For some people, death is a relief, while for others, some things are more unbearable than death.
And once one has experienced the power of a cultivator to move in and out of the blue clouds and move mountains and rivers, no one will be willing to be a mere mortal.
But Mo Li has ruined the Nine-tailed Sky Fox's thousands of years of practice!
It should be noted that to cultivate to this level, talent, opportunity, and even a little bit of luck are indispensable. Otherwise, why has the Fox Clan only had such a nine-tailed celestial fox for thousands of years?
Perhaps in the eyes of the nine-tailed sky fox, such punishment is more painful than death, but in Mo Li's view, living means having a chance for everything.
He was willing to give her a chance because she didn't directly kill Mo Li.
Poor disciples of Fenxiang Valley still don't know that the real culprit of their destruction has been solved by Mo Li. At this moment, they are all gathered in the old place of Fenxiang Valley, waiting for the duel.
The most amazing prodigy in Qingyun's history for thousands of years has made an appointment to fight against the peerless demon and beast god who single-handedly destroyed the Fenxiang Valley. As soon as the news came out, it caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world!
These are definitely two of the most popular figures in the world.
The former shined brilliantly in the battle between good and evil. In the battle of Liubo Mountain and the battle of Qingyun Mountain, he showed his invincibility. With the courage to swallow mountains and rivers, he defeated many enemies with a small number, faced the crowd with one, and killed the demon sect with great force.
They were retreating steadily, even though Master Daoxuan was behind him holding the Pearl of the Immortal Killing Sword, he could not conceal Mo Li's heroic appearance, and he seemed to be the first person in the two realms of good and evil.
Not to mention the latter, he could single-handedly shake up the three righteous giants and destroy them. This strength is by no means inferior to that of Mo Li, who can be said to be a peerless monster born only in thousands of years!
This battle between the two is not only about honor, but also involves the dispute between the human race and the monster race, and whether the countless Li people in the entire vast land of China can survive!
Many human races in southern Xinjiang were slaughtered by demons...
It is conceivable that once Mo Li loses, it will definitely be a disaster for the demons to sweep across the vast land of China!
"Leader, everything is ready!"
In a mountain forest near Fenxiang Valley, people from the Demon Sect were densely packed, occupying the entire hill. The top of the hill was filled with senior members of the Demon Sect.
Qi Hao stood at the highest point, overlooking the former site of Incense Valley. The original continuous buildings there had long lost their former splendor, with broken walls, dust on the ground, and traces of scorch everywhere.
Behind him stood the leaders of the four major sects. The one who spoke just now was Cheng Wuya, the new sect leader of Wan Du Sect.
"Once Mo Li retreats, he will never have the chance to leave this place alive!" Cheng Wuya said with murderous intent.
He hated the person who caused the decline of their Wan Du Sect to his core, even though, without Mo Li, he would not be able to take the position of the leader of Wan Du Sect!
Suzaku stood aside, a pair of beautiful eyes exposed outside the veil couldn't help flashing a trace of worry, she said: "Leader, in recent days, the rumors about the beast god have become known to the world. This demon is extremely vicious and seems to be killing the world.
trend, if we are still hostile to the right way at this moment, I am afraid that after the beast god wins, it will become a serious problem for the Holy Religion!"
"There is no need to worry, Ghost King."
Qi Hao smiled faintly, but there was a faint flash of blood in his eyes. He said confidently: "Isn't there an Immortal Killing Sword Formation in Qingyun Sect? You have all seen the power of that sword formation. The power of a mortal
It is absolutely difficult to resist. Without Mo Li, the Righteous Way still has the means to deal with these demons. When they fight to the end, this will be the chance for our Holy Religion."
He sneered and said: "But before that, I want this guy named Mo to die first!"
Seeing that Qi Hao had something in mind, Suzaku couldn't say anything else, even though she still felt something was wrong.
"Amitabha!"
A loud Buddha's trumpet suddenly resounded throughout the sky, and then a violent voice shouted: "You devil bastards, how dare you show up, I will save you all today!"
When everyone in the Demon Sect heard this, they were immediately furious. They looked intently and saw bursts of golden light coming from the sky in the distance. After a while, they floated above the top of the mountain, revealing the true content inside.
But there are about ten monks, each wielding a magic weapon. The leader is an old monk and a young monk.
The young man, dressed in white monk robes, is spotless, has a handsome face, and has an extraordinary temperament. Who is he if he is not the direct descendant of the abbot of Tianyin Temple?
As for the older one, he had a golden alms bowl under his feet, his eyebrows were slightly drooped, and his face did not have the purity of a monk at all, but instead had a bit of ferocity and ferocity.
Looking at the old monk, Zhu Que's heart immediately burned with anger and he shouted: "Pukong, you have such a loud tone. Even your Tianyin Temple dares to be an enemy of my holy religion. Those who are not afraid of death will come down and fight with me."
