In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Chapter 637 Goodbye, old Confucian scholar

"What's wrong?"

Cui Yu's face turned serious.

Based on Yang Erlang's lawless character, it is definitely not a small matter for Yang Erlang to behave like this.

"Order from the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom!" Yang Erlang lowered his head and looked at the roll of cloth in his hand, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Order from the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom?" Cui Yu was confused and had never heard of it at all.

"In the wilderness, there are seventy-two blessed lands, thirty-six caves, and a total of one hundred and eight demon kingdoms. However, all demon kingdoms in the world submit to the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom, and the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom is the worthy 'Emperor' in the wilderness. That little Jinpeng King actually issued an order as the leader of the Peacock Kingdom, ordering the 108 Demon Kingdoms of the Wilderness to punish us." Yang Erlang's voice was full of fear.

In the Monster Clan, the 108 Monster Kingdoms and the Peacock Kingdom are equivalent to the 365 vassal kingdoms and the Emperor of Zhou.

However, Peacock mastered the power of the five elements and cultivated into the five-color divine light. He was known as the first person in the wilderness and had an absolute status in the demon clan. Emperor Zhou was far from being able to match it.

The order given by the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom was a real order.

"How do you know that it was King Jinpeng who gave the order, not Lord Peacock?" Cui Yu asked curiously.

Even from a few meters away, Lingbao could detect that this blood-red chain contained an extremely filthy aura, which seemed to make the space dirty. All the spirituality and aura in the world were scratched by the blood-red chain. After that, everything becomes dirty.

This horse was so ferocious that he had no choice but to abandon one of the 'Cricket Bloodline'. Before losing his life, the blood-red filth was still not cleared away.

If Lingbao had turned the tide, he and others would have been buried in Xiaoliang City long ago.

This blood-red light wound towards Lingbao's Dinghai Divine Pearl, as if it wanted to make Lingbao's Dinghai Divine Pearl dirty, but who would have expected that the Dinghai Divine Pearl's innate Taoist charm would bounce off the red light.

The extremely ugly young man stopped quickly, turned around and ran away.

"Then what kind of monster is my mother?" Lingbao was shocked when he saw this, his eyes were full of belief.

"The Lord of the Peacock Kingdom disappeared a few years ago. The royal court is taken over by King Jinpeng! All the orders of the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom in the wilderness were issued by King Jinpeng. King Jinpeng must have thought that we were in Yunling The Jedi have obtained the treasure and want to rob and kill us here." Yang Erlang said.

"Bang~"

The young man was extremely ugly, and Lingbao had never seen such an even person before. The young man's whole body was entangled with a blood-red chain. This blood-red chain was like a winding river, traveling around the body along with the young man's movements.

This place retreats to the main peak of Hanging Mountain, and the laws between heaven and earth have returned to abnormality, which is strange to say.

Yang Qibian turned into a cricket and saw that the cricket died on the spot. However, the cricket twisted a moment ago and transformed into Cui Yuwen's original appearance, but the blood-red filth was still like maggots attached to the bone, continuing to invade the blood vessels in Cui Yuwen's body.

The women of the Yang Erlang clan in the sea of ​​blood are extremely ugly, but the men are as beautiful as heavenly beings. And Yang Erlang was born in the filthy land of the sea of ​​blood, and his physical body is still the same. He is a natural fighting race.

"An evil method." Cui Yuwen looked horrified.

That time the young man fell directly to the ground, with dark red blood flowing out from under his head: "Innate treasure! He doesn't even have an innate treasure!"

Then a moment ago, the Lingbao was showered with sweet rain. The blood-red light was washed away by the sweet rain, and Cui Yuwen's body regained its vitality.

You also have to be able to find yourself!

That's so fair!

Then the Dinghai Divine Pearl flew back again and fell into Lingbao's sleeve.

"Something small happened to Haoran's lineage? What kind of trouble could happen to Haoran's lineage without him to support it?" The old Confucian scholar took it for granted. I don't have absolute confidence in Lingbao.

Of course I knew Cui Yuwen. When I saw Cui Yuwen coming to help, my eyes showed a hint of joy.

There are only a few people who can retreat to the main peak of Hanging Mountain. It is almost impossible to guess who they will fight.

At this time, the Dinghai Divine Pearl returned and hit the young man on the head again. He staggered the young man and turned into blood and disappeared behind Lingbao's eyes.

The fists collided, and all seven people took two steps forward. Cui Yuwen's fist was 'scratched' by the red light, and a foul aura spread, polluting Cui Yuwen's body-protecting divine light, trying to follow Cui Yuwen The pores all over his body spread into Tang Yuke's body.

Cui Yuwen took it for granted, and punched the young man in the face with divine light.

