Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 318: Shengyang Kongji, the ancient power of the primitive demon god (please collect and subscribe!)

Like sounds attract like spirits. Water flows to the wet, fire to the dry. Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger.

This sixth-level mountain turtle in front of me has been practicing for countless years and has already developed some dragon characteristics.

It rode the tide from the East China Sea, and with its evil spirit that soared into the sky, it changed the color of the sky and the earth, and it was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain, with thunder and lightning interweaving.

Taoist Lu Cheng was closer to the place and arrived first, followed by his master Huang Longzi. The master and disciple stood side by side, and in the distance behind them were the heroic Xiao sisters who turned into light and were approaching.

What they were facing was a sixth-rank demon king, the mountain turtle. This was a strange beast as huge as a mountain, and its shell was as strong as gold and stone and indestructible.

Along with this monster came many various low- and medium-level monsters that were flying and roaring, but Lu Cheng's golden silkworm Gu, which was poisonous and aggressive, was also extremely numerous.

The layers of golden clouds spread out in all directions, devouring all the beasts to satisfy their blood and food.

"It's the Holy Gu! It's the Holy Gu under the Red Lord's seat! We are saved."

In the human city below that was submerged by the East China Sea tide, traveling merchants recognized the King of All Gu, the Sacred Gu, which had a great reputation in the southern border area.

He immediately knelt down and prayed, which attracted the mortals around him to follow suit and kneel down and pray. They were extremely pious in the midst of the disaster.

At the same time, many cultivators in the city also flew up on their swords and treasures to assist the Golden Silkworm Gu in the battle. However, with their magic power, it was difficult for them to fly to the high altitude where Lu Cheng, Huang Longzi and others were, so it was naturally difficult for them to intervene in this battle.

The mountain turtle in front of him was probably at the late sixth level, and was the strongest he had faced in many years.

Lu Cheng's face was solemn, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. Five-colored magic runes were flying around him, and a vast wave of magical power surged out of his body, echoing with the natural five elements around him.

Super-level Taoist method, the ultimate way to capture the innate energy!

Master Huang Longzi sat cross-legged in the air, raised his finger and summoned his own flying sword. The sword light flashed with cold light, and suddenly flashed and transformed into seventy-two sword lights, like a rainbow piercing the sun, shooting directly down from the sky.

"This world is my private property. If it weren't for my ancestor's kindness, you hairless monkeys would have died out long ago. Why don't you know how to be grateful?"

The giant mountain turtle spit out a breath of yellow light that first covered itself.

Among them are pieces of ochre-colored tortoise shells, which have been refined from the remaining shells of the tortoise over the years.

With extraordinary talent and superb Taoist foundation, the defensive power of this tortoise shell magic weapon is extraordinarily amazing.

The light from Huang Longzi's natal immortal sword pierced into it, making a clanging sound, but it was difficult to shake it. He could even faintly feel the sword's force counterattacking him several times.

Lu Cheng's Taoist skills turned into a huge glass palm. The palm kept changing the skills, causing the vitality of heaven and earth to surge, flying to a high place and then descending.

However, it was of no use to break into the tortoise shell formation surrounding the mountain turtle.

"The divine tortoise calms the sea, and the Yi calculations reach the gods."

The giant mountain turtle was hiding in its own shell formation, seemingly just taking a beating, but in fact, it had been secretly practicing the Taoist methods passed down by its ancestors, using the Divine Turtle's Calculation Method to continuously calculate and deduce the flight trajectory of Lu Cheng and Huang Longzi.

When a turtle and a snake fight, the turtle seems to move slowly and respond late, but in fact its defense is flawless. When it attacks, it will hit the target with one blow, and once it bites, it will hold on to the victim's vital point and will not let go.

"Earth Divine Light!"

Suddenly, a ray of ochre-colored divine light shot out from the mountain turtle's mouth at a speed faster than lightning.

With a murderous intent that chilled it to the bone, it shot towards Huang Longzi who was standing in front of it.

"Crack!"

In an instant, Huang Longzi hurriedly used his escape technique to change left and right, but he was still covered by the yellow light. The sixth-level protective magic weapon and protective magic power were shattered at the same time.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard in the void, and Huang Longzi suddenly changed into a giant khaki dragon in a flash of spiritual light. The dragon rolled over and over, and finally managed to shake off the Wu Earth Divine Light and prevent it from landing on its body.

