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Chapter 891

Words:1798Update:22/09/03 01:00:40

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Jiuming raised the big axe in his hand and chopped down at the Bull Demon. The body of the axe glowed brightly and turned into a hundred feet long blood-colored axe shadow. It tore through the void and chased after the Bull Demon.

Just as the Bull Demon was about to be chopped down by the axe shadow, there was a sudden movement on the ship.

The dark red runes on the ship's body lit up one after another. The three layers of circular array under the ship rumbled and turned. A black beam of light suddenly gushed out from it.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion resounded, and shook the entire sky. The black light beam hit the blood-red axe shadow, and suddenly exploded.

A huge wave of air burst out from the center of the explosion. It turned into two violent wind pressures that forced the heaven and earth apart.

Jiuming, who was below, was suppressed by this powerful force and was unable to move an inch. However, the Bi 'an Giant Warship above was directly lifted to a height of ten thousand feet under the impact of this force.

At the critical moment, the Bull Demon was also wrapped around the waist by Shen Luo with the Golden Rope and pulled onto the ship.

As soon as the Bull Demon landed on the deck of the ship, Princess Jade Face plunged into his arms. The Red Boy and the 10,000 Year Fox King also surrounded him.

"What's going on?"

The Bull Demon saw that everyone who escaped was safe and sound. For a moment, he was in disbelief.

"It's the friends from Tianji City who saved us." The 10,000 Year Fox King explained.

"Wasn't Tianji City destroyed by the Demons long ago?" The Bull Demon heard this and was stunned for a while before he murmured.

At this time, the sound of wheels rolling was heard. The crowd automatically separated and left a path in the middle.

He saw a young man who seemed to be disabled, sitting on a bronze and sandalwood wheelchair, slowly moving towards him.

The man looked to be in his twenties or thirties. He was extremely handsome. His black hair was tied up high with a jade crown. He was wearing a black suit and looked quite cold.

There was no one pushing the wheelchair from the back, and there were no fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the top. He could only vaguely see various gears turning below, and there was the sound of metal rubbing against each other.

"The Heaven's Legacy City was destroyed but my Heaven's Legacy City wasn't destroyed. This time, I was asked by Senior Zhen Yuanzi to come to your rescue. Fortunately, I didn't come too late, "the young man said slowly.

"How should I address you, Fellow Daoist? It's really hard to repay your kindness …" Bull Demon cupped his fists and said.

"Just call me Yan Ze. Everyone has just gone through a great battle. So, please rest well on this ship. I have to concentrate on steering and leave this place as soon as possible. "The young man said indifferently. Then, he turned around and was about to drive the wheelchair away.

"What about those people just now?" Bull Demon frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry about them." Yan Ze left after saying that.

Before anyone could figure out what was going on, the giant ship rose again and pierced through the clouds. Then, it stirred up huge waves and sped toward a certain direction.

When the demons who were fighting below chopped off the bamboo hats of the black figures, they realized that what was below was not a human head, but a piece of wood without a human face.

By the time they had chopped all the black figures into pieces, they discovered that they were all puppet-like objects that relied on talisman paper and some kind of black stone to activate.



Above the clouds, the giant ship kept flying at high speed. Soon, it left the boundary of the Jilei Mountain.

On the deck of the ship, almost everyone was meditating with their eyes closed and their legs crossed to heal their injuries.

Shen Luo stood alone on one side of the ship. Looking at the sea of clouds, his mind was full of thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" At this moment, the Fox King's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Among the Demons, how many of them are as powerful as Jiuming?" Shen Luo came back to his senses and asked.

"When Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang joined forces to fight against Chi You, he had 81 brothers. Jiuming was one of them. However, he had always regarded Chi You as his master, so very few people in the future know about him. "The Fox King said.

"81?" Shen Luo was shocked.

"Many of them died in the battle. Now, there won't be many who are lucky enough to survive." The Fox King said.

"Jiuming is already so powerful. Chi You's strength is simply unimaginable." Shen Luo exclaimed.

"Yes, it's not just you. Even an old guy like me can't imagine it. However, the two ancestors of the human race were able to defeat him. This proves that he is not invincible. There is still a chance. "The Fox King said.

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Shen Luo. He carefully observed the changes in his expression.

Shen Luo was silent for a moment. There was only some yearning on his face. There was no trace of despair.

"I'm too weak now. How can I become stronger?" He suddenly grabbed the side of the ship and asked.

The Fox King was surprised at first. Then, a gratified look flashed in his eyes. He said, "Since you came from Fangcun Mountain, why didn't you learn the Seventy-two Transformations?"

"This … It's a long story." Shen Luo sighed.

"Do you know that the Seventy-two Transformations is not just a transformation technique?" The Fox King continued to ask.

"If it's not just a transformation technique, then what is it?" Shen Luo asked in surprise.

"It's rumored that the Seventy-two Transformations has another name. It's called the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. Once it's fully mastered, it's an all-encompassing creation technique." The Fox King explained.

Shen Luo's eyes lit up. But soon, he was a little discouraged. He regretted that he didn't learn this technique from Fangcun Mountain.

"Senior, do you know where in this world I can find the Seventy-two Transformations?" Shen Luo asked.

"The Seventy-two Transformations is a secret technique of Mount Innerheart to begin with. Only the personal disciples of Patriarch Subhuti have the chance to learn it. In this world, Mount Innerheart is probably the only one who can learn it." The 10,000 Years Fox King said.

Shen Luo thought to himself. Could it be that he had to make another trip back to Fangcun Mountain?

"However, Fangcun Mountain has been destroyed for many years. Along the way, it has been through several calamities. Even if there are remnants, I'm afraid they're no longer in the mountain." The Fox King sighed.

Shen Luo thought back to the scene when he entered Fangcun Mountain. He also felt that it was impossible for the Seventy-two Transformations to be left in that place.

"Senior, do you know which disciples Patriarch Subhuti imparted this technique to? Do they still have the legacy of the Queen?" Shen Luo asked, unwilling to give up.

"The legacy of Fangcun Mountain has always been a secret. The disciples who truly received the legacy of Patriarch Subhuti were often forbidden from mentioning it in front of outsiders. The only person I know is the stinky monkey who killed my daughter with me back then, Sun Wukong." The Fox King said without much thought.

When Shen Luo heard this, it was as if a bright light suddenly lit up in his heart.

Previously at Huaguo Mountain, he had obtained an opportunity from the secret chamber left behind by Sun Wukong. Why not follow his footsteps and search? Maybe he could find something else.

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