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Chapter 598: Soldiers Pressing into Thunder Mountain

Chapter 598: Soldiers Pressing into Thunder Mountain

Whoosh!

The wind howled like a steel knife, and the heavy rain poured down on the blue halo around the Bull Demon King who was fighting against heaven and earth.

Layer upon layer of ripples spread out.

The turbid yellow-brown rain, with the help of some magical power, shattered the rocks.

The Qi energy solidified, and a raging tide seemed to rise between heaven and earth.

Moyun Cave and Jilei Mountain are like a lone sail in the raging tide.

The thunder was like a white dragon poking its head and tail out of the thick clouds that piled up like a mountain.

A spider-web-like blue-purple electric light covered the heads of the demons.

Faced with this vast and boundless trend of heaven and earth, any demon would inevitably develop an irresistible mental flaw.

Five hundred years ago there was the Monkey King, and five hundred years later there was the Bull Demon King on Jilei Mountain.

The Bull Demon King stood proudly on the top of the mountain, his tall body like a black rock sentry tower, extremely eye-catching yet also extremely lonely!
Water splashed onto the ground.

A loud shout came down from the sky.

"If you don't surrender, you will be killed!"

"cut!"

“Kill, cut!”

"Zhazhuzhao!"

First, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun let out a loud roar.

The executioner put down his guillotine, and in the mountain-sized cloud, the endless heavenly soldiers and generals followed and shouted loudly.

The rumbling sound of thunder could not cover up the murderous roar.

Blood splattered everywhere amid the heavenly soldiers' wild roars.

A head as big as a hill, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, covered with scales, fell from the sky.

The originally yellow-brown spring water was mixed with a stream of blood rain that hit the ground.

"It hurts me too!"

The roar of the nine-headed insect resounded throughout the three realms.

This was also a roar that made the monsters despair.

Many demons are aware of the great reputation of the Wansheng Old Dragon King and the Nine-headed Demon Lord in the Bibotan Lake of Luanshi Mountain. Even the deeply rooted demons like True Man Jiugong know it better - the Nine-headed Demon Lord is known as the Prince of the Ghost Mother and is also praised as the guardian deity of the Blood Cult.

The head that looked like a dragon but wasn't a dragon, and like a snake but wasn't a snake, fell down and directly crushed a forest.

There are countless broken trees.

The demon god with such magical powers had his hands bound and was pressed on the immortal-slaying platform.

"How can we little demons survive?"

To some extent.

Such thoughts occasionally flash through the minds of some weak monsters.

Some monsters with some power also thought about retreating.

For example, the Qi Jue Mountain monster and the red-scaled snake that arrived here early.

This snake has not yet returned to human form, and its yin energy is extremely heavy, so it cannot change its human form.

But it doesn't mean that the red-scaled snake is weak.

The bloody mouth opened.

The strong wind can sweep away rotten persimmons and rocks all over the mountain, and can open up a passage of 800 miles.

The red-scaled snake demon was originally heading for Xiaoling Mountain, then east to the Buddha's territory, to the Yellow-browed Old Demon's Taoist temple to learn martial arts in order to shed his demon body and transform into a human form so that he could attain enlightenment.

However, the old monster with yellow eyebrows thought that his comprehension was too low.

With no other options, the red-scaled snake rushed to Jilei Mountain, hoping to accomplish some great deeds and find a way to escape from its demonic body.

But at this moment, the power of Heaven was so great that the red-scaled snake began to think of retreating again.

The mighty thunder was so powerful that it made him terrified.

"If Bull Demon King can't raise his morale, I'm afraid the outcome will be dangerous."

This thought flashed through Lin Dong’s mind.

He cast a spell, hid in the void and did not show up, observing the battle between the two sides.

Even though Wuliang Mountain has a lot of things piled up, when you think about it, the foundation like the Bull Demon King is more important.

In the dark, the magical power of the Heavenly Demon made Lin Dong have many mysterious sensations. If he missed the battle of Jilei Mountain, he would definitely regret it in the future.

It was because of this thought that Lin Dong did not return to Wuliang Mountain.

"Erlang Shen, you are threatening me with my brother. What kind of hero are you? If you have the guts, challenge me today."

The Bull Demon King roared loudly, and evil spirit rose into the sky, causing the yellow-brown raindrops falling from the sky to roll back.

Rumble, the thunder stopped, and the light that was torn out in an instant reflected the majestic figure of the Bull Demon King.

