Chapter 252: It’s been a long time since I fought with all my strength
Panchang Mountain is made up of dreams intertwined, layered on top of each other.
The deeper you go, the more monsters are entrenched in the dream. At the same time, the flow of time is dozens or hundreds of times faster than the outside world.
The sixth floor of Dreamland.
You can hear the sound of rain falling, and the blood-colored water curtain covers the top of the mountain.
Monsters that have been traveling for two or three thousand years are walking in the mountains, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of bones and skeletons, which makes people's scalp numb.
Maybe.
The Panchang Mountain deep in the dreamland is consistent with the Shituoling Mountain in the original work.
Skeletons are like mountains, and bones are like forests. Human hair was turned into felt pieces, human skin and flesh were rotted into mud, human tendons were wrapped around trees, and they were burnt and shiny like silver. It was really a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood...
And on the sixth floor of the dreamland, there were hundreds of them. The warlock is hiding.
"Huhuhu."
Ao Xiangzi's chest rose and fell violently, and there was a strong fierceness in his eyes.
She quietly hid in the abandoned village halfway up the mountain, transformed into a deformed pocket dragon, and lay motionless in the gap between the wall bricks.
Suddenly, a slight sound came from the woodshed not far away.
"Blood food..."
Ao Xiangzi licked her lips and watched a dozen thousand-year-old demons coming to the village.
Bang.
The alchemist in the woodshed was forced to reveal his true form, but he was still entangled by a group of demons, and the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.
It didn’t take long for the alchemist to fall into a disadvantage.
The demon had no intention of killing him, but just dug out his internal organs, and then stuffed the alchemist back into the narrow woodshed.
Ao Xiangzi quickly moved closer to the woodshed, looking around from time to time.
Bang.
She knocked open the door.
The alchemist was severely injured, but he has begun to recover from his injuries with the help of big medicine. Each of the cave disciples has a physique comparable to that of a demon.
“Don’t kill me! I know where my fellow disciples are hiding, don’t kill me!!!”
The alchemist's first reaction when seeing Ao Xiangzi was fear. He knelt down and begged for mercy in exchange for his life, but he heard bursts of sneers.
Ao Xiangzi opened his mouth and spat out the poisonous insects, ending the life of the alchemist without hesitation.
She sneered and put away the body, heading to the northwest corner of the village. An elephant-headed monster lying on the mountain came into view.
The elephant-headed monster was none other than Li Lie. He took the corpse and stuffed it into his mouth.
It can be seen that Li Lie has lost most of his spiritual intelligence. He is instinctively devouring flesh and blood, and his own magic power is gradually turning into evil spirit.
If the alchemist wants to escape from Shituoling, he can only rely on the descendants of Huangyao Laoxiang.
There are three heirs on the sixth floor of the dreamland, and their situations are all similar. Various forces fight openly and secretly to support and demonize them.
Because the number of alchemists is limited, the situation has evolved into killing each other without reservation.
In Shituoling.
The danger is often to fellow believers, not monsters.
They fall into the hands of demons, but their flesh and blood and organs are harvested over and over again by the demons, which is equivalent to leeks grown in the fields.
If you fall into the hands of your colleagues, you will definitely die.
Even if all means are used, no one dares to be sure that after the children are completely demonized, the remaining wisdom will lead them away.
The atmosphere of despair spread in Panchang Mountain, driving them into madness.
Boom.
There was a tremor at the bottom of Panchang Mountain.
Although the vibrations are fleeting, the frequency is obviously increasing.
Ao Xiangzi's expression became more serious, her eyes were bloodshot, and she kept repeating the words that she could not die in Shituoling.
“There is not enough time.”
“The dream of the old yellow-tusked elephant is about to undergo drastic changes. I don’t know whether it is good or bad, but we are bound to escape death. There is not enough time!!”
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Ao Xiangzi collapsed and covered her head. She never thought that the replacement of Emperor Tang would have such a result.
You must know that the emperors of the Tang Dynasty in Shituoling have been changing for hundreds of years, and there has never been a similar situation. The caves have long been accustomed to fetch the scriptures from Shituoling every forty years.
"Li Huan must know something, that's why he chose not to go to Shituoling."
The riot of the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant was too sudden, with no signs at all, and was built with terror and resentment. The dreamland of Panchang Mountain is like a ghost realm specially created to deal with powerful enemies.
“It must be...”
Ao Xiangzi regretted it immensely. She had actually realized through Shen Lian's performance that Shituoling might be far more dangerous than it appeared.
However, the temptation of the true scriptures is too great and I cannot resist it.
“The king asked me to patrol the mountain~~”
Ao Xiangzi quickly restrained his breath when he heard Xiao Zhuanfeng’s shouts to patrol the mountain.
The heavy footsteps came from far to near, and all the alchemists could not help but hold their breath, for fear of being noticed by Xiao Zuanfeng and expelled to the seventh floor of the dream.
Ao Xiangzi looked at the entrance of the village from a distance, and saw a giant object nearly thirty meters slowly approaching.
As Xiao Zhuanfeng walked along the road, the extremely rich demonic energy hit his face. In the four thousand years of Taoism, no demon dared to block the way.
There is a little drill wind patrolling the mountain on each level of Panchang Mountain.
It is hard to imagine that in the depths of the dreamland where the old yellow-tusked elephant is, Xiao Zhuanfeng will have been practicing Taoism for seven or eight thousand years.
“The king asked me to patrol the mountain~~”
Xiao Zhuanfeng's shouts echoed in the mountains, causing all the alchemists to become sleepy.
Ao Xiangzi struggled to stay awake, as if there was a voice whispering in her heart, telling her not to resist anymore, death was the only relief.
In a trance, she vaguely saw another figure in the village.
