Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

In the sky above Lieyang City, the ecstasy cold wind is still biting and biting the soul, which is frightening.

The demon sect's army was also shrouded in the ecstasy of cold wind, and continued to attack Zhao Mu from a distance, trying to delay his steps.

But unfortunately, no matter the intensive mana or magic weapon attack, or the ecstasy cold wind that frightened everyone, they could not hurt Zhao Mu at all.

In fact, with Chu Jinghong's cultivation level, he was not afraid of this demonic army.

It's a pity that he couldn't resist the erosion of the cold wind of ecstasy, so that his mana and soul were gradually frozen, and he couldn't display his due strength at all.

The gravitational force formed by the Eight-Head Earth Binding Formation bound him within the encirclement of the Demon Cult army. He was unable to use the maneuverability of an expert at all, so he was left in such a state of embarrassment that he almost died.

But Zhao Mu is different.

You don't have to worry about things like the cold wind of ecstasy as long as you reach the calamity-inducing realm.

What's more, Zhao Mu's Liuli incarnation has unimaginable defense power. Even the power of the awakened artifact can be ignored. What does the mere ecstasy cold wind mean?

As for the Eight-Head Earth Binding Formation, it is even more impossible to restrain a strong man who is in the calamity-inducing realm.

Moreover, the cold wind of ecstasy is useless to Zhao Mu, so what if he is restrained in place?

At this time, Zhao Mu had already walked to the middle of the army.

He looked around. The attacks from the demon sect seemed fierce, but such a battle really couldn't get him excited.

"It's better to solve it quickly. After we finish dealing with it here, the battle outside the city should almost have a conclusion."

Zhao Mu shook his head, made seals with his hands and shouted softly: "The Eight Heavenly Sounds - Celestial phenomena, the wind is rising!"

The Eight Techniques of Tianyin are a type of magic that Zhao Mu learned in his early years. It was used to solve the great calamity of the Jin Dynasty's national destiny.

This is a very popular spell, common yet mysterious.

It is said to be ordinary because this kind of magic is so widely spread, but almost all ascetics know a thing or two about it.

The reason why it is said to be mysterious is that although there are many people who know this kind of magic, not many can truly practice it to a profound level.

And there is another characteristic of the Eight Heavenly Sounds, that is, its power depends on the user's cultivation level.

If a practitioner who is new to the immortal path uses one of the eight celestial phenomena to call for wind and rain, he may only be able to attract a small ball of water.

But if a master in the sage realm uses it, it can instantly turn the sky thousands of miles clear, cause torrential downpours, cause mountains to surge, and rivers to flood cities.

call!

As the majestic mana shook around Zhao Mu, the world instantly darkened, and huge tornadoes appeared out of thin air, raging over Lieyang City.

The frightening cold wind, under the attack of this tornado, was blown into a mess, and disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mu's handprint changed: "Eight Heavenly Sound Techniques—Suppressing the Soul, Photographing!"

In an instant, a strange wave spread, and the surrounding Demon Cult army all froze in place.

Their bodies were not damaged at all, but their souls were all imprisoned, so that their eyes were blank.

At this point, the demon sect's army, which had made Chu Jinghong extremely embarrassed, had all been eliminated by Zhao Mu.

The whole process didn't even take the time to make a cup of tea.

At this time, Zhao Mu looked down: "Yu Niang!"

"exist!"

Zhou Yuniang quickly flew up, cupped her hands and said, "Senior, do you have any instructions?"

Zhao Mu spread his left hand and saw a ball of black energy floating in his palm.

It was said to be black gas, but Zhou Yuniang could tell at a glance that there was no gas inside, but it was made of countless black threads that were thinner than hair.

"The souls of each of these people in the demon sect's army have been planted with restrictions by Sun Miaoniang. Pindao has taken out a little of the restrictions in their souls. You can take it."

Zhao Mu handed the black energy to Zhou Yuniang: "Wait a while after Pindao solves Sun Miaoniang, and you will become the sole controller of this demon sect army. From now on, you will have to fight with others in the court. These people from the demon sect should be able to give you a lot." Help.”

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhou Yuniang was overjoyed.

Although after hundreds of years of operation, she has secretly cultivated many people.

But who would complain about having too many people?

What's more, it's such an army that can obey absolutely!

Zhou Yuniang is confident that with such a large army at hand, she will be able to gain a foothold in the court in the shortest possible time and develop rapidly.

At this time, Zhao Mu waved his hand, and the world shook violently.

In the eyes of Chu Jinghong and many dignitaries in Lieyang City, Zhao Mu directly used heaven-reaching methods to forcefully obliterate the demon sect's army.

Seeing the bodies of the demon sect members disintegrating into countless smoke and dust, they dissipated.

The eyes of Chu Jinghong and many dignitaries showed regret. If possible, they really wanted to take this army under their command.

After all, any force that obtains such an army with orders and prohibitions can double its own strength.

But unfortunately, no one dared to ask Zhao Mu for it.

After all, the words "Taoist Wanyu" are so intimidating that even if you stand there and don't speak, it will make people frightened.

But at this moment, no one knew that what they saw was just an illusion.

In fact, Zhao Mu did not destroy the army of the Demon Cult, but only reduced it and put it away by using the mustard seed method.

In the future, this demonic army will become a cavalry, capable of winning by surprise when Zhou Yuniang needs it.

"Um?"

At this time, Zhao Mu suddenly frowned slightly.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Zhou Yuniang was confused.

"Haha, it's nothing, it's just that someone wanted to leave without saying hello."

Zhao Mu chuckled and turned back: "Fellow Daoist Chu, long time no see. How are you? Are you leaving now?"

Zhou Yuniang also turned around and found that Chu Jinghong was quietly preparing to leave, as if he was avoiding someone.

When he heard Zhao Mu's voice, Chu Jinghong froze and turned around with an unnatural expression.

He said with a sneer: "Taoist Master Wan Yu, it's been a long time since I last saw you. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, your cultivation level would actually break through again."

If possible, he really didn't want to talk to the person in front of him.

After all, the relationship between the two is really not good.

And every time the two of them meet, he is the one who is unlucky and suffers.

As a result, when they met now, he still relied on the other party to save his life, which made him really embarrassed.

"Haha, it doesn't matter what you practice."

Zhao Mu teased with a smile: "Pindao saved your life no matter what, do you really plan to leave without even a word of thanks?"

"I……"

Chu Jinghong felt secretly resentful.

He knew that Zhao Mu was deliberately embarrassing him.

After all, the dignified founder of the Lieyang Kingdom actually wanted to thank his enemies for saving his life. It was quite embarrassing no matter how you looked at it.

But he didn't dare to fall out with Zhao Mu directly.

So after dilly-dallying for a while, he said in a muffled voice: "Thank you, Taoist Master Wan Yu, for saving my life."