Chapter 279: The Third Demon Lord of the Heavenly Dragon is here!
"Don't panic, Mr. Xu, the young monk will help you suppress the demon!"
Without thinking, Zhou Yi sat cross-legged and chanted unknown Buddhist scriptures to suppress the demonic nature in Xu Gong's body deep underground.
Obviously, Xu Gong was influenced by Demon Lord Tianyi and others who had completely exposed their demonic nature, and he had just inspired the trace of demonic nature left in his body by the Demon Ancestor of the Capital.
But he is Xu Wentai after all. Even if he goes to the countryside and loses his Ziwei energy, he will still be blessed with the world's literary fortune and become a Chinese literary sect.
That trace of demonic nature did not immediately erode his will.
However, the overflow of demonic nature caused changes in the "Pingnan Order" in his arms.
The words on the paper emerged, trembling constantly, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the paper and fly away.
Along with the mass of merit and luck in the sky, as the evil nature hidden in Xu Gong's body was awakened, it was on the verge of collapse, and the aura became dim.
At this time, Zhou Yi had also realized that the tumor that Xu Gong suffered from when he resigned from office a year ago and returned to his hometown in Wenhe County from Chang'an City was the invasion of demonic nature.
Before resigning, even without the protection of Ziwei Qi, the devil could not get close to Xu Gong.
However, when he resigned, Mr. Xu finally became aware of the existence of the "demon" in the harem, which aroused his ambition to be unwilling to give up. He also met Mr. Pingjiang, who was also at the end of his rope, and they hit it off and worked together to achieve good fortune.
From that moment on, Xu Gong developed an obsession, but the Demon Ancestor also found an opportunity to take advantage of it.
However, the Demon Ancestor also knew that as a member of the Tianwen Sect, Mr. Xu was not easily possessed by demons. Forcibly leading Mr. Xu to become a demon would only serve to frighten the enemy.
Ever since, that trace of demonic nature has been hidden in Xu Gong's body, and even Lord Pingjiang could not detect it.
After all, this Lingnan Demon King's cultivation and moral conduct are slightly inferior to those of the Capital Demon Ancestor.
On the other side of the Nanjiang River, Zhou Yi was noisily reciting unknown Buddhist scriptures.
The golden light of Buddhism is like a spring, penetrating into the depths of the earth, assisting Xu Gong's awe-inspiring righteousness, and jointly suppressing the demonic nature.
The demonic nature sensed the addition of another dharma meaning, and it was the Buddhist dharma meaning that it hated the most. It was vaguely incompatible with each other, and it suddenly went crazy. It differentiated into thousands of phantoms of heavenly demons, rushed upward, rushed out of the ground and enveloped Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi's body trembled, and he felt that his senses and consciousness were sinking rapidly, and he fell into a boundless magical illusion.
Countless distracting thoughts arose, and each thought turned into a lifetime disaster, either turning him into a poor scholar, a vicious bandit, or a prisoner on death row.
He was immersed in every disaster, causing him to continue to sink and sink deeply into it, making it difficult for him to extricate himself.
Zhou Yi used his mind as a sword and struck out with one strike, shattering layers of demonic realms, but he could never reach the other side.
The Demon Ancestor's illusion is ever-changing, and even he can only follow the tide.
He knew in his heart that he was bearing this catastrophe for Mr. Xu.
As long as he survives these inner demons, he can break the curse cast by Jue Tian Demon Ancestor on Xu Gong.
There is only one way to survive the demonic calamity, and that is to experience the calamity with one's own body and destroy the demons in each realm until one breaks through this never-ending demonic realm.
This is a stupid way, but it is also the only way to break the situation.
The Dragon Goddess behind Zhou Yi had a solemn expression.
"Monk...are you okay?"
The monk sat cross-legged, motionless, as if he had turned to stone.
Under the monk, there seemed to be an abyss, and the endless demonic energy turned into black claws, as if to drag the monk into the abyss.
The mysterious chanting sound sounded from the mouth of the monk, and it seemed to come from another world, releasing a pure Buddhist dharma to resist the claws of the abyss.
Li Jiuniang clenched her fists.
She didn't know what she should do or what she could do at this moment.
There was a deafening sound of fighting coming from behind her.
The mountains and rivers along the Lingnan River were initially settled, and tens of millions of fertile fields were created, but in an instant they turned into a battlefield with fierce fighting.
The masters of magic and the gods of mountains and rivers in Middle-earth are fighting fiercely with the demonized immortals.
The cultivation level of these immortal strangers is slightly higher than that of real people. After being seduced and demonized by Demon Lord Tianyi, their supernatural powers have greatly improved. Many of them are as strong as immortals. As soon as they fight, they become stable.
Suppressed the Chinese side.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, several Dragon Lords from the Dragon Palace also led the Shui Tribe tribesmen to join the battle. Nanjiang Dragon Ancestor, Ao Nitian and Pingjiang Lord pressed the battle. The battle situation changed again, and the advantages of the demonized overseas aliens were gradually eroded away.
