Chapter 2 Headmaster to the Sky Rat!(1/2)
Speaking of these three auras.
The first two paths also have a lot of connection with Zong Shen.
As for the one who was chasing behind.
It is a big green rat with a green face, fangs, purple wings on the back, and a body of dozens of feet long.
Purple-winged Sky Ting Rat!
It is a wild alien species among millions of immortal mountains.
In childhood, you can have the first level of cultivation without practicing.
Not only is he very agile, but he is also naturally capable of sensing lightning.
Especially the huge pair of purple wings.
There was purple lightning lingering on it, and the sound of wind and thunder came out.
Each swing can be moved hundreds of feet, which is the best material for creating wind and thunder treasures.
The adult purple-winged Tianting Rat is extremely powerful.
They are born with the strength equivalent to the perfect realm of the twenty-two spiritual gods in the human Dharma realm.
What's more, as an alien monster in the ancient prehistoric world, the purple-winged celestial rat has innate physical advantages.
It is also blessed by the power of wind and thunder.
It is almost impossible for ordinary human race masters at the twenty-second level of the law realm to be enemies.
Even in these million immortal mountains,
The cultivation level of this purple-winged Tianting Rat is also considered to be the overlord of one side, occupying many fairy mountains on the periphery and swallowing many humans.
Anyone who enters its territory will be ruthlessly hunted by it.
It is obvious that the two human auras in front of them were mistakenly entering the territory of Tianma.
This human master is wearing a Canglong Taoist robe and has a very elegant and elegant hair. There is also a mark of a sect tattoo on the embroidered head of Canglong.
The expression is as firm as a stone sculpture.
With his head held high, his mind was extraordinary, and one step was a hundred feet away.
Behind him, a gilded magic star thousands of feet tall was holding two swords in his hand and constantly resisting the attack of the purple-winged sky rat.
This is the supreme technique that can only be used in the perfect realm of the 22nd level of the Dharma Realm.
"Spiritual God's Dharma Image!"
"squeak!"
The purple-winged Tianting Rat and the Dharma Xiang became more and more angry, and emitted a shocking lightning.
Purple lightning shone across the sky.
The momentum is huge and can be said to be earth-shaking.
It passed through a fairy mountain of thousands of feet on the way and instantly broke into powder. The entire mountain turned into powder at the waist, shattering halfway.
The creatures in the fairy mountain were hit by a catastrophe without any reaction.
The purple-winged Tianting Rat was too lazy to even look at it.
To it, it is like trampling on some ants to death, and it is not worth its attention.
The spiritual magic image transformed by the powerful human race also suddenly shattered under this shocking lightning and turned into golden light.
"puff!"
His face turned pale and he vomited blood.
Apparently internal injuries.
But in a flash, he forced himself to stabilize his injuries.
Taking advantage of the moment of the purple-winged Tianting Rat's stay, he moved quickly towards the center of Millions of Fairy Mountain.
The attacks of the purple-winged celestial rat are not entangled along the way.
It seems to be a scruple.
In his arms, there was a little girl as cute as a porcelain doll, who was tightly protected by him.
The little girl has red lips and white teeth, and she looks like she is only eight or nine years old.
He has a temperament that is as out of heaven as a banished immortal. When he grows up, he will definitely be a peerless beauty who is fascinating to the whole country.
However, at this moment, the little girl closed her eyes tightly, and blood was overflowing from the clothes on her chest, and her whole body was limp into mud, as if she was weak and boneless...
No!
It's indeed boneless.
Her intercostal skeleton was actually taken away, extremely cruel.
As the head master ran, the little girl's aura gradually weakened.
"Yue'er, hold on, you must hold on!"
"We will arrive soon, the Qingtian Peak in the ancestral teachings."
"When I see the legendary ancestor Zong Shen, he will definitely have a way to heal the wounds of Daoji!"
The strong sect leader lowered his head and encouraged him with concern, his words were full of warmth, but his body was running wildly without stopping.
It seems like there is a sense.
The little girl frowned and her teeth became tighter and tighter...
This little girl named Yue'er is the saint of the next generation of Tianzong Holy Land.
Born with a pure root bone.
Extraordinary talent.
He entered the first level of the Dharma Realm at the age of eight.
It is the most talented saint of the Holy Land for thousands of years.
Even if you look at this Nanyang Prefecture territory, you will have only a handful of talents!
But just yesterday, the young saint was in trouble while going out for a trip.
Meet a mysterious girl on a narrow road.
He fought with one disagreement.
I don’t know where this girl came from, but she actually possesses the inheritance of an ancient emperor.
He owns the Holy Body of Asking the Way millions of years ago.
This holy body only existed in classical records in ancient times.
You can ask the heavens, and practicing is like help from heaven!
In terms of talent, it must also be above the pure roots and bones of the young saint.
If only this is the case, the saint would not have become so miserable.
This girl's accompanying guardian has amazing cultivation.
He easily killed the two guardians of the holy land.
However, the guardians of the holy land also sent messages before they were dying.
When the Holy Land Elder arrived, the murderer was no longer visible.
Only the young saint was left with a weak breath, and he fell to the ground with blood all over his body.
The Tianjing root bones that she was born between the intercostals were deprived of.
Extremely miserable, life and death are unknown!
The loss of Daoji is not only due to the pain of the bone snatching.
The pure root bone of the heaven is the innate creation of the saint, and is now forcibly deprived.
Pain goes straight into the soul.
Life is worse than death!
As they chased and fled, the saint Yue'er in the arms of the head teacher was awakened.
He opened his eyes leisurely.
said weakly.
"Grandpa, don't save Yue'er..."
"Don't talk nonsense, the ancestor will definitely save you!"
Yue'er gasped slightly.
To be continued...