Chapter 137 There are demons on the lake and monsters under the lake

Seeing that Ling Sheng was attacked for no reason, he was hit by the turtle shell, his flesh and blood were rotten, his bones were all shattered, and finally fell into the clouds of the altar. And the clouds are already dark clouds.

Seeing this, the gray python roared, shaking the sky, and the white clouds shook and disappeared.

"Why is this?"

The gray python shouted angrily, "You are all monsters who have been practicing for hundreds of years, and you are older than me. Is this kind of faith?"

The crocodile demon was pierced through the upper jaw by Ling Sheng's sword spirit, and his blood flowed horizontally. He used his power to suppress it, but he couldn't stop his blood. He was furious and knew that the sword spirit was powerful. He thought that he had not been pierced through his head, otherwise he would die. Hearing the gray python open his mouth and scolding, he immediately set fire in his heart and sneered, "Grey Python, you use the rainbow demon fruit and Taoist books to make me open the altar of washing. After all, we are all monsters and belong to one category, that's all. But he, a foreign monk, also deserves to let me wait for more than a dozen demons to open the washing altar for him? Even those who have the inheritance of the sect and are far better than the same level are not qualified.

"Grey Python, don't be angry." The old turtle's voice slowly sounded and said in a low voice, "As the crocodile said, how noble we are, how can we work together to pave the way for a monk?" Moreover, this person is not only a disciple of the immortal sect, but also has secret skills to kill the demon with the body of imperial spirit. His practice and inheritance must be extraordinary. When he washes his body and the altar rests, he will always send his body out. At that time, we and other demons are bound to be able to master the secret preaching of the fairy family.

The rest of the demons showed their own different colors, but without exception, they were all happy.

The gray and white python can't resist the demons with its own strength. After listening to what the old turtle said, if you can get the secret art of the fairy family, the anger in your heart will disappear by several times. I just turned to worry about the safety of my nephew.

The washing altar has the effect of raising people's cultivation to Yungang, but if they can't stand it, they are bound to explode and die, so there are still many dangers in this high cultivation. The gray-white python family, which has the bloodline of the dragon, enters the altar of washing its body, will wash the bloodline and seek transformation. Among them, the danger is more frightening than the drawbacks of high cultivation.

Originally, with the help of Ling Sheng, he could suppress it at will. Although the gray python also knows that Ling Sheng will not do his best, even a little help is enough to give the little python sixty or 70% of the chance to survive.

However, Ling Sheng was bumped into the other side of the washing altar, but he could not get together with the little python. In this way, the little white python had to rely on himself, and the chance of survival was less than 30%.

The gray python sighed secretly and knew that it was useless to turn his face at this moment. He had to shake his head and said to himself, "Ling Sheng's guy was hit by the old turtle. He was afraid that he would go 80% of his life and enter the reverse side of the washing altar. It was more dangerous. He must have died in it and could not survive. Unfortunately, although such a hero is not pleasant and hateful, since I have made a promise with him, I have never thought of harming him.

"Ling Sheng, Ling Sheng, you can only blame your bad fate this time. No wonder this demon."

The gray python sighed.

Originally, when the washing altar was opened, these demons could leave, but they could attack and kill Ling Sheng, but they combined to reverse the front and back of the altar, reversing the color of the clouds, and letting Ling Sheng enter the opposite side of the more sinister altar, and undoubtedly died. When the altar stops, Ling Sheng's body will naturally be sent out by the altar, and his legacy of Taoist inheritance is fundamental.

The demons are greedy for the inheritance of Taoist books on Ling Sheng, but they are afraid of loss, so they stay here to wait.

The land demons who peep at the treasures have not yet arrived, but the nearby monsters are surging and fighting fiercely with the monsters in the waters below. And there are also some monsters such as birds in the sky. They are born with the ability to fly in the air. Although they are not big demons, they can also shuttle between clouds.

However, more than a dozen big demons stopped in the sky, huge, covering the sky and the sun, and majestic, so that those birds and monsters dared not approach and had to wander outside.

Suddenly, a white light flew from the sky, and a few breaths were approaching.

When the demons looked at it, they saw a white crane, red-top barefoot, white feathers like snow, and flew to the front with a long roar.

The upper jaw of the crocodile demon was pierced by the sword spirit. Because the remaining power of the sword spirit was still bleeding, and his heart was the most depressed. Seeing this, he immediately shouted, "Finally, a demon bird came. I'm angry, so I'll use you to vent my anger."

After saying that, as soon as the mana rose, there was a column of water rolled up on the lake below, which was as thick and came to the sky.

The crocodile demon laughed and said, "Although this is in the air, it is also over the waters of my lake. If you come here to fight with me, you should be defeated."

The white crane shouted and dodged the water. When he saw the rainbow demon fruit in the hand of the crocodile demon, his eyes were very hot. Then he looked at the colorful altar. Although he didn't know it, he also knew that it was a treasure and immediately changed his mood. However, the other party's more than ten demons are obviously of the same spirit, and it is difficult to capture them by themselves.

The white crane is still distressed, and there are two more escapes in the sky, but a male lion and a tiger, each showing its strength.

A red shrimp demon greeted him, followed closely by the grouper demon.

Seeing this, the old turtle pondered: "It's not so good. I'm afraid there are many big demons in the forest on land. When they see the abnormal situation here, most of them want to come here to get a favor. If it's too late, I'm afraid there will be many big demons coming. I'd better kill the few demons in front of me first, lest the big demons behind me come, and we will be weak instead.

More than a dozen demons are extremely reverent and water hegemons. They are more self-respectful than ordinary land demons and unwilling to work together to bully more.

However, when the old turtle saw it, he laughed, and then provoked each other with words. He washed his body from the altar with the rainbow demon fruit, and the inheritance of Taoist books to explain the interests of it. When it comes to the future practice, the interests of the demon fairy road, finally made these big demons unable to sit safely. They came forward one after another and surrounded the lion, tiger, white crane and fierce birds. And kill it.

However, there are several escapes in the sky, which are also great demons on land, including two monks who came to see the vision.

These demons are extremely afraid of monks. After all, monks have inheritance and often have the ability to defeat the strong with weakness. But the old turtle looked at it for a moment and said, "There is no need to worry. These two are not Ling Sheng and other immortal disciples, but two scattered monks who have no inheritance. Although they have the realm of Yungan, their means seem to be different from ours, which can't beat much."

The red carp demon shouted in a low voice, "How do you know?"

"The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and his cultivation age is more than twice as old as yours. He has his own means."

At this time, there was another escape light in the sky, and many big demons came one after another, including several monks.

The old turtle sighed and said, "We have lost the opportunity. Now there are many demons, no less than those in the waters, and there are monis here. I'm afraid that there will be changes, so I have to rely on hundreds of millions of rivers in the lake below to fight against them."

There are many big demons in the sky, shuttling and fighting.

There are groups of monsters on the lake, fighting underwater.

A fierce fight to the death, that's it.