Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 319
As the two Golden Core cultivators fought, I saw the monster energy surging towards the four directions like a tide, accompanied by loud noises like thunderstorms.

Yuan Du, who was dressed in black armor with animal patterns, used the black iron rod in his hand to sweep or face, but Cao Wei only sacrificed two armguards, and his hands turned into claws, blocking or blocking, and took the opportunity to fight back Take the opponent's weapon.

After fighting back and forth for dozens of rounds, Yuan Du did not expect to be able to take down the opponent, so he suddenly stabbed at his heart with a stick.

After Cao Wei crossed his hands to block him, he retreated dozens of feet away.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, what a skill, you and I don't know each other today!" Yuan Du laughed loudly.

Cao Wei, who was not far away, twisted his wrist without changing his expression, and then said in a flat tone: "Since you have already done it, why should you say anything else?"

After saying that, he shook his body and turned into Pengshou's human body, with a pair of wings flapping behind him.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Yuan Du, his sharp claws glowed with blood, and grabbed towards his neck.

And the opponent didn't relax, a cloud of spiritual light condensed out in an instant, suddenly expanded for about ten feet, and pushed Cao Wei out all at once, followed by a black light as thick as an arm, shooting towards him Come.

And Cao Wei's blood claws scraped across the aura barrier, and along with a few wisps of gray and black flames, floated in through the three cracks torn open.

In an instant, those few fires suddenly exploded and turned into several dragon snakes with thick arms. Their bodies were black and their eyes were glowing red.

This fire is exactly the supernatural power of the heavenly demon fire awakened by the Tiansha demon corpse after Cao Wei further deduced the two corpse refining techniques of "Taiyin Corpse Refining" and "Tiansha Demon Corpse".

It's just that this time he only used the power of the fire element, and did not reveal the attack of divine sense.

As for the black light spell that Yuan Du used at the end, it was blocked by Cao Wei's golden armor breastplate floating on his chest.

As soon as the two sides touched, the former howled in pain because of the poison of Huosha, while the latter just groaned.

That Yuan Du didn't say anything, turned into a cloud of monsters, and retreated towards the rear.

But Cao Wei turned around suddenly, and a Fangtian painted halberd appeared out of thin air in his hand, which could be used to strike all the way, or to attack, or to slash straight and horizontally, and he didn't know what he was fighting with.

All of a sudden, only the sound of clanging and clashing of gold and stone was heard.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in Cao Wei's eagle-like sharp eyes, forcing a hidden white ape out and capturing it forcibly.

Then Fang Tian slashed down with the painting halberd in his hand, the four corners of the blade suddenly gushed out a billowing evil fire, and for a while the evil spirit was like a black cloud pressing down.

At this moment, a seemingly flimsy brocade appeared on the top of the white ape's head for no reason, from which small characters of mosquitoes and flies floated out quickly. These runes blended with each other and condensed into a light red aura shield.

Although the painting halberd that Cao Wei swung was powerful and heavy, it forced a deep hole into the rune shield, but it did not break it after all.

However, after being hit by such a blow, the opponent turned into a ray of red light like a meteor falling to the ground, and fell obliquely from the sky towards the city of Shake Mountain, smashing through seven or eight buildings with rough shapes in a row, and finally smashed into a stone palace.

When Cao Wei gained power, he became rampant, and Jie laughed.

Layers of demon patterns appeared on the body of the halberd shaft, converging towards the tip of the spear at the top, and the light froze indefinitely.

At the same time, he spread his wings, held the painting halberd in both hands, and swooped down towards the stone palace where the white ape fell.

But at the next moment, a gigantic ape more than ten feet tall broke through the roof of the hall, slapped its chest, and let out a roar.

The sound was so loud that the foundation-building monsters with a radius of several miles couldn't help turning pale and spitting blood. As for those monsters or human monks in the Qi refining period, they exploded into blood mist one by one.

As for others who have never practiced before, it is needless to say what will happen.

Amidst the roar, Cao Weidun felt that the invisible air had turned into substance, unable to move forward, so he had to somersault, turned around and flew back, standing in the air, staring at the white ape in the ruined walls of the stone palace with a stern expression.

Then the divine sense swept across all directions, locking onto Yuan Du who was twenty or thirty miles away.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't get angry!" the white ape said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Cao Wei laughed wildly and said: "Today Feng can fight with the two of you. I am too happy. How can I be angry? Come on, let's not talk about other things today. You and I will decide whether to live or die. No matter what the result is, it is a happy thing!"

