Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Tang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. What Yao Yuanqing said was right. It seemed that the demons had been prepared in advance. They sent two Mahayana demons as vanguards to attack the city and capture the stronghold. The purpose was to attract the attention of the Mahayana monks hiding in Weiping County.

Using these two Mahayana demons as bait, other Mahayana monsters followed quietly behind. If the high-ranking coalition forces stationed in Weiping County wanted to ambush the two Mahayana monsters who were the vanguard, it would fall right into their hands.

They also knew that it was not easy to attack Weiping County which was defended by a high-level formation. It would be best to lure people out of Weiping County, so they set up this plan.

I didn't expect these monsters to be so cunning. Fortunately, Tang Ning was also a cautious person. In order to ambush these two Mahayana monsters, he transferred all the high-ranking coalition forces stationed in Weiping County.

If we only sent a few people, we would be no match for these monsters.

"I will deal with the late Mahayana monster, and you guys deal with the others. Their overall strength is not stronger than ours, so there's no need to panic. Since they are coming to die, we might as well eliminate them all at once." Tang Ning snorted coldly and went to meet the leading monster.

Now that it has come to this, we have no choice but to show our true colors. If we flee in all directions now, we will be defeated one by one.

What's more, there are only ten Mahayana monks among the monsters, excluding the rat-headed monster he had killed before, there are only nine people.

Seeing that he was advancing instead of retreating, everyone looked at each other and rushed towards the monster in the distance. An earth-shaking battle broke out immediately.

The late Mahayana demon with a white horn on his forehead and Tang Ning were both leading the way, and the two were getting closer and closer.

The monster with white horns on its forehead let out a long, sharp howl. In an instant, the whole world seemed to turn upside down. Tang Ning found himself in a world of ice and snow, with blood-red snowflakes floating in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered in blood-red snowflakes, and then a biting cold spread through his body, and he was instantly frozen.

His whole body was cold, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, and his body was like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to move. The spiritual energy in his body seemed to be frozen and was flowing extremely slowly.

As more and more blood-red snowflakes fell, in an instant, a blood-red iceberg condensed and froze him inside.

Tang Ning's mind moved, and the black spots in his body floated between his palms.

Within a radius of a thousand feet, the sky and the earth fell into darkness, and the blood-red icebergs and the snowflakes flying in the sky all turned into nothingness.

When he withdrew his hand, the black spots returned to his body and the dark space immediately disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, divine light shone between his eyes, and as more and more spiritual power surged out, two dazzling red rays shot out from his eyes, heading straight for a certain void.

Wherever the red light passed, the ice and snow were torn apart like a painting, as if a fire started from the middle of the painting, and the fire quickly spread to the surroundings, burning the entire painting.

The ice and snow disappeared, revealing its true appearance.

The shooting red light was blocked by the monster with white horns on its forehead. Only a faint light gate appeared in front of it, and the red light shot into it, like a drop in the ocean.

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At this time, several members of the coalition forces also engaged in combat with the demons, and they all tacitly stayed away from the battlefield between the two.

On Tang Ning's left, Zhu Zhiqing and Kong Rui were fighting with two Mahayana early stage monsters. The four of them were fighting in a group, each using their magical powers.

On the right, Feng Jingxing is also fighting with a Mahayana monster.

In other places, people were fighting each other, and the collapsed space continued to spread, as if the entire world was shattered.

The spiritual power in Tang Ning's eyes faded, and the two red lights disappeared immediately. He waved his sleeves, and forty-nine golden thunder swords hung in front of him, moving around his body. The powerful sword energy crossed the sky and the earth, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color.

Once the Tianyan Sword Formation was performed, the sword energy pierced through the clouds and the sun and soared into the sky.

In an instant, overlapping sword lights shuttled back and forth, forming a world filled with sword shadows, blocking a space of thousands of miles.

He waved his hand lightly, and forty-nine golden swords shot straight into the sky, formed a formation, and rushed towards the enemy.

The monster with white horns on its forehead saw such a powerful sword energy condensing, and a look of deep fear appeared in its eyes.

The sword energy covered the sky and the sun, and before the sword light arrived, the space was torn apart and shattered.

The demon shook his body, and two more heads grew out on both sides, but their faces were facing backwards. Four arms grew out from his body, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a monster with three heads and six arms.

He put his hands together, and light burst out from his body, condensing into a ten-thousand-foot-tall demon image with three heads and six arms, emitting light.

The huge Dharma image was majestic and dignified, emitting dazzling golden light, like a god. With a light shout, countless golden arms grew out from behind its body. Those golden arms extended infinitely, facing the overwhelming sword energy that was shooting towards it.

The huge palms and sword energy collided with each other, like the collision of galaxies or the collision of the sun and the moon.

The rumbling sound shook the earth as the sword energy collided with countless golden palms, causing the heaven and earth to collapse.

