When Wen Rong rushed back to the immortal camp, he saw demons dancing wildly in the sky, and countless demons of six desires roaring in the black mist.
Similar to the "Five Yin Thief Demons" of the Five Aggregates Demon Lord, these "Six Desire Demon Lords" are also the means by which the Heavenly Demon Lord manifests.
And the caster...
Wen Rong looked serious: "The Heaven of Six Desires, Young Master Youxuan."
The demon of six desires affects the monks in the six aspects of seeing, hearing, smelling, tasting, touching and knowing.
Large numbers of demons of six desires attack the camp. Whenever a monk is hit by an invisible demon, numerous illusions will appear in his six senses, which will reduce his fighting spirit. He may even be bewitched by the illusion and kill each other with his companions.
Demons block the way and destroy all living beings. Every demon king is a super-killing weapon in war.
Although Wen Rong is a Tribulation Immortal, he is also affected by many demonic thoughts in this vast six-desire demonic realm.
Panic, fear, sadness...many emotions filled his heart, and even more melancholy sounds echoed in his ears, persuading him to give up resistance, turn to the world of desire, and become a citizen of the devil's world.
"Young Master Youxuan!"
Wen Rong's eyes glared, and through the layers of magic mist, he saw the young man sitting on the throne.
Wearing a gourd jade crown and plain white clothes, holding a strange and ferocious weapon of unknown origin in his hand, he was smiling and looking down at the battle below.
There is no need to actually take action, the demon king can just turn his thoughts and attract the sensual desires of all living beings to continuously generate demon heads in the void.
Sensing the angry gaze, the young man raised his head and greeted Wen Rong in the distance with a smile.
"Mr. Wen, are you back soon?"
Just saying hello softly, the sky suddenly shook. In the thick clouds, thousands of six desire demons gathered together, forming a black iron fist and hammering down hard.
Distorted, disgusting...
The surface of the fist was covered with dense eyes, joy, fear, anger, sadness... From those eyes, Wen Rong read many completely different emotions.
The moment their eyes met, all the protective talismans on his body lit up.
"The Art of Chaos God?"
He quickly gathered his mind and raised sacrifices to the flaming fairy mountain to greet him.
Boom——
The iron fist was resisted by the flames from the volcano.
Wen Rong glanced at the immortal camp.
Senior Brother Defeng, Sword Demon Lord and others were nowhere to be seen, only the people from Youxuan Demon Palace were constantly massacring the Chiyuanmen.
"Chiyuan has not received any information about the Six Desire Demon, and the disciples have no exclusive defense methods. We must capture him quickly and break the Six Desire Demon Realm."
So, three flying swords flashed beside Wen Rong, and he went straight to the throne where the young man was.
Before the sword arrives, the Qi moves first.
The sharp intention that hit his face made Wukong blurt out.
"Good sword——"
The Tianxie Sword shook, and a strange and mysterious sword intention suddenly flashed. The sword energy activated by the three flying swords was wiped out by the Tianxie Sword.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
Oops, I fell into a trap!
But his delusion to trap me with one person's power is also a delusion.
Immortal energy circulated, and heavy defenses appeared around Wen Rong, like mountains upon layers.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wen, your disciples are still at the Immortal Camp. Sword Demon Lord and Master Defeng are meditating, and the immortal and demon sides are in a stalemate. But when the victory or defeat on our side is over, the success or failure of the other side will be determined."
As he spoke, a trace of strange magic power eroded towards Wen Rong, trying to calm his emotions.
Peace, peace... but full of hypocrisy.
The protective fairy light moved slightly, and all the power of the demon was wiped out.
He said calmly: "I was concerned about the safety of the Immortal Path, and I was deceived into the Realm of Desire by you in a moment of panic."
The immortal camp, the rivers, mountains, land, and many disciples that Wen Rong saw when he returned were all transformed by the power of the demon.
The incarnation of Wukong calculates the opportunity and sets up an illusion nearby before the opponent arrives, creating a scene of a battle between immortals and demons. When Wen Rongfei came back, he was just standing at the door of the illusion.
But because he was worried about his disciples, he wanted to break the Six Desire Demon Realm, so he took the initiative to enter the depths of the illusion and came to the real home of Wukong's incarnation.
"But you can't defeat me with this method!"
The sword light rose again and stabbed at the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord smiled slightly and his form gradually dissipated. Together with this illusion, it gradually disintegrated, and the real six-desire demonic realm appeared.
"This is the six heavens of the Desire Realm, the place where I attained enlightenment."
The three swords returned in vain, Wen Rong glanced at the world of desire.
The sound echoed throughout the world.
"Mr. Wen, please——"
Ding-ding-dang-dang-
The melodious heavenly music spreads in the realm of desire, and countless demons and thieves of the six desires manifest themselves as heavenly beings, scattering flowers, playing music, and dancing...
