Chapter 394 Senior brother, you can’t escape.

The demonic flames, the mountain of bones and corpses, the ghost city of nothingness. And the Eighteen Lines of Demonic Dao Sect, which spans half of the Yuheng Dao Continent, with a majestic and undisguised momentum.

The place where they gathered was the Zixiao Dao Domain.

The Yuheng Dao Continent is very large. As one of the four continents that divides the 800 Dao Domains in the Eastern Wasteland, its territory is vast and boundless. It is a natural chasm that countless mortals cannot cross even if they go through it several times in their lifetime.

But Fangdaozhou is sometimes very small.

A giant of the soul that has been rampant for thousands of years, their reputation is enough to evolve into a myth over this long period of time.

The great sect of the Immortal Sect is known as the immortal immortal and the resident saint. On the contrary, such as the Corpse Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, Qi Yuan, Xuan Qingyang and others

Their honorable titles, even mentioned by the true king, are like cold water poured on them in the dog days of summer, which can make the mind tremble and keep it secret!

Such as today.

When the ghost-like turmoil started from Zixiao Mountain as the center, it began to spread rapidly in all directions.

Whether it was the ordinary cultivators at the foot of the mountain or the orthodox side sects in the neighboring Tao realms, they all suffered great disasters.

The Taoist tradition that had flourished for thousands of years was completely wiped out in the hands of the evil masters who emerged because of the aftermath of the so-called "Yu Heng is not dead". Even those with some means could not go down the mountain to live in this world, and had to commit suicide.

Protect and seal the mountain for safety.

Under such circumstances, Zixiao, which used to be known as the premier cultivation place in the Eastern Wasteland, has completely reversed itself. If this disaster cannot be avoided, it can almost be said to be a narrow escape from death.

Even Zhenjun Daoxing, in the midst of such a rare evil calamity, cannot control his life or death even if he thinks about it.

Zixiao.

The illusory mountain of corpses, the invisible ripples on the outer edge of the Dao domain, are constantly eroding.

The scenery on the outermost edge of the Dao Domain has been completely changed, such as Qiuxia Mountain City, or the city of cultivation on the edge. The practitioners in it have long fled to the mainland, even if they are ordinary people.

The cultivators of the Zixiao Dao Channel came out in droves.

They looked at the dim sky, and at the northwest and southeast, which were filled with demonic flames, mountains of corpses, and ghost cities all the time. Everyone's eyes showed solemnity.

The three famous ancient trolls are figures that even the mighty True Lord cannot compete with!

Not to mention that there are eighteen demonic veins under his command. The leaders of each of them are existences comparable to the true king. It is not an exaggeration to call this the first calamity for Zixiao in thousands of years!

The Taoist dressed in purple robes has now left the heavenly palace, standing with his hands behind his back in the rolling wind of the clouds. His eyes are like divine light, and he seems to see the towering and terrifying Dharma, which is constantly approaching towards the purple sky.

The treasure seal in his hand was extremely dim at this time, but Ji Qiu's mind was not disturbed by this.

He just turned his head and looked at the fairy in the palace skirt who had the phantom of the Canglong appearing behind him, her true spirit soaring into the sky, and said softly:

"Ajing."

"Can what you say be true?"

Holding the Zixiao Dao Seal, Ji Qiu watched the Yujing Heavenly Formation being formed. The True Lord of Zixiao's Dharma Realm and the True Lord of the Dan Realm were waiting in strict formation. Thousands of flying swords appeared, all kinds of magical powers shone together, and there were more than ten kinds of various ways.

The appearance, the extraordinary majestic Dharma appearance of Tao Yun, although my heart was solemn, I was not too worried.

Because, just now.

Ao Jing used the connection he had established with Michelle Zhao to tell him exactly.

That empress

It seems to have arrived.

However, Ji Qiu raised his head and looked at the dome of the sky.

He couldn't see where his 'junior sister' was right now, that's why he asked this question.

"She did send a message to me, and the message has arrived, and everything will be fine."

"only"

"I don't know what Michelle Zhao is thinking."

"I didn't sense her soul breath."

Hearing Ji Qiu's inquiry, Ao Jing looked sad.

As a primordial spirit, she could sense it with a sweep of her spiritual thoughts, and the boundless magic converged into spiritual pressure, which pressed the space where Zi Xiao was almost to collapse.

Three giants of Yuan Shen, dozens of Demonic Lords, and the remaining demon cultivators and evil cultivators came from all directions, as if they were going to engulf Zixiao completely today.

to this extent

Can Michelle Zhao really go against the grain?

