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Chapter 565: All demons are terrified



Chapter 565: All demons are terrified

Chapter 565: All demons are terrified

An arrow? !

With just one arrow, the true phoenix that could be reborn from the fire, the supreme bloodline in the world, had already fallen heavily in front of the Suolong Camp.

The gradually extinguishing phoenix flames stung people's eyes.

In the sky and on the ground, all the monks and countless demon armies seemed to be captured in their minds for an instant, unable to make any sound. Except for the vast sky wind still roaring and rushing, the Qingming thick soil fell into a terrifying silence.

Regardless of the first abyssal tribulation when the demons fell into the sky, or the second abyssal tribulation when the human race broke through the realm, such unbelievable scenes never appeared.

Although Yuan Shen, Demon Saint, and Emperor Zi Zi each have their own mysteries, the main way to win the battle is to constantly look for the opponent's flaws. It is normal for the power to fight for three to five days. When it comes to fighting skills, the Seventh Bright Phoenix Fire Yun It is so pure that no one dares to despise it in the slightest.

In addition, the true Phoenix lineage has the great magical power of rebirth. It can be said that few Yuanshen and Emperors dare to face Minghuang alone. They cannot defeat or escape. The key is that even if they want to die together, the opponent is not afraid at all. Even if you want it.

It is probably the first time since the beginning of the world that a real phoenix has been struck down by one blow.

Ruya Daozi raised his eyebrows and lightly scanned the body of the hundred-foot true phoenix, with a happy smile finally showing on his face.

Jiang Moshu cupped his hands in all directions, "Happy! It's an honor for me to receive Ming Huang's response when Hou Yi is born."

The surrounding world was still silent, only the faint sound of swallowing could be heard faintly among the crowd from time to time.

The illusory moon and stars all over the sky, and the thousands of auspicious auras, are slowly dissipating, just like the brilliant fireworks, shining brightly in the silent night sky, brightening the heaven and earth. At a glance, people seem to have the feeling of glory and disillusionment.

But at this time, no one has time to appreciate the wonder of Tao Yun's disillusionment.

Seemingly feeling a little embarrassed, Ruya Daozi stroked his chin and turned his head to look at the other places where the fighting was taking place. Turning with him was the majestic man still holding the red bow.

The strong wind in the sky lifted up Jiang Moshu's clothes, like the moon hanging over the moon, as if leaving traces but disappearing. The acquired god and demon Huanghuang is standing beside Daozi, so pure and reassuring, so sharp that there is no regret.

Where Daozi looked, the group of demons trembled, and the military formation couldn't help but sink backwards. Jiang Moshu raised his eyes, and even the two demon saints took a step back unconsciously.

Jiang Moshu smiled with his hands and shouted loudly, "Zheng Jingxing, you will find the tearful moon and Qionghua for my sect, and I will kill the seventh bright phoenix for the Long family and take the Broken Dragon Oath. We should reciprocate as courtesy, so please don't dislike it."

"The Long family can break the dragon oath today and thank Sect Master Jiang. I am very sincere." Above the thunder wave, the golden jade unicorn made a sound like wind and thunder, and the sky and the earth were as fierce as it looked up.

Zheng Jingxing bowed to the master of Mingtan Sect, looked at the Seventh Bright Phoenix with long eyes, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Immediately, Qilin Daozi glanced at the demon armies with contempt, suddenly took a step forward, and an exquisite archway appeared in his palm, "Please also ask the Lord of Xingtian to give an order to kill the demon armies without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"

Zheng Jingxing raised his head proudly, with an unruly look on his face, "It is difficult for the Taoist disciples of the Long family to go out to fight. As the head of the Long family, how can I not fight to the front? Come and kill the demon!"

Earth-shaking shouts have already erupted among the human monks,

"Come and kill the demon!"

"Come and kill the demon!"

Someone summoned a spiritual weapon, someone with a thunder bead took out a thunder bead, someone was holding a sharp spiritual sword, someone had a bright divine light behind him... It was Xiu Yi Jue Monk and Xiu Qian Xian Zun, their eyes were already shining. He looked at the two demon saints sternly.

The monk had murderous intentions, the woman was blind, the opportunity was rare, and it was a life and death situation, how could she let him go so easily.

Especially Xiuqian Immortal Lord, who had just arrived at the Suolong Camp and was attacked by the demon army on the opposite side before he could gain a firm foothold. He almost died. It was related to the face of the Yuan Shen. The cause and effect had already been determined. He had already suppressed it. He was so angry that he wanted to give the opponent a hard blow.

