Chapter 658 Old Demon
The black-robed and red-haired monk who came through the air appeared above the battlefield.
The purple-black double-horned halberd points to the sky.
He has a green face and fangs, and his red hair is disheveled.
Wearing a black iron ceremonial uniform, ten small flags hang down from behind like iron banners. Even though thousands of strong winds are blowing and countless winds and frosts are beating, they still cannot waver in the slightest. The pressure of the Peak Great True Monarch is like a dark cloud covering the sky, more like a dark night when heaven and earth change, shrouding everyone under his aura.
Take a long breath.
The boundless evil energy formed two tornadoes.
laugh.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The black-red mist is like a vapor phase. Tushanjun felt more relaxed than ever before.
As his cultivation level became higher and higher, he became more and more cautious in fighting with others. This was all because of his lack of magic power, and he could only rely on evil energy to support the battle of exchanging injuries for injuries. In this way, not to mention using those large-scale spells, or the area of law that can draw 20 to 30% of the mana.
Now, the tide is coming on the ghost sea.
In the middle stage of Taiyi Nascent Soul, there is a large Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array behind it, and there is a Yin Soul Pill to restore mana. Tu Shanjun felt as if the shackles on his body were torn apart by him at this moment, and he felt relaxed!
The old ape in cassock in his consciousness suddenly stood up and tore up the dark golden cassock on his body. Along with the scratches, the golden armor inside stirred up sparks. The body of the old ape in cassock, which was originally slightly rickety, stood up a lot straighter. Although he looked at It is still not very high, but it seems to stand upright, supporting the vast world.
"The way of viewing has also changed." Tu Shanjun murmured softly.
After so many years, the concepts he had back then have long since become his own, and he has even found his own path, no longer sticking to the three basic moves.
Tushanjun pulled out the small flag from behind.
Throw it into the sky.
The small flag was like a flying dragon. It circled in the sky and returned to its position in an instant. It happened to land on the tenth floor of the outermost layer of Dazhong City.
Each of the ten tall buildings has a high flag placed on it.
In front of the high banner, each stood a Yin God whose appearance was blurry. It would be wrong to say they were Yin Gods, because each of them had a physical body and looked like a ghost cultivator. Not only do they have Yin Shen Nascent Soul but they also have physical bodies. The only difference is that they all seem to be very indifferent, like condescending gods looking down on the world.
Miao He Da Zhenjun immediately flew into the sky and appeared in the sky together with the Beast King to confront Tu Shanjun.
Zhenjun Xingjin quickly comforted everyone:
"Don't panic!"
"We have hundreds of thousands of horses. No matter what the formation is, they will be crushed by us."
"The Peak Great True Lord was injured by the ancestor a long time ago, and he simply cannot display the strength he had in his prime!"
"Form a big formation."
"Fight in coordination with the monks of the Beast Control Sect."
The five Nascent Soul Lords of the Hehuan Sect did not panic and responded to the two Nascent Soul Lords of the Beast Control Sect. The Beast Control Sect only appears to be two Nascent Souls, but in fact, including their companion spirit beasts, there are at least double the number. Moreover, the two Nascent Soul monks from the Beast Control Sect also opened their animal bags and released one after another of the spiritual beasts.
These spiritual beasts that were originally kept in captivity on the Beast King came one after another.
In a short time, a huge army of spiritual beasts was formed.
The monks of the Beast Control Sect control three or four spiritual beasts per person. Although the cultivation of the spiritual beasts is not high and cannot compare with ordinary monks, there are still a huge number of them.
It was so dark that it looked like a horde of beasts had gathered. Such a large army standing in front, and blessed by the aura of the battle formation, is like an indestructible copper wall.
…
The monks in the inner city knew that the city could not stop the huge herd of beasts and the monks who formed a battle formation.
Ouyang Yu gritted his teeth.
Even with Jindan Zhenren's cultivation level, he felt afraid in the face of such momentum, and his heart was even more shaken.
After a long time, he suddenly breathed out: "It turns out that the gap between us is so big." Looking at the monks who had occupied more than half of the land in Dazhong City, he felt extremely powerless.
In the past, it was not that I had never thought about fighting against Da Zong, but now it seems that it was really unreasonable at that time.
With the support of Taiyi Sect, the determined assistance of Jin'ao Palace, and the support of Yuandao Alliance, they are still forced into this situation. How can they win such a war?
Either fight to the death to defeat the enemy, or give up resistance early.
Ouyang Yu didn't know. He didn't know how he could stay calm and sober under such high pressure.
How he wished that someone would direct him and tell him a standard but correct answer, and then he would just move in the direction of the answer without having to think about so many things.
Zhang De never thought that much. As a member of the battleship and a monk of Taiyi Sect, he must fight to the end.
Even though he was brought together before, after so many years he has long become a direct descendant. Even though he has not competed with Xu Zhao to become the head of the general affairs, he has no complaints.
He looked back at the disciples of the sect.
The childlike look on many people's faces has not yet faded away. These are the disciples of the sect who are in the late stages of Qi training and are also the sect's young children.
However, war is cruel, and it is impossible to avoid it as long as you are in the center, so they also came to the giant ship and became 'parts' on the giant ship.
Maybe there is fear, but more importantly, I am determined.
"I am willing to live and die together with the sect!"
I don't know who shouted.
The sound swept across and formed a wave of air.
