Chapter Twenty-Four: The Thunder Method
If there is an immortal path in the immortal cultivation world, there will naturally be a demon way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ten most powerful Demon Dao sects in the Immortal Xuan Continent are the Demon Moon Sect, the Ghost Dao Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the Killing Dao, the Black Prison Gate, the Lifeless Demon Gate, the Devouring Sword Sect, the Ghost Shadow Sword Sect, the Snake Cave Sect, and the White Bone Gate.
Each Demon Dao Sect has thousands of small Demon Dao sects under its command, located in various empires of the Immortal Xuan Continent.
Most of them use slaughtering living beings and devouring living souls to enhance their cultivation, and their cultivation speed is very fast. It's a lot faster than the righteous sect.
Nature has good and bad.
On the good side, it is indeed able to grow rapidly in cultivation.
The bad side is that the scourge of the common people is shameful for the world, and almost everyone is punished by the demonic Dao figures, and they are never allowed to survive on the Xianxuan Continent.
Since then, the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao and the Ten Sects of the Demon Dao have fought against each other for many years, with countless casualties.
The so-called Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. The Immortal Dao Sect and the Demon Dao Sect are diametrically opposed in terms of cultivation goals and means, and their different styles and methods naturally lead to their intolerance of each other.
Now, what appeared in front of Si Nanfeng's eyes was a young man who had cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, and he couldn't imagine that the Tianqing Family would actually accept the Demon Dao characters for his own use.
Sure enough, that family had long since fallen.
The 'Demon Soul Banner' in the other party's hand is a weapon from the Demon Dao, and the refining method is also extremely cruel.
The Demon Soul Banner is based on a hundred fresh corpses, refining the body, and then refining the souls of hundreds of living people, allowing them to live in the 'blood pool' all day long, devouring the ** and souls of the living to temper their ferocity. Finally, they will be sealed into the banner for their own use.
This kind of demon weapon can be regarded as a spirit-level product.
In the cultivation realm, whether it is the Immortal Dao or the Demon Dao, they all refine weapons.
The instrument is divided into five orders and nine products, symbolizing the respect of the ninety-five.
The weapons used by mortals are mortal, like the weapons of the three blood-clothed guards are mortal-level weapons, this kind of weapon has no special ability, but the higher the level, the sharper the weapon.
After the mortal product is the spiritual product.
Spiritual level weapons are weapons that cultivators refine with their own spiritual energy, and they have a certain spirituality or ferocity. That 'Demon Soul Banner' is a spirit-level weapon.
On top of the spiritual weapons, there are also royal weapons, imperial weapons and immortal weapons.
In the mundane world, mortal weapons are easy to obtain but spiritual weapons are rare.
Because, in the mortal world, powerhouses at the level of the Qi Gathering Realm are extremely rare, let alone spiritual weapons.
Like the Tianqing family and the Sinan family, it is good to be able to have a few mortal-level nine-grade divine weapons, and if you want to have a spiritual weapon, it is a treasure that cannot be refined by a non-Qi Gathering Realm powerhouse, and the power is far beyond that of mortal-level weapons.
Si Nanfeng knew that he had encountered a big enemy now, and he might be killed by the other party.
His eyes were full of vigilance, and he looked coldly at the young man holding the huge 'Demon Soul Banner'.
"Elder Wu." The three blood-clothed guards escaped death, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said gratefully: "Thank you Elder Wu for saving your life." ”
"Since you want to thank me, then thank me with your life!" Wu Yixie sneered. With a wave of the 'Demon Soul Banner' in his hand, dozens of demon souls full of powerful resentment and ferocious aura opened their fangs and claws, and directly swarmed up.
The three blood-clothed guards turned pale, and they were immediately surrounded by dozens of fierce ghosts.
Screams were heard, accompanied by the chewing of flesh and bones and the tearing and devouring of souls.
It's creepy to smell.
"Ahh Why? Why? Elder Wu, why are you doing this? "The blood-clothed guard of the Blood Moon Scimitar was frantically pounced on by the fierce ghosts, and he yelled unwillingly.
Wu Yixie didn't answer, just looked at it coldly.
In a short time, only three sets of cloth armor and bloody clothes and three weapons remained on the ground.
