Chapter 174 As a Mature Weapon... (Subscribe)
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The mountain was shattered, and huge stones were burning with flames, falling from the sky like meteorites.

One of the boulders mixed with the force of thunder, smashed straight towards the martial arts field halfway up the mountain.

There is still a long distance between them.

The shadow cast by the boulder had already enveloped the entire Martial Arts Arena, and the terrifying high temperature made some disciples' hair smell like burnt.

"what happened?"

"Is there an enemy attack..."

"This is Qingfeng Sacred Mountain. There are more than one elders in the Great Sage Realm. How could someone attack here without warning?"

Watching the burning boulder getting closer and closer to him.

In the spacious martial arts arena, these young disciples were terrified, some hugged each other and talked a lot, while others ran towards the outside of the martial arts arena like headless chickens.

"You don't have to worry, disciples."

At this time, Elder Qi Tang's voice came, like a gust of wind, calming down the chaotic disciples slowly.

"Shh!"

Flicking the long sleeves, suddenly, a huge white fox tail flashed across the sky.

"boom!"

The flames were extinguished, and the stones were shattered inch by inch.

Before it could fall to the ground, it turned into fine gravel and flakes of powder.

Around Qingfeng Sacred Mountain, sword lights burst out, fist seals shine brightly, and all kinds of supernatural powers are generous and glorious.

At the same time, light curtains rose from every corner of Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

The colorful light is vertical and horizontal, and the auspiciousness is in pieces.

The burning boulders were crushed one after another.

Pushing aside the dark clouds to see the day, the group of monsters finally calmed down slowly.

"My lord, what exactly happened?" The disciple of the green-clothed snake demon just now couldn't help asking.

Looking at the blazing sun on the holy mountain, the orange vertical pupils were full of fear.

"It's not a big deal, by the way, it's not an invasion by foreign enemies."

Elder Qi Tang said calmly, with both joy and helplessness in his tone: "It is an elder from our holy mountain who has left the customs."

"I wonder if it's that elder?"

The fear in the snake demon's eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by respect and longing.

"Except for that lawless Elder Jin Jiucang, who else could it be? But..."

He changed the subject, but he said helplessly: "Elder Jin Jiucang is leaving the customs now, it may not be a good thing..."

"My lord, why is this?" The snake demon's face was full of puzzlement.

"Just a few days ago, Elder Jin Jiucang's only daughter died in a small human world."

"hiss!"

The snake demon was shocked, and spit out a bright red snake letter from its mouth.

For a moment, he first felt a great fear, and then a gloating from the bottom of his heart.

The same goes for other disciples.

I can't wait to see how the human race in that world burns under the anger of Elder Jin Jiucang!
……

On Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

A tall figure came out of the cave. He was about two meters tall, with a burly figure, muscles like poured steel, and long dark golden hair shining brightly in the sun.

Two tall maids came from behind.

A thin light blanket was draped over the man's naked upper body, but even so, the terrifying sense of oppression did not ease in the slightest.

In front of this figure.

Seven elders in the realm of saints lined up side by side, all of them lowered their heads, and some of them were slightly weaker, their bodies were still trembling.

"Congratulations to Elder Jin for breaking through!" Qi Tang stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Presumably, Elder Jin has stepped into the realm of the Great Sage, and he has made great achievements. It is really gratifying to congratulate."

The other elders responded one after another.

Jin Jiucang's facial features are handsome, as if cast in bronze, neither sad nor happy, and he can't see any expression.

"Where's that girl Mingxi? Why didn't she come to see me? Did she go out?"

"This..." The seven elders looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything.

"Um!?"

Jin Jiucang's eyes were red, and he took a step forward. The thin blanket behind his back was lifted up, and his whole body was bathed in firelight.

"she…"

Qi Tang spoke halfway.

But seeing the loose long hair, the blood-colored pupils, and the golden vitality that is so rich that it can distort the space, the remaining half of the words can't be uttered no matter what.

Bang! !

Qi Tang's whole head was abruptly lifted.

His complexion was distorted, blood was gurgling from his facial features, and there was an overwhelmed crunching sound from his skull.

"Tell me what happened to her!"

The gaze like a pillar of fire burned Qitang's demon body recklessly, and bursts of burnt smell spread into the mouths and noses of the elders.

"She died, and was killed by the human monks in the origin world of the human race!"

Seeing that Qi Tang was dying, the elders on the other side couldn't help crying.

"boom!"

With a flick of his big hand, Qi Tang flew out like a rag bag, and was heavily embedded on the stone wall.

The rise and fall of the chest became weaker and weaker.

"The son-in-law is courting death!"

Jin Jiucang's face was ferocious, his eyes were burning with blood, and he took a step forward.

"Wow!"

A gigantic beast with a wingspan of nearly a kilometer rose straight up into the sky, casting shadows that covered the wilderness, its wings fluttered, and it flew towards the north.

……

this day.

Many creatures in the wild world saw the wonderful sight of double suns crossing the sky.

A smaller sun runs from east to west.

Another round of larger sun is from south to north.

Ordinary people pointed at the sky and couldn't help being amazed.

And those powerful masters and even monks in the realm of saints couldn't help but change their expressions, hiding in a dark corner and shivering uncontrollably.

Not far from Zhanjiang, in the beautiful mountains and forests.

The witch god put down the wooden teacup in his hand, and looked at the sky with one eye, reflecting a golden sun.

