Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 391 Three Crazy Daoists, Demon Clan Birth!

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The finger is disintegrating.

Under the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation, the Quasi-Sage of Destiny will be robbed, let alone such a finger.

Even if he was as majestic as a prison and mighty as a demon, he still couldn't escape being suppressed.

groan!

Suddenly, above the sky, in the seven-color sword formation, a Zhiyang sword dragon suddenly became disordered and dim, and a flaw appeared in the entire sword formation, and the strangling power was stagnated.

It was one of the Zhiyang Divine Swords that suppressed a formation eye, it was extremely important, but something happened at such a moment.

Even the master of the Wudang peaks changed his expression at the same time. How could the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation suddenly go out of control? In the depths of the unfathomable void under the land of Wudang.

"Magic! Devil! Devil!"

On Fumo Peak, the old magic sound climbed to the top, as if it came from a distant time and space.

At this time, the disintegrating magic finger suddenly burst out with infinite magic, the purple-black magic light flickered, the cracked hole healed instantly, and quickly enlarged, along the flaw where the Zhiyang sword dragon was located, a finger like Gun, retrograde through.

boom!

The seven-color sword light splashed and splashed, forming a rain of light all over the sky. The Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Array sealed the void, but it could not seal the source of the devil energy.

This is a shocking change, the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation was torn open a hole, the magic finger pierced out, turned into a purple-black magic light, and was about to escape from Wudang.

Daoist Ning's face changed suddenly, it was better than him entering the realm of the eighth level of thunder tribulation, but it was difficult to resist the suppressing existence in the Xuanyin Cave of Fumo Peak.

Fortunately, the magic light ran away wholeheartedly. Even so, he was struck by a ray of energy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was almost smashed into the hole. The hideous crack.

"Master!"

At the foot of Qingyang Peak, the masters of the peaks exclaimed, and countless Wudang disciples tensed up. They never thought that such a scene would happen. The timing of the emergence of this demonic energy was too unexpected.

boom!

At this time, on Tianzhu Peak, the Golden Summit of the Taihe Palace.

A large, wrinkled, slightly thin hand stretched out, instantly enlarged, and enveloped the entire Wudang Mountain.

It's hard to imagine what kind of big hand it is, covering the sky and the sun. Compared with it, the magic finger before is probably a little inferior.

"Three crazy Taoists!"

In Wudang Mountain, there was a roar like a tsunami. Not only many Wudang disciples, but also many martial arts sects and aristocratic family members showed excitement. It was the one in the Taihe Palace on the Golden Summit of Tianzhu Peak who had been silent for many years. , there are many rumors, and today I finally saw part of his real body.

A big hand, flowing with yin and yang, intertwined and converged into palm lines, like dividing the boundary between yin and yang, grabbed towards the escaped purple-black magic light.

Destiny Grandmaster!

For many martial arts people under Qingyang Peak, even many top souls have never seen the Quasi-Sage of Destiny make a move. What they saw today was the first time in their lives.

Although the aura of destiny has never swept towards them and avoided everyone, even if you just look at it from a distance, you can still feel the aura of destiny, vast, stalwart, unfathomable, deeper than Wang Yang, like those nine days away. The vast starry sky.

Grasping it with a big hand, following an unpredictable trajectory, no matter who it is, as long as they look at it, they will feel a sense of powerlessness, because they can't avoid it, they can't hide it.

"Three Crazies!"

In the purple-black magic light, an angry roar sounded, but the big hand fell firmly, and grabbed it into the palm, obliterating it life and death.

died!

At the foot of Qingyang Peak, the hearts of many people in the Jianghu were relieved. The three crazy Taoists in Wudang personally made a move. Who can be the enemy of the power of destiny?

It's just that many people are puzzled, how can there be such a terrifying devil energy dormant in Wudang Fumo Peak.

However, it is clear that some of the first-class Hunyuan Realm and above have some understanding, such as Gu Xuantong from Chaoyang Peak of Huashan Mountain, who seems to have thought of something at this moment, and his face becomes a bit ugly.

After obliterating the magic light, the big hand belonging to the three crazy Taoists changed from solid to void and dissipated in midair.

Not the real body!

At this time, many people realized that even though the majesty was as high as the sky just now, it was not the real body of that person.

"town!"

Immediately afterwards, in the sky above Fumo Peak, Taoist Ning held a Zhenwu sword and moved the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Array. The Zhiyang Divine Sword that had been in chaos before had recovered as before. The demonic energy of the crouching demon peak was immediately suppressed again, and submerged into the depths of the Xuanyin Cave.

Standing with his sword closed, Daoist Ning's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say a word, even some top soul masters just thought they had just been swept by the devilish energy and suffered serious injuries.

Taking a step forward and landing at the foot of Qingyang Peak, Taoist Ning frowned first, then raised his voice and said, "The succession ceremony is over, comrades, let's go! Wudang has some impoliteness, and it must be made up for in the future."

