Chapter 141 Monument of Prophecy - Day of Prophecy

As the leader of the Holy League, Duan Mupeng has no time to guess the real reason why the demon gate launched this large-scale attack on the Xiuzhen world. Now it is imperative to solve the danger of the Yuqing Palace. He ordered Qiu Zhengming and Yan Rulong to lead the team to rescue.

However, just as the two were about to set off for Kunlun Mountain, Chang Yudu, the leader of the demon sect, Huang Ling, the elder, and the top ten masters of the demon sect all came to the Holy League. The people who were ready for defense were shocked when they really saw this group. It is more accurate to say that Chang Yudu and others came to attack the headquarters of the Holy League. Even Duan Mupeng admitted that Huang Ling, who was not his opponent, was seriously injured at this moment.

It turned out that not only the monsters in other places, but also gathered in the death swamp of the current demon gate general altar when the New Year's bell rang this morning. All the monsters below the phantom period, or those who have just reached the phantom period, seem to be unable to control themselves, and mercilessly launched a sudden attack on those former partners. Hit.

Originally, even if these monsters collectively "rebelled", with the means of Huang Ling and others, they could not make much trouble. However, Huang Ling never expected that the blood, who was talking and laughing with several people at that time, seemed to have changed into a person and gave an all-out blow to Huang Ling. Huang Ling, which was not expected, naturally said. Fortunately, several people did not react slowly, so they escaped.

"How could this happen? Was there no sign before?" In the hall, Duan Mupeng was also puzzled after listening to Chang Yudu's simple story.

At this time, as the king of the death swamp, Qiu Long seemed to think of something. He stood up and walked back and forth in the sight of everyone. After a moment, he stood down and said with a solemn face:

"In fact, it can't be said that there is no omen. I remember that during the routine inspection last night, I saw those 'blood angels' tumbling in the lake, but I didn't pay much attention to them, but now there are suspicious things. You know, blood angels usually dive into the water at night to rest and almost do not appear. Even if they happen, they can't be like There are so many people, and their eyes, how to say, seem to have no pupils, and the whole white is scary!"

"That's right. That's what Xueyi was like at that time. Her eyes were also white, and the number of attacks was also very stiff, as if she had been manipulated! So we were lucky enough to escape!" Hearing Qiu Long's analysis, Huang Ling also recalled Xueyi's appearance at that time, which was really incredible.

Now that it has happened, it is useless to say these things. Duan Mupeng thought of Turin and others who are still struggling to stick to the Yuqing Palace. Although Yuqing Palace has two golden masters, Turin and Lingyu, but it can't withstand the attack of monsters like the tide! Just as Duan Mupeng was about to let Qiu Zhengming go on the road again as soon as possible, he only heard Huang Ling mutter to himself:

"Is all this really related to the revelation on the inscription? But where will the ancient fierce beasts in the prophecy be? It seems that only by finding and eliminating these scorpions can we save the whole human world!"

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. After listening to Huang Ling's words, Duan Mupeng suddenly stood up and said anxiously to the people above the hall:

"Quick, let's go to Kunlun!"

*****

"Dad, why are there so many monsters? When will this be the end!" Standing on the ancient road leading to the transmission array of Yuqing Palace, Turin's mouth, which was covered with blood, kept complaining, but his men were not slow, and the long sword in his hand kept harvesting those monsters like mad dogs.

After kicking out a dead bear demon, Lingyu looked at the sunset that was about to fall on the mountain, frowned slightly, and said to the Turin in a low voice:

"Be careful! Haven't you noticed that the monsters have increased or decreased? And the strength is getting stronger and stronger. I hope to delay them as much as possible before the arrival of the rescue sent by the alliance leader and protect the transmission array to Yuqing Palace!"

"I know my father, the sons of the Holy League come with me!"

Turin roared, and the disciples of the Holy League beside him made a shocking shout at the same time,

"Kill!"

In the bright moonlight, the cold blood has dyed the whole Yuqing mountain red. Lingyu helped the almost desolated Turin to the transmission array. Originally, there were more than 30 people, but now there are only two of them left. Since you can't stand this transmission array, it will be destroyed!

