From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 242 I Didn't Hear What You were Saying Just Now (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)
How terrifying is the breath of the seven great saints.

At this moment, it was released without hindrance, the whole lotus platform was shaking, black smoke pillars rose from the mountains, and the flames shrouded the mountains, as if the end was coming.

"You are guilty!?"

Modo's voice came from the sky, mighty and mighty, and the echo caused countless substantial ripples.

Xuanyangzi's beard and hair are all stretched out.

Seeing such a situation, he already knew that there was no room for relaxation this time, and it was useless to admit defeat, only a fight to the death.

"The Shenwu Catacombs are here in the world. You concealed them and did not report them. You killed the entire human race for your own selfish desires. You are all to blame for the demise of the human race today!"

Along with Ben Lei, Modo's roar fell on the hearts of several saints including Xuan Yangzi.

"Damn it, it turns out that these people killed us!"

"Pretending to be a saint..."

"Master of the Yaozu, I really don't know these things, please let us go."

Under the lotus platform of Xuanmen Daozong, there is a huge city.

At this moment, the people in the city panicked. After hearing Modo's words, many people knelt on the ground, crying and howling.

"Tiny noise!"

A strong evil spirit fell from the sky.

Turning into evil winds, plagues, poisonous insects, and will-o'-the-wisps, the mortals in the city are too fragile for these great saints.

In just the blink of an eye, countless human races turned into blood-drained corpses in the evil wind, and white maggots crawled in and out of the seven orifices.

"Mommy mommy!"

At the corner of the street, a little girl with shofar braids and a pink face, about seven or eight years old, fell to the ground, stretched out her tender palm towards the door, and howled loudly.

boom!
Huge shadows shrouded.

Behind him, a huge wolf demon was about ten feet tall, with jet-black hair as thick as steel needles, holding a white bone stick in his hand.

"Hahaha…"

It grinned grinningly, showing bloodshot white teeth.

"The flesh and blood of the human race is the most delicious food."

Click!

A shrill cry sounded in the ear, and the bright red blood splashed down along with the damaged internal organs, dripping from the thick wolf hair.

Such tragedies happen in every corner of the city.

Howling and cursing kept ringing in the ears of Xuan Yangzi, Zhao Xuefeng and other saints.

Xuan Yangzi's expression was ferocious at first, and then became painful and hesitant.

Even now, he doesn't know whether the decision he made was correct.

"The human race is the weakest, most despicable..."

Moduo stands proudly above the clouds, beside six big monsters who look like gods, behind him are indistinct, densely packed with tens of hundreds of monster saints, with cruel and excited distorted smiles on their faces.

"Those ants you used to live under your protection, when the disaster came, they abandoned you without hesitation."

Modo sighed, with a cat-playing mouse smile on his face, "I don't know if you have regretted it now."

"My heart is bright, the only thing I can do is die!"

Xuan Yangzi's heart was ashen, and the faces of the saints behind him were also ashen.

The seven great saints came out together. In the new world, no one could resist such a terrifying force.

The human race is in danger!
"It's a good one to die!"

Moduo laughed loudly, his eyes were shining golden, and he scolded loudly: "Very well, then this deity will fulfill you!"

The reason why he is so patient today is naturally not because he has any kindness towards the human race, but because he simply wants to see these saints of the human race face death.

The kind of despair, pain, and tearful remorse, in order to satisfy one's sadistic heart.

It's just... It's a pity that although Xuan Yangzi was disheartened, he didn't regret it, which made Modo very bored.

……

Boom! ! !

Before these great saints had time to make a move, there was a loud noise.

The fiery red column of hot smoke was hundreds of meters thick, piercing the sky like an upside-down sky pillar.

In the huge black and red smoke column, destructive power was brewing, and the lotus platform was instantly melted into flowing magma, and even the nearby mountains collapsed with rumbling trembling sounds.

"What is this!?"

The great sages of the demon clan, such as Modo, are right above the smoke column.

Their reaction was extremely quick, and they retreated thousands of meters the moment the plume of smoke erupted.

But some saints of the Yaozu didn't have such good luck. They either had slightly poor perception ability, or their speed was not flexible enough.

The whole body was shrouded in a column of smoke.

The flesh and blood of the monster saints are much harder than the divine iron in the mortal world, but in the energy explosion that penetrates the two worlds, it only makes them last a little longer, enough to let out a scream.

