Chapter 249

Blood cassock.

From the empty slaughter demon monk.

When the cassock like a sea of ​​blood enveloped Master Yankong, there were also two thick white bone claws, protruding from the sea of ​​blood without any warning, grabbing at Master Yankong's vitals.

Kongtu didn't choose the old monk holding the Zen stick as his target, but targeted the wounded master Yankong.

This is naturally because Kongtu himself was also seriously injured, even if he suddenly turned his back and made a sneak attack, he could only pick up the persimmons and pinch them softly.

Master Yankong had lost the guardian Tianlong, was seriously injured, and had to face Chen Luoyang's terrifying offensive. At this moment, he was powerless to resist the sneak attack and plot of the Kongtu Demon Monk.

Although the old monk wanted to help Yankong, Chen Luoyang's terrifying attack had already required him to devote all his energy, so there was no time left to save Yankong.

Then, the bone claws slapped Master Yankong's vitals fiercely, and his already damaged Buddhist golden body was completely shattered, and he flew upside down, collapsing the continuous snow mountain.

The old monk scolded angrily: "Ni Mo, you are crazy, are you going to commit suicide?"

Affected by the injury, Kong Tu's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were cold: "Help you, the poor monk is only afraid of his own life."

"Do you think you can escape this Chen Luoyang's clutches if we die?" The old monk looked at the Kongtu demon monk in disbelief.

Kongtu said: "The poor monk came only recently, just to help Yuan Chen and his master and disciples. Before today, he had never dealt with people from the ancient god sect of Shenzhou Haotu, let alone killed the sect under the leadership of Master Chen. public.

Even if they did it today, they have never hurt Chen Jiaozhu, and they are not like you who take the initiative to make things difficult for Chen Jiaozhu.

The poor monk was not valued in the sea of ​​suffering, but now he simply escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and converted to the ancient god religion in this vast land of China.

Master Chen's miraculous skills are unrivaled and his generosity is magnanimous. The poor monks have heard that there used to be a Great Vajra Temple on this snowy plateau. Be close to your heart.

The poor monk is not talented, and he is willing to follow the leader's saddle and horse, but he has an order, and he dares not to follow. He only begs the leader to forgive the poor monk for his previous offenses against your religion.

These two little Xitian remnants can easily be subdued with the supernatural power of the leader. The poor monk has many hands and feet, which ruined the leader's Yaxing, and hoped that the leader will forgive him. "

While he was speaking, he ignored Chen Luoyang's terrifying fists and Master Yankong and the two masters beside him, and just knelt down at the foot of the snow mountain and bowed to Chen Luoyang.

The old monk was oppressed by Chen Luoyang's fist, and it was difficult for him to even speak.

On the other side, Master Yankong lay down among the broken rocks, looked at Kongtu, and said with difficulty: "You can be regarded as a famous and famous person in the world of mortals. You are so humble, you don't want to lose face!"

Kong Tu was unmoved: "Whatever you say, if it wasn't for leaving you to the leader, the poor monk would have killed you right now."

Yankong said bitterly: "It's also the poor monk who lost his head in a moment of anxiety, and actually believed in you, a despicable and shameless demon!"

Kongtu said: "Just scold, since the poor monk has decided to surrender to the leader Chen, how can he tell you the real location of the Void Gate? The lotus flower you two sent away has no effect. You Xiaoxitian disciples are here Go slowly in the snow-capped mountains, and after cleaning up you, the poor monk will go and take their lives and dedicate them to the leader."

Yankong's eyes were about to burst, his whole body trembled with anger, and his mouth kept bleeding.

He stared at Kongtu firmly: "You would rather bow your knees to that devil than murder this temple?"

Kongtu sneered at this: "Forget it, if the reinforcements who come are from you Xiaoxitian, if the poor monk doesn't deal with you, even if you don't die under the hands of Master Chen, you will definitely kill you."

"Nonsense!" Master Yankong yelled angrily: "The monks don't lie, and the poor monk will do what he says. If he said he will keep you safe this time, he will definitely let you go!"

Kongtu said indifferently: "It's just your guarantee. How many people can you represent in Xiaoxitian? When the time comes, two people will stop you two, and others will solve the poor monk. What's the use of your guarantee?"

Master Yankong was trembling with anger, he could no longer speak a complete sentence: "You... think that everyone in the world...everyone is as despicable and untrustworthy as you?"

Kong Tu smiled disdainfully at this.

On the other side, the battle between Chen Luoyang and the old monk was gradually coming to a close.

Although this old monk is strong, he is inferior to Yuan An and Yan Hui.

After a fierce attack and defense, the heavy flame iron fist broke the Zen stick abruptly.

Soon, the old monk was defeated and was knocked to the ground by Chen Luoyang.

He now had a look of despair on his face.

But not for him and Master Yankong.

It was for the little monks of the Western Heaven who were sent away by him just now.

He also heard what the monk Kongtu said.

The other party pointed them to the location of the void portal, completely pointing to a blind path.

Those Xiaoxitianmen people who rushed over could not return to the world of mortals in a short time.

And he and Master Yan Kong were both tortured by Kong Tu.

Looking back now, it would be better if one sacrificed himself to stop the enemy, and the other led the others to escape.

In that case, although the hope is slim, there is still a little chance after all.

