Chapter 137 1 Dao 2 Demon 3 Demon King
Chapter 137 1 Dao 2 Demon 3 Demon King
Chapter 137
Turning his wrist, the sword spirit pulled out an arc of icy cold sword light, and the tip of the sword touched the mouth of Youtao's scabbard.
Just push gently with your palm, and with a "clang", the peerless and sharp sword spirit is put into the sheath.
Lu Ming held Youtao's scabbard in his hand, lifted it up, and pointed it at the sun.
Become!
His eyes are full of joy.
There is nothing more satisfying than finding a suitable scabbard for your saber.
Lu Ming stood there with a long sword in his hand,
As a sword cultivator, who doesn't want to stand with a sword in his arms, who doesn't want to carry a fairy sword on his back, and who doesn't want to carry a sword on his waist?
That carefree, free and easy, handsome, pretentious atmosphere is the most important!
Lu Ming changed into the loose white robe that belonged to Patriarch Baimei.
The white robe of the immortal spirit is not worthy of the exquisite fairy sword!
Wearing a blue-and-white Taoist robe that leans towards the swordsman's attire, with long silver hair tied up by a jade crown, and carrying an ancient fairy sword on his back, he looks like a knight on earth or a swordsman from heaven.
Who would have imagined that the scabbard that Lu Ming used was the ninth rare item in the Divine Sword Manual.
Lu Ming was in a good mood and couldn't help but want to let out a long roar.
But he held back.
The acceptance ceremony is still going on.
The sunset in the sea of clouds, the deadline of three hours is approaching.
One after another, some people passed through the Tianxin Gate and came to the Sword Test Square.
Zen Master Zunsheng opened the heavenly eye among the five eyes of Buddhism, raised his palm with one hand, and said enviously: "Amitabha, the heavenly steps of Emei, really have some famous names, and we have screened out many good seedlings."
"Climbing to the heavenly ranks can save you the trouble of touching the bones one by one. It's really a good way."
"I have been observing for a while, and those who pass the test have good qualifications. If they can be accepted into my sect, they will definitely cultivate them with all their strength!"
The heads and elders of other sects whispered among themselves.
Tie Zhu reluctantly ate the last pancake, and glanced at the majestic mountain gate at the end of the sky steps.
"Mom, it's almost time! I did it!"
The young man surnamed Zhao was holding a gorgeous saber, as tired as a dog, reluctantly followed behind Tie Zhu.
"You...what kind of freak are you...you're exhausting me..."
The tiger-headed boy deliberately slowed down and fell behind.
He looked at a few teenagers dressed as villagers in the mountains, grinning from the corner of his mouth.
"Good show, staged!"
Lu Ming stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, and smiled: "Dusk is the alternation of light and dark, yin and yang are chaotic, and when the devil meets the devil, those ghosts and monsters are about to be unable to hold back, right?"
A few teenagers dressed as villagers in the mountains looked ordinary, with simple and honest faces. Somehow, they were able to overcome difficulties and obstacles and ascended to the halfway up the mountain.
Tianxin Gate is close at hand!
They made an agreement, and they walked forward together, about to step over the majestic and towering Tianxin Gate.
Just then, a mutation happened!
The plaque on the Tianxin Gate was like a demon mirror, with gold letters on a blue background, shining brightly, and bursting with mysterious divine energy, shining on them.
"what……"
These mountain youths let out shrill screams.
The cry first started with a young man's voice, and suddenly turned into a rough and hoarse voice, like the roar of a beast or a demon.
"Roar--"
A few teenagers, with distorted figures, torn skin and flesh, growing spikes, manes and many other weird things, turned into demons.
"Monster... monster..."
"Demon!"
"Help, run!"
People near the sky steps screamed in fright, fled in a panic, and scrambled and fled down the mountain.
"It's a monster! It's the monster written in the book!"
The saber in the hands of the young man surnamed Zhao fell to the ground with a "slap".
He subconsciously turned his head and ran down the mountain, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Tie Zhu didn't care about life and death, and instead headed for Tianxin Gate.
"You...are you crazy?"
"I didn't see a monster transforming under the Tianxin Gate!"
The young man surnamed Zhao cursed tremblingly.
Tie Zhu said without looking back: "I promised my mother that I would jump over the Tianxin Gate before dark!"
"You have a bad temper, and you still don't know how to live or die! I won't follow you to die!"
The young man surnamed Zhao cursed, turned his head and went down a few steps, and stomped his feet in extreme unwillingness.
"If my young master escapes, won't he be compared to a bumpkin?"
"No! This young master is going to become a sword fairy!"
