Chapter 180 Summoning the Demon Gate
Ning Ruoxi and Mo Tian waited outside the Western Region, and finally Mo Chen entered the Western Region alone to seek help from Shi Kong.
Another day passed, and Mo Chen came back with Shi Kong.
Mo Chen noticed that the atmosphere between the few people was very subtle, so he calmed down the atmosphere and said, "Let's forget about the past for now. Everyone has the same goal now."
"That is to prevent the devil from opening the magic door."
After Shi Kong learned of Mo Chen's request, he agreed to come and help without hesitation. He believed in Mo Chen's words.
He also took into account the crisis in the world of immortality after the devil opened the magic door. Even during this trip, he was prepared to die and had already explained all the funeral arrangements in Lingshan.
Motian snorted without saying anything. He was suppressed by Shikong in the Demon Suppressing Tower in the first place. It is impossible to say that he has no grudges against Shikong and Lingshan.
He won't let go of this grudge completely just because of a few words from Mo Chen.
Shikong glanced at Ning Ruoxi from time to time. Ning Ruoxi turned a blind eye and rarely spoke.
Among the four, only Motian's injuries have not fully recovered, but he has recovered to a certain extent.
On the way to the Abyss of the Undead, several people remained silent and adjusted their breaths to restore their condition to its peak.
The Abyss of the Undead is as its name suggests. Its secret realm is located on a downward cliff. Even monks in the tribulation stage cannot see the bottom of the cliff.
Because the entrance and exit of this secret realm is upward and toward the sky.
Ning Ruoxi looked down with her eyes from above. The black cliff abyss was like a dark mouth, and the danger hidden inside was unknown.
Motian was also here for the first time, and he looked around curiously.
The four of them were not in a hurry to enter. Above the sky, they could see many returning undead jumping towards the cliff.
The cultivation level of these undead is not high, and none of them are in the tribulation stage. They are all fish that slipped through the net.
Mo Chen took out three copper coins and started to make the hexagram. The power of divine calculation was applied to the three copper coins and the copper coins were thrown out by Mo Chen. The hexagram was completed six times in succession.
"The time has not come yet..." After a while, Mo Chen loosened his hand holding the copper coins, and there was a look of exhaustion on his brows.
The devil has not yet started to open the magic door. Mo Chen's idea is to sneak attack on the devil when he opens the magic door.
"Senior Mo Chen, should I use the Tianji Pearl?" Ning Ruoxi felt that if Mo Chen consumed too much in the deduction, it would affect his subsequent combat power.
Instead of doing this, it is better to use the Tianji Pearl to predict.
"Forget it! What if you fall into unconsciousness at this critical moment?" Mo Chen didn't want any more accidents to happen.
The four of them waited at the entrance of the Abyss of the Dead. Every three days, Mo Chen would perform a hexagram.
…….
In the abyss of the undead, the devil sat on the throne, his fingertips tapping on the armrests, and there were many undead standing in front of him.
As strong as the peak of transcending tribulation, and as weak as the early stage of integration.
Many white light groups emerged from the body of each undead. This light group was the spirit in the soul. All the spirits fell into the hands of the devil and condensed into a ball of light.
The demon played with the ball of light. He turned his head and looked at a huge open space behind him. There were strange lines carved with blood on the open space, like a sacrifice.
"These spirits were originally used to help me break through my cultivation, but they can't be used now. I can only use the spirits to open the magic door."
The demon held the soul with one hand and came to the end of the pattern. There was a groove here. The demon put the soul into the groove, then cut a hand with his fingertips and dripped the purple demon blood in the body into the groove. . "I am the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, the gate to the demon world, listen to my call!" The demon's voice was sometimes deep and sometimes stern.
The lines on the ground started to turn red from the end, and each red line seemed to come alive.
The demon continued to bleed into the groove, and his face became extremely pale. The blood was his blood essence, and excessive loss of blood essence would naturally have a great impact on his strength.
A purple mist flew out of the groove, and the mist gradually condensed into the cone shape of a door, which was three feet high. However, this door looked very unstable and was at risk of dissipating at any time.
The devil fired a stream of demonic energy into the groove, chanting strange spells, and the purple door gradually stabilized.
"Boom!" A loud noise came from one end of the undead, causing a huge commotion behind the undead.
The formation rituals on the devil's side were also affected.
An undead at the peak of the tribulation stumbled outside the formation, "Master, four people are coming in!"
"Hold them!" the devil said without raising his head. The ceremony was currently at a critical stage and nothing could go wrong.
He guessed that Mo Chen would lead people to attack when he opened the magic door, so he summoned all the undead to the abyss of the undead to prepare for the final battle.
If the Demon Gate is successfully opened, the entire world of cultivating immortals will become the second place of survival in the Demon World.
The world of cultivating immortals will become a hunting ground for demons, and humans will provide entertainment for demons.
Half an hour ago.
Mo Chen then calculated that the devil would open the magic door today.
While waiting, Shi Kong asked Mo Chen: "Fellow Taoist Mo Chen, you have fought against the devil in your previous life. Do you know much about him?"
Mo Chen also started talking, "Let's know something."
"But at that time I only knew that the devil came from other worlds. He was abandoned in the abyss of the undead. He was also very strange. Although he was powerful, he never stepped out of the abyss of the undead. He let the undead do everything for him."
"That's it..."
When the demon began to summon the magic gate, the four of them entered the abyss of the undead to prepare to deal with the demon.
The undead were attacking the four of them one after another, completely unafraid of death.
Sure enough, the undead have lost their own thoughts, and they have completely become tools of the devil.
When Mo Chen and Shi Kong reached the demon, the demon had already finished reciting the last spell. His breath was floating and he looked extremely weak.
"Devil, how much strength do you still have now?" Mo Chen looked at the lines on the ground behind the demon and recognized it as a formation. Smelling the smell of blood remaining in the air, Mo Chen understood the ritual of the formation. Blood sacrifices exist.
Blood sacrifices are often the most harmful to the body, and the price paid is not small. The devil's current condition is definitely not good.
"You can give it a try. If I'm not sure, I won't open the magic door!" The demon sneered, the demonic energy in his body surged, and his purple eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Shi Kong frowned, "Fellow Taoist Mo Chen, is that purple door a magic door?"
"It should be. The formation is not over yet, and the Demon Gate is still just a phantom. Let's take action first and break the formation. We can't let the devil really summon the Demon Gate."