Chapter 1045 Heavenly Demon One Roar
The basement was stolen by thieves. Fortunately, there is nothing inside, but this is too touching, sad reminder, I have been busy for a long time, and the update is a little late. Let's use the subscription to soothe the injured soul of Suiqiu!
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Fortunately, in the process of strangling each other with Mo Luo in the past few months, Master Xuanpeng has long been used to this kind of environment full of crises. Hearing the reminder from Master Xuanfeng, he dragged his body forward to hide go. m
However, the strength of the sneak attacker was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. A blood Shura flashed out from the void, and the companion spirit treasure that had been splitting the air suddenly turned and cut down along the shoulder of Daoist Xuanpeng.
"ah!"
Master Xuanpeng let out a miserable cry, and his left arm fell down to his shoulder. Master Xuanpeng endured the severe pain and turned around to pick up the dropped left arm with his right hand. , covered the wound on the left shoulder with a "slap", and the gushing blood stopped immediately, but the real Xuanpeng's face was still pale due to blood loss, and beads of sweat began to drip down his cheeks.
The blood Shura cut off the left arm of Master Xuanpeng with one blow, and grinned grinningly in the mouth "Jie Jie", and the accompanying spirit treasure in his hand cut towards Master Xuanpeng again, at this time Xuan Yong was already roaring and running towards him , but it is already too late.
Bang!
The blood Shura's accompanying spirit treasure was cut in two at once, Master Xuanpeng escaped from death, ignoring the severe pain of the severed arm, he scrambled and ran towards Master Xuanyong who came to meet him.
When the blood Shura saw that the companion spirit treasure in his hand was cut in two so abruptly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then howled miserably. The companion spirit treasure grew together with Mo Luo, and if the companion spirit treasure was destroyed, Blood Shura himself Battered.
Lu Ping suddenly appeared on the sea outside the barren reef, but his eyes did not look at the blood Shura, but frowned and looked at the very far place where the sea and the sky meet.
At this time, Shura didn't know that the person who had cut off his accompanying spirit treasure was in front of him, but the ability of that person to destroy the accompanying spirit treasure so easily made Xue Shura very afraid, it seemed that the person didn't notice He turned around and wanted to escape.
However, at the moment when he was about to use his spatial supernatural power, he glanced and saw the monk waving his hand towards him, and it seemed that two blades of light suddenly crossed from Lu Ping's hand.
Immediately, Shura crashed headfirst into the space portal, but on the sea ten miles away, when the space portal opened, a head fell down first, and then Shura's body was thrown out of the portal.
The exquisite wine cauldron jumped out of the void,
The mouth of the tripod was drawn downwards towards the melting body of Mo Luo, and a stream of blue original essence was absorbed into the tripod, and then disappeared.
At this time, Xuan Ling had already arrived in front of Master Xuanpeng, and began to examine the wound on the severed arm of Master Xuanpeng.
Then Master Xuanpeng gave a wry smile, and said: "Don't look at it, there is a strange power on Mo Luo's accompanying spirit treasure, which has already caused all the flesh and blood in the wound to die, and this severed arm can't be connected.
Master Xuanpeng raised the severed arm he was holding in his right hand while speaking, and Xuanling saw that the flesh and bones at the fracture site had been necrotic a lot, while the wound on the shoulder was blocked by Master Xuanpeng's efforts to circulate his true energy. The flesh and blood of the matter were further necrotic.
Xuan Ling turned around to call Lu Ping, but saw that Lu Ping had arrived beside them at some point, Lu Ping nodded towards Xuan Ling, motioning her to stay away, and then slapped Master Xuan Peng on the back.
Master Xuanpeng felt a huge wave washing his whole body in an instant, and then gathered up along his throat, and felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blue-red blood spurted out.
At the same time, the aura disk on the sealed shoulder wound was instantly broken by the dirty blood that shot out from the wound.
Master Xuan Peng's already pale face became even more haggard, and the dignified late-forged alchemy cultivator seemed to be on the verge of collapse. If Xuan Yong hadn't rushed to support him, he might have sat down on the ground at that time.
Xuan Heng and Xuan Feng also hurried over, Master Xuan Heng was worried about the safety of his old friend, and asked anxiously: "Brother Tian Ping, what's going on, why did you get poisoned?"
Lu Ping gave a elixir to Master Xuanpeng to swallow it with all his strength, and then said in a concentrated voice: "It's Poison Shura!"
"Poison Shura?"
Several people were stunned, they have experienced many battles with Mo Luo over the years, but they have never seen Poison Shura.
Lu Ping did not explain in detail, but ordered several people: "Hurry up and clean up, we have to leave here as soon as possible!"
Several people saw Lu Ping's seriousness, and didn't ask the reason, but quickly packed up the spoils of the beheaded team of Mara, mainly by offering a few specially-made containers and magic tools to make Mara fall. Afterwards, collect as much of the original energy as possible, and after returning to Juling Island, after Lu Ping's purification, it can be used to refine consumables such as Condensing Essence Pill and Forging God Pill.
As soon as the crowd finished collecting, they saw that Lu Ping had put the real Xuan Peng on Lu Qin'er's back, and Lu Ping said anxiously: "Go!"
Everyone didn't know why, so they set up the light to follow behind Lu Qin'er. At this time, Master Xuanling felt something, turned around and looked behind, but suddenly exclaimed.
