Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. What Yao Yuanqing said was right. It seemed that the demons had been prepared for a long time. They sent two Mahayana demons as the vanguard to attack the city and capture the stronghold. The purpose was to attract the attention of the Mahayana monks hiding in Weiping County.

Using these two Mahayana demons as bait, the other Mahayana demons followed quietly. If the high-level coalition forces stationed in Weiping County wanted to ambush the two Mahayana demons as the vanguard, it would be exactly what they wanted.

They also knew that it was not so easy to attack Weiping County, which was defended by a high-level formation. It was best to lure people out of Weiping County, so they set up this plan.

I didn't expect these monsters to be so cunning. Fortunately, Tang Ning was also a cautious person. In order to ambush these two Mahayana demons, all the high-level coalition forces stationed in Weiping County were transferred here.

If only a few people were sent, they would really not be the opponent of these monsters.

"I will deal with the late Mahayana demon, and you deal with the others. Their overall strength is not stronger than ours, so there is no need to panic. Since they are coming to die, we can just eliminate them together." Tang Ning snorted coldly and went to meet the leading demon.

Since it has come to this point, the only way to see the real results is to fight with your hands. If you flee at this time, you will be defeated one by one.

Besides, there are only ten Mahayana monks among the demons, excluding the rat-headed demon he killed earlier, there are only nine people.

Seeing that he did not retreat but advanced, everyone looked at each other and went to meet the demon in the distance. A thunderous battle broke out immediately.

The late Mahayana demon with white horns on his forehead and Tang Ning both took the lead, and the two gradually approached.

The white-horned demon on his forehead let out a sharp long roar, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to turn over. Tang Ning was already in a snowy land, and blood-red snowflakes kept floating in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered with blood-red snowflakes, and then a piercing cold spread to his body, and the whole person was immediately frozen.

His whole body was cold, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his body was as if he was trapped in a quagmire, unable to move. The spiritual energy in his body seemed to be frozen, and it was moving very slowly.

As more and more blood-red snowflakes fell, in an instant, a blood-red iceberg condensed and froze him inside.

Tang Ning's mind moved, and the black spots in his body floated in his palm.

Within a thousand feet, the sky and the earth fell into darkness, and the blood-red iceberg and the snowflakes flying in the sky all turned into nothingness.

When he retracted his palm, the black spots returned to his body, and the dark space immediately dissipated without a trace.

The next moment, the divine light between his eyes shone brightly, and as more and more spiritual power surged out, two dazzling red lights shot out of his eyes, heading straight for a certain void.

Wherever the red light passed, the ice and snow were torn apart like a flower scroll, as if a fire started from the middle of the scroll, and the fire quickly spread to the surroundings, burning the entire scroll.

The ice and snow disappeared, revealing its original appearance.

The surging red light was blocked by the white-horned monster on its forehead, and a faint light gate appeared in front of it. The red light shot into it, like a mud cow entering the sea.

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At this time, several members of the coalition also fought with the demons, and they all tacitly stayed away from the battlefield between the two.

On Tang Ning's left, Zhu Zhiqing and Kong Rui were fighting with two Mahayana early stage monsters. The four of them fought in a group, each using magical powers.

On the right, Feng Jingxing was also fighting with a Mahayana monster.

Other places had people fighting, and the cracked space continued to spread, as if the whole world was shattered.

The spiritual power in Tang Ning's eyes faded, and the two red lights immediately dissipated. He waved his sleeves, and forty-nine golden thunder swords hung in front of him, moving around his body. The powerful sword energy spanned the world, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color.

Once the Tianyan Sword Formation was performed, the sword energy penetrated the clouds and rushed straight into the sky.

In an instant, the overlapping sword lights shuttled across the sky, forming a world surrounded by sword shadows, blocking a thousand miles of space.

He waved his hand lightly, and forty-nine golden swords rushed straight into the sky, forming a formation, and then killed the opponent.

The white-horned monster on the forehead saw such a powerful sword energy condensing, and his eyes revealed a strong fear.

The sword energy covered the sky and the sun, and before the sword light arrived, the space had been torn and shattered.

The demon shook his body, and two heads grew on the left and right sides, but they were facing backwards, and four arms grew under his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a three-headed and six-armed appearance.

He put his hands together, and the light around him burst out, condensing into a demon Dharma image with three heads and six arms emitting light, which was ten thousand feet tall.

The huge Dharma image was majestic and dignified, emitting dazzling golden light, like a god. With a light shout, countless golden arms grew out from behind his body, and those golden arms extended infinitely, facing the overwhelming sword energy.

One after another, the huge palms and sword energy collided, as if the Milky Way collided, like the sun and the moon collided.

The rumbling sound shook the earth, and the sword energy collided with countless golden palms, breaking the world.

Every time a golden palm was broken, another palm would be immediately generated, and it was endless.

