Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 608 The ancestral monument appears!

Boom!

The turbid water waves rolled up like a tornado and hit the towering pillars heavily.

Amid the dark sky, there was a flickering divine light that stretched for thousands of miles, transforming into a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers. There was a bustling crowd inside, as if the fairyland had descended upon the earth, but there was no peaceful atmosphere at all, only the breath of majesty and solemnity quietly spreading.

This Wuliangdao Palace of such a state may be the first time to appear in Xihong in many years.

And two appeared at once.

The two pictures of rivers and mountains faced each other from afar, covering the entire mountain. Under this vast mountain, the Banshan Sect, which was originally towering like the clouds, seemed very small and fragile, as if it would collapse at any time.

"The Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, they are here in anger, quickly withdraw..."

The creatures nearby who came out of curiosity quickly discovered that something was wrong.

Although they were not well-informed, they knew that the Wuliang Daohuang Sect emphasized the orthodox way of educating all living beings and making everyone as good as a dragon. However, they showed such a domineering side at this moment, and it was obvious that they were not here to visit the Banshan Sect.

"What the hell are they doing?"

Under the light of a dragon ball, Ye Jiu's eyelids twitched slightly. Although he was the Nanhong Sword and followed his master's orders, he was actually a man who valued feelings very much. Otherwise, he would not have given up the opportunity to kill the Southern Dragon King and chose to save Qi Yansheng.

What the Banshan Sect Leader did was very much to his liking.

Seeing this alliance being bullied, Ye Jiu felt a little angry for no reason: "Even if they want to find someone and interrogate him, they shouldn't act like they are destroying the whole family, right?!"

“This is to establish authority.”

Zi Xian glanced at Prince Zi Yang beside her with a guilty conscience. It was obvious that because of her brother's dominance, the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, which was sensitive by nature, suddenly felt that its already unstable position was challenged.

Especially in a place like Xihong, which they originally looked down upon.

The reason why he took action now must be that he wanted to let the entire Xihong see the thundering methods of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

In short, when the nouveau riche met the local rich man in Hongze, he naturally had to show off the gold, silver and jewelry in his pocket to boost his confidence.

Unfortunately, the Banshan Sect became the target of the other party to show off their skills.

"..."

Hearing this, the three leaders of Nanhong all looked at Prince Ziyang.

It would have been fine if he hadn't come, but now he is here, let alone Ye Jiu and Ji Jingxi, even the most stable Qi Yansheng probably can't bear to watch the Banshan Sect being wiped out.

"call."

Prince Zi Yang knew very well Ye Jiu's character. The two of them had been fighting each other bravely and fiercely all the way. When they were competing with each other, they wanted to beat each other to death, and that's how they formed their friendship.

"I promise that Banshan Sect will be safe, but not now."

He gazed into the distance towards the sky, and saw a figure wearing a gorgeous yellow robe sitting above two pictures of boundless rivers and mountains.

No matter how powerful the Donglong Palace is, it depends on the situation.

For example, before, the West Dragon Palace asked for help to solve the problem of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. Since I am here, it must be the East Dragon Palace that is in charge, and the others will obey orders and assist.

But it’s different now. The Wuliang Daohuang Sect is no longer involved in this matter and has chosen to take revenge alone. It has nothing to do with the Donglong Palace. If I forcibly step in to stop it, it would be a bit too much.

Prince Zi Yang knows this group of monks very well.

He looked at the three people and said, "Find a way to send a message to the Banshan Sect, asking them to prepare in advance and protect the creatures in the treasure land. No matter what happens, don't be anxious. No matter what the Wuliang Daohuang Sect asks, just say you don't know."

Let the Wuliang Daohuang Sect vent their anger first and show their methods. If the two continue to kill, then given the reputation of the Purple Bearded White Dragon Clan, it would be a reasonable explanation for them to step in and stop them at this time.

"it is good."

Ji Jingxi quickly took out the jade slip. What she feared most now was delaying it for too long and letting Shen Yi know about it.

"What you mean is..." Qi Yansheng frowned and quickly turned his gaze back to the Banshan Sect.

After all, the Wuliang Daohuang Sect is a top sect among immortals. It's not an exaggeration to say that it is the leader among cultivators. Don't they have any concerns at all when doing things?

"Heh." Prince Zi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two people in the Jiangshan picture, did not respond, but just sneered.

As if to verify his words, Situ Fuhai and Shi Lianchang looked down quietly. Not only did they not send visiting cards, they were not even interested in introducing themselves.

The two of them raised their palms as if in sync, and then pressed down at the same time.

In an instant, the picture of vast rivers and mountains began to roll slowly, as if there was an invisible pressure pressing down. The entire towering pillar shook slightly and stopped in less than a breath.

The great formation was broken without any warning.

However, the two still had no intention of stopping, and calmly watched as dense cracks appeared on the mountain. As the stone skin peeled off, what appeared in the gap was not the mountain itself, but the tip of an iceberg of another world.

