Chapter 519 Who are you helping?

Style: Fantasy Author: Kuyayu TombWords: 3679Update Time: 24/02/20 13:13:05
That green child stepped forward.

On its palm, there is a dazzling fairy light, emitting thousands of rays of light.

Immediately afterwards, Dao Qingzi raised his palm and waved it horizontally towards the fifth-level monster.

In an instant, a domineering palm force shot up from the ground!

The palm power does not have a specific palm shape, but a palm wind filled with immortal energy.

This palm wind was only one foot high and one foot wide at first.

When the palm wind only flew a foot away, it was ten feet high and ten feet wide.

When the wind from his palm flies out for the second foot, it will be a hundred feet high and a hundred feet wide!

When the palm wind flew only three feet away, it was three hundred feet high and three hundred feet wide!

And this palm wind appears to outsiders as a soft palm wind. In an instant, it skyrockets crazily and becomes a huge thing.

When the fifth-level monster opposite saw this, his expression suddenly became stern!

The immortal power emanating from the wind of that palm made the fifth-level monsters feel their hairs standing on end, and their hearts felt as if they were oppressing a giant mountain!

But, it was too late to stop.

The next moment.

The demonic beast's demonic tiger head immediately clashed with Dao Qingzi's palm wind.

The tiger's head was not even supported for a moment before it was torn into countless spots by Dao Qingzi's Palm Wind Immortal Power.

In an instant, the fifth-level monster turned into himself, facing the palm wind!

The monster's pupils suddenly expanded with horror, and all thoughts were lost.

Dao Qingzi's technique was so powerful that it was unexpected.

It only lives in the Great Secret Realm eight million years later, and has not been inherited by any "true immortals and monsters".

Such a monster has never even seen the high-level skills of the human race, let alone the terrifying human magic.

Even among the millions of human monks in the Great Secret Realm, there are only a few who can master the magic of immortality.

The word "immortal magic" has exceeded the cognitive range of the monsters present.

At the critical moment.

A vast amount of demonic power descended from the sky and enveloped the fifth-level demonic beast.

The sixth-order monster in the sky took action.

Boom!

At the same time, Dao Qingzi's palm wind hit the demon power shield of the sixth-order demon.

Immediately, the palm wind collapsed.

In the sky, the sixth-level demon was looking at Dao Qingzi in shock, and said in horror: "You..."

"What kind of technique are you doing?"

That Qingzi laughed, with a look of arrogance on his face: "This is not a human technique, but an immortal technique!"

The pupils of the sixth-level demon shrank: "Immortal magic!? Then, isn't it a technique that can only be used by immortals?"

"You, who are you?"

Dao Qingzi's eyes turned slightly cold: "You ask too many questions."

After saying this, Dao Qing flicked the dust off his elastic sleeves, then returned to the original place and sat on the ground.

The monster beast that fought with Dao Qingzi was still frightened, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Immediately, the demonic beast faced Dao Qingzi, clasping his fists with both hands: "I have lost, and I am willing to admit defeat. I voluntarily give up this spiritual blood fruit."

After saying this, the transformed monster immediately turned into a demonic light and flew away, leaving the place of right and wrong.

In the sky, the sixth-order monster had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

It is not a fool. Of course it can be seen that the three human monks here are definitely not comparable to any human race it has ever seen.

These three people are unfathomable!

At this time.

The gray-robed monk stood up and said in a calm voice: "It seems that it's my turn next."

As he spoke, two cold eyes shot out from the shadow of the hood, staring at Dao Qingzi: "Haha, Penglai Immortal Wind?"

"The style of this technique is indeed somewhat similar to the Penglai Divine Sect."

"It's really interesting that the monks of Qingtian Sword Palace know techniques that even Sect Master Nalan has not learned."

Next to him, the real masked man Luo Fu nodded secretly.

What Dao Qingzi used was indeed from his lineage of Luo Fu, the Immortal Techniques of the Heavens.

