togophonebook Chapter 569 Encountering Demon Lielie
Chapter 569 Encountering Demon Lielie
Chapter 569 Encountering Demon Lielie
If possible, the Xuanhen Sword Sect really doesn't want to blame the Mingtan Sect. In the past, the various Tianzongs couldn't understand the tricks they did secretly in the Sword Transformation Competition, and it was just because there was no cause and effect and they were too lazy to interfere. Moreover, at that time, there was no way forward for the acquired gods and demons, and there were huge flaws in the killing. The Xuanhen Sword Sect wanted to annex the Mingtan Sect as the Earth Sect, which was actually not a big deal.
Even within Tianzong, there are examples of Dao lines weakening and then being replaced by other rising Dao lines. How can everything in the world thrive forever? Mingtan Sect also had the power of Tian Zong back then, but didn't it slowly decline in the same way? There are too many similar examples. As long as the sect does not have a long-lasting and long-lasting soul to suppress it, it is almost foreseeable that it will gradually decline and fall. After all, it is impossible for every generation to have a peerless Taoist disciple.
Even with such heaven-defying talents, it is hard to say whether the Earth Sect can protect their Taoism. What is more important is whether they can make the Taoist disciples return to their hearts. After all, if people go to higher places, they will have the ability to achieve spirituality in the Tianzong. Perhaps, for the sake of their future, it is not uncommon for outstanding disciples of the Earth Sect to eventually join the Tian Sect.
As for the cause and effect of the sect, Tianzong had many means to help Daozi resolve it. In the end, it was hard to say that Dizong was still grateful.
However, the birth of Mingtan Shuangying was like the sharpest ridicule, making these statements extremely ridiculous.
In less than a hundred years, the Mingtan Sect was forcibly carried back to the position of the Tianzong by the gods and demons of the day after tomorrow. Even because the two heroes fought too much, they actually took advantage of the Buddhists and Demon Courts in Northern Xinjiang and let several Tianzong in the West. I regret so much that my intestines are blue.
The Demon Court and the Heavenly Demon attacked the territory of Xiji from both sides. Although the Dark Emperor Shang Chunru could use the secret realm of humanity to make Bai Yujing impregnable, he could not carry the secret oath of the Heavenly Sect like the Emperor Ming did, so the sects of Xiji established a It was agreed that the troops would be divided into two groups, each fighting against the Yaoting and the Heavenly Demon.
The Xuanhen Sword Sect, Hualong Haifu, and Broken Dream Tower faced off against the various emperors of Xijitian; the Blood Sea Demon Sect, Xuanbing Jie Sect, Suolong Temple, Hongxiu Xiangju, and Mingtan Sect faced off against the Huazhen Demon Court. .
A few days ago, Huazhen Demon Court and Suolong Camp were fighting hard. On the other hand, on the Xuan Suihai side, the defense line was almost broken. The Yuanshen Immortal Lord fell, was seriously injured, and even the Zhenzong Ling of Hualonghai Mansion was seriously injured. The treasure was also destroyed, and even Clumsy Immortal Lord had no choice but to send a golden elixir for help on behalf of the Sword Sect.
At the moment, the most important thing is to force the Seven Meridians Emperor of Xijitian back to the Demon Realm of the Central Plains. It is really not the time to worry about other things.
These days, the Seven Meridian Demons have taken turns to attack, and their power is really terrifying. The Yuan Shen can still support it, but the golden elixirs of each sect can no longer support it.
Several emperors seemed to have discovered a flaw here, and their attacks became more and more fierce and continuous, causing all the Jindan sects to suffer miserably.
The Clumsy Immortal Lord was also an old man who had participated in the second Abyssal Tribulation. He was not surprised by the attack and killing force of the demon. He could only hold on and look forward to the rescue of Mingtan Sect arriving soon.
