Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 184

In the dense jungle that can't be seen at a glance, there are occasional monsters running happily. Tong Xiaoye randomly grabbed a few of them, all of which were below the Nascent Soul stage. She threw them into the storage space boredly, and looked at Ling Jue eagerly: "Master, there are no powerful monsters on the outside, why don't we go deep and have a look?"

She has practiced Duofeng Slash for two full years, but she has never had the chance to challenge the magic beast of the transformation stage, and she is itching in her heart right now.

"Monsters above level six have high intelligence, and many monsters still have inherited memories, which is not as simple as you think."

Ling Jue sensed it for a while, and took her for a long time, and came to a broad-leaved forest with a little bit of magic energy: "This is the territory of the sixth-level monster, the Demon Flame Tiger. The Demon Flame Tiger is a fire-attribute monster. You can deal with it." It will be easier."

Tong Xiaoye's eyes lit up, thinking that the fight was about to start anyway, so he released his spiritual sense to sense it.

There was a rumbling roar, and there was a sharp pain in the sea of ​​consciousness. Tong Xiaoye quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness and rubbed his head for a while to feel better.

Although her spiritual knowledge has reached the realm of the middle stage of Jindan, it is negligible compared to the monsters of the transformation stage. Now she was counterattacked by others when she tried it.

"The Devil Flame Tiger's eyes and abdomen are relatively fragile. If you can't beat it, just run away. Don't fight it head-on."

"Okay, master, don't worry, I will definitely bring you a good body back!" Tong Xiaoye responded, and ran over in a flash.

What came into view was a huge demonic tiger with demonic energy all over its body, a pair of strange blood-red eyes, white minions, and hot breath, which looked extremely terrifying.

Tong Xiaoye raised the wishful dry golden rod, and cast a dog-beating stick method to slam Mo Yanhu on the forehead.

There was a loud bang, like hitting metal, the aftermath shook her palms numbly, and the Demon Flame Tiger roared, and its jaws were already biting at her.

Tong Xiaoye didn't dare to hesitate, and with a swipe of Xishan's light rain fan, the tiger was trapped in the illusion.

She is now in the early stage of golden core, the spiritual power in her dantian is as vast as the ocean, with the help of the power of the fan, she can trap the magic flame tiger for half an hour, with this little effort, she quickly began to twist her body to accumulate strength.

The light and flexible figure was flying in the jungle, the fiery red feathers of Xuan Yu's soft armor were slightly raised, shining dazzling luster, the girl's shadow turned faster and faster, and gradually turned into a mass of red flames, flying brilliantly , but it contains terrifying power.

Ling Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face.

This little girl is not very talented in Taoism, but she is very good in physical skills. Her small body is flexible and flexible, and she has reached this level in less than two years with such complicated movements. It is indeed called super fast.

Maybe you can really find your own way.

The red cloud spun to the extreme, and Tong Xiaoye's strength was finally accumulated. He raised his dry golden stick and stabbed viciously at the Demon Flame Tiger that was rampaging in the illusion.

The Demon Flame Tiger was being slammed against the rocks in front of it, and suddenly felt a gust of wind. As soon as he raised his head, his left eye was pierced by a black stick.

It roared, turned over with all its strength, bit the dry gold rod with a pair of fangs, and its huge tiger head kept shaking.

Tong Xiaoye was knocked out of his wits, the hand holding the dry gold stick could not hold on any longer, and his body was thrown out violently.

The soft sand shield unfolded in an instant, and the dense sand layer kept wriggling and deforming, and most of the strength was offset. Tong Xiaoye quickly retracted the fan, taking advantage of the remaining power of Duofengzhan, rolled over and fell under the Demon Flame Tiger, raising the middle-grade The spiritual weapon, the Dragon Slaying Knife, chopped upwards.

There was a squeak, but the expected disembowelment did not happen, and the Dragon Slaying Knife slashed across the tiger's abdomen, leaving only a shallow scratch.

Tong Xiaoye was about to make the second cut, when the Demon Flame Tiger reacted, and stepped on her with four paws raised, the huge fangs suddenly grew longer, and bit her slender neck fiercely.

Ding Dong!

A drop of saliva fell on his face, sticky and smelly.

Tong Xiaoye twisted his body with all his strength, but he couldn't move as he was pressed down by the magical beast at the transformation stage.

The fangs of the Demon Flame Tiger pierced through layers of quicksand, biting her armor directly. The defensive magic weapon on her body emitted bursts of red light. Falling, as time goes by, the top-grade treasure Xuanyu Soft Armor is about to be bitten to pieces by the devil.

The body was tightly pressed by the tiger's claws, and as the Xuanyu soft armor was broken, the fangs of the Demon Flame Tiger pierced into the flesh and blood, and blood gushed out like water.

