Seven Demons

Chapter 54 Bloody Black Death Forest (2)

Wuhen searched the ground for a while, and then flew in front of everyone: "It seems that Beast Spirit Valley has also sent a large number of main forces to collect spirit stones. Everyone is paying attention. The people in Beast Spirit Valley are extremely difficult to deal with. As a last resort, don't be your enemy."

After finishing speaking, Wuhen took everyone to continue searching for the mining area in the Forest of Black Death.In the jungle of the Black Death Forest, Sasha's voice can always be heard. Everyone knows that those may be passers-by, because it is inevitable that the body will rub against the leaves and branches to make a sound when flying.

Suddenly Wuhen saw a golden flash on the ground, he was filled with joy, and immediately led everyone to fly over.

"Hush." ​​The bodies of more than 1000 disciples fell to the ground, and there were dots of shining golden stones under their feet.

Wuhen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Haha, everyone started mining spirit stones."

Hearing the order, everyone squatted down and took out their small shovels and began to dig the spirit stone vigorously. "Ding ding."

Chen Er and Du Tao stood aside, and Chen Er also looked at the shiny ground in this area, thinking: I don’t know how many spirit stones will be dug out in this mining area, I am afraid that after digging safely this time, they will be buried immediately. Mu Yunzong has completed the task!
"Sasha." Suddenly there was the sound of leaves and branches rubbing against each other, and Wuhen looked around vigilantly.

Chen Er also took a look around and thought to himself: There is no wind blowing here, how can there be the sound of branches rubbing against each other, there must be someone nearby.

Wuhen frowned, his face was serious, he swung his right hand, drew out a Dragon Slaying Saber, and shouted: "Overwhelm the sky and cover the sun!" Yin, the dragon-slaying knife flew out of Wuhen's right hand, and then Wuhen used the air manipulation technique to control the dragon-slaying knife.

Overwhelming Heaven and Covering Sun needs to be manipulated from a distance to be able to display it. After the Dragon Slaying Saber flew out, it slashed wildly in the midair in the distance.

"Bang bang bang." Countless big trees around were cut down immediately.

It turned out that Wuhen was doing everything he could to cut down the surrounding trees, so as not to let anyone have a place to hide. '

As large areas of the big trees fell, suddenly a huge old voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist Wuhen is trying to hack me to death!" Suddenly a bald old man in a cassock flew out, holding his hand in his right hand. A huge Buddhist bead, this is his portable magic weapon.

A master of Buddhism, Chen Er stared at him. Buddhism actually exists in Languo, but the Buddhism in Languo is very depressed, and there are almost no masters. But this is different. This old monk may not be there. Without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, nearly [-] or [-] bald monks flew out from behind the old monk. Each of these bald monks held a string of Buddhist beads in their hands. It seemed that they belonged to a Buddhist school with standardized and unified cultivation methods.

Wuhen retracted the Dragon Slaying Saber, and held the Dragon Slaying Saber tightly in the palm of his hand: "Pukong, you guys with bald heads have been peeping for so long, do you want to kill my disciples of Mu Yunzong in one fell swoop?"

The old monk's Dharma name is Pukong, and he is known as Master Pukong. Pukong flew to Wuhen and said, "Amitabha, fellow Taoist Wuhen, you are serious. I see that this spiritual stone mining area is very dense and dense, and I am worried that other people will come to fight and snatch it." , so the [-] disciples of our Fahai Temple will escort you."

Wuhen snorted coldly: "Deadly bald, don't tell me it's so grand, this mining area is indeed rich in spiritual stones, and you Fahai Temple sent so many disciples, okay! I, Mu Yunzong, don't want to fight with you either!" , let's collect together!"

Hearing this, the originally calm Pukong swallowed his saliva, then looked greedily at the Lingshi on the ground, and bent towards Wuhen: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wuhen."

Then Pukong raised his voice and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, hurry up! Go down and collect spirit stones for me."

Seeing this situation, Chen Er secretly sighed in his heart: the realm of self-cultivation is so realistic, no one can restrain his desire in front of precious treasures, and I am afraid that the Lord Buddha himself will not be able to calm down even when he comes.

Wuhen said suddenly again: "Wait a minute, Pukong, if so many of you went to dig, wouldn't we, Mu Yunzong, suffer a great loss? We only have 1000 people, no, I discovered this mining area first, and you also We can only send a thousand disciples down to dig."

Pukong ten-fingered reclining Buddha: "Amitabha, what Taoist Wuhen said is true!" Then Pukong shouted again: "One thousand disciples went down to dig the spirit stones, and other people guarded the surroundings, no matter who came near, Shoot to kill."

Just like that, the disciples of Muyun Sect and a thousand disciples of Fahai Temple began to rush to dig. In the case of an average number of people, it can only depend on the speed of digging.But that's good too, it can be regarded as resolving the war between the two sides, if Wuhen insists on the mining area, I'm afraid this greedy Pukong will never let it go.Fortunately, Wuhen is also a person who knows current affairs.

Both sides dug very diligently. In this way, the storage bags were filled one by one. After a while, both sides gathered nearly a hundred storage bags of spiritual stones.

At this moment, a string of Buddhist beads in Pukong's hand suddenly trembled non-stop, Pukong frowned and said, "Someone is approaching."

Wuhen knew that Pukong's Buddhist beads had the ability to detect, so he immediately asked, "Who is here? How many are there?"

Putting his hands on the Buddhist bead, Pukong sensed the trembling of the bead, and then replied: "There are not many people in the way of demons, about four hundred, and they are in the southwest." Disciples, all gather half a mile to the southwest." Then he turned his head and told Wuhen: "We must not let these people approach the mining area."

Wuhen nodded: "Everyone, don't panic, continue to dig the spirit stones, Du Tao, you protect the second nephew Chen and don't leave here." After speaking, he jumped up: "Pukong, I have wiped out these magicians !"

Immediately, the bodies of Pukong and Wuhen disappeared in the southwest direction.

After a while, the sound of fighting and screaming, the sound of weapons intersecting, shouting and screaming came from the southwest direction.Just by hearing the sound, one could tell that a brutal and inhumane fighting scene was taking place over there.And very intense.

The sound of fighting lasted for about a stick of incense, then gradually faded away, and it was completely quiet after a while. It seemed that the fighting was over.The four hundred demons were all killed.

"Hush." ​​Of the 500 disciples of Fahai Temple, there were more than 500 disciples, and a hundred of them died, and there were many injured among the [-] disciples.These people were covered in blood.And Pukong and Wuhen were also covered in blood all over their bodies.

A monk whose hand was severed shouted: "Master, save me, save me, it hurts me to death!"

Seeing the pained expressions of these injured disciples, Pukong couldn't bear it. Pukong said: "Although we have sent many disciples, there is no alchemist in Fahai Temple. You can take it with you, Fellow Daoist Wuhen. Is there any healing pill?"

Mu Yunzong has a pharmacist, Mo Zizin, who is known to all the Yue Kingdom, but these panacea are Xizhen's things. It may not be so easy for Wuhen to give them so selflessly. There will be a big battle, and I don't know how many pills Mozizin left for Chen Er.

Wuhen: "This, this." He hesitated and couldn't speak, and then secretly glanced at Chen Er.

Chen Er immediately understood what Wuhen meant. Wuhen was asking: How many pills did you bring?Is it enough to take together?
Chen Er is not a generous person, before he left, Mo Zizin told him to save money, Chen Er immediately shook his head slightly.

Wuhen immediately understood, and Wuhen spread his hands: "Master Pukong, I'm really sorry, our Mu Yunzong does have a pharmacist, but he didn't accompany us."

(End of this chapter)