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The green light is flashing, and the ink fragrance is overflowing!

The bookworm and the green bamboo shot at the same time, each offering a tube of turquoise bamboo-like talisman pens, and the two of them were not seen sticking cinnabar, and with a flick of their hands, countless black ink spots shot out from the tip of the pen.

The ink dots shot out, with a scream like breaking through the air, shooting at the spearheads of the vine spears, only to hear the sound of explosions, the sound of the sound, after the vines and the ink dots collided, shattered into powder, and the air waves rushed like the sea.

The two of them are one after the other, and not a single vine is missing, and the cooperation is seamless.

After the ink dots are crushed, they automatically condense together and become a smart ink snake, swimming around in the air and returning to the green bamboo pen.

The air wave hit, and the clothes of the three people were fluttering, and with the cultivation of the three people, they were naturally immovable, and their bodies were straight.

Looking at the vast and difficult to find the misty forest, Qing Zhuzi took a cool breath, frowned and said: "Brother Murong, this blood-colored mountain forest is quite large, what is the contact between you and your descendant Murong Yuanshan, the two of us may have to search for a long time, and there is no too fixed direction, it is better for you to accompany you first." ”

"Thank you, two fellow Daoists, please wait!"

Murong Zhuo raised his eyebrows, with the help of the two Yuanying monks of the Taiyi Sect, it was much easier to find people or fight.

After finishing speaking, Murong Zhuo took out a garden-shaped mirror-like thing, but the mirror was covered with a layer of colored glass-like things, and nothing could be printed at all.

Murong Zhuo bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the mirror, the blood strangely blended into the mirror, and the mirror immediately burst out with a bright red light, and after a while, the mirror was as transparent as ice. A white point of light gradually appeared in the center, and this point of light was extremely flickering, emitting a dazzling light.

But other than that, there was no other reaction.

Qing Zhuzi and the scholar glanced at each other, guessing the white point of light in the center of the mirror. It should be Murong Zhuo.

Seeing this scene, Murong Zhuo's face became extremely ugly, and he squeezed out two drops of blood again, and the red light on the mirror reappeared, and after disappearing, a faint, extremely faint and faint white dot finally appeared on the upper right of the white dot in the center.

"He's in that direction, the Yuan Shen aura of the distant mountains is extremely weak, I want to find him as soon as possible. Two Taoist friends. Please help me. ”

Murong Zhuo pointed in a direction, and as soon as his vitality moved, he was about to kill a bloody path.

Qingzhuzi grabbed him and said, "Brother Murong, if you are concerned, you are chaotic, since you have a direction, of course you will go directly from the sky." ”

Murong Zhuo was stunned and said, "It's still Qingzhu Daoyou's brain spinning fast, go!"

The three of them swept into the air, led by Murong Zhuo. Fly in a northeasterly direction. From time to time along the way, you can see that some monks fall according to the breath of the treasure light. The battle was loud, but after a few moments, it turned into the chewing sound of a beast.

The three of them are all Yuanying monks, and they can't look down on ordinary goods at all, not to mention that they all have important things to do now, and they won't go down to hunt for treasures. I didn't stop all the way, and after half an hour, I came to a canyon with a high mountain.

The blood mist in the valley was several minutes thicker than outside, and the wind was gusting. There was also the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The three of them stood in the air, and after observing for a while, the bookworm said solemnly: "I remember that this place used to be the territory of a land-splitting war elephant in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, that old guy, who claimed to be a real war elephant, had good strength, and knew how to converge when his cultivation was low, and after he cultivated to the Yuan Infant Period, he did something nonsense and swallowed a lot of loose cultivation. ”

Murong Zhuo nodded, and didn't talk nonsense, with a flick of his sleeves, the wind swept away, swept away the dense fog in front of him, and cleared a road.

The three of them cautiously walked into the valley.

The blood mist in the valley was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and the smell was so fishy that it was impossible to see the scene in front of them clearly, but the three of them felt a powerful divine sense probing them at the same time, and this divine consciousness was extremely violent and full of irritating gloomy meaning.

Murong Zhuo's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to pinch a simple method, and the crimson flames spread out with his fingertips as the center, and soon stretched into a boundless sea of fire.

