My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Chapter 133: Taixuan Cemetery Corpses Riot

The name of Xichang Yuhuatian rose in the East Wasteland, and there was an unparalleled Demon Venerable who secretly deduced this person's secrets, but found that it was impossible to speculate the slightest information.

The demons occupied several strongholds, and they continued to send the army of demons toward the East, and even the monsters slaughtered the world, and the entire East was precarious.

Although there are Xichang Yuhuatian and many Tianjiao elders slaughtering demons, it is only a drop in the bucket for the entire Donghuang, and it can only solve the superficial problems. There are still most areas being slaughtered by demons.

The Taixuan Holy Land fell into the hands of the blue-horned demons, which was completely different from the scene of the fairy qi curling up at the beginning. There was a lot of demonic qi everywhere, some places were filled with blood, some places were full of resentment, and some places still had the wailing of dead souls, fierce and fierce. Demonic energy billowed like a cloud.

The Demon Abyss passage in the depths of the Taixuan Holy Land was wide open, and endless demonic energy surged out from the Demon Abyss passage. There were tens of thousands of demon races practicing here, practicing all kinds of demonic arts, and the original scene of clouds and clouds was swept away. turned into a demon.

A puppet incarnation of Ye Chen successfully infiltrated the ruins of the Taixuan Holy Land, and he could vaguely sense that there was a monstrous magical holy power lurking in the depths of this Taixuan Demon Land, where there were countless treasures blooming, and even With the precious light that represents the holy soldiers shining, it is the treasure house of the Taixuan Holy Land.

That Demon Sage is recklessly using the treasures that have been accumulated in the Taixuan Holy Land for tens of thousands of years to purify himself. The demons are mighty, and the life essence is billowing like wolf smoke, and the surrounding void is roaring.

In the other three square positions, there is also a Dao Slayer Realm Demon Venerable dormant, surrounded by a large amount of life essence, swallowing thousands of living beings to restore their own life essence.

There are also seven or eight demon masters scattered in various areas, each occupying a once-aura-rich main peak treasure land, and they are cultivating magic arts.

As for the Demon King and the Demon King, the number is even greater.

The entire Taixuan Holy Land has completely turned into a piece of devil land.

Ye Chen's puppet incarnation used his treasure hunting talent to carefully sense it, and found that important places such as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Shenbing Pavilion, and Alchemy Peak were all searched, most important buildings were damaged, and countless treasures were destroyed by many demons The clan squandered it at will.

Ye Chen's puppet incarnation came to the location of the ancestor's cemetery in Taixuan Holy Land, and found that most of the tombs in the cemetery were destroyed.

Mausoleums and tombs were dug up, and sarcophagus, jade coffins, and wooden coffins of various colors were scattered all over the place. Was raided.

In many places in Taixuan Cemetery, it can be seen that there are demons practicing the magic way.

Some are devouring and refining the rich dead energy on the corpse, some imprinting one after another with magical runes on the corpse to refine the corpse, some use the corpse to arrange a magic circle to practice, and some sacrifice a root of magic. Fan, there is a faint sound of ghost crying and wolf howling.

How miserable!

Not only were they dug up and their burial objects were taken away, but even the bones were used to practice magic arts. It was really miserable!

Ye Chen secretly used the power of the necromancer to sense that these skeletons were at least powerful people who had reached the power realm before they were alive, and those whose cultivation was too poor were not qualified to be buried in this cemetery.

After a rough sense, there are sixteen skeletons whose cultivation bases reached the Dao Master Realm, and there are seven or eight hundred people who have reached the Great Power Realm.

The Dao Lord, also known as the Dao Master, has reached an extremely high level of understanding of the Dao, and is deeply entangled with the heaven and earth. If the powerhouse above the Dao Lord Realm falls, it will be difficult for most of them to control the violent energy in their bodies and transform the world into the world.

Dao masters who can leave corpses are all Dao masters who were extraordinarily powerful during their lifetimes. After death, they can still suppress their own Dao in the body, prevent the outside world from affecting their own Dao, and keep their corpses for a long time. Not rotten or rotten.

The Taixuan Holy Land has been inherited for a long time. Although there have been many Taoist masters, it has also suffered a lot of disasters. It is commendable that the corpses of sixteen Taoist masters have been preserved in the Taixuan Cemetery.

It's just that, with these bones, you want to shake the Demon Sage of the Blue Horn Demon Race, that's a fool's dream.

Ye Chen walked among the scattered corpses and rushed towards the depths of Taixuan Cemetery, where the magical thoughts radiated and secretly searched for the remains of the Slaying Dao Realm or the saint.

