Chapter 1112: Golden Bell Demon Saint
There is no need for a dignified pseudo-saint to play tricks with Yuan Chen, an emperor, using such a trick as the empty city plan, as long as he sits in the center of the holy city, it is impossible for Yuan Chen to avoid his observation.
In the face of the absolute cultivation gap, any method is a small skill of carving insects with an axe, and in the final analysis, what really determines the status of discourse in the cultivation world is still the cultivation realm.
Yuan Chen was able to detect the news that the Yin Demon Saint was not in the city through the formation isolation of Yin Ling City, and also benefited from the fact that the martial arts he cultivated had surpassed many ordinary Holy Dao, coupled with the innate soul body's induction of creation and transformation of all things, looking at the world, only he could detect whether the Yin Demon Saint in Yin Ling City had really left.
With the Hongchen Conference, those "immeasurable" emperors have retreated and impacted the holy realm, and now the "immeasurable" emperors walking in the world are only Yuan Chen, who has the ability to fight with the pseudo-saints before he reaches the "immeasurable", and now the Tao is immeasurable, even if he really encounters the evil ghost saint, he is not afraid at all.
Staying in the universe outside Yin Ling City for three days, Yuan Chen's purpose was to find out if all this would be a bureau specially arranged by the Yin Demon Saint, if not, the Yin Demon Saint left his important position during the special period, indicating that he was working on more important things at the moment.
"Master, why don't I go to Yin Ling City first, anyway, the Yin Demon Saint doesn't know the information about me and my senior brother, the two of us didn't show up at the Red Dust Conference, it should be safe!" Wang Yang stood beside Yuan Chen and suggested.
Jiang Yiyun and Senior Brother Wang Yang had been lurking in Tian Yuan City from the beginning and had not participated in the Red Dust Conference, so it was rare for the Holy Realm Ten Thousand Realms to have information about the relationship between the two of them and Yuan Chen, let alone anyone who knew about the relationship between their master and apprentice.
"The information of the Six Dao Pavilion is all over the world, and the time when I left the Sword God Realm with the Imperial Legion is highly consistent with the time when you disappeared in Tian Yuan City, they may not be unaware of the relationship. Yuan Chen said calmly, if there is really one person around him who has never shown his face in the world, only Su Yu, who has been practicing in retreat, is left.
However, Su Yu's card Yuanchen doesn't want to use it right now, maybe the intelligence that the enemy doesn't know will become the key to victory in the future.
Yuan Chen looked at the powerful formation prohibition on the periphery of Yin Ling City, and just as he wanted to continue waiting, suddenly a meteor crossed the dim universe, and the dark purple evil qi suddenly rushed into Yin Ling City, leaving only the remnants of the holy qi in the galaxy.
"Huh?" Yuan Chen looked at the meteor, his eyes staring.
Wang Yang's eyes were poured into the power of Tianyang, and he could look directly at the light of the holy power, and said strangely: "Master, isn't that a Yin Demon Saint? Why did he come back?"
"Master, it seems that the Yin Demon Saint has been injured a lot. Jiang Yiyun reminded on the side.
"Injured?!" Wang Yang jumped up excitedly, "Then what are we waiting for! Take advantage of his weakness and ask for his life!"
"Master......" Su Yu also seemed to feel that this was a good opportunity, she understood that Master's strength was enough to fight with the Pseudo-Saint, and in the case of the Yin Demon Saint being seriously injured, the Master would even be able to thwart the other party.
Yuan Chen stared at the direction where the Yin Demon Saint came over, and said in a low voice: "Someone is chasing him, don't be in a hurry, wait for the situation!"
As soon as the words fell, a red-golden light followed the trajectory of the Yin Demon Saint, and the other party was violent, and the holy qi was scattered and vented at the same time with a terrifying murderous aura.
"Demon Clan Pseudo-Saint ......" Yuan Chen directly saw the other party's figure through the holy qi and guessed.
is also at the pseudo-saint level, and there is also a big gap between martial artists.