The ochre-colored divine light shot out in an instant and landed on a mountain thousands of miles away, exploding with a loud bang. When the dust gradually dissipated, a mountain had disappeared without a trace out of thin air, and the natural barrier became a thoroughfare.

With one attack, he actually broke two sixth-tier defensive magic weapons. The remaining force was enough to kill Huang Longzi and destroy the mountains. This power made Lu Cheng and the Xiao sisters who had just arrived gasp.

The Divine Turtle was a sea-suppressing creature, capable of both attack and defense, and of course, extremely terrifying. If one was not careful, they would die instantly.

"Don't be afraid, calm your mind. This divine light should be similar to Cheng'er's Samadhi True Fire magical power. Although it is powerful, it takes many years of energy to use it once. Don't be overwhelmed by its momentum."

Taoist Huang Longzi changed back into human form, pressed his shoulder with his hand and blood oozed out. Although his face was a little pale, his eyes were still as hard as ice.

Hearing this, Lu Cheng immediately thought of his Samadhi True Fire magical power, and also understood why the power of the Wu Earth Divine Light just now was so terrifying.

The Xiao sisters who had just arrived looked at each other, and their minds became firm. One of them formed the Buddhist Vajra Seal with both hands, and the other formed the Taoist Demon-Slaying Seal with both hands. As the two of them combined their magic lights, a golden pagoda suddenly flew down from the sky, and it grew bigger and bigger in the wind.

The pillar-like precious light, the golden giant tower, the flying sword of Taoist Huang Longzi, and Lu Cheng's five elements handprint all fell on the tortoise shell defensive magic weapon.

Boom boom boom.

Even the treasure with terrifying defense finally began to waver.

At the same time, faint blood-colored runes appeared above the entire sky, spreading out like a spider web.

Countless deaths accompanied the entire heaven and earth. Streaks of resentment and blood rushed into the magic array that had been set up for hundreds of years and was the result of the hard work of all the cultivators in the Tongxuan world: the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Magic Array.

At that moment, Lu Cheng, Huang Longzi, and the Xiao sisters all felt the power of the formation between heaven and earth blessing them, and their own magic power increased.

This great demonic formation uses the death of all living beings to increase its own strength. The more living beings that die within the coverage area during the operation of the formation, the higher the magic power level of the dead monks, and the stronger the amplifying effect on the formation. At the end of the operation of the formation, it will combine with the dragon veins of the Middle-earth, mobilize all the power of the underworld, and bring out all the ghost soldiers of past generations.

Sensing that his own life-saving magic weapon had been shaken, the Demon King Mountain Turtle let out a deafening roar, stomped the ground with all four hooves, and huge gullies appeared on the ground.

Its huge tail swept across like a flying hill, approaching in all directions.

A huge gully appeared in the ground, and yellow smoke gushed out, mixed with the magic power of the monster. Any human cultivators or monsters who were unfortunately caught in it were instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only a few flying fragments.

"It's really powerful! This monster is not even one of the twenty-four demon gods, but it is so terrifying."

Lu Cheng sighed inwardly. He had practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years, roamed the world, was invincible with his sword, and was even the beautiful maid of the Western Demon Cult's leader. But today he once again felt a sense of powerlessness.

At this moment, Lu Cheng couldn't help but recall some of the information he got when he went to the Jiuli world and talked with the Golden-winged Roc on the eve of the coming of the Demon God Catastrophe.

As if because he had recovered some of his original memory, Jin Ling seemed even more indifferent and distant.

But after learning that the monks of the Tongxuan World had finally decided to resist the twenty-four demon gods, and had spent hundreds of years planning and setting up the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Formation, the demon was finally moved and gave some information:
"I am only a second-generation demon god. Tens of thousands of years ago, or even longer, this world gradually regained its vitality. At that time, the twenty-four demon gods joined forces to prevent human cultivators from occupying the destiny of this world again. They fought a great war with the remaining human cultivators in the Red Sun and Blue Dark worlds, and eventually won the battle and established the demon world."

