martial law

The group of winged snakes had already arrived in front of the little Mulan tree spirit girl. The long snake tails tangled down like vines. A cold light flashed in front of their eyes. All the winged snakes saw a huge sword hook in their eyes, and then their necks twitched. Pain, puff puff...all fell like raindrops.

The group of more than fifty winged snakes was wiped out with a single hook.

Qingbei shot more ruthlessly.

The little girl in the white skirt opened her eyes and stood at a loss, looking at the two ferocious big white cranes, staring down with red fierce eyes, her whole body was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, your own people."

Seeing that the other party was frightened, Qingbei quickly transformed into a human form, a short-legged girl, and ran over bouncingly, took the hand of the little girl in the white skirt, and said old-fashionedly: "Little sister is a magnolia tree that has become enlightened." Well, why did you get chased and killed by the Fire Bird Clan and Winged Snake Clan, but you offended them?"

"Small... This sister, how can I offend them? Our Muzhi clan, especially the Mulan tree clan, don't like activities at all. We just grow in the valley all day long and don't have any grudges with others. Even if we are picked flowers If so, I can only hold back and dare not make a sound."

The little girl in the white skirt felt sad at this moment, and wiped her tears, "I don't know why, not long ago, the Firebird clan set fire to the mountain, specifically targeting my Mulan clan. The enemy is almost wiped out now."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pressed the animal skin treasure pouch on her waist inadvertently. Although she was crying sadly, her eyes were still deep in her eyes, but she was still a little wary.

The red top also turned into a human form, a boy with a cool face, not scary at all, he glanced at the waist of the little girl in the white skirt, and suddenly said: "Is there a magnolia seed hidden there? If If there is still life left, go back to the island, the master can definitely be rescued."

"Yes, yes, the master is omnipotent. If you meet us, you don't have to worry about it. All the magnolia trees can grow up if you keep them. After seeing the master, you can also learn the magic method of the preacher, and you will never be subject to demons again." racial bullying."

Qingbei also said with a smile.

"master?"

"It's the ancestor of your family. Our master didn't know that he still left his flesh and blood outside. Otherwise, he would have saved you a long time ago."

The girl with the green back spoke quickly, like frying beans, and explained Yang Lin's old background, which surprised and delighted the little girl in the white skirt.

"Sister, are you saying that the wooden Taoist who got the Tao on the mountainside is now in the East China Sea?"

"Yes, the master said that he has offended a lot of people. Living on the Great Desolate Continent, he has to be on guard against other people's calculations all the time. It is not a way of pure cultivation. Therefore, it is better to build a dojo overseas, which is very comfortable."

When Qingbei said this, she suddenly realized that she frowned: "For no reason, how could the monster clan have the idea of ​​the Mulan tree clan? Where, do you know what his body is? The monster clan obviously knows it too, but they dare to kill the clan?"

"It's weird!"

Red Top also came to his senses suddenly, changed into his original form, and greeted, "Xiaolan, come on my back, let's go back to the island quickly, lest things change."

Chapter 696

One person and two cranes suddenly soared into the sky, and before they had flown three thousand miles, red flames were already flying in front of the cloud head, blocking the entire eastward route.

A giant bird with a height of several thousand feet and a one-legged red crown stands in the air, and the red light diffuses around its body, covering thousands of miles.

The momentum is so far away that it freezes the blood and shakes the soul.

"The demon god... Bi Fang!"

The expressions of the two white cranes changed wildly, and they wanted to fly back, but they found that there was a huge monster behind them at some point. They saw a huge winged tiger that grew up and couldn't see its tail in the sky thousands of miles away. Opening their mouths and roaring, the strong wind swayed, shaking their hearts almost to burst.

"The demon gods... are all poor!"

Looking at the ground again, there is a large group of guys with the heads of people and the bodies of snakes, with their wings restrained, passing through the mountains and forests, flying across the big river, and chasing them up.

'This Winged Snake Clan is relentlessly chasing after them. Is it because their ancestors, Nuwa and Fuxi, became quasi-holy-level masters, and they ran amok? '

Qingbei was clever, so he thought of this right away, but he never heard from his master that he had any problems with Nuwa Fuxi.

But it's hard to say, since they belong to the same lineage of the Yaozu, maybe the two of them reached some kind of tacit agreement with the Yaohuang and others.

When they had just rescued the little girl in the white skirt, they felt something was wrong.

The Mulan Tree Clan has nothing to do with the world, they only know how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and seek their own ways... They are not likely to offend the Monster Clan, and an event of genocide will happen, the only possibility is that they don't even need to guess.

This is an act of revenge.

But here comes the problem.

They didn't retaliate 500 years ago, and they didn't retaliate 100 years ago. Why do they have the courage to retaliate now?

Is it because the master has never shown up these years and lost his deterrence?

Or is it that the Yaozu has enough confidence now that they are confident enough to deal with their master?

'Help?Or not? '

The two white cranes looked at each other, and finally decided to trust their master.

"Master, help, the Yaozu is going to kill us, and your little grandson."

