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Chapter 1869 The Great Sage(1/2)

Chapter 1870 The Great Sage

The red star falls from the sky.

Fiery winds rolled in, twisting the void.

After issuing the incantation, the old Taoist priest suddenly swung his fly whisk, which was like a sword and pointed toward the sky.

The golden light in the battle formation was attracted by the whisk, and waves of golden light surged up.

'Snapped!'

The whisk thread exploded, but it didn't look messy. Thousands of silver threads formed an extremely complex rune, and the golden light crazily gathered toward the front of the whisk.

The golden light condensed into a golden talisman in front of the fly whisk. The talisman paper was golden, as thin as cicada wings, and as light as water.

The talisman is nearly ten feet long, like a long golden flag standing in the void. There are no words on the flag, and it is covered with golden runes. It is more complicated than any talisman used by the old Taoist priest before.

As the golden light flows, the golden talisman floats up, seemingly slowly but urgently, towards the meteorite coming from the sky, and appears in front of the meteorite in a flash.

The meteorite is huge, and the outer flames form an even larger fireball. Compared with it, the golden talisman seems extremely small and insignificant.

But the moment it touched the golden talisman, the meteorite's momentum stopped and its speed dropped sharply.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze as the fireball hit a solid barrier and its front end was deeply dented.

The golden talisman was submerged in the fireball. It seemed thin, but it caused the red flame to roll back.

In the chaotic flames, the light of the golden talisman was bright and dazzling, piercing through the layers of fire, and finally penetrated the fireball and was imprinted on the meteorite inside.

'boom!'

The meteorite shook wildly.

'Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!'

A stream of red fire went out of control, shooting out into fireballs and shooting in all directions.

The golden talisman was affixed to the surface of the meteorite. It looked like a small talisman and fell lightly. However, it seemed to have immense divine power, causing the meteorite to shake violently and stop in mid-air.

Immediately, the golden talisman burst out with more intense golden light. The golden light was like a knife, stirring the fire storm and penetrating the interior of the meteorite.

'Crack! Click!'

The meteorite vibrated wildly, and was hit by the golden talisman to create cracks. With the golden talisman as the center, they intertwined and formed larger cracks, spreading in all directions.

The surface of the meteorite is crisscrossed with ravines and riddled with holes.

The next moment, the other side of the meteorite was torn apart, and golden light seeped out.

In the blink of an eye, the meteorite was penetrated by the power of the golden talisman, and was filled with golden light from the inside out.

'boom!'

Loud thunder shook the battlefield.

The red gold light exploded, dazzling to the extreme, and the meteorite fragments flew out with flames, like fireworks. The scene was beautiful, but there were astonishing fluctuations in the spread.

The meteorite was torn apart by a golden talisman!

The viewers were all shocked, the demon cultivators were horrified, and the monks were ecstatic.

The two demon kings and their Dharma ministers groaned and retreated several feet, their figures in a panic and their auras messy.

The meteorite was brought from the outside world by the power of the Dharma. It was connected to the Qi machine of the Dharma. If the meteorite was destroyed, they would inevitably suffer the backlash.

The earth armored dragon swung its long tail back and forth anxiously, while the fire spirit stared at the remaining pictures of the twenty-four days of hell.

This treasure is damaged and is far from being comparable to the legendary Heavenly Prison. The strength of ghost soldiers and talisman gods is limited. In the past, Da Zhenren and Demon Kings were indispensable on the battlefield. I don’t think Yin Tian Palace is so powerful.

Appreciate the power of this treasure.

The meteorite shattered and the demon king was frustrated.

The Taoist side's momentum increased greatly, and the old Taoist priest took advantage of the situation and pointed his whisk forward as he played the golden talisman.

The three great masters had already taken control of the altar and passed the old Taoist priests in advance. The other great masters and soldiers and horses changed their formations and divided into three groups. With the three great masters as the leaders, they charged towards the enemy.

The old Taoist priest is still the core of the battle formation, using finger tips, step outline techniques, spells, and summoning generals from the gods...

He is a scholar of heaven and man, relying on the residual pictures, and his various magical powers are dizzying.

At this time, you can see that there are three spikes protruding from the front of the golden battle formation, like three golden arrows, advancing together, led by the three great masters, rushing towards the enemy formation, the offensive is like a tide, invincible!

