I Have a Monster Farm

As soon as the Haotian Mirror came out, Patriarch Youquan knew his chance had come, and immediately pretended to be fixed in place.

"Fellow!"

Immortal Baimei shouted at Zhang Ziyu loudly, and sent Zhang Ziyu to slash at him with a sword of ten thousand bones, but he kept his strength.

Ancestor Youquan was worried about an accident, so he used 100% of his strength and turned into a puddle of blood.

The sword light flashed, and 90% of the blood dissipated infinitely.

There was only one strand left, which erupted vigorously and broke free from the shackles of the Haotian Mirror, and the surroundings were covered in a fog of blood.

"No, he wants to run!"

The Patriarch Youquan fled directly, the real Baimei's face changed, Hao Tianjing immediately chased after him, and he also flew over quickly.

'It's really worth it'

Zhang Ziyu smiled, and Yu Jianfei followed.

The patriarch Youquan was also a life-saving guy, and he didn't dare to bet on whether Zhang Ziyu could kill him with a single sword. When the sword fell on him, he would flee in blood directly, and consume at least 30% of his strength.

This kind of consumption, without a few years of effort, or a great tonic, will definitely not be able to recover.

If Zhang Ziyu hadn't been the one who shot, then Youquan Patriarch could have escaped without injury.

After chasing all the way, Zhang Ziyu intentionally let go, so he didn't chase very tightly. Instead, the disciples of Mount Emei's Three Hundred Sword Immortals, Emei Seven Swords, and the Master of Two Swords rushed to a barren mountain wall following the Haotian Mirror. Down.

Youquan Gorefiend deliberately exposed his figure and moved quickly on the rock wall.

"Yingqi, the ancestor Youquan is there!"

Changsun Wuji noticed the movements of Patriarch Youquan, and immediately struck out the Lei Yanjian in his hand, and the Sky Fencing sword in Li Yingqi's hand also followed suit, bombarding the place where Patriarch Youquan's body appeared like a red cloud.

The two swords of Sky Fencing Sword and Lei Yanjian are not ordinary magic weapons at all, the blade and hilt are all made of metal.

They are in the shape of swords, but they are more like two kinds of power bound together. They are extremely powerful, and after the power is combined, the strength can be multiplied by more than several times.

The two swords of Tianlei bombarded together, and an unimaginable force erupted instantly. Suddenly, the mountain wall twisted, and a blood-red hole appeared.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately realized that something was wrong, because the sudden hole exuded an extremely evil aura.

"brush"

Xuantianzong and Dan Chenzi arrived first, everyone in Emei was about to attack subconsciously, but fortunately Baimei appeared, and he immediately said: "Stop, we have been caught."

The white-browed real person's face was serious, seeing the blood hole that suddenly appeared, he had already realized something.

Zhang Ziyu's figure appeared on the side of the mountain wall, and when he fell down, the Ten Thousand Bone Sword withdrew his body.

Bai Mei nodded to him, and said: "I miscalculated. The old devil Youquan didn't want to attack us Emei, but wanted to use our power to open Chi You's blood hole. As long as the old devil Youquan absorbs the blood of Chi You With the power of the acupuncture point, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world who can match him."

Chi You's Blood Cave is a place that masters of various sects in the mountains of Shu have been looking for for thousands of years, where evil forces gather, it can be said that the evil power has accumulated here for countless years, and has been hidden under Shu for many years.

I am afraid that he is already connected with the spiritual power of the major mountains. As long as the ancestor Youquan is determined to absorb the power, he will become extremely powerful, and the mountains in the middle of Sichuan will be invincible.

"Master, let us go in and destroy that old devil."

The one who spoke was Changkong Wuji, he was imposing, but he looked like a decent disciple.

Bai Mei frowned and shook his head, and said, "No, you and Yingqi are holding the Heavenly Thunder Swords, which are the treasures of our Emei, and we cannot afford to lose them."

Bai Mei could still tell the difference between king and king. Chi You's blood hole was dangerous, and there was a Youquan patriarch inside who had been plotting for an unknown amount of time. If they were allowed to enter now, I really don't know what would happen.

There are only two reliances on Mount Emei, one is him, and the other is the two swords of Tianlei.

His cultivation base has almost reached the end in this world, and if he wants to improve further, he will soar up sooner or later.

Therefore, Mount Emei's only support is the two swords of Tianlei, how can it be possible to let it take risks?

"Master, let us go with the Emei Seven Swords."

It was the disciple pleading for orders again, and even the three hundred sword fairy disciples behind him half-kneeled on the ground.

