Cangling World

Chapter 276: Purple Mist Ancient Beast

If Elder Lu knew that the countless columnar mists were caused by Lin Luo, he would not know how he would feel.

In the distance, Qi Rufeng and others looked at Zixiao Mountain from afar, and saw countless fog pillars rising from the ground and meeting at the top of the mountain, and they felt fear in their hearts.

As people of the Zhan Dynasty, they have naturally heard the name of Zixiao Mountain, and also know that there is an extremely dangerous old monster hidden in this mountain.

Right now, this heart-shattering vision seems to be caused by that old monster!

"Hurry up, hurry up, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up!"

Qi Rufeng urged loudly.

He vaguely felt that today's vision was related to Lin Luo.

At this moment, the top of the main peak of Zixiao.

Countless thick fog pillars meet at one point, and a mighty aura erupts, setting off a gust of wind and whistling.

It can be seen with the naked eye that several tall figures walked out from the intersection, with different shapes, but without exception, they all exuded a heavy coercion comparable to the lower realm of Tongxuan.

"Five ancient beasts!"

Lin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.

These are five ancient purple mist beasts, in the form of snake, tiger, ox, wolf, and crocodile.

Their eyes were cold, and they stared at Lin Luo at the same time, and the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant.

"Jie Jie Jie! No matter how strong you are, can you resist the alliance of the five ancient beasts on the ground? Enjoy, the deliciousness of fear before death!"

The ghost-faced demon opened his arms and laughed loudly.

In the entire Zixiao Mountain, all the ancient beasts with the purple mist on the ground are condensed with the power of the formation by Taoist Zizhu.

As long as the formation is still there, there will be a steady stream of ancient beasts.

Even if it is compared to consumption, it can drag down a Profound Opening Realm.

In addition, the shield on the top of the mountain is unbreakable, even if the half-step heaven and man come in person, the Zizhu Taoist and the ghost-faced demon are not afraid.

The five ancient beasts completely walked out of the intersection, and they roared up to the sky, making no secret of their coercion.

Even Luo Yufei and others at the foot of the mountain felt enormous pressure.

"No, that boy seems to have angered Daoist Zizhu, the big thing is not good!"

Ji Haiyou's expression changed drastically, and with the help of Mo Ruxue, he looked up at the top of the mountain.

However, in the face of the five ancient beasts who were shoulder to shoulder in the lower realm of the Profound Realm, Lin Luo's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Are you going to stop me with these weak ancient beasts?"

Lin Luo showed a look of disdain, and the Scarlet Flame Sword in his hand suddenly slashed several sword qi, as fast as lightning.

Daoist Zizhu and the ghost-faced demon only came to see five blood shadows passing through the void. The five ancient beasts that had been aggressive before, now like thick smoke in the wind, quickly dissipated.

"what!"

The ghost face monster's body trembled violently.

He originally thought that Lin Luo's strength was only stronger than himself. Even if he could defeat five ancient beasts, it would take a lot of work.

Unexpectedly, it was solved in one move!

If the ghost face demon knew that Lin Luo had rank five combat power, he would understand.

In exchange for other true qi ninth-level warriors, if they have one-turn combat power, they are enough to deal with an ancient beast.

What's more, Lin Luo's combat power reached Rank 5, five times that of Rank 1!

In addition, his swordsmanship is superb and unparalleled, his sword energy is as fast as lightning, and he has a red flame sword that is infinitely close to the ground.

"Hmph, it seems that the appetizers are not to your liking, so let's serve the first dish!" Daoist Zizhu was very calm.

If there is a large formation to protect the body, the Lord of the Martial Dao Alliance will come in person, and he is not afraid of it.

As for Lin Luo, who only has the ninth level of True Qi, even if his combat strength is stronger, can he still be compared to a half-step heavenly man?

As Daoist Zizhu mobilized the great formation, the rich purple mist in Zixiao Mountain boiled again, and hundreds of mist pillars with the thickness of water buckets rose into the sky, bursting with a tidal aura that shook the world.

