Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 241: Zhao Huai saves her daughter in civil strife in the Demon Sect

The sky is blue and vast.

On the battleship of Momen, a young Moxiu respectfully clasped his fists in front of Situ Huan.

"Master Mozi, Wuwei City is ahead, and we will officially leave Zhongzhou after passing through this city."

"Ah."

Situ Huan responded lightly, looked at Zhao Ruyue who was sleeping soundly beside her, clenched the blood bottle in her hand, and put it into the magic ring.

In order to keep it quiet, the other party fainted directly, and took some blood to see if it could weaken the seal. Now it seems that there should be no problem.

If you want to break the seal, you need to sacrifice a lot of blood from the descendants of Yanzu to remove the seal.

If Lord Demon Lord is born, what are those guys from other worlds?
Back then, the great arrogance emerged one after another, and the Demon Lord and Yan Zu could compete with each other, and their strength and prestige swept the world.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the direction of a nearby battleship, pulling Situ Huan out of his thoughts.

What happened?

"Sir Mozi, we have been attacked by a large formation!"

A disciple of the Demon Sect came forward to report in a panic.

Situ Huan's face turned cold in vain, he came to the deck, released his consciousness, and looked around.

Only then did I realize that my position was surrounded by layers of flickering formation inscriptions.

At some point, he was ambushed.

The spirit-gathering array was engraved in the formation, which contained a large amount of heaven and earth aura, which was then transformed into terrifying energy. Several black beams of light were emitted from the dome, bombarding the battleships, directly smashing many of the hulls, and part of the battleships fell down.

"Oh!"

Another loud noise came from the void, and the frigate array was blasted away. The mast of the mysterious spirit material of the ancient battleship in the Tianmo Palace was punched to pieces by a short-haired man in black armor with ancient Austrian patterns. It was broken into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Situ Huan, today is your death day!"

As the murderous intent erupted, a strong wave of air made a sound of "噗嗤" and fell on the deck of the main cabin, and then Situ Huan rushed over.

Situ Huan rolled up his sleeves, and a blast of wind was blown out, and the incoming air waves were sent flying back backwards.

"Who dares to oppose the Heavenly Demon Palace?" Situ Huan frowned and said in a deep voice.

All the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace present showed cold expressions, apparently quite puzzled by the sudden attack.

Who is so bold? There are a lot of elders and ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Palace gathered here. Who would dare to provoke the number one ranked Heavenly Demon Palace in the Demon Sect?

"Da da!"

In the direction of the gate, eight figures appeared again. They walked in a row and walked in from the outside.

They are all old and have gray hair, but without exception, their auras are extremely simple and uncommon, like old monsters who have lived for a long time.

The monks present could sense it with all five senses. The cultivation bases of these few are probably quite astonishing, and they are in the realm of transforming gods.

Situ Huan looked over at the leader, and fixed his eyes on the short-haired man in black armor. He recognized the outfit.

"Gu Fan, it's you."

Situ Huan said solemnly.

Gu Fan didn't guard his home in Beizhou, but came here to ambush himself?
Even an idiot knows what's going on.

Gu Fan betrayed Tianmo Palace and wanted to put him to death.

In addition to Gu Fan, there are also many demon sects who betrayed together. These figures who stand up to the ancestors are the best proof.

As far as he knew, before the Heavenly Demon Palace dominated the Demon Sect, the Demonic Dao had been stalemate, showing a state of fragmentation, and no one would accept the other.

That's why the monks of the immortal sect have been overwhelmed until the demon lord enters the immortal world, and this situation is not ended.

Now, they are all united to deal with the Heavenly Demon Palace together?

For Situ Huan, this was still unbelievable.

There are some controversial voices inside the Demon Gate, he is clear, and has the intention to eliminate these dissatisfied voices.

He originally wanted to start the liquidation after the Lord Demon Lord was born, but unexpectedly, these guys took the lead.

These traitors are more impatient than themselves.

