Chapter 373 Diverging paths


Chapter 373: Dividing Paths

Zhenlan was caught off guard and struck, a fierce murderous look flashed in her eyes.

Before everyone could react, the gong trembled, split into two yellow gong shadows, roared and hit Pan Furong and the three people on the donkey respectively.

Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu opened their mouths, wondering why Zhen Lan, who had protected everyone all the way, suddenly killed them. Isn't this internal strife?

The two wanted to escape, but they couldn't move because they were tied to the donkey. Seeing the foundation-building treasure weapon captured and the coercion enveloped the two of them, they all had one thought in their minds - my life is at stake!

Suddenly, their eyes suddenly blurred, and their bodies shook violently. The mechanical donkey made a big jump and took them up. The scene in front of them shook violently, and their bodies were almost thrown away.

There was a boom and dust flew everywhere.

Wait until the dust settles.

Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu felt that they each had a long leg in front of their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, it turned out that Fellow Daoist Ji had moved back one position.

In front of him was Master Zhenmei, with one hand still around the woman's waist.

And the mechanism donkey jumped up, leaving a deep pit where they were, escaping the fatal blow.

The donkey's mouth was spitting out white light, blocking the falling shadow of the gong, and the two were locked in a stalemate.

Zhenlan's ten fingers formed seals like lotus flowers, and the gong was as flexible as a flying butterfly. She attacked from various unexpected angles, which was many times sharper than her previous control of the gong.

It turns out that she used to be a clumsy person.

However, what was even more unacceptable to the two of them was that Daoist Ji easily rode on the donkey. The donkey's mouth opened wide and streams of white light spurted out, blocking all Zhenlan's attacks.

The machine donkey even had free time and kept shouting "Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!" as if mocking Zhenlan - Hey, nun, why don't you use some force to tickle Mr. Donkey?

The two were shocked. Is this donkey so strong?

Can he actually withstand the attack of a foundation-building treasure weapon?

Wait a minute, what is the origin of this fellow Daoist Ji?

Is his strength really only the middle stage of Qi training?

Thinking about it this whole time, the other party acted too calmly, right?

Furthermore, when did he hook up with Master Zhenmei?

The two of them just started talking yesterday. Is Taoist Fellow Ji so charming? Are the nuns from Tianlun Sect so easy to hook up with?

And why did Zhenlan want to fight internally and attack her senior sisters - and also want to silence them?

The hundreds of thousands of reasons in their heads were completely turned into a mush, and they had many bold guesses in their minds.

Pan Furong sat on the donkey, with her husband's generous chest behind her. Her tense nerves finally relaxed, and she looked at Zhenlan angrily.

This little junior sister is so cruel. She has been joking with her these past few days, but she suddenly fell out with her just now. If it weren't for her husband's protection, she and Zhenyun would have become dead souls under the gong.

"Little Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

The ghost of the dead Zhenyun floated out from the corpse. The bald nun still looked puzzled and asked with disbelief on her face.

"How dare you betray Master? Tianlun Sect will not let you go."

Seeing that Zhenlan couldn't break the donkey's defense, she simply put away the gong and jumped back more than ten feet to protect herself first.

She then turned to look at Zhenyun Yinghun, her chest bulging with anger, and she sneered and retorted sarcastically.

“Look, even Senior Sister Zhenmei knows how to secretly find foreign aid.”

“Are you the only one who still thinks about the master?”

“Really Do you think our master is a good person and the death of so many senior sisters in the past is just a coincidence?”

"I'm surprised, so many smart senior sisters didn't survive, but you, the idiot, lived longer than others?"

"Why? I can't stand stupid people wasting spiritual energy, so you'd better die. Let’s go!”

Zhenyun Yinghun also argued that the master was not such a person, and even after death he tried hard to persuade Zhenlan to save the master.

Phew!

Zhenlan opened her mouth and spat out, and a stream of fire spurted out, burning her ghost to death. Then she turned to look at Lu Ye again.

"Kill this idiot, and finally the idea will come true."

The gong above her head turned, and her eyes swept over Pan Furong and Lu Ye in turn, murderous aura steaming, and her words were sharp.

“Fellow Daoist Ji, I don’t care about your origins or how you hooked up with my senior sister Zhenmei.”

“I just want to ask you, are we in war or peace? ?”

“If it’s a war, let’s have a good fight. If the old witch comes back after a long delay, no one will survive.”

"If it's peace, don't blame me for sneaking up on you. Who told you to hide so deeply? Maybe it's not just for practicing Qi and cultivation, right?"

"Let's go our separate ways and run away as soon as possible without delaying each other."< br>
Lu Ye laughed and cupped his hands.

"The biggest enemy of you and me is your cheap master. If she catches up, we will all die."

