Jinlingyue

Chapter 380, Fighting Oolong Mountain ([-]).

Next door to the Red Dust Inn, go to the southwest among the colorful mountains, rivers and clouds, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons, half demons, half immortals, half demons, half Taos, half Buddhas, all the disciples of Wutian Demon Sect pass the road together, and the world is full of strange things and thieves from then on. Chunqiu...!
Only for Yemeng Dongshan Demon, Wutian tribesmen roll to the south like dark clouds!

Ever since Wutian wanted to capture the Southwest Mandrill first, under the moon in Jinling, more than 100 kilometers away from Jiezu town, it is full of vitality at the moment.

Because in recent decades, under the moon in Jinling, there are no demons, immortals, demons, Buddhas, and gods, so the folk customs are simple and simple, and sooner or later, there will be a lot of people's voices, and the fragrance of books will overflow, and Confucianism will flourish.

These years, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant in May, and the moonlight is like lighting a sky lantern...!
The moon in Jinling is high above the sky, and blessings are bestowed on the people of the city. Every family goes to the New Street every day and mid-autumn night. After shopping in the new street, they drink fruit wine and enjoy the lanterns at night. Study theology, Buddhism, Taoism, ghosts, and demons, because there are no Buddhas in this world!

Not to mention that ordinary people under the moon in Jinling don't believe in gods, ghosts or immortals, they only believe in gold, silver and leg essence...!
It is only said that Wutian gathered all the monsters, monsters, goblins and ghosts from the three worlds, calling the wind and rain to the dark and dark world, and hugging and hugging, he was crazy, powerful and savage, and rushed to the realm of Wumeng Mandrill.

From the small town of Danyang all the way to the southwest, there are no immortals or Buddhas in the sky, and there is no obstacle at all for the disciples of the Demon Sect!
In a short time, he arrived at the source of the great river, a place called Croton Shichong, surrounded by mountains, warm in winter, cool in summer and late in autumn, where he could sleep on mats. Wutian liked it very much, so he set up his army horse here.

The deep meaning in it can only be understood by himself, and no one else can know it.

After setting up the camp of all the demon sons and grandchildren, Wutian took Rakshasa and Bo Xun up to the hill in front of the barracks, which looked like a crane spreading its wings, and looked at the mandrill's fiefdom from a distance. .

Wutian hadn't stepped into the world of mortals and immortals for a long time. At first glance, this place is indeed a good place for people to live and ghost burials, so he couldn't help but stay on the top of the mountain for a while.

Looking at the vast forest in front of him, listening to the waves of pine waves brought by the gentle wind, and the constant chatter of frogs in the mountain stream, Wutian couldn't help closing his eyes slightly, becoming intoxicated.

"A good place! A good place. The land is brilliant and the people are excellent. The seasons are like spring, the winter is warm and the summer is cool, and the flowers are blooming and rich! It is suitable as a base for our Demon Cult to break into the Red Dust Inn. It is true that we can retreat to defend the Canglong and advance to attack the Three Realms. It's a very spiritual place!" Wutian silently felt this mysterious and beautiful red land, and couldn't help but praise it non-stop, saying.

At this moment, a white macaque ran out of the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and fled all the way to the thatched fairy house of the mandrill god not far away.

"This guy is definitely a mandrill spy! You see, he ran away as soon as he came out of the forest, even faster than when I escaped from Jiezu Town! Hahahaha." Tianyan was not happy and did not move. When he saw the big white macaque running away in a panic, he couldn't help laughing loudly, and said.

The Great Southwest Mandrill God's Thatched Fairy House is now hidden at the foot of a small hill like a pot cover.

The green pines around Guogai Mountain are tall and straight, and the pear trees are sprouting and the rhododendrons are red and bright... At this moment, a white figure rushes in from the fairy house of Shenmao at a glance.

White can hide better in the real world, but in this mandrill territory, it looks very eye-catching.

"It's so bold to use a white fox-like macaque as a scout horse. From this alone, you can see how conceited this mandrill is!" Rakshasa sighed softly and said.

"It's not like this. In the world of Mandrill Boy, there are very few gods passing by, and the magic way is almost extinct again, so he will be so careless! Hahahaha, if we don't want to sacrifice him to our magic thoughts Butcher Dao, I guess he wouldn't be so cautious! Besides, judging from the macaque's escape route, he may not be just exploring the horse. Maybe he ran into us by chance, so maybe it is! Hahahaha." The giant baby Also laughed out loud, said.