Qingbei yelled loudly, even though the surrounding space was blocked by Bi Fang and Qiongqi, two big demon gods in the late stage of Da Luo, the sound could not be transmitted at all.

"Interesting, I saw you two little cranes catching fierce beasts on the Great Desolate Continent a long time ago... I ignored it before, just because the time hadn't come yet, didn't you realize that the sky is different? Your master, he Dare to appear under this starry sky?"

The more Bi Fang spoke, the more complacent he became, the flames billowed and became more powerful, he seemed to appreciate the despair of the few people.

"Back then, when Taoist Mu beheaded my little boy, the uncle endured and endured, and finally waited until this day. I hope he can come to save you."

Qiongqi looked at Bi Fang fiercely, and let out a muffled snort, with a murderous intent: "These two cranes are full of Taoism, with natural charms, eating them will definitely improve their Taoism.

Bi Fang, if you are not in a hurry, let me swallow them... That dryad just happened to be raised by the Winged Snakes. They like to sleep wrapped around trees the most. Practice is very beneficial, so don't argue with them. "

The red top and the blue back were extremely ugly. They found that the blue back yelled a few times, and the sound of the throat was a little broken, and there was no movement around.

And the girl in the white skirt sat on the back of the crane, her complexion was even paler, three points whiter than the white flowers blooming on her body.

"This is a trap. The ancestors won't come. It's right if you don't come. Over the past hundred years, the Monster Clan's Zhou Tian Xingdou formation has been completed, and all the monsters have greatly improved in strength. Now, the Witch Clan can't breathe , has the posture of swallowing the world... These monsters deliberately acted like this, they must be plotting against the ancestors."

Sure enough, the red-topped and blue-backed cranes looked up at the sky above them, and saw that under the light of red and red flames, in the distant sky, countless stars illuminated the entire sky and it was shining white.

The big formation was placed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and it radiated to this place.

Maybe, the Demon Emperor, Donghuang, Demon Master and the others are all ready to fight, and my master may really not come.

Knowing that it is a trap, but still coming to the battle, is that stupid?

"Master, forgive me for not being able to serve you anymore."

Tears rolled down Qingbei's back, and he glanced back at the girl in the white skirt, her wings spread slightly, and Wu Gou appeared, "Sit still, Xiaolan, there is no disciple on our Crane Island who surrendered without a fight, even if he dies, he must be let down." These two monsters are splashed with a little blood, red top, are you afraid?"

Qingbei was still talking, when he saw the high sky in front of him, the blood was steaming, the mountains and rivers were changing, and the five colors were flowing, and even the red flames in the sky burst into a gap.

This kid is usually dumbfounded, but when something happens, he would rather bend than bend, and just do it.

"Qingbei, if you can go back and serve the master well, then say that my red top has not insulted his reputation."

The voice was sharp, and the red crown exploded suddenly. Immediately afterwards, the wings and flesh and blood turned into flames, and there was only a huge mountain and river sword left in the midair, which faintly transformed into the shadow of mountains and seas and beasts, and slashed towards the place where Bi Fang blocked the way. Pass.

Uh...

Dispelling the clouds, cutting off the waves of fire.

The flaming scales on Bi Fang's chest were strangely cut open by a force of five colors and five lights, and the blood was scattered, causing the bird to fly thousands of miles upside down...

Qingbei was slightly taken aback, and let out a long beep, with water droplets dripping down from his eyes, black and white spinning on his body, golden light burst out suddenly, and he rushed towards the passage, and was about to rush out of the encirclement in a blink of an eye.

"You actually hurt me, mere golden fairy, mere golden fairy!"

Bi Fang was out of anger.

As a late Da Luo Jinxian, the opponent was even worse than himself by a big realm. Although he burned and burst his flesh and blood, and used his innate spirit treasure, but he was injured by a junior just like that. Shame.

He decided not to be merciless anymore, and he couldn't care less about what kind of ration Qiongqi wanted behind him.

Suddenly he leaned back, opened his mouth, and a blazing white blinding fire shot out forward.

This is Bi Fang's innate supernatural power "Shi Fang Evil Fire".

As soon as the fire exited, it turned into a giant net of chains, burning the entire space of thousands of miles, and began to crack, and the strong wind and thunder came out, helping the fire to increase its power by three points.

The majesty of the demon god cannot be humiliated, once the anger comes up, Bi Fang will ignore it, and wants to burn the person and crane in front of him to death, including the red-topped white crane that exploded the body of the primordial spirit... From the perspective of the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit took the initiative When it explodes, a prepared soul can temporarily remain for a moment before disappearing on the wild land.

If the hostility is enough, it may turn into a vicious soul, bloodthirsty and murderous. Of course, it will inevitably dissipate into the earth after all. This is the number of days.

However, Bi Fang was so angry that he didn't want to let Hongding's remnant soul stay for a moment, he wanted to wipe it off on the spot, and his soul turned into ashes.

"There's nothing to eat, what a waste."

As soon as Qiongqi saw the blazing white fire, his flesh wings moved slightly, he retreated a hundred miles, shook his head and groaned, his eyes regretful.

