Chapter eight hundred and ninety second mutual calculation
In a certain place in the deep sky, the purple cloud flag in the hand of Taoist Ziyuan shook out the purple energy that filled the sky, resisting the two great Qingyun realm Taoist cultivators, Demon Lord Luo Xian and Demon King Wenhu.
When the two sides fought, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the space was constantly turbulent in the process of being broken and healed. Fortunately, this was the deep sky at a very high place. Even if the three Taoist monks fought against each other, there was no need to worry about the ground being affected.
"Hmph, Madam Wu, you and I have fought against each other several times. We know each other very well, but no one can do anything about the other. This time you lured me and Fellow Taoist Wenhu out, can't we not see your purpose?"
Ziyuan Daozu did not answer immediately, but after sweeping out several beams of purple energy and forcing the two outsider Daozus to scramble, he said slowly: "Oh, what do you think the novel's purpose is?"
Demon Lord Luo Xian opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of demonic energy, assimilating and merging the purple energy that had wrapped around him, and sneered: "It's nothing more than asking a few death-defying ghosts to enter the demonic realm to spy on the reality of this deity!"
The pattern demon king's laughter was deafening: "As everyone knows, we have already set a trap in the Demon Realm. Your sending people into the Demon Realm will only increase casualties! Hahahaha..."
"Death to the evildoer!"
A loud shout was heard, vitality surged in the sky, and a pair of giant fists shot through the air and struck straight into the back of the Demon King.
"When did Fellow Daoist Guiqiong learn to attack from behind?"
A rough voice sounded, and the vitality was also turbulent. Two big hands stretched out from the middle, grabbing two giant fists in their hands, and then their respective vitality collapsed.
"Hollow Arhat, I guess you've already arrived, so there's no need for you and me to hide you."
Two more voices came one after another, and Patriarch Xuanyuan and Hollow Arhat of the Shi clan appeared one after another.
The seven Taoist ancestors had a dramatic battle in the deep space, and in the Demon Realm, Yang Junshan's situation became worse and worse.
Yang Junshan and the other four were dispersed by the ambushed outsider cultivators, and Yang Junshan was even hunted down by a Tai Gang Demonic Cultivator and two outsider Tiangang cultivators.
If he were outside the Demonic Realm, Yang Junshan would naturally not be afraid of these three cultivations. However, at this time in the Demonic Realm, Yang Junshan's soul consciousness was suppressed, and the demonic energy surrounding him was constantly consuming Yang Junshan's true energy. As for the Demonic Cultivators,
Generally speaking, this kind of environment allowed them to exert their full strength. Under such circumstances, Yang Junshan did not dare to stop and engage in battle with the three foreign monks.
What's more, there are who knows how many outsider cultivators are around at this time. Once Yang Junshan stops to engage with the three outsider monks, he will probably be surrounded by other outsider monks immediately, and he will not be able to escape even if he wants to.
, therefore, he could only fight and walk without daring to stop at all.
The demonic snake in the hands of the Taigang Demonic Cultivator was really weird and difficult to handle. Yang Junshan tried to sacrifice the Tiger Seal several times to suppress the demonic snake in one fell swoop. However, the demonic snake was too dexterous in the hands of the Taigang Demonic Cultivator, causing Yang Junshan to
It is extremely difficult to lock in when the soul consciousness is suppressed.
It is precisely because of the entanglement of this demonic snake whip that Yang Junshan has never been able to get rid of the entanglement of the Taigang Demonic Cultivator. Even because the poison in the mouth of this demonic snake restrained the guardian magical power, he was unable to escape while wandering in the demonic realm.
It's because the distance outside the Demon Realm is getting farther and farther.
"Human boy, you can't run away anymore, just surrender and capture me!"
Demon Xiu Tai Gang gave a weird laugh, and the demon snake whip in his hand made a "hissing" sound. He suddenly changed his previous entanglement method, and actually flew out of his hand, flying around Yang Junshan in mid-air, but he was about to pull him away.
He's stuck here.
At the same time, the other two Taigang monks from outside the territory also worked hard to keep Yang Junshan here.
Yang Junshan knew that the situation was different, and he was afraid that the other party had come to help him, so he sacrificed the tiger's seal without saying a word.
A black light shot through the sky, and a cold voice penetrated Yang Junshan's soul: "Hey, Yang Junshan, we meet again!"
"Ouyang Peilin!"
Yang Junshan exclaimed, and the surging demonic energy swept over him. This Ouyang Peilin was actually a Taigang realm demon cultivator!
"Break his protective aura, suck his blood into essence, and drain his essence and blood!"
Ouyang Peilin shouted at Tai Gang Demon Cultivator, who had a demon snake in his hand. It sounded more like an order!
"It's up to you, don't even think about it!"
Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sky. The Tiger Seal turned around and turned into a big seal that held up the sky and fell. However, it did not hit any opponent, but hit Yang Junshan's own head!
"This man is crazy!"
The Tai Gang demon cultivator pulled away and retreated hastily, and the other two outside Tiangang cultivators also hurriedly pushed away.
Ouyang Peilin looked stunned and confused, but he also did not dare to face the power of the Tiger Seal, so he had to withdraw from the area covered by the Tiger Seal.
"No, this person wants to escape!"
Ouyang Peilin suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly.
However, it was already too late. Even if it were not too late, no one would dare to run under the Tiger Seal to stop Yang Junshan from escaping!
