Chapter 42: A Shocking Duel!

Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak.

Righteous people gather here, and the leader is the Daoxuan Zhenren, and on the left and right are the Puhong Venerable of Tianyin Temple and Yun Yilan of the Incense Valley.

Incense Valley suffered heavy losses a few months ago, not only lost the two elders Shangguan Ce and Lu Shun, but even Yun Yilan's most valued disciple Li Xun was also murdered, and for a while, the entire sect fell into an extreme panic in public.

At the critical moment, Yun Yilan came out of the customs, which stabilized the situation.

Now that the catastrophe is approaching, Yun Yilan knows that the Incense Valley is now difficult to resist the ghost king, and after weighing it, he took his elite disciples to Qingyun Mountain together, and resisted the strong enemy together with the two major sects of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple.

Yun Yilan, who was weak, was naturally not qualified to be elected as the leader of the righteous path, and Master Puhong despised these false names very much, and Dao Xuan undoubtedly became the leader.

With great power comes great responsibility!

This is the truth of the world, Dao Xuan has been chasing too much worldly power, so he is naturally willing to become this leader and try his best to fight against the puppet army led by the Ghost King.

"Daoxuan Lao'er, come out and die!"

The ghost king's unruly voice sounded, like a gust of wind, sweeping through Qingyun Mountain.

Dao Xuan's brows furrowed, and after walking out of the main hall, he stood in the air, looking at the boundless blood-red light and shadow in the sky, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

At the same time, there was chaos in the Qingyun Gate, the Demon Sect's offensive momentum this time was very fierce, in just a few hours, the righteous path had already suffered a great loss of vitality, and the elite was even more gone.

As for the reason, it is natural that the Demon Sect has all its strength, plus the people of the surrounding towns, are all under the control of the Ghost King, attacking Qingyunmen, even if it is the alliance of the three factions of the righteous path, but in the face of countless puppets, it is not its opponent at all.

What's more, there are also Mrs. Sanmiao, vampire old demons, hundred poisons, Duanmu ancestors and other masters, after they lost consciousness, they fought fiercely, and they were very fierce.

The blood-colored red light covered the sky and the sun floated over, and when I looked at the heavenly peak, the entire sky turned red, and the dark red clouds rolled and tumbled, making people feel breathless when they saw it.

A thick bloody breath blew from the wind and permeated Tongtian Peak.

Dao Xuan looked at the strange huge blood ball in the air, his expression was extremely serious, and Pu Hong, Yun Yilan and the others who came with him were also in full array, and their eyes were full of shock.

The crimson blood stretched out, like a terrifying demon with teeth and claws in mid-air, and suddenly, from the blood ball, more than a dozen blood-colored pillars of light shot down, rushing towards the righteous path crowd on Tongtian Peak.

Pu Hong's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "Quickly dodge, that pillar of light is the demon's demagogic mind!"

Everyone changed color when they heard this, but such a dense crowd, where could they completely avoid the blood-colored pillar of light, some disciples couldn't dodge, they were shrouded in it, and in less than a moment, their bodies shook violently, and then their faces distorted, their movements became slow and stiff, and their eyes slowly emitted red light.

All of them turned against each other and attacked their own people.

Where did the righteous people think that this would happen, they couldn't dodge for a while, and more than a few people were killed.

"These Taoist friends who have lost their minds... Kill it!"

Pu Hong, Yun Yilan and the others glanced at each other and said with some reluctance.

However, if you don't take action, let those Daoists who have lost their minds impact, and there will be more righteous people who will die.

More and more people have become enemies, and on the peak of Tongtian, blood is flowing like a river!

The people of the Demon Sect and the ordinary mortals who had lost their minds slaughtered together towards the people on Tongtian Peak, and the shouts of killing resounded in the sky.

Outside Qingyun Mountain, Zhang Liang stood in mid-air, looking at the blood-colored clouds, and couldn't help sighing, the ghost king has still become a thing that is not a human being, a ghost is not a ghost.

