Chapter 463 Devouring Gods

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"In the past, when I rushed to Daheishan, I pursued Yin Shen, the King of Heavenly Ghosts, and intercepted him at the border after he seized his body and heir." Master Yuyan looked at Yin Shen, who was blocked by beads in the treasure box.

Although it sounds very simple, it is actually quite difficult.

Master Yuyan wandered on the border of the Heavenly Ghost King's territory for more than a month before he found an opportunity. Moreover, at that time, he killed a Jin Dan who was waiting for the Heavenly Ghost King.

If it were a common Jindan Grandmaster, I'm afraid he wouldn't have that kind of patience.

Saying that, Master Yue Yan opened his palm and took out the orb: "It is precisely because I know that you will not die so easily that I left this ghost king Yin Shen to wait until you return in the future to avenge the past."

Although I say so, it is actually just a thought.

Just listening to the description of the fighting scene at that time, you can tell how dangerous it was. Mana, Yinshen, Qi and blood were all combined in a cauldron to cook them, squeezing out stronger fighting power.

After activating such a secret method, it was already difficult to save the gods, so how could he not die? It was just a thought left by Master Yuyan for himself, and it was all regret that he did not rush to Daheishan in time.

Tu Shanjun was silent for a long time, looking at the golden elixir divine light that had gathered forty or fifty people outside the formation, and then he said sadly: "Fellow Taoist has done his utmost to be benevolent, but I, Tu Shanjun, broke the promise and brought disaster to Yangcheng even more.

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In the past two days, Master Yueyan was undoubtedly under tremendous pressure.

On the outside, there are top monks of both good and evil ways, but on the inside, they are anxiously worshiping the golden elixir. The leaders of the four major families are trying their best to persuade, and they almost have to kill the demon on their faces.

No matter what the purpose is, they all want the devil to die.

The demonic flames around his body shrank, and with clear scarlet eyes, Tu Shanjun calmly stared at Master Yuyan.

Master Yuyan smiled when he heard this, and handed the treasure box over as if he had put down a burden: "Hey, there is no need to say it like this. This is my choice. It was my choice to let you refine the elixir, and that's why..."

"Fellow Taoist, your words hold true."

During the negotiation, the two looked at each other and smiled.



The Yangyan Formation has been shaken.

Master Ziyang was sitting at the center of the formation, and traces of blood flowed down his nostrils but were evaporated by the hot breath around him. He didn't understand why the master had to keep the devil.

Anyone possessed by a demon will cause havoc.

Those demons without sanity can be easily killed. When the demons develop sanity, or some demon cultivators who have bitten the demons regain their sanity, the real disaster will be the demons formed in that way.

Qigong practitioners are the best blood food for the growth of demons. Once the demons calm down, they will go on a killing spree.

That is because he was raised by Master Yuyan from a young age and understood his master's character better, so he guarded the formation without questioning. But other people who worshiped the golden elixir were different, and neither did the four major families in the city who had great responsibilities.

Recognize.

In the past few days, the golden elixirs of the four major families have been in contact with monks outside the formation.

There was no way this could be hidden from him and his master.

"Senior brother, everything arranged by you has been taken care of." A clear voice came from the sound transmission token, but the voice was also filled with solemnity, doubt, sadness and reluctance.

Master Ziyang said in a deep voice: "Bring all the resources you can bring."

According to the intensity of the formation-breaking efforts of the masters outside the formation, the formation that should have been able to last for half a month is expected to be reduced by half. This means that the Yangyan formation will be broken in at most four to five days, and there will be a fight by then.

This time, both good and evil people in Xiaohuang Realm have been offended, and it is impossible to continue to live in Xiaohuang Realm.

It just so happens that although going to the Eastern Wilderness Realm is not the best choice, Master still needs to collect resources to become the Nascent Soul True Lord. The only place that can provide the resources to advance to the Nascent Soul Realm is the Eastern Wilderness Realm.

It is better to move the whole city now than to die here in battle.

