‘Plop!’
The demons fell out of the magic sword killing formation and hit the ground, shaking the mountains below.
Without the protection of the Holy King, they would not dare to fight against the magic sword killing formation at all times.
The incident happened in a hurry, so many demon kings suddenly appeared, and the demonic energy surged into the sky. The nearby immortal cultivators were alerted, and their eyes turned from Dishu Mountain, and there was an uproar.
'Brush! Brush! Brush!'
As if facing a formidable enemy, the monks sacrificed magic weapons of different shapes and pointed them at the demons from a distance.
Not to be outdone, the demons showed ferocious expressions and competed with the immortal cultivators. Some even had a bad temper and even revealed their demon bodies, showing off their sharp fangs.
Those brought to the Central Plains by Bai An were all demon kings in disguise. They were very powerful, but after being exposed in front of so many immortal cultivators, they were actually beating a drum in their hearts. They were not as fierce as they appeared on the surface.
They sensed that the eyes of some immortal cultivators began to become greedy.
The Immortal Cultivators occupy the land, and the Monster Clan lives far away in the East China Sea. They have been living in peace and harmony over the years. The blood feud between the two families has gradually been diluted by time, but if there is a chance to hunt the other party, no one will show mercy.
At this time.
A white shadow fell from the sky.
The momentum in the late stage of transformation is fully revealed.
Immortal cultivators with evil intentions all averted their gazes and became fearful. Even if they could surround and kill these demon kings, they still had to consider how many of them could withstand the counterattack of the demon kings.
Bai Ao snorted coldly, looked around the mountains, with a tough attitude, and finally looked in the direction of Dishu Mountain, frowning.
He was not worried about his own situation. When the Holy King brought them in, he definitely did not ask them to die. It seemed that the Holy King came with the Buddhist saints and there should have been a tacit understanding.
The Taoist master failed to escape the tribulation.
Instead, the Holy King behaved strangely. Could something else have happened on the mountain?
"Follow up!"
The voice of Holy King Qinghu came, his tone unprecedentedly serious.
Bai Ao felt awe-inspiring in his heart and did not dare to hesitate. He called his subordinates and flew away.
When the immortal cultivators saw Bai Yu, their thoughts were already dull. When they heard this almost commanding voice to the great sage of the monster race, they also sensed a fleeting powerful aura and suddenly realized something.
High in the sky, there seemed to be a green shadow flickering, and the magic sword killing formation seemed to be nothing.
"It seems to be...the Holy King of the Demon Race!"
Exclamations arose.
Someone else pointed at Dishu Mountain and shouted.
"Look there!"
On the top of Dishu Mountain, a figure appeared out of nowhere. He was dressed in cassock and holding Buddhist beads in his hand. He was clearly an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
People who recognized the old monk screamed in surprise.
"It's a Buddhist holy monk!"
"Sage of Wisdom and Light!"
"Monk Transformation God is born! He is not missing!"
"In that case, why did Master Zi Lei rush through the tribulation?"
"The Saint of Wisdom and the Saint King of the Monster Tribe have appeared. Where is the True Lord Niyu?"
…
Regardless of the reaction of the monks in the palace.
The demon spirit took over the demon's body and frightened away the old demon Fan with one blow, forcing the Poison King to use the magical power of sacred objects to protect himself. The outburst of monstrous demonic power alarmed the Saint of Huiguang.
Only then did Saint Huiguang realize that there was an ancient demon sealed under the Dishi Mountain, and it had survived until now. He finally understood why Master Zi Lei had to forcefully survive the catastrophe at the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
At this moment, Saint Huiguang's plan to wipe out all the remnants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect can no longer be completed, and there is no point in hiding it any longer.
No matter what, the ancient demon must be dealt with first, and everything else must be put aside.
Although Saint Huiguang has never experienced that demonic tribulation, he knows how terrifying it is. The Wuxiang Immortal Sect, which has gone from prosperity to decline, is now plagued by poisonous diseases, and the two southern states of Nanman have no longer regained their old outlook. This is a clear proof.
