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Chapter 36 Scarlet Sky Divine Sword

"My Demon Sect was originally to enter the Tao. All living beings in the world were born because of my Demon Sect and died because of my Demon Sect. This is the truth. But you hypocrites pretended to be extremely bloodthirsty guys in secret. I can't tell you, and I really think of myself as the savior?" The dragon imagined an old widow, holding a dragon stick in his hand, wearing a black gauze robe, his eyes were turbid and dull, and his voice was extremely harsh.

"The Demonic Sect has not fought for tens of thousands of years. If you deliberately provoke a battle between the right and the demons, don't blame me for being ruthless." The three-foot golden crow behind Elder Cucko spit out the storm of true fire, turning into hundreds of fire crows and flying away, rolling up fire clouds. Burning and boiling Yanbo Lake monster demon head.

"A mere fire crow really treats himself as a three-legged golden crow. The Lieshan Gate's people are so shameless?" Jiao Huaisheng laughed, the demonic wind flew, rolled up ten feet of water waves, turned into a water wall to block it, and then stood in the clouds, looking at the people in Baishan Yanbo's mansion. Opening his right hand, a quaint black bell rolled in the demonic energy.

"Today I will let you taste the power of my demonic path." After saying that, he sent the small bell into the void, and grew into a three-foot-long black ancient bell. He faintly saw the word "descendant". The descendant bell of the demonic path will shake people's souls and cleanse people's minds. Countless fire crows pounced into Yanbo's mansion, and the vast smoke waves were actually burning and boiling. Thousands of monsters had not yet had time to retreat, and were turned into ashes by the power of the true fire.

Jiao Huaisheng didn't care about the life or death of these monsters. He stretched out his withered palm, and the demonic energy rolled onto this down-and-out bell.

With a silence, the sound spread throughout the Baishan Yanbo Mansion. Even the hundred-foot golden crow was trembling. Moreover, the Baihua Netherfire Formation arranged by Fairy Burial Canghua and others also collapsed. The entire Baishan Yanbo Mansion was shrouded in silence. Everyone felt their minds shake, as if they were about to burst out, and their hearts trembled. Every attack seemed to exhaust all their strength. Everyone looked pale, and the mortals were helpless. They fainted, with seven holes bleeding and eight orifices shattered. They only stared at the sky fiercely, sighing in the unfairness of the heavenly way. They died tragically under the ability of the demonic way.

Even the disciples of Lieshan Gate and Baishan Yanbo Mansion were not bearable. When the master Zangxu used the down-and-out bell, most of them fainted on the ground. Their faces were extremely pale, and they didn't even have the power to hold the sword. They lost all their strength and fell to the ground. Looking at the ancient big bell, their minds trembled violently, as if they were about to break at any time.

"Drink." The ancestor Kuraki roared, and a sound that cleanses his mind sounded in everyone's ears, like a morning bell in the wilderness, a ray of light and evening drum. He woke up suddenly.

"Thank you for saving your life, the elder."

"The Lord of Shura Ghost, the Fairy Burial of Flowers, the Old Ghost of Chiling, and the Lord of Yanbo Mansion, protect the people of Baishan. Elder Yuanshan, press me on the formation. I will eradicate the devil today and protect my righteous path." Old Ancestor Cangmu was furious. He did not expect that the Demon Way would provoke the majesty of Lieshan Gate so much. If the Yanbo Mansion of Baishan was broken today, I was afraid that the majesty of hundreds of thousands of Lieshan Gate would be destroyed. As an elder, if he didn't take action at this moment, where was the majesty of Lieshan Gate?

Elder Kuraki waved his hand without waiting for everyone to respond. A red fire sword flew out and flew out in the void. It formed a huge golden red net and covered Jiao Huaisheng. The down-and-out bell rang again, which was even more powerful than it was. The sudden sound was like millions of ants piercing through their bodies, and the sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howlings came from his ears, just like entering the eighteenth level of hell, and it was in great pain. Even the red fire sword could not shake it at all.

"Chiciao Divine Sword, break." The Chixiao Divine Sword transformed into millions of red lights, and it was as unstoppable as the sun in the universe, condensing dozens of feet of true fire magic power. It directly hit the down-and-out bell. It was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the red fire spread the prairie, entangling the three-meter down-and-out bell. Kuraki directly wanted to refine this evil magic weapon with true fire.

