Volume 1: A Sword from Lingchen Chapter 94: The body dies
"Fellow fellow Taoists, if the Demon Emperor wants to die with me, there must be something fishy. We must not fall into the Demon's trap!"
"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true. At this moment, we should avoid its sharp edges and seek for the best!"
"The words of these two gentlemen are truly as insightful as those of watching fire, and even a poor man will take it for granted!"
"In that case, wouldn't it be wonderful if we retreat immediately and make these two demons' plans come to nothing?"
After saying this, the five human race Celestial Realm experts retreated one after another, with calm expressions and an open mind.
"Bah!" Demon Emperor Duanpo cursed secretly and said: "You are a clown and a coward, you are so shameless and shameless!"
Qingsha Demon King sighed softly and said: "It is a good thing that they escaped, but if our clan wants to get out of trouble, we need to take a long-term approach!"
The two of them walked through the air and came to Da Mao's side.
Qingsha Demon Emperor held Lian'er in his arms and said, "I don't know how the two Demon Lords are doing. You and I can help each other!"
Demon Emperor Duanpo nodded and looked at Lian'er with distressed eyes: "We must take Lian'er out. Uncle Duanpo will never disappoint Lian'er!"
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In the distant sky, two Taoist immortal weapons dazzled with divine light, and with the help of the city lord's seal and the luck of the dynasty, they completely suppressed the two demon lords.
The Demon Lord of Annihilation shouted in a deep voice: "I can only get out of trouble for a year, how can I be sealed for ten thousand years again!"
Demon Lord Jiuyou held the soul-capturing banner, resisted the general trend of the immortal way, and said: "I have a secret method that can help our clan get out of trouble!"
"Oh?" Demon Lord Annihilation raised his eyebrows and said, "In that case, why not use it earlier!"
"Forget it!" Jiuyou Demon Lord said: "You will be in charge of the soul-capturing flag, buy me a moment of time!"
"rest assured!"
The Demon Lord of Annihilation shouted loudly, and the black energy of the soul-capturing flag spread. Thousands of souls wandered around in the void, and the soul-capturing banners demanded their lives.
Monk Qingxu chants sutras loudly, thousands of Buddhas sing in low voices, and the pure light shines brightly to save the souls of the dead.
Next to it is the Five Elements Wheel, the most precious treasure of the Dao Sect. The power of the Five Elements traces up Yin and Yang, and performs Bagua downwards, forming all the phenomena in the sky in a blink of an eye, and the Tao force overwhelms it.
The soul-stirring banner was already damaged, and it was not a Taoist weapon of the Demon Lord of Annihilation, so it was difficult to withstand the power of the two immortal weapons.
The demonic energy of the Soul Captivating Banner collapsed, retreating steadily, and was almost destroyed by the Five Elements Wheel.
Demon Lord Nirvana clenched his teeth and shouted: "Old ghost Jiuyou! Hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long!"
Demon Lord Jiuyou concentrated his mind, closed his eyes tightly, and two streams of blood slowly flowed out from the gap.
The blood floated in it, gradually integrating into ancient and profound words, as if setting up a formation.
Jiuyou Demon Lord's sudden power was astonishing, his life source continued to burn, and all his power was transformed into those bloody characters.
Seeing this, Demon Lord Annihilation seemed to have thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "Old Ghost of Jiuyou, you have thought clearly, stop now, you and I can escape unscathed!"
"I have long been destined to die. I have no regrets in dying for my demon clan!"
Directly opposite, Li Jingchi was disturbed when he saw this scene, and shouted: "Demon Lord Jiuyou must be using evil spells that defy heaven, and we must not let him succeed!"
Before he finished speaking, the city lord's Great Seal Dao rhyme was moving towards the Nine Nether Demon Lord to suppress him. The Demon Lord of Annihilation was currently suppressed by the Five Elements Wheel and the One-Heart Purity Lamp, making it impossible to save him.
But he didn't expect that at this moment, two big bloody hands penetrated the magic cloud, like standing on the ground holding up the sky, blocking the big seal.
Under the bloody hands, the Qingsha Demon Emperor and the Duanpo Demon Emperor were bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They gritted their teeth and insisted: "It's a good thing we caught up, otherwise Venerable Jiuyou will miss the mark!"
Li Jingchi looked angry and used all his cultivation skills to suppress the attack with the city lord's seal.
The luck of the dynasty is comparable to that of a great road. The two bloody hands suddenly collapsed, and the blood energy scattered all over the sky, dyeing the sky red.
The Qingsha Demon Emperor and the Duanpo Demon Emperor sprouted a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Fortunately, Da Mao caught them.
"I'll see who else can stop me, Zhen!"
The big seal suddenly fell, the power was shocking, and cracks appeared in the entire void.
But at the moment when it was about to fall, blood light suddenly shot into the sky around the Nine Nether Demon Lord. An ancient, bloody aura spread in all directions, and blood lines condensed into a magic circle and spread all over the sky.
"No!" Monk Qingxu shouted loudly, and his voice spread to all quarters: "Comrade from the human race, retreat immediately, do not fall into the formation!"
"drink!"
Above the sky, demonic clouds rolled, black energy filled the sky, and the entire world was enveloped in the formation, with streams of blood flowing in all directions.
