Chapter 360 Heng Tingfeng

"Human bastards, delusions!!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the clouds and mist rolled, and a huge mud dragon a hundred feet long loomed.

It exuded a heart-stopping aura and majestic power, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards the four human Yuanying monks.

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die, how dare you show up!"

The expressions of the four Yuanying monks remained unchanged, but the magic formulas in their hands did not stop at all. They continued to use the formations without taking the mud dragon seriously.

After the appearance of Prince Zun's Mansion, the human Nascent Soul monks joined forces to severely injure two of the three demon kings of the demon clan. Now only this mud dragon is left. In a four-on-one situation, they have nothing to fear.

The mud dragon had a majestic head and horns. After it appeared, it slammed into the light curtain formed by the formation. There was only a loud "boom" sound, and a dazzling light erupted from the place where the two collided.

The formation trembled violently, and a light curtain shattered.

But the rest of the light curtain was not broken, and the formation repaired quickly and automatically, still stubbornly resisting the attack of the mud dragon.

The huge body of the mud dragon snaked in the clouds and roared angrily.

Then its terrifying demon power condensed and rushed towards the light curtain again, hitting it again and again, making the formation tremble every time.

"Damn monster clan."

"Boom~"

In the sky above, a Nascent Soul cultivator temporarily stopped maintaining the array, turned around and turned into a stream of light to kill the mud dragon.

"The monsters are cunning, so be careful!!"

An old Nascent Soul reminded, and the Nascent Soul that flew out was the one who looked younger.

"Ancestor Tingfeng is mighty!!"

"That's my ancestor of Fengling Sect."

"Ancestor Tingfeng is mighty!!"

...

In Jiayuan City, all the monks from Fengling Sect waved their flags and shouted after seeing this scene.

outside the city.

The crane-headed man's eyes were focused at this time, and he looked sharply at the Nascent Soul in mid-air.

"how?"

"There is a grudge."

Li Jiuqing crossed his arms and looked at the crane-headed man with a playful look in his eyes.

"Return to the leader, I do have a blood feud with the Fengling Sect."

"The ancestor of the Fengling Sect, whose real name is Hengting Peak, and his disciple, I was originally an adopted son of the head of the He family. However, after joining the Fengling Sect and becoming the disciple of Hengting Peak, he became ungrateful to me, the He family. "

"He also joined forces with his fellow sects to target the spiritual treasures of our clan. In the end, when he failed to seize the treasure, he slandered our clan for colluding with evil spirits, which finally led to the Fengling Sect's crusade."

"He Zhen, the leader of our clan, swore to die and refused to acknowledge him. In the end, Heng Ting Peak ripped off his skin and cramped his muscles, and hanged the entire body of my clan in front of He's house!!!"

"Fortunately, the road is boundless, and I, the crane-headed man, have a great destiny. Not only did I escape the disaster, I also entered a secret realm."

"From there, I obtained the mental method of the Black Blood Ancestor five hundred years ago. Relying on this method, I went out to seek revenge after I succeeded in practicing."

"What a pity. Facing a sect like Fengling Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, my cultivation is still a drop in the bucket. It seems that I will not be able to take revenge in this life."

What the crane-headed man said was sincere.

No matter how powerful the golden elixir realm is, it is still no match for the Nascent Soul monk. Such a gap makes the crane-headed man feel a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In Li Jiuqing's mind, it didn't look like he was lying.

It can be seen that

Some evil is not the evil you see before your eyes.

"Everything happens in a cyclical cycle of cause and effect, and you may not have a chance to take revenge. Just look at him."

Li Jiuqing looked around.

I saw Heng Tingfeng fighting the mud dragon for dozens of rounds in mid-air. The supernatural power exerted by Yuanying's spiritual energy summoned bursts of violent wind blades, but it did not cause any harm to the mud dragon.

And in Li Jiuqing's sight.

There is also a demon king waiting for an opportunity in the clouds.

If the three Nascent Soul cultivators take action now, Heng Tingfeng still has a way to survive, but...

According to Li Jiuqing's opinion.

Those three people really may not take action.

"Hoo ho ho!"

In the sky, the wind was raging, as if a ferocious beast was roaring, and the sound was deafening.

The wind roared past with such powerful force that people couldn't help but feel fear.

"Anghou~~"

The strong wind fell, and the power of the mud dragon was slightly suppressed.

"Human bastard, die!!"

The angered mud dragon swung its tail and used its huge physical power to directly break through Heng Tingfeng's spell.

"hateful!!"

"roar!!!"

After one blow, demonic light raged from the mud dragon's mouth, and it sprayed directly towards the location of Heng Tingfeng.

"Boom!"

Heng Tingfeng's eyes flashed, his spiritual energy exploded all over his body, and his body flashed rapidly, like a fallen leaf constantly swaying in the strong wind, his figure disappearing and appearing.

Every time it disappeared, not even Li Jiuqing's spiritual thoughts below could catch it.

The whole person is like a real ghost, elusive.

"Wind and residual clouds!!!"

"break!!!"

In Heng Tingfeng's hand, he fired a spell that looked like... a spiral pill.

The thing was extremely fast and arrived in front of the mud dragon in the blink of an eye.

"boom!!!"

The entire huge body of the mud dragon obviously flew backwards after receiving this blow, and there were also blood holes all over the huge dragon's body, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled like a rain of blood.

When the human monks below saw this, their eyes gleamed, and they quickly flew into the air to draw blood.

"Haha, die!!"

Heng Tingfeng saw this and attacked again. When he made a seal with both hands, the surrounding wind gathered. The sky and the earth changed color. The full-strength attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator could already cause some strange phenomena in the sky and the earth.

"Wind Killing Technique!!!"

"Fast!"

"Boom!"

Heng Tingfeng's technique came like a storm, and the wind was so strong that it seemed to tear everything apart.

However, the mud dragon did not retreat because of this. Its huge body flipped in the air, and the demonic energy condensed into a shield, blocking the strong wind.

"Roar!"

The mud dragon roared and its eyes were like two burning flames. The anger and hatred were intertwined, which made people feel afraid.

But even so, the mud dragon only fought and retreated.

"Demon clan evil beast, die!"

Heng Tingfeng shouted coldly, and did not find any clues. He condensed the technique again. This time he seemed to use a stronger force. The surrounding wind elements seemed to tremble and gathered into a more violent storm, rushing straight into the mud dragon.

"Boom!"

The storm and the demonic shield of the mud dragon collided with each other, making a deafening sound. The clash of the two forces formed visible waves in the air, as if the whole sky was shaking.

Heng Tingfeng frowned. He could feel the power of the mud dragon. This monster not only had a strong body, but also had deep demonic power. Ordinary magic could not cause fatal damage to it.

"The demon race is indeed tricky, but it's just that."

Heng Tingfeng's eyes flashed with anger. He quickly formed seals with both hands. The surrounding wind elements seemed to obey his call and gathered into an even more terrifying force.