Chapter 254: Back to the Netherworld

"How can the Dao Sect allow these demons to plague the world, has the heart of the Heavenly Dao been lost?" Feng Xuan said angrily, sweeping the dust angrily, and under the light of the feminine ghost qi, a ghost cried wolf within a hundred miles in an instant, and the demonic qi of thousands of demon caves was instantly suppressed and forced back into the cave.

Feng Hang came down with a ghost sword, and saw that there were countless skeletons near the demon cave, the breath of the unjust soul was rich, and the blue-gray demon aura was rich and devoured the unjust soul, and these living souls were tortured to death, causing the vitality of this place to be extinct, and the face of Feng Xuan was already blue with a slight sense.

"Who is noisy, I don't know that the Soul Devouring Demon Sacrifice is going to be soon?" A sharp sound, a pig-headed demon walked out, and soon noticed the constant pressure from outside the cave, and raised his knife to slash over.

"Murderous!" The fierce roar roared over, and Feng Xuan continued to wave the long sword with one hand, shooting out a series of ruthless sword lights, and the blood of the Dao Dao burst on the stone wall, and the entire demon cave was bloody, wailing everywhere.

"Who are you?" the leader of the demon beast screamed and struggled with his broken arm, watching his subordinates all become miserable and die under the hands of this strange man, his long black hair was sprinkled wildly on his shoulders, and his eyes were full of hatred and bloodthirstiness.

Even if he has passed through the cultivation of the Boundary Peak and has been partially sealed, but the seal that is about to step into the True Immortal still has the strength to be proud of the cultivation realm, and he has the strength to instantly eradicate this demon cave, but at this time, he sealed the cultivation, and only relied on a sharp blade to fight, each demon beast's arms were cut off, and he fell in a pool of blood and screamed, listening to this scream, the demon beast leader suddenly shuddered.

This man was torturing us! He suddenly realized.

At this moment, the leader of the demon beast suddenly discovered that this person was indescribably vicious and ferocious.

The Daomen is not for it!

Feng Xuan was extremely angry in his heart, hating the generation of the Qiantian Dao Sect for disregarding the Heavenly Dao Sect so much, and also hating them for conniving at evil spirits and harming the people! Every demon beast that fell to the ground showed his inner irritability. The Qiantian Dao Sect presides over the righteous path, and the suzerains of all dynasties have presided over justice, and it has always been clear before the great right and wrong, and it is under this influence that there will be generous Taoists who die for the Great Dao like fish and Taoists.

Without any skills, one sword at a time, each sword will cut off a body, but it can't die, I don't know how long it took, among all the demon caves within a hundred miles nearby, there were already cries and roars, and the sky was full of blood, and all the demon beasts looked at the huge ghost in the air in horror, trying to ask for mercy, but the huge fear pressure was suppressed but they couldn't make a sound.

"Who is it, dare to come and make trouble with my demon vein!" Six angry roars, six shape-shifting giant demons drilled out from the ground, as soon as Fang appeared, they revealed their grandeur, the black-red demon body was very different from the ordinary demon beasts, the body was more than ten meters, and an extremely sharp demon beast's horn was revealed above the head, as soon as Fang appeared, these six shape-shifting giant demons frantically swallowed the aura between heaven and earth, and the aura of Zhou Tian's world converged into a huge sharp thorn shield.

"Avenge us, Lord of the Demon Veins!"

"Kill him, blood sacrifice this monk for our souls!"

The demon beast soul frantically poured out soul energy, if people saw it, this must be a moving picture of unity.

"Don't panic, children, I will avenge you!" the shapeshifting giant demon roared in pain, and the next moment, a sword light appeared above the clouds in mid-air, and a Taoist slowly stood in the clouds and glanced at them coldly.

"Monk, come for my child's life!" the six shape-shifting giant demons roared in unison, madly rushing towards the ruthless Daoist, and tens of thousands of demon beasts within a hundred miles roared in unison.

