Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 207 Proving the Way by Killing, Meeting the Old Man Again

After Zhao Huai killed the Golden Scorpion Demon King with one sword, a phantom of a glistening scorpion escaped into his body, and he felt his cultivation base slowly rising.

But not many. After all, I am already in the Nascent Soul Realm, and the Jindan Yaozu can only fight the tooth sacrifice.

The large crowd of beasts retreated slowly as if they had received some instructions.

The soaring dust rolled up, and all the giant scorpions retreated into the ground again.

The strange bird circling in the sky also left quickly, and he did not forget to stare carefully at Zhao Huai's silhouette before leaving.

The armored soldiers in the yellow sand all showed the expressions of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Those disciples of the sect also recovered from their nerves, put their swords into their sheaths, and helped the Scarlet Robe Sword Cultivator who was lying on the ground next to him, who stood up with his sword, walked towards Zhao Huai, bowed and saluted.

"Thank you senior for your help, Bajizong has recorded this life-saving grace!"

In the world of cultivating immortals, those who are able can achieve success, and those with high cultivation bases are the best. It is extremely difficult to be rescued by noble people.

"Junior Liang Rusong, dare to ask senior, is it the reinforcements sent by the Great Xia court?"

Liang Rusong asked very seriously.

In his eyes, Zhao Huai is already a first-line powerhouse like the elder of Dazong.

To be able to kill the Golden Scorpion Demon King with a single sword, he must be a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

This kind of person is also a rare big person for a disciple of his small sect. After all, the suzerain of his Baji sect is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Facing the problem, Zhao Huai thought carefully that he came to Xizhou because of his wife's personal conquest, and was worried about any mistakes, but he still nodded and agreed:
"That's it."

Liang Rusong sighed and said, "It would be great if there were more strong people like senior. Since Empress Daxia set up Anxi Mansion to resist the invasion of Manghuang, the entire front of Xizhou has moved thousands of miles to the east."

"The altar of Xizhou has been broken, and Manghuangtiandi has occupied Xizhou for three years. So many terrifying monsters have emerged from nowhere."

"There are innumerable demon kings under each demon throne. Among them, the eight demon kings are the most powerful. The demon kings who have survived three physical catastrophes are comparable to the gods. This golden scorpion demon king has only survived three times. A physical catastrophe, not to mention the digital demon emperors above Huashen."

When Zhao Huai heard this, his expression gradually became serious.

After the monster race reaches the third level of transformation, they will go through three transformations, corresponding to the fourth, fifth and sixth levels respectively. It is called physical catastrophe, which is the history of the monster race.

The great demon of the seventh realm can be called the demon emperor, with unfathomable strength, swallowing the light of the sun, moon and stars, and possessing the same supernatural powers as human monks.

According to the records in the classics, in the early Middle Ages, it was the place where the monster clan ruled and ascended. At that time, there were thousands of monsters, each of them refused to accept it, and all the worlds were filled with smog and tyranny.

It wasn't until there was the Supreme Being of the Race, and the Immortals of the Quartet came to the fore to establish enlightenment and order, and everything returned to stability.

But since then, the two races of humans and demons have also formed an irreversible contradiction.

The Land of the West State Oasis.

The wind was strong, and batches of birds of prey flew from the eastern sky.

A scarlet four-eyed black bird first landed on the shoulder of a man with black wings and sharp beak on the sand dunes on the shore of the green lake in the oasis.

That pair of shiny black wings was as long as three people, and under the bamboo hat with withered leaves, a pair of sharp eagle eyes were exposed.

"Another Nascent Soul cultivator has appeared. It seems that the strategic plan needs to be adjusted. We can't attack all the major cities. If the guys from Huangquan seize the opportunity in Zhongzhou, I will have a long time to wait for Manghuang to eat?"

The eagle eyes kept turning, the pupils condensed and then spread out, and said lightly.

"Perhaps we should focus on Anxi's residence?"

Soon, he stroked a horned skull in his hand, a dark light flashed, and a thick black mist gushed out.

"Report to the Lord Demon Emperor first. The demon kings from all walks of life are fighting on their own. It is inevitable that Da Xia will disperse their combat power. The most urgent task is to call up the army and launch a fierce attack on Anxi Mansion."

"Finish all the merits and fight."

"This Nascent Soul cultivator must also be taken seriously, and a specific demon king must be assigned to deal with it."

above the dunes.

Standing on the dark green fairy sword, Zhao Huai bowed his head to the disciples of the Baji Sect and asked, "How many other important cities are there?"

A handsome and beautiful disciple said honestly: "There are twelve in total. The Demon Emperor sent all the demon kings to lead the demon army to knock on the city gate. Now all the sects, big and small, are helping the Great Xia court to guard the border, but the manpower is still not enough. Many disciples of the sect died in battle, seniors might as well help them, the monster clans probably won’t dare to commit crimes on our side for a while.”

