Chapter 695 This is about our cute monsters, don't meddle in you as a human being
"This is the first time I've ever seen a human monster that made me so happy." Black and White rubbed his chin with his fat palms. Well, he quite enjoyed the treatment of being favored by his NPC by being cute.
"As expected of the number one master, I didn't expect you to have demon clan blood. Is this the reason why you can practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the full level? Dragon Warrior?" Anling Rili said, reaching out and subconsciously touching it.
Touch the black and white ears.
Phew! Black and White returned to his human form and snorted as if he hadn't seen it, "Let's do what we can do first!" After saying that, he turned back to look at the monks who came out of the mountain gate, and saw that each of them looked pale.
, I guess I was surrounded by the formation just now.
"You are responsible for communicating with them, and I will go take a look around." Black and White casually handed over the communication task to the three of them, while he quickly dodged toward the side of the mountain.
Black and White had been wandering around for a while, but then he was stabbed back, which made him sober up a lot. Well, this blame must be thrown to the three younger brothers who handed the Coke to the boss. If they hadn't fooled him, he would never have been so careless.
Now that I have woken up, I can no longer be careless. You must know that this time the blood demon formed the formation, so he was crushed to death by Black and White's anti-life equation.
But the blood demon is dead, and it is unknown whether the blood demon, as the creator of the blood demon, will know about it. The worst possibility is that the blood demon already knows that Black and White has something to restrain the blood demon, so he will arrange the formation next time.
Can't use blood demon.
Black and White must prepare for a rainy day. If this formation appears again, he will have to crack it from other angles. This first confrontation between them is also his best opportunity to understand this formation!
Soon, the black and white figure flashed and discovered piles of flesh and blood arranged in special directions. These flesh and blood were the blood demons that had been eliminated. There was nothing to study in themselves, but the positions where they were located were formations.
nodes, and then think about the positions of the Shura warriors before, the formation eyes and energy nodes of the entire formation have gradually become clear.
Black and White pondered for three seconds, and immediately mobilized all the Cybertronians to spread. There was no need to go to the small sects. Focus on the big sects. In such a situation where there are spies inside and large formations outside, they can temporarily block the situation.
The only ones who are immortal are those big sects with profound foundations.
The Cybertronians are very fast, after all, they all fly, and clear pictures are fed back to Black and White. The logic of killing Shaolin first and then Wudang is indeed correct. Even those who compete for saints are not immune to this. However,
It was not just Wudang that suffered, but also Huashan, Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng, Doll Villa, Valley of the Wicked, Tianxiahui and even the Emei Sect, the protagonist of Shushan Swordsman, were surrounded by the formation!
Staring at the feedback screen, Black and White didn't know how to complain for a while. This was really the work of the Saint Contestants. They were still thinking of using the strength of NPCs to defeat the Blood Demon, but in the end, they didn't care at all.
What they want is to catch all the high-ranking sects in one fell swoop. This plan is much more grand than Black and White's!
However, the atmosphere is atmosphere. This blood demon seems to have not done a good job in knowing his enemies and friends. In the arena, reputation is sometimes a very strange thing. It is not really directly proportional to strength. Take the Beggar Gang as an example.
, people say that the Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the martial arts world, but the high-end members of the Beggar Gang cannot be counted with one hand. Of course, in terms of the number of people, they are well deserved.
Another example is Shaolin. I don’t know who claimed that Shaolin has the best martial arts in the world. Anyway, the Shaolin sect, which is the leader in the right way, has been deified by outsiders in various ways. But in terms of true strength, Shaolin is not the strongest in the world.
If the Blood Demon uses Shaolin as a standard to construct a large-formation attack, there will definitely be mistakes, which can also be seen from the feedback screen.
A huge Tai Chi figure rose up in the center of Wudang, and its rotation blocked the bloody whirlwind on the outside. The two were in a stalemate.
The mysterious spells on Longhu Mountain draw countless trajectories in the sky. These trajectories are not just pure light and shadow, but are composed of countless runes. The little dazzling mysteries keep the bloody hurricane away.
The top of Qingcheng Peak is a riot of colors, with all kinds of Taoisms complementing each other. They seem to be disconnected from each other but also have mysterious connections. With their powerful attack power, they keep hammering the bloody hurricane in place.
The inside of Doll Villa is full of ghosts. Is there a giant-like evil spirit standing up and shaking the bloody hurricane with the palm of his hand? Although Black and White doesn't know much about the evil sect, judging from this attack, this huge evil spirit has more attack power than
The Blood Hurricane is both strong, but both sides belong to the evil path, but they have no restraining effect. For a while, they feel a bit half-matched.
The way the Valley of the Wicked resists is very bizarre. The bloody hurricane completely envelopes the Valley of the Wicked. On the surface, it looks like a complete victory, but the bloody hurricane sometimes speeds up and spins, sometimes slows down like a turtle. I don’t know what those villains are doing.
What are you doing?
