fairy don't want to talk to you

Chapter 512: Sacrifice

Ye Hanyu was stunned for a moment: "Master Brother?"

The others in Danxia Palace couldn't believe it: "Master?"

Then there was a commotion at the scene: "Master Cen? Why is he here?"

Everyone knows that Cen Muliang is seriously injured now, and it is questionable whether he can survive. Even if he survives, he may never step out of the gate of Danxia Palace in his entire life. But he appeared on the Minghe battlefield at such a critical moment?

Unbelievable!

Then, someone discovered something was wrong: "Soul! Sect Leader Cen is the body of the soul!"

Needless to say, the eyesight of the Divine Transformation cultivators can distinguish the body of the original spirit at a glance. But Cen Muliang's body of the original spirit is a little different. Not only is it not weak at all, but it exudes an extraordinary spiritual light.

Dharmakaya... Many people think of this word. Cen Muliang's soul has begun to take the form of a Dharmakaya, just like the shadow of the Demon Lord!
However, his Dharma body was much more fragile than the Demon Lord, his pressure was not as strong as the original body, and his sword light was also weakened. In other words, the fairy palace he released temporarily became a shelter, allowing him to stand safely in front of the Demon Lord in the fierce battle.

If this Dharma body is separated from the original body, it will not be able to last long.

Ye Hanyu understood immediately, his face was shattered, and he shouted: "Brother, are you crazy? How can you, how can you..."

How can I go back?

She regretted it. Why did she issue the summons? The head brother came here to die!
Cen Muliang did not respond. Now that he was here, there was no need for a response.

Rat laughed: "So it's Master Cen, what? Are you here to be a hero? With your mere soul body, you think you can stop His Majesty?"

Cen Muliang ignored him and just looked at Bai Mengjin who was shrouded in the devil's shadow.

"Miss Bai, it really is you." he said softly.

Bai Mengjin's face, neck, and arms were covered with dark red magic patterns, and her eyes were bloodshot. When she heard his voice, she slowly raised her head.

Cen Muliang continued to stare at her: "You entered the Immortal Sect as a demon cultivator, the sect treated you wholeheartedly, and the Immortal Alliance took good care of you, but you harbored evil intentions and really repaid kindness with enmity. You are so heartless!"

Repaying kindness with evil, what a ruthless person!
After these eight words were thrown at him, Bai Mengjin's sluggish thoughts started to work.

"Cen, Mu, Liang!" She spat out word by word, with bloodshot eyes flashing.

Cen Muliang, that was a name she hated more than Ning Yanzhi. Ning Yanzhi had betrayed her, but Cen Muliang had killed her. He mercilessly killed the pure-hearted Bai Mengjin, shattered her love for him, and plunged her bright life into darkness.

Possessed by a demon? Wasn't it him who caused her to do so? When her path to enlightenment was cut short and she was accused of betraying her master and ancestors, what other options did she have?

Now, he still has the nerve to say in front of her that he is ungrateful and heartless.

It's really a big joke in the world!

"You, deserve, to, die!" As soon as the words were spoken, the demonic shadow expanded, and countless monsters rushed out with strange laughter.

The Rat took advantage of the opportunity and the water in the Ming River rose again!
"Wow!"

"boom!"

The shadow extending from the Immortal Palace was instantly shattered.

The immortals fell out. Some relied on their cultivation to fly back, while others had no strength left and were about to be swept away by the water of the Ming River. In the emergency, they had to abandon their bodies and flee, with their souls flying away.

"My fellow comrades, I'm sorry, I have tried my best..."

No one blamed him. He was forced to give up even his physical body. He really had no way to survive.

"No! The Demon Lord is very powerful. Even if Sect Leader Cen comes to help..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a cry of surprise: "Look!"

Under the strong pressure of the demonic shadow, the spiritual light of the Fairy Palace kept shrinking and getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, all the spiritual light focused on Cen Muliang.

Under the huge demonic shadow, the light was as weak as a candle flame, and the surroundings were all dark, as if they would be swallowed up at any time. However, the demonic shadow came and went, and it could not be extinguished. Instead, it became more and more stable and brighter.

In the dim light, Cen Muliang stood with a sword in hand: "Devil, you deceived your teacher, killed innocent people, and intended to harm the people. Today, I will use my body as a sword to eliminate the devil and defend the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiny light enveloped his soul and suddenly attacked Bai Mengjin. The sword light was so weak, not to mention compared with the mighty sword light of the Divine Transformation cultivator, even the Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators were much stronger than it.

Everyone gasped: "Master Cen!"

Is he crazy? If Cen Muliang was in his prime, this sword strike might have severely damaged the Demon Lord, but he only had his soul left, so what if he had some Dharmakaya qualities? It was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or a moth flying into a flame!

The immortals had a deep admiration for him, but found it difficult to understand.

It is heroic to risk one's life to resist the enemy, but it is a meaningless sacrifice! Why! Why!
However, they soon discovered something was wrong.

The monster that came out of the devil's shadow pounced forward first, but was cut by the sword light and was like entering an empty space.

Then the devil's fire spewed out, with a strong sense of filth, suddenly covered the sword light. But the next moment, the sword light came out again, still clear.

"Stop him!" Rat shouted.

The faceless men used various methods to meet the attacks one by one, but were avoided by Cen Muliang one by one.

When the immortals saw this, they were surprised but also felt hopeful.

Sect Leader Cen risked his life to come here, he really has some means! Is this the secret technique of Danxia Palace? It's really amazing!
They began to hope that Cen Muliang could really kill the Demon Lord with his sword in one fell swoop.

Wen Rujin's face was pale and her heart was in a knot.

She knew that she had to fight back the Demon Lord at this time, but...

Finally, the water of Ming River controlled by Rat rose into the sky like a black dragon and blocked the sword light.

The sword light rushed in and its speed gradually slowed down.

The breath of death in the Ming River water is extremely heavy, and has a strong corrosive effect on sword energy and the soul.

When the sword light finally broke through the encirclement of the Ming River water, only a tiny bit of light remained.

Finally arrived in front of Bai Mengjin.

Bai Mengjin's bloodshot pupils revealed the appearance of Cen Muliang.

Although he only had a wisp of soul, his sanctimonious face and righteous expression aroused her deep hatred.

"court death--"

The demonic energy in her body exploded, and she suddenly formed a huge palm and grabbed down.

Cen Muliang gathered the last of his sword energy and stabbed forward.

The sword energy was caught.

The sword energy moved forward and the devil's palm pressed down.

A red light appeared on Cen Muliang's body, that was the fire of his soul.

With the help of the fire of the primordial spirit, the sword energy continued to move forward little by little.

When it penetrated the devil's palm, the demonic energy suddenly wrapped around it, annihilating the last bit of sword energy and completely wiping out Cen Muliang!
"Master Brother!" Ye Hanyu shouted, and in grief he flew towards Bai Mengjin with his sword, "Devil, I will fight you to the death!"

All the immortals were moved.

In order to destroy the Demon Lord, Sect Leader Cen even burned his soul, but unfortunately he was just one step short, only one step left!
Bai Mengjin's anger had not yet subsided, and a demonic cloud suddenly rose up around him: "All of you die!"

Everyone was horrified to see that a steady stream of negative energy was being drawn out from the Yellow Springs, suddenly forming a huge vortex.

Bai Mengjin stood in the center of the vortex, looking at these immortal kings with a cold and ruthless gaze, like a real devil.

After the hard fight just now, they were already at the end of their strength. If this attack hit them...

In desperation, a figure flew out from the underworld and pounced on her.

"Meng Jin, don't!"