PFC Chapter 640: Inviting Demons and Calling Ghosts (page 12)
Chapter 640: Inviting Demons and Calling Ghosts (page 12)
In an instant, the tribulation array was filled with chaos, and the sinister demonic energy was like a strong chain, binding it towards Jiang Moshu, and the impending killing kid crashed down with infinite force.
The Qingming void shook together, undergoing drastic changes, and the murderous intent was even reflected in the sky above the cloud world.
Jiang Moshu nodded slightly, and immediately knew that Lan Bo Demon Saint was his most ferocious opponent since he entered Taoism. There was no one. Emperor Lian Dai was not as good as this violent Demon Saint, and the Dragon Lord of the Southern Region was also defeated by a few points. Even, just Even the Xuanwu form summoned by the Eastern Realm Demon Court is hard to match.
In fact, the saints of the Northern Territory and the summoned souls were not wrong in their judgment. The Xuexue Demon Court's past background and fighting skills were truly unrivaled, and it was with his ability to defeat the mad devil that he faced this old woman in front of him. , I can't help but be careful.
boom!
The Qing Ming in the calamity formation was like glass and jade. A dark hole suddenly appeared, and dozens of cracks extended outward, like hideous wounds, but they represented the most extreme destructive power in the bloodline. The broken void fragments scattered in all directions and quickly disappeared into the void, as if the illusory light rain came from the illusion and quietly returned to nothingness.
I am lazy to kill the heaven and the earth, but when I come, I feel that the heaven and the earth are narrow. Here I collect the debt of the killing, and here I pick off the silent heaven.
But the saying is that the world can be changed, and the fate of fate can be opened.
Chi Youjie, who was originally as white as jade, now has deep cracks, like countless ugly centipedes clinging to it, as if it will break into pieces in the next moment, making it vulnerable to a blow.
Jiang Moshu stepped on Hou Yi's shoulder and breathed out gently. Even he had never expected that the magical power of Lan Bo Demon Saint was so thrilling. In one blow, it had the power to shatter the sky and the earth.
The swordsmanship of the gods and demons, dominated by the brilliant sword energy, seemed to be overestimating their capabilities when faced with the ferocious offensive of the extremely powerful demon saint in front of them.
In the middle of the calamity formation, Demon Saint Lan Bo raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Moshu indifferently and coldly. There was even more darkness like an abyss in his eyes. Countless powerful demonic energy burst out from her body, endlessly, traversing the tribulation formation. The sound of wind and thunder was faint, seeming to have the power to break the sky, the power to suppress the saint, and the power to destroy the gods... …
"You are indeed a sword cultivator." The corners of Lan Bo Demon Saint's lips curved into a cold smile, and he spoke in a deep voice, "Jiang Moshu, then should I call you the Lord of Xingtian, or Silent Sword? When you die, the Tao will disappear. time!"
Countless monster energy condensed into the ancient sacred mountains, and they were heavily pressed into the calamity formation. The void was rippled, and the Golden Core Sword Domain was stimulated by it. There was a loud clanking sound, and billions of sword energy erupted like a star rain. Shooting out.
It's like fate has peeled off its beautiful rouge, like the passing water has swept away the ambition, leaving only the green mountains as it should be, and Xu Meng doesn't recognize it.
The demonic power, which was huge enough to make the heaven and earth wither, came to Jiang Moshu in vain with its majestic power, as if it could crush everything.
Jiang Moshu's eyes became very deep, and there was a trace of ethereal murderous intent. Like flowers blooming and falling, like the sun rising and the moon setting, a gentle voice suddenly appeared in the tribulation formation. It was the Taoist God and Demon talking softly. groan,
"Eliminate the harm caused by the light of heaven, sympathize with the hardships of the earth, kill the demons and poor people, respect humanity, and become the ghost and god sect!"
"Kill the demon!"
The big man raised his unyielding head, leaned back and roared.
The sudden mantra of the gods and demons seemed not to be an order, but a sincere invitation. Hou Yi's body immediately aroused a fierce fighting spirit, as if he hated the sky and the earth without any control. The gods and demons suddenly stretched out their hands and grabbed him. The heavy evil spirit, simple and clumsy, was suddenly torn apart.