"In that case, take care."

After getting the answer, Zhao Huai didn't stay long, and after glancing at them, Yu Jian rode away with the wind.

A few female disciples of the Zongmen were left behind to discuss curiously.

"You said how long this senior has been practicing, but he is still so young."

"I guess, I have practiced for hundreds of years, and it is really rare to be so handsome."

"It should have changed his appearance. I haven't seen a Nascent Soul cultivator within a hundred years."

It's a pity that Zhao Huai couldn't hear these words anymore.

In the blink of an eye, he had escaped for hundreds of miles. Along the way, he encountered some small-scale scuffles between human and demon clans. He resolved them all with one sword, and then left gracefully.

【Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, just look at it】

Zhao Huai knew that he was going to face a fierce battle, so he took out the golden copper coin and checked Fufulai.

"For the direction of the divination situation, I need many different endings." He couldn't help thinking silently.

Soon the big characters appeared in front of my eyes.

[Hexagram [-]: Iron clothes are broken on the battlefield of hundreds of battles, the wilderness is surrounded by heavy siege, you go deep into the enemy's rear, and go straight to the base camp. The instructions you get are "disaster". 】

【Hexagram [-]: Skulls are all loess pawns. At dusk, the battlefield turns to ashes, and they move to border areas. The instruction you get is "disaster". 】

[Hexagram Three: One person, one city, three thousand miles, one sword can be a master of millions, to prove the way by killing, and defend Anxi Mansion. The instructions you get are "blessings". 】

Seeing this result, Zhao Huai thought for a while.

It seems that it is not a wise move to make a small fortune or move to a border city.

I almost went to the second ending.

Only the location of Anxi Mansion is the most important, if it is breached by the monster army, all efforts will be in vain.

On the battlefield, there is often nothing but reality.

The first second was safe and sound, and the next second the army came to invade, and it was like breaking a bamboo. It would be bad to hit Huanglong directly.

After thinking about it, Zhao Huai rushed towards the Anxi Mansion in his mind.

The location of Anxi Mansion is already within the territory of Zhongzhou, but it is only separated by a desert from Xizhou, and it is an important military base.

However this time.

The sky was blazing with flames, and a fireball fell from the sky with a diameter of more than ten feet. The heat of the explosion distorted the space.

A cold voice came from the flames.

"Meddling in the Demon Emperor's plan, die!"

A gigantic creature was exposed, it was a big red crow with a crown of fire and clouds, and its copper bell eyes were red. When it spread its wings, flying sand and rocks were immediately splashed.

"Crimson-eyed Huowu, the demon king of the fifth realm, has undergone two physical transformations, comparable to a human Nascent Soul cultivator."

Zhao Huai narrowed his eyes and saw the monster's real body.

The Huowu Demon King opened his mouth, and a powerful scorching wave immediately gushed out.

woohoo-

The sound of the ground burning and cracking was extremely ear-piercing, and the heat wave with a destructive aura spread out immediately, unexpectedly setting off a sandstorm, and the yellow sand covered people's eyes.

The human monks in this city of heaven and earth were aware of the movement here, and rushed over one after another. When their spiritual senses noticed the scene in front of them, they were trembling with fear and panicked in their hearts.

"This is a big monster that has undergone two physical transformations! It has awakened part of the blood of the ancient three-legged Golden Crow, and its strength cannot be underestimated! Once it spits out this breath of flame, it can easily destroy a city!"

"It's over, the elder is not in the city, and went to help other places. It's such a big monster attacking, can this city still be guarded?"

While many human monks showed fear, a young monk looked at the center of the dust and exclaimed in surprise:
"Look, who is that! Standing in the middle of the battlefield, opposite the Fire Crow Demon King!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's spiritual senses looked into the distance.

The Huowu demon king spread his bright and huge wings to swim in the sky, and breathed out a mighty breath of fire towards the man in white in the center of the ground, falling like a fiery meteorite!
boom--

The scorching energy fluctuations, with the terrifying aura of a demon king, spread out like water waves, destroying everything in sight, even the gravel became scorched black.

A cloud of fire rises directly from this side of the world, and the dust soars into the sky until the clouds fall down like a mountain of flames.

A huge bottomless pit was left directly on the ground.

Everyone realized it later, reacted, and said unexpectedly:
"Isn't this demon king coming towards us?"

"It is very likely that it is looking for trouble for the man in white."

"No way, what kind of existence can make a demon king treat it so seriously?"

Among the monks, there was a beautiful woman in a blue lotus-patterned dress, and she couldn't help being stunned when she saw the disappearing figure of the man in white.