A showdown!"
This old monk is none other than Pukong, the last of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple!
Although he was the lowest ranked, he had the most fierce temper. When he was young, he subdued demons and killed countless monsters with the Buddhist treasure "Buddha Golden Bowl" in his hand. Later, as he grew older and understood the Buddha's teachings more deeply, he finally
Gradually he lived in seclusion in Tianyin Temple.
Pukong and the Ghost King Sect have an old grudge.
Different from the head-on confrontation between Qingyun Sect, although the Ghost King Sect suffered heavy losses in the two battles between good and evil, it was a competition of strength between the two sides. The Ghost King Sect's skills were inferior to others, so there is nothing to say.
As for Tianyin Temple, when Baguio was young, the previous ghost king Ten Thousand Qu led a large number of elites to go out to do a big thing. However, the old monk Pufang took the opportunity to steal the house and used the golden bowl of pagoda to collapse it.
Huqi Mountain caused many humble disciples and Baguio's mother and son to be trapped at the foot of the mountain. In the end, not even one out of ten survived, and even Baguio's mother died.
Therefore, the people of Ghost King Sect still hate Tianyin Temple more than Qingyun Sect!
"I'm afraid I won't succeed, I will save you today!"
I have been practicing Buddhism for many years, but I still don't have the compassion and kindness of a monk at all. I am eager to try and fight bravely.
Seeing this, the Faxiang sighed helplessly, pulled Pufang and said: "Uncle Master, you have forgotten the purpose of my coming here. The Beast God and the Demon Fang are a big worry. People from the Demon Sect will easily argue with them in the future.
Yes."
The destruction of Fenxiang Valley had not only the Qingyun Sect but also the Tianyin Temple that was greatly shocked.
As one of the three giants of the righteous path, Tianyin Temple is almost as powerful as Fenxiang Valley. Since they can destroy Fenxiang Valley, they naturally have the strength to destroy Tianyin Temple!
If he hadn't heard that Mo Li had already made an appointment with the Beast God at the Burning Incense Valley, Tianyin Temple would have already left for Qingyun Gate to discuss how to deal with it.
"The beast god has his own boy, Mo from Qingyun Sect, to deal with it. Let's get rid of the demon sect first!"
The golden bowl of the pagoda under Pufang's feet bloomed with a faint golden light, and when the spiritual power was rolling, he wanted to take action just by looking at it.
Fa Xiang was extremely helpless. At this time, where would be a good time to fight against the Demon Cult?
There are so many devils from the Demon Cult down there, and I'm afraid they've already mobilized in full force. They can't even squeeze each other's teeth!
Just when he had a headache, Na Pufang suddenly took action. He put his palms together and bowed down. The golden bowl of the pagoda immediately bloomed with thousands of brilliance, and the Buddha's light was extremely dazzling!
In an instant, the size of this Buddhist treasure increased by more than a thousand times, and it was now as big as this small mountain. Then, with heavy power, it fell heavily, and the terrifying wind blew away all the people of the demon sect.
Horrified!
It has to be said that although Pu Fang has a hot temper and a reckless temper, his conduct is truly worthy of the title of the Four Great Divine Monks.
However, what he faced was not an expert from the Demon Sect, but the power gathered by countless branch elites from the four major sects of the Demon Sect!
Looking at the golden pagoda bowl, Qi Hao's eyes flashed with blood. He snorted coldly and said: "You can do a small job, but you dare to do the same thing!"
"Xuanyin ghost energy!"
Countless gloomy evil spirits suddenly condensed behind Qi Hao, and the evil spirits were mixed with traces of blood!
These evil spirits condensed into a black-red ghost claw that covered the sky and sun, and grabbed the golden bowl of the pagoda!
The real Dharma power of the two families of Buddha and Demon started fighting in the ruins of Fenxiang Valley. When the ghost claws and the golden bowl collided, only a loud boom was heard, and the violent spiritual power spread to the entire area of more than ten miles.
Trembling so hard!
The terrifying strong wind roared out, lifting up large tracts of land. Grass, trees, earth and rocks were flying all over the sky, creating a scene of doomsday.
Pufang's face turned red, the veins on his palms were exposed, and he looked like he was struggling to support himself. The golden bowl of the pagoda in the sky was suddenly surrounded by ghostly aura, and the black energy almost covered the golden bowl!
Qi Hao, on the other hand, looked calm and composed, looking at the sky with a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he was mocking Pufang for overestimating his capabilities!
Pu Fang's eyes widened, and countless golden lights suddenly burst out from his whole body, and he chanted word by word: "Ah, ma, ni, ba, mi, moo!"
"The Six-Character Great Ming Mantra." Qi Hao's tone became more solemn.