There was neither aura nor violent visions. There was only the sound of tearing brocade and silk. The heavy evil energy seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force, and was torn in half without any struggle. Even Hou Yi was Wherever it comes into contact, the demonic energy seems to be spiritualized, and it keeps retreating, as if it is afraid of something.
This scene fell in the eyes of the demon saints from all the courts, and all the saints immediately sighed. Gods and demons specially refined to restrain all demons? Originally, all the demon saints in the imperial court would never believe that there could be such a heaven-defying Taoist charm in heaven and earth, but now the fact is right in front of them, and it is truly terrifying and lamentable.
"Minghuang, this opportunity is really rare. My experience is limited. Please see it more clearly..." Jia Yunzhen sighed softly, but the vigilance in his eyes did not diminish even a little bit.
The third Minghuang nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes not daring to relax in the slightest, and she was concentrating on the battle for victory in the tribulation array.
She had been extremely eager to see Hou Yi's power, even if it cost her life, but unfortunately she could not get it. Fortunately, the demon master had taken the decision of Luo Feng, the Lord of Xingtian, and risked his life to get the opportunity now. How could she dare to have it? Half indifferent.
"Could it be that even Lan Bo couldn't defeat Hou Yi?" Demon Saint Fennan narrowed his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face.
"I don't know, what if Mo Shu has a way to send Hou Yi out of the calamity formation?"
The demon master gently rubbed the Linglong Jinge in his hand and said calmly, "It's just that Mo Shu died in the calamity formation. What if there are other gods and demons in Tanzong Xingtian Peak who can control Houyi's gods and demons?" ?”
He has even begun to analyze and deduce, if someone else can control Hou Yi's gods and demons, who is the most likely one.
A name suddenly jumped out of his demon consciousness, Anhuang, Shang Chunru.
Could it be her that Mo Shu left behind for Ming Tanzong? The demon master frowned and thought hard.
In the tribulation formation, demon saints and gods and demons were fighting fiercely, fighting non-stop, like two hungry beasts fighting fiercely in the wilderness, smashing each other's scales, competing with each other's claws, and tearing each other off. It seems that there will always be a moment when victory and defeat, life and death will be determined, and they will step on the opponent's body and chew it up.
It is a cruel admission, a dripping struggle, each has its own fresh life, each has its own constraints, and they all gamble with their lives to win, worthy of life and death.
With supernatural powers as a blade, why fight in this world?
"Jiang Moshu, am I not worthy of Hou Yi's arrow?"
Demon Saint Lan Bo smashed the cane down hard, and its power shattered the clouds and sky. Her silver hair was spread out, and her eyes were like thunder and lightning, sharp and threatening, making her look extremely terrifying.
A huge wound immediately opened up on Hou Yi's battle body, and a waterfall of golden blood spilled out. The gods and demons did not retreat but advanced, and fought back fiercely. A fierce roar came from the mouths of the gods and demons, as if they were angry before their eyes. Everything in front of you will be torn apart.
"The Great Sage Lan Bo is indeed extraordinary. I have defeated so many demon sages. The Great Sage is the only demon sage who can not capture the gods and demons like Hou Yi. I admire him very much."
Jiang Moshu held Chi Youjie in one hand and the Flower of the Three Realms in the other. He said with emotion, "If I could ensure that one arrow could kill the Great Sage, I would bite the bullet and use it, but the Great Sage never showed his true body. I don't dare waste it carelessly.
You should always leave some room for the future when doing things. Great Sage, do you think I am right? "
Jiang Moshu's admiration at this time was truly sincere. The old woman in front of him really became stronger over time, and her exploration of bloodline magical powers far surpassed many demon saints Jiang Moshu had seen. It could even be said that even in the myths of previous lives, Thinking about it, he must have quite a reputation.
After all, no one of the six demon spirits killed by Hou Yi, including Yaoyao, Chisel Tooth, Jiuying, Dafeng, Fengxi, and Xiu She, was no weaker than the Demon Saint in this world.
Even though Dao Yun restrained himself, Hou Yi still couldn't kill the opponent. This shows that this demon saint has a profound background, which is probably shocking.