"Emperor Buried Heaven, I will personally break your path to becoming an ancestor!"
Qi Sichen's black robe was flying, his expression was full of energy, and his eyes were shining with the joy of revenge.
He condensed his magic power in his palms, then shot his palms continuously, and the black tide surged out, and soon penetrated into the barrier of the altar.
Boom!
There was just a loud noise, and the demon statue on the altar was torn apart, and a huge amount of real demon energy swarmed out, like a big hand, grabbing Qi Sichen fiercely.
Qi Sichen, however, was not afraid at all. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, black light surrounded him, forming a dark vortex, which quickly swallowed up the oncoming true demon energy!
At the same time, the black tide poured into the formation one after another, spreading to all directions along the formation lines, and soon entered the second and third altars...
More and more altars were eroded by the laws of darkness, and there were only continuous sounds of "Bang! Bang! Bang!", countless golems were broken, and the power of the formation became weaker and weaker.
In the blink of an eye, half of the ninety-nine and eighty-one altars were destroyed!
Qi Sichen's face was excited, and he activated his magic power to the extreme. The laws of darkness continued to evolve, creating a boundless black tide.
Suddenly, an angry shout came from deep inside the palace:
"Qi Sichen! If there is a way to heaven, don't take it. If there is no way to the earth, you can come on your own! Since you are in a hurry to die, I will do as you wish!"
Before he finished speaking, a magic light shot up into the sky.
In an instant, the sky shattered, infinite magic light burst out, and the clear sky turned into a gray mist, but the clouds and mists were rolling, and countless gray whirlpools appeared!
The powerful magic power covers the entire Piaomiao Mountain!
In the nameless valley, a real demon's big hand appeared out of thin air, like a high mountain that suppressed everything, descended from the sky, and slapped Qi Sichen on the head hard.
Qi Sichen's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes became extremely serious!
Without any hesitation, he immediately activated all his magic power to the extreme, and the power of darkness condensed above his head, forming a huge black hole.
Boom!
The real devil's big hand fell, and the devil's power was mighty! No matter how the dark law evolved, it could not absorb this devil's hand, but was caught by the other party.
With just a little force from the real demon's big hand, the seemingly eternal black hole was immediately crushed, and the infinite black light scattered in all directions, scurrying around the valley like headless flies.
"Well..."
Qi Sichen's face turned pale, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out!
He stepped back without hesitation, and at the same time made a hand seal, leaving dark runes in the air, causing chaos in the space and preventing the flow of mana.
But the real demon's big hand was not disturbed at all. It crushed every dark rune along the way, then stretched out a finger and tapped Qi Sichen's face lightly.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, the space shattered, and the true demonic energy surged from all directions, like a tide, and soon drowned Qi Sichen.
Qi Sichen's aura gradually disappeared and seemed to have vanished into ashes...
But the real demon's big hand did not disappear. It was hovering in mid-air, its fingers constantly counting, as if searching for something.
Suddenly, the real demon's big hand shot through the air and appeared outside the valley in a blink of an eye. Then he grabbed it violently and smashed the large space into pieces.
"Haha, I can't even fool you!"
I heard someone let out a long laugh, and galloped out of the void, flashing again and again in mid-air, and soon landed on a mountain peak thousands of miles away.
That man was dressed in black robes and had a pale face. He was Qi Sichen who had disappeared just now!
He looked very embarrassed, his face was pale, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his face was extremely excited.
"Emperor Burying Heaven, you are finally out of seclusion!"
It seemed that he had been waiting for this moment for too long. Qi Sichen's expression was a little distorted because of his excitement...
The pleasure of revenge filled his consciousness.
The Emperor Burying Heaven's early exit means that the breakthrough has failed. He will not be able to break through again for a million years. All previous plans have failed!
In comparison, the sufferings of being knocked down from the Holy Realm and being displaced were nothing.
In the Nameless Valley.
A powerful momentum spread out from the black palace.
"Qi Sichen, as you wished, I have come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless magic patterns appeared in the sky above the palace, like meridians of the human body, and like roots under the ground, one by one, one by one... extending upwards.
These magic patterns finally came together, and a magic flower grew at the top.
The petals of the magic flower slowly withered, and a middle-aged man walked out after a moment. His tiger eyes were full of power and domineering. It was the Lord of Tiangong City who buried the Emperor of Heaven!
His face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes contained endless anger!
"You all deserve to die!"
"I am going to wash this place with blood today. No one will survive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor Buried Heaven waved his sleeves, and countless magic lights shot up into the sky behind him, turning into billions of demonic fires in mid-air, and then fell from the sky!