The Heavenly Demon Palace has completely obtained the dominion over the Beizhou Demon Sect.

"Gu Fan, do you think you can win all of us?"

Situ Huan looked at the eight powerful demon sects who had left the customs one by one, and knew their identities clearly.

They should be the ancestors of Hushan among the ten sects of magic.

The status of Patriarch Hushan is equivalent to that of the main palace masters of Tianmo Palace. They are all extremely powerful, and they will only show up when the Demon Sect is in serious danger.

"Without further ado."

Gu Fan's figure stood up, his expression was extremely cold, he didn't have the slightest intention of talking, he just wanted to put Situ Huan to death.

He didn't have much time, so he had to resolve the battle quickly before the owner of the Heavenly Demon Palace noticed.

"It's Gu Fan, the seventh devil of Xingxing Pavilion, one of the ten gates."

"He wants to silence?"

"How dare he betray the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Demon Lord!"

Shouts of exclamation resounded from the crowd in Tianmo Palace.

Gu Fan's face was calm and unchanged, and he ordered:
"on!"

Sure enough, from behind Gu Fan, the eight ancestors of Huashen Hushan came out, and the black robes gradually floated up under Gu Ao's power, with an irresistible aura.

Their eyes are quite calm.

Before making a move, everyone present was stunned.

"How could it be Gu Fan?"

"Why did they betray Lord Demon Lord?"

……

Although Gu Fan's name is not as famous as Situ Huan's, it is still as loud as thunder. In front of him, many arrogances of the demonic way will be dimmed.

It is said that this person is the best candidate to compete for the number one devil.

A large number of male Demon Palace Tianjiao's talents are extremely outstanding, and it is impossible to make a choice without a lot of battles and actual combat comparisons.

"Stop them!"

Situ Huan also gave orders to the ancestors brought out around him.

For a moment, the tip of the needle pointed to the wheat awn.

A demonic civil unrest unfolded.

Gu Fan has his eyes on Situ Huan.

The two demons started a confrontation.

The surrounding Tianmo Palace disciples and the demon cultivators brought by Gu Fan gave way to a large space.

"Wow!"

Situ Huan swiped with one hand, and a black spear appeared.

Holding the gun in his hand, suddenly, an extremely powerful black flowing cyclone burst out, covering the entire battleship.

In an instant, the sound of dragon chant came from inside the dragon-headed spear.

A phantom of a flood dragon with a length of tens of feet appeared, entwining the spear in the center.

The faces of everyone on the deck changed, and they immediately released Gang Qi to resist the raging demonic energy.

Any monk who moved a step slower, his body will be corroded by a layer of devilish energy, his eyes will be dull, and he will remain motionless.

Gu Fan's body was covered with scorching devil energy, and he said solemnly in his heart: "As expected of Situ Huan, what a powerful aura, it is said that Situ Huan's cultivation has entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, and the progress is extremely fast. Now it seems It's true."

"His physique is extremely special. He is born with a demon body. Even in the face of the God Transformation Realm, he may be able to challenge opponents beyond the Realm."

"How can a person who can become the number one devil be an ordinary person?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Gu Fan to be a little contemptuous. He pressed the knife with his palm and did not move.

"Wow!"

Situ Huan's arm trembled, and the gun head turned quickly, forming a huge cyclone, and pierced Gu Fan's chest.

Gu Fan pulled out the magic knife and slashed, a dazzling black light that made it hard to open his eyes collided with Situ Huan's spear.

"Ding!"

Under the clear and crisp sound, the two figures soared into the air, and quickly exchanged dozens of moves, turning into afterimages.

The fierce energy spread, and there was a puffing sound, and the nearby wall of the ship made of Misteel was cracked by the strong wind.

"Sure enough, Situ Huan is Situ Huan, and his strength is indeed tyrannical."

After a hundred tricks, Gu Fan found that he couldn't take down the opponent, and couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"It seems that my preparation is as it should be."

"What are you waiting for, let's go!"

