Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1839

"Demons and monsters?"

"Is what you said true?"

Hearing what Jiang Mo said, the brawny man's face trembled violently.

In this Longevity Mountain, those things are the scariest thing, let alone human monks, even those errants dare not enter at will.

"Do I have to lie to you?" Jiang Mo shook his head, too lazy to talk, if you don't believe me, why don't you go and see for yourself?

Cao Wenqin, a middle-aged man in green shirt, looked at the old man in the robe of Tianjimen, and said, "Old Mr. Qi, are you doing the calculation carefully?"

The old man in the Taoist robe stroked his beard and frowned. Although he didn't quite believe what Jiang Mo said, once what Jiang Mo said was true, it would be troublesome.

He took a deep breath, and when the sky cap was closed, bursts of gray aura gushed out. Immediately after he flicked his fingers, the shape of the gray aura changed for a while, and finally turned into countless hideous monsters.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people present all changed.

"That's right, there is indeed a problem over there." The Taoist robed old man said in an extremely solemn voice.

If Jiang Mo didn't point it out, they would go here and never return.

Both Cao Wenqin and the strong man gasped.

"Brother Jiang, you have great powers, so let's figure out where we can find the spring of life."

Cao Wenqin said.

"Come with me."

After Jiang Mo pondered for a moment, he immediately released the power of his spiritual thoughts, covering the land with a radius of a hundred miles.

After entering Longevity Mountain, Jiang Mo found that Yuanli was suppressed, but the power of spiritual thoughts could flow unimpeded.

As a result, the worry in his heart became less.

No matter how dangerous this Longevity Mountain is, with his Sun-level Divine Sense of the Emperor Realm, he still can't escape.

Under the leadership of Jiang Mo, the group headed towards the north of Longevity Mountain.

The further north you go, the colder the air becomes.

Even if they are the one-in-a-million strong, it will be unbearable for a while.

Qi Kong's complexion was a little ugly.

One reason was that his body was much weaker than other people's, and it was really hard to resist the cold air, and even his beard was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

In addition, he couldn't hold back his face.

Originally, Tianjimen was famous for divination and fortune-telling, but just now I made a wrong calculation and almost killed myself.

"It seems that this kid also knows some heresy ways."

Qi Kong's eyeballs rolled, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Soon, a group of people came to a valley.

The shape of this valley is very strange, it is sunken from the middle, like a big basin.

Jiang Mo closed his eyes. Judging from his spiritual perception, the vitality here was stronger than any other place.

"It should be here, but you all have to be careful, it's not peaceful here."

Jiang Mo reminded.

"Don't worry, as long as there are no evil spirits, I will not be afraid of anything!"

The strong man patted his chest and said with a muffled grunt.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

After the voice fell, everyone fell down.

Cao Wenqin took out a withered and yellow branch and put it into the pool of clear water in front of him.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

I saw emerald green sprouts growing on the withered and yellow branches, and after dozens of breaths, the withered tree blossomed, which opened everyone's eyes.

"As expected of the fountain of life, this miraculous power, capable of life and death, flesh and bones, is definitely a priceless treasure!" Cao Wenqin said happily.

Jiang Mo also let out a long breath of foul air. He didn't expect that this time it would be so smooth, and he found the spring of life.

"Take away these springs of life first, and change will happen later."

Jiang Mo said.

However, just as his words fell, a shout came suddenly.

"Take it away, where do you want to take these springs of life?"

Following the sound of this voice, several very powerful auras suddenly descended on the surroundings, surrounding Jiang Mo and the others.

"You are following us?"

Qi Kong stared and shouted angrily.

"If you weren't leading the way, how could we have found the fountain of life so quickly?"

"Speaking of which, thank you all."

"Go!"

"Take those springs of life, if they dare to resist, shoot them to death!"

A leading strong man on the other side shouted in a cold voice.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo also knew that at this time, a fierce battle was unavoidable.

Although it is not clear which Xiaoyou king these strong men belong to, there is no doubt that the opponent's strength is very powerful and should not be underestimated.

Boom, boom, boom!

The muffled voice fell, and a big battle broke out in this small valley.

Qi Kong only knows the art of divination and fortune-telling, and his martial arts strength is much worse in comparison.

The opponent only separated out one person, and they held Qi Kong firmly.

As for that strong man, he practiced the technique of dominance, one person resisted the other two, and, faintly, he still had the upper hand.

This surprised Jiang Mo a little.

Cao Wenqin, a middle-aged man in green clothes, held a long sword like a scholar, but his speed was extremely fast. The opponent was in a hurry, and was caught off guard by Cao Wenqin.

"Brother Jiang, let us stop these guys, you just need to collect the water from the fountain of life." Cao Wenqin said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded. He also knew that the opportunity must not be missed, and then he jumped and came to the front of the pool.

However, just when he was about to collect the spring of life, a long whip suddenly came through the air.

The surrounding space suddenly exploded.

Cao Wenqin glanced at the long whip, his eyes froze immediately, and he shouted: "Brother Jiang, be careful, it's a whip for yin, it's very powerful."

"It is the treasure of King Jiuyou."

However, at this time, Jiang Mo's back was facing the man, and the speed of the long whip was extremely fast. For a while, the long whip was already approaching quickly before he could dodge.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo could only quickly activate the 'Desolate Creation Sutra' to condense a piece of armor behind his back with Yuanli and flames.

boom!
The Yin whip hit his back, and suddenly, the armor was torn apart, and a bloodstain appeared on his back.

The burning pain made Jiang Mo frowned suddenly.

He grabbed the long whip and pulled it over.

The yin whip was taken away, and the strong man's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Aren't you a strong man from the capital of the underworld?"

"Oh, you can guess this too?" Jiang Mo held the long whip in his hand, and after a little experimentation, he knew how to use this magic weapon.

"If you are a strong man in the Youdu of the Underworld, you will definitely not be able to stop this whip."

"Lord Jiuyou King's yin whip can kill all strong men under You King."

The strong man said in surprise.

"Really? Then let me see if you can stop it?"

Jiang Mo grinned, and then the female whip in his hand darted out like a poisonous snake.

(End of this chapter)