After the blood-colored mist touched the flames, it was burned into black powder and fell to the ground, emitting bursts of unpleasant smell.

Murong Zhuo's Fire Yuan Qi was majestic and immense, endless, and after a while, a refreshing sky was scorched, and after most of the blood-colored mist was burned away, the valley immediately became much brighter.

The valley, visible in part, was hundreds of zhang in circumference, and there were very few trees in the valley, but there were piles of graves made of rocks, and on the top of each of them lay a monk.

The three of them swept away, these monks at least had the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, and there were two strange monsters with two heads and three feet long, snake heads and scorpion bodies, and the sharp barbs of the demon beasts were deeply pierced into the eyebrows of each monk, as if they were extracting something.

The monks, on the other hand, had their eyes closed, their faces showing a look of pain and struggle, and they groaned again and again, some of them were exhausted, and some of them were angry.

Murong Zhuo's eyes tightened, his face suddenly became frosty, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, his divine sense swept around, and finally landed on a majestic young man on the top of a mound dozens of zhang away.

"Far Mountain!"

Murong Zhuo stared at the young man with burning eyes, let out a loud shout, and flew over.

The majestic young man was Murong Yuanshan, who had won the first Fire Tribulation Red Lotus Lotus Seed, Murong Yuanshan seemed to hear his voice, his face twitched a few times, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, but the two femme fatales and demon beasts entrenched on him suddenly turned their heads and glared at the three of them viciously, their eyes full of viciousness.

Murong Zhuo's body was as fast as lightning, and he was about to fall on the high mound, when suddenly, a strong wind suddenly came.

A straight black spear shadow shot from the depths of the blood mist in the valley that had not yet dissipated, piercing Murong Zhuo's heart.

Murong Zhuo's face sank, and with a flick of his head, he shot out an arrow-shaped flame.

Bang!

The two collided with each other, and there was a loud bang.

Murong Zhuo was shocked by the amazing strange force in the body of the spear and flew back, and after landing, his body still couldn't stop retreating.

The scholar and Qingzhuzi hurriedly stepped forward to support him, their faces were full of horror, Murong Zhuo's strength was by no means ordinary, and he would be repelled by a single blow.

Who exactly is the shot?

"Finally a Yuanying monk is here, everyone, don't be busy saving people, accompany me to have a few tricks, these little guys are really not interesting to bully!"

A voice was low and hoarse, and a somewhat playful and perverted voice echoed in the valley.

The three of them looked at each other, and saw a huge figure seventeen or eighteen feet high, walking out of the depths of the blood mist, and its footsteps were booming, like thunder.

After a while, a monster with a hideous face appeared in the eyes of the three of them, the upper body of this monster was a thick male body, and the lower body was a carrion body like an elephant.

His face is also very strange, with two horns on his head, an outrageously long nose, fierce flashes in his eyes, staring coldly at the three of them, and his huge body, like a demon god from ancient times.

"Are you a war elephant?"

The bookworm said uncertainly.

The hideous monster swept the three of them around, and said with a strange smile: "It turned out to be the calligraphy and painting idiot of Taiyi Gate, and the Flame Ancestor Murong Zhuo, who came just in time, the old account that Lao Tzu was injured by the Moon Dragon last time, I will calculate it with the two of you first." ”

Qing Zhuzi rolled his eyes carefully, and said disdainfully: "A demon beast in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who has not yet comprehended the law dares to say that he will settle accounts with us, he is simply ashamed!"

The war elephant real person hahadaxiao said: "Qingzhuzi, open your eyes and take a good look at Lao Tzu's strength!"

As the words fell, the aura on his body increased sharply, soaring into the sky, and the blood mist in the stirred sky surged, forming a strong cyclone, the red wind howled, and his aura continued to increase.

"Mid-infancy?"

Qingzhuzi's eyes were full of shock, you must know that this guy only entered the early stage of the Yuan Infant more than two hundred years ago, how could he enter the middle stage of the Yuan Infant so quickly?

The war elephant real person said proudly: "It's not just the middle of the Yuan Infant, but also a lot of means, it depends on whether you are qualified enough to force me to show it." ”

The faces of the three of Qingzhuzi immediately became gloomy, and at the same time, they had an ominous feeling. (To be continued......)