Until the sun disappears into the sky.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Sure enough, as I expected, that half-monster is not worth mentioning, and it is not the little girl's opponent at all. But it is precisely because of this that they will provoke more people." For the existence of taboo."

"In the final analysis, they are just a group of frogs in a well."

A dark and burly figure appeared in front of the witch god. It was Luo Hu, the sage of Samsara Sea. He sat on a wooden chair and poured himself a cup of scented tea very rudely.

"Tsk tsk... the scented tea cultivated by the witch god himself tastes really good."

"Speaking of which, the Shenwu Catacombs should be coming out soon, but there is no news yet..."

"What's the rush?" The Witch God snorted coldly: "Of course there are those monster races in the Shenwu Catacombs who are anxious, we just follow behind to pick up the cheap, but now we should think about it, how to complete the task assigned by the Yinzong sect is more important."

"Speaking of this... I have some eyebrows."

Luo Hu raised his head, with a strange smile on his face: "Isn't there the one we are looking for in the Angu Mountain City?"

"The one surnamed Jiang?"

The witch god said in amazement: "That person has something to do with Jiang Daoheng in the past, and no matter what, he can barely be regarded as the high-level combat power of the human race. Isn't it good for us to do this?"

"A dead fellow is not a poor fellow."

Luo Hu was full of disdain:

"Sorcerer God, you and I have known each other for seven to eight hundred years, even if we haven't known each other for a thousand years, when did you become such a mother-in-law.

If we can become the inner elders of the Nether Sect and step into the realm of the Great Sage, the entire human race will become our vassals. Even if those mothers-in-law's old bull noses have opinions on us, what can they say then?What dare they say? "

Seeing that the witch god still hesitated, Luo Hu's eyes flashed coldly, and he threatened:
"Do you know what the price is for failing to complete the task... The Nether Sect is a real giant, and no one can despise its majesty."

"OK then."

The witch god smacked his lips, and said helplessly: "I agree with your plan, but the female ghost's cultivation is not weak, it is still above you and me, so you have to be well prepared, otherwise, if you miss, the consequences will be serious. Unpredictable."

"You can rest assured."

Luo Hu chuckled: "That guy is very innocent. When the time comes, set up a trap and find a way to trick her out, and..."

After patrolling for a week, seeing no one around, he said mysteriously:

"This time, I invited a true disciple of the Cathode Sect to help out. It likes beautiful ghosts the most. When the time comes, it's up to the two of us to perform well."

I heard Luo Hu say this.

Sure enough, the witch god had a shocked look on his face.

Then, in this scenic valley, there was a burst of sinister laughter.

……

This afternoon.

After Jiang Zirou's retreat was over, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were shining brightly.

She stood up, her delicate palm lightly brushed forward, a blood-colored pupil opened, and then quickly extended, turning into a spear about two meters long.

It's not the overlord gun that is more than three meters long on the battlefield and is used to break through the formation and kill the enemy.

In Jiang Zirou's eyes, this ancient spear named Xieyan looked more like a flower spear used in martial arts fighting.

Of course, its length is longer than ordinary flower guns.

The baby with the gun handle was as thick as his wrist, and Jiang Zirou easily held it in his hand.

The secret room of the Sutra-His Excellency is spacious, with a slight flick of the wrist, there is a sharp wind, and the blood shines one after another.

Vaguely, eyes opened one after another in the shadow of the gun.

Weird and evil.

It took about a whole week, and under Jiang Zirou's indestructible vitality, this ancient weapon was considered to be sacrificially completed.

Seven consecutive days of high-intensity labor.

If it was an ordinary saint, he would have been exhausted long ago, because Jiang Zirou had a strong foundation, and the talent of phoenix blood strengthened his physical body.

This was not too uncomfortable.

However, when she stood up from the futon, she still felt a burst of exhaustion in her heart.

This is not due to physical reasons, but more because of long-term, high mental consumption.

"Master, I will behave well in the future!"

With a wave of his plain hand, the bloody spear disappeared from Jiang Zirou's hand, replaced by a single eye with expressive expressions.

It circled around Jiang Zirou, flatteringly said: "Master, I still have a formula here, I forgot to tell you..."

"The formula?"

Jiang Zirou was taken aback.

Wu has learned her state, and Xiao Yi knows a hundred things. Even if he has never learned marksmanship, he can still use this evil eye spear to display quite impressive power.

If she wants, she can even use the evil eye spear to perform sword drawing, Taizu punching and so on.

However, this spear has a long history.

If you can really get some wool from it, maybe you can really bring some surprises to yourself.

She twirled her hair hanging from her ears, looked at the big eyes in front of her, and said calmly, "Tell me, I'm listening carefully..."

"Then you should listen carefully..." Big Eyeball cleared his throat and said winkingly.

"..."

The air was silent.

It's almost over... Jiang Zirou tilted her head gently, her beautiful face showed no expression.

Just look at it lightly.

"Ah, here..." A drop of sweat emerged from the top of the big eyeball's head, and he said with a trembling smile: "Master, as a mature weapon, I must learn to take the initiative to make you happy."

"Hi!"

"I didn't think you were in a bad mood, so I finally made up a joke..."

Big Eyeball didn't finish his sentence.

Jiang Zirou had already tossed her long hair, pushed open the door of the secret room, turned and left.

There was only one bloody eye following the girl, flying around, chattering: "Master, if you don't like it, we can come again next time!"

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