However, although the layout of Wanggan Mountain here is not as powerful as that of Chiyan City, there are more than thirty immortals lurking within hundreds of thousands of miles around. At this time, they are already on a long journey and will arrive very soon.
"The identity of Su Xinghe should have been revealed by Cang Mang. This Demon King Cang Mang is so good at concealing the truth and playing tricks on us all. However, I still don't understand why he must attack him. Is this Wanggan Mountain?”
We could have marched straight into the heart of the Xingshi Sect, so why did we choose to give up what was easy and take what was difficult?
Could it be that he was really carried away by the previous big wins?
"This matter makes me feel strange."
Wei Chengjun's eyes have regained their former wisdom: "Senior Brother, where did you get the confidence in Renshanhe? Are you really sure of it, or are you still unaware that the Demon Governor has betrayed him?"
Maybe he still doesn't know how to leave the demon, and has already thought of betraying the king Abiping. But if he doesn't notice anything strange, then this Demon King of Cang Mang will be worthy of his name.
He didn't want to underestimate his opponent, but at this time, even if he tried hard, it was difficult to know the opponent's intentions.
"That person must have some confidence, or maybe he knows that he is in a desperate situation, so he finally tries his best to make a gamble? Or maybe he really knows nothing, maybe."
Geng Qian was also guessing, but he was also puzzled. In the end, he shook his head: "Forget it, it's useless to think too much! The key lies in our sect. As long as there are no flaws, this Wangqian mountain is his. Burial place!"
Wei Chengjun also took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "Now, our Xingshi Sect has done everything to the extreme. There are contingency and prevention methods for all possibilities. If we fail even this, it can only be regarded as the fate of our Xingxuan. .”
After a pause of speech, Wei Chengjun looked down the mountain again, in the direction of the Yuanqi Celestial City.
"I'm looking forward to cutting off his head with my own hands!"
In the battle at Bailiu Mountain half a year ago, although the two did not fight directly, Wei Chengjun felt that it was a great shame and humiliation, and an unprecedented defeat.
I am also confident that sooner or later this shame will be washed away.
And just as he finished speaking, both he and Geng Qian's faces showed joy. Looking with their spiritual eyes, they could see that a huge crack was suddenly torn open in the void about ten thousand miles away in front of them.
Three figures stepped in from the void one after another. They were all dressed in blue Taoist robes, with sword lights on their feet.
After arriving, they did not immediately take action against Yuan Qi Tiancheng. Instead, swords were sprinkled all over the sky, and as many as thirty-six tens of thousands of sword pillars were nailed directly into the ground.
In just a moment, a sword formation was set up behind Yuan Qi Tiancheng.
"It came so quickly! Judging from its appearance, it should be the three great immortals of Xuantian Sword Sect: You Ming, You Yang, and You Heng——"
The corners of Genggan's lips raised slightly. Although the Xuantian Sword Sect's most powerful man, Youshenzi, did not arrive.
However, three of the Xuantian Five Immortals have already arrived. This shows that the Xuantian Sword Sect attaches great importance to this battle.
Thirty-six Xuantian Sword Pillars, this should be Xuantian Sword Sect's "Thirty-Six Pillars Dutian Slaying Sword Formation". It is also a Sanxian level formation, and is the strongest within Xuantian Sword Sect. A portable sword array.
Once this formation is set up, it will be equivalent to cutting off this vast demon army's retreat route to the southwest.
"This must be Xuantian's Void Divine Escape. It is hidden in the Taixu Sea. Even if the mind is like the sea and the spiritual eyes are like torches, it is difficult to detect the traces of these three people."
"Now that these three immortals have arrived, the two from Xueyang Palace must not be far away."
Just a hundred breaths later, the sky in the east direction was already showing two colors of ice and fire.
Thousands of ice beads and fire jade began to scatter in all directions. In the sky, three big suns and three silver moons also appeared, and then a huge candle dragon figure gradually gathered and took shape.
The body is not as huge as the Chongming Divine Bird, but it is still majestic and imposing, overwhelming the land of thousands of miles.
It also completely blocked the passage to the east for the vast demon army.
Wei Chengjun's face couldn't help but show a mocking smile. At this time, he only had two faces, but he was blocked.
However, in that direction, there are more than a dozen spiritual beings coming quickly. If Ren Shanhe thought that he could get a chance of survival here, he would be completely wrong.
As for the void overseas, it is the most desperate place for this vast demonic army.
At this moment, no matter what kind of plan Ren Shanhe had, it was already too late.
The next step is to harvest the fruits and completely bury this demon king who was the most arrogant, terrifying, and most feared by all religions in the past five thousand years!
"The Demon King has appeared——"
Hearing Gengqian's reminder, Wei Chengjun also followed his line of sight and saw a young man's figure appearing on the wall of Yuanqi Celestial City.
This was the first time that he saw the true form of the Cang Mang Demon Lord. From the time at Bailiu Mountain, this person had been hiding in Yuan Qi Celestial City and had not shown up. He had never paid attention to him. It seemed that he
Wei Chengjun is not worth this devil's effort.
It is indeed as rumored that people are as green as pines and cypresses, as far as the mountains are, and their demeanor and demeanor are all excellent. If it weren't for the powerful and arrogant demonic energy, people would almost doubt that this person is a Taoist immortal.
However, there was a trace of ridicule in Wei Chengjun's eyes.
No matter how talented you are and how powerful you are, you will still fall into the sand and perish here today!
But in the next moment, when Wei Chengjun finally saw clearly the expression on Zhuang Wudao's face, he was stunned.
