Chapter 279: The Old Demon Is Not Destroyed
The anger and killing intent full of slaughter all converged on Mo Qianqiu's body, and he couldn't wait to immediately go up and tear the other party to pieces, and smashed the array disc in his hand that exuded five-colored spiritual light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as he put his hands together, a black light burst out from the position of the Heavenly Spirit Consciousness Sea, and a terrifying aura that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss surged out, turning into a black magic light that surpassed everything in heaven and earth.
"This old devil, sure enough, there are hole cards!"
Below, Mo Qianqiu controlled the big array, which was the god who controlled the gameplay, and when he saw Lu Qianqiu coming over desperately, his face was calm, and his light fingers flicked on the formation disk.
A verdant green light emerged, and the transcendent immortal method was once again powerful.
Killing a thousand deaths, the demon came to the world, and between the changes of his hands, there was already a pitch-black ink-colored scroll hanging above his head, and as the scroll slowly opened, it was engraved with shocking golden words.
These magic texts are the supreme mysteries of heaven and demons, and each character contains incomparably terrifying power, and they are the real demon path killers, the pinnacle-level zodiac soldiers.
It is said that since the 10,000-year history of the Rakshasa Gate, there have been very few opportunities to use this Rakshasa Demon Codex, and every time this kind of demon soldier is sacrificed, it is either the ultimate duel on the battlefield of the Mandate of Heaven, or the moment of life and death in the crisis of the sect......
Killing a thousand people is really so aggrieved that he has no tricks!
As soon as the Rakshasa Magic Book came out, it was really terrifying.
Just the first golden demon text emerged from inside, as if a real Outer Heaven Demon Lord had descended on the mortal dust and issued a killing edict, slowing down the spiritual power of the surrounding hundreds of miles.
If you really let the golden words in the magic book fall like stars in the sky, I'm afraid the situation is really hard to say.
But Mo Qianqiu, the old fox, no, the old-timer, sitting on the Five Elements Heavenly Sword Formation arranged by the two peerless masters in front and back, how could he not prepare for precautions in advance.
The array disk in his hand had already been activated, and the green aura had unknowingly submerged into the five nearby peaks, stimulating endless green divine energy full of vitality.
"The wooden sword locks the heaven and the earth, and the spirit vine bundles ten thousand laws, locks!"
With two fingers, five green green vines suddenly appeared like five emerald dragons, rushing towards the Killing Thousands of Deaths.
"Slash!!"
Killing Thousand Deaths had reached the moment of despair, and immediately controlled the golden runes in the Rakshasa Demon Book to rush towards the huge spirit vine, but the power of the wooden sword spirit vine was once again beyond his imagination.
No matter how sharp the golden magic pattern was, cutting off the spirit vine like chopping melons and vegetables, but the green vitality energy was not exhausted at all, and the broken spirit vine recovered in an instant, and continued to cover the ground and cover the sky to the slaughter of thousands of deaths.
It's not that the Rakshasa Demon Book is not strong, it's really that this wooden sword spirit vine is too weird, it can't be dispersed, and it is wrapped around the arms and calves of the Killing Thousand Deaths in an instant.
"Let go!!"
A raging evil fire erupted from the body of the Slaughter Thousands of Deaths, wanting to burn the spirit vines, but the wood attribute spiritual energy accumulated by Qingyun Mountain for thousands of years was too rebellious, and no matter how Slaughter Thousands of Deaths struggled and roared, they were still quickly wound into a big zongzi.
"Sect Master, Divine Sword Demon Slayer!!" Mo Qianqiu roared to the sky.
Qing Xuan Zhenren flashed back to his figure at the first time with the huge fire sword in his hand, and the giant sword in his hand slashed towards the Killing Thousand Deaths without hesitation.
Chop!!
As soon as Qingxuan drank it, it was the endless release of Qingyunnian's hundred years of grievances.
Chop!!
As soon as Qin Meng, Guo Nu and the others drank, they wanted to send the remaining thirteen Dharma protectors to Huangquan!
Chop!!
The 30,000 disciples drank it together, and even this heaven and earth had to pay tribute to the reborn Qingyun Sect!
Rumble!!
The entire Five Elements Heavenly Sword Array burst out with a shocking divine light.
All the sword arrays rushed towards the Rakshasa Demon Army like a volcanic eruption.
The five fire swords finally achieved the divine power of destroying the demon barrier, and the Kui Niu Soul Beast burst into ashes at the last moment.
An earth-shattering explosion was like a blooming flame rose, appearing between heaven and earth, it was the festive fireworks of the victory of the Qingyun Sect, but it was the death elegy of the rout of the Rakshasa Gate.
The thirteen protectors can't even find the ashes directly in this huge explosion.
"Run!!"
The remaining 30,000 Rakshasa demon soldiers finally completely collapsed at this moment.
They didn't want to stay in front of the purgatory of the Qingyun Sect for a moment, and they all fled like chickens and dogs, but the terrifying impact had already swept in, and with their weak cultivation, how many people were able to escape?
Lives are mercilessly harvested like mustard.
The corpses fell like raindrops like raindrops again, and even, nearly 10,000 Rakshasa demon troops did not even leave their bodies, and were directly turned into powder by the terrifying impact.
The whole gloomy sky, at this moment, finally returned to clearness again, the blue sky and the white sun, shining thousands of miles of auspicious clouds.
The Qingyun Sect of suffering.
The aggrieved Qingyun Sect.
Finally, at this moment, stepping on the corpses of the 100,000 demon soldiers of the Rakshasa Gate, he re-established himself at the highest peak of the Qingling Domain.
Heaven and earth, there is silence.