They wear auspicious flower crowns and pearls. Regardless of men and women, showing "freedom" freely in the world of desire forms a magical force that can soothe gentle and anxious emotions.
Come again?
With a sweep of sword light, the power that interfered with his emotions disappeared.
Wen Rong looked seriously at the heavenly beings floating in the air.
Wonderful sight of golden wheels surrounding the heads of all gods and humans. Those golden wheels may seem wonderful, but they contain supreme murderous intent.
He understands that if he is immersed in the "wonder of freedom" manifested in the "Desire Realm". Then in the future, I will be assimilated into the "celestial beings in the realm of desire", and I will no longer be able to become an immortal with my true self. And if you just sink for a moment and your mind is in chaos, you will be strangled by these heavenly beings, and your body will die.
"He is really a demon, cunning and cunning. He is an obstacle to spiritual practice and there is no way to live forever."
Wen Rong's face became more and more disgusted, and he took the initiative to offer sacrifices to the fairy mountain.
"Burn it for me."
Boom——
Endless red flames erupted from the Flame Mountain.
Samadhi True Fire, Earth Lung Poison Fire, Sun Divine Fire, Pure Yang True Fire...
Many top-level flames shot from the volcano, turning the world of desire into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye. Countless heavenly beings were burned by the flames, screaming and running backwards.
The originally peaceful world of desire has now become purgatory.
"Free and easy? Do a group of demons deserve to talk about this? Die!"
The sword light flashed, and the two swords of heaven and earth turned into rainbows and pierced the core of the desire world.
Whirring whirring--
A gust of wind blew by, and the spreading true fire was extinguished with the wind, and the broken world of desire returned to peace.
Bang bang——
In the air, the two flying swords piercing the core of the Desire Realm were pulled by invisible forces and forced to stop in mid-air.
"That is……"
Wen Rong looked ugly.
A face appeared on the wall of the sky. That majestic face just looked down through his eyes, and the light of the birthday moon blocked his two flying swords. And the breath he blew turned into a peaceful wind that filled the world of desire, extinguishing the fire of demon refining that he had burned.
"The laws of heaven and man? The laws of heaven and earth? Great and small Ruyi?"
Wen Rong had many thoughts and silently recalled the two flying swords.
At this time, the face opened its mouth slightly.
Thunder and thunderbolts covered hundreds of miles in an instant, covering Wen
Wing shot down.
"Certainly--"
Losing his foothold, Wen Rong quickly raised the fairy mountain to stabilize his body. But the falling trend has not stopped, and he continues to descend in this boundless world.
All around were first the gods and humans dancing, then the vast world with countless shining lotuses, and then the thousands of brilliantly colored light wheels...
The surroundings kept changing, and finally, he landed in a dark space.
"here……"
The scenes changed one after another, but Wen Rong had a feeling.
I am still in the "Desire Realm".
"Are all changes in sound and color, and all conditioned phenomena, all in the desire realm?"
Wen Rong waved his sleeves, and a red light appeared under his feet.
The flames are boundless, and the rocks and peaks are amazing.
That is the projection of the Flame Mountain, and it is also the embodiment of Wen Rong's Tribulation Immortal Realm.
Even if you have three thousand magic powers, it is enough for me to have a fairy mountain next to me.
Immortal, a person who relies on mountains.
Wen Rong stood on the mountain view and said loudly: "Young Master Youxuan, use whatever means you have! This mere Yutian can't trap me for long!"
The three flying swords vibrated, and the immortal energy intertwined with each other, preparing to break through the boundary and escape.
Ding……
One flower, two flowers, three flowers...
The lotus bloomed in the darkness, and in a blink of an eye, thousands of gorgeous red lotuses formed a thousand-leaf lotus in the sky.
After the flowers bloom, a face floats in the lotus heart.
Is it this method again?
Wen Rong is a little surprised?
That face was facing Wen Rong, and the other five Mohu faces gradually gathered in the bright surroundings.
Six faces correspond to six days?
Wen Rong thought secretly.
The frontal face launched a brazen attack, and countless feathers floated in the realm of darkness.
kill.
With a twist of feathers, millions of sword lights blasted towards Wen Rong.
The three flying swords that were charging up quickly attacked, and a three-layer barrier of heaven, earth, and water was erected in front of them, canceling out the millions of sword energies.
At this time, the front face moves to the side, and the second face moves to the front. His eyes slowly opened, as if the light was opening up the world, and the dark world was shaking again.
Katsa——
A crack appeared in the Flame Mountain at his feet, and Wen Rong quickly activated his magic power to repair it.
At this time, the third face changed places.
Thunderbolts and thunder struck again.
The mountain scenery at his feet collapsed. Wen Rong lost his balance and fell into the depths of the dark world again.
The realm of six desires is endlessly changing.
The avatar of Wukong looked at Wen Rong's fate and nodded secretly.
"Although I have become the body of a weapon spirit, my attainments in the Heavenly Book of Six Desires have gone further. My True Dharma of Six Desires has already been completed."
