This scene.
It is like a brand that is deeply ingrained in everyone’s hearts.
Perhaps it will be impossible to forget in this life.
Almost single-handedly, with his flesh and blood, he suppressed the ancient demons.
This level of military exploits cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it is definitely unprecedented.
Everyone looked at that figure with shocked expressions.
Wearing armor and holding a halberd, he leans against the sky and the earth.
A thick fog shrouded the outside, and ashes were scattered like smoke.
“Kunlun, mighty!”
Finally.
A cheer broke the silence.
Yang Fang raised the magic whip in his hand, his eyes burning, and his chest rising and falling, clearly revealing his inner emotions.
This moment.
He only felt the blood boiling all over his body.
Damn it, let alone seeing this kind of scene with your own eyes, you wouldn’t even dare to do it in your dreams.
besides.
Although he didn't kill him with his own hands, he was whipped at least, so he could be remembered for his achievements in suppressing demons, right?
“Mighty!”
Seems to be infected by him.
Even the old foreigner couldn't hold back and shouted along.
He was seen striding through a pile of bones, clutching the dragon bow tightly in his hand, his face flushed red.
With Yourong Yan.
These four words seem to be embodied at this moment.
Listening to the call of the mountains behind him, Kunlun was a little embarrassed.
For him, slaying demons or subduing demons is nothing more than a verification of his own practice.
A drop of water can penetrate a stone in a day.
The hard work for so long has finally paid off.
What's more, in his opinion.
How dare I be greedy for God’s merit?
If Yang Kui had not seriously injured him first and the shopkeeper was at the rear, Yang Fang and the old foreigner would not be afraid of death, and Luofu would break the situation and defeat the enemy.
You can never do it alone.
Taking off the iron helmet on his head, Kunlun took a deep breath, and his blood and energy dispersed like a tide, gradually returning to calm.
He took a closer look at the heavy scale armor on his body.
He suddenly remembered the day when he returned from Changsha City and the shopkeeper took him into the underground secret room of Guanyun Tower and saw it for the first time.
Amazing and shocking.
There was also uncontrollable joy.
That is an emotional change that has rarely happened since I can remember.
So, whenever he has free time, he will find a place where no one is and wipe it carefully until it is spotless.
It's a pity...
After this battle.
There are countless scratches on the heavy armor, especially on the chest and abdomen, a crack, and a dent.
He couldn't help but feel like his heart was being cut by a knife.
His big hand moved gently, as if he wanted to smooth out the cracks and dents. Kunlun sighed secretly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
For this heavy armor.
I don’t know how much effort the shopkeeper has put into it.
Now it's damaged like this, and I don't know if it can be restored.
After exhaling, his eyes turned to the euphorbia in his hand.
On the contrary, it’s this old brother.
After the battle, not only was there no damage or scar at all, there was even a cold light on the halberd because it was soaked in the blood of demons.
Hold it in your hand, and you can faintly hear the roar of dragons and tigers.
Seeing this, his face finally showed a hint of relief.
"What's up with Silly Music?"
Just when he was about to pack up and go to meet up with a few people.
A chuckle suddenly came.
Kunlun turned around subconsciously, and at a glance he saw the shopkeeper standing behind him with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile, his face full of admiration.
"How are you? Are you injured?"
Chen Yulou patted him on the shoulder.
"Nothing..."
Kunlun grinned and shook his head.
“You are still insisting, do you think I, your shopkeeper, have read all the medical books for nothing?”
Divine consciousness swept over.
Break the illusion and see God.
Not to mention the flesh and blood body.
With a glance at this moment, he could clearly detect that Kunlun's body's Qi and blood were not flowing smoothly, especially around his ribs, and his breath was even more disordered.
It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Go on."
Take out a medicine pill.
Chen Yulou shook his head helplessly.
This guy is like this.
I always have something to carry.
After all, humans are only flesh and blood, and injuries like these are indeed no big deal to him for a while, but the most taboo thing in martial arts practice is internal injuries.
Get sick from overwork.
Similarly, accumulated illness turns into injury.
It’s okay to follow the path of heart and internal strength, but practicing hard qi kung fu horizontally is the most harmful to your body.
Therefore, many Jianghu people, who are in their first year of life and have weak Qi and blood, can no longer suppress the hidden old diseases in their bodies, and eventually end up with a very miserable end.
"Don't worry about the scale armor."
"When we return to Zhuangzi, I will ask Shopkeeper Li to go to Shijun Mountain again. With his methods, there will be absolutely no problem in restoring it to like new."< br>
See him holding the medicine pill.
But he didn’t swallow it for a long time.
On the contrary, he seemed to hesitate to speak.
How could Chen Yulou not understand his thoughts? He immediately comforted him with a smile.
Hear this.
Kunlun's last worry finally fell back into his stomach.
It’s a trivial matter if you get hurt.