Although the 30,000 Qingyun disciples didn't do anything today, a wave of excitement suppressed the entire battle.
I don't know who started it.
"Win, win!Hooray!!We won, long live Qingyun!!"
Then, a cheer that swept through the ten places and nine days exploded in the sky above the entire Qingyun Mountain.
Everyone was screaming, jumping, laughing, and crying.
Many young Qingyun disciples were even more excited to hug each other, and the old Qingyun elders even secretly turned their backs and wiped away a happy old tear from the corner of their eyes.
The ancestor is above, the sky has eyes, and my Qingyun Sect finally has today......
"Haha, Cui Jingjing, did you see it? We won, we won!" Senior Sister Geng was even happier like a cheerful lark at this moment, jumping next to Cui Jing.
"Well, I won!" Cui Jing finally let go of her clenched fist.
Don't look at his calm and expressionless expression, but he is more nervous than anyone else in his heart, and a hanging heart can finally be put down at this moment.
"Haha, great, great! I knew that we Qingyun would definitely win. Senior Sister Geng grabbed Cui Jing's arm: "Say, please don't invite Senior Sister to have a good meal in the evening." ”
"I have to quench my body at night......" Cui Jing is really a practice maniac.
"En??do you say it again?" As a result, Senior Sister Geng glared, and Cui Jing was immediately defeated: "Okay, okay, let's go to Chen Cangcheng and eat the best!"
Cui Jing also smiled happily.
"Haha, okay! Hooray!!" Senior Sister Geng raised her hands even more, and she was so excited that she put her arms around Cui Jing's neck, and she was about to give a fragrant kiss.
But just when all the Qingyun people thought that the war was finally over, in the distance, a terrifying voice sounded again with infinite killing rage:
"Qingyun Sect!I swear that I will definitely make all of you pay a thousandfold, ten thousand times the price for today!!"
......
What the?
The old devil didn't even die?
All the people in the Qingyun Sect were stunned.
The Five Elements Heavenly Sword Array, the entanglement of the Wood Vine Sword, and the slashing of the Fire Spirit Sword were all unable to kill this world-shattering demon.
When the smoke and dust in the sky cleared, thousands of kilometers away, in the middle of the clouds, a magic shadow stood proudly for nine days.
The pure golden Rakshasa Demon Appearance hugged his body at this moment, as if the shape of a hemisphere was firmly guarding the Killing Thousand Deaths inside.
The treasure of the Rakshasa Gate, the Rakshasa Demon Book was floating in front of him like a shield at this moment, and a clear crack appeared on it, obviously a wound cut by the Fire Spirit Sword.
"Damn! With that damn scroll to protect you, the old devil didn't die!!"
Qingyun's big guys, all of them looked solemn.
Although the vitality of the Rakshasa Gate was greatly damaged in this battle, to put it mildly, the sum of 100,000 demon soldiers was not as terrible as a thousand killings.
If this old demon really escaped from Ascension Heaven today, it would leave endless hidden dangers for the Qingyun Sect.
What's worse is that with the murderous madness of killing a thousand people, he has suffered such a big defeat today, God knows what kind of thing he will do to take revenge on society!
Really.
The fears of the crowd soon became a reality.
The Slaughter Thousands on the opposite side has already made a bloody declaration in the air:
"Qingxuan, hello! You're very good!!But do you think you can sit back and relax by secretly laying out this mountain protection formation? Without this big array, your Qingyun Sect is nothing in my eyes...... Hmph, do you think today is over? Let me tell you, my 100,000 demons in the Rakshasa Gate will not die in vain, and I will let the people of the entire Chencang City give them a burial!!"
What the??
The words of the Killing Thousands seemed to be sprinkled with endless blood, spilling the entire sky.
The people present didn't need to doubt his words at all, although the martial arts world of the Qingling Domain had an agreement that it would not be easy to embarrass mortals, but now the killing of thousands of people was completely murderous, so he would not care about any rules.
He's going to kill!
He wants to avenge the demons of the Rakshasa Gate!
He wants to vent all his anger and grievances today on the heads of the millions of people in Chen Cangcheng......
It would be an unimaginable bloody disaster.
"Old devil, you dare!"
Qing Xuan hurriedly let out a shocking shout.
The biggest foundation of Qingyun Sect is in Chen Cangcheng, not to mention anything else, just like Cui Jing, there are nearly 10,000 disciples in Chen Cangcheng.
If Chen Cangcheng is destroyed, it will be equivalent to cutting out most of the basis of Qingyun Sect.
This killing old devil is really not unintentional!
"Hmph, I don't dare?" "You see if I dare!"
After speaking, the huge Rakshasa Demon in the air turned around and was about to fly towards the ancient city of Chencang.
"Damn, you can't let that old demon poison the people!!" Elder Qin Meng gritted his teeth, holding the giant fire sword in his hand and was about to rush out.
Mo Qianqiu stopped him: "Elder Qin, no! This fire spirit giant sword can only be used within the range of the large array, out of the formation, you are just going to die in vain!"
"A group of ants, scum, poor worms!!" "Killing Qianyan sincerely wanted to blow up Qingyun and others, and he wanted to lure Qingxuan and others out to kill them one by one, he turned his head and provoked again: "Are you afraid? Come out? Haha, a bunch of waste!"
A curse slapped everyone's face.
"Aren't your Qingyun Sect known as the Great Sect of the Righteous Path? Aren't you going to defend the heavens and the earth? Come on...... If I don't come out again, I'm really going to go to the bloodbath Chen Cang!!"
It's infuriating!!
The 30,000 Qingyun disciples are now all breathing fire in their eyes and gritting their teeth.