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Chapter 35 The Mythical Creature

After being reminded by Wu Jie, Changsun Wu also reacted - the veins formed by the yellow light around him were clearly the blood vessels in the monster's body, and the reason why the sound of the heart beating became stronger and stronger was because the monster was gradually taking shape.

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Unknowingly, they were wrapped in the body of this unknown monster and became its food!

"Want to eat me? Dreaming!" He laughed loudly, clasped his hands together, and the blazing flames flowed, forming a tornado of flames that spun up from his body and rose hundreds of feet in one go.

But these flames were not able to touch any enemy at all. The size of the monster was far beyond his expectation.

"If you can't touch the top of your head...then hitting your stomach will be the same!"

Changsun Wu shouted loudly, controlled the fire tornado to change its direction, and blasted towards the nearest yellow vein.

The combination of strong wind and flames possesses extraordinary power. If this blow were placed in the human world, it would be enough to turn a large city into ruins - and it would be a burning ruin.

This time his attack finally failed. The fire tornado hit the yellow veins heavily, hitting what might be the monster's internal organs.

The gloomy yellow light lit up when the fire tornado hit. In an instant, red and yellow collided fiercely, making a deafening roar, and also brought a strong shock wave, turning into a storm that could even collapse a mountain. Instead,

It blew toward Wu Jie and Changsun Wu.

At this moment, they were locked in a closed space. Although the space was large, it was closed after all. In the closed space, the power of the storm was greatly enhanced. Although Changsun Wu deployed flames in time to block the attack,

The storm is coming, but as long as you look at the deep tear marks on the flames like walls, and listen to the continuous collisions and roars, you will know how terrifying the power of the storm is!

But neither Wu Jie nor Changsun Wu paid any attention to these storms. Their eyes were all focused on the place where the fire tornado had just hit.

When the fire light dissipated, there were no scars on the veins there, but the yellow light was obviously much dimmed.

"It's stronger than expected!" Changsun Wu touched his chin, looking a little distressed, "My eight power blow only dimmed its light. It's really unexpected!"

"But it will still be effective after all." Wu explained, "It's good if it's effective."

Changsun Wu smiled and nodded heavily: "It's good if it works! The best thing to do is hit it a few more times!"

As he spoke, flames continued to roll around his body, condensing into red flame spears one after another.

"Let's try this trick!"

Countless flame spears were thrown out like beads, and all the spears were aimed at the same location - the place where the fire tornado just hit.

From Wu Jie's side, it looked like a bright red bridge started from Changsun Wu's side and extended directly to the location of the vein.

He knew that this was because Changsun Wu's attack speed was too fast and he threw too many flaming spears in an instant. The first one was almost followed by the next one, which was why such a strange scene was formed.

He also knew very well why he attacked like this - when facing enemies with strong defenses, "point" attacks are often more effective than "face" attacks.

The flame spear thrown by Changsun Wu was extremely fast, and it hit the yellow veins in an instant. The yellow light rose again, trying to block them.

But this time, it was not as effective as last time. After resisting dozens of flame spears in one breath, the light dimmed to the extreme. In the end, like a camel crushed by the last straw, it was crushed by a spear.

The flame spear penetrated like no other of its kind.

When the dull cracking sound came, at least a dozen flame spears had hit the blood vessel-like veins one after another. Some of them were bounced away, some were shattered, and some were slid away, but enough energy had accumulated.

After increasing the number, some finally achieved results.

Wu Jie clearly saw that at least two flaming spears penetrated deeply into the yellow veins, and - exploded in them!

The space surrounding them shook violently, and it was obvious that the huge monster had felt the pain.

Instead of frightening Changsun Wu, this kind of vibration inspired him deeply. The flaming spear he threw was faster, more powerful, and the explosion was stronger!

"Think you will win by swallowing us? You idiot, this is your biggest mistake!" He was still laughing while attacking, full of fanaticism, "If you always hide behind, I will still

There is really no good way to catch you out! In the end, you actually jumped out to seek death... As expected, no matter how big you are, the extraterrestrial demon still has no brains after all!"

Are the extraterrestrial demons brainless? Wu Jie doesn’t think so.

He had seen with his own eyes the power of the yellow figure, and had personally experienced the neat and orderly battle formation of the demon army. Such an enemy would never look like a fool.

However, he did not persuade Changsun Wu to be cautious - in this situation, instead of being cautious, it is better to burn up the fighting spirit and fight vigorously!

He has known Changsun Wu for decades, and he knows very well that this great uncle is definitely not one of those people with great wisdom and unparalleled strategies. No matter how cautious he is, he can't avoid making mistakes. On the contrary, if he fights with all his strength, he can force him to

The enemy has no room for conspiracy.

If intelligence is not enough, use strength to make up for it; if skill is enough, use speed to get ahead.

If you are strong enough, you can be invincible, and if you are fast enough, you can be invincible. This is the basic common sense of martial arts.

