Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 372 I want to teach him how to be a monster on land

Chapter 372 I want to teach him how to be a monster on land
Peng Yun, Monk Ku, Duan Nanzhou, Guo Feng, Duan Chunming, and Duan Ximing are teaming up to fight Fan Haigong. Even though Feng Yun is excellent at swordsmanship, Monk Ku really saved his life, but he still loses.

Although Fan Haigong has only survived the two calamities of wind and fire, but he has thousands of years of skill, and his practice period is seven or eight times longer than that of Dongfang Que. Old man, there is nothing you can do about this big monster.

Peng Yun was worried about his master, tried his best, but still couldn't hit the turbulent waves, he was shocked and angry.

At this moment, Yan Xi suddenly appeared, and somehow captured Mo Haigong alive. Peng Yun couldn't believe his eyes.

Monk Ku urged the Maha Dragon Elephant Vajra body, as the main tank, to bear the biggest attack for everyone, and at this moment he was also startled, and shouted: "Is that really Master? Could it be that he was transformed by Mo Haigong to pretend to be Master? "

Peng Yun shouted from a distance: "Master, do you still remember how many young masters we have?"

Old Yan Xi blushed, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, it's Master who is a decent person, how can I get you a few young mistresses!"

Peng Yun said to Monk Ku: "It must be true."

Monk Ku glanced at Duan Nanzhou and thought, "It must be true."

Fan Haigong was startled and angry, and thought: "Could it be that the banquet Xuanji is here? Pretend to be an ordinary junior and kill Mo Hai?"

He looked at Yan Xi and seemed to want to kill him again, without hesitation, he rode the turbulent waves and flew away without daring to stay any longer.

Mo Haigong was just as cultivated as him, and Mo Haigong was captured alive by Yan Xi. Although the battle looked weird, he must have had enough.

As a great monster, Fan Haigong also knows how to advance and retreat, so how could he be willing to take great risks to see if Yan Xi really has this ability?

Guo Feng and the brothers of the Duan family have also entered the realm of sword immortals, and they are the young generation who have practiced Taoism for less than a hundred years in the world. They are known as the top figures of "East Guo Clan, West Tianlong, South Jiaofeng, and North Murong".

But in the face of a big monster of the Sanxian level, they are no longer enough to watch.Although there was resistance from Feng Yun and Ku monks, and they each had magic weapons handed down from their families and masters, but they were only swept away by Fan Haigong's demonic aftermath, and they couldn't bear it, so they had to do their best.

Guo Feng and the brothers of the Duan family were frightened, they knew that they had encountered a formidable enemy this time, and they didn't know how to end it.

Unexpectedly, in just a blink of an eye, Yan Xi had easily killed Mo Haigong, not by killing, but by capturing him alive, which was much more difficult than killing.

Guo Feng cried out inwardly: "At the beginning, I actually doubted Fellow Daoist Ku. It's really too short-sighted, I never saw Kunpeng."

The Duan family brothers shouted together: "Little uncle is very lucky."

Duan Nanzhou's pretty face blushed, she thought cleverly, and secretly said: "The last time he took me to follow that world, and I was swallowed by Mo Haigong just now, he must have taken the opportunity to take away the pure essence inner alchemy of this old monster."

It took Duan Nanzhou only a moment to figure out how Yan Xi could win, but his heart was still pounding and he was worried.

If Mr. Mo Hai had other means to force Yan Xi out of the body, or if he was a little careful not to let him touch the inner alchemy, even if Yan Xi was killed from the belly of this big monster, it would only be an ordinary injury.

Even if this kind of big monster is cut in half, it can be healed in an instant, and no injuries can be seriously injured.But if the inner alchemy is lost, the thousands of years of skill will be lost, and there will be no more prestige.

Duan Nanzhou flew towards Yan Xi and shouted, "Don't take such a risk next time."

Yan Xi rushed up bravely just now, it was purely insane, he didn't control the flying sword for the time being, and attracted Mo Haigong to devour him, that is to say, he was desperate, if Mo Haigong didn't eat him, just hit him casually, maybe he would come from the pounce The writer on the street, dropped two characters, and went straight to the street.

It is convenient to eat at the temporary base...

At that time, Yan Xi got into Mo Haigong's stomach, thinking he could learn from Sun Houzi, but he didn't expect that the evil spirit was strong in the big monster's body. Although he cut a lot of flesh and blood, he didn't see any harm to Mo Haigong.

At that time, Yan Xi was still very flustered.

It wasn't until he saw Mo Haigong's pure essence inner alchemy that he came up with this whimsical tactic.

This battle started with passion and ended with a fluke. The middle was all messed up, and there was no strategy or tactics at all.

If Yan Xi were to do it again now, he would dare not say anything.

Before Yan Xi could figure out how to explain it, Duan Nanzhou had already thrown himself into his arms, warm in his arms, and his brain suddenly shut down.

He said lightly: "It's just a small test."

Peng Yun and Ku monk knew the details of their master, but they didn't think much about it, Guo Feng was startled, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's the master of fellow Daoist Ku. Killing such a big monster as Mo Haigong is just a small test."

The brothers of the Duan family even looked at each other together. Duan Chunming said in a low voice: "Little aunt is so outstanding, she never sees ordinary men in her eyes. It is not surprising that people who can be attracted to her have such abilities."

Duan Ximing also nodded, and said to himself: "Chunming and I are still worried that my little aunt has decided to live her life privately, and I'm afraid that there will be something to say at home. The apprentice can defeat Dongfang Que, and go out on his own to capture Mo Haigong alive and scare Fan Haigong away. The elders in the family probably have nothing to say."

Yan Xi's heart was pounding, half frightened, half nervous.

Duan Nanzhou didn't care either, he still had cuttlefish blood stains on his body, and he didn't care that others were watching, he just hugged him and refused to let go.

Ayuli, Fengdara and others looked at Mo Haigong, and the five-headed Ravana were not in harmony with each other. They were captured from outside the sky by Venerable Jiuyan and refined into a volume of Buddha pictures. , no friendship, no communication after being captured, but looking at Yan Xi, the new master, I have some strange feelings in my heart.

It took Yan Xi a while before he felt his heartbeat recover, and said to Feng Yun, "Give Master a bottle of wine!"

Peng Yun hurriedly took a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, Yan Xi smashed the mouth of the bottle, gulped down the whole bottle of white wine, then couldn't help but drank, and shouted: "Happy!"

"Even if it's a sea monster who dares to eat people in front of me, I will teach him how to be a monster on land."

Mo Haigong was firmly held down by thousands of big black hands, and restrained by the magic power of the five-headed Robona, he thought to himself: "Next time, don't dare to be a demon again."

It's just that his mouth had already been covered by dozens of big black hands, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Yan Xi looked around, and was watching the battle from a distance in the east, Lord Bingling, deaf and dumb, and more than a hundred monks from all walks of life, all of them felt awe-inspiring.

There has been no cultivator who can slay big monsters for decades.

The last time the Grand Duke of the Monster Race was beheaded, it was Yan Xuanji who made the move. It was sixty or seventy years ago.

The last time the Grand Duke of the Monster Race was killed, it was the second-generation Patriarch of the Xuanyin Sect, and it was hundreds of years ago.

Yan Xi slashed the big monster with his sword, with great power and prestige, he went straight to catch up with him.

If Mo Haigong knew that someone would think of the beheaded demon prince and compare him to him, he would definitely shout: "I'm not dead yet, I'm not dead yet, I still have a breath of life."

(End of this chapter)

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