The boy surnamed Zhao chattered his teeth in fear, and turned his head abruptly to follow Tie Zhu's figure.
……
Sword Trial Square.
The moment the monster appeared, Tianlei Shuangjian and other disciples scolded, and Yujian came to kill him.
"Bold! What monster dares to act presumptuously in front of Haoran Sword Sect's mountain gate?!"
"Which other demons and ghosts are there, let's reveal them all!"
"Demons, ghosts, kill, kill—"
The flying sword rises and falls, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, and the demon suppressed by the Tianxin Gate, instantly slays them.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Ming stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking everything, without any intention of doing anything.
No, these little guys are not worthy of letting him take action.
"Roar……"
"Ooooooooooooo..."
"I died so miserably!"
The sun was setting and the night was getting darker.
As dusk falls, it's time to meet the devil!
Suddenly, on the heavenly steps, there were gusts of wind and ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The limbs of hundreds of people who participated in the trial trembled inexplicably.
Their eyes turned white, their chins suddenly lifted, their heads looked up at the sky, and they opened their mouths wide open, roaring with unknown meaning from their throats, and puffs of thick black smoke and ghostly air emerged from their throats.
A hilltop not far away.
A strange Taoist with pale face, sunken eye sockets, wearing a yellow and white shroud wrapped around the thickness of a baby's arms, stood on a treetop of a giant pine, facing Emei, waving a flag in his hand.
"Your Majesty gave me an order to borrow my divine power to drive demons and monsters, and thousands of ghosts will walk in the night!"
The flag has a black border and a red background, and the pattern is embroidered with ghosts and gods from the five directions.
Every time Taoist Shroud Yi waved his flag, the ghostly aura around him became stronger.
At the same time, the vigorous giant pine at the foot, and the lush vegetation on the top of the mountain, quickly withered and withered, turning into a dead mountain.
Taoist Shroud swung seven times in total.
Among the lofty mountains, there is a strong wind, and ghosts cry and wolves howl.
Lonely ghosts and ghosts, ferocious and terrifying, rushed towards Emei with their teeth and claws.
"It's the Ghost Taoist, he took action!"
The tough-headed boy smiled.
The screams echoed throughout the mountains.
The ordinary people at the foot of the mountain were completely panicked.
"Ghost, the ghost is here!"
"Why, isn't this the place at the foot of Emei, the most prosperous place of righteousness? Why are there evil spirits and ghosts haunting them?"
"Help, let's run!"
Everyone was in a mess and fled indiscriminately.
"Jiejiejie, the ghost Taoist intervened, so how could I lose my king?"
A hoarse and deep laughter echoed between the heaven and the earth.
It was dusk, but the sky was not completely dark.
But a dark cloud came oppressively, making the world dark immediately.
A large area of shadow shrouded it from thousands of miles away.
In the thick black clouds, thousands of ghosts, monsters, mountain spirits and wild monsters were writhing, like snakes and rats forming a nest, and demons gathering together.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening thunder.
The blazing white lightning instantly illuminated the gloomy sky, causing a gigantic hideous python head to flash past.
"Strange...monster!"
"There are... huge monsters in the sky!"
A commoner in sackcloth just saw this scene and fell to the ground in fright, pointing to the sky.
"Poison swamp bull python king!"
Zen master Zunsheng, Xuantianzong and other sect masters in the sword-testing square couldn't sit still.
The horned python head that appeared in the dark clouds is the uncrowned king of Qianli Poison Swamp!
He commands thousands of poisonous swamp monsters and is as powerful as the old monster from Youquan before he was blessed with the blood cave.
Dan Chenzi, Li Yingqi, Changkong Wuji and other disciples were fighting off the enemy with their swords, when they heard the name of the King of the Poison Marsh Cow and Python, their hearts sank suddenly.
The wind gusts, blowing the corners of Lu Ming's clothes.
He stands alone on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, allowing the world to change color and besieged by demons.
"Ghost Taoist, Poison Swamp Bull and Python King are all here, don't you show up, Dragon Tiger Beast?"
Lu Ming's voice, calm and melodious, spread from Jinding to all over the world.
"Hehehe, as expected of the old man with white eyebrows, he has discovered me a long time ago?"
The young man with a thick head and a thick head, with the wind blowing under his feet, surrounded by clouds, he rose into the air.
He opened his mouth and let out a low growl, and thick animal hair quickly emerged from his body.
The body leaned forward, and the hands turned into sharp and powerful dragon claws.
The boy's body then turned into a tiger's back, leopard's tail, and eagle's wings.
With a shake of the head, it turned into a huge colorful tiger head, with fierce tiger eyes.
