Legend of the Great Sage

This impact was many times stronger than when he hit the ice wall. There was not a single bone in his body intact, and he hanged himself with only a gust of true energy. The wind whistled beside his ears, and he was pushed back quickly by the giant shadow. , tried to open his eyes, but found that he was back in the cave again, and saw a skeleton monster, standing next to the steel armor corpse that he spent countless painstaking efforts to refine.

"***..." After saying these three words, a puff of pink gas swallowed him, and he lost the last trace of consciousness.

The segmented body is bright pink, with an unknown number of legs on both sides, swinging rapidly and rhythmically, bringing amazing speed, only a flowing pink light band can be seen vaguely, as if it is a subway Roaring past, the strong wind blew the clothes loudly. It was the first time for Li Qingshan to see the prototype of Malu, but what he saw was not only the form, but a galloping river of monster energy.

This is the first time for Li Qingshan to deeply feel the power of Malu. On weekdays, the guy who eats and sleeps doesn't seem to have any majesty, but his strength is an out-and-out demon general, and he is the strongest among demon generals .

The rest of the qi practitioners all held their breath and stared at this scene with wide-eyed eyes. If everything they experienced before was a nightmare, then the feeling now seems to be something even more terrifying. Entering the nightmare, their thinking was interrupted instantly, and under the impact of the evil spirit, they passed out directly.

Malu left suddenly, Li Qingshan and Xiaoan looked at each other, they all saw that blue shadow, they could be chased by Malu. The person who escaped easily, could it be...

"Oops!" Li Qingshan's expression changed drastically, and further up is the ground, where Malu will lose the protection of the covenant and become prey that human monks can hunt and kill at will, and now, there are three foundation-builder monks waiting on it. Coupled with that Qing Ying whose strength is unknown, he could smell a strong conspiracy from it.

...

Yu Zijian threw herself on the snow, the sun hurt her so much that she couldn't open her eyes, and the light enveloped her from all directions, making her feel dizzy.

Faintly, I heard someone running and shouting, "Someone came out again!"

She slowly opened her eyes. A dozen or so Qi refiners were seen lying not far away, covered in blood. Some looked numb. Some are still crying.

They are all casual cultivators, because they can't choose the best route, the best spiritual land like the Sanshan disciples, and even set off late, but they got a blessing in disguise, avoiding those fatal traps, but they also experienced many dangers Fang had to escape. The rest of my life.

Before she could see these people clearly, three figures suddenly appeared in front of her. Block out the sun.

The old man Sanshan asked eagerly: "How is it going down?"

Yu Zijian raised his head in a daze,

I saw the expressions of the three of them. It is very similar to those surviving alchemists, full of dark and decaying aura.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched unceasingly, the old man Jinji's wide eyes were bloodshot, and the old man Ivy, who had always been calm, lost his former calmness.

If it is said that the three mountain disciples who died at the beginning had caused their hearts to bleed, then the blood gushed out like a fountain, and they couldn't stop it.

The dots of light on the underground square inch map, like flying sparks, were extinguished in large swaths. The old man Jinji wanted to rush into the ground several times, but was stopped by the old man Qingteng and the old man Gufen. Hua Chengzan was not far away. The covenant cannot be broken in this person's presence.

In the end, there were not many light spots left. From the mouths of the escaped casual cultivators, they finally learned that they had fallen into a demon's trap during the herbal gathering ceremony.

Although with years of self-cultivation, he still barely maintains his appearance, but his face is ashen. Only the old man who is lonely can't see much change, but he thinks the same thing in his heart, "It's over, it's over."

Yu Zijian didn't know how to answer, Hua Chenglu rushed up and hugged her, "Zijian, you're fine, it's really great, I'm worried to death."

"Chenglu, uh, I'm fine." Yu Zijian glanced over her shoulder and saw Hua Chengzan standing with his hands behind his back not far away, but the usual smile on his face had completely disappeared.

Hua Chengzan knew in his heart that this herbal gathering ceremony had completely severed the foundation of the three mountains. A school is definitely not enough to have a foundation-building head, but also needs a large number of disciples to deal with the affairs of the school and inherit the lineage. From the weakest outer disciple to the strongest senior brother of the school, every link must be perfect. Or missing.

But now, Sanshan has lost at least 90% of his disciples, like a big tree with its roots broken. Although it is still standing on the surface, it is not far from decay.

He felt a little bit bitter in his heart, he tried to stop the man from killing the demon, but the demon was also plotting secretly, seized the opportunity and gave man a fatal blow. He even suspects that the demon general who ruled this area is not as stupid as it is recorded in the data, but a man of great wisdom and foolishness. No, the monster, the so many herbal gathering ceremonies before are all the incense bait released by the demon general on purpose .

This is really "people hurt the tiger's heart, and the tiger hurts the heart of the tiger". The era of the alliance of kings is gone. How long can the order and law that the Legalists want to maintain last?