To be precise, it should be the immortal technique of his eighth disciple, the lineage of the Ancient God King.

Luo Fu had nine disciples of the God King.

These nine disciples are all different in terms of qualifications, understanding, and even personalities.

Therefore, according to the differences of the nine disciples, Luo Fu taught them different immortal skills, magical skills, magical powers, etc.

The "Penglai Immortal Wind" used by Dao Qingzi is the "Penglai Divine Wind" transformed from the ancient god king.

This son has indeed received the true inheritance of the lineage of the ancient god king.

now.

The gray-robed monk has arrived at the clearing.

The second level five transformed monster stood up spontaneously and became the opponent of the gray-robed monk.

This transformed monster has a slightly thin body and is as tall as a bamboo pole.

This emaciated monster had an extremely solemn look on his face and cupped his fists at the gray-robed monk: "Fellow human Taoist, let's just spar without risking our lives, okay?"

The gray-robed monk chuckled and said, "It's up to you."

The words just fell!

The gray-robed monk's body suddenly "decomposed"!

His body turned into a ball of terrifying yellow wind!

In an instant, this yellow wind swept past the monster beast at a speed invisible to the naked eye!

The next moment!

In the yellow wind behind the monster, the gray-robed monk stepped forward and revealed his true form.

The two fifth-level monsters on the scene could not clearly see the speed of the gray-robed monk.

Only Luo Fu, Dao Qingzi, and the sixth-order monster in the sky saw it.

The gray-robed monk turned around, passed by the emaciated monster indifferently, and returned to his previous position, sitting on the ground without saying anything.

The emaciated monster didn't even realize what was happening. He stared at the gray-robed monk blankly and wanted to speak.

In the sky, the heavy voice of the sixth-level demon came: "Kill the tiger! Thank you fellow human Taoist for not killing!"

"Look at your neck!"

neck?

"Slaying Tiger" was slightly startled. It hurriedly used its demon power to condense a demon mirror in its palm, and from the mirror, it saw a yellow finger mark on its neck!

The finger marks almost spanned the entire neck.

A chill ran down Xihu's spine, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

The gray-robed monk could leave a finger mark on his neck, which meant that he could be beheaded easily.

Killing Tiger woke up from his dream, and hurriedly clasped his fists at the gray-robed monk: "I am far from the match of my fellow Taoists, and my skills are inferior to others. I voluntarily quit!"

After saying this, the killing tiger turned into a demonic light and left the scene as if fleeing.

At this time.

Dao Qingzi and the gray-robed monks all directed their gazes at Luo Fu.

The meaning is very clear.

It's time for the "Mask Man" to take action.

The last transformed monster came out frightened, clasped his fists towards Luo Fu, and was about to speak.

The masked man, before the monster spoke, raised his arm and pointed at Xiao Gu in the sky.

He said calmly: "I am a monk of the Beast Controlling Shenyuan Pavilion. I am good at controlling beasts."

"Are you sure you want to fight? I'll let him down."

This last monster glanced at the ancestor Long Xiaogu in the sky.

Suddenly, my whole body was shaking like chaff.

"You...are you kidding!"

"I, I can't even identify the race of the ancestral dragon. Are you asking me to fight it?"

"I'd better live a few more years!"

After saying that, the last monster hurriedly fled the scene.

"well……"

In the sky, the sixth-order demon sighed.

Baoquan said: "The three human Taoist friends, it seems that they are not the things in the pool."

"These three earliest mature blood fruits can be picked by you."

After saying that, the sixth-level demon fled the scene in fright, as if he was afraid of having a long night and dreaming too much.

At this moment.

There were only three human monks left at the scene.

And, the three earliest mature ones, the Spiritual Blood Fruit.

The gray-robed monk and Dao Qingzi all glanced at the three blood fruits in unison.

The two of them were obviously wary of each other and did not act rashly.

