Raising the Demon

Chapter 512 There are enemies, so I exist

One arrow is strong and one arrow is weak.

Maintaining a peculiar rhythm, arrows are flying towards them, the strong are going forward indomitably, no matter what methods they use to block or block it, they can't stop it, it will always fall where it should fall, or The eye of the formation, or the top of the mountain, exploded and collapsed.

And the weak... After dozens of arrows in a row, they gradually become stronger. It seems to be contaminated with the artistic conception of "persistence". No matter what kind of obstacles, they can break through one or two floors. It can no longer be stopped.

It is not that Wanbaozong has no masters, they have a total of five immortals, and there are three of them in the mountain gate at this time.

The Wanbao sect is called Wanbao because they are good at refining treasures, and their kung fu attributes are actually more of a fire attribute.

Four of the six immortals they once had were of the fire attribute, and one of the strongest immortals was Li Xianjun.

In addition, the title of Da Zhuang Xianjun was taken away by Zijian, and the remaining four are: Dun Xianjun, Tongren Xianjun, Ben Xianjun, and Feng Xianjun.Corresponding to the four hexagrams of Tianshan Dun, Tianhuo Tongren, Shanhuo Ben, and Lei Huofeng respectively.

And the ones who are still staying in Wanbaozong's resident are Tongren Xianjun, Ben Xianjun, and Fengxianjun.

There are three celestial beings around, and they let each other bully them to the top?How can such a thing happen?
Not to mention these immortals, even ordinary disciples can't agree.

"Senior brothers, are you going or should I go?" Standing on the mountain peak in the middle, Lord Feng Xian asked several senior brothers.

"You go." Both Xianjun Tongren and Xianjun Ben waved their hands not too interested, it was just an arrow from a new Xianjun - at this time they don't know where the arrow came from, and they seem too incompetent.

"Okay." Feng Xianjun waved his hand, and several thunderbolts suddenly sounded in the sky.

In the cloud layer, electric light flowed, and the winding electric light gathered in the air, gradually turning into a ball of thunderball burning with flames.

Combining Tianlei and Tianhuo, Feng Xianjun took an even weirder path along the way of refining weapons. He is not the best in terms of the stability of refining weapons, but his thunder and fire can always break through his own limits. Refining a good baby that surpasses its own strength.

The same is true of his attack, although it is very difficult to control, the power of the attack always wanders between the upper and lower limits, but the upper limit of his attack is the highest in the entire Ten Thousand Treasures Sect, even surpassing Li Xianjun's strongest attack!
The thunder and fire in the sky suddenly hit the arrow, and the arrow exploded in the air, turning into a ball of flames.

Feng Xianjun smiled at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, he found that the exploded arrow was actually not damaged. It trembled for a while, then rose up wobbly again, and flew towards the original target.

"Ah..." Feng Xianjun smiled embarrassedly, "I'm not playing well."

For others, this kind of abnormal performance will definitely be despised, but for Feng Xianjun, this is indeed normal. No matter it is other immortals or other people in Wanbaozong, they don't think there is anything strange. He said that his performance was abnormal, and it was indeed an abnormal performance.

Feng Xianjun raised his hand again, and thunder and fire shot down from the sky, bombarding the arrow one after another, until No. 17 was bombarded, and the arrow finally exploded with a bang, turning into flying ash all over the sky.

"Oh!" Qiqi, a disciple of Wanbaozong who was still low in cultivation, cheered. They didn't realize what it meant to defeat that arrow after seventeen consecutive attacks.

Just from the shape of the flying ash and the color of the flame, everyone can tell that it is just...an ordinary arrow, not a rare treasure...

Feng Xianjun's complexion changed, seventeen times in a row, he couldn't play abnormally seventeen times in a row, this can only show... the opponent's strength is far above him!

In fact, Zhuzi may not be stronger than Feng Xianjun, but his Dao Xin has left the scriptures for hundreds of eons without regret, without abandonment, and without death.

The Dao Heart of Hundred Kalpas needs to be separated from the scriptures to complete it. There are very few people in this world who have one hundred and eight kalpas. Those who have one hundred and eight Taohua kalpas are even less, and those who have one hundred and eight peach blossoms The catastrophe can be resolved easily, and there is only one pillar who is not entangled in the catastrophe!
Zhuzi himself may not know it, but he himself represents a powerful Tao in this world!
In fact, Lord Fengxian had already destroyed the arrow in the first strike, but it was only the power of the Dao Heart of Hundred Tribulations that allowed it to continue to maintain its original state. The original trend was not completely eliminated until seventeen times later. The power of the Dao Heart of Hundred Tribulations.

"What a strange way, what a powerful way!" Xianjun Tongren's complexion changed, he turned his head and said to Xianjun Ben, "You and I go together?"

"Okay!" Ben Xianjun also looked dignified, and he didn't know if he didn't make a move. Only after he made a move did they realize that the opponent was indeed very powerful, and not one of them could deal with it.

And the other party has already bullied and came to the door, how can we not show them some color?

"The three patriarchs have all shot!" Watching the two immortals go against the sky, and the remaining Feng Xianjun took action to protect the formation, and finally protected some Wanbaozong's face.

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Mengcheng Mansion, Caishikou, Zi Baifeng looked down at several monks who were escorted at Caishikou.

Several golden sword demons in charge of the execution had already raised their swords indifferently.