In the past, there was the Seventh Minghuang on the opposite side who had a fierce fighting style and had to endure it. Now that the Phoenix Flame has been destroyed and the Minghuang is dead, it is the time to vent his evil anger.

Jiang Moshu bowed his hands towards the two souls, and both Xiu Yi Jue Monk and Xiu Qian Xian Zun responded with kind smiles.

The elegant Taoist man walked in the air, holding a bone knife in his hand, with true eyes and a blade in his bones. He stood under the bright sky and walked in the strong wind.

Looking at the frightened demon armies and the two trembling demon saints, Jiang Moshu smiled indifferently, vibrated the bone knife in his hand, and pointed in the direction of the Fenfeng Demon Ridge.

The fire rhyme in the sky has almost dissipated, but the murderous rhyme in the sky is getting more and more boiling. It seems to be responding to the bloody determination, as if sensing the fighting intention of many monks, the cold murderous intention has almost condensed into substance, and there seems to be a sharp blade clanking in the void. There was a loud sound, as if there was a surging sea of ​​blood...

The red-haired snake-bodied Gonggong had already appeared behind Daozi, with a ferocious face and fiery eyes. The surging waves surged around the gods and demons, exploding in the heaven and earth.

Jiang Moshu raised his head, the murderous intent in his eyes was like a glacier falling from the sky. He came to this world, struggled to survive, and fought for victory and defeat, but now he wanted to conquer the unfavorable parts of this world.

Even if heaven and earth are above, how can we be the people who bow down and surrender? Even if the demons bring trouble to the world, how can we be the people who bow down and be killed?

He took a deep breath and raised the bone knife in his hand high. Chi You's ferocious face had already appeared above Daozi's head. He faced all the monks who were trembling with excitement and said fiercely, "The murderous intention is boiling, nine deaths." No regrets, today I am at the far end of the West...

Kill the demon! "

The bone knife was suddenly swung down, the blade was filled with light, and the murderous intention was swaying.

Like those swords, spears, swords and halberds that cut down the sun and the moon, their killings are boundless throughout their lives.

It's like asking inside the vertical and horizontal blades of the three realms, the blood is warm and there is nothing to say,

It seems that he is too lazy to argue about the right and wrong of cause and effect, and the gods and demons are angry and barbaric.

It's like the great blue tide rising up into the sky, washing the universe cleansing the world.

"Today I will... kill the demon in the West!"

The roars of countless human monks were like thunder, like the roaring waves of an angry sea, rising into the sky, disturbing the sky wind, stirring up the clouds, and even shocking Qing Ming. The murderous rhyme filling the sky seemed to be drawn and connected, Spreading out like ripples.

The next moment, Ruya Daozi stepped on the shoulders of the snake-bodied god and demon, like a desperate man walking out of the wild wilderness, like a crazy demon stepping out in the spring and autumn, he was killing fiercely towards the Fenfeng Demon Ridge, "The heaven and earth are vast, here I am holding the sword, The gods and demons do not express regret, and they will kill the demons and kill the heavens."

The murderous intention is bright and fierce, it is the way of Shura, it is the emperor's commitment, it is the soul refinement, it is the fighting heart of the demon saint, it is the path that comes to the world, it is the silent wish, which runs through the spring and autumn, and runs through the human way.

The way to magical power is to rely on the heart, to turn it into reality through action, to do silly things that are heart-wrenching and joyful, and to be a fool without fear or regret.

At the same time, thunder rose into the sky and exploded throughout the world, like a million war drums beating loudly. The two souls killed the demon saint brazenly, and countless monks killed the demon army.

The boundless killing was like flowers everywhere in spring, blooming in the sky and earth in an instant, as if mountains were turned upside down and seas were turned upside down, as if the sky and the earth were shattered.

"A good life...a good life..." When Fang Henshao came to use the book, Jun Luoling had already lost her voice and bit her lips, but she still couldn't find any words to describe the turbulence in her heart.

The killing scene in front of you is so splendid, so huge, and even seems to be attractive, making people want to blend into it, and do whatever they want, even if they die, they will have no regrets.

Guan Ershan, who was also sitting on the shoulders of Emperor Yama, was already silent. This is the path chosen by the uncle of the clan master, and it is also the obsession that Qilin's father adheres to. Such determination, such bravery, such magnificence, such fierceness, Is it really something that the emperor of all veins can reverse? Is it really something that my mother can interfere with?

For the first time, the Little Demon Emperor felt confused, even confused. Isn't it good to become the emperor?

