Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

Chapter 419 The rotation of hell! Immortal Balrog!

"Bai Lian, you ruined my good deeds, just wait for me!"

The mission of the Black Jade Elder has not been completed. When he returns to the sect, he will not be able to survive or die.

Is there any way to remedy this?

The Lingbao Formation was re-formed, the Evil Spirit Demonic Water was consumed, and Xia Zonglong was unable to break through the turtle shell.

He could only ask for help from the demon cultivators within the sect.

"Junior Brother Wang, are you interested in making a fortune? There are more than a hundred spiritual treasures in the Black Plains Secret Realm. Bullying a Nascent Soul Stage monk is as easy as bullying a vegetable."

"Do you still have the Evil Spirit Demonic Water? Can you borrow two bottles on credit? I am working for Elder Black Jade, how can I deceive you for such a small thing?"

"Senior Brother Qi, I owe you a favor. Now is the chance to repay you. No one will find the Lingbao too hot to handle."

"Junior sister Ma, the child is my seed. You don't want your senior brother to know about this, right?"

"..."

Xia Zonglong has a wide circle of friends in Lingbao Sect and knows many monks.

In order to complete the task, he used coercion and inducement to abduct more Demon Sect monks into the secret realm of Black Plains.

As long as we can handle this matter for Elder Black Jade, the trouble will be solved.

The harvest gained from killing the Lingbao Sect monks was enough to make up for the debt.

"God's Hell Rotation!"

The abdominal skeleton is connected, and there is a faint secret light flashing, gradually establishing a connection with the anchor point left in the sect.

As long as the passage is opened, the Shimo Sect monks can use the passage in the sect to teleport to Xia Zonglong.

This is the method he used in the Giant Forest Secret Realm.

Now, it's just the same trick again.

Unlike the teleportation array that is maintained at all times, the magic power consumed by the rotation of the prison is staggering.

This time it's especially serious.

In order to prevent anyone from becoming a deserter, the Shimo Sect strengthened the Black Plains secret realm. No one from the Lingbao Sect monks or the Shimo Sect monks could leave.

The rotation of the divine prison in conjunction with the late stage of divine transformation is the only exception.

Even so, using it once will take up most of the magic power. It is best to wait for everyone to gather and teleport in together.

Xia Zonglong notified the monks he contacted and summoned as much strength as possible.

Lingbao Sect cannot be informed of this matter in advance and deal with it in advance.

Before that, the news must not leak out.

Only in this way can all the power of the Black Plains Secret Realm be destroyed in one fell swoop.

This is the only chance to make amends.

In order not to arouse the vigilance of the Lingbao Sect monks, Xia Zonglong discovered that he had prepared a backup plan. He was like a traveling lone wolf, frantically launching a sneak attack on the Lingbao Sect disciples.

On the first day, two Lingbao Sect disciples were attacked and killed.

From then on, the Lingbao Sect monks did not dare to leave the camp alone.

Whenever Lingbao Sect gathered everyone to act together, Xia Zonglong would run away and avoid several traps.

Even so, he was unable to stop the dwindling number of demon cultivators in the sect.

As of now, there are only about twenty true disciples of Yuan Ying from the Shi Mo Sect.

"Haha, everyone is finally here!"

Next, the magical prison summoned the demon cultivators in the sect to massacre the Lingbao Sect monks in one fell swoop.

Xia Zonglong found a remote location, arranged the formation, and was just about to take action.

At this moment, a figure came straight towards him with a sword in his hand.

Hey, still an acquaintance? !

Is this guy still alive? !

Xia Zonglong still remembers that Zhuo Chengdao died in a sneak attack by Guluo, and only his remaining soul was saved.

After not seeing each other for a few years, his body has recovered as before. Has his cultivation level improved?

Is a little Nascent Soul monk worthy of Lingbao Sect's waste of holy medicine to save him? !

This person must be highly regarded by Lingbao Sect.

