Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 202

The area was turned upside down, the sun and the moon were dark, and the endless energy aura was raging randomly. The black dog let out an incomparably miserable scream, and its body was submerged by the divine light. It was instantly torn apart and exploded on the spot.

After the divine light passed, an extremely huge deep pit appeared directly on the spot, and the entire dense forest behind the deep pit collapsed, leaving a vast open area.

The black dog's figure disappeared without a trace, not even a dog hair left.

It was as if it had completely evaporated from the sky and the earth.

The terrifying scene made Ning Chuan and the strange bird all look extremely shocked.

The weak strange bird suddenly shuddered, and looked at the ancestor of the Wumeng with a pair of eyes, terrified.

It is hard to imagine that such an existence can be born today when the aura is exhausted.

What is the origin of this mysterious martial arts?
It can allow a person to cultivate in a mere hundred years to the realm that a cultivator can only cultivate in thousands of years.

Martial arts, almost god!

Martial arts, almost evil!

After the ancestor of the Wumeng left his palm print, he slowly retracted his palm again, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were empty, and he seemed to have returned to his previous state.

Ning Chuan hastily said, "Senior, there is another master of the Wumen League who is under siege, and his life may be in danger at any time, please help senior!"

He kept running that [unnamed mental method] in his body, hoping to get in touch with the ancestor of the Wumeng.

The blank eyes of the ancestor of the Wumeng once again showed a glint of expression, looking at Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan who looked directly at him was covered in hairs, and the hairs stood up, as if the secrets deep in his soul were about to be discovered.

He backed away subconsciously.

"This achievement is unknown!"

The ancestor of the Wumeng suddenly spoke, his eyes became empty again.

Ning Chuan's heart shook and he was taken aback.

Unknown?

Is this referring to [Unnamed Mind Method]?
Ning Chuan's complexion changed, and he became more determined to abandon this [Unnamed Mind Method], but the reason why he is working now is just to get in touch with this ancestor.

"Thank you senior for reminding me, this junior will definitely not practice any more in the future, senior, let's save people quickly."

Ning Chuan spoke hastily.

The ancestor of the Wumeng didn't say a word, although his eyes were empty, he walked towards Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan was suddenly overwhelmed with excitement.

The ancestor of the martial arts alliance actually came over and said that he would go with him.

This means that he can hear his own words.

The strange bird was covered in blood, and also showed shock.

Such a strange man actually agreed to go with them.

Thinking of the terrifying strength of the other party, the strange bird couldn't help laughing.

With this person's strength, it is estimated that walking sideways in the Demon League will be fine.

Although there are quite a few big monsters in the Monster League who have turned into gods and who are in the physical body state, who would dare to stand up and fight with this one when the spiritual energy is exhausted today?

Even if you can win the fight, you will also consume a lot of mana, at least half of the mana will be consumed directly, and you will never be able to practice it back.

If you lose the fight, the ending will only be more miserable.

So it was doomed, once this great god came out, probably none of the heaven-defying big monsters in the Monster League would be willing to stand up and fight.

The strange bird thought that it might be able to use this great god to make some moves to frighten the group of monsters. The more it thought about it, the more bad water it had in its stomach, and it seemed to have regained its vitality for a while. Get up, smile, and start to lead the way together with Ning Chuan.

"Senior, please come with us."

The strange bird laughed.

One person and one bird led the ancestor of the Wumeng all the way back to the original road.

Pieces of mountains and forests once again spent at their feet.

The strange bird even flew into the sky, hovered in the sky, and let out a long cry, deliberately attracting the attention of some monster masters, and at the same time, with a pair of sharp eyes, it was also looking for the golden bearded man.

Not surprisingly, with the strange bird's deliberate howling in the sky, it did attract the attention of many monster masters.

the other direction.

A small stone lion of seven or eight meters, a silver tiger, a black roc, and a big black snake more than ten meters long are currently entrenched on this hilltop, looking into the distance.

Suddenly, the little black peng showed surprise and noticed the strange bird.

