Chapter 1851 Chaos (Part 2)
“Fellow Taoists from Nanxuan, Danyang is born to meet!”
Upstream of the Tongtian River, a small boat floated down the river.
On the boat stood a man in white robes, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall and straight figure. Although his hair was slightly white on his temples, he could not hide his heroic spirit.
I saw him swaying his feather fan slightly, tiptoeing, and floating into the field, as if he was an immortal descending to earth. He was not touched by any secular fireworks, and was incompatible with the bloody fighting on the battlefield.
Everyone in Nanxuan feels like they are facing a formidable enemy!
I saw two escaping lights flashing across the void and blocking in front of him.
The light dissipated and the figures appeared, none other than Wu Ci and Liu Changshou!
"Haha, it's just the two of you? I'm afraid it's not enough?" Dan Yangsheng waved the fan with one hand and held it behind his back with the other. There was no trace of murderous intent at all, as if he was talking and laughing with an old friend.
Wu Ci and Liu Changshou remained silent, their expressions grave.
At this moment, a ray of magic light flew from behind, and a man's voice was heard loudly: "Old man, you will be buried here today!"
But it was the supreme demon king who arrived.
It turns out that when he saw that the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" had been broken, it was meaningless to stop the "Swallowing Demonic Cloud". And when he saw that Dan Yangsheng was so confident that he came here alone, he suddenly felt something in his heart. The idea of joining forces with everyone to kill the enemy commander first.
The three great Yasheng stood in front of Dan Yangsheng at the same time, and the pressure spread out. The monks in both armies could not resist it, and they retreated thousands of miles away, leaving a large open space.
“Nine-turn Xiaoyao Kung! Ten Thousand Beasts Technique! Ziwei Cave Chapter!”
Dan Yangsheng looked around the three of them and laughed loudly and said: "I heard that these are all Dharma doors that lead directly to the great road. I am lucky enough to see the three great magical arts today. I will not be disappointed."
"Huh, that's it. I'll let you kill me!"
Ji Sheng Demon Lord snorted, ignoring Wu Ci and Liu Changshou, and took the lead.
The figure flashed, and the person was already in front of Dan Yangsheng. Both palms came out, the demonic energy condensed into palm prints, and hit the opponent directly.
This move is nothing fancy, it is purely driven by the vast demonic energy, trying to overwhelm people with force!
"You are extremely victorious, don't be reckless!"
Wu Ci shouted from behind, but it was too late to stop him.
I saw that Danyang's expression remained unchanged, he laughed, his right hand still held the feather fan motionless, and his left hand slowly clapped it in the air.
The power of pure Yang was also condensed into a palm print, and the red glow condensed without dissipating, colliding head-on with the demonic palm print.
Boom!
There was just a loud noise, and a dazzling red light burst out between the two people. The purple demonic energy was torn apart like rags, and the red light spread outwards, becoming more and more powerful, as if a scorching sun was falling from the sky. Arrived in the human world.
“Pfft!”
The Supreme Demon King’s eyes were extremely surprised, his face turned pale, and the next moment he realized that his throat was sweet, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood without knowing it!
“Ziwei Cave Chapter? After all, it’s just a remnant of the previous era, with little power!”
Amidst the laughter, Dan Yangsheng stepped forward like a ghost, holding his right hand in the air. As soon as he grabbed it, five rays of crimson rays of light were pulled towards the body of the Supreme Demon Lord like ropes.
The Supreme Demon Lord misjudged the enemy's strength and went into danger alone. Therefore, he was restrained by the power of pure Yang. Just when he couldn't move, he saw the mysterious red rope coming around him, and he instantly knew something was wrong.
At this critical moment, a white rainbow flew from behind, split into two in mid-air, split into four, and split again. In the blink of an eye, it was densely packed with countless white feathers, all stuck to the On the red rope.
A real fire suddenly ignited in mid-air, and countless feathers were burned into black smoke, but the red rope also slowed down.
I saw another big turtle crashing into the sky, and the vast and primitive aura burst out in mid-air, breaking a gap with the power of pure Yang. Seeing the opportunity, the Supreme Demon Lord immediately turned around and turned into a black light, escaping from the gap.
“What a risk, this old man’s ‘Pure Yang Immortality Kung Fu’ is really powerful!”
Although the Supreme Demon King was arrogant and arrogant, he had to give in at this time. If Wu Ci and Liu Changshou hadn't come to save him, he would have suffered a big loss!
“Don’t be reckless!”
Wu Ci and Liu Changshou rushed over, and the three of them stood side by side.
"Our mission is to stop this person, otherwise all life in Nanxuan will be in ruins." Liu Changshou said in a deep voice.
Ji Sheng Demon Lord remained silent. After witnessing the power of Dan Yangsheng, his aura had already joined forces with Wu Ci and Liu Changshou. Apparently, he no longer had the idea of fighting alone. .
"Haha."
Dan Yangsheng chuckled, pointed his hand, and nine sharp swords hung in the air, all red and pure Yang color, stabbing the three of them like meteors.