When Feng Xuan heard this, he smiled coldly: "Demon animal." ”

With a sweep of the sword, a violent wind and rain struck, and the raging waves transformed from the clouds and surged downward.

With a sweep of the long sword, the sword light passed through the sea of clouds and pounced on the spiky giant shield.

Seeing this, the demon beast thought to himself: "My master has cultivated to almost cross the catastrophe, and he has never flinched in the face of thousands of troops and horses on the righteous path, what can he do to you as a monk?"

Just thinking about it, I saw that the sky was dark, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sea of clouds suddenly boiled like a giant dragon out of the water, and several thunderbolts exploded, but there was no light in the sky, and only half of the air was loosened, and he said in a cold tone: "Yongzhen!"

The spiked giant shield shattered with a roar, and the six shape-shifting giant demons wailed and were devoured by the sword light, and their souls were directly swept by the sword light and sealed in the sword light, and the sword light slammed into the mountains below like a meteorite.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking, the earth cracked, and the merciless sword light filled all directions, and it actually crushed this hundred-mile demon cave into a huge plain, and saw that the seal hung and waved his hand, the ghost qi was suppressed, and all the vitality was absorbed.

The dead leaves and wild sand were sticky together, and a demon beast was submerged in the wild sand, but in an instant, a sand burial desert was formed, the sword light swept across the earth, thousands of sharp stone cones were erected on the desert, and the twisted corpse of the demon beast leader ran through it, and the blood gradually stained the vicinity, and the wind blew, and the blood seeped up from below the desert, revealing an indescribable fear and blood in the entire desert.

There was a surprisingly quiet in the village at this time, as if he couldn't feel everything that happened in the hundred-mile demon vein, until he rushed back, all the patients in the village had been completely cured, and in the astonishment of many villagers, Long Qiong directly turned into a streamer and disappeared in mid-air, leaving only Qingxuan Sword Cultivator to stay in place to deal with the aftermath.

Long Qiong looked at it on the Netherworld Mountain, and his brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, the Netherworld Mountain had long lost a sense of familiarity, except for the Netherworld Giant Bell and a few important palaces, he couldn't find a trace of his own impression, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

"That's?" Long Qiong suddenly looked at a palace, and with a strange look on his face, he flew over, even if there were monks flying by him along the way, he didn't notice it. In the palace is a palace for worship, solemn and silent, Long Qiong's eyes looked at the tablet above, and then fell on the exquisite statue in the center, the statue is made of flying fire marble, water and fire are not invaded, it is one of the best materials for making top-level spiritual weapons, it can be seen that the intentions of the Netherworld Mountain, and this person is Long Qiong himself.

"Do you still think this person is you?" said the Sansheng Spirit suddenly.

Long Qiong was slightly stunned, sneered, and said, "What do you mean by this, do you also plan to tempt me?"

The Sansheng Spirit said slowly: "You have never belonged to yourself, you are just the reincarnation of the Sansheng Dao people, a chess piece." ”

Long Qiong was furious, but the next moment he calmed down, "What do you mean?"

"No matter what you say, you are the reincarnation of the Sansheng Dao people, the path you have traveled is so similar to the Sansheng Dao people, I told you not to contact people along the way, that Qingxuan Sword Cultivator was controlled by me and persuaded many times, but you never listened to the persuasion, do you think those mortals can be saved? Without demon beasts, there are naturally other people to kill, the Heavenly Dao is such a cycle, you have to involve yourself, you are really not afraid of falling deeper and deeper into it, and going to the same path as the Sansheng Dao people?"

"What did the Sansheng Dao people do?"

"Hmph, I said did you believe it! Feel it yourself!"

Bang, Long Qiong only felt that his brain exploded, and suddenly there were more pictures, these are not the memories of the Sansheng Daoist, they are what the Sansheng Daoist saw and heard when the Sansheng Spirit was sealed, and Long Qiong couldn't help but be stupid for a while.