The demonic fire burned the world, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were burned to the ground in an instant!
Qi Sichen had nothing to hide, so he could only operate the dark law to the extreme. Three black clouds appeared above his head, constantly absorbing and dissolving the surrounding demonic fire.
But how can his methods rival those of the Buried Emperor?
The demonic fire was endless. Even though it was partially absorbed by the law of darkness, its power was still strong and it quickly burned through Qi Sichen's body-protecting aura.
Qi Sichen was already injured, but this time it was even worse. He immediately activated his escape light and galloped backwards.
"Where to escape!"
The Burial Emperor roared angrily and grabbed the air with his hand.
I saw the demonic cloud rolling in mid-air, gradually turning into a gluttonous shape, then opening its bloody mouth and biting Qi Sichen.
"The Lightless God Realm!"
At the critical moment, Qi Sichen used his strongest life-saving magical power.
I saw boundless darkness spreading to all directions, covering thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. Strange flowers sprouted in the darkness, blooming everywhere, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around them.
The Taotie fell into the dark barrier, and his body was instantly covered with strange flowers. The originally overwhelming momentum gradually weakened, and the magic light also dimmed a lot.
The Buried Emperor saw it from a distance and sneered, saying: "It's okay to deceive others with your strange skills, but showing off in front of me is asking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed at the air with his hand.
The Taotie tore apart in the dark barrier, and a blood-red magic knife emerged from his body. Then he looked at the sky and slashed, tearing the endless night apart like rags!
Qi Sichen stood frozen on the spot as if struck by lightning.
The next moment, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and screamed, and blood flowed from all his orifices!
But after the demonic sword shattered the dark barrier, it continued unabated, drawing an arc-shaped trajectory in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Qi Sichen again.
"What a powerful demonic power!"
Qi Sichen was horrified, but he did not dare to retreat, because if he took a step back at this moment, he would be shattered into pieces.
He poured all his magic power into his palms and used the "Lightless Big Hand Seal" again. Two big black hands appeared out of thin air, blocking the magic knife falling from the sky.
"I am so pleased with my grudge that my hundred thousand-year plan is destroyed in one day. Even if I die here, it is worth it!" Qi Sichen laughed heartily, but all his orifices were bleeding, which looked very strange.
"As you wish."
The Burial Emperor's face was cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
He pointed with his hand, and the magic knife burst out with powerful power, quickly shattering the "Aluminum Hand Seal" into pieces.
The next moment, the magic knife fell.
Just at the critical moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Prayer, fellow Taoist, I'm here to help you!"
Before he finished speaking, a golden fist shadow appeared above Qi Sichen's head.
when!
There was only a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the golden fist figure steadily caught the magic knife falling from the sky.
The two sides collided, the Buddha's light and the demonic light stirred each other, the purple and gold colors rotated back and forth, blooming a brilliant halo in mid-air.
Before Qi Sichen had time to react, a soft breeze appeared behind him, rolled up his body, and instantly dragged him out from under the Demonic Sword of Emperor Burying Heaven.
When I looked back, I saw a woman wearing white clothes, wearing a flower hairpin, and her phoenix eyes were majestic. It was Feng Wu, the master of Yuzhu Mountain!
Qi Sichen breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still solemn.
"Thank you two fellow Taoists for saving me! But... just the three of us, I'm afraid we are not a match for the Buried Emperor."
Feng Wu said with a calm face: "Stop him first. I believe that other fellow Taoists will come one after another. If Emperor Burial of Heaven is allowed to leave this place, I'm afraid Piaomiao Mountain will become a river of blood."
After Qi Sichen heard this, his face became solemn and he nodded slowly.
The monks of Yongye City are also in this mountain range. Although many people have betrayed themselves, there are still many subordinates who are loyal to themselves or who do not know the truth.
He was very protective of his shortcomings and could not bear to see his former subordinates die tragically here, so even if he was injured, he would still stay to stop the Burial Emperor.
"Fellow Taoist, please adjust your breathing first, and I will go and help Huichen."
After Feng Wu finished speaking, she turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky without looking back.
At this time, Huichen had taken back the bones of the Vajra Buddha, and his divine power had greatly increased. His punches and kicks were so powerful that even the Emperor Burying Heaven did not dare to underestimate him.
I saw the Buddha's light filling the sky, and the divine power of the Vajra turned into waves, constantly impacting the body-protecting spiritual light of the Buried Emperor. Four Buddhas appeared above the clouds. Some were chanting mantras, some were chanting sutras with their eyes closed, and some were chanting sutras with their eyes closed.
Angry eyebrows and angry eyes...each has its own mystery!