The space of collapse became larger and larger, and the whole world surrounded by sword shadows was shaking.

Forty-nine sword energies that pierced the clouds and the sun followed one after another, and I don’t know how many golden palms that stretched out were broken.

As time went by, the huge demon's body shook slightly, and the light around it became dim with the naked eye. The golden thunder swords floating around Tang Ning also trembled slightly.

Tang Ning put his hands together and muttered something. The forty-nine golden thunder swords floating around him were pulled and the sword bodies shook violently.

"Go." He shouted softly and thrust his palms forward.

The forty-nine golden thunder swords suspended around him rushed forward together. In the blink of an eye, the forty-nine golden thunder swords were close to the demon's Dharma image, cutting off the countless golden arms extending behind him one after another, like destroying withered trees and rotten wood.

The forty-nine golden thunder swords moved forward head to head, cutting through the densely packed golden arms like a sharp blade cutting bamboo.

The swords pierced into the Dharma image together. In an instant, countless cracks appeared on the huge Dharma image. With a loud sound that shook the earth, the ten-thousand-foot demon's Dharma image shattered.

The demon behind the Dharma image spit out a mouthful of blood, and he let out a sharp and long shout. The two heads facing behind him turned their heads together.

The six arms were put together at the same time, and the three mouths opened at the same time. In an instant, a huge black vortex condensed in front of the body, swallowing all the forty-nine golden thunder swords that shot towards it.

Time seemed to freeze at a moment, Tang Ning and the demon were facing each other from a distance, motionless.

The black vortex swallowed up the Golden Thunder Sword and stopped moving. Only the veins on the demon's body and the slight trembling of Tang Ning's clasped hands revealed the fact that the two were still fighting.

The two fought for a long time. The veins on the three heads of the demon were bulging. His face looked very struggling. His six clasped hands were shaking and shaking, as if there was some force separating his clasped hands.

The huge black vortex also began to change, gradually twisting and deforming, as if there was a giant beast surging inside.

The demon's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was as pale as white paper.

Suddenly, Tang Ning shouted, and countless golden lights dissipated from the black vortex. The Golden Thunder Sword rushed out from it. The next moment, it had pierced into the demon's body and passed through him.

The golden sword energy burst out from the demon's body, and in the blink of an eye, the demon had shattered into countless blood clots.

Forty-nine golden thunder swords emerged from the black vortex, passed through the demon's body, and returned to Tang Ning, hanging beside him.

Tang Ning exhaled lightly, put away the sword formation, flashed, took the magic crystal from the demon's body, and headed to the right.

There, Feng Jingxing was fighting with a Mahayana demon. The demon was more than three feet tall, with a golden horn on its head, two half-red and half-purple wings on its back, and a pair of dark green pupils.

The magical power it displayed condensed a huge black sphere, covering a radius of 100 miles.

At this moment, the demon suddenly sensed something, his face changed drastically, and his figure flashed, and he fled backwards without looking back.

Tang Ning's figure flashed and chased him. Without the control of the demon, Feng Jingxing quickly broke through the restraints inside.

The two chased and fled, and it was unknown how far they had traveled, and Tang Ning finally gradually caught up with the demon.

The demon knew that it could not escape the pursuit, and a trace of fierceness and determination flashed in its eyes. It suddenly stopped and put its hands together.

In an instant, the whole world fell into darkness.

Tang Ning was in the middle, standing still, looking directly at the demon in the distance.

The demon used his magical powers and was about to attack him, when suddenly a voice sounded in his mind.

"Who is you to Elder Pa Zexi of the Elders' Hall?"

Hearing this suddenly, the demon was almost stunned, his expression changed several times, and he looked straight at the powerful human cultivator opposite.

"Who are you?"

"Answer my question, what is your relationship with Elder Pa Zexi of the Elders' Hall, who led the thirteen tribes of the North Sea and commanded the invasion of the Tianyuan Realm?" Tang Ning said expressionlessly through the fused Dao brand.

He had already learned from the captured demon the relevant information about the commander of this demon army, Elder Pa Zexi of the Elders' Hall of the Demon Realm, including his portrait, of course.

The shape and appearance of the monster in front of him are almost the same as that of Pazexi in the portrait. If he is right, he should also be a high-level cultivator of the Earth Dragon Clan, and may even be a direct descendant of Pazexi. Therefore, he ignores other people and chases him relentlessly.

In order to learn more information about the demon clan from him.

After hearing this person's words again, the demon has calmed down and his thoughts are turning rapidly.

The person in front of him has exceeded his cognitive scope. Not only can he talk to him, but he also knows the identity of the clan leader.

"How do you know the identity of the clan leader?" The demon looked at him vigilantly.

Clan leader, his guess was indeed correct. This person is a high-level cultivator of the same clan as Pazexi.

"After occupying Jinan County, what are your plans for the next step?" (End of this chapter)