Not long before the change occurred on Han Li's side, after Luo Hong killed the Flying Corpse Queen, the rest of the Flying Corpses were defeated and fled.
Everyone did not pursue him, and after meeting together, they quickly fled towards the Black Peak.
Because of the sudden death of the curse-eating Gu just now, Zhen Lan was filled with doubts and looked at Luo Hong with her big bright eyes.
Is this senior's spell level really higher than Sister Lan and the others?
Luo Hong naturally noticed something strange about Zhen Lan, but he was currently flying beside Yan Jing with great interest and had no time to care about a little girl.
"Master, the magical power you just used has some shadows of a spell, but it contains great magic power. It should be a magical power that combines incantations and spells. Can you demonstrate it again?"
Yanjing clasped his hands together and said with a wry smile:
"Donor Luo, the Thunder Sound Curse is the secret of our Thunder Sound Sect. Donor Luo already possesses several great magical powers. There is no need to get into trouble for this."
Luo Hong heard the meaning of Yan Jing's warning, but he did not flinch. Instead, he smiled heartily and said:
"Luo also has some Untold Mysteries. How about I pass the Immobilization Spell on to Master? Let's have a fair deal."
Of course, if you don't understand it clearly, it's not my problem.
"Donor Luo, this matter is related to the inheritance of the sect, and a poor monk has no right to make a decision.
If the donor is really interested in Buddhism, he will come to Jin Dynasty to ask for it someday."
Yan Jing smiled bitterly and shook his head. Buddhism's inheritance is the most strict. Unless Luo Hong is willing to escape into Buddhism, he will definitely not get what he wants.
"That's all, Luo will not embarrass the master."
Luo Hong thought to himself: I just want to understand the connection between spells and spells. If there is a chance, why bother to go to Dajin for this purpose?
If it weren't for the right opportunity, Luo Hong wouldn't ask.
Not long after everyone fled, there was a loud sound of mountains and rivers collapsing in front of them, and then the earth shook violently. For a time, countless rift valleys collapsed, the corpse mountain in the distance also became restless, and countless giant Buddha seals appeared out of thin air!
What happened!
Luo Hong's face darkened, he suddenly used his escape technique and approached the black peak.
Han Shiquan and Yan Jing looked at each other and knew that they could not escape, good or bad, so they quickly followed them.
Not long after, Luo Hong came within ten miles of the black stone peak, and his spiritual sense sensed that something was rushing towards him quickly.
After he found out, he immediately stopped hiding the light, stretched out two fingers to take a picture, and a transmission note was caught between the fingers of his sword.
"Senior Brother Luo, this is the work of the old demon Qingyang. Yanjing may have a way to quell this chaos. I will wait for you in the underworld!"
Damn it, Old Devil Han ran away first!
"Fellow Daoist Luo, what did Daoist Friend Han say in the talisman?"
Han Shiquan looked a little panicked, after all, the movement was too loud now.
"Master, Junior Brother Han said you have a way! The current changes clearly originated from that black peak. What clues can you discern?"
Luo Hong did not respond to Han Shiquan and hurriedly asked Yanjing.
"This...even if Donor Han trusts the poor monk, the poor monk can't come up with a solution!"
Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what Han Li meant.
"Oh my god! What kind of monster is this!"
Suddenly, Han Shiquan's horrified voice came from beside him.
Luo Hong immediately looked at the Black Stone Peak and saw that the whole mountain was shaking as if alive. The peaks at both ends rose rapidly, and the entire sunken area in the middle collapsed, and a huge head stood up from the inside of the mountain.
Luo Hong looked at the scene in front of him in great shock. This mountain with a height of more than 300 feet turned out to be a corpse monster!
Those two hills are just his hunched shoulders!
God, am I still in the human world?!
At this time, Lord Rakshasa, who had just been forcibly awakened, opened his dark mouth as big as an abyss to the three of them.
Luo Hong's heart suddenly trembled, and the sense of crisis brought about by his spiritual sense made him quickly use all means to protect himself.
The next moment, a roar that resounded throughout the world came from the abyss of Lord Rakshasa. After the sound waves penetrated a layer of golden shield, the remaining three people were covered in it.
As if being hit by a billion-kilogram heavy hammer, fine cracks immediately appeared on the frontal matte shield, which only lasted for a moment before falling into pieces.