He displayed his magical powers that could control heaven and earth, and a terrifying demon body, three hundred feet tall and towering over the Jile Mountain, descended with a loud bang.

The blazing white thunder that looked like a dragon was dispersed by a slap from the Bull Demon King.

The flags in the sky were waving, and the five heavenly soldiers performed formations. The hurricane like a steel blade blew on the Bull Demon King's body but did not even leave a mark on his skin.

A bull demon with flying white hair appeared here.

His angry face confronted the heavenly soldiers on the clouds, and his dark demonic eyes stared directly at some of the heavenly soldiers, frightening them so much that their hearts and livers were broken.

The Qinglong cannons displayed on the clouds, with their barrels stacked one on top of the other, were aimed closely at the Bull Demon King's eyes.

The earth was shaking continuously, and the crust seemed unable to bear the gravity of the Bull Demon King and began to crack.

Black rocks, bones, and various insects emerged from the ground.

With Jilei Mountain as the center, a huge deep pit formed in the surrounding area.

The Bull Demon King, whose body was like heaven and earth, stood in the pit with his head held high.

"Huh, you're the only one who can transform into seventy-two different forms, right?"

Erlang Shen snorted coldly, and two bolts of lightning spurted out of his nostrils, and his Dharma body continued to grow.

At this moment, the Bull Demon King suddenly stretched out a mountain-like hand and swung it towards the execution ground where the Nine-Headed Insect was being executed.

The giant who was about two meters tall was not even as big as the palm of the Bull Demon King's Dharma body at this moment.

The whole sky.

The thick clouds were crushed by the big hand, and the spider-web-like thunder covered the huge image of the Bull Demon King, without any ripples.

A huge hand a hundred meters high suddenly appeared in the clouds.

The dark palm slapped suddenly, like a huge wave breaking through the sky and the sound of Mount Tai collapsing.

It directly frightened the bodies of some immortal soldiers and turned them into a ball of clear air.

The palm that pierces the clouds and the sky, the eyes that are dark green like two strange suns, are covered with white hair, the hair of the bull demon that is madly dancing like trees, and the overwhelming demonic blue light.

All of these, without exception, demonstrated the power of the Bull Demon King, and for a time boosted the confidence of many demons.

The wind howled.

The Bull Demon King's terrifying Dharma body collided directly with the Heavenly Court's formation, instantly breaking up the Juntian Dulei Formation.

Many corpses of heavenly soldiers were floating in those broken clouds.

Blood spread all over the sky, mixing with the yellow-brown water.

"Bull Demon King, come to the Heaven Beyond Heaven and fight with me!"

Erlang Shen shouted loudly, and all the magic weapons on his body shone brightly, including the silver bullets, golden bow, demon-binding chains, devil-slaying sword, three-pointed, two-edged spear, all the magic weapons shone brightly, as if they were hungry and thirsty.

From one end of the galaxy, a beam of divine light was drawn out directly, capturing the hundred-foot-tall Bull Demon and the number one warrior in Heaven, Yang Erlang.

This is the rule of the ancient times, and it cannot be changed by the will of any being less than a saint.

As the leader of all the demons, Bull Demon King should not have taken to the battlefield himself.

But the current situation is extremely precarious.

The nine-headed monster, with his left and right arms, was tied up and was about to face life and death.

The news from Tongfeng Dasheng who went to provide support has not been reported back yet, so he might have encountered a strong enemy.

The help that he had finally found, the Supreme Demon Lord Lin Yuanjue, was driven away by himself.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord under his command is useless in the current situation, while the opposing side has a huge formation, with even Erlang Shen standing proudly on the clouds.

If the Bull Demon King doesn't come out, who else can fight him?
It was precisely because of this environment that the Bull Demon King had no choice but to use his ultimate move right at the start, completely disregarding the consumption of his mana and forcibly boosting the morale of the demons.

……

With the Bull Demon King setting an example, some demons and monsters also became ferocious.

A toad with a murderous look on its body and holding a long knife, a centipede holding an axe, and a bat holding a spear.

Or a sturdy man wearing a tiger skin skirt with his hair standing on end, or a half-human, half-demon, full-foot-tall scorpion demon with a hooked tail.

In short, in the pervasive evil aura, monsters with red eyes rushed towards the clouds one after another.

