Chapter 281 Sword Slaying the Demon Lord to conquer Tianpeng!
There is a cloud of sword energy in front of you, piercing the dusk and sunset, slashing at you.
Later there is the long black sword that was born from the netherworld and transformed into the meaning of impermanence, and the giant ape that is thousands of feet tall and can move mountains and flat rivers.
Demon Lord Tianyi's scalp was numb, his eyes were stained with blood, he raised his head and roared, but it was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, full of endless sorrow and hatred.
Wow!
He transformed into a thousand-foot-long real demon.
The demon has eight arms, bat wings on its back, two horns on its head, and its aura has reached the peak of the title of Jiedushi.
Almost at the same time, those three strong murderous auras, each carrying extraordinary magic power, struck the Demon Lord Zhongtian.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
Mountains and rivers tremble, and the earth sinks.
Demon Lord Tianyi trembled violently, raised his head and wailed, and was knocked away. The dense black smoke was peeled off from the demon body, rising upwards, evaporating, and dissipating.
Although he resisted those three killing moves, he paid a heavy price as his cultivation was weakened by as much as 40%.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he took advantage of the situation and broke through the encirclement of the three masters. Although his posture was a bit ugly, he might have been able to escape. It was a blessing in misfortune. How could he care about other things?
Suddenly, an ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of his heart.
In the flash of lightning, he didn't have time to think too much, and instinctively gathered the demonic energy on his back, turning it into the third demonic wing.
A gloomy voice full of endless resentment echoed in the ears of Demon Lord Tianyi.
"Tianyi, I thought you were a good teacher and helpful friend, but you plotted against me in every possible way, causing me to lose my wings and become like a lost dog... Go to hell!"
Before the voice could settle down, the golden light churning with bloody evil energy had already pierced Demon Lord Tianyi's wings and shot Demon Lord Tianyi to the ground.
Demon Lord Tianyi spat out a mouthful of black blood, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a one-armed young man coming through the air, his pale and cold face full of resentment and murderous intent.
Demon Lord Tianyi coughed up blood and smiled bitterly. Just as he was about to explain, Lord Pingjiang, Hei Wuchang and Master Yunhua were already chasing him.
Three waves of momentum rushed towards him, blocking the words that Demon Lord Tianyi had not yet finished speaking.
When Master Yunhua saw the one-armed boy, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes: "Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King?"
Golden-winged Dapeng ignored Master Yunhua. He looked at Hei Wuchang blankly: "You are... you are Xiaoqian! Where is Kongshan? What did you do to her?"
Hei Wuchang said lightly: "Are you still thinking about your good disciple? Could it be that you still haven't understood it yet?"
"Understand what..."
The golden-winged Dapeng was stunned, and a trace of anger gradually emerged in his eyes: "What on earth did you do to her?"
Hei Wuchang Xiaoqian shook her head slightly and sighed: "You still don't understand, she was gone a long time ago."
"What!"
The golden-winged roc was furious, and its evil spirit reached the sky.
But facing Xiao Qian, whose cultivation level was no less than his own, and Yun Hua Zhenren, who was full of murderous intentions, he did not choose to fall out immediately with one of his wings broken. He looked at Hei Wuchang, the messenger from the underworld who was cold to him, but he couldn't help but think of
In Mojia Village that year, there was a girl who sang little songs day after day and year after year under the tea tree and told herself what was on her mind.
She's still here. But she's gone.
"We'll talk about what the three of you have to do later. The top priority is how to deal with this demon."
But it was Lord Pingjiang who acted as the peacemaker.
Hei Wuchang and Master Yunhua both bowed to Lord Pingjiang, not only because Lord Pingjiang had the highest cultivation level among the people present, but also because this demon king who once brought trouble to Lingnan had abandoned his secrets and turned to the bright side and embarked on the right path. If it weren't for the overseas demons and foreigners who interfered with it,
He has gained merit and luck.
The golden-winged Dapeng's eyes were complicated and his expression was slightly gloomy.
They were both great Ying Jie demons more than 20 years ago, and they were former friends. However, they had different ideas and chose different paths, and their endings were very different.
Hei Wuchang whispered: "What else can be done? Of course, kill him to avoid future troubles."
Master Yunhua nodded and said: "This is a real demon in troubled times. If it were a holy monk, he would never show mercy."
Pingjiang Jun glanced at the golden-winged roc, sighed in his heart, and then said: "I am not showing mercy, but I have too many questions, and maybe I can find the answer in him. You don't want to know the biggest devil behind him
, trying every means to release the so-called great demon that should be robbed, what are we planning?"
Master Yunhua said: "Of course I want to summon the legendary demon from outside the world through the prophesied great demon to destroy this world."
"No, it's not that simple."
Lord Pingjiang shook his head slightly: "I can feel that the Demon Ancestor is playing a big game of chess."
