Chapter 785 Peacock Flies Southeast

(Apologies: I only discovered yesterday afternoon that there was no update the day before yesterday. To be precise, the scheduled update I set the day before yesterday changed to yesterday’s scheduled update. I really don’t know what happened, because it’s very It’s rare that I have a chapter in the manuscript. It took me a long time to confirm when I published it... But in short, there was no update the day before yesterday, and there was no announcement. Some readers must have been waiting for a long time. I am really sorry for this. For this, I I will go to Xintian Educational Aid and donate a pig...because I am a pig, and I think this charity project is good. If you have time, you can observe it.)

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What Chen Changsheng called was the stars and the direction. To be more precise, it was the position of Ye Shibu.

The Ye Shi Step is a unique skill that is unique to the Demon Clan Ye Shi Clan. The Demon Clan Royal Family can learn it, but only Nan Ke has mastered it perfectly in the past decades. Chen Changsheng learned this set of steps by relying on his understanding of Dao Zang, indescribably boring calculations, and his perception of the star map on the Heavenly Book Stele.

After shouting out these directions, Chen Changsheng's right sleeve shook, and a group of swords shot through the air, blocking the demon horns that had sneaked in during the night. He stepped on the stars, his body suddenly became weak, and he left the ground, continuously in the night sky. Take a few steps and head towards the extremely distant sky.

Countless swords followed him, gradually returning to their scabbards along the way.

This picture looks extremely beautiful, but it has little meaning. When his true energy is exhausted later, he will fall from the sky and face great danger. Not to mention, the rich night color carried by the devil horn will always be there. Tightly laced with him at the rear.

Chen Changsheng did this because he knew that Nanke would definitely understand what he meant.

Sure enough, when he appeared in the night sky full of cold wind, almost as high as the snow ridge, Nanke had already appeared there.

There were two traces of green light left in the night sky behind her, which were very beautiful.

But this is still not enough to leave, because the night brought by the devil horn will gradually cover the entire snow ridge.

What's more, in the far north, the fingers of the black robe falling on the iron plate began to beat, as if they were beating a drum.

The howling cold wind blew against Chen Changsheng's face. He felt something, and his hand holding the sword tightened.

Nanke's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his eyes remained indifferent. He looked at the increasingly dark night, felt the fluctuations of the breath inside, and understood something.

Although Chen Changsheng was seriously injured and it was not possible to defeat the young demon king by teaming up with Nan Ke, logically speaking, escaping would no longer be difficult.

However, who would have thought that there are hundreds of vitality locks in this night.

The methods used by the demons back then to surround and kill Su Li were used by the black robes against the two of them tonight.

Those should have nothing to do with the Demonic Horns, but the young Demon Lord spreading them by other means, and then the black robes in the distance would be responsible for killing them.

How can these vitality locks be broken? Does the pope of the human race really want to be buried with the demon king?

"Can you really cure it?"

Nanke's voice sounded particularly solemn in the cold night wind.

Chen Changsheng saw a look of determination in her eyes. He understood what she wanted to do, but was unable to answer.

If he was given enough time, he was confident that he could cure Nanke's illness, especially if he could get help from Xu Yourong.

But the current situation is too dangerous. As we all know, the black robe is best at mental attacks. If Nanke completes the second awakening of the soul now, it is very likely that her teacher will hit her hard from thousands of miles away, and the result will be very bad.

Chen Changsheng had no confidence.

Without hearing his answer, Nanke's aura continued to improve.

Maybe she asked this question just to comfort herself.

The indifference in her eyes turned into some kind of fanaticism with self-destructive tendencies.

Then, it starts burning.

In the night sky, a bright peacock appeared, spreading green light in all directions.

Its wings were about a hundred feet wide. As it waved, the clouds scattered and stars were scattered, and the snowy peaks below kept collapsing!

Hundreds of vitality locks hidden in the night were forced to show their traces with the appearance of Peacock's true body.

