Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 642: If the Southern Wilderness is not chaotic, Lang can decide!
"The forty-seventh year of Daxuan Zhenghe, autumn, the sixth day of September."
"It's time for the tide of blood in the Southern Wilderness. Thousands of monsters are eagerly waiting, and all Confucian scholars are here, fighting for a chance to prove the Tao."
"Big Brother of the Bamboo Forest of the Human Race, the Great Confucian of the Blood Slaughter, Lang Feixian, under the momentum of the wind and thunder, fell into the first battle, and used "Jiang Jinjiu" as a guide to break through the colorful fairyland of the peacock clan. Flying."
"Kong Susu, the ancestor of the peacock, wanted to kill Immortal Langfei, but was beheaded by Immortal Langfei with the sword of 'Galaxy Falling Nine Heavens'!"
"When it is time, the long sword will cross the sky, the stars will shatter, and the southern wasteland will be shaken."
"This is the First Ancestral Demon Realm of Bloodline Tidal Fall!"
"Langfei Immortal, with the realm of great Confucianism, was ahead of the northern barbarian **** of slaughter, and now he is killing the ancestor demon in the southern wilderness."
"The figure is like the wind, the sword is like thunder, tossing around the southern wilderness, and crossing the world."
"Majestic! Magnificent!"
"I'm so lucky to see it!"
"Tai Shigong said: Chen Luo, the lord of martial arts, was born ten years late and did not meet this opportunity. Otherwise, he would definitely be a saint at this time. It is also a great story of the human race."
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"Exciting!"
"It's so exciting!"
Lang Feixian blushed and her heart beat faster.
This is exciting.
He kept traveling through the space, but the ancestor demon behind him kept chasing after him.
As the old and strong clan of the Southern Wilderness, the Peacock clan naturally cannot do without the subordinate clan, and there is no lack of ancestor demons in this subordinate clan.
Now there are three ancestor demons who are closely following Immortal Lang Fei, the peacock ancestor demon, the golden pheasant ancestor demon, and the cormorant ancestor demon.
True walking bird...
"Just you three eggs?" Lang Feixian yelled loudly while running away, "Come on, come and chase me!"
"This great Confucian canonize himself as a saint today, no one can stop him!"
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"It's too dangerous." On Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo looked anxious.
No matter how powerful the elder brother is, it is still too difficult to deal with the three ancestor demons.
What to do?
At this moment, a tree behind Chen Luo shook slightly, and a voice came out: "Little brother, don't worry."
Chen Luo: (?Д?)ノ
Damn it!
What's going on!
Chen Luo suddenly turned his head to look at the tree behind him.
The tree is so realistic, if he hadn't made a sound, he wouldn't have noticed it.
No, this is Fangcunshan.
How could I not know!
Unless...
"Seven...seventh brother?"
"That's right, it's me!" The tree shook slightly, "Don't look at the tree, look up, the sixth branch on the third branch, the sixteenth leaf on the right, is Me."
Chen Luo: ~(′ー`～)
"By the way, the flower on the one hundred steps to your right, the little yellow petals on the flower is also me."
"Thirty steps in front of your door, the dew on the weeds under that stone is also me."
"The seventh piece of firewood in the third row in the far corner of the firewood room is me."
"And the fish in Jingze Lake, half of them are me!"
Chen Luo: (#?д??)
Seventh senior brother, what are you doing?
Peekaboo?
"You are going to Nether suddenly, I am worried that something will happen to you in Fangcunshan, so I made some arrangements to be on the safe side. I haven't had time to tell you!"
"Thank you for your love, senior brother." Chen Luo couldn't laugh or cry, but soon thought of the topic again, and said via voice transmission, "Seventh senior brother, what should senior brother do now?"
"It's okay, I know he's going to make waves, and I made some immature preparations."
I don't know why, but Chen Luo's heart suddenly felt at ease when he heard Brother Qi say that he had made some preparations.
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At this moment, the blood tide clouds in the sky of the Southern Wilderness formed whirlpools, and the blood-colored luck was visible to the naked eye as a whirlpool and fell to various places in the Southern Wilderness like pillars of wind.
