Chapter 172: Demon Suppression
I saw that above the tip of the sword, a little lightning was breaking through all the obstacles and stabbing wildly towards the pupils of the seven stars!
At that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, there was only one sword, and in a trance, a figure appeared after the flying sword, and its shape was like a fairy!
Above Mingfeng, all the Fang Mu disciples were shocked, including those Fang Mu elders who were full of anger, and the master in the Ming Peak Dojo, who belonged to the master's desperate eyes.
They all looked at the sky in a daze, and even the qi and blood in their bodies began to surge, as if the breath of their hearts had been triggered by the earth-shattering sword.
"This ......"
Someone's eyes widened and they showed an incredible look, and even all the evil spirits in the royal capital began to hide in the dark corners and shiver.
On the Moon Peak, Huading Peak, including all the warlocks in the royal capital, an inexplicable awe rose in their hearts!
"He took that step!"
Guru Wunian spoke, and the disciple Ah Ming, who was standing behind him, turned pale, but he didn't know what Guru Wunian meant by that step.
But he knew that he had never seen such a wonderful look on the steady Wunian face!
"Click~"
When everyone was in shock, above Ming Peak, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky!
Purple represents the color of the king, and the purple thunder is the king of thunder.
The sword forced the thunder, and above the Ming Peak, the corpse demon's seven-star pupils finally emitted a different look, and then a terrifying roar sounded again with the fall of the purple thunder.
When the demon body collided with the thunder, a dazzling light in the air instantly spread out in all directions again, but in that earth-shattering collision, the purple thunder was just a moment, and then continued to fall towards the Fangmu Dojo.
In the process, when it came into contact with the enchantment above the Ming Peak, the wooden mountain protection enchantment was also shattered in an instant!
"Boom!"
In the Mingfeng Dojo, a loud bang annihilated everything, and even the earth shook for a moment at that time!
"It's time......"
On the peak of Huading, Master Wunian suddenly spoke, and behind him, Ah Ming changed from shock to surprise, only to see that when the thunder shook the royal capital, Master Wunian slowly took out a small cyan wooden tripod from his arms.
This tripod is the Tianmu Ding, a sacred relic of the Tuas that has been passed down from generation to generation on the peak of Huading, when the master of Wunian took out the Tianmu Ding, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, and in the breeze there was a faint smell of danxiang, which made people feel refreshed when they heard it.
The cyan Tianmu Ding slowly floated up in the breeze, rising towards the air, and Master Wunian's gaze also accompanied the Tianmu Ding until it found the direction of the thunder and disappeared on the Huading Peak!
"Hoo ......"
As the thunder dissipated, a figure gradually appeared in the sky above Ming Feng, but he was no longer the demon shadow before, but a person wearing a robe.
Holding the Lei Song Holy Sword in his hand, it is the current Fang Mu Dao Lord Qiu Cang.
At this time, in the Mingfeng Dojo, there was also a figure kneeling on one knee, and there was a bloody aura exuding from his cloak!
"Dao...... Dao Master!"
At this moment, on top of Mingfeng, all the people of Fangmumen were thrilled and excited when they saw the figure of Qiu Cang in the air, and even all of them fell to the ground, trembling in that kind of coercion!
"Click...... Click......"
But just when everyone was shocked by Qiu Cang's appearance, no one noticed that in the Mingfeng Dojo, the demon shadow that was kneeling on the ground on one knee actually stood up little by little again.
During the whole process, the crisp sound of bone friction was like the most terrible melody in the world, and the badly injured corpse demon lowered his head, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and the two fangs at the corners of his mouth hidden under the black hair gradually revealed.
Not only that, but bloodshot gradually appeared in the pupils of the seven stars!
"Roar~"
Suddenly, he jerked his head up and let out an angry roar at the figure in the air again.
This roar was like a beast that had been completely stimulated, making the world's magic sects tremble, and no one would believe that he was able to survive again!
At this time, Qiu Cang's face in the air was expressionless, he calmly stared at the demon shadow in the Fangmu Dojo, maybe in the whole world, only now can he look at that figure so indifferently.
"Huh~"
But just when the man and the demon fell into a confrontation again, suddenly in the sky above Ming Feng, a cyan light suddenly appeared, and then a huge cyan tripod appeared in the air.
"That'...... That's Tianmu Ding!"
The elders of Mingfeng recognized this thing, because they were not unfamiliar with this tripod, it was an existence comparable to the Lei Song Sword, a holy relic of Fang Mu's first vein.
After the appearance of Tianmu Ding, there was no stop, only to see that it seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, and it continued to press down from Qiu Cang's side towards the demon shadow in the wooden dojo.
Although the tripod is small, there seems to be an invisible force like a mountain slowly pressing down when the tripod falls.
Although the corpse demon was terrifying, it was not as unscathed as it appeared to be under the panic and thunder!
I saw that the guy suddenly raised his head again, and looked at the crushed Tianmu Ding and let out a low roar again.
Even when he was carrying the pressure from the Dao Gate Holy Relic, a trace of cracks had already appeared on the bluestone floor under his feet, and it was spreading in all directions!
"Roar~"
The low roars came and went, and above Mingfeng, everyone's faces were pale, and some people couldn't help but shed blood from the seven orifices.
They raised their heads and stared at the Tianmu Ding in the sky.
At this time, for some reason, a perception began to appear in everyone's hearts, as if only the peak and fall could end all this.
But the more I looked forward to it, the slower the speed of the Ding's fall, until finally Tianmu Ding was once again frozen in the sky above the Mingfeng Dojo.
There was a buzzing sound from Ding's body, and even if it was a holy object, it could not be easily suppressed.
This demon is unique in the world!
Seeing this scene, Qiu Cang shook his head after all, and the hand he held Lei Song's sword slowly loosened, and the holy sword in his hand seemed to be pulled and slowly suspended in front of him, and the sword body continued to tremble.
Then, in Qiu Cang's last sigh, the sword finally let out a wail that belonged to the sword, and then suddenly moved around Qiu Cang, like a psychic thunder soul.
After that, the sword seemed to have a spirit, and it began to sweep towards the Tianmu Ding that insisted on being in the air, and in a burst of blue light, after the two holy objects collided, the two familiar forces merged into one, and slammed down towards the demon shadow in the wooden dojo!