Even Lord Leng Ling, the god and demon of Qingling, who had experienced four thousand years and braved numerous storms and waves, still felt like he didn't know what to do.
Four immortal treasures, and no less than ten powerful men from the legal domain worked together to attack them, but they were unable to do anything. Not only could they not hurt this mountain and river, Huang Xuanye, who was the number one rising star in the Xingxuan world, was pushed to a desperate situation step by step by this man.
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And Chu Lingqi, under the joint efforts of everyone to snipe and contain him, was forcibly killed by the 'Devil God's Tribulation Sword', leaving no trace of his soul behind.
In this fight, neither Su Hanfang nor Huang Xuanye spared any effort.
——Even in this other mansion, their cultivation is suppressed. Leng Lingjun himself can only use 70% of his mana at most. The remaining 30% must be guarded against the Liangyi Immortal Extreme Dust Formation.
And the dusty void in the array.
But even so, the combat power of Ren Shanhe is too terrifying.
Even Lord Leng Ling is like this, and the situation for the rest of them is even more unbearable. His eyes are frightened and fearful, and he needs to do anything at this moment. If he doesn't move, it will be fine. Once he makes a move, someone will definitely be killed or injured.
The super-grade sword locks the cause and effect of fate, which is simply a headache. As long as the 'Demon Lord of the Vast' determines the fruit of their death, then when this sword comes out, it will be the time of their death.
"Do you think he is stupid? I just said, he is seeking death, right? I wonder who will be next?"
Zhuang Wudao still smiled evilly, holding the blood sword and looking at everyone from a distance, fully displaying the cruelty and weirdness of a person who turned from Tao to demon.
Even for a moment, Zhuang Wudao almost had the illusion that this was his original temperament.
Fortunately, my mind is still clear, and I know that this is the backlash of cause and effect, and the result of the blood crystal demon staining before, corroding my mind.
When he looked around at this strange feeling, he saw that everyone was silent. So Zhuang Wudao's eyes finally fell on Huang Xuanye, and then the corners of his lips were raised slightly, revealing a sarcastic look.
"Fellow Daoist Emperor, what are you doing? Are you trying to escape?"
Huang Xuanye's face was stern, and he still stayed within the black light curtain hanging down by the 'Taichu Demon Flag'. At this time, he really had the intention to escape, and he was not ashamed of Zhuang Wudao's words.
This time, I must not have misjudged the strength of the Cang Mang Demon Lord, but I never thought that this person's strength would actually improve by such a rapid pace in the Emperor's Villa.
It should be related to the layout of the Taihuang Sect hundreds of thousands of years ago, rather than his mistakes.
If even four immortal weapons and more than a dozen powerful men from the legal field can't defeat the opponent, then it will be useless if this battle continues. Only by conserving strength as much as possible can we have another chance.
As the Holy Son of the Yuanshi Demon Sect and the next Demon Governor, how could he still not be able to distinguish the strength and weakness between the two sides?
Within the Two-Yi Immortal Extreme Mote Formation, I and Leng Lingjun are no match at all. Only when we leave Beppu can we have the ability to fight with them.
What he should be thinking about now is no longer how to surround and kill the opponent, but how to save his life.
But how to make everyone from the Yuanshi Demon Sect evacuate safely is an extremely difficult problem.
In the outer court of Beppu, even if the restriction is triggered, as long as it is not too important, at most it will just be forcibly sent away. But in this atrium, once there is a head-on conflict with the Liangyi Immortal Ji Mote Formation, then the only choice is to be sent away by this.
Destroyed and crushed by a large array, this is the ending.
Either go back the way you came, or be able to resist the power of this entire formation, forcefully break through Beppu's void membrane, and return to the Xingxuan world.
But this is easier said than done? The Emperor's Villa, and that layer of space barrier is the strongest point in the Liangyi Immortal's Dust Formation.
Even if someone is as strong as the Blood Lord Ren Mi, there is nothing they can do and it is difficult to break in, let alone those who have ascended to the Immortal Realm?
From the inside out, it might be a little easier. He and Leng Lingjun, relying on two immortal-level treasures, should be able to do it with hard work. But other demon cultivators of the same sect cannot be ignored?