The Demon Flame Tiger was even more excited after tasting the bloody smell. Tong Xiaoye was in severe pain, and when he was in despair, he suddenly saw the Ruyi Dry Golden Rod that the Demon Flame Tiger was holding in his mouth.

With an idea, she mobilized her spiritual power, and the dry gold rod in the mouth of the Demon Flame Tiger suddenly became larger, and after turning a corner, it was propped straight between the upper and lower teeth of the Demon Flame Tiger.

The mouth of Demon Flame Tiger kept dropping, but the mouth was supported, so it couldn't hurt her at all.

Ling Jue, who had been watching the movement in the distance, looked slightly relaxed, and withdrew the sharp sword condensed with spiritual power.

Tong Xiaoye, however, seemed to have discovered a new continent, constantly urging the Ruyi Ganjin Rod to grow bigger. Gradually, the longer and longer rod resisted the upper and lower jaws of the Demon Flame Tiger, and there was a tendency to break through.

The inside of the mouth is also one of the most vulnerable parts of the Demon Flame Tiger. The Demon Flame Tiger was in unbearable pain and rolled violently. Tong Xiaoye took the opportunity to get out of trouble and raised the Xishan Micro Rain Fan again.

At the same time, her body rotated rapidly again.

Duofengzhan launched again, this time the mace ruthlessly stabbed Demon Flame Tiger's other eye blind.

The blinded and supported giant tiger kept rolling on the ground. Tong Xiaoye seized the opportunity and raised the dragon-slaying knife to slash its abdomen continuously.

Finally, when the abdomen was about to be split open, the Demon Flame Tiger was completely enraged. After a roar, monstrous flames gushed out from its mouth, instantly engulfing Tong Xiaoye's body.

The flames of the transformation stage are comparable to Wulihuo's power, and the magic flame tiger's flames are stronger, but slightly inferior to Liulihuo. Tong Xiaoye smiled slightly, and took the opportunity to use the fire refining formula to recover from his injuries.

Demon Flame Tiger thought that the flame was effective, so he kept spraying the flame until his spiritual power was exhausted, only to find that the little girl in front of him was standing there unscathed, a little more energetic than before.

Gathering up his strength, Tong Xiaoye charged forward again, brandishing the dragon-slaying knife.

This battle lasted for nine days and nine nights, and the Demon Flame Tiger finally completely lay down on the ground, and she was too tired to straighten up.

Ling Jue walked over leisurely.

Tong Xiaoye lay lazily on the ground, ate the pill like jelly beans, looked at Ling Jue and said, "Master, my armor is broken!"

She has two sets of good armor, one is a pomegranate skirt from Lin Yin, which was completely scrapped in Sijianya, and now the Xuanyu soft armor has also been destroyed to pieces, and she only has a set of top-quality treasures The armor was removed, and it was still blackmailed from Ling Jue.

It would be great if Master Master could forget about that set of armor!

However, how could Ling Jue forget.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "What about that set of snow spirit cold smoke armor?"

Tong Xiaoye curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "I don't think that set of cold smoke armor is suitable for my temperament, otherwise you can give it to Lian Ru'er! I just need a low-grade spiritual weapon armor to make do with it!"

Ling Jue curled his lips and pulled up the little bastard who was lying on the ground and refused to get up, "I'll give it to you when I find it!"

"So Master, you really don't have one!"

Tong Xiaoye tore off the feather fragments on his body, and reluctantly put on the cold smoke armor.

Xueling Hanyan Armor, as the name suggests, is a set of armor that is as white as snow and as thin as smoke. It was obtained from Fengyuan Cave Mansion. It was supposed to be a gift from Qi Zhongmo to Lian Ruer, but Ling Jue took the lead and searched together came back.

The cold smoke armor is light, spirited and cold, which is very suitable for Lian Ruer's temperament of the ice and snow goddess, but it feels very inconsistent when worn on Tong Xiaoye.

Tong Xiaoye tugged at the cool skirt on his body, and frowned unhappily, "This skirt is too silly, it's not suitable for such a domineering sister!"

Ling Jue looked at it seriously for a long time.

The young girl also has a slight curve in her body. Wearing this white veil is a bit more demure, but her eyes are bright and bright, black and white. There is a little more flying and jumping in her body.

The little girl is still suitable for that gorgeous flame!

Ling Jue said honestly: "You are still young, and you will dress nicely when you grow up."

This answer is really heartbreaking.

Especially when he knew that he would never grow up after taking Dingyan Pill!

Tong Xiaoye flipped through the treasures in the Demon Flame Tiger's lair, not wanting to look at the guy who made him eat the Dingyan Pill.

Ling Jue laughed, patted her on the head, and comforted her: "Actually, it's not bad to be small all the time, don't worry about those male cultivators making trouble for you."

"Then master, why don't you make yourself smaller? Lian Ru'er will never trouble you again!"

Tong Xiaoye muttered in disdain, but Ling Jue was speechless.