While speaking, he loosened the painting halberd in his hand, and the monster clouds around him rolled up, revealing his true colors.

It was a golden-winged kun-headed bird with starry eyes and leopard eyes. It was more than ten feet long, and its wings spread more than thirty feet. It was accompanied by gray and black spiritual fire all over the sky.

In the midst of the wind and clouds, it was like holding a sea of ​​fire, trying to burn the city of Shake Mountain.

Seeing this scene, the demon cultivators in the city couldn't help being terrified. They used their own methods and fled in panic in all directions outside the city, fearing the aftermath of the battle between the spirit kings.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, we didn't mean anything malicious. Brother Tang and I can jointly protect you as a city in our Linguo." Yuan Du said via voice transmission.

Hearing this, Cao Wei sneered: "It's a big joke, why should I wait for your two subordinates to be defeated?"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of Yuan Du and Tang Ting, the two great demon spirit kings, all changed.

Among them, Yuan Du couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist Yun, don't you know that without the consent of our ancestors, how can you build a city and dominate one side?"

Among the many spirit kingdoms in the Southern Wilderness, if a foreign spirit king wants to have his own city, there are usually two ways.

One is to be guaranteed by at least two spirit kings in the country, and to report to the spirit king where they are, and only after obtaining the consent of the other party can they start to build a new city.

Another method is more direct, that is to kill the spirit king of any city, and let a dove occupy the magpie's nest.

But whether he will be chased and killed by the Nascent Soul monks in the Ling Kingdom afterwards is another matter.

Of course, if Cao Wei was inferior to others today and was killed by these two big monsters, there would be no reason for it.

After all, here in Nanhuang, big fists are the biggest reason.

"Isn't that the white ape down there? It's been a long time since Yun has eaten a monk of the same level, and I want to eat meat today." Cao Wei asked sternly, with a murderous look in his words.

"I am passed down by my ancestors, if you eat me, you will inevitably die?" Tang Ting showed a look of guard.

Just now, when it fought against this Yunpeng, it already understood that the other party can easily see through the hidden light secret method, and it can also capture and block its own actions for a short time.

It can be seen that his spirit is powerful, or that the method of refining the gods he practiced is also extremely mysterious.

In addition, the other party's physique was abnormally strong, not like a bird, but more like those dragons.

The halberd just now almost broke the magic weapon of protection, but at this moment it still has lingering fears.

"Use Yuanying to suppress me? Although my Yunpeng clan does not have Huashen ancestors like the Golden Winged Peng clan, there are also many Yuanying ancestors in the clan." Cao Wei said in a deep voice.

After saying this, Yuan Du and Tang Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the other party didn't make a move right away, but continued with what they said, there was room for negotiation.

"The Yunpeng clan is naturally a big clan, so what else does Fellow Daoist Yun need the two of us?" Yuan Du asked.

It was with Tang Ting just now, and it just happened to receive a message from the foundation-building cultivator of the clan, saying that he met a spirit king of the Yunpeng clan overseas. I thought about it a little bit.

But now after this fight, it has long been discovered that the opponent is powerful, not a person in the early stage of Jindan, and it is not something that the two of them can take down together.

That being the case, summing up is the best choice.

"Three 2000-year-old panacea, plus fifty blood food from the middle stage of foundation establishment." Cao Wei said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Du was silent for a moment, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, you are too arrogant, right?"

If it is a thousand-year-old panacea, then it can still be obtained.

Don't say that the medicine is 2000 years old, but it is a 600-year-old panacea, which is a rare treasure.

Usually these treasures will only be bartered, and spirit stones will no longer be traded.

As for the blood food in the middle stage of foundation establishment, each one is worth five or six hundred high-grade spirit stones, and if there are fifty, it will be as much as two to thirty thousand, which is not a small fortune.

"Although Yun is not a lion, he has a good appetite! Tell me, will you give it or not?" Cao Wei laughed bitterly.

"Three thousand-year-old elixir, plus a hundred blood food in the early stage of foundation establishment!" Yuan Du said in a deep voice.

"At least five elixir plants, this is the bottom line! I don't have time to bargain with you." Cao Wei responded.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Du frowned and nodded: "Okay, five plants will be five plants. But Yuan needs three days to prepare!"

"Yuan Daoyou, you are not sincere." Cao Wei's face darkened, and as he flapped his wings, ashes fell from the sky like rain.

The next moment, spiritual lights emanated from many stone palaces in the city, and they merged into a misty light curtain in mid-air, blocking the fine rain of fire like cow hair.

