The young man in heavy armor remained silent. He stared at the vast ocean of blood with cold eyes.
There was an indescribable meaning in the pair of pale strokes.
"Yang Fu in his early twenties"
Chen Ao sighed quietly, and with a flash of green light in his hand, an exquisite array appeared.
After Chen Ao finally took action, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.
In this team, besides him, there is also Chen Ao, a third-level monk.
With the combined efforts of the two of them, it is possible that the young Taoist priest on the cloud carriage cannot be taken down.
But they are human demons after all.
Under Dazheng's iron law, the human devil has become a street rat that everyone shouts to beat.
Except for the ambitious young emperor of Northern Wei, they no longer have a place in this vast world.
It is not difficult to kill the young man, but if you delay for a moment, it will attract the attention of others.
What awaits them is an endless and endless pursuit.
The old man is a monk from a small sect in Suiqu County. Due to his qualifications, after achieving the inner and outer glazed realm, he has been unable to polish his physical body and soul into one, and break through to the second level of Yang Fu, Qi Blood.
From the torrential rain falling from the great Zen Master Miaoyan, he obtained the Yi Ding Heart Sutra.
After much thought, the old man decided to embark on this path of no return.
In just a few months, he has successfully reached the coveted Qi Blood Reach and heard the words of other human-demon seniors. As long as he continues to absorb the purple mist, even if there is no Tao seed.
The diamond barrier that has trapped countless monks in the world is as fragile as a thin piece of paper in front of human demons.
The avenue of spiritual practice has been completely opened
The old man demon looked around with a faint look.
These companions all chose to transform into humans and demons for various reasons.
They were pressed step by step by Dazheng's soldiers until they could no longer breathe.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to flee from Beiwei.
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When his eyes glanced at Chen Ao, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Half a month ago, they picked up this man at the foot of a small deserted mountain.
His internal organs were punched through, and a transparent blood hole appeared on his chest.
The real energy all over his body was extremely thin and his blood was dry. It was only thanks to the powerful physique of the human demon that he barely managed to hang on to his life.
After discovering that he was a cultivator of the Yang Fu of the Third Realm, the old man decided to save his life against all objections.
The old man demon is naturally not a bodhisattva. On the contrary, after breaking through the realm.
On the same day, he devoured all the disciples of his sect.
After becoming human demons, they seem to have become a different species compared to before.
Sweet wine and fragrant meat are food for ordinary people, even humans and demons can enjoy them to their heart's content.
But there is one thing that always occupies the top of their recipes.
That's people.
It's like a poison. Once you taste it once, you will never forget it no matter what.
Several times, the old man was awakened by hunger in the middle of the night. He bit the soil fiercely to cover up the uncontrollable growl in his throat.
Purple mist gave them cultivation, but it also turned them into evil beasts.
Even the most gentle and elegant people will turn into ferocious mad dogs when hunger strikes.
But Chen Ao
The old man's eyes flickered and he frowned slightly.
Chen Ao, he doesn’t eat people.
Never before, during the half-month journey along the way, the Old Man Demon and his companions destroyed several small cities and emptied several villages.
But while they were feasting, Chen Ao never took a step forward.
If it weren't for Sen Bai's move, Old Man Mo almost doubted whether Chen Ao was one of his companions.
This square-faced man is serious about words and never speaks easily.
Yang Fu, who is in his forties, is already considered a young hero in the world of old men and demons.
If your sect has such a person, it will be a great lintel for your sect.
After getting along with him for half a month, the old man already had some vague suspicions about Chen Ao's origins.
This man who never took off his heavy armor was suspected to be a member of the military.
Judging from his daily words, deeds, and actions, the old man is becoming more and more determined.
Chen Ao must be closely related to the Marquis of Huanxiang, Chen Jia and Chen.
Even if you are not a personal soldier under the account, you can still be involved in it more or less.
Why did such a character end up like this?
The old man was a little curious and unconsciously forgot to hide his gaze.
The heavily armored man noticed his gaze, turned his head coldly, and looked at him expressionlessly.
The old man smiled apologetically, held up his hands, and turned his head eagerly to show that he meant no harm.
The long roar that shook the mountains and forests has gradually stopped, and the frightened birds are flying around in the air, forming a thick cloud, and their chirping sounds are piercing and disturbing.
Among the black and chaotic bird shadows, the old man's demonic eyes caught a glimpse of a rainbow light, which was flying like lightning in the blue sky.
“What a splendor!”
He admired secretly in his heart, with envy that could not be concealed in his eyes.
This was the first time he had seen such a colorful flying escape artifact.
The old man was once again glad that he did not take action rashly. Seeing such a pomp and circumstance, the person on the cloud car must have an identity that he could not afford to offend.
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The old man frowned and his throat moved unconsciously.
"Don't worry."
While he was deep in thought, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and a man with a square face walked towards him slowly, holding a formation plate in his hand.
Chen Ao held a palm-sized formation plate in his hand, and a faint green glow was surrounding them.
"This square array is an imitation of Taiwei Mountain's mountain-protecting array."
He clicked on the formation plate and explained to the old man:
"It was created by Nanhai Mao Xingzi. Although it only serves to confuse people, not even the King Kong of the Four Realms can see through its cover."
"Mao Xingzi?!"
The old man's demonic eyes were blazing. He took a few steps forward in disbelief, then quickly came to his senses and hurriedly stopped.
"My father, he lost his life just for this formation."
Chen Ao's voice was calm:
"When I was young, my little sister and I often played with it, either teasing the old servants, or going to the dining room to steal food. Occasionally, when my father caught me, he would always get angry."
The square-faced man smiled slowly, and the smile was extremely bitter, as if he had coptis in his mouth.
"Little sister, she"
Before the old man could hear the general idea, Chen Ao quickly fell silent.
For a moment, no one said anything. Chen Ao closed his eyes silently, his face expressionless.
Thousands of feet high in the sky, a rainbow light was flying over him.
At this moment, in the cloud car, I didn't realize that I had missed an old friend's Bai Shu. I was looking at him with concentration and solemnly observing the translucent attribute panel in front of me.
The cloud car can independently absorb the energy of heaven and earth for use in flying escape.
Although the time for Qingli Palace to recruit a son-in-law is approaching, the speed of the cloud chariot is not only more than enough, but it cannot be called a candle carved on the eaves.
Bai Zhu was attracted by the attribute panel without blinking. He looked at it carefully for a moment, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
