Chapter eight hundred and fortieth two heads and four arms
Chapter 842 Two Heads and Four Arms
"Listening to your tone, it sounds like you have seen it with your own eyes. Haven't you never been to the Fallen Demon Valley?" Han Li's heart moved and he asked more questions.
"Hmph, you haven't seen it, can't you hear it from others? Although the few friends who I entered the valley with are far less powerful than myself, they are not ordinary monks, but with the joint efforts, only one of them was able to escape. It can be seen that the ancient demon magic power That's awesome." God Lord Dayan hummed a few times, seeming to wake up.
Han Li smiled after hearing this and was about to ask again when a painful roar suddenly came from the black energy that was escaping in the distance. Then a tornado wind suddenly blew from the black evil energy, and all the black energy was swept away. And scattered, revealing the 'Nanlong Hou' inside.
As soon as Ancestor Linghu and the woman in white saw each other clearly, their expressions suddenly changed and they took a deep breath.
Is that human being?
The 'Nanlong Hou' who appeared in front of him turned into a monster with two heads and four arms. There were two ferocious heads on his neck, one big and one small, one behind the other. On the front and back of his shoulders, there were four strangely long ones that were over the knees. Magic arm.
Pieces of purple scales appeared on the face of the previous head, and a white horn several inches long sprouted on its forehead. But judging from the features, nose, eyes, and size, it was still the original head.
But behind the neck of this head, there is another slightly smaller head squeezed out, which looks completely like a monster.
Although there are horns on the forehead and scaly cheeks, there are green-faced fangs in the middle of the face. The black lips open and close, and a section of black and red hair is purple. The long tongue covered with flesh thorns actually spits out a foot long, and shrinks in the blink of an eye. Like a poisonous snake. generally.
What is even more chilling is that the pupils in the eyes of this head are as narrow as slits, shining with a silvery white cold light, and there is no trace of emotion in the movement of the eyes. At first glance, they are definitely not human beings.
Not only the head, the body from the neck down and the four long arms are also covered with dark purple scales, densely covered with weatherproof, and the tips of the ten fingers directly grow nails that resemble bone spurs. Between each opening and closing, they shine silvery white. The light looks extremely sharp.
Seeing this terrifying sight that made people shudder, ancestor Linghu and the woman in white were frightened, but they were also Nascent Soul monks who had lived for countless years, so naturally they would not be frightened by this. After seeing the 'Nanlong Hou' appear, he stood still on the spot and commanded the treasures to attack in unison.
The five-color light beam flashed and instantly covered the 'Nanlong Marquis' in it.
Ancestor Linghu was overjoyed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant white ring was immediately attached.
The front of the demon soul's head was expressionless, as if it were a dead person, but behind it, its mouth was grinning widely, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of its mouth.
After seeing the giant ring flash, it suddenly appeared above his head and fell straight down. He was in the five-color light beam and waved his arms lightly. Suddenly, four magic hands flashed with purple light. He actually grabbed the giant ring firmly. , the movements are not slow at all.
At this time, Ancestor Linghu was startled, but he hurriedly pressed on. The ring was radiating with light, and he trembled for a while, trying to break free. But the four big hands were like cast iron and could not shake at all. .
The head behind the demon soul let out a ferocious laugh, and suddenly opened its mouth, and a ball of jet-black liquid came out of its mouth. It hit the giant ring.
As soon as the ancient treasure that originally had a flash of aura was sprayed by the black liquid, it whined and the aura disappeared, and at the same time it became as dark as ink, flickering with a strange black light.
"My Mingyang Ring?" Ancestor Linghu exclaimed in shock. The moment the color of the ring changed, he suddenly lost his mental connection with the ancient treasure of the ring, and his face turned pale and bloodless.
It's really unbelievable that this demon soul has a way to contaminate ancient treasures and snatch them away for his own use.
At this time, three of the four demonic hands of the demon soul let go of the ring, and only one demonic hand grasped the object and waved it gently a few times, and a ring of phantoms appeared one after another. Both heads showed a look of satisfaction.
"That's right, that's right! I'm worried that there are too few useful treasures in my hands. This piece of equipment is just right for me." The Head Sect in front of the demon soul said. At the same time, the other three arms moved towards the body, and the light flashed again, and the other two
There was also a black flag and a small sword that also shone with black light in his hand. The last hand was still bare-handed.
"Hehe! Although I can only demonize a few treasures of your monks now, these few are enough to deal with it for a while." The demon soul smiled sinisterly.
Han Li was distracted just now when setting up the formation, causing the speed of the golden arc and fireball to slow down, falling far behind. As for the golden gold-eating insect swarm, it was not slow to follow at first. But when it saw the demon soul, it showed two heads and four arms.
Finally, he stopped moving forward in fear and just kept circling in place.
Han Li was shocked. Through the connection between his mind and his mind, he could naturally feel the instinctive fear of these gold-eating insects, and he felt a burst of surprise and doubt in his heart.
What's more, when he saw this demon using the magic power of two heads and four arms, he immediately remembered the image on the holy film of Brahma and the three-headed and six-armed demon statue enshrined in Master Cangkun's cave. He didn't know what the relationship between the three was.
What contact.
The flag in the hands of the demon soul was the ancient treasure of the wind flag used by the old man named Lu to drive the strong wind. The little sword also looked very familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, he remembered that this object was actually the ancient treasure of the remains of an ancient cultivator.