"Hey... It's not like I won't come, do I need to be so strong? You, little crane, make my heart sore."

Just as the white flame was about to burn the girl with the green back and the white skirt into a torch, a sigh resounded leisurely in the sky.

The lingering sound of the sound curled up, and all the flames formed crystals like substance, fixed in the air, and all the heat disappeared.

A faint green-robed figure slowly emerged from the sky, like a reflection in water, first blurry, then vivid.

The figure in the green robe stretched out his hand, and the blood mist, bone fragments and feathers that had not yet fallen to the ground, as well as the primordial spirit spots that had exploded, had condensed again.

The snow-white Xiongjun's figure on the red top has recovered again, his eyes are bright and his voice is clear, which means that even Yuanshen has recovered.

"Master, why are you still here? This is a trap."

As soon as Hongding recovered, feeling the great vitality and vitality on his body, he immediately understood what was going on, and opened his mouth to yell.

"Run away, leave us alone." Qing Bei also turned his head, with surprise and worry in his eyes, blood burning on his body, and he wanted to fight for his life.

"Why don't you believe in the master? Isn't it the Star Dou formation? The formation is very powerful, and he has to be able to fight it. However, I didn't expect that the demon clan would give up the lives of two great demon gods as bait , really generous, aren't you afraid of losing your wife and losing your army?"

When he spoke the last few words, Yang Lin's eyes were full of murderous intent.

This time it really pissed him off.

Just after leaving the customs, waiting for the two little cranes to collect food and return to the island, they actually waited for the news of the extermination and ambushes. The Yaozu are living a very good life, and no one has loosened their bones for a long time, so they swelled up ?

Chapter 697 Absolute Control

Yang Lin has practiced for 500 years, thoroughly digested the preaching of Hongjun from Zixiao Palace, and his Taoism has been promoted to the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage, that is, the realm of the initial Taoism, and there is no way to improve.

By this time, one of his "martial arts" has been able to control space, time, as well as strength and speed within a small range...

Hundreds of miles around the body, every slight change, power generation and restraint, far and near, past and future, are all under the control of the mind.

No matter how strong the opponent is, it is almost impossible to cause damage to him in terms of changing moves and targeting attributes.

This direction of seeking Tao vaguely has the taste of absolute control.

In terms of destruction and combat effectiveness, there is already a trace of the way of heaven.

Of course, the current him is only at the peak of the quasi-sage's early stage, and he has not yet achieved a small degree of mastery in martial arts.

Wanting to break through the middle stage of quasi-sage and reach the realm of Xiaocheng, Yang Lin found that his foundation has been exhausted.

I have been practicing this way behind closed doors, but in fact, the benefits are not great, and I have to turn to external pursuits.

Take heaven and earth as a teacher, and everything as a teacher.

Seek something that is beneficial to you to benefit your soul and body.

At this time, there is no need to ask for perfection at all, and seek perfection.

As long as there is one aspect of the rule of law and a breakthrough is made, a gap can be opened, allowing one's own Taoism to touch a higher level of authority, to see a more real world, and to understand more.

Yang Lin chose the rules of wood, going straight back to the innate origin.

First of all, his wooden body has a unique talent; in addition, after killing Taoist Zhunti, he got the wonderful tree of seven treasures, which is regarded as the most treasure of wood, with infinite uses and magical rules...

With intensive study day and night, you can comprehend more truths, turn them into merits, and push yourself to go further.

Apart from the treasures that have already been acquired, what Yang Lin values ​​most are those congenital treasures. Of course, the most important thing is the primordial purple energy scattered in the world when the world was opened up...

"Hongmeng Ziqi, I don't know how the saint Hongjun will distribute it in the future?

According to the original trajectory, I naturally have no hope of getting it.But now that I have forcibly occupied a seat, and also killed Zhun Ti, there is a vacant seat, and there is a high possibility that I can get it. '

"The time for the second Zixiao Palace lecture is almost here. At this time, it is also the last gift of Hongjun's true professor's lecture. Will it increase the distance between the three thousand guests of Zixiao?"Just look at this sermon. '

Yang Lin also knew one thing, that is, Hong Jun preached as many as three times.

However, the last time, it was about the method of sanctification, and the distribution of treasures to determine the holy position... just to mention some "top students", it is basically useless to others.

What is a "top student"?Just during the first two sermons, it has basically been picked out.

According to Yang Lin's speculation, one of the conditions is to be able to secure a seat in the Zixiao Palace; the second condition is to be able to guarantee that he will not die in battle in the prehistoric world, and his reputation will spread far and wide.

The saints are not selfless, especially the saint Hongjun, he has bigger plans, controls the jade plate of good fortune, and has long set his sights on the will of heaven in this world.

Treat this world as your own one-acre three-point...

What he needs is not an incompetent person, but a helper who can help him manage this world more smoothly, more prosperous, and with better rules, not a saboteur.

Therefore, from this point of view, you must show your ability to overwhelm your classmates, and you must also show your own useful value.