Ji Feng turned around and rolled his eyes: "From your swordsmanship, I really can't tell whether you are a demon!"
Qian Chen held the demon monk's body and said seriously: "I am a true Taoist disciple, Lou Guan disciple..."
But now he was holding a bloody demon monk's body with seven orifices, holding a fierce blood-red demon sword in his hand. The blood river transformed by the sword energy had not yet been completely restrained. The corpse of the Demon Sect disciple behind him was scattered and lay all over the ground. It was not convincing no matter how you look at it.
"Most of the layout of the Demonic Way has been broken. It doesn't make any sense for you to stay here!"
Qian Chen looked at him at the last time and said, "Go back to find Xie An! Tell him that I have done everything he asked me to do!"
After saying that, the demon monk picked up Zhu Rong's blood blade and headed straight to the sacrificial platform. Ji Feng looked at his back and gritted his teeth and followed. Qian Chen ignored it, and the Zhu Rong's blood blade in his hand turned into a thread and passed through several ambushes.
The changes in the sword light were extremely strange. These were just mixed fishes from the inner disciples of Jiuyoudao. They often saw the flash of blood and were penetrated by the sword light, plundering all the essence and blood, leaving a dry body on the spot.
Qian Chen controlled the demon monk's body and stepped onto the sacrificial platform. The two-headed baboon's demon head became more and more ferocious. It showed its sharp canine teeth and fangs, the hair on its face was floating, and there seemed to be endless demon fire burning in its eyes.
But this surging and powerful demonic nature was suppressed by the ordinary godhead.
The withered and thin monkey-like divine head raised his head slightly and looked at Qian Chen.
"Luo Tianxianlu!" The thin monkey head murmured in a low voice: "Interesting, these demons came to see me under His banner. Now another young man with Luo Tianxianlu came to me... It's been ten thousand years! Does he still refuse to come to see us?"
"Young man!" Qian Chen's focus was unusual.
He pressed the monk's face and held the knife against his shoulder with an old aura, saying, "Junior! Do you know what kind of seniority I am!"
"Haha..." The Demon Ape Godhead laughed in a low voice. He raised his head, and the divine light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the shell, looking at Qian Chen's true body not far away.
The demon ape stared at the man behind the demon monk's eyes and sighed in an extremely vicissitudes of life: "I have been trapped here for ten thousand years and have seen many heroes from the outside world. These demon cubs are nothing at all. In the past, two people came here. One was the ancestor of those ants, but in terms of cunning practice, the juniors here are simply not like his descendants? And the other... is even more a monster-like figure!"
"I have heard of these two people!" Qian Chen said with his hands behind his back: "It is indeed a great man of a generation!"
"But when they face me, they didn't have the same breath as you..."
The demon ape smiled and said, "I was not inferior to them in my lifetime!" Its tone turned low? It seemed to be missing something: "I have seen the glory of the First Emperor leading his army to conquer the heavens, and also the horror of the collapse of the immortal Qin Dynasty. I guarded him and left him here? But I was betrayed by the Him whom I respect the most... The darkest day I have ever seen? Seeing countless familiar people corpses beside me, I held up the God Court to the sun and witnessed the loneliness of the fall of the gods!"
"In the end, I sat here for ten thousand years, waiting for an answer!"
"I will be crazy? Guilt, hatred? Grief is tightly locked in my heart and turned into demonic suppression. I wake up from being devilish? I have been lonely for ten thousand years... Today, someone actually calls me a junior!"
The old ape raised the heads of gods and demons, and at the same time showed a sarcastic smile. The endless arrogance and madness in his eyes made its hair look like flying embers. The entanglement between gods and demons revealed a majestic momentum like a mountain.
It is like a god suppressing everything, or like a destruction demon suppressed by the god suppressed.
Qian Chen was very calm. He quietly listened to everything the old ape said, and said lightly in the lightest tone: "Oh! Is that right?"
He walked to the side of the two-headed baboon and said in his tone of the highest standard in his life: "This reminds me of a monkey I have seen before. I saw him kicking over the alchemy furnace and jumping out. His expression was similar to yours now..."
Qian Chen showed a slightly slight reminiscent: "It's so naughty! Wukong!"
Qian Chen had never seen the monkey jumping out of the Taishang Dan Furnace. At that time, the Dao Dust Pearl had not been cut off, but the things that Taishang had experienced, as his golden finger old man, said he had witnessed, and there should be no difference, but he had no memory.
Finally, according to the evil taste of the Supreme One, Qian Chen casually bet on the monkey's name, just to pretend to be a pussy with the child in front of him.
The second-hearted demon ape looked up in shock, and the indifferent expression of the godhead instantly lost. The divine nature that was disturbed was faintly suppressed by the overwhelming demon nature. The green-faced and fanged demon head suddenly soared dozens of feet, and the vast evil aura swept across the world and rolled towards the demon monk.
The demon head had a ferocious face and roared angrily: "Where did you know this name?"
"This is a taboo for our clan! No one in the earth immortal world should know this legend!"
