Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 659
[Chapter 642 The Southern Wilderness is not chaotic, Lang Mou decides!]
“The forty-seventh year of Daxuanzhenghe, autumn, the sixth day of September.” “It was the time of the blood tide in the Southern Desolation
. Thousands of monsters were eagerly waiting, and all the Confucians were here, vying for the first chance to prove the Tao.”
Flying Immortal, with the force of wind and thunder, made the first sound of the battle, and used “Jiang Jinjiu” as a guide to break through the colorful fairyland of the peacock clan. Where the sword light falls, the bird feathers are flying.
” Feixian was chopped down by the sword by Lang Feixian with ‘Galaxy Falling Nine Heavens’!”
“At that time, the long sword crossed the sky, the stars shattered, and the southern wasteland was shaken.”
“This is the first ancestor of the blood tide to fall . Demon Realm!”
“Lang Feixian, who was in the realm of great Confucianism, was ahead of the northern barbarian god of slaughter, and now he is killing the ancestor demons in the Southern Wilderness.”
“The figure is like the wind, and the sword is like thunder, traveling around the Southern Wilderness, and criss-crossing the world.”
” Mighty! Magnificent!” “I’m so lucky to
see it!”
“Tai Shigong said: It’s a pity that Chen Luo, the master of martial arts, was born ten years late, and he didn’t have this opportunity, otherwise he would definitely have the appearance of being a saint at this time. If In this way, the two masters of the bamboo forest fought side by side in the Southern Wilderness, which is a great story handed down from the human race.”
…
“Exciting!”
“It’s so exciting!”
Fairy Lang Fei blushed and her heart beat faster.
It’s exciting.
He kept traveling through the space, but the ancestor demon behind him kept chasing after him.
The Peacock Clan is an old and strong clan in the Southern Wilderness, so it is natural that the subordinate clan is indispensable, and there is no lack of ancestor demons in this subordinate clan.
Now there are three ancestor demons following Lang Feixian closely: the peacock ancestor demon, the golden pheasant ancestor demon, and the cormorant ancestor demon.
Really walk the bird…
“Just you three bird eggs?” Lang Feixian shouted loudly as he shuttled to escape, “Come on, come and chase me !
” It’s 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. How 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 the situation! Chen Luo suddenly turned to look at the tree behind him. The tree was so realistic, if he hadn’t made a sound, he wouldn’t have noticed it. No, this is Fangcun Mountain. How could I not know! Unless… ”Senior Brother 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 one on the right The sixteenth leaf is me.” Chen Luo: ~(ー`~) ”By the way, the flower with a little yellow petals on the flower a hundred steps to your right is also me.” ”Three people in front of the gate Ten steps, 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 house is me.” “There are also fish in Jingze Lake, there are Half of it is me!” Chen Luo: (#д) Brother Qi, what are you doing? Peekaboo?
“You’re going to Youming suddenly. I’m worried that something will happen to you in Fangcunshan. To be on the safe side, I made some arrangements. I haven’t had time to tell you!”
“Thank you for your love, brother.” Chen Luo couldn’t laugh or cry, but soon thought of the topic again, and said via voice transmission , “Senior Brother Seven, what should Senior Brother do now?
”
Heart suddenly at ease down.
…
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 vortex and fell to various parts of the Southern Wilderness like a pillar of wind.
This is the performance of the Great Sage Peak and the Great Confucianism seeking to absorb luck.
But looking at it roughly 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 began!
“Today, my teacher Changkong is promoted to the ancestor demon!” A green lion demon transformed into its original form, its body as large as ten feet was full of explosive power, he stood on a cliff, opened his mouth, and a lot of tidal luck Inhaled by him.
At this moment, a ray of light cut down, and the blue lion great sage teacher Changkong couldn’t dodge in time, and was directly split in two by the ray of light, and the originally absorbed bloodline tidal luck and his own bloodline breath turned into blood and went away. Flying in the air, but suddenly a suction force came, swallowing this luck and breath into his stomach.
“The wind does not return, what do you mean!” A golden giant lion appeared in the sky above the territory of the Lion Clan, exuding the coercion of the ancestor demon, “My Lion Clan is a follower of your Tiger Clan!”
Only then did it slowly appear in the sky . The figure of the winged tiger, which is not returning in the first wind, has two huge wings behind it 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?” Feng Bugui glanced at the Lion Ancestor demon indifferently, and the aura on his body suddenly released, and he even broke the pressure of 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.
…
another place.
On the open plain, thousands of mongooses sat cross-legged, and 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 demon with a height of 100 feet came out of the void, stretched out its claws to catch the python ancestor demon, but a black hill fell from the sky, directly towards the mongoose ancestor demon Suppress and go.
“Mysterious tortoise ancestor!” The mongoose ancestor was shocked, and quickly raised his hand, condensing a barrier to block the suppression of the black tortoise ancestor, and shouted: “The mysterious tortoise family, my family and the snake and python family are feuds , 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 sage, opened its huge mouth, revealing the snake’s innate supernatural power, and directly attacked the other party. Swallow it!
