Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

"this!"

This is an extremely weird scene.

It seems slow, but in fact it is completed in an instant.

By the time a few people came to their senses, the shadows in the water had completely solidified.

It was a giant wolf several meters tall, with thick limbs and a white body.

At this moment, it stands upright.

Standing in the thick fog, all you can see is a pair of scarlet eyes, like ghost lights, and... a low roar.

Before that.

Chen Yulou has mentioned it several times.

Crystal Freedom Mountain is transformed into a demon wolf.

The murals left by the ancestors of the Demon Kingdom in the depths of the ghost cave also verify this point from the side.

This scene is undoubtedly a certainty.

Completely confirm this rumor.

only…

Since entering the Western Regions.

Along the way, they saw quite a few wolves.

Wolves are extremely patient and can be found in mountains, forests, snow peaks, lakes and deserts.

But the size is mostly not amazing.

Even the wolf that Po Li and the others hunted when they met first.

It's no bigger than a calf.

But it is not an exaggeration to say that the person in front of me is a dragon and tiger demon.

Just stand there.

It gives people a breathless pressure.

A majestic and evil aura made the air around him seem to freeze.

"demon!"

Partridge Whistle felt a chill in his heart.

He traveled far and wide and encountered monsters, ghosts, spirits, and evil spirits.

But he has never felt more suffocated than the demonic wolf in front of him.

Except monsters.

He couldn't think of the second possibility.

"Old foreigner, form a formation!"

Almost subconsciously, Partridge whistled lowly.

While talking.

The mirror umbrella had been pulled out from behind him and spread out in front of everyone.

At the same time, the backhand was entangled with golden light, and there were faint tantric runes intertwined.

It was the Vajra Prong used to suppress the dragon.

"Yes, senior brother."

the other side.

The reaction of the old foreigner was also extremely shocking.

He took off the Jiao Shooting Bow with his backhand and ran quickly to the left. At the moment, he could no longer care about anything else. Wherever he passed, the sound of broken bones could be heard everywhere.

As a bow shooter.

Over the years, the three brothers and sisters have always had a clear division of labor.

Senior brother Partridge Post is the main attacker.

He is responsible for shooting with his bow from a high place.

The flower spirit is wandering around, waiting for opportunities.

This formation is three talents.

Although there are only three people, they can still fight their way out even if they face a group of bandits.

In the Bishan lineage, in addition to the Three Talents, there are also many formations such as the Four Elephants, Five Elements, Liuhe, Seven Stars, Bagua, Nine Palaces, and Ten Directions.

Then cooperate with the secret technique of moving mountains.

For thousands of years, they have fought against each other and destroyed the tombs, and they have never been disadvantageous.

However, now that the mountain has withered away, there are only three of them, brother and sister, so the Sancai Formation is used the most.

but…

It's obviously harder right now.

Because Hua Ling was too affected by the ghost curse, she specifically did not let her come down. She stayed outside with Hong Girl and Hua Maguai to search the ancient city.

Only two people.

Then we can only use the Liangyi Formation!

While running, the old foreigner's mind flashed like lightning, waiting for him to appear more than ten steps away, leaving the range where the demon could easily attack and kill him.

Then he stopped abruptly.

Buzz!

Lift the dragon shooting bow and place it on your left shoulder.

Then he took out three arrows from the quiver and put them on the string.

next moment.

The extremely heavy bow had been stretched by him to the shape of a full moon.

Only a whistling sound was heard, the old foreigner released his finger, and three iron arrows tore through the night sky like meteors, heading straight for the black shadow.

boom!

The first arrow arrived in an instant.

But the demon was obviously on guard. The moment the arrow was approaching, it raised its right paw and slapped it hard.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The iron arrows made by collecting several kinds of secret gold and blending them with the essence and blood of dragons cannot withstand even ordinary monsters, let alone flesh and blood.

But at this moment, the iron arrow, which was carrying a shocking force, was slapped by the wolf's claws. It was distorted and deformed visible to the naked eye, and sank into the ground with a thud.

The terrifying arrow force exploded.

Countless bones were lifted up, and smoke and dust billowed.

The moment the arrow was shot, the other two followed.

The demon wolf was obviously angered.

There was a cold light on his paws, and with a slight wave, a wall of ice appeared out of thin air in front of him in the blink of an eye.

‘Bang bang! ’

Two arrows shot towards the wall.

The iron arrow, which could penetrate the mountain ridge and easily tear the scales of snakes, encountered unprecedented resistance this time. The sharp arrow rubbed against the wall crazily.

But it is always difficult to make any progress.

In the end, the offensive energy contained in the arrows was exhausted.

It only penetrated less than half an inch.

The demon wolf smiled contemptuously, stretched out its paws, and held two arrows in its palms. No matter how hard it was, it made a loud click and broke the iron arrows into two pieces.

See this situation.

The old foreigner's eyes instantly turned red.

It seemed like blood was oozing out.

