Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 852: The Xuanhuang Yin-Yang Flag Jade Talisman to Calm the Devil's Breath

Under the dark sky, the two paths of Xuan and Mo were facing each other.

Yaoguang noticed something and looked back, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are here."

Chen Mu and the other man first took a look at the situation on the field, then jumped down and said in a deep voice: "We are still a step too late."

The two were not like Yaoguang and the others, who had already traveled a distance when they received the news. They were also not like Han Cang who set out early and had enough time to escape.

Being able to arrive at this time was already the limit of their flying speed.

"Chen Shangzhen."

"Chen Shangzhen, Tao Huanzhen..."

At this time, Miao Yan and others also came over to greet him one after another, but their expressions were still solemn.

"It's time and fate, so why should I be late?"

After Chen Mu and the other two returned their gifts one by one, Yaoguang sighed secretly and said solemnly, "Now we can only hope that Feng Mingde has made sufficient preparations and can suppress this demonic cave..."

Chen Mu remained expressionless. He nodded slightly and looked forward with everyone else.

In the distance, the old demon Xuehuang looked at Feng Yangde as he entered the cave, his eyes filled with anxiety. He said, "Chief Envoy, how can we allow this man to suppress the demon cave?"

Han Cang didn't seem anxious at this moment. He glanced at Chen Mu and said without any joy or sadness, "Now that this person has arrived, Feng Mingde will be unable to stop him."

The old demon Xuehuang looked in the direction of the scene and saw a handsome young Taoist in a black robe and jade hairpin. He felt inexplicably annoyed and said in a deep voice, "Who is he? How could he make the chief envoy so fearful? Could he be better than Mingchenzi?"

After this question was asked, Yan Xinjue and the others remained silent.

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't want to waste my energy."

Han Cang murmured, "Besides, how can a demon cave that can transform from the virtual into the real be suppressed by one person?"

At this point, the overall situation is almost set in stone.

The reason why he set out to compete with Feng Yangde just now was just to be on the safe side and strive to be perfect.

Even if Feng Yangde was allowed in, could a mere Nascent Soul cultivator really cause any trouble?

"Let's see..."

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In front of the magic cave, Feng Yangde's heart was pounding like thunder.

He tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, took a deep breath, and walked ten steps to the magic cave.

The Xuanmen changed their minds and the evil ways stopped.

The clan's hundreds of years of planning is now only one step away.

Looking at the huge, cylindrical Demon Cave in front of him, his eyes suddenly became dazed.

But the trance only lasted for a moment. After a moment, he fixed his eyes, his soul almost reaching the top, and concentrated on observing the changing trends of the magic cave, waiting for the best opportunity.

As he entered into a state of meditation, he felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the only sound in his ears was the whirring sound of demonic energy.

The ground beneath his feet trembled slightly, as if the earth's veins were raising their heads and wailing.

Gradually, what he saw before his eyes was not just the devilish breath and turbid air, but also wisps of almost transparent, yet somewhat dark, devilish thoughts that floated out of the devil cave and gathered into strands.

Feng Yangde looked straight ahead, and a breeze blew around him, blowing away the evil thoughts that were gathering around him.

After another hundred breaths, everyone suddenly heard a faint sound.

This sound is not heard by the ears, but rather rings in the heart, making it impossible to understand and impossible to eliminate.

At the moment when this sound was uttered, rolling waves arose in the center of the magic cave, and the void twisted into waves. At first, it was just ripples, but the ripples became faster and faster, and the waves became higher and higher, like drumbeats and rain, and suddenly there was a loud thunder!
"boom!"

But there was a loud noise, and the evil spirit and foul air in the area thousands of feet around seemed to boil!

Feng Yangde's eyes grew brighter and brighter. The moment the loud noise was heard, he suddenly shouted in his heart: "Now!"

He waved his hand, and a small triangular flag appeared in front of him.

This flag has two sides, its color is dark yellow. The positive side is embroidered with a golden crow carrying the sun, and the negative side is painted with a jade toad worshiping the moon. Once it appears, a breeze will arise.

"This is……"

Everyone in the Xuan Sect stared with their eyes wide open, and cried out in surprise: "Xuanhuang Yin-Yang Flag!"

"This flag has been lost for a long time. It turned out to have fallen into the hands of the Luoxia Tianzong..."

"No wonder Feng Yangde has such crazy ideas, he actually has this treasure to help him!"

Chen Mu was also shocked. As a Supreme Being, he had read many records and naturally had seen the name of "Xuanhuang Yin Yang Flag".

This flag became famous more than 6,000 years ago. It is an excellent spiritual treasure, almost at the level of an immortal treasure.

It is said that when this flag is waved, it can reverse the yin and yang energies, making the day like an eternal night and the night into bright day. It can also summon the chaotic black and yellow energy to attack the enemy and protect the body. It has many wonderful uses.

One of them is the transformation of clarity and turbidity, which is often used to find a place of practice and promote a blessed place.

It is perfect for this purpose.

"Han Shoushi!"