Every time a golden palm breaks, a new one will be immediately formed, and it is endless.

The shattered space became larger and larger, and the entire world surrounded by sword shadows was shaking.

Forty-nine swords that pierced the clouds and sun followed one after another, breaking countless golden hands. As time passed, the huge demon's body shook slightly, and the light around it became dim with the naked eye. The golden thunder sword floating around Tang Ning also trembled slightly.

Tang Ning clasped his hands together and muttered something. The forty-nine golden thunder swords floating around him were pulled and the sword bodies shook violently.

"Go." He shouted softly and thrust his clasped palms forward.

The forty-nine golden thunder swords that were suspended in the air around him all rushed forward. In just a blink of an eye, the forty-nine golden thunder swords were already in front of the demon's Dharma image and cut off the countless golden arms that extended behind him, like destroying dry wood and rotten wood.

Forty-nine golden thunder swords moved forward in unison, slicing through the densely packed golden arms like sharp blades chopping bamboo.

The swords pierced into the Dharma image at the same time. In an instant, countless cracks appeared on the huge Dharma image. With a deafening sound, the ten-thousand-foot-tall demon image shattered.

The demon behind the Dharmakāya spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a long, sharp roar. The two heads facing behind them turned their heads at the same time.

The six arms clasped together at the same time, and the three mouths opened simultaneously. In an instant, a huge black vortex formed in front of the body, swallowing up all the forty-nine golden thunder swords that were shot towards it.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, Tang Ning and the demon faced each other, motionless.

The black vortex swallowed up the Golden Thunder Sword and there was no more movement. Only the blue veins on the demon's body and the slight trembling of Tang Ning's clasped palms revealed the fact that the two were still fighting.

The two of them held each other like this for quite a while. Veins on the three heads of the demon were bulging and his face looked like he was struggling. His six clasped hands also kept shaking and trembling, as if some force was separating his clasped hands.

The huge black vortex also began to change, gradually twisting and deforming, as if there was a giant beast surging inside.

The demon's forehead was covered in sweat and his face was as pale as paper.

Suddenly, Tang Ning shouted loudly, and countless golden lights dissipated from the black vortex. The Golden Thunder Sword rushed out from inside, and in the next moment, it had pierced into the demon's body and passed through his body.

Golden sword energy burst out from the demon's body, and in the blink of an eye, the demon was shattered into countless blood clots.

Forty-nine golden thunder swords emerged from the black vortex, passed through the demon's body, and returned to Tang Ning, hanging beside him.

Tang Ning let out a light breath, put away the sword formation, flashed, took the magic crystal from the demon's body, and headed to the right.

Over there, Feng Jingxing was fighting with a Mahayana monster. The monster was over three meters tall, with a single golden horn on its head, two half-red and half-purple wings on its back, and a pair of dark green pupils.

The magical power he displayed condensed into a huge black sphere, covering an area of ​​100 miles in radius.

At this moment, the monster suddenly sensed something, its face changed drastically, and its body flashed, and it fled backwards without looking back.

Tang Ning chased after him in a flash. Without the control of the monster, Feng Jingxing quickly broke free from it.

The two chased each other for an unknown distance before Tang Ning finally caught up with the demon.

The monster knew that it could not escape the pursuit. A hint of ruthlessness and determination flashed in its eyes. It suddenly stopped and clasped its hands together.

In an instant, the whole world fell into darkness.

Tang Ning stood in the middle, standing still, staring at the demon in the distance.

The demon used his magical powers and was about to attack him when suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.

"Who is Elder Pazesi of the Senate to you?"

Hearing these words suddenly, the demon was almost stunned with shock. The expression on his face changed several times, and he stared straight at the powerful human cultivator opposite him.

"who are you?"

"Answer my question. What is your relationship with Pazexi, the elder of the Senate who leads the Thirteen Clans of the North Sea and commands the invasion of the Tianyuan Realm?" Tang Ning said expressionlessly through the fused Dao Seal.

He had already learned from the captured monsters the relevant information about the commander of the demon army, Elder Pazesi of the Demon Realm Elders Council, including his portrait.

The shape and appearance of the monster in front of him was almost the same as that of Pazesi in the portrait. If his guess was correct, it should also be a high-level cultivator of the Earth Dragon Clan, and might even be a direct descendant of Pazesi. Therefore, he ignored everyone else and chased after it relentlessly.

The purpose is to get more information about the demons from him.

After hearing this person's words again, the demon had calmed down, his thoughts racing.

The person in front of him was beyond his comprehension. Not only could he talk to him, but he also knew the identity of the patriarch.

"How do you know the identity of the patriarch?" The demon looked at him warily.

Patriarch, his guess was right, this person was a high-ranking monk of the same clan as Pazesi.

"After occupying Jinan County, what are your next plans?" (End of this chapter)