Chapter 17 The Clown Jumps on the Beam and Does Not Know Death
In the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Diagram, the decent disciples and the demonic disciples stared at each other across the human emperor's formation that enveloped Chang'an. Each wanted to kill the other to pieces, but they were unable to do anything to the other.
The Human Emperor's formation isolates the inside and outside. Whether the demonic path wants to attack or the decent faction wants to fight out, they must first pass through the phantom of the mountains that envelopes the entire Chang'an City. The difference is that the demonic path has no way to get in, but although the decent faction can get out,
Go, but after you go out, you still can't come back in. It's like a one-way train, you go and never come back.
The result is that the former really can't get in, but the latter doesn't dare to get out.
If you rush out rashly, if you can't defeat the opponent with one blow, you will have to fight against the terrifying black dragon. The power of the black dragon is definitely beyond the level that disciples can handle. The wind is rustling and Yi Shuihan is here.
You will never return - if you are not fully sure, you will just die in vain!
The demonic disciples outside the formation had similar thoughts to them. Although the Nine Heavens Dragon Formation might be able to break the Chang'an Formation, what would happen if it couldn't be broken? Everyone was already exhausted when they broke through, so what should they do?
The decent disciples are not harmless herbivores. They have already proven their abilities with practical actions. Without the Nine Heavens Dragon Formation, a powerful weapon to suppress the situation, even though the number difference between the two sides was nearly doubled, they still could not
Guaranteed to win.
No... Even if he wins, who can guarantee that he will not die under the counterattack of the decent disciples?
Therefore, they would rather spend time slowly deliberating and trying to crack the Chang'an Formation than use the Nine Heavens Dragon Formation to decide the outcome.
As for Chang'an City, the masters of Bailiantang are still studying how to effectively use the Chang'an Formation to fight, changing the formation that can only be used for defense at present into an integrated offense and defense, and gathering the three-thousand-mile Qin Formation together.
Make good use of the power of Sichuan Dimai.
As long as you can use a little bit of that earth-shattering power, it will be enough to wipe out all the enemies!
Time passed like this day by day, and the situation remained the same. People inside the formation were unwilling to fight out, and people outside the formation were unable to break in.
"Hehe! It seems that the Baidi Pavilion is not as good as the previous generation!" The Demon Sect Wuzong Bo Fu squinted at Head Yan of the Baidi Pavilion and sneered harshly with his trademark loud voice, "What else can we do?
Don't retreat, you are being suppressed by my disciples in Chang'an City, like a coward!"
"Five of the seven spiritual talismans of the Seven Kingdoms of Kyushu are in their hands." Before Master Yan could answer, Master Shaoguang said coldly, "If I had such a big advantage when I participated in the Three Religions Act, I would naturally
I would rather shrink my head and concentrate on defense."
"You guys did a good job." The leader of the Xin Sect, who is always wrapped in black cloth and wearing a mask, and whose name and identity are a mystery, said calmly, "Over the years, there are not many cases where we can suppress and beat upright disciples. Even if we can
It doesn’t matter if you have fewer spiritual talismans.”
"Hmph! If the Chang'an Formation hadn't suddenly appeared..." Binlin, the extremely old leader of the Blood Sect, had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "It's a pity that we didn't achieve the full success this time!"
"The origins of your Nine Heavens Dragon Formation must be very questionable!" Leader Yan's eyes were as sharp as a sword, he swept over the third level master of the demonic path, and said unceremoniously, "If I remember correctly, this is the realm of Ning Yuan and even returning elixirs.
Such methods cannot be used by Taoist disciples no matter what."
"But they used it." Bo Fu laughed loudly, "I remember that your Baidi Pavilion has a few ancestral divine swords, which are very powerful, but why didn't you give them to your disciples? This is because you don't have enough weapons.
!Those who don’t have enough wisdom can’t accomplish great things!”
Leader Yan raised his brows and his eyes became colder and sterner, but in the end he did not turn his back and take action. He just said bitterly: "What does it mean to succeed or fail in the moment! It has only been a few decades since they all embarked on the path of immortality. After a few hundred years, I will
I want to see how many of your more than thirty disciples can survive, and how many of you can achieve the Return Pill and open the door to Tianque!"
These words hit the weak point of the demonic path - although there are many disciples of the demonic path, because the internal environment of the demonic path itself is too harsh, very few can grow up. Whether it is the righteous path or the Xuanmen, they can often pull out more than a dozen condensers.
There are Yuan cultivators and even four or five Pill-Returning Patriarchs, but among the Eight Demonic Sects, even the Heart Demon Sect, which has the most masters, only has two Pill-Returning Patriarchs and five or six Yuan-Condensing cultivators.
Why do the eight sects of the Demonic Way ride on a bone boat together to participate in the performance of the three religions? This is certainly to gain a head start, but it is also because if the eight sects set out separately, sects such as the Zhen Sect and the You Sect will not be able to bring their disciples into this small
Starry world.
The space crack between Jiuzhou Realm and Xiaoxingtian is extremely dangerous. Without the help of the two Pill-Returning Patriarchs, the disciples would not be able to be protected. Among contemporary demon sects, at least two sects only have one Pill-Returning Patriarch.
If he came, he would have to come alone as the commander-in-chief, and the scene would be really ugly.
On the altar, the elders of the sect of the upright demonic path blew their beards and glared. In the Nine Provinces Mountain and River Map, the disciples of both sides were racking their brains to think of a solution.
But if you want to come up with a solution in just ten days, no matter whether you are decent or evil, it is impossible.