The top primordial spirit figures of various sects and families secretly glanced at each other, and they understood that the matter was not that simple, but this was Wudang's family affairs, and it was not their turn to intervene for the time being, besides, they each had some, so it was not that easy.

"Master Ning Tong is polite! You have bothered me so much, the Five Sacred Sword Sect will leave!" Ironsmith Fei Changqing clasped his fists.

"Excalibur Villa farewell!"

"Amitabha! Sect Leader Ning Tong is polite, Shaolin bids farewell."

……

In just half an hour, at the foot of Qingyang Peak, there were thousands of masters from martial arts sects and aristocratic families, all of them descended the mountain.

Then, Wudang closed the mountain!

At the foot of Qingyang Peak, many Wudang sects concentrated their attention, and the head of the sect ordered them to search the entire Wudang Mountain.

After all, it is not that there are some heaven and earth spirits in this world, even the master of destiny, it is difficult to detect the fluctuation of breath.

As for the many martial arts sects and aristocratic family members who went down the mountain, they had already understood all of them the moment Ning Taoist came back, and there was no difference, there was not one missing or one more.

A full hour passed.

Tianzhu Peak, Zixiao Palace.

This is the temple where Emperor Zhenwu is sacrificed, and it is also an important place for Wudang discussions. Except for the head of the sect, the masters of the peaks, and the masters of the halls of Tianzhu Peak, no one is qualified to step into it.

But today, in the past ten years, one more person has stepped into Zixiao Palace.

The Lord of Qingyang Peak, Su Qinian!

Sitting on the last Taoist chair of the peaks and veins, Su Qinian looked at the dozen or so chairs opposite. They were the hall masters of Tianzhu Peak who were in charge of the entire Wudang Mountain. There are also first-rate Hunyuan Realm masters like Taoist Jing Guan, the head of the Ritual Hall.

In the entire Zixiao Palace, he is the only one with the lowest cultivation level, only in the second-rate realm. Of course, in terms of force, he may also be at the bottom. After all, it is not that simple to become the master of all halls. It is difficult for a master to convince the crowd at all, without such background.

At this moment, the head of the sect, Ning Daoist, looked around for a week, paused slightly when his eyes swept over Su Qinian, and then said in a deep voice: "The two Taoist priests on duty at the Xuanyin Cave on Fumo Peak disappeared, it should be was killed, the seal in Xuanyin Cave was dissolved, and although the magic light was wiped out, the Demon Emperor inside the seal has disappeared."

what!

This time, everyone in Zixiao Palace was startled, even if they were the top primordial spirit figures, even Su Qinian at this moment already knew that in the Xuanyin Cave of Fumo Peak, although he had never really The seal of the so-called six-day demon king, but there is really a demon king in the town.

The Demon Emperor is not a human race, not a demon way, but a demon race!

More than [-] years ago, the race that came to this world together with the demon clan was only a small number, not even a hundred, but even any one of them almost possessed the realm of primordial spirit. Many demonic martial arts and bloodline supernatural powers can not only seduce people's inner demons, but also pass down the demonic way in the end.

The demon clan kills people, and the demon clan kills people's hearts!

So at the beginning of the Han Dynasty, together with the kingdoms of the four directions and the masters of the destiny, not only the nine demon saints were exiled, but also many demon clans were divided and suppressed in the four directions. Among them, Wudang Mountain Fumo Feng, there was a Demon Emperor suppressed.

Unlike the monster clan, although the demon clan is rare, it is extremely difficult to destroy. As long as the demons are not extinct, the demon clan can only rely on seals and continuous refinement over a long period of time.

According to the head of the Ningdao people, until now, with the passage of time, nearly half of the nearly one hundred demons that came that year have been refined into ashes and completely annihilated, but some of them are still alive, even Summon the people in the magic way through the inspiration in the dark, and come to break the seal.

It can be known that even the contemporary three crazy Taoists, what is wiped out is only a wisp of the power of the demon emperor. Although his real body is weak, he still lives firmly in the seal in the Xuanyin Cave.

But now, the seal melted away silently, and the Demon Emperor was nowhere to be found.

This almost pierced the sky. A demon emperor escaped, even though he was extremely weak after thousands of years of refining, but now he has escaped from Wudang, I believe it will not take long to recover, and there will be a chaos in the world .

A demon emperor is comparable to the existence of the master of destiny, and even lived longer than the demon emperor of the demon clan.

At this moment, in Zixiao Palace, everyone's eyes became heavy. Similarly, no one mentioned the sudden disorder of the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation.

The Demon King is born!

Su Qinian's mind tensed up, it was really troublesome, he felt a little uneasy in the dark, I am afraid that the world will not be stable for a long time. (Ask for a recommendation ticket and ask for a monthly ticket. Starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!! Well, the cold is basically back to normal. Starting tomorrow, the update should return to normal. Continue to make up changes at the right time, tomorrow will be three more.)

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