Chapter 768 807 The Three Venerables
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The tall and majestic mountain peaks suddenly exploded, the gravel was all over the sky, and the dust and smoke rolled up, stirring the sea water into ashes.
In the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, several figures shot out, and all the imperial weapons flew away for their lives, one of which emitted a figure of bright golden light, and was constantly attacked by several other figures, and the two fists were difficult to defeat the four hands, and after several blocks, it was not surprising that it fell to the end.
The surprise attack of several people was not expected by the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect, but even so, they were almost eager to spurt blood.
I see!
At this moment, the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect understood everything!
From the very beginning, the Corpse Sect monk deliberately left traces to lead the Xueluo Sect monk and himself into the trench...... Perhaps, I didn't count myself and others in the first place!
When he chased the place where the Corpse Sect monk disappeared, it was the first mistake he made!
Because after seeing the Xuelumen monk leave in the opposite direction, he followed the monk of the Corpse Lu Sect, and he had a preconceived idea, thinking that the two were in a group, which led to the later tragedy.
But he didn't think of another layer: if it was a group, why didn't the Corpse Sect monk wait for the Xueluo Sect monk, why didn't the two converge?
Hate yourself for finding out too late!
Because he thought that the two of them were a gang, he thought that he was smart, thinking that the Demon Cultivator of the Snow Soul Sect was using it as bait, and the Corpse Sect Monk was ambushing, and then they separated to search for traces.
But he didn't expect that the traces left by the Demon Cultivator of the Snow Soul Sect were the final destination of that cave, and he made the same mistake as himself and the others - he thought that his calculation was a little higher, but he fell into the trap of the Corpse Demon Sect monk.
This is the reason why only on the left side of the cave are the traces left by the monks of the Corpse Sect and the Monk of the Snow Soul Sect.
If I had thought of the true relationship between these two earlier, if I hadn't dispersed and found that cave, if I hadn't been clever and calculating, I would have only kept ordinary vigilance......
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs.
Maybe the monks of the Corpse Sect are really just calculating the monks of the Xueluo Sect, but it cannot be denied that these traces of fiction and reality directly attack the character weaknesses of their own people, who think that their scheming and calculation are profound, but they just stepped into the trap with one foot.
However, the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect always had one thing to figure out, that is, where was the monk of the Corpse Sect hiding?
Whether it is these people or the Xuelumen monks, they are all extremely far away, but ...... The monk of the Corpse Sect was really so relieved that he didn't see himself and others die, so he left so confidently?
The mind of the monk of the Demon Buddha sect was spinning rapidly, and he asked himself if he did not have such self-confidence and heart.
But immediately a place came to mind: the place where the monks of the Corpse Sect disappeared.
That place is the beginning of the real mistakes of these people and the monks of Xuelumen, what kind of personality can be seen from the choice there, if you want to be so confident, lying there to watch the performance of your own people, it is undoubtedly the best choice.
Another unforgivable mistake!
At this moment, the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect almost wanted to crash to death on the mountain, and he was responsible for the surrounding area for several miles, but what about himself? The divine consciousness just hurriedly swept over the moss monsters a few feet away nearby, so to speak...... It's likely that the Corpse Sect monk is hiding among the nearby monsters!
Thinking of this, the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect was already in a trance, and his face was pale.
The reason why he is so casual is that he is too confident, confident that no one will dare to hide under his own eyes, especially by his side, let alone it, so he didn't search carefully, he didn't think about it, it was such an idea, and he let go of the only opportunity.
It's dark under the lights!
It's just a secular warrior, and it's nothing to be played a few times by being blacked out by the lamp, after all, mortals can't compare with monks.
It's ridiculous that one of his own infant ancestors was also played by the technique of being black under the lamp.
Immediately, a deep powerlessness surged in the heart of the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect, this monk of the Demon Buddha Sect calculated to the point of character, and there was danger that could not be reached, his face did not change, and his deeply hidden heart made the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect admire in his heart.