"That's Ning Chuan's mount, is it still alive?"

"How is it possible? Didn't Senior Xiaotian go after Ning Chuan and the others? Can this strange bird escape from Senior Xiaotian's hands?"

The little silver tiger's pupils shrank.

"The strange bird is still alive, which means that Ning Chuan must not be dead? Could it be that they really escaped from Senior Xiaotian's hands?"

The little stone lion next to him frowned.

It is almost impossible to escape from senior Xiaotian's hands.

The opponent's sense of smell is unrivaled in the world, no matter what it locks its breath, it is doomed to be chased all the way to death.

But now this strange bird actually appeared!
Could it be that it was greedy for life and afraid of death, and abandoned Ning Chuan?

"I gonna go see!"

The little Heipeng next to him suddenly flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and rushed directly towards the strange bird, ready to find out.

The strange bird was hovering high in the sky, screaming continuously, and suddenly noticed the black roc bird that was rushing over, and grinned, "Little thing, you dare to approach the ancestor, the ancestor can't do anything to your uncle, can't he not do anything to you? "

boom!
Its body was like a golden lightning, as it rushed past, stretched out a golden claw, and grabbed the black roc directly.

The black roc was taken aback, and quickly became angry. It flapped its wide wings and rushed towards the strange bird, trying to kill it.

The bodies of the two are about the same size, with a radius of seven or eight meters, but the blood of the strange bird is obviously more terrifying than it.

The strange bird belongs to the golden-winged roc among the roc birds, and is the emperor of the rocs. Its bloodline is innate with endless pressure. In comparison, it's not worth mentioning at all.

"Jie!"

The strange bird let out a piercing long hiss, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks, full of rich blood pressure, mighty and mighty, just as the sound sounded, the black roc could not help showing horror, and there was a feeling of trembling in the soul for a moment, shivering, unaffected Controlling, even flying has become extremely difficult.

"you…"

puff!

The strange bird's sharp claws grabbed it, and the golden light was dazzling, like pouring gold, which contained powerful and terrifying power. It grabbed the black roc by the neck with just one face-to-face, and pinched it firmly in the palm.

The black roc was even more terrified immediately, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he couldn't even produce a trace of strength.

"Senior, spare your life!"

The black roc cried out in horror.

The strange bird poked out its sharp rafters, like a sharp sword, and pecked hard at the black roc bird's forehead, and with a puff, it lifted the black roc bird's sky cover on the spot.

The black roc bird screamed in pain, blood splashed, and died miserably. Even its neck was twisted off by the strange bird, and it grabbed its body and threw it directly downward.

The poor black peng bird practiced for seven or eight hundred years, and finally achieved today's achievement, but he couldn't hold on for a round in the hands of the strange bird, and died tragically.

At the top of the mountain in the distance.

The little stone lion, the silver tiger, and the big snake all looked terrified, unbelievable.

Peng bird is actually dead?

The three small behemoths felt the horror at the same time, trembling, turned around and fled quickly, coincidentally, and quickly fled from this place.

The strange bird in the sky, flaunting its power, was extremely handsome, and kept circling around, making piercing long whistles. Suddenly, it swooped down again, grabbed the little black peng's body, and shook it in the air, as if showing off. own loot.

Down below, Ning Chuan led the ancestor of the Wumeng all the way forward, quickly searching for the trace of the golden bearded man.

Finally, after more than half an hour passed.

There were bursts of deep roars suddenly coming from the front, accompanied by bursts of terrifying animal roars, the dense forests collapsed in patches, and the hills were rumbling.

The golden bearded man yelled, his whole body was shining with golden light, like a little sun, he kept hitting the sky with his powerful palms, and blasted and killed the six besieging giant beasts.

Each of the six giant beasts was tens of meters in size, with a terrifying aura, full of monster aura, like a terrifying mountain of meat, they rushed towards the golden bearded man again and again.

Especially the huge black roc high in the sky, with sharp eyes, swooping down from time to time, blasting and killing the golden bearded man with the secret technique of [Tian Peng Bo Long].

