Chapter 456 The Demon Appears [For How can it be bad if Tutu is so cute?
Eat’ leader will add more information]
"A monk from Wanfa Sect?"
The elder guarding the gate of the sect looked at the group of people in front of him in surprise.
The leader is at the peak of the Golden Core, there is one late-stage Golden Core, and two monks at the middle stage of the Golden Core.
Such a large formation made the elders guarding the gate think that something big had happened, or that the master of the sect had crossed the line by interfering with the ordinary world.
Otherwise, why would there be such a huge formation?
The combination of these four golden elixir masters can come and go freely in any major sect.
The master of the Blood Evil Sect did not dare to open the door of the sect, but walked over quickly, with an uneasy look on his face, and asked nervously: "Is it because Gao Xiu came here because someone in our sect committed a crime...
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In normal times, disciples are restrained from using mortal weapons indiscriminately. When refining magic weapons, there are magic mountains that generate evil spirits. If you want any powerful magic weapon, go to the corresponding location to look for opportunities.
Ordinary mortals don't have oil and water, and they don't meet the corresponding materials for refining magic weapons. Some of them have to be concocted by themselves.
The sect spent so much effort to create the magic mountain to contain silver souls and zombies, and spent a lot of spiritual stones to purchase the materials used from the Ancient Immortal Tower. They were not allowed to go out and cause trouble for the sect.
What kind of interference would attract the four golden elixir masters?
Master Changshui took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "No, if you really have any discussions with Master Xuansha of your sect, please inform me."
"Okay, I'll go and inform senior brother right away."
The gatekeeper did not dare to neglect, and quickly burned the telegraph instrument in his hand to notify Master Xuansha, and then quietly waited for the news. He did not dare to open the gate of the sect when there was no news.
With a guilty look on his face, Tushan Jinghong said through the message: "I'm sorry for bothering the three senior brothers. If any of you have difficulties in the future, I will definitely help you."
"One family does not speak two different languages."
"Although our sect is a neutral sect, our own magic weapons cannot be taken away by others."
"It's just that, junior sister, despite our great momentum, the actual possibility of getting the magic weapon back is very slim..." Senior Brother Dunhou, who was the leader, pursed his lips and transmitted the message, his eyes were far away, and his divine light was restrained.
"I see."
"Just make sure you're here."
Tu Shan Jinghong nodded and said. As long as she knows that the magic weapon is here, when her cultivation reaches a higher level, she will naturally be able to come and retrieve the magic weapon in person, instead of standing outside the gate like now.
"The monks of Wanfa Sect? Or the four golden elixir masters." Master Xuansha frowned after receiving the news. He first informed the other elders in the sect, and then rushed to the gate of the sect with the light of escape.
Master Xuansha saw Master Changshui at a glance, as well as the two very familiar masters.
Among the four, he was the only one he didn't recognize, the red-haired grandmaster.
Walk on the clouds.
Master Xuansha slightly cupped his hands: "Fellow Taoist Chunjun, I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you had gone to Shangzong, but I didn't expect to see you here again today."
Then, his eyes moved to Master Changshui and the cold-faced master next to him.
Finally it fell on the red-haired master's face.
He only stayed for a moment and then moved it away and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you coming to my sect as a guest?"
The leader, Master Chunjun, smiled and said: "To be honest, Taoist Brother Xuansha, my junior sister's family heirloom was taken care of by my junior brother to accept the thunder tribulation, but I didn't expect that it would be obtained by my fellow Taoist brother."
"Our sect can give a certain amount of compensation to return the treasure, and also invite fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist Brother Xueyuan to meet him."
Xuansha calmly refused: "Fellow Taoist Chunjun doesn't know something. My junior brother calls himself Xuanbing."
"The sect is not my one-word hall. Junior Brother Xueyuan's tribe and disciples are many masters and hold high positions. They have to wait until Junior Brother wakes up before speaking."
"I think so too. When Junior Brother Xueyuan wakes up, for the sake of your sect, I will definitely send the treasure back."
The cold-faced master shouted: "I see you clearly don't want to pay it back."
Xuansha had a warm and angry look on his face, but he did not look over. Instead, he stared at Master Chunjun and said softly: "Fellow Chunjun, I respect Wanfa Sect for maintaining stability in the world of immortals, but I do not mean to
Being humiliated by juniors.”
Master Chunjun lowered his voice: "Junior brother."
The cold-faced master was about to say something, so Master Changshui quickly grabbed his arm.
Tu Shan Jinghong did not sit back and watch but stepped out and stood side by side with Senior Brother Chunjun in front of the two senior brothers.
He said frankly: "You brothers are standing up for me. The treasure belongs to my father. There is no need to prove it. There is nothing wrong with it when Brother Xueyuan wakes up. You have to let me take a look."
Xuansha did not follow suit, but asked: "Nvwa, who are you? I have never heard that the Wanfa Sect has a grandmaster like you."
The location of the furnace is the foundation of the sect. How can outsiders be allowed to break in at will, let alone take a look, or even let them know where the place is, so Xuan Sha wanted to change the subject.
…
Divide the stove.
Within Xuan Bing's self-proclaimed sea of blood consciousness.
Xueyuan stood up from the center of the area where the light and dust were the thickest, staring at Tushanjun with his gloomy eyes. The shock in his eyes had long been covered up by the crisis of life and death, and even his voice could no longer be uttered briskly.
The demon fetus above dripped blood and fell on his body.
The black blood did not evaporate but fell on his arms, blending along his body. The originally intact Yin Shen also turned black after being contaminated with the demon blood, and flickered into demon patterns to wrap around his body.
The boxing frame in Tu Shanjun's hand changed again, and the golden light of the Demonic Ape's Determining Fist made his whole body shine brightly.
