The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 189: Saint Disciple (2)
Bloody, brutal.
The surrounding area of Baishi Mountain was permeated with a brutal and chilling atmosphere. One after another, the broken corpses of men in white were thrown off the mountain by their companions, and fell into the valley ditch below. From the small pagoda, tens of thousands of people in white walked out slowly, stood on the white rocks one after another, looked up at the sky, and looked at the dozens of holes that gradually expanded in the void.
On the top of the pagoda, an old man in white stood up, squinting at the tentacles wriggling slowly in the holes.
After a long time, he suddenly sneered a few times.
"The difference is almost the same, right? If it continues, the casualties of the sons and daughters will be too miserable. This time the casualties have already exceeded the estimated figure by 30%. .”
Another old man in white stood up slowly, with his hands behind his back, looking at those tentacles with a cold expression.
"Don't rush, don't rush, just wait a little longer. We can kill him when at least half of the void monster has passed through."
"Slaying this void monster can keep this world safe for thousands of years. If he is allowed to escape, this fellow will only last a hundred years, and he will definitely be appointed by the people behind him, and there will be troubles at that time."
The old man who just vomited blood from his mouth and nose took a breath, and the hand holding the wine bowl trembled violently.
"This time, I don't know where the void monster came from, but it's really terrible to get such a nest of ghost kites."
The last old man in white grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it, then shook his head.
"The kite king hasn't come out yet... still have to fight."
In the void. There was a sharp scream again, and hundreds of blue-black streamers flew out from the void. But this time, these bluish-black streamers did not launch a suicide attack on the white-clothed man on Baishi Mountain.
These bluish-black streamers stagnated in mid-air, they flapped their wings, and slowly circled in the air.
These hawks are much bigger than the tens of millions of palm-sized hawks just now.
They stared coldly at the piles of dead hawks lying on the mountain. From time to time, it makes a sad and wild whistling sound.
In their crazy howls. The three tentacles in the void suddenly closed inward, and the three void holes merged together, from which suddenly a huge bird's head slowly drilled out. The diameter of one eyeball of this bird head alone exceeds twenty miles, which shows how big his body is.
Accompanied by the sharp and unpleasant sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other. This gigantic hawk slowly passed through the void hole. Struggling to drag the whole bird's head over. Then there's his short, powerful neck. Then came his body.
The kite king's body was as black as feathers cast from metal, violently rubbing against the edge of the hole in the void, continuously bursting out eye-catching flames. In the harsh and unpleasant friction sound. Hundreds of kites made more and more high-pitched calls at the same time.
The expressions of the four old men on the pagoda changed at the same time. They watched the Kite King descending to this side through the void hole slowly, and their bodies tensed up subconsciously.
"His grandma's, why, such a big one?"
For countless years, they have led countless disciples to fight **** battles in this world. They fought **** battles with countless strange creatures from the upper realm. They had at least wiped out hundreds of Mingyaozi tribes.
However, the largest ghost kite they had ever encountered was only a hundred miles long, and it was that ghost kite that cost them the death of several brothers and the serious injury of dozens of companions.
And this kite king, his head alone is actually a hundred miles in size. According to the common law that the bigger the creatures in the upper world, the stronger their strength, this kite king is at least a hundred times stronger than the kite king they killed before.
Even their current cultivation has improved a lot compared to when they met that hundred-mile-sized Kite King. But seeing the unreasonably big and unreasonable Kite King in front of them, they were still tense and their scalps were numb.
After a long time, when half of the kite king's body passed through the void, an old man in white smiled wryly.
"Send a distress signal quickly... This guy, I'm afraid it will take a saint, or at least a true disciple of a saint, to deal with it."
An old man in white hurriedly took out a jade talisman, crushed it casually, and then shook it high into the air.
A flash of fire shot out with the sound of thunder and thunder, and the fire light, which was more than ten feet thick and thin as a thumb, pierced through the void with a sound of "chuck", and went away in an instant with the sound of thunder. In just a few breaths, this flame penetrated the boundless void and came to a dojo at the core of this side of heaven and earth.
The green hills are capped, the beautiful water is lingering, and the clouds and mists are lingering. Countless gorgeous palaces and pavilions are dotted here and there.
Countless men and women with high crowns and robes with serious faces are speeding back and forth in the cloud road, and from time to time there are streaks of spiritual light flying towards the deepest mountain in the ashram. When these men and women speeding on the cloud road saw this blaze flying over, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.
"Is something wrong again? What is the big guy that can't be solved?"
"Damn, what kind of medicine have those beasts been taking these two years? The offensive is becoming more and more difficult to resist."
