Raising the Demon

Chapter 493 A Heavenly Fire Spirit Endless
Zi Baifeng stood behind Xin Si's envoy with his arms around his shoulders.

He didn't realize that Zi Baifeng was standing behind him at all, and when he heard Zi Baifeng's voice, he trembled in fright, and almost threw the things in his hands out.

"You... you're back!" Looking at Zi Baifeng who was standing in the dead air, the Xinsi envoy was shocked.

"Have I ever left?" Zi Baifeng smiled.

He didn't leave, so why come back?

"Grab him!" Envoy Xinsi yelled, and Zi Baifeng subconsciously reached out to the center of his eyebrows, trying to pick a card out.

Then he suddenly discovered that the power of the tiles had completely disappeared, and now he didn't have any cards at all.

Even the fields he was good at had disappeared.

There are no cards, no power of the Raising Demon Art, not even a weapon at hand.

"Your sister..." Zi Baifeng turned around and ran away. He suddenly realized that he has no fighting power now. What should he do if he doesn't run at a time like this?
"Chasing, catch him!" Following the order of Xin Si's envoy, the demons rushed out, rushing towards Zi Baifeng in a swarm.

The two golden sword demons turned around and wanted to stop these demons, but they were in a state of death, all five senses were restricted, and they almost couldn't see their fingers. Zi Baifeng hurriedly said: "Come back soon!"

The nature of Zi Baifeng's spiritual power has completely changed. The nature of his power now is completely different from before.

The death aura that would have made it difficult for him to see was no longer an obstacle to him at all. Ever since he solved the riddle of the death aura and the devil aura, the death aura and aura were no different to him .

But these little monsters can't do it, they will still be attacked by this death energy.

The two golden sword demons, Shu'er, Gui Bao and the little monsters all returned to Zi Baifeng's sleeves. Zi Baifeng's spiritual energy gushed out from his body, forming a thin film around him, and the little monsters Close to his skin, Zi Baifeng used one of the golden sword demons as a weapon, and under the infusion of spiritual energy, he slashed out with a sword.

The few demons chasing at the front hurriedly dodged, dodged a few times, but found that Zi Baifeng's attack had no tricks, it seemed that he was just waving the sword in his hand randomly, suddenly became bolder, rushed forward, and wanted to kill Zi Baifeng The wind surrounds.

Zi Baifeng quickly turned around and ran again.

Zi Baifeng groaned secretly while running, his power was completely different from before, and the way of using it before seemed to be unworkable now.For example, the Wen Dao slaughter that was like using your arms and fingers before can't be promoted no matter what.

Although he also knows some martial arts fighting skills, he is not very good at all, and coupled with the poor flow of aura, his power is even lower.

In fact, this is not surprising, the nature of his spiritual power has changed, and the previous experience and way of using it are of course different.

Of course, compared with the aura of the Raising Demon Art, his aura level is not inferior now, but he doesn't know how to use it...

And more importantly, the spiritual power in his body was completely driven by the porcelain before, so he didn't need to worry about it. Now he has to run the spiritual power by himself, and he had never had experience in this area before.

"Grandma, did I solve the ultimate problem of the universe and leave all the damn tiles here, so I still have to die here?" How could Zi Baifeng be reconciled?

"You damn Dao heart, come up with a solution for me!" Zi Baifeng roared in his heart. After others had Dao heart, their strength improved by leaps and bounds. Why did Mao himself have a Dao heart, but his strength plummeted?
At this moment, a ray of light lit up in the sky.

It's like another sun in the sky.

"What is that!" The glaring light is so dazzling, even if other people want to ignore it, not even death can block this light.

Seeing that light, Zi Baifeng's tears almost flowed down.

Others don't know what it is, but Zi Baifeng is too familiar with that light.

Arrows falling from the sky.

Uncle Qingshi...

Did you come to save me after all?
"Dangerous, go back! Don't come down!" Zi Baifeng yelled at the sky, but how could Uncle Qingshi in the sky hear it?
Even if he could hear it, it was impossible for him to stop. Even if he would die immediately after falling, it would fall without hesitation.