The sound transmission came out, and a purple-robed youth came across the space and landed between the two.

"Ok?"

The moment Situ Huan saw the young man in purple robe appear, his pupils shrank, and he recognized him quickly.

"It's you, Old Devil Nether, even you have taken refuge in Gu Fan?"

"Aren't you afraid that Lord Demon Master will deal with you?"

No matter how Situ Huan warned, from the beginning to the end, Old Demon Nether remained unchanged, standing where he was, unmoved.

"Of course I'm afraid, but I hope to have a foothold in the Demon Sect."

A sneer appeared on the handsome face of Old Demon Nether.

"Hmph! A person who misses you forever and ever!"

Situ Huan snorted coldly, and quickly fired a gun.

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce through the chest of Old Demon Youming, a figure flashed out from the side of Old Demon Youming.

The man reached forward and grabbed the spear that Situ Huan stabbed firmly.

How fast is Situ Huan's speed?
How powerful is the power that erupts?

Just got caught just like that?
"how is this possible?"

There was a gasp in the hall, and many people couldn't believe their eyes.

The person who grabbed the gun head was a tall, thin and handsome man, very fair and clean, wearing an evil purple robe, with several cracks on his skin.

Ever since Old Demon Nether found a substitute, he has gotten rid of his old appearance, but this evil spirit is always there.

The phantom of the primordial spirit behind him is hundreds of meters high, comparable to a giant beast, with a terrifying aura.

"I heard that the Heavenly Demon Palace has always wanted to break the seal of the Demon Lord, and sneaked into the fairy gate many times, just to obtain the ancestor artifact. Now that you come back, you must have gained something. If you hand over the ancestor artifact, maybe I can spare you name." The Nether old devil smiled mockingly.

Not far away, Gu Fan narrowed his eyes and questioned the sound transmission: "What do you mean? Situ Huan must die."

"Don't worry, get the news about the ancestor artifact first, and then kill it before it's too late."

From the beginning to the end, Old Demon Nether was for himself.

He must find a way to become a fairy, otherwise this body will wither soon.

"Want an ancestor artifact? Dream!"

"Oh!"

Situ Huan immediately circulated his true essence, concentrated his palm strength, and hit the tail of the spear with one palm, causing the spear to stab forward again.

"The eighth transformation of the demon!"

A majestic shadow is about to rise.

At this moment, Old Demon Youming's eyes sank, and strong demon energy gushed out of his body. He let go of the spear with his fingers, kicked his feet, and rushed forward quickly, hitting Situ Huan's chest with his palm.

Before the spear pierced Old Demon Youming's forehead, Old Demon Youming's withered palm had already landed on Situ Huan.

"Boom!"

The phantom shattered instantly, and Situ Huan's body flew upside down, hitting a pillar in the battleship hall, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

I am afraid that the ribs and organs have been broken by this blow.

Old Demon Nether walked up to Situ Huan slowly, bent down, glanced at his palm, and smiled faintly: "A mere devil, but that's all, in front of the God Transformation Realm, it's not worth mentioning."

The strong men of Tianmo Palace, including disciples and elders, were all startled and stared at Old Demon Nether, and many of them showed expressions of fear.

Lord Mozi has been defeated.

Seeing these people gradually falling into a disadvantage, Gu Fan, who had just faced off against the ancestor of Xianmen not long ago, said lightly: "Don't be stubborn, the Heavenly Demon Palace is unpopular. The Demon Sect governs the ten sects of the Demonic Dao."

The ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Palace have only experienced battles these days, and it is impossible to defeat the people they brought.

Many Tianmo Palace disciples put down their weapons and surrendered, no longer resisting.

Those patriarchs with weak aura can only be subdued temporarily.

Gu Fan nodded in satisfaction, then pulled a disciple over and asked, "Where is the ancestor artifact that you intercepted at Xianmen?"

"Reporting to the devil, he did not obtain the ancestral artifact, but captured a girl." The disciple of Moxiu said cautiously.