One wrong step, one wrong step, and the more wrong it is, the more outrageous it becomes, and in the end, he led a group of people in self-righteousness, and finally came to the end of destruction.
Whereas...... The monks of the Corpse Sect just investigated and laid some traces, and then watched the play leisurely, without going into battle in person, they sat and watched the fall of several Yuanying monks!
If there is a regret medicine, I am afraid that the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect will swallow it immediately without the slightest hesitation.
It's a pity that there is no such medicine in the world.
Many thoughts are like a mess, they flash away, and countless thoughts flash by, but it is only a few breaths.
When the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect came back to his senses and wanted to escape, however, before he could urge the magic weapon to escape, he saw that the translucent golden glass shield was suddenly covered with a disgusting gray slime, and the fishy smell was so strong that people were dizzy for a while before they heard it.
The breath of death rolled down, and when he thought of what he had done along the way, the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect couldn't help but feel aggrieved, funny, and shameless, and he held back his strength and let out a roar that shook a hundred miles: "I hate it." ”
The others felt the vibration of the sea and looked back one after another, just in time to see a huge mouth, spitting out a large gray mist, swallowing the golden figure not far behind them.
Suddenly, all the demon cultivators rushed into the dead, and fled with all their strength, wanting to cry without tears.
They were pitted by Ye Mo and the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect, the ghost knows what crazy the nineteenth war zone smoked, the Warcraft army has almost all withdrawn, and there are not a few single Warcraft beasts, and there is actually a little Warcraft lord hidden in the cave under the trench!
Not to mention anything else, just looking at this head, eating a few bites of these people without swallowing, it's not enough to stuff your teeth.
In this moment of great crisis of life and death, the despicability of human nature is vividly displayed, and several demon cultivators have never thought of joining forces to resist and resist, on the contrary, they have tried all kinds of means to block others, and everyone is attacking indiscriminately.
Bang!bang......
The spell light was dazzling, and more of it was a dark dead and fishy aura, a corrupt and viscous blood mist.
Countless spells and magic weapons were struck, the space within a radius of hundreds of miles was as bright as day, the sea water was constantly evacuated, discharged, and then surged and washed down like a landslide and a sea crack, and the 19th War Zone was stirred up in a mess, and the mountains trembled.
For some reason, everyone's siege seemed to attract the little demon lord behind him, and for a while, he didn't rush to each other, but his eyes widened, and he watched with interest as several demon cultivators killed each other.
Seeing this, several demon cultivators didn't know whether to be sad or happy, and they were not slow at all, and continued to urge the magic weapon to attack and kill, hindering the speed of others.
After half a cup of tea like this, the first demon cultivator was stretched out by the little lord of the demon beast Youyou, and suddenly rolled and strangled, and the whole person suddenly fell into the tentacle restraint, and the mana shield was quickly twisted under this huge force like a mountain, and finally shattered into a streamer.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Demon Gate was unwilling to be swallowed into the belly of the Demon Beast, and the whistling sound emitted by the Divine Consciousness made the remaining Demon Cultivators break out in a cold sweat and their cold hair exploded.
After another half of the tea, another demon cultivator was swallowed......
The demon cultivators fled in despair, but Ye Mo had already arrived in the eighth war zone of this trip.
The rest of the war zone, as long as it is not bent on seeking death, there is not much danger, and it was only at this time that Ye Mo slowed down, while hurrying, while cultivating, while thinking about the various situations and precautions after arriving at the destination.
The place where the abyssal strange beasts are located, the most dangerous thing is the 100,000 ghost army and the ghost saints, after all, the abyss strange beasts don't know whether they are dead or alive, compared to this, these ghost clans from the West You are even more feared.
"The target of these ghost clans, to be precise, is definitely not the abyss strange beast, but the true ancient force that targets the abyss strange beast, and they need to use the true ancient force to break the seal for them, but the people of the true ancient force have been blocked by the sect masters of the Southern Demon sect, why do they still want to find the abyss strange beast? Is it to use the abyss strange beast as a quid pro quo?"