This is the performance of the Great Sage Peak and the Great Confucian seeking to absorb luck.
But looking at it now, there are at least hundreds of vortex wind pillars, but can hundreds of ancestor demons and saints be born?
Impossible!
At this moment, the killing begins!
"Today, my teacher, Chang Kong, was promoted to the ancestor demon!" A green lion demon turned into its original form, with a body as large as ten feet full of explosive power. Standing on a cliff, he opened his mouth, and a large number of Tidal luck was sucked into his mouth.
At this moment, a ray of light slashed down, and the Qingshi Great Sage Master Zhangkong couldn't dodge in time, and was directly split into two halves by the ray of light, and the blood tide luck that was originally absorbed was melted together with his own blood aura Zuo Bloody flew into the air, but suddenly a suction force came, swallowing the luck and breath into his stomach.
"The wind does not return, what do you mean!" A giant golden lion emerged above the territory of the Lion Clan, exuding the coercion of the ancestor demon, "My Lion Clan is a follower of your Tiger Clan!"
At this moment, the figure of the winged tiger slowly appeared in the sky, and the two huge wings behind him spread out, as if blocking the sun.
"Master Kong secretly colluded with the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions, don't you know about the Lion Ancestor?"
Then Feng Bugui hooked it with his hand, and actually picked out a relic from Shi Changkong's corpse.
"Let's choose another person to advance." Feng Bugui left such a sentence, and disappeared directly in place. Shi Zu hesitated for a moment, but finally did not make a move.
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Another place.
On the open plain, thousands of mongooses sat cross-legged. Directly in front of them, a mongoose saint absorbed tidal luck, and his body began to grow rapidly.
At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared in the sky. The figure was hundreds of feet long, swallowing snake letters, and with a sudden flick, it rushed towards the mongoose sage.
At the same time, there was a fluctuation in the space, and a mongoose ancestor monster with a height of one hundred feet came out of the void, stretching out its claws to grab the python ancestor monster, but a black hill descended from the sky, directly towards the cat. The Weasel Ancestral Demon suppressed and left.
"Mysterious tortoise ancestor!" The mongoose ancestor was shocked, and quickly raised his hand, condensing a barrier to block the suppression of the mysterious tortoise ancestor, and shouted in his mouth: "The mysterious tortoise family, my family and the snake and python family It's a feud, why do you want to intervene!"
The mysterious tortoise ancestor demon did not say a word, but at this time the snake clan ancestor demon had come to the mongoose great sage, opened its huge mouth, revealing the supernatural power of the snake, and swallowed the other party directly !
After the Zumba snake ancestor devoured the mongoose sage, it quickly left in the air, and the mysterious turtle ancestor also disappeared.
Sadness quickly spread across this grassland. The mongoose ancestor demon took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Yuyuan country! Yuyuan country! Good, you are fine!"
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he directly collected all the mongoose monsters on the plain into his ancestral star space, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.
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An ancestor demon crosses the Qilin domain.
"Don't worry about the Qilin King!"
"My ancestor took advantage of the road to go south to work, and never stopped, and I hope to save face!"
Just as the ancestor demon finished speaking, a heavy fist suddenly blasted through the void, hitting the ancestor demon directly. The ancestor demon was shocked, and said while resisting: "This ancestor is just borrowing, borrowing..."
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the ancestor demon's body was directly blasted.
"Who is this with?"
"I still want to save face from this king, do you think you are an old Qinglong?"
In the rain of blood, Qilin King appeared cursingly, took a deep breath, and then spoke with a thunderous voice——
"Kirin domain, do not participate in the blood tide!"
"Those who cross the boundary, kill!"
After the voice fell, the Qilin Beast Blood Formation exuding great power was opened, directly wrapping the entire Qilin Domain.
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"Senior Brother Seven, in this situation, is it very dangerous for my Human Race Great Confucianism?" At this time, Chen Luo sensed that Nanhuang was fighting everywhere, and those who were usually high-ranking Great Saints, Peak Saints and even the Ancestral Demons were constantly falling. , suddenly felt a little anxious.