"Of course the road is overturned, each side goes to one side!"

"You take your Yangguan Avenue, and I'll cross my small single-plank bridge."

Zhenlan is a moving pill when he is alive, which can attract the attention of Master Sanhei and help him escape. time.

He is crazy to get rid of her now.

Zhenlan is dead, and with the curse seal still there, all the foundation-building magic power, consciousness, essence and blood will automatically flow to the three black masters.

Ping Bai did good things for Master Sanhei, but Lu Ye did it because he was crazy.

Fortunately, Zhenlan is also a scheming person. She went up to pester and attack her without going crazy. In this case, killing her would be of no benefit to Lu Ye, so what if she just let her run away?

This is a demon country full of dangers.

Zhenlan didn’t expect Lu Ye to be so talkative. The gong above his head bloomed with yellow light, and he was very wary of men.

Lu Ye slapped the donkey, and the donkey backed up like clouds and flowing water. It withdrew more than ten feet away, turned around and took Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu, who were confused, and left at a lightning speed.

At this moment, the machine donkey was at full speed, four more hooves sprouted from its belly, eight feet touched the ground, and its whole body dragged an afterimage in the air.

Zhenlan breathed a sigh of relief. This Ji Buyu had mysterious skills. He must be an outsider who sneaked in. He might also be a master of foundation building.

It seems that Senior Sister Zhenmei has also done a lot of things behind the scenes.

Not caring about other people's affairs, she lowered the gong on her head with one finger, casually pasted a few talismans on it, and stuffed it into the Fire Scale Horse bag after Zhen Yun's death.

He took out a dagger full of talismans, cut his finger and smeared the blood with it, then stabbed it into the colt's butt.

The foal was injured, neighed miserably, and ran in one direction.

Zhenlan turned around and immediately ran away in the other direction.

Looking from the air, on the vast land, there are the stabbed fire-scale horse, the mechanical donkey carrying four people running around, and Zhenlan. The three of them are heading south, but they have not gone all the way.

A few miles away.

Huang Fenglang held a big stick with a leg bone, and the yellow demon wind was raging around him, circling around the three black masters to attack.

Master Sanhei held the Full Moon Flywheel and scolded while blocking.

The two of them fired real fire at this time, their mana and demonic energy collided, and the surrounding spiritual energy flew around in chaos.

They rolled and rolled all the way, and occasionally the aftermath of the attack was released, causing the ground to collapse and crack.

Master Sanhei was so angry that his eyebrows stood up.

She planned to harvest the ninth skeleton today.

If you follow the normal method of Nine Skull Warriors, you will have to warm up the skull for several years and connect it with your own blood before you can attack the golden elixir.

However, she specially improved the method of the Nine Skeleton Warriors to finally attack the golden elixir, and at the same time trained two "skeleton" disciples.

One person built the foundation to make the skull, and the other used essence and blood magic to accelerate the assimilation of the skull and herself using secret methods. She estimated that half a day would be enough to impact the golden elixir.

Master Sanhei is too scheming, and her enemies in the Tianlun Sect know about her practice, such as the leader of Bai Zhan and other junior disciples.

She was afraid that others would cause trouble at the critical moment and make her fail.

So I specially came to the territory of the Black Tiger Demon King of the Wind Demon Kingdom to prepare the elixir. The Black Tiger Ancestor was the strongest within a thousand miles and was an ally of the Tianlun Sect. No one knew that this ancestor had a relationship with her. Have a romantic relationship.

Therefore, she went to the concubine's territory to form an elixir.

When everything went well, a weasel demon appeared and attacked her without any reason.

Master Sanhei took a closer look and recognized the big demon that escaped from her sword that day.

"You evil beast, I didn't kill you with a single knife that day, so you escaped with your life."

"You dare to follow me today, you are really asking for your own death!"
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"Aren't you afraid of provoking the Black Tiger Ancestor if you cause trouble for me in the Black Tiger King's territory?"

Huang Fenglang responded with a sneer.

"Don't use the Black Tiger Ancestor to pressure me. The monsters next to him are afraid of him, and he can't control a certain family."

The Whirlwind Cave and the Black Tiger Cave are mortal enemies, so naturally they don't How would you be in awe of the Black Tiger Demon King's signature?

Master Sanhei was very angry.

"Okay, okay, anyone who prevents me from becoming enlightened will be killed without mercy!"

The full moon sword wheel in her hand became more and more brilliant, and she urged it to the extreme to slash at Huang Fenglang.

This full moon knife wheel has been cultivated by her into a golden elixir spiritual weapon embryo, which is far superior to the best foundation-building treasure.

As long as she cultivates the golden elixir and carefully cultivates it with the magic power of elixir fire essence and blood, she can transform into a golden elixir spiritual weapon.