The figure was obviously not a demon. He walked recklessly among the buildings without any intention of concealing his presence, causing the group of demons to become restless.
“Li Huan!!!”
Ao Xiangzi suddenly came back to her senses, her expression showing the hope of survival.
I saw that Li Huan was covered in blood, with strong demonic aura scattered around. His injuries were not serious, and the blood and stains seemed to come from demons. "I don't care if Li Huan is pretending to be a living immortal Buddha or not."
"Hey, I only know that his Qi and blood are very rich and pure, and they are used to feed those princes and princesses. The best food.”
Ao Xiangzi was already crazy and never thought about why Shen Lian appeared in Panchang Mountain.
Kill him so I can live! ! !
Not only Ao Xiangzi, but also other alchemists were aware of Shen Lian's figure. Some wanted to ask for help from the latter, while others were at a loss because of fear.
Before they could react, Little Diamond Wind had already crawled into the village.
"Prince, Xiao Zhuanfeng is so polite."
Xiao Zhuanfeng lowered his head and stared at Shen Lian, who was less than two meters away. The latter's ant-like figure made him look funny unconsciously. look.
"Prince, we can't go deeper into Panchang Mountain."
"King Huangya asked me to wait for the little demon where I am, waiting for the king's instructions. Only if he summons you can we continue to the palace."
Xiao Zhuanfeng smelled the yellow-tusked old elephant scent exuded by Shen Lian, mixed with fresh and sweet blood, and couldn't help but breathe quickly.
“Oh?”
Shen Lian smiled and said nothing, his consciousness communicating with the roots of the teleportation tree.
Even on the sixth floor of the dreamland, the teleportation tree was still unaffected. He could use the tree hole to return to his hometown in Yanliang Town at any time.
He shook the dragon fish robe, and the blood stains were hidden among the dragon scales.
"Xiao Zuanfeng, how far is this place from the palace of King Huangya?"
"Two...two hills."
The corner of Xiao Zuanfeng's mouth He salivated unconsciously and approached Shen Lian with his bloody mouth.
"The eldest prince and the twelfth princess are already in front of the palace, and together with other heirs... accept the inheritance of King Huangya."
"That's it."
Shen Lian swept over Li Lie found that the latter's condition was extremely strange.
It seems that he has experienced body snatching, resulting in the loss of his soul.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. So far, it seemed that Sha Wujing was at least not showing signs of failure. Sure enough, the gap between Tao and Xing could not be smoothed out easily.
Shen Lian is inevitably a little hesitant now.
[The "Six-tusked White Elephant" career has been triggered, and the necessary conditions are lacking and cannot be employed]
Although he is still unable to find a job, the writing is extremely profound, and it is obvious that he is very close to the old yellow-tusked elephant. What Xiao Zhuanfeng said about accepting the inheritance of Huangyao Laoxiang may be an opportunity.
As Shen Lian continues to delve deeper into the dream, he should be able to seize the opportunity.
If you want to be on the safe side, just wait until Sha Wu is purified and turns into an old elephant with yellow teeth.
"Prince..."
Xiao Zhuanfeng suppressed his appetite and refused to eat, "Prince, you are covered in blood. Maybe you were entertained by demons on the way."
Shen Lian was surprised. He glanced at Xiao Zuanfeng. The demons he encountered in the first few floors were not very intelligent. They couldn't hold back the first time they saw him.
Now, there are thousands of demon corpses in the alchemy furnace.
“Guess.”
Shen Lian looked around as if there was no one around, then walked towards where Li Lie was.
Xiao Zhuanfeng stopped in place. If it weren't for the smell of yellow-tusked old elephant exuded by Shen Lian, he would have been unable to hold back his appetite. The latter was too fresh and sweet.
At this moment.
The flag on Xiao Zuanfeng’s back swayed.
The command from the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant came, and it turned out to be about the five hills in front of Panchang Mountain. All the demons inside had been destroyed without exception.
"Huh?"
It's eyes widened, and then it vented out its actual killing intent, and it used all its limbs to chase Shen Lian, "You...who are you?!!"
Shen Lian ignored Xiao Zhuanfeng and came to Li Lie who was eating diligently.
[Li Lie]
[Originally a descendant of the Li family of the Tang Dynasty, due to the soul of the old yellow tooth elephant taking away the body, only a body with no intelligence left. 】
"The old yellow-tusked elephant is scared and is already looking for a way out."
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes.
The old yellow-tusked elephant has a lot of tricks up its sleeve, and it might be possible to escape.
"Who are you? You dare to pretend to be the descendant of King Yellow Fang!!!"
Little Diamond spit out fishy wind and led hordes of demons to surround him.
According to the instructions of the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant, he had to stop Shen Lian from going to the palace, and he had to drag a crow following him?
Xiao Zhuanfeng didn’t know the reason, but he could feel the dignity of the yellow-tusked old elephant.
Ao Xiangzi also climbed within a hundred meters.
“Hey.”
“You really made the choice for me.”
Shen Lian smiled helplessly. He didn't want to continue deep into the dream, that's all. Then he should seize the opportunity to advance to the fifth level.
With the teleportation tree here, being timid is not the same thing.
Xiao Zuanfeng was stunned.
“King Huangya gave an order to capture him alive and reward three thousand people with blood!!!”
Hohohoho.
Countless monsters are approaching.
In their eyes, Shen Lian's figure is simply vulnerable, and he can catch the opponent easily, and maybe he can have a taste of it.
The alchemists have never seen such a terrifying scene.
Shen Lian remained unmoved, his robes surged in the wind, and then, the sound of bones colliding sounded, and blood vessels roared.
“It’s been a long time since I fought with all my strength.”
"Ever since the five transformations of Henglian and Zhuangfa, I can't figure out the upper limit of my strength."
"Jie Jie Jie."
(End of this chapter)