Song Zheng backed away cautiously, trying his best to pretend to be the same as the fleeing wild beasts. After the ancient demon killed all the noisy "flies" with one blow, he roared upwards and then became quiet again.
It didn't care about anything else at all, it just looked at the altar with complex eyes.
Song Zheng felt extremely bitter in his heart: He took a huge risk and finally provoked a fight between the two demon clans. He wanted to gain a chance to explore the sacrifice world, but he did not expect that a powerful ancient demon suddenly appeared! Now! Don't think about anything, just be careful to survive, and then continue looking for ancient ruins.
The imperial edict is indeed not that easy to accomplish.
The ancient demon had already made a decision. It took a few steps forward and came to the side of the sacrificial realm. It pushed its hands downwards and pushed upwards. There was a loud and shocking noise, and the sacrificial realm was pulled out of the swamp by it!
It roared and lifted the altar high into the sky. Even though it was several hundred feet tall, it still looked small compared to the huge altar. However, it flew higher and higher, and gradually left the Ono Marsh.
Rumble...
A large amount of muddy water fell from both sides, and the entire Ono Marsh seemed to be boiling. All the powerful overlords here stayed away and did not dare to provoke such a being.
Song Zheng took a breath when he saw it. When he was studying, he had learned an ancient poem. There was a sentence in it: "Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world." The poem was naturally exaggerated, but the ancient demon in front of him was real. Power up the mountain!
The flames blazing outside the ancient demon flew higher and higher, and suddenly it felt a pulling force from below. It was pulled back after several efforts, and with an angry roar, it looked down and finally discovered the chain tied below.
It seemed that the chain brought back some bad memories for it, and it became more angry than ever before!
At this time, Song Zheng also saw clearly the fire on the ancient demon's body. The chain did look familiar. He suddenly remembered: the pipa bone of the ancient demon carrying the coffin was officially penetrated and locked by this chain. That ancient coffin.
It's just that the one that locks the altar is many times thicker.
The ancient demon roared angrily, and used both arms to lift the huge altar on its shoulders. Then it touched it with its hand, took out a dark stone knife from its waist, and slashed it down brutally.
The stone knife and the chain collided heavily. In Song Zheng's field of vision, the whole world exploded outwards at this moment!
boom--
The loud noise shook his ears with continuous sharp ringing, and he could not hear anything. Various brilliant lights and violent vibrations suddenly erupted outwards, and everything in the entire swamp was violently shaken. "Blow" outward.
Song Zheng felt like a fallen leaf in a storm. Suddenly the world was spinning and he was hundreds of miles away!
He fell heavily on a hillside, leaving a deep human-shaped pit.
Wounds were all over his body like fish scales. If he moved even a little, he felt like his head was going to explode, all his internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood spit out uncontrollably.
He reluctantly took the fourth-level healing medicine, took a breather and got out. He saw a slow fire rising into the sky in the direction of Ononuma. He could imagine that the ancient demon cut off the chain with a knife and flew away with the sacrifice world on his shoulders.
His search for ancient ruins comes to nothing...
Song Zheng sat there in a daze, with a gloomy disappointment in his heart. He still had time, but he was about to succeed, but suddenly failed for inexplicable reasons, and his efforts were in vain. It felt really bad.
"That's all..." He sighed, forced himself to cheer up, calculated the time, and prepared to continue with his original plan.
At this moment, with a whoosh, a huge object suddenly fell from the sky and hit him with a thud, only three feet away from him. The splashed gravel shot out scars on his face and body.
Song Zheng was startled. He was in a very bad state now. He had almost lost all his spiritual sense. He just couldn't sense anything falling from the sky. However, when he turned around to look, he was stunned. He knew this thing and knew it. See the great demon wing flow!
Yiliu had already been killed by the ancient demon. Along with it, there were a large number of sword feathers falling around, some stuck diagonally on the ground, some fell to the side in a mess, and some It was chopped down on a tree on the side.
Song Zheng exhaled a breath and comforted himself: "After all, the work was not in vain."
Yiliu has transformed the three layers of feathers on the edges of the wings into sword feathers. Each sword feather is equivalent to a fourth-level flying sword. When combined together, it becomes a set of seventh-level peak magic weapons!
Song Zheng took a short rest, waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect, and then got up "without any trouble" and put them into his Sealing Heaven Ring one by one. He naturally took out the Tianguang Ancient Blade Sword.
When he finally checked, the number had actually reached six hundred! He grinned. At least in this aspect, he had surpassed Shi Yi. Let's see how he would show off to him in the future.
Just thinking about Shi Tou'er, I couldn't help but worry about whether they could successfully survive this imperial edict? So I felt sad again.
"Alas..." He sighed quietly, searched Yiliu's body again, found out a Qiankun bag, took it in his hand and left.
The ancient demon passes through, uprooting mountains and cutting iron. Its powerful momentum will intimidate other powerful species from approaching for the time being, but this safety is temporary. Song Zheng hurriedly left before the "danger" gathered.
On the way, he opened the Qiankun bag to check it out, and couldn't help but grin. Wing Demon needs a lot of fine gold ore to practice sword feathers. As a great demon in the Mingjian realm, Yiliu's Qiankun bag contains hundreds of thousands of kilograms of fine gold. Ore. These ores have high or low grades, but they are all very precious. These alone are a huge wealth.
In addition to the ores, there are also some demon clan items, such as identity stones. With these, it will be more convenient for Song Zheng to impersonate the demon clan in the future.
To his surprise, he found a Taoist book in the Qiankun Bag. On the ancient blue cover were three elegant and flying characters: The Art of Traveling to Heaven!
The light and flowing meaning comes to life on the paper.
"This is a flying escape technique!" Song Zheng understood after reading it once. This was what he was missing. He quickly read it again carefully, closed the book and couldn't help but laugh: "Yi Liu should want to I learned from the human race's flying escape technique to improve my own strength, so I specially collected this Taoist book. No wonder it is not that old among the winged monsters, but its realm is very high, and it is indeed a person who can study hard."
Song Zheng is now at an advantage. I don't know where this "Art of Traveling Heaven" came from, but it is indeed brilliant and profound. If Song Zheng had practiced this before, he would never have been easily swallowed by the giant salamander.
He could only practice briefly for a while to make his flying escape less awkward and stiff, and he didn't have time to study it in detail.
In addition to this "Art of Traveling Heaven", there are also many things like animal teeth, animal bones, insect shells, and essences in the Qiankun Bag. Although his plan failed this time, the harvest was huge.
He changed his mind and headed towards the Yi Yao Clan's lao village.