In this case, the demon disciples naturally thought of the very traditional "cursing array". Several sharp-tongued disciples cast spells to amplify their voices and cursed at the decent disciples in the array. What "cowards"?
, "soft egg" needless to mention, "waste",
"Incompetent" is a matter of course, and the more they scolded, the more mean and vicious they became. Not only were the decent disciples in the formation so angry that their mouths were filled with smoke, but even the decent ancestors who were watching the battle had fire in their eyes, and they wanted to rush in and kill these scoundrels.
The guys strangled them all to death one by one!
Of course, decent disciples will not retaliate when being scolded, but as the saying goes, there are specialties in martial arts, and monks who keep their mouths and do not curse are naturally ignored. People who seek Taoism such as Wu Jie are not the type who are good at scolding. As for the
The Seven Swords of the White Emperor...They are good at cutting people; they are not good at cursing people.
At first, the two sides were scolding each other, but as the curse words of the demon disciples became more and more violent, there were all kinds of vulgarities and filthiness, from greetings from ancestors to descendants, and even the words that were spoken like a knife, and the sword never left the three paths.
Yes, the decent disciples gradually became unable to resist.
But this is not over yet. The curse skills of the demon disciples are actually still improving. Later, it often takes three or four circles to think about a treacherous word. It seems that they have reached the state of perfection. At this time, the decent disciples
I can’t resist it anymore!
An Ziqing jumped to his feet and repeated a few classic Chinese curse words from his hometown over and over again. His mouth was already dry.
Used
Shi Fang hated Shao; Xie Minghuan had given up long ago and concentrated on sharpening his sword, preparing to find an opportunity to go out and cut out the tongues of those bitches one by one; Yan Gu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and had no idea that there was such a wonderful curse in the world.
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As for the Seven Swords of the White Emperor, Senior Brother Shen Yue and Second Senior Brother Lin Ye had to try hard to resist the urge to draw their swords and rush out to kill those bitches, while at the same time they had to desperately hold back their eyes and try to get out with their swords. The junior brothers and sisters who are fighting to the death are really miserable.
Wu Jie was the only one besides the Buddhist disciples who was not affected. Faced with the filthy words that could make living people angry to death and dead people alive, he actually had the thought to pour a cup of tea and sit next to the throne of the Human Emperor's formation. Chat with eminent monks.
"Donor Wu's cultivation is really remarkable!" Master Fu Kong couldn't help but praise sincerely when he saw him being so leisurely. "Even among Buddhists, it is difficult for a Buddhist to have such cultivation as the donor!"
What he said was not nonsense, as evidenced by Master Tianlong who was not far away and had practiced turning the iron stick over and over countless times, with anger still gushing out from his eyes.
After being blocked and scolded for so many days, not only the Buddhist disciples would be furious, but even the Buddha would be angry!
Wu Jie smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously.
"Jasmine, how is the expansion of the torture chamber going?"
8 has been expanded by two rooms.”
"Two rooms are too few. Let's add two more." He said with a smile. "Remember, we must not let the tortured guys die or go crazy. It is best not to let them surrender. We must take the path of sustainable development."
Although these words were said lightly, the murderous intention contained in them made people feel frightened.
Wu Jie has never been a well-educated person. After being blocked and scolded for ten days, he was already angry!
According to the information provided by Bian Liequan, he made a special plan for each of the demonic demons who were good at cursing, striving to kill them one by one when the time came. Not only would they kill them, but they would also capture their souls into the world of the Book of Heaven and torture them slowly, so that they could be tortured slowly. These guys who are spouting shit will spend ten times a hundred times regretting their bad words these past few days!
Anyway, he had already confirmed it through the senior's notes and Du Xin's introduction. Even if he is in a small world of his own cave, after death, the soul will still go to the netherworld and will not stay in this Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Map. And Jasmine Then he patted his chest and assured that no one in the Kyushu world would be able to see through the actions of the Heavenly Book world to capture souls.
So in his heart, he had already sentenced those scoundrels outside to death, and they were shot a thousand times or ten thousand times!
Faced with such things, he was not in a hurry.
After drinking the tea, he put away the tea set leisurely and asked the masters who had finished a period of research and were looking sad, "I see that you made a lot of progress yesterday. Why are you like this again today?"
"Alas! Yesterday we discovered that we could partially mobilize the huge power gathered by the Human Emperor's formation. We thought we had found a way to defeat the enemy. But after studying for a day, we found that this power can only be used to bless people or magical weapons. Master Bujue, who was in charge of the research, could almost squeeze out bitterness on his face, "But how can it be possible for a person or a magic weapon to withstand such a huge power?"
"Probably only those magic weapons with extraordinary texture and born souls can withstand such a huge power and then display earth-shattering power..."
Wu Jie nodded and understood what he meant.
"In other words, although you can mobilize the power to bless it, you have no way to control the speed at which the power flows out, right?"
"That's right. With such a huge power, whether it is a person or a magic weapon, it will be exploded in an instant."
"...Then, what level of monk is required to be able to withstand this kind of power?"
"At least the Refining Gang Realm... No, this is just the lowest estimate. I think it probably takes the Yuan Condensing Realm to be absolutely sure."
Wu Jie nodded again, showing a satisfied smile.
"In that case, it's easy." He pointed at himself, "When I'm ready, you can just give me this power."
"What?! You will not be able to bear it for a moment and will be blown into pieces!
"Don't worry. Do you think I'm someone who's tired of living and looking for death?" Wu Jie smiled heartily and confidently, "The ones who will die will only be those mean-mouthed guys outside, not me!"