There is nothing good in the Demon Flame Tiger's lair. Tong Xiaoye turned his head and saw the bloody corpse of the Demon Flame Tiger. With a heartbeat, he picked a piece of fresh tiger meat and called out the little monkey that was ready to grill some meat. eat.

Ling Jue cooperated very well with a formation of concealment and isolation, controlling all the fragrances in the formation,
Spirit grass stewed meat soup, honey roasted tiger legs, sweet and sour spirit fruit, the two of them ate with relish, and even the little flower deer who had been hiding in the spirit animal bag took a bite of the magic fruit, and then hid it back in an instant. A spirit animal bag.

Not all cultivator spirit beasts are not afraid of demon energy, Tong Xiaoye is actually a different kind.

The silence in the Magic Mist Forest was short-lived. After eating and drinking, Tong Xiaoye started hunting nervously again.

Ling Jue has been using his spiritual sense to observe the movement around him. They cleverly avoided all the robbing monks and focused on dealing with monsters to collect materials.

In his spare time, Tong Xiaoye began to practice the fourth cut of Soul Breaking Slash and Shocking Thunder Slash.

This is the body technique in the second volume of Soul Breaking Slash, which belongs to the ground-level skills. Both the difficulty and the power have risen to a higher level. She practiced very hard, and she often couldn't kill a monster in the Nascent Soul stage for a whole day.

Ling Jue leisurely took out a simple blue cauldron, and was refining something next to it.

The days flew by.

In the third year in the Moist Forest, Ling Jue pulled back Tong Xiaoye who was excitedly running towards a sixth-level monster, and said via voice transmission: "The Youmo Palace is about to open, let's go in with those demons."

After staying in the magic mist forest for a long time, and dealing with many demon cultivators who wanted to rob him, Tong Xiaoye also gradually learned some news about Youmo Palace.

It turns out that the Youmo Temple is the Holy Land of the Youmo Realm, and the remaining masters of the demon clan cultivate in the deepest part of the Youmo Temple. Inheritance of the door.

Tong Xiaoye asked as he walked, "Why didn't you just destroy the Youmo Palace in the Three Realms War back then, leaving behind masters or inheritance would be a disaster after all."

"These low-level interfaces have masters ascending to the upper realm. Many demon cultivators are extremely powerful existences in the upper realm. How can they be destroyed so easily."

Seeing that Tong Xiaoye was still full of doubts, Ling Jue explained: "The upper realm will not pay attention to the turmoil below, but extermination of the clan is not allowed, otherwise, if you offend a senior who ascended from a certain realm and trigger a war in the upper realm, The consequences are unimaginable."

Oh, it turns out that everyone has backers!

Tong Xiaoye nodded knowingly, walked and chatted, and came to the entrance of Youmo Temple.

The demonic energy here is more intense, and all kinds of monsters come rushing like a pilgrimage, tangible and intangible, and there are many human demon cultivators, all desperately squeezing towards the small entrance.

As soon as Ling Jue's coercion appeared, the low-level monsters at the entrance quickly dispersed, and the two of them strode into it like other demon cultivators of the transformation stage.

It was empty, and nothing unusual could be seen. In front of it was a patchwork of stone walls. Tong Xiaoye was about to step forward, but was stopped by Ling Jue.

"Qi Zhongmo has come."

Ling Jue's expression was a little serious, and he said via voice transmission: "It's not safe here, let's leave first."

"Ah?" Tong Xiaoye was dumbfounded, and asked in confusion: "It's already here, why don't you come in and have a look?"

Ling Jue's eyes darkened, his thoughts turned quickly.

Qi Zhongmo must have obtained some kind of magic weapon to hide his whereabouts here, and he didn't even notice it. Now he can only feel that Qi Zhongmo is in the Youmo Palace, but he can't find the specific location.

And the woman named Xinyue is very familiar with the secrets of the Youmo Realm. Now that the enemy is out in the dark, his body is getting weaker and weaker. Ono is just at the golden core stage. Once he fights hard, he can use the secret method to escape, but Ono ...

If they leave now, Qi Zhongmo will never chase them easily for the opportunity of Youmo Palace.

Without further ado, Ling Jue quickly made a decision, pulled Tong Xiaoye and walked towards the exit of Youmo Palace.

After walking a few steps, he turned a corner seemingly unintentionally, and walked towards the stone gate on the left with the flow of people.

As if it was going in that direction.

Tong Xiaoye was slightly startled, but didn't dare to ask any questions, and quickly followed.

After walking for a long time, Ling Jue sent a voice transmission: "At the entrance, there is a cultivator who is looking for and returning."

"Qi Zhongmo can control the magic cultivator of the transformation stage?" Tong Xiaoye was taken aback, and looked at Ling Jue with some trepidation.

Ling Jue didn't answer, but the magic mist covering the two of them got thicker.

(End of this chapter)