, the two sides fought to a draw.
As for the three men of Pingjiang Jun, they did not join the battle, but each used their own magic to protect the tens of millions of acres of fertile land that had just been formed in Lingnan.
It can also be regarded as the crumbling mass of luck and merit above the indirect protection.
The momentum of this battle was not inferior to that of the previous seven-day Dragon-Ape War. In just half a day, the two sides had fought so hard that the sky was dark, sand was flying, rocks were flying, the air was shattered, and even gaps and cracks appeared in the void.
The aftermath of the war gathered into a huge torrent of force and spread in all directions.
Many newly built valley peaks were razed to the ground by the huge impact of the aftermath.
Li Jiuniang sat cross-legged behind Zhou Yi, continuously making marks in her hands, muttering words in her mouth, and using bloodline magic to block the aftermath of the huge force and protect Zhou Yi's body.
She listened to the simple and powerful Buddhist sounds that came from Zhou Yi's mouth.
Gradually, her heart calmed down, the noise and annoyance disappeared, and the fierce battle not far away seemed to be gradually getting away.
Unknowingly, she felt as if she understood those Buddhist sounds...
One day, I will transform into a heavenly dragon and serve the Buddha in four ways.
First, the heart of not retreating from the Tao.
The second is to make great benevolent wishes.
The third is to make great progress.
Fourth, enter into the profound and wonderful Dharma.
Only in this way can you obtain a solemn and pure land to protect your path...
A little golden light overflowed from the center of her eyebrows.
And deep inside her body, the wisp of innate dragon spirit that had been enlightened by the eternal true dragon - Zhulong, finally found its home.
The blood of the ancient true dragon slowly awakened in her body.
A majestic dragon roar sounded in her ears.
But it is a call from the Way of the Heavenly Dragon.
Unknowingly, Li Jiuniang also fell into an epiphany.
Without her protector, the huge force of the aftermath dispersed and rushed towards the unprotected Zhou Yi.
On the other side, Fang Ziqi's eyes tightened and he shouted quickly: "Three protectors, go and protect my master! And the Dragon Girl!"
The boy Jin Jian, the white elephant boy and the green lion boy looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.
Although they are stupid and stupid, they have already seen that everyone is striving for merit and luck.
No matter who it is, as long as they obtain this rare merit and luck, it is not impossible to become a saint and become an ancestor in the future.
And now, the holy monk who subdued them was obviously in big trouble.
The three demon kings couldn't help but feel anxious in their hearts.
"You three are still not going? Have you forgotten my master's abilities?"
Fang Ziqi shouted with a cold face.
As soon as he finished speaking, an orange figure jumped out not far away, flew down above his head, and roared at the three demon king boys with a condescending look in his eyes.
"Meow meow!"
The three demon king boys dared to look down on Fang Ziqi, who had just gained immortality.
But facing this raccoon slave who seemed ordinary but had already revealed a mysterious temperament, they did not dare to be careless at all, and all their original small thoughts disappeared in an instant.
"Yes! Let's go right now!"
"Master Fang, please don't misunderstand. Our brothers were just frightened, haha."
"Don't be angry, King Li Nu, we will go and protect the Bodhisattva right now!"
The three demon king boys no longer hesitated and transformed into their original forms, like three hills, flying down beside Zhou Yi and Li Jiuniang, acting as protectors.
Fang Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "You still know how to act."
The little raccoon slave also breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of nervousness appeared in his eyes, and there was a hint of sweat in his little paws.
Although it has gained a lot of benefits, after all, it was born as a mortal cat, and now it cannot even transform. Its cultivation strength is far inferior to those of the three demon kings. Due to the fact that the cat has repeatedly pretended to be a monk in the past, the three demon kings and boys have deep feelings in their hearts.
Planted an indelible impression, otherwise how could they be frightened today?
"Meow!"
The little raccoon slave narrowed his eyes and lay on top of Fang Ziqi's head, staring at Zhou Yi who had been silent for a long time, with deep worry in his eyes.
Fang Ziqi has now reached the Soul Observation Realm, and with keen senses, he said with relief: "Don't worry, with my master's ability, there will never be any disaster in this world that can trap him. Besides, those overseas demons
How can I be the opponent of my master of earth magic and the gods of mountains and rivers? It won’t be long before they are defeated, and nothing can threaten my master anymore.”
The little raccoon slave held his chin and nodded slightly to express his approval: "Meow..."
But it seemed as if God was deliberately joking with them. Just a moment later, a sudden change occurred and the situation took a turn for the worse.
Streams of spiritual light flew out from the talisman hanging on the waists of the middle-earth masters present.
Then came the sound of an emergency call from the mountain gate inland.
"Report! Yuntian Palace was attacked by a large demon of unknown origin, and the three gates have been breached!"
"Report! There is a demon outside Chiyang Mansion who caused chaos and killed more than ten disciples of our manor. Please come back as soon as possible, Master and elders!"