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 the grassland. The mongoose
ancestor demon took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, “Yuyuan country! Yuyuan country! Good, you are fine!”
All of them were collected in his ancestral star space, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.
…
An ancestor demon crosses the Qilin domain.
“King Qilin, don’t worry!”
“My ancestor took advantage of the road to go south to work, and never stopped, and I hope to save face!”
As soon as the ancestor demon finished speaking, a heavy fist suddenly blasted through the void and hit 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 blown away.
“Who are you going to do with?”
“You want to save face from me, do you think you are an old green dragon?”
In the rain of blood, the Qilin King appeared cursingly, took a deep breath, and then spoke with a thunderous voice— —
“Kirin Domain, don’t participate in the bloodline tide!”
“Those who cross the boundary, kill!” After the
voice fell, the Qilin Beast Blood Formation exuding great power opened, directly wrapping the entire Kirin Domain.
…
“Senior Brother Seven, in this situation, is it very dangerous for my Human Race Great Confucian?” At this time, Chen Luo sensed that Nanhuang was fighting everywhere. Immediately felt a little anxious.
There are only three semi-holy guardians in the human race, and one of them is the Fang family’s semi-holy, how can the guardians come here!
“Nothing at the moment.” “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 monster race can just absorb the blood and luck.”
” If we, the human race, want to become saints, we must first reorganize our own principles and sort out our own knowledge.”
“For seeking and seeking, we must first find the answer to our own seeking. Then we will absorb tidal luck to help us take this step.”
“So at this time, my human race’s great Confucian should still be in the process of enlightenment, and did not participate in the competition. Now the vision of comprehension is covered by the blood evil spirit, but it is a good thing.”
“Every time the blood tide in the past, because the wait It took too much time, and the time to finally realize it was too short. Eldest brother also made a wrong calculation and made a wrong move, and he made a great contribution!”
“Well, so it’s like this…” Chen Luo nodded, and suddenly realized, “By the way, senior brother!”
How is senior brother now!
…
“The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are drawn to the Big Dipper…”
“Let’s go if we say go, you have everything and I have everything…”
At this moment, Lang Feixian, who was fleeing quickly, only felt that the little junior brother This casual humming song is too expressive of my mood.
“When the road is injustice, let out a roar, when it’s time to take action, take action, go to Kyushu in a hurry…”
However…Lang Feixian looked back at the three ancestor demons who were chasing after him, and felt a little regretful.
I’ve already circled the Southern Wilderness, why are you three birds and eggs 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 man: 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!” “Bang!” Two more Langfei fairy appeared, flying away side by side with the real Langfei fairy.
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 were all taken aback, and quickly transmitted their voices.
“Brother Kong, which one is true?” The
five-color light flashed in the eyes of the Peacock Ancestral Demon, and a look of doubt appeared on his face: “It’s weird, they are all true!”
“Then what should we do?
” Chase!”
“When he killed Kong Susu, this 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 surround him. ” Kill!” The
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 in my heart.
The three ancestor demons immediately set their targets and chased them separately.
…
At the same time, high above the sky.
The holy hall and Taoist palace had already left, but two figures stood in the sky, one was surrounded by Wenhua Jinxiu, and the other exuded the charm of Yin and Yang, overlooking the land of the southern wasteland, but no one noticed them.
It is not accurate to say that no one found it, but the muddy old eyes glanced at them and took them back.
“Little Han, how many more demi-saints 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 old man in the Taoist robe suddenly said, “The old Taoist thought that, except for the Fang family, the other three could be conferred saints…”
Han Changli shook his head, “No betting!”
“Why not bet?” The old man in the Taoist robe 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 the Taoist robe, and also smiled: “Mr. Xiyi, don’t pretend to be confused.”
Chen Xiyi laughed heartily, and then said, “Would you like to help that Qinglian?”
Han Changli was about to reply, At this time, 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, “Emperor Qinglong, don’t worry, we won’t do anything!”
…
Immortal Langfei’s spirit was released, and he sensed it.
Very good, following behind is the golden pheasant ancestor demon.
Call back to make soup!
Lang Fei slashed forward with the immortal long sword, breaking open 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 ancestor directly plunged into the void.
…
“Swipe!” A
sword light flashed, and the Golden Pheasant Zu Yao subconsciously avoided it. A few feathers were swept by the sword light and fell into the void.
He looked at Immortal Langfei standing in front of him, showing surprise: “It seems that I am chasing the deity.”
“Why don’t you run away?”
Immortal Langfei smiled easily: “Being chased by a chicken, I can’t afford to lose someone. “The
golden pheasant ancestor was furious: “This ancestor is not a chicken, but a golden pheasant!”
Roaring in its mouth, the golden pheasant ancestor was not slow to move. With a shake of its whole body, it turned into a huge golden pheasant with five-color halos on its body. The sharp beak pecked towards Lang Feixian.