The golden-winged roc, who had been silent for a long time, said: "I feel the same way. When that will broke the seal on me, it once asked me to lead the Taoist Alliance to join him, but I never agreed."
While they were talking, none of the people's energy left the Demon Lord Tianyi on the ground.
It was like four giant nails that pressed Demon Lord Tianyi firmly to the ground while weakening and consuming his vitality.
At this time, the aura of Demon Lord Tianyi was less than half of the usual, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, and he was dying.
But he was still muttering words, praying towards the north, begging his master with great supernatural powers to save his life.
But what he was waiting for was a cold drink from Mr. Pingjiang.
"Tell me, what are you demons planning? What does your master, the biggest demon in the world, want to do?"
Demon Lord Tianyi pursed his lips, his eyes were filled with despair, and he said nothing.
Lord Pingjiang snorted coldly, white light emerged from his eyes, and shot into the pupils of Demon Lord Tianyi.
Demon Lord Tianyi felt that his soul was being burned and he was in pain.
"I……"
Just when he was about to give up resistance and explain everything, a strong wind blew under the dark sky.
The wind was so fierce that it caused the robes of Pingjiang Jun and the four of them to billow, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Demon Lord Tianyi, who was lying on the ground, looked ecstatic and muttered, "Thank you, Master... Thank you, Master..."
"Useless trash."
A cold voice sounded from the wind, which seemed so close yet seemed so far away.
The next moment, the strong wind swept up Demon Lord Tianyi and headed north.
Mr. Pingjiang's face changed slightly, and he was full of fighting spirit: "Old devil, you finally show up again."
He raised his head and roared, transformed into a giant ape again, went all out, and shot forward.
At the same time, the Golden-winged Dapeng transformed into a Heavenly Peng Dharma Form, Hei Wuchang Xiaoqian released the Impermanence Dharma Meaning and turned it into a soul-catching rope, and Yunhua Zhenren struck out with a sword with a thunderous palm.
The four of them used their strongest moves at the same time. The huge power of the four titled Jiedushi encircled Fa Yi and chased him away. The energy waves scattered and the mountains in all directions were flattened.
A faint laughter floated in the wind. You couldn't tell your age or gender, but it conveyed the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.
"Just you?"
A palm shadow stretched out from the wind.
With just one move, the Dharma forms of Lord Pingjiang and the Golden-winged Dapeng were scattered. Hei Wuchang's soul hooking rope was broken into pieces and turned into Wuchang Dharma again. Master Yunhua's sword energy was also extinguished, and the four of them flew upside down at the same time.
He went out and fell to the ground injured.
"So strong...ahem..."
Master Yunhua barely held up his body and looked at the strong wind carrying Demon Lord Tianyi away. He tried hard to see through the existence in the wind, but found that it was difficult to catch even half of the demonic shadow.
The sound of the golden-winged roc gnashing its teeth sounded in my ears: "It's him...he didn't come in person...just a trace of will..."
The expressions of Master Yunhua and Hei Wuchang changed. With just a trace of will, they severely injured their four titled Jiedushi-like beings. How strong is that demon?
Pingjiang Jun was about to speak when his eyelids suddenly jumped up, and a sound of wind and thunder roared in his ears. It seemed familiar, but completely different.
Before he could figure it out.
A terrifying golden light sword energy cut through the night and shot straight towards the strong wind.
The sword energy was so powerful that the entire Lingnan land and thousands of mountains and rivers echoed with the mighty Buddha's voice.
"Humph, it's you again! I won't show mercy this time!"
The voice in the wind was full of coldness.
The transparent palm instantly enlarged and turned into a dark claw, flying sand and rocks, fierce wind and blood, facing the golden sword energy.
Boom!
The swords and palms struck each other, like two majestic mountains colliding together. The sound echoed across the heaven and earth. No one could win or lose, and no one could do anything to defeat the other.
Master Yunhua, Hei Wuchang, Golden-winged Dapeng, and Lord Pingjiang were all shocked.
Although the Demon Ancestor was just a coming of will, he was comparable to an Earth Immortal.
It is also incredible that the golden light sword energy can compete with it.
While the four of them were thinking, there was another roar in their ears.
Another golden sword light directly shattered the night sky above Lingnan, fell from the sky, and fell to the earth.
It was obviously shot later, but because its speed was so fast, even the golden-winged roc, which is known as the fastest flying bird in the world, only felt terrified.
So much so that these four powerful men knew clearly that the two swords were shot out one after another, but in their eyes, they actually seemed to strike out at the same time.
It's as if the swordsmanship comes from two different time and space, but meets in the same time and space.
This extremely contradictory feeling impacted their state of mind, making them extremely uncomfortable and almost making them want to vomit blood.
Thanks to their extraordinary experiences and their mental states that were more indestructible than those of ordinary foreign experts, they were able to withstand the artistic conception of this sword.