"Good opportunity!" Seeing that Zi Baifeng stopped running away, he stopped and shouted at the sky, a demon saw the opportunity and stabbed Zi Baifeng with his sword.

With a sound of "Boom", a golden light fell from the sky, nailing the demon clan directly to the ground.

Wan Jianyu!
Zi Baifeng's card Wan Jianyu is gone, but Uncle Qingshi still has it!

That golden ray of light was just the beginning. The demons crucified on the ground were like a beacon, and countless golden swords fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

The neatly arranged golden swords lined up from the side of the crucified demon to both sides, forming an arc, and then closing into a huge circle.The center of the circle is Zibaifeng.

Second row, third row, fourth row.

No matter how dark the dead air is, it can't cover up the brilliant brilliance.

Ying Longzong, who desperately patched up the shield, finally had a little chance to breathe.

"Master Zi, he will be fine..." At this moment, no matter how heartless a person is, he can't say anything about Zi Baifeng.

Zi Baifeng first went out to help them find the jade regardless of safety, and then led their enemies away regardless of safety.

At this moment, they can only pray that Zi Baifeng is okay.

Zi Baifeng created a miracle once, maybe...he can create a second miracle.

At this moment, there was a terrifying muffled sound in the sky, like thousands of thunderbolts exploding thousands of miles away at the same time.

Everyone only felt that the top of their heads suddenly lit up, and then a golden light pierced the sky, and even the dead breath could not stop the light.

Then the second, third, fourth...

Every time a ray of light falls, it is a golden sword nailed to the ground, nailing the endless aura from the nine heavens into the ground. If there are demons who are unlucky, they will also be nailed to the ground and turned into this piece of land fertilizer.

"Run! Run!" Mo Kun was stunned. The golden sword from the sky descended with the pure aura from the nine heavens. Even the dead aura couldn't corrode them. The demon's corpse was completely evaporated by the terrifying power almost instantly. .

And the speed at which they push outward is really too fast and terrifying. In the blink of an eye, they have already advanced several kilometers away.

The violent vortex of death energy was also torn apart by the endless golden light. Within a few kilometers, the death energy was completely eliminated and excluded, and the aura filled with spiritual energy filled it, stirring each other and surging.

Then Wan Jianyu finally stopped.

At this moment, the demon clan was almost half broken, and Mo Kun and others who had escaped had completely lost their formation. Looking at Zi Baifeng, who was held by the stars in the center of countless golden swords, his face was full. Shock.

"Hahahaha!" Zi Baifeng's arrogant laughter rang out, he stretched out his finger to the depths of the death vortex, and shouted angrily: "Magic doctor, let you taste the power of this young master!"

He put on an arrogant pose, stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Look at my Skyfire Falling Sun Arrow! Fall!"

A sun fell from the sky, growing bigger and brighter.

The terrifying aura was pulled down from the nine heavens, a channel connecting the heaven and the earth was opened, and the endless aura of the sun flew towards the ground along with the skyfire falling sun arrow.

"Boom!" The entire earth was shaking, and terrifying spiritual power poured into the ground, turning the ground into golden-red magma.

At that moment, even Ying Longzong, who was tens of thousands of miles away, could see it clearly. The violent shaking almost made people unable to stand still.

True Immortal Eclipse shook his head slightly, and sighed regretfully.

Although the appearance of Qingshi Shenjun is gorgeous and powerful, it is impossible to resist the endless death and demonic energy.

Although the area where the Skyfire Falling Sun Arrow pierced through the dead air was vast, it was only a hundred miles away. Compared with the dead air vortex that had expanded to thousands of miles, it was so tiny.

Next to the black sun, standing is the emperor.

"If it falls and doesn't rise again, it means Zibaifeng has fallen." Hei Ri sighed and said.

He has seen Qingshi, knows the power of the sky fire falling arrow, and also has some understanding of Zi Baifeng's strength.

He is a true immortal, and he understands the strength of the magic doctor better, and he knows the horror of the death vortex.

So his judgment is the most authoritative.

Behind the emperor stood civil and military officials and leaders of various sects.

The people of Yinglongzong were also in their eyes, he shook his head and said: "Impossible, many of my Yinglongzong disciples' natal magic beads haven't been broken yet."