Hair burns, flesh melts.

A dark red, devil-like huge mushroom cloud appeared above the lotus platform.

"What is this? Has the Shenwu Grotto become so violent now?" The white-haired Demon Fighter King was shocked, feeling the scorching energy contained in the cloud.

"idiot!"

In an instant, more than a dozen demon kings in the realm of saints died.

Modo's distressed facial features are all wrinkled together, the loss of this trip is really too great.

"Obviously, this is not a cave of the gods at all, we were deceived."

Modo's bald eyebrows frowned, and said word by word: "We have all been deceived!"

……

The smoke column gradually dispersed, and the black-red mushroom cloud turned into a cloud ring, spreading in all directions like sea waves, and the sky was gloomy.

The ground rolled endlessly, and a huge conical pit appeared on the lotus platform.

The dark red magma flowed like a river, bubbling and falling along the rock wall. In the destructive firelight, a figure dressed in white was looking around.

There was a faint dullness on the beautiful face.

A head of long black hair fluttered in the hot wind, and the long skirt swayed. The burning city, the leaden sky, and the mountains shrouded in smoke all came into view.

Jiang Zirou withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Fozi, "Long time no see, master."

Zhao Xuefeng, Xuan Yangzi, and the rest of the saints of the human race also met once, and they nodded slightly as a greeting.

Seeing Jiang Zirou here suddenly, Fozi was also taken aback, and the two of them stared wide-eyed.

After a long time.

Only then did the Buddha react in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Why did you appear here!?"

Before Jiang Zirou could answer, the Buddha said eagerly again: "Anyway, get out of here quickly, the great sage of the monster clan will destroy the human race, and the whole world will be bloody and bloody, and there will be no pure land!"

"Really?"

Hearing Master Fozi's words, Jiang Zirou came to his senses in an instant.

At this time, looking around, the city was filled with blood and blood, and there were bloodstains everywhere, a scene of doomsday.

It turned out that these people regarded the opening of the Demon Cave as the birth of the Shenwu Catacombs. No wonder those big monsters in Qingfeng Holy Mountain would attack the human race...

Every time the Shenwu Catacombs are born, several great saints and even domain-level powerhouses can be created, which will undoubtedly change the entire pattern of the origin world.

If people like Xuan Yangzi want to monopolize the Shenwu Catacombs, they will naturally offend the big monster on Qingfeng Sacred Mountain. It is not unexpected that these things happen.

"I want to leave now, it's too late..."

Modo's sneer came from the sky, booming.

"I thought it was some kind of natural disaster, or some ancient evil thing that was suppressed underground was born, but I didn't expect it to be just a weak human saint... I have seen your portrait, that trash Jin Jiucang died in your hands Let's go!"

The lion demon's eyes were greedy, and he stuck to Jiang Zirou's body.

"It's really good..."

Because many big monsters like to fight with human bodies, which is more flexible, so the aesthetic concept of the monster race is similar to that of the human race.

In the eyes of these big monsters on Qingfeng Holy Mountain, Jiang Zirou is also an extremely outstanding beauty.

"At a young age, you are already a strong man in the realm of the Great Sage. I can give you a chance to bow your head and serve as your servant. I can spare your life and your family's life."

"Hahaha…"

There was a loud laugh in the sky.

Some people are judging, others are loudly congratulating and flattering.

Jiang Zirou's expression remained the same, but his eyes became a little colder, and his long cloud-like hair gradually calmed down, falling slowly behind him.

"My lord..." Xuan Yangzi clasped his fists, with a distressed expression, and said helplessly:
"This matter has nothing to do with you, my lord, but now you are involved. You are the only great saint among the human race in the wild world. Even if you risk your life, we will protect you and leave safely."

Xuanyangzi cultivated his body and cultivated his character.

Although it is unavoidable to be pedantic in some aspects, in general, he is a person with good and evil standards.

At this moment, Jiang Zirou was involved in this matter for no reason, and he felt very sorry.

The corner of Jiang Zirou's mouth twitched... Uncle, there are six great saints and dozens of saints on the opposite side, how can you old hands and legs stop them.

She thought so.

But looking at Xuan Yangzi's sincere face and the congenital herbal brew that the other party had given him, Jiang Zirou just shook his head lightly and didn't say that.

