Chapter 242 Huang Long’s first attempt at beating the sap [Third update! Please vote!(1/2)
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Huang Long is really not very good at things like stealth.
Thinking that he is a majestic Twelve Golden Immortal, the third in the hierarchy, the son of Zulong, who is apprenticed to Yuanshi. With his identity, status, and reputation, he doesn't have to do such a thing of hiding.
When encountering difficulties on the road, Master Huanglong is used to saying, "Everyone, please give me some face";
When encountering a strong enemy, the best thing to do is to shout "Master Yuanshi Tianzun".
But today is different from the past.
First of all, he carries the Quasi-Celestial Emperor with the approval of the Chan Sect, the protection of the Jie Sect, and the support of the human race, so there can be no problems;
Secondly...if you follow the Emperor of Heaven, you must abide by the rules and obey the Emperor's orders, and you cannot act like a master.
Master Huanglong took Li Ping'an, who had turned into a little bee, and left the flying boat. He used his magical power to shuttle quickly through the clouds. According to Li Ping'an's instructions, he restrained his movements to the greatest extent and used the ancient hiding method. He quickly approached and heard the news.
Where fighting skills fluctuate.
The average thickness of the miasma cloud in Beizhou exceeds tens of miles, and hiding in it is better than escaping.
There are even many "ecological circles" hidden in this miasma cloud, and many strange creatures rely on the poisonous miasma to survive.
Li Ping'an exuded a ray of immortal consciousness and carefully observed the scenery of Beizhou.
There's nothing good to see here either.
Shrouded by miasma clouds for many years, this place is mostly a gloomy and miserable place, and strange creatures can be seen everywhere.
Maybe it's because poisonous roads are rampant here, and many poisonous things look like whatever they want.
"The fluctuation of fighting skills is just ahead."
Master Huang Long said in a low voice.
Li Ping'an sent a message: "Uncle Master, don't rush to take action later."
"Don't worry, if you don't tell me to do it, I'll just hide and stay!"
Master Huanglong clicked his tongue and smiled:
"It's quite a good feeling to hide in the dark and play the role of an oriole."
Li Ping'an smiled and said nothing. He expanded his immortal knowledge slightly and soon discovered the two figures who were fighting. Fortunately, he had made a big breakthrough before and was now a seventh-level immortal. He could barely see the two figures fighting clearly.
shape.
These are two Taiyi Realm masters.
One of them was wearing a black tights, with a mask covering his mouth and nose, revealing a pair of sinister eyes. His Tao body was no different from that of ordinary people, and he belonged to an ordinary innate Tao body.
There was a faint wisp of spiritual pressure on this person, as if he was opening some important treasure, and he was holding a short spiritual treasure sword in his hand.
Li Ping'an carefully identified and found a trace of Taoism in this person that was similar to the evil demon from the Ten Thousand Demon Heaven who had sneaked into the Wan Yun Sect.
This suspected master of Western religion has been completely crushed by his enemies.
Look at that war witch!
He is over ten feet tall, with fierce eyes, his body is as bronzed as the roots of an old tree, and every inch of his skin is filled with tyrannical blood!
This war witch was barefoot and bare-chested, without any treasures to protect him. But every time the short knife in the hand of the Western sect master hit him, there would be a sound of gold and stone colliding, earth fire bursting out, and thunder bursting out!
Is this the witch clan fighting witches?
Li Ping'an frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how did the human race defeat this group of witches back then.
Master Huang Long spoke up and praised: "This should be a war witch from a certain tribe of the witch clan. The body is so strong, it must have been tempered with the blood of ancestral witches."
Li Ping'an asked: "Are the Wu people still living in scattered places?"
"Yes, there are not many places suitable for reproduction in Beizhou. Even the Witch Clan cannot ignore the influence of these miasma over the years."
Master Huang Long sighed softly and said slowly:
"Actually, the Wu clan is also quite miserable. They are originally from the Pangu bloodline, and Mie Tian and the others are also great contributors, and can even be said to be the main force. Although they took the wrong path later, broke with the human race, and supported Chi You, but this is just
Not compatible with the human race.
"The merits of destroying Heaven in ancient times should not be erased."
Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Uncle Master is kind, I will consider these more."
Master Huanglong asked: "Should we intervene? This master of the Western religion will escape soon."
Li Ping'an thought for a while: "Can we do it secretly without being discovered by the other party? How about we trip this guy and let this great witch capture this master?"
"Well," Master Huanglong was a little confused, "There are more than a dozen masters of the Wu clan setting up pocket arrays around, and the angle of attack is not easy to find."
"forget about it."
Li Pingan said seriously:
"We mainly focus on self-protection. If we show up directly in front of the Wu clan, we will easily be surrounded. Let me try first to see if I can mark him with the power of heaven."
As soon as Li Ping'an finished speaking, the masked Taiyi realm master suddenly shouted loudly and spat out a blood arrow from his mouth.
The blood arrow swelled in the wind, turned into a hundred feet in diameter in an instant, and smashed down on the war witch's head.
The war witch roared, punched out the folds of Qiankun, and exploded with blood arrows.
Unexpectedly, this bloody arrow was just a feint attack by the masked master. A beam of purple fairy light burst out from the masked master's chest. There was a treasure hidden in the fairy light. There seemed to be mountains, lakes and seas in the treasure, forming a world of its own, carrying thousands of mountains and seas.
Yue Zhili smashed in front of Zhan Wu!
The war wizard crossed his arms in front of him and was knocked backwards by the orb. He vomited blood and cursed:
"You're a fucking cunt!"
Whoosh!
The orb returned to the hands of the masked master.
The man turned around and ran away.
Figures suddenly appeared from all directions, and more than a dozen wizard masters appeared, attacking the masked masters!
Big nets fell from all directions!
The tyrannical war wizard who was knocked away by the orb smashed countless poisonous trees. At this moment, he had stabilized his figure. A pair of big feet stepped on the ground to create cracks. He bent his legs and curled up, and then the earth collapsed. His body
It was shaped like a cannonball and hit the masked master!
"Shu Zi! Shu Zi is not enough!"
The masked master shouted loudly, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood essence, and his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated on the spot.
This is a secret method of escaping forcibly at the risk of serious injury and loss of vitality.
Those big nets were empty, and more than a dozen witch masters staggered around, just catching the strongest war witch who bumped into him.
"His grandma's! Let him run away!"
"Chief, are you okay?"
"What's the matter with me, cough, pfft...it's okay, it's okay."
The war witch raised his hand to cover his mouth and directly refined a handful of blood:
"Just go back and find an immortal old demon in the sea and roast it and eat it. Let's go back quickly. There must be still fighting over there.
"The two families have been quarreling every day because of the territorial dispute. This time, they were instigated by this master of the monster clan and they exploded. Damn it...cough, carry me over, let me catch my breath!"
More than a dozen witch masters moved forward and picked up the war witch.
The war wizard breathed a long sigh of relief, took out a huge roasted bird leg from the cloth belt around his waist, lowered his head and started to eat.
You can heal your wounds by eating something, which is considered a universal magical power of the witch clan.
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at the same time.
Six thousand miles to the northeast, in a dark cave.
Outside the cave, there is a giant centipede that is tens of feet long and has the strength of an ordinary human being's true immortal. It is entangled in the body. There is a line of talismans carved on the stone wall inside the cave.
At this moment, these talismans flickered lightly, and a wisp of black smoke overflowed from them. The figure of the masked master fell here, lowered his head and vomited blood.
'These witch bastards! Cough!'
The masked master's immortal consciousness quickly swept everywhere, quietly hid his figure, pulled off his mask, took out seven or eight pills and swallowed them in one gulp, revealing a thin and experienced face.
He doesn't dare to act rashly now. There must be experts from the Wu clan patrolling the border.
'Hey, how should I explain to the venerable? When did these shamans become smart?'
'Two witch tribes were already at war. Unexpectedly, a rough man suddenly appeared in the middle of the battle and discovered Pindao's whereabouts.'
'This time I really suffered a big loss.'
In the stone wall behind this master.
Master Huanglong quietly got into the crack of the rock, quietly took out a long sword, and frowned at the master.
To be continued...