There have been several saints in the Taixuan Holy Land at their peak. Even if there are saints who fall, it is very likely that they will be transformed into the world, but not all the saints in the Taixuan Holy Land will be transformed into the Tao, right?

The entire Taixuan Cemetery has a radius of nearly a thousand miles and is covered with all kinds of incomplete array patterns. The bones are everywhere, and the coffins are messy. It looks like an endless mass grave.

Not long after, Ye Chen saw two large tombs of powerful Dao Slayers in the depths of Taixuan Cemetery. The formations outside were also destroyed, and they were forcibly excavated, leaving the corpses aside.

There are seven or eight demons at the peak of the Demon Sovereign sitting on the side in strange postures, absorbing the rich dead energy and incomplete Dao rhyme from the corpses of these two Dao Slashing realm powerhouses.

Deeper, a saint's tomb was also dug up, the lid of the coffin was opened, and a lifelike white-haired old man lay quietly in the coffin, surrounded by the rules of the Holy Way, turning that area into a forbidden area.

The sage's tombstone is crooked to the side, and a few ancient vicissitudes of life can be seen faintly: Tomb of Sage Teng Qing.

Ye Chen carefully sensed that the skeleton of Saint Teng Qing was the only skeleton of a sage in Taixuan Cemetery, which was somewhat unfortunate.

If there are a few more saint bones, the battle will be stable.

Around the tomb of Saint Teng Qing, there is a demon in the Dao Slashing realm sitting cross-legged, feeling the power of the rules of the holy way on the remains of Saint Teng Qing, and practicing some unknown magic art, but he seems unable to get close to Saint Teng Qing. His remains can only be understood from a hundred feet away.

This Demon Venerable has long black hair, his whole body is covered with fine cyan scales, and a pointed cyan horn grows on his forehead. , the magic power revealed by the whole person is extremely prosperous.

Within a hundred miles around this Demon Venerable, no Demon Race dared to approach.

【Name: Qingyang Demon Venerable】

[Identity: One of the Demon Venerables of the Blue Horn Demon Clan]

[Cultivation base: Middle Stage of Slashing Dao Realm]

...

Ye Chen didn't pay too much attention to Qingyang Demon Venerable, and infiltrated his spiritual sense into the bones of Saint Teng Qing and the three Dao Slashing realm powerhouses.

"brush!"

Suddenly, Demon Venerable Qingyang opened his eyes, his pupils were as white as snow, flashing with a strange luster, and fell directly on Ye Chen, his voice was cold and ruthless: "Which Demon Lord's subordinate are you? Who asked you to come here? ?"

"Are you talking to me?" Ye Chen squinted at Qingyang Demon Venerable, his tone full of provocation.

Ye Chen's spiritual sense at this time was extraordinarily powerful. Even if it was just a puppet incarnation, he could easily penetrate the body of the saint's body through the rules of the holy way around the saint's corpse.

In that instant, Ye Chen had already controlled all the bones in the entire Taixuan Cemetery, including that of Saint Teng Qing.

Qingyang Demon Venerable's breath was slightly stagnant, and he immediately became furious. He raised his hand and turned into a sky-covering devil's hand to cover Ye Chen.

He really never thought that such a small power would dare to provoke him so much!

"Damn you." Ye Chen shook his head and whispered.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of Ye Chen in an instant, with a strong gray-white death lingering all over his body. He raised his hand and waved, and a powerful force of the rules of the Holy Dao rushed out, easily hitting the big hand that covered the sky. Broken.

Qingyang Demon Venerable's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of horror, and he said incredulously: "How is it possible?"

He was no stranger to the sage's remains that appeared in front of Ye Chen. It was the remains of Sage Teng Qing!

This saint's remains have actually recovered?

Qingyang Demon Venerable shuddered in his heart, turned into a stream of light and rushed into the distance, and at the same time shouted out a demonic sound with powerful magic power: "Qingyuan Patriarch, the remains of Saint Tengqing have recovered!"

However, when this voice came out, Demon Venerable Qingyang found that his voice reverberated throughout the Taixuan Cemetery, but no sound came out.

The entire Taixuan Cemetery was enveloped in a gray-white death energy at some point, completely isolating this place from the outside world. Even if the Qingyang Demon Venerable used his magic power to make a magical sound, no information could be sent out.

Many demon races in Taixuan Cemetery who were cultivating magic arts heard Qingyang Demon Venerable's roar, and they were all horrified.

What?

Remains of saints resurrected?