However, just as the blue light ice sword in Lingyu's hand cut to the transmission array, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded behind him. He collected the sword, turned around, and blocked it in a breath, but Lingyu was still like a broken kite and was thrown out from afar.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Lingyu coughed out three mouths of blood in a row, which was obviously very hurt. Although his aura had been consumed too much before, after all, he was the strong man at the peak of Jindan. Ordinary people could not attack him, but what he didn't expect was that he was defeated after only one return, and the defeat was so completely.

"Dad, are you all right?" Turin staggered to Lingyu's side, picked him up, and shouted anxiously. Lingyu's eyes stared at the woman in red who shot her away and walked slowly. This woman Lingyu is not strange at all. Over the years, every time she goes to the death swamp to visit her daughter Chang Yudu, this woman will accompany her. It is the king of the blood angel, the companion beast blood of the ancient fierce beast!

But the blood that Lingyu knows is by no means a cruel person. At this moment, she seems to have changed into someone else, and her whole body is full of murderous spirit, as if she wants to destroy everything she sees. And those white eyes made Lingyu feel a trace of inexplicable fear.

Of course, Turin also knows Xueyi, and better understand that it is easy for Xueyi to kill them, but it is better to let go than to wait for them to die. Turin held the spiritual rain aside and quickly operated the dim inheritance jewel in his abdomen.

Only a hundred miles of aura of heaven and earth is constantly converging towards the location of Turin. Seeing this scene, even Xue Yi couldn't help taking half a step back.

"Bang!" With the sound of the object bursting, Turin had disappeared, and there was a thick blood mist floating in the position where he was originally standing. Obviously, Turin can't withstand too much aura and explodes and dies.

Just as Lingyu burst into tears for the loss of his beloved child, he saw that the condensed blood fog seemed to have received a strong suction force and was sucked back backwards.

" his~ang~"

With the sudden sound of this shocking dragon roar, Xue Yi couldn't help but be stunned. On his originally expressionless face, the two beautiful eyes twisted tightly together. After the pink pupils in the white eyes flashed and disappeared, they quickly returned to their previous indifference.

In the sky, there is a dragon with cyan scales all over its body, nearly five feet, hovering in the clouds. Those big eyes like searchlights are staring at the still indifferent blood.

Seeing the appearance of this green dragon, Lingyu can be said to have turned sadness into joy. It turned out that Turin did not die, but just recovered the demon body! It's just that Lingyu's surprise is that Turin's body is not a spirit snake, but a real dragon!

After hovering for a while, Turin sniffed at the woman in red, and red flames instantly shot out of his nose and rushed to the woman in red. Although Turin has restored its body at this moment, after all, his strength is golden. These seemingly domineering flames are just a small flame in the eyes of the woman in red. She just waved her sleeves casually, and the flames that had not yet been fired were extinguished in an instant.

Seeing this, Turin no longer used this ineffective flame attack, and raised the two huge dragon claws in front of him and rushed down.

Turin, who had caught Xueyi, was not happy, because he knew that he seemed to have caught it, but in fact it was just the shadow of Xueyi, and he could not keep up with the speed of Xueyi at all.

"Oh,oh,oh!" Countless beatings sounded, and a pair of blood wings as thin as cicada wings grew on Xueyi's back. At this time, they had also flown into the air and kept hitting the scales of Turin's back vest.

In terms of ontology defense, the green dragon recognizes the second, and no monster dares to be the first. Even the ancient fierce beast, the mythical beasts sigh that they are not as good as themselves, but although Turin's appearance is similar to the divine dragon, it is because of the inheritance of the jewels. At best, he is just a young dragon in the dragon clan. Where can those green scales? The continuous and rapid beating of the blood has already been a piece of blood.

What's more hateful is that Xueyi has the talent to control the blood. At this time, Turin can't control the blood of his huge body that keeps soaring out. Finally, he has to return to his body and fall next to Lingyu!

Just as Xueyi did not hesitate to lift her seemingly weak little hands again and prepare to give the last blow to Master Lingyu, she stopped abruptly, and then immediately turned around and walked into the teleportation array, which disappeared in an instant.

The two Lingyu who were left in the same place couldn't help looking at each other and couldn't help saying in their hearts, what's the matter? Did you let us go? Their faces were uncertain, and when they guessed randomly, there was a loud sound like a landslide in the sky. The Yuqing Palace, which was originally known as the first air temple in the Xiuzhen world, was revealed, and fell straight down like a fighter plane to the top of the mountain where they were located.