Ning Yanzhi made a lot of preparations for this battle, but he didn't expect that it would be triggered in such a hasty situation, so that his troop formation was completely useless! Even Huo Chongxiao was still in the trap and couldn't escape for a while.
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Ye Hanyu couldn't help but cursed: "What the hell! There is a problem with the Demon Sealing Formation at this time. Could it be planned by the Demon Sect?"
"It's already like this, do you still need to talk?" Ling Bufei shouted, "Stop talking nonsense and prepare for battle quickly!"
The underworld was very close, and in a short time, the faceless man arrived.
Zishu, Chenlong, Youji...familiar figures stood in front of me.
In that war thirty years ago, how many people lost relatives and friends. Seeing these people, old and new hatreds came to mind, and the fighting spirit was aroused in an instant.
"Zi Shu——" Ning Yanzhi slowly read out the code name with a heavy gaze.
The person who killed his master was certainly Bai Mengjin, but the one who planned all this was undoubtedly Zi Shu. He wanted to avenge his master. If Bai Mengjin wanted to kill, Zi Shu would naturally kill him too!
Ling Bufei's eyes turned red. Scenes of past events flashed through. His father's body was taken away by Zi Shu, the rumor of surrendering to the enemy was spread by Zi Shu, the trap in the underworld was set by Zi Shu, Bai Mengjin was parasitized by the demon king, and he was also Zi Shu.
plan!
All the injuries and pain he suffered were caused by the rat!
"Zi Shu, you still have the guts to come out!" Ling Bufei raised the corners of his mouth and looked at him coldly.
Zishu stood in the magic cloud, looking at the two new leaders of the Immortal Alliance with his hands behind his hands, looking calm and smiling slightly.
"Sect Master Ling and Sect Leader Ning have been separated for many years. It's great to congratulate them that they have ascended to the throne."
Ning Yanzhi's face was stern and unmoved: "Zi Shu, you are instigating left and right, plotting against each other, destroying the foundation of our Immortal Alliance, and killing my Immortal Sect's disciples. Today is your day of death!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and Ye Hanyu and others gathered around him.
"Comrades," Ning Yanzhi shouted loudly, "the demon sect harmed my teacher, killed my fellow disciples, and poisoned all living beings. Now it even intends to destroy the demon sealing formation and turn Jiuzhou into a demon cave! How can such evil deeds be allowed by him?
Succeeded? The time has come for us to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Let’s work together today to eradicate this beast and save the people from a great disaster!”
These words were inspiring. No matter which sect or sect they came from, the monks all responded in unison: "Eradicate this beast! Save the people from great disaster!"
"Kill the Demon Lord, destroy the Demon Sect!"
"Devil, bring your horse over here!"
"Oh, you are really good at telling lies." Chen Long smiled, "The last person who eliminated demons and defended the way was completely dead at that time. Have you forgotten?"
He didn't say it was okay, but when he did, everyone in Danxia Palace became furious.
The last person who said he wanted to eliminate demons and defend the Tao was none other than their former leader, Cen Muliang.
Ye Hanyu held the sword in his hand and stared at Chen Long: "Devil, give back the life of my senior brother!"
The sword light erupted like a sudden rain and swept towards the people of the Demon Sect. This was like a signal. Both sides started to move their hands at the same time. In an instant, magic was everywhere, auras of light flew around, the wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains and rivers shook.
"Everyone, please stop messing around!" Ling Bufei shouted, "Be careful of the Demon Sealing Formation!"
Zi Shu chose this time to come out, and he had seen the right opportunity. As soon as the two sides started to move, their wits were instantly off balance, and the black light group suddenly sank.
The Immortal Sect monks had to turn around. They had to maintain the demon-sealing formation while resisting the attacks of the demon cultivators. They were in a hurry.
