Chapter 980 Dark Iron Beast

The cold wind whimpers...

The people who survived this catastrophe exchanged glances with each other.

At the same time, he bent down, cupped his fists and bowed, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life." The voice was uniform and full of spiritual power, like thunder from the heavens, exploding with a bang, rolling up an invisible storm, sweeping in all directions Going, actually washed away all the faint gray clouds and mists in the sky, there was worship in every eye, and awe in every heart.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Ouyang Ming waved his sleeve lightly.

"Senior, how can the matter of wealth and life be done with little effort? I know that my cultivation base is too low and I can't help you much, but I will repay you for your kindness. In the future, I only need to say a word, and I am willing to help you." Ling The high-ranking man, holding a huge axe, roared to the sky. His face was sincere and his words were straightforward.

"Well, I would like to paint the ground for seniors!"

The sound set off a roar again, sweeping away.

For these surviving monks, they had already fallen into the bottomless abyss, and they were extremely desperate. Perhaps in the next second, he would be devoured by poisonous insects and die miserably. But Ou Yangming pulled them back abruptly. This feeling of despair and seeing the light again is really precious. Therefore, their gratitude to Ouyang Ming was sincere and not at all false.

Hearing this passionate voice, Ouyang Ming's face was strange, and he thought to himself, why... he became a senior?

The movements of his hands were not slow, he raised his palms above his head, and the whole audience fell silent, only the sound of sobbing and wind.

He organized the words in his mind, with a confident face, and a hearty smile: "Thank you for your love, fellow Taoists. If there is such a day, I will definitely ask you all."

As soon as the voice swayed, the eyes of the surviving monks all had a different look.

And at this moment, the spiritual spring in the depths of the Black Mist Mountain erupted, the radiance was overwhelming, and the aura was extremely powerful.

However, at this moment, no one rushed forward, but all looked at Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming waved his hand, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Let's go, I'm going to rob the treasure. I have caused such a disaster, so I have to make up for myself."

Suddenly, there was laughter on the terrace, and the colorful light tore the sky of Heiwu Mountain to pieces.

Ke Xinyue glanced at Ouyang Ming, took a half step forward with lotus steps, bit her lower lip lightly, and moved her throat slightly. But before she could speak, she was suppressed by Yan Yanshuo with arrogance, making her unable to move.

The black mist of the Black Mist Mountain had dissipated, revealing a large ditch hundreds of feet deep, filled with countless dead bones. And in the place where the vortex was before, there were no traces left.

Ouyang Ming pondered for a while, and asked softly: "Senior He, what do you think is the cause of this catastrophe?"

He Jian lifted the sword box, the fierce look in his eyes flashed away, and he said his guess: "I once saw a foreign race in an ancient book, which can turn vines and poisonous insects... Very similar to today's situation."

"It's another race!" Ouyang Ming's expression turned serious, his voice was extremely cold,

"That's right, the alien races in this great ruins are full of strange things, hidden in the unknown area, and no one knows how many there are." He Jian sighed quietly, his voice slightly vicissitudes.

"move,

Get there first! "Ouyang Ming shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his mind.

He Jian didn't refute either, he stepped on the half-broken terrace with his toes, borrowed a little strength, and galloped away towards the distance.

Seeing that Ouyang Ming had already left, Yan Yanshuo dissipated the aura from his body, Ke Xinyue opened her teeth lightly, and asked fiercely, "Brother, why did you stop me?"

Yan Yanshuo's eyes were deep, and his voice was slightly bitter, and he said: "I watched you grow up, and I can understand what you are thinking with every expression and look in your eyes."

Turning his gaze, he continued: "I know you're in love with him, yes, who doesn't like this kind of proud man? But you are not from the same world, forget it. This kind of feeling is like biting him. The spiritual fruit that is placed in the spiritual energy will rot and rot. How can there be so much beauty in this world? What good will happen to Xiaoyu if he falls in love with the sky? And, look at the end, this person's style of doing things is also impeccable and comprehensive .” He paused, looking at Ouyang Ming's back.

After a while, he continued: "The distance between you and him is too far, farther than the distance of the entire sky."

The voice was very soft, but every word, every word pierced deeply into Ke Xinyue's heart like a sharp needle point.

"I know, I know, but why did you say it?" She looked a little worried, and her voice was a little hysterical.

Ke Xinyue has been extremely arrogant since she was a child, coupled with her superior family background and rich experience, her vision is naturally extraordinary.

The monks of the same generation couldn't catch her eyes at all, besides, the scene outside the terrace before.

It's like playing a movie that has been echoing in her mind, and there is still a bit of sweetness in her heart, and there are still some vague fantasies in her heart that she can't even detect. But after only a few breaths, she was ruthlessly broken, how could she accept it?