"It turns out to be so!" Qian Chen said confidently in his heart: "The old bastard of the Supreme, I just said he would not let this joke go!"
But he looked disdainful and walked straight past the Erxin Demon Ape. The Demon Ape finally couldn't suppress his demonic nature. He sat for ten thousand years and left a deep mark on the stone platform... He suddenly stood up and grabbed Qian Chen.
"Zhu Jiuyin!" Qian Chen's voice echoed coldly on the stone platform.
"It's been ten thousand years! I should give them an explanation!"
A sigh that made the demon ape tremble came from the darkness. The sound seemed to come from infinite distance and echoed in the ears of several people: "Oh!"
"Brother, I am no longer the candle dragon of the past, nor the magic spirit of the immortal weapon..."
"God Lord!" The demon ape's whole body was as if it was penetrated by heavenly thunder. This strange and familiar voice; the unattainable majesty in his heart; the shadow deeply engraved in his memory, walked out of the darkness of the Nine Netherworlds, and destroyed everything, suddenly coincided with this sound.
The sound of 'Big Brother' echoed in his ears.
Who is it? Who can be the elder brother of Luo Tianxian Artifact comparable to Taoist Lord? Its hands were trembling faintly, and an unparalleled pressure was suppressed by the illusory world that looked like a sea of ​​stars.
A god with a human head and a dragon body walked out of the infinite sea of ​​stars!
"So, it's all true!" The Demon Ape wanted to turn around, but it did not dare to ask the sentence: "Where did the monkey that jumped out of the Taishang Pill Furnace in the past go in the end?"
That ants-like junior actually witnessed the elixir of the Supreme One with his own eyes, which was a powerful force who was worshipped as his brother by the gods in the immortal Luo Tian. He walked past it like a joke, leaving a mystery that could bother it for another ten thousand years.
The two-headed baboon, the two-hearted demon ape, was trembling and did not dare to look back.
It trembled all over and fell into that illusory world, disappearing without a trace from the sacrificial platform.
Qian Chen walked past the place guarded by the Erxin Demon Ape. Without waved his sleeves, he took away this great enemy and asked Zhu Jiuyin to take his old subordinates back to train.
He held the magic knife in his hand, and the dried blood left on his seven orifices combined with the bald head, like an evil demon monk walking out of the Pure Land.
At this moment, his thoughts were heard, recalling the information revealed by the Demon Ape just now - "It turns out that Sima Yi was here too in the past!"
"Zhuge Wuhou once passed by Jinling and left behind the original Four Elephant Zhoutian Formation. He must have entered the Jinling Cave Heaven. Sima Yi followed closely... Their game seemed to continue until today!"
Thinking of this, the monk raised his head.
The blood marks that cut across the eyes and wiped a pair of eyes suddenly became vivid again. Drops of blood flowed out of the wound. The knife wounds left on the seven orifices of the body were squirming like living things, and blood kept flowing out of the wound, soaking the blood-colored sword in his hand.
A Taoist priest with a stiff face in front of him stood on the stone platform with his back facing the demon monk.
He slowly spoke, "No wonder I can't understand it all the time. How did you, who are hiding in the dark, firmly grasp the overall situation and always have the upper hand... Even the old demon Fu is a little afraid of you! It turns out that it was Zhulong Demon Lord who betrayed us!"
The Immortal Taoist said calmly: "And your cultivation is lower than I imagined. You must use the help of Zhulong Demon Lord to fight Youwang and Wuwang!"
The demon monk grinned and did not answer. His whole body melted into a blood shadow, arousing Zhu Rong's blood blade. The blood-red magic sword burst out with all its power at this moment. The blade made of Jiuyou Evil Iron emitted a rich blood light, and under the driving of the ancient demon soul in the sword, it was like a burning blood flame.
The sword light turned into a thread and slashed out without any fancy, but just polished the bloody sword energy to the extreme.
All the magical powers and magic powers, the blood-colored sword, along the way, the remaining energy of the people who were killed was integrated into this sword.
A beast-headed and human body, with wings on the back, red scales on the body, ears on the fire snake, and feet on the fire dragon, appeared behind the demon monk.
This sword was not the sword technique of the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword, but invaded like fire. It was purely cut out a sword containing a crazy destructive demonic nature with the force of the sword. It was sharp, ruthless, and unparalleled. It abandoned the incredible magical changes that Qian Chen learned from the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword, but learned from Xiangyou, like the Great Liberation Demon Sword, seriously and simply slashed out a sword.
But that sword was made in the Infinite Hell for thousands of years, and this sword was the sword intent that Qian Chen imitated the red lotus blooming when the Demon of the Supreme Heaven was born.
The red lotus comes to the world and burns the old world!
In the sword light, there is a great terror... great despair... great destruction!
The sword light was like the fire of the red lotus karma, burning everything, and cutting it towards the immortal Taoist with great aggressiveness.
