The first stage of misery

Chapter 179 Capture the Wanmofeng

On the battlefield, Ce Qianqiu didn't know what was going on in Yuru Wuxia's mind. He looked at the demon master Bailian who was standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, bowed his hands, and then walked slowly to the Wanmo front.

"Which one is this? Can you hand over the rest to me? I can let you go. I don't know what you, the master of the Demon Refining Tower and the helper of nothingness, think about it? I can give you time to think about it."

Holding the Wanmofeng with one hand, the body-protecting true energy spontaneously disperses the magical energy engulfing the arm,
"Haha, Your Excellency's tone is really arrogant, I'm sorry I can't agree." Master Bailian said disdainfully, but he was already retreating in his heart. When he couldn't figure out the other party's background and strength, and when his goal had been achieved, he was still entangled here. Some gains outweigh the losses,

Immediately, his mind moved, the sea of ​​blood under his feet shook, and thousands of dead bones combined into a huge six-armed skeleton god general.
Under the control of Master Bailian, he roared directly towards Ce Qianqiu, and smashed down fiercely with six arms waving swords that were blooming with cold light.

Boom~
There was a loud noise, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and the ground shook, but it was difficult to move for a thousand years, and they were all blocked by the body-protecting essence.
And Bai Lianshi took advantage of this moment to retreat, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the sky. The corners of Ce Qianqiu's mouth rose without stopping him. A trace of displeasure flashed across the skull god who was constantly smashing at him, and then it was as vast as eternity The aura of Shenyue rises at night, and the Confucianism in the ancient German way shines in the world. The pure and noble sword cuts through the night sky, flying like a golden dragon, and directly nails the skeleton god to the ground. The power of righteousness washes away the demon atmosphere.
In the roar of pain, the dead bones dissipated, the sea of ​​blood dried up, and the surroundings of the Confucianism School immediately returned to the original scene.
"Then there are only Wan Mo Feng and Bai Refining Master left to deal with."

As soon as Ce Qianqiu finished speaking, he was surprised to see a purple dragon leaping into the air, hitting the dragon's tail and directly slapping Bai Lianshi who was about to flee back in the air.
"Damn it, I didn't expect the dragon head of the Confucian school to be here. I haven't looked for him yet, but he took the initiative to trouble me!" Master Bailian's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his palm to slap the green bamboo forest with a powerful palm. Collapsing mountains and destroying rocks, breaking through mountains and rivers, but was stopped by a golden sword light when he didn't want to,
Ce Qianqiu holds one hand behind his back, and the former Chongxie Sword has become a Yangwu sword that exalts righteousness and eliminates evil.

"You suddenly attacked my friend, I can't pretend that I can't see anything!"

"Then I'll get rid of you first, and I'm going to settle the score with the Confucian dragon head."

"You can give it a try!"

Compared with the tense situation here, the peaceful situation in the green bamboo forest has also changed. After Shulou Longsu made a move to prevent Master Bailian from escaping, a figure in a black robe with a strange aura came to Shuloulong in front of the hotel,
"The secluded deep spring, the different offerings of the Gu soul, the bright and poor realm on the other side, where there is no life but death."

"I'm offering sacrifices to the underworld priest in the next month, so I rushed to look at Haihan."

"The visitor is a guest, please sit down, Feng'er serves tea!"

"Yes, master." Upon hearing the instruction, Mu Xianfeng brought over a cup of tea and put it in front of the priest of the underworld.

"Please use it slowly" and then retreated behind Shulou Longsu,

"Thank you, Longshou, for your hospitality. I have a few words to say to Longshou." The priest of the Ming Dynasty cut to the chase, bluntly,

"But it doesn't matter."

"Dragon Head doesn't want to live in seclusion in the world of Confucianism. Why do you want to participate in this matter? You need to know that these things will not benefit you at all, and it will cause trouble to your body. The gain is not worth the loss. As a smart person, you should think about it."