Once the ancient demon is released, the consequences will be disastrous!
The Saint of Wisdom and Light descended from the sky.
Just as Fan Laomo escaped, he almost collided with the Saint of Huiguang. When he looked closely at the person coming, his face suddenly changed, cloudy and uncertain, and his mind was full of mixed feelings, which was very complicated.
Comparatively speaking, it feels more like a sigh of relief.
I don't know what changes happened in the seal, but suddenly the ancient demon's strength surged and he was able to control the crown of the five elements. Even though it was just one blow, it really made Fan Laomo break out in a cold sweat.
That phantom demon is a life-saving magical power that he spent a lot of energy to refine, and it's just here.
Saint Huiguang arrived at the critical moment, and at least someone could solve the ancient demon's troubles.
Fan Laomo is worried about what Saint Huiguang plans to do with him. After all, he is also one of the instigators.
"I've seen the holy monk!"
Fan Laomo calmed down, stepped aside, and bowed in salute.
The Saint of Wisdom stared deep into the mountain and ignored it.
Fan Laomo did not dare to get angry. He looked up at the sky and saw that under the clouds of calamity that were about to dissipate, Master Hegao caught the remains of Master Zi Lei with both hands, covering up the ugliness caused by the inner demon calamity and retaining his last dignity.
Master Hegao looked at his senior brother speechlessly, his expression stiff and showing no obvious sadness.
However, Fan Laomo can guess what kind of mood Master Hegao is feeling at this moment.
No one could have imagined that Zi Lei, the real person who survived three disasters in a row, would fall due to the inner demon tribulation.
Fan Laomo sighed secretly, wondering why Lord Niyu didn't show up. Thinking that the Eight Views were the source of this chaos, he felt a lot more at ease.
As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone, and with Tianhao Tower behind him, the old bald donkey always has to worry about some human feelings.
While Old Demon Fan was thinking wildly, Saint Huiguang looked through all kinds of chaos and saw the scene inside the mountain.
The demon body felt something in its heart and suddenly raised its head.
'boom!'
Their eyes met, and both of them were shocked.
Saint Huiguang was frightened by the madness in the eyes of the demonic body. When he and Holy King Qinghu discussed the demonic sounds of heaven, they deduced that if one day they were assimilated by the demonic sounds of heaven, they would gradually fall into this kind of madness.
However, the aura in the demon body was so chaotic that he couldn't see clearly for a while.
The demon spirit was frightened by the sudden appearance of the god-transformation monk and felt threatened.
She has no interest in the world of demon dyeing. She only creates souls for herself. If there are no god-transforming monks, she can kill them in the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, devour enough immortal cultivators, find a place to retreat, resist the demonic sound of heaven, and
Devour the devil's son, complete your true nature, and you can expect a great future.
But something unexpected happened again!
The five-color light beam that was chasing Old Demon Fan was suddenly retracted by the demon spirit. The light beam reflected back, like five ropes, superimposed on the giant cocoon, ruthlessly tearing the Poison King off.
"You dare!"
The Saint of Wisdom and Light drank heavily.
Fan Laomo picked up the important message and sent it over. The Saint of Huiguang learned that the poison king was in the giant cocoon, and also saw the intention of the demon body. If the demon body is allowed to swallow the poison king, not only will one of his own combat power be lost, but the strength of the demon body will inevitably increase.
Add again.
‘Whoosh!’
The Five Elements Crown imprisoned the giant cocoon and pulled it in front of the demon body.
While pulling, the five-color spiritual light kept hitting the giant cocoon, and you could see that the surface of the giant cocoon was full of pits and deformed.
At the same time, the figure of the demon body fell sharply, trying to retract the seal.
At this moment, a ray of Buddha's light left the palm of the Holy Wisdom Light, and turned into a Dharma sticker containing Buddhist mantras, falling from the sky, seemingly slowly but actually urgently.
A five-color light beam shot up into the sky and hit the mantra.
‘Pah!’
