Chapter 142

The blood-red devil is pervasive.

The area around the mountain was almost all hazy, and even the characteristic yellow of the land could not be seen clearly.

Hui Zheng opened his eyes in a daze, and the Buddhist beads in his hand had been shattered. This is the talisman given to him by the previous abbot when he took over as the head of the house, and it has been passed down for many years. Now, too, it is broken and useless in this indifferent struggle.

"Elder, elder?" Hui Zheng struggled to get up and staggered to the side of an elder, but the elder had obviously been eroded by demonic qi and had completely lost his mind. The aura is sluggish, and he can't live long.

Hui Zheng has found a few acquaintances, but more of them don't know if they were shocked out or shattered.

Only the remaining medicine of the Guiyuan Sect was relatively far away before, and now there are not many demonic qi invasions. Hui Zheng took out a pot of spirit wine from the ring, poured a few sips of the remaining medicine, and took out a magic robe to cover him a little.

Although he was protected by the broken string of Buddha beads, he didn't have long to live. These magic weapons might as well be used on the residual medicine that has a better chance of survival.

"Amitabha." Hui Zheng's face was full of helplessness, the cruelty of this battle was far more than he expected.

Hui Zheng looked at the demonic qi that was constantly diffuse, he could feel that this demonic qi was gradually getting thicker, and I was afraid that it would not be long before it would permeate the entire Dao Chun Middle World. At that time, what the demon cultivator said was true, they didn't have the ability to kill Wen Chunxiang completely, so they could only seal it.

Seal?

Thinking of this, Hui Zheng hurriedly looked at Yu Yao's body, there was still a half-immortal weapon to tie the immortal rope before it was not used!

Huizheng hurriedly reached out to find it, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He turned his head cautiously, and in front of him was a man with red eyes and an imposing appearance.

It was Wen Chunxiang.

But he thought it was a little strange.

Huizheng even felt the rare essence of Buddha light from Wen Chunxiang, who caused their current situation.

"You...... You ......" Huizheng pointed at Wen Chunxiang, unable to think of a suitable word for a while.

"Amitabha." Wen Chunxiang's expression was unexpectedly peaceful, with an unfathomable compassion on his face. But his eyes were too peaceful, peaceful and almost indifferent.

Huizheng couldn't help but think of Xie Zhenghong, who was reprimanded by himself, and Xie Zhenghong also watched the world with such an attitude. It's just that he scolded Xie Zhenghong fiercely at that time, and now that he thinks about it, his requirements for a child are too strict.

Now that I think about it, maybe he was the one who was wrong.

He was not good at learning and it was difficult for him to get a glimpse of the way of heaven, but he reprimanded another person who knew the truth of Buddhism better than him.

With his qualifications, it may be a good thing that he didn't accept Xie Zhenghong as an apprentice at the beginning.

"Demon Emperor?" Hui Zheng asked tentatively.

"Wen Chunxiang" smiled, "Pick up the immortal rope and seal me." I'll teach you a double seal. ā€

Hui Zheng was confused.

But "Wen Chunxiang" looked at him with such a nonchalant smile, and Huizheng actually believed his words.

……

Huizheng's words kept popping up in Wen Chunxiang's mind, and Wen Chunxiang only felt a headache.

It is true that he lost the memory of that period, but it is not his style at all to take the initiative to teach the double sealing technique and use the immortal rope to deal with himself.

Unless, someone controlled his body after his demonic hair and said such a paragraph.

Who this person is, and who can do such a thing, the answer is simply not self-evident.

Only you know your own business.

Those demonic qi were already powerful, and Wen Chunxiang almost couldn't transform because of them back then. Finally, the transformation was successful, and he also became a demon cultivator. His relationship with these demonic qi is about to be mutually beneficial, either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind. When his cultivation was at its peak, these demonic qi could become the only help for him to attack his cultivation, but when he was besieged, he was already seriously injured, and he was attacked by immortal weapons, and it was normal for him to be controlled by demonic qi.

I just don't know, when did the other party put this layer on him?

However, these are all in the past, and there is no need to say more.

"Bald ass, get out of the way." Wen Chunxiang sacrificed the exquisite lock and began to untie the immortal rope on his body.

