From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 197 I once dreamed of going to the end of the world, but I was beaten up before I went out (subscription required)

The vision that the Canglang Emperor broke through was several thousand meters high.

The huge figure illuminates the night sky, vast and brilliant like the sun hanging in the sky.

Not only did Jiang Zirou discover the astonishing vision coming from the north side of the Angu Mountains in the first place, but the human saints who are always paying attention to the movement here are also ready to deal with it.

……

The wild world, the Taoist sect.

A series of mysterious magic circles were activated, and brilliant halos of various colors rippled.

Glittering brilliant colors in the night.

This sect, which can be called the most powerful human race in the New World, immediately closed the mountain and entered the highest level of alert.

In a tower in the mountains.

The fire candles placed on the Panlong column were automatically ignited one by one, bringing pieces of fire.

The saints of the human race reunited.

The head of Taoist Xuanmen is also the strongest of the human race. Xuan Yangzi looks haggard and haggard, as if he has aged hundreds of years overnight.

"The worst has already happened, and it's even worse than we thought..."

He patrolled for a week and saw that there was one less person in the meeting, he couldn't help but frowned:
"Where is Si Kou... Didn't he go to the old world to perform a mission a few days ago? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

Buddha lowered his head, looking like an old god.

At last.

The female boss of the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce frowned. The beautiful and charming Da Yujie was wearing a red cheongsam that showed her figure, revealing a touch of snow on her chest.

"A few days ago, I received an anonymous letter. I don't know who sent it." She paused and said slowly:

"The above said that the world of origin does not welcome us, Si Kou was punished by military punishment, and those elite disciples have also been imprisoned... If we want to let them come back alive, we need to pay a large amount of ransom."

"Hahaha…"

"Must be crazy..."

"No one really believes the nonsense in this letter."

Hearing what the female boss said, several martial arts sages present shouted out loudly, and some even let out a burst of laughter.

"No, I'm not kidding."

Zhao Xuefeng answered seriously, with a solemn look on his cold face.

"This matter is likely to be true. How to judge it, you will know after reading this letter..."

Zhao Xuefeng stretched out her hand, and a thin envelope appeared between her index finger and middle finger. With a flick of her fingers, the envelope fell lightly on the table.

Xuan Yangzi reached out to take it.

With a tense face, he slowly opened the envelope.

The moment he took it apart, the first thing he saw was not the lines of ostentatious handwriting.

Instead, a group of fiery flames exploded.

"Roar!!!"

The roar was like the neighing of beasts.

Xuan Yangzi's pupils contracted like needles, and a fresh air enveloped his body.

in flames.

A fist imprint moved mountains and rivers, it was unstoppable, and it hit him directly in the face.

Xuan Yangzi groaned all over.

His body remained as motionless as the roots of an old tree, but there was a little uncontrollable movement in his eyes.

"What a domineering fist!"

Xuan Yangzi sighed: "The contents of the letter are likely to be true. The person who left this fist mark is far more powerful than Si Kou... But when did such a person appear in the world of origin?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Master Buddha who was beside him in meditation.

Buddha slowly opened his eyes, "My lord, the world is always changing."

He sighed.

Thinking back to when I was first sanctified, I also dreamed of traveling to the world, but I was beaten severely before I even went out.

between people...

It really cannot be generalized.

"Oh...you are right." Xuan Yangzi shook his head with a bitter smile: "Hedong in 3000 years, Hexi in 3000 years. The new world is not a real paradise..."

"What should those disciples do?" The sage of Shenxingzong asked in a deep voice, his eyes burning: "Is it really necessary to bleed a lot and redeem these people? And even if they are redeemed, the remaining ones What should people do?"

"We have no way out!"

Xuan Yangzi's expression was firm and his face was solemn: "Today, we can only give it a go."

……

The weather has not cleared yet.

Under the Angu Mountain City, on the wide avenue far from the city gate, a group of black wolf cavalry galloped forward, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun.

These wolf cavalry are huge in size, basically between two and three meters tall.

The hair of the giant wolf on its crotch was as black as satin, shining from head to tail, and when it stood up, it was taller and bigger than an ordinary human.

