Chapter 59 Final Chapter

"Master Xuankong has used his lifetime skills to temporarily seal the leader of the Demon Cult in a Buddhist bead, but he will definitely break through the seal before long." Han Sanli said.

"Is the leader of the Demon Cult so powerful?" Yi Xifeng felt a little incredible.

Lu Ya also said with a serious face: "It is no less than Baili Pingtian."

Yi Xifeng took a breath of cold air. A single Baili Pingtian would be enough for the entire Seven Kingdoms. If someone stronger than Baili Pingtian appears again...

Yi Xifeng could not imagine what kind of disaster that would bring.

"Now what?"

Han Sanli and Lu Ya looked at each other, as if they were making a very difficult decision.

Afterwards, the two of them communicated to each other:

"Tao Sect has lasted for thousands of years. This inheritance cannot be ruined in the hands of our generation."

"Do you trust this kid so much?"

"Haha, you're so worried because you're afraid that he can't take care of your daughter, right?" Lu Ya laughed.

"A man with two legs, what can I believe?" Han Sanli snorted coldly, and glanced at Yi Xifeng.

"You don't trust those who employ you, and you don't trust those who doubt you. You should be very clear about his growth up to now." Lu Ya flicked his fly whisk, put his fingers together in front of his chest, and the green light slowly lingered.

Han Sanli didn't say anything more, she stretched out her two fingers and stood them in front of her, with yellow light slowly lighting up on her fingertips.

Yi Xifeng didn't know what they were communicating, but he saw the two of them suddenly flashed, one on the left and one on the right, coming to both sides of him. Lu Ya and Han Sanli simultaneously pointed at his temples with two fingers.

Yi Xifeng subconsciously wanted to resist. At this time, a steady stream of spiritual enlightenment poured into his mind, leaving him no chance to refuse. Along with it, there was endless true energy.

Lu Ya opened his mouth and said:

"After I die, you will be the master of the Tao Sect."

Yi Xifeng was stunned. Before he could react, he heard a voice coming from the right.

"Boy!"

Yi Xifeng turned his head and looked at Han Sanli. The two sides were only at arm's length. This was the first time he had looked at each other so close.

At this time, Han Sanli's face no longer had the seriousness of the religious leader, and was replaced by a face as loving as an ordinary father's.

"Don't die, my daughter still needs you to protect her!"

Yi Xifeng was silent for a long time. At this moment, he understood how heavy the burden was on him. He also understood that he had to win this battle and there was no way out.

He nodded slowly but firmly.

"I will definitely win!"

Xuanlong and Lu Zhanyuan were not idle. Since they couldn't break the blood shield, they added layers of seals outside the blood shield. Lu Zhanyuan was good at formations. He even moved everything from the bottom of the box.

come out.

There are forty-nine variations of the Seven Star Formation of the Miao Dao. Lu Zhanyuan set up forty-nine formations to surround the Buddha beads trapped by the leader of the Demon Sect layer by layer.

On the other side, countless Taoist techniques, insights, etc. all came into Yi Xifeng's mind, making his face turn pale.

"But still remember the Arctic Ziwei Heart Secret Art?"

"Remember." Yi Xifeng nodded with difficulty.

After saying that, he recited the secret formula in his heart. Suddenly, the scenery in front of Yi Xifeng changed, and he was in a new world. This scene was very similar to the situation he encountered when the cave was upgraded to the cave paradise.

At this time, Lu Ya's voice sounded in the new world.

"Arctic Ziwei Heart Art can communicate with the sky, the earth, people, time, sounds, laws, and stars. Although there is no art of creation, it has an all-encompassing heart that connects the past and the present.

The sea is open to all rivers!”

The field of vision in front of me suddenly zoomed in, and the fine sand particles were as numerous as mountains; then the field of view suddenly zoomed out, and the stars and rivers in the sky were as small as an awning.

Yi Xifeng was intoxicated, while Lu Ya continued to preach.

Half an hour later, Lu Ya sighed in his heart.

"This is my last lecture as a teacher."

