Ye Hanyu was stunned for a moment: "Brother, the leader?"
Others in Danxia Palace couldn't believe it: "Master?"
Then the scene became commotion: "Master Cen? Why is he here?"
Everyone knew that Cen Muliang was seriously injured and it was doubtful whether he could survive. Even if he survived, he would probably never be able to step out of the Danxia Palace. But he appeared on the Minghe battlefield at such a critical moment?
Incredible!
Immediately afterwards, someone discovered something was wrong: "Yuan Shen! Master Cen is the body of Yuan Shen!"
Needless to say, the eyesight of the cultivator of the spirit can be distinguished at a glance. But Cen Muliang's spirit body is a little different. Not only is it not weak at all, but it exudes an extraordinary spiritual light.
Dharmakaya...many people think of this word. Cen Muliang's soul has begun to take the form of Dharmakaya, just like the shadow of the Demon Lord!
However, his Dharma Body is much more fragile than the Demon Lord, the pressure is not as strong as the original one, and the sword light is also weakened. That is to say, the Immortal Palace he released has temporarily become a shelter, allowing him to stand safely in the fierce battle.
In front of the Demon Lord.
If this dharma body is separated from the deity, it cannot last long.
Ye Hanyu understood immediately, his face was moved and broken, and he shouted: "Brother, are you crazy? What are you doing, what are you doing..."
How can I go back?
She regretted it, why did she issue the summons order? The head brother is going to die now!
Cen Muliang did not respond. He was here and there was no need to respond.
Zishu laughed: "It turns out it's the leader Cen. Why, do you want to be a hero? With your mere soul, do you want to stop your Majesty?"
Cen Muliang ignored him and only looked at Bai Mengjin, who was shrouded in demonic shadows.
"Miss Bai, it's really you." He said softly.
Bai Mengjin's face, neck, and arms were covered with dark red magic lines. His pupils were filled with blood. Hearing his voice, he slowly raised his head.
Cen Muliang continued to stare at her: "You entered the Immortal Sect as a demon cultivator. The Sect has treated you with all its heart and soul, and the Immortal Alliance has taken good care of you in every aspect. However, you harbor evil intentions and repay true kindness with enmity. You are so arrogant!"
Repay kindness with hatred, wolf-hearted and dog-lunged!
Eight words were thrown over, and Bai Mengjin's sluggish thinking started to spin.
"Cen, Mu, Liang!" She spat out each word, her eyes flashing with blood.
Cen Muliang, that was the name that made her hate her even more than Ning Yanzhi. Ning Yanzhi betrayed her, but Cen Muliang killed her. He mercilessly killed Bai Mengjin, who had no distracting thoughts, and left her with admiration.
It was torn to pieces, causing her bright life to fall into darkness.
Became a demon? Wasn't it his fault? When she cut off her path and was charged with deceiving her master and destroying her ancestors, what other way forward could she go?
Now, he still has the nerve to say anything about repaying kindness with revenge in front of her, and being so arrogant.
It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"You deserve to die!" As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic shadow spread out, and countless monsters rushed out with weird smiles.
Zi Shu took the opportunity to raise his head, and the water in the Ming River rose again!
"Wow!"
"boom!"
The shadow extending from the Immortal Palace was instantly shattered.
The Immortal Lords fell out, and some managed to fly back by relying on their cultivation. Others had no strength left and saw that they were about to be sucked in by the water of the Ming River. At the critical moment, they had to abandon their bodies and flee, and their souls fled.
"Comrades, I'm sorry, I've tried my best..."
No one blamed him. Even his physical body was forced to give up. There was really no way to survive.
"No! The Demon Lord is very powerful. Even if Master Cen comes to help, he still..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation: "Look!"
Under the strong pressure of the demonic shadow, the aura of the fairy palace kept shrinking, getting smaller and smaller.
In the end, all the auras converged on Cen Muliang alone.
Under the huge demonic shadow, the light was as weak as a candle, and the surroundings were filled with darkness, as if it would be swallowed up at any time. However, the demonic shadow came and went, but it could not be extinguished. Instead, it became more and more stable and brighter.
In the dim light, Cen Muliang stood with his sword in hand: "Devil, you deceived the teacher, killed innocent people, and intended to poison the common people. Today, I use my body as a sword to slay demons and protect the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, this glimmer of light enveloped his soul and suddenly attacked Bai Mengjin.
The sword light is so weak, not to mention compared to the mighty sword light of the Transformation God cultivator, even Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators are much stronger than it.
Everyone gasped: "Master Cen!"
Are you crazy? If Cen Muliang was in his heyday, perhaps this sword attack would have severely damaged the Demon Lord, but he only has his soul left, so what if he has some Dharma Body qualities? It's like a mantis using his arms as a chariot, and a moth flying into the flames!
The immortal kings admired him deeply, but found it difficult to understand.
It is brave to resist the enemy with one's body, but this is a meaningless sacrifice! Why bother! Why bother!
However, they soon discovered something was wrong.
The monster that emerged from the shadow was the first to pounce, and was slashed by the sword light, as if it was in a deserted place.
Then came the demonic fire spewed out by the monster, with a strong filthy meaning, which suddenly covered up the sword light. But the next moment, the sword light came out again, and it was still clear.
"Stop him!" Zi Shu shouted.
The faceless men used their own methods to meet them one by one, but Cen Muliang dodged them one by one.
When the immortal kings saw this, they were surprised and hopeful.
Leader Cen came here desperately, and he really had a method! Is this the secret skill of Danxia Palace? It’s really amazing!
They began to hope that Cen Muliang could really kill the Demon King with his sword in one fell swoop.
Wen Rujin's face was pale, and her heart was clenching tightly.
She knew she had to fight the Demon King back at this time, but...
Finally, the water of the Ming River controlled by Zi Shu was like a black dragon flying into the sky, blocking the sword light.
The sword light crashed into it, and its speed gradually slowed down.
The breath of death in Minghe water is very heavy, and it has a strong corrosive effect on the sword energy and the soul.
When the sword light finally broke through the surrounding water of the Ming River, only a tiny thin light remained.
Finally arrived in front of Bai Mengjin.
Cen Muliang's appearance appeared in Bai Mengjin's bloody eyes.
Although he only had a ray of soul, his sanctimonious face and righteous expression aroused her deep hatred.
"court death--"
The demonic energy on her body exploded, and she suddenly turned into a big palm and grabbed it.
Cen Muliang gathered the last of his sword energy and stabbed it.
The sword energy was captured.
The sword energy moved forward and the devil's palm pressed down.
Cen Muliang's body lit up with red light, which was the fire of the soul.
With the blessing of the soul's fire, the sword energy continued to move forward little by little.
When it penetrated the devil's palm, the devilish energy suddenly enveloped him, annihilating the last bit of sword energy and completely erasing Cen Muliang!
"Brother, head master!" Ye Hanyu shouted. In grief, he raised his sword and rushed towards Bai Mengjin, "Devil, I will fight with you!"
All the immortal kings were moved.
In order to destroy the Demon Lord, Master Cen even did not hesitate to burn the soul. Unfortunately, he missed the last point and only had the last point left!
Bai Meng's anger is still lingering, and demonic clouds suddenly rise around him: "You all die!"
Everyone was shocked as they saw a steady stream of Yin Qi being drawn out from the underworld and suddenly forming a huge vortex.
Bai Mengjin stood in the center of the whirlpool, looking at these immortal masters with cold and ruthless eyes, like a real devil.
After the hard battle just now, they are already at the end of their strength. If this blow hits...
In the desperate situation, a figure flew out from the underworld and rushed towards her.