357 Qinghai Zhangjiao

The Seven Treasures Golden Building is suspended in the air, like a seven-story pagoda made of pure gold, as high as a hundred zhang, shining brightly, and the seven treasures of the treasure ring, the vermilion wheel, the bowl, the golden bell, the wisdom sword, the Fanling, and the treasure mirror are placed in each layer at the same time, and the golden luster is splashed like a liquid.

This treasure towers high in the sky, as if there is another sun!

Xie Ying and Xie Lin sat on the left and right of the golden building respectively, one Cheng King Kong sat still, his hands were knotted with the Demon Treasure Seal, and the Buddha light emitted by the Seven Treasures Golden Tower was formed into a Great Silence Demon God Needle, and thousands of people were born from the Buddha's light, like rain to the Shura King's Dharma body below. The other formed a auspicious wishful sitting, knotted the Buddha's light into more than a thousand demon-destroying gold rings, and used this golden ring to set the hands and feet of the Shura King, and put one on each arm.

The corpse of the old man was first illuminated by the immeasurable Buddha's light, and suddenly felt as if he had been pressed on the burden of ten thousand jun, and the endless demon god needle pierced the body, and immediately went deep, straight through the bone marrow, and the demon-destroying golden ring flying in the air was like a red-hot soldering iron, strangling his hands and feet, sizzling and smoking, and his skin was charred and rotten.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, shaking his body vigorously, and suddenly there was a rapid bell sound from the Demon Palace of Divine Sword Peak.

It is a magic bell for warning, and if a foreign enemy invades and destroys the utensils in the palace, or enters a forbidden area that should not be entered, it will ring for a long time.

The corpse of the old man himself was in the main hall of the Demon Palace at this time, and when he heard the rapid sound of the Demon Palace on the east side, he was distracted, and the Dharma body of the Shura King outside could not withstand the combined attack of the Seven Treasures Golden Building and the Lingqiao Immortals, and the body of Nuo Da was fragmented and split into countless pieces of flesh and blood, large and small, and the old man of the corpse waved the dust, and all these flesh and blood were reduced to the burning Shura blood flames, floating in the air, and they could only sense the breath of the living and gather on the living creatures.

He used these Shura blood flames to entangle the enemies outside, and shook the dust on the blood lotus calyx throne, and the god form immediately disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in the East Palace, and saw the Snow Mountain Sect Leader Ling Hun on the road, he raised his hand and waved, releasing immeasurable blood flames, which were mixed with countless golden needles and golden knives, flying forks and arrows, and the momentum was huge.

Ling Hun knew that he was powerful, twisted his body, and used the immortal method to escape, the old man of the corpse took the flame golden knife, and changed to the cold flame soul searching method, releasing a cold flame magic light, infiltrating into the ground, and unfolding like a net towards Ling Hun's net, but Ling Hun was a fish into the sea and lost his trace, and he was about to cast another spell to check, when the golden bell rang again in the West Palace.

The old man of the corpse did not rush to the West Palace this time, he expected that the enemy's purpose must be to save people from the Heavenly Desire Palace, so he set off to rush to the Heavenly Desire Palace, and met the generous real person Yi Xiu, the old man of the corpse sent a fiery golden knife again, and the ten fingers of Yi Xiu's hands shot out the five elements of true qi, and the two collided, crackling and bursting, and booming and shaking the sky, these two masters fought together, making the entire Divine Sword Peak begin to shake.

Besides, in the main hall of the Demon Palace after he left, a white light suddenly flew from the west, and a short and small Taoist appeared on the ground, wearing an apricot yellow robe, barefoot shoes, three strands of long hair under his chin, and a faction of fairy wind bones, which was the Qinghai faction's Tibetan Lingzi.

At this time, there was only one person on the main hall, facing the door of the temple with his back to the inward, opposite him was the blood lotus seat of the old man, the magic light on it was still strong, and there were infinite Shura Yakshas, and the Rakshasa demons were wandering and dancing in the magic light like water, and most of them gathered around Shi Sheng, almost submerging him layer by layer.

When Zang Lingzi saw the Shura Throne transformed into the blood lotus calyx, he knew that it was a treasure of the Demon Gate, so he wanted to destroy it in order to cut off the corpse and rely on the old man!

Zang Lingzi raised his hand and released the ninety-nine Tianxin Divine Sword refined by the white iron elite, turned into a large white mang and flew towards the lotus platform, cutting the thousand leaf lotus petals born on the lotus calyx, the lotus petals were fragile, and they were broken by the sword light, and the bright red liquid flowing from the fracture was like blood, and his sword was fast and fast, and all the thousand leaves were cut off in an instant.

The blood under the lotus platform was already flowing all over the ground, accumulating a large puddle of soup, and Zang Lingzi used his sword to smash the lotus platform, and more than a dozen red phosgene suddenly erupted from the lotus hole, and he actually sucked all his flying swords.

Zang Lingzi pinched and exhaled, and exerted two exertions in succession, but not only failed to take back the flying sword, but his own flying sword became smaller and smaller, falling straight into the lotus hole.