"Over the following tens of thousands of years, the human spirit cultivators in the seven worlds of Tongtian, Liehuo, Xuankong, Jumang, Yuqing, and Yinyang were not without foresight. They saw that the twenty-four demon gods occupied the two worlds and used Taiyi's Yuanxiantian Qi to trace back to the source of blood, which would cause far-reaching disasters, so they provoked wars several times.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, many of the twenty-four demon gods have come from nowhere and fallen. Only Shengyang, Kongji and Xuanjia are considered the first twenty-four demon gods. The other demon gods, including me, were added later. It's a good thing that happened this way, otherwise your plan would never have had a chance of success.

The blood of the two saints, Shengyang and Kongji, are pure, and they no longer get involved in trivial matters here. However, there are still at least five among the twenty-four demon gods who have cultivated to the seventh-level demon saint realm: Xuangui, Bifang, Jiuwei, Yinglong, and Xiangliu. If no other demon kings have successfully broken through in these years, it should be these five.

They will come at the end of this world when it is destroyed, refine the earth, water, fire and wind, gather the blood beads of all spirits, and offer them as treasures to Sheng Yang and Kong Ji, but in the past they should only send their descendants to take action..."

Among the twenty-four demon gods, there are sixteen sixth-level demon kings, five seventh-level demon saints, and two peerless demon gods who have restored the bloodline of their original ancestors and reproduced the style of the great demons of the ancient times.

Not to mention the current strength of the human cultivators in the Tongxuan World, even if the power of the seven worlds were combined, it is hard to say whether the human cultivators could win.

Cultivators like Chi Shen Zi, Huang Long Zi, and Qing Xuan Zhen Jun were also aware of this, so the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Formation that they spent hundreds of years setting up was not used to kill the enemy at all. Although it did have the effect of killing the enemy, it was more often used for suicide, just like destroying an elephant's teeth.

The Tongxuan world is a fragment of the worlds of Chiyang and Qingming. Over the long years, it has been harvested countless times by the demon gods from outside the twenty-four realms.

The resentment and evil thoughts accumulated in the underworld are terrifying, but it is impossible to use them to defeat the demons and gods from outside the world. They are no match for them when they are alive, and even more so after death.

However, when the formation is activated to its extreme, the power of the underworld will completely engulf the entire Tongxuan world. This is the only way to defeat the enemy that cultivators such as Chi Shenzi, Huang Longzi, and Qingxuan Zhenjun have been thinking hard for hundreds of years:
If you continue to attack, this world will be destroyed and we will leave you nothing.

However, the Shenzhou barrier formed by the connection between the power of the Yin and Yang worlds and the power of the dragon veins ultimately has its limits. After a thousand years, when the power of the Yin and Yang worlds fades, the barrier will naturally collapse.

This is the true meaning of Huang Longzi's words: "... let's bet whether those beings are enough to look down on us."

This thousand years of buffer time is already the limit of what their generation of monks can achieve.

A thousand years seemed like a long time, but in fact, for a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was not even the end of his life span. Normally, at most, he could build a few sixth-order defense formations and cultivate a few late Nascent Soul cultivators. After a thousand years, if these cultivators did not escape, it would probably just allow those outer demon gods to eat more happily.

It was after Lu Cheng learned of the plan and comprehended this point that he thought there was a good chance of success, and that is why he started practicing the art of refining the spirit in southern Xinjiang.

Because if you have a spiritual garden, even if you can't go in for a hundred years due to disasters, but the spiritual plants and animals in it are growing luxuriantly, after a hundred years, they may grow to be comparable to what you have cultivated for hundreds of years, so you don't have to go in for the next hundred years:
Domestic chickens become pheasants, domestic pigs become wild boars, and garden ginseng becomes wild ginseng. I think this kind of change is more beneficial to me.

Of course, he did not deny the possibility that he might be knocked to death by a wild boar that rushed out from there a hundred years later.

But the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.

After his mind returned to normal, the fire in Taoist Lu Cheng's eyes became even more terrifying.

"To fulfill a blood feud that has lasted for ten thousand years, I will use you as the first sacrifice for all living beings in this world."

"Master, give me a chance to attack."

As soon as Lu Cheng's message echoed in Taoist Huang Longzi's heart, the old Taoist transformed into a dragon again without hesitation.

With a golden body, seven huge dragon claws, gleaming dragon horns, and eyes as bright as the sun, why did Taoist Huang Longzi want to fight against the demon god catastrophe in the Tongxuan world? Because he wanted to transform from yellow to gold and become the legendary supreme dragon.