The human monks didn't know why, but after hearing what Monk Qingxu told him, they immediately used magic to escape and left the demonic realm.
Li Jingchi gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "The demon realm collapsed and the monks died tragically, but in exchange for this, they failed in their efforts!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The Demon Lord of Annihilation laughed loudly: "The magic circle is complete, there is no way for you to recover!"
The Nine Nether Demon Lord has now lost his old appearance and returned to his youthful appearance, with a handsome face and a handsome face.
But this is just a sign of returning light after burning the entire life span, sacrificing one's life by practicing a technique that defies heaven.
The magic circle was in chaos, and the demonic clouds all over the sky gradually formed into tornadoes, like a teleportation channel. It was dark inside and there was no light.
Some people who relied on their cultivation were still in the formation, but unexpectedly their blood was out of control and was sucked dry by the formation. In an instant, they were mummified and turned into dust.
Li Jingchi, Monk Qingxu and the three Taoist Taoists were protected by the Taoist Immortal Weapon, so they could withstand the power of the magic circle and did not move.
But at this moment, even though they have the magical weapon in hand, they can only watch and do nothing.
Not long after, an inexplicable suction force came from the center of the array. Thousands of demons in the array were sucked into the black hole of the demon cloud and disappeared.
This magic array is an ancient forbidden technique of the demon clan. The caster sacrifices his life, destroys the enemies in the array, and transfers it to people of the same clan. It cannot be used except in situations of life and death.
Thousands of demons were attracted by the formation and teleported out, completely breaking free from the shackles of the demon realm, escaping and regaining their freedom.
Demon Lord Jiuyou stretched out his hand and pushed it, sending the Soul Capturing Flag into the hands of Demon Lord Annihilation, saying: "My clan will rely on you in the future. Take this Soul Capturing Flag too, it will help sooner or later."
The Demon Lord of Annihilation nodded, put away the soul-capturing flag, turned around and threw it into the formation, disappearing.
The remaining Demon Emperors, Demon Emperors and numerous Demon Kings in the Demon Realm were half-suspended in the air, and they knelt down and worshiped the Jiuyou Demon Lord: "Thank you, Lord, for renewing the vitality of our Demon Clan!"
Demon Lord Jiuyou nodded slightly, accepted it calmly, and then shouted loudly: "May the devil's path prosper and our clan prosper!"
"May the devil's path prosper and our clan prosper!"
Between heaven and earth, and within the Demon Realm, thousands of demons were saved by the formation and escaped without trace.
In the far sky, only Jiuyou Demon Lord, Li Jingchi and others were left.
The overall situation has been decided, Li Jingchi took a deep breath, with a look of emotion in his eyes, and said: "Saving the entire clan with one life, with such ambition and pride, I will respect you as an enemy!"
An old Taoist dressed in white snorted coldly: "Jiuyou Demon Lord, so what if you save the whole clan? If you die today, your power as Demon Lord will no longer exist in the world!"
"Hahaha--"
Hearing this, Jiuyou Demon Lord laughed loudly and chanted in the wind: "
At that time, he dominated the world with his high spirits, but for thousands of years he has fallen into a state of laughter.
Now that the Nine Nethers have been destroyed, the souls of the dead are still suppressing the Demon Sect."
The figure of the Nine Nether Demon Lord gradually dimmed, and bits of blood drifted away, returning to the space between heaven and earth.
There was no shame in his eyes, but a hint of relief: "Nimi, I have completed the promise I made back then, it's time to find you..."
The blood light has completely dissipated, and there is no more Jiuyou in the world.
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Daqian Dynasty, Taiyue Imperial Capital——
To the east of the Imperial City, the Penglai Immortal Wood from the East China Sea was transported, and the Mohist masters of the Artifact City were invited to build a nine-nine-eighty-story star observation tower and set up a Qintian Prison to measure misfortunes, good fortune, and fortune, and to observe the fortune of the dynasty.
On the top of the star observation building, in front of the star observation platform, an old man in white looked up at the starry sky and secretly speculated on the hexagrams.
The old man has fair hair and a childlike face, and is full of energy. At this moment, his eyebrows are furrowed and his eyes are focused, as if he is deeply preoccupied.
Not long after, a boy in white ran up the stairs, raised his hands to the old man and said, "Grandpa An Tai!"
When the old man saw his little grandson, he smiled, stretched out his hand to take him into his arms, sat on the observatory, and looked up at the stars.
"Grandpa, I just saw you worried. Did something bad happen?"
The child asked aloud, not forgetting to play with the white beard floating in front of his eyes.
"The celestial phenomena are now beyond human power." The old man sighed and said, "This matter was destined a hundred years ago, but it is still a pity!"
"Grandpa," the little boy stood up and said, "Sir, today he said, 'Heaven's actions are always constant, and it will not survive for Yao, nor will it perish for Jie.' Does that mean that God's will is unpredictable?"
The old man smiled slightly and said: "God's will is unpredictable, but it is not unfathomable. I, the Tianji lineage, have been observing the secrets of heaven and deducing the avenues since ancient times... but this avenue is becoming more and more difficult to figure out."
"The Great Dao? Is this Heaven's Dao still the Great Dao today?"
A majestic voice came from the stairs, very majestic.
The old man walked down from the star observatory, rushed to the stairs and saluted: