Chapter 516 Earth Immortal Ghost

"Dragon Shepherd ()"

"Good swordsmanship!" Zhu Minglang praised the sword mounds all over the mountains and plains.

Finally, there is no need to worry about the army of monsters coming up. This sword mound suppresses everything. It is difficult for even a barbaric Demon Lord to step through the sword mound mountain formation, let alone other monsters.

Now that he could catch his breath, Zhu Minglang turned around, but saw the group of members of the Baishang Sword Sect surrounding him with strange eyes, staring at him in unison, which made Zhu Minglang suddenly flustered.

What's happening? ?

Isn’t that group of people below the Demon Cult? All of you white-clothed swordsmen have become obsessed or something, can there be some normal human emotion and luster in your eyes? ?

"Old man, I don't think a grave from the sky can hold these fanatical demon cultists, so I gave them a magnificent tomb. Your swordsmanship is not only powerful, but also has a very good meaning. I like it very much. Thank you, old man Teach!" Zhu Minglang said sincerely, paying homage to the gray-haired teacher.

The main reason is that the white-haired teacher looks like a normal person.

However, Zhu Minglang misunderstood, the white-haired teacher Zun is just too old, the expression on his face and the expression in his eyes are not as rich as those of young people, and the waves surging in his heart at this moment can be compared to the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

The more knowledgeable you are, the more you understand how difficult it is to complete this sword mound formation.

I only teach you once, you just follow it, I didn't tell you to play tricks! !

"The greatest helplessness of getting old is seeing familiar people turn into cold stone tombs. Under this sadness, I comprehended the Shenjian of this tomb, and spent ten years simplifying it... never I think if you learn it for the first time, you can improve it and display a higher realm." The white-haired teacher gave a long sigh of relief, and finally smiled in relief.

The words "what are the young people to be feared" are not suitable for this young man in front of him. The young people are so terrifying that they will not let the old man enjoy his old age peacefully! !

There is no end to practice. Seeing Zhu Minglang like this, the white-haired teacher Zun did not have heat waves and fighting spirit in his heart. Seeing someone who can use this tomb sinking sword better, he couldn't help but want to discuss with him, and even more I can't wait to use this swordsmanship to roam the world again, without leaving a trace of regret for myself.

But this twilight body...

"It's still the old gentleman who taught it meticulously. Without the mastery of the old gentleman, how can others learn it at a glance." Zhu Minglang said modestly.

"?????" The entire faces of the Baishang Sword Sect's disciples, deacons, hall masters, and elders were congested with blood.

You're the only one who learned it, okay? ! !

The sword mound was closed to the mountain, and thousands of people from the Summoning Demon Sect gathered to take advantage of the emptiness to enter, but so far they have not even stepped into the villa.

The barbaric Demon Lord had been crushed to the ground, and he was sweating profusely, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.

However, not everyone couldn't step through Zhu Minglang's sword mound formation. You can see the pale, strange man with two red spots between his eyebrows stepping over the body of the barbaric Demon Lord.

There was a dark brown aura around him, which made him not afraid of the heavy force field of Zhu Minglang's sword mound.

"As expected of the leader of this group of demon cultists, he has two talents." Zhu Minglang said after seeing this scene from a distance.

When he was in the inn before, Zhu Minglang felt that this person had a different aura, and his spiritual consciousness was much stronger than others, so he almost pulled out himself who was hiding under the Phantom Clothes.

"It's the Demon Lord Lujiang, you must be careful." Ye Youying obviously had some natural fear of this person.

"What is his monster?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"He should have a ghost." Ye Youying said.

Fairies?

Zhu Minglang looked at the approaching Demon Lord Lujiang.

Although he was only walking slowly, he seemed to be approaching the Jianzhuang very quickly. Zhu Minglang was a little puzzled. Since this person is an evoker, why didn't he call out his own monster first? Suddenly, an inexplicable panic surged. In his heart, Zhu Minglang immediately looked at his feet.

The mountain plain is wide, and it was originally covered with Dazhan stones.

But I don’t know when these big exhibition stones have a strange brown ripple, which is obviously a thick and solid stone platform, but it turns into a brown muddy water surface, and what’s more frightening is that something is coming out from the ground!

This murderous aura is as strong as a magic mouth that is devouring a living person. It is not that this mouth is biting everyone, but that everyone has been sucked into its esophagus. In this mountain, everyone including Zhu Minglang Facing this fear of death!

"Ghosts are under our feet!!" Ye Youying exclaimed in shock.

Zhu Minglang's face darkened, he didn't dare to save his strength, and immediately let the Tianshalong who was lurking nearby take action!

The Heavenly Fiend Dragon burst out from the darkness, its dark crystal horn glowed with dark electric light, and it passed from the back to the tail!

The tail of the lamp!

The Heavenly Fiend Dragon smashed the tail of its own ghost lamp heavily on the land of the mountain. The light of the ghost lamp spread and collided with the terrifying ghost aura. In an instant, the ground cracked, and the devilish energy came from the ground like hot air. Gushing!

The fairy ghost realized the horror of the Dragon Tail Lantern, and finally gave up devouring it. It fled to the mountain steps, and its copper-green body slowly emerged!

Zhu Minglang looked over and saw that the ghost was missing an arm, but even so, the spooky aura emanating from its whole body was still chilling. Its body seemed to be made of stone pillars, broken walls, roots, and rock platforms. When some objects are pieced together, it is like a dilapidated altar with its own life, standing, moving, and trampling like a relic giant!

Zhu Minglang couldn't help but gasped, this thing wasn't the river ghost or temple ghost he had encountered before, this guy was a real earth-level ghost! !

"That magic arm..." Several members of the Sword Sect suddenly realized something, and stared at the missing arm of the ghost.

Could it be that the red-bearded Demon Venerable is only controlling the arm of the Earth Immortal and Ghost? With just this Demon Arm, he can compete with their Master Zheng Mei, so how powerful is the Earth Immortal Ghost himself? the point? ? ?

"In front of the real gods of the earth, you are just poultry and livestock raised in a specific place. The only value is to be slaughtered on the day of offering sacrifices to the heavens!" Demon Lord Lujiang walked up the mountain path at some point, standing on the ground On the other arm of the fairy ghost.

The demon arm slowly opened its mouth, and swallowed Demon Venerable Lujiang in. Most of Demon Venerable Lujiang's body melted into the demon arm of the Earth Immortal Ghost, only a head was exposed, and the whole The face is even more inexplicably covered with land symbols!

I don't know if it's a real earth god, but this scene is really weird and disgusting! !

"You're like a maggot that got into a jar." Zhu Minglang said to Demon Venerable Lujiang.