Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 229 Covering the sun and the moon with one palm
In the dark Beimang, an incomparably terrifying power rose instantly, and spread in all directions in the blink of an eye.

The sun, which was already set down to the west, seemed to be frightened by the owner of this momentum, and disappeared into the western sky in a trance.

"How could there be such a majestic ghost energy in Beimang? Damn it, it's the old demon of Montenegro!" A voice of exclamation came from a luxurious hall in the Great Zhou Palace.

In addition to the speaker, there were many other people in the hall, and they all looked at Beiman Mountain outside the capital with ugly expressions.

Tie Ying and Yuan Guangxiao, who were still discussing with the person who spoke just now, could not help but feel a little lucky when they looked embarrassed. Fortunately, they didn't ask the big brother to directly bring the matter to the Da Zhou Enshrining Hall, otherwise today's event might be It's hard to be kind.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than the black mountain old demon occupying the yin world, but he wants to corrupt the yang world without knowing his life. Do you really think that my 400-year inheritance of Dazhou is for nothing?
Come, please go and invite the emperor Liuxi, I will meet this old man from Heishan today to see how much he weighs.

Except for five worshiping King Jing, seven worshiping Chengyang King, and Tie Ying, the rest of the people in the worship hall went out of the city with the king to wipe out the deployment of the old black mountain demon. "

Seeing the enshrinement hall full of anger enshrining the Eight Worthy Kings, all the priests in the enshrinement hall wisely shut up and chose to obey orders.

This eight virtuous king is the emperor's great-uncle of today's emperor. He is a master of Taoism and even the peak of the Taoist true monarch level. With the magic treasures and secret techniques collected by Da Zhou, he once fought head-to-head with Da Confucianism to a tie.

Now coupled with the blessing of the dragon energy in the Six Seals of the Son of Heaven, if the old Heishan demon is in a panic today, he may end up in a situation that cannot be reversed.

The Great Zhou has not been able to stand upright so far. The reason why the demon monk Pudu Cihang dare not act recklessly like the original work is because the royal family is guarded by the Great Zhou's Qingtian White Jade Pillar.

Otherwise, you think that Purdue Cihang who recites Buddhist scriptures is really a vegetarian.

In the post station in the city, Wang Yu, who was standing on the second floor of the post station, first took a serious look at the strength of the Black Mountain old demon who was showing off his power in Beimang with Tianyantong, and then turned his head to glance at the group of people who had already risen into the sky in the palace. Roughly explore their strength.

With his eyesight, it only takes a moment to analyze the two parties in this confrontation, who will laugh at the end.

The Black Mountain old demon is worthy of being the old ghost who can be ranked first among all the demons in the world. Although he is a ghost cultivator, his physical foundation is not inferior to Yan Chixia and other big disciples.

With such a foundation, coupled with its ghost emperor realm comparable to that of Taoist celestial masters, the hidden power of the Great Zhou royal family may suffer a big loss this time.

To be honest, even if Wang Yu himself didn't have the attacking methods to restrain ghosts such as palm thunder and samadhi real fire, he couldn't guarantee that he could defeat the old black mountain demon.

Without these two methods of divine passage, Wang Yu could at least guarantee that he would be able to retreat completely from the hands of the Black Mountain Old Demon just by relying on his current cultivation base of Immortal Dao and Grand Master's cultivation base.

However, after seeing clearly the depth of the Black Mountain old demon, the last trace of worry in Wang Yu's heart was removed.

The Heishan Old Demon, who is respected as the head of all demons and ghosts in the world, is only at the level of a ghost emperor, so the other demons and ghosts must be even more unbearable.

No matter how deep the three sects of Taoism, the four schools of Confucianism, and the six sects of Buddhism hide, Wang Yu has already seen their reality from the fact that they failed to overthrow the demons in the world.

I'm afraid this world is devoid of immortals, and the sacredness of immortals and Buddhas in the sky may also disappear without a trace like the world of Uncle Jiu.

However, the specific situation is still to be explored.

Just when Wang Yu wanted to see through everything, many offerings in the Great Zhou Enshrining Hall had flown out of the capital and arrived at the foot of Mount Mang.

Looking at Beiman Mountain, which was covered by the yin, and the many monsters and ghosts hiding in the yin, all the masters of the Great Zhou Enshrining Hall did their best to attack without saying a word.

The majestic qi and blood, the shocking sword light, the vast magic power, dozens of powerful attacks broke through the barrier of Yin Qi in an instant, and emptied a large area of ​​the densely packed demons and ghosts in the Yin Qi.

But with the whole hell as the backing, the Black Mountain army suddenly sprang out countless demons and ghosts to fill the vacancy that just appeared.

Faced with such a situation, the masters of the Great Zhou Enshrining Hall had no choice but to bury their heads and attack again.

But before their second round of attack fell on the group of ghosts, dozens of figures of different shapes jumped out from the Black Mountain army to confront a group of masters from the worship hall.

As a ghost emperor who has occupied hell for a hundred years, how could the Black Mountain old demon be alone.

To be honest, if he hadn't cared about the thoughts of these generals under him, the Montenegrin old demon would not have had the idea of ​​avenging Jie Sulang's son-in-law.

Looking at the many masters in the worship hall who were caught in the entanglement, the Eight Sage Kings, the head of the worship hall, looked very ugly. I didn't expect that the Black Mountain old demon had already gathered such a large force in just a hundred years.

If it weren't for Da Zhou's existence with his extraordinary strength, I'm afraid that he would lose miserably today, and the foundation of Da Zhou might also be shaken!

"Heaven and earth are boundless, listen to my orders. Thousands of rides and ten thousand statues, the wind and the clouds will add to the body. The old demon of Montenegro received me with a dragon fist of the emperor - the unification of mountains and rivers."

As the Baxian King shouted loudly, the Six Seals of Heaven, which was glowing with jade and floating around him, suddenly shone brightly, and six hundred-foot giant dragons suddenly jumped out of the Six Seals of Heaven, facing the one who was sitting leisurely among the ghosts. The Montenegrin old demon bites away.

Where the six hundred-foot-long dragons passed by, a group of ghosts were beaten to death by the dragon's might.

Even the big monsters who were entangled with many worship halls, one of them got stuck in the path of the six giant dragons, and was easily torn to pieces by one of the giant dragons.

All of a sudden, the situation on the battlefield in Beiman tilted towards Da Zhou's side, which encouraged many priests in the worship hall, and the power and influence between their shots were more than three points before.

And if the big demons who pestered them endlessly hadn't been concerned about the black mountain old demon's illustrious reputation, they would have fled in despair by now.

However, this scene quickly became a passing scene.

Facing the six hundred-foot-long giant dragons that were biting at it, the black mountain old demon's buttocks didn't even move from the skull throne under its crotch, and six evil lights of death condensed between its fingers, killing the six hundred-foot-long dragons. The dragon was ground to dust.

"Eight Worthy Kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty, that's all. If you don't have any new tricks, don't blame me for swallowing you and nourishing yourself." The black mountain old demon with a strange smile looked seriously at the many offering halls in front of him. After swallowing these powerful monks for a while, his strength should go further, right?

Licking his tongue, the hungry Black Mountain old demon stopped talking, and a ghostly big hand that covered the sky and the sun took shape under its control, and slapped towards the Eight Wise Kings.

(End of this chapter)