Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 244: Pursuers and the Eighteen Heavenly Demons

Huang Tianhua was flying over the battlefield from afar, with the Fantian Seal hidden in his sleeve, ready to strike the enemy suddenly. Seeing that his father was at a disadvantage, he stared at Zhang Kui, looking for any flaws.

Huang Feihu had fought on the battlefield for half his life, so what kind of enemy had he not seen? He was not in a hurry, blocking left and right, defending himself impeccably, not giving Zhang Kui any chance.

The one-horned black smoke beast's four hooves were full of wind. The speed of this strange beast was pushed to the extreme. It really looked like a wisp of black smoke, accompanied by a strange smell like a mixture of incense and coke. It quickly passed by the right side of the five-colored divine bull for the third time.

Zhang Kui held the knife in both hands and slashed at Huang Feihu's defenseless back.

At the same time, the Five-Colored Divine Bull saw the flaw, raised its hind legs, gathered all its strength, and kicked the One-Horned Black Smoke Beast on the weak belly.

The Five-Colored Divine Bull was already very powerful, and the long-accumulated attack landed another kick in the stomach.

With a sharp roar, the One-Horned Black Smoke Beast felt as if its intestines were kicked through. Its vision went dark and its two hind legs instantly knelt on the ground. Zhang Kui's center of gravity dropped suddenly, and the long sword only grazed Huang Feihu's calf. Huang Feihu swung his arm in a circle, sweeping across the enemy with one move. The golden hairpin and the reed pestle carried a huge force and hit Zhang Kui's right shoulder directly.

Zhang Kui landed on the ground, and his body flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Oh?! This is it..." Huang Tianhua, who was watching the battle, was stunned. After two breaths, he realized that this was the earth-walking technique that Uncle Deng had taught him. He hurriedly took out the talisman, but he was half a beat too late. Zhang Kui had already come out from the other side, and the one-horned black smoke beast also staggered to reunite with its master.

Huang Feihu didn't even look at the wound on his calf. Zhang Kui reattached his dislocated arm, threw away his helmet, and picked up his sword to fight again.

Huang Tianhua was very upset that he missed such a great opportunity and felt that he was too inexperienced.

Deng Chanyu also said that her magic power and Taoism are limited, and the duration and range of the talisman are not large. Huang Tianhua must consider it himself. Either use it in the few moments before Zhang Kui prepares to practice, or use it during his practice. Deng Chanyu personally suggests that the latter is more convenient.

Huang Tianhua kept staring at Zhang Kui, analyzing calmly and looking for the best time to use the talisman.

Deng Chanyu came to the back.

Seeing the Eighteen Heavenly Demon Dance up close, she was a little moved. The person who originally designed this formation was quite something.

I heard that over in the sea of ​​blood there are six groups of eighteen Heavenly Demon Dances, forming a one hundred and eight great Heavenly Demon Dance formations.

The scale is much smaller now, but even so, it still caused a large number of casualties on the rear side.

The Eighteen Heavenly Demonic Dance can bring out what can be called "madness" deep within the human consciousness.

Madness taken to the extreme is evil.

Taking humans as an example, the human brain is actually very keen on killing itself.

For example, when you are standing on the edge of a building, your brain may occasionally send you signals urging you to jump off, or when you are driving, you may have a strong desire to crash into the car in front of you. But most of the time, normal people will use reason to block these signals.

The Demonic Dance suppresses rationality and releases the crazy side.

Deng Chanyu is already a person of virtue, and these low-level tricks cannot affect her.

As the physical implications of the Eighteen Heavenly Demons' dance became more and more pronounced, not only the Deng family soldiers, but even the pursuers from the Duke of Dongbo were all in a state of dry mouth and flushed faces.

Deng Chanyu was calm and looked at Tianmowu twice.

The movements are enchanting, but the skin of these girls is a bit dark!

"Just a Painted Skin Ghost." Although she doesn't have divine eyes, her level of cultivation is much higher than those half-immortals who were used as props for setting up formations and were quickly made through some means.

Deng Chanyu used the rainbow transformation technique and instantly rushed into the Eighteen Heavenly Demon Formation.

A Shura woman was about to take a step forward according to the set rhythm, but she suddenly saw Deng Chanyu standing in her position and paused. This pause disrupted the rhythm of the entire dance.

Deng Chanyu grabbed the Shura girl's neck. Her skin was smooth and had a faint crystal luster.

Her five fingers dug into the skin, her nails had pierced the skin, but not a drop of blood flowed out. After confirming her guess, she grabbed the human skin and pulled it hard into her arms.

A humanoid monster with blood and flesh all over its body, no facial features, and its chest cavity completely hollowed out was seen retreating in panic. Deng Chanyu was holding the skin of a beautiful woman in her hand.

The men of the Ashura clan are ugly, but the women are beautiful? This is true, but that was only the beginning.

How many years has it been since the ancestor of the Styx created the Asura clan?

How could such a filthy place guarantee that all the female Asuras were so beautiful? Is Heaven and Earth so fond of the Asura clan? The answer is: peel off the original skin, paint a layer of skin, and then drape it over the body.

The retreat of the flesh and blood monster caused the formation to come to a complete standstill.

A red light flashed behind Deng Chanyu, and two of the eighteen demons who used fire energy, the Asura who was wearing the hottest clothes, were directly absorbed by the red light.

Without the two demons, the dance could no longer continue. The soldiers from the Deng and Jiang families all regained consciousness, their faces filled with horror.

Deng Chanyu shook her shoulders, and the two female Asuras caught in the red light were burned to ashes. After destroying the two women with her ruthless hands, she did the same with the white light without any pause, crushing another female Asura. Then she drew out the Nanming Lihuo Sword and chopped them down.

These demons also wanted to escape, but their level of cultivation was far inferior to theirs.

Deng Chanyu cut off the white thigh of a female Asura with a sword. With a flick of her wrist, the flames quickly spread up her body. The female Asura's skin was burned first, followed by her bloody body. While her miserable wails were still echoing in the air, her body was burned to charcoal.

The female Asuras used ribbons and silks to try to slow her down, and then fled in more than ten directions.

Deng Chanyu took out the Qiankun Circle, and the head of the female Asura who was closest to her was smashed. After that, the Qiankun Circle continued to accelerate, and heads were smashed one after another. None of the eighteen Painted Skin Ghosts escaped, and they were all killed on the spot.

Dong Bohou's general was so frightened that he pulled his horse and ran away, and the remaining soldiers also followed him in a panic.

Huang Feihu's uncle, Deng Kun, Deng Chanyu's uncle, led his troops to chase after them.

Deng Chanyu stayed where she was. She sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a small bronze tripod, and chanted scriptures to pray for the souls of many dead people.

Halfway through the prayer, she said loudly, "Hidden in the darkness, are you also an Asura from the sea of ​​blood? Is it because you are so ugly that you dare not come out to see me?"

The three-faced, eight-armed, nine-eyed Marichi walked out from the darkness.

A nasal laugh escaped from the left side of her pig face.

"Hehe, although you are young, you still have some skills. I like you very much."

Deng Chanyu's face was full of disgust. I don't like you. You look like a horrible person. It makes me want to vomit. Are you the reincarnation of a pig?

(End of this chapter)