This is Huang Longzi's ambition and his path, and it is also his only hope to cultivate his primordial spirit.

In order to achieve this goal, Huang Longzi left his closest wife, most beloved daughter, and most proud disciple in this world. If they did not advance, they would die, and if they did not advance, their entire clan would be destroyed.

Burning incense and begging for the way to immortality, we are all heartless people.

For the sake of his own path, he gave up his beloved wife, his trusted daughter, and his respected disciples. Whenever he reached a deep level of practice, Huang Longzi felt the past surging up and his mind was disturbed by demons. He almost felt as if he had gone astray.

This emotion brought into the fight, making Huang Longzi more ferocious, more ruthless and more daring to attack, as if he was in a self-destructive mood of dying together with the enemy.

In order to cope with the catastrophe and perform great merits in saving the human world, he turned from yellow into gold and became the ancient supreme golden dragon. This was Huang Longzi's obsession. As a disciple of the Demon Sect, he nurtured his obsession as a demon in his heart to promote his cultivation, to cut off the mundane world and worldly thoughts. He has always been a demon cultivator.

"Ow!"

A huge yellow dragon crashed into and entangled the body of the mountain turtle. The dragon fought in the wild and its blood was dark yellow. Lu Cheng was caught off guard by Huang Longzi's outburst and disregard for his own life, but he still seized the opportunity in an instant, stepped into the void, and used the Five Elements Escape Technique to shrink the ground into an inch.

Almost instantly, Lu Cheng arrived in the sky.

The Taoist made a sword gesture with his right hand at his Dantian, going up from Dantian to Tanzhong point in his chest and finally to his throat.

Then the Taoist raised his head, puffed out his chest, and looked towards the place where the two beasts were entangled, and said: Boom.

A stream of golden-red blazing fire roared out from the depths of the earth like the wrath of heaven. Its force was surging, and the endless turbulent fire carried a sense of destruction as it swept towards the mountain turtle like an overwhelming force.

This fire contained the ultimate power of the five elements. It danced in the air and turned into winding flaming dragons that soared into the sky, following the mountain turtle and entangling it endlessly.

Each flame seemed to contain destructive power. Heat waves rolled and the air was distorted by the heat, as if even the heaven and earth were about to be swallowed by the fire.

At first, the mountain turtle didn't care. With the strength of his own physical body, and the help of fire to the earth, what could the magic fire of a minor Jindan cultivator do to him?
It would be better to put more thought into swallowing and chewing the mad yellow dragon wrapped around your body, satisfy your appetite, and taste the dragon's blood, bones and flesh.

But a moment later, Lu Cheng exhaled the Samadhi True Fire for the first time in his life. It burned into the mountain turtle's body through all the cracks as if it had spirituality, burning its flesh, its magic power, and its soul. Under Samadhi, nothing existed.

"No, this fire, what's going on with this fire? I am the only one in the heavens and on the earth? How can there be fire in the world that has such a magical power!"

The mountain tortoise showed a look of fear. With its knowledge, it could sense how powerful the fire was. It quickly mobilized all its magical powers to try to resist and drive away the fire.

However, the Samadhi True Fire burned raging, penetrating every pore. The surrounding space seemed to be burning, twisting and cracking in this sea of ​​fire. The mountain turtle's body also began to burn, burning more and more vigorously, like a small boat in the ocean of fire, in danger of sinking at any time.

"No, this fire... this fire is wrong, who are you?"

Every flickering flame in the fire reflects the despair and unwillingness in the mountain turtle's heart. This fire not only destroys its body, but also burns and disintegrates its will.

At this time, the mountain turtle wanted to escape. Although the magic fire was strong in nature, if he could escape from this world and return to the ancestor's seat, he might be able to escape and keep his life, even if his vitality was greatly damaged.

But at this moment, the huge Demon Refining Pagoda in the sky once again suppressed and fell down. The magic weapon was too powerful and the cultivator was too weak. Therefore, every time the Xiao sisters used the Demon Refining Pagoda, it always took some time to unleash the full power of this magic weapon.

The golden pagoda fell, and the sixth-rank demon king's magic power realm continued to fall under the constant burning of the Samadhi True Fire. He was shocked to find that he could no longer break through the magic weapon that he had originally looked down upon. The giant dragon incarnated by Huang Longzi was still fighting with him, and did not care that he was also suppressed in the pagoda.