In the night sky closest to the human domain, the number of vitality locks is relatively minimal and somewhat sparse.

The peacock flew over there, breaking countless vitality locks along the way, breaking its green feathers, and its breath flowed wildly!

Over there is the southeast.

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Looking at the bright and dim light spots on the iron plate, the black robe let out a faint sigh again.

It was obvious that this time his sigh came from his only female disciple.

Suddenly, somewhere in the southeast corner of the iron plate became extremely bright, and the light even illuminated his face in the black robe.

It was a face that could be said to be perfect, but it had not seen the sun all year round, so it was a little pale, a little faintly green, and smelled of death.

The black robe looked up at the night sky in the south and noticed something. The corners of his lips were slightly downwards - downwards of the corners of his lips often means displeasure or a low mood, but there was something else on his face. It means, like a strong sense of ridicule.

There was a clang on the iron plate.

The vitality locks in the distant night sky dispersed quietly, killing countless frightened birds.

At the forefront of the green light, you can clearly see that the peacock has disappeared.

Two black dot-like figures fell towards the distant ground, whether they were alive or dead.

Almost at the same time, the night covered the starlight, and the young Demon Lord appeared in the snowy field thousands of miles away through some unknown means. He did not speak to the black robe, nor did he look at the place where Nan Ke and Chen Changsheng fell. Instead, he looked at the original snowy ridge, appearing very interested and even a little excited.

The black robe also looked at the snowy ridge quietly.

Xuefeng lifted up a corner of the black cloth, revealing half of his face. It could be seen that his thoughts were somewhat complicated.

He seemed to be looking at his hometown.

Or maybe it's because there are old friends there.

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When the young demon lord pierced the stone pestle into his father's belly, and when the mysterious beam of light crossed the galaxy and landed on the snowy ridge, the reaction was felt in many places on the mainland, including the Li Palace and the Gan Terrace, the Saintess' Peak and the White Mountains. The Imperial City, and even the more distant Daxi Continent and even the Dragon Island in the South China Sea knew that something big had happened. When the Tianjun star in the northern star field suddenly dimmed, all the observatories observed this phenomenon.

According to the calculated results, the Zhou army distributed on the front line of Hanshan received military orders and went to investigate. Gaoyang Town, which was supposed to respond the fastest, fell into chaos due to successive drastic changes. No one thought of crossing the snowy ridge to explore. The truth.

A different kind of red appeared over the snow ridge.

Two years have passed. He was seriously injured in the Tianshu Mausoleum Incident and was about to die. He is still alive and has fully recovered from his injuries. His level of strength has further improved, and he is vaguely expected to occupy the first place in today's storm.

Even if he traveled thousands of miles in one night, the little red flower tied on his little finger could not help but look a little tired.

When the Demon Lord entered Hanshan to kill Chen Changsheng, Old Man Tianji warned the world that it didn't take long for Biyanghong to reach Hanshan from Jiangnan. It was a long and long journey, and even the Golden Rules of Baidi City were far inferior to him. However, Tonight, he was not the first one to arrive.

The first person to arrive was a scholar.

Bie Yihong had been studying in Wanshou Pavilion, a famous place in Xiling, for many years, and he was rich in poetry and calligraphy, but he did not dare to call himself a scholar in front of this person.

The Demon King often dresses like a scholar when he walks around the world, but even in front of this person, he is embarrassed to call himself a scholar.

This man has read too many books.

He read in his hometown, in Luoyang city, in Kyoto, in the palace, in the palace, in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, in the snowy fields, dreaming of blowing the trumpet, reading while drunk, reading with the light of the lamp, reading in Gou Hanshi and Chen Changsheng, Before the rest, he was the only one who had seen all three thousand Daozangs.

Later, he also started teaching. He taught at the Star Reaching Academy for decades and taught countless famous generals, including the Demon Lord Baitou.

He is the most famous scholar in thousands of years, Wang Zhice.