Chapter 128 troubled times

But between the electric flint that determines the victory or defeat of Qin Feng and Luo Potian, an attraction that is almost irresistible is like a hungry beast finding its prey. Even if it rushed to Luo Potian and Qin Feng, it was just a blink of an eye, Qin Feng's "blood soul protection spell" and Luo Potian's " All the energy of "Black Dragon Kill" was actually pumped away by the inexplicable suction. The red rune and the black energy dissipated at the same time, as if they had never appeared!

And the two protagonists in the battle circle, Qin Feng and Luo Potian, seemed to have their soul power and strength been emptied at this moment, and both of them collapsed on the ground!

That's right, Qin Feng and other people appeared at the least important moment, that is, after the dragon, the king of demons, launched the strange demon method that could absorb the soul power of others, there was no suspense. All the power of Qin Feng and Luo Potian's whole body was sucked by the dragon freely!

With a crisp sound, Qin Feng couldn't even hold the tungsten steel sword in his hand and was powerlessly abandoned to the ground. At this moment, Qin Feng's mind was pulled back to reality from the selfless battle!

"This is... Bodhi Temple, Zhenyao Pagoda!"

Qin Feng quickly glanced at the surrounding environment. Even if he was sure where he was, the next moment, Pang Hongjun, Luo Qiushui, Bai Meier, Xia Jie and others moved almost at the same time. Several people pulled Qin Feng and Luo Potian back to their respective camps, and the two sides almost stopped at Qin Feng and Luo Potian. In an instant, they were immediately divided into two camps. Qin Feng and all leaned in the direction of mindless, and Bai Meier and Shui Wuhen and others also jumped to the top of the demon tower after feeling the magnificent demon spirit from the top of the demon tower and stood respectfully behind the dragon freely!

Long Zizai did not look back, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to Luo Potian and others behind him, but he said so lightly, "Several little guys have done a good job, and Tianyin Pavilion is also a successor!"

"Predecessor's praise!"

Luo Potian took the lead, and Shui Wuhen and other three immediately respectfully saluted Long Zizai's back. Although Luo Potian and others did not know the true identity of Long Zizai, from the perspective of this person's temperament and the extremely strong demonic spirit emanating from his body, the man in front of him is definitely a great man who is not born. Characters, and therefore, Luo Potian and others naturally dare not neglect!

The dragon smiled and said nothing, and then turned his eyes to the distance of the demon tower. At this moment, blood-colored lights were like chasing stars and the moon, flying rapidly in the direction of the demon tower. After the bloody light, four golden lightsabers rushed after them!

In a few bloody rays, a loud female voice suddenly came out, and there was an incomparable respect in her voice. Before the person arrived, the voice came first: "The Snake King led the crowd to welcome our king out of the seal!"

"It's coming!" Long Zizai laughed, and then raised his tone and shouted to Wu Nian under the demon tower: "Monk Wu Nian, I am in a good mood today, so I will let go of the Bodhi Temple. When his skills are restored, I will personally lead the monsters to the Bodhi Temple to clean up this thousand-year-old temple. Of course, I Will use the blood of your Bodhi Temple monks to clean up..."

Although the dragon's free tone is plain, there is a power that is not angry and powerful, and even... there is such an inexplicable coolness, which makes people feel cold after listening to it!

The free voice of the dragon constantly echoed on Qianfo Mountain like a bell, and has not dissipated for a long time, and the five red rays representing the snake king, the crane king and other people are also like floating light and shadows, quickly passing over the Bodhi Temple and coming to the demon tower. At the same time, thoughtless, no hatred and others are also He fell to Wu Nian's side and waited for Wu Nian's next instructions.

The top of the town demon tower.

"See you, my king!"

Headed by the Snake King, the three blood-robed people, including the Crane King, knelt down to the dragon's free one knee, while another group of blood-robed people led by the Demon Lord did not make such a big gift like the Snake King and the Crane King, but just nodded slightly. Even if it passed, it can be seen from this scene that these six blood Among the robes, three were transformed by the monsters under the dragon, and the other three were on the side of the Tianyin Pavilion led by the demon lord!

"It's really gratifying that the demon king can reproduce the fantasy continent!" The exhausted demon lord arched his hand to the dragon and said with a smile.

"Hahahaha..." Long Zizai laughed again. After laughing, Long Zizai gently patted the devil's shoulder and smiled softly: "This time, thanks to the devil's 'blood-ban psychic' technique, otherwise I would not have broken the triple seal of the demon tower so easily! And these little disciples of you are really good and have a bright future!"

