Chapter 855: Sword of Immortals and Demons
This immortal cultivator is named Guanghong. His life is legendary. He was born in a family of immortal cultivators, and when he was in the womb, he was nourished with spiritual roots and retained a breath of innate qi. After being born, he showed extremely high cultivation talent. He learned Taoism at an early age, built a foundation as a teenager, and later entered the Longshan lineage, specializing in kendo, and his achievements were amazing.
I originally thought that a rising star would be a rare talent for Longshan Sword Cultivation for a thousand years, but who knew that during an expedition, he was seriously injured by the two monks and his friends and abolished the meridians, and he almost didn't escape.
Since then, Guanghong's temperament has changed greatly, and he has changed his path to a demon, and with his extraordinary talent and many strange fates, it didn't take long for him to become a terrifying demon cultivator.
Until a hundred years ago, he met a generation of masters, the Swallowing Heaven Ancestor who had the terrifying strength of the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, realized it, completed the Nirvana of life, and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals from the beginning. Seeing that he was extremely talented, and he was revolutionary, coupled with a breath of innate qi bred in the womb, and he was a fellow practitioner of the Demon Dao, he took out three supernatural powers to choose for him.
Guanghong has already seen through human nature, so he chose the art of nature, which can communicate with flowers, plants, and spirit animals.
This kind of term is different from Zheng Zheng's exquisite pagoda. The former can only establish a friendship with the demon beasts, but they may not be able to command the demon beasts to fight for themselves, but the pagoda is mandatory, and the owner's orders must be carried out unconditionally. It's clear who is superior and who is second.
In the end, he discovered the place of Huaqian Mountain, thinking that it could cultivate sentiment and calm the dusty heart, so he began to live in seclusion, opening up caves, clear winds and bright moons, mountains and lakes, and smiling mountains and forests.
Over time, Hua Qianshan itself was regarded as his own territory by Guanghong.
Guanghong whispered a few times, and the irascible demon beast quickly calmed down. The other six also retreated, staring at Zheng Zheng and his party fiercely. His face was expressionless, and his voice was indifferent: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"
Zheng Zheng faced a strong enemy, fearlessly, raised his chin, and said with a grand style: "Who are you? Why are you preventing me from avenging my blood hatred?"
Guang Hong's pupils flashed with a hint of imperceptible sharpness, and then said coldly: "You are all the way with the monk who entered the Demon Butterfly Valley before?"
The sword wings shook slightly, the sword brilliance flickered faintly, and Zheng Zheng's eyes were as bright as the gems on the sword: "There are a total of twenty-four disciples in the Yueque Divine Palace who entered Huaqian Mountain, but they went back alive, and in the end, there were only five people left. The culprit for this result, the Demon Butterfly Flower, I must take it back. Otherwise, you will not be able to explain to your deceased disciples. ”
Listening to Zheng Zheng's awe-inspiring and impassioned words, Daoist Guanghong was indifferent at all, and he didn't even mean to blink his eyes, and he had a calm expression from beginning to end.
"Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. From the moment they step into Huaqian Mountain, they will have the consciousness of death. This is not just a matter of the Moon Que Divine Palace, but a choice that the entire monk must face on the way to immortal cultivation. Originally, it was a battle with the sky, and there was a glimpse of heaven in the avenue, and no one dared to guarantee that it would be able to go to the end. ”
"Huh. Zheng Zheng sneered twice, the murderous aura began to condense, and the momentum on his body kept soaring, but his expression and voice became calmer and calmer: "So, Daoyou is going to set up this beam?"
"On my turf, you can't mess around. With a wave of Guanghong's robe, the true yuan was permeated, and the violent aura of Jindan was like a sharp sword, and the frightened wind swept the dragon, the clouds left the sky, and the lake waves swayed around.
"Then there's not much to say. Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Zheng Zheng said lightly, and the pagoda fell into the palm of his hand and turned slightly, blood light appeared, and four magic pincer insects of the ninth layer of Jindan appeared in front of Zheng Zheng with their teeth and claws.
"Is this the Demon Blood Pincer Worm of the Outer Demon Realm?" When Guang Hong saw it, his eyes condensed slightly, and his voice was full of surprise.
"Good insight. Zheng Zheng exclaimed and paid more and more attention to Guanghong. The Demon Blood Pincer Worm has not appeared in the Deep Blue Star Domain for more than 10,000 years, and he can break through the heavens in one word, either he has seen it in ancient books, or he is like himself, for some reason, he has been to the Star Demon Domain.
The reason why he temporarily changed his mind was not to summon the demon beast, because Zheng Zheng found that Guanghong could communicate with the demon beast freely, if he summoned the Spiral Turtle and the Vermilion Bird, in case the two sides communicated, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be any variables, and some secrets would be leaked recently, so he simply directly activated the Demon Blood Pincer Worm.
I have to say that Zheng Zheng thought very carefully, and also treated Guanghong as a great enemy, four Jindan nine-layer blood pincer insects, but the remaining high-end combat power in the pagoda. If this can't contain the guy, you will eventually have to use other hole cards.
"No wonder you are full of confidence, it turns out that you have this dependence. However, if you want to rely on the four-headed demon worm to do what you want here, then the Taoist Master will definitely tell you that your wishful thinking is probably going to fail. After the initial surprise, Guanghong's face changed from normal to normal, and he still had a look on his chest.
"Hehe, it's no different to say more, let's see the real chapter under your hands. Zheng Zheng didn't want to say more, so he simply said.
The magic insect pincer insect "squeaked" twice, lined up in a line formation, drove up a cloud of blood mist, and opened a huge saw, like a scissor knife, from time to time through the blood light, and then like a meteor cannonball, one step into the sky.
"The small skills of carving insects are difficult to get into the hall of elegance after all. Guanghong sneered, and then heard a slight "click", and the sword behind his back automatically took off. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were different, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the wind and clouds converged, and the whole sword was in the black and white light, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.
From a distance, it looks like a cloud composed of black and white, just like the demon and the Tao are not mutually exclusive, canceling each other, and clearly distinguished.
"Holy Light Saber. Guang Hong shouted loudly, a gossip array appeared in the clouds, the yin and yang fish turned, and all the black fog was automatically swallowed, leaving only a sword with white light shining and a holy and glorious aura covering the sky.
This breath is the nemesis of all demons and evil things. It is very similar to the light of pure demons in Buddhism. Zheng Zheng's expression was grim, this guy is not only a profound cultivator, but the sword in his hand is also extraordinary. Black and white, since it can conjure up a holy light sword, it can also conjure a magic light sword, and it really wants to fight, although the number of demon blood pincer insects is superior, and the skin is thick and the flesh is thick, but it may not be able to last long.
Thinking of this, he shouted loudly: "Let's go together." ”
As soon as Zheng Zheng made a move, he heard Guang Hong say angrily: "Do you want to bully less with more? ”
"Yes? Sometimes, you can't tell until you've beaten it. Zheng Zheng let out a long laugh, the sword wings opened, the Wuyao Divine Armor protected himself, and the golden three-edged stick fell into his hand, and he said majestically.
The other seven girls did not lag behind, each with their own magical powers, and suddenly the whole sky was dazzling and gorgeous.