"Hahaha!" the demon laughed wildly, embodying his true nature, constantly hunting and devouring those Jingyang Palace monks who fled around. These monks were not vulnerable to this demon at all, so they had to flee desperately.

But the devil's Hokage Escape Technique is unparalleled in the world, and who can escape? In an instant, more than a dozen people have been devoured by him.

Wu Luo had already planned to take a detour, but seeing so many people being eaten, he couldn't bear it after all, and he had already walked out for dozens of miles, and with a long sigh, he shook his head, and turned around violently and went straight to the devil.

"Boom!"

The demon poked out his palm, and saw that a monk was in danger, and the monk was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he closed his eyes and waited for death. The giant palm slammed into something fiercely, and the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants were scattered and flown in all directions.

In the void, a figure slowly emerged.

The demon screamed angrily, "It's you again!"

Wu Luo said indifferently: "It's me." ”

"Good!" the devil roared: "I can't find you, but you sent it to the door yourself, your flesh and blood must be extraordinarily delicious, hahaha!"

His big hand regrouped, and he reached out and grabbed it straight above Wu Luo's head.

Above the huge palm, five huge fire clouds soared into the air with a bang, and between the fire clouds, blood-red light flowed, forming five huge demon gods, with teeth and claws, extremely hideous.

The monks were horrified, it turned out that this demon had hunted them before, and he had not done anything at all. When facing this unknown teenager, he showed his real ability.

Wu Luo said, "You retreat obediently, I won't pursue." If you want to eat another sword, I'll accompany you!"

The demon was furious: "Arrogant boy, last time the old man didn't check for a while, and you sneak attacked, that's all, do you think you still have such good luck? The old man devoured countless people, and the demon flame soared, you are definitely not the old man's opponent, obediently sacrifice a body of flesh and blood and soul, haha......"

In the sky, huge clouds of fire and demon gods rolled in, as if a crushing could squeeze this small boy to pieces.

Wu Luo's eyebrows suddenly floated out a little white light, shining towards the gold-devouring heavenly fire ants flying in the sky.

The Gold-Devouring Sky Fire Ants immediately ran wildly and scurried around. The demon roared angrily: "Ah, angry old man!"

The divine sword Tianlu in Wu Luo's hand appeared, and the demon suddenly became vigilant, and immediately gave up those monks from Jingyang Palace, turned around and ran: "Bastard boy, you wait, when the old man devours nine thousand monks, he will be able to refine the Great Sun Gu Divine Body, and when the time comes, he will not be afraid of your Fu Gu, when the old man eats you, he will definitely chew and swallow slowly, so that you will suffer so much and die......"

Wu Luo's Divine Sword Heavenly Awakening was just to scare and scare him, and the real killing move was the "Million Man Massacre" ambushed in the middle of the road. This world's first killing talisman is not only monstrous, but also because the killing intent is too heavy, it has a huge lethality to the Yuan Soul.

The blood light burst out, and the "Million People Slaughter" rose into the air, and the blood-colored light band was like a sharp blade, slashing in the already somewhat chaotic gold-devouring heavenly fire ant colony, and the demon screamed miserably, but he didn't dare to delay, and turned into a fire shadow roaring away.

Wu Luo received all kinds of magical powers and magic weapons, and the surviving monks of Jingyang Palace had all gathered around, and they all knelt down together: "Thank you, Mr. for saving your life!"

After this thanks, they were extremely sad, and some of them were young, looking at the mountain gate that had changed beyond recognition, and couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Wu Luo also sympathized with them, waved his hand and said: "The matter has come to this, and it is useless to cry." I have something to do and I'm about to leave, you can find a place to stay and settle down, you can't stay here any longer, the devil may go and return. ”

Although Jingyang Palace's strength in Zhongzhou can only be regarded as upper-middle, it is not enough to enter the ranks of the top ten sects, but the mouth is indeed good. As the old man said before, Jingyang Palace does more good deeds.

Within three thousand miles around the mountain gate, if there are any disasters such as floods, droughts, and grain harvests, Jingyang Palace will definitely send disciples down the mountain to find a way to relieve the disaster.

In addition, once every three years, the "Yakushi Festival" will be held. In fact, it is to turn some low-level elixirs that are not used on the mountain into dozens of large water tanks and let mortals use them.

This potion is worthless to monks, but it can cure more than ninety percent of the diseases in the mortal world, so it is called "divine water" by ordinary people under the mountain.

Wu Luo had also heard of the reputation of Jingyang Palace, so when he saw these monks suffering this kind of disaster just now, he couldn't help but take action.

But he couldn't delay any longer, so he was about to leave immediately.

Among the monks of Jingyang Palace, an old man with the highest rank stood up: "Sir, please stay, please ask Mr. Gao's surname, the grace of saving my life is difficult for me in Jingyang Palace......"

Wu Luo's expression was solemn: "I am Wu Luo." He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know if you have any familiar sects, if you have, it's best to take refuge in their sects, this demon has just said that he wants to devour nine thousand monks, I'm afraid I will regret it...... You can also think that this is definitely a big disaster for the entire Zhongzhou Cultivation Realm. ”

The old man also knew that although Jingyang Palace's strength could only be regarded as mid-to-upper in Zhongzhou, the devil could easily destroy Jingyang Palace...... It can be seen that its strength is terrifying.