With Jiang Moshu's reputation and temperament, Zhuoyu Xianzun felt that the Lord of Xingtian should take the overall situation into consideration. Even if the Suolong Camp was a little tight, he would not let the Xuan Suihai defense line be destroyed. However, he never expected that this Taoist would actually go to the Suolong Camp and shoot down the real phoenix with an arrow. Recently, there was a battle report. Even the Jiao Saint was also bitten by the dragon's luck and died. Tao disappears.
Although the victory or defeat against the Huazhen Demon Court cannot yet be determined, it is an indisputable fact that the Xiji Sect has the advantage.
The Clumsy Immortal Lord sighed quietly, although the cause and effect between the Xuanhen Sword Sect and the Mingtan Sect has disappeared, the grudge is still there. Back then, the behavior was really overbearing, but now it is really not easy to calm down.
At that time, this son was killed by a sword in Xuanhen Sword Sect. Although his family asserted that this son was definitely not a thing in the pond, who would have thought that in less than a hundred years, the other side would have grown to such an extent.
Precisely because of the Mingtan Shuangying, all Tianzong attaches great importance to the cultivation of their disciples. Who can tell if there are unparalleled talents among them?
The Clumsy Immortal Lord looked at Kill Daozi, holding on to the bone blade, and stepping on the shoulders of the god and demon with a red-haired snake body, with a calm and cold demeanor.
The waves are surging too much, the stern eyebrows are determined to kill, the world is so light, so why should I be ruthless in life or death?
The Immortal Master could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, "You are worthy of being a hero of heaven and earth..."
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The heart is fighting for purity with killing, and the sword is pointed at Zhengzheng to talk about right and wrong. The blue city is broken, and hundreds of miles to the east are all places of killing.
wow... wow... wow...
The vast waves are broken like violet flowers, rushing like angry tides, surging in the heaven and earth to praise each other, stirring up killings and destroying the road. If you are not proud of being here, how can you wait for the spring and autumn to grow old.
The god and demon Gonggong has red hair, like a burning flame in the vast tide. The vast waves sweep through the heaven and earth, washing away the mountains and rivers, and breaking down the clouds. Daozi stepped on the shoulders of the gods and demons, his eyes stern and his face solemn.
This is the bloody world, this is the roar of gods and demons. Tens of thousands of demons' relatives are lurking in the demonic tide, crashing into the rolling waves like a landslide. Seven kinds of brilliance rotate in the demonic tide, changing like a kaleidoscope. The magic wave inside and outside is so bright that it is ethereal and blurry.
The brilliant killing seems to be a wave of good and evil, the ruthless destruction seems to burn out the light of the sky, the nature of killing and the way of destruction seem to have woven a large network of nearly a hundred miles, entangled with each other, and the killings are flying all over the sky. .
The demonic tide is like a mountain, and the waves are like the tide. The gods and demons are rushing into it, killing the gods and demons behind them like crazy demons. They are swept into blood and water, and are crushed and dispersed into demonic energy. However, they are not afraid of life and death, regardless of losses, as if they are sweeping the vast ocean. The waves changed color.
The mighty demonic power came from all directions like an overwhelming force. Looking up, everything was filled with seven-colored demonic light.
Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows and looked into the demonic tide. It was as cold as ice and as fierce as the sun. But at this glance, there seemed to be endless killing charm suddenly appearing between the heaven and the earth. It was the movement of the demonic tide. He couldn't help but paused for a moment.
Beheading many emperors and slaughtering many demon saints, the killing charm accumulated from such fierce killings made the seven emperors hidden in the demonic tide frown.
Those pair of ancient and unwavering eyes were like a bottomless abyss. Even if he glanced at it, he seemed to be falling into it and unable to struggle out.
It seems that the noble soul, the emperor is free, and the demon saint is not in Daozi's heart, and he cannot even let him take a second look.
Even in the past few times when the heavens were destroyed, the Seven Meridians Emperor had never seen eyes like this, such a killing charm.
