Asking About Longevity: Chapter 337 This world
Chapter 337 Appearance
The ink painting was shocking and unbelievable.
The ancestor of the Qian family... died like this? !
Mo Hua just said that if you do many unjust things, you will be punished. Doing so will result in retribution.
But this is just what he said casually.
He did not expect that the ancestor of the Qian family would actually suffer retribution, and that retribution would come so quickly!
Mo Hua's mood was ups and downs, but what happened next also shocked Mo Hua.
He knew that Commander Yang and the two men were no match for this evil pig demon, and they could not stop it at all.
He is a foundation-building monk, and his movement skills are much faster than those of Mo Hua and the other two.
That pig is terrible.
They didn’t know what was going on, so they could only wait at the entrance of the cave.
It seemed that the pig was running around, smashing the stone wall into pieces, and the smell coming from the entrance of the cave was becoming more and more **** and terrifying.
When the pig demon rushed over, the formation was not activated.
Zhang Lan and Zhang Lan looked solemn and quickly protected Mo Hua behind them, hoping to fend off the pig demon for a while so that Mo Hua could escape.
This pig demon is refining medicine!
Not only are they refining the medicinal power of the Longevity Huayuan Pill, but they are also refining the blood energy of the ancestors of the Qian family.
But the formation did not explode. The spiritual power began to reverse and gradually disintegrate, producing intermittent black spiritual power.
"What happened?"
Mo Hua was protected by them, feeling moved and anxious at the same time.
Mo Hua's whole body was covered with chills and hair stood on end. He pushed his water-passing steps to the extreme and ran towards the stone room.
At the critical moment, the ink painting had a flash of inspiration.
However, within a moment, blood gathered again in the disappeared hind legs.
How the power of disintegration is dissolved, how the power of flesh and blood is regenerated.
The ancestor of the Qian family...was eaten? !
That wealthy man who was so scheming and experienced in cultivation and was able to retreat even under the siege of several early-stage foundation-building and Taoist soldiers... was actually eaten by this pig? !
Shang Si Zhou said decisively without hesitation: "Let's withdraw!"
First the outer skin, then the flesh and blood, and finally the bones were all reversely decomposed by spiritual power and turned into pitch black powder.
The aura on it makes Mo Hua feel familiar and strange.
At this moment, sudden changes occurred in the mountains.
They saw the ink painting condense into a fireball at an extremely fast speed, activating the formation in the corner.
At the same time, the First Grade Earth Fire Formation began to disintegrate!
Zhang Lan and Commander Yang saw an incredible scene.
The pupils of the ink paintings vibrate.
At the same time, a terrifying aura condensed on the pig demon, making people tremble all over, and even suddenly had the illusion that something was going wrong and something had changed!
Mo Hua didn’t know what happened, but he only had one thought at this time:
run!
At the same time, the pig demon turned its head and looked at Mo Hua with its **** eyes.
This is the junction between the deep mountains and the inner mountains. After a few steps, you will reach the inner mountains, which is relatively safer.
Mo Hua's heart felt cold. He didn't know what was so powerful about this pig, but the understanding of the great truth gained from painting formations for a long time and the inexplicable fear in his heart told him that if he didn't run now, all of them would be buried here. In the mouth of the pig demon!
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
Within a few breaths, several people ran out of the cave.
An hour later, all the monks, including Mo Hua, gathered at the foot of the mountain.
“This is...a big demon...”
“Run!”
Commander Yang held Zhang Lan, while Elder Yu carried the ink painting on his back.
At this moment, the monks far away in Tongxian City felt something. They raised their heads and saw the blood energy soaring into the sky.
Zhang Lanhe and Commander Yang appeared at the entrance of the cave and saw the pale Mo Hua. Just as they were about to say something, they were interrupted anxiously by Mo Hua.
If you don’t run now, it may not be too late if you want to run again.
The strange thing is that this kind of aura is completely opposite to the power of formation disintegration, and is more like the power of endless regeneration.
“Run quickly!”
Elder Yu put down the ink painting, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It suddenly occurred to him that there was still a formation on the ground that he had laid out.
In the dark night, a streak of blood rose into the sky, the mountain collapsed, and a huge and **** pig demon suddenly appeared. Its terrifying roar seemed to tear through the night.
Chief Zhou and others looked at each other, "We have several foundation-building monks here. Even the ancestors of the Qian family are capable of fighting..."
They followed the sound of the bell to the entrance of the cave. Before they could find the specific location, they heard vibrations and roars coming from the cave.