He hurriedly changed to a left-handed pinching sword, and his right hand shot out his best clutch divine light!

There are not many people in Shushan who will clutch the divine light, the most famous is Master Youtan, Master Youtan added the Buddha light to the divine light, and released the golden light, which is not as powerful as the size of the white-eyed monk's sandalwood Buddha light, but the changes are still excessive.

Tibetan Lingzi's clutch divine light is mixed with Taoist side door spells, and there are some left demon paths, and the hair will go out is purple, red, pink three colors are mixed, surging up, purple and red, extremely beautiful, once the enemy is covered, unless he is merciful and forgiving the other party, otherwise he can trap the other party to death, the shallow divine light of the Tao, it will become powder, even the Yuan Shen can not run away, the Tao is strong for a while, it will also be a little bit grinding defense, this light can also make people in it have all kinds of illusions, than the means of the Demon Dao is not much better.

Zang Lingzi shone the clutch divine light to the lotus platform, there was a light red magic light around the lotus platform, two reflections and refractions, and suddenly the whole hall was surging with purple red light, the magic light was dyed by the clutch divine light, the more brilliant and mysterious, the lotus platform was also illuminated by many neon lights, colorful, constantly changing.

Zang Lingzi didn't expect such a result, he glowed on the lotus platform, but even the railing at the door was dyed pink.

Under the strange light, the blood lotus calyx fell downward, as if rooted in the pool of blood accumulated below, turned three times, and new lotus petals grew in the broken place.

Tibetan Lingzi spewed out essence one after another, trying to freeze the lotus platform, but he couldn't do anything, his clutch divine light was refracted in all directions, and the pink light flowing like water around him, there were countless evil ghosts and yaksha swimming around, constantly rushing towards him, and gathering more and more.

Zang Lingzi was anxious and angry, and took out another Zhenshan Zhibao Red Desire Bag to collect these evil ghost flying spirits, his mana is extremely high, and the red desire bag is powerful, like a long whale absorbing water, he quickly collected thousands of spirits, and found that there were more and more ghosts gathered around, and suddenly saw a deep pit in front of him, and a red light shot out of the pit into the air, and several flying swords were captured in the red light.

He suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly bit his middle finger, pinched the trick on his eyebrows, and then looked at the left and right carefully, and his eyes hit dozens of miles away, there were countless sword-shaped peaks, swaying left and right in the surging demonic light.

He screamed in a hurry, he couldn't even care about the flying sword now, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out essence blood and landed on the red desire bag, and then wrapped the red desire bag and turned into a stream of blood and flew into the air.

The words of the corpse old man sounded in the air, rolling like thunder: "Tibetan dwarf, since you are here, do you still want to go back alive?" The voice fell, and dozens of red phosgene below turned around and converged on him, firmly absorbing the blood qi that was fleeing quickly.

Zang Lingzi was forced to appear, and his ninety-nine Tianxin swords collided quickly along the stream of demonic light, penetrating his body in an instant, stabbing his flesh to pieces!

The body was shattered and melted into blood, and the remaining Yuan Shen was still captured by the magic light, and was pierced dozens of times by the flying sword, and then forcibly dragged into the lotus hole shot out by the magic light below.

Zang Lingzi was so frightened that his soul did not possess his body, and he tried his best to break free and escape, but to no avail.

Suddenly, a white hand stopped under him, cutting off the magic light and holding him up.

Zang Lingzi looked up and saw a handsome young man, sitting next to him like a mountain peak, holding him with his hands, looking down at him, with a pair of black eyes shining with colorful brilliance.

Zang Lingzi was shocked: "Who are you?"

This young man is naturally Shi Sheng: "I am Shi Sheng, a disciple of the head of the Bright Sect, and I have seen the predecessors of the Tibetan Spirit Son. ”

Zang Lingzi was surprised: "You...... Are you in the same league as the old man, why did you save me?"

The angry voice of the old man sounded in the air again: "Huangkou Ruzi, dare to bully me?"

Shi Sheng raised his head and said: "Although he offended your old man, after all, he is the head of a faction, and it is not easy to practice for hundreds of years, besides, I heard that he has never participated in the grievances of the three sects, this time it should be to consider the future of the catastrophe, and agreed to the Emei faction's request for help, so he dared to come here to brush your tiger whiskers from his predecessors, since the predecessors have abolished his body and given him the punishment he deserves, let him be spared, and he will never dare to be an enemy of his predecessors in the future after this battle." ”

The old man did not answer, but Zang Lingzi said, "Do you know what kind of place this is?"

Shi Sheng said with a smile: "The supreme treasure blood lotus calyx passed down from the ancient times of the Demon Sect was transformed into the Shura Dharma Throne by the corpse of the ancestors......