The higher the opponent's status in Lingbao Sect, the easier it is to kill him to relieve his hatred.

"You will be unlucky if you meet me!"

Xia Zonglong didn't want to cause trouble and reveal the secret.

This guy hit the muzzle and sent him on his way first.

"Aren't you a monk in the transformation stage? How did you enter the Black Plains Secret Realm?!"

Zhuo Chengdao 'didn't expect' to meet an old acquaintance, and his expression changed drastically.

He decisively took up the Spiritual Heart Sword and turned into an escaping light and ran towards the distance.

After flying hundreds of miles, Xia Zonglong was not chasing after him.

If this guy doesn't take the bait, how can I fish?

"Are you looking for me?"

A voice sounded from behind, and a skeletal hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed it suddenly.

A palm fell into the air, Zhuo Chengdao avoided the blow in time.

The bone palm rolled and suddenly turned into nine flame demons burning with black flames, and continued to rush towards Zhuo Chengdao.

"A thin line between a thousand miles!"

The body and the sword merged, and the sword turned into invisible escaping light. Zhuo Chengdao flew towards the distance at an astonishing speed.

The cold air behind him was like a tarsal maggot, following closely behind him, and the black fire was even faster than his flight speed.

Zhuo Chengdao had known that the demonic cultivator would be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that he would suffer a big loss as soon as he took action and was at a disadvantage in terms of speed.

You can't fight, you can't escape, you can't escape.

Fortunately, he is not fighting alone, there are helpers.

Zhuo Chengdao did not forget the battle plan. He was in the clear, attracting Xia Zonglong's attention and leading him into a trap.

Jia Ren hid in the dark and killed him in one fell swoop with the help of the formations prepared in advance, the Bewildering Pearl and Yaksha.

"Secret Technique of Sword Origin!"

Zhuo Chengdao used his secret technique to increase the speed of his sword light.

However, the sword light flew far away, and the invisible force suppressed the body. The energy and blood almost solidified, and the escape speed became stiff and slow.

He turned around and looked back, only to see Xia Zonglong's pupils were dark, and he didn't know what kind of pupil-like magical power he had used to suppress him.

This is just the beginning, a terrifying aura emerges, and I don't know what kind of magical power I want to use.

"Lingxi sword!"

The Spiritual Heart Sword felt that its master was in danger, and suddenly burst out with a sword that shocked the mind.

Xia Zonglong suffered a great loss from the mind-like telepathy, and his figure disappeared, leaving only nine sons of the Fire Demon in the place.

The son of the Fire Demon turned into nine figures emitting black fire and pounced towards him.

"Wan Jian!"

Zhuo Chengdao's body regained mobility, and his movements were slightly stiff. In this state, it was difficult to escape.

Since there is no way to escape, we can only fight with our last breath.

The sword energy turned into sword light, one turned into ten, hundreds changed into thousands, tens of thousands of sword lights appeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking up, the sky has been occupied by sword energy and turned into a sea of ​​sword energy.

Thousands of swords are on the head, like a thorn in the back.

Ordinary monks use Ten Thousand Swords to return to their sect, and can condense up to ten thousand sword lights.

Zhuo Chengdao possesses a nine-spirit sword body, and the differentiated sword light is nine times that of a normal monk, which is 90,000 rays.

This is the strength of the Nine Spirit Sword Body.

Tens of thousands of sword lights swarmed in like a shoal of fish, drowning the nine sons of the Fire Demon in the blink of an eye.

Wherever the sword light passed, a large amount of sand and dust flew up from the ground, and nine black-fire figures fell into the pit, with sword marks all over their bodies.

The wound was quickly repaired under the black fire and gradually returned to its original state.

Not knowing what pain was, the Nine Flame Demons pounced on Zhuo Chengdao.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

"Sword returns!"

The sword energy that disappeared after piercing the ground returned to its original state. They condensed into nine hundred-foot giant swords, returned at an astonishing speed, and stabbed the Nine Flame Demon Sons from behind.

