Chapter 51: The Stele

"Look for death!"

The old man at the end of the stairs roared angrily, and Wang Mu felt that he was hammered on his body with a sledgehammer, and he was immediately thrown out.

The old man came to the sect master's side and stretched out his hand to judge the sect master's life and death. Suddenly, a real fire erupted from his palm, burning the sect master's body clean.

"Good, you're good!"

The old man laughed angrily, and a blue flame burned the Dao robe on his body, revealing a still burly body. Wang Mu clearly saw that there were many tattoos of strange beasts tattooed on the old man's body, which were lifelike, as if each one was roaring silently.

A line of bloody tears flowed from the corners of Wang Mu's eyes, which was just the consequence of his gaze.

"Use the blood of divine beasts to seal the soul of a hundred beasts in the body, I haven't seen this kind of exercise for many years, who are you?"

The ancient sect leader stood in front of Wang Mu, the ease on his face was gone, and his originally empty right hand had an extra blood flag, covered with red spots like blood rust.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that there are still people who know the exercises I practice, but I don't remember who the old man is. Listen, boy, I'm the Demon Slayer-Meng Jingyun!"

"Haven't heard of it. ”

The ancient sect leader placed the blood banner in front of him, and made a series of complicated handprints in his right hand, and suddenly a ghost cry came out of the flag.

Demon Slayer was amazed in his eyes.

He had never seen such an evil thing before.

But there is no need to be surprised, after all, these thousands of years have not been in vain, especially the stone tablet contains special energy, he thought that he had comprehended a point, and believed that no one in the Avatar Realm was his opponent.

Thinking that this was the first battle in which he was awakened, Demon Slayer's legs that were about to move stopped, and he stared at the blood banner that was enlarged in front of his eyes, the ghostly aura of teeth and claws.

Even from a long distance, he could still feel the cold aura hidden in it.

Taking a deep breath, the unicorn tattoo on Demon Tu's chest lit up, as if there was lava flowing blood.

The next moment, the heavy scale armor covered his whole body, and a huge scale claw grabbed the long rod of the blood banner alive, and smashed into the ground in one go, shattering countless ghosts.

The Ancient Sect Master's brows furrowed, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned eight blood banners, and they continued to rotate around the demon slaughter, and finally plunged deep into the ground.

Endless ghostly energy spread out from the flags, turning into terrifying ghosts, they opened their mouths to gnaw at Demon Tu's body, but Demon Tu let them suck their own blood as if they didn't feel pain.

Seeing Demon Tu's godless eyes, the Ancient Sect Master breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out a three-foot Qingfeng, and pointed at the demon slaughter with his right hand, and the inscription on the blade of the Qingfeng sword instantly shone brightly, turning into a bolt of lightning and slashing towards the neck of the demon slaughter.

But just as Qing Feng was about to slash into his neck, the three-headed phoenix tattoo on his back lit up.

"Burial Soul Banner and Taoist Imperial Sword, you kid is not small?"

Demon Tu glared at the two red vertical pupils, and clamped the blade of the sword with two scaly fingers.

The Ancient Sect Master grabbed it with his backhand, and the long sword in the Demon Slayer's hand began to shake violently, and the humming sword sound filled the entire cave.

Click!

Several cracks appeared in the body of the long sword, and then the long sword shattered into several fragments, and the demon slaughter was afraid of this sharp fragment, so he had to squint his eyes.

And what the Ancient Sect Master is waiting for is this opportunity!

He took a few steps forward with agility, leaned back with his upper half, pulled his arms back, his body trembled slightly from excessive exertion, and the vitality gathered in his fists formed two hideous dragon heads, roaring violently in front of him.

Maybe it's getting old, or maybe it's disdainful of resisting. Demon Tu was hit by these two fists, and flew uncontrollably into the deep crypt, making a dull loud noise.

The ancient sect leader frowned, and he clearly saw that at the moment when the demon slaughter flew out, several blood lights lit up on him.

"Boy, get out now!"

The ancient sect leader took off the wine gourd on his waist, only this time he did not drink, but carefully stroked the lines on the gourd, until each line glowed like fireflies.

After doing this, he slowly walked into the cave, and he could feel that the vitality of the demon slaughter was not weaker, but stronger.

I remember that his father once said: "A good man doesn't remember overnight revenge, so today's revenge must be avenged today!"

Although he later learned the true meaning of the previous sentence in the book, he was still habitually revenge and revenge today.

Although Demon Slaughter has nothing to do with him.

But today he was reluctant to leave, and in front of him was the existence of an old-timer, the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect...... If you can kill him, the resources you get will be a lot of money.

The ancient sect master's heart was firm, and he walked down the stone steps step by step, there was darkness under this cave, but for people of his realm, this darkness was like nothing.

He could clearly see that the demon slaughter was standing in front of him, and he was about to make a move, but he saw something, and his body stiffened suddenly.

It is a stone tablet made of ordinary bluestone, with four big characters written on it: "Heaven and Earth Yongzhen".

"Emperor!"

The Ancient Sect Master's hand trembled slightly, but before he could do anything, a huge force came from his lower abdomen.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Demon Tu's face smiling, and one fist was filled with green silky vitality. The ancient sect leader suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and under the investigation of his divine thoughts, he actually found that his lower abdomen had been pierced and became a large transparent hole.

Suddenly, the lines on the demon slaughter's body dazzled, and the ancient sect leader squinted, unable to keep up with his speed at all.

When he raised his arm, Demon Slayer's fist had already come to his eyes.

Peng!

This punch hit the ancient sect master's face firmly, if it weren't for his vitality at the last moment, I'm afraid his head would have exploded.

The Ancient Sect Master slammed into the wall, strange to say, if it was outside, this force would have shattered countless boulders a long time ago, but now he hit the wall without leaving a single mark.

"Boy, thank you for practicing with me, and in return I will let you die a happy death. ”

Demon Tu pinched his arm and grinned.

"I'm going to die, joke! My emperor is here, how can I die!"

The ancient sect leader laughed, the blood foam in his mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth into his arms, he looked at the eyes of the demon slaughter fearlessly, reached into his arms and took out a black jade pendant.

The demonic qi on this jade pendant was many times stronger than before, and the ancient sect leader spurted out a mouthful of blood on the lock that tied the jade pendant.

As if the sound of a jade bottle shattering, endless demonic qi poured out from the jade pendant, surging towards the stone tablet.

Demon Tu shouted that it was not good, the power of this jade pendant could not be underestimated, but the place where he realized his enlightenment could not be destroyed, so he held his hands into a ring, and all the tattoos on his body lit up.

A heavy mountain range appeared in his arms, and countless demon beasts roared in the mountains, and the ancient sect leader cursed "old monster" at this time.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Seal!"

The first time he appeared in the world, he had to use his own stunt, and the demon slaughter was obviously miscalculated, but in his heart, it was no big deal, and this move had not been missed, whether it was five thousand years or five thousand years.

Facing the jade pendant, the demon slaughter slammed into it, and the ancient sect master saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly pinched a handprint, and the eight blood flags instantly formed a large array to trap the demon slaughter inside.

But the next moment, the ancient sect leader suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the eight blood banners were instantly shattered into pieces.

The demon slaughter was unabated, and it slammed into the demonic qi.