143. The two of you are still working hard (3rd month)
Chen Xingwen was shocked by what the Blood Shadow Old Demon said.
He didn't expect that even though he helped capture Mu Hongyuan, the other party would still take action.
"I have no intention of being an enemy of Chang'an!" Chen Xingwen shouted in a deep voice.
But the Blood Shadow Old Demon already ignored him and looked at the Purple Sun Old Demon.
When the old demon Ziri took advantage of Yunmo being disturbed by the ink stains on his body and gained the upper hand, he was first stunned when he saw this, and then he couldn't believe it.
"What are you doing standing still?" the old demon of blood shadow asked coldly.
"……good!"
The old demon Ziri was so angry that his chest felt tight and he wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered something and finally held back a breath.
He immediately left Yun Mo, turned into purple light, and rushed towards Chen Xingwen, Mu Hongyuan and other Northern Qi warriors in the distance.
Upon seeing this, Yunmo immediately wanted to cover the retreat of his Qingxia Villa disciples.
But although the old demon Ziri left, there was still rain of blood falling from the sky.
The blood phoenix flapped its wings in mid-air, and one after another blood arrows were like a downpour, covering all the warriors of Qingxia Villa.
Anyone who is hit by the rain of blood will immediately lose all their strength.
A small drop of blood suddenly turned into a huge blood-red vortex, swallowing a Qingxia Villa warrior on the spot.
One after another, people were swallowed up by the dirty blood, leaving only huge cocoons of blood in the air, flashing with red light and beating like monster hearts.
On each heart, there is a blood line, like a blood vessel, connected under the wings of the blood phoenix.
In just a few breaths, all the Qingxia Villa warriors were captured by the Blood Shadow Old Demon.
Only Yunmo could resist, the green light flashed and cut off the blood lines one by one.
But more blood lines, seemingly endless, kept surrounding him, getting tighter and tighter.
Yun Mo was determined to fight, but the ink stains on his body once again held him back, often interfering with his activities.
The Blood Shadow Old Demon practiced the "Phoenix Blood Book", and his strength was even greater than that of the Purple Sun Old Demon, and he soon gradually forced Yunmo into a desperate situation.
It would be easy for him to defeat Yun Mo, but it would be difficult to capture him alive.
But with the help of Shen Herong's previous ink marks, Yunmo's slow pace meant that every step was slow.
If it wasn't for the purpose of capturing him alive, the Blood Shadow Old Demon would have dealt with him long ago.
But now everything is just a matter of time.
The old demon of blood shadow even had the energy to look towards the old demon of purple sun.
The old demon Zi Ri transformed into a purple sun dragon, with purple flames all over his body, and rushed in front of everyone at Wutian Peak.
Chen Xingwen was still waiting to argue with the other party, but the Purple Sun Old Demon, who had just held back his anger at the Blood Shadow Old Demon, couldn't help but shoot out thousands of rays of light, like a rain of arrows.
Chen Xingwen had no choice but to unfold his cloud-like sword light to resist the purple flame light rain.
"The plan won't work. Senior Brother Chen, you go first!" Mu Hongyuan also drew his sword, and together with Chen Xingwen resisted the attack of the old demon Ziri.
Hearing what he said, the old demon Ziri sneered, while Chen Xingwen almost burst into anger.
"My friend, Chen really has no intention of being an enemy of Chang'an. Please stay aside. After I capture this traitor, I will go to Chang'an with you," Chen Xingwen shouted.
The old demon of Purple Sun ignored him, and the Purple Sun Dragon circled and flew, taking the initiative to rush into the sword light that was like rain and mist in the sky.
When the scales on the dragon's body opened and closed, purple light flashed, resisting the sword light from around him.
Chen Xingwen shouted: "I won't do anything anymore. I will let you capture Mu Hongyuan and then return to Chang'an with you."
After saying that, he sheathed his sword directly.
However, what greeted him was a purple dragon's paw.