"girl?"

Gu Fan looked puzzled.

"Yes, Master Situ said that this girl's blood can break the seal set by Yanzu."

"I see."

Hearing this, Gu Fan suddenly realized, and then quickly asked, "Where is that girl now?"

"Inside the cabin."

When Gu Fan came to the cabin, he really saw the unconscious Zhao Ruyue.

"This girl has good aptitude and pure blood, so she can't be Zhao Huai's son or daughter?"

Gu Fan guessed so.

Old Demon Nether appeared beside him, and said with a gloomy gaze, "How do you plan to deal with this child?"

"Take it back to the magic gate first."

"Situ Huan has already sealed the Sea of ​​Qi and Sea of ​​Consciousness, kill him directly?"

"direct."

Before Gu Fan finished speaking, there was another loud noise in the void, and the battleship shook, making him unable to stand still.

"what happened?"

he questioned.

"There is someone blocking the way ahead."

Under the guidance of the Lord of Longevity, after confirming the location of his daughter, Zhao Huai visited the various immortal gates, brought many ancestors, and finally came to Wuwei City.

I saw the existence of many warships.

I am even more convinced that the people of the Demon Sect are here.

"Shh!"

Figures appeared above the sky, Zhao Huai stood in the middle, his eyes full of murderous intent, overlooking the battleship below, and six flying swords came out.

One of the fairy swords became huge and slashed down heavily.

A sword directly smashed the frigate formation!

An elder from the Demon Sect had an ugly expression on his face.

It never occurred to me that Gu Fan led someone to attack Situ Huan just now, and now he was attacked by the immortal sect again!
The question is, how did they confirm the position of the battleship?
You must know that only the important people inside can know the retreat route of the magic gate.

"Who is coming?"

An ancestor of the Demon Sect looked unkind.

Zhao Huai said indifferently: "Go away and ask Situ Huan to come out!"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Momen's face turned ashen.

Zhao Huai's attitude undoubtedly angered him.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

The ancestor of the demon sect scolded, and the soul escaped, turned into a big empty hand, and patted him.

At this time, a young scribe stood up from behind Zhao Huai, waved a clarinet lightly, and the invisible sound wave turned into a spear, directly piercing the big hand.

The ancestor of the Demon Sect had a serious expression on his face. The opponent brought a lot of strong men. This battle is not that simple.

"Just down there."

Zhao Huai has already sensed Zhao Ruyue's aura, so he can be sure that she is inside the battleship, and he said with a cold expression:
"Situ Huan! Get out!"

The voice carried a sharp sword energy, and its mental power was astonishing. It could pierce the sea of ​​consciousness, making many demon cultivators pale and back again and again.

"Unfortunately, Situ Huan has already collapsed. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him."

At this time, a playful voice sounded from mid-air.

"you are?"

Zhao Huai saw a strange face, a short-haired man in a black battle armor, with battle marks on his arms and neck, and his brows were furrowed.

"Xiaoxing Pavilion, Gu Fan."

"So, you and Situ Huan are in the same group."

"No, no, no." Gu Fan shook his head again and again, and said unhurriedly: "How can I be with him, I just can't understand his style, now I am the number one in the magic sect, what is he? .”

"This is Gu Fan, the seventh demon son of the Demon Sect, who is second only to Situ Huan in strength, and is also a well-known figure in the Demon Dao." The Immortal Sect disciple reminded him.

"No matter who it is, if you want to block me, you will die!"

Zhao Huai announced in a cold voice.

"boom!"

With a wave of his sword, he unleashed an extremely powerful sword power that shook the entire [-]-meter warship.

Feeling Zhao Huai's murderous intent and coercion, all the monks of the Demonic Dao felt their hearts tremble, and some weaker Foundation Establishment monks directly collapsed to the ground.

"die!"

Zhao Huai disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye, and all six swords came out to kill Gu Fan.

(End of this chapter)