Seeing the strange expression on her face, some juniors around said curiously:
"Senior Sister Lu, what's wrong?"

"I think I've seen this man in white before."

"Do you know this person?"

This junior was also very surprised. You must know that Senior Sister Lu is a well-known young arrogance of the Immortal Sect. After several years of retreat, she successfully broke through to the Golden Core Realm and became the mainstay of the sect.

She has been in seclusion for so long, she should have never seen anyone.

"Just a lot like an old friend I met."

When Lu Wanqiu saw that the man in white disappeared and did not reappear, she couldn't help worrying on her pretty face, and her heart ached.

It's too bad.

The faces of all the monks became ugly.

The blow of the demon king just now could completely kill all the Golden Core cultivators, and the Nascent Soul couldn't resist head-on. They didn't dare to think about how they could survive.

But soon, a scene that shocked them all happened.

Appeared above the void unharmed in a white dress, and carried five flying swords on his back, all spinning in a circle, with cold light clanging.

He raised his right hand, pressed it falsely, and the five flying swords moved towards the Huowu Demon King in five directions to suppress it.

"One, two, three."

"this this"

The human monks below were amazed when they saw such a dazzling flying sword.

They also use swords, of course it is clear that usually a sword cultivator can only have one natal flying sword.

The more you control, the more demanding you are on the cultivator's own cultivation and talent.

Seeing that this blow failed to kill Zhao Huai, and even failed to injure Zhao Huai, the Fire Crow Demon King looked very ugly.

"The strength is not good, but the speed of escape is quite fast. This king will see who is faster."

The Huowu demon king turned into a stream of red light, dodging the five natal flying swords, and let out a long cry in the sky.

The sound resounded, and the monster beasts came out again from the east and north sides. The two ordinary monster kings headed by each brought tens of thousands of savage beasts to kill in the direction of the city gate, trying to take advantage of the human monks. Capture the city when you are at your wits' end.

"It's the army of the monster clan, return to the defense quickly, and garrison the city!"

A monk reminded him loudly, and everyone reacted immediately, and they all drove towards the gate of the city with flying swords, suppressing and attacking the demon clan!

Seeing Zhao Huai's safe and sound figure, Lu Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and also stepped forward with her long legs, Yujian charged in the direction of the monster army.

It's really him.

Not bad for him.

So many years have passed, and her strength has been much stronger than her.

"kill!"

The disciples of Wangxianzong were in mid-air, shooting fireballs and water dragons, sprinkling expensive talismans, and various methods emerged one after another. The soldiers of the Great Xiaxi Army formed an army formation, and in a mighty formation, they thrust in sideways to the demon army like sharp knives , while guarding the center of the city.

In a short while, the killing on the ground was extremely horrific, the yellow sand was covered with human blood and demon blood, and a strong fishy smell rushed over.

Zhao Huai didn't have time to pay attention to them.

Instead, he controlled the five flying swords and suppressed the Huowu Demon King.

This was the first time he used five swords at the same time, so he had to get used to it.

The Huowu demon king is very powerful and experienced in combat. He is definitely a demon king who crawled out of a pile of bones.

The monster race is no better than the human race, the weak eat the strong, and if they want to get resources, they can only become stronger.

Therefore, every demon king is an existence that cannot be underestimated, so Zhao Huai will not commit the taboo of underestimating the enemy.

He found the right time, and with a slap of his wrist, the lightning-fast Purple Electric Immortal Sword quickly slashed out, and the dense grid caught the trajectory of the Huowu Demon King flying across the sky.

Swah——

Lightning flashed, and the sound of hissing fell.

A red fleshy wing was cut off and fell to the ground.

The Huowu Demon King's expression changed drastically, his speed slowed down, and Zhao Huai kicked him down again.

Boom!
Kick it into the deep pit, then take Zidian, and stab the ground with a volley of sword.

To kill him directly.

At a critical moment, the Huowu demon king, sweating coldly on his back, sacrificed a palm-sized skull with horns.

A thick black light flickered, directly covering him inside.

It happened to resist the blow.

There was panic in his eyes.

Within ten breaths, the opponent chopped off one of his wings, and his strength can be said to crush him.

In fact, after several blows failed, he wanted to leave, but being locked in by such a white-clothed sword cultivator, it was useless no matter where he went.

The strangest thing was that the Fire Crow Demon King found that the state of the man in front of him had been at its peak and had never declined.

He felt that he was facing a vast and unfathomable sea, and he couldn't find out the truth.

Just like a thousand-meter race, the physical strength must be very strong at the beginning, and the weaker and weaker it is at the end.

But this human monk was on the contrary, fighting more and more fiercely.

He was a little overwhelmed.

Zhao Huai looked at the horned skull and narrowed his eyes. He felt a terrifying aura from it.

This power seems to come from the Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)