Chapter 73 Yan Chixia and the Old Demon of Montenegro (Please Recommend! Please Collect!)

"A strange treasure is born!" The quacks all around exclaimed, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

The eruption of golden light dyes a large area of ​​the sky, and it looks like a fairy Buddha descending into the world under the sunlight.

"The strange treasure is born!" It was a low cry from one person at first, and then it spread rapidly, becoming tens of thousands of quacks and low-level ascetics excited, the voice gradually grew, and gradually they moved.

The golden light on the top of the mountain was like the most beautiful thing in the world, driving them crazy. All the people present were strong and agile players, and they started to move towards the mountain road with light kung fu.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

"I am a great general personally appointed by the imperial court. I block Songshan Mountain by His Majesty's order. No one can leave without permission. Wait for anyone who dares to move." A huge roar spread throughout the audience, and a large red flag was waving on the hillside of Songshan Mountain. , a burly figure stood on the top of the flag, looking majestically at the chaotic crowd below.

His voice was full of true energy, instantly suppressing all desires.

Wang Sheng checked with his spiritual sense, that person is a master of innate realm, not low realm.

Having seen so many martial arts knights and quite a few ascetics, he really understands the weight of the innate state in the world of ordinary people. Selected from 10,000 ordinary people, from this point of view, the probability of becoming an innate is very low, so once you are promoted to an innate, you will be a super master in the Jianghu, and a disciple with outstanding talent in the world of cultivation.

As for Wang Sheng's half-step primordial cultivation, he has a system in his body and cannot be ignored by common sense, but in the eyes of those who know him well, he is completely a pervert, a monster, such as Gu She, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, even before Yin Qi who just fought against each other.

"That person seems to have studied art in Longhu Mountain, and he is well-known in the world for his kung fu practice, even in the world of Taoism." Nie Xiaoqian introduced softly from the side.

This great general's majesty and domineering combined with his previous fame really suppressed some people, but at this time the golden light on the top of Songshan Mountain suddenly dissipated, turning into little golden light and dissipating.

"Someone must have taken the treasure, everyone, don't be frightened by the court, we have so many people, don't be afraid of them." An unpredictable voice sounded, and the same tone of true energy spread throughout the audience.

"Yeah, the imperial court definitely wants to steal it!"

"Hmph, a group of corrupt officials finally stretched their hands into our arena."

People kept echoing, and the scene was chaotic again.

"Everyone go!"

Someone yelled, and then countless figures started to move forward again, and the commotion was even bigger than before.

"Come on, kill these dog officials!"

The general on the flag looked gloomy, and he waved his hand, "Archer, let me go!"

The sound was like thunder, and in the next moment, countless arrows fell down the mountain in a parabola from the mountainside. In an instant, countless people fell to the ground from the arrows, and the endless screams made the scene even more chaotic.

"The little court general dares to block the way of the old man!" With a loud shout, a figure stepped on countless sharp arrows and kept rising in the air.

This is an old man in Taoist clothes, with white beard and eyebrows. He raised his body, and swung a long sword in his right hand to block the incoming arrows. The black shadow was shot straight by him.

"That's the Baili Flying Sword of Taoist Yimei!" Someone below exclaimed.

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes. It wasn't the Baili Flying Sword that he had learned. He didn't have the control of his mind. He just fired it with his true energy and special power-generating skills. The route of the true energy was very familiar.

The black shadow was so fast that the pupils of the general on the flag shrank, and there was no time to dodge it!

He barely twisted his body, but the black shadow still pierced his right arm, and the powerful impact brought him down the flagpole and fell to the ground.

Immediately, countless martial arts guests below cheered up and cheered loudly, Taoist Yimei gave them a shot in the arm.

The Yimei Taoist in the sky was very powerless at this time, that sword exhausted all his true energy, and the rest was only enough for him to barely withstand the surrounding arrows, and he must be in danger after landing.

"You villain, why don't you come here to join in the fun." A flat voice came from the air, and then a ray of light escaped from the air and picked up Taoist Yimei in an instant.

Yan Chixia! Wang Sheng was taken aback, this old Taoist priest is Yan Chixia's apprentice! Then he was overjoyed, he didn't expect to find Yan Chixia so soon, it saved a lot of effort.

"Little bald donkey, why are you wandering around below, and you haven't come up yet." The voice of the girl in my heart sounded at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, the locator in Wang Sheng's arms shone brightly again, and a jade-yellow arrow was formed, pointing straight at the sky, the position coincided with the position where Yan Chixia's escape light disappeared.

It appears they are still together.

But at this time, the golden light at the top of Songshan Mountain was condensed again, and the golden light did not condense into a light beam, but slowly formed a tall Buddha statue.

"Namo Amitabha!" The loud and magnificent voice shook the sky.

And the voice of Buddha singing in Wang Sheng's heart suddenly became stronger.

"I will wholeheartedly surrender to Patriarch Huiming, and pray for the divine power of Patriarch to protect my pure land and eliminate disasters and difficulties."

This call seemed to form a huge pulling force to pull Wang Sheng's spirit away. In a blur, he even saw a world composed of golden light, where countless Buddhist disciples sat in a square and praised his Buddhist family. title.

Absolutely not an illusion!

The little white Buddha statue in his hand was no longer shining, instead it emitted a warm breath surrounding all the meridians and blood vessels in his palm, making him feel comfortable for a while.

"The strange treasure is born, it really is a Buddhist rare treasure!"

"Everyone, go!" The scene could no longer be described as chaotic, it was simply tragic.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless people rushed to the court queue that blocked the mountain road directly in front.

Seeing that the scene was in chaos and the light reappeared from the sky, it was still Yan Chixia, he roared loudly, "A group of ignorant people, this is the place you can count on, retreat quickly, don't lose your life because of greed."

"Fellow Daoists, why are you angry with these mortals? You might as well come down and have a drink together." A black mist gradually condensed around Yan Chixia, and she said with a light smile.

Wang Sheng's eyes were fixed, Montenegro old demon!

This person was the clone of the Black Mountain old demon who appeared from the battle line of the barracks below. He was dressed in a black robe like a flame, and he stretched out his hand to invite Yan Chixia.

But Yan Chixia laughed mockingly, "A mortal? Although Yan has practiced Taoism for decades, he has never denied his status as a mortal. You should be the so-called enshrined of the imperial army. You don't do your best, but do your best. Enjoy."

He drank violently all his life, full of sword energy, "Go away to Yan, people like you are not as good as pigs and dogs in Yan's eyes!"

The Black Mountain old demon didn't get angry, but felt that the sword energy was very familiar, very similar to the sword energy possessed by the little bald donkey he met more than ten days ago.

He squinted his eyes, "Since fellow daoist is unwilling, then that's all." After speaking, he dispersed.

Wang Sheng regretted it for a while. The temper of the Black Mountain old demon seemed to face different people. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous against Yan Chixia, a master of the Dao Jindan realm.

"Little bald donkey, why are you still in a daze!"

The second world is really coming to an end!