If you go back to taking medicine and cultivating yourself, you will be fine and be full of energy again.
What he was afraid of was that the scales would never be repaired.
Now that the shopkeeper has made this promise, Kunlun will not be worried. ,
"Thank you, shopkeeper."
"You kid..."
Chen Yulou smiled, "Okay, let's find a place to recover first."
"Okay."
He nodded heavily.
Kunlun knows that demons are only secondary.
The ancient god who has never appeared is the real powerful enemy.
Originally, a group of people going deep alone would have cut off their escape route.
If you get hurt again.
The pressure on the shopkeeper will undoubtedly be even heavier by then.
Watching him not leaving, he found an open space, sat cross-legged, put his helmet and euphorbia aside, and then raised his head and swallowed the medicine pill in his hand.
My eyes slowly closed.
Refining the medicinal power little by little.
Seeing this, Chen Yulou also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In the previous fight, he almost couldn't hold back the fight several times, but he finally suppressed it.
I just want to see how far the armor-covered Kunlun can reach its limit?
Now it seems.
This guy's potential is simply terrifying.
It was almost the same as the invincible human weapon he imagined.
You must know that Qixing Heng’s practice of Zhen Qigong has not yet reached the highest level.
If you cultivate it perfectly.
He couldn't even imagine how strong he was at his peak.
"Shopkeeper Chen."
"Shopkeeper Chen."
Wait for Kunlun and Partridge Whistle to enter meditation one by one.
Yang Fang and the old foreigners also rushed back.
"How about it, you two are not hurt, are you?"
"It's okay."
Yang Fang patted his chest and grinned.
Yang Fang next to him also smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine too."
"It's fine as long as it's fine."
Looking across the two people, except for their vitality and blood Apart from a little wear and tear, he was indeed not seriously ill. Chen Yulou did not ask further questions, but turned to look at where the demon wolf landed.
In just a few moments.
In the deep pit, there was nothing but a pile of ashes.
Even the evil spirit unique to the demon has dissipated.
There is absolutely no possibility of revival.
After all, demons are not ancient gods and can have immortal souls.
“Shopkeeper Chen, that ancient god’s head?”
Seeing him looking around, Yang Fang asked thoughtfully.
The demon appeared too suddenly, giving them no chance to react. He only remembered that shopkeeper Chen climbed to the top of the mountain and seemed to notice something.
Then a sudden change occurred.
The entire Crystal Freedom Mountain shattered suddenly and turned into a pool of cold water, from which the demon emerged.
Now the demon is dead.
The ancient god’s head seemed to disappear out of thin air.
This is obviously not right.
“Luofu is watching.”
Seeing him ask, Chen Yulou sneered.
This answer obviously exceeded both of their expectations.
Almost subconsciously, the expressions of Yang Fang and the old foreigner changed, and then they suddenly looked up.
It’s just...
The thick fog in the ghost cave has not cleared for thousands of years.
Even with the eyesight of two people, they couldn't see anything clearly. They could only feel an invisible sense of oppression. ,
"Hey!"
It seemed that he was aware of the gazes of several people below him.
At this moment, the ghost cave is mid-air, with phoenix fire burning all over his body, like Luofu in the sky with the sun, his eyes fixed on the skull under him, and his whole body is sharp and sharp.
“Really!”
Listen to the familiar sound of phoenix.
How could the two of them hesitate?
No wonder it just screamed before, and then disappeared until now. It turned out to be suppressing the ancient god's head.
Crash——
A phoenix cry.
Floating in mid-air, Luofu suddenly spread his wings, and his astonishing wingspan instantly reached several meters. It was like a roc covering the sky and the earth, with colorful feathers shining with blazing light.
A gentle slap.
There was only a splash, like the rising and falling of the tide.
The thick fog that has shrouded the ghost cave for countless years has not dissipated.
A moment.
A huge wind tunnel appears.
"This..."
"Look, it's over there!"
The wind was so powerful that it not only opened up a deep hole in the mist, but also the remaining force caused the ground to collapse. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and bones were crashing into all directions.
It's like blowing sand and moving rocks.
Yang Fang subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.
But the old foreigner resisted and remained motionless.
In the blur, the blazing phoenix fire light hit his face, and his eyes lit up. Tears flowed out involuntarily, but he could not suppress the surprise on his face.
The highest point of the wind tunnel.
Luofu is covered in golden light.
He firmly suppressed the ancient god’s head.
How amazing this scene is.
“What?”
Hearing his exclamation, Yang Fang subconsciously moved the palm in front of him. When he saw the scene clearly, the horror on his face instantly turned into excitement.
“Is this the phoenix species?!”
Although he has been in Chenjiazhuang for a while.
But there are very few opportunities to deal with Luofu.
Occasionally seen a few times in the backyard.
Either eating or sleeping.