"Report! A blood wave of demonic beasts has been discovered outside Beifeng Mansion, and the people of one county have been coerced by the demonic beasts. Please ask the Great Elder to take charge of the overall situation!"
"Report! There is a demon at the foot of Luofu Mountain who is casting a spell to reverse my mountain gate's feng shui luck! The demon is so powerful that it can be compared to a wandering immortal. Please come back as soon as possible!"
"Report! The Imperial Soldiers were attacked by the harpy..."
For a time, not only the Six Directions Upper Dao Sect, but also many experts from the Middle Dao Sect received urgent requests for help from the sect members.
For this Dragon Palace feast, each sect either had their sect leaders in person, or sent their most powerful elders. They had already made arrangements before going out, and had already said hello to the other upper and middle sects, in case of an emergency.
situation, they will help each other.
But who would have thought that half of the seventy-two magic sects in Middle-earth would be attacked by demons at the same time.
The experts had been unable to attack for a long time, but now they encountered the mountain gate asking for help, and their fighting spirit gradually retreated.
Suddenly, the talisman on the waist of the Tianshi Taoist elder also lit up, and Master He's voice came from the talisman array, "It's not going to happen. We just performed, and another great demon of Yingjie has appeared! He is leading the chaos."
Alliance, besiege the human martial arts sect!"
When the voice came out, the expressions of all the experts changed drastically.
More than 20 years ago, the thirty-six demon kings who besieged Buddhism were the prophesied demons who would suffer calamity.
Nowadays, there are three great demons that should break the seal and reappear in the world.
First, there was the white ape Pingjiang Lord who caused trouble in Lingnan, plotted against the Dragon Palace, and tried to gain merit and luck!
Then there was Fan Tianjun, the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, who set up the Jiangzuo Immortal Fate Scheme as soon as he was born and almost wiped out all the core disciples of each Taoist sect.
The terrifying nature of the Great Ying Jie Demon is self-evident.
Nowadays, a third Yingjie Demon King has appeared, and he has quietly taken control of the Chaos Dao Alliance that can compete with Nanting Longjiang and the former Tianshi Dao.
The masters of the Seventy-two Shu Dao sects have no intention of fighting anymore.
"Long Jun, I'm so sorry, I have to go back to Yuntian Palace!"
"Long Jun, I'm sorry!"
"Farewell!"
More than thirty Middle-earth masters jumped out of the battle circle, took their respective disciples, and hurried back.
Although most of these experts who came to assist were in the real-life realm, with their ancestral magic weapons and talismans, their strength could keep up with the gods and immortals, and they were the main force to compete with foreigners overseas.
As they withdrew and left, the remaining gods of the mountains and rivers, as well as the masters of the Dragon Palace, were instantly at a disadvantage.
The ancestor of the Republic of China, who had the body of a dog and the head of a dog, suddenly transformed into a three-headed heavenly dog that was thousands of feet long, spitting out sunfire, moon ice, and overwhelming demonic energy.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Following three loud noises, the three mountain and river gods were seriously injured and flew upside down.
One of the titled eunuchs, Kuishan Mountain God, was blasted through his body by demonic energy on the spot, and the incense aura he had practiced for hundreds of years was extinguished on the spot. Thousands of miles away, in a Junfu mountain temple, the central
The clay sculpture and golden body suddenly collapsed, and soon the cries of the people came from the mountain temple.
Not long after, more than twenty mountain and river gods who were invited were injured, died, and fled. Only the masters of the Dragon Palace were still trying their best to resist.
"Hahaha, you are so weak!"
"With this little ability, he can occupy the prosperous land of Middle-earth!"
"It's really unfair!"
"Thanks to Senior Tianyi's persuasion, we finally have the opportunity to set foot in Middle-earth! Hahahaha!"
Nearly a hundred immortals laughed loudly, their demonic energy soared into the sky, turning into thousands of miles of dark clouds, and the day became as dark as the night.
At this moment, a dragon roar sounded, but the Nanjiang Dragon Ancestor rose into the sky, and the momentum of the earthly fairyland enveloped the foreigners overseas.
"Hmph, a group of aliens actually want to get involved in the land of Middle Earth. It is simply wishful thinking! As long as I, Ao Qin, are here, you and other demons can never even think of crossing Lingnan."
On the other side, the Imperial Master of Junzi Kingdom, Tianyi Demon Lord, who had been holding back the battle with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, stood up, faced Nanjiang Longzu, and sneered: "Old Long, after more than twenty years, your injuries should be repaid.
Are you okay?"
Nanjiang Longzu's pupils shrank sharply, and then he said calmly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Demon Lord Tianyi looked sarcastic: "More than twenty years ago, with the power of the Dragon Palace and the luck of Nanjiang, you barely managed to block an attack from our division, but you were seriously injured.
More than twenty years have passed, and although you have managed to suppress your injuries, if you fight our real demons, the old injuries will inevitably recur under the pressure of the demonic nature.
By that time, at least it will be impossible to covet the realm of the Heavenly Dragon in this life, at worst...the cultivation will regress and it will be difficult to recover.