The Yin Demon Saint majored in martial arts, and his body of death condensed into an entity, cultivating to the first echelon under the half-saint.
However, although the pseudo-saint of the demon clan who came also cultivated to only the pseudo-saint level, the strength of the other party's spiritual power was extremely terrifying, and there was even the powerful blessing of the demon clan's natural qi and blood, and his combat power was comparable to that of a real half-saint powerhouse.
The Yin Demon Saint had just escaped back injured and embarrassed, and it was conceivable that it was because he was led away by this demon clan pseudo-saint that he would fall into such a fate.
Yin Ling City's defensive array was personally arranged by the master of the Wusheng Gate, and it was really at the peak level of the Tongxuan level, even if an ordinary half-saint powerhouse was there, it might not be able to break through it.
Seeing that the Demon Evil Ghost Holy Turtle was cowering in the city and did not dare to come out, the Demon Clan's pseudo-saint began to curse outside the city, and greeted the eighteenth generation ancestor of the Yin Demon Saint in a row, which made him extremely humiliated.
"Golden Bell, don't deceive people too much!" the voice of the Yin Demon Saint came from the Yin Ling City, his ghostly aura overflowed, and the dim death power obscured the sky above the Yin Ling City.
The holy beast "Golden Bell" is a powerful demon beast in the primeval era, with a shape like a lion, and a body of golden hair as sharp as a steel needle, which can rival the top artifact.
The golden bell holy beast of the primeval era has an extraordinary origin, it is the son of the twelve demon spirits Yin Lei, and there are thirty-six pairs of golden bells on the body, which can attract nine days of holy thunder when it oscillates, and kill everything.
Although the pseudo-saint strength of the demon clan in front of him is strong, the bloodline of the "Golden Bell" holy beast in his body is not pure, and even the golden bell on his body is only twenty-four pairs, obviously the distant relatives of the "Golden Bell" have purified the bloodline and forcibly cultivated to the holy realm.
Even so, the strength of this Golden Bell Demon Saint should not be underestimated, and the other party was able to suppress the Yin Demon Saint and hit it hard, which shows his ability.
"I thought you were going to be a shrunken turtle!" The Golden Bell Demon Saint saw that the Yin Demon Saint was finally scolded by himself, and laughed secretly in his heart.
Although the Wushengmen is the evil sect of the Yama Hell, it is still a human power, and the high-level officials of the Holy Realm of their evil ancestor envoys have gone to the Wushengmen many times to discuss with the master of the Wushengmen, but they have been ruthlessly refused, and the Golden Bell Demon Saint has been ordered to come this time to teach the Wushengmen a lesson.
If the Yin Demon Saint refused to cooperate, he wouldn't mind destroying Yin Ling City.
"The demon clan that dominated the world back then would actually obey the orders of the evil clan, and it seems that they are completely lonely!" said the Yin Demon Saint mockingly.
"Shut up, my demon clan will not obey the call of his evil clan, I am the seat of Lord Qingxu, all of them are allies who have gathered together to destroy the faith of the human race, the human race and my race have endless blood debts, don't you want to disintegrate us with a word or two!" said the Golden Bell Demon Saint angrily.
The former Evil Ancestor Envoy was indeed formed by the remaining remnants of various races, but with the growth of the Evil Ancestor Messenger, now the Evil Clan faction has gradually mastered the right to speak in it, although their demon clan still has a lot of power, but it cannot be compared with the past.
The Yin Demon Saint knew that he couldn't defeat the Golden Bell Demon Saint, so he could only destroy the other party's state of mind with words.
Now that the Yin Demon Saint is in his own camp, he can use the power of the entire Yin Ling City, and with such an advantage, he has the certainty of fighting with the Golden Bell Demon Saint.
The two of them didn't talk speculatively, and they fought and formed a mortal enemy before, so they started to do it without saying a few words.