When several people heard the voice and turned around to look, they saw the overwhelming Mo Luo appearing at the place where the sea and the sky meet, rushing towards the direction of Juling Island.
When they returned to Juling Island, the ancestors of the various sects on the island had already heard the news and started to act. The sky was filled with all kinds of talismans, sound transmission swords, and talismans. Disciples of various sects came in and out in chaos In a group, no one thought that Mo Luo's army would abandon the Illusory Spirit City and come to Juling Island.
More than a dozen Dharma monks rose up into the air and gathered together. Although everyone looked ugly, none of them panicked. The five islands of the Phantom Spirit Islands are linked together, and the Phantom Spirit City is the center of the entire formation. , Mo Luo's army can't even break through the Illusory Spirit City, and it's even more impossible to break through the island guard formation here.
Of course, the monks on the island would not allow those Mo Luo to attack, otherwise, no matter how strong his island guarding formation was, it would always be broken one day.
Mo Luo's army was getting closer and closer, and the ancestors of all factions had a tyrannical aura, and auras of aura flashed on everyone. Obviously, the magic weapons and spiritual treasures of these ancestors were ready to go.
Under the bodies of these ancestors, pill-forging cultivators flew up from the island one after another, and their surroundings were also flickering with auras, and magic weapons hovered around them.
The Mo Luo army was getting closer and closer without stopping, and rushed towards the island guard formation on Juling Island.
Everyone was taken aback, did Mo Luo's army think that they could break the island guarding formation of Juling Mountain just by bumping into them with their bodies like this?
Even closer, the magic weapons in the hands of many monks have already shot out from the island guard formation, strangling towards the Mo Luo army.
Roaring monsters screamed one after another, and all kinds of accompanying magic weapons and magic weapons also flew out of the densely packed Moluo army to resist the attacks of the monks on Juling Island. The sky exploded like fireworks, and almost everyone in the world was moved by it. Discoloration.
Seeing that the Mo Luo army was about to hit them, the patriarchs, including Lu Ping, all looked solemn, and sacrificed their respective hand treasures and hand spirit treasures, preparing to meet the impact of the Mo Luo army.
However, at this moment, a deep and distant roar sounded from the Mara army, and at the same time reached the ears of monks from various sects on Juling Island.
The protective cover of the island guarding array rattled, like waves on the surface of water wrinkled by a strong wind.
Heavenly Demon, this is a Heavenly Demon whose strength is still higher than that of Jade Demon, which is equivalent to that of a great monk in the late phase of Dharma!
There is actually a demon in the sky. Before the two sides of the ghost city confronted each other for several months, and several battles broke out, the figure of Asura was seen several times. The great monks of several sects and demon tribes had fought against Asura, but the demon But it never showed up!
The patriarchs of each faction said inwardly that it was not good. Although there was a large formation to protect the island, when the sound wave came, Lu Ping shook his hand and threw out the hanging cloud sail, which turned into a huge cloud sail in the sky, covering the real world. The head of the Lingpai station.
The ancestors of each faction also used their own methods to try to prevent the sound wave from killing the monks of this faction. However, they obviously did not have spiritual treasures like Hanging Yunfan that were specially used to defend against magical powers such as sound waves or divine sense impacts, and they could not massacre them on a large scale. Among the disciples under the protection of the sect, many disciples in the hemolysis stage with lower cultivation levels died on the spot with black blood spilling out of their ears, and most of the disciples in the hemolysis stage fell into a coma. The body in the mid-air was either staggering, or those with weak strength fell from the mid-air towards the island like dumplings, with their noses and faces swollen.
The ancestor of Tiankang shouted loudly and said: "The disciples of all sects gather to the True Spirit Sect!"
The patriarchs of the various factions also came to their senses one after another, and before they had time to express their gratitude to the True Spirit Sect, they shouted for their disciples to gather under the Hanging Cloud Sail, and the True Spirit Sect also began to shrink, trying to get out of the way of more people covered by the Hanging Cloud Sail area.
However, the roar of the Heavenly Demon did not last long, and the disciples of each sect were only close to the True Spirit Sect. Some of the monks hid under the cover of the hanging cloud sail, and most of the monks were stationed towards the True Spirit When the ground was gone, the roar of the demon stopped abruptly.
"Turn around, turn around, the Moluo army turned around, not coming towards Juling Island!"
Just after the roar of the demon stopped, the huge Mara army, like a slow-moving giant, slowly began to turn in mid-air, and then slowly bypassed Juling Island and headed for the north of Juling Island .
"It is indeed for Juling Island!"
At this time, even the dozen or so Dharma monks in the sky, including Lu Ping, knew that even if the Mo Luo army was coming towards Juling Island, they would not break through the formation for protecting the island in a short time, but in their hearts, I can't help but feel lucky.
The demons have all appeared, so how can there be fewer Asuras in the Mara army? Besides, how many Jade Shuras, Jade Demons, and Blood Demons will be hidden in it?
more than ten? Dozens of heads? Hundreds?
Thinking about this makes the scalps of these dharma ancestors tingle!
Well now, it's not coming for Juling Island, but where is it going?
To the north of Juling Island is another place occupied by human monks that has a large vein of spirit stones—Yuanling Island!
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