From conversations with others, I learned that it was brought back by Shopkeeper Chen from the Laoxiong Ling Miao Village. It was a natural heterogeneous species, the ancient Nuqing Divine Chicken.
Follow shopkeeper Chen.
Gradually revealing unimaginable blood talents.
Slay demons, exorcise evil spirits and destroy evil spirits.
The strength is unfathomable.
Furthermore, it is different from Yuan Hong, who is a genus of apes and is almost the same as a human after enlightenment.
Except for being a little surprised at first.
As time went by, Yang Fang saw that it was almost like an ordinary guy.
But Luofu has a cold figure and should not be approached by strangers. Even the Partridge Whistle and the old foreigners find it difficult to get close to him. Except for shopkeeper Chen, Kunlun is the only one who can get along with it.
Originally, I didn’t see him along the way.
Yang Fang almost forgot about its existence.
See you again now.
Feeling the demonic power and evil aura almost rising from Luofu's body, he felt his scalp numb and his whole body trembling.
“You saw it.”
I noticed the shock in his eyes.
The old foreigner couldn't help but smile brightly and patted his shoulder.
seems to be saying.
Shopkeeper Chen is as deep as the ocean, and there are still many things you don't know.
"Luofu."
"Bring it down!"
Ignoring the low conversation between the two, Chen Yulou sent a message.
The latter immediately understood. If it were a living ancient god, it would naturally not be able to do it with its current strength.
But before it pulled Muchen Bead and tried to open the narrative space, it was interrupted in time by Chen Yulou.
What it is today.
Like a tiger with broken limbs.
Kong has sharp teeth, but he cannot use them.
And after confronting it in mid-air for so long, Luofu knew this even more.
He raised his head and chirped.
Full of demonic aura, the invisible phoenix fire fell like a violent storm, heading straight for the white-skinned skull.
“Be careful!”
Seeing Luofu suddenly take action.
Flowing fire is like falling stars.
The old foreigner's heart sank, and he quickly took out his umbrella, opened it up, and protected the two of them.
But Chen Yulou just shook his head at him.
"Brother Dao and Kunlun are still in meditation. The old foreigner brothers will go to protect them first."
"This... is good."
When I heard this , the old foreigner couldn't help but hesitate, and finally nodded with gritted teeth.
Shopkeeper Chen is right. Kunlun and his senior brother seem to need mirror umbrellas more than him.
"Brother Yang Fang is going too."
Yang Fang was about to speak, but Chen Yulou seemed to have eyes behind him, cutting off his escape before he could speak. After hearing this, he He had no choice but to agree and quickly follow the old foreigner.
The two left.
It seems like a fire that can melt everything.
It has already swept across.
With Chen Yulou as the center, it seems to have become an oven.
The black mist continued to dissipate, completely different from the previous dissipation. The Yin Qi could not withstand the terrifying phoenix fire and evaporated instantly.
As for the bones on the ground.
It was filled with cracks and then turned into ashes with a loud bang.
The two people who had just walked a few steps away felt a wave of heat behind them, as if the ghost cave had turned into a hundred-foot fire dragon in an instant, and their entire backs were about to burn.
The old foreigner's face was full of horror.
How dare you delay.
Quickly appeared outside his senior brother, picked up the mirror umbrella he had put aside, and threw it to Yang Fang who was following behind him, "Take it, I'll go to Kunlun."
< br>“Okay.”
Yang Fang also looked scared.
Being so far away, he felt like he was in a furnace.
Sweat was pouring from my forehead.
Not even the energy and blood in his body could be suppressed.
It is really unimaginable that if I had made the right decision just now and stayed with Shopkeeper Chen, with my little strength, I would have been burned to a pile of charcoal by the phoenix fire.
Holding the umbrella tightly with both hands.
The howling wind, carrying the soaring fire, made him feel like he would be blown away at any moment.
The same is true for the old foreigners on the other side.
However, he still endured the discomfort and looked into the distance with wide eyes.
For a while.
The entire ghost cave has been turned into a sea of fire.
The sound of the phoenix chirping through the clouds and rocks is endless. Luofu spreads his wings, and his eyes are as sharp as knives. He keeps pressing down. Every time he takes a step forward, the skull under him drops an inch.
It was unbelievable to him.
The phoenix fire can incinerate all things, but it cannot melt the snake god's head, and the white bones flicker with fluorescent light.
Deep in the skull.
An ink-like ball of light is constantly flowing, and the dim light is uncertain.
Looks like...a beating heart!
Just glanced at it from a distance.
For a moment, the old foreigner felt as if he was in a trance, and his soul seemed to be forcibly pulled out of his body by an invisible force.
Fortunately.
The next moment, another phoenix cry resounded.
He suddenly regained consciousness.
I no longer dared to pry around, I kept my head down, but I couldn't hide the horror in my eyes.
"Is this the illusion of realm?" (End of this chapter)