Chapter Seventy-Five: A Million Demon Soldiers Commit Kunlun
"Hmph, demon kings, if you dare to invade Kunlun, it will be your death!"
Emperor Taiyi of Qinghua was a real person, sitting in the Yuxu Palace, his face was like an eagle. There was a bald Taoist with a rich face standing quietly on the side, and it was the person who burned the lamp, although he had betrayed Buddhism, but he was still used to the image of a bald head.
"Your Majesty, this time, there is a ninety percent chance that the demon kings will commit Kunlun. The Burning Lamp Daoist said respectfully, "This matter should be determined by the number of days, and with the ferocity of the demon king, he will not give up." ”
"Okay!" Emperor Qinghua said, "Lighting the lamp Aiqing, if it is a success this time, you should take the first credit." ”
"Weichen doesn't dare, they are all eloquent and strategic, and the number of days is like this. "No matter what the people of the Lantern Road say, they like to add the word "days".
This time, the plan that the Lantern Dao people came up with for Emperor Qinghua was not ruthless. He first asked Emperor Qinghua to send strong soldiers from the Thunder Department to kill the Iron Lion of the Great Sage Stone of Moving Mountains with the power of thunder, and then hung his body on the Iron Law Cliff to show the public, announcing the Three Realms, deliberately angering the demon kings.
This time, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan either chose to commit Kunlun, or chose to swallow his anger. Once the soldiers commit Kunlun, then with the strength of Kunlun Mountain's teaching, it is definitely enough to destroy the demon kings. And if the demon kings swallowed their anger, then Emperor Qinghua also let out a bad breath.
In this game, no matter what, the demon kings have already lost.
Ruthless enough, yin enough, poisonous enough, this is the strategy of the people who burn the lamp.
"Now on Kunlun Mountain, a net has been laid down, just waiting for the demon kings to jump inside. Emperor Qinghua said slowly, "This time, this emperor will let the Jade Emperor and Haotian both see how the demon kingdom was destroyed by this emperor!"
The people of the Burning Lamp Dao did not miscalculate, the demon kings did plan to invade Kunlun.
Mingsha Mountain.
"King, 80,000 elite soldiers have been gathered!" Lei Er was wearing battle armor and stood in front of the military formation with a lofty spirit. Lei Er is becoming more and more like a general, and the army of Mingsha Mountain has also become an elite soldier under his training. Although the number of demon soldiers in Mingsha Mountain is not large, all of them are elite soldiers.
"Good. The black-haired and silver-eyebrowed demon king stood in the wind, his face sinking like water.
This battle will be the first time in the entire history of the Three Realms to face the Saint Dojo. The soldier Kunlun is only four words to say, but the meaning behind it is very significant. The dignity of the saint is something that no one can offend, but now the demon kings are going to slap the saint in the face.
But the demon kings don't care, nothing is more precious in the face of their brotherhood. The word brother is easy to say, but it is more difficult to do than to ascend to the sky.
"Lei Er, you take the army and go to Jilei Mountain to join the armies of the other parties! I'll be there later. ”
"Yes!" Lei Er replied, and immediately issued a military order, and 80,000 demon soldiers began to move in the direction of Jilei Mountain.
Renekton looked at the demon soldiers in the distance, turned into a gust of wind, and flew to the top of Mingsha Mountain. In the Sun Viewing Pavilion, there was already a tall figure waiting for him.
"Master, what do you have to do with your disciple?" asked Renekton.
The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint turned around, looked at Renekton, and said with a long sigh: "Do you think you did the right thing this time? ”
Renekton said categorically: "Master, the eldest husband was born in the world, and he has something to do and something not to do. If you don't do it today, then your disciple's life will be uneasy. ”
The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage looked at Reekton, and suddenly remembered another person in his mind, the person back then, just like Renekton in front of him, was full of blood, and the flame burning in his heart would never be extinguished.
"I don't want to worry about this time. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage said, "The Demon Kingdom has been established, and my original wish has been fulfilled, and I have repaid the kindness of His Majesty Emperor Jun and His Majesty the Eastern Emperor Taiyi." I am here today to say goodbye to you. ”
"Farewell?" Renekton was stunned, not understanding what the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage meant.
Jiuling Yuansheng smiled bitterly: "Maybe you don't know the Dao, for millions of years after the fall of the Demon Kingdom, I have the Demon Emperor Seal, and I have always been regarded as a thorn in the side of Heavenly Court and Yuan Shi Tianzun. In order to survive, I made a pact with a person who would help me improve my strength and protect me from being captured by the Heavenly Court, and I would repay him something. ”
"Now, it's time for me to fulfill my agreement. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage said slowly, "So, from now on, you may never see me again." ”
"Master" Renekton suddenly felt like a fish in his throat, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it at all.
