Chapter 242 Red Bird Moves the Clouds Technique
The ancestral witch is also an extremely powerful existence among immortals, and can change the world.
Although according to the ancient records of Ding and Jin, the king who was enshrined by the Five Poisons and attempted to be resurrected can easily be associated with the ancestral witch, but the word "ancestor" may not be worthy of the soul in the jar in the cave.
"It's the second generation of shamans or the 20th generation of shamans who are dying!" Huang Feng cursed in his heart and got a little closer to Niujiao Mountain.
At this time, a young voice came: "Since you are here, why don't you want to show up?"
"I think you are ugly!" Huang Feng was very honest.
A child emerged from the jar, took the clothes prepared by the leader of the Five Poisons, put them on, and looked in the direction of Huang Feng: "It's not strange for people to see monsters as ugly."
"No, no, no, my two little demon girls are so beautiful." Huang Feng denied, and then smiled, "Don't demons also like to turn into human form?"
"That's true." The child smiled and said, "When the world was first born, the demon clan was obviously born earlier, but humans were more loved. Everything in the sky and on the earth was ruled by humans, and gradually transformed into humans, becoming the desire of every demon creature. In these long years, I am afraid it will be difficult to break this habit. "
Before Huang Feng could speak, the child suddenly changed the topic: "But the era of human rule should be coming to an end soon."
Huang Feng was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"
The child said: "Not every demon clan is willing to respect humans. Even if the gate of heaven is opened, demons will still look up to humans in the sky, so there will always be demons standing up. Do you know that since ancient times, immortals or humans have had a relationship with the demon clan? How many wars have there been?”
"How many times?" Huang Feng was curious.
The child shook his head: "I don't know either, but..."
Huang Feng tried very hard not to curse, just to hear the "but" behind him.
The child continued: "But it doesn't matter how many times we fight. What matters is the result. In the last war, the leader of the monster clan fought so hard that the heaven was shattered. He destroyed all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky and ruined the fate of the human race. It will be difficult for the human monks to open the door to heaven again." , Although the demon clan is not having a good time, it has retained its strength, and the demon clan leader is not dead. "
As he spoke, he opened his hands and felt the great avenue of heaven and earth: "I can feel that many ancient existences like me, who have been sleeping for a long time, are slowly waking up. Now that the immortals and Buddhas have passed away, you said that when the demon clan comes back, who will Can you stop it?”
Huang Feng originally thought that he had to go to the wilderness to know some things about that year, but he didn't expect that the child in front of him revealed a lot: "Why are you telling me this?"
The child smiled and said: "I haven't spoken in a long time. Of course I have to talk more to the first person I see when I reshape my body. By the way, I will take this opportunity to get familiar with this body. Do you feel that you have been cheated by me? Use these Things delay.”
"Who is not delaying time?" Huang Feng mocked.
"Oh." The child glanced in the direction of Ding Jin. Seeing Ding Jin taking the three monks away, he nodded, "That's right. You and I each have our own agenda, and I don't have the exclusive advantage."
"What's your name?" Huang Feng asked.
The child replied: "Childish."
"The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are not so harmonious, right?"
Zhizhuo smiled and said: "Even if demons and humans fight, there are still people who are close to the demon clan, and there are demons who are close to the human clan. The relationship between the witch clan and the demon clan is no exception. Our witch clan is also the demon god's clan, which is rare. I once competed with humans and monsters for the master of heaven and earth, but after losing, I no longer have any position.”
Huang Feng blurted out: "You have become a happy person, right?"
"What do you mean?" Zhizhuo was confused.
Huang Feng didn't explain. Seeing Ding Jin walking away, he said in a deep voice, "It's almost time to take action. You don't want to escape, do you?"
Zhizhuo shook his head: "These Five Poisons are busy working for me, so I naturally want to protect them."
"Your Majesty!" The leader of the Five Poisons was very moved.
Huang Feng nodded: "Well, I'll try not to give you a chance to resurrect this time, so that you don't have to worry about it again."
"It depends on whether you have this ability." Zhizhuo said, and endless miasma surged out of his body, covering Niujiao Mountain in the blink of an eye.
On Niujiao Mountain, the vegetation and animals suddenly withered and died, and then even the field of vision was blocked by the miasma.
However, this miasma could not stop Huang Feng's spiritual thoughts. Under the cover of the Immortal Art "Beacon Fire", it was not easy to hide his whereabouts.
"I don't want to fight with this guy." Huang Feng concentrated. This meant that he couldn't use "Dongfeng Haoqi Jue" at such a short distance.
Just when he was thinking about what method to use against this descendant of the Wu clan, he saw Zhizhuo slipping away in the miasma.
The five poisons we agreed to protect!
Huang Feng didn't expect that Zhizhuo would be such a ruthless scoundrel. He would shake him and abandon the five poisonous monsters that resurrected him.
I just want to leave, but using the miasma in front of me to block my vision is probably not enough!
Under the "Beacon Fire", his spiritual thoughts locked Zhizhuo who was going away, and Huang Feng's spiritual energy turned into a red bird that seemed to be burning behind him, chasing after Zhizhuo.
Immortal formula, "Red Bird Moves the Clouds", the red bird takes off, moves the clouds to see the sun, and no dark clouds can cover the clear sky above!
This red bird transformed by spiritual energy broke through the miasma and chased Zhizhuo, getting closer and closer.
"You won't let me go?" Zhizhuo was a little surprised. He used his body skills and several of them appeared in an instant, heading in all directions, trying to get rid of the lock of his spiritual thoughts.
However, it was useless. His speed had reached its maximum, but he found that the red bird was already behind him.
"It's too difficult!" Zhizhuo was a little annoyed. Although the body that Wudu got for him was indeed a bit tattered, it was already the limit of what Wudu could do. In his newly resurrected state, , never willing to throw it away easily.
But he had to fight now. He bit into his little hand that was still tender not long after he was resurrected. The blood did not fall, but floated in the air and formed a blood talisman.
The moment the blood talisman touched his body, the red bird swallowed him.
However, what Huang Feng didn't expect was that on Niujiao Mountain, the leader of the Five Poisons suddenly let out a scream and turned into ashes in an instant before he understood what was going on. Although Zhizhuo spit out a mouthful of blood, he did not die, and then Ran away.
"Transferred the injury to the leader of the five poisons?" Huang Feng was a little surprised. This witchcraft method was really weird. Fortunately, it seemed to have restrictions, otherwise it would be terrible if it was transferred back to him.
The leader of the five poisons can be a scapegoat once, but can he be a scapegoat twice? Huang Feng snorted coldly, and another red bird took off.
Zhizhuo was also shocked. He had transferred his injuries to the Five Poison Monsters and was actually seriously injured. The Tianmen Realm monk in front of him was much more tyrannical than he thought.
"With the collapse of heaven, why are there such powerful human monks? It's unbelievable... and they're still here?" Just as he was thinking about it, he felt that he was being locked by divine thoughts again, and Zhizhuo was shocked.
He ran all the way to the wilderness and took a distressed look at the soul-nurturing jar that had been protecting him for thousands of years. It was also his only magic weapon.
As a last resort, he threw the soul-nurturing jar, which turned into a strange beast, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the red bird. Unfortunately, it had a huge appetite and couldn't hold it in, and it exploded instantly.
If he had known that this would be the result, Zhizhuo didn't look back, remembering Huang Feng's appearance in his heart. When he regained his strength, he would definitely get this debt back.
Unexpectedly, the third red bird came from the clouds at this time, making him despair.