"Have you ever found out what caused the phenomena in that day?"

"Tell the sect master, the celestial phenomena come from the area of the ten demon veins, but the situation does not look like a strange treasure descended into the world, and the yin qi is so thick that the fairy spirit mirror cannot detect it at all, so I want to borrow the blessing ......of the old immortal soul in the ancestral worship hall" Another voice sounded, but it was much younger.

The door was divided left and right, and two monks, an old man and a young man, hurriedly walked in, but when their eyes fell on the inside of the ancestral worship hall, their faces couldn't help but change at the same time, and the old man protected the young man by his side, stared at Long Qiong vigilantly, and said angrily: "Who are you?

Long Qiong woke up in shock when she heard this, thinking about the practices of the Sansheng Daoist, and a sense of enlightenment gradually arose in her heart. Turning around slowly, his brows furrowed tightly as his eyes swept over the young man's face, and he said lightly: "Is there no one available in the Netherworld Mountain, why is the sect master a teenager?"

Long Ming exclaimed, staring at the statue in the center of the hall with wide eyes, and then looked at the seal hanging beside Long Qiong, and suddenly said angrily: "The Qiantian Dao Sect is too deceitful, even the sages of my sect dare to pretend, do you think that my Netherworld Mountain does not dare to burn jade!"

Although he is young, there is a ruthlessness in his words, not at all like the weakness of ordinary teenagers. Seeing this, Feng Xuan was speechless, and then waved his hand, and the bloody sack was thrown over.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly blocked in front of the young man, and then he felt the smell of blood on his face, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the bag.

"It's ......"

"The six cave masters and the thousand demon vein leaders in the hundred miles of demon veins, all the heads are here. Feng Xuan said.

The old man looked at the head of the person and was stunned, not daring to look more, his heart was shocked and palpitated, even if it was Yin Xuanfu, the sect leader of the Qiantian Dao Sect, he was afraid that he would not be able to do this, and suddenly thought that the strange celestial phenomenon near the Netherworld Mountain just now, could it be that it was also used by this person?

The young man's eyes flickered twice, and he suddenly walked out from behind the old man, staring at Long Qiong: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for urging the Divine Power to kill these demons, Long Ming is grateful instead of Netherworld Mountain, but Your Excellency has the same appearance as the Long Qiong Sage in my sect, how can this be explained?

There was silence in the hall, except for the slightly flustered and suppressed breathing of the young man. Although he was self-reckless, but in Long Qiong's eyes, how could he escape, his eyes flashed in his sweaty clenched fists, shook his head, and said: "What if it is proven, what if it is not proven, I came today just to find old friends, but just now I searched all over the mountains, but the people I know are no longer ...... I see that my father's grave and Master Long Qianhuan's grave are buried together on the Houshan Guiling Mountain, why is this? I remember that Master Long Qianhuan should have been about to cross the tribulation when I ascended, did he not cross the tribulation and ascend in the end?"

"Guiling Mountain?" The young man was stunned, but he saw that the old man's hormones were abnormal and said something in his ear, the young man's eyes were full of brilliance, and the next moment, his voice couldn't help but say with a hint of caution: "Qianhuan Taishi Venerable was originally going to ascend, but in the end, because he was worried about the safety of Netherworld Mountain, he forcibly stayed for a hundred years, resulting in a delay in the ascension time, and finally sat in the Holy Void Mountain, which is what you said Guiling Mountain...... Would you like to go and have a look?"

Guiling Mountain is the name used hundreds of years ago, when there are more than 10 million people who know the Holy Void Mountain, this is the meditation place of the Sage Long Qiong in the Netherworld Mountain, but the people who knew that this mountain was called Guiling Mountain before, but there was no one else except the old man and him...... Could it be that this person is really the master ancestor who has ascended to the immortal realm?

As soon as they thought of this, the young man and the old man suddenly became excited, and looked at Long Qiong with anticipation.