When Yun Qing went to the ancient battlefield of Qingtian, the demonic army also descended on the Nanfeng Continent through the Great Movement Formation hidden in all directions. en8.
The vanguard team of the Demonic Path is composed of thousands of inner disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect, and the leader is Wu Shen, the direct descendant of the Destruction Demon Sect. This person is the oldest of the direct descendants of the Destruction Demon Sect. Compared to rookies like Zhu Wuxia, he is even comparable to ordinary Holy Land seniors. Moreover, Zong Wushen is also one of the law enforcement disciples who has been involved in clearing up the Nanhai Rebellion all year round. It is said that he is decisive in killing, good at adapting and showing no mercy.
The decision made by the Huangquan Holy Meeting this time is not unwise. People like Zong Wushen may not be able to win the battle, but they are indeed the best vanguard leaders. He can not only cope with the current chaotic situation, but also has enough cultivation to suppress the demonic and human armies of Jiu Ming City who have lost Hu Hanmei.
The armies of the human and demon sects often amount to more than a million, but due to distance limitations, the demon sect can only send a thousand elite disciples of the inner sect at a time. However, Zong Wushen entered the Tao through the true method of Heavenly Demon and also cultivated the multi-sect inheritance of the Tao of Destruction. By combining the two, he could be summoned into the human world as the Great Self-Heaven. As long as he stands firm in Jiu Ming City, he will transform into the Great Zi Zai Tian to continuously supply demons and witches with energy. Demons filled with the aura of destruction will spontaneously invade the world and destroy everything they see.
At the same time, the Great Teleportation Formation near Mirror Kingdom has been exposed. The reason for the exposure is the successful construction of the Six Paths of Life and Death Wheel.
The Six Paths of Life and Death was refined by the Six Paths of Yama Sect leader Xian Yuan Demon Lord and the elders. After the refining was successful, it was split into thousands of parts and given to every disciple of the Destruction Demon Sect who went to the South Wind Continent. When these disciples arrived at their destination, they followed the instructions and trained them. The fragments flew towards the core, where Zong Wushen was.
At that time, countless black fragments passed through the sky of Nanfeng Continent, and finally gathered over the Great Movement Array near Jingdu. Where these fragments flew, the bodies of flying birds would occasionally fall, as well as dark liquid with a bloody smell. Anyone who touches it will gradually turn into an irrational monster.
In the end, Zong Wushen combined thousands of fragments that had been practiced with the techniques of the Destruction Demon Sect into one, and the six-path wheel of life and death was completed. According to legend, if the power of this object can be fully unleashed, the saint will be killed with one blow. However, Zong Wushen is not a direct descendant of the Six Paths of Yama Demon Sect. He can only use this to frighten the major holy places, and then supplement it with the true magic of Heavenly Demon to spread the invasion range of monsters.
At present, the Wuwu Demon Realm has the powerful Zong Wushen, the powerful Six Paths of Life and Death Wheel, thousands of elite disciples of the Demon Sect of Destruction, and a steady stream of great demons. Taking Jiu Ming City is easy and beyond everyone's expectations. .
The reason why it is said that Zong Wushen took Jiu Ming City easily is because Lu Tiantan immediately sent troops to have a head-on confrontation with the 100,000 mountain monster army after Hu Hanmei's death. Although humanity had the upper hand, both forces in Jiu Ming City were still weak at this time. In the post-war period of weakness, the demon army, which was well prepared and had been recharging its strength for a long time, was defeated with almost no suspense. en8.
And unexpected means that no one expected that the devil would directly attack Jiu Ming City as soon as he appeared in the world. Jiu Ming City can be said to be a big quagmire where countless cultivators have been buried in recent years. However, the Demonic Path is the same as the Immortal Path, and the number of disciples is very few. It can be said that every one who dies will lose one. I originally thought that Wuwu Demon Realm would be hiding behind the scenes like Tongtian Shenmai to fuel the flames. As a result, the orthodox demonic path sent Zong Wushen directly to destroy the city and seize the territory, and even attacked the two holy places of Lutian Temple and Qingchuan Mountain Mansion in one go. Previously, when Demon Lord Huangquan killed the direct descendant of Immortal Dao, it was basically a one-on-three stance.
