Chapter 122: Fierce spirits and demons gather under their command, and the four magic circles guard
"I understand what Fellow Daoist Li means!" Xie An took a deep breath and said, "Fellow Daoist can't believe in other real people from aristocratic families. So, will we and the three of us be the raid of the sacrificial platform this time?"
"How could it be!" Qian Chen laughed and pointed at Si Qingcheng casually and said, "Junior sister, please be by your side, don't follow us to attack!"
Si Qingcheng frowned and said with a little unwillingness: "Senior Brother!"
"The minimum thing I have to deal with this time is a Yang God. Junior sister, you can fight with the Yin God cultivator. If you meet the Yang God Real Person, I will have to pay my best efforts to take care of you!"
Qian Chen ignored the little resentment of his junior sister, and turned to Xie An and said, "And in this Jinling Cave Heaven, apart from the Demonic Way and the Aristocratic Family, aren't everyone else my 'people'?"
"Excluding both good and evil?" Xie An was a little puzzled: "Who else?"
Qian Chen smiled slightly and shone through the Kunlun Mirror...
In the darkness they were in, a ray of light cut through the darkness that was invisible to the point of reaching out.
All kinds of figures around were revealed because of this glimmer of light.
A monk with a broken iron sword on his back stood in the darkness. His bone-like hand was placed on the iron sword, as if pressing a piece of rust iron.
But when Xie An saw him, he couldn't help but hold the Jiushao Dingyin Sword. The Tianyin Sword Qi suddenly lowered, as if he had endless fighting spirit...
On the stone wall in the distance, a thousand-foot dragon corpse had been rotten halfway, and its long body exposed its ribs, like the sharp claws of a centipede, grasping the rock wall beneath it.
The two long beards of the corpse dragon floated, and the dull eyes did not reflect any faint light. The majesty of the real dragon was no longer there!
The feathered celestial beings spread their wings, half of them being gods and half of them being devils...
The headless black-armored knight, carrying a spear, a head that he found from there, rode on the dry and thin corpse horse.
The blood-transforming snake held a blood-dropped magic knife, and was on the stone pillar, shaking its tail towards Qian Chen like a puppy.
The dense jade spider weaver girl, surrounded by a half-human and half-spider goddess, fell from the abyss above with a silver thread, and formed a huge magic net in the air that covered half of the abyss.
The goddess sat upright in the net. She slowly looked up at Qian Chen, with a calm expression. The crazy demon in her eyes had disappeared, turning into another kind of persistence and determination.
The three-headed demon dog had fierce and blood-red eyes, and its bared fangs drooped in a slight saliva, corroding one small hole after another on the ground.
The sharp-mouthed Thunder God held a broken divine hammer in his hand.
The flying streamers are broken.
Only the ghostly musician girl is still singing in a singing way...
The evil spirits of the corpses of gods, the demon gods entrenched in the sacrificial pedestal, appeared faintly under the light of the mirror? It even made Xie An illusion that they were all scenes transformed from the Kunlun mirror.
The eyes of these evil spirits and demons all looked at them, or rather, they all turned on Qian Chen.
The voice of the spider girl Luo's voice echoed in this quiet darkness: "The Lord of God said? You will help him pay back the debt he had ten thousand years ago!"
Qian Chen's face twitched. What was Zhu Jiuyin making a promise here? The demonic disaster ten thousand years ago? It was clearly something he had done by himself, so why did he ask him to pay off his debts...
Luo Family Yingying knelt down on the ground? She lowered her head and said, "If sir, can you bring them back? I am willing to serve you as a sir!"
She trembled and raised her right arm, and above her fingertips, a Weaver Girl's body lay horizontally on the Jade Spider's body.
"The elegy from thousands of years ago will be played again today? What Zhulong promised us? Please do it!"
Yuhua Tianren spoke slowly, and she spoke a foreign language with a strange tone, but it could make people understand it involuntarily. This is the language of the Kunlun continent human race? Yuhua Tianren was actually a foreign language who was incorporated into Shenzhou during the Immortal Qin period.
The wings of the feathered heavenly beings are above the bone wings of the devil? There are corpses hanging.
The young corpses and the bones behind them have traces of degenerated wings!
"We have nothing to ask for!" Thunder Lord's voice was low? It echoed here like muffled thunder: "I hope the God Court will prosper again! I hope my Lord will be reborn!"
The monk carrying an iron sword whispered: "I am not here for the false god? It is the great alchemist who recognizes you!"
The headless knight? Slowly slaughtered a flag? Letter - Meng!
Dozens of armored scholar figurines gathered on this flag, and several broken battle flags were raised - "Wang", "Li", and Xuanniao Banner.
And the black ground, with long streamers - Qin!
A vast war song seems to have come from the past thousands of years, echoing under those flags - "The towering fairy Qin, never stop fighting!"
The dense and fierce corpses of the fierce spirit scared Junior Sister Si. Xie An squirmed his lips twice, but he still didn't speak.
Qian Chen heard these people talking nonsense, saying "Zhulong" and "Great Alchemist", so he could only laugh twice and forcefully explained: "Actually, Zhulong Demon Lord also intends to break free from Jiuyou and be reborn. So in addition to the Queen Mother of the West, this Demon Lord also cooperates with us!"