"Sure enough, he is a person in the Demon Dao, and his methods are so cruel, and he sacrifices the Demon Soul Banner and feeds it with a living person." Si Nanfeng said coldly, "Treat your companions so cruelly. ”
"Three useless wastes, instead of keeping them alive, it is better to feed these treasures of mine with their souls and flesh, only when they are full will they have the strength to die for me." Wu Yixie sneered, looking at the blood-colored demon souls that were constantly surrounding him, and his eyes were fixed on Si Nanfeng, "I'm really surprised, I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in this small place of Ask Immortal Town, and you can break through and grow into a Qi Gathering Realm cultivation in such a short period of time if you have a stubborn disease." Your flesh and blood will be very strong, and after eating you, these treasures of mine are estimated not to be hungry for half a year. ”
Wu Yixie said on the side, and the powerful ghosts and demons around him also looked at Si Nanfeng with greedy eyes, as if they regarded the other party as a delicious dinner, and the terrible ghosts and wolves howled one after another, and the yin wind gusted.
Si Nanfeng frowned slightly, the people in the Demon Dao are indeed miserable human beings, this Wu Strange Evil has refined the 'Demon Soul Banner', and it is inevitable to feed those powerful ghosts and demon souls with the flesh and blood of living people. Otherwise, the ghosts and demons will devour the Lord once they starve.
Call!
Wu Yixie made a move, and as soon as he waved the 'Demon Soul Flag' in his hand, the dozens of powerful ghosts immediately roared, making a terrible sound, spreading their fangs and claws, and flew towards Si Nanfeng.
Si Nanfeng was not frightened, his body was full of cyan wind, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, dozens of huge wind blades immediately flew out and slashed at the bodies of those dozens of powerful ghosts.
However, these ghosts can regenerate quickly even if they are cut in two, and they are like smoke. Sinanfeng's attack did not pose any threat to them at all.
Retreat!
Si Nanfeng retreated decisively, dozens of powerful ghosts were cultivated by Wu Yixie for an unknown amount of time, each end had a strong ferocity, and it was not difficult to easily tear off a monk who was three or four in the body forging realm. Now, dozens of such powerful ghosts attacked at the same time, and Si Nanfeng naturally didn't dare to resist.
He doesn't have a spiritual weapon, and his cultivation realm is on par with Wu Yixie, but his strength can't play the fifth layer. In this case, he is naturally invincible.
"Heaven and earth are extreme, for my use, one is angry, two are wind, and three are life. The Emperor of the Three Lives. Si Nanfeng began to recite the mantra, and at the same time, his hands quickly moved one seal after another.
"The Emperor of the Three Lives" is a mastery of the Sinan family, and it is the Taoist technique taught to Sinanfeng by Si Nanfeng's father.
A spiritual-level three-grade Taoism. It is enough to use it to deal with the 'Demon Soul Banner' of the first grade of the spirit level.
However, Si Nanfeng didn't have much confidence, he knew that his stubborn illness had not been cured, and "The Emperor of the Three Lives" would definitely not be able to support it for long, once he exerted his aura, he would immediately run out, which was his killer feature.
He had to run for his life.
Endless wind power surging from all directions, Si Nanfeng began to use his divine consciousness and spiritual power to hook the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to gather wind power.
Immediately, three wind-headed objects began to emerge behind him.
A cyan phoenix, two feet big.
A sword god wearing cyan armor and wielding a cyan sword.
A blue-faced, fanged beast, or more like a giant demon-like King Kong.
The Three Lives Wind Emperor, there are three emperors - the Phoenix, the Sword Emperor, and the Ghost Emperor.
As soon as the three-headed huge form came out, the world immediately began to fluctuate a little.
When those powerful ghosts saw the three-headed emperor, their expressions were obviously a little frightened, especially when they saw the most hideous beast 'Ghost Emperor', they were even more frightened.
There is a legend in the Xianxuan Continent, and there are three realms in the sky.
One immortal world, two people's world, and three ghost worlds.
In the ghost world, Hades King Yama is in charge, and there are countless judges of impermanence and fierce ghost soldiers under his command.
The Ghost Emperor is a vicious beast, an existence in the ghost world that specializes in devouring powerful ghosts.
Of course, he doesn't eat the ghosts and ghosts that come to the ghost world after death, and he only eats the lonely souls and wild ghosts who are nostalgic for the mortal world and refuse to be reincarnated.