Ye Mo secretly guessed in his heart, thinking of this, his brows couldn't help frowning.
If the ghost clan really did this, he would not have any chance, and it was a delusion to even see the abyss beast, but he was afraid that when he arrived, he would not even have a shadow.
Even when he thought of this, Ye Mo didn't look anxious at all, his expression was indifferent, and he flew with his sword unhurriedly, as if this trip was for sightseeing......
In fact, Ye Mo is not in a hurry, but he knows that it is useless to be in a hurry, can he break into the vast ghost army alone? Even if there is "Thousand Changes", there is a great danger of exposure.
Everything must not be forced, if it is said that for the sake of an abyss strange beast, he will take his own life, Ye Mo will not feel worthless.
Just go slowly, it's not him who will die slowly, if the abyss beast is gone, then it's nothing, if it's still there, no matter what, there must be some harvest to succeed, in short, everything depends on fate.
The 9th and 10th theaters......
A few hours later, Ye Mo came to a mountain peak, his robe swayed slightly with the water, his body was as straight as a gun, overlooking the scenery under the mountain peak, only to see more than a hundred peaks like fairies blooming, rubble, rotten flesh and blood mixed in the broken mountains, messy, as if being crushed by a million troops, the scene was terrifying.
"It's not far ahead!"
Ye Mo secretly said in his heart, his figure turned into a rainbow, quickly disappeared on the top of the mountain, and then disappeared into this war zone, and after passing through two war zones in a row, he finally came to the outside of a huge valley basin.
"Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" works instinctively, and the breath, blood, spiritual pressure, heartbeat, etc., all around Ye Mo's body are all converged to the extreme, like a stone without the slightest vitality, drifting forward with the sea.
After a long time, Ye Mo came to a crack in the valley, and the terror of the 100,000 ghost army made Ye Mo's whole person tense, and he didn't dare to show the slightest flaw.
Without extending his divine sense, Ye Mo disguised himself a little, then slowly poked his head out to look, and directly looked at it with the naked eye, taking in all the basin scenes within a radius of hundreds of miles.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, at a glance, Ye Mo's whole person was completely stunned.
The basin is hundreds of miles in size, and half of it is the body of the abyss beast, and the body is huge, Rao is Ye Mo has already seen it once, and he still can't help but marvel.
What was shocking was more than that, the entire basin was in his eyes, but Ye Mo couldn't see the shadow of the ghost clan, and the abyss beast was not taken away, but lay quietly in the basin, not revealing a trace of life, and he didn't know whether it was life or death.
"The ghost clan is all gone, and they didn't take the abyss beasts with them?"
Ye Mo was a little stunned, and couldn't help but think: Could it be that their target was not an abyss beast in the first place?
But thinking about it, I gave up this unrealistic delusion, if the ghost clan went straight to the true ancient forces, it shouldn't have appeared here, but should have gone to the sea area south of the Southern Demon, why bother here.
Ye Mo was extremely sure that the ghost clan must have been here, but for some reason, they were all gone, and they hadn't taken the abyss strange beasts with them, which was really strange.
However, no matter what, the abyss beast is still there, this is great news, since the ghost clan is gone, what to do, it doesn't depend on Ye Mo's mood?
Thinking of this, Ye Mo wanted to get up and fly down, however, at this moment, Ye Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, suddenly shrunk to the size of a pinhole, and silently hid again, quietly staring at the thick smoke and dust stirred up in the distance.
The scene that caught his eye made Ye Mo couldn't help but be shocked, right next to the head of the abyss strange beast, three hazy figures fought together, two of them were surrounded by black qi, looking at the figures, it was clear that they were outright human races.
The other figure was a monster whose shape could not be seen clearly, and he could only see countless arm-thick tentacles slashing into the sky, accompanied by inexplicable soul shocks, attacking the two venerable-level black shadows.
Three Venerable Levels!