Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Sir, times have changed!

 Six-winged centipedes occupy Pingshan Tomb.

 Except for the corpse king deep in the medicine wall, he is almost invincible.

But the five elements in this world are reincarnated, and life and life are in conflict with each other.

 Have always been domineering and unreasonable.

 Just like it feeds on the five poisons of Pingshan at will.

Until the moment when the cry that sounded like cracking gold and cracking stone sounded above the head.

It suddenly discovered that the restraint of life is so terrible.

 A feeling of oppression coming from the depths of blood and soul.

　　It almost makes her heart-broken and out of control.

 Finally got out of it, and there was only one thought left.

That is to escape!

 Escape back to your old nest to have a chance of survival.

only…

 In a life-and-death fight, there is no room for any distraction.

 The mind can be sober.

　　A sharp sound breaking through the air had already sounded.

 When the cold light tears apart the night.

 When arriving.

 The six-winged centipede's pupils finally reflected its appearance.

 It's a knife!

 A small knife with an ordinary style and a faint light.

 It's really small.

 It is not as long as the shortest leg under its abdomen.

 But for some reason, it felt a hint of palpitations in the dim light.

That is the sense of smell that it has developed over hundreds of years of practice and countless life-and-death fights.

The six-winged centipede subconsciously raised its front jaw, intending to swat it away.

 But something has just happened.

The phoenix's crow, which was like piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, sounded again.

 This time, it almost exploded in its ears.

The six-winged centipede seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its movements were instantly slowed down countless times.

Then…

It looked at the knife, and its pupils dilated bigger and bigger.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 simultaneously!

 A sound as clear as cutting paper sounded.

 The small sharp edge sank into the depths of its pupils without any hindrance.

 If it were a long gun.

At this moment, the six-winged centipede's head is about to be pierced.

But even so, a sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow instantly shot out from the depths of its mind, causing it to howl and roar like crazy.

 The huge body was twisting desperately on the ground.

 How many years?

 It can't be remembered at all.

 How long has it been since I suffered such a serious injury?

The six-winged centipede has a body like armor and is invulnerable to weapons and weapons. It also has six wings and can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Even the corpse king cannot hurt it.

　　It's just that it can't do anything with the other party.

 It has only one weak point in its entire body.

That's the eyes.

  Chen Yulou knows this very well.

 The reason for releasing the angry chicken to suppress its ferocity is for this moment.

fine.

 The result is good!

 “This, Brother Chen…”

 “The power of the shopkeeper!”

Seeing that the old demon suddenly fell into madness, everyone who hid his figure in the darkness shouted loudly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Even Partridge Whistle was amazed.

 At the moment when the six-winged centipede appeared.

 His mind almost sank to the bottom.

 One or two...a total of six feathered wings.

It is said that for snakes, insects, centipedes and scorpions, if you want to have such wings, you have to practice hard for hundreds of years to grow one.

 And this old centipede, there are actually three pairs of six.

Doesn't it mean that it has been practicing under this Pingshan Mountain for at least six to seven hundred years?

 In addition to opening up spiritual wisdom, it will take at least a hundred years.

 In total, that's eight hundred years.

 The legendary Peng Zu also lived this long.

 For a moment, Partridge Whistle felt like he was falling into an ice cave.

 He doesn't know **** such a big monster?

but…

 This scene now.

But it refreshed his mind and rekindled the fire of hope.

correct.

There is also fire.

Partridge Whistle leaned over and looked at the six-winged centipede that had lost one of its eyes. He only cared about the severe pain but ignored the fire outside.

 Just in case.

Chen Yulou buried more than a dozen barrels of kerosene.

In this short period of time.

 The entire hall has been engulfed in flames. Even though he was hiding on the six or seven-meter-high palace beam, Partridge Whistle could only feel a monstrous fire coming toward his face.

　　The six-winged centipede inside was even more burned and kept roaring.

