The Monk

Chapter 866 Big Black Monster

When he thought of the fishing rod and looked at the blue cloth, Zhang was afraid that he had only caught fish with the big tiger, so he turned around and rushed into the valley. Crossing trails, grasslands, and woods, we hurried all the way to the doorstep of Big Tiger Tiger Pingyuan's home.

The stone house and stone table are still there, but no one lives in them, no one takes care of them, they are covered with dust, and they look a bit desolate.

Zhang Aif stood on the bank of the river in front of the door and watched, but found nothing. After thinking about it, I released the gopher and asked it to check underground.

The little mouse came back not long after he went down, followed by the white mouse. His clothes were in pieces and hanging on his body, revealing his fine white hair, and there were scars on his chest, shoulders, and everywhere.

When he saw Zhang Awei, he said: "Eternal Spring Pill, hurry up." Zhang Awei handed over a bottle of Eternal Spring Pill and said, "Even if the elixir is easy to use, you can't work so hard. Did you finish all the last time?"

The white mouse first took a pill and waited for a while. After the medicine acted on the blood vessels of the body and the injury was under control, he replied: "I don't know what's going on. That ice man is crazy and must follow me." I tried my best to make him chase me all over the grassland. Fortunately, I had Changchun Pills. I ate them all and risked my life to seriously injure him, so I hid underground to recuperate. Fortunately, you came in time and were smart enough. Otherwise, I will die sooner or later."

Zhang Ai was a little curious and asked: "Can't you beat the Iceman?" The white mouse said dejectedly: "We have fought before and it was a tie. I don't know what happened this time. He seems to have become much more powerful, and the ice tools he created are also Much stronger.”

Iceman has become more powerful? This is a troublesome thing. If he is allowed to cultivate to the level of the big tiger and become the fifth super master in the valley, it will definitely not be a good thing for him. But no matter what the Iceman becomes, it will all happen in the future. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we cannot avoid it. He shook his head and asked: "What will you do in the future?"

"What else can I do? Hide. If there are any other elixirs available, give them more. You don't want to see me die like this." White Mouse said.

Zhang was a little helpless and took out a few medicine bottles and said: "This is the God Pill, which is of no use to you. This is the God Refining Pill, which has never been used. These two bottles are the Changchun Pill, and these three bottles are the Spiritual Energy Pill. You are fine." Eat it slowly." He handed over the elixirs and added: "These elixirs can buy you a lot, you are such a waste."

The white mouse took the elixir bottle unceremoniously, stretched out his hand and said: "Storage bag." Zhang Ai was helpless, handed over the storage bag, and handed over some food, wine, clothes and said: "You will die poor."

The white mouse said: "Don't be unbalanced. I dare say that the inner elixir in my head is definitely worth more than these elixirs of yours."

Zhang Ai looked down on him and said: "Blow it, excluding the Spiritual Energy Pill, including the bottle of Changchun Pill just now, there are five bottles of pills in total, all of which are refined from ten thousand years of herbs. You can do the math yourself and see how many you can refine. Five bottles of elixirs.”

The white mouse blinked his eyes and made some calculations in his mind. He took out some clothes and put them on, then changed the subject and said, "You said I would hide in Yuanshan, but the Iceman wouldn't do anything there, right?"

Zhang Ain smiled and said: "Probably not, doesn't he still have an enemy? Some fireman and fire monster, ask him for help." The white mouse stuck his neck and said: "I don't want to ask for help, I will disgrace that person."

Zhang Awei laughed again: "Why do you ask me for the elixir?" The white mouse argued: "We are friends, what's yours is mine, why should we distinguish it so clearly?" Zhang Awei said, "You were a If you want to kill me, where is the friendship?" The white mouse became angry and shouted: "Go away, I won't love you anymore."

Zhang Ping laughed and said, "I do have something to do when I go out, otherwise I would like to accompany you to meet Natuo Bing." The white mouse refused: "You don't need to accompany me. How can I run away if I can't beat him? I'll run away when I see him. Can you help me?" what?"

"You can do what you do slowly, I'm leaving." After saying this, Zhang was afraid of leaving the valley. He had to find out whether what Gui Zu had predicted would happen.

But, not long after leaving Foggy Valley, something happened again. Near a small river in the direction of Longshan, two groups of people were fighting in the sky. Thirteen corpses were lying on the ground, and there were seven injured nearby. More than fifty people were fighting in the sky, and various magic weapons and weapons were scattered in a mess. , the light shines, and there are crackles and explosions from time to time, which is called a lively scene.

Zhang Aifei stopped and took a look. What a coincidence. The two sides fighting were Qin Guozhengmen and Warring States Killing Alliance. Judging from the current situation, the fight was evenly matched for the time being and it was considered a draw.

He doesn't have a good impression of either group of people. He loves to beat you up, and if you die, it has nothing to do with him. But the problem was that he didn't want to see the weak and injured. There were seven seriously injured monks lying on the ground. Judging from their clothes, they belonged to two groups. Zhang Wen treated them equally and flicked seven life pills directly into his mouth. The seven people were helped by the elixir, their injuries were treated, and their bodies recovered somewhat. After a brief try, they were able to move, and then they stood up with their magic weapons, ready to fight again.

You are so virtuous and you still want to fight? Zhang Aiguanzhi said angrily: "Just stay still. I didn't give you the pill to keep you fighting."