Before they could react, they saw that the scattered corpses in Taixuan Cemetery stood up, each corpse was covered with a rich gray-white death, and looked at them faintly.

All the skeletons in the Taixuan Cemetery were revived!

Even though these demons are usually cruel and bloodthirsty, seeing such a scene at this time, they couldn't help but feel an unprecedented strong sense of fear in their hearts, their scalps were numb, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

Looking at this scene in the Taixuan Cemetery, Qingyang Demon Venerable looked at the puppet incarnation of Ye Chen, and said incredulously: "You can control these bones? Which Demon Race are you? of?"

"I'm a human race, I'll send you on your way now." Ye Chen said calmly.

In the next quarter of an hour, Demon Venerable Qingyang felt that the void around him was filled with the power of the dead gray Holy Dao rules, like vines filled with the breath of death, completely imprisoning and blocking this void, turning it into a death cage. , even if his whole body was violently violent, he couldn't move one bit.

Saint Teng Qing stepped on the void, and instantly came to the side of Qingyang Demon Venerable, raised his hand and slapped towards Qingyang Demon Venerable's head.

The magic power surged in the body of the Qingyang Demon Venerable, and a large black seal with blood light rushed out from the eyebrows, exuding the unique coercion of the semi-holy soldiers, shaking the sky, trying to escape from this blockade.

However, it was in vain.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering roar sounded, and the black big seal was shot out on the spot, and the power of the rules of the Holy Dao glowing gray fell on Qingyang Demon Venerable. None were left.

At the same time, the other skeletons recovered in the Taixuan Cemetery shot at the same time, and the gray-white death aura filled the entire Taixuan Cemetery, overwhelmingly greeted the demons who practiced magic arts.

The bones of two powerful Dao Slashers, more than a dozen Dao masters, and hundreds of powerful skeletons shot together, and all the demons in Taixuan Cemetery felt a deep despair.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar in the Taixuan Cemetery, and all the demons in the cemetery were bombarded to ashes.

"Who is running wild!"

Suddenly, an old shout came from the treasure house in the depths of the Taixuan Holy Land. The voice was full of the rhythm of the Great Dao, forcibly transforming his will into the will of heaven and earth, and pressing towards it overwhelmingly.

The Qingyuan Demon Saint of the Blue Horn Demon Clan!

Although Ye Chen used the power of Sage Teng Qing to block the entire Taixuan Cemetery, the moment he killed Demon Venerable Qingyang, Demon Sage Qingyuan sensed the death of Demon Venerable Qingyang, and immediately moved towards him. Taixuan Cemetery launched an attack.

"Brush brush..."

In the next quarter of an hour, Saint Teng Qing rushed out of gray-white dead vines. The vines seemed to contain vitality, pierced through the void, and suppressed and smashed the holy way rules of Qingyuan Demon Sage into the void.

Immediately afterwards, Saint Teng Qing rose into the air, the rules of the Holy Dao crushed the heavens and the earth, the void collapsed, the heavens and the earth roared, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the Taixuan Holy Land Treasure House.

All the bones in the Taixuan Cemetery rushed out together. Under the leadership of the corpses of the two Dao Slashing realm powerhouses, they silently killed the demons in the Taixuan Holy Land. But it was filled with a palpitating chill.

"Teng Qing's skeleton actually recovered?" Qingyuan Demon Sage exclaimed in disbelief.

"brush!"

A pitch-black stone chisel pierced through the void and bombarded the corpse of Saint Teng Qing directly. The holy might was mighty and the devilish energy was surging, as if it would destroy the world.

This stone chisel is the holy soldier of the magic path that the Qingyuan demon holy sacrifice has cultivated for a lifetime!

"Boom!"

Saint Teng Qing raised his hand and slapped the stone chisel. In his palm, there seemed to be a world of vines filled with gray-white death, as if the force of a world was bombarding the stone chisel, making an earth-shattering roar.

The rules of the Holy Dao splattered, the violent demonic energy surged, and countless demons were affected, silently turning into ashes.

Although Saint Teng Qing had only one skeleton left, under the effect of the Necromancer Seal, he could exert all his combat power before birth, as if he was a real saint.

The battle of the saint level is far from the ordinary monks can intervene. The aftermath of their actions can easily kill the powerhouses of the peak of power, even if the devil is too close, they will suffer heavy losses.

At the same time, the army of corpses rushed out of the Taixuan Cemetery is pushing other demons in the Taixuan Holy Land Ruins. This kind of dead thing is completely not afraid of any attack. life of the tribe.

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