The golden bearded man's palm strength was continuously shot out continuously, each layer of palm strength was like a surging river, forcing the six giant beasts to be unable to get close for a while.

It's just that although the golden bearded man's current performance is fierce and terrifying, he can't kill these giant beasts in a short period of time. As time goes by, he will inevitably run out of true energy.

Once his true qi is exhausted, his fate will inevitably be terrible.

The strange bird was the first to discover the location of the battlefield, and immediately uttered a shocking roar, the sound was mighty, rolling and spreading in the high air, and then threw the little black peng's body in its claws directly towards the battlefield.

Following its long howl, the huge black peng reacted and looked back quickly, its pupils shrank, and it let out a shrill howl.

"Xiao Peng!"

Its voice was earth-shattering, full of overwhelming hatred, and then a pair of pupils instantly became as black as ink, as if turning into a strange vortex.

Boom!

The huge body was full of demonic aura, mighty and mighty, like a terrifying demon cloud, it rushed towards the strange bird at a high speed, and all the magic power in its body surged.

For a moment the sky went dark.

Although the strange bird is indeed a golden-winged roc, its realm is too low, and it has just recovered to the Jindan realm. No matter how strong the coercion in the blood is, it is difficult to affect the big monster in the Nascent Soul realm.

As soon as it saw the huge black roc rushing towards it, the strange bird's expression changed, and it quickly swooped towards Ning Chuan.

The black roc, which is tens of meters in size, soared upright, covering the sky and the sun, causing the whole space to shake. It first caught its own junior with one paw, and then quickly moved towards the strange bird and Ning Chuan with a monstrous aura. Pounced on.

Endless evil energy spread from it.

It was like the birth of a thousand-year-old demon.

The strange bird quickly jumped down and quickly hid behind the ancestor of the Wumeng, showing a look of shock, and shouted in a panic, "Kill him quickly!"

"senior…"

Ning Chuan also quickly opened his mouth and looked at the ancestor of the Wumeng.

The ancestor of the Wumeng, who was originally motionless, suddenly raised his head again, looked at the huge black roc swooping down from the sky, raised his palm, and directly touched the huge black roc lightly.

boom!
Light burst!

Crashed!

The sun and the moon are dull.

The entire space is rapidly turbulent, endless rays of light sweeping around.

An extremely shrill and ear-piercing scream came directly from high in the sky, and the black roc, which was tens of meters in size, was torn apart on the spot, and pieces of flesh and blood flew around indiscriminately.

The terrifying fluctuation caused the golden bearded man to be alarmed instantly.

The other five behemoths that were besieging the golden bearded man all looked shocked and quickly turned their heads.

They were startled and shocked, unbelievable.

"Hei Peng!"

The huge silver tiger roared.

Then they showed horror at the same time, and rushed towards that area quickly, smashing a lot of trees along the way, and stopped not far away, looking forward.

Not far from them, there were Ning Chuan, the strange bird, and a figure with a shawl.

The figure was unusually burly, his hair covered his face, and his body was motionless.

But they can tell at a glance that this guy is definitely the one who killed Heipeng.

"who is it?"

The huge stone lion roared.

The ancestor of the Wumeng turned his head slowly, and a pair of empty eyes swept towards them, and the hair scattered on his face, revealing the square face inside.

Seeing this face, these giant beasts couldn't help but stand up, and at the same time showed a look of shock, and quickly backed away.

Apparently they recognized the face straight away.

The time when the ancestors of the Wumeng disappeared was only more than 200 years.

More than 200 years ago, in the era of the rise of martial arts, they had often competed with the top masters of the human race, so they recognized the ancestors of the martial arts as soon as they turned around.

"It's you!"

"You're not dead yet!"

"Old Nangong!"

These behemoths are all terrified.

More than 200 years ago, the era when martial arts was first established was definitely an era that all monster races and cultivators would not want to recall. At that time, masters in martial arts emerged one after another, and wonderful and gorgeous people continued to emerge.

