Chapter 231 The Demonic Monk Crosses the Sky

Within Cang Lei Sect, there are open spaces between the pavilions.

Under the light of torches, those who stretched their muscles and bones, soaked in medicine vats, and competed with each other... Many martial artists gathered together and were still training hard at night.

In today's troubled times, it is rare to find exquisite skills suitable for martial arts. With such an opportunity, we should strive to strengthen ourselves.

But at this moment, in the huge Cang Lei Sect, thousands of warriors all stopped their movements, either frightened or looking fiercely at the strange phenomena around them.

"My skin is red, someone came to Cang Lei Sect to stir up trouble."

"Look at that cassock in the sky, it's not a Taoist formation, it's an evil thing."

"A monster monk with horns came in at the door. It was this bald donkey who did it...kill him."

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people in the nearby open space picked up the weapon, gathered their energy, and threw the weapon at the demon monk.

They screamed hard, but the moment they threw their weapons, they ran around without saying a word, climbed the walls, climbed the courtyard, and jumped out of the sect.

Seeing that the demonic monk was more than ten feet away, it was clear that they, the first and second realms, could not afford to offend him. Furthermore, they had only joined the sect not long ago, so they could not really fight to the death.

"The name of the Poor Monk is flying across the sky, and all the donors are destined to the Poor Monk."

The strong wind roared in front of him, and hundreds of weapons burst out. The demon monk crossed the sky without even looking at him.

The world seen by the mind's eye is black and white, the trajectory of the falling weapon is slowing down, and the movements of the fleeing people are also slowing down.

The afterimage fluttered, the demon monk avoided the incoming weapons, used his bloodline magical power, and a burst of black energy spread out for more than ten feet with it as the center.

The black energy rolled and condensed into a ferocious phantom of a monster.

The evil beast's phantom roared silently, and a suction force expanded in all directions.

"Puff, puff..."

There were screams, and many figures were too late to jump out of the courtyard wall. Those who touched the shadow of the evil beast would definitely die.

As he moved through the sky, all the flesh and blood bodies he passed collapsed, and streams of blood gathered in mid-air.

The essence and blood were refining, and the bones collapsed, scattering a large amount of white dust.

The seals that dragged the overlapping images were pushed sideways, and the door collapsed along with the wall, and the people hiding in the house were not immune.

Every time this demonic monk took a step forward, at least a dozen people were killed, and there were very few lucky ones who escaped with their lives.

He kills these reckless men below the third level as easily as he slaughters chickens and ducks.

From the entrance to the central pavilion, after only walking about twenty steps, there were nearly three hundred people with no bones left.

The method of killing living beings alone, even when several third-generation body Gu masters use poison together, may not be as good as this monster monk.

The magical power of blood in his body seems to exist just to devour living beings.

As more and more blood and bone marrow essence gathered, a white light flashed on Dukong's chest, and a white bone lotus platform swelled to about ten feet in size as it rotated.

The blood essence falls on the lotus platform, and the bone marrow essence is refined into bone pills by the Buddha's fire.

He sacrificed the essence and blood of three hundred warriors on the spot, and found two white lotus seeds on the lotus platform, which he swallowed together with bone balls.

Behind him were the ruins of the ruined house, and the ground was covered with blood. Dukong looked calmly and said, "Why don't you four come out to die?"

"Du Kong, you are going too far to deceive others. It was clearly your junior brother who caused the trouble, and we spared his life. Why should you continue to die?"

"Brother, if you can't escape, please ask the four brothers to take action too."

"Don't worry, I can wait for the true biography of Wufu and understand the essence of the eight realms. Can the eight three realms still not defeat him?"

On the third floor of the pavilion, eight afterimages crashed down. In addition to the four brothers Duan Feiyuan, all the original four third-level warriors of Canglei Sect appeared.

Eight people from the Third Realm, seven warriors and one Taoist cultivator, surrounded the demon monk below when they landed.

"You think you can deal with a poor monk by pulling in four country bumpkins?"

“You’re going to die at your doorstep, and you’re still bragging about it.”

"You bald donkey came to kill my brothers. I had to tear off your skin and flesh and exchange your bones for medicine."

The four Cang Lei Sect warriors were surrounded by wind and thunder, and the power of the true energy in their bodies increased greatly. This was the time when their confidence soared.

Over the past month, they have been refining the eight gates in their bodies, refining the spiritual objects of each zodiac like Taoist priests. Not only can they display the five elements of true energy, but they can also mobilize wind and thunder.

Each zodiac sign corresponds to a change of true energy, which is indescribably wonderful, and its subtlety is no worse than that of Taoism.

Dukong glanced at the five internal organs of the four country bumpkins with his Zen eyes, with a strange smile on his lips: "This poor monk's body is not worth a lot of money. You want to exchange medicine with someone later. You can exchange for a fourth-grade pill by taking my spiritual blood and keeping it. But

Let each of you have one."