The Demon Refining Pagoda slowly covered the area, completely suppressing the sixth-level demon king who was burning with flames from the inside out.

“Collect, collect, collect…”

The Xiao sisters continuously input their magic power and cast spells.

The huge pagoda slowly shrank, and finally a small golden pagoda flew back to the Xiao sisters. The mountain turtle in the pagoda, which had shrunk a hundred times, was still struggling and resisting, but was surrounded by one demon-refining divine light after another, and eventually its spiritual consciousness and magic power were exhausted.

The yellow dragon transformed by Huang Longzi escaped from it after a moment and returned to human form, but his body was covered in blood and he was dying, with a pale face.

"Father, how do we deal with this monster?"

Xiao Yuhong asked.

"Refine it, and throw the blood soul into the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Formation. Also refine that disciple of the Milian Sect. If the Shenzhou barrier cannot be held up, all our plans will be in vain."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The two sisters Xiao Yuhong and Xiao Yuxue have always respected their father very much. Upon hearing what was said, they each performed a spell and pointed at the golden pagoda in their hands. In just a moment, two streams of blood smoke rose from the golden pagoda and flew towards the blood patterns spreading and flowing in the sky.

With the involvement of two blood souls at the Nascent Soul stage, the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Formation in the sky of this area suddenly became much more solid.

"Master, you are seriously injured. Let Yuhong Yuxue and I take action next. You can return to the palace to recuperate."

At this time, Lu Cheng had also recovered some of his condition through breathing exercises.

It's just that his innate magic fire was consumed greatly, and he could no longer use the Samadhi True Fire magical power in a short period of time, but his spiritual consciousness and magic power were not consumed much.

"No need, it's just a few injuries, he won't die, let's go and support your Master's Wife and Madam Cang Jian."

Taoist Huang Longzi took out several pill bottles, poured out a handful of elixirs, and swallowed them all in a single motion.

Taking pills like this would cause terrible accumulation of poison, but Lu Cheng and the Xiao sisters did not stop him because they could see that Huang Longzi was almost risking his life for this battle.

At this moment, in the west of Tongxuan Realm, a huge silver rainbow shot up into the sky, like a sharp sword splitting the sky.

The magic power is vast and mighty, like a river in the sky.

Seeing this, Lu Cheng frowned slightly, then stretched out his left hand and quickly calculated with his five fingers.

"It's the Tianhe Orthodox Church in the Western Regions. What amazing magic power! That Master Jiao actually took this opportunity to use the Great Teleportation Technique to move the entire Tianhe Orthodox Church out of this world. What a great plan and method!"

Lu Cheng's emotion came from the heart. For hundreds of years, Master Jiao of the Tianhe Orthodox Sect in the Western Regions and Master Qingxuan of the Eight Views were both the leaders of the orthodox sect in the Tongxuan World and had equal reputations. But after Lu Cheng practiced Taoism, he had never seen any powerful methods or extraordinary qualities of Master Jiao.

Now it seems that this Master Jiao has been seeking a way to escape from the calamity since he saw through the truth of this world, and the Tianhe Orthodox Sect in the Western Region has also participated in the construction of the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Formation, severing the cause and effect with this world and no longer owing it anything.

Regardless of whether the Tongxuan world continues to exist after this calamity, the Tianhe Orthodox Sect and its disciples have successfully escaped the calamity. This is what a true ascetic cultivator looks like.

"That idiot Jiao is not a good person. When the catastrophe came, he was not as brave as our sect to take the responsibility."

When Xiao Yuxue heard from her husband that the silver rainbow was the movement of the entire Tianhe Orthodox Church, she could not help but curse.

This method is similar to that used in the previous era, when the Tianfo Sect used the Golden Boat to take away all the disciples and millions of believers within the Tianfo Sect's sphere of influence.

But compared to the old monk Zong Zhen, this Master Jiao’s methods were more advanced. The former failed, but the latter succeeded.

"Becoming a monk means having no home. Once you leave, everything ends. Brother Jiao has experienced the three meanings of this journey."

Taoist Huang Longzi bowed to the west from a distance, and then suddenly turned into a rainbow of yellow light and fled away to the south.

(End of this chapter)