Volume 9 The first time I entered the demon realm

Chapter 1266: The Great Comparison of the Merchant Boat (7)

Seeing this scene, Songzi shrank his phoenix eyes and exclaimed, "Everyone be careful!"

Jin and Shang both had tight faces, their hands flashing with brilliance, each with a blood-colored gourd and a small black mirror, and at the same time, their senses glanced around, lest the other party suddenly get close.

Yao Ze's eyes narrowed, his right hand suddenly moved forward, and with a dragon groan, the blue light flickered, and there was a muffled "bang", and the blood-colored figure staggered out outside Zhang Xu, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Did you see through your own teleportation? Or is it an early magic general?

Jin and Shang were both in extreme nervousness, and when they saw the red figure flashing, they raised their hands at the same time without hesitation, and when the blood-colored gourd shook, a large piece of blood-colored gravel spurted out of the gourd, and the small black mirror was also black, and a thick pillar of light came first, and instantly hit the blood-colored figure.

The blood-colored figure trembled, and it was hit squarely!

Jin Yongan was overjoyed when he saw this, and just wanted to say something, Songzi on the side exclaimed again, "Be careful!"

A palm reached out like lightning, grabbed his arm, and brought it to the side, where he had been standing, a huge furry fist suddenly appeared, and the blood-colored figure had just collapsed.

Jin Yong'an's face turned white with fright, and then he realized that it was Yao Daoyou who saved him, and he didn't dare to approach again.

A few zhang away, Lang Wuji slowly revealed his figure, looking at Yao Ze's eyes full of jealousy, although he was addicted to killing, he was extremely alert in his heart, otherwise he would have been surrounded and suppressed by others.

This person is definitely not an early demon general! Twice in a row he has seen through his whereabouts, but even Songzi has not done it! Who is he?

Songzi took the lead at this time, and with a pinch of one hand, a silver flash suddenly slashed down, and it was the silver knife with a sheath.

There was a loud "boom", and the violent aura dispersed, this time Lang Wuji did not dodge, a thick mace several feet long with a dark light, and the silver knife collided, and then heard a howl of "whoop", a blood-colored giant hand appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and grabbed the pine nut head.

At this time, Songzi, as the main force to deal with this person, naturally couldn't dodge, raised his hand, and didn't know when a blue ice-like treasure appeared in his palm, crystal clear, dazzling blue light, and the blood-colored giant hand just approached the body, and encountered a layer of blue light curtain.

A strange scene appeared, the blood-colored giant hand was menacing, but as soon as it came into contact with the blue light curtain, it made a sound of "Zizi", and the blue light trembled slightly, but it was undamaged.

Jin and Shang have also experienced countless battles, and quickly woke up from the initial panic, each offering treasures, the blood-colored gourd spewed out blood-colored gravel all over the sky, and Jin Yong'an sacrificed a purple jade ruler with a length of a foot, which rotated in mid-air, and the purple mangs of the Dao Dao transformed into countless small snakes that were inches long, swarming up.

In the blink of an eye, Lang Buji's huge body was wrapped in it.

Yao Ze didn't make a move immediately, the black-haired guy in front of him definitely hadn't gone all out, he was also a late-stage great monk, but the gap between them was still obvious, Songzi was suppressed by this person's mace and blood-colored big hands, and he could only hope that Jin Yongan would attack them on the side.

"Whew......"

A howl sounded throughout the space, and the fluctuations were visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the surroundings, and those blood-colored gravel and countless purple snakes were all blocked by this fluctuation, and they couldn't even get close for a while.

Jin and Shang's faces were a little ugly, a great monk stood there, his own attacks couldn't work, his eyes looked at Yao Daoyou on the side at the same time, and he wondered in his heart, why didn't this one make a move?

Yao Ze didn't pay attention to it, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he looked into the distance, three rays of light rolled in, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front, and the brilliance shrank, revealing three figures.

Middle-aged scribes, beautiful young women, thin old men, each of them is a late monk!

The people who came were obviously not from the same team, and as soon as they stopped, they looked at each other warily, and then they all turned their eyes to this side, and no one spoke.

Songzi's eyes were a little flustered, and the person who came clearly sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and wanted to dodge and retreat, but Lang Wuji was fierce, and he didn't care about anything, his left hand grabbed in the void, and a black mist surged in his palm, and as the black fog dispersed, a small black and shiny pennant appeared in his hand.

"Ghost Banner!" Matsuko exclaimed.

"Haha...... The Holy Maiden also knows the old wolf's methods!" Lang Wuji laughed proudly, and then shook the ghost banner in his hand, and a roar sounded out of thin air, and the entire space seemed to tremble.

The three new Grand Monks obviously knew the power of this beast, and they all retreated sharply, and only stopped a thousand feet away.

And Yao Ze and they only felt that their bodies were tight, and it seemed that the demonic qi near them was about to condense, Jin and Shang were all discolored, and before they could make any defensive moves, Lang Wuji suddenly raised his hand, and the ghost banner floated in the air, and with a "boom", countless black fog rolled and scattered in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang was covered in it, and the shadowy figures were floating and sinking in the black fog, and they were actually innumerable Dao souls.