Xie Anshi was speechless and could only say hard: "Fellow Daoist Li Er is really... far-sighted!"
He wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and felt a little sympathy for the Demonic Way in his heart. Sure enough, except for the Demonic Way, this place is all his own people! Even the biggest backer of the Demonic Way was attracted by this person! Li Er... No, Master Tao Hongjing Tian is really a terrifying existence.
It is rumored that this heavenly master even wanted to clarify the status of the gods in the world and the inheritance of the Taoist sect, and refine a spiritual treasure "true spiritual karma map" to sort out the Taoist sects in the world and the gods!
Such a terrifying and terrifying thought almost caused the entire Taoist sect to strife!
He even asked the other two heavenly masters to join forces to come to the door and invite three gods in the upper realm to make him give up this idea.
Qian Chen glanced at these ancient evil spirits one by one and said calmly: "Of course he has to pay back the debts owed by Zhulong!" Luo bowed his head deeply, but heard Qian Chen's tone change and said: "But the day of Luo Tian's heavy light is not far away. What you ask for will be reborn in Luo Tian, and everything that has been ten thousand years ago can be saved!"
"in this way!"
Luo's bowed, and countless jade spiders from the weaving girl gathered towards her behind him. Silver threads intertwined into a world. Countless formations were woven out by jade spiders, and finally gathered into a huge net, a formation with faint murderous intent.
"I am willing to serve you!"
The light of Kunlun Mirror fell, and countless evil spirits disappeared in the dark again.
Si Qingcheng looked at the deep darkness in front of him and felt as if countless eyes were peeking out from the darkness. She felt a numb feeling on her body. She unconsciously grabbed Qian Chen's sleeve, but Qian Chen casually stuffed the Kunlun mirror over.
Let the junior sister take the bronze mirror in a hurry. Qian Chen looked to the direction of the sacrificial platform and smiled slightly and said, "Then let's go! Don't let them wait for a long time!"
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When the three of them appeared in front of the God-Sacrifice Platform, they were moved. On the God-Sacrifice Platform, the remaining demon disciples stationed in all directions. The demon disciples, who were the lowest of the demons, were surrounded by an old Yang God demon, and formed mysterious formations.
At the east, west, south, north, and north, there are four evil Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the White Bone Temple with four faces of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
Countless blood shadows shuttled through the surging blood river. The blurred blood shadows were entangled with fierce aura, and there seemed to be endless corpses under the blood river.
Dozens of chains burning this magic fire intertwined, holding up a big black sun.
There is also a coffin that seems to be frozen, and a corpse exuding a terrifying aura can be seen inside!
These four demon formations are hosted by the Yang God and Demon Cultivator, and also have elite seeds of the Demonic Way. The true disciples led a group of demons, gods and demons, evil ghosts, and corpse refining arrangements. The aura was deep, and the guardian of the Sacrifice Platform was not inferior to the mountain-controlling formations of the major immortal gates!
It cannot be broken at once.
Xie An claimed that even if he summoned the two spiritual treasures hidden in Wang Longxiang and Xie Lingyun, he would not be able to break the four mutually echoing formations even after ten days or half a month.
"These four magic arrays are so strict, how can we break in!"
Xie An subconsciously looked at Qian Chen, but Qian Chen waved to someone who was invisible in the darkness of the ruins beside the sacrificial platform and said, "Here! Xiao Ji!"
Ji Xun was shocked when he heard the voice transmission. He noticed that his spiritual sense was guided and then escaped to Qian Chen's place with invisible sword light. He saw Qian Chen's eyes widened, and then couldn't help asking: "Didn't you break into the stone platform? When did you come out!"
"This doesn't matter, come! I've seen your old superior!" Qian Chen greeted enthusiastically.
When Ji Jing saw Xie An, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Mr. Xie!"
Xie An raised his hand slightly, indicating that it was not that time now. He looked at the four demon formations for several more moments, his brows became more and more frowned, and he said in horror: "The Blood Sea Road, Blood River, Reincarnation Tribulation, the Heart Buddha Sect, the Heavenly Buddha, angrily slaughtered all directions, the Nine Nether Dao Ten Great Suns overwhelmed the world, drove the corpse and sent Han Bing to bury the demon body for the coffin... Even though it was just a change in the formations of their sects, it was definitely not something I could break..."
"Even if my family is trying their best to attack, as long as the soul does not come out, it will not be a problem to defend the Demonic Way for ten or eight years!"
Ji Feng nodded and said, "The four major formations are all made up of the Yang God and Demon Cultivation Array. Under their leadership, although I have left one or two backup moves in the demonic path, I can't disturb the major formation!"
He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "If I had been invisible, I would have a chance to take action!"
Qian Chen raised his hand and said, "It's okay, although your Hundred Steps Flying Sword has the opportunity to assassinate the Yang God, it's just a matter of disrupting the formation. With the cooperation of the four formations, it's difficult to seize this opportunity. Once you take action, you will almost die. It's not worth it for these four magic arrays!"
"These four formations can't stop me at all!"
Qian Chen was wondering if he asked Zhu Jiuyin to take action now and open the road to the Seven-Star Lantern Festival.
Chapter completed!