…
The Beast King stood on the head of the tiger snake, staring at the green-faced figure walking in the air. His consciousness passed over him over and over again, as if trying to find any trace of bluff in him. After a long time, he roared: "No. Maybe, how could you recover so quickly, that was an attack from two giant ships."
His peak Great True Lord's eyesight is still there, and when his spiritual consciousness sweeps away, he can't see any major injuries on Tushan Lord's body at all, especially the evil energy that fills the sky is still being replenished, making the black man with green face and red hair in front of him The aura of the robed monk became more and more terrifying, and the pressure seemed to be connected with the heaven and earth.
Miaohe Dazhenjun frowned and felt a turmoil in his heart.
He also said that someone could recover from his injuries so quickly. Unexpectedly, his words came true. The man in front of him actually recovered from his injuries. Being attacked by two giant ships, it was a miracle that he didn't die, and now he has fully recovered in less than ten days.
He didn't believe it.
In fact, Tushanjun himself didn’t believe it either.
Because his injury has not fully recovered, but it will be a matter of time.
The reason why we took action so early was entirely because we didn’t want the monks in the city to make unnecessary sacrifices. It was obvious that he already had fighting power, and the tide of evil energy was locked in by him, so he did not need to rely on his disciples to fight in a bloody battle to restore it for him.
He knew that if he did not respond, Taiyi would definitely choose to let his disciples go out to fight and nourish him with their fighting spirit.
Brothers for so many years.
He understands Taiyi.
Although Taiyi looks like a modest gentleman on weekdays, in fact, he uses ruthless means to achieve his goals.
Fortunately, Tai Yi was from an authentic Xuan Sect. If he had gone astray and become a disciple of the Demon Sect, there would probably be another demon in the world now.
He knew it was going to be like this.
He didn't want to do it, so he came.
"call."
The boundless evil energy seems to be attracted by something, more like a huge mouth that swallows the sky endlessly.
So much so that the evil spirits of the Ghost Sea did not spread to other places at all. They all pointed to one place, and that was Qianyuan of the Ghost Sea, where Dazhong City was located.
This is enough.
The evil spirit accumulated by the ghost sea for forty or fifty years suddenly entered Tushanjun's pocket.
"So what if you have a magic elixir to recover from your injuries."
"We, the Hehuan Sect and the Beast Control Sect, have millions of troops."
"As long as I and fellow Beast King Daoist entangle you, you will definitely be defeated." Great True Lord Miaohe snorted coldly, raised his mace and said: "Surrender, dissolve the sect, and abolish your cultivation. On behalf of the Hehuan Sect, I Sparing the disciples of Taiyi Sect will also allow your orthodoxy to continue to spread in Xingluo."
The Beast King gave timely advice: "Fellow Taoist, don't be stubborn!"
"Surrender!"
Tu Shanjun grinned, and his green-faced fangs looked abrupt and ferocious: "In the battle for preaching, you and I will live and die!"
"Do you think you can be invincible if you have an army of millions?"
"Then let me see if your army of one million can stop my army of one million!"
Tu Shanjun raised his hand and took the soul-honoring flag.
In a flash, it turned into Zhang Xu.
The boundless black air rolled and rolled, turning into clouds with clear upper and lower directions, followed by countless green-faced fangs, either frightened or angry, evil or angry... The Yin Shen with different expressions appeared behind Tushanjun, like a heavenly soldier descending from the earth. Heavenly generals are also like the soldiers and horses accompanying Jiuyou Yama.
The old demon holding the banner is like an emperor among ghosts.
Thousands of rampant generals are crowding around in the Tagang Bu Dou, and millions of ghost soldiers are listening to orders while strolling in the courtyard. The evil ghosts and spirits riding on the clouds fell to the ground one after another, forming a formidable array of armor, killing and frightening everyone.
The old devil opened his bloody mouth, revealing his blue-white fangs, and his eyes were dark.
Miaohe Dazhenjun was completely shocked on the spot.
He thought that the spirit treasure would be very powerful, but he didn't realize that there were nearly two million Yin gods in the Zunhun Banner, among which there were eight Yuanying auras alone, and there were hundreds of Jindan masters. , there are countless Yin spirits building the foundation, not to mention those evil ghosts who have entered the advanced level.
If you look closely, they look like ghosts but are not ghosts at all.
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are ghost cultivators, because they are not the spirit bodies of Yin spirits, but have bodies of flesh and blood.
Not to mention the Great True Monarch Miaohe, even the Beast King who controls all beasts is inexplicably horrified at this time.
The eight great Nascent Souls hold banners.
The peak great true king holds a great formation.
Millions of Yin spirit soldiers came to help.
Looking at the old demon with green face and red hair, the Beast King shouted angrily in a deep voice: "Devil! How dare you kill so many creatures and turn them into souls. You evil demon will definitely be resisted by the Xingluo Sect. I will definitely let the two sects and the entire Xingluo know about the appearance of this devil."
"Everyone can find the devil and kill him!"
Miaohe Dazhenjun responded: "Taiyi Sect hides a demon, and his heart can be killed!"
"The soul-refining devils should all die!"
The old devil showed a smile, a very calm and calm smile, and pointed at the Beast King: "Slave the spirit beasts." Then he pointed at the Great Master Miaohe: "Trafficking people, cultivating furnaces, and enslaving the same kind." Then he smiled. , mocking laughter, and the mocking became louder and louder.
The old man laughed until he couldn't help but feel that it was not enough.