At this moment, the full moon knife wheel was activated by her magic power, and countless knife shadows were scattered in the air. Within a hundred feet, it almost formed a wave of knife shadows, overwhelming the sky and hitting Huang Fenglang.

Huang Fenglang hurriedly used his leg bones to resist.

Bang bang bang bang!

The full moon knife wheel collided with the leg bone countless times. Click!

After a slight sound, Huang Fenglang's expression changed drastically. He saw that the treasure given to him by King Tornado was actually broken into pieces!

The demon weapons made by the demon clan by tempering the essence of the old demon body are ultimately inferior to the treasures made by the human monks with the help of spiritual objects from heaven and earth.

“Oops!” Huang Fenglang cried in his heart.

His demonic power is not weaker than this old nun, but he can't compare to him in terms of things he does.

This old nun was really angry. He didn't even consider the wear and tear of the full moon knife wheel in his hand. He went head-to-head and used a weapon to bully others. How could he fight?

He glanced to the left and right, ready to escape.

Master Sanhei saw his wandering eyes and sneered.

"You have delayed my plan and you still want to run away?"

"Stay!"

Her magic power activated, and the full moon knife wheel in her hand rose slowly into the sky, like The bright moon hovered in the sky, and countless knife shadows flew down, blocking all Huang Fenglang's retreat routes.

Huang Fenglang was anxious. Suddenly he rolled on the spot and transformed into a demon.

"Old nun, look at my magical power!"

Just look at the furry fairy tail that was originally drooping, then rose up as straight as a flagpole, and then made a loud bang, like thunder.

Yellow smoke flew out from behind its buttocks. It was as thin as a twig at first. It swelled sharply when the wind blew and quickly spread to all directions. In an instant, everything within a radius of 100 feet was dyed into yellow mist, accompanied by a pungent stench.

Master Sanhei was caught off guard and was sprayed with yellow smoke.

A stench came over. This stench not only affected the nasal cavity, but also made people shiver all over and feel disgusted. It made them want to vomit.

Even the magic power in Dantian was stagnated, and the spirit body in the sea of ​​consciousness was so smoked that it almost collapsed.

“Not good!”

Master Sanhei was so frightened that he quickly came to his senses. He mobilized his little remaining mana to summon the Full Moon Sword Wheel in front of him. A glorious light bloomed on the wheel and he opened it. A protective mask.

Who knew that this cover could not prevent this stinky attack.

The light of the Full Moon Blade Wheel was dim and unclear. After flickering for a few times, it was actually contaminated by the yellow mist. It lost its spirituality and its connection with the Three Black Masters became weaker.

"Buddha, save me!"

Master Sanhei was shocked.

She fell from the sky together with Yuanyue Daolun, and even the treasures she carried seemed to have turned into mortal stones, losing their magical power.

If Huang Fenglang takes advantage of this opportunity to kill, she will definitely die.

The cold wind blew past my face.

Master Sanhei tried hard to open her eyes and was sure that she was in a desperate situation, but she risked her life.

This old nun has a stubborn personality. Even if she dies, she still has to see how she died.

She was surprised to find out.

The big weasel demon still had thin yellow smoke that faded behind its buttocks, and the person had already escaped a hundred feet away.

He vomited while running, and the demonic clouds flew crookedly, as if he was drunk and very embarrassed.

Master Sanhei suddenly woke up.

The life-saving magical power of this weasel has not been fully developed to the extent that it can be freely retracted and released, and it attacks completely regardless of the range of the enemy or ourselves.

Apparently, this weasel demon had the upper hand and knew everything about it, and ran away as soon as it used its magical power.

At the same time.

Master Sanhei discovered keenly that the mana in the sea of ​​​​qi and the spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually recovered a little from the numb state.

Finally, just as she was smashed to the ground from the air and smashed into meat pie, Master Sanhei stepped on the full moon knife wheel and barely resumed flying at a height of ten feet above the ground.

She finally understood that although this magical power was powerful, it ignored the defense of magical weapons and directly acted on the soul and body, but its flaws were also obvious, and it went away as quickly as it came.

Master Sanhei secretly cried out to Buddha for blessing.

If she had flown so high today, she might have smeared the earth with her flesh and blood by now.

She immediately crossed her legs on the spot, adjusted her breathing for a moment, and then recovered her magic power. She then tried her full moon knife wheel to make sure that the baby was fine.

"Damn beast!" She yelled, "How can you develop such disgusting magical powers?"

Master Sanhei flew into the sky to pursue him, and extinguished the weasel demon with a breath of evil.

But she was really scared of being sprayed.

No matter how ruthless she is, she is still a woman. Although she has regained her magical power and consciousness, and there is no longer that terrifying yellow mist in the air, there is still a foul smell on her robe that makes her have a headache.