At the edge of the distant battlefield, Yin Shuang and some of the Demon Sect's Lian Gang disciples who were lucky enough to survive stared deeply at the brutal battle to the death with the bright starlight as the dividing line. In addition to shock, there was more worry in their eyes.

Even a fool can see how unfavorable the current situation of the Demon Sect is. If the Huandan Patriarchs are defeated again, I am afraid that today will be the end of the Demon Sect!

How can the eggs be destroyed when the nest is overturned? As the elite juniors of the Demon Sect, they are also the seeds for the future revival of the Demon Sect. As long as the righteous elders can defeat the masters of the Demon Sect, they will definitely hunt them down regardless of their status and must eradicate them.

, to avoid the resurgence of the Demon Sect.

This kind of situation often happens in the world of immortal cultivators. A sect, especially those large sects that have been passed down for a long time, always try to preserve the inheritance for future revival. Qingyang Temple was once used by the gods of the Demon Sect.

Su Delan, the peerless master of the Flame Sect, led an army to break through the mountain gate, but relied on a few disciples hidden in the secret inheritance place to continue their vitality, and was finally revived by the fourteenth generation founder Wang Shushou.

The same is true for the Demon Sect. Although they seem to have suffered heavy losses this time, as long as their inheritance is not really cut off, they can resurrect and develop again after dormant for a period of time.

This is like weeds in the wilderness. Just burning the turf on the ground cannot really eliminate them, because there are always some grass roots buried deep underground. As long as they are given enough time and absorb water and nutrients, they can always

It will sprout again, and within a few years it will be lush and green again as far as the eye can see.

"Why don't we leave now." A disciple of the Fa Sect (Curse Demon Sect) suggested, "Staying here won't help us much. Why don't we rush back to Tianwaitian now to invite the ancestors who are in retreat to come to the world?

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"What a great idea!" Someone immediately praised, "Those ancestors have great magical powers and boundless magic power. As long as they take action, the enemies in front of them are nothing to worry about!"

The people in the Demon Sect were always decisive in doing things. In just a few words, they were ready to retreat. Almost all Lian Gang disciples, including Yin Shuang, were ready to leave.

But Yin Shuang couldn't leave. Just as she was about to leave, she saw a dark shadow flash beside her, and the leader of the Xin Sect, who was fighting Master Du'e, appeared.

Yin Shuang was stunned, and looked towards the battlefield, only to see that there was a leader of the Heart Sect over there, who was activating the dark light, turning into tangible and invisible monsters with strange shapes, fighting against Master Du'e who was emitting infinite Buddha light.

The results are comparable.

"External incarnation? Isn't this the legendary magical power that can only be cultivated after surviving the heavenly tribulation?" She suddenly had an unknown premonition in her heart, but she did not dare to express it. Instead, she used the Tianwen Sword Art to subdue all distracting thoughts and respectfully

Bow and salute respectfully.

"Don't leave." Master Du'e obviously put great pressure on the leader of the Xin Sect, so that he could not even speak very fluently. He was slow and blunt, like a kitchen knife that had not been sharpened for a long time, but it was still full of energy.

Penetrating. Listening to his words, it was as if a dull knife was slowly cutting into my heart. It was so uncomfortable that it made you want to vomit blood.

Yin Shuang's heart tightened, and she looked at the battlefield out of the corner of her eye, only to see that Binlin had been taken over by the elder of Baidi Pavilion. He was good at temporarily making divine swords with secret methods, and was known as the "Sword Craftsman". He was also one of the top ten divine swords of Baidi Pavilion.

Three, Bai Qingyan, whose combat power is second only to Pavilion Master Yan Kai, stopped him and was unable to escape.

On the other side, although Old Man Tianyan was only confronting an elixir-returning master who was a casual cultivator and did not start a fight, he didn't look like he would come to save her.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly - in the final analysis, she still had to rely on herself!

After a while, the leader of the Xin Sect found an opportunity and asked another Demon Sect master to help him take some of the pressure off, and his voice became smoother: "Go and defeat the Zhoutian Formation."

"Disciple must do his best!" Yin Shuang answered ambiguously.

"It doesn't matter if you can't break it." The answer from the leader of the Heart Sect surprised her, and his next words made Yin Shuang raise her head in surprise and looked at him with wide eyes, thinking that her ears were broken.

question.

"Your most important task is to deal with that big yellow octopus - just think of it as an octopus." The leader of the Heart Sect said, "Even if it costs you your life, you must kill it!"

"Why?" Yin Shuang couldn't help but ask.

"Those are things that shouldn't exist in the lower world. If time goes by, the four fighting gods from heaven will probably come." The leader of the Heart Sect explained to her in a rare moment, "If we lose here, we may not be finished; but if

The strongest among the four fighting gods of Thunder, Fire and Plague has arrived, and none of us can escape!"

"Go! This is a major matter related to the survival of the entire Shenmen!"


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