Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 41 Refining the Demons
"What's going on? Who set up this formation?"

"Could it be those righteous mages?"

"Impossible. Everyone present is at least a Great Demon. No Righteous Mage would dare to sneak in."

"Hmph, no matter who set up this formation, if we all attack together, any formation will be rendered useless!"

"I want to see who is so bold!"

A demon said this.

Immediately, dozens of monarch-level demons jumped up at the same time, and colorful demonic energy intertwined and entangled to form a huge energy ball.

Without any hesitation, the energy ball hit the colorless barrier directly. With a bang, the seemingly indestructible barrier was instantly shattered and exploded into a sky full of fluorescent light.

"Get rid of these eyesores!" A great demon couldn't wait for the smoke caused by the collapse of the palace to dissipate, so he waved his hand and grabbed a gust of wind.

After the dust settled, everyone used their spiritual power to search for the person who had set up the formation, but after looking around, they did not find anything unusual.

"What's going on? There's no one here?"

"Could it be that this formation was set up in advance?"

"It's possible, but who has the ability to quietly set up such a formation in the palace of the Lord of Heaven?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Even Zhu Lan, the most proficient in magic among the eight demons, probably wouldn't be able to do it.

Seeing this, Shen Tian helplessly pointed to the sky and said, "Why don't you look up at the sky? Isn't the person who set up the formation right there?"

"Heaven?"

Everyone was stunned and immediately looked up.

Then, they met the eyes of the eight demons in the sky, and the eight bronze tripods in the hands of the eight demons naturally caught their attention.

The aura emanating from the bronze tripod was exactly the same as the aura of the colorless barrier they had just destroyed.

"How could it be possible? Why would the eight monarchs set up a barrier against us?" a demon asked in surprise.

There were also demons who had already noticed something was wrong and said, "I thought that according to the rules of previous years, Ximu should have appeared long ago. He is so late today. I didn't expect him to be waiting for us here."

"Fuming, what do you mean?" A demon recognized the demon who was speaking and asked.

Fu Ming raised her head with a sneer and stared at him, "Don't you see it yet? We're being used as tools. The King's Seat was just an excuse to deceive us from the beginning!"

clap clap clap! !

Fu Ming finished speaking,

There was a burst of applause in the sky.

The Holy Lord said with appreciation: "I didn't expect that there are smart people among you."

Fu Ming snorted coldly, "Saint Lord, if my guess is correct, you imprisoned us here to prepare for the upcoming great changes in the world!"

"Yes, you are very smart, but unfortunately, your intelligence is useless at this moment!" The Holy Lord said fiercely, pressing his hands in front of his chest, and an extremely strange purple spell appeared between his hands.

"The Heavenly Demon Refining Formation, rise!"

The Holy Lord cast a purple spell.

The spell slowly rose into the air, releasing eight familiar demonic energies that connected to the bronze tripods in the hands of the eight demons.

When the eight strands of demonic energy were successfully connected with the bronze tripod, a huge roar that sounded like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth rang out from deep underground.

Boom! ! !
The earth trembled, and ravine-like cracks appeared, tearing the earth into pieces.

Torrential demonic energy overflowed from these cracks, gathering into a ball of purple demonic light in the sky. Then, the demonic light exploded!
A large purple net like a curtain slowly descended, blocking off an area of ​​a thousand miles in radius.

"Oh no, the demonic energy in my body is dissipating faster!"

"It seems this is the real killer move that the Holy Lord and his men have prepared. They want to drain our demonic energy and forcibly promote us to Chaos Monarch!"

"Humph, so what? I don't believe this purple formation can still trap all of us!"

"Everyone, follow me!" Feng Yin, who possessed the power of the Origin Monarch, remained calm.

With a step of the foot, the ground shattered.

He had already drawn the broadsword behind him and slashed at the purple barrier in the air.

Seeing this scene, the other three hundred demons also took action. They also did not think that any formation could trap them.

However, when everyone's attacks landed on the purple barrier, everyone's expressions changed.

Because they found that the purple barrier did not move at all. Not only was there no sign of breaking, but the restrictive power of the purple barrier even became stronger after absorbing their power!

"How is this possible!"

"Such a barrier actually exists!"

Everyone showed an expression of disbelief.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord outside the barrier grinned and said, "Don't struggle any longer. This magic formation took me three thousand years to research."

"With the eight of us as the core of the formation, even if all of you work together to attack it for decades, there is absolutely no chance of breaking it."

"Besides, you are still inside the formation. Under the erosion of the Heavenly Refining Demon Formation, you will only become weaker and weaker."

"Damn it, Holy Lord, what exactly do you want to do? If we die, the world will be completely out of balance." Feng Yin pointed at the Holy Lord with the broadsword in his hand and roared.

As the only Origin Monarch under the eight Holy Lords, he also vaguely guessed what the Holy Lords were thinking.

But even if the Holy Lord and his men were really promoted to Chaos Monarchs, they could withstand this great change in heaven and earth.

In the next few thousand or even tens of thousands of years, the demonic energy will be weakened because of the Holy Lord and his men.

After all, the actions of the Holy Lord and his men are tantamount to forcing things to grow, and are consuming the demonic luck between heaven and earth in advance.

This time, before the Holy Lord could speak, Zhu Lan spoke up, "What does the imbalance of heaven and earth have to do with us? At worst, we can just leave this world."

Feng Yin was speechless for a moment.
Obviously, he didn't expect Zhu Lan to say that.

"Any unnecessary struggle is meaningless, just accept your fate!" said the Holy Lord, and a beam of magic light shot out from his fingertips, increasing the extraction speed of the Refining Heaven Demon Array.

Before long, many demons at the Great Demon level fell to the Demon level due to the loss of demonic energy, and there was a trend of continuing to fall.

"This situation is somewhat similar to Pangu Hell. Both rely on wearing away demonic energy to kill demons bit by bit. However, the Saint Lord and his men's methods are obviously more cruel."

Shentian looked at this scene and said, he didn't know how the Holy Lord came up with this.

"Damn it, I don't believe that I can't break this formation!" Feng Yin didn't want to wait for death on the spot, so he swung his broadsword, and the demonic energy of sin surged out, condensing into a phantom of the demon of sin behind him.

But just when Feng Yin was ready to fight to the death.

Dang~~
A clear bell sound came from the horizon.

The moment the sound rang out, not only the demons in the barrier, but even the eight holy masters outside the barrier felt their souls tremble.

Ximu looked in the direction of the bell and said solemnly, "Here it comes..."

(End of this chapter)