The tortoise shell shield was constantly broken and reorganized under the impact of the sound waves, barely holding on.
The roar lasted for several breaths. When the roar subsided, Luo Hong couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. The shattering of the lightless shield caused him to suffer some backlash.
Yanjing on the other side looked at the golden cassock that had become tatters, his face was like gold paper, and he was obviously badly hurt.
Compared to the two of them, Hanshiquan's situation is much more miserable.
The moment the sound wave came, he ordered the treasure golden toad to swallow him. Unexpectedly, the sound wave was so powerful that it shattered the treasure golden toad into pieces within a few breaths.
Although he avoided the attack of the sound wave, he was involved in the micro space storm caused by the collapse of the small space in the treasure golden toad's body.
Any form of space storm can be fatal to Nascent Soul stage monks.
If Han Shiquan is only seriously injured at this moment, he is lucky.
Before he passed out, Han Shiquan summoned a three-color poisonous python, swallowed him, and then fled to the rear.
"The Great Vajra Demon-Conquering Array! Donor Luo, the poor monk understands what Donor Han means, and protect me!"
As soon as Yanjing saw the golden light cover that had just risen with numerous Sanskrit patterns wandering around, he understood what he had to do.
After just a few words of explanation, he sat down in the air and cast the Thunder Sound Curse again.
With the help of magical powers, the Buddha seals above the corpse mountain in the distance shot out golden light beams into the sky.
Accompanied by bursts of muffled thunder, a Buddha seal with a radius of one kilometer slowly lowered from the top of Lord Rakshasa Mansion's head.
Suddenly, Lord Rakshasa seemed to be pressed down by a huge mountain, and his body sank halfway up.
Immediately, he put one hand on the ground and raised the Buddha Seal that was holding him down with the other hand. He inhaled and roared, targeting Yan Jing who was driving the formation with the Thunder Sound Curse.
Luo Hong was well prepared and cast a spell on the tortoise shell shield, making it grow to about ten feet tall and protecting the two of them from behind.
Then the sword pointed a little, and a black-red fire crow flew out and pounced on the turtle shield, causing it to ignite with blazing spiritual flames.
With this double protection, Luo Hong was finally able to block the sound waves weakened by the Vajra Demon Subduing Array.
The attack just now came too fast. Luo Hong was in a hurry to respond. Before he could clearly see the appearance of the corpse monster that he suspected of being Fujun, he took advantage of the gap between the opponent's attacks to look at it.
So, he was surprised to find that this giant corpse monster, which stood about four hundred feet tall, was only half of its body!
In other words, if the opponent was complete, he would be a thousand feet tall. What a monster this is!
But even such a powerful corpse monster was chopped into half, and its body was so broken that Luo Hong mistakenly thought it was broken mountain rocks.
As the huge Buddha seal pressed down, the corpse energy in Rakshasa Lord's body couldn't stop overflowing from the cracks on his body surface.
If this continues, he will inevitably become weaker and weaker.
As if he had thought of this, Lord Rakshasa suddenly changed his offensive. He tilted his head and bit off a large piece of flesh from his shoulder, and then spit it out in the direction of Yan Jing.
At this time, in Luo Hong's field of vision, there seemed to be a hill flying towards him!
Feeling the huge wind pressure, Luo Hong suddenly gave up the idea of blocking, let alone testing the hardness of the opponent's body. He immediately grabbed Yan Jing's shoulders and led him to teleport several times to avoid the blow.
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After a loud bang, the corpse fell to the ground, and it was unknown how deep it hit the ground.
However, Luo Hong later realized that the attack had just begun.
I saw a large group of corpse monsters that were several feet tall and whose aura was only slightly weaker than that of Fujun's personal guards rushed out from the smoke and dust.
"Digui!"
Luo Hong screamed out the corpse monster's name, quickly stretched out his right palm, and shot out the divine light to stop the enemy!
But this Dikui is different from the Silver Armored Corpse and the Flying Corpse. It is a Nascent Soul-level corpse monster. It is extremely rare in the outside world. Not only is it extremely powerful, but it is also not afraid of water and fire, making it very difficult to deal with!
With the current power of the Eye of Xuanyin, it would take a while to kill one. Now that there are nearly a hundred appearing at once, it is not something that the Eye of Xuanyin alone can handle.
Fortunately, Luo Hong had been preparing for the worst case scenario along the way, and a strong reinforcement had arrived.