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Chapter 620, Cloud Demon comes to meet



Chapter 620, Cloud Demon comes to meet

Chapter 620, Cloud Demon comes to meet

Today's Chelei Demon Court also has all the saints gathered together, but outside the Fenglei Palace complex, the vast Buddhist clouds and billowing demon clouds have become a bit dimmer, as if they have lost their past elegance.

Even Jue Seng Jueni, who had not left the temple for a hundred thousand years, seemed unable to sit still and appeared in the Chelei Demon Court.

"You guys think, why bother with that murderer?" Monk Shen Jingjue of Heitian Temple let out a long sigh.

Thinking of the shocking news coming from the West Ji, Jue Seng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. Even though he could invite the Dingzong Buddhist treasure from Heitian Temple, he felt helpless for the battle power of the soul that was comparable to that of the entire region. .

The monks who participated in the hunt for the Lord of Xingtian in the Five Temples a few days ago were all silent, with a trace of melancholy lingering in their brows and eyes.

Du Gu Ying Qiong Ying has always been a loyal guest, how can she become a friend?

Demon Saint Lan Bo's face became extremely ugly, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes. Although she knew that the Lord of Xingtian escaped and let the tiger return to the mountain, she never thought that the tiger would return to the West to be angry. However, a roar can actually cause the world to change color.

What to do now? !

All the sects and surnames in the southern region came out in full force, leaving only the Zheng family's Yuan Shen to prepare for the emperor's attack. Headed by Jin Yu Qilin, there were five Yuan Shens and one innate god and demon. A total of seven Yuan Shens were summoned to fight. And when it comes, the strength is so strong that it destroys the Dragon Palace.

Four Yuan Shen fighting forces came to the east boundary. It seemed that the number was a little smaller, but they were accompanied by the innate gods and demons Xing Tian. The five Yuan Shen fighting forces came to kill together, and there was no pressure at all to destroy any Tianzong.

"Since the souls of all the temples and sects in Northern Xinjiang are here, and there are no outsiders, let me say the ugly things. Everyone, you should retreat. If you can't stop it... you should retreat to me, Su Xue." The Snow Demon Emperor sighed deeply, with a hint of desolation in his tone.

Immortal Vine, Blood Sea, Foolish Sword, and Locked Dragon all have extremely powerful sect-suppressing spiritual treasures. They cannot be compared with ordinary souls. Even if they are as powerful as the Blue Bodhisattva Demon Saint, they can never be said to be able to fight one against two. .

No one thought that there would be so many Yuanshen who went to Mingtan Sect to answer the call, not one or two, nor three or five, but already close to ten, not to mention this. There is no fighting power between the gods and demons of the fortune-telling Tanzong itself.

The most terrifying thing is the West Ji. All the seven heavenly sects have their souls to answer the call. The most important thing is that the strength of the souls who responded to the call is quite good. Even among the heavenly sects in each domain, they are also powerful. Famous and prestigious.

When she said these words, there was deep helplessness in the eyes of the goddess. How could the good human-monster peace be disrupted by the Lord of Xingtian? Now she is unwilling to retreat, and even more catastrophic to advance. It is really a dilemma.

"Could the Demon Emperor be joking? What's more, in a hurry, I'm afraid all the sects' ten thousand-year-old foundations will be thrown away..." Monk Zhu Jijue of Shanjian Temple raised his head, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. meaning.

The Northern Territory has just become a peaceful Buddhist land. It will take at most another sixty years. When the Buddhists in the Northern Territory grow up, the Northern Territory will have a chance of victory in the abyss and become invincible.

The Goddess Yinshan frowned slightly, shook her head and sighed, "In this case, we can talk about the peace between humans and monsters, but it is just another killing battlefield."

"Whether you retreat or defend, it doesn't matter what your plans are. Anyway, I will take care of this matter. When Jiang Moshu brings a group of souls here, Che Lei Demon Court will let me fight!"