The Buried Emperor fought several moves and was secretly surprised.
"When this guy was captured by me, he didn't have such magical powers. How did he survive the catastrophe and have his supernatural powers improve again?"
Little did he know that the name of the Angry Monk had the word "angry" in it, which was the nature of this person.
It is said that anger comes from the heart. The more angry you are, the stronger your divine power will be!
Lian Xin died for saving her teacher, and the anger in Hui Chen's heart had reached its limit. When she saw the Buried Emperor, golden flames ignited in her eyes again, and she exerted the power of the Vajra to the extreme.
The two sides fought in mid-air and fought for nine consecutive moves. They were evenly matched, with no winner or loser.
But when it came to the tenth move, Emperor Buried Heaven suddenly changed his move and slapped his hand in the air. Immediately, an infinite amount of magic light appeared behind Hui Chen, like a huge magic net, covering him inside.
Huichen immediately spread the golden light a hundred feet away, trying to open the magic net and get out of the gap.
However, the Buried Emperor was well prepared, and thousands of demonic soldiers emerged from the demonic net, holding all kinds of bloody blades to scatter all the Buddha's light spread by Hui Chen.
Soon, the scope of the Buddha's light doubled!
Thousands of demon soldiers swarmed in from all directions, and their strange power kept eating away at the Buddha's light. What's more, they injected wisps of real demon energy into the interior of the "Bodhi Mirror" in an attempt to disturb Huichen's state of mind.
Huichen's pressure increased sharply, and he gradually became unable to resist it.
At this moment, ethereal music sounded all around, the breeze was blowing, the glow was like water, but Feng Wu also joined the battle, interpreting the mysterious music of heaven and earth to the extreme!
The countless demon soldiers and generals, originally transformed by evil spirits and filled with murderous intent, gradually lost themselves in this melodious melody.
Some of the demonic soldiers sat on the spot and turned into blue smoke and disappeared in the air, while some of the demonic soldiers slashed wildly with their swords, regardless of whether they were friends or foes...
Huichen felt his whole body relax, and the previous terrifying oppression gradually disappeared.
Without any hesitation, he activated the "Bodhi Mirror" to the extreme. The golden light quickly tore open the magic net, and then he escaped from the magic net in a flash.
Seeing Huichen get out of trouble, Emperor Zangtian narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered:
"Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth? Huh, it's just a trail. I have never taken Yuzhu Mountain seriously!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a magic mountain appeared in mid-air, falling from the sky and suppressing Feng Wu's head hard.
Feng Wu's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly pinched the magic formula, and a green guqin appeared in front of her. The melodious sound of the piano was like mountains and flowing water, forming an invisible barrier in the air.
Bang!
The magic mountain broke into the barrier and made a harsh friction sound. The surrounding rocks all cracked in this weird sound, and the space was distorted...
After only supporting it for a moment, the barrier began to collapse inch by inch, unable to stop the magic mountain's suppression at all!
Feng Wu's eyes were horrified, and she wanted to urge the escape light to retreat, but found that the surrounding space had long been locked by the Burial Emperor's magic power, and it was impossible to move at this time!
At the critical moment, Huichen arrived in time.
He had just escaped from the magic net, saw this scene from a distance, and flew over without thinking.
When he reached the sky above the Magic Mountain, he immediately used the "Three Thousand Phases of Sin", and the mighty golden light condensed into a fist shadow, and hit the stone wall of the Magic Mountain with a solid punch.
Boom!
With an earth-shattering loud noise, the Magic Mountain was torn into pieces, purple and gold halos spread out in all directions, setting off huge waves.
Huichen groaned and was injured by the backlash of the Demon Mountain, and flew backwards involuntarily.
But soon, there was another person beside him, it was Qi Sichen who had just been adjusting his breath in the distance.
Qi Sichen poured the healing elixir into his mouth. Taking advantage of the moment when Emperor Buried, Hui Chen, and Feng Wu were fighting each other, he refined the elixir on the spot and gradually suppressed the injury.
When he saw Huichen being injured by the Buried Emperor, he immediately rose into the air, used the Law of Darkness to help Huichen dissolve part of the real demon's energy, and then caught it firmly.
The two of them could be considered friends in times of need. They looked at each other and there was no need to say anything.
"The Buried Emperor's magic power is profound. None of us are his opponents. We must work together to delay as much time as possible." Feng Wu stroked the fairy harp with a solemn voice.
"good."
Huichen and Qi Sichen both nodded slightly, and then dispersed in a tacit understanding. The three of them formed a tripod, surrounding Emperor Burying Heaven in the middle...