The great tide of turbid waves is like a majestic real dragon, swimming in the mighty demonic tide and washing itself in the endless blood. No matter how many demons descendants rush forward, they immediately turn into blood and water and wipe the real dragon with it. scales.
The atmosphere in the demonic tide has turned solemn, and several emperors have become quiet.
Even the way of killing can be divided into superior and inferior ones. The seven emperors stared blankly at Daozi using the waves as his blade and the gods and demons as his front, swiping away at the demonic tide. This catastrophic and heaven-defying brilliance was like nothing else. The hatred is so arrogant, as if it is a world away from the world, and there is no lie between life and death. It is almost impossible to take your eyes away.
The hand that killed Daozi finally raised up slowly, holding the bone blade firmly, as if he was happily inviting a fight.
"I have wings that can soar to the sky. I can ride on the wind and reach the blue sky. I can soar to the top of the clouds. I can throw away life and death. Dear emperors, you have been waiting to come to the West as a guest. However, I, the master, came a little late, so I used this opportunity to kill Luo Zhan. Wait for a drink.
Come out for tea! "
Amidst the shouts, the majestic virtual images of gods and demons appeared behind Daozi, looking up to the sky and roaring fiercely, like fierce wind and thunder but bright and hot, as if there were handfuls of hot blood being thrown between the heaven and the earth, as if they were innocent and innocent. It turned into a roar.
The brilliant sword rhyme of gods and demons suddenly appeared, engulfing the heaven and earth to kill, and the hearts of men and women. It was tough and strong, pure and true, as if it had been tempered by blood and fire, and seemed to have the blessing of war and attack. Even if the blade was curled with iron, it was There is still a touch of coldness.
The seven emperors sighed at the same time. Previously, they only said that the Demon Mother was timid and the Demon Master was afraid of fighting. Unexpectedly, the leader of Xingtian was actually a true killer. From a distance, he looked like a weapon. The sharp edge gently scratched in front of the throat.
There seemed to be neither good nor evil in those cold eyes, as if they didn't seek to save me, as if they were too lazy to argue whether they were pure or turbid, and could only speak uprightly.
As for the invitation to kill Daozi, the seven emperors refused to accept it. This Daozi also had a god and demon called Hou Yi, who seemed to have the charm of killing him with one strike. How could he appear rashly without trying it out first?
The seventh bright phoenix fell mysteriously, and the real phoenix of Fengting no longer dares to appear in the world. Who is willing to bet on whether Hou Yi's arrows from the gods and demons are aimed at the real phoenix, because it is too long-lived?
In the murderous rhyme that filled the sky, Emperor Shi Juan couldn't help but show a look of joy, "I didn't expect to see such pure killing nature in this world. I am really happy."
"The clear way to kill, or the trapped one to become the emperor?"
Fortunately, the emperor smiled slightly, his eyes as clear as ice and snow, "It would be a pity for us if this glorious killing nature is missing from the path of destruction."
"Yes, it is a trap. It is rare for someone to come this far. It is difficult for me to escape from this trap. I am a guest in this life, wandering alone in life, old age, sickness and death. I didn't expect that the Lord of Xingtian would lie about his innocence and use the line of cause and effect to kill. Debt is the thread used to entangle this fishing line and weave this net." One of the emperors could not help but sigh.
Lies of innocence, causal lines, killing debts?
The eyes of several emperors suddenly became bright and interesting. Emperor Nianci couldn't help but smile softly, "Can this also be a trap? Lies will eventually be seen through, and cause and effect will eventually be resolved. Can't the debt of killing be repaid? Isn't it possible to use this as the foundation to achieve supernatural powers? Isn't it broken with one poke? What do you think, Emperor of the Fallen World?"
The trapped emperor shook his head, with a trace of doubt on his face, "This is exactly what confuses me. His trap has gone in a different direction than mine."