Fortunately, the Immortal League had already conducted drills, and Wen Rujin came out at the right time to make arrangements. A group of people, led by Master Fan, continued to cut off the connections and activated backup formations for stability. The other group defended the perimeter and resisted the demonic cultivators, finally stabilizing the situation.
Come down.
Ling Bufei repelled several demon cultivators, glanced at them, and sent a message to Ning Yanzhi: "Master Ning, Mao Tu is not here, there is Shen Hou..."
Except for the ugly cow they had never seen before, they were sure that several of the faceless men hiding in the underworld were not there. The only ones who were there were Zishu, Chenlong and Youji.
Ning Yanzhi's eyes flashed slightly: "What Sect Master Ling means is..."
"You and I know how cunning Zi Shu is. What do you think he had in mind when he showed up now?"
Ning Yanzhi didn't need to think too much when the answer came to his mind: "Today's trap was probably exposed by them on their own initiative. In this case, they must have a plan."
"good……"
Ling Bufei was about to break up with him when he suddenly heard Master Fan roar: "Everyone, be careful, this trap is about to explode!"
Ling Bufei turned around and saw that the black light ball was like a huge heart, constantly contracting and expanding, becoming more and more violent, and finally exploded with a "boom".
The huge fluctuations overturned some disciples who were close by. Fortunately, there were many god-transformation monks and no major casualties were caused.
But the demon-sealing formation collapsed due to this, and even a crack appeared in the stone pillar. The demonic energy from the other end of Beiming rushed over crazily, and there were even monsters!
The monks' hearts tightened and they fell straight down.
Once again, the battle of Huangquan reappears.
To be precise, it is more severe than the Battle of Huangquan. Such a big loophole cannot be filled in a short while.
"Is this what they had planned?" Ning Yanzhi felt frustrated. He had spent so much effort, but in the end he still failed to seize the opportunity and let Zi Shu succeed.
In the current situation, they not only have to plug the loopholes, but also resist the Demon Sect's attack. How difficult is it?
Oh, and there is the Demon Lord! Once Zi Shu takes control of the situation, she might appear and uproot the Immortal Alliance in one fell swoop.
"Senior brother!" Huo Chongxiao rolled out of a cloud of black mist and stood up.
Ning Yanzhi's reason was awakened by him and he calmed down: "Are you okay?"
He glanced over and saw that Yang Xiangtian, Elder Zhuo and another old monk were all there.
As for the Demon Sect, Maotu also fell out.
After Ying Shaoguang escaped, she was surrounded by Yang Xiangtian, Huo Chongxiao and others. What was even worse was that Elder Zhuo escaped from the trap. With his help, her control over the trap was weakened, and she saw herself gradually falling into the trap.
Being at a disadvantage, the trap had to be detonated in advance.
As a result, although the demon-sealing formation was destroyed, she herself was also seriously injured.
Mao Tu's temperament was somewhat crazy. Although he was injured, seeing the miserable situation of Huo Chongxiao and others, he burst out laughing and shouted to Zi Shu: "How is it? I did a good job, didn't I?"
Master Fan was furious when he heard this: "You are the one who ruined our formation? Stay alive!"
The Demon Sealing Formation has been hosted by the Seven Star Sect over the years. This is all the hard work of the ancestors!
Master Fan was so angry that he used all his strength as soon as he took action.
Maotu was seriously injured and had to deal with it extremely reluctantly, while Zishu and others were far away and could not rescue him.
At this time, another person emerged from the black mist, it was Leng Qiufeng.
Maotu shouted: "Weiyang, come and help me quickly!"
Leng Qiufeng glanced at him and responded: "Here he comes!"
The gray mist surged in, brushing against the rabbit.
The spiritual light collided with it, and violent fluctuations overturned Master Fan, Leng Qiufeng and Mao Tu.
Head Fan was disgraced, angry and annoyed. He gritted his teeth and rushed over, trying to strike again: "The devil..."
The next words stuck.
He looked at Maotu, his eyes full of shock and disbelief: "Why is it you?"