All of a sudden, there was a continuous sound of explosions.

However, Cao Wei didn't show any surprises, and he never thought that the city could be burned to ashes with just this celestial fire.

After all, this Shaking Mountain City is one of the eighteen cities of the Su Kingdom, and it has stood in the Southern Desolation for many years. It is not strange to have such a large defensive formation.

If not, that is abnormal!

However, the Yuan family's monster-hunting ships or merchant ships outside did not have such means. Once Cao Wei and other solitary Jindan monks thought about it, the Yuan family could only shrink inland.

Moreover, Yuan Du and Tang Ting, who are the nobles of the country, have more than this.

With a big family and a big career, they hate those loose cultivators who are powerful and don't know the rules.

"You two, have you thought about it? It's a pity that Yun didn't want to be your enemy..." Cao Wei asked with a smile.

After saying that, it spread its wings and tried to leave.

Seeing this, Yuan Du hurriedly shouted: "Friend Daoist Yun wait a minute!"

After finishing speaking, it discussed with Tang Ting through sound transmission.

It's just that the latter's complexion changed, and finally he reluctantly took out two plants of Migraine that were shaped like rice and had black stripes all over the body.

And Yuan Du took out two ghost weeds with sunflower-like leaves and red roots.

Then put this handle into a storage bag, and sent it to Cao Wei with the technique of imperial mind.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, fellow Daoist Tang and I only carry four elixir. As for the rest of the elixir and blood food, how about giving them tomorrow?" Yuan Du said in a deep voice.

"Then Yun also took a step back. I'll come back at this moment tomorrow. You guys have to prepare the rest of your stuff." Cao Wei took a picture of the storage bag and put it into the magic weapon hidden under the feathers.

After saying that, he opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowing the ashes that filled the sky into his belly, then spread his wings and flew high, soaring upwards, and disappeared into the sky.

But after a while, he was already out of the detection range of the opponent's divine sense.

"Brother Yuan, don't call me for this kind of thing next time!" Tang Ting said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the white ape, which was more than ten feet tall, gradually became smaller and turned into a middle-aged monk in white robes.

Yuan Du on the other side coughed heavily, spitting out blood with the poison of Huo Sha.

After the coughing subsided, it took a deep breath, and said with a gloomy expression: "Brother Tang, how can you be sure that you are besieging monks of the same level?"

Then it said through voice transmission: "Brother Tang, please go and invite some fellow Taoists. When this beast comes back tomorrow, I will definitely keep it behind!"

"I don't want to go into this muddy water again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ting's figure disappeared in place.

After half an hour, in the ape city more than ten thousand miles away, a white ape appeared in a huge stone hall in the center of the city, sitting high on a large stone chair.

"Tomorrow? If the flat-haired animal can come tomorrow, I will eat this stone chair on the spot. Damn, I lost two thousand-year-old plants of Migraine for no reason, but my heart hurts to death! I am really in a coma. You only believed this bastard, you didn't prepare anything, you didn't find out clearly, and you just rushed up like this?" Tang Ting was sullen in the hall alone.

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Several hours later, on an unnamed island more than ten thousand miles away.

Cao Wei took out four brocade boxes, filled them with Migraine Grass and Ghost Grass, and with a flick of his finger, burned the storage bag into ashes, destroying the tracking technique left by the other party.

After finishing these things, he soared into the sky, found another direction, and galloped towards the Southern Desolation Tianyu Territory.

According to the information obtained by the Zongmen, 500 years ago, the demon king Yu Xi of the Xixi clan in this domain and the demon monarch Yuan Tong of the Xuan clan in that mountain domain had always been at odds. The relic of the Great Wilderness, once fought to the death in the Palace of the Four Seas.

It's just that this time, Lujiao Yaojun of the Hushui tribe was superior and took the opportunity to attack and kill both sides.

The two demon kings gave up their bodies helplessly, leaving only the demon baby to escape.

Out of the consideration of the compatibility between the demon baby and the physical body, the body that Yuan Tong seized was a junior of the Jindan period of the same clan.

Although Yuan Tong has recovered his cultivation now, his cultivation has remained at the initial stage, and he has not made any progress for a long time, and most of his cultivation path has been ruined.

As for Yu Xi Yaojun, the situation is similar.

When the two ended up like this, they naturally hated Lu Jiao very much, but they also vented their anger on each other. In short, the three of them have already torn their faces.

These things are not only known to the high-level monks in the Southern Wilderness, but have already spread all over the world.

(End of this chapter)