"Don't care about him! The monkey reported to the mandrill. He will definitely organize his army and horses to fight. We'd better be careful. In this place, there are strange wizards, sperm, and monsters who come in and out, and they all listen to the mandrill alone. We still have to be careful and pay more attention to it." It's better to be on guard." Bo Xun nodded and said.

Outside the thatched hut at the foot of the mandrill pot cover, the person who hurriedly came slowly was none other than the white macaque who had practiced for thousands of years when he saw the Wutian Demon Army camping in the valley of Croton Chongshiwu Mountain.

"Evil! Evil! Evil...! Grandpa Mandrill, a bunch of small ants have been killed outside, it looks very scary! You old man, go out and have a look, what are these monsters? What is the origin. Let's gather the big guys first and prepare to fight the enemy!" The thousand-year-old white ape rushed into the mandrill's small courtyard out of breath, and reported the situation out of breath. ,road.

In fact, the original name of Wumeng Mountain is not Wumeng Mountain, but Wulong Mountain.

This mountain is a place where oolongs have transformed themselves into Taos, and since ancient times, many sperm and insects have been rushing to cultivate immortals and cross the catastrophe. Its aura is no less than that of the territory of Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland, which has transformed golden boys and jade girls in the past—— The capital of spiritual jade under the moon in Jinling.

"The place where the old Wuduhua ascended is really extraordinary!" Looking at the vast and majestic Wumeng Mountain in front of her, which looked like a flying dragon in the sky, the Rakshasa girl couldn't help but be full of praise, like Wutian, Bo Xun and The giant baby and the others spoke happily, saying.

"Master, in ancient times in the wild lands of the Southwest, there are many wizards and worms dormant in them, we have to be more careful." The giant baby remembered that when he was young, he traveled with an old Taoist priest who was not in a hurry, and he was once in this place. The scene when I was trapped, I couldn't help talking to Wutian with lingering fear, and said.

"Well! Giant baby, you are familiar with this place, first go to find out the reality of the mandrill. Raksha girl, you also send a few trusted female disciples to go together, make sure to find out the reality of the mandrill, then we will be able to target and arrange The army covered up and killed them all, and quickly took them all in the first round." Wutian smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and turned his head to be gentle and gentle to the Rakshasa girl and the giant baby behind him. Said softly.

It is said that men and women are matched, and work is not tiring. Maybe at this moment Wutian should feel a lot in my heart!
"Okay, Master."

"I'll go right away, Master."

The giant baby and the Rakshasa girl agreed, and trotted down the hill, each going about its own business.

"Master! There are a lot of wizards in this place, should we shield our army a little bit? I'm careful, it's better not to let them discover our true strength in advance." Bo Xun waited for the Rakshasa girl and the giant baby to leave, Only then did he discuss with Wutian, said.

"I think that the wizard should not be able to do anything to the group of little devils under Rakshasa. Alright! For safety's sake, follow along. When the giant baby and Rakshasa's girls set off, you and Luosha Sha Nu and the two teamed up to build a barrier of magic thoughts in the middle of the valley, making it more realistic, so as not to be seen by others. I will watch for a while, and then come down. Go!" Wutian nodded, Said to Bo Xun.

For Bo Xun, Wutian was still very polite, because Bo Xun was the first person who led the Demon Cult's congregation to challenge God after he took refuge. In fact, he, the deputy leader, actually felt a little wronged by him!

Why do you say that?

Because in the Thunder Sound Realm of the Western Heaven, without the battle between Bo Xun and the Buddha, it would be impossible for the Demon Cult to have a glimmer of life, and thus find a new territory in the gap between the Three Realms... Fushi Mountain and Miluo Mountain.

Because Sakyamuni Buddha was seriously injured in the first battle of Bo Xun, so he had to go back to the Jiuchongtian Sanatorium to receive the recuperation of the gods and spirits of the heavens and the earth, so it is impossible for Xun You to have the opportunity to be in the Western Paradise. It is impossible to pull up such a large team to fight against the sky and the earth and fight with the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas Mahasattva over and over again when the Miluo Mountain, where the demonic thoughts are flying and domineering, is developed on the territory!
It's just a pity that although Bo Xun seriously injured the Buddha in the battle with the Buddha, it is a pity that he himself was also seriously injured, and his magic thoughts were seriously damaged. In the end, he had to take the seven bodies and hide in a cliff deep in the floating corpse mountain, and use his last soul to hide. Li Mo's consciousness dug a big hole and locked himself up.