On the other hand, in the Guifang Kingdom, the demon kings were weakened by the shattered meteorite. The demon kings seemed to be frightened by the power of the residual map of the twenty-four days of hell. They have not made an effective response for a long time, causing people to panic and act in their own way.

, a plate of loose sand.

A demon king with the body of a manticore even retreated instead of advancing. As soon as he retreated, a green mist hit his face.

The green mist contains highly poisonous substances and is originally the magical power of the manticore.

During the previous fight, he secretly released the toxin, but before it could take effect, he was beaten back by the old Taoist priest with a whisk.

Facing his own poisonous mist, the manticore did not dare to confront him head-on, because the poisonous mist contained the power of the Talisman.

'Brush! Brush! Brush!'

The scorpion flicked its tail sharply, shooting out streaks of divine light before scattering the poisonous mist.

Similar situations happen from time to time in the demon formation.

One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, the demon formation is in chaos, and the Taoist sect's momentum is like a rainbow, so they must attack the enemy formation with all their strength and rush into the auspicious clouds.

At this point, the demon king in white finally made a move. He seemed to have just now sensed the changes in the battle situation behind him, and turned around slowly.

The battlefield came into view, but the demon king in white showed no fluctuation in his expression and his eyes were indifferent.

After casually glancing at the old Taoist priest and the others, the demon king in white raised his head slightly and murmured with emotion: "Twenty-four days in hell..."

No panic could be seen on the face of the demon king in white, but instead there was a strange and unpredictable expression.

Zhu Zhen suddenly felt uneasy, but he didn't know where the problem was.

The arrogance of the demon formation was wiped out, and it was too late to regain its strength. The demon kings did not behave like fakers, and there was no trace of a trap.

There was no special fluctuation in the body of the demon king in white.

There are various signs that they have the upper hand, but for some reason, the uneasiness in their hearts is getting stronger.

Suddenly, a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of the white-clothed demon king's mouth, and he raised his hand to wave behind him.

The vibrations in the auspicious clouds stopped abruptly.

The vortex of auspicious clouds suddenly stopped rotating, and the rotating five-color clouds immediately dissipated, and a stream of light flew from the vortex into the hands of the demon king in white, which was the half of the edict.

The passage leading to the divine court has disappeared.

The demon king in white held the order in his hand, his eyes swept across the battlefield coldly, and he shook it hard.

'Snapped!'

The edict was shattered.

The cracking sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in Zhu Zhen's ears, making their hearts skip a beat.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly looked at the other half of the edict floating beside him, and found that it was also full of cracks.

At the same time, four escaping lights suddenly flew out of the demon formation, including three demon kings including the Earth Armored Dragon.

In the middle of the three dharma images is a young man with an unattractive appearance. He is obviously only a demon lord, but he is protected by the three demon kings.

The young man's face was filled with nervousness. He flew to the Demon King in white, took out a gray cloth bag from his arms, opened the bag's restriction, and immediately a purple light flew out and landed in front of the Demon King in white.

"Xiao Hou is lucky to have lived up to his command," the young man breathed a sigh of relief and bowed back, his expression full of excitement.

The dense purple light turned out to be a large purple drum without drumsticks, with gold thread wrapped around its waist, outlining various strange animal shapes.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was a roar of a tiger.

The demon king in white manifested his Dharma form for the first time. It was a ferocious white tiger that merged into the body of the demon king in white in one leap.

He raised his right hand, and a purple mark appeared on his palm. Purple light gathered like a tide and turned into a purple drumstick.

The purple electricity traveling on the surface of the drumstick is magical.

After condensing the drumstick, the demon king in white turned pale and bloodless, obviously exhausted.

"Sing the demon drum!"

Seeing the purple drum, the old Taoist priest's complexion completely changed.

The three great masters and some well-informed masters were also shocked and exclaimed.

The Demonic Drum is one of the most precious treasures of the Guifang Kingdom.

Even real treasures and acquired spiritual treasures are far inferior to this treasure in the eyes of demon cultivators from Guifang Kingdom.

The existence of Guifang Country has a lot to do with this treasure.

All the real people present have never seen the power of the Demon Drum with their own eyes, but they have all heard the legend of the Demon Drum.

It is said that once the spiritual drum is beaten, the sound of the drum spreads thousands of miles instantly.
To be continued...
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