"Hmph, you are arrogant." Jiao Huaisheng roared and roared, and the ancient bell shook again. However, this time it was like the world was broken, and all evil spirits appeared together. The demonic energy on the ancient bell rolled, and dozens of feet of elf demons were gathered to capture the Chixiao Divine Sword.

"Overbial power, break." The Chixiao Divine Sword exploded again, and thousands of flames condensed into layers of light shields. It swallowed hundreds of monsters in an instant.

"Haha, just by you, I want to break the down-and-out clock. I have absorbed the spirits of monsters over hundreds of thousands of years, and even the spirits of monsters not less than a thousand years. Just by your Chixiao Sword, I want to compete with me?" Jiao Huaisheng roared and sneered, and saw that the ancient clock erupted again, as black as ink. The soul of a thousand-year-old octopus monster squirted out from the ancient clock and turned into a ten-meter monster. Eight tails wrapped around the hilt of the Chixiao Sword, and actually wanted to devour the Chixiao Sword.

"The Demon Lord of the Water Python, why don't you take the opportunity to take the White Mountain Yanbo Mansion for me. What a Demon Cult, let's take action." Jiao Huaisheng smiled coldly, the ancient bell flew, and the demonic energy rolled. A black light exploded in the void. I saw the rolling demonic energy coming out of the Baishan Yanbo Mansion, and the black demon clouds became more and more, and finally entrenched around the Baishan Yanbo Mansion.

"The Demonic Way is prepared. It seems that it is to challenge the majesty of my Lieshan Mountain. Dear fellow Taoists, we will fight against the demons and protect the way." Luoxia Palace held a bitter cold iron rod and stole hard. A green bamboo phantom appeared from the bitter cold iron rod, and gradually condensed a bitter cold iron bamboo a hundred feet high in the square. The green bamboo slowly evolved, the bamboo branches spread out, and the green bamboo mottled shadows moved, covering the Baishan Yanbo Mansion thousands of feet, making the Yanbo Mansion not harassed by the demonic aura under the cool bitter cold air.

The Shura Ghost Lord, the Burial Flower Fairy, the Baishan Palace Lord, and the Chiling Old Ghost sat cross-legged around and began to use the elixirs of Luoxia Palace Lord to restore his cultivation.

The disciples of Lieshan began to help the residents heal their wounds. As for Xiao Jue, who was sitting upright on the top of the mountain alone, watching the Battle of Kuraki Guardian and Jiao Huaisheng, lamenting that the magic power of the Cangxu cultivator was so great that although he could not compare with Guixu, every move and every move was in line with the traces of Taoism, in terms of destructive power, the cultivator seemed to be stronger. Because they were not as good as the control power as the Cultivator Guixu cultivator, they could control the magic power within an absolute range. Otherwise, the Demon-Swallowing Ancestor Daluo Lie Mountain Gate, with his magic power for more than 100,000 years, could not stop such momentum.

The Chixiao Divine Sword is also a peerless magic weapon forged by the ancestors of Lieshanmen. Although it is not as good as the Kunwu Sword, it is much stronger than the jade seal of Luoxia Palace Master. I heard that a ten thousand-year-old fire crow was sealed in this treasure, and the Lieshanmen practiced the Fire True Sutra is even more powerful. Although the Chixiao Divine Sword is entangled by the spirit, it is extraordinary and burns with the fire. Even if the demonic energy is continuous, it is still impossible. The power of the Daoyu Bell is powerful.

But the magic power of the bell could not penetrate the green bamboo defense, so it was stalemate for a while. However, the army of demons came and saw that Baishan Yanbo Mansion was attacked by tens of thousands of demons, even the Luoxia Palace Master had no choice. This time, this time, he made a mistake in estimation. He thought that the Demon Dao did not dare to leave the Northern Ice Domain in recent years, and unexpectedly, a large number of them appeared in Lieshan County. It seems that in order to rise to the Demon Cult, Qiu Tianshan actually sent Tianmo Mountain to secretly send thousands of Demon Dao cultivators into Lieshan County.

"It's the first time I've seen such a formation." Fatty Hong quietly walked behind Xiao Jue and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, quite worried.

"Well, I didn't expect that tens of thousands of people would die in battle. Unfortunately, the people of Baishan Yanbo Mansion died in vain. It was really unfair." Xiao Jue's face was pale. Although he had consumed all his magic power, he had almost no combat power now, but when the Lord Luoxia Palace arrived, Xiao Jue felt relieved and was not ready to recover his magic power.

