I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 329: Planning for Hundreds of Thousands of Years, the Layout of the Xiantian Gods
"Is that dead cat dead or alive?"

Lu Chenling swung his sword in a flower shape and shook off the devil blood on the Dayan Dao bronze sword.

A vast and boundless ice field, like a world of ice and snow, extends from the void to the sixth layer of the underground abyss.

At the end of the ice field is a huge mountain wrapped in dark lunar energy.

"That dead cat Ziyun swallowed so many divine materials. If it was a complete Taiyin calamity, it might have destroyed her. But just a little Taiyin mist can at most seriously injure her." Lu Jinglin expressed his speculation.

"withdraw!"

The Ninth Realm Demon Emperor of the Shura royal family, holding a sickle, gave orders while both sides stopped fighting due to the aftermath of the Taiyin Tribulation.

However, now that the top leaders of the six sects of the Demonic Path are all here, how can these Demon Emperors and demons escape?

Zheng! Zheng!
Leng Yunsong and others discovered that the underground demons wanted to escape, so they took action directly.

The two sides fought again.

Facing the six sects of the demonic path, the Demon Emperor is no match at all.

Every moment, large groups of demons were killed by the disciples and elders of the six sects of the devil.

The Demon Kings completely became the prey of the elders of the six sects of the devil.

Even if he relied on the fragments of the top-grade Taoist weapons brought for Ancestor Ziyun, he could only survive.

"This supreme Taoist sword, if I remember correctly, should be a replica made by your underground demon clan based on a divine weapon of a Heavenly Demon King."

Lu Jinglin brandished the two killing swords in his hands, and the blue-white sword light enveloped the sky and the earth.

Opposite him was an underground demon with a tiger head, a naked body, wings on his back, and claws like sharp blades.

In the hands of the underground demons, there is a broken azure sword. The broken sword looks like a ray of blue light, crystal clear and shining, and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary object.

"Only half of it can still exert such power. It seems that the formation should still be intact. Transferring the formation to Chen Ling's sword can save a lot of time in refining the formation."

After hearing Lu Jinglin's words, the Demon King of the Red Demon Clan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but under the edge of Lu Jinglin's sword, he could only retreat again and again.

The cold wind blew, making Jiangchuan's clothes rustle.

Jiang Chuan looked at the tens of thousands of feet high mountain at the end of the ice field, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

"The One Qi Gourd should be able to withstand it, but will the ancestor be wiped out by the Taiyin mist?"

The Taoist weapon and the weapon spirit seem to be one and the same, but in fact they are two different things.

Like the Biluo Sword in Jiangchuan's hand, before the clone of Patriarch Ziyun became the spirit of the Biluo Sword, the Biluo Sword still had a spirit.

It can be said that the Taoist weapon is like a country, and the weapon spirit is like the emperor.

If the emperor is gone, the prince can take the throne, but if the country is gone, everything is gone.

"Can't you just hope for me to be better?"

The voice of the Purple Cloud Ancestor rang out again.

Boom! ! !

The ice peak tens of thousands of feet high exploded directly, and a purple light flew out from it and landed in front of Jiang Chuan, turning into a Qi gourd and the Ziyun ancestor lying on it.

Jiang Chuan looked at the crystal clear Yi Qi Gourd, then looked at the Ziyun Ancestor whose hair was still intact, with emotion on his face.

"The advice of the Qingxiao Immortal Map Spirit is indeed correct!"

In the simulation, he and Patriarch Ziyun went through the thunder tribulation together, and that time the two encountered the Tenth Realm Seven-Colored Divine Dragon.

Faced with the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon, the Yiqi Gourd was severely damaged and even its inner world almost collapsed.

Now, Patriarch Ziyun has successfully passed the tribulation and his body has not suffered any damage.

"Now I am also a supreme Taoist weapon!"

Ziyun Patriarch's eyes lit up: "Now, in the entire Qingyuan Realm, except for a few guys, I can rob anyone! I remember that woman An Yunyi also entered the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gold Immortal King. She must have also obtained immortal gold or divine objects."

