God Ring Howl

"Senior Che Qi, I heard that the leader of the Blood Light Demon Emperor has promised that as long as he can really capture the Buddha City this time, he will give up Tianfo Island, one of the three Buddha Islands in the Buddha City, to the Golden Knife Gate of the senior. Is this true?" One of the Confucian scholars in a white robe asked with a smile on a half-century old man with a bluish complexion who was sitting directly opposite him with a flash of white eyes.

"This kind of private news can also be inquired by my nephew, which makes the old man look at me with admiration. The four-way door really spreads all kinds of news, but the blood-light demon emperor mentioned it to the old man in this way. Although Tianfo Island has a slightly inferior The spiritual pulse of Xuantie Mountain in the Focheng City is rich in Buddha spirit, which is indeed very beneficial for cultivation, but it is better than the place where the old man lives now. Of course, for the long-term development of the sect, the old man is not respectful up,"

The blue-faced old man cast a sideways glance at the Confucian scholar opposite, and said arrogantly and haughtily.

"Brother Cheqi, you are joking. The quality of the spiritual veins on the Buddha Island was so high that the pure Buddha energy emanating from it made it famous not only in the Buddha City, but also in the entire Buddhist world. What's more, this island also produces many rare spirits. Flowers and grasses, if the Golden Knife Sect obtains this island, they will surely go further in the future, and maybe they will be able to compete with Liuyun Sect, the number one sect in the Buddhist world, and it will be just around the corner," another middle-aged monk in a blue cassock said. But he said with a hoarse laugh.

"Fellow Daoist, needless to say, old man, haven't you also obtained more than ten kinds of rare and unusual materials, and it is said that there is also a set of secrets that Buddhism has never passed on, hehe, otherwise, you, an old guy who has always refused to be born, will Stupidly came here to help the Blood Light Demon Emperor," the bluish-faced half-hundred old man smiled and replied indifferently.

Of the three people sitting on this building boat, two of them are actually the peak cultivators of the late emperor level, and the other white-robed Confucian scholar is only a late-stage cultivator of the eighth-level emperor, but facing these two people, he is neither humble nor overbearing. A person with a lot of history.

The middle-aged monk heard the old man's answer, smiled slightly, and was about to say something more, suddenly a huge copper pillar standing in front of their building boat let out a low buzzing sound, and the color light emitted trembled and flowed in an instant. Stop, as if being affected by some invisible force.

"Not good, someone broke into the formation," the middle-aged monk shouted, and he stood up from his seat all at once.

The old man surnamed Cheqi and the Confucian scholar also stood up with a change in expression, and looked at the huge copper pillar at the same time.

"That person is in the southwest direction. Hey, it seems that he broke in from the outside. Those who guard the periphery layer after layer are really useless. Not to mention extermination, they can't even stop a person," the monk suddenly said. A dharma plate appeared, he made a formula with both hands, and after pointing at it a few times quickly, he became furious after seeing it.

"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Long, since you can break through the outer layer to intercept the pursuit of Dao Dao, and you still have the courage to enter the magic wind demon fire sky formation, it seems that you are not an ordinary person. Far away, with the power of demonic wind and demonic fire blocking him, this person must not be able to enter the Buddha City right away," the old man surnamed Che Qi suggested with a sly smile on his face.

"Then there will be brother Laocheqi," the middle-aged monk strode unceremoniously, and the man got into a car lightly.

Then the old man hit the car with a spell, and the car was immediately covered by a cloud of blue light, and with a tremor, it was submerged in the red light not far away, and with another flash, it disappeared There is no trace, as if it has merged with the magic wind demon fire sky juezhen.

"Wonderful, the poor monk has long heard the name of the magic windmill, but he didn't expect that there is such an incredible supernatural power in this formation. Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, it seems that brother Xueguang sent the fellow rider to this place Coming from a place next to the center of the formation, I'm afraid I really want to use this car." Seeing the magic windmill moving forward like a ghost in the red light without any hindrance, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but picked up the car. Beard, praised quite sincerely.

"Maybe, since I reached the peak of the Emperor Demon, my old friend and I can't guess the current thoughts of the Blood Light Demon Emperor," the old man laughed, but there was a look of disapproval on his face.

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he cursed cunning in his heart, but he smiled and didn't say anything.

Using various methods to secret the chess pieces, he has found out in secret long ago that this old man with the surname of Jindaomen Cheqi is actually a demon cultivator, but this is an extremely confidential matter. Once anyone finds out, no one has survived for a year All of them were wiped out by the Supreme Elder of the Golden Knife Sect.

The middle-aged monk even found out that the reason why the old man with the surname of Che Qi sneaked into the vicinity of the Buddha City from the demon world was that one was to cultivate the demon law for himself, and he had to rely on the Buddha light of Xuantie Mountain in the Buddha City to achieve great success; A secret order to secretly monitor all movements in the Buddha City, to collect the status of sects, immortals, Buddhas, and casual cultivators within a radius of ten thousand miles. If possible, use all means such as money, power, beauties, magic weapons, and secrets to seduce, corrupt, and instigate rebellion. Those with top-notch cultivation and supernatural powers will stand on the side of the demon alliance.

As for the middle-aged man, he stayed at the peak of the emperor level for tens of thousands of years, but he couldn't break through the current realm. Come to discuss, Xu Yi used all kinds of magic weapons, power, and beauties to seduce people, but the middle-aged people all scoffed and refused without asking.

After the Blood Light Demon Emperor personally visited him in secret and gave him half a piece of jade slip with his own hands to give him the magic cultivation secret of the Demon Dao Sect in the God Realm, he just thought about it for a long time and finally decided to join the Demon Alliance.

And this is just a formula that can make him ascend to the God Realm by taking half a step.

As for the other half, it will be presented by the Blood Light Demon Emperor himself after the matter is completed.

Seeing the aura of many generals in the army of the demon alliance, and the secret backing of the Demon Dao Sect of the God Realm, and perhaps its disciples secretly descending to the realm as backup helpers, the middle-aged man made a serious request to the Blood Light Demon Emperor ,.

This kind of cooperation is only for once. Once the battle of Buddha City is over, he and the demon alliance will go their separate ways from now on.

The middle-aged casual cultivator who has never participated in the internal strife between various factions reached a verbal agreement with the blood light demon emperor, and from the blood light demon emperor's conversation, he learned from the side that the old man with the surname of Che Qi in front of him got blood A medium-grade demon artifact refined by the Light Demon Emperor.

The magic windmill is specially designed to walk in the magic wind, monster, fire and sky.

The middle-aged man standing on the magic windmill once again glanced imperceptibly at the old man riding a car from the corner of his eyes, and groaned inwardly.

The speed of the magic windmill under the two of them was indeed a bit faster than that of an ordinary emperor-level middle-level cultivator. Under the tracking of the magic plate in the hand of the old man with the surname of the car, it only took a moment for the two of them to escape. Chased dozens of miles away,