Chapter 218
After the torrent of sword energy was introduced into the dragon's mouth of the Necromancer Black Dragon, it directly blocked its throat and poured in.

The black flames transformed by the necromantic black dragon's absorption of the grievances of the necromantic spirits were directly annihilated by the torrent of sword energy before it could be sprayed out.

Afterwards, the black dragon raised its head to the sky and roared furiously, but my sword energy was not just for making it angry.

I can't do the sword energy for [-] miles, but this torrent of sword energy swallowed into the belly is definitely not something that a necromantic black dragon with the might of the god of heaven but without the cultivation of the god of heaven can digest.

As the sword energy continued to rage, the anger in the eyes of the Necromancer Black Dragon turned into pain.The pain was unbearable, and he let out a miserable cry.

As the pain intensified, the huge dragon body fluctuated, as if it could soar into the sky and leave here at any time.

"Want to go? Stay."

With a yell, Yanhua thrust the demon-suppressing knife in her hand into the dragon's body forcefully.At the same time, the coercion of the god of death bloomed, and the will of the disciples of the dead souls of the devil way condensed in the body also radiated.

The place where the Suppressing Demon Knife was inserted happened to be where the Necromancer Black Dragon's reverse scale was. With a puff, endless black air gushed out from the wound, and the Necromancer Black Dragon let out a scream of mourning.

The Baizhang dragon's body twisted and rolled in the air, but it was suppressed by Yanhua with the coercion of death, and it couldn't get away at all.

Since the undead black dragon has been absorbed by the resentment, the space here is clear.

I saw a huge black dragon with a length of one hundred feet running across the two mountains, struggling to twist but could not break free.

On the dragon's body, I sealed the throat with a sword and locked the dragon's head firmly. Not far behind me, I stabbed the black dragon's reverse scale with the demon-suppressing knife.

The undead black dragon was helpless in every possible way, desperately flicking the dragon's tail, trying to get out of trouble.

At this moment, Jiang Xueyang let out a clear whistle.

"The wind of bondage, be sure!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, two wind dragons flew out from her hands, one left and the other tightly wrapped around the tail of the Necromancer Black Dragon.

Killing it is not the purpose, because if it splits after death, Mo Dao will still not be able to cross the Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death.

We not only have to kill it, but also leave its dragon corpse to ferry people.

"Seven kills, the thief who disrupted the world!"

I took the lead in unblocking the power to kill Polang's fate at the head of the dragon, and then I answered at Nilin's position: "Pojun, the general who fights and kills!"

Jiang Xueyang read at the tail of the dragon: "Greedy, treacherous and treacherous man!"

The power to kill the wolf's fate is activated, irreversible.

This is the first time for the three of us to release the power of fate together. As the three of us released the power of fate, the wailing of the Necromancer black dragon became weaker and weaker, and the light in the eyes began to dim a little bit.

……

Just as the Shapolang Fate Disk was activated, within the Yinshan Temple, a huge spiritual thought suddenly came from the statue of Yinshan Patriarch Chen Yang.

Daozun Huwei and Lord Langchuan sensed it for the first time, and immediately returned to the temple to worship their master.

This is the first time after 3000 years of silence, the ancestor of Yinshan sent out a wave of spiritual thoughts.

Lord Langchuan and Daoist Huwei knelt in front of the statue devoutly, ready to listen to the oracle.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sound, and then the fluctuation of spiritual thoughts disappeared.

"Why? Demon Dao kills and breaks the wolf and activates the power of the fate plate. Why hasn't the ancestor manifested his sanctity? Does he really want to watch the Yinshan ancestral court be destroyed by the Demon Dao?" Lord Langchuan asked.

"No, the ancestor has already shown us the way." Daozun Huwei looked at the statue of the ancestor of Yinshan and said.

Mr. Langchuan looked up, and found that the right hand of ancestor Yinshan, which was originally stacked on his knee, was slightly raised, pointing to the southwest.

The southwest of the Yinshan ancestral court is called Dead Man Peak.

Among the twelve evil spirits of Yinshan Mountain, the Shalord who ranks first lives in the Dead Man Peak. This person and the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain went into hiding at the same time, and have been retreating to study the Dead Man's Sutra.

"You mean that the ancestor wants us to go to him for help?" Lord Langchuan asked.

"That's right, the Heavenly Venerable doesn't come out in the Dharma-ending Era, and the ancestor can't make a move. If you want to suppress the power that kills the wolf's life plate, you have to ask him to come out of the mountain." Daoist Huwei said.

"Could it be that my [-] disciples of the Yin Mountain can't stop the army of demons even if they guard the entrances of countless magic circles?"

"I can't stop it. The Black Bat Bridge of Life and Death is the strongest defense of our Yinshan ancestral court. Now that even the undead black dragon has been suppressed, one hundred thousand Yinshan direct disciples may not be able to defend the Yinshan ancestral court." Huwei Daoist smiled wryly and shook He shook his head and said.

"Now there are only five days left until the day when the night light will die. As long as we persist for another five days, Peng Meng will be able to sacrifice the three arrows of the Moon Demon without his taking action."

"I'm only worried that we won't last for five days." Daoist Huwei said with a sigh.

"Brother, even if we go to ask him, he will come out of the coffin for the Yinshan ancestral court?" Lord Langchuan said with a sneer.

"No matter what mysterious origin he has, he is still from our Yin Mountain now, not to mention that this time he is guided by the spiritual sense of the ancestor." Huwei Daozu said.