The old man snorted coldly: "There are many enemies today, many of them are irrelevant, I didn't want to kill, but the thieves deceived me too much, Ling Hun Xiao'er actually took advantage of the time when I was fighting with Yi Xiu, broke my underground demon prison, and released the gods and demons I had sacrificed in the past." Those demons haven't eaten human blood for three hundred years, and the others are just that, there are twelve of the most powerful white bone gods and demons who have followed me for the longest time, and there are more than a thousand years of Taoism before me. I have just prepared to eat demons with my body, and the enemy is desperate, they have to be summoned by me, and they will soon come to this lotus platform to suck human blood, since you love me so much this lotus platform, I will reward you to sit, they will come later, you will drink blood with them instead of me, it just so happens that you cultivate blood nerves, essence blood is the most great supplement for the devil!"

After hearing this, Zang Lingzi said urgently: "Hurry up and ...... away"

"Can you go?" the old man shouted, and the thousand leaves under the lotus platform moved in unison, and the tips of each blade shot out immeasurable magic light, wrapped layer by layer, and fused with the magic light released by the lotus hole inside, trapping Shi Sheng inside.

"What should I do?" Zang Lingzi was in Shi Sheng's hand, looking at the demon shadows outside, already desperate.

"Don't be afraid!" Shi Sheng threw the Zang Lingzi on his right shoulder, and quickly punched out many magic tricks with both hands, "Corpse Senior, you gave me your gods and demons, but it is not easy to deal with so many strong enemies outside, it just so happens that I also have twelve white bone gods and demons, so I will lend it to you for the time being." They were taken by me from the hands of a demon Dao, although after many years of sacrifice, the fire is still much worse, if the seniors want to take advantage of it, they have to train well. He released his twelve-year-old white bone gods and demons.

Twelve balls of bone balls wrapped in blood flames rose upward, and the demonic light that passed through above flashed and disappeared.

Zang Lingzi was very puzzled: "You yourself have refined gods and demons, why did you give it to that old monster for nothing?"

Shi Sheng said: "I will have another twelve gods and demons later, and I can't use any more, so I might as well lend them to my predecessors for emergencies." ”

Zang Lingzi couldn't understand his brain circuit: "Why don't you use your own gods and demons to deal with the upcoming demons?"

Shi Sheng said: "My twelve gods and demons are too shallow, and the gods and demons of the ancestors of the corpse will also be torn apart and swallowed, but they will be buried in vain." Listening to the demon roar that quickly moved from far to near, Shi Sheng said with a smile, "The predecessor wants to borrow my blood to defend the enemy, I will use my body to fight the demon for him, I have to teach the blood nerve by my teacher, I have cultivated for many years, and I have been quite accomplished, and it is very terrifying for others to eat the demon with my body, and it is not a big deal for me here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon head had already flown to the front, and the demonic light penetrated through the periphery, all as big as wheels, with blood and flames flying outside, and a hundred bone skeletons wrapped inside, a total of twelve, indiscriminately biting Shi Sheng's body.

The old man of the corpse is expelling Yixiu and Ling Hun in the palace, and he has to be distracted to deal with the enemies outside, Cui Wugu has already launched the Lei Ze Divine Sand collected from the mouth of the volcano under Tianpeng Mountain, turned into a sea of thunderclouds and fire, and then united with the immortals to cast spells together to eliminate his own Shura blood flame and mountain protection demon clouds, and he is about to be unable to resist, the old man of the corpse is also out this time, and he wants to fight the demon with his body, and fight with the enemy, who knows that Shi Sheng actually broke into his lotus platform throne in order to save the Tibetan Lingzi.

How can anyone come up and sit on the Shura Throne? The old man used magic to lure the Tibetan Lingzi in, but he killed him with a snap of his fingers, and almost even the original god was taken away.

He was anxious to merge with something, he was going to kill Shi Sheng like killing the Tibetan Lingzi, but suddenly remembered that he cultivated blood nerves, and a body of essence and blood was the best supplement for the spirit monsters, and it was just right to feed the demon, so he wanted the demon to tear him apart and tear him up, chew it clean, and then return to his seat, trying to become one with the demon form.

Shi Sheng lent him his 12 Yuanchen White Bone Gods and Demons, which made him very surprised, and that calm and calm also made the old man angry, he took the demon away from the air, and the demon was spit out of twelve balls of essence blood by him in the process of flying to the Heavenly Desire Palace, after the gods and demons finished eating, they were immediately controlled by his magic skills, turned halfway, broke the wall and cracked the stone, and flew to the ground, just as Ling Hun held his own mana, and cracked his formation in the ground.

The old man of the corpse hid the twelve demons of Shi Sheng in the cold flame magic light with magic, Ling Hun thought it was the ordinary magic before, opened his mouth to laugh and scold, sarcastically mocking the old man, the old man deliberately pretended to be angered by him but helpless, and the roaring sound kept coming from the Heavenly Desire Palace.

Ling Hun was complacent, casting a spell to break the cold flame demon light that attacked from all directions like maggots attached to bones, and the twelve Yuanchen white bone gods and demons who had been blessed by Shura Dafa suddenly appeared, Ling Hun was caught off guard, and was attacked by the twelve demons in the blink of an eye, and pounced on Ling Hun all over his body, or grabbed his hands and feet, or gnawed on his shoulders and backs, and at the same time exerted his strength, tearing Ling Hun into pieces!