That day at Shijun Mountain, it was only because of the Chen family's help that they were able to find the seven kinds of secret gold they needed, and they also asked Li Shuguo to take action. It took several days to forge thirteen arrows.

To him, these arrows meant his wealth and life.

If you lose one, you will lose one.

Therefore, after every fight, he would spare no effort to retrieve the arrow.

Whenever you have free time.

The dragon's bow and arrows will also be wiped repeatedly to ensure they are spotless.

But right now…

That **** monster actually broke two of them in front of him.

This is tantamount to cutting his flesh.

Wow—

The old foreigner felt a surge of anger rushing directly to his head.

The intense anger gave him the urge to kill, and he whipped out the Miao Dao with his backhand, staring at the demon in the mist with his scarlet eyes.

"Junior brother!"

Just when he was about to be unable to suppress his emotions any longer.

A cold drink suddenly exploded in my ears.

Partridge Whistle frowned, "It's just an arrow, don't lose your mind."

It can be said that Hua Ling and the old foreigner were brought up by him almost single-handedly.

No one in this world understands these brothers and sisters better than him.

The old foreigners were strictly disciplined by him.

Only then can you suppress the restlessness in your heart.

But Zagrama's lineage... has never been willing to surrender.

From ancient times to the present, they have strong bones, ruthless anger, and angry blood.

Otherwise, change to another tribe.

In the past few thousand years, countless people have died. Knowing that moths are attracted to flames, they may have given up long ago. How can they continue to fight like them?

It is precisely because I know the old foreigners too well.

He will remind you without hesitation.

Otherwise, with that boy's stubbornness, if he doesn't stop in time, he won't be able to pull back ten cows by then.

boom-

Listening to that familiar voice.

The old foreigner seemed to see the ever-present stern figure when he was taken away from the village by his senior brother and walked around the rivers and lakes many years ago.

Even if it's just one wrong word.

I misremembered a move.

Senior brothers will let him do it again.

Repeat it over and over until you know it by heart.

As a result, for many years, whenever he heard his senior brother's voice, he would react conditionedly.

The same is true now.

The whole person felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head, and his chaotic and angry mind suddenly calmed down.

The blurred vision gradually became clear.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just hold him back.

If you don't do something stupid, there is still a chance to turn things around.

All these years of ups and downs have passed.

If you die before the curse is lifted.

It's such a pity.

call-

He breathed out secretly.

The partridge whistle no longer hesitated, holding up the mirror umbrella, and took a heavy step forward.

His body is as fast as lightning. The moment he approached the demonic wolf, he tiptoed and his whole body rose up from the ground.

He has a tall stature.

In this era, it is extremely rare.

But at this moment, he fell into the eyes of the people behind him and jumped up. Compared with the demonic figure in the mist, he was like a flying firefly to the bright moon.

Even if the murderous intention is like a waterfall.

The demon wolf still had a look of disdain on his face.

It was still shot with one palm.

In its view, these people who trespass into the abode of the gods are nothing more than ants.

Feel the shocking momentum above your head.

Partridge Whistle's eyes were sharp, and his stern face showed solemnity and... fearlessness.

The palm of his hand was twisted.

Click click click—

There seemed to be countless machines activated in the mirror umbrella.

Countless golden lights appeared on the originally ordinary umbrella surface, which was reflected by the forty-nine mirrors.

boom!

The demon wolf slapped it hard with one claw.

In an instant.

Partridge Whistle felt as if a mountain was pressing down on it, and his whole body was suffering an unimaginable impact, but... the umbrella that seemed to be able to be torn open with just a slight pull actually blocked the blow.

Golden light shines.

The pure Taoist aura surged like a tide.

Quickly melt the evil spirit on the wolf's claws.

The demon wolf was obviously stunned.

The lantern-like **** eyes were full of astonishment.

"It's now!"

Partridge Whistle's heart moved.

What he was waiting for was now, this fleeting opportunity.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, just like a whale drinking water. In an instant, the energy and blood hidden in the hundreds of veins in his limbs exploded, and the mirror umbrella he was holding was thrown upward.

Like a worm shaking a tree.

But as long as there is a little bit.

That huge claw was shaken open.

The partridge whistle under the umbrella also soared into the sky, its body shape was like an arrow leaving the string, its fingers clenched into a fist, and it went straight to the demon wolf's chest.

The cold wind blew past my ears.

The strong evil aura is also mixed with a fishy smell unique to demons.

At this moment, he was like a moth to the flame.

You can even clearly see a trace of ridicule on the ugly and ferocious face of the demon wolf.

But so what?

Partridge Whistle still gritted his teeth and never took a step back.

But... the moment before hitting the demon wolf.

His tightly clenched fist suddenly let go, and immediately...a blazing golden light bloomed like a big sun.

Look attentively.

Those golden lights are clearly countless Tantric scriptures reflected in the void.

And the great sun is approaching.

It is a vajra prong no more than half a foot long.