After Lu Ya finished, Han Sanli took over.

"Gods and demons have no form. They repel and attract. They are born on the earth and used for all things. This is the rule of heaven and earth that no living thing can avoid or escape."

Yi Xifeng quietly realized that although the two had different perceptions of the way of heaven, they reached the same destination through different paths and the origin was still the same.

If the Secret Art of Arctic Ziwei allows you to understand and understand the world, then the Gods and Demons without Form is to borrow the rules of the world to do what you want to do.

The combination of the two points directly to the origin of the Dao. The so-called Dao was created on this basis. In other words, the truth that matter determines consciousness still holds true in this world of cultivation.

After understanding this, Yi Xifeng's realm has been rising all the way.

The pinnacle of the Nine Realms.

The pinnacle of the ten realms.

The peak of the eleventh realm.

The Buddhist bead that trapped the leader of the demon sect suddenly began to vibrate crazily. With a few clicks, spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the bead, and traces of black energy slowly emanated from it.

On the other side, Yi Xifeng's realm was stuck at the peak of the eleventh realm.

The skills of Lu Ya and Han Sanli have also bottomed out, and they are still one step away from breaking through to the Twelve Realms.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the bloody sky, and a ray of skylight fell from it, falling on Yi Xifeng.

Twelve realms!

Lu Ya and Han Sanli smiled.

Lu Ya's smile was filled with relief.

Han Sanli's smile is sustenance.

The two turned into starlight and disappeared completely.

The leader of the divine sect and the head of the Zhenwu Dao Palace. Fallen!

Almost at the same time, the prayer beads shattered directly, with a loud noise, the blood shield was filled with a mass of black energy, one foot stepped on the blood shield, and the leader of the Demon Cult reappeared!

Lu Zhanyuan and Master Xuankong did not expect that the Buddhist beads would be destroyed by the leader of the demon sect so quickly.

The leader of the Demon Cult stepped out of the blood shield, and there were forty-nine formations surrounding him.

However, among the forty-nine formations, the leader of the Demon Cult only punched one, and black light penetrated them, destroying them all!

The powerful aftermath directly knocked Lu Zhanyuan and Master Xuanlong back several miles away.

The leader of the Demon Cult punched again, intending to kill both of them.

At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky and directly cut the black light into two pieces.

Yi Xifeng slowly floated in the air, holding the Night Sword Hanxing in his left hand and a simple long sword turned into a whisk in his right hand.

"Great Elder, Master Xuanlong, there are riots in various sects now. You go to deal with them first, and I will deal with him."

Yi Xifeng's tone was very firm. He took a step forward and faced the leader of the Demon Cult directly.

Lu Zhanyuan and Master Xuanlong have both lost their senior brothers, and their hatred has long been deeply engraved in their hearts.

But they also know that even if they stay here, they will not pose any threat to the leader of the Demon Cult.

The powerful people in the Twelve Realms are far beyond their reach.

Lu Zhan Yuanlai was good at divination. He sighed. In fact, he had already divined the sacrifices of Lu Ya and Han Sanli on Daoxuan Mountain.

If they don't do this, they don't even have a 10% chance of winning.

"Senior brother, farewell forever."

The little boy in Taoist robe closed his eyes, turned around and turned into blue smoke.

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Yi Xifeng's eyes turned into ice blue, and then quickly returned to normal.

The two sides had a very tacit understanding and neither was in a hurry to take action.

"I didn't expect that the Pope of the Holy War Church would fall into your hands, let alone that you would be another remnant of the Holy Tower."

As soon as these words came out, the face of the leader of the Demon Cult, who had always looked cold, changed, but soon returned to normal.

"I didn't expect that the Pope of the Holy War Church would actually tell you such secret things."

In the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult, a mass of black energy was brewing faintly.

"Before this, I always thought that the residual spirit was Su Xiaoxian, but I didn't expect that it was actually you." Yi Xifeng said.

Yi Xifeng took a step forward and continued:

"I really want to know when you started planning all this."

"Haha, from the day the Devil's Cult was born, this is the day."
To be continued...