I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 193 Indisputable

Red Lotus and Sand God Boy were having fun in bitterness, suddenly a red lotus appeared a little abnormal, and the two demons turned their heads to look at that red lotus at the same time.

"Who?"

Honglian changed and turned into a young Taoist.

"You can call me the Demon Lord."

The image of the young Taoist is none other than Wang Chong, or Wang Chong's demon spirit, Taoist Minghe.

"Da Zizai Heavenly Demon?"

"Heavenly Demon Lord?"

"You deserve it too?"

Hong Lian and Sand God Boy revealed the identity of Da Zi Zai Tianmo almost at the same time. Although they are both demons, Hong Lian and others who practice the way of magic are not in the same way as Da Zi Zai Tianmo.

Innate demons such as Dazizai Tianma can be called: original Tianmo, while Honglian and others who have obtained samadhi through practicing the magic way can be called true Tianma.

The two sides are life and death enemies who are more hostile to each other than He Buddhism.

Without him, those who have really acquired the true teaching of the demonic way are all accomplished by seizing the Tao with demons, and they pay attention to controlling demons with demons.

In their eyes, the Dazizai Heavenly Demon is the supreme medicine. If they can seize the Tao of this kind of Heavenly Demon, they themselves have the hope of becoming the Taiyi Demon Lord.

It's just that since the birth of the Demon Sect, apart from Wang Chong, there has never been such a peerless true demon who took away the Lord of Taiyi before he became Taiyi.

Hearing the ridicule of Honglian and Sand God Boy, Dazizai Tianmo laughed, not surprised, the two sides are not all-way demons, and "He" does not expect that the two true Tianmo will recognize the title of "He" Tianmo Lord.

"Wang Chong and Changmei have already married each other. Once the killing in Wutai Mountain is over, the end of you former demons will come."

The two demons were blocked in the Red Lotus Demon Palace by Li Jingxu, not to mention the situation outside the sky, they couldn't even get out of Kunlun, when they suddenly heard that these two fierce men were united in one place, they were all shocked.

But it was just a shock, and they immediately calmed down and eliminated all kinds of distracting thoughts. After all, what they were facing was a demon lord of the Taiyi series, and one mistake could be taken away by him.

As experts in dealing with celestial demons, the two of them knew that the fate of being robbed of one's achievements by the Great Zizai celestial demon was much more terrifying than being slashed by long eyebrows.

"It's a big deal, let's leave this world. Is it possible that the old man Changmei and the little thief Wang Chong can't let go?"

Hearing the bad words of the two demons, Da Zi Zai Heavenly Demon just laughed and said:

"As long as you are willing, no one can help."

How could they be willing?In a world like Shushan, where generations of people have completely mastered the path of detachment, there are not many in the entire heavens and myriad worlds.

If they had a hundred chances of enlightenment in Shushan, in another world, they would have zero chance of enlightenment.

But no matter what, they will not hook up with Da Zizai Tianmo.

Heavenly demons are the best at deceiving people, they take advantage of the opportunity to enter, once they are shaken, not to mention them, even great Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are in danger of falling, and they are very clear about the danger.

Hong Lian and Sand God Boy stopped talking, but just stared fixedly at the Da Zi Zai Tianmo who had transformed into 'Wang Chong'.

The three demons didn't speak, they just looked at each other. After some time, Da Zizai Tianma suddenly chuckled and said:

"You can't fight this calamity, of course. I can't fight either, but 300 years later there will be a saint's testimony. If you can give up your current achievements and reincarnate, you will have the opportunity to be a saint's way The catastrophe, the benefits are unimaginable."

After finishing speaking, the red lotus decayed and withered, scattered in an unknown place, leaving no traces.

Sensing the Son of Heaven, after leaving completely, Honglian and Sand God Boy looked at each other, frowned slightly, lowered their heads and thought for a while, then looked at Li Jingxu who was holding the long sword upside down outside the Demon Palace, and said at the same time:
"Li Jingxu can't do it, it's better to borrow the hands of those juniors in Emei."

It was rare for the two demons to have the same opinion. They looked at each other with a smile, and took a mouthful of 'pooh' at the same time, then turned and left.

At this time, Mount Wutai's catastrophe has become more and more serious. Whether it is inside or outside the mountain, the sky is full of immortal light and precious aura.

On the Wutai side, in addition to the original Kunlun Wudang, Zang Lingzi, a celestial teacher among the seven true ones, came later, the Riehuo Patriarch of Huashan, and the overseas Huolingshenjun and other sect masters.

Not to mention Emei, although Wutai has risen, it has also shown that it can compete with it, but Emei has been the orthodox Taoist sect since Changmei, and I don't know how many people are willing to be minions.

Most of the practitioners in Shu Mountain gathered here, besides Wutai and Emei, there were three or four groups of people watching the battle a little far away, but they were going to wait for both sides to lose and take advantage of it.

Such as Xiaoyue, Venerable Poison Dragon, Shang Heyang, Lie Duoba, etc., and behind these people are the ancestors of Haha, King Xuanyuan, Jiupanpo of the Naked Sect, and other evil leaders and masters of the Demon Sect.

The more people there are, the more complicated the relationship becomes.

Emei is still cheating and abducting, coercing and luring people into the battle, but at this time, those who can still be deceived are basically damned people whose luck is dying.

It’s just that those who are about to run out of luck are only a minority after all. Even if most of the remaining people are fascinated by the robbery, they will not immediately become fools and mentally retarded. This is neither scientific nor metaphysical.

If you don't join the battle and just wait for nothing, someone will take advantage of this catastrophe to settle accounts with the enemy.

It's not just that each side fights swords against each other, but also their own side fights every day. It's really a few small fights a day, a few days a big fight, and the chaos is called a fierce one.

Some people are sincerely looking for revenge, while some people feel that they will not survive this calamity, deliberately causing trouble, and seek to re-transfer the calamity, so as to avoid this final calamity where all immortals will disappear, and wait for the future.

These humanities are not top-notch, but they are not weak. They belong to the master who is almost ascension, and is a bit contemptuous of being a cannon fodder.

Speaking of which, these people are the saddest ones. They can't go up or down, they know everything, but they have to "seek their own death", and they are at a loss for the future.

Even if he knew that if he avoided disaster in this way, he would lose his Dao heart, and the chance of becoming Dao in the future would become extremely slim, but he had no choice but to hand over his Dao to the so-called will of heaven.

Every day, sword fights and fights continue, and there are countless people who should be robbed. Suddenly, one day, the situation of the world changes, and a wave of great luck descends from the dark.

This luck is so great, not to mention everyone in the world, even Wang Chong and others outside the world are also a little moved.

I saw a cloud of dark and yellow aura forming auspicious clouds, floating in the sky above Mount Wutai, it was about to fall, after a long while, under the dull eyes of all the immortals of Shu Mountain, it was extremely stingy and descended by more than [-]%.

I saw that the [-]% Universiade was divided into two parts, one of which fell into the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, and the whole Yellow River began to surge, and the Jiugong palace gates turned into nine dragon gates, firmly restraining the transforming great array.

The remaining one was divided into more than ten paths again and fell among the group of immortals.

None of the people in Wutai and Emei got this kind of great luck. Instead, the immortals who were killed the most these days got it, and there were all three camps.

(End of this chapter)