One of them. Unexpectedly, it was used to defile it.
But no matter what the connection is, now is naturally not the time to get to the bottom of it. He must anger this demon and introduce it into the Great Geng Sword Formation.
Thinking of this, Han Li's face turned gloomy and he suddenly urged the swarm of golden insects to devour. At the same time, the evil-proof divine thunder and the purple fireball quickly rushed towards the demon.
Seeing this, the two heads of the demon soul let out a strange ups and downs laugh at the same time. Suddenly, there was a blur on the neck, and the heads suddenly exchanged positions. The head in front suddenly faced backward, while the head of the evil ghost ran to the front, without stopping.
The ground stuck out its purple tongue, but it was really weird.
After the transformation, the demon soul stared coldly at Han Li's menacing attack, obviously not intending to evade it. He waved his four arms gently and raised the three treasures in his hands. Suddenly, the small sword, the flag, and the ring all appeared at the same time.
The dark light shines brightly.
Seeing that Han Li and this ancient demon soul were having another battle.
But at this moment, a sudden thunder-like roar came from a distance. The roar was so loud that it was like rolling thunder, coming from a distant place. It seemed that the owner of the voice was furious.
It was abnormal, and he looked like he was going crazy. Even though Ancestor Linghu and the others heard it from such a distance, they were still shocked when they heard the sound. Their faces showed horror.
Han Li was slightly startled when he heard such an astonishing roar, but the faces of the two demon souls opposite him changed drastically at the same time. He suddenly put away the treasure in his hand, swayed, and without thinking, turned into a black light and flew backwards.
He fled away. At the same time, he also made a similar long whistle sound from his mouth, and flew away like lightning in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the direction it was going, it was exactly where the howling sound occurred.
Han Li was stunned at first. After a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his hand and paused the Golden Arc, Purple Fire and Insect Cloud. He then squinted at the demon soul that turned into a black dot with a gloomy expression.
It's going to be sunny.
If he remembered correctly, the place where the roar occurred was the place where the astonishing air wave broke out not long ago, and it was also the location marked on the map of Fallen Demon Valley. Could it be that something astonishing and big happened there?
However, the demon soul flew away in such a hurry and responded with the whistling sound from its mouth. Could it be that there was another ancient demon there?
Han Li thought about all the possibilities in the blink of an eye, with a look on his face as he stood motionless.
When the woman in white and Ancestor Linghu saw the demon soul suddenly turning around and walking away, they felt relieved at the same time. The expressions on their faces softened.
The treasure "Condensing Mirror" that the woman in white relied on was unable to trap the transformed 'Nanlong Hou' who was always feeling uneasy.
Although Ancestor Linghu had lost a treasure and was deeply saddened, his life could be saved, and he felt lucky in his heart. If he hadn't happened to bump into Han Li here, he and the great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect would have been really vicious.
What a blessing.
Another monk they were friendly with who originally entered the valley with them was caught off guard and the Nascent Soul was taken out by the 'Nanlong Marquis' and died.
Now seeing that the demonic soul had really escaped far away and could no longer return, Ancestor Linghu and the woman in white looked at each other before finally approaching Han Li.
The magical power that Han Li displayed just now was truly astonishing. It was impossible for the two of them to just fly away from here without saying a word.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I have to thank you for saving my life this time. Otherwise, I will not be able to escape this disaster." Ancestor Linghu cupped his hands and said extremely politely. At the same time, he turned his eyes and couldn't help but look at Han Li's side.
The motionless tiger demon puppet and the Tianjue demon corpse exuding a cold aura sighed secretly in their hearts. A feeling of jealousy could not help but rise in their hearts.
The other party has so many treasures and supernatural powers at such a young age, and his future cultivation path is really limitless! It seems that he did the right thing when he and the other party made an agreement to help Huang Maple Valley. As long as the other party is willing to take action, Huang Maple Valley is the right one.
No matter how great the disaster is, it should be enough to protect yourself within a thousand years.
As for Nangong Wan’s senior sister, even though she had had unpleasant things with Han Li before, she could only forcefully smile and thank her in the same way:
"I would also like to thank you fellow Taoist for your great kindness!" The woman in white was still a little embarrassed and her voice was a little cold.
As for seeking revenge against Han Li, after seeing Han Li's supernatural power, this woman completely gave up her thoughts.
"I can't talk about life-saving grace. Han is just protecting himself. What are the two Taoist friends' plans now? Are you interested in following up to see?" Han Li calmly raised his hand and recalled Jin Hu and other things, or
He put it into his body or put it into his sleeves, and then he spoke calmly.
"Fellow Daoist Han is joking. That thing is so powerful that only late-stage Nascent Soul monks can deal with it. How could we follow it again?" Ancestor Linghu shook his head repeatedly without thinking.
The woman in white didn't say anything, but the look on her face showed deep understanding.
"In this case, forget it. Although Han is interested, it would be a bit rash to go alone. I'll break up with you two here." Han Li felt a little regretful. If there were two Nascent Soul cultivators who were willing to accompany him,
If he went together, he really wanted to see what was going on in the distance. But if he was alone, he didn't want to take the risk.
Thinking of this, he didn't wait for the two people opposite him to answer anything. He raised his head and took another look in the direction where the roar had not stopped. As a result, he only looked into the distance for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed and his expression became solemn.
"What, what happened?" When Ancestor Linghu saw Han Li's expression, his heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly, while looking back.