Jiuling Yuansheng, this is his own enlightenment teacher, everything about himself is from Jiuling Yuansheng, he was originally just a big crocodile in Huaguo Mountain, but because of Jiuling Yuansheng, he embarked on the road of conquering the Three Realms.
Life is often so wonderful, a change in one point will write a different story.
"You don't have to think about me. The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint turned his back to Renekton, "My demon clan boy, there are not so many men and women, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can go to the Miaoyan Palace in the extreme north, maybe you can meet me." ”
"Far North, Myoyan Palace?" Recton had never heard of this place at all.
"Well, I'm not a big fan of. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage said, "You, the Great Sage of your demon clan, and the entire demon country, do it yourself, from now on, I can no longer protect the demon country." ”
"Finally, I want to tell you something. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage suddenly said again, "Do you remember the Eighty-Two Nine Spirits Sword Technique?"
"The disciple remembers, the disciple often cultivates, and he does not dare to forget. Renekton said.
"Actually, you also know that there are only eighty-one styles of this sword technique, and the eighty-second style after the last one, I didn't pass it on to you at all. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage said, "Because this formula does not belong to this universe, and it should not exist in this universe." ”
Renekton was stunned for a moment, indeed, all the Nine Spirit Sword Techniques he had learned were only eighty-one in total, and the eighty-second in the last one didn't seem to exist at all.
"I'll teach you this now. If I'm not mistaken, you have a trick called Demon Extermination, which is powerful, but it has a fatal drawback, that is, it takes a long time to accumulate strength, and at the same time, it is difficult to control it freely, and it is often difficult to perform in actual combat. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage casually took a wooden stick and used it as a knife, "Now that you can see clearly, I will only demonstrate this trick once." ”
The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint slowly raised the wooden stick, and the whole person entered an ethereal state, as if all things in the red dust had turned into a dream.
The stick, slowly falling forward.
Reekton's eyes remained motionless as he stared at the stick.
The stick didn't seem to have any power, and it was slow, like a normal person wielding it gently.
Suddenly, at the moment when the wooden stick was about to completely swing down, the surrounding space froze, and a spatial crack appeared on the wooden stick!
But this was just a blink of an eye, and the most stubborn wooden stick was still an ordinary wooden stick, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage still seemed to be waving the stick at will.
"This is," Reekton's mind kept replaying the move.
That's right, the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint didn't exert any mana on the wooden stick, but in a rather imperceptible moment, he burst out with an astonishing amount of power, and then collected the amount of power in an instant.
This is almost against the heavens and the amount of force control, and there is no need for any preparatory action at all. Generally speaking, there will be some omen before any powerful move is cast, and the process that requires charging power is just different in length.
However, this move of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage did not need to be charged at all, and he could control the amount of power at will, and suddenly exploded in a slight way.
"This trick is called breaking. The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage said slowly, "How much you can comprehend depends on yourself." ”
Renekton frowned and pondered, replaying the movements of the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint just now over and over again in his mind. He simply sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend.
Seeing Renekton's move, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint knew that he had begun to naturally enter the state of comprehension, so he smiled and dissipated into a gust of wind.
"I hope to see you again. The sigh of the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint came, heading towards the far far north of the sea.
Renekton sat on the top of the mountain, immersed in the world of sword art.
Jilei Mountain.
The entire ground was black, and millions of demon armies had gathered together. The seven great sages of the demon clan almost poured out of the nest, took out all their strength, and prepared to attack Kunlun.
Lei Er also took the demon army of Mingsha Mountain and stationed it on one side. But Renekton didn't arrive, Lei Er couldn't help but be a little anxious, he didn't know that Reekton was still enlightened on the top of Mingsha Mountain at this time.
Jilei Mountain, Ventilation Mountain, Peng Demon Palace, Covering Sea Palace, Exorcism Mountain, Mingsha Mountain, Huaguo Mountain, and the strength of the Seven Directions Demon Clan, condensed together, it was definitely enough to make the entire Three Realms alarmed.
The Bull Demon King had already issued an order to all parties in the Three Realms to invade Kunlun and avenge the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.
Buddhism, Buddhism, and some forces in the shadows are all watching this war from the sidelines. Everyone knows that in this battle, the chances of the demon clan winning are too low, but there are also people who hope that the demon clan can win.
"Amitabha, the Three Realms are coming, this time the Journey to the West Tribulation, I'm afraid that the situation in the Three Realms will be completely changed. A fat monk gnawed on the chicken leg over and over again, and sighed as he looked at the demon army over and over again.
Beside the fat monk, followed by a little novice with yellow eyebrows, he asked curiously, "Master, who do you think can win this time in the Demon Kingdom and the Teachings?"
The fat monk Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed: "Who can win? Xiao Huangmei, do you really think anyone can win? No matter what the result is this time, the winner is not either of these two sides. ”
"And who is the winner?"
"Amitabha, don't say it, don't say it. ”