Jiang Chuan had a headache: "Old Ancestor, don't make yourself the public enemy of the Qingyuan Realm just after you have overcome the tribulation."

"How did I become the public enemy of the Qingyuan Realm?"

Patriarch Ziyun proudly said, "I am now the spirit of a supreme Dao weapon. My strength is far beyond compare. I'm going to attack them with a club. Who below the Tenth Realm can detect me?"

"Others may not know, but I'm sure I can." Jiang Chuan retorted.

"How can you have the nerve to say that?"

"I am originally a cultivator of the seventh realm, why can't I say it?"

"Forget it. I'm not going to knock you out anyway. One more or one less of you is almost the same."

"."

What does it mean whether there is one more you or one less you, it’s all the same.

What I asked you to say makes me feel like I, Jiang, am just a fake!
"One and one Qi gourd!"

At this moment, a sound like the friction between metal and iron rang in Jiangchuan's ears.

A figure surrounded by demonic fog appeared out of nowhere on the sixth floor of the underground abyss.

As the figure raised his hand, a huge devilish hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Jiang Chuan and Ancestor Ziyun.

The devil's hand is like a huge continent, extremely terrifying.

"The Howling Hell Demon Emperor!"

Lu Jinglin's pupils contracted: "He's really not dead!"

Leng Yunsong killed a demon queen with one sword, raised his head and frowned.

"His lifespan should have been exhausted five hundred years ago. Even if he's still alive, his body and spirit should have been exhausted. Why hasn't his strength declined, and he can still display the power of a virtual immortal?!"

"Go!" Patriarch Ziyun controlled his own body, the Qi Gourd, to meet the huge devil's hand.

Boom!

The Yiqi Gourd collided with the devil's hand, and the huge devil's hand was directly smashed to pieces. The aftermath was like a huge wave of fine sand, spreading in all directions.

Jiang Chuan looked at the Howling Hell Demon Emperor through the aftermath.

The Howling Hell Demon King has an ugly face and a pair of ferocious fleshy wings behind his back. His only remaining hands and feet are covered with scales of various colors.

His body seemed to be made up of various spiritual materials, emitting a faint cold light.

Feeling the aura emanating from the Howling Hell Demon Emperor, Jiang Chuan frowned slightly and uttered three words softly: "Underworld Sect!"

The aura emanating from the Howling Hell Demon Emperor was very similar to the aura Jiang Chuan felt in the Underworld Sect's cave world.

Considering his patchwork body, Jiang Chuan was 90% sure.

The Howling Hell Demon Emperor, who should have died five hundred years ago, survived by refining his primordial spirit into soul crystals.

"Huh? You, a mere cultivator of the Seventh Realm, actually know about the Netherworld Sect?"

The Howling Hell Demon Emperor looked at Jiang Chuan, then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face. "So you're a disciple of Bodhi Temple. The Underworld Sect was destroyed by the future Constellation Honored King Buddha. It's no surprise that you know about the Underworld Sect."

Liu Junming, who had just sealed the soul of an Eighth Realm Demon Emperor, suddenly changed his expression when he heard what Jiang Chuan and Xiaoyu Demon Emperor said.

"Have you ever refined soul crystals, or reached a cooperation with the Netherworld Sect?" Jiang Chuan felt uneasy.

In the simulation, he learned from Yue Feng, the elder of the Netherworld Sect, that the Netherworld Sect wanted to bring disaster to the Qingyuan Realm.

But Jiang Chuan didn't take it too seriously at all. After all, the three paths of the Qingyuan Realm were not pushovers.

The ancestors are either true immortals or immortal kings, and there are even sects that can produce fourteen levels of supreme beings.

If the Netherworld Sect could really bring disaster to the Qingyuan Realm, would it have to hide in a cave world and survive?
After seeing the Howling Hell Demon Emperor, Jiang Chuan suddenly realized that he might have underestimated the Underworld Sect!

And during the long years he spent in the simulation, he learned a lot of ancient history.

Apart from each other, he had only heard of two cases where the supreme beings of the Fourteenth Realm could take action.

