The first thousand and forty-fifth chapters of the demon roar
The basement was broken into by thieves, but fortunately there was nothing in it, but it was too painful and miserable. I have been busy for a long time and the update is a little late. Please subscribe to soothe the injured soul of Sui Qiu!
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Fortunately, in the past few months of strangulating each other with Mo Luo, Master Xuanpeng had already become accustomed to this kind of environment full of crises. When Master Xuanfeng reminded him, he flashed the light under his feet and dragged his body to the side to hide.
go.
However, the strength of the sneak attacker obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. A Blood Shura flashed out of the void, and the companion spirit treasure that was originally split into the air suddenly turned around and sliced down along the shoulder of Master Xuanpeng.
"ah!"
Master Xuanpeng let out a scream, and his left arm fell down to his shoulder. Master Xuanpeng endured the severe pain and turned around to pick up the fallen left arm with his right hand. At the same time, he spit out a formation disk outlined with spiritual energy from his mouth.
, a "pop" sound was heard covering the wound on his left shoulder, and the gushing blood immediately stopped. However, Xuanpeng's face still turned pale due to blood loss, and large beads of sweat began to drip down his cheeks.
The Blood Shura cut off Master Xuanpeng's left arm with one blow, and said "Jie Jie" with a ferocious smile. The companion spirit treasure in his hand slashed towards Master Xuanpeng again. At this time, Xuan Yong was already roaring and running towards him.
, but it was already too late.
Cry!
The Blood Shura's companion spirit treasure was suddenly broken into two pieces. Master Xuanpeng escaped from death, and regardless of the severe pain of his broken arm, he rolled and crawled towards Master Xuanyong who came to rescue him.
When the Blood Shura saw the companion spirit treasure in his hand cut into two parts so suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then howled miserably. The companion spirit treasure grew up with Mo Luo. If the companion spirit treasure was destroyed, the blood Shura himself would also have to die.
was hit hard.
Lu Ping suddenly appeared on the sea outside the deserted reef, but his eyes did not look at the Blood Shura. Instead, he frowned and looked at the place where the sea and the sky meet in the far distance.
At this time, Shura didn't know that the person in front of him was cutting off his companion spirit treasure. However, that person's ability to destroy his companion spirit treasure so easily made Blood Shura very afraid. Seeing that the man didn't notice
I turned around and thought about running away.
However, just when he was about to use his space magic power, he glanced around and saw the monk waving his hand towards him, and it seemed that two blades of light suddenly struck from Lu Ping's hand.
Shura then crashed into the space portal. However, on the sea ten miles away, when the space portal opened, a head fell down first, and then Shura's body was thrown out of the portal.
The exquisite wine cauldron jumped out of the void. The mouth of the cauldron pointed downwards and it sucked towards the melting corpse of Mo Luo. A stream of cyan original essence was absorbed into the cauldron and then disappeared.
Xuan Ling had already arrived in front of Master Xuan Peng at this time and began to check the wound on Master Xuan Peng's broken arm.
Then I heard Master Xuanpeng give a bitter smile and said: "Don't look at it, there is a strange power on the companion spirit treasure of Mo Luo, which has caused all the flesh and blood in the wound to become necrotic, and the broken arm cannot be reconnected.
As Master Xuan Peng spoke, he lifted the severed arm he was holding in his right hand. Xuan Ling then saw that a lot of the bones and flesh at the break had been necrotic, while the wound on the shoulder was not healed because Master Xuan Peng tried his best to use his true energy to block it.
The bones and flesh of the body were further necrotic.
Xuan Ling turned around and was about to call Lu Ping, but she saw that Lu Ping had already arrived at their side. Lu Ping nodded towards Xuan Ling, motioning her to stay away, and then slapped Master Xuan Peng on the back.
Master Xuanpeng felt a huge wave wash over his whole body in an instant, and then gathered up along his throat. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blue-red blood spurted out.
At the same time, the spiritual energy formation disk on the sealed shoulder wound was instantly broken by the dirty blood that shot out from the wound.
Master Xuan Peng's already pale face looked even more haggard. The monk in the late stage of forging the alchemy was already shaky. If Xuan Yong hadn't come to support him, he might have sat down on the ground at that time.
Xuan Heng and Xuan Feng also rushed over. Master Xuan Heng was worried about the safety of his old friend and asked urgently: "Junior Brother Tianping, what is going on? How could you be poisoned?"
Lu Ping handed a spiritual pill to Master Xuanpeng and swallowed it with all his strength, then he said in a solemn voice: "It's Poison Shura!"
"Poison Shura?"
Several people's expressions were startled. They had experienced many battles with Mo Luo over the years, but they had never seen Poison Shura before.
Lu Ping did not explain in detail, but ordered a few people: "Hurry up and clean up, we have to leave here as soon as possible!"
Seeing the seriousness of Lu Ping's words, several people did not ask more about the reason. Instead, they quickly packed up the spoils of the slain team of Demons. The main purpose was to sacrifice several specially made containers and magical weapons to the fallen Demons.
After that, the dissolved original essence is collected as much as possible, and after returning to Juling Island and purified by Lu Ping, it can be used to refine consumables such as Condensing Essence Pill, Forging God Pill, etc.
As soon as everyone finished collecting, they saw that Lu Ping had put Master Xuanpeng on Lu Qin'er's back. Lu Ping said urgently: "Quickly leave!"