The mantra and Dharma stickers were unexpectedly fragile and shattered.
Before the demon could become happy, the fragment suddenly erupted into a vast Buddha light, illuminating the entire mountain. By the time the demon realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
The Mantra Dharma Poster is not aimed at the demonic spirits at all, the goal is to seal it!
Within the reach of the Buddha's light, the light of the five-color seal solidified, as if it were cast from iron, and a slightly illusory 'swastika' character was printed on top of the seal at some point.
At the critical moment, Saint Huiguang saw the most critical point. The aura of the demonic body was somehow closely related to the power of the seal, and he could completely hide within the seal and escape from this place.
If you want to suppress the demonic body, you must first cut off its escape route. It is best to isolate the connection between the demonic body and the seal, so as to catch the turtle in the jar.
The power of the seal is suppressed by the mantra and Dharma post.
The demon body froze, and suddenly it felt like there was a hard barrier under the body, a sharp roar came out from the mouth, the five-element crown brilliance bloomed, and the five-color aura shot straight down.
'boom!'
The mantra and Dharma posts are broken.
However, the Saint of Wisdom Light did not intend to solve the trouble with just one mantra. When the mantra was shattered, eight groups of silver lights lit up in the belly of the mountain at the same time.
The silver light is like a wheel, extremely mysterious, and it is the true wheel of the Buddha's precious Dharma flower.
'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'
The Lotus Shinkra locked the demon body at the same time, but saw silver lights emerging around the demon body, shaped like silver rings, wrapping around the demon body, and suddenly tightened.
The Holy King Qinghu finally arrived.
A ray of yellow light shines into the mountainside, and it is a piece of ancient jade that seems to be made by nature, with no trace of artificial polishing.
The spiritual jade and the Lotus True Wheel cooperated seamlessly. They did not attack the demonic body either. Only the sound of crashing waves was heard. Endless spiritual water spewed out from the spiritual jade. It seemed real but also illusory. It was a clear and extremely soft water flow, but it was
It is comparable to the sharpest sword and can quickly cut off the connection between the demon body and the seal.
But they are only temporary.
Two god-transforming monks!
The demonic body raised its head, violent waves and determination appeared in the demonic pupils!
Within the demon body, the demon spirit ignores the existence of the demonic sound of heaven and directly merges with its true nature!
…
At the same time as the sound of the waves, there was the question from Holy King Qinghu.
"Old monk, what's going on!"
Saint Huiguang didn't have time to explain to her. When he appeared, his throat bones vibrated, and a roar like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar spread throughout the palace, filled with murderous intent.
"Anyone who comes near Dishu Mountain will be killed without mercy!"
It is still unclear what the ancient demon has done before. Any monk who is close to the ancient demon may be infected by the demon. The demon must not be allowed to spread and cause another evil disaster.
The roar was like thunder, everyone was frightened.
this moment.
Qin Sang's incarnation was focused on observing the Heavenly Tribulation and was standing on the mountain.
Yue Lingtian arrived at the foot of Dishu Mountain and was shocked by the failure of Master Zi Lei to overcome the tribulation.
Su Zinan and Mo Xingdao were fighting. Mo Xingdao was two against three, but in the end he was no match for Su Zinan. He was at a disadvantage. He relied on the puppet's superb escape skills to regain the situation repeatedly.
Mo Xingdao was satisfied with the Lingxi Immortal Fruit and wanted to leave the palace, but unless he gave up his body and used the puppet's yin-yang escape technique to escape, it would not be so easy to get rid of Su Zinan.
Everyone was shocked when they suddenly saw Saint Huiguang.
By now, they already understand the whole story.
The Eight Views connived at the remnants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, and entered the Immortal Palace through the Taoist Palace. Unexpectedly, the road to the Immortal Palace was cut off, and Master Zi Lei rushed through the tribulation. Various performances basically confirmed the previous rumors.
There must be something unexpected happening in the Immortal Palace, and Taoism, Buddhism, and gods are deeply involved!
They focused their energy on each other, but they didn't expect that the monk who transformed into gods came back again.