A small ruler emitting clear light appeared in the hand of the Immortal Taoist. On one side, the ruler carved the twenty-eight constellations and wrote a mysterious Taoist sutra in three hundred words of the Red Book of the Great Dao. Qian Chen glanced at it and his mind was rippling. This Taoist sutra was definitely from the authentic product of the Taishang Taoist ancestor. The true teachings really have their own origins. His ancestor was expelled by the Taishang, and he did not put gold on his face.
However, this Taoist sutra is no less than some of the core inheritances of Louguan Taoism.
On the other side of the wooden ruler, there was an extremely majestic god and demon. The god and demon sat on the Nine Netherworld with three heads and eight arms, and the eight arms rotated, slaughtering the gods, with a hideous and terrifying face. His eight arms took turns to cast out eight kinds of Taoist seals, suppressing the Divine Court, and entering Nine Netherworld...
"Isn't this my Supreme Demon Body?"
Qian Chen was shocked, almost affecting the knife he cut.
He was solemn in his heart that he abandoned these distracting thoughts. Zhu Rong's blood blade intertwined with the wooden ruler. The noisy sword force just stopped, but became even more crazy. The sword light, which was like the fire of the red lotus, actually swept open the wooden ruler and cut the immortal Taoist with a knife.
Its body, which was as pale and gray as a corpse, was cut from its shoulders to its chest with a deep knife mark.
And the knife intention that destroyed everything actually destroyed the vitality at the edge of the knife.
Let the dead body die again under the knife marks.
The Immortal Taoist practiced by the Immortal Taoist - the Immortal Demon Body of True Path is extremely evil. The method of practice is extremely dangerous from the beginning. When building the foundation, you have to "death" once, then return from death and cultivate the immortal Taoist body (the Immortal Demon Body). Then you try every means to kill yourself again and again, return from death again and again, and finally get closer and closer to death.
In this way, such a body that died countless times could no longer be killed and killed.
Just as something that has been destroyed cannot be destroyed again, and a person who has died cannot die again.
Only such a great demon body can be almost immortal!
If matter is immortal, no matter how state changes, it cannot kill these vital energy. The existence represented by matter! This is to imprint the essence of one's own life in the basic vital energy particles and burn it into fire. He is a ball of fire. If he extinguishes it into ashes, he is a handful of ashes. Unless the vital energy that exists completely is wiped out, all external forces will only make him change his own state. He will change as much as possible and be unchanged and immortal!
The great demon body of the Immortal Taoist should have been such a terrifying existence.
But the knife that scratched his body destroyed the basic vitality in the wound! It was completely destroyed from the level of material basics!
Qian Chen himself didn't know that he had a sudden idea, imitating the red lotus blooming when the birth of the Supreme Heavenly Demon, and destroying all the sword intentions, and slashing out something like this terrible thing.
He had already discovered that where the knife was slashed, even the most basic "qi" had been destroyed!
Qian Chen himself didn't know what was reborn? It was as if nothingness was, and there was something mysterious and subtle hidden in nothingness.
The Immortal Taoist sacrificed the wooden ruler. This magic weapon was originally the most powerful magic weapon that Qian Chen saw. The wooden body was obviously some kind of innate spiritual root, but for some reason, when the sword was cut, the power of the wooden ruler could not be exerted by 10% of the power.
"You are not from Jiuyou Dao!" The Immortal Taoist said coldly: "This knife contains some extreme destructive demonic nature. The Supreme Demon Transformation Ruler represents my true teaching - the concept of Dao and Demon balance. The Tao is one foot taller, and the demon is also one foot taller. The balance between Dao and Demon is measured by this rule."
"If you attack with magical powers, then the side of the ruler represents the Tao will change accordingly and achieve a balance. If you attack with magical powers of the Tao, the side of the demonic way will also show the same power, so it will not be broken. But your magic knife can break this balance and restrain the changes of the Supreme Demon Transformation Ruler!"
The Immortal Taoist slowly looked up and stared at Qian Chen behind Zhu Rong's blood blade, saying, "The Supreme Dao Ancestor is the source of the Taoist demon. All the principles of the demons that accommodate Taoism and all the great Taoism are also the source of the great Taoism. Those who can surpass the balance represented by the Supreme Demon-turning Ruler must be the Supreme Dao that this ruler cannot accommodate!"
"You must be my supreme Taoist sect!"
"So, I don't know what to call this knife!"
Qian Chen was silent, can you guess this? It’s too hasty!
His lips squirmed twice, but he still couldn't defend himself. The knife just now originated from the deep demonic nature of the Taishen Demon who destroyed everything in the old world when he was born from the Red Lotus.
He himself also discovered that the sword was not casual, but his instinctive response. The wooden ruler was indeed, when he took over the sword, the eight-armed god and demon engraved on the back was suddenly pulled by the magic nature in the sword, breaking the balance represented by this magic weapon.
This shows that the demonic side behind the Supreme Demon Transformation Ruler is almost the same as the Supreme Demon!
Therefore, the knife was almost unstoppable.
"Honglian..." Qian Chen was about to speak out and give a name casually, but after a change of words, he concealed the fundamental meaning of the sword being born, and instead responded to a name with the momentum of the magic sword.
Chapter completed!