It is completely different from common weapons.

The Vajra Prong is a Confucian ritual vessel.

However, what is engraved all over the body is not a Confucian sage, but an ancient Buddhist image.

The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and glares at the Vajra.

Everyone put their hands together.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone had woken up.

Feeling those gazes, the demon wolf finally realized it. The disdain, indifference, ridicule and contempt in his eyes disappeared in an instant and were replaced by anger, irritability and fear.

From that breath.

It felt a strong sense of discomfort and threat.

puff-

Transforming his fist into a palm, Partridge Whistle held a vajra prong in his hand and stabbed the demon wolf's abdomen fiercely.

But it is completely different from the old foreigners' Jiaoshe bow.

This time, it happened that the Vajra Prong, which seemed to have no edge at all, penetrated the demon wolf's fur, muscles, bones, and flesh without any hindrance.

As casual as cutting paper.

"Roar-"

The severe pain made it finally react.

He opened his huge mouth and let out a roar.

A pair of sharp claws swung wildly at the partridge whistle.

Judging from the momentum, it was clear that he wanted to tear him into pieces and beat him into a pulp to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Pity…"

See this situation.

Partridge Whistle's eyes couldn't help but darken slightly.

If he could be given a little more time, he would be 70% sure that he could pierce the demonic wolf's heart with the vajra prong.

Unfortunately, the latter did not intend to give him a chance.

Feeling the fishy wind blowing towards his face, Partridge Whistle's mind was trembling. Without any hesitation, he held the vajra prong and retreated backwards.

The demon wolf pounced with both claws.

But the pain has not diminished at all.

Even the remaining golden light at the wound suppressed its demonic aura, preventing it from repairing the injury.

The scarlet blood quickly dyed its white hair red.

Tick-tock fell to the ground.

The sound was not loud, but it was undoubtedly muffled thunder in the silent ghost cave.

And accompanied by the roar of the demon wolf.

The partridge whistle also landed safely.

The eyes of the few people who were originally concerned about his safety all lit up when they saw this situation.

"Yang Kuaishou is mighty."

"That's great...the demon is not immortal. He can still be injured and die."

"Brother, are you okay?"

Partridge Whistle shook his head, his face looking slightly pale in the night.

This is also expected.

Although it was an attack and an advantage, it was still a demon guarding the snake god. It was extremely difficult to escape unscathed, not to mention injuring the opponent.

Such a record is enough to be proud of.

"Brother Chen, I have already thrown the bricks, and now I have to ask you for help."

He endured the discomfort in his body.

There was no pride in Partridge Whistle's expression, but a bit of self-blame.

A full blow that almost exhausted all the energy and blood.

But it can't happen.

For him, who has always been proud, it was really unacceptable.

"It's good to be able to hurt it."

"Brother Dao, just rest and recover with all your strength. Just leave it to us."

Seeing the sadness in his eyes, Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled.

He stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

At the same time, he handed over a medicine pill.

Astonishingly, it was what he used to meditate and recover when he came down.

You can smell a strong medicinal fragrance and abundant spiritual energy through the jade box.

Judging from the green light flowing on the elixir.

It's obviously made from the fleshy root from Zhelong Mountain.

"good."

Danger is present.

The Partridge Whistle didn’t dare to give in pretentiously.

He knew very well that the demon wolf was just the vanguard, and the biggest threat was the snake **** who never showed his true form.

There are only five of them.

If he is injured, all the pressure will be on Chen Yulou alone.

This was a scene he didn't want to see under any circumstances.

He raised his head and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Partridge Whistle walked straight to the side, sat cross-legged, activated the Xuan Dao Foundation Building Technique, continuously refined the medicinal power, and replenished the almost depleted spiritual power and blood.

"Old foreign brothers, can we still fight?"

Sensing his move, Chen Yulou put away his distracting thoughts and looked at the old foreigner not far away who was holding a dragon archer bow and said softly.

"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Chen."

"I can still draw the bow and kill demons!"

Facing his gaze, the old foreigner felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and he patted his chest heavily and said loudly.

"Okay, then ask the old foreigner brother to block the demon's path with a big bow."

"yes."

"Brother Yang Fang?"

"Here you are, shopkeeper Chen."

"Sweep around and wait for the opportunity."

"Okay, don't worry."

After a few instructions, Yang Fang and the old foreigner quickly withdrew and each performed his duties.

Finally, Chen Yulou looked deeply at Kunlun, who was holding a big halberd.

"Kunlun, I was heavily armored that day, you can take action today!"

It seemed that he had anticipated the shopkeeper's plan.

Kunlun didn't say anything, just stuck the halberd in his hand on the ground beside him, and then took off the basket behind him.

His hands shook.

Crash-

next moment.

There was a loud sound of interlacing gold, stone, and iron leaves.

What appeared in his hands was a piece of heavy armor made of countless dragon scales, demon tendons and secret gold...! (End of chapter)