There are only three semi-holy guardians in the human race, and one of them is the Fang family semi-holy, how can the guardians come here!
"Nothing for the time being." "Senior Brother Fallen Leaf Seven" Ye Jian shook his head as if shaking his head, and explained, "My human race's consecration is different from the monster race's returning to the ancestors."
"The demon clan can just absorb the bloodline luck directly."
"My human race seeks to become a saint, first we must rearrange our own principles and sort out our knowledge."
"To seek and seek, you must first find the answer you are seeking. Then you will absorb tidal luck to help you take this step."
"So at this time, my human race's great Confucianism should still be in the process of enlightenment, and did not participate in the competition. Now the vision of comprehension is covered by the evil spirit of blood, but it is a good thing."
"In the previous blood tides, because I waited too long before, the time to finally realize it was too short. The elder brother also made a wrong calculation and made a wrong move, and he made a great contribution!"
"Well, so it is like this..." Chen Luo nodded, and suddenly realized, "By the way, senior brother!"
How is the big brother now!
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"The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky look at the Big Dipper..."
"If you say let's go, let's go, you have me, you have everything..."
At this moment, Lang Feixian, who was fleeing quickly, only felt that the song hummed casually by the younger brother was too expressive of his feelings.
"When the road is injustice, let out a roar, when it's time to make a move, make a move, rush into Kyushu..."
However...Lang Feixian looked back at the three ancestor demons who were chasing after him, feeling a little regretful.
I've already circled the Southern Wilderness, why are you the three of them sticking together, and there are no new ones?
This is looking down on me!
Repeat, the real wave, there is no escape, only gain momentum.
Forget it, it's up to you.
Lang Feixian stretched his hand into his bosom, and when he took it out again, there were two small paper figurines in his hand.
I saw the words on the little paper figurines: Kuang Lang No. 1, Kuang Lang No. 2.
Immediately afterwards, he poured awe-inspiring righteousness into the paper figurine, and suddenly threw the paper figurine forward.
"Bang!"
Immediately, Immortal Langfei had a thought, and the two fake Immortal Langfei immediately turned to different directions.
"Huh?" The peacock ancestor demon, golden pheasant ancestor demon, and cormorant ancestor demon all froze for a moment, and quickly transmitted their voices.
"Brother Kong, which one is true?"
The five-color light flashed in the eyes of the peacock ancestor demon, and a puzzled look appeared on his face: "It's weird, it's all true!"
"So what?"
The Peacock Ancestral Demon quickly decided: "Chase separately!"
"When he killed Kong Susu, the ancestor sensed the power of other semi-holy beings, so he must have used his master's semi-holy strike."
"His real strength is impossible to instantly kill the ancestors, first entangle him, and then kill him!"
Golden pheasant and cormorant ancestors suddenly realized when they heard the words, no wonder Kong Susu fell so quickly before.
Now I have a bottom line.
The three ancestor demons immediately set their targets and chased them separately.
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At the same time, high above the sky.
The holy hall and the Taoist palace have long since left, but two figures are standing in the sky, one is surrounded by Wenhua Splendid, the other is exuding yin and yang Taoism, overlooking the land of the southern wasteland, but no one notices it. them.
It is not accurate to say that no one found it, but the muddy old eyes glanced at them and took them back.
"Xiao Han, how many more semi-sages can our human race have this time?" The Taoist robed old man yawned and asked lightly.
Han Changli smiled lightly: "Yunsun shouldn't be a big problem, the Fang family should be prepared and sure."
"The Kong family and Song Ci depend on their luck."
"How about we make a bet?" The Taoist robed old man suddenly said, "The old Taoist thought that apart from the Fang family, the other three could be consecrated..."
Han Changli shook his head: "No gambling!"
"Why don't you gamble?" The Taoist robed old man frowned and asked.
"There are variables, and I can't win for sure, so I don't gamble!" Han Changli replied.
"Variable... You mean Immortal Langfei?" The Taoist robed old man smiled.