He shouted, startling both sides in the battle. Both Shameng and Zhengmen had grudges against Zhang Ai. I just saw him coming and felt bad. However, because he was fighting fiercely with the enemy, he couldn't care about him, so he didn't dare to fight with all his strength. He kept three parts of his strength and seven parts to be cautious and ready to deal with any unexpected events. Hearing his shout at this time, the two sides separated, fearing that the disciples would be impulsive and offend Zhang Ai, thus inviting the murderous god to take action.

Zhang Aoi frowned and looked at the seven people on the ground. If he had known that you wanted to die, he shouldn't have given you the elixir. His cold eyes swept over them, as cold as ice thorns, which made the seven people feel very uncomfortable. Zhang Ai snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if some terrible monster was flying towards him quickly. He quickly stopped and fell to the river. At the same time, he took out a hard iron sword and looked to the west with a stern expression.

His actions shocked the Zhengmen and Shameng gangs. They didn't know when it happened, but they were cautious and didn't want to offend Zhang Wear. To show their goodwill, they fell to the ground one by one.

They just landed on the ground, and more than thirty monks flew in from the west. Seeing these people, the monk who killed the alliance was happy, but the monk from the main gate secretly said that it was bad luck. Without asking, he knew that it was Sha Meng who came to help.

Zhang Ping did not look at them, but looked further behind them, and said coldly: "Get behind me."

The monks at the main gate were stunned, thinking that Zhang was trying to protect them, so they hurried to the other side of the river and stopped. The people in the killing alliance were shocked. Why did this bastard madman help the enemy? Everyone is suspicious and suspicious.

From the beginning of feeling palpitations to now, Zhang Ai felt more and more uneasy. The soul in his mind exploded and merged into one. The river behind him suddenly stopped flowing, and the downstream flow was cut off. However, the river behind Zhang Ai had already flowed across the bank, and Gradually it rose.

In the blink of an eye, the Alliance Killer's reinforcements flew to the scene. Many of them had seen Zhang Awei during the battle in the Withered Bone Forest Passage. At this time, they were very surprised to see Zhang Awei looking like he was facing a formidable enemy. They looked at the alliance monks with their eyes, and they were surprised. Inquiry.

But before the monk could answer, the sky suddenly turned dark, and a piece of black mist flew from nowhere and stopped silently above everyone's heads. Only then did the members of the Killing Alliance realize that they were not the ones Zhang Awei was guarding against, and they all wanted to rush towards Zhang Awei one by one. Unfortunately, the movement was slow, and a big hand suddenly reached out from the black mist. It was pitch black, I don't know if it was smoke or paint, but it was not human.

The big hand fished it out below, and dozens of cultivators who had killed the alliance were captured at once, including the original ones. The others didn't know what kind of monster it was and didn't dare to attack rashly. They ran to stand behind Zhang Ai in panic.

The black fog in the sky is not dense, and you can see a huge humanoid monster hidden in it, more than a hundred meters high. He grabbed a dozen monks with his big hands and brought them to his mouth. He swallowed them all in one gulp and started chewing them.

When have the monks below seen this? Everyone's face turned pale, and some shouted and ran away. Most of the disciples from the Serial Killing Alliance and the main disciples fled in all directions.

The monster was eating people in the black mist. When he saw the people below trying to run away, he grunted, and the black mist scattered like a spider web, quickly extending in all directions, sucking all those people into the black mist.

The monk who was covered by the black mist struggled to escape, but the black mist seemed to be a real spider web with extremely strong adhesive force. No matter how hard the monk struggled, he could not escape.

Zhang Weifan stood by the river and looked surprised. Isn't this thing the ghost ancestor's premonition of bad things? The black mist is so weird that even a monk can be caught up if he runs so fast. There was a loud sound in his head, and a bead floated out from his forehead, a concentration bead. The small bead ball grew larger after leaving the body, spinning rapidly, cleaning away all the evil spirits around Zhang Wear, and also sucked in a lot of the surrounding black mist.

He understood at that time that the giant monster must be related to ghost cultivators! This black mist is made from souls. At that moment, he separated his soul and recited the Dingshen Jue, and directed the spiritual power into the Dingshen Pearl, and once again urged the Dingshen Pearl to become extremely large.

The Dingshen Pearl is a Buddhist relic left behind by a Buddhist with great supernatural powers after he passed away. It is naturally the guest star of all souls and ghosts and can absorb the souls. Zhang was afraid that this calming bead contained at least millions of souls. He didn't know exactly how many souls there were. He only knew that whenever he encountered ghosts and ghost cultivators, he would use this thing to save his life.

The big black monster was eating people when he suddenly noticed something strange in the black mist and shouted loudly: "You're looking for death."

Now Zhang is even more surprised. Can the big guy still talk? Can a giant monster more than 100 meters tall talk? To hell with that. Zhang was afraid that there was no better way to deal with ghosts and cultivators, which was to chant sutras to keep his mind clear and use the power of concentration beads to get rid of the ghosts. Although this method was simple and clumsy, the Ghost Emperor, who was very good at the time, couldn't resist him from doing this, so he had to escape in defeat.

After the big black monster spoke, the black mist in the sky sank, and the cobweb black mist that shot out began to retract, dragging dozens of monks who were stuck together with it. The monks screamed in fright, some threw spells, some tried their best to blast the golden elixir, and they had to rush out no matter what. More people just shouted for help. Among them were eleven Nascent Soul cultivators, four from the main gate, and seven from the Killing Alliance. Knowing the danger, they gathered together in one place without delay and rushed out with all their strength.