But all poultry monsters have the innate supernatural power of “pecking”, and this golden pheasant ancestor has cultivated this innate supernatural power to the extreme. It is as powerful as lightning and invincible. At this moment, even the void seems to be emanating from him. The five-color halo was fixed, and the end of the beak seemed destined to be the chest of Fairy Langfei.
Can’t escape, can’t escape.
This is the rule of his Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon!
Siege? It wants to kill Lang Feixian alone!
While attacking, it still did not forget the spirit transmission: “Langfei Xian, I know that you killed Kong Susu with your master’s curing supernatural power!”
“But now, you have mastered that magic, so what are you going to use against me?”
“Go to hell, hahahaha!”
Lang Feixian sighed as he looked at the rapidly approaching golden pheasant ancestor.
I know 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 prestige immediately filled the air.
Who stipulated that you can only bring one piece of solidified holy-level supernatural power?
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 soul floated out of the body, looking at Immortal Lang Fei in disbelief.
“Why do you still have it?”
“Doesn’t Yu Wuji practice? Is it specially for disciples to condense and solidify supernatural powers?”
Lang Feixian shrugged: “This belongs to my seventh junior brother. He just likes to be safe.”
“For Insurance, leave it to me!” As
he said, Immortal Lang Fei stabbed out with a long sword in his hand, and the soul of the Jinji Zu Yao turned around and fled, but was covered by the sword light and was smashed into pieces in an instant.
Fairy Lang Fei stretched out his hand to grab the corpse of the golden pheasant ancestor demon, stuffed it into the storage order, and then cut through the void and flew out.
…
the outside world.
In the sky above the Golden Pheasant area, a colorful star of the ancestral demon appeared, and then, the star exploded, and a thick flow of luck rose again, replenishing the blood tide.
All the monsters in Nanhuang who were doing their hands were taken aback for a moment.
Another ancestor demon star is broken?
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 peak saints.
He is a flying fairy, two?
If the two are killed, they will be killed. The arrogance of the human race always has something superior to others.
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?
Adding up to 15 breaths, it takes longer for an ancestor demon to fart than this, and he beheaded two ancestor demons?
Wan Yao was in a trance at this moment, knowing that the blood slaughter Daru was strong, but he didn’t expect it to be so strong.
Li Qinglian wasn’t 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.
Damn, so strong!
Especially the Cormorant Ancestral Demon, whose strength is on par with the Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon. At this moment, when he thought that if he had chosen that direction just now…
hiss—
a 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 origin?
No, no refund this time!
The peacock ancestor demon immediately roared: “Immortal Langfei can be conferred a saint. His strength may be comparable to that of Erqian Bansheng. If we go further, what is the future of our Southern Wilderness !
”
Flying towards Lang Feixian, it’s just that the speed has dropped a lot compared to before.
But I have to say that when he roared like this, another ancestor demon star appeared, rushed out of two ancestor demons, and rushed towards Lang Feixian.
There is no way, they have old grudges with the bamboo forest, either race or individual, and they cannot make the bamboo forest stronger.
Big deal, siege!
Fairy Lang Fei frowned, stretched his hand 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”.
Immortal Langfei flung it into the air, only to hear the sound of bangs like firecrackers, and there were several Immortal Langfei in the air, and these Immortal Langfei immediately flew away in different directions.
…
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.
“Uncle.” He said softly. At this time, the white- haired old man who was meditating cross- legged
behind him nodded slightly: ”
I understand.” Nodded, stood up, and said again: “Let’s go, it’s time to contact Bai Mo.” ”This time, I will definitely become a saint!” … ”Lang Feixian…” Lang Feixian was flying away, and suddenly heard something in his ear. Hear a voice transmission. ”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?
Great!
“Have you noticed that Earth Dragon Ancestral Demon?” Han Changli’s voice continued, “Go, deal with him!”
Lang Feixian frowned slightly.
The earth dragon ancestor that Han Changli mentioned is currently chasing and killing Kuanglang No. 6, and it is obviously the strongest among the ancestors that are chasing and killing him.
The strength is not as good as the second half-sage, but the strength of the first-asked half-sage must be there.
If you ask half saints, it is enough to rank in the top forty in the church.
Let yourself go tough with him?
I got two of the teacher’s semi-sacred one hit, and now it’s gone!
Although I am very tempted, but when I go back, the seventh junior brother must train me.
“It’s okay, go, fuck him!” Han Changli’s voice sounded again, encouraging, “Mr. Xiyi and I will help you fight!”
Lang Feixian’s eyes lit up instantly.
The master of the Dao Palace is also there?
Hmph, Junior Brother Seven, you can’t blame me for being impulsive.
I’m a Guaranteed Crazy Wave!
Immortal Lang Fei turned around and flew directly towards the Dragon Ancestral Demon!
“Little lizard! Let’s fight!”
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