The more the Wuhuang Demon Realm expands in Jiu Ming City, the more obvious the cultivation world's fear of the emergence of demons becomes. At this time, the orthodoxy of the demons looks like it will become the enemy of the world.
At this time, in the southern wilderness, among thousands of demons, there were two demon cultivators who had transformed into human forms. They all looked like boys, one was in green clothes and the other was in red clothes. The two were young and handsome, with bare feet, and it was impossible to tell which one was male and which was female.
Qing Yi said angrily: "The devil has become so arrogant, I really can't swallow this breath."
Chi Yi sighed, looked at the six constantly rotating wheels of life and death above Jiu Ming City, and said, "Hey, I don't know where Master Bifang has gone."
"He said he was ordered to find Goumang, but he hasn't seen Bird Shadow yet. He probably ran off to play somewhere by himself." Qing Yi was full of resentment, "He always ran away without saying a word. This time Master Tianhu died and he didn’t know where the others were..."
He was choked up after saying that, obviously he felt sad when he thought of Hu Hanmei.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Lord Tianhu is just tired. She has endured hardships for our clan from the Human Saint for so many years. It's time to take a break." Chi Yi patted his back and consoled him.
"It's all Human Saint's fault... Wuwu..." Qingyi leaned on her shoulder and cried, "Bi Fang, Mr. Bi Fang shouldn't have left without authorization. He knew... Wuwu... He knew that Mr. Tianhu had a request. The heart of death…”
"Okay, let's not mention this." Chi Yi's eyes looked sad, but he was still calmly comforting Qing Yi, "Where did you say Mr. Bifang went?"
Qing Yi wiped her tears and said, "I'm going to find Jumang."
Chiyi pondered for a while: "Dongfang Jumang? Didn't that god fall tens of thousands of years ago?"
"That's what Mr. Bi Fang said. God knows which Jumang he is looking for." Qing Yi felt that Mr. Bi Fang had never been reliable, so he probably just made up an excuse and ran away this time.
Chiyi disagreed: "No, you just said that he went there under orders. Even if he is unreliable, the Saint should still know it."
"So what? Anyway, he escaped when the Demonic Dao captured Nine Lives City. I will definitely file a lawsuit with the Saint when I go back this time." Qing Yi's eyes were a little swollen and he looked very pitiful.
"Lord Saint has been very tired recently, please don't bother her." Chiyi comforted her while waving to the demon army beside her.
"Let's retreat another hundred miles. If the devil's path no longer goes deeper to the south, then we can station ourselves a hundred miles away."
Several commanders of the demon army were hesitant. Chi Yi waved his sleeves and insisted: "The demon army is very arrogant. Let's leave it like this for the time being and wait until Master Bifang comes back to discuss it."
The commanders exchanged worried looks, and then said: "Yes!"
At this moment, Bi Fang, who was far away in an extremely cold place, yawned inexplicably: "Well, someone must be thinking about me."
It flapped its wings and flew towards the underground palace, turning the ice into scorched earth as it flew, and kept howling: "Jumang - Jumang!"
The vast snowy area here is covered with ice for thousands of miles, but as soon as it flies over, it emits a fiery air all around. A large amount of ice and snow melts into water, forming a gurgling river.
The water flows to low-lying places, and isn't the lowest place in this extremely cold place the underground palace? At this time, the entrance reinforced by the crystal ice has turned into mud, and melted snow water is constantly flowing in from all directions. From a distance, the underground palace gate looks like a waterfall. Bi Fang looked along the water flow from high in the air and saw the entrance to the underground palace.
