"Kill four Venerable Ones with one blow!"
"Don't be afraid, this kid is bluffing, the spiritual power in his body will definitely be exhausted, kill together!"
Four more Venerable Ones killed the Red Eye, and they worked together, and another golden dragon soared into the air, killing Chu Wangxian with fury.
Using Qi refining and cultivation to perform such a powerful fire-based immortal technique would definitely deplete the spiritual power in the body, and they were sure that Chu Wangxian would not be able to continue.
"Chu Wangxian, take your life!"
"Foolishness, and death again!"
Chu Wangxian looked at it intently.
His right hand froze, and a green column of water shot out from his palm.
This column of water was as sharp as a long sword, slashing into the dragon's body, and the four Venerables mobilized their whole body to block it, and it was not easy to resist it, but countless water droplets had been mixed into the Gang Qi, drenching the bodies of the four Venerables.
"Sure enough, I can't really do enough, so I can only play a little trick!"
The four Venerables laughed.
"When death is coming, I don't know it!"
Chu Wangxian glanced at it coldly.
The four Venerables were violently poisoned, their faces changed wildly, and in the midst of the screams, their bodies twisted and fell to the ground, and their heads were cut off by Chu Wangxian's sword.
The four heads flew high, dead and blinding.
Even if he is hit by the most powerful snake venom, he can easily squeeze the venom out of his body.
But this poison actually made the four Venerables have no power to resist.
In an instant, eight Venerable Beings died.
It's so horrible.
"Chu Wangxian!"
Venerable Fu's eyes were red, and his hair rushed to the crown with anger, and in an instant, eight Venerable Beings were killed, and he had encountered this kind of calamity for thousands of years.
This is the god of killing, the god of killing that Ping Fengshan encountered.
Chu Wangxian stepped forward and forced Fu Zunzhen, who was ranked first, with his eyes wide, like looking at a humble ant.
"You can see who the ants are now."
Chu Wangxian glanced down, and was about to make a move, when a sudden roar came.
"Stop!"
The mighty sound echoes like a valley, constantly pressing from the sky.
"The flames that burned everything, the poisonous water that corroded the air, I couldn't imagine that the Nine Babies Spiritual Fire under the Nine Babies Mountain was obtained by outsiders."
Ping Feng Mountain Demon King, attached to Wu Tai, finally out of the mountain.
"Hmph, the demon king has broken through the demon realm, and this Chu Wangxian is dead."
"The Demon King, attached to Wutai, the strongest person in Pingfeng Mountain."
"I want this Chu Wangxian, and there is no place to bury me when I die."
The Venerable Ones bared their teeth.
Through the demon realm, it can be compared to the cultivation of the foundation, and it is a lot higher than the cultivation of Chu Wangxian.
In the mountains, a thunderous shout, like a thunderbolt, was deafening, and a figure actually stepped on a huge Jinpeng and floated in.
This man has a childish face, but his whole body is straight, and his arms are extraordinarily slender when his knees hang down.
"Demon King!"
All the Venerable Ones mourned in unison.
Jinpeng swept the air, flapping its huge wings and making a sharp birdsong sound, and its wings blew a roaring wind, and the momentum was terrifying.
But after Jin Peng landed, his body exploded, turning into a trace of golden aura, and finally poured into the body of the demon king attached to Wu Tai.
This lifelike Jinpeng turned out to be demonized.
Through the Demon Realm, the strength is comparable to the Human Race's Foundation Realm, and what is released is already a real demonic energy.
Even this attached Wutai can no longer be called a human, but has the characteristics of a demon, and sure enough, its pair of silver eyes are vertical, containing the color of demons, which are exactly the same as the eyes of demon beasts.
"I am the Demon King of Pingfeng Mountain, attached to Wutai.
You are Chu Wangxian?
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"The majesty of the mountain is rolling down.
When Fu Wutai left the customs, he received a flying talisman and knew everything that had happened.
"Brother Chu, the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire is my thing, please hand it over."
It was easy to kill Chu Wangxian with Wu Tai's confidence, and the important thing was to get the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire.
"How do you prove that the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire is your thing."
Chu Wangxian looked down and asked indifferently casually.
With a flip of his right hand, the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire ignited in his hand, constantly transforming between flames and poisonous water.
"Nine Infant Spiritual Fire!"
Venerable Fu stared wide-eyed, no wonder all the Venerables were killed by Chu Wangxian chopping melons and vegetables, it turned out that Chu Wangxian really got the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire.
This made it extremely difficult for him to accept, for countless years, countless strong people have been asking for the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire, how can this Chu Wangxian He De be able to obtain this divine fire.
Fu Wutai stood still and said with a calm smile: "Monk Chu is really lucky, but this mountain is the Nine Infant Sacred Mountain in the Pingfeng Mountain, and it is naturally my Pingfeng Mountain.
If you hand it over, I will offer a hundred spirit stones, fair and just. ” "It's ridiculous to be fair and just!"
Chu Wangxian suddenly smiled, changed his face and said, "I am the ancestor of Pingfeng Mountain, why don't you kneel when you see me?"
” "Presumptuous!
That's not where you get your tongue out.
"Although Fu Wutai is amazingly cultivated, at this moment, the blue tendons on his forehead are bursting out, and he can't hold it back.
"Do you know Yang Lian Zhenjia?"
Chu Wangxian asked.
"The Thousand-Eyed Demon King is the ancestor of my Pingfeng Mountain, and this matter is well known."
Fu Wutai already felt strange.
"Yes, you know!"
Chu Wangxian chuckled and said, "I have accepted Yang Lian Zhenjia as my disciple, you disciple, why don't you kneel when you see me." ” "Presumptuous, Chu Wangxian, I have been talking to you for a long time, you are so coy, playing tricks, there is peace in your eyes."
Fu Wutai was furious.
"If you want to rob it, come directly, high-sounding, and the hypocrite is better than you."
Chu Wangxian shook the evil sword in his hand.
"Arrogance, Chu Wangxian, even if you have the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire, there are thousands of ways to kill you in Pingfeng Mountain, killing you is like killing ants."
Fu Wutai drank loudly, and recited an obscure demon incantation from his mouth.
Bang!
In the distance, a mountain range was raised, and a huge turtle demon shook the ground with four legs like Optimus Prime.
The giant tortoise had a carapace the size of several football fields, with a bird's head, a snake-like tail, and a shrill cry like the click of a tree.
This is the Ancient Spiral Turtle, the Nine Absolute Strange Water from the Demon Realm.
Nine Absolute is the nine most terrifying places in the demon world, and one of them is a very terrifying river, called Strange Water.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas|The Classic of the South Mountains" contains: Strange water comes out of the Yan, and the east flows into the water of Xianyi.
Among them, there are many turtles, its shape is like a turtle and the head of the bird (hui) tail, its name is called the whirling turtle, its sound is like judging wood, wearing it is not deaf, it can be the bottom.
A trace of horror flashed across Venerable Fu's face, and the Demon King didn't leave Chu Wangxian a trace of survival. unexpectedly summoned the killer weapon of Pingfeng Mountain, the turtle god spinning turtle.
In the human world, the three mountains and one sea of the demon race, and the four hidden immortal gates of the human race, why they have not fallen for thousands of years, are all because of the ancient power, leaving behind the means of protecting the sect. or a mountain protection array, or a supreme monster, or even a peerless divine soldier.
If the mountains and sects are defeated for a while, as long as they hide in the sect and cultivate for a hundred years, they will be alive again.
Even if Chu Wangxian mastered the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire, in front of the Pingfeng Mountain Turtle God, he was simply an ant, and it was not an exaggeration.
"Humph!
This Chu Wangxian should be scared!
” Venerable Fu, who was ranked first, looked confidently, but saw that Chu Wangxian was not afraid.
"Yang Lian Zhenjia!"
Chu Wangxian shouted in the air.
Venerable Fu was puzzled, Chu Wangxian was in a catastrophe, thinking that if he shouted the name of the Thousand-Eyed Demon King, he would be able to escape?
It's ridiculous.