Wu Ci reacted very quickly. The "Nine Revolutions of Xiaoyao Gong" activated in his body, and his spiritual power turned into a whirlpool, blocking everyone's heads layer by layer.
The sharp sword fell, and the power of Pure Yang was like a volcano erupting, shattering the whirlpool inch by inch. Six of the nine Pure Yang swords were destroyed, and the remaining three remained undiminished, still stabbing the three people. .
“Get up!”
Liu Changshou shouted loudly and knocked his bamboo stick on the black turtle's back. Countless ancient inscriptions immediately appeared on the black turtle's tortoise shell. It rushed into the air and actually blocked Dan Yangsheng's three pure Yang swords with its tortoise shell.
The two of them worked together to block Dan Yangsheng's blow. The remaining Demon Lord was also busy, leaving his back to Wu Ci and Liu Changshou, and he made secrets with his own hands to activate the demonic energy. A nine-story magic tower condensed in mid-air.
"Jieqing Tower, fall!"
With a low cry, dark clouds rolled over Danyangsheng's head. After a moment, the magic tower fell, with nine mysterious layers and countless changes!
The huge demonic energy enveloped the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, making Danyangsheng unable to escape, let alone using space escape techniques to escape.
But Dan Yangsheng didn't panic at all. With a wave of his feather fan, a fire phoenix flew out from behind, soared into the sky and hit the bottom of the "Jerless Tower".
Bang!
A loud noise came, and the sky was filled with red light, burning the starry sky. The body of the Heartless Tower continued to rotate, and countless runes brightened and then went out. It seemed that the evil energy had been washed away, and it would never be seen again. Unable to condense.
The Supreme Demon King's face was ashen, but there was no word "back" in his behavior. At this time, he was desperately pouring demon energy into the tower, and he would not take a step back even if he died.
On the other side, Wu Ci and Liu Changshou finally resolved the nine Pure Yang Fairy Swords, and now they also surrounded them.
Wu Ci shot continuously with both palms, and the Confucian spiritual power surged out like a tide, turning into gold and silver, as if they were two high mountains trying to suppress Danyang Sheng below.
Liu Changshou tapped his bamboo stick lightly and shot out one spell after another with one hand. The black turtle's back was covered with ancient runes, which could resist the pure Yang fire, so he rushed to the front and used his pure body to attack the opponent with force.
"Very good, very good!"
Danyang was born with one against three, but there was no chaos at all. Instead, he talked and laughed happily, as if he was criticizing the unique skills of each school, with a hint of something in his eyes. Appreciation. He pushed the power of pure Yang to the extreme, surrounded by real fire, burning mountains and boiling seas, no one could stop him! Another round of blazing sun appeared above the head, shining for thousands of miles. Not to mention the physical body, even the magical powers were evaporated. No matter what mystical changes were, they were all turned into blue smoke under the shroud of this pure Yang power.
"The old monster's pure Yang is immortal, how can it be broken?" Liu Changshou asked anxiously.
Wu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly: "He has not become a saint yet, how can he be immortal? There must be flaws in him! The three of us join forces, don't be impatient, we can use all the spells one by one, and wait and see him Where is the flaw!”
“That’s all.”
The three Yasheng communicated secretly and reached an agreement, supporting each other and working steadily.
Looking at Dan Yangsheng still chatting and laughing, dispelling the magic powers of the three of them one by one, running fast, like lightning and wind, he was really free and at ease.
"Dad, why is the sun rising in the east?"
Somewhere on the Great Wall, a seven or eight-year-old child, wearing armor, stared at the battlefield in the east. The red glow traveled thousands of miles and shone on his face. The reflection was flushed.
"Silly boy, that's not the sun, that's the sub-sage's method."
The person speaking was a middle-aged general, wearing armor and holding a green dragon mace. His cultivation level had reached In the late Tongxuan period, he had thick eyebrows and a broad face, and looked very majestic.
A beautiful woman stood next to him, her charm was still there, she was also wearing armor, but her brows were full of worry.
This is a couple of casual cultivators. The man's name is Luo Qiong and the woman's name is Dongfang Lingyu. They have both cultivated to become the True Monarch of Tongxuan. Before the outbreak of the Civil War, the couple lived in seclusion deep in Zhongling Mountain and had three sons, all of whom were handsome and handsome.
Both of them are also indifferent. They became enlightened by chance and do not seek immortality. They just want to live in seclusion in the mountains and enjoy the boundless happiness.
Unexpectedly, the war broke out and everyone was involved in the killing. Even the reclusive masters like Luo Qiong and his wife were not spared. They almost suffered the murderous hands of Beiming. Fortunately, Nanxuan Ancestor Huajie passed by and came to rescue him, so he took refuge in Nanxuan.
At this moment, the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was broken, and Beiming's army rushed into the formation. All kinds of mysterious spells appeared in an endless stream. It was really a group of demons dancing around, killing people like grass! The mountains and rivers were dyed red, and countless rivers of blood flowed, comparable to the eight-million-mile Tongtian River!
Fortunately, there is the Juetian Great Wall with countless restrictions on it. The people of Nanxuan have the Great Wall with their backs, so they are still able to fight.