Han Changli looked at the old man in Taoist robes, and smiled: "Mr. Xiyi, don't pretend to be confused."
Chen Xiyi laughed heartily, and said, "Do you want to help that Qinglian?"
Han Changli was about to reply, when an old voice sounded in the ears of the two: "You can watch, but don't shoot!"
Han Changli and Chen Xiyi looked at each other, Han Changli smiled and said, "Don't worry, Emperor Qinglong, we won't make a move!"
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Lang Feixian's soul was released, and he sensed it.
Very well, the Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon is following behind.
Call back to make soup!
Lang Feixian swiped the long sword forward, breaking the space and entering the void again.
The golden pheasant ancestor demon stared blankly, and wanted to escape through space?
Hmph, sooner or later I will catch up with you.
Immediately, the Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon plunged directly into the void.
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"Swipe!"
A flash of sword light flashed by, and the golden pheasant ancestor subconsciously avoided it. A few feathers were swept by the sword light and fell into the void.
Looking at Immortal Lang Fei standing in front of him, he showed surprise: "It seems that I'm chasing the deity."
"Why don't you run away?"
Lang Feixian smiled easily: "Being chased by a chicken, I can't afford to lose people."
The golden pheasant ancestor demon was furious: "This ancestor is not a chicken, but a golden pheasant!"
Roaring in its mouth, the Golden Pheasant Demon was not slow to move. With a sway of its whole body, it transformed into a huge original shape of a golden pheasant, with five-color halos emitting from its body, and its sharp beak pecked at Lang Feixian.
But all poultry monsters have the innate supernatural power of "pecking". The five-color halo emanating from his body was fixed, and the end of the beak seemed destined to be the chest of Immortal Langfei.
Can't dodge, can't dodge.
This is the rule of his Golden Pheasant Demon!
Siege? It wants to kill Lang Feixian alone!
While attacking, it still did not forget the spirit transmission: "Langfei Immortal, I know that you killed Kong Susu with your master's curing supernatural power!"
"But now, you have mastered that magic, so what can you use against me?"
"Go to hell, hahahaha!"
Lang Feixian sighed as he looked at the rapidly approaching golden pheasant ancestor demon.
I know that Yaozu is not smart, but I didn't expect to meet such a stupid one.
If you peck with your mouth, don't you bring your head up?
Rules are also imposed!
The rule is to send chicken heads, what kind of spirit is this!
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Lang Feixian raised his hand suddenly, and the holy power immediately filled the air.
Who stipulated that only one piece of solidified holy power can be carried?
A phantom of a bamboo stick appeared out of thin air, and hit heavily on the head sent by the Jinji Zu Yao.
"Bang!" The head of the Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon was instantly blown off, and a spirit floated out of the body, looking at Immortal Lang Fei in disbelief.
"Why do you still have it?"
"Doesn't Yu Wuji practice cultivation? Does he specialize in condensing and solidifying supernatural powers for his disciples?"
Lang Feixian shrugged: "This belongs to my seventh junior brother. He just likes to be safe."
"For insurance, leave it to me!"
Speaking, Immortal Lang Fei stabbed out with a long sword in his hand, and the spirit of the Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon turned and fled, but was covered by the sword light and was smashed into pieces in an instant.
Lang Feixian stretched out his hand to grab the corpse of the Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon, stuffed it into the storage order, then cut through the void and flew out.
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The outside world.
In the sky above the Golden Pheasant area, a colorful star of the ancestor demon emerged, and then, the star exploded, and a strong luck rose again, replenishing the blood tide.
All the demons in Nanhuang who were attacking were taken aback for a moment.
Ancestral demon star is broken again?
The ancestor demon of the Golden Pheasant clan?
Didn't he go after Lang Feixian?
Could it be...
At this moment, Immortal Lang Fei flew out from the crack in the void, his body was full of righteousness and turmoil, obviously he had just experienced a big battle.
So, he beheaded another ancestor demon?
The Southern Wilderness War has been fought until now, that is, the Qilin King killed an ancestor demon, and most of the others who fell were the pinnacle saints.
