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The Legend of Rahu (9)

At the beginning, these three demon generals were just surveillance from afar, as if they wanted to see the purpose of the two people ahead, but as time passed, they seemed to have lost much patience and actually hid their bodies and sneaked towards them.

Two days later, the three demon generals shortened the distance, and were only two or three hundred miles away from the center of the giant magic array in front. If you walk forward, you will be able to reach the eight stone pillars full of reliefs.

But when they wanted to continue moving forward, the Three Jue Venerables floating in the sky swept across the surroundings suddenly opened their eyes and grabbed them with one claw from afar for more than a hundred miles.

A black demon claw of more than a hundred feet suddenly appeared in the air. Before the claws had fallen, the three priests below felt a stinging pain, and their eyes were stinged by the black light.

"It was actually discovered!" The Lord of Mocheng City, who turned into a stone, suddenly stood up. With a pinch of the magic trick, it turned into a black light and rushed into the sky, stabbing hard at the palm of the black claws.

The black claws hit the black light, but did not stop it at all. They slapped the Lord of Mocheng City on the ground like a fly. Suddenly, gravels flew, and a huge handprint of more than a hundred feet appeared on the ground.

The Three Jue Venerable looked at the palm prints in the distance, with a little surprised in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he was just a late-stage demon general who was not dead under his Hunyuan Palm.

As expected, when the clouds around the palm prints dissipated, a figure in heavy armor slowly stood up from the pit and turned his head. Not only did he not get angry when he was shot away, he was a little excited and looked at the Three Jue Venerables and was eager to try.

At the foot of the Lord of Mocheng City, he shot out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. After several leaps, he had already crossed more than a hundred miles away. He was more than ten miles away from the Three Jue Venerables, facing him from a distance.

"Who are you? The later stage demon cultivator has such a method. Mozhou is not as good as you!" The Lord of Mocheng looked up and down at the Sanjue Venerable, then looked at the petite female demon cultivator sitting cross-legged on the formation plate.

"Who is this? You are a little demon general, and you are not qualified to know yet!" Master Sanjue ridiculed him disdainfully.

"Ha, it's indeed a venerable. No wonder there is such a method! But judging from your appearance, your physical body and your soul are repelling. This demon body should have been taken over in the later stage, and its cultivation was also improved by secret methods!" The Lord of Mocheng City sneered, and then glanced at the petite female monster on the array plate. "This soul is not complete, and his physical body is unstable. Is it also a physical body that has been taken over or hastily refined?"

Hearing the words of the Lord of Mocheng, the petite female monster sitting cross-legged raised her head and felt a slight surprise on her face.

This little guy from Mozhou had some tricks. It would be fine if he saw that Sanjue's body was not the original body, but he could even tell that she was a soul-sharing body, which was a bit good. You know, ordinary venerables could not tell.

The Three Jue Venerable was also quite surprised. He looked up and down at the city lord of Mocheng, no longer all his eyes were despised. "You have some methods, may you have practiced some special soul secret technique!"

"Hmph, I am so flattered to be able to get the praise of Lord Venerable!" Although the Lord of Mocheng was very polite, there was no awe in his eyes.

This city lord does not seem to be too afraid of the Venerable. This situation is normal in two ways. One is that he has extraordinary means, and his methods are not much worse than those of the Venerable, or he has a backer and is not afraid of the Venerable's great revenge.

"I really have some confidence, and I think there is some origin!" Sanjue's face was a little cold, "But, you don't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth is. Since you appear here, no matter what origin or confidence you have, it is impossible for you to leave alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanjue stepped forward gently, and a giant black demon shadow with three heads and six arms suddenly appeared behind him, and he rushed towards him. In an instant, Sanjue's aura sky surged. He was no longer in the late stage of the demon general, but was infinitely close to the Venerable!

Sanjue didn't intend to talk too much nonsense, and just wanted to do it. However, the petite female monster on the plate was always sitting cross-legged, not intending to do it, and seemed to believe in Sanjue's methods quite.

The city lord Mocheng opposite was not surprised that Sanjue took action directly. He gently stroked his eyebrows and cut a wound. There was no blood flowing out of the wound, but it looked like white rotten flesh soaked in water.

The rotten flesh wriggled and a dark white ball came out from it. There was a black dot the size of a little finger on it, which looked like some strange vertical eye, exuding evil intentions.

"I really want to learn about the methods of the priest!" The Lord of Mocheng City sneered and stepped forward without fear, causing his whole body to be stimulating.

Han Ming came relatively late. When he sneaked in secret, the battle there had already reached the point of daylight. Several demon shadows were scattered in the sky, and the terrifying residual power was rippling everywhere, and none of them could not be taken by him.

The battle was divided into two sides. One was a petite female monster, the Three Jue Venerables, and the other was a puppet with a pressure comparable to the Venerable's realm. On the other side was a meat mountain with a waist of five or six feet thick, and a tall man holding a mourning stick in his hand, fluttering white clothes, and a soul-stirring impermanent dress, but Xie Bi'an from the Xie family, and the other was the lord of Mocheng City.

In the battle group, the petite monster sent the Cancer puppet at the Venerable realm, holding Xie Bi'an and the Meta-mountain in a circle of blue light curtains, fighting with magic weapons. The Three Jue Venerable sat cross-legged with the Lord of Mocheng, with a distance of less than half a foot. The two monsters looked at each other with no spirit in their eyes.