The earth shook and the mountains shook with loud noises. The demonic realm was already filled with demonic mist, but the dust rising into the sky made this area even more chaotic.
A strong wind swept in, and the dust in the sky was swept away, leaving only a huge square pit several feet deep, but the original Tiger Seal and Yang Junshan in the huge pit had disappeared.
"Hey, with the Earth Escape Spiritual Technique, I want to see how many miles you, Yang Junshan, can escape in the Demon Realm!"
Ouyang Peilin gritted his teeth and sneered: "Go down and ask your demon cubs to search for traces of Yang Junshan. This is the demon realm. Both underground and above ground have been infiltrated by demonic energy. He can't escape underground!"
Ouyang Peilin was right. He was indeed forced to crawl out before he could escape very far underground. The demonic energy had indeed penetrated into the ground. It was true that Yang Junshan had to consume several times the amount of real energy to escape below.
But what really forced him to crawl out was that the power of the underground earth was suddenly almost exhausted, and the land around him seemed to fall into the control of others in an instant.
Yes, it is control. The earth is actually controlled to a certain extent. This is much more powerful than turning the ground into steel. Yang Junshan feels that if he is still lurking underground, he may even be suffocated to death!
And the moment Yang Junshan just climbed out, he felt that the power of Wutu in the ground was rapidly gathering somewhere, and even faintly made Yang Junshan feel a feeling of earth veins being generated, followed by inhuman sounds.
A rough roar came, and then he felt the whole world shaking, and three more loud noises came from the ground, as if a giant was staggering back. Then his face changed wildly, and he saw that the space in the distance was moving.
It was twisting and extending rapidly toward him.
Yang Junshan turned around to escape, but the space behind him twisted and extended much faster than he could shrink to an inch, and it soon affected the space around him.
Just when Yang Junshan's face turned grim and he thought he might not be able to escape bad luck this time, he suddenly discovered that these spatial folds in front of him seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force that he could not feel, and then actually bypassed him and continued towards the distance.
Spread everywhere.
Yang Junshan was still frightened and at the same time even more confused. The distortion of space just now had clearly reached in front of him, so how could it suddenly bypass him?
Yang Junshan's soul consciousness immediately sank into his Dantian to communicate with the pangolin: "Is it you?"
The pangolin shook his head like a rattle and said: "It's not me. I don't have the ability to suppress space independently. If that stupid tiger can become a Taoist weapon in the future, it may be possible!"
The "silly tiger" mentioned by the pangolin refers to the weapon spirit of the Tiger Seal. If the Tiger Seal can be advanced to a Taoist weapon in the future, it may also have the ability to suppress space independently, which means it is not the Tiger Seal either.
So what was the reason that prevented him from being crushed by the power of space? Yang Junshan didn't believe that he would have such good luck, that the folds of space that spread to the surroundings would happen to avoid him!
Could it be that another Taoist ancestor secretly took action?
When Yang Junshan was puzzled, he suddenly thought of a possibility. Judging from the loud roar and the spatial fluctuations just now, it was clear that a Taoist ancestor was doing something in the distance.
But in fact, all the Taoist ancestors in the Demon Realm should have been lured away by Ziyuan Taozu and others at this time. How could a Taoist-level existence appear again in the depths of the Demon Realm?
And judging from the situation just felt, it is clear that there are Taoist level beings fighting. Doesn't that mean that the human race also has additional Taoist ancestors who have sneaked into the demon realm?
Yang Junshan immediately slapped his forehead, but how could he forget the incarnation of Ancestor Ziyuan!
But then a terrifying thought suddenly emerged. The three Taoist ancestors asked each Yuzhou monk to send Tiangang and above cultivators to sneak into the Demon Realm. It seemed that they wanted the cultivators to figure out what happened in the Demon Realm, but in fact it was another ancestor Ziyuan.
The incarnation of the Dao Realm came here, which clearly treated the monks of various sects as pawns to attract the attention of the monks outside the Demon Realm.
Fortunately, the incarnation of Ancestor Ziyuan arrived here first, otherwise if the monks from other sects were lucky enough to sneak into this place, they would really be dead!
In the deep sky, Ancestor Ziyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth and spat out a small mouthful of blood for no apparent reason.
Seeing this, Demon Lord Luo Xian immediately laughed arrogantly and said: "Do you think we don't know that you have an external incarnation? Although we don't know yet whether your external incarnation has advanced to the Tao realm, just in case
Outside, I specially invited a Taoist friend to come here. Even if your incarnation advances to the Taoist realm, you will not be able to take advantage of it. Maybe your incarnation will be destroyed by Taoist friend Mo Ling, which will save you the trouble of surviving the thunder tribulation.
But be prepared and just wait to die!"
Taoist Ziyuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, what an outsider demon cultivator, what a demon Lord Luo Xian, I never thought that this time I would be plotted by you and other outsiders, but I want to end it here.
You still can’t do it without abandoning my path!”
Taoist Yang Ziyuan raised the purple cloud flag in his hand, and the flag suddenly turned into a giant curtain that covered the sky. Countless mist poured out from the giant curtain. However, this time it was not all purple. There were also streaks of golden red in the middle.
The brilliance brushed towards Demon Lord Luo Xian and Demon King Wenhu.
Thank you fellow Taoists, and I urge you to continue to support me!