Not knowing why, everyone set up their escape lights and followed Lu Qin'er. At this moment, Master Xuan Ling felt something in her heart. She turned around and looked behind her, but she suddenly exclaimed.
When several people heard the voice and turned around to look, they saw overwhelming Mo Luo appearing where the sea and the sky met, swarming towards the direction of Juling Island.
When several people returned to Juling Island, the ancestors of various sects on the island had already heard the news and took action. The sky was full of various talisman edicts, sound-transmitting swords, and talismans, and disciples of various sects came and went in chaos.
In a group, no one expected that the Demonic Army would abandon Phantom City and head towards Juling Island.
More than a dozen Dharma cultivators rose into the air and gathered together. Although everyone looked ugly, no one was panicked. The five islands of the Phantom Island were connected to the island protection formation, and the Phantom City was the center of the entire formation.
, the Mo Luo army cannot even attack Phantom City, and it is even more impossible to break through the island protection formation here.
Of course, the monks on the island will not let those demons attack. Otherwise, no matter how strong the island defense formation is, it will be broken one day.
The Mo Luo army is getting closer and closer, and the ancestors of all factions have a strong aura rising from their bodies. A spiritual light flashes on everyone. It is obvious that the magic weapons and spiritual treasures of these ancestors are ready to go.
Under these ancestors, pieces of alchemy monks also flew up from the island, with auras flashing around them, and magic weapons circling around them.
The Moluo army was getting closer and closer, but without stopping at all, it rushed towards the island protection formation of Juling Island.
Everyone was stunned. Did the Moluo army think that they could break the island-protecting formation of Juling Mountain just by hitting them with their bodies?
As we got closer, the magic weapons in the hands of many monks had already shot out from the island-protecting formation, strangled towards the Mara army.
Roaring and strange sounds came one after another, and various accompanying magic weapons and magic weapons flew out from the dense army of Mara to resist the attacks of the monks on Juling Island. Various brilliance exploded in the sky like fireworks, and almost the whole world was engulfed in it.
Discoloration.
Seeing that the Mo Luo army was about to collide, the ancestors of the Faxiang, including Lu Ping, all had serious expressions on their faces, and they sacrificed their own magic weapons and spiritual treasures to prepare for the impact of the Mo Luo army.
However, at this moment, a low and distant roar rang out from the Mo Luo army, and at the same time, it also reached the ears of the monks from various sects on Juling Island.
The shields of the island protection formation roared, like waves on the water surface ruffled by strong winds.
Heavenly Demon, this is a Heavenly Demon whose strength is still higher than that of the Jade Demon, and is equivalent to a great monk in the later stage of Dharma!
There is actually a demon. The two sides of Phantom City have been facing each other for several months, and wars have broken out several times. Asura has been seen several times. The great monks from several sects and monster tribes have fought against Asura. However, the demon
But it never appeared!
The ancestors of each faction secretly said something bad. Although there was a large formation to protect the island, when the sound wave came, Lu Ping shook his hands and threw out the hanging cloud sail, which turned into a huge cloud sail in the sky, covering the real world.
The top of the head of the Lingpai station.
The ancestors of each sect also used their own methods to try to prevent the sound waves from killing the monks of their own sect. However, they obviously did not have spiritual treasures like Gua Yunfan, which were specially designed to defend against sound waves or spiritual shocks, and could not be used on a large scale.
To protect the disciples under his sect, many disciples in the hemolytic stage with lower cultivation level died on the spot with black blood spilling out of their mouths and ears. Most of the disciples in the hemolytic stage were unconscious, and even some monks in the alchemy stage were dizzy and suspended in waves.
The body in the mid-air was either swaying or falling from the mid-air towards the island like a dumpling due to lack of strength, causing a bruise on the nose and a swollen face.
Patriarch Tiankang shouted loudly and said: "Disciples from all sects gather at the True Spirit Sect!"
The ancestors of each sect also woke up one after another. They didn't have time to express their gratitude to the True Spirit Sect. They all shouted to their disciples to gather under the hanging cloud sails. The True Spirit Sect also began to shrink, trying to get rid of more people covered by the hanging cloud sails.
area.
However, the roar of the demon did not last long, and among the disciples of each sect, only a few sects close to the True Spirit Sect had some monks hiding under the cover of hanging cloud sails, while most of the monks were stationed towards the True Spirit Sect.
When he left the ground, the roar of the demon stopped abruptly.
"It's turning, it's turning, the Maruo army has turned, it's not coming towards Juling Island!"
Just after the roar of the demon stopped, the huge army of Mo Luo was like a slow-moving giant, slowly starting to turn in mid-air, and then slowly bypassed Juling Island and headed towards the north of Juling Island.
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"He is indeed coming to Juling Island!"
At this time, even the dozen Dharma cultivators in the sky, including Lu Ping, knew that even if the Moluo army came towards Juling Island, they would not be able to break through the island-protecting formation in a short time, but they still felt in their hearts.
I can't help but feel a little lucky.
Now that the heavenly demons have appeared, how many Asuras can be left in this army of demons? In addition, how many jade asuras, jade demons, and blood demons will be hidden among them?
More than a dozen? Dozens? Hundreds?
Thinking about this makes the scalps of these Dharma ancestors go numb!
It’s okay now, you didn’t come for Juling Island, but where were you heading for?
To the north of Juling Island is Yuanling Island, another island occupied by human monks that has a large spirit stone vein!