The Holy Qi roared in the sky above Yin Ling City, and the golden and purple light collided with the surrounding stars, almost shattering the entire sea of stars.
The huge meteorite that Yuan Chen and the others had originally hidden was also shattered by this force, and they had no choice but to continue to hide and hide, and they had no choice but to take advantage of the battle between the two sides to rush into Yinling City.
Although the Golden Bell Demon Saint did not have a half-holy weapon by his side, the twenty-four pairs of golden bells around his body were treasures comparable to the half-holy weapons, and every time the golden bells rang, it was a thunderbolt, and the great array of Yin Ling City was constantly torn apart.
The Emperor Zun, who presided over the operation of the formation in various parts of Yin Ling City, couldn't bear this kind of impact at all, and was beaten to the point of blood.
Although the Great Array could share the Holy Power of the Golden Bell Demon Saint, the power of the Holy Realm was too much beyond the mundane world, and even if a trace of Holy Power was exerted on these Emperors, it would be enough for them to drink a pot.
The Yin Demon Saint could also use the power of Yin Ling City to confront the Golden Bell Demon Saint, but he also noticed that the Emperor Zun under his command was a little unable to hold on, and he was worried that the worldly Emperor Zun in the Holy City would be wiped out, so the Yin Demon Saint took the initiative to withdraw the blessing of the Great Array of Yin Ling City, and rushed out of the city to fight with the Golden Bell Demon Saint.
"Hehe!" Seeing that the Yin Demon Saint had given up hiding in Yin Ling City, the Golden Bell Demon Saint's eyes flashed with a burst of essence and he laughed.
Yuan Chen stood on top of a tower in Yin Ling City, looked at the trajectory of the Yin Demon Saint, and said in a low voice: "The Yin Demon Saint has been tricked!"
The three disciples didn't understand what was happening, but they only heard that before Master's words fell, countless golden thunder laws formed a cage and rushed directly towards the Yin Demon Saint.
The spiritual power of the Golden Bell Demon Saint is very terrifying, although it is only a pseudo-saint level, but his spiritual power is comparable to the Holy Realm.
Each thunderbolt was as thick as an optimus pillar, and even if the Yin Demon Saint held up the Holy Body, he would not be able to break through the restraints of the cage, but would be injured by the thunder and lightning that roared from above.
"Iniquity!" The Golden Bell Demon Saint was quite excited, if he was able to cut down a human race pseudo-saint here, it would be considered a great achievement, and he might be able to give a lot of rewards when he went back, "This is the thunder talisman I specially refined, even if the master of your Wushengmen comes in person, it will be difficult to break through this thunder prison in a short time"!
The thunder talisman taken out by the Golden Bell Demon Saint has obviously reached the extreme of the Tongxuan level, and he poured his spiritual power into the thunder talisman to have such a terrifying power, which shows that his spiritual power attainments are very high.
Yuan Chen looked at this golden thunder prison with a scale comparable to a star, thinking that even if he was unfortunately trapped, most of them would be fierce and unlucky, and they could not be shaken unless they were holy weapons.
The Yin Demon Saint was already injured on his body, and his strength could not be exerted, and the golden lightning around the Thunder Prison was constantly aggravating the injuries on his body, and the vitality was constantly passing, and the Yin Demon Saint was not far from the real fall.
Yuan Chen and the three disciples looked at this scene of the Saint Realm duel in the universe, and their expressions were solemn, and they were not at all overjoyed that the Yin Demon Saint was their enemy.
Those cultivators in Yin Ling City were also paying close attention to the Saint Realm duel above the Heavenly Dome, and they knew in their hearts that once the Yin Demon Saint was refined by the Golden Bell Demon Saint in the Thunder Prison, there was only one massacre waiting for them.
The successive victories of the Evil Ancestor Envoy on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms have made the morale of the Terran Race already low, and if the Yin Demon Saint becomes the first Terran Saint Realm to fall at this moment, the next war will not start, and the Terran side will already lose half of it.