Chapter 107 Turtle Hat
Author: mbucc
This surprise is no small matter.
They were not the ones who sacrificed the stone statues. The method of cultivating the demon statues of the Ming Dynasty has been lost long ago. These statues were found in the ruins. Thirty-four brothers and sisters of the same generation have all tried it, and the "fear" in the seven emotions has been cut off.
, and even three people died.
But only eight of them can merge with the stone statue.
Every piece of gravel on the stone statue is an indispensable part of the Ming Dynasty's demon statue. Every bit less will reduce its combat power.
"Boom!" The bell of Yisheng rang, and a bronze bell on the opposite side rang. Ge Hong crossed his hands to resist, and was knocked back a hundred feet. The huge sound wave overturned the clouds in the sky and spread into Qingyuan. The Qingyuan Gate mountain guard formation lit up and creaked.
He stubbornly blocked it.
What fell into Qingyuan Mountain again was a simple sound like thunder.
Ge Hong pulled himself out of the mountain. After all, there is a gap between the Ming King's Golem and the real Heaven-Treading Realm. Without magic power, he can only fight hand-to-hand. His hair is gone, and his combat power is weakened.
He looked back at Qingyuan and looked towards the direction of the prison, and saw a dragon turtle next to Ge Laodao exuding the ultimate temptation.
The hair of the stone statue was refined by it.
Is this the mythical beast disciple that my uncle accepted? He escaped from prison and left in a hurry that day, without even having time to see him. It seems that the relationship between Dragon Turtle and himself is much closer than that of others.
But, I really want to hit him!
"come over!"
Ge Hong opened his hand to fish it out, but Su He could only throw Yaya on his back to Ge Laodao, then flew out uncontrollably, and was pressed on the head by the stone statue of Ge Hong: "Hold on, Turtle Boy!"
Su He clutched his head with four paws, looking confused.
"What are you confused about? You've done it, man... Bah! You've done it for my hair, why don't you put a hat on me now?"
"Don't be in a daze, Qi and Qi are connected!"
Su He was even more confused, how could these things be connected?
Is spiritual power sent in?
Su He channeled all his spiritual energy and directed it towards the bald head beneath him through his belly armor.
"Bah, bah, bah! What do you want to do, you turtle boy? I'm not dead yet, and you want to sacrifice the Ming King's demon statue?" Ge Hong spat out his spiritual power.
"How did you refine your hair? How can you do it now?"
Do you want to train your brain? Su He is good at it.
The negative mountain unfolded and covered the bald head beneath him.
Negative Mountain is the innate magical power of Dragon Turtle. It is like an invisible fishing net. Whatever is caught in the net can be refined. The only problem is that the things refined by Negative Mountain will only be used to enhance the outer appearance of Turtle Mountain, and will not make it useful.
Su He advanced.
You can't even carry the mountain to refine it endlessly - after all, Foreign Minister Guishan is carried on Su He's back. If the foreign minister is really refined to an extremely strong level, Su He will not be able to carry it anymore.
"Yes, that's it... nothing else! Just wear it, don't suck, don't suck!" Ge Hong couldn't see Fushan, but he could feel it.
The bronze bell from the opposite side came again, Ge Hong roared, and punched out, the fist was full of phantoms, collapsed mountains, destroyed sects, rivers of blood - this was the condensation of murderous aura, creating an illusion.
The stone fist and the bronze bell met, but no sound was heard, but the mountains, sects, and blood rivers instantly dissipated, and the bronze bell flew back silently.
The stone fist went up the mountain and the rocks shattered and shot, and then fell back to the fist.
It was only at this moment that the roar of bells came from the void.
"Boom!"
Su He only felt the entire sea of consciousness roar and vibrate. This was still protected by the statue, and all other damage caused by the bronze bell was blocked, leaving only the roar of sound.
"It's not a big deal if I only have the combat power of Toutian in my physical body. One person can suppress two demon statues of the Ming Dynasty." Toutian, the only female of the Xuantian Sect with her eyes closed and a bronze bell above her head, said in a deep voice.
Foreign objects are, after all, foreign objects.