"This is all fate. This time the Demon Cult sends out thousands of monks, but I am afraid that I want to forcibly occupy the hilly and mountainous areas in the north of Lieshan County, with the Wanli Yanbo Mansion as the center to resist the righteous monks. Lieshan Gate is in the center of the Dragon Bone Mountains, and the Demon Cult must not dare to be arrogant. He just entered the Fire Plain from both wings. Is this a big or small matter?" The fat man was worried about this.

"You don't have to worry about this. Fengge City and Jinyuan City are both big cities on both sides of the Dragon Bone Mountains, guarding hundreds of thousands of troops, and there are also monks and masters from the Feng family and Jin family. For a moment, the Demon Cult can't enter, but the Demonic Way invaded. Why do you have to start from the southwest? Why don't you directly enter the Great Yellow Dynasty from the north? That's better?"

The fat man was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jue had such thoughts and could see further than himself. However, he shook his head and said, "I don't know this. Maybe the Demon Sect wanted to save the Demon-Devouring Ancestor and strengthened his momentum."

Xiao Jue shook his head, this matter would definitely not be that simple.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

"They will deal with these things. We two can save our lives on this battlefield. It would be a pleasure to kill a few demon monks?" After saying that, the two laughed.

Indeed, these things were not something they could solve. Seeing the rolling black clouds coming, hundreds of lights flew into the outer layer of the Yanbo Mansion in Baishan, everyone saw hundreds of black-clothed monks gathering together, holding black whips. Each of them had a cultivation level above the Golden Pill, and many of them were even the primordial god monks. The black fog rolled, and the demonic energy boiled, and the long whips attacked the Kuhan iron rod to defend and attack.

The sound of hissing was filled with thick fog. In addition, the Demon Lord of the Water Python secretly took action, and it had the momentum to swallow everything in an instant.

"Kill." The Shura Ghost Lord roared, and the Shura sword in his hand came out, covering the sky with the evil spirits throughout the square and escaping into the sky. He slashed in his waist and directly broke the power of the demon whip.

"Her." The momentum of the demonic path increased sharply, hundreds of demon whips opened their teeth and claws, tightly entangled the mottled green bamboo light, and devoured the green bamboo spiritual energy.

"You dare to be arrogant." The Shura Ghost Lord held the Shura Sword in his hand and roared at the sky. Although the Shura Sword was broken, its power was still powerful. The Shura Sword was divided into two in the sky, two in four, and finally turned into thousands of evil auras and circled in the void. It directly hit the demon whip below. The sword was incomparable. The magic whip was painful. It dispersed one after another, and then gathered out before it had dissipated and killed the Shura Sword.

"Do me a trick." The Shura Sword entered the demon whip and waved the Shura Sword to kill the demonic energy. The rolling demonic energy broke and overlapped. But the power became weaker and weaker, and the power of the Shura Ghost Lord became weaker and weaker. Suddenly, he realized the danger and suddenly stabbed it like a behind him, but he pounced in vain, but saw the black palm hitting the Shura Ghost Lord's body.

The Shura Ghost Lord felt that his whole body was about to break and could hardly bear it. After rolling around in the void for a few rounds, he fell into the square. He saw a black shadow looming in the void. It was the water python Demon Lord.

"Despicable." Shura Ghost Lord cursed.

"Hahaha, it's just that you are not alert." The Demon Lord of the Water Python smiled coldly.

"A mere little snake dares to be so rampant." The Lord of Luoxia Palace moved his red robe, and he came out of the bitter cold iron rod to defend himself, holding a green jade seal. A red fire sycamore wooden rod appeared from the red robe, and he swung the wooden rod to hit the neck of the Aquarium Demon Lord. The Aquarium Demon Lord moved sideways and barely avoided the power of flames. Cold sweat broke out on his face, and he hit the snake for seven inches. Even though he had practiced for many years, he still had no change. He felt his face turned red and his hair was rising and he retreated hundreds of steps.

"Looking for death." The Demon Lord of the Water Python was frightened and then furious. Black fog rose behind him, gathering the true body power of the demon god Zhu Changsheng, and the treasures in the soul were flying. The imitation of the Demon Lord soared into the sky, holding the devil treasure in his hand. He flew up in the sky, and the demonic aura of the sky was shrouded towards the Baishan Yanbo Mansion.
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