The whole body was dirty, and the monk who could no longer see his face raised his head and shouted angrily: "You tyrant! Why can you cover the sky with one hand, so we can't stand up and resist! I curse you! I curse you! One day you will too! Being……"

"It's time!" The executioner announced loudly with no expression on his face. Several golden sword demons raised their swords and dropped their heads. If a cultivator of this level cut off his head, he would really be dead.

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, and some people were cheering. The source of the chaos was finally executed, order finally returned to Mengcheng, and they would be able to live and work in peace.

Zi Baifeng sighed inwardly.

To some extent, what the monk said was right. He was indeed a tyrant, a tyrant who controlled everything. Under his rule, no chaos could be allowed.

But this is his choice, if he doesn't want the world to collapse and fall into irreparable suffering.

Prosperity, people suffer; death, people suffer.

Is it more painful to be happy, or more painful to die?
But at least Zi Baifeng knows one thing, as long as there are threats outside, his order will not be chaotic, his heart will not lose control, and he will not be overwhelmed by various desires.

Thank you to the demon country, thank you to the magic doctor.

Thank you Heavenly Kingdom and the major sects.

Thanks for all the enemies.

In the past few days, he shuttled back and forth between Mengcheng and Matou City, handling affairs on both sides.

The commotion in Mengcheng was immediately suppressed. All those who participated in the commotion were mercilessly deprived of the power to absorb spiritual energy, and were tried separately, and those who committed crimes were punished one by one, and even They did not commit a crime, and Zi Baifeng would not allow them to continue here.

They make mistakes the first time, and they make mistakes the second time.

Can you correct your mistakes?Repentant?Maybe, but the odds are very low.

There is a saying that is good, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.How long will it take to change?Zi Baifeng didn't think he had time to wait for them to change silently.

Zi Baifeng will not leave this kind of person here.

Some monks were directly executed because they were too bad. Zi Baifeng has never been a soft-hearted person. He may be kind, but he will never abuse his kindness.

For a moment, people in the whole city were frightened and applauded.

Then Zi Baifeng went back and forth to appease people in various cities.

Although Mengcheng is the base camp, other cities in Linsha Prefecture also need him to appease them.No matter how powerful Zi Baifeng is, it is impossible to compress the time. This back and forth, several days have passed.

The "Noise of Jijian Forest" connecting Mengcheng and Matou City also greatly increased Zi Baifeng's power in Matou City. A large number of monks, monsters, and ordinary people came here through the noise of Jijian Forest. Matou City transported a large amount of materials and started construction.

With Matou City on the east side of Qingshi as the center, a city that has just seen its scale has gradually developed.

People in Mengcheng started from building Linsha City, then Shanshui City, and now Matou City. They are very familiar with the construction of the city. Come back laughing and joking, just like going to and from get off work, not to mention how natural it is.

Even the children in Mengcheng will go to visit and play under the leadership of Mr. Private School, and they will be amazed at the strange city in the whirlpool of death.

On the third day after the hustle and bustle of Sending Sword Forest was connected to Mengcheng, something that surprised Zi Baifeng happened.

Elder Qingshan came to Mengcheng through the hustle and bustle of Sending Sword Forest.

Elder Qingshan has actually been wandering around the hustle and bustle of Sending Sword Forest for a long time.

Ever since Uncle Qingshi expanded and stabilized the territory, Elder Silver Wing and the others devoted their energies to repairing the Silver Wing Sun Breaker. The damage to the Silver Wing Sun Breaker was not severe, and its bones were those of Yinglong , it is almost impossible to damage, and the power device and formation are simpler and easier to maintain than ordinary cloud ships, because the core technology of the entire giant battleship is on the bone of the dragon, and it has not been applied to any advanced technology.

However, Elder Silver Wing couldn't be too ignorant of the world, so he sent an elder and an alternate elder to help Zi Baifeng build Matou City.

After all, Matou city is stable, so they can be safer.

Elder Qingshan has long been curious about the hustle and bustle of Jijian Forest, but he is from an orthodox sect, and has an instinct to avoid suspicion of various secrets of other sects. Although he is curious, he has never approached.

Is this a formation that can transfer time and space?Or is it a magic weapon left by the ancient power?Otherwise, why do people come out of it continuously and disappear from here?

But in the past few days, he saw that no one was guarding or paying attention to the hustle and bustle of Jijian Forest, so he approached cautiously.

When he lowered his head and passed through the hustle and bustle of Sending Sword Forest, he only felt a slight barrier, and with a little effort, he passed through with a puff.

The scenery in front of him changed drastically, the sun was shining brightly, and a huge tree stood between the sky and the earth, blocking the sunlight, but emitting light and heat like the sun.

The aura in the air was so pure that it seemed to have been washed. After taking a light breath, it immediately filled the whole body. Compared with the aura in Matou City, it was more transparent and active.

Then he had a strange feeling that since he entered the death vortex, the connection with Ying Longzong that was cut off was reconnected.

He hadn't seen that feeling of someone in the dark for a long time, and the sudden recovery gave him the urge to cry.

At the same time, Zi Baifeng was also shocked. He checked the hustle and bustle of Jijian Forest, and there seemed to be no change.

Then he realized that Elder Qingshan's feelings for him were completely different.

That is not loyalty, but a kind of convincing.

(End of this chapter)