However, two people at the peak of demon transformation and two stone statues can block a person at the level of stepping on the sky. The demon statue of the Ming Dynasty is worthy of being a heaven-defying existence.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
A demon statue of the Ming Dynasty was smashed into the ground by a warrior, and seals fell to the ground. The stone statue fought and retreated, punched the ground with one fist, and smashed the earth from the other end before drilling outward.
Xuantianmen steps toward the sky a little toward the ground.
Point to the ground and turn it into steel.
The stone statue that was drilled into the hole was immediately trapped.
Two stone statues rushed towards him, roaring and punching open the seal, before dragging out the trapped comrades.
The eight stone statues, two in a group, quickly formed a team and looked up at the sky, where the nine members of the Xuantian Gate stepped into the sky.
The roar in Su He's mind receded, and he felt suffocated.
Why did he, a turtle boy, get involved in such a high-end game?!
Not to mention the dragon turtle's long growth cycle, even according to ordinary turtles, he is only a half-grown turtle hatchling - he has not even reached the estrus period yet!
Luo Rujin's laughter came: "Master Feng plans to rely on these eight stone statues to stop Xuantian? Is it just wishful thinking?"
If the Qingyuan Sect only relies on the demon statue of the Ming Dynasty to subdue Tinder Mouton, Qingyuan can be defeated!
He looked behind the stone statue, and there were more than twenty others in the demon state.
There are still twenty-three demon-transformers, plus the seven lines within the Qingyuan Sect, each of which has about four or five demon-transformers, but not all of them are in the sect. At this moment, there are still thirteen people on the battlefield outside the territory.
But there are not many left. When Luo Rujin came this time, he only brought nine people to the sky and thirty people to the demon transformation realm. The housekeeper... can be used or not, try not to use it. It will lower his evaluation in the heart of his grandfather.
He waved his hand downwards: "Senior Ku, stay here and keep an eye on Feng Yiju. The other seniors should not separate. Let's work together to smash the demon statue of King Ming. The remaining disciples form a formation and kill the enemy!"
He shouted in the direction of Dongyun: "The Dongyun factions listen to the order! Assist Xuantian to attack Qingyuan. If anyone dares to slack off, we will cut down the mountain and break the gate without mercy!"
An excited voice came from Dongyun Mountain: "The Luanzhu Sword Sect has received the order!"
It was the same voice that criticized Feng Yiju earlier.
"Kuzhu Temple has an order!"
"The Demon God Sect has an order!"
"Hongcui Tower..."
Voices rang out one after another.
Feng Yiju turned around and looked at Dongyun Mountain and said in a deep voice: "The feud between Qingyuan Clan and Xuantian Clan is not a personal feud. Why did it arise? You should think about it and don't trap the sect in injustice. The war has just started at this moment. If you are
If you are willing to leave, your previous promise still stands, and Qingyuan will bear all the losses!"
The leader of the Luanzhu Sword Sect laughed loudly: "Feng Yiju, you are really confused. Where do the righteousness and unrighteousness come from in Dongyun Mountain?"
Another voice came over: "Does Master Feng want to explain the word "righteousness"? What happened to Zuo Su'er, Mutu, Peng Po and the others? Shouldn't the Qingyuan Sect give an explanation? Compared with the comrades who died in Dongyun on the 10th,
There were more than a hundred years ago! The Qingyuan Sect should be killed!"
Southwest of Dongyun, Fengming Mansion.
Fengming Mansion has already closed the mountain, and the mountain gate was closed on the day of the battle between Chiyang and Huorong.
At this moment, the true disciple stood beside the leader: "Master, won't our Fengming Mansion participate in Xuantian's annihilation of the Qingyuan Sect?"
Participating now will not only gain goodwill from Xuantianmen, but also gain rich rewards.
The master of Fengming Mansion shook his head: "There are hundreds of sects in Dongyun Mountain. Since ten thousand years ago, there have been no less than twenty leaders. Where is he now? Today I, Fengming Mansion, participated in the strangulation of Qing Yuan. Tomorrow I will be the leader of Dongyun. Then
We are not far from being destroyed."
He looked in the direction of Qingyuan Sect. The news revealed by Feng Yiju today was too shocking. The leaders of two sects in succession were killed by prison ghosts...
What role does Xuantianmen play in it?
He murmured to himself: "Don't be too strong, don't be too weak, it's just right to always be Dongyun's third best."
Chapter completed!