Yan Yanshuo also felt that he was too cold and ruthless, but these words must be said, and they must be said clearly.

As for feelings, once you have illusions in your heart, you will sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate yourself.

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Ouyang Ming didn't know this, he and He Jian jumped over the spring without stopping.

After all, now Xiao Mingzi's eyesight is too tricky, ordinary treasures really can't catch his eyes.

After galloping northward for three days, the sky became darker and darker, countless storms condensed on the ground, and the aftermath of the surrounding area alone could wipe out life and death for beginners.

Ouyang Ming smashed his mouth, and joked: "Senior He, this kind of storm, if you are below the middle level of the spirit, you will die if you encounter it. It's hard to imagine that you went through it with the cultivation base of a beginner spirit."

He Jian's lips curled up, revealing a hearty smile. The wrinkles on his face were all crowded together, and he nodded heavily: "Yeah, looking back now, I'm still a little scared."

Half of his shoe sank into the yellow sand, he lifted the shoulder strap with his old fingers, and pondered for a while.

The voice became serious: "Brother Yu, we have to be more careful. I remember that there is a black iron beast around here. It has a very strong body and is difficult to hurt with a sword."

Hearing these words, Ouyang Ming's face became slightly dignified, the interspatial bag flashed light, and when it landed, the blood gun Longtu was already in his hand.

The two of them with the lowest cultivation bases are all high-level spirits, and their speed can be described as lightning fast.

Suddenly, the sound of "creaking" came from nowhere, like countless people grinding their teeth in their sleep.

The sound is getting louder and coming from all directions.

"Crack, creak..."

Looking around, the surrounding area was extremely empty, but the sound seemed to come out of nowhere, making one's scalp tingle.

He Jian fixed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Brother Yu, be careful, they are here."

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and after a while, he saw a three-foot-tall beast with a pair of horns on its head and a body covered with dark scales rushing out of the yellow sand. They kept vibrating their throats, making the sound of grinding their teeth. But the most shocking thing is its eyes, without any aura, only bloodthirsty.

"Senior He, is this a ferocious beast?" He felt the breath of life from this ferocious beast, but he didn't feel the aura.

"Well, within the Great Ruins, there are three major factions." He Jian stretched out three fingers and shook them.

Ouyang Ming rubbed his chin and listened quietly, knowing in his heart that there must be more to come.

Sure enough, as soon as this idea came up, He Jian went on to say: "First, it is the human race that has obtained the power of the dragon and phoenix blood, and the three dragons and three phoenix families are the heads among them; The leader; and the last one is the lineage of fierce beasts, although they got the bloodline of dragon and phoenix, they failed to mutate."

"Failed?" Ouyang Ming's voice raised a lot.

"Yes, it failed, so they lost all their wits and only thought about killing. Even so, every kind of beast has obtained the supernatural powers that the human race dreams of, such as breathing fire, spitting ice... they can all do their own thing. the ultimate."

With that said, He Jian pointed to the black iron beast in front of him.

"You see, although their physical fitness, strength... are quite satisfactory in all aspects, but in terms of physical strength alone, they have reached the extreme among fierce beasts. Even if it is me, it is not easy to break through the defense." After finishing speaking, there was a look of emotion on his face.

Ouyang Ming nodded and asked in a low voice, "Then what should we do?"

A flash of sword light flashed in He Jian's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Blow them away and make a way."

He used "boom flying" instead of killing, so one can imagine how strong this black iron beast's physical body is.

Hearing these words, Ouyang Ming thought of the mutated beast in the death forest for some reason. Is there any connection between the two? He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.

Forcibly suppressing this thought, he murmured softly: "Is the physical body tyrannical? I want to see it."

Before he could finish speaking, he tightly grasped the blood gun Longtu with five fingers. Suddenly, the spear seemed to become a part of his body, and countless runes jumped.

An unruly spear shot swept away, Ouyang Ming squeezed the spear tightly in his hand, and communicated with his dantian, his aura was round and round, his body overlapped with the blood gun Longtu, and it was almost like a flash, and the spear was thrown out lightly.

This gun has reached a very high level of mastery of every inch of detail.

Even for ordinary peak spirits, it is difficult to do it.

The black iron beast's eyes are full of bloodthirsty color, mist is sprayed out from its nose, and the scales on the skin are flickering with faint light, connecting into one piece, it looks extremely hard, and the cold light is overflowing. The bloody mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth. When he kicked the ground with his back foot, a big hole suddenly appeared in the yellow sand on the ground, like a hill, crashing towards Ouyang Ming. This is the Black Iron Beast's attack method, using physical strength to forcibly regret the magic weapon, and then look for opportunities to counterattack. ...

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