The heavenly soldiers and generals wielded swords and swooped down. Their silver-white armor looked like a huge tide, colliding with the rolling undercurrent of pitch-black devil energy that swept up from the bottom up, with countless demons and monsters lurking in the undercurrent.

Rumble.

The sound of countless swords clashing together suppressed the thunder and storm.

Electric fire golden light.

Acid green mist.

The demons and heavenly soldiers who came one after another either disappeared in the bombardment of the energy balls or were completely wiped out.

Or like balls of coke, falling with the raindrops, covering the top of Jilei Mountain.

The stench filled the field, and the battle situation suddenly became extremely intense and tragic.

"Come die!"

With a loud roar and the blast of the conch shell, a powerful general from the Thunder Tribe swooped down from the cloud.

This celestial official of the Thunder Department was wearing iron armor wrapped in blue and purple plasma. He was over three meters tall, and his exposed muscular muscles were engraved with natural lightning patterns.

He is a casual cultivator from Shaoyang, who received orders from the Six Waves Lord and obtained the Great Way of Three Yang and Five Thunders.

He cultivated a Dharma body with three heads and five arms, and currently serves under Wen Zhong.

As for the Lord of Six Waves, he sounds like the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, but actually he has nothing to do with the Heavenly Demons.

His deity is the Emperor of Heaven, and he resides high in the Purple Sky and the Six Waves Palace.

He is one of the Nine Gods of the Divine Sky.

Another name is - Qinghua Emperor, also known as Taiyi Rescuer of Sufferings!
The strongest among the quasi-saints is even stronger than the Immortal Zhenyuan.

If we say that, below the saints, the strongest person in Buddhism is Tathagata, who is known as the One who rules the world.

Then, in Taoism, the strongest person below the saint should be this Taiyi Tianzun.

One of the ancient lion monsters under his command, Jiuling Yuansheng! They are all celestial immortals.

And he had attained enlightenment in ancient times.

He is a giant among demons.

And this Shaoyang Thunder God, the Three-Five Iron-faced Fire Train General was trained by Taiyi Tianzun.

He immediately used thunder magic, and a huge palm made of thunder was slammed down at the top of Jilei Mountain.

"You bunch of monsters, the name of the mountain alone is a taboo for me. Today I will send you all to reincarnation and hell to suffer!"

The General of the Train shouted.

That's when.

"Old neighbor, someone is going to be crazy."

A teasing voice was heard, and the first person to fly out was the androgynous Jiugong Zhenren, who was dressed in white robes.

The so-called nine palaces are: the heart is the Jiangxiao Palace, the kidney is the Danyuan Palace, the liver is the Lantai Palace, the lung is the Shangshu Palace, the spleen is the Huangting Palace, the gallbladder is the Tianyu Palace, the small intestine is the Xuanling Palace, the large intestine is the Muling Palace, and the bladder is the Yufang Palace.

By practicing the Nine Palaces, one can attain immortality, or become a celestial being.

This is also a path to attain the Dao Fruit of Taiyi.

However, the background of this Buddhist monk, Master Jiugong, is difficult to discern.

Lin Dong had tried to investigate the other party before, but the only result he got was one thing - that is, this Jiugong Zhenren was definitely not the White Deer Spirit under the Nanji Immortal Buddha, but had an unclear relationship with the Nanji Immortal.

The cause and effect of this was blocked by a special magical weapon, but Lin Dong could use his magical powers to forcibly investigate it.

However, it would inevitably cause a backlash from the magic weapon, as well as alert the enemy and alarm the old immortal from Antarctica.

So after some thought, Lin Dong did not have the urge to search for the other party's secrets.

The only thing he could be sure of was that there didn't seem to be a quasi-saint-level expert behind Master Jiugong, so this guy's background wasn't that good.

The other party's ability to block the secrets of heaven is not a natural ability of the quasi-saint, but relies on a special magical weapon.

Just this point alone can give us a clue.

It also allowed Lin Dong to be sure that the other party was not the one who was secretly using the Jade-faced Princess to plot against him.

And now, the most surprising thing is that Master Jiugong actually took the lead in confronting the powerful general of the Thunder Department.

When the lightning hand of the three or five iron-faced generals slapped down suddenly, Jiugong Zhenren's eyes widened with anger, and a ball of green light flew out of his wide sleeves. The demon's aura is generally black, dark green, and carries the smell of decay, decline, and other foul smells.

However, the green light that this guy used was only used by immortals and Buddhas.