Then, the two of them, with a tacit understanding, turned their attention to the third person who should not be here, the masked man.

The gray-robed monk stared at Luo Fu and spoke first: "Friend Qingtian Sword Palace, help me to kill this son."

"How about I take two of these three blood fruits and give you one."

That Qingzi laughed loudly, looked at the masked man, and said, "Don't you really think that he is willing to share a spiritual blood fruit with you?"

"Use your brain carefully. If he wants to kill me, he must use an immortal weapon!"

"And the consequence of using the fairy weapon is that he will fall into absolute weakness."

"Do you think he would leave you as a troublemaker?"

"After killing me, the first thing he will do is kill you!"

The masked man chuckled and said to Dao Qingzi: "Xuanqing Dao Sect, for no reason, is willing to give me fake magic skills and a place in the Great Secret Realm to the Beast Control Shenyuan Pavilion."

"I shall serve the Xuanqing Taoist Sect."

"As long as I help my fellow Taoists from the Xuanqing Taoist Sect, they will reward me."

When Dao Qingzi heard this, he looked at Luo Fu with a half-smile, shook his head, and looked like a hopeless "mask man".

The gray-robed monk glanced at Luo Fu with approval: "Well said!"

"As long as you are willing to be used by me, I, the Xuanqing Dao Sect, will never treat you badly."

"Fellow Taoist, you go first, I'll take the back!"

Say it.

The masked man Luo Fu immediately raised his hand, pointed at Dao Qingzi, and said nonsense: "Royal Beast - The First Dragon Destroys the World!"

At the same time, he immediately sent a message to Xiao Gu.

"Xiao Gu, pretend to rush at him!"

"He will use magic weapons to deal with you."

"Act according to the opportunity and run for your life at any time!"

In the sky, Xiao Gu burst out with a thundering dragon roar.

Immediately afterwards, the huge dragon body waved its giant wings and immediately launched towards Dao Qingzi with a huge dive that destroyed the world!

The thousand-foot-long ancestral dragon plunged down from high in the sky with an astonishing momentum.

The terrifying wind pressure caused by the dive caused all the mangroves in the sky to sway violently within a radius of several thousand feet.

The terrifying wind pressure pressed Dao Qingzi's long hair tightly against his scalp.

That Qingzi laughed loudly and said to Luo Fu: "Idiot, you made the most wrong decision!"

"Do you really think that I will be afraid of this gray-robed monk?"

While speaking, Dao Qingzi pointed his right hand to the sky and shouted sternly: "Excalibur, unsheath it!"

Clang!

A sword roar resounded through the sky.

The first-level divine sword soared into the sky from within Dao Qingzi's spiritual ring!

Dao Qingzi quickly threw a top-grade holy pill into his mouth.

The soul power and spiritual energy in his body skyrocketed crazily.

Immediately afterwards, Dao Qingzi controlled the first-level divine sword and shouted sternly: "Here, kill that stupid dragon!"

Zhengzhengzheng!

The first-level divine sword explodes with terrifying sword power!

The power of time and space was released from the sword body and condensed into a two hundred-foot sword light.

The next moment, the sky-high sword light mercilessly slashed down towards Xiao Gu.

Luo Fu's eyes flashed, and he directly sent an order via voice: "Xiao Gu, duck!"

Xiao Gu was on guard, so he immediately changed direction and suddenly flapped the dragon's wings dozens of times.

The huge dragon body moved sideways and escaped in an instant, avoiding the power of the first-level divine sword.

"Well done!"

"Hahaha, the first-order divine sword belongs to me!"

The gray-robed monk took the opportunity to take action, pointing to the sky with his right hand.

With his left hand, he also threw a top-quality holy elixir into his mouth.

at the same time.

A piece of light that illuminated half of the night sky soared into the sky from the gray-robed monk's spiritual ring.

"Second-level artifact, True Dragon Yaotian Mirror!"