After the trick like a child was finished, Yin'er also went to the side and was busy eating. Yun Ji leaned over and whispered: "I rely on her to intercept Wu Chang. Why do I feel a little unreliable? Don't come here." Instead of dealing with Wu Chang, he helped Wu Chang and took care of us too."
Yuan Cong and others didn't know the situation. They heard that the Holy Rakshasa was at ease, but she was someone who had seen Yin'er's six relatives not recognizing each other. One Wu Chang was enough, but if there was another Holy Rakshasa, she was looking for death.
She could tell that Niu Youdao was using Holy Rakshasa to fool Yuan Cong and others, or to put it nicely, to embolden Yuan Cong and others.
Niu Youdao replied in a low voice: "As long as the plan goes well, it is unlikely that Yin'er will take action. The purpose of bringing her here is actually to show Wu Chang. It is enough to let Wu Chang know that the Holy Rakshasa is here. You Just think about it, is he confident of sneak attack on an unsuspecting Yin'er, or is he confident of facing the Holy Rakshasa head-on?"
Yun Ji thought thoughtfully and understood that the purpose of bringing Yin'er here was not to make Yin'er take action, but to make Wu Chang fearful. Only by forcing Wu Chang to abide by his promise could they escape smoothly.
In other words, this person doesn’t believe in Wu Chang’s promise either.
Niu Youdao continued: "Only when we have something to rely on can Wu Chang be more assured of us."
Yunji nodded.
Niu Youdao: "The food prepared here for Yin'er must have been carefully inspected."
Yun Ji hummed, "Don't worry, I will be careful."
At noon the next day, two figures descended from the sky. Lan Daolin and Du Wuxu both landed on the top of the mountain.
Black Stone appeared, stepped forward quickly, cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the two saints."
Lan Daolin looked around and said in a deep voice: "Where is Wuchang?"
In the nearby attic, a window opened. Wu Chang, half-body inside the window, said, "Come in." Then he turned around and left.
Lan Daolin and Du Wuxu looked at each other, ran away, and jumped into the window one after another. The pavilion was empty, except for the figure of Wu Chang, who was slowly getting lower down the stairs.
The two of them didn't know where he was going to take them. Du Wuxu said in a deep voice: "Where? Where is the trace of the Holy Rakshasa?"
The reason why Wu Chang summoned them was to find traces of the Holy Rakshasa.
However, as soon as they finished speaking, they realized something was wrong. The sky suddenly seemed to be dark, and there were fluctuations in mana. The two turned around and saw billowing black fog outside the window.
Boundless Demon Realm? The two were shocked, and both jumped up, boom! He broke through the roof and came out.
However, where the sawdust flew, the two found themselves in a dark space.
Under the attic, at the feet of Wu Chang, who was walking down the stairs step by step, dark clouds were already rolling in. His long hair was windless and he stepped on the dark clouds as if riding the wind and waves.
He suddenly waved his arms and boom! The surging mana swept across, the pavilion exploded, debris flew away, and he was also in the billowing black mist, floating up with arms spread out.
As he said, his boundless demonic domain can only be used in a rootless place. Once connected to the ground, the trapped target will escape.
The black stone outside the pavilion on the top of the mountain witnessed with his own eyes that after Du Wuxu and Lan Daolin jumped into the window, the black mist from downstairs quickly rolled up and enveloped the attic.
Under the successive explosions, sawdust shot out, and he flicked his big sleeves away. Looking again, he saw billowing black clouds expanding, Qingman rising into the sky, blocking the sunlight above.
After witnessing this scene, Heishi didn't know what to say. He found that this holy lord was really straightforward. This was Lan Daolin and Du Wuxu. They just started to attack when they met. There was no beating around the bush at all. .
Lan Daolin and Du Wuxu, who were in the billowing black mist, did not act rashly. Instead, they looked at their surroundings with their backs facing each other. They knew what kind of environment they were in, because this was not the first time they were trapped in the boundless demonic realm.
The two of them were shocked and angry. They didn't expect that Wu Chang would attack directly as soon as they met each other. They were indeed caught off guard.
The two of them didn't know what medicine Wu Chang took wrongly, but they felt something was wrong this time. Logically speaking, Wu Chang should know that this boundless demonic realm was of no use to them. You do it knowing you can't do it, maybe there's something fishy about it.
A red light suddenly bloomed in the sky on one side. The two turned around and saw the huge and majestic Dharma form of Wu Chang emerging from the dark clouds like a god.
"Enter...my...demon...realm!"
"Enter... my... demon... realm!"
The majestic and mighty sound is like the sound of Sanskrit singing from the sky, which is exactly the voice of Wu Chang.
Du Wuxu pointed angrily, "Wuchang, what are you doing?"
Wu Chang: "It's obvious, do you need to ask more?"
Lan Daolin: "You alone can't do anything to us!"
Wu Chang was very honest and told without hesitation, "I joined forces with them."
them? The two people instantly realized that they must be those who stole the Infinite Fruit.
Du Wuxu was disdainful: "Just a bunch of you guys who have different agendas?"
Wu Chang: "It doesn't matter if you try it with a mob, but this time I want to see if you can still escape!"
The two of them looked at each other and knew that this bastard was right. It didn't matter if he tried. If he could kill them, he would kill them. If he couldn't kill them, there was nothing they could do to Wu Chang. Wu Chang's left and right would not lose anything. Don't dare to try
Wu Chang suddenly turned around and looked into the depths of the dark clouds, as if he could see through the rolling dark clouds, "What are you waiting for?"