The old man solemnly bowed his hand: "It turns out that you are Lord Wuluo, no wonder even that demon is not your opponent." ”

Wu Luo smiled bitterly: "If I don't happen to have a treasure that can restrain him, I'm afraid that my fate will be similar to that of those fallen predecessors of your family." ”

The old man was surprised: "That devil is really so powerful!?"

Wu Luo sighed: "Alas, in the recent period, if you can hide, try to get up as much as possible." I still have something to do, so I'm going to take my leave. ”

"Congratulations to the benefactor!" the dozens of surviving monks of Jingyang Palace knelt down in unison. Wu Luo waved his hand and stepped away.

There are not many dozens of monks in Jingyang Palace, this sect has been inherited for dozens of generations, and the concept of being kind to others has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and after some discussion, it was immediately decided, and everyone immediately dispersed and went to the nearby sect to warn.

Wu Luo later learned about this matter, and he was also secretly pleased. He had already seen too many selfish and unscrupulous monks who did not achieve their goals, whether it was a demon cultivator or a righteous path cultivator.

And these people in Jingyang Palace, who had just experienced the pain of annihilation, were still thinking about others, so that he also saw that in the chaotic cultivation realm, there were still some people who would be desperate for their beliefs.

At a critical moment, he didn't do anything wrong to stop and save them.

Zhongnan Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Longhu Mountain, the relationship between the three is very complicated.

They are all the oldest Taoist systems in the cultivation realm today, from ancient times.

Zhongnan Mountain is the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors, the mountain gate of the great sage of the ancient human race.

But Taoism really became a faction, but it started from Longhu Mountain. It's just that Taoism respects Lao Tzu as the ancestor. Compared with all the cultivation sects in the entire Zhongzhou, Kunlun seems to be very detached, seems to have no quarrel with the world, and hangs far in the west of Zhongzhou, but no one dares to underestimate the strength of this seemingly indifferent Tianmen.

Now there is a contradiction between Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain, and many people have the psychology of watching the excitement in their hearts.

Zhang Tianjue has actually been waiting for this day for a long time......

Behind Longhu Mountain, thousands of peaks are stacked and green, and there are clear springs gushing out from the rock cracks in the mountains from time to time, and they become a stream in the mountains, and the flowing dingdong sounds.

The ancient vines and old trees that linger for thousands of years, the streams and huge rocks that have been fought for thousands of years, the mountains and valleys, and the waterfalls are really fairyland and blessed land.

In the back mountain, there is a great mountain peak with thousands of weather, although it is not the highest, but its vast and heavy, but it is absolutely difficult for ordinary peaks to reach.

In the middle of this peak, there is a huge rock jutting out of the cliff. The boulder is shaped like an eagle's beak, and under the violent erosion of the mountain wind, it is difficult for even moss to grow.

Zhang Tianjue, the head of Longhu Mountain, has been sitting here for twelve hours.

Ever since he sat here cross-legged, it was as if there was a wind bead that fixed all the surrounding peaks. On the left hand side of Zhang Tianjue is a small bronze incense burner, and the agarwood in the furnace rises in a straight line.

On his right-hand side, there is a small table the size of a futon. There is only a pot and a lamp on it, the tea is light, and there are no prosperous and complex tea sets. Simplicity is the real taste.

He knew that Wu Luo was coming, and he had been waiting here for twelve hours.

His heart, like the surrounding mountain wind, under the calm, hides a huge amount of energy, which may whistle and blow all over the mountains and mountains at any time!

With a flip of his palm, Ling Yuan controlled the teapot in the air, slowly poured himself a cup of tea, sniffed it in his palm but did not drink: "Wu Luo hasn't come yet, it's a little later than I expected." ”

Directly opposite this peak, the summit of that peak was flattened with an incredible force. A platform with a diameter of several hundred sheets was formed. A huge altar, carved out of this platform according to local conditions. The huge Taiji diagram is like a mysterious eye, looking up at the endless sky.

Around the Taiji diagram, surrounded by the eight trigrams, a vague Xuanhuang Qi is rolling up, and when it is thick, it is like a pillar of heaven supporting this firmament. When it is bleak, it is hidden in the void, imperceptible.

This is the newest of the four altars in the back mountain.

It is said to be the latest, not because it was built recently, but because the God sealed inside will be the "youngest" one.

The nine altars of Longhu Mountain were built under the supervision of the first generation of patriarchs at the beginning of the establishment of Longhu Mountain. The selection of the address is extremely particular, and the nine altars cooperate with the innate spiritual veins of Longhu Mountain, and have become the nine strongest pillars of strength to support the Longhu Mountain Mountain Protection Array. Even if it does not seal the gods, the role is irreplaceable.

And this latest altar, the youngest god general sealed inside, is none other than Zhang Tianjue's mentor, the last person in charge of Longhu Mountain to teach the five Ke Daoists.

(Uh, acute gastroenteritis, diarrhea, running to the toilet seven or eight times a day, constantly drinking light salt water so as not to become dehydrated, chrysanthemum suffered...... (To be continued.)