Just when she was secretly worried.

Bang!

The void shook, and the heaven and earth seemed to shake.

At this moment, due to the erosion of external forces, the void formation pattern of Zixiao Daoyin that penetrated the heaven and earth finally collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, countless demonic cultivators rose into the air, like a torrent of locusts, with uneven auras, turning into a magnificent sky net from all directions. Covered by the aura of the Yuan Shen Daoxing, they headed towards Zixiao Mountain and Yu.

Jingtian is coming to kill!

Swish, swish, swish!

The purple intention of thunder manifests, and the Tao sword clangs!

As the demonic energy rose and it seemed that this orthodoxy was about to be destroyed, the true kings of Zixiao took action.

Zhang Daogang's magic sword was unsheathed, and a breath of Geng-gold sword energy was bright and dazzling, seeming to shine through the dim sky, and he could cut through all kinds of magic with one sword!

A fly whisk turned into three thousand threads of worries. With a slight wave, yin and yang merged. The divine light derived from it corroded and eliminated everything. The thunder light blasted out, so fierce that it reached the sky. Once it fell, it could silence all directions.

Destroy!

True Lord Xuanxiao, Zhang Shouyi

True Monarch Gu Yue roared angrily, and his body reached up to the sky. He stepped in with one step and moved mountains and seas. Xiao Ziyu slapped the wine gourd, and the weak water flowed like a river and sea, which was enough to destroy the bones and souls of demons in the Dan Realm!

The True Monarch of Dharma took action, causing the eighteen demonic giants to appear.

There are demon babies shrieking, and ancient corpses roaring.

These powerful demon cultivators started fighting with Zixiao's True Lord. Every collision could shake the void!

In addition, Jindan Daoist, Daoji cultivator, and even Qi refining monks have opened battlefields everywhere. Even if they do not need to fight out of the mountain gate, they contribute their spiritual energy to support the movement of the Zixiao formation to defend against the enemy.

It is also the manifestation of their own role.

The Immortal Family Blessed Land, which used to be filled with pure air, was filled with a chilling aura and demonic flames billowing into the sky.

When the mountain of corpses, the ghost palace, and the demonic flames turned from virtual to real, they seemed to manifest from a place far away in the horizon and condensed into real form.

Ji Qiu frowned:

"No wait."

"The three demon heads of Yuheng have come out."

boom!

When he noticed Xuan Qingyang's aura, Ji Qiu let out a light scold, gathered the power of the entire Jade Capital Heavenly Formation into himself, and immediately unleashed the Great Sumeru Fist that was not inferior to Ao Jing!

This fist was so superb that it was like a million blue dragons swishing their tails in unison, almost breaking the heaven and earth apart. The demonic flames only appeared for a moment, and countless fists roared together and blasted into the sky.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!

The demonic flames that swept across the sky exploded and were blocked, revealing a young man in black robe sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, looking shocked and confused.

After seeing clearly, Xuan Qingyang clenched his palms, looked at the threatening puncher, and sneered:

"What a punch, what a magical power!"

"Boy, where is the old ghost Yuheng?"

"Isn't he not dead? Since he was able to show up last time, why not call him out this time so that I can see the magnificence of the Heavenly Zhi?!"

His words were so rampant that they reverberated at this moment and entered the ears of countless murderers. They were like a demonic sound that penetrated the top of the head and shocked people's hearts.

Without waiting for the words to finish.

The vast mountain of corpses, with a broken arm and blindfolded eyes, and the cold air flowing out of the whole body, did not look like a living figure, stepping on the dense mountain of bones, and the thin and aimless old man emerged from the ghost city in the sky together, with overwhelming demonic power!

The ancestor of corpses in the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, the scattered ghosts respect Qi Yuan!

"Grandmaster Zixiao, don't struggle needlessly anymore."

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. What's more, Li Hanzhou has died. How can you be worthy of the name of a holy land by pretending to help me with the help of a great demon? We will destroy Zixiao in a matter of days. The spiritual roots in the sky of Yujing can be used

Since Zixiao’s virtue is unworthy of Yuan Shen cultivation, why should he continue to enjoy it?”

"Quickly present the relics and remnant soul of the old ghost Yuheng to ensure that your soul escapes and you can cultivate for another life. Otherwise, your body, soul, and body will be turned into ashes today!"

The Corpse Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, who had broken off his arm, took one step forward with great ferocity. He looked at Ji Qiu with a stern look, and raised his arms as if he was about to destroy the entire Zixiao Mountain at the moment his words fell.

erase!

There was no need for them to talk to Ji Qiu.
To be continued...