The emperor paused for a moment, but his expression became a little strange, "But he actually realized the depth of the trap, and it was like two flowers blooming between us, one branch on each side.
This Qilintian is really weird. The human race has its own way of teaching, and its magical powers are even more strange. It is said that the acquired gods and demons in front of it are unheard of in all the heavens. "
The other six emperors all nodded with concern. After meeting the Lord of Xingtian today, they realized that the demon master of the Transformation Demon Court was not unjustly defeated. Facing such a killing talent, even the seven-vein demon of the path of destruction, it is necessary to go all out.
Emperor Shi Juan smiled faintly, "Since this son is obsessed with trapping rhyme, it is similar to the magic of trapping the world. What do you mean? Is it trapping or killing?"
The trapped emperor was silent for a few breaths, and sighed faintly, "Trapped, it's rare for this son to kill Yun and transform into the emperor. The way of destruction of several lines of mine will be more perfect. In addition, his trap is different from mine." Following the same path, if we can confirm each other, I think we can break through the road ahead and take a further step forward."
The emperors clasped their hands and smiled, and Emperor Nianci nodded, "The murderous nature usually only trusts itself. Moreover, according to the information from the Demon Mother, the Lord of Xingtian and the three souls had a rift. This is a chance to win.
Fortunately, the human race does not know how many lines we have of the Demon of Destruction. If we use the lines of the Heavenly Demon of East Realm to see the real Demon, we will be putting the Lord of Xingtian into our trap in vain. "
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Jiang Moshu exhaled a breath, and the gods and demons of Gonggong under him had disappeared, and the waves in the sky gradually returned to nothingness.
Things are a little difficult.
Even if he deliberately exposed some flaws, the Seventh Meridian Emperor was not agitated at all, just like the cautious hunter, carefully observing the beast that fell into the trap, as if participating in a long-awaited hunt, with a kind of Take the other person's life with caution and piety.
Jiang Moshu knew this feeling. He even plotted against the Demon Saint and the Emperor several times. He did the same thing. He used a brave and diligent heart to kill carefully. The opponent might counterattack, but he had already fallen into the plot. He finally Have a greater chance of winning.
He was not complacent, but at the moment when the other party fell into the trap, Jiang Moshu felt somewhat at ease in his heart.
But this time there is something different.
Facing the silent Emperor of the Seven Meridians who was hidden in the demonic tide, Jiang Moshu felt that he, or all the monks here, were the target of the opponent. There seemed to be dark fangs hidden in the demonic tide, and there was a sharp edge lurking in it. The sharp claws will pounce out at any time.
A person who is good at fighting can be in an invincible position without losing the enemy?
Jiang Moshu couldn't help but frown slightly. The emperor in front of him was not greedy for wisdom and fame, nor was he greedy for bravery. On the contrary, his behavior was very different from that of the emperors from the Eastern Realm Heavenly Demon Mother.
Even the opponent seems to have no shortage of patience. Is he so stable?
His original plan was to use himself as a bait to attract the emperor to attack, and then several souls would swarm forward. Everyone had a brilliant and quick battle, and once they had the chance to win, they could push the demonic tide back to the Central Plains Demonic Realm. The key is to rebuild the defense line of Xuan Sui Hai first.
Unexpectedly, the emperor was not agitated at all these days, but it made him feel as if he had lost his temper.
If these emperors of these lines are wasted here like this, it will be the most troublesome situation for the sects of the human race in the West Ji. With the endless descendants of the demons consuming the foundation of the three sects, Jia Yunzhen at the Suolong camp will definitely know after hearing Xian Ge. Elegant and elegant, it is easy to match.
Kind of troublesome.
Jiang Moshu only felt that the opponent was like a vicious tortoise with slippery hands. It had no power at all, but it had the viciousness to choose people and devour them. Once it was wasted here, it would probably fall into the hands of the devil and the demon court. The rhythm of the battle is long.
(End of this chapter)