Chapter 176 Pulling up the mountain (II) The second update!

Song Zheng retreated cautiously, trying to pretend to be the same as those fleeing beasts and insects. And after the ancient demon killed all the noisy "flies" with one blow, he roared in the sky, and then fell silent again.

He didn't care about anything else, he just looked at the Altar with complicated eyes.

Song Zheng was extremely bitter in his heart: he took a huge risk and finally provoked a fight between the two demon clans, wanting the fisherman to take advantage of the opportunity to explore the sacrifice realm, but he didn't expect to suddenly kill a powerful ancient demon! Don't think about anything now, be careful to live, and then continue to look for ancient ruins.

The decree is indeed not so easy to accomplish.

The ancient demon had already made a decision, it stepped forward a few steps, came to the side of the sacrificial realm, and put his hands down and pointed upward, and the earth-shattering sound continued, and the sacrificial realm was pulled out of the swamp by it!

With a roar, it lifted the Altar Realm high, and although it was hundreds of feet tall, it was still small compared to the huge Altar Realm, but it flew higher and higher with the Altar Realm, gradually breaking away from the Great Wild Numa.

Thundered......

A large amount of muddy water fell from both sides, and the whole Onuma seemed to be boiling. The overlords and powerhouses here are all far away, not daring to provoke such an existence.

Song Zheng gasped when he saw it, when he was studying, he learned an ancient poem, which has a sentence "Pull out the mountain and cover the world", the poem is naturally exaggerated, but the ancient demon in front of him is really pulling out the mountain!

The flames outside the ancient demon's body flew higher and higher, and he suddenly felt the pull force below. It dragged back several times, roared in exasperation, and looked down to find the chains underneath.

It seems that the chain has brought back some bad memories for him, and he has never been more angry!

Song Zheng also saw clearly the firelight on the ancient demon at this time, the appearance of this chain was indeed a little familiar, and he suddenly remembered: the pipa bone that carried the coffin ancient demon was officially passed through by this chain and locked the ancient coffin.

It's just that the one that locks up the sacrificial realm is many times bigger.

The ancient demon roared angrily, and with a force of his arms, he carried the huge sacrificial realm on his shoulder, and then he touched it with his hand, took a pitch-black stone knife from his waist, and slashed it down savagely and rudely.

The stone knife and the chain collided together, and in Song Zheng's field of vision, the whole world exploded outward at this moment!

Boom –

The loud noise shook his ears with a continuous, high-pitched ringing, and he couldn't hear anything. All kinds of brilliant light and violent vibrations suddenly erupted outward, and the entire swamp range, no matter what it was, was violently "blown away" outward.

Song Zheng felt like a fallen leaf in a storm, and suddenly the sky was spinning, and he was hundreds of miles away!

He slammed down a hillside, leaving a human-shaped crater.

Wounds covered the whole body like fish scales, and when I moved a little, I felt like my head was about to explode, all my internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood was spit out uncontrollably.

He reluctantly took the fourth-order healing miracle medicine, took a moment of respite and came out, and saw a rising flame rising into the air in the direction of Ohnonuma, he could imagine that the ancient demon cut off the chains with a knife and flew away carrying the sacrificial realm.

His quest for ancient ruins fell through......

Song Zheng sat in place in a daze, with a gloomy disappointment in his heart. He still has time, but it feels so bad that he is about to succeed, but suddenly fails for inexplicable reasons, and the bamboo basket is empty.

"That's it......" he sighed, pulled himself together, calculated the time, and prepared to continue his original plan.

At this moment, with a whirl, a behemoth fell from the sky, slamming down beside him with a thud, only three feet away from him, and the splashed rubble shot out scars on his face and body.

Song Zheng was taken aback, he was in a very bad state now, his spiritual sense was almost completely lost, and he couldn't sense anything falling from the sky. But when he turned his head, he was stunned. He knows this thing, and he sees the great demon wing flow of the realm!

Wing Liu had already been killed by the ancient demon, and along with its smashing down, there was also a large piece of sword feathers, which kept falling around, some were stuck diagonally on the ground, some fell to the side in a mess, and some were cut down on the trees on the side.

Song Zheng exhaled a breath of turbidity and comforted himself: "It's not in vain. ”

Wing Liu has already cultivated the three layers of feathers on the edge of the wings into sword feathers, each sword feather is equivalent to a fourth-order flying sword, and when combined, it is a set of seventh-order peak magic weapons!

Song Zheng rested for a while, waited for the effect of the medicine to kick in, and then "worked hard" to get up and put it into his Heavenly Sealing Ring one by one. The Tianguang Ancient Blade Knife was naturally taken out.

When he finally checked it, the number had reached a full six hundred! He grinned, at least in this regard, he had surpassed Shi Yi, and looked at how he would show off to himself in the future.

It's just that when I think of Shi Tou'er, I can't help but start worrying, can they successfully survive this holy decree?

"Alas......" he sighed faintly, searched Yiliu again, turned out a Qiankun bag, carried it in his hand and left.

The ancient demon crossed the border, pulled out the mountain and cut the iron, and the powerful momentum would deter other strong species from approaching for the time being, but this security was temporary, and Song Zheng left before the "danger" converged.

On the way, he opened the Qiankun bag to check it out, and couldn't help grinning. The Winged Demon needs a large amount of Adamantite Ore to cultivate Sword Feathers, and as a Great Demon of the Mingjian Realm, there are hundreds of thousands of catties of Adamantite Ore in the Qiankun Bag of Winged Stream. These ores are of high and low grade, but they are all very valuable, and these alone are a great treasure.

In addition to ores, there are also some items of the demon clan, such as things like identity stones. With these, it will be more convenient for Song Zheng to pretend to be a demon clan in the future.

To his surprise, he found a Taoist book in Qiankun's bag. On the antique blue cover, there are three large characters fluttering elegantly: Celestial Arts!

The meaning of light and swaying jumped on the paper.

"This is a flying escape method!" Song Zheng understood after reading it, what he was missing was this, so he hurriedly read it carefully, closed the book and couldn't help laughing: "Yiliu should want to learn from the Terran flying escape method and improve his own strength, so he specially collected this Taoist book." It's no wonder that he is not very old among the winged demons, but his realm is very high, and he is indeed a person who can delve into it. ”

Now it's cheaper Song Zheng, I don't know where this "Xingtian Technique" came from, but it is indeed clever and profound, if Song Zheng had cultivated this before, he would never have been easily swallowed by the deep salamander.

He could only cultivate superficially for the time being, so that his flying escape was no longer so awkward and stiff, and he had no time to study it carefully.

In addition to this "Heavenly Technique", there are also a lot of beast teeth, animal bones, insect shells, spirits and the like in the Qiankun bag, although his plan failed this time, the harvest is huge.

He turned his mind and went to the squatter village of the Winged Demon Clan.