The first thousand three hundred and fifty-nine chapters seal the magic formation (2)
Liu Qinghuan felt chilled in her heart.
Recalling that day in Qing Ming, the Sanxian who was able to put the Demon Realm back in without much effort showed how powerful the Sanxian was. At that time, he was only happy that there was a Sanxian in the human world.
He was saved from Qing Mingtian's suffering, but he didn't expect how desperate he would be when one day his enemies also exist.
A demon at the level of a loose immortal can easily destroy the entire Wenshi sect. As long as it does not exceed the limit of what heaven can tolerate, the only threats to him in this world are other loose immortals.
However, he didn't know any Loose Immortal, and even if he did, it was too late to seek help from them now.
Liu Qinghuan's face was ashen, but the other Wenshi sect disciples were extremely eager to fight at this moment. They spread out over the abyss. Whenever a monster tried to break through the blockade of the iron chain net, countless spells would immediately pour down.
The monsters that surged out like turbulent waves were trapped in the abyss, one after another falling under the thunder, as if they were dying, and the casualties were extremely heavy. However, the disciples of Wenshi's sect could use their spells with all their strength, and there was no need to worry about themselves.
's life is threatened.
Yan Zhengfeng and others have organized everything very efficiently. The disciples with high cultivation level attack the monsters in batches, while those disciples with low cultivation level and who are still young retreat in an orderly manner into the Great Cave of Heaven.
This situation is all because of the ninety-nine and eighty-one magic-sealing pillars and iron cable nets that trapped the monsters under the abyss.
It has to be said that Wen Shi Zhenren, the founder of the Wen Shi Sect, is an extremely mysterious master. Liu Qinghuan has been extremely impressed by this since he walked through the Yin Yang Xutian. For example, he refined into the twelfth grade Purple Star
The eight peaks of the front mountain of Xulinglian, when the Wanhu Demon Sect attacked, one of the eight peaks, Moxie Peak, transformed into a sword and killed a Mahayana monk on the spot.
Therefore, it seems not surprising that the demon-sealing formation left by Zhenren Wenshi can block so many monster armies.
But how long can it be blocked? Not to mention the demon god who will take action at any time, even the demon ancestors who are destroying the demon-sealing pillars are also a big threat. One of the demon-sealing pillars has already been blown to pieces.
There is a gap in half, and the mysterious patterns flowing on it are flickering.
A bare-breasted demon ancestor was standing in front of the demon-sealing pillar with a sledgehammer. Whenever the sledgehammer fell, blue sparks would splash out, and the thick demon-sealing pillar would
With one more crack, the collapsed rocks have been piled high, and the crumbling one will collapse at any time.
"What on earth is this pillar made of? Why is it so hard!" Demon Ancestor complained loudly, and from time to time he had to dodge the flying lightning. As a result, he became more and more irritable when swinging the sledgehammer, just wanting to smash the pillar in front of him quickly.
It was such an abominable pillar that it ignored the whistling sound behind it.
However, under the current abyss, there were lightning, thunder and screams of dying monsters everywhere, completely drowning out the whistling sounds. It was not until the shadow of the gun broke through the demonic tide that the Demon Ancestor suddenly woke up!
It was as if the actual ferocious energy exploded, and lines of blood like spider webs bloomed in the void. The Immortal Killing Spear with its power fully activated was now more like a magic weapon, with all the murderous intent soaring to the sky concentrated on the tip of the spear.
At one point, when the demon ancestor was panicking and trying to avoid it, it penetrated into his body instantly!
"Boom!" The exploding flesh and blood covered the faces of nearby monsters. Zijin's sledgehammer hit the ground with a bang. The Demon Ancestor's demon soul rushed out of the broken body, screaming and trying to escape into the hole in the space.
, but was disturbed by the chasing Immortal Killing Spear!
There was a moment of stagnant silence under the devil's abyss. Many monsters forgot to avoid the incoming lightning and stood there blankly. Then they all raised their heads and looked upward.
Across the fast-moving iron rope, Liu Qinghuan's face as cold as jade was clearly visible. At this moment, in the eyes of the monster, it was even more terrifying than the devil!
In just a few quarters of an hour, two demon ancestors had lost their lives at the hands of this human cultivator, which could not help but make many demons feel frightened and heartbroken, making them want to retreat.
However, there was no way for them to retreat. They were driven by the demon and kept risking their lives to collide with the iron cable net above.
The lives of low-level monsters are worthless. When suppressed by demon ancestors, the lives of high-level monsters are equally worthless. And when there is a demon god standing behind them, those demon ancestors who are comparable to Mahayana monks can only rush forward, because as long as they retreat,
At the next step, what greets them is not tolerance, but death.
Anyway, we are all going to die, so let’s go for it, so the monks from Zhongwenshi soon discovered that the monsters were going crazy, struggling to move up despite the chopping lightning, and rushing the iron cable net with a loud bang, and some
He even threw himself at the Demon-Sealing Pillar, and even if his body was about to break apart, he still had to scratch it with his claws.
This kind of bravery and fearlessness made the monks tremble with fear, and those who were weak-minded turned pale and sweated.
"Don't retreat!" Yan Zhengfeng shouted sternly: "You are disciples of the Wenshi sect. Behind you is the sect that you are sworn to protect to the death. It is everyone's home. If you take a step back now, the monsters will rush out one more time."
The possibility of the Demon-Sealing Array! Everyone obeys the order and defends the Demon-Sealing Array, and cannot let a single monster rush out!"
After some prodding and encouragement, the atmosphere finally returned to its original state, and spells fell overwhelmingly towards the abyss, pushing back the wave of demons.
Liu Qinghuan's expression was still bad. Because of the death of the two Demon Ancestors, the other demons had increased their vigilance and avoided wherever the Immortal Killing Spear touched. The only good thing was that they could no longer destroy the Demon Sealing Pillar unscrupulously.
He sent two more messengers, stating the emergency situation in the letter, and he quickly received a reply. Li Shan said that he and Wuweizi were in the Qijue Domain, and it would only take half a day to get to Yunmengze.
Half a day! It should be possible to drag it out for half a day, right? The spiritual source of the Demon Sealing Array is the Shangqing Youxu Great Cave Heaven. As long as the Demon Sealing Pillar does not fall down, the Demon Sealing Array should be able to last longer.
The only thing I'm worried about is the demon god. I hope he can sit still and be more indifferent. Anyway, in the eyes of high-level demons, the low-level demons of the demon clan are not human beings at all, and it is not a pity to die no matter how much they die.
Unfortunately, this wish was shattered soon after. When the demon sealing array was not broken, the monsters died one after another, and one demon ancestor died under the Immortal Killing Spear...
A man walked out of the crack in space. His appearance was extremely sinister. His purple eyes scanned the remaining three Demon Ancestors with great dissatisfaction, and then he looked up!
Liu Qinghuan turned his head and did not make eye contact with the other party. The startling glance across the space made him realize that the other party's magic eyes were not simple.
There were thunders above his head, but no divine thunder struck him. There were so many monsters in between, so he couldn't use the Huntian Mirror.
Liu Qinghuan swallowed a pill that restored his mana, suddenly flew up, and ordered the other disciples of the Wenshi Sect to stay back. Then with a flick of his finger, a blue lotus flower floated down!