes were cold and their fighting spirit was soaring.

"Kunlun disciple!"

"war!"

Jiu Xi was also covered in pure golden light, like a light that shone through the world.

"Penglai disciples, fight!"

A series of echoes came.

"Shahun disciple, fight!"

"Disciples of Hehuan, fight!"

"Dao disciples, fight!"

"Disciples of the Secret Pavilion, fight!"

The influence of each major sect has continued to this day, and they have their own character. The inner disciples they have taught and trained are also far superior to the ordinary disciples of the small sects.

They all knew clearly that at this moment, it was impossible to remain silent.

Defend instead of attack.

This is the best policy.

Fighting, persisting, is a glimmer of hope.

Pei Xihe was also among them.

These mutated monsters have already rushed in.

There were spiritual needles floating around her.

The bluish-white soul-clearing flame turned into entangled filaments.

And two ice edges were flying with ice blue flowing tail light, intertwined with fire threads and spiritual needles.

She attacked a nearby mutated monster.

However, he found that the dead thing that was obviously without intelligence actually stepped aside urgently.

She stayed away, but she didn't panic and lowered her eyes.

The flames driven by the surrounding disciples created scorching temperatures, and a handful of Leilinggen disciples wielded the power of thunder and lightning.

Thunder, lightning, fire, these mutated monsters are all getting out of the way.

There was a hint of joy in her eyes.

I see.

Blessings come with misfortunes, and misfortunes are also blessings.

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