Martial arts crossing from Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 203
And this moment.That ball of black light exuded an ominous atmosphere.

He mercilessly smashed into such an unusual piece of land.

The terrifying aura spread, raging with a chilling ghostly aura, even with an aura that seemed to tear the entire realm apart
"Hehehe. Master Heishan, I don't know what happened to provoke your old man to do it yourself?"

Suddenly one seemed neither male nor female.Many ageless voices of yin and yang sounded from the depths of Lanruo Temple.Then, countless thick and terrifying huge tree roots rushed out. These roots danced, and endless monster wind suddenly appeared. Like a cape fluttering, the terrifying roots turned into thousands of phantoms and crazily pulled over.

Just when Su Ren was showing his skills, the old Black Mountain demon who was far away in the city of the dead in the underworld began to attack.

After the crackling sound.The violent Yin Yao ghost energy concussion.The invisible force trembled, smashing the entire Lanruo Temple boundary to the entrance of the underworld, turning it into a cloud of gray evil spirit.

"Hehehe." The dull laughter rang out, "Didn't you hear that there are a few more masters coming to Lanruo Temple? I'm afraid that you are not strong enough. As a brother, how can you refuse to save him?"

The cold voice is brewing endless anger,
But at this time, although the words were filled with endless killing intent, after his aura collided with the tree roots, it seemed that he could not gain any advantage, and turned into a black shadow again, and exited the Lanruo Temple.

The Montenegro old demon actually saw that there was nothing he could do, so he retreated by himself.

"The little demon will not be entertaining in this small temple, Master Heishan, go slowly."

Seeing the Black Mountain old demon leave, the male and female yin and yang voices sounded again, and then those terrifying thick tree roots twitched, the endless wind oscillated, and clouds of gray mist enveloped Lan Ruo, who was torn to pieces by the collision of the two old monsters. The entrance to the Temple of the Underworld was healed again.

At this moment in the underworld.I don't know how many zombie monsters there are, and there are also strong aliens who have taken refuge here.

But neither the demons and ghosts who have cultivated to be fine, nor the aliens who have multiplied and lived here for generations, are not the masters of this land.

In this boundless underworld, there can only be one king, and that is the old Black Mountain demon who occupies the City of Death.

And there is a great hall in the depths of the underworld, which is extremely majestic and majestic. Even the mortal Zijin Imperial City is much inferior to it. The gap is as big as the gap between the village rich man Zhuangzi and the imperial palace.

And this is not only a difference in appearance, but also a world of difference in inner temperament.

As clusters of nebula gradually condensed, if Su Ren was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it. Only those who have truly visited the universe and starry sky can imitate this direction of the star map.

The stars inside are moving and doing their own things, and there is even a sense of being able to contain the universe in mustard seeds.

After clusters of nebulae condensed.Gradually, a person with fair complexion appeared. At first glance, he looked like a statue of a god carved out of crystal, surpassing the beauty of all living beings in the world. A pair of eyes were blue like a deep lake, like two precious jades wrapped in the night. Inanimate, when it flashes, it shines brighter than the brightest star in the sky.The bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the lips are sharp, showing extraordinary fortitude and determination.

This person is the mighty Heishan old demon who is powerful in the world and who has great vision in the past and present.

His eyes opened, like two dazzling stars, extremely bright, and the hall was brightened by several times.

"Hmph! This tree demon is quite clever." The Black Mountain old demon sneered.

Of course, he is not afraid of this smelly tree.After all, he, Yan Chixia, and that stinky tree are now in a trio of rivalries.No one can control anyone.

It's the three new guys.It seems that he has a lot of skills in his hands.The five-thunder rectification practiced by him can forcibly open the entrance from the underworld to the human world.

This man is really a threat.

At this moment in Lanruo Temple.After Yan Chixia returned to the room, she felt a little angry after thinking about it in her heart, and then he put the sword case on his back, pushed the door out, and walked deep into the woods, intending to find a few of Smelly Tree's subordinates to vent. Let go of your inner anger.

However, when the night was deep, the sound of the zither was suddenly heard from the distant lake. The sound of the zither was ethereal and indistinct.

And Ning Caichen in the next room was preparing to copy the account book with pen and ink, but was attracted by the sound of the piano and went away looking for the sound.

Su Ren, who was sleeping, heard the movement.He couldn't help sighing softly in his heart, this silly boy is really a son of a plane.Yanfu is really not shallow.

Think about it.He couldn't sleep either, so he took out a picture scroll from his side, opened it and spread it on the table, and by the light of the candle, people could see clearly that it was the picture scroll of a beautiful woman washing her hair.

Thinking of the poem in the original book, Su Ren's heart suddenly became interested, he took out his pen and ink, and wrote directly in the blank space of the scroll.

After finishing writing, he nodded in satisfaction.Been through so many worlds.The more he writes, the better his calligraphy looks.Not to mention comparable to the two kings.

Anyway, he can still make an analogy with things like madness and insanity.

"Beautiful." Su Ren hung up the painting.Satisfied, he said to Shi He, who was also not asleep: "Disciple, come over and have a look at your master and my handwriting."

As for Jing Wuming, this guy doesn't know anything about literature and culture.Asking is also a waste of time.

Shi He shook his head.Then he put his hand on the Lightning Strike Wooden Sword.

"Master. Here comes the 'people'."

Of course not a nice guy.Not even human.

There was a light knock on the door.Su Ren walked over and opened the door.

I saw a good-looking woman standing in front of the door holding the door, scratching her head and posing, and said to Su Ren in an extremely seductive manner: "This official, can you be lonely by yourself? Lonely? Why don't you let Xiaoqing accompany you?" how are you?"

"I'm not lonely." Su Ren pointed to Jing Wuming and Shi He in the room with a calm face and said: "I have them two to accompany me. I feel very comfortable."

Judging by the appearance of the other party, it is quite to my liking.I will give her a way to live for free.

finished.He closed the door while the other party hadn't reacted.

This little Qingben is also a fierce ghost in the temple, and under the restraint of the tree demon's grandmother, she was sent here to be a death squad.In fact, when she came this time, she was also very entangled, for fear that this unpredictable Taoist would kill her.

But when he saw that the other party closed the door with a calm face, and didn't care about himself at all.Xiaoqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As a ghost, as soon as she approached Su Ren, she could feel the aura that frightened her.

But when Su Ren turned her away, her eyes glanced at a picture scroll on the wall, but she knew the person in the picture, and she drifted away as soon as she rolled her eyes.

(End of this chapter)