Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters all the monsters to commit
While falling and flying, he sensed the changes in the black bear spirit in the space and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"This is a secret technique, lotus magic, which I just learned from the willow branches. This technique is the secret healing power of Guanyin Master. No matter how severe the injuries are, as long as I have breath, the lotus magic can temporarily restore its vitality. However, I have just practiced this technique, and with the help of willow branches, it can only last for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, the guardian's predecessor will return to its previous state." Nie Caizhu explained.
"A quarter of an hour is enough. Cousin, please take good care of seniors." Chen Luo relaxed when he heard this. After saying this, his spiritual sense withdrew from the Tiancai space and flew forward with all his strength.
With Wei Qing's current strength, no one in the entire Putuo Mountain except the Guanyue Zhenren is his opponent. If he hides in the dark, the ignorant Guanyue Zhenren may not be able to escape his sneak attack, and none of the Qinglian Fairy and others will be spared.
In that case, the entire Putuo Mountain would probably be destroyed in the hands of Wei Qing.
Although Shen Luo had nothing to do with Putuo Mountain, the Xian Xing, which cured his life span, was a thing of Putuo Mountain. In addition to Nie Caizhu's love, it was difficult for him to sit by and watch all this happen...
More importantly, if he had not responded correctly, Wei Qing would probably be like Zhanguo and Ma Xiuxiu, a demon soul reincarnated by Chi You, and he must not be ignored.
The Liangyi Micro-Dust Illusion Array had already exploded, and the restrictions in the Purple Bamboo Forest also disappeared. He instantly left the Purple Bamboo Forest and soon came to a hall on the edge of the Putuo Mountain Sect.
Here is extremely noisy, and seven or eight Putuo Mountain disciples and several monsters in the fasting period fought fiercely here, magic weapons and demonic energy flying all over the sky, fierce collision sounds resounded throughout the square, and the battle situation was extremely fierce.
Although the number of disciples in Putuo Mountain is the dominant, the strength of several monsters on the opposite side is much stronger, and there is also a deer demon in the Soul Condensation Stage. The disciples in Putuo Mountain are obviously at a disadvantage, and two of them have fallen into a pool of blood.
Seeing Chen Luo suddenly appear, the monsters not only did not stop, but a wolf-headed monster roared bloodthirstyly, and rushed over with black air.
The same was true for several other monsters, including the deer demon in the Soul Condensation Stage. Their eyes were red, as if they were intoxicated by fighting.
Seeing this scene, Chen Luo couldn't help but frown.
These monsters, especially the deer demon in the Soul Condensation Stage, should have already opened up. Seeing his escape light so fast, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape, so why was he still stupidly coming to his door?
Although I felt strange and didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Luo, I immediately bounced the monster with one hand, and a dazzling red light shot out.
The wolf demon screamed, and the demonic energy of the body protection was unable to resist at all. It was immediately cut into two pieces by the sword energy, and the corpse was scattered on the spot.
Widths of blood-colored mist overflowed from the wolf demon's corpse and quickly drifted in the void.
"This is the magic breathing technique of Lion Camel Ridge! No wonder these monsters are so fierce and fearless." The black bear spirit said with a light thrill.
"Demonic Breath Technique?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows.
"The Demonic Breath Technique is an evil method derived from the Lion Camel Ridge Crazy Beast Art. It can be used on a large scale to stimulate the qi and blood power in the body of the demon, and greatly improve the combat power. However, it will weaken the mental power." The black bear spirit explained quickly.
Chen Luo nodded suddenly, and became more curious about the Lion Camel Ridge.
Turtle Tu had previously used the Crazy Beast Art of Lion Camel Ridge, and these monsters were also used by Lion Camel Ridge's Demon Breathing Technique. Could it be that these monsters came from Lion Camel Ridge?
The other monsters only reacted at this moment and noticed the terrifying strength of the sinking. The deer demon took the lead and turned around and ran away.
A cold light flashed in his falling eyes. The Putuo Mountain in front of him reminded him of the scene when the Spring and Autumn Temple was destroyed. He immediately bounced his five fingers, and five sword energy shot out from his hands, flashing through the bodies of several monsters.
A few "puff" sounds, the bodies of several monsters were covered with a ball of red light, and the screams turned into ashes before they could be heard.
"Thank you for your help!" Several disciples from Putuo Mountain were overjoyed and came forward to thank him.
But Chen Luo ignored the few people, and a red light flashed on his body and continued to fly forward. At the same time, his spiritual sense spread out, exploring the surroundings, looking for Wei Qing's traces.
But Wei Qing seemed to have disappeared, without any breath left. He could not, so he could only continue to look forward.
The more you fly deeper into the Putuo Mountain Sect, the more ugly the face is.
There were almost everywhere in the places on the road where Putuo Mountain disciples and monsters fought hard to distinguish. It seemed that the entire Putuo Mountain was invaded by these demons, and the battle situation was even more intense than before.
There were a few eyes-opening monsters on the road, and they were naturally killed by him.
"What do these demons want to do? Are they really planning to destroy Putuo Mountain?" Chen Luo searched for a while, but could not find Wei Qing's traces, so he stopped at the top of a hall and looked at Putuo Mountain, which was full of war in front of him, frowned.
Then he raised his hand and waved his hand, and golden light flashed by his side, and the figures of the bear monster and Bai Xiaotian appeared.
When the two saw the scene in front of them, their expressions changed. The difference was that Bai Xiaotian showed compassion on his face, while the bear monster was full of passionate fighting spirit.
"I'm going to track Wei Qing, I'll leave it to you here. Be careful." Chen Luo Wuxia explained in detail to the two of them, gave a brief explanation, and continued to fly forward.
His body was like lightning and soon arrived at the deepest part of the Putuo Mountain Sect, near the huge square.
The battle situation here is more intense than outside, with shemale monks fighting everywhere, and almost all the masters on both sides are concentrated here.
The most conspicuous thing is that a huge black cloud in the air covers half of the sky. It is the demon cloud transformed by the black dragon king who had previously activated the black banner.
As the black clouds rolled, countless demon souls and ghosts jumped out of them, densely packed, forming a torrent of ghosts, waving their sharp claws to pounce on the opposite side.
There was a person standing opposite the black clouds, and it was Fairy Qinglian.
Her injuries seemed to be well-behaved. Nearly a hundred golden flying swords were flying around her, which evolved into a huge lotus-shaped sword formation. The dazzling sword light illuminated half of the sky.
The black clouds of the sword formation collided fiercely, and all the ghosts were strangled by the golden sword energy, but those demon souls seemed to have a very strong filthy effect. Although the sword energy of the sword formation killed it, they would immediately be dyed black and turned into black air and drifted away.
Neither side could do anything to each other and was caught in a war of attrition.
But the Huang Tong Zhenren was not here, and I didn’t know where he went.
The Qibao Linglong lamp in the air in the square is no longer there. I don’t know if it has been broken. The silver thunder restriction on the mountain peaks near the square is still there, flying in like rain.
In the square below, the hands of both sides were also distinguished, occupying one side of the square, with bursts and howling sounds rushed straight into the sky, and the entire Putuo Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly.
The disciples of Putuo Mountain used magic weapons and magic weapons. Under the leadership of the elders of Putuo Mountain, the lights of various magic weapons and magic weapons were intertwined together, and combined with the silver thunder ban near the square, forming a huge light wall.
Chapter completed!