Chapter 757 War of words
If the old demon Zhuzhao and the Buddhist sect were merely showing off their own might, then this time the blood cloud from the Demon Sect was a naked provocation.

Wherever the blood river goes, living creatures are in turmoil, spiritual plants wither and decay, and foul air invades the mountains and rivers, polluting them all. There are signs that Mount Kunlun is about to be transformed into the Nine Nether Demon Mountain!
Even many monks with poor cultivation were now in a state of confusion, with evil spirits growing in their minds and all kinds of desires arising in their minds, as if they had fallen into the devil's realm.

Tang Yuan, Yu Zhenzi and others looked at each other and all had plans.

Tang Yuan just stretched out his hand and lightning suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. Strong winds and flowing clouds gathered into a ball, and countless purple and green thunders were born in it, like dragons and snakes gathering.

The rumbling thunder was so loud that it stopped the moving clouds and resounded between heaven and earth. Then, the lightning flashed brightly, like the sun melting the snow, and it blew away all the evil clouds and strange fog around!
Fang Xisheng raised his sword and a clear sword light went straight into the place where the demonic energy was most concentrated. Wherever the sword light went, the demonic energy was split in half. From a distance, it looked like the sky was split in half.

The clear sound of the sword suppressed the cries of gods and ghosts, and the bewitched monks regained their clarity of mind one after another.

Yu Zhenzi threw out an incomparably gorgeous gem, and in an instant, green light spread out, illuminating everything. All the spiritual plants that had been contaminated by the evil spirit and withered quickly shook off their wilted and dead branches and leaves, and new buds began to sprout, and green spread. In a flash, Kunlun Mountain regained its fairyland atmosphere.

As for Zhang Daoji's action, it was even simpler. The old Taoist priest just took out a wooden whip that was three feet six inches and five points long and had twenty-one knots.

Even though there was no magic or power, the Demon Sect did not dare to make any further moves. They extinguished the magic clouds, collected the sea of ​​blood, and stopped the provocation.

When the devil cloud and blood mist dissipated, the cultivators discovered that the nine major devil sects, each riding a devil weapon and a devil rider, had hundreds of devils gathered in one place, which was why there was such an arrogant devil flame just now.
The most eye-catching one among them is undoubtedly a humanoid monster with hundreds of eyes and thousands of arms, thousands of feet tall, and a ferocious look.

The cultivator who had extraordinary insight looked at the demonic body and said tremblingly: "This is actually an Asura Demon God of the Netherworld!"

However, at this moment, this darling of the Blood Sea at the Yuanshen level, the race created by the Blood Sea Demon Ancestor himself, is not the protagonist.

I saw this Asura holding up an extremely magnificent palace with his thousand arms and walking slowly, just like a mount.

A slightly muffled voice came from the tallest palace in the palace.

"Fellow Daoists, why are you so anxious? We will have the opportunity to fight each other in ten days. Are you unable to wait even for a few days?"

This man has a tall and majestic figure, and is dressed in gorgeous purple clothes. His face is as handsome as jade, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his demeanor is cold and otherworldly. He is not an ordinary person, and his demeanor is almost comparable to Tang Yuan's.

If it weren't for what he said, no one would have imagined that such an immortal and god-like figure was actually the Five Decays Great Demon of the Blood Sea Dao, the God of Killing Sang Chan whose hands were stained with mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
The defeat in Huazhou in the past seemed to have done nothing to dampen its ambitions.

Even if Huazhou planned this, the demons had been plotting for a long time. If they succeed one day, the situation in the earthly immortal world where the Taoists are strong and the demons are weak could be reversed in an instant.

Zhang Daoji replied calmly: "If Daoist friend Sang Chan is willing to abide by the rules of the Jiuzhou Dharma Assembly, I naturally don't want to interfere. But if Daoist friend has any thoughts that shouldn't be there, I don't mind leaving you here. Kunlun Fairy Mountain can be your burial place, which can be regarded as not burying Daoist friend."

Upon hearing this, Sang Chan laughed out loud and said, "If I could be buried in such a Feng Shui treasured place, I would die with my eyes closed. But I'm afraid that after I turn into a corpse, you guys would be unhappy."