Qing Qi used the word "Zhen" written in one stroke as the talisman head, the void as the talisman, and the talisman network intertwined like a sky net to fight against the huge hand of thunder!

Amidst the rumbling sound, all the lightning disappeared.

The talisman of Jiangxiao Palace!

The first of the Nine Palaces is Fire, which belongs to the heart.

Among the eight trigrams, the Shi Ke trigram has Li on top and Zhen on the bottom, fire overcomes thunder.

A ray of clear air blew past, and all the thunder magic was extinguished. If it were just that, it would have been fine, but the large net woven with green air actually enveloped the Thunder Department's fierce general, General Sanwu Iron-faced Train, and caught him in the net bag.

They both have the cultivation level of a True Immortal.

The mighty general of the Thunder Department was restrained and killed instantly by the True Man Jiugong at the first sight.

Such a scene.

Lin Dong’s eyes widened in the dark.

He didn't think this guy was the mastermind before, but now it seems that he is highly suspicious.

Just this one spell of talismans is so unique that it is hard to find a second one like it in the entire wilderness, at least among the monsters in Xiniu Hezhou.

at the same time.

"Lord Niu, Lord Niu. We three brothers, the three great immortals of Chechi Country, are here to help you."

Three strange clouds came from east to west.

The shape of the cloud was a tiger's head, a sheep's head, and a deer's head.

"These, these are the three Taoist priests from Chechi Country?"

Lin Dong was able to get a general idea of ​​the situation just by observing the shape of the cloud.

But a cloud of doubt also crept into my mind. Aren’t these three people worshipping the Three Pure Ones?

At least he should be a Taoist.

Even if the practice is an unorthodox one and does not receive a response from the Three Pure Ones, if one practices sincerely, behaves uprightly, and writes talismans, one can summon the Dragon King and the Taoist priests of the Five Thunders Orthodox Method.

To some extent, the three great immortals are truly non-staff members of the Heavenly Court.

This kind of demon cultivator has a bright future and will most likely be able to enter the heavenly court and serve as an immortal official.

But why would he travel thousands of miles to Jilei Mountain to assist Bull Demon King?
Isn't it strange?

Lin Dong's thoughts were turning, and he felt that the various hidden dangers in the entire Jilei Mountain battle were becoming deeper and deeper.

I don’t know how many powerful bosses are involved in this.

When the three Taoists arrived, they revealed their identities in one sentence. After forming their camps, they used the Taoist bell, whisk and magic sword respectively.

The Great Immortal Huli held a bronze bell in his hand, and whenever he shook the bell, countless heavenly soldiers lost their power and fell from the clouds.

The Great Immortal Yangli flicked his whisk lightly, and thousands of rays of light burst out. Among the rays of light, there were dense silver threads one after another, and one end of the thread went straight into the forehead of the heavenly soldier.

In an instant, the blood dyed the clouds red.

The Great Immortal Luli was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, with clear energy flowing around his body. A magic sword flew out, and the thunder blasted by the god of thunder suddenly turned and hit the heavenly soldiers according to the guidance of the magic sword.

The arrival of the three immortals temporarily relieved the considerable pressure on the monsters in Jilei Mountain.

Rumble, lightning snakes danced wildly, and tiny raindrops hit the red tasseled spear and were broken into rain flowers.

Red Boy hit his nose hard, and two streams of blood spurted out of his nose. As soon as the blood arrows shot out, they immediately turned into a large ball of Samadhi flames and rushed back towards the heavenly soldiers.

In the blazing firelight, the black gums of Red Boy were reflected when he grinned and spoke.

"Mother, let Brother Huangpao protect you. I will kill all these dog officers and soldiers."

Red Boy shouted, and with the red tasseled spear in his hand, he pierced the heart of a general.

Princess Iron Fan, dressed in a green robe and holding her precious palm-leaf fan, skillfully gave orders to the surroundings, either to form a formation or to charge.

After Bull Demon King rushed into the battlefield, Princess Iron Fan was the commander-in-chief at the moment.

In order to guard against the Heavenly Court's sudden attack and killing of the general in front of the formation, the Yellow Robe Monster stayed on the side of the iron fan and did not charge into the battlefield.

Between heaven and earth, there was bloody rain, mad snakes and lightning.

Human heads fell like raindrops, and the vast land of Jilei Mountain was dyed red with blood.

And the war has just begun.

(End of this chapter)

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