Although he and Zi Baifeng did not deal with each other, and could even be said to have a big enmity, but at this moment, he absolutely did not want Zi Baifeng to die.

And the members of their Ying Longzong haven't died yet, how could Zi Baifeng die?

Hei Ri just shook his head slightly, without explaining.A suzerain of Yinglong is not worth explaining.

"Natal magic beads are not omnipotent, and they also need to be sensed through spiritual energy." The suzerain of the Eastern Emperor Sect sighed.

Sect Master Ying Long stared, as if he wanted to refute, but he couldn't say a word.

Why doesn't he know?It's just that people are always willing to believe what they want to believe.

In fact, since the silver-winged sun-breaking ship was swallowed by the death vortex, none of the natal magic beads placed in Yinglongzong have not been broken.

In that vortex of death energy, how could it be possible that no one was sacrificed?

For a long time, Mr. Qingshi never flew up again.

Qingshi Shenjun silently sighed in the direction of the death vortex.

Zi Baifeng is dead, who else can help him?Are these people behind him?
Does he have to fight alone from today on?
The emperor silently looked at the terrifying black cloud pillar visible to the naked eye, sighed heavily, and said, "Come here, take my emperor's order and call all the masters of the heaven list."

The current situation is beyond what they can handle.

The power of death qi and devil qi is too great. If you don't have a higher level of aura, you will die if you get a little bit of it.

……

There was a loud "boom", and the tremor on the ground almost stunned Mo Kun. Mo Kun rolled and crawled, and broke free from the terrifying spiritual power and strong wind. Looking back, he found that he had completely turned into a ghost behind him. A piece of golden red.

Scorching flames erupted from the ground, and terrifying aura burst out, even if it touched it, it would burn through the body.

Although the dead air has great damage to the spiritual energy, but when the level of the spiritual energy is higher and the concentration is higher, the dead air has nowhere to hide and can only be melted away, just like every time Zi Baifeng completely controls the territory and kills the dead air. When the gas is expelled, it is normal.

The position where the Xinsi envoy was just now has been completely suppressed by the bluestone, and the terrifying aura swept across like waves, washing away a distance of a hundred miles around.

"Go!" Mo Kun didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran.

"Baifeng!" Zi Baifeng laughed loudly, and then heard a loud cry.

"Father?" Hearing that voice, Zi Baifeng's expression changed, he still remembered what Hei Ri said back then, even Qingshi Shenjun couldn't stop the expansion of the death vortex.

At this time, no matter who comes into this vortex, they must risk their lives.

"Father, why are you here? It's too dangerous here." Zi Baifeng looked up.

Zijian didn't say a word, he jumped down suddenly and hugged Zi Baifeng in his arms, unable to speak for a long time.

Zi Baifeng didn't dare to look up, he could feel from Zijian's trembling chest that Zijian was crying.

When the hustle and bustle of Jijian Forest disappeared, Zijian knew that Zi Baifeng was in danger, but he only took this card because Zi Baifeng needed the cards of Ji Jianlin's hustle and bustle to gain some advantage. gone.

But when the little demons couldn't take shape and could only appear in their own bodies, Zijian knew that something was wrong.

"How can I not come!" Zi Jian said after a long time before Zi Baifeng muffled.

Seeing that Zi Baifeng was still alive, he was indescribably happy.

"How is home?" Zi Baifeng asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I left a pillar to guard the house."

"I mean something else..." Zi Baifeng didn't know what to say, he had already lost the formula of raising demons, he had lost the tiles, and a lot of what he had before must have disappeared.

"Do you think I'm dead..." Zi Baifeng smiled wryly, "Mother doesn't know what it's like to be worried."

"Don't worry, your mother won't worry about you." Zijian said with a chuckle.

When Zi Baifeng and Zijian were talking about the old days, countless people flew out of the blue stone, and then Zi Baifeng saw Zi Wu and Xiao Shitou flying down on Taxue.

"This..." Zi Baifeng became anxious, "Father, how could you let mother and Xiao Shitou come here!"

"Do you think I can stop them?" Zijian said blankly.

Their family will live and die together.

As long as they are a family together.