"Honestly, just surrender and go back with us." The old demon of Purple Sun smiled ferociously, and under the influence of the demon blood of the Purple Sun Dragon, he showed his crazy posture again.
Chen Xingwen flew out of the way and let out a long sigh.
Although he was prepared to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, as one of the few masters in Wutian Peak and a martial arts expert in the eighth realm, patience never included surrendering and letting the opponent manipulate him.
For such an insult, it would be easier to just kill him.
"You have to go too far, and I have no choice but to offend you." As Chen Xingwen spoke, the sword was unsheathed again.
The light of his sword flashed, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult for even the old demon Ziri to see through.
Between the claws of the purple sun dragon, it seems to be grabbing infinite purple flames, which are constantly condensing and compressing, like it is grabbing a purple sun.
It lowered its claws and tore through the clouds.
But the sky was empty in the clouds and mist, and Chen Xingwen's whereabouts was completely missing.
Just as Zi Ri Lao Mo was stunned, suddenly the fog in front of his eyes cleared, leaving only a little light.
But this bit of light directly occupied the entire field of vision of the old demon Ziri.
Chen Xingwen's sword light had suddenly reached the dragon's eyes and was about to hit the dragon's head.
This is Wutianfeng’s unique skill, a thought that is lost in the sky.
Only the direct descendants of the most core Wutian Peak can practice it. Gao Jun's status is so subtle that he has not been taught it.
Warriors focus on the power of physical body, energy, and blood, working from the outside in to train their spirit. They are not afraid of enemies attacking their souls, but it is rare for them to rely on their souls to assist the enemy.
Wu Tianfeng's confused thoughts combined the sword light and sword intention with his own spirit, affecting his opponent.
The light of the sword turns the fog into a fog, making it difficult for the enemy to figure out the truth.
Chen Xingwen seized the opportunity, and the fog turned into sword light. All his spiritual power was concentrated in this sword, which was indestructible and as fast as lightning.
Wutianfeng's swordsmanship has always been famous for its illusion and changeability, but the final change of Mitian's thoughts turned the complex into simplicity, and all the changes merged into one sword, turning the fog into electricity, which was unstoppable.
When the opponent is affected by the fog, he can use all his strength to strike with one sword and decide the outcome with one move.
When the old demon Ziri noticed it, the sword light had already reached directly in front of him.
The Purple Sun Jiao could only let out a loud roar, and purple flames gathered in front of him, and he panicked to resist the opponent's sword.
But he was caught off guard, unable to gather enough purple flames, and was immediately destroyed by Chen Xingwen's sword.
The sword light continued to stab at the Purple Sun Jiao.
Fortunately, Ziyan delayed for a while, and the giant dragon quickly took the opportunity to dodge.
But the sword light was still grazed on his neck, and scales and purple blood swayed in the air.
Chen Xingwen forced the Purple Sun Demon back with one strike of his sword, and immediately walked away without pursuing him: "I will offend you if I visit Chang'an next time!"
He was about to escape when suddenly blue thunder fell from the sky.
The opponent came fiercely, and Chen Xingwen had no choice but to raise his sword to resist.
A furious dragon roar came from behind, and the old devil Zi Ri almost went crazy and chased after Chen Xingwen.
Chen Xingwen looked at Mu Hongyuan again and saw that he was taking the opportunity to escape.
However, a blue thunder immediately struck down, blocking Mu Hongyuan's path.
"I won't tell you how crazy the old devil is, Mr. Gu, don't you miss our old friendship?" Mu Hongyuan shouted.
Gu Hechuan's voice came from the thunder clouds in mid-air: "If Mu Mu misses his old friendship, why not help Pindao do some good deeds today? Pindao has no intention of costing the layman's life. He only asks the layman to return to Chang'an with him."
"It's a pity that Mu doesn't have the habit of being captured without hesitation." Mu Hongyuan also suddenly dodged and hid in the mist.
"No wonder Ziri suffered a loss before. When we were friends, Mu Jushi never showed such a trick."