Whether it is the sect master or the father, it only takes a moment to become emperor. Why do you choose the most dangerous path, walking on thin ice? Can you really make it to the end? !

"Er Mountain, Er Mountain..." The crisp voice interrupted his thoughts and pulled him back to this world of fierce killings. Guan Ershan turned his head, only to see Jun Luoling looking at her with embarrassment. His eyes were full of hope.

"Ershan, how do you feel when you see the sect leader and Qilin being so fierce, and when you see those brave monks?" The girl asked slyly, with stars in her eyes.

There is no way, who told Ershan to be the best even in the literature class? If I couldn’t tell, Ershan would be fine.

Staring at Jun Luoling's reverent gaze, Guan Ershan sighed quietly... The reverence in this gaze was the admiration for the sect master, the trust in Qilin, and the deep belief in himself.

A smile appeared on the corner of Guan Ershan's mouth. There was helplessness and sadness in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the killing and fighting in the sky and the earth. His mood was very complicated, "How magnificent!"

"How majestic?" Jun Luoling couldn't help but be startled, tilting her little head and looking at Guan Ershan doubtfully.

"My destiny, Tanzong, is strong, my Xiji monk is strong, my golden jade unicorn is strong..."

Guan Ershan felt his heart beating violently, as if there was a fire burning in it, seeming to burn his reason, seeming to burn away his clarity, making him want to shout loudly like a madman, even if it was useless. As a result, I am willing to be a fool.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and are mixed and endowed with fluid shapes. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To people, it is said to be vast, and it is as abundant as the sky.

nice!

For the ax that punishes the sky, for Gonggong Tao, for Hou Yi's arrows, the gods and demons cry heroically, and the murderous aura is majestic. The fierceness lasts forever, and the matter of life and death is settled.

nice!

When it comes to killing and conquering, the earth depends on it, and the sky pillar depends on it. When it penetrates the sun and the moon, morality and justice are the roots of each other.

nice! "

Guan Ershan's small chest heaved violently, his handsome little face had a flush of red, and his eyes became clearer and brighter.

He turned to look at Jun Luo Ling and said with emotion, "Luo Ling, your generosity turns into a red neon, howling and blowing the wind, how can you not be heroic? Come to heaven and earth to recruit your troops, and kill demons with a hundred thousand banners, how can you not be heroic?" "

Jun Luoling blushed and looked at Guan Ershan with crazy eyes! Ershan is Ershan, there is nothing he can't do!

Everyone was studying in the literature class, but I only had two words in my mind, "Awesome!", and Ershan also had two words, "Brilliant!", but it felt so bad.

The girl stuck out her tongue at Guan Ershan and smiled sweetly, "Ershan said it well, what a strong person!"

……

A good killing, a good cutting, as if the world is about to lay out sharp knives here. Those who can jump over will be scarred, and those who can't jump will die. All the demon armies will have to go through this.

If Demon Saint Kunjiao hadn't saved his life, if Demon Emperor Lumen hadn't risked his life to save him, and if the Demon Saints of Lianyun Battle Fort hadn't seen the opportunity and come back to help, the Fenfeng Demon Ridge would have been defeated, but even if it could barely block the Lord of Xingtian and Jin Yu, Due to the majestic killing power of the Qilin, the demon army's losses were already horrific.

The Violent Demon army was broken through at once, and there was no chance to regroup. Countless demons were wiped out by the sea of ​​thunder, the demon kings were swept away by the waves, and the four demon armies of the Yunwu Phantom Fall withdrew in order to cover the demon saints. , more than half of it has been lost, and even Yaoyun has been torn off % by the blood tide. It is extremely difficult to recover.

The biggest loss was the death of the Seventh Bright Phoenix.

Kun Jiao Demon Saint sighed. Although he has not yet transformed into a real dragon, he is already the Demon Saint after all and can faintly feel the flow of luck. The two scales on the forehead and in front of the throat had no chance of turning into golden scales.

In order to save the two demon saints and protect the Fenfeng demon ridge, under Jia Yunzhen's apologetic eyes, he calmly accepted the joke of fate. At this moment, it seemed that all worries were put down, and he appeared in the eyes of the world with golden scales on his head.

Brilliant golden light flowed in the scales, and the dragon body he transformed already had the shape and charm of a real dragon, with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, and claws. It looks like an eagle, its palms are like a tiger's, and its ears are like an ox's.

It's a pity that there are only two scales that are still black, carrying the joke of destiny, seeming to be silently mocking.