Shulou Longsu's Chinese fan swayed slightly, and the Confucian voice spoke softly, "Oh, do you mean to threaten or to warn you when you say these words?"

"There are both, it depends on how the dragon head chooses." The words of Zhanji Mingshi pointed out, and before Shulou Longsu responded, Zanji Mingji said again: "I know that the dragon head is now trying to get rid of this addiction. The bloodline of the Blood King has already sent Jianzi Xianji to the top of the ruins, if Longshou chooses to cooperate with me, maybe I will have a way."

"It seems that your Excellency has a very detailed understanding. I am afraid that you will let you stare at me and investigate me when I am still living in seclusion."

"Of course, the peaks of the three religions of you are of one heart and one mind, and you have practiced together for a long time, and the sword fairy has appeared a long time ago. I have reason to believe that the two of you will soon enter the world of martial arts. Of course, you must understand .”

"Haha, sometimes it's not good to have too much fame! As for the Buddhist sword, you must have done some research, brother?"

"Naturally, Fojian said that this person is still my focus. After all, in my opinion, his potential and strength far exceed yours."

"Then I will thank Your Excellency for the Buddha Sword."

While the two were exchanging pleasantries and chatting, on the battlefield, Ce Qianqiu pulled out with all his strength, the true energy in his body was surging, and the Confucianism burst out.
"Hmph, the little arrow still wants to resist stubbornly, it's all in vain!"

Hearing a cold drink, Haoguang rushed into the night, the earth trembled continuously, the sky seemed to be torn apart, black and white were distinct,

In the trembling of the Wanmofeng, the powerful might made him surrender, so he gave up resisting, and was pulled out from the ground by Ce Qianqiu, all the demonic energy covering and eroding the surrounding area dissipated, and the demonized veins began to recover The normal, chaotic aura gradually became stable and orderly.

"Why didn't your Excellency take advantage of the opportunity just now to do something?" Ce Qianqiu Guanbai Lianshi didn't make any movement, but stood quietly aside, and asked curiously,
Master Bailian chuckled a few times, "I'm afraid I made the biggest mistake just now. Since you have pulled out the Wanmofeng, I will tell you that I still have four in my hand."

After speaking, I saw four Wanmofengs appearing in Master Bailian's hands. As he injected the magic essence into them, the Wanmofengs emitted a dark and treacherous evil light. In a corner, the Ten Thousand Demon Fronts in his hands began to echo, forming a trapping demon formation. Several demon chains appeared out of thin air, entwining Ce Qianqiu's limbs and bones, preventing him from moving. True essence, soul, and finally let it become an empty shell formation,

"Small tricks are not worth mentioning." Ce Qianqiu swept his eyes coldly with a calm demeanor, and the true essence surged out of his body, swirling the wind and clouds in the nine heavens, breaking through the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, directly blasting away the thousands of shackles on his body, Immediately with a turn of the hand, the hand holding the Wanmofeng tightly danced in the air, and the dark arrow blade pierced the night sky and swept across the surrounding arrows. The powerful vigor and strength knocked all the four Wanmofeng away.

Just when Ce Qianqiu was about to take it back, the magic energy in Master Bailian's body was urgently urged, and the seal formula in his hand emerged, receiving the traction, the four myriad magic fronts floated in mid-air, absorbing countless auras around them, forming a The gate of the illusory space,

"This is……?"

Ce Qianqiu frowned slightly, just because he felt a familiar breath from it,

At this time, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were terrified, and from the gate of space, a strange and frightening demonic atmosphere shot out into the sky, sweeping the surroundings,
"Void, is he actually able to come out of the Blazing Realm at this time?" Just when Ce Qianqiu was puzzled, Master Bailian threw the prepared corpse into the air, combining with a ray of devilish energy bursting out of the space , Nothingness took this opportunity to come to the plight for a short time.

(End of this chapter)