Just standing there is enough to make the guards on the city wall fight.

"The wolf is coming!"

"It's over, the end of Angu Mountain City is coming..."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

The Canglang tribe and the human tribe are feuds, and Liangzi can be traced back to seven or eight thousand years ago.

At the very beginning, this fertile plain south of the Angu Mountains was the territory of the Canglang tribe.

At that time, the people who migrated from the old world to the new world were slaves or even blood eaters.

Later, the Canglang tribe flourished and declined. When the last great sage fell, they fell into a brutal civil war. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the human race rose.

Take the southern plains as your own.

And in the next few thousand years, the Canglang tribe will be firmly trapped in the cold plateau north of the Angu Mountains.

It is precisely because of this.

The wolf emperor broke through, and the battle with the human race is bound to proceed, and it is impossible to recover.

The once peaceful city is now in chaos.

Su He pushed open the door, put Su Qing, who was packing up, on her shoulders, and said eagerly: "Don't pack up these things anymore, as long as people are still alive, there will always be something lost."

"Woooooooo..."

Su Qing covered her face, her childhood experience made her stronger and precocious than ordinary girls.

But in such a situation, she still felt a little overwhelmed, she choked up and said, "Where can we go again?"

"Whether it's running there...it's better than staying here."

Su He said while striding.

"But, where is Miss Jiang? Where is she? Have you found her?" Su Qing stopped crying, her face was full of worry, and she asked with tears in her eyes.

Su He was silent.

He strode away, like a fine horse.

The street behind him was left behind in an instant.

"No." He looked anxious, and explained helplessly: "I have been looking for her all night, but I can't find her. Maybe she has already left... We can't wait any longer."

……

The two came to the city gate.

The wide streets are full of broken carriages, blood-stained clothes, and mutilated corpses can even be seen in the corners of the street.

The roads are full of people.

Pushing and crowding, most of those who have not yet left the city at this time are ordinary people without cultivation.

It is also the main population and vulnerable groups in the city.

They were terrified and anxious, like ants on a hot pan, bursting into screams from time to time.

In such a crowded situation, it is basically certain that as long as one falls to the ground, there will be no chance to get up again.

Su He took a look and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

This world is so cruel, the fate of the weak is dominated by the strong.

He is in good shape.

Following Jiang Zirou's cultivation during these days, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and she can even fly in the air for a short time.

Even with my sister on my back.

When climbing up the gap in the city wall, it was like walking on the ground. Although the posture was not elegant, it also attracted cheers from the surrounding people.

However, after boarding the city gate.

Su He's face became stiff in an instant, his teeth were clenched together, and there was a little despair in his expression.

"Damn it, these werewolves are going to drive us out!"

on both sides of the hillside.

Wolf cavalry kept leaping past, and these werewolves held various weapons in their hands.

Some of the spears were still hung with the heads of dead people.

Su He's eyes are naturally excellent. From a distance of a thousand meters, one can see that these heads are nobles in the city.

These gentlemen living in the upper city had already taken their own carriages last night, brought their belongings and guards and fled for their lives along the mountain road outside the city.

As a result, they all died in the hands of the werewolf cavalry ambushing on both sides.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Xiao He, look at what that is!"

Su He was still thinking about how to break through with an ugly face, when Su Qing's tiny screams rang in her ears.

He looked in the direction of his sister's finger.

Su He's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw that in the middle of the road, at some point, a huge werewolf with a height of about six meters was slowly approaching.

The hair on its body stood up one by one, and the muscles in its arms squirmed like earthworms.

Huge pressure came overwhelming.

The evil wind gusts, the blood is all over the sky, and the sky has changed because of it.

"The saint... the saint of the Canglang tribe!" Su He's face was pale, and his legs were shaking.

"What shall we do now?"

"Go...you must leave here immediately."

Before the two could turn around, the saint of the Canglang tribe jumped forward.

"boom!"

The huge body tore through the air.

Two faint vortex clouds were left behind.

It appeared above the city wall in an instant, with its left arm raised high, its muscles congested and swollen.

The black vitality like a small snake continued to gather, forming a ball with a diameter of about one meter under the sharp claws.