Yu Zhenzi covered his mouth and smiled, "Daoyou are joking. Kunlun was able to suppress even the drought demon in the past. I'm afraid a little corpse like you is not qualified."

"I've heard for a long time that there is a Kun Xiu with sharp words in Yuqing Sect. After seeing him today, I found that his reputation is well-deserved. It's a pity that if the skills of Yuqing Sect disciples were as sharp as your words, they wouldn't be so lonely now."

"Although I am not the Demon of Han, your level of cultivation is probably far from that of Zuo Sheng." Sang Chan replied calmly.

In the past, there was a drought demon causing trouble and drought covered thousands of miles of land. The Queen Mother of the West sent Chisongzi to help Emperor Yan get rid of the demon.

Later, Chisongzi served as the Rain Master beside Emperor Yan, and later generations called him Zuosheng. It was because of this cause and effect that Yuzhenzi said that Kunlun was the best at suppressing Ba.

The so-called Rain Master is the god who controls rain. Ji Meng and Shang Yang are the Rain Masters of Taiyi Divine Court, while Chisongzi is the Rain Master of the human race.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the Buddhist Paradise Temple finally arrived here.

However, with the previous experience of the Demon Sect as a lesson, this Buddha treasure of the heavenly level extinguished the Buddha's light, stopped chanting, and became much more low-key.

An old monk wearing a brocade robe and with white eyebrows drooping to the ground walked out of the Zen temple, put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name and said, "Namo Amitabha, all the donors have come to keep an appointment, why are you arguing here? Harmony is the most important thing."

This old monk is none other than the current abbot of the Western Desert Paradise, Zen Master Huiji!
He is a great monk who is only one step away from attaining Bodhisattva status.

Another hoarse voice came from the Demon Sect camp, "What the old monk said makes sense. Although I am willing, they are aggressive and I am afraid they have bad intentions."

The person who spoke was Tang Yuan's old friend... the Nine Abyss Heavenly Demon, who he had dealt with countless times!
In the past, in the Chiwen secret realm, Tang Yuan extorted the token of the founder of Jiuyou Dao from him. With this token, he sent Chiwen Mengling to Jiuyou and helped him reincarnate into a true demon king.

Later, when the secret realm of the Three Immortal Islands appeared in the world, Tang Yuan also picked the last fruit in front of the Jiuyuan Demon.

All the demons in the Nine Netherworlds, including Jiuyuan himself, suffered heavy losses because of the Golden Dragon Shears and paid a considerable price before escaping back to the Northern Frontier.

After that, there was the Miaoyin Pavilion in the East China Sea and the rebellion of the Su Nu Dao.

This victim also planned to sacrifice many sons of destiny with great fortune in the world of earthly immortals, hoping to break free from the shackles of the Demon Lord.

It's a pity that the plan, which was already half completed, was exposed by the little fox with the golden shears.

This time, not only was Jiuyuan seriously injured, but he had to devour an entire generation of Jiuyou Dao's luck demons before he could barely recover.

Tang Yuan was even more of a leader and went to the Four Spirits World that he had longed for and took away all the opportunities!
In the world of four spirits, Tang Yuan not only awakened the Kunlun Mirror, but also obtained three miraculous life-saving methods.

He also witnessed the struggle between two great masters, Dou Mu Yuanjun and Ziwei Emperor, and obtained the star path rules that were sufficient to support Tang Yuan in becoming a Taoist!
So many opportunities and gains are inseparable from this Nine Abyss Demon.

Therefore, when Tang Yuan saw this victim at this moment, he inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.

Of course, the memories of the previous life might also be at work. After all, Jiuyuan Tianmo eventually became one of Tang Laomo’s blood puppets.

Going back to the origin, we are all one family!

Jiuyuan Tianmo paused, then continued: "I came here as promised for the sake of peace in the earthly immortal world. You Taoists are not thinking of using this as an excuse to hold a Hongmen Banquet to slay demons and destroy Buddhas and kill all dragon monsters!"

Yu Zhenzi glanced at Jiu Yuan coldly and said slowly, "Daoyou, there is no need to sow discord or stir up trouble. Who is at fault is up to the people. You just need to wait for the Dharma Assembly to begin."

"However, if you continue to provoke me like this, I cannot guarantee that no one will attack you out of personal vengeance."


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