Demon Saint Lan Bo felt extremely depressed in the spiritual platform. He took a deep breath, and there was already a fierce look in his eyes.

"Maybe we can give it a try."

It's just that there is such a killer in this world.

The Demon King's words were like a wake-up call, but they made all the monks and Yuanshen present fall into silent contemplation.

After thinking for a long time, the monk Zexue of Huachan Temple spoke first and pointed directly at the key point, "There are still ten monks in the Buddhist lineage in northern Xinjiang, and Wujian Temple also has the Buddha Mother and the Great Ghost King to suppress the prison, plus the two Yuans of Diandao. God, there is one Yuan Shen in Wu Dao, and there are as many as fifteen Yuanshen in combat power.

If we abandon the Northern Territory at this time and retreat to the Suxue Demon Court, we can only watch helplessly as we fail. Moreover, once we evacuate the Northern Territory, the Buddhist sect's lineages will lose the blessing of the power of peace and harmony.

Whether to leave or not, all the monks were undecided for a moment.

She didn't want to retreat, and she didn't want Chelei's hard work to be ruined in one day. The worst possible outcome would be death!

The way to survive in the midst of a killing is to cut through the raging waves of an angry sea, but only by throwing away life and death can one regain control of the world.

The Lord of Xingtian is like a bloodthirsty monster. Since he has opened his huge mouth, he is naturally going to see blood. Now that he has summoned the spirits of the three regions to conquer the northern border, how can he give up?

If you add the demon saints from the two demon courts, you might be able to compete. "

"That's better than dying in vain, or do you think you can stop the primordial spirits summoned by the Lord of Xingtian."

Suxue Demon Emperor's tone was even a bit sharp, "Huazhen Demon Court can retreat, why can't the Tianzong of Northern Xinjiang retreat? The other side is about to kill them, and they are still thinking about those bottles and jars?!"

"No!" Goddess Yinshan and Demon Emperor Suxue said at the same time. This old lady had a stubborn temper, which made her a powerful demon saint. But now that a calamity is approaching, it is not the time to act on impulse.

"It's not possible to do this, it's not possible to do that... Whether you want to retreat or defend, you have to come up with a charter!"

Demon Saint Lan Bo paused his crutches and shot out bursts of sparks in the void, "The killing star is coming soon!"

The demon saint spoke angrily, and all the souls and awakened monks in the spiritual stage felt a faint fear. The doom was imminent, and the Lord of Xingtian had already set off a killing trend. If he said that there would be mercy, I am afraid it could only be the wishful thinking of the saints in the scene. .

Just when all the monks were undecided, faint laughter spread into the hall.

"Since you are unwilling to retreat and can't stop defending, and you are also afraid that Mo Shu has developed a vicious intention and is going to kill the Buddha with ruthless actions, how about I give you some advice."

These gentle smiles and warm words were like a cool summer breeze, which immediately made the saints from the northern frontier in the hall no longer burn their hearts. They were also like a cold winter wind that seemed to sweep across the heaven and earth, about to sweep away their worries.

"But Yunzhen?" Demon Saint Lan Bo said calmly.

Huazhen Demon Court retreated from Bai Yujing. She went to the rescue once and had a deep talk with Demon Master Jia Yunzhen. Her voice just now left a deep impression on her.

The door of the palace was pushed open immediately, and Jiayun Zhenshi came in. He was dressed in a crimson robe, just like a noble-blooded disciple with a good background. read.

It's just that there seems to be a hint of regret in his expression, as if he has looked back thousands of miles away, his old friends are gone, and the whole house is full of clothes.

"I'm a guest from afar. I guess Great Sage Lan Bo won't drive me away right away."

Jia Yunzhen bowed slightly to express his respect for the saints in Northern Xinjiang, then turned his head to the side and made a little joke to Demon Saint Lan Bo.

"I've seen a demon master!"

"Demon Master, you're polite!"

……

The monks and Yuanshen immediately returned the greeting. The demon master in front of them was also one of the few talents in the world. No matter what his position was, he could not lose his etiquette.