The golden-scaled dragon was finally exposed, but he had to be exposed. On the opposite side, Yama Tianming had seen through the key to the Taoism of the Long family. The Lord of Xingtian and the golden jade unicorn were pressing closer and harder, forcing him to take action.

The dragon's tail smashed down, breaking away the thunderous waves, and the dragon's claws grabbed hard, breaking through the vast waves. Unfortunately, he could not kill the Lord of Xingtian, nor could he kill the golden jade unicorn.

Even if he used his great magical power to gather the dragon-shaped dragon beasts into a raging river of light with immeasurable domineering power, he still couldn't do it.

Because the Lord of Xingtian drew his sword.

Kunjiao Demon Saint suddenly came to his senses. The elegant Taoist in front of him was once called the Silent Sword before he was called the Lord of Xingtian.

Dragon Jiao Yao's golden river of light rushed towards the Lord of Xingtian, but a green rainbow shot out from the sleeves of Ruya Daozi, moving and turning like a green rainbow across the earth, and also like the green dragon making waves in the sea, moving and moving, appearing and disappearing, There are endless changes.

The ultimate collision between the powerful supernatural power and the sharpness of the spiritual sword is fierce and fierce, just like a gurgling light dream falling in front of a drunken flower, as if the sentient beings in the world are trembling with fear, and the mountains and seas are dry and prosperous without daring to look at it, seeking incompleteness.

The murderous aura in the green sky seemed to swallow up everyone's heart and soul, and also seemed to swallow up the last hope of Demon Saint Kun Jiao. The moment the magical power and the spiritual sword collided, he already knew it. Even if he wanted to exchange his life for his life, he rushed Unable to break the green and green sword light.

As if he knew his final fate, the Dragon Saint let out a long sigh, stirred up the magical power and bravery in his blood, roared to the sky, and killed without regrets.

In the end, the Demon Saint from Lianyun Battle Fort came back for help, and the Lumen Demon Emperor risked his life to rescue him. However, when the Jiao Saint returned to Fenfeng Demon Ridge, he was already seriously injured.

"Moshu is very strong, really very strong. In addition to the acquired gods and demons, he is also a swordsman. Yun Zhen must not forget it." Demon Saint Kunjiao smiled, his expression very calm.

Jia Yunzhen held the hand of Demon Saint Kun Jiao with a very miserable look on his face.

Kunjiao Demon Saint shook his head, pointed to his heart, and then pointed in the direction of Suolong Camp, "Moshu and the golden jade unicorn saw my appearance, and they thought they had guessed the plan of the golden scale dragon. There is no chance of success. If you are exposed, you will be exposed.

This is not your fault, and you can’t blame anyone else. You can’t blame Mo Shu for being too powerful in the sacrifice of gods and demons. "

Jiayun couldn't help but smile bitterly, yes, it's not his fault, but if it's not his fault, whose fault is it?

It wasn't his fault that Hua Hong died, it wasn't his fault that the Seventh Ming Phoenix died, and it was not his fault that the Kun Jiao Demon Holy Dragon's destiny came back in just a few days!

He wished he could die to pay for it, but unfortunately he could not die lightly. Too many lives were piled on him, and too many expectations lingered in his ears...

"There is something wrong with the gods and demons in Mo Shu..." Demon Master Zhuo Zhuo looked at Demon Saint Kunjiao, as if asking for proof.

"There is a problem. Of the ten white arrows, one fell on the Seventh Ming Phoenix, and there were nine more!

When I was fighting, I deliberately exposed my flaws. The gods and demons did not nock their arrows and draw their bows. I even used the method of dying together, but the gods and demons still did not take action.

So, I have a very bad feeling. "

Jiao Sheng spit out a mouthful of blood essence and became a little weak, but the divine light in his eyes became clearer and clearer.

Jia Yunzhen nodded and said with hatred, "Jiao Sheng thought the same as me. These ten arrows are probably specially prepared for the nine Ming Phoenix. Mo Shu slaughtered the Dragon Palace, but now he wants to kill all the real Phoenix." . This god and demon must have been specially refined for Fengting Minghuang. No wonder it can restrain the immortality of the real Phoenix.

He is not even afraid of us finding out about this. "

"Yes, I just figured it out. With Hou Yi's god and demon here, Fengting Minghuang doesn't dare to appear in the world. Once he falls into the eyes of Hou Yi's god and demon, Minghuang will definitely die.

Yunzhen, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult for you in the days to come. "

Kun Jiao Demon Saint suddenly beat his chest and stamped his feet, tears streaming from his eyes.

(End of this chapter)


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