"Good, good." Hui Zheng bowed his head and folded his head, and recited silently, "The donor uses himself to contain thousands of demonic qi and save countless people, and his merits are immeasurable." ā€

Wen Chunxiang snorted coldly, and the right to fart this bald donkey.

When he turned into a Heavenly Tribulation, he accidentally absorbed so much demonic energy, which made him unlucky from then on, but he was also blessed by misfortune, his cultivation progressed rapidly, and there were almost no people who dared to provoke him. If he cultivated at an ordinary speed, when would he be able to cultivate to the Demon Emperor?

"It is not uncommon to have a seat of merit or something." Wen Chunxiang sneered, "Ever since I was willing to be this Demon Emperor, I haven't thought about any merits. Didn't you bald donkeys accumulate countless merits, and you still died at my hands? ā€

The so-called balance of heaven, so the merits of good and evil are just a few words that will benefit them.

But there are so many people who have accumulated merit in these three thousand worlds, and how many of them have a good end?

If the blood sacrifice of the season is to improve the cultivation of the world, if you don't live freely, you have seen any heavenly curse!

Hui Zheng shook his head, turning into a bright light and rushing into the immortal rope.

The delicate lock is constantly circling, emitting a little light.

Wen Chunxiang was surprised to find that the aura absorbed by the immortal rope over the years actually began to return to him? Moreover, it is also mixed with the fairy spirit of this bundle of fairy ropes themselves.

As soon as his seal is unsealed, I am afraid that this bundle of immortal ropes will also turn into scrap iron, and all the serious injuries he suffered back then will be recovered.

Half an hour, only half an hour, he can see the light of day again!

The Great World of the Sunset.

Yan Qiao's hand playing chess suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Mu Zhu couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter, your Daoist has blown up the Dan furnace again?" ā€

Recently, I don't know what's going on with the pure fire, and I've become obsessed with the so-called "water refining method". The method of water refining is another alchemy method created by alchemists, and it often has miraculous effects when refining some water and wood attribute pills. But once this method was mastered by an alchemist who was born with a cremation of the soul, it became a pure nightmare.

Mu stopped to play chess with Yan Qiao three times, and the net fire was enough to blow up the alchemy room more than a dozen times.

The alchemy room that Yan Qiao built for the Pure Fire could resist for a while even if several Tribulation Period monks came over. But in his hands, it looks like it's made of tofu. Say fry it. The shepherds were shocked at the beginning to the point where they are now turning a blind eye.

After all, it is not easy for a monk to find a Taoist companion during the Tribulation Period.

Not to mention blowing up an alchemy room, even if Yan Qiao's body tree is blown up...... Maybe this is a little bit related.

"It's not." Yan Qiao shook his head, "I gave a Buddha a piece of pine amber before, and then I found that that piece of pine resin amber was used." ā€

Since Xie Zhenghong used this piece of amber, I'm afraid it should be safe at this time.

Coupled with the fact that he still has the Pure Fire Cultivation Pill on his body, it is estimated that nothing will happen. If he died, how would he laugh at Wen Chunxiang in the future?

"Amber?" Mu Zhu lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Is that the spider that absorbed the essence blood of the innate monster?" ā€

Yan Qiao smiled, "You take a bite of a monster, aren't you the reincarnation of an innate monster?" ā€

"Of course not." Mu Zhu smiled and shook his head, "Now human beings are the masters of heaven and earth, so I am human beings at the moment. ā€

Yan Qiao secretly felt in his heart that the innate monster was really a species that was realistic to the extreme.

"But I also received an interesting message." Mu Zhu's eyes became a little misty, "The Rakshasa woman sent a message and said that Wen Chunxiang was about to come out. ā€

"Scared! So fast? Yan Qiao was stunned for a moment. With such a fast speed, Xie Zhenghong probably won't be able to reach the transformation stage. That had to be slapped to death by Wen Chunxiang with one palm.

"Hurry?" Mu stopped and asked, "It's probably fast." It can also be regarded as the number of world qi in the middle of spring, otherwise, if Wen Chunxiang blooms and releases all the demonic qi, it will definitely be able to give birth to countless good things. "When a world is destroyed and a qiē is overturned, then the spiritual objects born are enough to make all the monks blush.

Yan Qiao nodded approvingly, "That's right, it's a pity." ā€

"Wen Chunxiang came out so quickly, what about his subordinates?" Yan Qiao seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "Although there are not few, they are all quite powerful." "Since Wen Chunxiang disappeared, they seem to have evaporated from the Great Sun World.

"It seems that I rushed to the world of Dao Chunzhong."

There was a rumbling thunder in the sky.

Although Chang He admired Xie Zhenghong very much, he was still more angry in his heart. What can such a person do if he is willing to fall? It is serious to protect a group of disciples and leave early. Thinking about it carefully, perhaps at the time of the Buddha's Birthday Conference, what Yu Furong and others said was not a lie. It's just that I didn't expect that Xie Zhenghong, who had cultivated the Three Treasures of the Law Seal, also concealed it.

Such a scheming, such a character!

Out of the body, he formed the Dharma seal to extinguish the phase, and also cultivated the top exercises such as the Divine Palm. No matter which Buddhist sect such a person is placed in, he will be treated as a core disciple. On the contrary, he is Wen Chunxiang's person.

What he wants to save is Wen Chunxiang, the Kyushu Demon Emperor who is hated by countless Buddhist disciples!

How many people has Xie Zhenghong deceived along the way? If they hadn't been discovered by the head of Maomin, I'm afraid they would all have been kept in the dark!

Compared to that, what is the little thing about their Huayan Sect?

Chang He sighed slightly in his heart, they Huayan Sect can't get involved in such a thing, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

Some of the other monks who had been placed under the Heavenly Tribulation also stayed away from the area where the Heavenly Thunder was located. Even if they don't want to leave, they have to leave.

It's a pity that some of them are going too slowly.

Among these monks, there were a large number of monks who had not yet reached the peak of the Transformation God Formation Period, and they were attracted by this Heavenly Thunder Breath, and their Heavenly Tribulation Dark Clouds also began to gather. One of the most common knowledge in the cultivation realm is that when other monks are crossing the tribulation, if the monks themselves are about to reach the critical point, then they must not appear within the thousands of miles of the tribulation monks. Otherwise, once the Heavenly Tribulation is triggered, it is not a simple additive power. Unless, like Mao Min, they have an excellent magic weapon for covering, otherwise they can only dodge and leave.

"Bastard!" Several monks who had been induced by the Heavenly Tribulation were so hateful that they had to restrain their breath and hurriedly wanted to flee from here.

With the addition of the Heavenly Tribulation and the Half-Immortal Weapon, this kind of power is not something that few monks can bear.

Meng Xinxuan, Shi Mulan and the others are better, at least the Heavenly Tribulation has little to do with them for the time being. After clearing the road for Xie Zhenghong, the spider monster turned into a rainbow light and left the world.

In return, it has repaid Amber's kindness, and it will not be free for 10,000 years, and now that it has the opportunity to leave again, it will naturally not stay here any longer.

"Alright. After three quarters of an hour, this side will be leveled to the ground, and it will be too late. Old man Wen and the others wiped the sweat from their heads one after another, and then flew to Helian Xiangwen's side to deal with this Xie Zhenghonglai together.

Helian Xiangwen was overjoyed when he heard this, stroked his palms and laughed, "Okay, what, even if it attracts heavenly thunder, how many times can the heavenly thunder descend in three quarters of an hour?" ā€

There are only one or two heavenly thunderbolts, and they can't cause much damage to the immortal weapon at all.

The first heavenly thunder roared down, smashing right on the immortal weapon that covered half of the sky.

Xie Zhenghong looked up, and saw that the demonic qi emitted by the spider demon beast had gradually dispersed, and the pure white immortal spirit qi slowly became richer, and the half-immortal weapon was in the shape of a pagoda, surrounded by immortal qi, faintly mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, and pressed down little by little.

The thunder fell from the sky, but it added a bit of majesty to this pagoda, and a trace of thunder light was entwined in it, and the power was even more amazing. The afterglow of the heavenly thunder rushed towards Xie Zhenghong in an instant.

Xie Zhenghong took out a few talismans, motionless, without the slightest hint of panic. The talisman was set out, and the light yƬ blocked the afterglow of the thunder that day.

"There is still a period of time before the second heavenly thunder falls, and I am afraid that it will change, so it is better to end him early." Old man Wen stretched out his hand and wiped it on his eyebrows, and a black shuttle that exuded endless majesty flew out. As soon as this black shuttle came out, there seemed to be a lingering vicious aura spreading in the air.

"I heard that the old man Wen subdued the fierce beast, took its rib meridians, and asked the great power to refine it, this spirit-snatching black shuttle is the most ferocious, and naturally there is a bloody aura, which is very rare. Even, with a trace of the true spirit of the original fierce beast, it is very spiritual. In order to make it obedient, Wen Daoyou fostered it in the dantian, which has been worthy of the past five hundred years. A monk said admiringly, and at the same time looked at Xie Zhenghong's eyes with a hint of disdain.

This person is extremely arrogant, delusional to fight against so many monks with his own strength, as well as a half-immortal weapon that has become a foregone conclusion. While escaping, you have to face the thunder.

What is the difference between such behavior and seeking death?

"Let's go!" Old man Wen took up the exercises, and with an order, he turned into ten thousand black shuttles, and behind each black shuttle there was a faint shadow of a huge demon beast, and his face was hateful.

Xie Zhenghong looked at it, and when the ten thousand black shuttle demon beasts pounced, they flew straight into the sky and flew towards the pagoda, and the black shuttle followed closely, looking like a black turbulence.

Mao Min turned out a whisk in his hand at some point, turned it in his hand, and waved out a white light, and immediately saw this from the gap in the ten thousand black shuttles, and inserted it in, blocking in front of Xie Zhenghong.

Mao Min and Old Man Wen glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and hit it off, and the two rays of light were entangled in one place, turning into a whirlpool shape, which was even more powerful than before.

"It's shameless." Meng Xinxuan took the time to scold, "A merger period, a god transformation peak, actually joined hands to deal with an out-of-body period of Buddhist cultivation." If I say it, I will blush when I hear it! ā€

Mao Min and Old Man Wen didn't care about Meng Xinxuan's words at all, and they couldn't afford to underestimate a Buddha cultivator who would still come to the palm of the gods.

Xie Zhenghong saw this whirlpool light flying, and it was difficult to dodge, so he had to play a move of Buddha light to block this attack.

Seeing that the Divine Palm of Rulai had been able to shoot away this whirlpool light, Xie Zhenghong only felt a pain in his back, but it was a semicircular yellow plate, which somehow blinded Xie Zhenghong's perception and hit Xie Zhenghong's back.

Xie Zhenghong only felt as if his back was being pressed by something, and he could barely lift his hands.

"Haha, thank you two Taoist friends." Helian smiled at Xiangwen, took back the jade plate and said with a smile.

"I was poisoned by my mink, do you still want to move?" Helian Xiangwen flew out of his sleeve and flew out of a small mink, and he came to Xie Zhenghong in the middle of the lightning, its claws flashed with a little blue light, and Yuxue's cute appearance looked extremely strange at the moment.

The situation is critical!

Xie Zhenghong's eyes tightened, and the incense of luck in the depths of his divine consciousness was smoking.

Boom Boom!

The second heavenly thunder suddenly fell, enveloping Xie Zhenghong and the little mink in thunder light.

Xie Zhenghong didn't do anything to resist being hit by the thunder, his back was almost scorched, and the power of the thunder also entered the veins along the wound, but dissolved the mink poison. And that little mink didn't have such good luck. It was struck by the thunder of the real day, and almost lost most of its life.

"Evil Sect!" Several monks who had witnessed the whole process couldn't help but think.

"Damn." Helian Xiangwen has raised this little mink for many years, and his feelings are very deep, and he was about to rush into this thunderstorm to take his little mink back, but he was stopped by Su Hailan in time.

"Senior brother, calm down!" Su Hailan became the calmest one at this time, "When the thunder dissipates, it is the best time for us to kill Xie Zhenghong." And ......" Su Hailan showed a smile on her face, pointing to the pagoda in the sky and said, "Senior brother, you see, the pagoda is about to be pressed down." Xie Zhenghong wants to resist the pagoda, but he is just a mantis arm as a car, and he will definitely die. As for your little mink, senior brother, as long as you take out its inner pill now, are you afraid that it won't survive! ā€

Neidan is to the demon beast, which is equivalent to the primordial infant to the monk.

What Su Hailan said was a method of taking pills from the air, but in this way, the skin of the little mink would be completely useless.

Helian Xiangwen looked at the pagoda that was gradually descending, and then looked at Xie Zhenghong, who was surrounded by heavenly thunder, and suppressed the grief in his eyes, "Okay! ā€

He wanted to hide in the air with the other monks, and saw Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang die here with his own eyes!

Helian Xiang Wen said something, and a brilliant light rose from his body, and he could vaguely see the appearance of a small demon beast.

"Close!"

Helian shot a ray of light into Wen's eyes, and the little mink who was struggling in the thunder suddenly trembled, and his eyes instantly lost their brilliance. A round demon pill burst out of its body, and the blood splattered out was immediately struck by the lightning and disappeared without a trace.

Xie Zhenghong activated the "Infinite Immortal Sutra" at the moment when the heavenly thunder fell, and used the heavenly thunder to forge the body with the help of exercises, and also removed the mink poison in the body.

In the same way, outside of this thunder, he felt another coercion that made people tremble.

That pagoda immortal weapon, I'm afraid it's about to fall!

"The Immortal Tower has moved." Shi Mulan clutched her injured chest, looked excitedly at the immortal pagoda that was about to fall, and resisted Meng Xinxuan and fled desperately.

"How can it be so fast!" Meng Xinxuan secretly hated, she had known that things would be so big, she shouldn't have accepted the order of the Demon Emperor to take this errand!

Meng Xinxuan thinks that she has done her best to be benevolent and righteous, since this immortal tower is dispatched, Xie Zhenghong was struck by the thunder again, and she has no power to return to the sky. Moreover, her body's cultivation capacity is limited, and she was unlucky enough to cause a bunch of monks to be injured before, so she couldn't give full play to one percent of her ability at all.

Even if the Demon Emperor was here, she would answer like this.

"It's a long time coming. We'll see. Meng Xinxuan coldly remembered the appearance of the people present in her heart, her body gradually withered, turned into a rotten wood and fell, and her own divine consciousness had been completely taken back.

The monks on the field had all evacuated, and they all stood behind Helian Xiangwen, quietly watching the immortal pagoda below continue to fall.

"With such a might, I'm afraid that the underground of this spring world will be crushed by the Hui Pagoda!" One of the monks couldn't help but sigh.

"With such a strong attack power, I'm afraid it's infinitely close to the immortal weapon level."

Xie Zhenghong noticed that his hand could move.

The skin and flesh of his whole body were almost scorched, and as soon as the thunder dispersed, a layer grew again.

However, Xie Zhenghong didn't care about anything else, he looked coldly at the base of the immortal pagoda that was only a few meters away from him, and he didn't have the slightest desire or hope to escape.

The senior is down there and will be able to come out soon, at this time, how can he escape?

Tianlei didn't have time to surrender this immortal tower, so he would come by himself!

The lotus seal in Xie Zhenghong's hand continued to flash, and the aura of his whole body gathered in his hand.

In the midst of the emergency, it seemed that he saw the space flickering with various scriptures again, and the person who couldn't see the face clearly synchronized with Xie Zhenghong's movements.

"All actions are impermanent, whether they are born or destroyed, life and destruction destroy oneself, and silence is joy."

Xie Zhenghong and the Buddha cultivators in the space opened their mouths together.

Then, Xie Zhenghong's whole person turned into a golden Buddha light and rushed towards the base of the immortal pagoda.

As soon as he came into contact with the bottom of the tower, Xie Zhenghong felt that countless breaths were wringing towards him.

Penetrating everywhere, he followed his trick straight into his dantian purple mansion.

"I can't help myself!"

Before the words could be spoken, Helian spit out a few mouthfuls of blood to Wen Shi Mulan and the others.

Immortal Tower, a crack has been opened!

Wen Chunxiang's heart moved, and he only felt that his whole body hurt badly, even if the aura that bound the immortal rope was constantly repairing his body, it still hurt badly.

Did something happen to the little monk?

Click, click.

Wen Chunxiang struggled, and the immortal ropes on his body fell one after another like crumbs, smashing countless big pits on the ground.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a demonic aura that was even more violent than the immortal pagoda rushed to the sky.

"Little monk!"

A black-clothed monk rushed towards the immortal pagoda and hugged the bloodied Xie Zhenghong into his arms.

"Former ...... Predecessor. Xie Zhenghong could barely open his eyes.

Wen Chunxiang's eyes were instantly red, like a demon.