Few people would be prepared for a counterattack from behind, and the power this time was far greater than the Baptism of Ten Thousand Swords.

Click!

The nine flame demon figures all shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of bones.

Zhuo Chengdao's most powerful killing move finally solved the difficult Nine Sons of Fire Demon.

"good!"

"You are among the best among Nascent Soul cultivators, but it's a pity that you met me!"

Xia Zonglong did not know when he appeared, and the void condensed into white bones, and his palms pinched Zhuo Chengdao, holding him tightly in it.

The broken bone residue and bone powder were absorbed by the invisible force and quickly fell beside Xia Zonglong, re-condensing into nine flame demon nine sons.

The breath didn't change much from before.

"I forgot to tell you that the Nine Sons of Fire Demon cannot be killed!"

Zhuo Chengdao looked annoyed. His strongest magical power had no effect?

How to get rid of the undead monster?

"It's time for me to send you on your way!"

Black fire was beating in the bone palm, spreading along the bone arm towards the bone palm, and was about to ignite Zhuo Chengdao.

At this moment, a green finger shadow several feet in size appeared out of thin air, and the unsuspecting Xia Zonglong was pinned to the ground.

The bone palm was also crushed into slag by one blow.

Is the enemy dead?

not at all!

The nine flame demons protected Xia Zonglong at the critical moment. This attack seemed extremely powerful, but it did not hurt the opponent at all.

"Brother, leave quickly!"

The sound came and then disappeared.

The incarnation of the insect is hiding in the dark. Zhuo Chengdao attracts the target into the formation and kills it with a sneak attack.

Plans cannot keep up with changes.

Seeing that Zhuo Chengdao was about to die tragically, he had no choice but to save him.

Da Cang pointed out his hand, and he quickly left the place without stopping.

"Junior Brother Jia, you ran too fast!"

Zhuo Chengdao quickly followed, and the two of them turned into escaping light and flew away.

"You are all going to die!"

An angry voice sounded from behind, and a giant wearing a king's crown and his body burning with black flames flew out from behind and chased the two of them.

Emperor Yama? !

This guy was completely angry and used his magical powers to chase him down.

The giant transformed by Emperor Yama was flying extremely fast, more than twice as fast as the two of them, and the speeds of the two sides were getting closer at an alarming rate.

Xia Zonglong stared at Jia Ren who was running away, feeling furious in his heart.

If it weren't for the Nine Sons of Fire Demon to protect him, he would have been tricked to death by this guy.

Not killing this person is not enough to calm the anger in my heart.

"Die!"

The distance between the two became closer, and Emperor Yan Mo stretched out his palm far away towards the insect's incarnation, not knowing where to use his great supernatural power.

At this moment, the world was spinning in front of him.

The surrounding area is not an endless black plain, but instead a thick light rises, with complex formations flashing everywhere.

Shadowy figures appeared one after another, and the figure glowing with golden light was the most conspicuous.

The Yin-Moon Demon Corpse Formation has been activated, and the power of thirty Silver-Moon Yakshas have gathered together to form a golden moon corpse.

The Golden Moon Corpse is limited to the Black Plains Secret Realm. Although it has reached the level of the Golden Moon Corpse, its realm is still limited to the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Zhang Pengpeng's figure disappeared, as if jumping in space, and appeared behind the Emperor Yama like a ghost.

Emperor Yan Mo stretched out his right palm to block the situation in front of him, and there was a thin mark on his palm that went deep into his bones.

This was a blow aimed at the neck bone, but it was blocked.

"Golden Moon Corpse?!"

“It’s so fun!”

"Whose method is this? It really makes people doubt that you are from the Demon Sect."

"If you are loyal to me, I can give you a chance to live."

Xia Zonglong stared at the golden moon corpse and the twenty-nine silver moon yakshas who were at the peak of Nascent Soul level. He changed the subject and suddenly extended an olive branch to the incarnation of the insect.

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