As the word "moo" fell from Pufang, the golden bowl of the pagoda shone brightly in an instant, and Zen sounds suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. The golden light was so dazzling that it made people want to break free from the shackles of the ghost's claws at the first sight!
Qi Hao snorted coldly, his eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't see how he moved. The ghost claw holding the golden bowl of the Buddha in the sky, most of the black energy around him turned into blood red color!
At this moment, the bloody and murderous aura came overwhelmingly, overwhelming the Buddha's power in an instant!
Above the ghost claws, countless roars of fierce ghosts were heard. Then, the golden light in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the sound of Zen chanting also disappeared. Only a golden bowl flew out and hit hard.
On the ground, the force was so strong that it cut off a small hill!
"puff!"
Pufang's face turned pale, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the monk's robe in front of him scarlet red.
At this moment, his breath was extremely weak, and he was standing swaying in the air. If he had not been sharp-eyed and quick-handed, he could have caught him in time, or he would have fallen on the spot!
Qi Hao glanced at everyone in Tianyin Temple coldly, and then said to Suzaku: "Go and kill them all."
He turned his back and stopped looking at the monks.
Suzaku responded in a deep voice. However, before she could give orders to everyone in the Ghost King Sect, the sky suddenly flashed with the brilliance of magic weapons.
Someone said: "Hey, are all the eminent monks from Tianyin Temple here too?!"
The brilliance of the magic weapon was still far away just now, but as soon as he finished speaking, it was already in front of everyone.
I saw a group of more than ten people, wearing the Qingyun Sect's standard clothes, all of them Qingyun disciples.
The leader was short and fat, with an unattractive appearance, but he had the aura of a master from Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. He was Tian Buyi, the leader of Dazhu Peak!
As for the Qingyun disciples behind him, all of them have outstanding looks and extraordinary bearing. Lu Xueqi, Zhang Xiaofan, Xiao Yicai, Zeng Shushu, Tian Linger, etc. are all elites of the younger generation!
"Qingyunmen!"
Cheng Wuya gritted his teeth and said, because of Mo Li's pursuit, Wandu Sect hated Qingyun Sect the most.
Qingyunmen!
Qi Hao looked at the familiar faces, but there was a trace of trance on his face, as if he was still the senior brother Longshoufeng of the past, an upright hero supported and loved by countless Qingyun disciples!
However, in the blink of an eye, his expression became firm again. There was no longer Longshou Peak, the master was dead, he had also left Qingyun Sect, and Longshou Peak was no longer Longshou Peak!
Now he is just the leader of the Demon Cult, Qi Hao, and has nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect!
"Leader, take action and eradicate all these righteous hypocrites!" Cheng Wuya said bitterly.
"Yes, Master, there are not many people in Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect here, so I might as well take action first!" The leader of Changsheng Hall also shouted.
However, Qi Hao took a deep look at Tian Buyi and said: "Don't act rashly. This fat man has a very deep knowledge. If we wait for a move, we won't be able to take him down in a short time. And since the people from the Qingyun Sect have appeared, how can Mo Lili get it?"
It won’t be far.”
"The decisive battle is imminent, there is no need to engage in this meaningless fight."
"If they don't move, we won't care about them!"
Tian Buyi's moral character was clearly demonstrated in the battle at Liubo Mountain.
This is a being from the Taiqing realm.
Although, with the strength of the Demon Cult people present, it would not be difficult to eat them, but if Mo Li is provoked...
Qi Hao is not afraid of Mo Li now, but he still wants to use him to deal with the Beast God, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and become the final winner in one fell swoop. If he confronts him in advance, it will be the wedding dress for the Beast God.
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The people from the Demon Cult were making calculations there. Tian Buyi saw that Pu Fang was injured and couldn't help frowning: "Master, why are you injured?"
When Pufang saw the Qingyun people, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and he said: "Tian Chief, you came just in time, quickly deal with these devil bastards!"
Faxiang said: "Uncle Master, Tian Shouzuo and the others are here to deal with the beast god. Don't talk nonsense."
He smiled at Tian Buyi and said: "Master Tian, the demon sect is powerful. How to deal with it will be discussed later. The top priority right now is the beast god. We still don't want to conflict with them."
"Devil Cult..."
Tian Buyi and a group of Qingyun disciples looked at the people of the Demon Sect below. The eyes of the cultivators were so sharp that they could clearly see the high-level officials of the Demon Sect.
"Qi Hao!"
Tian Linger frowned and said, "Dad, look, that's Qi Hao!"
Naturally, everyone saw Qi Hao standing at the highest point of the mountain, surrounded by countless demon sect people like stars holding the moon in their arms, with ugly expressions on their faces.
Qi Hao smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone, long time no see. How are you now?"