"If you only have these people, I'm afraid it won't work."

Jiang Zirou raised his head, and said in a clear voice.

"Hahaha…"

Modo's mane was raised, and his whole body was trembling with laughter.

"My Qingfeng Sacred Mountain has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years. Nine great demon kings, hundreds of demon kings, have ruled the wild world for thousands of years, and hundreds of millions of living beings. No one dares not to obey, as long as I give an order..."

boom! ! !
Jiang Zirou punched out fiercely.

Countless air, magic breath, and thick smoke that smelled of sulfur exploded directly, and the layers of air waves split instantly, and the lead gray dark clouds rolled, and a huge vortex cloud with a width of [-] meters in diameter collapsed from the middle.

Terrifying sonic booms swept across the sky, and dense sparks fell from the sky.

Thick pillars of smoke rose from the ground, and the terrifying shock waves caused by the falling meteor spread in all directions.

Forests, rivers, and mountains are bumping like boats on huge waves. At the moment when the Lotus Terrace is about to be destroyed, the phantom shadows of the mountains are endless, suppressing everything.

The city was able to survive the aftermath.

It's a simple punch.

It accommodates Jiang Zirou's achievements in the three paths of source quality, vitality, and magic breath, the peak of the peak.

The power that erupted far exceeded Jiang Zirou's initial imagination, so much so that Jiang Zirou had to use a secret method to protect his own people from the aftermath of this punch.

Just the aftermath alone could have such terrifying power. It is conceivable that Moduo and the others, who faced Jiang Zirou's punch head-on, should be peaceful and miserable.

Not miserable at all actually.

Except for the fact that the two domain-level great saints including Modo could join forces, they barely survived.

The remaining saints evaporated in an instant under the terrifying fist power, and those unparalleled powerful saints only persisted for a short period of time.

call…

The wind blows backwards, the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

Jiang Zirou gently withdrew her delicate and weak palm, and let out a long sigh of relief.

She looked at the two monster sages who were alone in the sky, and asked with a smile: "As long as you give an order, I don't seem to hear what you said behind?"

……

"Wow!"

Unlike the majestic Lingling before, the current Modo is haggard.

He opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of black and foul-smelling blood.

Jiang Zirou's powerful punch, although he could barely resist it with his strong domain, he was also severely injured at the moment.

Hundreds of bones all over his body were shattered into thousands, and internal organs were also squeezed into a mass of rotten flesh.

Next to Modo is a dragon-horned elephant demon named Xiangji, with a little blood of a real dragon flowing on his body, and his strength is infinite. In terms of physical body, he is even higher than Modo. The strength is almost the same as that of Modo.

But at this moment.

This powerful demon clan power who can move mountains and fill seas is also extremely miserable, his body as huge and fat as Maitreya Buddha is covered with bruises.

Black and stinky blood gurgled out from the mouth, nose and ears, like writhing earthworms, looking hideous.

The two great demon kings were severely injured.

If it weren't for the extremely tenacious vitality of the great sage of the monster clan, and the countless treasures accumulated in Qingfeng holy mountain for thousands of years, otherwise, the two great monsters might not even have the strength to maintain the sky.

"This punch must have cost her a lot!"

Modo's heart was filled with grief, his broad chest swelled high, his lungs were about to burst, and his long, withered hair was blown out, like an angry lion.

"No matter what, I must kill her today! If she dies, she will take away all her spiritual powers. After advancing to the False God Realm, my Qingfeng Holy Mountain will still be glorious for thousands of years!"

This battle is endless!
Modo shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder.

The bronzed skin was crimson, twisted tendons emerged on the surface, and the eyes deeply sunken into the eye sockets burst out with golden light, which was dazzling and boundless.

"Roar!!!!"

With a loud shout, it was solemn and solemn, with the spirit of life and death.

Substantial bloody flames burned on Modo's body, and a lion the size of a hundred feet loomed from it.

"Secret technique! Qingfeng falls into the sun!"

Accompanied by a hoarse growl.

The huge blood-colored mouth was split to the base of the ear, and thick blood energy like a dragon gathered in front of him.

boom! ! !
The blood-colored ball exploded suddenly, and a thick beam of light fell from it, followed by a blood-colored lion, with a destructive aura overwhelming the sky.

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(End of this chapter)