"Shura... What is Shura, after all, it is still the human heart!"

He sighed, now that Dao Xuan exists, maybe this catastrophe can disappear, but after this battle, I am afraid that Dao Xuan will also completely fall into the Demon Dao.

As if to confirm his guess, a cyan Tai Chi pattern flew up and rushed towards the huge blood ball in the air, capturing the thief and capturing the king first, which is an eternal truth.

In the middle of the blood cell, shrouded by a huge group of blood qi, it was the Fulongding that had completely turned blood-red, and most of the body of the ghost king had been melted into it, leaving only the chest and head above the Gu Ding, with a hideous and terrifying face.

I saw him beckon, and suddenly it was like a huge traction, and the countless blood qi in half of the sky was all rumbled up, and the momentum was incomparable, like a torrent of blood-colored red clouds, in the hands of the ghost king, it turned into a huge blood spear that stretched across the sky, ten thousand feet long, and the blazing lightning was hissing and scurrying on it.

The Tai Chi pattern instantly turned into flying ashes, Dao Xuan's expression froze, he no longer left his hand, took out the Zhuxian Sword, and opened the Zhuxian Sword Array!

The incomparably bright, imposing Zhuxian Sword Array emitted a Dao glow.

The shadow of the sword in the sky became denser and denser, and the infinite light covered the entire sky, and even the huge spear was eclipsed.

Suddenly, an orange qi sword burst out from the Zhuxian Sword Array, letting out a sharp roar that broke through the air, thinking of the Ghost King rushing away.

The Ghost King roared angrily, and a huge blood spear stabbed out, instantly scattering the orange qi sword.

Dao Xuan's eyes froze, and he frantically urged the Xuan Immortal Sword Array, and countless sword rains fell one after another, and then they were scattered by the blood spear.

Falling again, being scattered again.

So many times, the sword rain was scattered again and again.

Rao is Dao is as high as Dao Xuan, and his face is also a little pale.

He hesitated for a moment, and then the sword trick in his left hand suddenly drew and slashed straight towards the Zhuxian Gu Sword on his chest.

The white light shone brightly, and suddenly the red mang cave, I saw Dao Xuan's left hand inserted into the white light, and when he came out again, blood was already sprinkling, and he quickly drew a strange pattern in the air, and gradually, a bright red Tai Chi pattern appeared in the air, and began to rotate.

Immediately after, Dao Xuan used his last strength to pierce this blood-colored Tai Chi pattern with a sword, and at the same time shouted: "Heaven... Machine... Print!"

Zhang Liang, who was far away outside Qingyun Mountain, was shocked when he saw this scene, and understood that Dao Xuan was using Qingyun Gate's last resort, the Heavenly Machine Seal, to deal with the Ghost King!

The seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain, revealing golden light, became stronger and stronger, brighter and brighter, and gradually took shape, converging into seven different huge golden patterns, on the peaks of the earth, far away against the ancient sword above the sky.

"This kind of means is really earth-shattering!"

Zhang Liang was dumbfounded, although he knew that Qingyunmen had a heavenly machine seal, but he didn't expect that the power of this formation was so terrifying, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to understand the insignificance of human beings under such a formation.

In the end, the seven patterns disappeared, and at the same time, various colors of light that were more intense than before converged on the Zhuxian Sword.

The colorful Zhuxian Sword was actually from the streamer to the brilliance, and gradually fused, becoming a single-color, blazing white light giant sword, full of radiance.

The white light greatsword shot out violently, colliding with the blood-colored spear in the air, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

The giant sword, the forest and mountains and rocks shrouded in the blood spear, all turned into flying ashes.

A huge trace appeared in the Qingyun Mountain Range, looking at it from afar, it was thrilling!

White light greatsword, blood-colored spear.

At the same time, it turns into a point of light and disappears between heaven and earth!8)