Boom! ! ! !

The wind howled.

Su He's whole body was shaking.

He turned over and pressed Su Qing under him, and the two hid under the walls of the city wall.

But he knew it was all in vain.

The bluestones piled up by mortals cannot withstand the full blow of the saint.

He will die.

My sister will die too.

Those refugees below will die too.

However, time passed slowly, and the expected pain did not come.

Instead, the howling wind gradually calmed down.

Su He opened his eyes, straightened up, opened his mouth uncontrollably, and a thin light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

The water was rippling, and there were bursts of blue halos.

Block the full blow of the wolf sage and keep the peace.

In front of him.

The girl was dressed in white, as if walking out of the morning glow, bathed in the light of dawn.

Like a god like a Buddha, extraordinary and free from vulgarity.

"It's a fairy!"

"Saints of the human race, save us!"

"We survived..."

Under the city wall, discussions erupted loudly.

The victims who managed to save their lives knelt on the ground, crying and laughing, and worshiped.

"Xiaohe! Xiaohe! Look, look...Ms. Jiang is actually a saint of our human race!"

Su Qing shook Su He's arm from side to side while holding Su He.

On the one hand, he yelled "Ahhhh", as if he was going crazy: "I'm not dreaming, I actually lived with the saint for more than three months... Oh my god!"

"Sister, be quiet..."

Su He patted Su Qing's back lightly, and his expression was a little complicated.

It's not that he didn't guess that this mysterious girl was a saint of the human race, but Su He felt that the possibility was very small.

On the one hand, the reason is that there are very few saints in the human race, and it is almost impossible for there to be unknown saints who live in seclusion.

The more important aspect is that Jiang Zirou is too young, but now it seems that Su He's own imagination is limited.

……

"After all, we still can't just sit and watch this city be destroyed in the hands of the wolves..."

Jiang Zirou looked back.

After all, he stayed in Angu Mountain City for more than three months.

There are half of her disciples here, there are girls I chatted with, there are delicious tofu fruits, and there are some memories left by me...

Now that he saw it, had the strength, and acted rashly, Jiang Zirou decided to save the city.

"The saint of the human race..." The giant wolf stepped on the air, with fear in its green eyes.

But soon consumed by anger.

"Ow!"

It let out a long howl, releasing its blood talent.

Most monster races have their own talent inheritance, but the talent of this giant wolf in front of him is the simple and practical "Rage!"

The attack power is greatly improved.

IQ drops slightly.

But it's useless, the strength difference between the two is too great.

Before the giant wolf had fully activated the special power contained in its blood, Jiang Zirou had already arrived in front of it like a flying swallow.

There was something deep in her eyes.

It's like two rounds of abyss devouring the soul.

The plain white jade hand was filled with yin energy, and it patted forward lightly, landing on the giant wolf's forehead.

"This is ~ Wangqing!"

The endless Taiyin Yuan Qi gushed out, swallowing it instantly.

After a while.

The vitality of the Taiyin flew back like a swimming dragon, and this giant wolf in the realm of a saint also disappeared.

All flesh, bones, and organs were melted and absorbed by the vitality of the Taiyin.

Although the Taiyin Scripture is a practice method, it also records some secret techniques, and the Wangqing Palm just now is one of them.

The power is average, but the victory lies in being unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Spiritual Blood Refining Technique Condensation!"

Then, with a simple move by Jiang Zirou, the air slowly twisted, and strands of blood light converged, forming a vivid and small black wolf in the palm of his hand.

This is the violent talent of Tanlang.

If you accommodate it in your body, you can inherit it, and the difficulty of stepping into a saint will be greatly reduced.

To be honest, the violent talent works well, especially when it is extracted from a wolf saint, it is even more extraordinary.

However, the disadvantage of the soul blood refining technique is that this kind of blood spirit cannot exist for too long, and the effect will gradually weaken as time goes by, until it cannot be used.

This spirit of blood is useless to Jiang Zirou.

She looked around and saw Su He standing on the city wall.

Immediately smiled: "Boy, I will give you a chance!"

　There is another chapter in the evening, asking for a monthly ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)