Chapter 418 Two points of Buddha and demon come one after another
(It’s on the shelves. I hope book friends who have the ability can subscribe to it, even for one chapter. If you really can’t, please join the QQ group. I hope you won’t take it off the shelves. Thank you, Xiao Mio!)
As far as the Tiangui Sect is concerned, they have lost two mid-level human immortals in successive battles. If they go through this battle again, God knows whether they will lose more men. As the old saying goes: "One wall will knock down everyone." Don't say it.
Those big and small families in the ancient capital world who have long coveted the position of Tiangui Sect, even the old man Feng Ming of Tianmo Sect, may not sit idly by and ignore it. Even if they do not do anything openly, there is no guarantee that they will not do something secretly.
, to make a stumbling block.
Compared with the foresight of Master Xue Sha, Master Yao Yan's idea is much simpler. Once the two sides start a war, it will be difficult to get back the "Returning Dragon Cross". It would be fine if the Demon Sect side wins, but if someone doesn't.
The enemy, the treasure passed down by the ancestors will be ruined in his hands. Although the spiritual weapon changed hands in the hands of Master Hei Yan, it was himself who made the decision to use the spiritual weapon. Looking back to the origin, he still has to blame himself.
.With such a crime on his head, how could he have the face to meet the ancestors of the Tianyao Sect?
Seeing the two people on the other side hesitating, Fairy Yunxia nodded secretly. She had more or less guessed what was happening in front of her. After the Demon Sect side had previously dropped the idea of an all-out war, Yunxia, Tianjian, and Jialan
The three sects gathered together to make a summary. Putting aside the issue of "returning to the true dragon crossing", the treasure under the Tianyuan Trench must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect naturally did not
Let the Daomen take it lightly. If you think about it, sooner or later there will be a fight between the Daoist and the demonic parties. In this case, fighting early is still fighting, and fighting late is also fighting. Simply let go, everyone has done it before. There is no reason to swing around.
, it was difficult to decide the chess game, so that the Demon Sect took advantage of him and weakened the prestige of the Yunfan Taoist Sect.
Unexpectedly, this time it was the Demon Sect's turn to hesitate. Seeing that the three leaders of Yun Fan's side were all working hard, they were just waiting for Xue Sha and Yao Yan to express their stance. However, the two people on the other side just turned their eyes around.
No reply.[
Just when the two of them were secretly calculating their gains and losses and refusing to express their opinions, they suddenly saw the door of Qianhuan Palace, which had been quiet until now, suddenly open, and accompanied by the sound of the orchestra, an old man slowly walked out.
Hearing the sound, Lang Fei turned his head and looked around. Judging from the appearance of the visitor, he must be half a century old. He has a black and white head and a two-color bun. He has red phoenix eyes, silkworm eyebrows, a straight nose and a wide mouth, and a face like a powder.
.Looking at his clothes again, he is wearing a brocade embroidered robe of the sun, moon and stars, and dark blue Lingyunshengxian shoes. In addition, he is also holding an extremely ancient bronze gauze-shaded palace lantern in his hand.
It is eye-catching. If you look closely, you can see that the octagonal body of the lamp is embedded with eight prisms of flying dragons and phoenixes on the base. Under the blowing of the sea breeze, the silk gauze is swaying, and you can vaguely see a cluster among them that changes all the time like a graceful dance of a palace concubine.
of delicate flames.
"What? Blood Fiend, Yao Yan, I didn't expect you two to be such timid and fearful people. You were bullied to the door by Yunfan Realm and still tolerated it like this. You really have disrespected the majesty of our demon sect."
The old man's words spread like thunder to every corner inside and outside the court. The five people who were confronting each other all turned their heads to look. After recognizing the identity of the person, the Zen Master whispered the Buddha's name and said loudly: "Old Demon Feng.
, why don’t you continue to be your coward?”
"It turns out that he is the Master Feng Ming of the Heavenly Demon Sect." Lang Fei was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes stopped on the octagonal palace lantern again. "So, this is the famous spiritual weapon of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the 'Heart Emperor's Eight Views Lamp'
Already."
Thinking of the introduction about this lamp, Lang Fei couldn't help but take a second look. It is said that this lamp was passed down from the old man Tianmo. This demon killed many people in his early years. His most famous method was the "magic planting method". This deceives people's minds.
With this skill, the old man Tianmo gained a great reputation. When he was promoted to become a god, he called himself the "Heart Emperor" and became the person in charge of the Tianmo Sect. The "Heart Emperor Eight Views Lamp" mentioned by Master Feng Ming was
"That is, the Old Man of the Demon took thousands of pounds of meteorite iron from the sky and forged it with several rare mineral materials. Once sacrificed, it can capture people's souls and confuse their souls. It is bound by the flames and energy in the lamp, and finally arouses the fire in the heart.
Burn all the soul and die.
As if feeling Lang Fei's gaze, Master Feng Ming turned his head and looked at him deeply with squinted eyes. He said in a neither salty nor light tone: "Zen Heart Bald Donkey, the three sects of my Demon Sect are connected with each other, and now you are
If the Taoist sect bullies us, is it possible that our Heavenly Demon Sect can still sit idly by and ignore it?"
"Humph, Mr. Feng, you are just talking with white teeth and your tongue is not afraid of the wind blowing! You were the one who avoided it at first, and now you are the one who is aggressive. What are you thinking?" Master Yaoyan snorted coldly, expecting this.
The old guy must have his own little Jiujiu in his heart. The reason why he regrets his preface at this moment is probably because there is something fishy in it.
