Chapter 178: Fighting the Demons (1)

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A few people on the stone pillar looked at another foundation building period monk who appeared inexplicably, and couldn't help but secretly feel relieved when they held the Venerable Master.

Especially Shangguan Ao, just after seeing the Venerable Master's move, he was almost ready to be a dead man who would rather be a jade crush than a complete tile, although he didn't know what grievances this old man and the Venerable Master had with the Underworld, but he was able to escape the catastrophe by luck, which was better than anything else.

"Old man Yuchi."

"The Venerable Master."

After a long time, the two of them shouted each other's names in front of everyone at the same time, and when the Venerable Master saw the old man behind him, he frowned, took a step forward and said to him: "This fellow Daoist, this is a grudge between me and them, and I hope you don't meddle in your affairs." ”

"Huh." Hong Lao, who was next to him, laughed dryly, and didn't care about his threatening words, "I don't care about the others, and the old man doesn't know what grievances there are between you and Yu Chi, after this incident, she will also make alchemy for the old man, as long as you dare to hurt her in the slightest, the bad old man's plan will definitely make you unable to eat and walk around!" ”

The Venerable Master's words may have been intimidating to the other monks present, but for the fellow foundation-building elder Honglao, there was no room for relaxation.

Hong Lao's words made several people below nervous.

The Venerable Master laughed, the dark green Dao robe was windless, he looked at the old man Yu Chi with deep meaning, and secretly speculated, as if he understood something, before he said: "I see, since I have Dao friends to protect Yu Chi with all my might, I will not make trouble for no reason." ”

As he spoke, his afterglow sharpened and fell below.

Let everyone shudder!

The old man Yuchi saw Ruyan and Empty Xuan, and finally fixed his eyes on Lin Ning, seeing that he was covered in blood, facing the monks of the foundation building period, he was neither humble nor arrogant, but he sighed.

This breath was extremely desolate.

If the Venerable Master had tried to kill the people below, no one in the audience would have been able to protect them except for Elder Hong.

Obviously, after the previous negotiations, Hong Lao did not want to wade into this troubled water, although she had the heart to protect Lin Ning, but she did not have the power to help her.

It's really helpless!

The audience gathered thousands of monks, under the strong pressure of the foundation building period, no one dared to speak nonsense, for a while, the birds were silent, and many male cultivators couldn't help but feel sorry when they saw the beauty of Ruyan and Jingyi below.

That Situ Xuan and Murong Yi looked at Shangguan Ao, who usually had a high prestige, but at this moment, under the pressure of Zhuji's power, it was difficult to live, and their hearts were filled with a sense of sadness from time to time.

Lin Ning wiped away the blood stains on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gritted his teeth worriedly, "Is this really the end this time?" He tried to ask in his heart, and even like him, his eyes couldn't help but show a little despair.

Not to mention others.

At this moment, I saw that the Venerable Master was full of momentum, and the spiritual realm was urged, and he slowly rose into the air, shining with brilliance, like glass, across the huge top of the dark clouds.

The momentum is staggering.

The people below are also ready to die and break the net. All kinds of magic weapons fluttered, and the spiritual light moved, and the Venerable Master sneered: "What is the use of struggling? ”

Kong Xuan put down the Zen staff, and when he was about to cast a spell, he heard a crisp click in his hand, and the originally crystal clear rosary was actually broken.

When he spread out his palm, only a fragment of a hand remained, a little golden light, and a puff of black smoke rose up.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Immortal Beads!" He stared at the fragment in his hand, almost unable to believe what was in front of him, this Ten Thousand Buddha Immortal Beads was purified by the Dharma, abandoning all evil thoughts, and purifying all the demonic qi in the world.

It is the supreme pure treasure of Buddhism, and if it is not for the demonic energy that cannot be purified, it will not be shattered for no reason. Thinking of this, he suddenly shivered.

How terrifying should it be that even the Ten Thousand Buddha Immortal Beads can't purify the demonic energy?

What is under this formation?