"It doesn't matter, as long as you get through these two years. Boy, you are not experienced enough. In the last thousand years, it happened to be the day when the Holy Spirit Realm and our Void Spirit Realm's 'big clash'. The void barrier is the most vulnerable, so everyone who came here There are so many guys."
The fire for help shot past, and in the blink of an eye, it sank into a palace on the top of a high mountain with an area of hundreds of thousands of acres.
In a simple and majestic hall, an old man wearing a black robe, with a gleaming vertical eye between his brows, and a thunder and fire eye in the palm of both hands raised his head, and casually caught the flame in his hand. hands.
The old man frowned, smashed the flame, and a halo shot out from it, revealing the image of Kite King struggling to penetrate the void.
"What a big flat-haired brute... No wonder they can't handle it."
The old man snorted coldly, grabbed a jade ruyi beside him, and knocked heavily on a purple gold wooden fish.
After the crisp sound of 'Dang', a middle-aged man who looked no more than 30 or 40 years old, but had a simple and strange face, with a look of green pines and lingering wind, and a height of more than one foot, walked away with big strides Come in.
The middle-aged man saluted the old man and greeted him respectfully.
"Master, what are your orders?"
The old man snorted coldly, and pointed to the gigantic Kite King figure in the light curtain in front of him, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a low cracking sound from his sleeve. The old man was stunned, he dropped the jade talisman in his hand, and took out a palm-sized jade talisman from his sleeve.
The crystal clear jade talisman has been shattered, and a trace of mysterious and unusual but extremely obscure aura slowly seeps out from it.
The old man held the jade talisman tightly, the eyes between his brows and the eyes in both hands shot out a trace of divine light, and after about a cup of tea, the old man's face suddenly showed a trace of fury. He stood up abruptly and stomped his feet hard.
"Lan Shuixin... an ignorant child, how dare you do such a reckless thing?"
Screaming angrily, the old man waved his big sleeve, and the fragrant cloud rolled out of the sleeve, and hundreds of thumb-sized jade beads rolled out. These jade beads danced a few times on the ground, and transformed into hundreds of burly and handsome soldiers in magnificent armor.
"Holy Lord!"
These soldiers knelt down on one knee and saluted the old man.
"Go, take my talisman, and ask Lanshui Qinglian, should he deal with the unworthy children of the clan by himself, or should we three old guys do it himself."
"In addition, tell Lan Shui Qinglian that half of all the resources of their Lan family will be deducted for the next 10,000 years. In addition, order their Lan family to send 10% of their children to join the 'death camp' to fight."
A hazy purple jade talisman flew out of the old man's sleeve and floated in front of these soldiers.
A armored soldier with a height of six feet grabbed the jade talisman and made a respectful promise, then his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of fragrant wind and whizzed out of the hall. Hundreds of other soldiers turned into streaks of golden light, followed closely behind, and disappeared out of the sky in the blink of an eye.
The old man snorted coldly, and casually wiped the broken jade talisman in his hand, and the shattered jade talisman immediately healed again, and no scars could be seen anymore. He waved to the middle-aged man standing in front of him, and smiled faintly.
"Go and kill that flat-haired bastard. Tonight, as a teacher, I want to serve wine with the tender meat of his heart."
After pondering for a moment, the old man's face became extremely horrifying.
"Send someone to stare at Lan's family. If there is a Lan Shuixin in their family, it will be difficult to protect..."
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up, and he smiled sinisterly. His figure just disappeared out of thin air without any fluctuation of mana.
After about half an hour, in this world, a burst of angry roars and curses came from a magnificent and magnificent Taoist palace.
About two hours later, a towering water-colored ray of light erupted from this Taoist palace~IndoMTL.com~ This strong light with a diameter of more than ten thousand miles shattered the void, enveloping hundreds of figures, and instantly Disappeared in the boundless void.
In the Daoist Palace, a gigantic cauldron the size of a small mountain, with a simple and thick shape, and shining with witty rays of light stands on a square. On the body of the giant cauldron, a hair-like crack was clearly visible, and a large amount of spiritual energy continued to spew out from the crack, making the aura of the huge cauldron even weaker. Seeing that the giant cauldron suffered too much damage.
Born handsome and elegant, she looked only in her early twenties, and the sage of the Lan family, Lan Shui Qinglian, was standing beside the giant cauldron and roaring crazily.
"Which house is Lan Shuixin a child of? All clansmen in this house will deduct 70% of all cultivation resources for the next ten thousand years."
"The family needs an extra clan member to join the death camp, and all the clan members will leave from this room."
"You have to bear all the consequences for the unworthy children you teach yourself!" (To be continued...)
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