Gu Hechuan's tone was relaxed, but not careless at all. He only surrounded the mist with the sea of yin and yang and thunder.
The green thunder continued to disperse the fog, but the fog immediately reunited, and Mu Hongyuan was never seen.
On the other side, Chen Xingwen is also using the method of confusing the sky to deal with the old demon Ziri.
He does not seek to defeat the opponent, but only seeks to get rid of the opponent.
Under the influence of the fog, the Purple Sun Demon really lost track of Chen Xingwen.
The purple sun dragon was so furious that it let out dragon roars that shook the heavens and the earth.
Hu Yinghua and Han Zhe arrived, but they were also unable to do anything about the mist.
Chen Xingwen was about to escape when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"You two are working really hard."
Chen Xingwen was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was not talking to himself.
The old demon Ziri regained his composure, and after being stunned for a short time, both Gu Hechuan and I realized that it was the voice of His Majesty in the Daming Palace.
They quickly responded: "This junior has offended Tian En and has made a big mistake. Now he sincerely repented and surrendered to Your Majesty!"
In Chang'an City, inside the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly.
He was stuck on time and distance and asked Old Demon Xueying and others to set off.
Yun Mo, Chen Xingwen and others also have limited knowledge of the true coverage of the Invincible City system.
As a result, shortly after Shen Herong and the others entered the boundary of Qinzhou Mansion, Old Demon Xueying and others arrived.
And this place is already within the invincible range of City Lord Zhang.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun sat on a chair, extended his fingers forward, and then tapped lightly in the air.
Hundreds of miles away, Gu Hechuan was suddenly shaken in the thundercloud.
Involuntarily, his Nascent Soul came out of his body.
Then the thunder clouds rolled, and a large amount of thunder and lightning energy gathered and penetrated into Gu Hechuan's Nascent Soul.
The next moment, his Nascent Soul shined brightly, surrounded by countless cyan lightnings.
Finally, a sound like thunder and dragon roar came from the thunder cloud.
A huge thunder dragon poked its head downward from the clouds, its eyes looking down into the fog below.
Crackling electric sparks automatically appeared in the mist and kept jumping.
Thunder snakes swam in and out, all over the fog.
Mu Hongyuan's figure gradually emerged.
He looked at the huge dragon head made of thunder and lightning in the sky in shock.
It was like a mountain peak floating above his head.
How could Mu Hongyuan, who had lived in the Eastern Tang Dynasty for many years, fail to recognize that it was the Thunder Dragon Dharma of Qingyun Temple.
But the problem is that Gu Hechuan, who has been his colleague for many years, is clearly only at the seventh realm of Taoism, the cultivation realm of Nascent Soul.
Just now, Gu Hechuan was indeed only at the seventh level of cultivation.
Is it possible that in such a short period of time, Gu Hechuan actually broke through the realm and formed a Dharma form?
Just as Mu Hongyuan was surprised, suddenly a violent dragon roar came from the other direction.
The old demon Ziri, who transformed into a purple sun dragon in mid-air, was shaking violently like Gu Hechuan.
Then, everyone saw that the purple sun dragon burst out with bright light all over its body.
The next moment, the light split and spread to all directions.
After the light became slightly weaker, what appeared in everyone's field of vision was a purple sun dragon.
Then, the two purple sun dragons split again, dividing into four.
Then, divide the four into eight.
In the end, eight identical purple sun dragons circled in the sky, and they all let out dragon roars, shocking the world.
Everyone was stunned.
The old demon of blood shadow blurted out:
"disintegration!"
The purple sun dragons in the sky are not illusions, nor are they reduced to one-eighth of their original strength.
Instead, the demon soul formed by the Purple Sun Old Demon went one step further and disintegrated.
The world calls it, the ninth realm of demonic realm, disintegration.
After Gu Hechuan suddenly broke through to the eighth realm, Ziri Laomo also went one step further and reached the ninth realm!