Qin Sang transformed into a nearby cave and tried his best to convey his thoughts to the deity.
When Zi Lei was going through the tribulation, Qin Sang himself was concentrating on breaking the restrictions of the stone house, but he encountered trouble at the last step. The restrictions of the Witch Clan and the Human Race were two different ways, and the speed of breaking the restrictions was much slower than expected.
Fortunately, with the help of the Heavenly Eye Butterfly, and the constant impact on the restriction while the seal was shaking, Qin Sang gradually figured out the context.
He raced against time to break the ban, but unexpectedly, Master Zi Lei failed to overcome the tribulation. The biggest threat disappeared. He felt a little relieved, but he soon became extremely happy and sad.
With the strength of Taoism and Buddhism, once trapped, the best result is to spit out all the gains!
‘Whoosh!’
Demonic fire instantly covered the entire stone door.
The restriction dimmed for a while, and Qin Sang summoned up all his strength, finally pushed the stone door open to a gap and forced his way in.
'Snapped!'
The stone gate closed again.
His breath is double isolated by the stone house's ban and seal, so it should not be leaked for the time being, but he can't be trapped here forever, he can only take one step at a time.
Qin Sang didn't know that Saint Huiguang and Saint King Qinghu took action and allowed him to escape. The demon spirit sensed that someone had broken into the seal and took him with him when escaping.
Mountain.
Others were not slow to react either.
Yue Lingtian turned around and left.
Mo Xingdao and Su Zinan stopped.
Su Zinan looked at Mo Xingdao coldly. Although he was very reluctant, he also understood that it was impossible to snatch the Lingxi Fairy Fruit from Mo Xingdao.
"Let's see if you can keep the treasure!"
Su Zinan sneered, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in his palm.
That year, Lu Laomo became a god and was invited to Zhongzhou.
The Taoist Buddha made an oath with Lu Laomo based on various conditions such as the road sign, qualifications to enter the Immortal Palace to explore, and not to make trouble in this world at will.
Lu Laomo was quite kind to Su Zinan as his adopted son, and added a clause in the oath that no matter what Su Zinan did, he would be spared his life.
Su Zinan knew that the Demon Banner's soul collecting thing was exposed, and he had the legacy of his adoptive father. The Huiguang Sage could not kill him, but it did not mean that there were no other means to control him.
At least the Three Corpses Death God Banner cannot be saved, and all the hard work will be ruined in one day.
This talisman was left by his adoptive father, and it is called the Soul-Calling Yin Escape Talisman. If used properly, it can hide the perception of the transformed spirit. There is only one talisman, and although Su Zinan is heartbroken, he has to use it.
'Snapped!'
The talisman shattered.
Su Zinan's figure was blurred, disappeared out of thin air, and his breath disappeared.
Mo Xingdao naturally knew how powerful it was, so he recalled the puppet and wanted to leave.
Unexpectedly, a shadow of a monk suddenly stood in front of him, with his hands clasped together.
"Donor, please stay."
At the same time.
Qin Sang's incarnation, Yue Lingtian, and even He Gao were blocked by the monks.
The tone is calm, but it has undeniable pressure.
Yue Lingtian felt secretly resentful.
Qin Sang was well prepared for this, knowing that the incarnation could not leave safely, so he did not make any struggle, nodded calmly, and slowly exited the cave.
Mo Xingdao reacted very quickly, but he only had time to let the puppet escape. Fortunately, the Spiritual Rhinoceros Fairy Fruit was always on the puppet. It was just that the main body had no time to evacuate and abandoned the physical body. After all, it was not so easy to make a decision.
In fact, he had no chance of escaping Nascent Soul, as the Blue Fox Holy King had already locked him in his mind.
"Your puppet has some skills, but I'd better be more honest."
The charming laughter contained a chill that chilled Mo Xingdao's heart.
At the same time, the voice of Saint Huiguang sounded in everyone's ears.
"Help me suppress the ancient demon, and your actions can be forgotten."
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This chapter has been completed!