It's not like now, being easily wiped out by others.

Chen Luoyang glanced at Monk Kongtu.

Kong Tu respectfully knelt down on the ground: "I'm sure the leader will be merciful and give this subordinate a chance to make a contribution."

The expressions of disdain on the faces of the two Yankong monks were even more apparent.

Well, it's not just the name of Chen Luoyang, this bald thief has even changed his name now, he really doesn't regard himself as the descendant of the Kuhai lineage of the Demon Buddha.

Chen Luoyang said lightly: "You have the opportunity to commit crimes and make meritorious service, now."

"Thank you, Hierarch, for your kindness!" Kongtu was overjoyed, turned his gaze to Yankong and the two, got up and walked towards them, intending to kill them both.

But at this moment, a majestic force came from behind him.

Kong Tu, who was seriously injured and weak, was punched in the head by Chen Luoyang before he even had time to turn around.

The two people in Xiao Xitian were equally astonished.

At this moment, they felt that they were relieved of their hatred, and besides cursing the Kong Tu demon monk for his death, they were more afraid of the black-clothed youth in front of them.

The other party seemed to be an unfathomable, moody demon god, and with a snap of his fingers, he killed a strong man in the fourteenth realm who intended to surrender to him.

What the hell is he thinking?

This attitude of regardless of the enemy or the enemy, made the two masters of Yankong involuntarily feel a deep chill in their hearts.

Chen Luoyang was very calm.

There is no regret at all that he might lose a servant of the fourteenth realm.

Because he knew that the other party was pretending to surrender, temporarily compromising, with hidden rebellion in his heart, ready to betray Chen Luoyang again at any time.

It would be even more perfect if there was a chance to kill him personally.

So Chen Luoyang didn't show mercy.

It's like he doesn't mind at all whether he can know the specific location of the void portal in the Far West from the other party's mouth.

Because Hei Ke had already told him.

The blood-red nectar that killed Yuan'an was used to obtain information about Master Yanhui.

And after killing Master Yanhui, the blood red nectar in the black pot was replenished again.

The amount of fine wine just like this ups and downs, constantly rising and falling.

Chen Luoyang didn't feel bad, because all the good steel was used on the blade.

The blood-red nectar obtained from killing Master Yanhui was immediately put to use by him.

However, what he checked was not Master Yankong and the others who were also from Xiaoxitian.

Although the old monk was not injured, his strength should not be underestimated.

But Chen Luoyang still chose a person who seemed insignificant at the time.

Kong Tu of the lineage of Devil Buddha Bitter Sea.

If you inquire about this person, you can know where in the far west he came to this vast land of Shenzhou through the void portal.

Xiaoxi Tianzhong wants to get back the world of mortals, the portal of void here is the closest.

Even if they were really fast and could get rid of Chen Luoyang, they didn't know the location of the void portal, so they would have to spend time looking for it.

Chen Luoyang just went to the destination and waited for them.

It is impossible for Kong Tu, who was more seriously injured, to be faster than him.

Of course, the same purpose can be achieved by querying the Bukong Demon Monk or the Yuan Angry Demon Monk.

The Bukong demon monk has a lower level of cultivation and needs to consume even less blood-red nectar.

But after all, they were already two dead people, so Chen Luoyang finally decided to get Kong Tu's information.

In this way, if this person had a reverse thinking and sneaked into Shenzhou from other directions instead of going through the portal of the Far West, Chen Luoyang would be able to find him easily.

Now being able to block the three of them together is the most labor-saving thing.

Kong Tu's decision surprised him a bit.

He hurriedly went to Heihu again to update Kongtu's information, and then he saw the eight characters "Pretend to surrender, Xu Tu retreated" clearly written on his life history.

In this way, this so-called Emperor Wu of the fourteenth realm is of little value to him.

Indeed, it cannot be ruled out that he will finally subdue the opponent with his strong strength and broad mind.

But no one knows how long that will take.

And now that Kong Tu is seriously injured, he is useless, so having something is like having nothing.

If he helped Kong Tu heal his wounds, he would secretly rebel.

Except for Chen Luoyang himself, the Shenzhou Haotu Ancient God Sect could not suppress him, so it must be a big disaster, or it would involve a lot of wasting the energy of Chen Luoyang and the Ancient God Sect.

In that case, what's the use of keeping him?

Kill and pull down.

It can also add a large amount of blood red nectar to your black pot.

The current situation is too chaotic. If there is a better way, Chen Luoyang doesn't have time to think carefully, so he might as well be more straightforward.

And after killing Kongtu, Chen Luoyang didn't stop, and killed both Master Yankong with one punch.

Next, he went to the void portal of the Far West, waiting for the rest of Xiao Xitian to arrive.

If the other party is lucky, they may still rush there.

Chen Luoyang came to the depths of the snow-capped mountains. He used the trophies seized from afar, Kongtu and others to search slowly, and finally found a strange void.

Probably in order to avoid being discovered in advance by the investigation of the ancient gods, no guards were arranged here, and it was as concealed as possible.

There are no traces around, and when outsiders came to look for it, they would probably just miss it.

But at this moment, in Chen Luoyang's eyes, there was nothing to hide.

But just when he arrived here, the mirror in his heart vibrated violently again.

Someone used the "window" to flick him?