The pig demon's hind legs were destroyed by the reversal of spiritual power. Although it regenerated, its blood and energy were not smooth for a while, and it struggled to get up.
If the disintegration of the formation is the power of destruction, then this pig is the power of regeneration!
One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety
The pig demon's head was stuck at the entrance of the stone chamber. Its scarlet pupils turned irregularly in a circle. He glanced sideways and saw the ink painting. He hissed and rushed over.
Born toward death, obviously dead, but yet alive again.
Everyone stopped delaying and immediately retreated.
There is a sudden change in the mountains, and there may be a catastrophe. All monks must evacuate immediately!
There were already people outside at this time.
It is first condensed into bones, then into flesh and blood vessels, and finally into skin.
As everyone retreats, they approach the camps along the way and ask everyone to pass on the message:
If you try to block it forcefully, you will be seriously injured, or at worst, like the ancestor of the Qian family, you will be eaten by the pig demon.
But the aura of the pig demon was too terrifying. The two of them were unsure of what to do, and their palms were covered in cold sweat.
Not only Mo Hua and others saw this scene.
What is familiar is that its breath is similar to the power of formation disintegration, and both seem to vaguely contain the power of heaven.
When this formation collapsed, it was located on the pig demon's right hind leg. Therefore, in an instant, one of the pig demon's hind legs disappeared, as if the void collapsed, erasing its right leg.
At this time, there was another loud noise in the cave.
The two leaders, Commander Yang, suddenly came to their senses, and then they mobilized their bodies together and ran towards the entrance of the cave. After running for a while, the roar of the pig demon came again from behind, and it had already stood up.
The two leaders, Commander Yang, were extremely shocked:
“What kind of formation is this? What is the fine black spiritual power? It can actually dissolve the physical body of a second-grade monster?!”
There was a moment of dead silence in the stone room, as if the sound had also been eliminated.
Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness was pushed to the extreme. In the messy stone room, he instantly completed the spiritual consciousness lock and found the first-grade earth fire complex formation he had laid out.
In the middle of the night, the silence in the mountains was broken. After panicking, the monks who searched the mountains all evacuated from the mountains in an orderly manner.
The stone walls on both sides were like tofu, crushed to pieces by its huge body.
Seeing that the two of them were still in a daze, Mo Hua couldn't help but use his hands together. One of them clapped hard and shouted:
In less than a breath of time, the ink painting refers to luck, and it condenses into a fireball technique.
Some old demon hunters were even more disbelieving, and trembled in inexplicable horror:
Mo Hua shook his head, "The ancestor of the Qian family has been eaten. Not only do we have to run away, but all the monks searching the mountain have to run out of the mountain!"
These spiritual powers generated by disintegration are like tiny black daggers, cutting into pieces bit by bit and instantly, peeling off the pig demon's body.
That ferocious and evil aura shook the minds of all the monks.
The two of them were shocked: "What kind of monster is this?"
Everyone was shocked.
The fireball followed the direction of Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness and suddenly flew out, drawing an arc and igniting the formation accurately.
“What kind of monster is this? Why does flesh and blood regenerate so fast?!”
Mo Hua’s tone was filled with deep panic.
The pig demon was unbalanced and fell to the ground, stopping its forward attack.
Just as Commander Yang was about to say something, Mo Hua grabbed his sleeve.
After running a few steps, Mo Hua found someone in front of him, Commander Yang and Zhang Lan.
Elder Yu, Chief Zhou and Mr. An are all here.
The blood on its body began to flow again, the demon power began to condense again, and the blood marks on its body gradually turned from dark red to scarlet, and even emitted a dazzling red light.
Commander Yang simply picked up the ink painting with one hand and clamped it around his waist. He pulled Zhang Lan with the other hand and led him to run forward.
Mr. Zhuang once said that the Great Dao arises and dies.
Mo Hua took a breath and said nothing else. He still only said: "Run!"
The two of them were stunned for a moment. Before they could understand what was happening, they saw a **** and ferocious pig's head exposed at the end of the stone steps.
The pig demon looked bulky, but it was extremely fast and was about to catch up.
After swallowing the ancestor of the Qian family, the pig demon's deathly white eyes began to glow bright red.
Elder Yu, who was standing next to Mo Hua, saw the pig demon's current appearance, felt this aura, and remembered the ancient rumors among demon hunters. He felt like falling into an ice cellar and lost his voice:
“The great demon is born…”
Elder Yu's face turned pale, "But... how is this possible..."
(End of this chapter)