Chapter 2305: Strange Dry Mountain Vine
"stop!"
After walking to a certain place, Gu Xiuyun suddenly spoke.
"Sir, stop here?"
The three black-scaled saints were full of doubts.
How far they had just gone, they were still at least four-fifths of the way to the other side of the canyon, and this place was obviously much more dangerous than before. The gaps around it alone were dozens of times more than at the foot of the cliff.
“The location is great.”
Gu Xiuyun spoke quietly.
The Black Scaled Three Saints blinked and became even more confused.
Good location?
Are you kidding me?
The cracks in this ghost place are almost connected, and there are so many that they can't be counted. If they didn't have absolute trust in Gu Xiuyun, the three brothers with black scales would have pulled out their legs and fled directly.
call!
The sky is full of wind and sand.
Time passed bit by bit.
Beads of sweat gradually formed on the foreheads of the Three Black-Scale Saints, and they seemed to have heard the whistling sound of sword sand.
"Sir, how long are we going to stay here?" Heitong couldn't help but ask.
"Wait a moment." Gu Xiuyun looked leisurely.
Still waiting?
The Three Saints with Black Scales felt that they could hardly breathe. The torture of waiting for death was like a dull knife slowly cutting their flesh. Cold air oozed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. They could only pray secretly - Jian Sha Qian Don't show up.
call out!
There was a harsh sword cry, and the Black Scaled Three Saints were disappointed.
"Second brother, third brother, form a formation!"
The black-scaled boss roared urgently.
In an instant, the Holy Body Battle Formation was formed. Before the three brothers could take action, several sword sounds were heard in succession.
Two! Three! Four!
Four sword sands appeared around Gu Xiuyun and the Three Black Scale Saints.
"how come?"
The black-scaled boss’s pupils trembled.
"Brother, can we still stop him?" The black-eyed ancient sage looked pale.
"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it." Bloodshot eyes burst out from the eyes of the third black-scaled elder brother. "Brother, you go deal with Jiansha in front of you. My second brother and I will resist the left and right sides respectively. Even if we risk our lives, we will never be able to affect Darao." "Repair School"
Until this moment, the Three Black Scale Saints thought that Gu Xiuyun had something in his heart, so they stopped temporarily.
call out!
The sword sand was like thunder, approaching the three of them at a terrifying speed.
"Do it!"
The black-scaled boss roared with all his might.
At this moment, a light and airy palm flew out quietly, and the palm print seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, four sword sands passed by.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
There was a roar, which was the secret technique of the three Black Scale brothers. However, they only hit the air. As for the four sword sands, they were gone.
"what happened?"
The black-scaled boss blinked.
"It's my lord."
The third person with black scales quickly turned his head and saw four tiny grains of sand hanging in Gu Xiuyun's palm. The sand grains were exceptionally quiet, as if they were the most ordinary yellow sand.
Gulu!
The throats of the three black-scaled brothers trembled slightly.
"Sir... have you subdued Jiansha?"
"How is it possible? The Nightmare God Emperor has made it clear before that no means can isolate Jiansha's induction, let alone refine them. If Jiansha can suppress it casually, it cannot be called dangerous."
"Others may not be able to do it, but adults may not be able to do it. Look at those few grains of sand floating quietly in your hands!"
The three Black Scale brothers looked at Gu Xiuyun with shock and amazement on their faces.
At the same time, they were extremely happy.
Fortunately, he did not fight to the death with Gu Xiuyun. Darao's methods are endless, and they are mysterious and unpredictable. Whether it is concealing his own aura, simulating the fluctuations of the rules of cause and effect, resisting abyss traps, and refining sword sand, the three black scale brothers all have the ability to defeat him. The feeling of being in a dream.
They can't even understand how their adults did it?
At the same time, the three Black Scale brothers also strengthened their determination to follow Gu Xiuyun. With such a strong man as their backer, they should be beating gongs and drums to celebrate!
"Sir, you stopped here just to collect sword sand, right?" Black Scale Lao San swallowed his saliva and asked.
"The sword sand is not weak," Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly, "and it is extremely hard. It should have a good effect when used to refine weapons."
More than good...
The three Black Scale brothers sighed in their hearts, a single sword sand can make the six ancient saints eclipse. If hundreds or even thousands of them are put together, there is no need to refine weapons, just scatter them directly, and they can turn the ancient saints into The smoke is flying.
"Black scales, black eyes, jade bones."
Gu Xiuyun said softly, "There seems to be less sword sand here. Let go of the energy and blood fluctuations and attract more, otherwise it will take a long time to collect them."
"Yes, sir."
The Three Saints with Black Scales raised their heads, and the aura around them surged out along with divine power.
…
the other side.
The Nightmare God Emperor and the Demonic Dragon Lord turned into a terrifying rainbow and moved forward at high speed along the ground.
"Brother Mojiao, how have you considered the emperor's previous proposal?"
"Cooperation is possible, but I have a request," Demonic Dragon Lord responded in a deep voice, "You are the direct disciple of the Netherworld Sage, and you are in charge of the Netherworld Sect. The information in your hand must be more than just the location. I want to share the opportunity with you. Message from the land.”
"Can."
The Nightmare God Emperor smiled and nodded.