On the top of the mountain, he looked up at the black rocks in the sky and saw a passage opened in the rolling dark clouds. Wu Chang, who was floating in the void, appeared and was scolding him.
"Yes!" Black Stone accepted the order and quickly dodged away.
At this time, everyone in the Qiyun Sect was almost startled by the spectacle of the dark clouds appearing in the sky.
Taishu Feihua and other senior officials of Qiyun Sect showed up one after another, all looking in the same direction.
Soon, a disciple came over quickly and reported urgently: "Master, the three saints seem to have turned against each other and started fighting."
Falling out? Taishu Feihua and others looked at each other, the three saints started fighting in Qiyun Sect? Which side should we help? No one dares to help.
Looking at the majestic dark clouds that could not be blown away by the wind at the top of the mountain in the distance, Taishu Feihua murmured to himself, "Is this a display of strength in the Nascent Soul stage?"
For them, they had never seen such a spectacular fighting spectacle, and they had never seen Wu Chang perform this technique. The first time they saw it, it was as if they had witnessed a miracle.
In the mountain courtyard, Niu Youdao and others also came out. They were closer, looking up at the spectacle of dark clouds on the top of the mountain.
Niu Youdao said to himself, "Has it started yet?"
Most of them have never seen Wu Chang's technique before, and those who see it for the first time feel a certain degree of shock.
Kunlinshu said: "This is Wu Chang's boundless demonic realm. I have been in it. It looks like an illusion, but it is actually a void control formation. If he doesn't want to let people out, the intruder will be like falling into the boundless fog. The sea cannot fly out.”
Yuan Cong: "Will Wu Chang cooperate with us as agreed?"
Wu Chang had met them secretly before and discussed the method of joining forces in person to annihilate them one by one.
Niu Youdao: "Whether he cooperates or not, remember what Kunlinshu said. He has been in there and has experience. You must not get separated. Once something changes, Kunlinshu will break the formation and lead everyone out."
At this moment, Black Stone came in a flash and bowed his hands to everyone, "Everyone, Lan Daolin and Du Wuxu have been trapped in the boundless demonic realm by the Holy Lord, let's get started!"
Niu Youdao suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the top of the mountain.
Heishi looked back and saw a group of Piaomiao Pavilion personnel rushing over. He couldn't help but sneered, "They are people from Lan Daolin and Du Wuxu. They want to protect the Lord loyally and do not overestimate their own capabilities." He turned around and asked, "You won't even connect them. You can’t send it away, right?”
Niu Youdao: "They can't stop us, but we don't want to be disturbed."
Blackstone urged: "You can go ahead, I will recruit people to help. Don't wait any longer, the Holy Lord's boundless demonic realm cannot be controlled indefinitely, go quickly!"
Niu Youdao looked back and saw Yin'er standing under the eaves, with a bulging bag slung over his body and a chicken leg in his hand, gnawing on it, looking at the strange dark clouds in the sky like a curious baby. There is confusion, maybe a sense of déjà vu.
Niu Youdao dodged away, grabbed Yin'er's arm, looked around at everyone, and gave the order, "Let's go!"
Yun Ji immediately grabbed Yuan Gang's arm, and a group of people immediately flew away and rushed to the top of the mountain.
At this moment, Heishi was a little suspicious. Why did he feel that the person responsible for communication was the one giving the orders
There is no point in thinking about this now. Whether that person is the one who gave the order is not important now. What matters now is that these people can take action, and the rest is a matter of the future.
He quickly dodged away and summoned the people from the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.
On the top of the mountain, people from Azure Holy Land and Wuxu Holy Land gathered together, looking up at the sky.
Although the people have arrived, no one dares to take action. Based on their strength, they really do not think they are qualified to take action. To get involved rashly is to seek death, but it is impossible not to show off, so it can only be like this.
Suddenly, another group of people rushed over, it was Yuan Cong and others, like tigers charging into a herd of sheep, they started killing without mercy as soon as they came up.
This group of people couldn't stop them, they quickly retreated and fled, which could be regarded as a reason not to cheer for the Holy Lord.
The senior officials of Qiyun Sect ran closer to see what was going on. After witnessing the fight with their own eyes, they were all secretly shocked. They all saw that Yuan Cong and others were not ordinary people. They seemed to be a group of Nascent Soul monks.
A group of Nascent Soul monks wearing Piao Miao Pavilion costumes actually got into the Qiyun Sect and got mixed up with the Piaomiao Pavilion staff.
Hiding inside the Piaomiao Pavilion, you can avoid being discovered, if it is not someone inside who has premeditated it, you will believe it.
The Three Saints suddenly turned against each other, and another group of Nascent Soul monks ran out. Taishu Feihua and others realized that this was definitely not an emergency, but a premeditated action.
These people want to fight and kill, and it is obviously not something that Qiyun Sect can interfere with, and they don't want to care about it. They just hope that they will not be implicated.
After driving away the ants, Niu Youdao and others gathered on the top of the mountain. Looking at the billowing dark clouds above, some looked tense, while others were secretly nervous and uneasy.
Faced with such a thing, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid at all.
Yin'er, who was chewing something in her mouth, still had a curious look on her face. Everything that happened in front of her was like a passing scene to her. Even if someone was bleeding to death just now, it could not arouse the slightest interest in her. The abnormality seemed to have nothing to do with her.
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