Behind the tiger's head, the dragon's mane is elegant and majestic.
Dragon Tiger Beast!
It is said that like a tiger with wings, dragons fight with tigers, dragons and tigers not only have wings, but also have the blood of tigers and dragons, the fighting power is unparalleled among the monster clan, no wonder they are so proud.
"Goo-"
The cry, like the cry of a frog or the moo of a cow, is thick and deep, and deafening, closer to the muffled thunder in early spring.
In the dark sky, another lightning-like white light passed by, illuminating the dark clouds, and occasionally saw a muscular python body like the Great Steel Wall.
Only then did everyone understand.
There was no thunder at all, no lightning at all.
The thunder is just the cry of the poisonous marsh bull python king.
The lightning is just the gaze of the poisonous marsh bull python king.
"Hey! Tiger King, you are here too. Today, we will promote the Haoran Sword Sect and let Baimei be buried with his newly established Sword Sect!"
The Poison Swamp Ox Python King was rolling and moving in the dark clouds, making a thunderous sound.
The dragon and tiger responded by roaring up to the sky, cracking the sky.
"It's over, it's over now..."
"I thought I could find a fairy fate when I came to Emei, but I didn't expect to lose my life."
"What should we do, are we going to die here today?"
"Those two big monsters, Patriarch Baimei are not opponents, are they?"
Ordinary people were in despair and sat paralyzed on the ground.
The terrifying aura of the two demon kings suppressed them from even having the courage to escape.
All the sects in the sword test square felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Masters of the Shu land, there are 'one two demons and three demon kings'! Now, half of them have come!"
Yi Yi refers to the ghost Taoist.
Two demons, one of which is Youquan Bloodfiend.
And the Poison Marsh Bull Python King and Dragon Tiger Beast are the two big demon kings among the three demon kings.
Being able to include Youquan Gorefiend shows how high the "gold content" of this magic master list is.
Ghost Taoist, Poison Swamp Cow King, Dragon Tiger Beast, even if they are weaker than Youquan Gorefiend, they are not far behind.
What's more, they came together to besiege Emei!
Xuantian Sect sacrificed the moon and sun discs, with thick black hair blowing in the wind, and said loudly: "Everyone, the giant of the devil is coming, we can't sit still and wait to be killed."
"There is Senior Baimei who defeated Youquan Gorefiend on Zhengdao, so don't worry, the more important thing right now is to join hands to fight against powerful enemies!"
Zen Master Zunsheng raised his palm with one hand, and said loudly: "Xuantianzong is right, we have a chance to defend against the enemy together!"
"Hehehe, there is still a glimmer of life? The bald donkeys of Mount Wutai, where do you have the confidence!"
An extremely charming voice sounded.
Suddenly far and near, up and down, smiling and pleasant, like a jade hand, plucking at the heartstrings.
Even a master with a high level of cultivation can't help being distracted after hearing this.
Zen Master Zunsheng's complexion changed drastically, and he cried out, "Heavenly demon girl!"
Demon girl.
One of the "two demons" in the list of masters of the magic way in Shu.
She can be compared with Youquan Gorefiend, which shows how powerful she is.
It is rumored that Tianmo Yaonv was once a true disciple of Youzhou Tianmo Holy Land, and she failed to compete with the saint of Tianmo Holy Land for the "holy throne" and fled to the Shushan area.
"Hehehehehe... The old bald donkey still remembers the Nu family, is it because he is fond of the Nu family?"
A charming woman, wearing a piece of clothing and a red gauze, came with her bare feet in the cold wind blown by the ghost Taoist.
Just a pair of exquisite and flawless jade feet made many masters of the righteous way in the sword test square feel aroused, their blood boiled, and their magic power rushed.
"Witch, what a powerful magic power!"
Zen Master Zunsheng's face flushed with blood, he quickly sat in lotus position, folded his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, emptiness is not different from form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness!"
……
mountain top.
Lu Ming asked loudly: "Two of the three demon kings are here, and there is also a mountain-piercing demon king. Why don't you show up?"
"Could it be that I'm afraid of Lu's majesty and want to be a coward!"
"Boom boom boom..."
There was a violent earthquake.
A mountain next to Emei exploded the rock.
A black pangolin that doesn't look too big is lying on the rock, looking directly at Shushan.
The Demon King Chuanshan said in a sharp voice: "Baimei! I'm going to overturn Emei today, and drill your ashram full of holes!!"
Zen Master Zunsheng just suppressed his blood, his face was pale.
"It's over, two demons and three demon kings, basically all of them are here..."
(End of this chapter)
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