Chapter 77 Spirit Mountain Beast Garden, Peng Demon King's Cage
Chapter 77 Spirit Mountain Beast Garden, Peng Demon King's Cage
The back of Lingshan Mountain is shrouded in mist and miasma.
A massive manor rose from the ground, its walls towering high and covered with runes.
"This is it," the Six-Eared Macaque said in a low voice.
Chen Fan nodded.
The group hid in the woods.
Two Arhats stood at the entrance of the animal park, clad in golden armor and holding monk's staffs.
Chen Fan waved for everyone to take cover.
He observed the structure of the zoo.
The wall was three zhang high, and its top was covered with restrictions.
Using a VPN immediately triggers an alarm.
"Are there any other entrances?" Chen Fan asked Liu Er.
The Six-Eared Macaque shook his head: "Only the main entrance."
Chen Fan frowned.
Forcing our way in is not the solution.
He was waiting for an opportunity.
The two Arhats patrolled in turns, changing shifts every fifteen minutes.
There is a short interval between shifts, about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
The opportunity is here.
"action."
Chen Fan was the first to rush out.
He moved like lightning, passing through the gate in an instant.
The gatekeeper had no time to react.
Roll up the curtain.
The six-eared macaque followed closely behind.
The three of them broke into the animal enclosure.
What he saw made Chen Fan's pupils shrink.
Countless cages were arranged in formation.
each
Monsters were locked in every cage.
A bear-like monster with a blue face and fangs.
A rhinoceros with a single horn and silver fur.
There is also the nine-tailed fox.
They were all infamous demon kings.
At this moment, they were all dejected and had become prisoners.
"Lingshan has really gone all out." Rolling Curtain gritted his teeth.
Chen Fan's eyes were icy cold.
These demon kings were unruly and untamed.
They were captured by Buddhist monks and forcibly converted.
They were trained to be guardian mounts.
"Where is the Peng Demon King?" Chen Fan asked.
The six-eared macaque pointed to the depths of the animal park.
"The innermost part."
"Be careful, that's where the guards are the heaviest."
Chen Fan nodded.
He was about to move forward.
It stopped suddenly.
someone.
"Stop." A deep voice rang out.
An old man dressed in a gray robe appeared.
He held a whisk in his hand, his face gaunt and withered.
"Trespassing in the animal enclosure is suicide."
The old man intervened.
The whisk transformed into countless silver threads, spreading across the sky.
It came from the ground.
Chen Fan drew his sword.
The sword light was like a rainbow.
Chop the silver threads into pieces.
The old man's expression changed drastically.
"Such powerful sword energy."
Chen Fan did not give the other party a chance.
He pressed forward.
The sword's edge was aimed directly at the throat.
The old man hastily defended himself.
But Chen Fan's sword was too fast.
A single sword strike to the throat.
The old man fell to the ground.
Blood stained the ground.
"Let's go." Chen Fan sheathed his sword.
The three continued deeper into the area.
We finally reached the deepest part.
A huge iron cage appeared before us.
A roc was kept in a cage.
Its wingspan is ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), and its feathers are as hard as iron.
But at this moment he is listless and dispirited.
Double Wings
Bind with black iron chains.
The chains were deeply embedded in flesh and blood.
Seven demon-sealing nails were driven into her collarbone.
"Peng Demon King!" the Six-Eared Macaque whispered.
The roc in the cage raised its head.
A glint of light flashed in his cloudy eyes.
"Who are you?"
Chen Fan stepped forward.
"I'm here to save you."
"Save me?" Peng Demon King laughed bitterly.
Stop dreaming.
"With the Demon-Sealing Nail inside my body, I'm already half-crippled."
"The Buddhist sect has set up a blood array to extract the essence of my bloodline every day."
"It won't be long before I'm completely exhausted."
Chen Fan followed his gaze.
The bottom of the cage is engraved with a formation.
Runes flickered, exuding an eerie aura.
"He's draining your bloodline?" Chen Fan's eyes turned cold.
Peng Demon King smiled bitterly.
"To extend the life of the Roc."
"A roc?" Chen Fan frowned.
"Buddhist protectors".
"Under the Buddha's command."
"A golden-winged roc."
"A large amount of bloodline is needed daily to maintain cultivation."
"I am the blood bank."
Chen Fan clenched his fist.
Fomen.
It's Buddhism again.
In name only, they are compassionate.
In fact, they are more cruel than demons.
"I've come all this way, I can't leave empty-handed," Chen Fan said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'll untie it for you."
"Really?" Peng Demon King didn't believe it.
"Give it a try."