The three great monks looked at the huge black flag unfurled in front of them, their faces were a little solemn, this treasure was the ghost banner that Lang Wuji relied on, although it was only a high-grade magic treasure, but the countless souls in it, each of which was refined by his own hands, had long lost any sanity, and only knew the mutation of killing.

Songzi and their hearts were flustered, and now they could only sacrifice their own treasures to protect themselves, Jin and Shang were even more frightened, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out this time.

In the main hall, Li Huangming stood there, his face was expressionless, but his eyes had dimmed, this Lang Wuji himself had fought with him in the last big competition, the power of this ghost banner had already been understood, if it wasn't for the material limitations, it would have been the best magic treasure a long time ago, it seems that this time everyone gathered together, but they were all wiped out......

What everyone didn't expect was that Yao Ze's heart was extremely excited at this time, with the cover of this black flag, his own means could be completely displayed, seeing countless souls surrounding him with teeth and claws, his left hand was a little in front of him, and a small cyan flag floated out, and in the rolling demonic qi, the white lotus flower flickered strangely.

With a burst of "quack" laughter, the green lotus banner trembled and rose wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it became the size of a zhangxu, and countless more vague figures flew out of the green lotus flag, and soon formed nine huge phalanxes around it, and greeted the souls flying around.

If it is said that the souls in the ghost banner are all fierce and reckless men who are not afraid of death, the Dao figure that rushed out of the green lotus banner is a well-trained and neat army, and all of the nine main souls have the power of no less than the great monk, under the auspices of Jiang Wei, once it is fully deployed, it is enough to shake the earth.

But Yao Ze himself flipped his right hand, and a strange short blade was held in the palm of his hand, and under the shaking of his body, he disappeared into the billowing black mist.

Lang Wuji was very proud, and he was about to get twelve points in a blink of an eye, but soon his face changed greatly, and the soul he had worked hard to refine for more than a thousand years was actually taken away by another banner, and if it continued like this, it would not take a pillar of incense at all, and his ghost banner would become an empty banner!

"Damn it!"

He roared angrily, and he didn't have time to deal with Songzi and them, his body shook, and he appeared in front of the green lotus flag, looking at the huge green flag in front of him, the white lotus in the middle emitted a dazzling white light, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Gu Bao!

The next moment, his heart became ecstatic, if he knew who this ancient treasure was, when it was over, he would go to the Aoping branch to take a trip, and he would get this treasure no matter what!

You must know that the preserved ancient treasures are originally more powerful than the magic treasures, and this kind of superb ancient treasure is not willing to be exchanged even by ordinary holy spirit treasures.

Unexpectedly, this whim, not only got twelve points, but also was about to harvest a superb ancient treasure, for a while he was in a good mood, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, everything in the ghost banner was under control, and he turned around and prepared to kill the pine nuts first.

Who knew that at this time, a sudden change occurred!

A sense of crisis suddenly came to his body, he was shocked, and retreated sharply without hesitation, before he could see what was going on, a sharp stinging pain came from his left leg, and then he saw a flash of black light, his body shook, he almost fell, and his left leg was broken at the root!

In the Xuandu Purple Mansion, everything is no different from the real existence, Lang Wuji roared, the blood wings under the ribs shook, and the figure shot upside down, and a large area of blood mist splashed out, and the black fog around it rolled, and the black light disappeared.

Lang Wuji stood trembling in pain, only to find that the four people who were trapped were now only three, and the man in the blue shirt with the lowest cultivation had disappeared out of thin air!

"It's him! Gu Bao must be his!" Lang Wuji quickly came to his senses, the other party must have used Gu Bao to evade his own detection, his right hand grabbed in the void, the mace was in his hand, and the black mist on his left leg churned, it seemed that he was preparing to recover his limbs first, and his divine sense swept around vigilantly.

Suddenly, with a wave of his right hand, the mace shot forward, and where he passed, the billowing black mist was swept away, and it seemed that the entire space was stunned.

With a muffled sound, a blue figure was swept by a mace, and a cruel smile just appeared in his eyes, and suddenly he froze again, and the blue figure collapsed and dispersed, and it was actually an afterimage!

"Not good!"

Lang Wuji was extremely experienced in fighting, and immediately felt that something was wrong, as soon as the blood wings fanned, he was about to teleport away, and there was a huge pain in his right leg again, "Ah......"

This time, even Songzi and they noticed the abnormality, and the three of them were trapped in the flags, and they had no way of knowing what was happening a few feet away, but when they heard Lang Wuji's roar again and again, they must have suffered a big loss, and they were puzzled.

"Who's ......?"

Lang Wuji's two legs were lost, and the teleportation could no longer be used, and the soul in the ghost banner saw that it was decreasing, and under the anger, he had a retreat in his heart for the first time.