Unlimited Cultivation

Chapter 87: Wutu Zhongyuan Daoyuan Altar

That's how it turns out. Although it is not clear who the demon practicer is, it is not that Lang Yinfeng who can perform such a big battle and let so many little wolf demon serve him. What about this qualification?

　　 As the saying goes, the enemy’s strength is his own weakness. If this Lang Yinfeng’s Taoism is practiced, will he still have his own?

　　The process of practicing the method is most forbidden to be disturbed by others. Once disturbed, the consequences will be serious.

Qian Xingyin laughed and slapped his head. The golden sword emerged from his left ear and instantly turned into a bucket with thick golden, cyan, and red sword lights, with a thunderous whistling sound and a bright yellow. The glory is gone!

　　 If you kill this old wolf monster, no, even if it is seriously injured!

　　 Qian Xing thought happily.

　　 However, it turns out that Qian Xing, a rookie in the cultivation world, underestimated the enemy's power and made a mistake.

　　The bucket-like sword light burst into thunder. It was installed on the bright yellow light curtain. After a loud noise, the bright yellow light curtain did not disappear or explode a big hole as Qian Xing had imagined.

　　 Instead, the bright yellow light curtain seemed to come alive, turning into a two-foot-long bright yellow tongue, just a roll, and Qian Xing's flying sword was firmly rolled inside.

　　 And the light curtain moved, revealing a weird bright yellow table, the table is like a yellow gold with the sharp top of it, and on the four sides, there are clearly four thick bones.

　　The bright yellow platform has four wide variations on the top and the bottom narrow, which seem to be carved and painted with countless dangerous peaks, valleys and walls, and lush forests, which are lifelike.

　　 A demon appeared on the stage, straight to the front of the altar, he was dressed in a Taoist costume, with a cramped figure, a big head and a narrow neck, sharp eyes and blue pupils, thick eyebrows and a concave face, and gaped lips. He wears a golden hoop on the top, and his hair is like a rope.

　　 Inside this demon's triangular blue eyes, there was an expression of anger and madness, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It turned out that his training was interrupted by Qian Xing, and Dao Fa was bitten back. He was already a little injured.

And Qian Xing, at this time, I also heard the unfavorable prompt "Your flying sword was suppressed by Wutu Zhongyuan Zhenwu, flying sword attack power 260 points, Wutu Zhongyuan Zhenwu, attack power 900 points, flying sword cannot move ."

　　Using a flying sword like an arm, Qian Xing felt the heavy pressure of a mountain at this moment.

　　 "Ignorant junior! My Wutu Zhongyuan Daoyuan altar is missing a bone-based soul blood, and the ignorant junior sent it to the door, so let's stay in this altar forever!

This blue-eyed demon opened his triangular eyes and pointed with his hand. It turned out that this bright yellow Wutu Zhongyuan Zhenwu turned out to be an offensive and defensive method. It was controlled by this demon and immediately turned into more than three feet long. A long whip of eight knots is like a lucky draw for money.

　　 The yellow long whip, as soon as it reached Qian Xing's head, a hurricane brought up the half-foot-thick bluestone slabs on the ground, to pieces.

　　 Although it is formed from the yellow color, it weighs as much as a pinch.

　　 Be good! This silver wolf demon is amazing!

　　 Qian Xing's heart for Qing Yimen's favorability immediately reduced by 50%.

　　 Fortunately, this Wutu Zhongyuan is really nothing. It is Qian Xing's flying sword that traps Qian Xing, not Qian Xing himself.

Qian Xing's cyan flames burst out, turning into dozens of cyan sword lights, and he turned to the Tie Zi generation wolf demon who was standing next to him. The blue condensed sword light from his hands cut six or seven wolf demon into dozens of segments on the spot. !

　　 Then, straight out from the **** gap.

　　 Avoid the reality and dash the way to escape!

　　 This Wutu Zhongyuan Zhenwu is 150 points higher than Han Xue Jian’s 750 attack points, and Han Xue Jian, Qian Xing dare not use it at all.

After slaying a few iron wolf demon holding yellow small streamers, Qian Xing didn’t even care about the trapped golden flying sword. He turned into a cyan rainbow of several meters long, and rushed to the outside of the courtyard. Away.

In that Wutu Zhongyuan Zhen had no whip, punched the ground on which Qian Xing had just stood, and punched a pit of six to seven feet deep, turned like a dragon, and chased Qian Xing’s figure, but, Suddenly rose into the air, letting go of the best time for Qian Xing's back to be exposed.

　　Because, in the direction where Qian Xing broke through, there was still a row of lower-level wolf demons. After this whip, this row of wolf demons might not exist.

　　 "Go away, you rubbish!" There was a big gap, and Lang Yinfeng, who was exposed to Bai Sensen's canine teeth, was furious, rolled up a burst of yellow clouds, and chased Qian Xingjian in the direction where Qian Xingjian had gone.

Although the death of these elder wolves is not a pity, if they die in their own hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they will inevitably be caught by the opponent in the door and let themselves eat the meal of the elder in the door. Lead.

　　 Therefore, this Lang Yinfeng only turned this Wutu Zhongyuanzhen into a whip at the very moment of his attack, and moved upward, leaving the life of these lower-level wolf monsters.

In Bailu City, in the huge white pagoda in a room of ten meters in size and made of blue marble, a large mirror made of starlight showed that a blue light rushed out from the courtyard. Rainbow, and then a group of yellow demon clouds, also like lightning, chased the blue sword light, passed over the roof of Bailu West City, and rushed straight to the west gate.

　　 "It's the old demon Lang Yinfeng! Do you want to intercept it?"

　　 A man in hardcover with a face like a woman but with a pair of red eyebrows leaned over to ask for instructions.

　　 And that handsome, but fierce and indifferent man in his eyes is exactly the inspection of a silver-clad admiral.

　　Ma Huang.

　　 In Ma Huang's eyes, the murderous intent passed away in a flash! But he instructed the inspector: "Notify the personnel of Simon, let them go out, don't stop!"

　　 Hey, Lang Yinfeng, Lang Yinfeng, relied on the mountain thunder that he trained, let himself eat a few times, this time, you chase out of the city, I am afraid it is not so easy to get out.

　　 After many years of inspection, Ma Huang's sense of smell is already very sensitive, and he doesn't believe it. Who is so stupid to find this group of demon wolves to make trouble.

　　Qian Fortunately, without flying sword, only relying on the sword light he trained, the speed slowed a lot, and the yellow demon cloud came up like a thunder.

　　 The rank of this Lang Yinfeng is not low. The low-level monsters cannot drive the clouds. The monsters who can drive the clouds, the Taoist cultivation base, have reached a quite not weak realm!