The appearance of the two demon monks, Chu Hailan and Chu Haiyi, accelerated the encirclement and suppression of Poison Shura by each party. However, although Poison Shura did not participate in the battle of Chengling Island, he organized the tribe according to the cultivation base.
The high and low are arranged in order from the inside to the outside from the gap.
Although everyone's progress was not slow before, they mostly faced the poisonous Shura group with low cultivation level. As the ancestors went deeper and deeper, more and more big demon-level poisonous Shura were involved, which made everyone's
The progress has been slowing down again and again, even if Chu Hailan and Chu Haimiration join forces, they dare not go deep alone for fear of being trapped among the Poison Shura clan.
At this moment, another flame escaping light pierced the sky, hitting the group of Poison Shura and exploding a huge flame ball.
The fog is melted by this orange-red flame.
"Haha, Chu Haixiao, I said we were competing to kill Demon Luo at a critical juncture, but you put oil on the soles of your feet. It turns out you are here. Do you think you can take over here with your poison-repelling talent of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan?
Cheap? My Flame Coffin has to compete with you. If the number of poisonous Shura killed exceeds yours, the title of number one among the three generations of overseas demon clan will fall on my head!"
A firebird fell from the sky, and three fireballs flew out of the firebird, exploding a clearing among the poisonous Shura group. The firebird fell into it, and the flames on his body gradually converged, transforming into a red-haired and red-browed man.
The slim and handsome young man shouted towards Chu Haixiao who was fighting Poison Shura not far away.
"Hmph, Yan Lingqi, you are worthy of being compared with Brother Tsunami. Don't think I don't know that you have a crush on Yan Lingqi, but Yan Lingqi doesn't like you. In order to get rid of your stalking
, I promised you to defeat Brother Tsunami and win the title of the first person of the third generation of overseas demon clan before meeting you. That actually means that I want you to give up. Do you really think that you can't compare with me, Brother Tsunami?"
The flame coffin was so angry that it screamed "Wow!" and a three-foot-high flame rose up from its body. It jumped around among the Shura group. All poisonous Shura who were contaminated by the flame lit up a raging fire and cursed:
"Chu Haiying, you follower, shut up. I am competing with Chu Haixiao. How can you be qualified to interrupt? Chu Haixiao, in one sentence, do you dare to compete?"
Chu Haixiao's cold voice came over and said: "I, Chu Haixiao, the number one monk of the third generation of demon clan overseas, don't think I can win for sure, but even if Chu is defeated, I will be more confident than you, a firebird."
Much stronger!"
This time, Yan Lingcoff was calm and did not roar again. Instead, he sneered and said, "Then we will wait and see!"
The previous reckless and reckless behavior was actually deliberately pretending. Many monks from various sects were inevitably afraid of him. Human monks have always boasted that their wisdom was far superior to other races, so they often had a sense of superiority and looked down upon him.
Other tribes, and the opposition between the human and demon tribes since ancient times is actually mostly due to this reason.
And now seeing the scene in front of me, this method of provoking generals is not new, but the almost crazy and domineering performance that the Huoluan clan's Yan Lingcoff deliberately showed before and the subsequent change of calmness and rationality, this is what makes all the people.
The monk is heartbroken.
Before the two of them could make a bet, a Tianhe fell from the sky, and a huge fish, almost over a hundred feet tall, jumped out of the river. A pair of fins under its belly was almost the same as a pair of wings, and it glided down from the sky towards the river.
The group of poisoned Shura opened their mouths and sucked in, and immediately a dozen poisonous Shura of the big Shura level were swallowed.
"Then the bet counts on me!"
A deep voice sounded, and the giant fish transformed into a giant with a height of one foot, but his face looked extremely young.
"Ah ha, Kong Qianjun is here too. Your innate magical power is indeed amazing. It can be used to devour poisonous Shura, and I'm not afraid of poisoning you to death!"
Chu Haimirage suddenly shouted, it was obvious that Kong Qianjun was also an extraordinary person among the three generations of monks of the Kunyu clan.
Kong Qianjun smiled "hehe" and looked quite honest. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a black spring. The black spring spread dozens of feet away and was contaminated by several poisonous Shura. A burst of black smoke suddenly appeared, and
Several poisonous Shura screamed in fear and were killed by the backlash.
"What a good idea. Since several of our demon friends are so elegant, how about adding Qin?"
A nine-story glazed pagoda appeared in mid-air. Each layer of the glazed pagoda was lit up. When the ninth floor was lit up, an invisible barrier expanded outwards, and all poisonous Shuras pushed by the barrier were
It was shattered into pieces, and a young monk in his thirties slowly fell from the air. It was none other than Senior Brother Qin from the Crystal Palace.
"Qin Shijun! I didn't expect you to come too!"
The first one to speak was actually Chu Haixiao.
"Haha, great, great, great. I didn't expect the first direct disciple of the Crystal Palace to be here. It seems that the number one overseas monk among these three generations of disciples can really compete!"
The flame coffin was stunned for a moment, and then clapped its hands and laughed. The flames burning on its body were even more intense, which seemed to show the raging fighting spirit in its heart at this time.
Kong Qianjun smiled "hehe" and said: "It's really lively now!"