The black energy rolled and shrank to a size of about ten feet, and the evil beast's phantom clung to his back like a shadow.

Seeing that the power of crossing the air-conditioning blood vessels was about to take action, Duan Feiyuan hurriedly reminded: "Four brothers, this demon monk must not be underestimated."

In response to his words, the four Cang Lei Sect warriors nodded, obviously not paying much attention to them.

Judging from the knowledge of the people of Dasui, they are eight people from three realms. They gather together to besiege a fellow realm member. How can this bald donkey survive?

"My knowledge is still a little shallow!"

The four strangers from the Yin Yue Dynasty looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

This demonic monk is blessed with great luck, strong bloodline, and amazing understanding.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been able to overwhelm the people in the same realm by taking the same advantages from them, but the demon monk Dukong had them all by himself. Except for other freaks, there was almost no opponent in the same realm.

If not, how could the four brothers escape for their lives if they joined forces?

It was rare that they settled down in a foreign land and made four new brothers. Now it seems that they have to continue running for their lives and can only ask the four new brothers to take the back.

They can't protect themselves, and they have no choice but to explain that the two of them are here tonight, and they can't care about the people they just made friends with.

……

Outside the three-mile illusion created by the black cassock, the people in the outer city were unaware of anything.

But now it was the time when Liang and Yu were at war with Da Sui. Monks from the two enemy countries broke in, and more people were patrolling.

On the top of a tall tower in the inner city, two night tourists from the Sky Patrol Division stood in the night wind.

Looking from a distance, the scene in their field of vision was different from that of the people nearby. What they saw were black lotuses blooming in an illusion.

The two of them, as night travelers from the Tianxuan Division, had heard that someone in this city had passed down martial arts skills, so they came to investigate to see if they could be used in the army.

Unexpectedly, Cang Lei Sect, which has been in the limelight recently, would be killed tonight.

"This illusion is set up by Buddhist evil spirits. Should we take action immediately, or wait until they decide the winner?"

"The gathering of these reckless people is also a disaster. It is a good thing that someone is willing to work hard to eradicate them. It is better to wait a little longer."

"A Gu Master is passing by... At this time, he should be heading towards the Immortal Transformation Sect."

The Gu Master they saw was in the outer city.

There are nearly eighty people in the Blood Gu Sect, Medicine Gu Sect, Evil Gu Sect, three Gu Masters, and foreign Gu Masters who have obtained quotas.

Nearly ten cars drove into the city, and no one from the patrolling government dared to question them.

Unlike Juemen, they did not go to Mengzhou via Shunzhou, but passed through Fengzhou, which can take a few days.

In front of an inn called Full Moon Tower, the carriage stopped, and a strange-looking Gu Master got out of each of the ten carriages.

"Dear guests, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

"We are not staying in the store, so we will bring all the meat and dry food from your store, including raw meat."

"Yes, I will ask someone to make arrangements now."

While waiting for the store clerk to deliver dry food and meat at the door, some of the many Gu Masters in the car turned their attention to Xicheng.

The Gu masters who are aware of it are all second-generation or above, and have special Gu that can cast eye skills, and can glimpse evil objects and illusions.

On the three carriages on the Medicine Gu Sect side, this time also welcomed a young third-generation body Gu master named Gongsun Ming.

His pair of cyan pupils looked intently, and he saw a large area of ​​blood welling up somewhere in the west city.

Look at the strong blood, someone is killing the warriors wantonly!

"The government officials are patrolling everywhere, and there are still people who dare to act so recklessly in the city. The person who takes action is not simple."

"Junior Sister Kong, Junior Sister Zhong, you two go and urge the shopkeeper to get a copy of the Medicine Gu Sect first."

The two women, one with a green face and the other with a yellow face, are Kong Hui and Zhong Cui who rushed back to the Yaogu Sect from the Beining Marquis Mansion.

On this trip to the Immortal Sect, with their second-generation cultivation and the benefits gained from refining in the underground palace, it is not difficult to become a disciple of an outside sect.

"Junior Sister Kong? You are confused again. Recently, you have been asking about the senior brother of the Eclipse Sect. Don't take a fancy to him. I heard that he is a demon who has killed countless people."

Kong Hui rolled her eyes at her senior sister, of course she would not take a fancy to that evil spirit.

It's just that she had followed that guy for a while in the past, and she knew that Liu Xiemo was a prolific murderer, but he never hesitated to reward his subordinates when he got benefits, and it was a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.

If she had the audacity to pursue a relationship and ask him to help her during the trial of joining the sect, she would be able to enter the inner sect.

"He and I were hunted down by poisonous dragons, and we shared the same sorrow no matter what."

"That old lady Qingying was nice to my friends, but I don't know where she is now..."
To be continued...