On the other side, the will in the wind was also shocked.
"You...are not just an Earth Immortal?"
A slightly surprised voice fell, and the Demon Lord Tianyi in the wind, together with the will of the Demon Ancestor, were blasted and shattered by the second Buddhist sword energy.
But from further north, an indifferent voice came, echoing over the dense forest where Demon Lord Tianyi fell.
"You can destroy even one of my thoughts.
It's interesting, you are stronger than the last time we fought.
It's a pity that you came too late. Now the situation has become a reality, and this world will soon usher in a chaotic world with no peace.
Ha ha ha ha……"
The laughter echoed and lingered for a long time.
The four Pingjiang Lords got up one after another. Demon Lord Tianyi was dead, and the overseas foreigners on the other side were dead and injured. The conspiracy of the Juetian Demon Ancestor behind them to destroy Lingnan's merit and luck had also been shattered.
But everyone's hearts were still heavy.
Instead of being relaxed and happy, it was filled with extremely heavy gloom.
The will of Jue Tian Demon Ancestor alone is comparable to that of an Earth Immortal. How strong is his true body?
What did his last sentence mean?
"Namo Wo Buddha, this old devil walks very fast."
A sound of Buddha's trumpet dispelled the gloom in everyone's hearts.
Master Yunhua, Hei Wuchang and Lord Ping Jiang all bowed respectfully to the smiling white-robed monk.
He is as arrogant as Mr. Pingjiang, and his lowered eyes are full of wonder and complexity.
Although he knew that Holy Monk Yichen was very strong, otherwise he would not have invited him to be a notary, but he never thought that he would be so powerful that he could rival Demon Ancestor.
But I don’t know if today’s sword is the ultimate in Yichen?
The golden-winged roc, who transformed into a one-armed boy, looked pale, but calmly retreated quietly.
He quickly turned around and took a step forward. Just as he was about to slip away, Zhou Yi's laughter sounded in his ears, "Donor Peng, are you sure you can be faster than my sword this time?"
The golden-winged roc froze, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth: "How will you know if you don't try?"
Zhou Yi whispered the Buddha's name and said calmly: "You can try, but if you try wrong, you will become a wingless roc. On the contrary, if you are willing to take refuge in my Buddha today, the monk will return the wings to you. How about it?"
"
The golden-winged roc's head buzzed, and he turned around suddenly, staring at Zhou Yi with red eyes: "You...you promise? But why should I believe you?"
Zhou Yidao: "Because you have no way out. You are a thorn in the side of the Righteous Dao. You are hunted and killed all day long, and you have disobeyed the Jue Tian Demon Ancestor. And the Chaos Dao Alliance you created has also surrendered to Jue Tian. Now now
, Apart from the little monk, who else in this world can protect you?"
The golden-winged roc's eyes flashed with deep humiliation and grief.
He initially refused to hand over the Chaotic Alliance just so that he would not be controlled by the Demon Ancestor, but he never expected that he would now be controlled by the monk in front of him.
But as this enigmatic monk said, he was at the end of his rope.
At this time, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "The holy monk has not negotiated terms with you. If you don't agree, you will be dead. I hope you don't agree."
The golden-winged roc turned his head to look at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl in a black dress. He was silent for a moment and then saluted Zhou Yi with his palms clasped together.
"I am willing to protect the Dharma of Buddhism. However, from now on, I will only protect the Dharma for the holy monks. Others, not even Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, will even think of driving me. Is that okay?"
Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Good, this young monk has exactly what he means."
Anyway, the Buddhist sect of the young monk has not been officially established yet. If you protect the young monk, you will protect the Buddhist sect... The rare mount of the young monk has been added again.
Before the Golden-winged Dapeng could say anything else, Zhou Yi wrote the word "Du" out of thin air and printed it on the young man's forehead.
The Buddhist sound sounded, and the white light drowned the golden-winged roc and disappeared.
Not long after, the golden-winged roc appeared again, and the missing arm grew back.
"I'm back! I finally grew back! Hahahaha..."
The boy with the jade face and red lips stretched out the arm that had been missing for a long time, then threw his head back and laughed heartily.
After a long time, he stopped laughing, faced Zhou Yi, and bowed deeply.
"Thank you, holy monk, for returning my wings."
Zhou Yi smiled: "It doesn't matter. I hope you can wholeheartedly protect my Buddhist path in the future."
The corner of the young man's mouth raised slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Holy monk, don't worry, I will remember today's feelings, and I will not embarrass Buddhists and monks in the future."
Wow!
He changed back to his original form, spread his wings and flew through the night clouds, and suddenly he was thousands of miles away.
"Hahaha, what a simple monk!
I have regained my wings, and I can fly across the world with unparalleled freedom!
Even though your sword is fast, it is impossible to catch up with me! Hahahaha..."