It wasn't until his magical thoughts recovered a lot, and he sensed the return of the giant demon's thought power in the cave, that he walked out of the magical cave with seven bodies, and the second battle was in the battle between gods and demons. The strange rivers and lakes in the middle of the bloody storm.

As soon as he came out, he wanted to regain the Demon Cult's seven-dimensional space station that was taken away by Lao Wu and the others. That's why he had that sudden encounter with Lao Wu and the others.

Only then will there be the subsequent bloody battles between the gods and demons.

Although, before Wu Tian Wei Zi Zun returned to the Demon Realm, the Demon Cult Corps led by Bo Xun and Xun You had always been at a significant disadvantage, and many of them died, and even Xun You died in battle in the end. On the battlefield...!
These, for World of Warcraft, which prey on the weak and the strong, are actually just some local episodes that are understandable and insignificant, not to mention that they are still fighting for survival!
Xun You, who is looking for changes in the sky, has been watching closely the jungle monsters playing and playing in the Southwest. He knows: It is not so easy to capture this magical deep forest park, and the two sides will not die one after another. Demon spirit, this place cannot be easily taken by our own side.

Yes, the more primitive the thinking and wisdom, the lower the level of monsters, the stronger their combat effectiveness, and they are not afraid of the future or life and death!
What's more, this jungle itself seems to be a huge magical beast, she is constantly providing the mandrills with a steady stream of soul power, fairy energy and spiritual power, so if the mandrills are killed, the Demon Cult Corps will have to find a way to fight with them. She coexists peacefully, otherwise, I'm afraid...

Xun Tian didn't want to think about it anymore, this time, if he couldn't conquer the mandrill's Great Southwest Spirit Beast Territory, then the Demon Cult would no longer have a place to live and live in peace.

Although the Fushi Mountain and Miluo Mountain can still station most of the troops, the aura there is far from the colorful magical deep forest in the Southwest. Not to mention, the source of the magical soul power there seems to be growing day by day. Gradually decreasing, after all, where there is monstrous yellow sand everywhere, and the oil and gas development is already on the verge of distress, it is no longer suitable for the garrison of super soul power and magic thoughts that have no sky and only me!

Unless... the Demon Cult can seize control of the seven-dimensional space station adjacent to Fushi Mountain and Miluo Mountain, and control the monsters with great soul power there to continuously send super soul power to Fushi Mountain and Miluo Mountain, otherwise... that place will sooner or later To be erased from this world by the gods in a new round of space replacement inside and outside the Three Realms...

...Thinking wildly like looking for the sky and exploring the starry sky, before you know it, it's getting late, and the sky is shining with gold and silver at the foot of Wulong Mountain, as if sending spiritual energy, fairy power and soul to the mandrills, which greatly shakes the monsters mind.

Wutian and Bo Xun walked down from the back mountain quickly, and went straight to their central army tent, and sent people to invite Qiti and Xuntian to discuss some specific matters about attacking the mandrill spirit beast territory. .

Everyone sat firmly under the tent of the Chinese army, and from a distance, they sensed streams of magical immortal energy as thin as gossamer flowing from the mountains, deep streams, and dense forests to the mandrill god's thatched fairy house, and their movements became more and more intense. Bigger and faster and more obvious.

Not to mention that Wutian and the others worked behind closed doors, they first discussed and settled on a few rough plans for attacking the mandrill.

It is only said that because the Raksha girl was worried about her ghosts and sprites in the Raksha sky, the four young ladies and sisters sneaked into the depths of the mandrill god's thatched fairy house. Protect them.

Looking back from the outside, the cave of Croton Corpse Worm, where the members of Wutian Demon Cult's sect hibernate, seems to be as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. The mountains are covered with black clouds, smoky and calm, and there is nothing unusual at first glance.

Seeing this, the Raksha girl became more at ease and boldly followed the steps of the four ghost sisters and the giant baby, and quietly sneaked into the foothills of the mandrill's pot cover.

Seen from a distance, Guogai Mountain is truly a gigantic and incomparably large pot that is upside down in the mountains of Wumeng Mountain, as if it is assisting God to suppress some evil spirits!

"Hahahaha! There must be a heaven-defying soul power here, but it was temporarily suppressed by the old bowl at eight o'clock." Luocha girl laughed and said to herself.

At the foot of Guogai Mountain, the cave masters of the 36th cave and the mandrill leader of the 72nd mountain are rushing towards Guogai Mountain with their own subordinates respectively after receiving the mandrill's dispatch order.

The mountains and forests trembled, and the resounding resounded through the sky.

(End of this chapter)