At this time, the vibration from the ground became more and more intense, Hua Chengzan looked towards the dark hole, his brows were tightly frowned, isn't this like an earthquake? ,

Looking at the old man Sanshan, he had already given up Yu Zijian, and looked at the entrance of the cave together, no longer caring about hiding his expression, his face was mixed with anger and pleasure, and there seemed to be a kind of madness.

A terrifying evil spirit rushed straight out from the ground, like a huge wave.

not good!

Hua Chengzan's face changed, and he dodged to the side of Hua Chenglu and Yu Zijian, grabbed their shoulders, summoned up all his true energy, and jumped out of the tiankeng.

The tiankeng was more than ten feet deep, but with the help of the wind, he continued to grow taller, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the top of the tiankeng, and a blue light ten times faster than him passed by him and disappeared into the sky , when being chased by Malu, he actually suppressed his speed.

It was as if a ray of light flashed through Hua Chengzan's mind, and he instantly understood the cause and effect. His mission still failed. Fu Qingjin not only defeated the old man Sanshan silently, but also led the demon general out of the ground.

A powerful demonic aura shot up into the sky, and a millipede with a length of tens of feet came out from the ground, exposed to the broad daylight, raised its head and let out a sharp neighing towards the sky.

The huge figure covered the sky and the sun, and the faces of the group of qi refiners who survived the catastrophe were all pale, and the old man Sanshan was extremely vigilant.

"Then... what's that?" Hua Chenglu said tremblingly, even looking down from such a high place, the bewitching color and hideous shape still make one's heart shudder.

"The original form of the demon general." Hua Chengzan stroked Hua Chenglu's head reassuringly. In this era, there are very few humans who have seen the original form of the demon general. I hope there will not be more of them in the future.

Suddenly seeing Yu Zijian looking straight down, he asked strangely: "Aren't you afraid?"

But Yu Zijian was like a demon, turning a deaf ear and clenched the hilt of his sword tightly.

"The evildoer will die!" The old man Qingteng let out a roar full of hatred, and his hands formed seals, like lotus flowers blooming, and the vitality of heaven and earth was mobilized accordingly.

Suddenly pointing down, several green vines rose from the ground, each thicker than the water tank, entangled and tightened the millipede. Vines grew out of the green vines, the strips were as thick as a bucket, entwining his feet.

Malu couldn't move for a moment, even with a terrifying power, he couldn't use it, and let out another neigh, releasing pink gas all over his body.

The green vines wrapped around his body immediately began to rot and wither, and the pink gas filled the entire tiankeng. The surviving alchemists had already seen the opportunity and started to jump up the tiankeng, but there was no such thing as Hua Chengzan. The speed is fast, and the top of the tiankeng is approaching before the eyes, and the pink gas surges up.

Frantically, he used all the body protection talismans and body protection spells, but he felt his eyes darkened, his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't use any more strength, couldn't mobilize a trace of true energy, and fell straight into the tiankeng, landing on the ground. On the ground, there is only a treasure bag that is not easy to be corroded, and it is slowly sinking down.

It turns out that even the rocky soil has been eroded and softened by the poisonous gas. There is a chirping sound, and white smoke rises up. The toxicity is so violent that it is shocking.

Hua Chengzan was hovering above the tiankeng. Seeing this, he hurriedly flew sideways and looked down. The tiankeng looked like an erupting volcanic crater. The gray smoke was mixed with pink poisonous gas, kneading into a smoke dragon , When the sun passes through the sky, it can be seen hundreds of miles away.

Shocked in my heart, this is the power of the demon general!

But before Malu could break free, more green vines entangled him, leaving only the old man Sanshan standing tall, each casting their body protection spells, but they were constantly being eroded by the pink poisonous gas.

And even if the real energy of the three people is combined, it is far less than Malu's demonic energy. It is useless to dream of winning by a protracted battle.

The old man Qingteng shouted: "Two friends, don't make a move yet!"

When he said that, a golden rooster rose into the sky, emitting a radiant light, which complemented the bright sun in the sky, adding brilliance to it. With a cry, the rooster stepped on the top of Malu's head and pecked hard.

At the same time, a figure wrapped in billowing black smoke passed through the pink poisonous gas and clawed towards Malu's most vulnerable abdomen.

The sound of "铛", the sound of gold and iron, echoed several times in the Tiankeng, and went straight through the sky.

Malu let out a painful cry, and his huge body twisted violently, releasing more pink poisonous gas. Although the armor was strong and no scars could be seen, it seemed like an awl had been pierced into the head.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", and the figure punched Malu's abdominal armor, leaving a dent, and in the billowing black smoke, a human general appeared, with a broken bronze armor covering his entire body. Covered, even the face is hidden in the helmet, only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes are exposed, it is actually a zombie. But it is not as empty as ordinary zombies, but seems to have wisdom and spirituality. (to be continued)