"Then we are allies." The corners of Demon Jiaojun's lips curled up slightly.
Whoosh!
The two became faster and faster.
The Stone Sword Canyon was a forbidden area for the Ancient Saints, but it was nothing in the eyes of the Six Ultimate Divine Emperors. With the strength of Nightmare and the Demonic Dragon Lord, coupled with the Jingrao Escape Speed, they were enough to throw off any pursuers from Jiansha.
…
The middle of the canyon.
A majestic figure passed over the land, surrounded by layers of secret arts, each of which exuded a terrifying aura.
However, the figure's face was particularly ugly.
"What a ghost."
"This saint is much stronger than Wu Lan and Yin Shi, why don't those sword sands chase them, but chase me."
The ancient saint Hao Cang turned his head.
I saw more than a dozen sword sands behind him turned into thunder, approaching at a terrifying speed.
Whoosh!
A sword sand came in front of him.
The ancient saint Hao Cang waved his palm without hesitation, and with a roar, the sword sand was heavily shaken and flew away.
"Fortunately, these sword sands have no consciousness and do not know how to join forces. This saint can repel them one by one. If they rush up all at once, I will really be trapped by them."
The ancient saint Hao Cang breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the distance at the same time.
The other side of the canyon is not far away. If we walk for another half a month, we will reach the bottom of the cliff. By then, we will be able to get rid of the pursuit of the sword sand.
These sand grains are very dangerous, but they have a common characteristic, they will never take the initiative to leave the Stone Sword Canyon.
"This saint is like this, and others are probably not much better."
"Especially the three black-scale brothers."
"They dare not use the holy body battle formation in the Stone Sword Canyon. Without the blessing of the battle formation, their strength is just the ordinary five-absolute level, and their ability to restrain their breath is far inferior to us. After more than half a month, they are probably not far from death."
Thinking of this, the ancient saint Hao Cang sneered in his heart.
Without the cooperation of the three black-scale brothers, the Emperor of Karma would lose an arm, and it would definitely be much easier to deal with him in the future.
At this moment, the ancient saint Hao Cang suddenly felt a dark in front of his eyes.
"What's going on?"
He raised his head suddenly and saw a huge wall stretching in front of him. The wall was simple black and yellow, as if it had experienced endless years, and there were many mottled scars on it.
"Where did this wall come from?"
The ancient sage Hao Cang widened his eyes, and the next moment, he realized something was wrong.
The ancient wall was actually moving, and not only the one in front of him, but also walls on the left, right, and back all emerged from the ground.
"Dead mountain vine?!"
The ancient sage Hao Cang's face turned pale.
The thick wall was clearly a giant vine, but it was so huge that it looked like a stone wall that was so high that it could not be seen.
"You want to trap me? Dream on!"
The fear on the face of the ancient sage Hao Cang instantly turned into anger.
It's Jiansha and the dead mountain vine. Do you think he is easy to bully?
How can the dignified ancient sage Liu Jue bear such humiliation!
Boom!
The infinite divine power rushed out, and with the powerful body of the ancient sage Liu Jue, it smashed towards the wall of dead mountain vines.
The power of this punch is immeasurable.
The Six Absolute Ancient Saints may not be as good as the Divine Emperors of the same level in terms of the realm of Taoism, and their secret techniques are also far behind, but when it comes to killing, they are definitely not inferior to the peak Divine Emperors. The power of a punch contains the three powers of divine power, rules, and physical body at the same time. Even if Nightmare and Demon Dragon Lord are here, they have to dodge in a hurry.
Bang!
The void exploded.
The anger on the face of the Haocang Ancient Saint solidified.
The destructive fist force actually passed through the ancient wall and slashed into the distant void, but the wall itself did not change at all.
"Impossible!"
The Haocang Ancient Saint was shocked, and then his pupils shrank sharply, "Could it be... the withered mountain vine is just a phantom, and what I see is an illusion?"
The thought flashed.
The Haocang Ancient Saint immediately raised his feet and rushed towards the ancient black and yellow wall.
Boom!
There was another loud noise.
The Haocang Ancient Saint was knocked back, but the withered mountain vine wall did not move at all.
"What's going on?"
"Is this wall real?"
"But why didn't my fist just now touch any wall, but fell into the distant void?"
The ancient saint Hao Cang raised his fist again.
Boom!
The void exploded.
The terrifying fist of the ancient saint Liu Jue shattered all the space behind the wall, but the ancient wall still stretched in front of him without any change.
The ancient saint Hao Cang was at a loss!
He had never seen such a weird situation before. The ancient saint Liu Jue had such magical powers that both the virtual and real worlds would be forcibly torn apart with one punch, but the withered mountain vine seemed to be in the third world, and it avoided the bombardment of the ancient saint Hao Cang silently.
"Is this the withered mountain vine? The weird withered mountain vine?"
Hao Cang finally understood why the Nightmare God Emperor evaluated the withered mountain vine as weird.
It was really too weird!
Of course, just like this, the withered mountain vine is not very dangerous...but there is a pile of sword sand flying at high speed behind the vine!
The withered mountain vine combined with the sword sand is enough to make the ancient saint Hao Cang completely despair.
"No!!!"
Amidst the shrill howls, sword sands passed through the wall and arrived in front of Hao Cang...