In fact, although Master Yao Yan's speculation was slightly different from the facts, it was not far from the truth. Just now, Lang Fei forced Fairy Hua Ming back to Qianhuan Palace. Seeing his concubine return after her work, Master Feng Ming thought
After thinking about it for a while, in the end, I still couldn't let go of the Mountain and River Pearl. Also, seeing the Blood Demon, Yao Yan and the others were hesitant to be squeezed out by the three Yunfan sects. After thinking about it again and again, I felt unwilling to just give up.
Simply muddying the water. After tens of thousands of years of hostility, clouds and clouds, the two realms of the ancient capital have long been on the same level. For the long-standing hatred, as well as the underwater gods, and of course his own precious "Mountain and River Pearl"
, it’s time to give it your all.
Master Feng Ming was planning in his mind how to sneak attack Lang Fei later, but the person opposite turned his attention to Qianhuan Palace, whose door was wide open.
Through the hazy smoke, we can vaguely see more than 20 Qi-transformation immortals sitting side by side in the center of the palace. The first two seats are on the left. The seat on the left is free. I guess it is the seat of Master Feng Ming. On the seat on the right is a flower.
The Ming Fairy, with twelve other maids behind her, carefully examined her appearance and found that it was the same as a living person.
While Lang Fei was looking at her, Fairy Hua Ming was also looking at him from a distance. Her face was still filled with anger, and her gaze was as sharp as a sword. She wished she could cut him into pieces in order to avenge the damage to the "dragon".
The hatred of "a clam is determined to be a pearl in the sea".
"Brother Yaoyan, I am only thinking about the face of you and our three sects. Why are you so aggressive? What's more, I am here to join hands with you to defend against foreign aggression. Isn't what you said very inappropriate?"
Master Yao Yan frowned when he heard this, but before he could reply, Master Xue Sha on the side intervened: "Feng Ming, are you serious about this?"
"Can I still deceive you?" Master Feng Ming turned to look at Yunxia and others coldly, and said: "Come on, old man Zenxin, you and I have been arguing for hundreds of years, and now it's time for us to compete." As he said,
He raised his right hand slightly and raised the "Heart Emperor's Eight Views Lamp".
Feng Lao Mo's move was like igniting the fuse of gunpowder, and Master Xue Sha loosened the tether of "Fengdu" around his waist. Master Yao Yan also gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and pulled the "blood demon"
Zun" is offered in front of oneself.
The Zen sweetheart never expected that Master Feng Ming would do it as soon as he said it, and also bring about the blood evil. Yao Yan and the two could not help but be slightly stunned, and Master Qingjun came back to his senses immediately, and his face suddenly changed.
With a bit more evil aura, the sword finger was drawn, and the Tianwen Sword let out a roar of joy. The tip of the sword was raised slightly, locking the Master Yao Yan who was directly opposite him from a distance. On the other side, Fairy Yunxia also lightly held the golden necklace, looking at it warily.
The three people on the opposite side whispered softly: "Boy Fei, the current battle is inevitable, and you can't intervene for the time being under the bombardment of spiritual weapons. You were very tired before, and you should go back to Yunzhou to rest for a while, until the full-scale battle begins.
It’s never too late to take action.”
Lang Fei heard this, nodded in agreement, and hurriedly urged Xiao Bai'er to turn around and fly towards the Yunzhou outside the venue. At this time, Zen's beloved also raised the "Purple Bowl of Thousand Buddhas" in his hand after a low drink.
At this moment, the situation in the field is particularly tense, and six strands of physical energy can be vaguely discerned that go straight into the sky. The war is about to break out! [
Lang Fei ducked onto the Yunzhou boat and saw all the Yunxia girls gearing up, so he got off the tiger's back, turned around and came to the side of the boat, and looked up at the six people in the field.
With the infusion of true energy, the light emitted by the six spiritual weapons became more and more dazzling. The three pairs of old enemies opened a gap, and their momentum increased steadily. It seemed that a thunderous strike was about to erupt between the six people who had been preparing for a long time.
.
At this moment, when the people outside the venue were looking at the six people in the venue, the rain suddenly stopped, and even the sweeping sea breeze seemed to have lost its strength, only blowing across the face intermittently. For a while, the whole
The sea surface became calm and calm, like a green bronze mirror. Although the wind and rain stopped instantly on the entire ocean surface, what was extremely strange was that the dark clouds on the horizon not only did not dissipate, but also became increasingly gloomy. Don't say it.
There is not even a trace of the rainbow after the rain, even the sunshine.
The people watching the battle thought it was caused by the magic performed by Yunxia, Xuesha and others. They didn't open their eyes and looked at the field solemnly. But in fact, only Yunxia and the other six people knew in their hearts that this change had nothing to do with it.
They don't have the slightest relationship. God knows if God has nothing to do and wants to have fun with the Sixth Sect of Dao Demon.
Seeing the sudden change in the surrounding environment, the six people who were preparing to attack each other were filled with surprise and suspicion. The seals they had prepared long ago couldn't help but pause, and the atmosphere between the six people immediately became a little subtle again.
Just when the six people in the venue looked at each other and everyone outside the venue didn't know why, Lang Fei, because his spiritual consciousness was more sensitive than everyone else, first noticed an unusually strong aura flowing out from under the ocean. Then he felt a move in his heart and put his spiritual consciousness into the sea.
One foot, two feet, three feet...thousands of feet, ten thousand feet. As the spiritual consciousness dives deeper, the richness of the spiritual energy becomes more and more shocking. When it reaches the depth of ten thousand feet, the spiritual consciousness seems to be trapped in the mire of spiritual energy.
, it is difficult to make any progress.
"The guy who can exude such aura must not be that thing. Could it be...could it be achieved now? Right here? Is it going to be born?" Thinking of this, Lang Fei's face suddenly changed and he glanced at it.
The girls who were still unconscious around them glanced at each other, turned around and walked quickly to Fairy Qingxia, telling him what he saw on the seabed and his guesses.