Seven people walked in the mist.

"The innate treasure only broke his scalp. What kind of freak is he?" Tang Yu also looked horrified.

"I've heard of it before." Cui Yuwen shook his head: "Yes, just go down and help. No matter who I am, our helper is a helper."

Lingbao arrived in time, with sweet rain falling from his hand. This sweet rain can purify all things. Cui Yuwen finally stopped retreating when the blood-red luster under his arm met Tang Yu's sweet rain.

"Da Xin. This person is very evil. The red chain around his body cannot pollute the world. You must have a big heart to be able to come into contact with the opponent's blood red chain." The old Confucian scholar saw Cui Yuwen rushing towards him. He quickly shouted in a low voice.

Cui Yu looked ugly when he heard this. It was quite difficult for King Jinpeng to issue a death order as the leader of the Peacock Kingdom.

"What?" Cui Yuwen was shocked, and quickly pulled away and looked at the young man with a horrified expression, his eyes full of shock.

"Master, when did he provoke such an enemy? Where did I come from?" Lingbao shouted to the old Confucian scholar.

The old Confucian scholar was bursting with divine power all over his body, and just when he came into contact with the blood-red Lian, he was instantly polluted and turned into the source of power of the blood-red Lian.

There weren't even any skin injuries.

The last moment I saw the colorful divine light flashing outside Lingbao's sleeves, the Dinghai Divine Pearl cut through the void and smashed towards the young man.

After passing through the fog, the fog in the mountains cleared, and a majestic upside-down mountain suddenly appeared behind the eyes.

The mighty innate sword energy burst out. When the young man saw the innate sword energy, his eyes were full of horror: "Two pieces of innate soup jade? Is he my mother's favorite child of God?"

The old Confucian scholar was surprised when he saw the Lingbao. He knew why the Lingbao came there, but he still dealt with the young man and replied: "This man is a member of the Demon Sect and a master of Yang Erlang's sect. His guardian The light of the body treasure cannot pollute everything in the world, unless the congenital soup jade cannot resist it, and the treasure from the day before yesterday will turn into scrap metal as soon as it comes into contact with it. Its physical body is even weaker, and it is not a difficult monster to deal with. "

"Why did he come to Xiaohuang?" The old Confucian scholar looked at Lingbao with his eyes. His eyes fell on the two innate Cuiyu in Lingbao's hands, and he felt a chill in his teeth.

What if the entire demon clan in Xiaohuang is chasing me?

Then a moment ago, the Dinghai Divine Pearl in Tang Yu's hand flickered and flew out again. The young man looked at the flying colorful light with a serious look in his eyes. He rolled up the red cloth in his hand, trying to wrap the Dinghai Divine Pearl around it, but he couldn't. What kind of treasure is the Dinghai Divine Pearl? Lingbao poured less than four thousand drops of mana each time, and the red cloth was bounced away by the colorful light again and hit the young man's head directly.

Cui Yuwen didn't have magical power to change, and he didn't even have the most unique technique to replace death. As long as he sacrificed a transformation technique, he would not be able to avoid a certain death.

Dirty treasure? Defiled flesh? Dirty soul?

The mist in the air is just ordinary water mist. Although it affects the sight of the seven people, it cannot block their way.

"Don't worry about it, so what if the Peacock Demon Kingdom gives an order? As a brother, I must escort him out." Tang Yuke patted Lingbao on the shoulder.

Asura Yan's heart moved: "Can the innate Cui Yu resist?"

"Sir, don't panic, come and help him."

I know what the old Confucian scholar is capable of. An old Confucian scholar who has mastered a ray of Ronaldinho's opportunity has unlimited possibilities when fighting against others. Even when facing a low player in the Taiyi realm, he can still find opportunities to make a comeback, but now facing Isn't it terrible that this young man has his hands and feet tied up?

I don't have the confidence that as long as I get close to Lingbao, I can't twist the other person's neck.

"Something happened in Haoran's lineage. You heard that the master was in Xiaohuang, so Xiaohuang had to look for the master later." Lingbao looked at the old Confucian scholar and sighed.

Ever since the death of Donghuang Taiyi's body, Lingbao has never been short of divine blood.

This young man had an expression on his face, and there was a touch of yin heat under his beautiful face. The next moment, he turned into a blood-red shadow and headed towards Lingbao.

The power of the eighty-eight Dinghai Divine Pearls is limited. The young man noticed the Dinghai Divine Pearls with a serious look on his face. His whole body shook and turned into eight heads and eight arms. One of the arms was pulled out of the sleeves. A red roll of cloth rose into the air and headed towards the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

"No one is fighting." Lingbao said, slowing down his pace at the last moment and rushing towards the direction of the energy field.

After recalling the light surrounding the woman, it was clear that it was not a scaled-down version of the blood river.

"It's useless!" Tang Yu could see this little trick.

No matter how young I was, I would never dare to collide with the innate divine sword.

"Bang~"

I can see that the young man does not have a real body of destruction under his body. He is solely relying on the power of his physical body to hold the Dinghai Divine Pearl of the Lingbao.

And Lingbao finally felt the aura of the old Confucian scholar.

"How could that happen?" Cui Yuwen dared to believe it and quickly used his magical power to die in his place.

The old Confucian scholar was limping, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes were in tatters. He had obviously suffered a small loss.

The old Confucian scholar is still good at intrigues! too naive!

At this moment, there were battles in the distance, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread between the sky and the earth. The mist in the void was shattered by these terrifying energy fluctuations.

Being hit by the Dinghai Divine Pearl actually killed the young man.

Seeing Cui Yuwen's fist, the young man had an expression on his face and stretched out a fist to strike at him. At the same time, the blood-red chain wrapped around Cui Yuwen's arm like a spiritual snake.

I also follow the righteous path of the law of power, and I have countless bloodlines integrated into my body. My body-protecting divine light has not yet been cultivated to a very weak level. My physical body can be called a vajra now, but as soon as I came into contact with this blood-red chain, it became filthy and rotten, and the body-protecting divine light was like tofu.

A dozen breaths ago, the seven brothers saw the battlefield. On one side was an old Confucian scholar, and on the other side was a young man wearing a white robe with a beautiful face.

Obviously, the young man wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Dinghai Divine Pearl was not back in Lingbao's hands to kill the Lingbao to eliminate hidden dangers.

I couldn't be more vague about Tang Yu's abilities.

My family is all monks. Looking at them, he has just reached the realm of supernatural powers, but they have not yet mastered two innate soup jade. What about yourself? He is about to attain enlightenment, but his hands are still empty.

The Innate Divine Sword One-Star Sword fell into Lingbao's hands, and eight thousand drops of mana were poured into it.

If we can find the old Confucian scholar, half of the task is completed.

Cui Yuwen had not prepared a small pile of ants, cockroaches, and various large insect bloodlines that could be seen everywhere.

Cui Yuwen's body-protecting divine light faced the blood-red iron chain, and it was like a bubble that was vulnerable to a blow. It was directly penetrated by the blood-red iron chain and contaminated Cui Yuwen's fist.

The red leather chain was thrown back, and then the Dinghai Divine Pearl fell down and hit the young man's chest directly. The young man's body shook for a while, and then his eight heads and eight arms were knocked back to their original shape, and then he fell forward and flew out.

"Yang Erlang teaches?" Asura Yan was startled, and inexplicably, the blood sea and water in the ancient world appeared in his mind.

The old Confucian scholar, who was also dressed in embarrassment, limped from close by: "This person is a member of the legendary Demon Sect Yang Erlang's sect. This red light swirling around him is specially designed to restrain all weapons in the sky. , restrain all physical bodies, unless you have no innate treasures, otherwise you will be helpless when facing this person. His physical body is very soft, even if it is an innate Cui Yu, it is difficult to conquer it if it is not a killing type. "

Seeing the old Confucian scholar's expression of "You don't have to worry about him", Tang Yu fell silent, and I suddenly felt that something was wrong with that old-fashioned old Confucian scholar.

Cui Yuwen turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the young man in a roundabout way:

Before Cui Yuwen's fist came into contact with the blood-red chain, the entire fist turned white, smelly, discolored, dirty and rotten, and seemed to be rotten at any time.

"Bad and weak person! Who is this, suppressing the old Confucian scholar?" Lingbao showed a shocked expression.

Asurayan didn't say anything less, but continued to rush towards Yunling Jedi.

The divine blood in the Donghuang Bell was filled up, and Tang Yu returned to his peak state in a breath. Looking at the young man who rushed towards him, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes: "I think your Majesty will look down on you."

Opposite the young man was an old Confucian scholar, who was suppressed at this time, and the whole person was defeated step by step.

If he didn't have any innate Cui Yu, he would be forced into such a situation by Yang Erlang's monks.

"It's even lower than Mount Tai in later generations." Lingbao looked at the main peak of the majestic hanging mountain with a look in his eyes.

Is this the power of the sea of ​​blood?

"What kind of monster is that? The bad thing is that the opponent has some weak treasures, otherwise today will be overturned." Lingbao said with a horrified expression.

After Tang Yu walked down, he looked at the young man and saw the young man flopping on the ground for a few times, as if he was drunk, but he staggered and stood up straight again.

In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods