Chapter 822: Ten Thousand Years of Planning
"All this is a trap! It's a big game!" The old woman in Mai, Ji Tianqi, and Ding Chunqiu glanced at each other during the three tribulation periods, and a chill ran in their hearts.
The demons had been planning for many years in advance, and they let out the wind, saying that it was the opening of the Kun Void Forbidden Land, and there were treasures in the world, attracting some elite monks from various continents to come and explore the treasures.
From breaking the prohibition of the outer giant mountain, to breaking the prohibition inside the main peak, everywhere, and finally to killing the Demon Suppression Palace, breaking the seals here, in fact, it is all contributing to the escape of this true demon.
All of them are accomplices!
After all, in this Kunxu Forbidden Land, all the seals and prohibitions are interlocking, objectively echoing with the Demon Suppression Monument, Immortal Power Chain, and Immortal Runes here, as if they were a whole.
In fact, the destruction began when a large number of monks entered the bottom of the lake.
Breaking the outer ban of the giant mountain is the first step.
The three of them couldn't help but secretly regret it, especially the old woman in Mai and Ding Chunqiu, their ancestors were the descendants of Kunxu Ancient Cultivation, and they were also one of the few who knew some secrets of Kunxu Forbidden Land, especially vaguely knowing that a true demon had been suppressed here.
Knowing that the seal was loose, they should have invited powerful masters from all over the world to repair the seal.
However, he was fascinated by the ghosts, coveting the treasures left by Kunxu Guxiu, and did not notify others, but secretly came over to strengthen the seal, but in fact, he searched for treasures.
Of course, they also believed that 100,000 years had passed, and the suppressed true demons had already become dry bones, so they didn't feel at ease.
Who knew that this could lead to a catastrophe.
"Quick, notify You Lao!"
"Please come to his aid quickly, and it's best to inform more Mahayana seniors!"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid it will cause a catastrophe!"
The old woman in sackcloth screamed.
Ding Chunqiu hurriedly crushed a communication jade talisman, and only he could contact the Mahayana monk, You Tianlu.
Several demon shadows sneered and looked at this scene, not stopping it at all, in their hearts, once the Holy Ancestor was freed from the predicament, the Mahayana monks were not the enemy!
The old woman in Mai, Ji Tianqi, and Ding Chunqiu gritted their teeth and began to burn the true yuan.
The sharp sword qi, spells, and light blades smashed towards several black shadows in front of them.
If this was outside, the combination of the three of them could destroy several giant cities with hundreds of millions of people in an instant, but it could not break this dark space.
This dark space is the ninth and last layer of the Demon Suppression Palace.
The independent enchantment space, formed by the formation set up by the Kunxu Ancient Cultivator back then, is extremely strong.
A few demon shadows were not to be outdone, although the magic weapons in their hands had already been sacrificed to destroy the seal, but for a while, the three old women in Mai were unable to defeat them.
Time passed minute by minute, and at this time, several magic weapons floating next to the tall stone statue began to spray black pillars of light towards the stone statue, and one by one they submerged into the body of the tall stone statue.
Layers of eerie magic light appeared on the surface of the stone statue, and he forcibly pushed several chains that exuded the power of immortals tightly bound to his body away from his body by more than a foot, and at the same time, the cracks on these chains became deeper.
And a few yellowed fairy talismans fell and turned into ashes.
The chains and the rest of the fairy talismans, bursts of fairy light flowed,
Then the demon suppression monument above has been defiled by one-fifth of the parts, but it still emits bursts of dazzling light, echoing with the chains and fairy talismans, desperately suppressing the spread of the magic light.
But at this time, on the surface of the stone statue, in the mouth and nose, the demonic qi suddenly erupted in bursts, and it seemed that the true demon soul imprisoned in the stone statue was also fighting to the death, and it knew that success or failure was today.
The demonic energy emitted by the stone statue and the pillar of magic light emitted by the magic weapon floating outside also echo each other from afar, fighting desperately with the demon suppression monument, fairy power chain, and immortal talisman.
For a time, it became a stalemate.
However, on the Demon Suppression Monument, the speed of being polluted has increased significantly, and it is turning black at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.
"Not good!" The old woman in Mai was also a person who was proficient in formations, and suddenly realized something.
It turned out that the other two Tongtian Spirit Treasures, the dark green flag, and the ancient fan, were actually the two sub-array eyes that suppressed this sealing array, and they also formed horns with the demon suppression tablet on the eyes of this main array, providing support to the main array eyes here.
But now that the two Tongtian Spirit Treasures that suppressed the sub-array eyes have been taken away, even the Demon Suppression Tablet here will be greatly affected, and the energy is weakening sharply.
"This ...... What a calculation!" the old woman in Mai felt a surge in her heart.
This pile, piece by piece, every step, is carefully designed and interlocking.
Obviously, the other party is very aware of the situation here, and 10,000 years ago, or even earlier, began to lay out!
Now their only hope is to destroy this place in one fell swoop while the real demon is still out of trouble!
In other words, even if this true demon gets out of trouble, his strength will be greatly reduced? After all, the 100,000-year repression is not a joke.
Thinking of this, the three old women in Mai had a glimmer of hope, and they desperately attacked the few demons who were blocking them.
Even if they fall, stop them! These three Tribulation Period are usually selfish to the extreme, but they also know that this matter is not trivial.
If it falls, as long as the Yuan Shen escapes, he can still rebuild it, if he lets this demon get out of trouble, I'm afraid that the entire Donglan Star will never have peace!
In this dark space, there is also a corner, and there is a faint black teleportation array slowly moving.
Apparently the only way to reach this dark space.
During the fierce battle between the three of them, they glanced at this teleportation array from time to time, hoping that there would be strong reinforcements here, preferably in the Mahayana period like You Lao, so that his side still had some certainty of turning the tables.
So, who will arrive in time?
Let's return our eyes to the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Temple.
The fierce battle between the monks and the corpses continued.
"Something isn't right. With a casual palm, Zhao Junyu smashed several green-haired iron corpses and transmitted the sound to Ning Zixuan and others.
"What's wrong?" Ning Zixuan's second red spear picked up a burst of life-threatening spear flowers, and shredded several green-haired iron corpses in front of him together, and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"
"Could it be that you have thought of a way to snatch the treasure?" Xiang Shaolong and Zhang Xingfei also said.
"It's not a treasure, don't think about it!
"I feel like something big is going to happen!" Zhao Junyu hurriedly said.
He had a bad feeling in his heart.
"What's the big deal?" Ning Zixuan and the three of them were confused.
"You don't realize that these corpses are simply dragging their feet. ”
"They were holding us back and seemed to be waiting for something. ”
Zhao Junyu frowned and said.
The other three were silent for a while, they had also noticed this before, but they didn't take it to heart.
"Boy, you're right. ”
At this time, Xuan Huang Ding's consciousness suddenly came from the sea of knowledge.
What? Zhao Junyu was really nervous now.
The great god Xuanhuang Ding is generally asleep, and he will only show his face when he touches a treasure that is terrible.
Just received the dark green banner of Tongtian Lingbao, and his old man didn't feel at ease.
When you wake up suddenly, something big must be happening.
"I felt that an aura that disgusted me was slowly waking up, but it was weak. ”
Xuan Huang Ding exuded a sense of disdain at this moment.
However, Zhao Junyu's heart sank, this great god is the treasure of creation, he thinks that something is weak, if you think it is really weak, it is looking for death.
Could it be...... The real demon who was suppressed?
Thinking of his previous speculation, Zhao Junyu felt a warning in his heart.
"You cover me, I'll go around behind these corpses and see what the hell they're up to. ”
is worthy of being the immortal emperor in his previous life, Zhao Junyu made a decision.
(End of chapter)