There is no need to worry about running out of firewood to keep the green hills alive. They are monks who are expected to live forever. There is no need to bury their lives here just because they are fierce and brave.

The only thing I have to worry about now is whether I can retreat, maybe I can only send a small part of him away. The eyes of Master Ziyang surged with ripples, and the heat in his solemn face evaporated all the crystal clear.

Closing his eyes slightly, Master Ziyang thought in his mind: "I have the highest cultivation level. If I block it with my strength, I can win a lot."



Outside the big formation.

The golden elixir masters at the front stood up and returned one after another, and then more than ten golden elixir masters came to replace them, taking turns to use their spells to bombard Yangcheng's formation.

All the righteous sects have arrived.

Even Yu Xiuchuan, who was in charge of recruiting female disciples, had a master come over.

Golden elixir masters from the Wanfa Sect also arrived one after another, but the Wanfa Sect had the least number of masters, and there were only a few in the late and peak stages of the Golden elixir. Perhaps they looked down on the spiritual treasures, or they felt that there were good and evil spirits who could annihilate the new born.

The devil.

The first step was to bombard people with spells one after another, and the second step was to use reason and emotions to talk about the dangers of the demon. They also invited many monks who had participated in strangling the demon to show up and talk about the cruelty and evil of the demon.

Then he told the people in the city that they were not going to attack Yangcheng but to exterminate the devil.

As long as Master Yuyan hands over the demon, they will retreat and will never continue to attack.

Righteousness and interests are not on the side of the monks in the city.

This shook their mood even more.

Maybe after a few secret contacts, they will evacuate the formation and let the monks outside the formation enter.

Seeing that the light of the formation was fading day by day, Tushan Jinghong became extremely anxious. She didn't know what to do, so she could only let her senior brothers conserve their strength when they took action, so as not to get involved in disputes.

In fact, I was worried that Tu Shanjun's life would be in danger after breaking the formation.

Others didn't understand why Master Yuenyan wanted to keep the devil, but she understood it all too well. Because of this, the identity of that person was more confirmed, and it also showed that she did not admit her mistake.

"What should I do?"

"Are we really going to do this?" The Zheng family's Jindan Grandmaster asked the monks beside him with a guilty conscience. If they didn't take action to guard the formation, it would not be long before the formation was breached.

The monks of the Chen family stood up suddenly and said sternly: "The old city lord has gone crazy. He is making us enemies of good and evil. We should not and cannot sit back and wait for death, let alone make the world an enemy for the sake of evil."

"Slaying demons and demons is a great righteousness!"

"Everyone in the world is watching. Will our whole life's fame be ruined with this crazy move?"

"Not to mention whether there will be a fight after the formation is broken, what will happen in the future? What will the people of the world think of us?"

"This is a protection demon, not a protection demon cultivator."

"A cultivator who protects a demon will have his or her spine stabbed, but anyone who protects a demon can kill him."

"From now on, all the children of the family will be cast aside."

"My Li family agrees."

The grandmaster of the Li family spoke up, and then looked at the silent monks of the Wu family: "Our four major families are advancing and retreating together. Fellow Daoist Wu, don't think too much."

The monk from the Wu family said: "The old city lord treated us well by just withdrawing the defensive formation without helping us. It is not benevolent for us to deploy the master's defense at such a critical moment, and we cannot add insult to injury."

"What do you fellow Taoists think?"

In the lobby, everyone looked at each other in confusion, but after a respected worshipper spoke, the rest of the worshipers also spoke in agreement. However, among so many people, only one person was holding a long sword and looking at everyone calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, why don't you express your position?" The monk from the Chen family asked, looking at the silent monk sitting on the chair.

If it weren't for the fact that the monk was carrying a magic weapon, he wouldn't have asked more questions.

Anyway, there are one more monks in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, no more and no less.

Ding Chuanli stood up slightly holding the magic sword, then raised his hands and said: "I would like to advise everyone, you may not know who that person is, but do you know the spiritual treasure that person is holding?"