"Tianyin Pavilion and the Demon King have reached an alliance, so why do you care about some small things?"

After hearing Long Zizai's generous praise for Luo Potian, a little blush appeared on his pale face. Looking at the whole fantasy continent, how many people are qualified to be praised by Long Zizai? There are very few young people who are qualified to be praised by Long Zizai. They are simply rare. How can the demon lord be unhappy?

However, behind Long Zizai, Luo Potian and four others did not know until now that the man who had been standing at the top of the Zhenyao Tower and facing the besieged by countless monks of the Bodhi Temple turned out to be the head of the four strong men in the Tianhuan continent, the king of all demons!

"Okay, devil, let's talk less and leave the Bodhi Temple first. As for the future..." Long Zi waved his hand gently, but he did not finish this sentence, because there was no need to go on. Anyone would understand what Long Zizai was going to say next!

After the dragon was talking, the snake king, the crane king and others helped one by one, set up the demon lord, the dragon freely, Luo Potian and other wounded, and did not make any stay at all. Even if it turned into a few blood-red remnants, it disappeared under the dark night sky in the blink of an eye...

Under the demon tower.

Looking at the demon lord and the dragon freely who had disappeared in the sky, Wu Tian asked Wu Nian eagerly, "Brother, chase?"

"No..."

Wu Nian shook his head slowly, and then a large mouthful of blood spewed out of Wu Nian's mouth. This Wu Nian was always suppressing the blood that was constantly churning in the body. Until the demon Lord, Long Zizai and others left, Wu Nian could no longer help it. When he spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his " The hard fight of "blood-forbiding psychic" is not a joke. Even if Wu Nian's cultivation is such a cultivation, it is difficult to escape the fate of serious injury. At this moment, Wu Nian's body is even more shaky!

"Amitabha!" Wuxiang was quick-sighted and held Wu Nian, who was about to collapse to the ground. "My brother is seriously injured. The four brothers are definitely not the opponents of the Snake King. Let's make plans after the senior brother recovers from his injury!"

"The second brother is right!" Without hatred, he also echoed: "The demon lords are prepared this time. If we chase rashly, I'm afraid we will definitely be ambushed halfway. If our brothers are injured, I'm afraid... we can't cope with the upcoming turmoil of the fantasy continent!"

What Wuxiang and Wuhing said are very reasonable. With such a meticulous plan of the demon lord and the Snake King, they must be determined to win. How can they not count the pursuers of the Bodhi Temple after the matter is completed? This group of people, arbitrarily single out, are all big people who stamp their feet in the fantasy continent, and their experience is even richer to a pervert. How can they make such a low-level mistake!

Wu Nian gasped violently and whispered as if he had no strength: "Amitabha! What the second and third brothers said are true. There is no point in chasing. Let's discuss how to deal with the upcoming monster catastrophe and the rise of Tianyin Pavilion... The troubled times in the fantasy continent have begun..."

"The meaning of the elder brother..." Wuxiang just pondered for a moment, and then said, "Wide hero posts, invite several major forces such as the Soul Sect, Tianyunfeng, and the Dugu family to discuss strategies against the enemy together?"

Wu Nian slowly closed his eyes and nodded feebly.

After reciting a Buddha's name, several wordless monks from the Bodhi Temple supported the seriously injured Wu Nian. With a heavy mood, they slowly took steps towards the Bodhi Hall.

After the people of Bodhi Temple and Ling No Regret and Xu still left the town demon tower, the town demon tower had gathered before, but at this time it became empty, only Qin Feng, Luo Qiushui, Zeng Li, Mu Qiongling and Pang Hongjun.

Qin Feng's eyes were still staring at the direction of the disappearance of Long Zizai and the Demon Lord, and others, and muttered to himself easily: "King of Demons..."

"Brother Qin, you don't want to fight with the king of demons, do you?" Pang Hongjun squatted beside Qin Feng and joked, "Then you are really asking for your own death. The king of demons is recognized as the first strong man in the fantasy continent today. Even if Murong is invincible against him, he is not sure to win..."

"Little bad guy, shut up!" Mu Qiongling patted Pang Hongjun's head fiercely, "Brother Qin has just fought against Shen Jun, Ning Xie and Luo Potian. He is very tired!"

Pang Hongjun curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "I know that Brother Qin is short. Why didn't you care about me so much?"

"You..." Mu Qiongling blushed slightly and pointed to Pang Hongjun and couldn't speak for a moment. She had to stamp her feet angrily, turned her head away, and ignored Pang Hongjun.