In order to compete with these up-and-coming stars, some monster races and cultivators killed and injured countless masters, and in the end they established the Martial League and determined the era of Martial Arts.

Each of those pioneers of martial arts back then was enough to shock everyone.

Are these guys still alive?

"Ancestor!"

The disheveled blond bearded man stared wide-eyed and looked into the distance with the same disbelief in his heart.

He suddenly looked at Ning Chuan.

Could it be that he was attracted by Ning Chuan again?

How can this be?

"No, there seems to be something wrong with his condition."

Suddenly, the huge weasel stared at the ancestor of Wumeng, his eyes flickered, and he spoke.

The other giant beasts all obviously sensed something strange.

They stared at each other closely, showing surprise.

The ancestor's eyes were empty, and his expression was numb, as if there was only a shell left.

If only the body was left, how could it be possible to blow Hei Peng apart with one palm, and even Nascent Soul couldn't escape.

"I'll try him!"

The silver tiger suddenly spoke.

boom!
It opened its mouth and spewed out a terrifying silver streamer. Its breath was terrifying, like lightning, and it quickly struck towards the ancestor of Wumeng and Ning Chuan.

In an instant, Ning Chuan and the strange bird couldn't help but tense up, feeling a great crisis, and quickly hid behind the ancestor of the Wumeng.

The ancestor of the Wumeng looked at the silver light that flew over, and suddenly two divine lights shot out from his empty eyes, a huge force spread from his body, and with a bang, the silver light was blocked on the spot , unable to get close to his body ten feet.

The silver light seemed to be fixed, unable to fall, the light on the outside quickly dissipated, revealing the true face inside, which was a huge tiger tooth.

Dang!

Affected by a mysterious force, Huya fell to the ground instantly, losing all light.

The silver tiger's hair stood tall, feeling an unspeakable crisis, showing horror, and said, "Go!"

It didn't even think about it, it turned around and ran away, terrified to the extreme, afraid that it would be slow to escape.

I don't even want that canine tooth anymore.

Seeing this, the other giant beasts immediately understood. They were all terrified, turned around quickly, clamped their tails tightly, and fled quickly.

Especially that weasel, while fleeing, started to emit yellow smoke, billowing and billowing, smoky, and accompanied by an unspeakable stench, the dense forest in the main area was rapidly withering and chirping.

Ning Chuan immediately covered his nose.

The strange bird cursed even more, and was so smoked that it kept flapping its wings, feeling dizzy.

The ancestor of the Wumeng frowned, and gently raised the palm he had just put down.

boom!
The light is gorgeous, the wind howls, and the sky is turned upside down.

All the yellow smoke collapsed.

An incomparably terrifying light directly drowned in the direction of the weasel.

Ah!
The weasel let out a shrill and abnormal scream, and the body that was fleeing at a high speed was suddenly torn apart, flying around indiscriminately, turning into a pool of blood.

The giant beasts in other directions fled even faster, and they were all terrified, not daring to stop for a moment.

This book has been bloodied.

Tell everyone about the current situation.

From April 4st to the present, at least 1 words a day have never been broken, but the more you write, the lower the subscription, and the lower the income.

What I wrote outside is a guarantee of one hundred thousand words. For this book, one hundred thousand words is guaranteed, and I only update two thousand words a day.

But I updated 100 words a day for this book, and as a result, my daily income was only more than [-].

It has been on the shelves for less than two months, which is equivalent to earning 5 yuan less, which is completely thankless.

At present, there are more than 100 people left in the chase. I plan to conduct a wave of anti-theft in the next two days to see the effect.

If the anti-theft doesn't work, I won't be so fierce about this book. Eunuchs don't know how to be eunuchs. In terms of updating, I certainly won't be able to write [-] words a day like now.

Because the writer also needs to live now.

It has been on the shelves for two months, and I have tried my best with the greatest sincerity, and I am sorry for nothing!

Hope everyone knows!
(End of this chapter)