The speed of their entry was very fast, which was more than one minute. The guards in charge did not find the two shadows behind them. They went directly into the passage. Two hours later, on the top of a very high building, Zhong Ming stood here overlooking the small mountain village below. Although the area was not very large, it had everything There is also a miraculous herb garden in Liangtian. Although there is no high-level spiritual grass, the people supporting a mountain village are enough. These Fengyu people live in it, surrounded by some tall trees as walls, forming a natural protective barrier.
These trees are wrapped by some vines, full of flowers, fragrance overflowing, it seems that the smell outside the mountain is from these plants.
It seems that there are a lot of people living here. There are a lot of stockaded villages connecting the city. There are at least one hundred and eighty thousand people living in it. Zhong Ming carefully observes that there are some small buildings hidden under these big trees. However, there are some array waves around these buildings. There are many soldiers patrolling the streets here. Other Fengyu people live far away from here In the house, it seems that this should be the place that the bell is looking for.
After Zhong Ming found out, he drifted down into a corner and transformed himself into a Fengyu people with magic speed. His appearance was somewhat similar to Zhong Ming's. it was difficult to recognize Zhong Ming's current cultivation as long as he was not a saint ancestor. Therefore, Zhong Ming boldly walked into this solemn house group.
After separating from Zhong Ming, Dao LAN becomes a Fengyu people in another place, just like walking in another building. In front of her, there is a tall Pavilion, which is very exquisite, which is very abrupt among these buildings
In another uninhabited bamboo house, Zhong Ming and Dao LAN sit among them. They have not been idle for the past two days and have explored the Shanzhai.
"Have you found the person who inherited the Fengyu people?" Zhong Ming is a little excited and cautious. It's not for fun. He won't do anything uncertain.
"There should be no mistake. This man is not only among them, but also many people follow him. It should be to protect him. However, there are some troubles. There are array of Dharma, and there are masters at the level of devil. Our time is very urgent and there are some difficulties." Dao LAN reported what she knew.
"It's not easy for us to enter. If we're delaying time, it's not good for us. Instead, we miss meeting with Mr. Xiao. Since you can follow the person we're looking for, we'll break in, and I'll deal with the powerful one. If you go to deal with the boy of Fengyu nationality, there should be no problem." Said the bell.
"No problem. It's just a little generation, but we need to move quickly. Although there is only one devil here, there are several people in this stronghold, and we have to break the array if we want to escape. The time is very tight, so we're afraid we can't make it." Dao LAN expresses her worries.
"Go ahead and do it. Ali will solve the array here. When I came in, I found a place to break." The Bell said with a smile.
"Oh, I forget that the master's method of array is invincible. I'm relieved." Dao LAN pats the forehead to say.
"In this case, we will start to move, and the speed must be fast, and do not delay. As for the avatar of the devil, as long as he hands, we will use the array to trap it. I don't believe that you can break him in a short time. Just give us a little time, enough time for us to escape." Said the bell.
"Well, since we have considered the worst, there is nothing difficult. Let's take a rest, and we'll start later." Dao Lan said excitedly.
Zhong Ming nods and agrees with Dao LAN. He closes his eyes and meditates carefully
At night, in the brightly lit hall, a man with brown hair and wrinkled face is an old man who can't see how old he is. The friar of Fengyu nationality closed his eyes slightly and sat on the Futuan, which should be made of special materials, and even sent out bursts of cold air. At this time, he was practicing, and his breath was very strong, and no one bothered him He, obviously, has a high status.
In his meditation practice, he suddenly raised his head and looked puzzled. Which little thing actually touched the array of Dharma, frowned slightly and disappeared in a flash.
But when he appeared in the hall, he found a strange young man standing in the middle of the hall, looking at the magic blade on the knife rest. When he saw him coming here, he had no meaning to explain to him.
The demon monk was very angry, but also a little shocked. What's the boy's origin? He was so calm when he saw himself, so he said coldly: "boldly, you even broke into the residence of my father openly. What's the origin of you and report your name?"
"It doesn't matter what kind of person I am. I just feel flustered and want to talk to friends for a while." At this time, the young man's eyes just moved away from the magic blade and said to the demon monk.
"Chat? How did you get in? " Demon Xiu was full of doubts. He didn't think that the purpose of the people in front of him was this. He was about to denounce when he heard a scream from the next door. Although the voice was not loud, for an expert like him, he understood everything. At this time, he said in his heart, "Oh, I've been cheated."At this time, he wanted to fly away and go to the next door to see what happened. But the young man in front of him sneered and blocked his way. "Daoyou, we haven't started chatting yet. Why should we leave?"
The devil was shocked, and his men kept on fighting back. But as the young man's voice fell, his fingers moved. One by one, he decided to fight out, and the bright lights shot out. Before the demon monk could react, a blue sword net appeared around him, directly blocking his attack.
Of course, the visitor is Zhongming. This demon worshiper is the object that the bell wants to entangle. The sound next door is Dao Lan's starting to move. Zhong Ming wants to make time for her action.
The main purpose of Fengyu's demon is to protect the young man. Now he is intercepted by Zhong Ming with a sword net. In addition to his anger, he still has some anxieties. With both hands, he reads a mantra, and turns out that a huge hand grabs the sword net. He is worthy of being the guardian appointed by the Fengyu people, and even tears up the sword net directly.
The bell sneered, one in both hands, and more sword light was added to it. The damaged sword net was replenished completely, and its power was even more powerful. It directly broke the illusory thugs of magic cultivation and made a popping sound.
As the sound of the explosion dispersed, the sword net of the bell was constantly shooting out like raindrops. Inspired by hundreds of sharp swords, the demon man was greatly shocked. The black air hurricane surged up and wrapped his figure to resist the fierce sword rain.
While the sword rain penetrated through these black hurricanes, there was no figure of the demon monk at all. The bell tolled and the eyes flashed. He found a secret figure in the void. He raised his hand and photographed it like the virtual shadow. In the next moment, a staggering figure fell out, which was obviously the secret demon Patriarch.
At this time, the monk of the demon clan was shocked. He looked at the bell with disbelief on his face and was frightened in his eyes. What is the origin of this young man? He could even find out his existence. "Who are you? How did you find out my secret skill? I have already reached the point of pure emotion
Zhong Ming looked at him coldly and didn't mean to answer him. The monk of the demon clan was very angry. His eyes were cold for a moment, and he said in a sharp voice, "boy, if you want to die, you will stay here even if you fight for my old life."
As soon as the bell raised his hand, a flash of light and shadow came out, and it did not hit the old man in front of him. Instead, a wave of light flowed in another empty space. A vine grew out of the ground in an instant, and countless thin vines swept the bell, trying to entangle him.
At this time, the bell's face was slightly cold, and a group of thunder and fire bombarded out. These vines instantly burned, crackled, and another thunder arc flashed. It hit the root of the vine with a roar. A female nun of Fengyu nationality rolled over and rolled aside, just beside the old man.
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