It shrunk its body a bit and became agile and slender. Shi Shiran passed through the water curtain and entered the underground palace. There were a few scattered people fighting at the entrance with red faces, but in the blink of an eye, they only saw a patch of red, and several people were reduced to ashes by Bifang's fire.
"Jumang-Jumang-" Bi Fang walked carelessly through the underground palace, shouting.
Many casual cultivators living here felt the unusual heat and came out to observe. As a result, they were drowned in a sea of fire as soon as they showed their heads. At this time, the dark underground palace was brightly illuminated by the red Bi Fang Fire, and the stone walls were all burned into a pitch black color. The entire underground palace was heating up rapidly like a big steamer. The ice and snow on the ground began to melt again at such a temperature and poured into the underground palace. The underground palace became extremely hot and humid, and every corner inside was filled with high-temperature steam.
Bi Fang, who had the same color as the flames, walked back and forth in each quiet room, shouting "Jumang" non-stop. Within a moment, all the casual cultivators inside were burned to the ground.
But Bi Fang still didn't find the Jumang it was looking for, so it had no choice but to continue deeper into the underground palace. The water vapor inside evaporated, condensed into droplets, and wetly stuck to its body. Bifang didn't like water, so the more it looked for it, the more irritable it became.
"Why is this place so big?" Bi Fang complained and stopped on the spot. The stone slab it stood on was directly burned through.
"Forget it, I don't want to go in."
It looked at the winding roads of the underground palace, and then at the village road that kept flowing in from behind. It lay there lazily and was unwilling to move. It twisted its neck and rummaged through its own feathers to find a small cloth bag.
"Lord Saint, thank you for giving me this tip. I know you are the best for me."
While muttering, Bi Fang opened the small cloth bag with his beak.
This cloth bag was still well-preserved even though Bifang's body was covered in red flames, which showed that it was no ordinary thing. It poked a few spots with its sharp beak and pulled out the contents inside several times. Inside was an ancient mirror covered with mirror baggage.
The mirror bag is light cyan, with countless flowers and plants embroidered in dark cyan, and you can't tell them apart unless you look carefully. Bi Fang lifted up the mirror, and the bird's beak clicked on the mirror, making a cold and ethereal sound, which seemed particularly strange when mixed with the sound of dripping water in the underground palace. A clear light shines from under the mirror, and the mirror surface is as quiet and beautiful as a cold spring under the moon. The edge of the mirror is carefully polished with the bones of monsters, and is also tattooed with dense flower totems. You must know that the bones left by the ancient demon are extremely solid, and it is really unimaginable to draw such detailed patterns on them.
Bi Fang turned this ingenious ancient mirror over and over with his paws, but he couldn't see that it was useful. It poked it a few more times with its beak, and the light sound emitted by the ancient mirror spread to the depths of the underground palace along with invisible fluctuations.
A painful beast howl came faintly from the depths of the underground palace.
Bi Fang was startled, then happily flew up and circled with the mirror in his mouth: "Oh, it worked!"
It shook the ancient mirror, and the shrill howl got closer and closer. After a while, the stone wall in front of Bifang was knocked down, and Aman stood in the wall panting.
He looked extremely painful and kept making high-pitched howling sounds. This sound did not sound like a human being at all, but was somewhat similar to the song of a bird like Bifang, except that it was deeper and rougher. Amang's eyes gradually turned green, with a hint of everlasting vegetation. His heroic and rough face was gradually covered by blue feathers, his arms gradually turned into wings, and his feet lifted off the ground and turned into sharp claws. Thin branches sprouted from behind his ears, with lush flowers and leaves, unaffected by the blazing aura in the underground palace.
There was a roar of dragons under its feet, and upon closer inspection, there were actually two flying dragons stepping on it.
Amang's half-conscious eyes stared at the mirror in Bifang's mouth, and then he fluttered his wings and swooped towards it!