Not only is the identity of the number one Shaman of Yinshan Mountain not recorded in Daozang, but even the members of the Yinshan Dharma lineage do not know his origin.

The only person who knows his identity is Patriarch Yinshan.

"He is too proud, he might not just listen to the old ancestor."

"Try it."

Lord Langchuan and Daoist Huwei walked out of the temple after discussing, and flew up the dead man's peak with agility.

The dead man's peak is shaped like a vertical coffin, eerie and strange, straight into the sky.

There are cliffs on all sides, and there is no way to climb the mountain.

The No. [-] Shaman of Yinshan lives in the belly of the mountain, claiming to be a dead person in a coffin, and practicing a scripture for the dead whose origin no one knows.

According to the legend, the Book of the Dead records the strongest avenue for the souls of the dead, and by virtue of this way, the souls of the dead can prove to be the god of heaven.

Throughout the ages, there has never been a dead soul in the world who has attained Heavenly Venerable.Even Bei Mingxiu, the legendary soul general of the Demon Dao back then, didn't make a breakthrough, and stopped at half a step to the peak of Tianzun.

At that time, the patriarch of the magic way taught the six ways, and Jin'ao Island was known as the gathering of thousands of immortals.There is not only an army of monsters headed by Liufeng Tianzun, but also a mysterious and powerful army of dead souls, the commander of which is Bei Mingxiu.

It is said that Bei Mingxiu's peak combat power is comparable to the Wufang Ghost Emperor of the Yin Division, and is only a thin line away from Tianzun.

During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the army of ghosts from the demonic way was ambushed and killed by the two ways of humans and immortals in Beihai, and the whole army was annihilated.

At that moment, Mr. Langchuan and Daoist Huwei came to the foot of the Dead Man Peak, and each cast a divine thought into the mountain.

After entering the divine sense, there was no movement on the Dead Man's Peak at first, and then endless black air gushed out from the cracks in the rocks, with awe-inspiring death.

"Huwei, Langchuan, why did you wake me up?" A cold, ruthless, hoarse voice came from the mountainside.

"Eldest brother, the ancestral court of Yinshan is in a catastrophe. Lord Langchuan and I are guided by our ancestors to ask for help." Daoist Huwei said respectfully.

"Oh, Yin Division is here to attack Yinshan Mountain again?"

"It's not a vagina."

"It's not the Yin Division, oh, is it the human way or the immortal way?" The voice in the dead man's peak asked again.

"It's the magic way." Lord Langchuan said loudly.

The word Langchuan Jun Mo Dao exited, and the dead man's peak suddenly began to tremble. With the tremor of the mountain, falling rocks and mud fell rustlingly.

Knowing that it took a long time for the dead man's peak to return to calm.

"Isn't the magic way extinct? Why is there still a magic way in this world?" The voice sounded calm, but it contained endless destruction and killing intent and endless anger.

"This matter starts from the battle between the Yellow River Empress and the Daomen in the Nine Dragon Cave..."

Next, Daoist Foxtail talked about the whole story of the reappearance of the Demon Dao.

From the time when Yuhua awakened and broke the army, it has been said that the seven kills and greedy wolves have returned to their positions, and the magic way has taken root in the cold and desolate.

"Xie Lan, the Patriarch of the Devil Dao? Hahaha..."

The man in the Dead Man's Peak laughed wildly, and with his laughter, the Dead Man's Peak began to tremble violently again, as if it would collapse at any moment, or burst into pieces.

"An ignorant child dares to call himself the patriarch of the demonic way! He should be killed!"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Langchuan and Daoist Huwei looked at each other with joy.

"I don't know when the big brother will come out of the coffin?" Daozun Huwei and Lord Langchuan said in unison.

"The day when the demon army kills the ancestor's temple, it will be the time when I break the coffin. Before that, don't bother me."

……

As the three of us, Yuhua and Jiang Xueyang, released the power of fate at the same time, the last ray of light in the eyes of the necromantic black dragon died out, and the majestic dragon body also began to stiffen. When the dragon's scales fell off, it turned into a black bat again. The bridge of life and death.

At this time, the will of the dead souls on the bridge has all been wiped out.Afterwards, the demonic army crossed the bridge and continued to advance towards the ancestral court of Yinshan Mountain.

The journey was difficult, during which there were many dangers and filth, there were many traps, and there was a secret surprise attack by the magic circle of Yinshan's direct disciples.It took nearly two more days before we arrived at the foot of Taiyin Mountain where the ancestral court of Yinshan Mountain is located.

Looking up at Taiyin Mountain, I can see gloomy clouds and gloomy winds, and the army's majestic aura is rushing straight to the sky.

At the beginning, the Yin Division had [-] Yin soldiers attacking Yin Mountain, and half of them were suppressed under Taiyin Mountain.

So much so that the Yin people of the later generations even created a spell to suppress sneaking: the sky is long, the water is long, the earth is long, the gold is long, and the three waters are combined into one water. Ask the big ghost to ask the two ghosts and four little ghosts to grind it, and push it forward and reverse it. Turn, if you don't turn and press under the Taiyin Mountain...

Because of this, the Yin Division left a sentence: It is easy to shake the sky, but it is difficult to shake the Taiyin Mountain.

Now, Taiyin Mountain, which cannot be shaken by the Yin Division, is right in front of my demonic army.

(End of this chapter)

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