"Really a demon master?!" Suxue Demon Emperor immediately became energetic.

Jia Yunzhen smiled easily and spread his hands, "No matter what Che Lei and Su Xue decide, I, Huazhen and Lu Ming, will fully support them, but I didn't expect that Mo Shu could mobilize so many souls." , the few demon saints he brought could not frighten him.

What's more..." There was a hint of regret in the demon master's tone, and he said with emotion, "If the demon saints of several major demon courts are involved in this killing, I am afraid that the harmony between humans and demons will also be ruined. "

All the saints in the northern border nodded secretly.

The demon master is right. The catastrophe unleashed by the Lord of Xingtian is heart-breaking. What’s more important is that, except for Che Lei’s demon saint, it is difficult for Northern Xinjiang Buddha Line to mobilize the support of demon saints from other demon courts. .

Regardless of whether Beijiang Fomai and Tianzong fought alone, or other demon courts came to support them, the Lord of Xingtian seemed to have taken advantage.

"The knot is right here, so it puts you in a dilemma."

Jia Yunzhen's eyes were as bright as lightning, he stroked his palms and smiled lightly, "I have a method that can be justified by using the power of Ting Yao Sage, and can also preserve the Buddhist lineage of the Tian Sect in Northern Xinjiang. The Blue Bo Yao Sage wants to get rid of it once and for all. There’s a good chance.”

Huh? ! The eyes of the monks immediately shone brightly, and even the souls of the two witchcraft circles also narrowed their eyes slightly, as if they wanted to listen to the evil master's opinions attentively.

"In the name of not wanting the human race to kill each other, all the saints in the northern border retreated to Xuexue Demon Court to avoid Mo Shu's sharp edge..."

That's it? Everyone in the hall couldn't help but be startled at the same time!

Jia Yunzhen smiled slightly, his eyes were very deep, and there was a hint of confidence and calmness, but in the deepest part of his eyes, where no one could see, the madness seemed to be burning.

As long as there are sentient beings in the world who have desires and wishes, they can be driven away with hope, and they can be deceived by great wishes. Even the Yuan Shen and the demon saint who have been watching for a long time can also use them as swords and as gods. Blade, this is his practice, this is his principle.

If feasible methods are given, those who are willing to die and sacrifice will naturally not complain and may even be grateful.

Wait for Mo Shu to come! If the opportunity is right, we might as well bury this old friend next to Huahong.

……

Jiang Moshu once again set foot on the land of Northern Xinjiang, but this time it was spring and flowers were blooming, and a lot of new green appeared on the originally white frozen soil.

He was hunted down by the Saints of the Northern Territory before. If he hadn't laid an ambush in the Northern Territory, he might have fallen.

But now, the spirits of each domain have responded to the summons, and the fierce gods and demons are flying in the wind, creating a fierce and cold deterrent out of thin air. Such a huge momentum is extremely rare even in the previous two abyss tribulations.

Boom...

Wherever the saints passed by, they might have a sudden flash of inspiration, or a sword aura, and low roars could be heard one after another, like thunder rolling through the cloud world.

Looking from top to bottom, Beijiang seemed to have woken up from hibernation and was stretching lazily, seemingly disdainful of the many souls fighting power above the cloud world.

Even if these souls, these gods and demons, have the terrifying power to destroy Northern Xinjiang in one fell swoop.

And those escaping lights under the cloud world, seeing so much fighting power of the souls, had already fallen to the ground quickly, as if they were scared little beasts that had bumped into dozens of evil wolves, trembling, and not daring to raise their heads at all. , for fear that a casual blow from above would kill him.

"Moshu, something is wrong..." Immortal Lord Du Mi was recuperating his energy, but now he can't sit still.

Xianteng has the deepest sense of luck. Now the peaceful luck in northern Xinjiang is gradually dissipating. Although it is very slow, how can it be hidden from the Jie Sect Yuan Shen.

What this means, Immortal Dumi cannot yet deduce, but it is certain that something has happened in Northern Xinjiang.