Chen Fan reached out and touched the iron cage.
"Be careful!" Peng Demon King shouted urgently.
"Electric grid".
Chen Fan's fingers had just touched the iron cage.
A bolt of lightning exploded.
He quickly withdrew his hand.
"That was close."
The cage is equipped with an electric fence.
Once touched, the power grid is triggered.
The guards will be here soon.
"Brother Fan, what should we do?" Roller asked.
Chen Fan observed the formation.
The key point of the formation is at the bottom of the cage.
If the key element of the array is destroyed, the power grid will fail.
"You will protect me."
Chen Fan sat down cross-legged.
He channeled his magic.
Hands form a mudra.
"break."
A beam of light shot out.
Hit the key point of the formation.
The formation shattered.
The power grid disappeared.
The iron cage was opened.
The chains broke inch by inch.
The Demon King Peng was incredulous.
"Did you really do it?"
"Nonsense." Chen Fan reached out his hand.
"Can you stand up?"
Peng Demon King grasped Chen Fan's hand.
He struggled to his feet.
He was imprisoned for three hundred years.
The bloodline has been drained for three hundred years.
His body was already extremely weak.
But his eyes remained sharp.
Thank you.
"Don't thank me yet," Chen Fan interrupted.
"There's still trouble."
Footsteps could be heard in the distance.
"Someone's coming."
Chen Fan looked toward the source of the sound.
A team is rapidly approaching.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe.
His face was pale and his eyes were sunken.
He was followed by the Eight Vajra Guardians.
"Trying to leave?" the middle-aged man in the golden robe sneered.
"Did you ask me?"
Peng Demon King saw this middle-aged man in golden robes.
His expression changed drastically.
"The Roc!"
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed.
Is this the Golden-Winged Roc?
It looks even stranger than I imagined.
"Roc Demon King, you can't escape," the Golden-Winged Roc said.
"For three hundred years, your bloodline has greatly improved my skills."
"You still want to leave now?"
"Return the bloodline."
Peng Demon King sneered.
"Want it? Come and get it yourself."
The golden-winged roc waved.
"Take them down."
The Eight Vajra Warriors rushed forward.
Chen Fan drew his sword.
"Let's do it."
The two sides clashed.
Rolling up the curtain, he waved his demon-slaying wand.
The six-eared macaque displayed its supernatural powers.
The scene was chaotic.
Chen Fan faced off against the Great Roc.
Sword flashes like rain.
The roc sneered.
"Ignorant of one's own limitations."
He made a move.
Claw shadows filled the sky.
Each claw strike was accompanied by a piercing whistling sound.
Chen Fan kept retreating.
The difference in cultivation level is too great.
The Garuda was personally appointed as a Dharma protector by the Buddha.
Their strength is unfathomable.
"A mere mortal dares to provoke me?"
The roc scoffed.
Chen Fan's eyes remained calm.
He was waiting for an opportunity.
Sudden.
The roc's expression changed drastically.
"What happened?"
His cultivation level is declining.
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That makes sense.
Chen Fan smiled.
"Why do you think I broke the formation?"
"The formation not only controls the Peng Demon King."
"It's also drawing on his bloodline to nourish you."
"I broke the formation."
"You're returning the cultivation you stole."
"you!"
The roc was furious.
But he couldn't stop it.
My cultivation level is decreasing faster and faster.
"No!"
He screamed.
The power it once possessed is fading away.
Chen Fan seized the opportunity.
A sword thrust out.
The sword pierced through his chest.
The roc fell to the ground.
"you..."
He pointed at Chen Fan.
His eyes were full of resentment.
"This is retribution," Chen Fan said calmly.
"Those who commit many unrighteous acts will surely perish."
The eagle's pupils dilated.
His breath ceased.
The Eight Vajras saw that the situation was hopeless.
They retreated one after another.
"Trying to leave?" Rolling Curtain was about to chase after them.
"Stop chasing them," Chen Fan stopped him.
"Take the people away."
The Six-Eared Macaque carried the Roc Demon King on his back.
The group quickly evacuated.
Leave the animal park.
Chen Fan glanced back.
A fire broke out.
Countless monsters wailed in the fire.
"What a pity," Chen Fan murmured.
"Those demon kings..."
He couldn't take it all with him.
"Let's go," said the Roc Demon King weakly.
"It's too late."
Chen Fan nodded.
The group disappeared into the night.
The Lingshan Animal Garden was engulfed in flames.
This fire.
They burned away the fig leaf covering Buddhism.
This also shook the three realms.
Chen Fan's name resounded once again.
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