The moment of incomparably terrifying enveloped him, compared to the coercion of the monks in the foundation building period, this sense of fear was even greater, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

The center of the Demon Cave has been the forbidden place of the Three Demon Mountains for many years!

Why is it a forbidden place? This question has been unknown to anyone for thousands of years, and perhaps those who know it have long since ceased to exist in the world. Kong Xuan looked around in a daze, a radius of one mile, surrounded by monks, there were thousands of them.

It seemed that only he felt it, a huge desolate force was trying to break through the shackles of the formation, perhaps it was because of the blood of the three people who died that inspired this ancient array.

There was no abyss in the sea of blood, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of dead souls struggling below, roaring, and Kong Xuan noticed that inside the tumbling blood bubble were Sensen white bones.

His body trembled, his face turned pale, and the last bit of battle intent was completely extinguished by fear. This scene just fell in Lin Ning's eyes.

In the same way, he was also seen by the smoke beside him.

The Eight Desolation Spirit Mirrors in the sky had already risen to a high altitude, and the dazzling light frightened many monks, and the Venerable Master was full of confidence, laughing with his head held high, and he didn't make much of a gesture, he pinched his fingers and let go.

Everyone saw that on the Eight Desolations Spirit Mirror, the virtual Taiji appeared again.

"Boom!" When the Venerable Master was about to activate the magic weapon, everyone heard a muffled sound, and then several stone pillars shattered layer by layer, and the iron locks that crossed into the air were clanged by the impact.

Everyone had a bad premonition.

"Heaven, heaven, heaven ......" exclaimed, suddenly heard a loose cultivator, full of horror pointed to the sky, his whole body trembled, almost paralyzed on the magic weapon, if it wasn't for his peers to quickly hold him up, I am afraid that he would fall directly from the imperial weapon.

The crowd looked up.

I saw the dark clouds in the sky, I don't know when it had condensed into a very thick mass, forming a huge whirlpool, in the whirlpool, the thunder flashed, but no thunder was heard.

The clouds and clouds changed, the mountains and mountains were patchy, and the dark clouds were like demons, dancing in the sky, and the mountains and forests in the distance, the rocks instantly became extremely hideous.

The mountain is whirring, it is already a terrifying killing meaning, there is no living thing in the forest, even if it is a demon beast, it has already fled frantically.

There is a mess left in the woods!

This scene made many monks frightened, and some monks saw that the situation was not good, so they wanted to escape with the weapon, but they didn't want to, rushed out of the 100 meters, and suddenly a crack tore open, swallowing the person and the weapon together.

I didn't even have time to scream.

A total of no less than a hundred fleeing monks rushed forward and back, all of them ended up like this, and then everyone was frightened and did not dare to stop half a step forward.

The light of the Eight Desolation Spirit Mirrors that rose into the sky gradually dimmed.

The Venerable Master gasped, Situ Xuan and Murong Yi looked at each other in horror, and then ordered their disciples to calm down the rioting crowd.

At the moment when the stone pillar shattered, the prohibition was affected, and the people below felt that their blocked aura had regained their spirituality again, and immediately stopped staying, and retreated hundreds of meters one after another.

After confirming that it is safe, keep an eye on the changes below.

The three of them flew to the other side, and when they saw the scene, they didn't dare to flee in vain, so they had to stay in the panicked crowd.

Shangguan glared at Lin Ning and the others viciously, knowing that this was not the time to settle accounts, so he had no choice but to fly in front of Situ Xuan and the others under the killing intent of the Venerable Master.

"What's going on?" Ruyan asked in a panic, Lin Ning pondered, but saw Kong Xuan shaking his head again and again, and hurriedly asked what it was, so he listened to him: "It's too late, it's too late, this ancient array has been sealed for thousands of years, and the power is not as good as before, so it won't last long." ”

"What's that?" Lin Ning remembered what Kong Xuan said at the foot of the mountain, and had a premonition.

In the panic of everyone, the churning sea of blood suddenly exploded, like an earthquake, the wide flat land, shattered, the Dao was rich in black qi, rushing to the sky, and the magic circle on the ground had become dim......

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