Yan Xinjue and his companions became anxious.

Han Cang's face also looked a little ugly, knowing that the situation had become more uncertain.

If he had known that Feng Yangde was so "adequately" prepared, he would have tried again no matter what.

But it was too late to regret now. Success or failure was only a matter of a moment. He could only pray in secret...

The flag fluttered in the wind, Feng Yangde grabbed it, and all his magic power surged out like a dam bursting. After the flag gave off an inexplicable aura, he stretched out his hand and waved it suddenly!
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, thunder rumbled, and the demonic energy that was thousands of miles away, like a vortex of wind, suddenly stopped. Then the dark clouds turned white, and the turbid air turned clear. Streams of clear and spiritual energy floated between the sea of ​​clouds and fell into the demonic cave below.

Feng Yangde kept moving, his teeth clenched, his face flushed, and he waved the flag in his hand repeatedly.

More and more pure and spiritual energy sank above the magic cave, weaving into a blue curtain, as if the blue sky was above, and it actually blocked the outburst of evil thoughts.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, Lang Yuanwu clapped his hands with his fists, shouted loudly, and almost raised his arms to cheer. His flushed face showed that he was very excited, and he seemed to be working together with Feng Mingde.

Yaoguang and others also showed joy on their faces, not because they were happy for Feng Yangde, but because they were happy for this world!
Han Cang's face was as dark as dark water. Looking at Feng Mingde who was still waving the flag, he could no longer maintain his rationality.

Even if the suppression is only for a moment, even if there are people from the Xuanmen who stand in his way, even if it is doomed to be a waste of effort, he will fight for it!
"Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed like a ghost and rushed straight towards the magic cave in front.

Yan Xinjue and others also gritted their teeth and followed.

Chen Mu had been paying attention for a long time and woke up immediately. When he took a step forward, a huge wave suddenly appeared under his feet, flashed in the air, and then spanned the two places.

Han Cang's eyes grew colder and colder, without stopping. Black smoke billowed behind him, and a terrifying demonic form emerged from it.

This demonic form seemed to have been condensed from the ancient demonic abyss. It possessed six faces and twelve arms, each tinged with a chaotic color. Its spines bulged like sword peaks a hundred feet long. Its body was entangled in black evil chains. Although it was clearly not a physical entity, a rustling sound could still be heard. "Six Extreme Luotian Demon!"

Chen Mu's expression straightened up, and his mind rekindled. He added another ray of silver light to the huge waves, and they all rushed towards Han Cang.

Yaoguang and others were not idle either. They each stepped forward to use their skills, or flew to Chen Mu to help, or looked for Yan Xinjue and other demon cultivators.

Suddenly, battles erupted in the sky, and all sorts of spiritual energy and demonic energy collided with each other, erupting into clouds of shock...

Feng Yangde has no time to pay attention to the situation off the field, even though the trend is positive now.

He looked inward at the world, silently estimated his remaining magic power, and suddenly felt happy.

"It's really enough to suppress it!"

Although he had the "Xuanhuang Yin-Yang Flag" in his hand, he had no magic cave for him to practice in beforehand, so he was inevitably unsure.

But now it seems that it is destiny that he should achieve the state of incarnation!

Thinking of this, he turned his hands over and over again, waving them even harder.

Under the clear and spiritual sky, the magic cave was like a dried-up spring, it only had the momentum to gush out energy, but the evil thoughts it emitted were gradually decreasing.

Without the Demonic Eye's emanation, the demonic aura between heaven and earth grew fainter and fainter. A few rays of sunlight seemed to have barely emerged, but they had turned the clouds here a bluish-gray color...

The other end of the magic cave.

Blood rain fell across the thousand-foot gorge, and the earth veins twisted into a dark red blood river in the purple lightning. The floating islands of bones suspended between the cliffs slowly turned, and chain-like evil winds ran through them, making a sound of metal clashing.

As the magic cave changed, a brutal and cold gaze fell on it, as if it could see through the crack and see the scene in another space.

"Candlestick chart."

Suddenly, an extremely cold and inexplicable syllable sounded.

Countless demonic spirits and souls were lying on the ground like ants, trembling all over, not daring to do anything out of the ordinary.

Only a red-haired, one-horned true demon stood up with understanding. Without a moment's hesitation in his crazy eyes, he decisively sacrificed his life and turned into a demonic sound and flew into the crack.

The next moment, a light hum suddenly sounded from the top of Chongyun Mountain, which was unknown how far away.

The sound is like the chirping of cicadas, just like walking in the woods on a summer afternoon, rising from all directions, no one knows where the sound comes from, nor when it will end.

Chen Mu and the others were only cheered up, as if cold water was poured on them, but they didn't feel anything else after they came to their senses.

However, Feng Yangde, who was waving the flag, suddenly stiffened, his eyes dimmed, and his vitality disappeared rapidly.

This sudden scene shocked everyone present and they were stunned on the spot.

When Feng Yangde was completely exhausted and fell from the clouds, Lang Yuanwu suddenly woke up, flew away, and cried out with bloodshot eyes, "Brother!"