Even the seemingly weakest Huashan Sect, the Mathematics of the Zongheng Mountains, was obscured by the light of the sword. The dazzling appearance looked like the Golden Summit of Mount Emei, and it was like a squeaking stranglehold against the bloody hurricane.
As for the Emei sect, it is the least to worry about. After all, it is the protagonist sect in the Shushan Swordsman. A mountain-protecting formation is enough to withstand the bloody hurricane. The blood demon obviously has no idea about Emei itself before taking action.
How could he attack rashly in front of his mountain-protecting formation?
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the Blood Demon. This is all caused by the big environment of the Big Universe OL. Since various tasks are mixed together, the Emei Sect cannot be a single family like in the original novel.
Naturally, the reputation is not so obvious. Therefore, when the Blood Demon lays out its layout, it always uses Shaolin Temple as the standard.
Black and White took a deep breath, but turned around and returned to the gate of Shaolin Temple. Seeing that the big sect could last for a while, he was not in a hurry to rescue him. Well, after all, Black and White broke his leg while running, so nothing might happen.
Benefits, and how grateful the other party will be. Even if you want to rescue, you have to wait until the other party is in dire straits, just like the Shaolin Temple.
Black and white are not holy mothers. They spend the same amount of effort, but there is a difference between making people thank you verbally and feeling grateful in their hearts. Why doesn't he choose the latter?
As soon as Hei Bai came back, he saw Bai Wuxia's father, who was the 'Legendary Shaolin Luohan Hall's first Master Tan Zong'. Well, he was said to be a master, but he was actually only around forty years old. In addition, he looked like a young man because of his cultivation skills.
Like fresh meat. If Bai Wuxia hadn't cried in his arms, Bai Wuxia wouldn't have thought that this pretty boy could be Bai Wuxia's father.
"Every eminent monk seems to be safe and sound, but unfortunately the other major sects are still fighting against the blood demon formation at this time, and we don't know how long they can last." Hei Bai attracted the attention of all the monks with his mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, an old monk wearing cassocks came out of the crowd. From the black and white on the cassocks that shone brightly, he knew that this place was inhumane!
Isn’t it said that Shaolin Temple is very hard to cultivate? This cassock is almost catching up with Tang Monk’s brocade cassock, and I don’t know if it can ward off fire and water?
"Is this layman the black and white layman who broke through the formation and saved my Shaolin Temple from water and fire?"
Black and White raised his eyebrows. This old monk's voice was really magnetic. With just this good voice, he could become a great monk.
"It's me. The blood demon brought trouble to the world and killed everyone. These are what I should do. Well, then how should you thank me?"
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Phew, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the scene was strangely quiet. Not a single monk moved during the whole process. However, Anling and Rili's three people felt ashamed on their faces and couldn't help but take two steps back. These two steps are very particular and easy.
He revealed an important piece of information to the world. We are not familiar with him!
"What the black and white layman said is reasonable, but it is a pity that my Shaolin Temple is very poor. The extremely scarce gold and silver items disappoint the layman. The only thing that can be used as a thank you is the vast Buddhist scriptures, which will definitely help the layman to conquer the demons.
!”
The old monk's words made Black and White's face darken, but he looked at the old monk's eyes and found that this guy was very calm. Well, this guy told Black and White three pieces of information in one sentence.
First, if you don’t need money, there are quite a few bald heads!
Second, don’t expect us bald donkeys to fight against the Blood Demon and support other sects. At best, we can only give you some support based on faith.
Third, I am just so picky, what can you do?
Well, Black and White didn't think much about it, but instinctively felt that this should be an opportunity to enter the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. However, this opportunity was very useless for Black and White, but... it was not for those who practiced Buddhist techniques.
Black and White thought about sending a message to Da Chengzi. The content of the message was roughly like this, 'Now that Shaolin Temple owes me a favor, you can go ahead and make trouble. They don't dare to show off!'.
Black and White didn't know what kind of difficulties these Shaolin monks would face in the future, but now was not the time to care. He just said: "I have a friend who still admires Buddhism and is waiting for this opportunity to read all the books in the Sutra Pavilion. Since the abbot is like this
If you are generous, then I will first express my gratitude for this friend, and I also express my appreciation for your temple's determination to subjugate demons."
The old abbot was stunned for a moment. He was used to talking in a roundabout way, but now he suddenly met a person who was so thick-skinned and straightforward that he threatened to repay a favor. He felt extremely awkward.
At this time, Black and White had turned to Bai Wuxia's side and said, "The dilemma between Shaolin Temple and your father has been resolved. Do you want to take us to the Purple Spirit Valley?"
Bai Wuxia was stunned for a moment, but Tan Zong next to him took half a step forward, vaguely protecting his daughter behind him, "I am compassionate, thank you layman for saving... Miss Wuxia, but I don't know what deal Miss Wuxia made with layman
, can I repay it on my behalf?"
Black and White curled his lips, "This is our demon tribe's business, it's hard for you, a human, to interfere!"