hey demon

Chapter 300

In the secret territory, a black sun swept across the sky, and a terrifying cyclone formed, devouring all directions.

The sea water rolled back, the trees were uprooted, and the earth and rocks were splashed. Under the traction of this terrifying suction, they continuously moved closer to the black sun.

Ah, a shrill scream sounded, a monk couldn't hold on, and together with the monster, was bound by this suction and went towards the black sun.

There are still many similar immortal cultivators. Facing this terrifying attraction, it is basically difficult for scattered human realm immortal cultivators to resist without specific means.

And the most desperate thing is, with the passage of time, the round of black sun in the sky is still growing, and the suction force it emits is still increasing, as if there is no end.

Surrounded by the breeze, Zhang Chunyi stabilized his figure temporarily, looking at the black sun in the sky, Zhang Chunyi looked dignified.

When seeing this round of black sun, the first thing Zhang Chunyi thought of was a terrifying monster that only existed in legends, Kunpeng. It is rumored that it has the power of devouring, nothing can't be swallowed, and there is a world in its belly. One gulp can drink the water of an ocean,
Of course, Zhang Chunyi clearly knew that although this round of black sun seemed extraordinary, it was far from the power of Kunpeng, but the two had some similarities in the form of expression.

"Using the power of wind to evolve the power of devouring, devouring everything, obliterating everything, if it is allowed to continue to grow, even I will find it very troublesome."

Without moving his body, with the help of the technique of penetrating the deep, Zhang Chunyi faintly saw the ghost Peng's figure in the high sky, with its wings spread, covering the sky with ghost fog, evolving into a black sun, and devouring all directions.

"It seems that we have to make a move."

After a thought fell, Zhang Chunyi made a decision in his heart.

If you don't do anything at this time, it will only be more troublesome in the future. With the further breakthrough of Hongyun's cultivation level, it has been upgraded to 2500500 years, and he and Chi Yan, who has a cultivation base of 4000 years, can enter the demonized state, and his strength has also improved further growth of.

Facing a 6000-year Guipeng, although he has a high probability of not being an opponent, it is not really impossible to win. At least it is no problem to interrupt the momentum of Guipeng's power accumulation, and only in this way can he have a chance Try to break out.

Sensing Zhang Chunyi's belief, the Wusheng Sword let out a low buzzing sound.

And just when Zhang Chunyi was about to make a move, a peaceful golden light came from outside the secret realm. A white jade elephant with six teeth and a length of about ten feet ignored the ban on the secret realm and walked in slowly. .

And on its back sat a young monk with red lips and white teeth, who looked eleven or twelve years old, and was 1.3 meters tall. His eyebrows were drooping, and his face was sad, as if he had tasted all the bitterness in the world.

"Amitabha!"

"There is spiritual wisdom in life, and it is a great evil to feed on people. Benefactor Peng, you have really passed it."

Chanting the Buddha's name, clasping his hands together, looking at those cultivators who were devoured by ghosts, the little monk's face became more distressed.

And as the little monk's words fell, the six-toothed white jade elephant shook its nose and let out a long cry, and a round bead lingering with azure brilliance was spit out by it.

As soon as this bead appeared, azure brilliance filled the air like blue smoke, and wherever it passed, no matter how violent the wind was, it would be silenced.

Phew, the last ray of breeze dissipated, and as the brilliance of that bead fully bloomed, the terrifying suction force dissipated, and the round of black sun in the sky also became illusory, the secret realm returned to calm, and there was no wind in the world.

"Fixed Wind Bead."

Under the cover of the illusion, watching such a scene, Zhang Chunyi murmured softly.

At the moment when this deep blue spirit bead appeared, Xianzhentu had a reaction, and soon derived a commentary.

The Wind-fixing Bead, a rare treasure, has no grades, was born in a place where the wind is absolutely dead, it can set all the winds in the world, and when it comes out, the wind will breathe.

"Why did people from the Buddhist sect appear here? And it still seems to be a rather difficult character."

Seeing a new strange treasure, Zhang Chunyi couldn't help feeling a little puzzled when he saw the figure of the young monk. Similar to the Dali Dynasty, there were no Buddhist monks in the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea.

But at this moment, the color of the world changed, and a fierce killing intent erupted from high above the sky.

"Little monk? You are looking for death!"

The ultimate move was broken, the duck that reached its mouth flew away, and raging anger burned in Gui Peng's heart.

The black sun dissipated, and the ghost body was condensed again. Looking at the little monk riding on the back of the six-tusk white jade elephant, a fierce light bloomed in the golden eyes, using the wings as a knife, lingering ghostly, Jinpeng crossed the sea and beheaded the little monk. go down.

This little monk is indeed a little weird. The six-tusk white jade elephant sitting on it has a rare treasure, which can restrain it, but its cultivation is only 4000 years old, so it can't really pose a threat to it.

The Heavenly Knife fell down, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds, like a ray of light across the sky, not only had a piercing edge, but also possessed a soul-stirring and strange power.

Feeling this power, the little monk's face became more distressed.

"Amitabha!"

He proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the center of his brows glowed, reflecting a splendid golden mountain. There was a faint Buddhist voice singing, and the breath of the little monk was connected with the six-tusk white jade elephant under the seat.

Hum, the thick khaki-yellow radiance filled the air, vaguely outlining a sacred mountain, the little monk and the six-tusk white jade elephant were shrouded in it. weather.

Hum, the gloomy saber light hangs down, trying to cut through the sacred mountain, but as the invincible breath permeates, the divine mountain cracks and rejoins, obliterating the gloomy saber light.

Seeing such a scene, the anger in Kuahai Jinpeng's heart became even hotter. It didn't expect the little novice to block its knife.

As the cross-sea Jinpeng, it possesses both metal and wind attributes. The Tianyi Saber was originally its relatively good method. After being transformed into a ghost, its genus has been deflected, and it has more yin attributes. Coupled with the loss of the physical body, its Although this knife lost its original purity, it also had more soul-stirring power, which was far more weird than before, but even so, it was still blocked by the little monk.

"I want to see if your defense is really indestructible."

The ferocity in his bones was aroused, his eyes were like lightning, his body became gigantic, and Jin Peng stretched out his claws across the sea.

The blades of the claws were like knives, covering the sky, and the dark golden radiance flowed with extreme sharpness. With the claw of Jinpeng across the sea, fine cracks appeared in the surrounding space, like black lightning bolts.

Broken Jinpeng King's Claw, one of the ultimate moves of Crossing the Sea Jinpeng, with the core of the above-grade method, Broken Gold, is best at breaking defenses.

Hum, the claws fell, the sharp claws clenched tightly, and the tough claws were embedded in the sacred mountain. A ferocious smile appeared on the face of Jinpeng across the sea. The defense of this sacred mountain is indeed not weak, but it still failed to block its claws.

But at this moment, the smile on its face suddenly froze.

Beep, a strange power burst out, as if it had been cut off by something, the claw protruding out of Jinpeng across the sea suddenly snapped off at the root, very strange.

After being hit hard and suffering from pain, it uttered a cry full of pain. Without caring much, Jinpeng spread its wings across the sea. When it looked back, it looked at the little monk full of fear, but the eyes that followed it There is also a more determined killing intent and greed.

"Amitabha."

Seeing such a cross-sea Jinpeng, the little monk chanted the Buddha's name again. At this moment, his bright eyes vaguely reflected the phantom of a golden lotus, ethereal and sacred, not like a human being.

(End of this chapter)