I don’t know whether it was the method of the Lord of Mocheng City or the strange skill of the Three Jue. These two monsters did not fight head-on, but instead fell into a fight of some kind of mental power. Both of them were temporarily unable to control their physical bodies.

Han Ming stared at the formation in the distance, feeling very excited. He was really found. God will live up to the hard work!

Although he wanted to go up immediately and activate the magic array, Han Ming did not dare. None of the six guys there were easy people. The huge meat mountain was actually a rare dual cultivation of magic. Not only was the peak of the magic power, but the physical power also reached this level. As for Xie Bi'an, his magic tricks were very strange. Every time he made a move, there was a lot of ghosts around him. The mourning stick in his hand seemed to be specialized in hitting the soul, forcing the petite monsters to dare to get out of the puppet.

These people's methods are probably beyond the demon generals. After some of their remaining powers are swept away, Han Ming has to take his life to take over.

Han Ming had been hiding in the dark and did not dare to show his head. The guys who were fighting there did not attack him. I don’t know if they didn’t have time to take care of him or did not find him.

He was waiting, hoping to wait for an ending where both sides suffered losses, which would give him some chance to take advantage of the situation.

A half day passed, but there was no result yet, but Han Ming showed a look of surprise and frowned and stared at the sky above the formation. A space crack appeared on the other side for no reason.

This space crack was not broken by anyone present, but emerged out of thin air, stretching out slowly, growing longer and bigger, and the suction force coming from it became increasingly greater.

"The time is here, Sanjue is back!" The petite demon shadow was slightly happy when he saw this. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the huge formation suddenly started to operate, and several layers of huge formation light curtains lit up one by one.

As he spoke, the petite demon shadow bounced his fingers, and a faint white silver light flashed away, sank into the head of the Three Jue Venerables, which immediately woke up the lost Three Jue Venerables. At the same time, the eyes of the Lord of Mocheng also regained his spirit.

Sanjue stepped on the ground suddenly, turned into a black light and burst out instantly, landing on the formation, respectfully guarding the petite demon shadow.

The eight stone pillars roared violently, and hundreds of top-quality magic stones were drawn out and injected into the middle array plate. Light curtains of guardian formations lit up one by one, covering the white jade array plate in the middle.

"This is actually a teleportation array!" The Lord of Mocheng felt the faint power of space around him and immediately showed a look of shock.

An ordinary teleportation array is only a few feet in a radius. Even if it is particularly large, the teleportation array across states can be at most dozens of feet. However, this formation is actually dozens of miles in a radius. Could such a huge teleportation array be transmitted from one end of the Demon Realm to the other end?

"Sure enough, the legend of the Mo Ling clan is true. There is really a huge teleportation array in this clan secret realm. The destination of the teleportation is a small world with great opportunities!" The ponytail of the red mountain saw this scene and felt a stir in his heart.

Ru Shan took out a slightly flashing token without hesitation, and then urged him to step forward, and it melted directly through the powerful guardian light curtain without any obstacles.

"Half of the magic card of the cliff clan back then!" The petite demon shadow saw this and flashed a strange color in his eyes, but he was just guarding the middle of the formation and did not attack.

Roushan seemed to be afraid of destroying the formation from the inside, so he stopped and guarded the edge of the white jade plate, motionless, looking at the two monsters in the middle of the formation plate with caution.

"With such a huge teleportation array, the power of space squeeze is unimaginable. You must have advanced teleportation talismans to avoid being torn into pieces." Xie Bi'an stared at the front, his face a little unpleasant.

"Hehe, unfortunately, I have it!" The Lord of Mocheng smiled, and the gray-white vertical eyes on his eyebrows turned, emitting a black light the size of a needle point, which barely penetrated the light curtain of the protective array.

The moment the hole in the light curtain was about to merge, the Lord of Mocheng shrank, turned into a wisp of demonic energy and drilled over, guarding the other corner of the formation, then flipped his hand, took out a gray-white token, and grabbed it in his hand.

It’s not surprising that Mocheng has a teleportation array, which is an ultra-long-distance teleportation array leading to other states. This kind of teleportation array requires high-level teleportation talismans, so Mocheng City Lord naturally has one.

Xie Bi'an stared at the four monsters in the formation, and his face was even more gloomy. Although he had some means to break the light curtain on the teleportation array, he didn't dare to go up. Without the protection of the high-level teleportation talisman, he would probably be shattered by the power of space!

He felt that he was not inferior to the Lord of Mocheng and Roshan. He could even fight against some weak venerables in a short time, but now he was unable to keep up because of a remote teleportation talisman!

This is not a matter of strength, it makes people feel very depressed.

Xie Lingyun looked at the teleportation array gloomyly, thinking in his mind whether he could destroy the teleportation array and keep the four people. He could not get the fortune that he could not get.

But this teleportation array is so huge that once it is activated, its shield is so strong that even three or four venerables can't be destroyed. He is a peak demon general, and he is really powerless.

The formation roared continuously, and powerful teleportation power waves spread out. The formation was full of magic light, as if it could start teleportation at any time. The monsters in the formation were also slightly relieved. But at this moment, a black shadow with weak aura bypassed Xie Lingyun and appeared in front of the light curtain of the array protection, holding a black knife under his skin.

"It's you!" The Three Jue Venerable exclaimed in surprise when he saw this black shadow.

"It's not me, Senior Brother Ku Ling, I haven't seen you for many years, so I'm fine!" Han Ming, who was surrounded by black electric arcs in the corner of the formation, grinning opens his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The next moment, the formation roared, and there was nothing in the teleportation array.

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