"It doesn't matter...it suits me." Jiang Moshu smiled lightly, not paying attention to the strange situation in front of him at all.

Since Shen Caiyan is the Mother of Buddha, it is impossible for the arrangement of Northern Xinjiang's Buddhist lineage to be hidden from her. Even though some details may not be known, Wujian Temple will naturally be notified of important events involving Northern Xinjiang.

Jiang Moshu also didn't expect that the Northern Border Buddhist Vein would actually run away, the power of the Peaceful Wishes would be gone, and the Northern Border Buddhist Land would be abandoned, in order to borrow the power of the Demon Court.

What he didn't expect was that this was Jia Yunzhen's idea.

Do you want to use the Buddhist veins of Northern Xinjiang as a sword to fight against yourself? It is indeed Yunzhen's style. It cannot be said that the Buddhist lineage and Tianzong in Northern Xinjiang have to thank the demon master for pointing out the clear path.

Jiang Moshu raised his eyes and looked deep into the northern border, tracing the direction of the Snow Demon Court, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

He would not leave the land of Northern Xinjiang to the hands of the Five Temples Buddha Lineage. If those billions of Buddhas came from the Five Temples in Northern Xinjiang, it would be difficult to shake the peace between humans and monsters in the world. Therefore, even if he sacrifices a little in this battle The price must be to take back this area.

The Lord of Xingtian looked at the peaceful scene under the cloud world and nodded gently. He had been fed to the demon court as blood food by the Buddha's veins for thousands of years, which made the following people wait for a long time.

……

boom!

Jiang Moshu slashed at Suxue Demon Court's defense line with his sword. The sword energy was as dense as white bones, like the bright moon, and like strong threads.

Like a strong wind howling, like thunder rolling, like an extremely clear radiance emitting in the heaven and earth.

"Do you dare to fight?!"

Killing Daozi Lielie spoke out, without any fear in his expression, "You dare to say that the Buddha Lineage and Tianzong in Northern Xinjiang are hiding their heads and tails like this?"

The extremely cold demon spirit stubbornly resisted the erosion of the sword energy, refusing to lose the slightest advantage - it was related to the face of the Northern Xue Xuexue Demon Court, and it was difficult for other demon saints to interfere, so the demon saints who responded did their best.

Jiang Moshu stood in front of many Yuan Shen fighting forces, his face expressionless, but he was like a god and demon falling from the sky. As he moved, the earth shook, the mountains shook, and the world turned upside down. A faint murderous rhyme rose from his body, as if containing a boundless sea of ​​blood and endless weapons, which was breathtaking.

"Lord of Xingtian, are you crazy? This is not the West End!" Suxue Demon Emperor gritted his teeth. He did not expect that the Taoist in front of him was so brave. He actually hesitated for a moment to challenge Suxue Demon Emperor. Neither.

When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave will win, and the Lord of Xingtian did not flinch at all. He is truly a natural killer.

Jiang Moshu smiled indifferently and said coldly, "I am being hunted by the saints in Northern Xinjiang. Why don't I see the Demon Emperor come out to seek justice? When I get the crowd to come to the door, I now have the courage to protect these people in Northern Xinjiang." "

The Demon Emperor Suxue was at a loss for words immediately. He couldn't say anything. The one who was chasing you that day was my Demon Saint Suxue.

Looking at the cold-eyed souls behind Jiang Moshu, as well as several murderous gods and demons, the Demon Emperor sighed. He really only chose the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

"Moshu, please don't blame the Demon Emperor. It was my idea."

Jia Yunzhen's long and leisurely voice appeared in the sky wind, and his tone even contained the joy of meeting an old friend, "If Mo Shu is really angry, how about I help you vent your anger?"

The clouds are flying, the flowers of blood are blooming, and the friendship is passing through the killing.

You have given me the gift of walking alone, drinking alone, and sitting alone. When the wind returns, I will send you a word that will make no mistake in my struggle.

(End of this chapter)


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