Chapter 393 Conquering the Demon
This sect leader really wants to know where some idiots come from.
Did Nuwa choose to create him during the dry season?
So he, the clay figurine, turned into a sand sculpture!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4375 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
The ground trembled, and the next moment, a pillar of fire shot into the sky.
Just like a volcano erupting, Sect Master Zhang opened his mouth wide when he saw it.
Immediately afterwards, the flames swept across, the huge fire circle spread, and a ten-foot-high fire wall rushed in front of the person.
Zhang Mo quickly took out the Divine Token of Nothingness and enlarged it to resist.
Xiong Wudi and Miaoli were even more frightened and released their demonic energy one after another.
The flames passed by, and Zhang Mo instantly felt like he was turning into a roast chicken again.
Didn’t you say that we have done a lot of big formations?
Didn’t you say you can kill gods?
How do you feel, this sect should be slaughtered first!
Fortunately, the flames could still be blocked. Zhang Mo turned around and looked again, and saw that Xiong Wudi and Miaoli were both burned in a somewhat embarrassed state.
Also ascend to the Dragon Realm!
Shame on you!
No, no, there is something wrong with this shabby place.
Not only is the name unpleasant, but the key is that it is too close.
Zhang Mo said nothing nonsense and said directly to Xiong Wudi and Miaoli: "Retreat!"
Xiong Wudi did not dare to refute and followed suit.
Look at this posture now. More than 90% of the traps they set would have no effect on the Soul Sect Master.
Their level is still too low, and they have no idea how much stronger they will become with each additional nine turns of the Overlord.
I thought that the people in the Overlord Realm were all at the level of the Underworld Bone Demon and the Moon Demon.
I simply don’t understand that after the seventh turn, ordinary means are basically useless.
Zhang Mo had a dark face and secretly thought something was wrong.
Murderous intent and movement are his main killing moves to deal with the enemy, and they have no effect at all today.
As a result, he basically has no ability to take action.
Damn, it looks like we have to wait for the big pot to come.
Where is Yang Shuo? Where is the old dog? What have you two been doing?
It couldn't be an elopement!
…
In the trapped formation, the leader of the Soul Sect destroyed more than half of the formation with one sword strike.
The flames that spread out are not all for killing enemies, the most important thing is the superposition ability to break through the formation.
A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, so the leader of the Soul Sect will naturally not show mercy.
He knew that some magic cultivators liked to play tricks to make the other party attack with all their strength, let him see.
This kind of person is sick.
You deserve to die.
Looking around, he saw that although the formation had not been completely broken, gaps and cracks could already be seen.
"Well, I'm well prepared, but that's just it!"
Holding the black sword in hand, the leader of the Soul Sect walked towards the gap.
Suddenly, the sound of piano suddenly came from all around.
"Um?"
The soul sect leader's eyes were slightly sharp, and then he saw various beauties starting to appear around him, holding pipa strings, laughing with silver bells, and began to sing and dance.
"The faint yellow spring water, the dense ferryman. Ferry me through my previous life, cross my three-way river. The flowers on the bank are better than the fire, and the rocks are shining in the sun. The old woman beside the bridge smiles and gives me soup to quench my thirst..."
The music becomes more and more prosperous, and the singing and dancing become faster and faster. Everything around him began to become psychedelic, and pink smoke still rose under his feet, like peach blossoms.
There was a hint of intoxication in the eyes of the leader of the Soul Sect, but the next moment, with a flash of light, he recovered.
"The poisonous smoke arouses love, and the beauty corrodes the bones. You can use all kinds of destructive tricks!"
The leader of the Soul Sect saw through this move at a glance, then turned his hand and stood the black sword in front of him.
A flick of the finger!
Buzz!
The sword body trembled and twisted, and the sound it made spread as the demonic energy spread, causing the surrounding areas to become distorted.
"Three Tribulations Soul Seizing Technique, Demonic Sound Shocks the Soul!"
In just a moment, the beauty in front of her disappeared on the spot, and along with it, a pitiful howl sounded in the surrounding darkness.
"Little tricks!"
The leader of the Soul Sect broke the formation with one move and continued to move forward.
But before he reached the gap, the ground suddenly cracked under his feet.
The leader of the Soul Sect was about to float into the air, but the next moment he felt an extremely powerful suction force, pulling him straight down.
boom!
The leader of the Soul Sect spun around and landed on the ground, digging a deep pit into the ground with his feet.
Taking a closer look, this place doesn't look like an underground place, but more like a valley.
Standing in the center of the circular valley, he could see unique jades and treasures in all directions, forming a huge formation.
"Fire Sun Demon-Conquering Formation!"
The soul sect leader's pupils shrank and he recognized it at a glance.
Looking up again, I was shocked to see groups of righteous monks arriving at the edge of the valley, and then raising their hands together.
"Sunday punishment!"
In an instant, all the energy gathered together and formed a small sun directly above the head of the Soul Sect leader.
The blazing white light shines fiercely on the soul sect master!
Little by little, black energy began to rise from the body of the leader of the Soul Sect.
No matter how strong his cultivation is, he is still a demon cultivator, and his body is still filled with demonic energy.
This one move, the Demon Subduing Formation, is a move specifically aimed at demon cultivators.
When they were in the capital, Yuanmen planned to use this trick to set up a trap in Qiankun Square to deal with Demon Zhang.
It just didn’t work out!
Now, the Heavenly Demon Sect, which had obtained some of Yuan Sect's treasures, had just obtained the complete demon-suppressing formation. What else is there to say? Transfer all the righteous monks from other sects to come up with this move. What you need is the collective power of the formation!
The face of the leader of the Soul Sect finally began to become serious.
He is no longer as indifferent and relaxed as before.
The demonic energy in his body was evaporated crazily, and the leader of the Soul Sect also felt himself burning from the inside out.
It’s a bit awesome!
At first, the leader of the Soul Sect really thought that the Heavenly Demon Sect could not come up with anything that could truly threaten him.
It now appears that he was wrong.
The Demon Sect really prepared a big gift for him!
The light of the little sun became more and more powerful, and the clothes of the leader of the Soul Sect were set on fire, and his skin was also burned.
Feeling that more than half of his demonic energy was gone, the leader of the Soul Sect felt that he could no longer hold on.
Abandon the sword!
Shaking his hands, the leader of the Soul Sect threw his magic sword on the ground.
There was only a bang as the magic sword penetrated deep into the ground, and then violent explosions sounded from all over the valley.
The formation was shaking, and a group of righteous monks were blown away on the spot.
"Hold on!"
The righteous monks roared crazily.
But the next moment, a wave of earth that was more than ten feet high suddenly exploded in the center of the valley.
At this moment, the waves of earth blocked the light of the little sun.
Half of the huge and continuous adsorption force on the Soul Sect leader's body suddenly disappeared.
"Demon Realm!"
With a soft drink, darkness invaded.
Like a black wave, it quickly swallowed up everything around it, even the brilliance of the little sun.
"ah!"
Under the erosion of darkness, many righteous monks howled miserably, and then turned into bones and then into powder in the darkness.
The light of the little sun flickered a few times before being completely swallowed up by the darkness.
The leader of the Soul Sect flew up and held the little sun in one hand.
With a firm grip, the light disappeared.
"If you have any other means, feel free to do it!"