He is a flying fairy, two?
If the two are killed, they will be killed.
The problem is, it's too fast!
Killing Kong Susu, there is still no five breaths; will it kill the golden pheasant ancestor demon, will there be ten breaths?
Fifteen breaths added together, it takes longer for an ancestor demon to fart longer than this, and he killed two ancestor demons in a frenzy?
Wan Yao is in a trance at this time, knowing that the blood slaughter Daru is strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
Li Qinglian was never so fierce back then!
Moreover, he has not been canonized yet.
He is still searching!
On the other side, the peacock ancestor demon and the cormorant ancestor demon were also dumbfounded.
Holy shit, so strong!
Especially the Cormorant Ancestral Demon, whose strength is on par with the Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon. At this moment, when he thought about it, if he had chosen that direction just now...
Hiss——
Cold sweat!
Even the peacock ancestor hesitated.
Do you want to continue hunting?
Could it be that there is a second Bamboo Sacred Strike on him?
It must be so!
But since there is a second way, is there a third way, a fourth way?
This Yu Wuji, don't you know that condensing and solidifying supernatural powers will hurt the source?
No, no refund this time!
The peacock ancestral demon roared angrily immediately: "Lang Fei was conferred a saint, and his strength may be comparable to that of the Erqian half saint. If we go further, what is the future of our Southern Wilderness!"
"Today, Immortal Langfei must be stopped from becoming a saint!"
Speaking, he immediately flew towards Lang Feixian, but the speed was much lower than before.
But it has to be said that when he roared like this, another ancestor monster star appeared, rushed out of the two ancestor monsters, and rushed towards Lang Feixian.
No way, they or race or individual, have old grudges with the bamboo forest, they can't make the bamboo forest stronger.
Big deal, Weisha!
Lang Feixian frowned, reached into his bosom again, and took out his hands. In his hands were the paper figurines from "Mad Wave No. 3" to "Mad Wave No. 10".
Lang Feixian flicked into the air, only to hear the sound of firecrackers popping, and several Lang Feixians appeared in the air, and these Langfei Immortals immediately flew away in different directions.
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Beside a waterfall in Nanhuang, a middle-aged scholar slowly opened his eyes, a blue light flashed in his eyes, reflecting the scene of Langfei immortals flying around.
"Cousin." He said softly.
At this moment, the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged behind him nodded slightly: "I understand."
"The canonization of Immortal Langfei is extremely detrimental to our family."
"When necessary, I will stop it!"
The middle-aged scholar nodded, stood up, and said, "Let's go, it's time to contact Bai Mo."
"This time, I will definitely become a saint!"
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"Langfeixian..." Langfeixian was flying away when he heard a sound transmission in his ear.
"Who?"
"Old man, Han Changli!" said the voice transmission.
Lang Feixian was taken aback, hall master?
Are you in the Southern Wilderness?
Fuck, what do you want to do, end up frying fish?
Yeah!
"Have you noticed that earth dragon ancestor demon?" Han Changli's voice continued, "Go, deal with him!"
Lang Feixian frowned slightly.
The earth dragon ancestor Han Changli mentioned is currently chasing and killing Kuang Lang No. 6, and it is obviously the strongest among the ancestor demons chasing him.
The strength is not as good as that of the second question and a half saint, but the strength of the first question and a half saint must be there.
If you ask the half saint, it is enough to rank in the top forty in the church.
Let yourself be tough with him?
Teacher's semi-holy one strikes me two, now it's gone!
Although I am very tempted, but when I go back, the seventh junior brother must train me.
"It's okay ~IndoMTL.com~ go, **** him!" Han Changli's voice sounded again, encouraging, "Mr. Xiyi and I will help you fight!"
Lang Feixian's eyes brightened instantly.
The master of the Dao Palace is also here?
Hmph, seventh junior brother, you can't blame me for being impulsive.
This is a guaranteed wave!
Lang Feixian turned around and flew directly towards the Dragon Ancestral Demon!
"Little lizard! Let's fight!"
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