Even if he burned it and changed one robe after another, it was of no use. Master Sanhei finally confirmed that his body and sea of ​​consciousness stinked together, and it would probably take him a few days to dissipate. Go with the smell.

If we catch up with the weasel demon, who knows if the other party can use his magical power again?

"Today I want to build the Golden Elixir Avenue, so I will let you go first. Next time I see you, I will cut you into pieces and execute you Lingchi!"

"Go and take a look first. Where did those good disciples go? "

Master Sanhei gritted his teeth and said, then he put aside the weasel demon matter and flew into the sky again.

She used a secret method to sense in the sky for a moment. Her disciples all practiced the Nine Skeleton Hercules method, and they were given sub-curse seals by her. The main curse seal was planted on herself, so she could naturally sense them within a hundred miles. location.

Moreover, Zhenlan carries a foundation-building treasure that she used to unlock some of the restrictions. After all, this treasure belongs to Master Sanhei, so she naturally has the means to vaguely perceive its location.

Huh?

Why did the team divide into three directions and head south? And the speed is not slower than the ordinary basic foundation building.

Zhenlan and Zhenmei are not traveling together?

And why did Zhenlan split into two auras?

And why did Zhenmei run so fast? Was it robbed by other foundation-building demons?

Master Sanhei suddenly felt bad. There seemed to be a flaw in his plan.

She did not hesitate and immediately chose to pursue Zhenlan. This closed disciple was highly talented and had already established a foundation. He had also absorbed almost all the cultivation abilities of nearly twenty disciples along the way. He was indispensable to her. The ninth skull.

As for Zhenmei, once you catch up with Zhenlan, it won’t be too late to pursue her. Anyway, Zhenmei is just a “ripening” addition.

Without Zhenmei, her breakthrough would have been a few years later, at least it would not have been a total failure.

Master Sanhei was flying fast in the air, looking down through the clouds and paying attention to the scene on the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but a fire-scaled horse suddenly appeared in the wilderness, running away desperately, with a dagger full of talismans stuck on its butt.

Boom.

Master Sanhei fell from the sky with a dark face and trampled the demon horse's spine with one kick.

The demon horse neighed in pain and struggled. The round moon knife wheel flew by and immediately chopped off its head.

Sanhei Shitai waved.

A bronze gong flew out of the luggage he was carrying. There was a deep crack running through it. This precious weapon was about to become useless.

She waved again, and another dagger flew out from the horse's hip. A small figure was outlined with essence and blood on it, and was surrounded by mysterious talismans.

Master Sanhei laughed angrily.

“Okay, I won’t worry about any of them.”

"My little disciple is very thoughtful. He is willing to throw away the treasure and use his blood to outline the soul-splitting talisman."

"Deliberately mislead the master to pursue."

"Hmph, you Can you escape? "

Master Sanhei stamped his feet, immediately ascended to the sky, figured out the direction, and turned around to chase after him.

In the wilderness.

Zhenlan was whipping the fire-scaled horse under her crotch with all her strength. At the same time, she activated her magic power to stimulate the demon horse to run wildly as it consumed its lifespan.

Finally, the horse neighed miserably, foamed at the mouth, and suddenly collapsed, leaving a long mark on the ground.

Zhenlan rolled quickly on the ground to avoid being crushed by the horse. She jumped up and used a fire bomb to directly burn the still alive demon horse into ashes, and then ran away immediately without any effort.

Zhenlan took out a lot of talismans from the storage bag without hesitation, such as the Light Body Talisman, the Flying Feather Talisman, and the Divine Movement Talisman. They were all blessed on himself, making his speed increase dramatically. .

"Hurry, hurry..." Zhenlan gritted her teeth and thought in her mind, "As long as you are lucky and can avoid the witch for more than half a day, you can hope to use the concealment technique to block your aura."


"When the time comes, even if you mix into the demon clan and become concubines for those big demons, it will be better than being eaten up and wiped clean by the witches."

While she was thinking, she heard a gentle smile above her head.

"Good disciple, where are you going?"

Zhenlan raised her head in fear, and saw her master, Yun Danfengqing, walking alongside her in the sky beside her, stepping on a full moon knife wheel. .

And there is a suffocating stench coming from the master's body. I don't know what kind of evil method he practiced.

Her whole body trembled, and she immediately rolled over and knelt down to kowtow.

"Master, I am willing to transfer all my cultivation to Senior Sister Zhenmei!"

"You should go find her and leave my disciple a small life to serve you."

"Wow..."

Zhenlan couldn't help it, but was still vomited by the smell. She could only hold her nose and vomit while begging for mercy.

(End of this chapter)

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