In the void, thunder even sounded!

"what happened?"

Elder Lu stopped outside Zixiao Mountain and looked at the highest peak with a gloomy expression.

There, there was an aura that even his heart trembled.

Could it be that Taoist Zizhu was furious?

Thinking of this, Elder Lu hesitated.

He is afraid!

"I'm exhausted, but it's time to arrive!"

Qi Rufeng was so tired that he stuck his tongue out, his face was pale, and his breathing was heavy.

He ignored Elder Lu and scurried into Zixiao Mountain.

At the same time, Zhao Long, the three Wu brothers and others also passed Elder Lu at full speed without stopping for a moment.

"you!"

Elder Lu pointed to the front, and was about to teach a few words, but found that Qi Rufeng and others had already run away long ago, and he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile.

"Hey, even a group of experts from the Spirit List dare to enter the mountain, but this old man is so dignified that he is too frightened to move forward. It seems that I am really old and no longer have the spirit of the past."

Elder Lu laughed at himself, a look of determination flashed across his eyes, and he lifted his foot and walked into the range of Zixiao Mountain.

...

At this time, the top of the main peak.

Lin Luo looked at the seven lower-level ancient beasts that surrounded him, shook his head, and said, "It's still too weak!"

As he spoke, he had already drawn his sword.

Under the horrified eyes of the ghost-faced demon, seven blood-colored sword qi swept out like a waterfall, smashing the ancient beast in an instant.

"Hmph, the strength is good, but since you are actively courting death, I can send you to the underworld for free!" Zizhu Daoist drank coldly, his body shook slightly, and a burst of purple energy was poured into the earth.

"Boom!"

The main peak trembled violently, and hundreds of dragon-shaped purple mists rose into the air, converging into a bull-headed beast as high as ten feet.

Visible to the naked eye, the purple mist between the heavens and the earth surged in, and several layers of fine scales were condensed on its surface, flickering with secluded purple light.

Although there is only one ancient beast this time, its aura is comparable to that of the Tongxuan Middle Realm!

The ox-headed ancient beast was caught with a big hand, and the bitter mist condensed into a battle axe, which was crushed with the vast power of thousands of tigers.

Lin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't make a hard connection, but diddge with his sword intent.

His combat power is indeed not inferior to Tongxuan Middle Realm, but on the contrary, his defense is weak, and he cannot withstand such terrifying power.

With a sound of "Boom", the battle axe fell into the air, crushing the boulder below into powder, and thick dust billowed.

"Sword power, monstrous!"

Lin Luo appeared ten feet away and cut out the sword shadows that filled the sky.

The bull-headed ancient beast roared and swept the battle axe, smashing all the sword shadows, but it was also shaken back a few steps, and the surface of the battle axe was pitted.

But as the surrounding purple mist merged into the body of the ancient ox-headed beast, the battle axe was automatically repaired, and the momentum was even stronger.

"That's right, this is the strength. If I can't even take a single move, this trip will be too boring." Lin Luo's face was flat, and he used his swordsmanship again.

A water-like sword energy rolled down at a speed that surpassed the reaction limit of the ox-headed ancient beast.

However, the sword qi slashed on the scales on the surface of the ancient ox-headed beast, only to dent it, covered with fine cracks like spider webs.

With a flash of purple light, the ancient ox-headed beast's injuries recovered as before.

It roared and slashed down with a battle axe in both hands.

As an existence similar to a spirit formation, the ox-headed ancient beast has no sense, let alone fear.

Even if there is a flaw when swinging the axe, he doesn't care at all.

At this point it only had one thought.

That is, kill Lin Luo!

"Sword flowers bloom!"

Lin Luo swung the red-flamed sword, and a piece of bright sword flowers fell, blasting the battle axe into a thousand holes.

But even so, it couldn't stop it from slashing hard.

Fortunately, Lin Luo had already dodged his sword, and his figure appeared more than ten feet away.

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