The Cangwu Demon Lord was laughing, and he was smiling extremely happily and relaxedly. He didn't care about the extra 'Thirty-Six Pillars Dutian Slaying Sword Formation' behind him, as well as the huge candle dragon.
Just like Wei Chengjun's current expression, it is full of ridicule and pleasure.
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"This is the Three-Sun-Moon-Candle-Dragon Divine Formation of Xueyang Palace. This time it is really troublesome——"
Demon Lord Tianlan stood beside Zhuang Wudao and couldn't help but touch his forehead with his hand. At this time, even a city like him couldn't sit still.
——If he had not maintained a little trust in this Cang Mang Demon Lord. He believed that this person would not die for no reason, he would want to escape now to save a few rays of life for himself.
"Demon Lord, no matter what kind of plan you have, it's time to talk about it now. To be honest, I am terrified right now."
While speaking, Tianlan pointed to the many battleships in front and said: "Five immortals have arrived, and now the morale of all the armies is unstable.
Not only Tianlan, but also everyone present at this time had pale faces. It was unclear whether their Lord was really confident or just pretending to be calm.
Tianlan couldn't help but lament that it was indeed a mob. The combat power of more than 200,000 demon cultivators could kill dozens of immortals. But looking at the morale of the army at this time, it is estimated that only these five immortals would be enough to kill them.
This huge demonic army was completely dispersed.
"No need for me to explain, you will know it just by looking at it."
Zhuang Wudao still looked at the world with his Chongming eyes, looking into the distance into Wangqiong Mountain, with a slight smile on his lips: "It's almost time -"
A big drama was going on, and he, the mastermind behind the scenes, was also paying close attention and looking forward to the arrival of this big drama.
There was so much excitement in my chest that I couldn't suppress it. My heart was filled with anxiety and hope.
But just when everyone was confused, Su Yunchui suddenly let out a "huh" sound, blinked his eyes, and looked ahead in disbelief.
"How is this possible for heretics and demons? How can these Buddhist cultivators have heretics and demons?"
Like Zhuang Wudao, she had the eyes to see the world with great clarity. So when the Infinite Buddha changed, she was aware of it for the first time.
But for a moment, she couldn't believe it. Xixin Temple is a Mahayana Buddhist sect. Although the Buddha's mind is not as pure as Theravada, when the immeasurable Buddha is formed, the power from the immeasurable true Buddha will automatically play with everyone's minds.
Cleanse the mind from distracting thoughts, and any evil spirits or filth will be cleansed by the Immeasurable True Buddha.
How come there are still heretical demons? Even being corroded into the body by this demon?
"Here's demon?"
Tian Lan was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face. In terms of cultivation, he is still above Su Yunzhui. But in terms of spiritual vision, he is far inferior to this one.
However, he could not find the outsider demon. At this time, he saw that some of the Buddhist monks on Wanggan Mountain had strange expressions on their faces. They were either happy, relieved, painful, or confused.
Either angry, satisfied, laughing, or helpless and sad.
There were various expressions on their faces, and they all showed a state of insanity. Infected by the seven emotions, even though they were still reciting sutras, they were already losing their essence. Gradually, there were even more people whose expressions were close to madness.
"This is--"
The eyes of Tianlan Demon Army wandered, and finally their eyes were fixed on an old monk with a kind expression, calm and calm smile near the center of the formation.
It wasn't because of his sharp mind that he noticed this person. Instead, he noticed where the three Zhuang Wudao were looking at at the same time.
He is indeed a heretic demon! And this person is the source of the infection, but he still doesn’t know how he did it.
"It's just because he himself is a formless heavenly demon. With the god of heavenly demons, he can obtain the Dharma Master's path. This person has an extreme temperament and is full of resentment. Even if he has the golden body of Buddha, it will be difficult for him to do so."
Luo Qingyun looked at the old monk intently, with complicated eyes.
In the beginning, because of Zhuang Wudao's thought, he raised such a freak. If he can swallow the golden Buddha who came from the Buddha this time, I really don't know how far he will grow in the future.
At this time, many Buddhist monks from Xixin Temple in Nawanggan Mountain finally realized something was wrong. In just a moment, they had found the source, but they couldn't stop.
All the energy, blood, and essence were forcibly absorbed by the Buddha's golden body. He could only sit in place, unable to move.
The senior monks in the formation were suddenly shocked and angry. Everyone's eyes were looking towards the monk in Jinghai. It was the old monk that Zhuang Wudao and others were looking at.
In the Xingxuan Realm, this person is called Dharma Wisdom, but in the Tianyi Xiu Realm, this person is called the Dharma Master Jinghai.
Some of the more impetuous people could no longer bear it and began to curse.
"Jinghai! You evil obstacle! How dare you use heavenly demons to defile my Buddha's golden body and taint our Buddha's fetus?"
"Jinghai, what do you want to do?"
"You are a sinner, so you are not afraid of the retribution? I swear that you will never enter reincarnation and never be reincarnated!"
"What a boundless evil karma! The Chenmo area established by our Mahayana Buddhism is just for you!"
The so-called Chen Mo Hell is the last level of the eighteen levels of hell in Buddhism. Those who enter this jail will be sentenced to thirteen years, one thousand and seventy-two years, and the degree of pain will be one hundred years higher than that of the first level of hell.
Thirty-one years and seven hundred and twenty capital.
The so-called ten thousand, billion, trillion, Jing, Gai——, is better than the multiples of one hundred and thirty-one Gai and seven hundred and twenty Jing in the first level of hell. The pain can be imagined.
In fact, it may not reach this level of horror, it is just an exaggerated and threatening statement from Buddhism. But it can be seen from this, the pain of Chen Mo Hell.
These eminent monks clearly hated the Jinghai in their mouths to the extreme.