Immortals are shameless when they become demons

At this moment, a person landed slowly, blocking the way of the folding fan.The saint chanted in the air, her whole body radiating brilliance, and a barrier was erected behind Lin Lang.On it is a virtual image of a chubby Ruyi boy, with his hands clasped together, surrounded by a jade belt, shining with precious light.Although it looks like a baby, it is dignified and solemn, like the son of a god.

"Holy Infant?!" Lin Ruluan suddenly said in surprise. "Unfortunately, it has not yet formed. Otherwise, it will definitely block this poisonous fan for you."

"What?! You mean it's unstoppable..." Lin Lang reacted, only to find that the folding fan hit it hard, and happened to be held by the boy's palms, so he couldn't move forward.Unexpectedly, when Qi Tong's hand formula was flying, he trembled greatly, and a fan bone escaped from it, piercing through the boy's body, and finally...

At the same time as the boy screamed, Lin Lang ran away, annoyed: "You know you can't stop it, so why didn't you say it earlier!"

A sharp chill hit the back, and the imprint on the vest seemed to feel the crisis, and suddenly came alive, and fled with all his strength, making Lin Lang's back itchy.Now that the two sides are attacking, it is simply not more tormented!

"That's scary, how will you go to the devil's prison with me in the future?" There was a chuckle above his head.A gust of wind suddenly picked up, dragging Lin Lang into the sky.

"Hey, why is it all black?"

"Ah, not good!"

The frenzied wind swept up the fine ash in the dead soil and threw it outward, causing all the monks to change their expressions.These are the ashes of the dead who stepped into it!If this is inhaled...then both good and evil will prop up the defensive enchantment.Those whose cultivation was not enough, lay down on the ground and covered their faces with their sleeves.

Qi Tong recalled the poisonous fan with difficulty, and found that only the bones of the fan were left, and couldn't help but feel sad.Fortunately, this fan can be repaired as long as the bones are still there.Looking at the huge darkness under the sky, it was even more frightening.This is by no means a natural scene of Endless Mountain, but... the sky is covered by a huge monster!

The silhouette of a bird in the sky can be faintly seen in the raging wind and dust, and what is even more frightening is that there are two moons in it!Although it was in the form of a lunar eclipse, it was even bigger than the bright moon that was in the sky before, burning brightly, with murderous intent, like the monster's eyes.

At this time, the wind is so strong that the monks under the golden core are completely unable to fight, let alone defend.The dead ash was blown away, and for a moment the dead soil revealed its true colors—the ancient bony, protruding horizontal stripes, like a human spine!When the darkness faded and the moonlight shone down, it became even more pale and abrupt, which made everyone gasp in their hearts.

"Senior brother Qi Qiqi, did we get the wrong way this time?" a monk of the Myriad Tribulation Sect said tremblingly.

"Yeah, why don't we...don't go looking for Qingyun's bastard! In fact, if we can't find the sect, we are just as happy... Ouch! Senior brother, you actually beat... Woohoo, good fight! Senior brother is enough! Ruthless! As expected of being number one in my school... that one is cruel and merciless!"

"Shut up! If anyone mentions this again, I will cut him alive to refine the magic weapon!" Qi Tong slapped him in anger, and the naked fan bone left three terrible black marks on the disciple's face. Some of the monks who were a little puzzled turned back into shrinking turtles in fright.

Among the crowd, a young man whispered: "Old Ancestor, how does it sound, Wanjiemen seems to be..." The old man said calmly: "You guessed right. I am afraid that Wanjiemen is the same as Qingyun, Shanmen No. These people may have slipped through the net back then. Unfortunately, this young man is already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. The magic weapon alone can suppress the Saint Nascent Soul. I am afraid that he is invincible at the same level. I am not an opponent in my current state. Let's wait and see what happens .”

When the darkness below dissipated, Lin Lang had already reached another realm.