At this time, Tushanjun no longer looked like his original black robe.
Put on the ceremonial robe and carry ten small illusory flags.
"boom."
The air waves turned into layers of ripples and appeared long after Tu Shanjun had fled. The violent energy caused the sea of consciousness in Xueyuan to shake, as if the heaven and earth in this sea of consciousness caused the sky and the earth to collapse.
In a blink of an eye.
Tushanjun's figure appeared in front of the huge ball demon fetus.
Dingyiquan is added to the body.
At this time, Tushanjun was like a giant human-shaped ape, running on the star track made of golden light, with his bow bent like a full moon, followed by the shadows of thousands of ghosts and gods. The ten illusory little flags behind him seemed to roar in the strong wind.
The overwhelming black energy gathered around the body, covering the figure covered in golden light with a cloak.
"boom."
The fist is like a mountain collapse, and the sun and moon lose light.
The coercive black energy swept away the vast mist, and the full picture of the sea of consciousness truly appeared in front of Tu Shanjun.
This punch.
Most of the flesh and blood roots of the demon fetus rooted in the sea of consciousness were shattered, leaving only a few but unable to support the demon fetus. With a huge roar, the demon fetus parasitic on the sea of blood consciousness finally fell.
Boom!!!
Xueyuan roared in pain, his thin face was extremely distorted, and his eyes were red and full of ferocious bloodshot eyes. The demon fetus was indeed a threat, but after so many years, the demon fetus and him had long since merged.
It's not like Tushanjun has never had the idea of a demon fetus before. At that time, the demon was still very afraid of the demon fetus.
However, now he is so determined to destroy the demon fetus.
he knows.
He knew that as time went on, the demons who would bite him would definitely see his flaws, but he didn't expect it would happen so quickly. He just listened to him tell an unimportant experience and summed up the way out.
He originally wanted to use words to deduce the origin of the devil, and then he started to tell, but he didn't expect that his cleverness was mistaken for him.
"ah!"
The Bloodyin God felt the tearing force, and couldn't help but fall to the ground in pain, shouting: "You can't destroy the demon fetus, just like you can't destroy my Yin God, he is a part of my body."
"Who said I wanted to destroy him?" Tu Shanjun curled his lips.
He doesn't need to destroy the Demon Fetus at all, he just wants to find the treasure that protects the Blood Yuan Yin God. Without that treasure, how can the Blood Yuan be on par with him?
Is it the Yin God who is not at his peak, or is he a half-dead demon fetus?
Months ago, he had beaten the blood element almost to death, but was saved by that treasure. Tushanjun understood how powerful his Yin Shen was now.
If we really want to classify him, he can at least be considered a fake infant monk. He can use the spiritual treasure to exert some power, but it is not enough to kill the blood element holding the treasure.
"puff."
The fist cuts through the flesh like a blade, revealing a demon body inside that is very similar to the blood element. In the hand of the demon body is a white circle, which emits a black light that reaches the sky.
"Got you!"
Tu Shanjun was overjoyed. He reached into his arm and grabbed the circle hard, trying to pull the circle out of the hands of the demon body. However, the demon body raised its arm, but it held it tightly and did not let go.
bass!
The demonic body opened its eyes, and the scarlet pupil light shone, causing Tushanjun to stagger back half a step, and then he bit Tushanjun's arm with a bloody mouth.
"Swallowing souls."
"True meaning!"
The qi machine turned into an invisible evil ghost head and attacked, forcing the demon fetus to let go of its little hand.
Xueyuan was stunned on the spot, his eyes full of horror.
This devil actually realizes the true meaning?
Is this still the Lingbao Demon? It’s not an exaggeration to say he’s a monk!
But now is not the time to wait for death in fear.
Without the treasure to protect the Yin God, he is definitely no match for the devil. There is only one way to survive. His blood essence is disheveled and his face is ferocious: "You forced me."
"Feed the devil with your body."
"The devil is coming!"
The Yin God of Blood Yuan rushed into the demon fetus and merged with the demon body. In an instant, the demon body completely absorbed the demon fetus and grew to the size of a human being, but his appearance was still that of Blood Yuan.
The monstrous demonic flames spread out and dyed the entire sea of consciousness black.
outside world.
Divide the stove.
Xue Yuan's eyes suddenly opened within the Xuan Bing. His scarlet eyes were filled with thick evil aura, and the Xuan Bing in front of him showed slight cracks as his eyes turned. Even the layer of body-protecting Zhen Gang
Also disappeared.
Accompanied by a click.
The whole piece of Xuanbing shattered.
The blood element holding the soul flag looked up to the sky and roared, and the torrential evil energy turned from the body into waves and soared into the sky.
Even the well-restricted branch furnace was shattered into pieces by the swing of the Lingbao. Then, in full view of the monks, the figure wrapped in angry flames pierced the underground palace and rushed into the sky.
The bald-headed master yelled sternly: "Damn it, my furnace, the underground palace formation." He rushed to the hot furnace and looked at the foundation of the formation that had been torn apart. He felt like crying without tears.
"Ahhh!"
Blood Evil Sect.
Master Xuansha, who was about to deceive Tushan Jinghong, suddenly looked back: "Wow, that's..."
There was a bit more fear in his eyes: "How could it be?"
"Junior Brother Xueyuan, are you possessed by a demon?!"
Not only Xuansha and the gatekeeper grandmaster beside him, but also all the golden elixir masters of Wanfa Sect also raised their eyes to look.
From that figure, everyone felt that their consciousness was chaotic and tyrannical, and the aura soaring into the sky was not covered at all. Even their own pressure could not be suppressed and balanced, and they looked completely out of control.