One is that Taoist Taixu kills Immortal Emperor Swallowing the Sun, and the other is that the future Star King Buddha kills the Netherworld Sect.

According to Rabbit, although the future Star King Buddha was only at the peak of the twelfth realm before leaving the Qingyuan Realm, his true realm was already the thirteenth realm.

After leaving the Qingyuan Realm and returning to the Buddhist Realm, he went into seclusion and broke through to the thirteenth realm.

You know, even an eleventh-level being like the Seven Killing Demon Lord can plan for tens or even millions of years.

The dying Immortal King or True Immortal in the Shangcang Mausoleum can still make plans, and even leave behind some regrets, and remain in spirit even after death.

It is not surprising that a being whose real realm is the thirteenth realm would take action to destroy the Netherworld Sect.

But strangely, a cave world and some remnants were left behind!
This is totally unreasonable no matter how you look at it!
There are only two explanations Jiang Chuan could think of.

First, the future Star King Buddha wants to use this cave world and the remnants to make plans.

Second, the Underworld Sect had the means to deceive the Future Star King Buddha at that time.

Combined with the Underworld Sect, they quietly concealed the truth from the Three Daos and refined the soul of the only Tenth Realm Demon Emperor of the Underground Demon Clan into a soul crystal.

Jiang Chuan thinks the second one is more likely!
You can’t build a tall building on flat ground.

The means that can deceive a cultivator at the Thirteenth Realm can only come from the hands of a cultivator at the same realm!
And in the Qingyuan Realm, the only races that have truly given birth to the thirteen realms are the demon race and the innate god race!

Cang Huan left Qing Yuan Realm in order to attain the fourteenth realm. Bai Qing had just broken through the thirteenth realm when he was surrounded and killed by the human race because of the severe damage to his vitality.

Which race benefits the most from wreaking havoc on the Qingyuan Realm?
There is no doubt that they are the innate gods!
"You are a cultivator of the seventh realm, and you are qualified to question me?"

The Howling Hell Demon Emperor frowned slightly: "No, why is the aura on your body the same as that of a Void Immortal? Are you really a cultivator of the Seventh Realm?"

"Tell me everything you know about the Netherworld Sect, and I will spare your life, otherwise you will die!" Jiang Chuan said murderously.

The Howling Hell Demon Emperor laughed heartily, his eyes filled with disdain. "Even Fang Qingting couldn't kill me, and you, a mere human junior, want to kill me? Let me send you to hell!"

"Jiangchuan! Be careful!"

Lu Chenling said worriedly, "With the help of Dao Fruit and Dao Fruit World, the strength of the Tenth Realm cultivators far exceeds that of the Ninth Realm and the Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul. Even if you have a Qi Gourd and refine the Dao Seed, it will be difficult to defeat them!"

"Fortunately, I brought the Seven Killing Swords with me before leaving the sect."

Lu Jinglin put the two killing swords into the scabbard at his waist, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"With the help of the One Qi Gourd and fellow Daoists from the Five Demonic Sects, we should be able to kill the Howling Hell Demon Emperor."

"I also brought the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Banner from my Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Sect this time."

As Helian Cheng finished speaking, a black banner nearly two meters long appeared in his hand.

The long black banner is printed with many mythical beasts such as Kunpeng, Golden Crow, Vermillion Bird, and White Tiger.

A wild, primitive, brutal and powerful aura diffused out.

"With three supreme Taoist weapons, there's at least a 30% to 40% chance of killing Xiao Yu."

Leng Yunsong paused and continued, "Even if we can't kill Xiao Yu, we can still escape unscathed."

"Purgatory God Slayer!"

At the same time, the Howling Demon Emperor let out a long roar.

The flickering laws of the Tao intertwined in the sky, transforming into an endless purgatory.

There are countless punishments in purgatory, and there are wailing evil spirits everywhere, which makes people shudder.

Jiang Chuan looked at the falling purgatory, and clenched his five fingers into a fist.

　The foreshadowing of this chapter is in Chapter 64

　　
　
(End of this chapter)