 “Brother Dao, take action.”

 “Don't give it the slightest chance of survival!”

Partridge Whistle is still in a daze.

 There was a cold drink in my ears.

　　It brought his thoughts back from his wandering thoughts.

 Look sideways.

 I saw that Chen Yulou's gentle face was as cold as ice at this moment.

Especially those clear and transparent eyes, which contain an astonishing killing intent.

 He asked himself that he had been traveling around the world for so many years.

 The murderous aura he developed is already deep enough.

But at this moment, the sudden glance made him feel a chill in his heart.

but.

 At the moment, he didn't dare to think too much.

　　If such an old demon who has been practicing for hundreds or thousands of years is killed so easily, it would be too underestimated.

 While speaking.

Chen Yulou has already used the Swallowtail, stepping on the roof beams on the roof of the palace, and lightly stepping on the highest courtyard wall.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle lifted up his Taoist robe and patted it **** his waist and abdomen.

 Only a click was heard.

  It seemed as if it had touched some kind of machine expansion.

A barb with splashes of cold light suddenly shot out from under the monk's robe and sank into the rock wall. He jumped up like a bird, crossed the air and landed on the other side.

 The moment he landed.

Chen Yulou glanced at it from a distance.

 Under the Taoist robe that was blown up by the wind, he was obviously wearing a piece of leather armor. It was unknown what it was made of.

 Between shoulders, elbows, knees and waist and abdomen.

You can still vaguely see the armor grooves made of fine steel, with barbs hidden in them.

　　dig the mountain climbing armor.

 A few words slowly emerged in his mind.

 Another weapon for moving mountains.

It is indeed one of the most mysterious sects in the world, and the foundation of Moving Mountain is far beyond the imagination of the world.

Even though it is the Xiling faction famous for its weapons.

It is also difficult to make such precise objects.

 After the two of them took their bearings.

 There was a series of dense footsteps like rain coming from behind.

 There is no need to look back, Chen Yulou also knows that it is Kunlun and others.

 No one in the group was talking nonsense, and they each looked for the most suitable position to stand.

The firelight soaring into the sky reflected the cold and stern faces.

 Among them, the old foreigners are the most agile.

 The big bow on his back does not affect his figure at all, and he does not even need sharp weapons such as mountain climbing armor.

With just one hand, he climbed into a crack in the blink of an eye.

 The quiver was thrust into the ground.

 Then he set up his big bow, took out three arrows, and fastened them on the bow strings.

 Almost no need to aim.

 Pull with your finger.

A buzzing sound exploded out of thin air.

Three iron arrows also cut through the night and shot hard at the six-winged centipede in the sea of ​​fire.

 Listen to that extremely oppressive string control sound.

Even if it was Chen Yulou, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Slowly narrowed his eyes, following the three cold lights.

 Dong dong dong!

 The blink of an eye.

 The iron arrow had already shot through the air.

 One pierced the six-winged centipede's one eye and flew away. Unfortunately, it had already become extremely cautious, and before the cold light arrived, it was knocked away by its jaws.

 There are two arrows left.

Although the energy is accumulated and fierce.

 Enough to penetrate gold and break stones.

But only two shallow white marks were left on the six-winged centipede's pitch-black carapace.

 “So hard?”

Chen Yulou frowned.

He even suspected that this old demon had been in Pingshan for hundreds of years and spent all his time polishing his shell.

but.

  No matter how thick the shield is, it will be broken sometimes.

if not.

Then there must be not enough guns.

 As for him, Chen Yulou, as the true native emperor of the Three Hunan and Four Rivers areas, the most indispensable thing is a gun!

 With a wave of his hand.

In the night behind him, there was a sudden burst of movement.

Dozens of Changsheng Mountain elites walked out of the cracks in the mountain, each holding a spear in their hands, with astonishing momentum and murderous intent.

 “Give me a beating.”

 “Break its turtle shell!”

 (End of this chapter)

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