Feng Yangde may have heard his junior brother calling him, for he did not look frightened or even sad before his death, but only showed a hint of regret.

He turned his head slightly, as if wanting to take another look at his fellow disciple, but before he had turned halfway, a breeze blew and he turned into dust and flew away...

A chill ran down the heart of everyone present, including the demonic cultivators.

It wasn't a fight between the two sides, and there was no fluctuation of the spirit transformation. So, apart from the other side of the magic cave, who else could be the suspect?
The key question is, what kind of method is this? It can actually cross the barrier between the two realms and annihilate a late Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant...

After being shocked, Han Cang reacted and hurriedly looked towards the location of the magic cave.

After seeing the pure spiritual energy rapidly fading and the magic cave regaining its momentum, he was stunned at first, and then a feeling of ecstasy surged in his heart.

Feng Yangde failed to succeed, the magic cave solidified in an instant, and the Xuanmen sect was doomed!

The best opportunity has passed. Even if someone casts a spell to suppress it, they will never be able to resist the vast evil thoughts.

In this round, the Demon Alliance won!
And the result was just as he expected. Lang Yuanwu suppressed the grief in his heart, took the "Xuanhuang Yin-Yang Flag" and waved it. However, the transformable pure spiritual energy was crushed into nothingness by the torrent of demonic energy as soon as it was born. How could he suppress the demon cave?

The expressions of Yaoguang, Tao Xianxu and others changed drastically. Even with their state of mind, they couldn't help but feel hopeless at this moment.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

On the other hand, Han Cang and others were laughing loudly at this time.

Han Cang looked at Chen Mu, flicked his sleeves and laughed loudly, "Fellow Daoist Chen, in the Dao Palace, your Xuan Sect won a round, but here, it is my Meng Sect that has the upper hand."

"The defeat in this battle was not caused by you, but by fate. We are to face the calamity and rebuild a new heaven in this world!"

Yan Xinjue also stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Fellow Daoist Chen, to be honest, I admire you immensely, but how can you, alone, stand against such a powerful force?"

"Now that the situation has been decided and the demonic calamity is approaching, fellow Daoist, please return to the mountain gate quickly and make plans early. We are willing to respectfully see you off and will not stop you."

The others remained silent, apparently approving of this move.

It's not that they don't want to kill Chen Mu, it's just that it's the final stage and it's time to return to Mengzong to collect the reward. They don't want to fight desperately at this moment.

After all, Chen Mu was no ordinary man. If he was pushed to the limit and led the Xuanmen people to pursue them closely, no one except Han Cang himself could guarantee that they could retreat safely...

For a moment, several demonic cultivators turned their attention, and the Xuanmen side was also waiting for Chen Mu to express his opinion.

To fight or to flee, all depends on one person's decision...

The waiting time seemed to last a long time, yet it also seemed like only a moment had passed.

Chen Mu's expression was solemn, his brows as white as frost. He glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone, it's too early to talk about victory or defeat right now."

As soon as these words were spoken, both Xuan and Mo's hearts trembled!
Looking at Chen Mu again, he swung his sleeves vigorously.

As he moved, a jade talisman flashed, and then turned into a cold and clear light that was as eye-catching as the bright moon and shot straight into the sky.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The movement of destiny is indeed beyond the reach of Taoism. If the magic cave is truly achieved, he will naturally be unable to stop it.

However, the magic cave is about to be completed but not yet completed, even if it is only for a moment, it will always be in an unfinished state.

Although human resources are sometimes limited, they are not limited at present.

It can be seen that this is not a dead end, and there is still a chance to break the deadlock.

After that ray of spiritual light rushed out, it continued to climb, and soon reached the top of the magic cave. With a loud bang, it rushed straight into the sky, and then pure energy and spiritual inspiration came from all directions.

Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles and even ten thousand miles, the clear energy and spiritual energy were like the floating mountains and seas, crisscrossing each other, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly made this side of the world embarrassed!
On the other hand, in this magic cave, endless pure energy and spiritual energy were rushing towards it, colliding with the devilish breath and turbid air in the sky. The remaining waves spread thousands of miles away, and even the void in the center was distorted.

All the cultivators of the Xuanmen sect saw this strange phenomenon. Except for Tao Xianxu who recognized the aura of True Lord Xuyun, everyone else looked shocked.

When the Demon League and others noticed Chen Mu's bad tone, they became alert, and when they saw the spiritual light, they all felt that something was wrong.

Han Cang's expression changed several times, and when he saw that the evil spirit and turbid air in the sky really stagnated, he was even more shocked.

Something that seemed almost impossible was changed because of the person in front of him!
At this moment, the only way to stop it was to kill Chen Mu. He came back to his senses in shock and shouted: "Let's kill together!"

As soon as the word "kill" was uttered, the man turned into a black light and rushed forward first.

This reminder prompted Yan Xinjue and the others to react, shouting loudly and following closely with their own methods...

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(End of this chapter)