Every face was filled with fear as they looked outside, not daring to move at all. Although they were terrified, they still tried their best to maintain another formation to prevent the outer world from being affected.

"No wonder there are seventeen branches. They are so skilled."

Ye Jiu closed his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, but there was a hint of ferocity in his smile.

It can be seen that the Wuliang Daohuang Sect has done this more than once to break the formation and destroy the sect.

Including this time, they first destroyed the sect and then questioned them. While acting in a domineering manner, the complacency on the faces of those two people was the most frightening thing.

It is said that after achieving harmony with the Tao, one will become a small world, shouldering the lives of all living beings, and will always have more kindness in one's heart.

But at this moment, in the eyes of the two leaders of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, all living creatures are nothing but straw dogs, which really has some of the flavor that heaven and earth should have.

"stop!"

A figure with red eyes flashed out from the mountain. Huang Wenfa, with an unprecedented crazy attitude, holding his big knife, stomped his legs wildly, and headed straight for the sky!

However, he had only rushed out less than ten steps before he was pinned to the spot by an invisible pressure, as if he were entangled by vines and was completely unable to move.

He could only twist his facial features and curse at the sky with saliva flying: "You dog, if you have anything to say, come to your Grandpa Huang. What's the point of taking your anger out on the precious land?"

In the eyes of Situ Fuhai and Shi Lianchang, such a cultivator in the late Earth Realm seemed no different from other creatures in the treasure land. The curses were so light that the two of them couldn't even raise their eyelids.

The towering pillar finally collapsed.

A brand new inner world slowly came into everyone's sight.

Countless disciples and elders stared at the sky in a daze, and the hands that were maintaining the formation began to tremble gradually.

This is the world that has blessed them since they were born.

And now, the sky has fallen.

"Not enough?!" Ye Jiu turned around suddenly, and the long sword fell into his palm.

"enough."

Prince Ziyang exhaled lightly and stepped out of the cover of the dragon ball: "Wait for me here."

"Don't worry, he's fine." Zi Xian whispered to comfort the Nanhong Sect leaders.

In Hongze, there are few things that his brother cannot solve. It’s just a matter of lack of a name.

Before she finished her words, Zi Xian noticed that her brother slowly stopped.

She said irritably, "Can you please stop waiting? Are you trying to drive me crazy?"

"..."

Prince Ziyang frowned and stared ahead, then turned back after a moment and asked, "Who is that?"

Hearing this, everyone took a step forward and looked towards the direction of Banshan Sect.

Situ Fuhai and Shi Lianchang's eyes also fell on the same place.

Inside the exposed inner gate of the Banshan Sect, a towering ancestral hall was rapidly collapsing under invisible pressure, turning into powder, with its main beams shattered, revealing its true appearance.

In the hall that looked like ruins, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

His waist-length black hair was disheveled, his black shirt fluttered slightly, and he looked a little hunched over, looking a little disheveled.

Especially that fair and handsome face, which looked as if he was seriously ill and could not recover, with bloodshot eyes and a hint of confusion. There were traces of saliva at the corners of his lips from retching.

He raised his eyes slightly, first glanced around, and then looked towards the sky.

Being stared at by those bloodshot eyes, Situ Fuhai raised his eyebrows and slowly took out something that looked like a sundial. Blood light shone upwards and cast a shadow.

The shadow spun wildly on the sundial, and finally stopped, pointing in the direction of the feet, right towards the figure in black clothes!
"Ho! Ho!"

Situ Fuhai finally showed a grim smile on his face, leaned forward, and said in a voice as deep as a bronze bell: "I ask you..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his face changed slightly.

In the broken ancestral hall, the young man in black shirt stood up slowly, as if the invisible pressure did not exist for him.

He had a blank expression on his face, and patted his clothes. When his slender five fingers fell, a golden-patterned black sword appeared in his palm.

The blade slants down to the ground at an angle.

The young man raised his head, and his hoarse voice seemed to be waking up from a deep sleep, carrying a little tiredness.

"Shhh."

He raised his index finger and placed it to his lips. A slight curve appeared at the corner of his lips. He whispered, "I'll ask you in my next life."

As his voice spread, his fleeting smile suddenly showed a hint of cold murderous intent!
"Tsk."

The moment he heard these words, Prince Zi Yang had the answer in his mind.

Looking back at the expressions on their faces, the answer became even more certain.

"You guessed it right, this is Shen Yi."

Zi Xian rubbed her forehead vigorously and glared at him unhappily: "You like waiting, right? Now it's all over!"

"..."

Prince Zi Yang was not quite sure why a cultivator in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm could kill Yue Gonggui and make someone as proud as Ye Jiu show such an expression.

It was even more unclear how the other party dared to make such arrogant remarks to the two leaders of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

Obviously, Situ Fuhai and Shi Lianchang didn't figure it out either.

The two were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions returned to indifference, which meant that they were really angry, and not just performing in front of the Xihong creatures like before.

The picture of vast rivers and mountains turned into a sky-covering curtain and swept towards Shen Yi.

The figures among them seemed to have sensed the call from heaven. They all put their palms together and began to chant endlessly.

"The Dao Emperor suppresses the demons!"

In order to ensure a successful strike, the two men used advanced Taoist techniques.

Facing the curtain that covered the sky and the sun, feeling his soul being torn apart, Shen Yi put down his hands, his eyes filled with gray mist, which soon dissipated.

The path of eternal calamity and ruthlessness.

Having experienced all kinds of suffering and finally becoming a ruthless immortal, how could he be affected by such noise?

The gray fog swelled up with the wind and seeped directly into the picture of the mountains and rivers. Then, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, it madly dyed the entire picture.

The sentient beings who were chanting suddenly became numb, and their tightly clasped hands gradually drooped down weakly, and the surroundings became quiet again.

puff-

Shen Yi raised his knife, and the dark golden edge that spanned the sky and earth rose up along with the roar of a dragon, and pierced into the picture of rivers and mountains, and then slashed out!
"Pull away!"

Situ Fuhai noticed something was wrong and quickly spoke out to remind them.

Shi Lianchang reacted quickly and jumped up, wanting to leave the landscape painting temporarily.

The next moment, he saw Shen Yi walking out slowly from the crack, knife in hand. His face showed no expression under the cover of messy hair, but he was approaching him with a clear goal.

It's like looking at a dying person.

"Ah!"

Shi Lianchang was unsure of the other party's background and had no intention of confronting him head-on. He planned to return to the Daohuang Palace first.

He turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the Taoist Palace.

Just as it was about to fall on the mat, Shen Yi just watched quietly and then tightened the handle of the knife.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to freeze.

The stream of light that had already rushed into the Taoist Palace seemed to be hit by the Divine Mountain. A figure actually fell out of the stream of light and fell straight downwards.

After landing with a loud bang, Shi Lianchang raised his head and what caught his eye was the young man's upright figure and his face looking down at him indifferently.

He finally panicked a little: "Wulian Zhen——"

The moment he made the gesture of magic, the Taoist palace pressed straight downwards, emitting golden light that enveloped Shi Lianchang's entire body.

But the voice still stopped abruptly.

The grayness in Shen Yi's eyes became more and more intense. He thrust out with his right arm fiercely, and the dragon roar from the black gold sword was sharp.

Even the armored Huo Lin could not stop the Azure Dragon Devouring the Sun, so how could it be stopped by a single Taoist magic?

The golden glow was like a piece of thin paper in front of the blade.

Before Shi Lianchang could finish reading the last word, he stared blankly at the blade piercing into his chest, and the black gold edge immediately began to tear at his Dao Infant's internal organs.

However, he is a branch leader of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect with a long history.

How could he be distracted during a fight?

Almost immediately, he propped himself up and hugged Shen Yi's legs fiercely, screaming at the same time: "Please ancestor..."

boom!
Shen Yi casually slapped the other person on the cheek with his backhand, and the whole head instantly shattered into a bloody mist.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Shi Lianchang.

Even though a shadow suddenly jumped out from the slowly falling body and ran towards the picture of rivers and mountains, it still failed to arouse his interest.

"Situ, protect me first!"

The shadow remained calm and fled quickly without any hesitation.

As long as he is allowed to return to the Dao Emperor Palace, the battle has just begun, the ancestral monument has not yet been sacrificed, and he still has many means to use!
At this moment, two huge and ferocious tiger shadows leaped out of the void.

One mysterious and the other white, they are in line with the great way.

The demon king’s soldiers, yin and yang, birth and death.

The sturdy and ferocious black tiger, as if it had expected this, happened to appear on Shi Lianchang's escape route, then opened its bloody mouth, waiting for the phantom to crash into it.

Xuanhu chewed vigorously for a few times, then swallowed Shi Lianchang along with his terrified and shrill screams!
After doing all this, the two ferocious tigers transformed into Yin-Yang Mysterious Pendants and slowly fell into Shen Yi's palm.

"..."

Situ Fuhai stood in the Dao Emperor Palace, his five fingers trembling slightly as he pinched the magic formula.

All of Shi Lianchang's thoughts seemed to be under the control of this young man. This person's understanding of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect had reached a terrifying and heart-pounding level.

Just when he was in a state of confusion.

Shen Yi slowly tightened his grip on the jade pendant, and glanced sideways at Situ Fuhai in the Taoist Palace. Between his messy hair, the corners of his lips suddenly rose.

A clean and pure smile.

However, it made Situ Fuhai stagger and retreat repeatedly, leaning on the huge stone tablet shadow that had just appeared with rapid breathing.

There are no words on the stele, only pictures of Taoist palaces, more than tens of thousands of them from bottom to top!
(End of this chapter)