Not only Zi Wu and Xiao Shitou came, but also many people from Xiayan Village. Yan Lao Wu was commanding many people and monsters, and began to move things down from the blue stone.

Xiaopan kept a straight face and looked down at the surroundings. He threw out the small formation disks one by one in his hand. Those formation disks seemed to have spirituality, flashing light, flying to the distance, and embedded far into the ground.

Zi Baifeng lost the celadon piece, and these little monsters who became demons because of the celadon piece and the formula of raising a demon could instinctively feel it, and they knew what happened without Zi Baifeng's explanation.

In fact, even if there were celadon pieces, Zi Baifeng might not be able to stick to it, let alone the power of the porcelain pieces has disappeared now.

Uncle Qingshi's Zhiyang Spiritual Qi brought from the sky is of course huge in quantity and high in level, and can compete with the Devil Qi, but the Zhiyang Spiritual Qi is rootless water, which is always being lost and eaten away. If it is not consolidated quickly, it may be persistent Not long.

Xiao Pan quickly created various formations, and then a huge amount of jade was transported out continuously. Xiao Pan began to build a terrifying formation comparable to Yinglongzong's mountain guarding formation.

But even so, the dead energy still couldn't stop eating away at it, the Zhiyang aura was rapidly being corroded and transformed, and the dead energy began to approach Uncle Qingshi.

"Father, I'm going to help Xiaopan arrange the formation." If it was before, Zi Baifeng would not be able to resist the invasion of this dead energy.

But at this moment, Zi Baifeng had a complete understanding of the nature and essence of death energy and devil energy, he and Xiao Pan got together, and the two of them studied head to head for a while, and then began to care about it.

Jade is the condensation of spiritual energy, and the large formations arranged with jade can only manipulate spiritual energy.

"If my conjecture is correct, the death energy will also have a special kind of condensation, let's call it the death jade. If we can find the death jade, we can set up a large formation that can resist and control the death energy. No matter how angry we are, we are not afraid." Zi Baifeng said.

"Death jade" is something he deduced, which is exactly opposite to jade, and Zi Baifeng also deduced the rules of death qi. Compared with the mysteries of the universe and the multidimensional universe, the nature of death qi is like an elementary school student's homework problem. Generally simple - of course, it is impossible for him to deduce other things now, and he can deduce it all because of the celadon piece that connects Zibaifeng's wisdom and power in all other dimensions with him.

"How long do I have?" Zi Baifeng asked.

Looking around, Xiao Pan saw that the dead energy was constantly consuming Zhiyang Spiritual Qi, and the space opened up by Uncle Qingshi was shrinking. After a little calculation, Xiao Pan gave a time.

"There are still four hours and three quarters of an hour. We need two hours to arrange the formation, so you still have two hours and three quarters of an hour."

"Time is a little tight." Zi Baifeng took a deep breath and said, "You get the rest ready first, and I'll go find Siyu."

He turned around and flew away, and under the worried eyes of others, he plunged into the vortex of death energy.

At this moment, only he can freely enter and exit the death vortex.

Braving the endless vortex of death qi, Zi Baifeng flew all the way to the hinterland of the vortex of death qi.

Theoretically speaking, the closer to the center of the dead air vortex, the more dangerous it is, and the denser the dead air concentration, the greater the possibility of the dead air condensing into dead jade. Of course, no matter how dangerous it is, Zi Baifeng will not worry about it. Not much anymore.

……

Mo Kun flew all the way to the depths of the death vortex, behind him were some demons, all of them were wounded and listless.

The terrifying impact of spiritual energy just now mixed a lot of spiritual energy in their bodies, as if a branding iron had been stuffed into their bodies, and the pain was unbearable.

He didn't know what kind of punishment he would receive when he went back, but the magic doctor is not a generous person, not to mention that the magic doctor lost an envoy this time.

When passing the "Lost City", he looked back.

Old Mi stood on the dilapidated city wall, looking at the soaring aura in the north, with a worried expression on his face.

"Old fans" is another camp of the demon clan. They were unwilling to obey the magic doctor, escaped from the magic doctor, and established a stronghold in the lost city, and the old fans were their leader.

　Modified, sleep!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)