The Great Wall stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, and each section must be guarded by someone. Luo Qiong and his wife are the guards of one section.
Under the Great Wall, countless poisonous people are pouring in, filling the mountains and plains, countless, like a green tide, rolling and swaying!
These poisonous people are no longer living beings. Even if their limbs are cut off and their intestines are burned to death, they will not feel any pain and they will still attack fiercely. The monks who were touched by them would be immediately invaded by the poisonous poison. Those with low cultivation levels would die suddenly on the spot. Those with high cultivation levels would not be able to continue fighting and could only retreat to the rear to recuperate.
In this way, Poisonous People became the best vanguard army to break down the restrictions of the Great Wall.
“The ways of heaven are unfair, the ways of heaven are unfair!”
Luo Qiong looked at the army of poisonous people coming like a tide, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly emerged in his heart.
Suddenly, a soft catkin grabbed his big hand.
I saw Dongfang Lingyu leaning on his chest and said softly: "Husband, don't think too much. If it weren't for Senior Nan Xuan, my husband and I would have died in Zhongling Mountain long ago. In today's battle, I If the city is destroyed, Lingyu and her husband will be buried together in the yellow sand, and they will continue to marry each other in the next life. "
Luo Qiong was originally anxious, but after hearing the words of his beloved wife, he calmed down. Come down.
"Yu'er is right. This is a disaster for hundreds of millions of people. Who can escape alone? I, Luo Qiong, have been favored by others. Today, I can only fight to the death, and the city will be destroyed and people will die!"
"It's just."
He turned his eyes and looked at his three sons. The eldest son Luo Heng has already reached the Jindan realm, is heroic and has a bright future; the younger son Luo Tiancai is only seven or eight years old. At this age, he has already introduced Qi into his body and opened his spiritual veins. He can be regarded as a Qi practitioner, but he is ignorant and lovable.
"It's a pity that our three sons, who should have a bright future, may have to die with us today."
"How can there be eggs when the nest is overturned? Father, don't worry "We, three brothers, are willing to fight to the death with our father today!" Luo Heng said solemnly.
Although the second son Luo Wu was taciturn, his eyes were resolute, and he obviously agreed with his eldest brother's point of view.
As for the youngest son Luo Tian, although he was ignorant, he said with a serious face: "My eldest brother and my second brother are all of one mind. Wherever my father is, we will be there!"
"Okay. ! Okay!”
Luo Qiong said “Okay” twice, tears blurring his eyes unconsciously.
"I have three sons like this, what more can I ask for? As long as I, Luo Qiong, am still alive today, I will never let the dog thief of the North Ming Dynasty step across the Great Wall!"
Luo Qiong's eyes changed again. Gotta be strong.
He placed the flag on the top of the city, took the lead, and used his magical powers to repel the poisonous people who were approaching. At the same time, he issued orders to let his soldiers control the restrictions of the Great Wall to destroy the poisonous people.
Everything became orderly.
Although there are many poisonous people, the Nanxuan monks guarding the Great Wall are not weak. Coupled with the restraints and killing formations that have been prepared long ago, the poisonous people cannot be broken at all, and they can only rely on numbers to continue. impact.
Boom!
Just as the two sides were fighting, a green will-o'-the-wisp suddenly came from behind Beiming and landed on top of the city wall, instantly burning to death dozens of Nanxuan soldiers who were controlling the restrictions.
"Ah!"
The will-o'-the-wisp spread and there was a shrill scream.
Luo Qiong heard the voice and looked back, only to see that the will-o'-the-wisp had spread, burning more and more on the city wall. During this period, it also condensed ghost faces, biting people when it saw them, and was bitten. All the people were burned by the green fire, their intestines were pierced and their stomachs were rotten to death.
“It’s the old demon Youquan!”
Luo Qiong and his wife were livid because they knew the origin of this will-o’-the-wisp. It came from an evil cultivator from the Thirteen Islands overseas and was a genuine calamity-reducing person. Ancestor!
The two of them felt something bad in their hearts, and hurriedly activated their consciousness to the extreme. Looking from a distance, they found a large army coming from behind the poisonous man.
The army looked very scattered. There was one camp in the east and one in the west. They were far apart from each other, but they also shared the same flag, and there were many people, more than two million!
The four characters written on the flag are "Invincible Holy Army"!
Luo Qiong was shocked and murmured: "It's the evil cultivators from the Thirteen Islands overseas who came to take advantage of the situation!"
Dongfang Lingyu naturally saw it too, with a solemn expression on his face: "These gangs Although the evil cultivators are located in a remote location, they are not weak in strength. There are dozens of tribulation ancestors in total. How can we, as a couple, resist them? ”
But it was said that Liang Yan was at the foot of Yuzhu Mountain. Although he killed all the masters from the five islands, there were still many fish that slipped through the net.
These low-level monks lost their backers and were naturally absorbed by other islands. Today, there are actually only eight islands out of the thirteen overseas islands. There are many fewer masters of calamity reduction, but the number of low-level monks has not decreased.
They integrated themselves into a large army and elected a leader, calling themselves the "Invincible Holy Army".
(End of this chapter)