Chapter 215 (1/2)
At the moment when the door blockade was lifted, Dan Tai Qingrun's eyebrows, who found that something was wrong, quickly pointed to the flying sword. The two swords of Qiu Hong Lingyin immediately flashed a brilliant light and roared to cut at another underground monk.
Wheeze! Wheeze!
The two flying swords poured out as fast as lightning and bombarded the underground friars holding Trident magic tools, forming a sword rain.
At first, the hell friars could barely Parry by waving Trident magic tools, but this passive defense was extremely energy consuming.
But for a moment, he was an instant. Qiu Hong's sword always came out of his chest. Under the pain of eating, his hand was deformed and his spiritual power was stagnant. Then he was seized by Dan Tai Qingrun, who was good at fighting, and stabbed into a sieve.
Lu Qingshan didn't find any chance to mend the knife.
But his mind was not on a head at this time, and he paid more attention to the opened demon tomb.
... although the time was a month earlier, the demon tomb was finally opened by the underground government.
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
The interval of the sound of running thunder from the hall door became shorter and shorter, and the transmission range became wider and wider. The sound wave spread in all directions of the demon mountain like a wave.
The glow from the hall door also turned into a mysterious force, which was very strange and spread outward like ripples.
Then, one after another, the fiery colorful glow rose into the sky, some red as blood, some dark as ink, and some silver.
Among the demon mountains, the mountains are vast and magnificent, with towering mountains all over.
On a cliff somewhere, at this time, there was a Sanpin demon bird with black scales all over its body. It was closing its eyes, but at this time, its eyes suddenly opened.
It heard a very strange noise!
Looking in the direction of the sound source, it saw the rising glow.
The demon bird's eyes lit up, because there was a treasure light in those rays!
At the next moment, the demon bird roared up to the sky, and its wings burst into blue light. Its body rose into the sky and turned into a residual shadow to fly to the place where the glow bloomed.
”Moo!”
A bull roared, and the sound was mixed with the rumbling thunder, which was difficult to distinguish.
This is a giant cow with a red appearance, as high as more than ten meters, rampaging in the dense forest of ancient trees and heading towards the sunset.
It is also attracted by the rising glow.
The skyrocketing glow and the huge sound hard to hide attracted the attention of countless monsters.
In the primitive ancient forest of the demon mountain range, at this time, it is full of monsters roaring, fierce birds hitting the sky, and the movement is earth shaking.
Such a big movement in the demon mountain also made some zongmen and Xiuzhen families close to the demon mountain feel the strange situation in the demon mountain, and sent people close to the demon mountain to carefully investigate the situation.
Moreover, because the spirit mountain is located at the junction of the three houses, not only the spirit market house, but also the attention of the friars of the other two houses was also attracted.
For a moment, the demon mountain became the gathering place of the wind and cloud.
However, when they find out the situation and react, it will take them five or six days to send people, large and small.
.......
In the valley.
It was a mess. The leopard Ming demon king was paralyzed on the ground, and his chest was still splashing blood. This time it was really dying, not pretending to be dead.
”Why? Why?” the leopard Ming demon king Shuo's big leopard eyes were full of resentment and anger. He kept muttering, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
He still couldn't accept the fact that Li Zun could enter unharmed, but it was intercepted outside.
The tragedy of the leopard Ming demon king also delayed the actions of other monsters who were ready to move. When they looked at the hall door, they took a trace of vigilance and fear. For a moment, they didn't know whether to enter or retreat.
Only the underground friars, at this time, did not hesitate to flash towards the hall door.
Seeing this, Beiming zhenzun's face was as gloomy as water.
Because of his carelessness, Li Zun fled from his hands. He already felt that his face could not fall down. Seeing these underground friars act like this, he finally broke out his anger for the first time.
Let another hell friar escape from his hands, and he will be a false friar!
Hiss!
The whole body of Beiming zhenzun was covered with purple thunder, and the whole person was incarnated as an ancient Thunder God at this moment.