This is not because he cares about the friendship with his fellow disciples, but because the manpower mobilized today are the essence of the Yuanshi Demon Sect.
Once everything is lost here, the sect's strength in these three thousand years will plummet by 30%.
Even if he is the Holy Son of the Origin, he cannot bear such a responsibility.
only--
Huang Xuanye was thinking about a way to escape, but just the next moment, he felt that he was naive.
Zhuang Wudao's figure suddenly stood in front of him again. Unlike the previous confusion, Huang Xuanye now understood the reason.
This is not a method of Taixu, but a distortion of the void by cause and effect. Zhuang Wudao decided that the effect should be in this direction, which formed the corresponding cause.
The void is distorted, and what you think comes true
However, he understood clearly, but Huang Xuanye was also frightened. Seeing Zhuang Wudao's warm smile so close in front of him, he felt his scalp numb.
What made him tremble even more was that the bloody sword light had been swung out again
"You still dare to be distracted? It seems that the previous lessons are not enough. I wonder how Ren's today compares to yours back then?"
The sword broke through the Taichu Source Wall in an instant, and rushed straight towards it. At this time, Huang Xuanye reacted and let out a muffled groan. On top of the Taichu Demon Flag, a big hand that covered the sky immediately stretched out,
Go to the Blood Red Sword Shadow and capture it.
The Imperial Immortal Treasure consumes a huge amount of mana. So at this time, he has no remaining mana at all and uses other spells. There is only a huge Taiyin Star Sword, which cuts straight down towards Zhuang Wudao to attack.
Fighting against each other, the icy air seems to freeze everything.
Huang Xuanye was confident enough that even without other means, he could force Zhuang Wudao back with just the power of the Taichu Demon Flag.
After using this object, his combat power has been able to catch up with immortal cultivators, and he is not an ordinary spiritual immortal, but a being at least as good as Han Ling Shangxian
And behind the big black hand covering the sky and the Taiyin Star Sword, from the feet of Qingling God Demon Leng Lingjun, tens of thousands of vines stretched out, like spears and whips, all of them were extremely tough and could be attacked or defended. You can
In an instant, it transforms into a vine shield, which can submerge Zhuang Wudao in an instant!
The 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Blood Spirit Bell' manifested the ten thousand bloody Buddha shadows. At this time, they also uttered Sanskrit words, and a layer of bloody Sanskrit barrier also protected Huang Xuanye's body again.
However, Zhuang Wudao smiled, his figure flashed, and he was ten feet away in an instant. With just a slight slash, he forcibly broke open the Yu Ruyi and Taiyin Star Sword transformed by star power. Huang Xuanye's star
The spirit incarnation followed closely behind and was destroyed by a sword.
The soul backfired, and Huang Xuanye spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth. His eyes were filled with rage and hatred, and he could only watch helplessly as his own incarnation turned into dots of starlight and scattered between the sky and the earth.
Zhuang Wudao, on the other hand, was calm and composed, flicking his sleeves and bringing up a piece of purple thunder. He struck it with a bang and blasted away Su Hanfang, who came in the form of light and flashed his sword, forcing him to retreat. The sword light rolled out, and he was forced to retreat.
He killed all the other demon cultivators around him and said with a sinister laugh: "If you two fellow Taoists want to escape, it's best to ask me first."
Then he turned to laugh at Su Hanfang: "Fairy Su, are you planning to join forces with these people from the Yuanshi Demon Sect? Even though you know that the Yuanshi Demon Sect has committed heinous crimes for tens of thousands of years and killed countless people, you still don't hesitate to associate with the devil.
Protect their lives? Does Fairy Su still want to say that your two families are not colluding?"
Su Hanfang's eyes were cold and knife-like, unmoved. She was not trying to save Huang Xuanye and the Yuanshi Demon Sect, but was just looking for every opportunity to kill the owner of the demon seed in her body.
This is what he was thinking in his heart, but looking at Zhuang Wudao at this time, deep in Su Hanfang's heart, there is a trace of fear and despair, which is sprouting and growing crazily. Maybe it is because of this sense of powerlessness that he feels that
It was only because of the despair in the future that she took decisive action.
However, I don’t quite understand the cause and effect, or I don’t want to think about it——