Bai Mei frowned, Xuan Tianzong was beside him, his eyes swept over Li Yingqi, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, he seemed to respond, and he was quite irritable.

At this time, seeing Emei thinking again and again, she couldn't help shaking her head, and flew up, with the Rijing Wheel guarding her side, she went straight to the blood hole, wanting to investigate alone.

He has a great enmity with Patriarch Youquan, and now he will not hesitate to let this old devil go.

It's just that he just flew to the door when he was suddenly blocked by a Tai Chi diagram.

"You can't do anything to that old devil if you go in."

Zhang Ziyu's voice came, and everyone noticed that there was an extra person next to the mountain wall at some time, with a green robe and a fairy-like bone, not like a mortal.

"senior"

Struggling flashed in Xuantianzong's eyes, and he said firmly: "If you can't find that old devil, I'm afraid that when he achieves great magic skills, then the land of Shu will be devastated."

"The sky is falling and there is a tall one holding it up. You go in and send a few more heads, maybe you will feed a big daddy out."

Zhang Ziyu smiled and looked towards Baimei, he said, "How do you like it, fellow Daoist?"

Master Baimei nodded, and said in a deep voice: "For the current plan, the two swords of heaven and thunder must be combined to destroy Youquan. Dan Chenzi, you stay here and don't allow any mistakes."

"Yes, Master."

"Xuantianzong, the matter here is not just about Emei, it is about the sects in Shu. Please inform them one by one and prepare for it."

"The junior understands."

After giving instructions to the two, Bai Mei looked at Zhang Ziyu and invited him aloud, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you go to Mount Emei with me?"

The layman watched the doorway, the insider watched the fun, only Baimei knew how powerful Zhang Ziyu was when he was strolling in the courtyard and fighting the ancestor Youquan.

Similarly, as a human being who founded a sect and lived for so many years, he had an intuition that this foreign fellow Taoist was not afraid of Patriarch Youquan.

"Can"

Zhang Ziyu nodded, looked at Dan Chenzi for a moment, and suddenly threw a talisman, which turned into a streamer.

Dan Chenzi caught it, felt the spiritual power, and showed surprise: "Senior, what is this?"

"The eight great divine mantras of Taoism - the mantra of purifying the mind, help you guard the entrance of the cave, use it when you have something to do, and learn a thing or two when you have nothing to do, it will be beneficial to you."

Dan Chenzi first looked at Baimei Daoist, Baimei Daoist nodded: "I haven't thanked fellow Taoist yet."

"Dan Chenzi, thank you senior."

Dan Chenzi cupped his fists and bowed slightly gratefully.

"No thanks, let's go."

Zhang Ziyu smiled, flew away together with Baimei Daoist, turned into two streamers, and came directly to Mount Emei.

Mount Emei in the Shu region is the first of many fairy mountains. The peaks are majestic, shrouded in clouds, and there are palaces connected to the sky.

The concentration of aura here is also unique among the Sichuan lands. It is natural to cultivate here, and it is a bit stronger than the ground.

Above the main peak, the golden roof glows like a Buddha’s golden wheel. Above it is a suspended palace with green tiles and flying eaves. At the lower end, the main peak is steep and filled with spiritual swords and magic weapons. They have different shapes, but they are all covered with thick rust.

According to the regulations of Emei sect, all disciples who want to become the true disciple of Emei and obtain the true method must find a sword of their own on this sword mound.

The two crossed the peaks and went straight into the main hall of Emei. After entering, the gate was closed tightly, and no one else could enter.

The futon stone platforms are suspended in the air, facing each other, Zhang Ziyu and Baimei each sit on one.

"Fellow Daoist made a move just now to solve my crisis in Emei. Poverty Dao Baimei thanked Fellow Daoist."

"It's okay, it was Youquan who moved first, I can count it as a little effort."

Bai Mei just looked at the humble fellow Taoist in front of him, he shook his head slightly, and said: "The ancestor Youquan's magic power is overwhelming, the river of blood never dries up, and his spiritual consciousness is never extinguished. I'm afraid that even the two swords of heaven and thunder can resist it, let alone that of Changkong Wuji. The child's heart is still uncertain."

The situation in the world is serious, Bai Mei didn't hide what he said, he said: "If you want to deal with the old devil Youquan this time, you can only think of other ways. Although it is presumptuous, but this time the crisis in Sichuan, I am afraid that it will be troublesome. "

Before Baimei finished speaking, Zhang Ziyu suddenly heard Zhang Ziyu say leisurely: "Actually, I can still deal with Youquan."

Baimei:? ? ?