Chapter 481: Twelve Heavenly Demon Arrays
Yan Scar released his soul thoughts and sank into the land.
Compared to the demon lord and immortals, his qualifications are really too shallow.
However, there are very few cultivators in the Three Realms who are under the age of twenty in the Jindan Realm, but who are capable of slaying the immortals of the Yuan God Realm.
Yan Zhen was ahead of most cultivators, and the inheritance of the cultivation spirit lineage benefited him a lot, and a wisp of soul flame had already made him invincible in front of the cultivators of the Triple Heaven in front of the Yuan Shen Realm.
When he was young, countless points of light floated under the ground of Pocheng County, which were the resentful spirits of the monks who died tragically not long ago in the county. They were slaughtered by the demons, and they had a strong resentment against the demons, and at the same time, they also resented the Great Xia Dynasty for not being able to rescue them.
If they can live, who would want to die? Especially those monks, most of them cultivate immortals in order to become immortals and live forever, but when they were born at the wrong time, the demons invaded the county town and slaughtered them all.
When Yan Zhen cast the "Heavenly Soul Introduction", the demon lords finally couldn't hold it back. They were able to detect that Yan Ji was outside the city, but he just didn't enter the city, and he didn't know how to attract the countless remnants of the spiritual thoughts in Pocheng County.
No matter what happens, these demon lords don't want the cooked duck to fly in front of their mouths.
"What should we do now?" A demon lord asked Jun Chen, the demon son of the Yama Demon Clan, that this operation was all clans to cooperate with his actions, so he naturally had to be the leader.
"Wait with peace of mind!" Jun Chen grinned, "Now that we are hunters, we just need to wait for the prey to obediently enter our trap." The Twelve Heavenly Demon Formations are enough to refine them. ”
"But looking at their appearance, it seems that they have no intention of entering the city!" said one of the demon lords of the Tianyin Demon Clan.
Jun Chen shook his head, he knew the Terran too well, even if this city had become a dead city, the Terran monks would come in and probe to find the so-called "clues".
The Terrans are an indecisive, amorous, and self-righteous race.
He had seen many Terran True Immortals in many royal realms, and just to fight for a glimmer of life and let his disciples and mortals escape, he would not hesitate to sacrifice many elders with high realms, and even himself.
That kind of stupid behavior still makes it despicable.
Jun Chen took a fancy to this, so he decided that Yan Zhen would enter the city to investigate the situation.
Ah Yuan saw that Yan Zhen was running the exercises, so he stood quietly on the side, carefully guarding.
Her spiritual power is also relatively good among the Jindan Realm monks, although it is much worse than Yan Zhen, but she can also feel the spiritual thoughts gushing out from the depths of the earth.
These awakened thoughts are as vast and endless as a sea of stars, giving rise to a sense of insignificance and humility.
After a moment, Yan Zhen stopped, and Ah Yuan hurriedly took out a handkerchief with the faint fragrance of orchids and wiped the sweat from his face for him.
"Master, let's take a rest first!" Ah Yuan looked very distressed, Yan Zhen rarely had such a pale face, she served him on weekdays, Yan Zhen's voice, smile, and various habits were firmly engraved in her mind, and she would be worried if he was a little uncomfortable.
"I'm fine!" the corners of Yan Zhen's mouth turned up slightly, he finally understood the trick of communicating spiritual thoughts, and it shouldn't be a big deal to step into the city now, "Go, enter the city!"
"Little young master, it's a dead city, there shouldn't be anything to see, right?" Huang Xiao Immortal looked at the city from afar, the tragic scene was simply miserable, he felt panicked when he looked at it, the behavior of the demon clan was simply inhumane.
Yan Zhen got up and walked forward, picking the demon army here, he could rest assured that he would be able to rescue the Yuwang Palace, otherwise it would be a very troublesome thing to let these demons disperse.
Huang Xiao Immortal wanted to persuade again, but was frightened speechless by the fierce eyes of the Holy Lord of the Nine Palaces.
Yan Zhen took a deep breath, the streets of the city were filled with a strong smell of blood, and he, a person who killed demons without mercy, smelled and wanted to vomit.
Yan Zhen walked all the way, and every now and then he would drop a sword pill.
When he used the "Heavenly Soul Channel", he found out the distribution of the demons in the city through the universal spirit mind.
If the demons are waiting for him to throw themselves into the net, then he is waiting for the demons to find their own death.
The more places he passed, the more abundant the spiritual thoughts gathered, and when the spiritual thoughts gathered to a high enough concentration, he might be able to attract the remnants of the immortals buried deep underground.
"Battle!"
When Yan Zhen and the others came to the third county seat, a crisp cheer came from all directions, and then twelve demon lords flew up to the sky, seized the commanding heights, and sacrificed a large array of bright lights.
"It turned out to be the Twelve Heavenly Demon Demon Array!" the old god was looking at the large array that shrouded hundreds of miles.
The Twelve Heavenly Demon Evil Arrays must be cast by twelve immortals at the level of the Yuan God Realm, and this formation will produce different effects if it is used by different races.
The demons use the Twelve Heavenly Demon Arrays, generally to trap the enemy and fight, when the demons fought in the Heavenly Court, the demons and the heavenly soldiers and generals used this large array.
Now, in Pocheng County, the twelve demon lords have set up an ambush for Yan Ji, which shows how much they value his combat power.
Yan Ji slaughtered the demon army several times, causing heavy losses to the demon clan, and even ordered the patriarchs of the demon clan to hold a meeting, redeploy troops and send generals, and conquer the Great Xia King Realm, which made this group of demons dare not underestimate him anymore.
It's just that the demons wouldn't have thought that they had set a trap for Yan Zhen, and Yan Zhen would also use this large array to gather more spiritual thoughts to revive the remnants of the ancestors.
"Boom!"
The demonic qi in the sky formed a huge whirlpool, and the purple thunder in the magic circle exploded, thundering continuously, and bursts of rich dead qi rose into the sky and merged into the whirlpool.
This is to evolve the Demon Dao, enhance the power of the Demon Race, and at the same time suppress the strength of the Yan Traces. When the Twelve Heavenly Demon Formation is completed, Yan Zhen and the others will be slowly suppressed by the rules of the Demon Dao, and then they can only be slaughtered by the Demon Clan.
"I just said don't come in, the little young master doesn't listen, what should we do now?" Huang Xiao Immortal saw that the demonic qi was rolling and swept over, and his heart trembled, the last thing he wanted was to be captured alive by the demons, and now in this posture, the demons obviously will not spare them easily.
"I've come in, and I'm still saying so many useless words!" The Holy Lord of the Nine Palaces also frowned slightly, she glared at Yan Zhen dissatisfiedly, and said fearlessly, "Since you have chosen to enter the city, what should be your purpose! Before we can hold on, complete your purpose as soon as possible, I don't want to bury you!"
Yan Zhen smiled slightly, her heart was really old, she could see the leopard in her tube, and what she saw was deeper than that of Huang Xiao's immortals.
"Yan boy, if you can't do it, you have to tell me in advance, the Twelve Heavenly Demon Demon Formation is not those small fights before, this formation can really refine us!"
"Don't worry, the time for a stick of incense is enough!" Yan Zhen recited the secret mantra, and a mighty aura poured out from the ground and came straight towards him.