At this moment, a cry of killing came from the other end of the gap in the formation. It turned out that at this time, another group of monks had finally penetrated the siege of Mo Luo and killed Du Shura's battle group.
At first, thunder and lightning flashed all over a monk's body, and every poisonous Shura struck by him turned into a ball of black mist before being annihilated again in the lightning.
Yuwen Feixiang took the lead and charged into the group of poisonous Shura, but Mr. Wen behind him disappeared. He could only be heard inviting the battle from the other side: "I can't believe there is such a scene. The Blue Sea Spirit Snake Chu Haixiao,
Fire coffin, Kun Yu Kong Qianjun, Crystal Palace Qin Shijun, I wonder if Yuwen Feixiang is qualified to compete with you?"
As soon as Yuwen Feixiang finished speaking, Qin Shijun laughed and said: "It turns out to be Brother Yuwen. I originally thought that our human race was weak this time, but several of our junior brothers have never been to the Five Phantom Islands.
This time I am afraid that I am not going to be compared with several Taoist friends from the demon clan. I never thought that Brother Yuwen is here, but it makes Qin very happy!"
Chu Haixiao also spoke up: "The descendant of the first family in Middle-earth has such a great reputation. I hope you won't disappoint us!"
Yan Coffin also said loudly: "It's so lively and lively, that's how happy it is!"
Kong Qianjun sneered and said: "It turns out that he belongs to the Yuwen family. It's good to come and compete today so that the cultivating world knows that my Kunyu family is the first direct descendant of Peng Taoist!"
Yuwen Feixiang did not pay attention to the provocations from everyone, but shouted to the monks from various sects who had been steadily fighting on the outside: "Brother Lu of the True Spirit Sect is here, but Brother Lu is hiding behind such a great opportunity.
I’m afraid it’s a bit unjust to watch the excitement in silence, right?”
Lu Ping originally joined forces with Ancestor Tiankang, and maintained the oppression of Poison Shura with various monks from the periphery in an orderly manner. Chu Haixiao and others appeared one after another. Although Lu Ping was greatly surprised, Lu Ping was confident that his cultivation strength was not weaker than these people.
, but he did not think about competing with these monks of distinguished backgrounds. After all, the True Spirit Sect behind Lu Ping was far from being on par with these famous giants, and Lu Ping did not want to cause unnecessary trouble to the sect.
However, after Yu Wen Feixiang shouted out, Lu Ping could no longer hide, otherwise he would naturally be ruined and disgraced. Moreover, even if Lu Ping stood up, he could not get the approval of several other people, so Lu Ping could only bite the bullet and break through.
Face difficulties and win respect with strength, otherwise Lu Ping will still end up with a name in vain.
Of course, if Lu Ping's strength is recognized, after this battle, Lu Ping's reputation will definitely be better than before!
Yuwen Feixiang's cry seemed to give Lu Ping an opportunity to stand on an equal footing with everyone, but in fact it was full of dangers, and his reputation would be ruined if he made the slightest mistake.
"Beihai? Zhenling Sect? Is there any sect that Beihai can use since the Feiling Sect was destroyed?"
Sure enough, as soon as Yuwen Feixiang finished speaking, there was a cold snort from Yan Lingcoffin.
"Hey, I've heard a little bit about the True Spirit Sect Lu Tianping. Is he good?"
Kong Qianjun's honest smile can make people who don't know the details mistakenly think that he is thinking about Lu Ping'an's safety. After all, these people's competition is bound to break into the heart of the Poison Shura clan, which is an absolute life and death adventure.
The ancestors of various sects around who were keeping pace with the True Spirit Sect looked at Patriarch Tiankang and Lu Ping behind him with mocking expressions.
Patriarch Tiankang looked gloomy and did not say a word, but Lu Ping smiled suddenly and nodded slightly towards Patriarch Tiankang. The thin water and long flowing sword made a thunderous sword cry, and many monks who wielded flying swords around him started shouting.
They exclaimed that the flying sword in their hands actually felt like it was about to escape their control when the long flowing sword let out a long roar.
Chu Haixiao tightly held the Lingbao Bixiao Sword in his hand. The Bixiao Sword was naturally not intimidated by the power of the Thin Water Sword, but it also made the same sound of the sword: not surrender, but warning!
None of the Dharma cultivators present were blind, so naturally Lu Ping was qualified enough to compete with the many third-generation elites present with just the skills of returning to the clan with ten thousand swords.
Just when the Thin Water Sword roared, the two sword dragons that had been hovering to protect Patriarch Tiankang looked up to the sky and roared. They flew out from the wings and crashed into the poisonous Shura group. In an instant, more than ten heads were forged into pills.
Level poisonous Shura tore it into pieces.
Lu Ping followed, and in the blink of an eye he also penetrated deep into the Poison Shura group. The poisonous mist around him continued to gather towards him, but the golden shield on Lu Ping's body became more and more dazzling.
"Brother Yuwen invites you, how dare Lu refuse to accept the invitation?"
If that's the case, how about competing against each other?
Although Lu Ping keeps a low profile, this does not mean that Lu Ping has less passion and pride in his heart. In such a situation, Lu Ping naturally has to do his part!