The sky was lower than ever, and the full moon was almost on the verge of falling.The most strange thing is the ground, there is the sound of thunder, and the black weeds are low, very soft.Lin Lang seemed to be walking in the duvet, his feet were smooth, and he fell down, only to realize that his body was shimmering now, and his feet had returned to normal.In the distance, there is still a person lying down.It was the saint, who seemed to have been dragged here with him.

He took out something and found that it was indeed the white jade that was shining.Could it be... this is the spiritual body protection?It seems that Qing Yunzong is really in the dead soil.Lin Lang looked from a distance and found the phantom of the palace that was originally high in the sky, but now it was sticking to the black horizon. He couldn't help being surprised.Take a closer look and find that on the ground... where are the weeds?It was obvious that pieces of huge bird feathers covered each other, the shape was so big that it could be used as a quilt for him!

Is this a dream?Lin Lang couldn't get out of the corner, didn't see any danger, and was very tired, so he just got under the feathers and lay down, with only his head exposed.Looking up at the sky, the clouds and shadows are flying and changing, it seems that a hurricane is blowing outside, but this place is so quiet, serene and warm that he almost falls asleep with his eyes closed.

"Xiao Lang..." A familiar voice resounded faintly between heaven and earth.

this voice.feather.heaven.

Lin Lang opened his bewildered eyes and suddenly came to his senses.Could this be on the back of the bird!Lin Ruluan, that stupid bird... It's just, how big is this guy!Almost like a continent in the sky.

"Hmm..." Lin Lang nestled and squeezed in even more reassuringly, touching the scorching body, fiddled with the fluff.A strong heartbeat came into the body, synchronizing with him.The demon blood who was awakened by the imprint and was besieged by it also settled down.Even the imprint was stunned, motionless, shrunken so much that it almost lost its sense of existence.

"If you have such a trick, why didn't you use it sooner? It made my legs sore from running just now." Lin Lang grumbled and complained.

"This place is quite strange. Even the Lord Dongshan died here. I have entered the Sansheng Pond, and my demon power has been sealed and dressed up. I dare not take it lightly."

"Master Dongshan? Where is it?" Lin Lang got up in a jerk, only to remember that the bird's back was extremely wide, and he didn't know where to go to see the scene below.

"Look." A piece of bird feathers flashed brightly, revealing the picture below.

When Lin Lang finally saw the huge skeleton buried in the dead soil, he was shocked and said, "This is the Lord Dongshan, what kind of monster?"

Lin Ruluan said quietly, "People."

Lin Lang looked at the huge skeleton and swallowed hard: "... Giants?"

"No." Lin Ruluan said, "He was originally a three-eyed spirit ape. He was born with the ancestors of humans, evolved into humans together, and made good friends with the human race. When the immortals were in chaos in ancient times, he was the one who protected the human race to migrate and seek refuge. Then he disappeared without a trace, and unexpectedly, he was buried here quietly."

"Such a powerful person is actually dead. What is this place..." Lin Lang muttered, seeing the monks outside the dead soil below, he made a new discovery, and said strangely: "This door of ten thousand calamities Why are only this few people here?"

In the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect are all shameless people, most like to bully the few with the many, and fight the few with the many.If this giant sect wants to encircle and suppress the decent sect, it will definitely send out several times the number of people. At this time, Wuwu Mountain is such a dangerous place, and the number of each faction is actually equal, only less than a thousand people.However, in this way, the factions can be restrained.It's really strange.

"The Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect is expensive, and there are so many sinister villains who use unscrupulous methods, so everyone is naturally afraid. Besides, the fan-shaking youth is about to transform into a god, so the heads of all sects must be very afraid, so they dare not act rashly." Lin Ru Luan Road. "Just think about it, most of the corpses that came along the way were done by the Wanjiemen, which shows how strong the disciples are."

"That's right... If that person can't find us, will he kill other people?" Lin Lang couldn't help worrying.

"It's a pity to kill it." Lin Ruluan said quietly, "If it were me, I would teach the various factions to open the way..."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Lang saw that the people below were suddenly disturbed strangely.The monks of all factions started to advance slowly, entering the dead soil!Although the action was slow, no one was turned into flying ash for a while.How can this be? !