"So what about the spiritual treasures? Outside the formation are hundreds of masters of both good and evil paths in the Xiaohuang Domain."

"Hundred Grandmasters are really bluffing."

Ding Chuanli smiled.

I don’t know how to explain the reason to everyone.

I just fell into memories and remembered an old incident from that year.

That is also a pole soul banner treasure, but it is not a spiritual treasure but a magic weapon.

Then he stood up and said: "I still want to believe in the old city lord. The old city lord is not an unwise person. He must have a way to solve this dilemma."

As Ding Chuanli turned into a rainbow and walked away, many of them who offered the golden elixir also hesitated, and then they also said goodbye.

"them……"

Grandmaster Chen snorted coldly: "When it comes to big events, there are many people who make wrong decisions. We are just trying to survive."

"Since they are fighting each other, it doesn't matter whether they live or die. As long as we stick together tightly, even the hundreds of masters are not afraid."

"Withdraw the defensive force and put pressure on the city lord. If the devil is not handed over, we will not support the formation."



Buzz!

Ziyang Zhenren, the center of the formation, opened his eyes containing divine light: "If you don't hand over the devil, you won't support the formation. It is indeed a good way to exert pressure."

While speaking, worry appeared in his eyes. Without the support of the golden elixir masters, the power of the formation will be reduced again.

"Fellow Taoists, the monks in the city have reached an agreement with us not to take action."

"Let's attack the formation together."

In an instant, more than a hundred rays of light bloomed.

The formation was suddenly filled with cracks and was on the verge of collapse.

Master Yuyan had left Tushanjun's side and appeared on the dome of the formation. Yangyan Fire Phoenix merged into the formation and smoothed out the cracks.

At the same time, he was also under tremendous pressure.



Tu Shanjun took the treasure box from the hands of Master Yuyan and took out the orb inside. He refined it with a surge of mana. The Yin God in the orb suddenly woke up. Without any hesitation, he quickly used the magic of escape from light in an attempt to escape.

"You can't escape."

The banner of the Zunhun Banner has covered the top of the Heavenly Ghost King.

The King of Heavenly Ghosts panicked and begged for mercy loudly: "Friend Taoist, spare my life. I am the King of Heavenly Ghosts in the Netherworld, and I am trapped here. If you, Taoist Friends, help me escape, I will be repaid in the future. I will never be so kind and virtuous."

Dare to forget."

"King of Heavenly Ghosts, open your eyes and take a good look at who I am!"

The demonic blood element's face changed, and Tushanjun returned to his own appearance, his scarlet eyes staring at the Heavenly Ghost King.

"It's you!"

There were screams of surprise, followed by shock: "You're not dead?"

"How could you not be dead!"

There was a sound of despair, and the Heavenly Ghost King roared and tried to struggle out of the soul flag's blockade.

"Tu Shanjun, spare my life."

"Spare my life, I will give you all my fortune, and I am willing to plant a seal to be your protector."

Tu Shanjun said coldly: "It's a pity that it's easy for you. I still have big things to do, but I need to borrow your Yin Shen to help me achieve my immortality."

"Fellow,"

"Please enter the banner!"

The Heavenly Ghost King roared ferociously and cursed in horror: "Ah, Lord Tushan, I curse you to die..."

The soul flag covers the ghost and collects it.

After solving this cause and effect, and getting a Yin God at the peak of the golden elixir, Tushanjun felt a sense of relief, as if the world in front of him was clear.

The aura around him quickly gathered, and the golden elixir that was already full of cracks shattered with a loud bang.

A palm-sized Yuanying wrapped in black energy flew out of the golden elixir.

Swallowing the golden elixir fragments around him into his mouth.

The Yuanying that looked like Tushanjun suddenly solidified, and a huge aura filled the body. The Yuanying flew from the Dantian Sea towards the light above, fighting all the way to the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Second update, later.


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