Chapter 0517 Mass Burial Mound Civil War Demon Race
But before Tu Tu finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng's figure had disappeared without a trace, and suddenly, his face turned red with anxiety.
After all, Zhu Tianpeng's identity is that of a human being, and he is able to travel alone at a young age, so his status must be high. If something goes wrong, he, the land that guides the way, will certainly be to blame.
Thinking of this, how dare he hesitate in the land, he used his escape technique and chased towards the north, praying in his heart that nothing would happen to Zhu Tianpeng.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't know about all this.
The distance of three hundred miles, for him who used the escape technique, could only be reached in a blink of an eye.
With his body stagnant in mid-air, Zhu Tianpeng looked down at the gloomy area covered with countless bones. His eyes flashed and he murmured: "This should be the mass grave!"
As soon as he thought about this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't hesitate in mid-air and landed directly in the mass grave.
As soon as he thought about it, the mace hanging on his waist appeared in his hand. After waving it twice, Zhu Tianpeng said: "The devil of the mass graves, I am Zhu Ganglie. Anyone who has the ability can do it."
Get out of here and watch me smash you to pieces!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng waited with the mace in hand.
After all, from Tu Tu's previous words, Zhu Tianpeng roughly understood that the latter had the strength to kill the Golden Immortal. His voice just now was enough to wake him up. In addition, at this moment, he was unscrupulously releasing the Qing Qi in his body. For
Just to attract the devil.
As time passed, a sinister wind rose inside the mass grave, accompanied by deafening sounds of breaking through the air. Then, a figure shrouded in black robes and filled with a dense demonic aura emerged from the depths.
Get out everywhere.
Soon, this figure came to Zhu Tianpeng. He raised his head and revealed a pair of purple eyes. A fierce light flashed through his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "A man who teaches? How dare you come?"
If you disturb Lord Demon’s cultivation, today your Lord Demon will cut you into pieces, suck out the essence, blood, and bone marrow from your body and make a feast.”
As he spoke, the demon stretched out his hand and lifted the cloak above his head, revealing an extremely pale but handsome face.
I saw that this man's face turned pale quickly, as if he had lost too much blood, or was seriously injured and had not recovered. His purple eyes were shining with nobility, and his gestures and gestures showed an arrogance that was rare in the world.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes narrowed and he said secretly: "No, this guy is not simple."
At the same time, his face immediately darkened, and he yelled as if he had stopped being irritated: "Nima, you are such a good devil, you shouldn't have a ferocious appearance, what's going on with this pretty face now!
I hate pretty boys like you the most. Damn, you are so handsome. Look at me, I will kill you!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng felt as if he had been stabbed in pain. He picked up the mace and rushed towards the devil.
After arriving in front of him, Zhu Tianpeng immediately raised his mace and struck out with a very clear target, which was the face of this demon man.
In response, a trace of disdain flashed in the demon man's eyes, he raised a white hand and clenched it into a fist, and directly smashed it towards the mace, saying contemptuously: "Comparing strength with my demon, human teaching
Monk, you are simply seeking death!"
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed and he secretly said: "I took the bait!"
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng's movements slowed down, and he turned around to avoid the punch of the demon sect man. After landing, he held maces in both hands, and injected Taiyi Golden Immortal-level mana into it, fiercely.
He swung it out and hit the demon man on the waist, saying: "Death to me!"
This scene immediately stunned the demon man. He didn't even care to react. A look of disbelief flashed across his face and he said in a voiceless voice: "Taiyi Golden Immortal, how is it possible..."
Bang——
The mace filled with Zhu Tianpeng's full rescue force hit the demon man's waist, and he screamed: "Ah..." Then the figure of the demon man flew out like a kite with a broken string, with purple in his mouth.
Blood spurted out, rendering the ground of the mass grave.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng let out a heavy breath and murmured: "See if you are still alive now. If you are hit by me with all my strength, no matter how tough your demon body is, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop it.
I……"
Before Zhu Tianpeng could finish speaking, a roar suddenly came from the mass grave area not far away.
A figure soared into the sky, and then the demon man who was knocked away by him appeared in the air.
At this moment, the black cloak on his body disappeared and was replaced by a black stomach armor. The luster was shining brightly, and it was a low-level innate spiritual treasure!
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng was shocked. He thought he had solved it easily, but he never thought that something like this would happen.
After a while, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses. Looking at the demon man in the air with a gloomy expression and a murderous intent staring at him, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and muttered: "Fuck, when did the demon...
He is so rich, and a mere Golden Immortal Dzogchen actually has innate spiritual armor on his body!"
At this time, the purple eyes of the demon man in mid-air flashed with murderous intent. With a thought, he directly summoned a blood-red sword filled with demonic aura. The permeated innate aura was suddenly a lower-level innate spirit.
precious.
In response to this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He figured out that the identity of this demon monk of the Golden Immortal Dzogchen was definitely not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to take out two innate spiritual treasures at once.
Time, but there is no fear in my heart, but a strong will to fight.
After all, the more treasures the latter takes out, if he kills them, then these things will naturally belong to Zhu Tianpeng.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng's livid face improved. He looked at the blood knife in the demon man's hand and the black stomach armor, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
At this moment, the demon man in mid-air had already finished brewing. He shook the blood knife in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Human cultivator, you deserve to die!"
As he spoke, the demon man's figure swayed, and Zhu Tianpeng felt his eyes blur as the latter appeared in front of him.
Before he could react, with a bright cold light, the demon man slashed straight at his head with a bloody knife. If this blow had hit him, Zhu Tianpeng would not think that his head was harder than that innate spiritual treasure.
However, he didn't panic. He quickly used Qinglian Step to put some distance between him and the man. He raised the mace in his hand without any resistance. Instead, he swung it straight towards the demon man. Obviously, he
He wanted to use the monk's advantage to crush his opponents.