"It's actually "The Emperor of Three Lives"?" Wu Yixie's expression fluctuated after seeing it, and then he calmed down: "It is rumored that the "Three Lives Wind Emperor" has been lost, and what remains in the world is only a fragment. You, the Three Emperors, are obviously not the strongest, otherwise, as long as these powerful ghosts of mine see the 'Ghost Emperor' among the Three Emperors, they will immediately be wiped out. ”
Si Nanfeng did not answer, as Wu Yixie said, "The Emperor of the Three Lives of the Wind Emperor" is just a fragment, which was picked up by the ancestors of the Sinan family who were fortunate enough to travel and pick it up. Otherwise, if it is a complete "Three Lives Wind Emperor" rating, it is absolutely impossible to just be a spirit-level five-grade.
"Even if it's just a fragment, it's enough to deal with you lonely ghosts." Sinan Feng said coldly.
The three-headed Wind Emperor, the Phoenix, the Sword Emperor, and the Ghost Emperor were killed separately.
Feng Lin Nine Heavens, hovering high in the sky, a swoop with a huge tearing force, immediately several wandering souls and wild ghosts were destroyed and dispersed.
The Sword Emperor waved the long sword in his hand, a sword and a ghost, and all those who were slashed by him disappeared miserably.
The most terrifying thing is the 'Ghost Emperor', perhaps because of its deterrent effect, those powerful ghosts don't dare to approach it at all, and they don't even have the idea of resisting, and the fear of the 'Ghost Emperor' is the innate nature of the wandering ghosts. More than a dozen wandering ghosts were directly devoured by the 'Ghost Emperor'.
Wu Yixie knew that it was powerful, and hurriedly waved the 'Demon Soul Flag' to recall all the wandering souls and wild ghosts back to the 'Demon Soul Banner', he knew that if the Demon Soul Banner was used again, the powerful ghosts and demon souls that he had managed to keep in captivity until now in the banner would be slaughtered.
He didn't expect that the sick seedling of the Sinan family would actually be the "Emperor of the Three Lives", and one of the 'Ghost Emperors' happened to restrain the powerful ghosts in his 'Demon Soul Banner'.
"Since the demon soul banner is useless, the old man will rely on his own skills to break your three emperors." Wu Yi scolded angrily.
He was surrounded by lifeless energy, and his feet were like evil clouds, like a demon god.
The figure fluttered, driving countless blood-colored afterimages, and instantly came to the head of the phoenix, a palm was dark, and the blood-colored demonic qi rolled, like a whirlpool, and the fierce suction surged out from it, and the two-zhang huge phoenix was directly devoured and disappeared into the blood-colored vortex in one breath.
Wu Yixie did not stop attacking, he continued to attack, and came to the Sword Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, and the evil clouds rolled down.
There were all kinds of poisonous insects and fierce objects inside, intertwined like clouds, and each kind of poisonous insect flew out of Wu Yixie's body, and the poisonous mist rolled. The forms of the Sword Emperor and the Ghost Emperor also disappeared in an instant.
When Si Nanfeng saw all this, he had already retreated far away, wanting to escape.
However, the way was blocked, and there were evil clouds formed by poisonous insects and fierce objects everywhere, Wu Yixie stood on top of the evil clouds and looked at Si Nanfeng coldly: "Little doll! If you think that the old man can only use the 'Demon Soul Banner', then you are very wrong. These 'Seven-Star Black Poison Ladybugs' were collected by the old man after two hundred years of hard work, and their poison was so poisonous that even if you were a strong person in the Qi Gathering Realm, you would be strangled by them. ”
As the words fell, thousands of 'Seven-Star Black Poison Ladybugs' made a 'buzzing' sound and spread towards Si Nanfeng.
These ladybugs are as hard as iron, and they are not afraid of fire and water, let alone swords.
Si Nanfeng's attack didn't have the slightest effect on them, even the Sword Emperor and the Ghost Emperor would be torn apart, how could this terrifying poison be stopped?
At this moment, a blood-colored 'demon' word suddenly descended on the sky above Wu Yixie's head.
Immediately, hundreds of blood-colored thunderbolts bombarded down.
Wu Yixie and Si Nanfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and they both felt the tremendous power of the blood-colored thunder.
Boom, boom.
A thunderous explosion resounded, and the blood-colored thunder descended on heaven and earth with the power of righteousness, which seemed to represent the justice and law enforcement of this world.
Slashed and killed on the 'Seven-Star Black Poison Ladybug', and immediately all the ladybugs were destroyed by the thunder.
Wu Yixie was even more frightened and retreated, he clearly felt that the power released by those thunderbolts could seriously damage himself.
What the hell is this? How could a thunderbolt suddenly strike on a big night?