Within six days of the Desire Realm, the Tribulation Immortal has no choice but to be slaughtered by others.
He stretched out his hand and scooped it up gently, receiving a warm breath.
"With this, that's pretty much it."
Watching Wen Rong falling continuously, Wukong mobilized the power of the desire world, condensed the six-sided demon phase again, and continued to entangle him.
And he himself collected the gentle aura and placed it in a peach puppet.
Wen Rong's "Book of Nailhead and Seven Arrows" and "Magic Book" are not good either.
There are only two choices for "The Book of Seven Arrows".
Or, don't get caught in the first place and dodge all the traps.
Or, after being hit, rebound, snatch the spell book, or resurrect after carrying the killing curse.
Although the "Magic Book" provided Fu Henghua with some spells, how could the "Seven Arrows Book", one of the thirty-six great powers of immortality, be easy to obtain?
Therefore, Henghua's choice is the former.
If you are wary of the other party's "Seven Arrows Book" from the very beginning, it will make the other party suspect that your wife is responsible.
So - what if I take the lead and curse him to death?
As long as I strike first, he won't be able to deal with me again after being hit. And even if he continues to use spells against me with the intention of dying together, I can still have a legitimate reason to dodge and defend myself.
Because I am also a master of curses, I usually guard against others cursing me.
"The next step is to find an opportunity to let him out."
Moreover, Wen Rong couldn't let Wen Rong notice that he let him go on purpose.
Wukong thought as he looked outside the realm of desire.
…
The demonic path indeed launched an offensive against the immortal path on this day.
Sword Demon Lord and Master Defeng were still meditating facing each other.
When he saw the entangled situation between the two sides, he ordered Demon Lord Ji Ge and Hong Xu to take charge of the overall situation, while he quietly intercepted Wen Rong.
But the world of desire unfolded, and the news of Wen Rong's return could not be concealed from several immortals.
Realizing that Wen Rong was trapped in the realm of desire, Master Defeng couldn't sit still.
As soon as he stood up, silver sword light struck from a hundred feet away.
Sword Demon Lord sat there and said calmly: "Old Master, your opponent is me, where do you want to go?"
The sword light hit his face and disappeared immediately.
The real person Yun Danfeng said lightly: "The devil has traveled thousands of miles to find a way to discuss swords. I should have had a good discussion with you, but unfortunately I have other important matters at the moment."
Before the opponent could draw his sword again, Master Defeng quickly threw the whisk from his waist.
Immediately afterwards, a chill ran up his spine.
Even if it was just a moment of distraction, the Sword Demon King had already caught the flaw and struck out with a sword of ten levels of strength.
The sword is bright and the sun is shining, and the energy is swaying over the rivers and mountains, and it is in front of you in an instant.
This time, Shao was bound to be injured.
Master Defeng sighed secretly, the body-protecting fairy light was fully activated, the fairy mountain rose behind him, and the Taoist wheel and Yuanzhu were all revealed.
Fully activate the magic power, and then activate the great magical power "Push the Mountain and Fill the Sea", condense the magic power into one palm, and blast it away against the Sword Demon Lord.
Use all your strength to catch Sword Demon Lord's blow.
Pfft——
Blood spread from Defeng's chest.
The Sword Demon Lord across from him stumbled, took a few steps back, suppressed the boiling energy and blood, and silently resumed his breath control.
"In exchange for injury, his injury is more serious than mine." After weighing it, the Sword Demon Lord was about to take action again. But a roar was heard in the distance, and the explosion resounded thousands of miles away.
The fly whisk is thrown towards the world of desire, and three thousand green lights sweep away layers of illusion.
Subduing demons, calming the mind, condensing the soul, calming the mind...
This whisk is the magic weapon that Master Defeng has been wearing since he entered Taoism. It contains the aura of a true spiritual master who has practiced it for more than a thousand years. It is the means to suppress the external demons in the future against the Wind Tribulation, and it will exert great restraint on the lineage of the Heavenly Demons.
"What a clean whisk."
That overbearing and terrifying magic power makes it almost impossible to unfold the power of the world of desire.
"Both are Tribulation Immortals, and they have experienced multiple calamities, but their levels are really different."
In an instant, Wukong's incarnation made a judgment: he, Jiuyin Xuanjun, Ji Ge, Wu Yao, Si Fa, and the five demon lords combined could not defeat Master Defeng.
"If he could sweep this fly whisk away with his own hands, I'm afraid one blow would knock me back to my original shape and return me to the gourd."
The dark world is like dawn. When the light of the outside world shines on it, it is difficult to form the world of desire.
Wen Rong found an opportunity and quickly turned into a rainbow and escaped.
The incarnation of Wukong thought for a moment and gave up chasing Wen Rong. Instead, he pretended that he could not withstand the power of the whisk, struck with his sword and fled thousands of miles away.
I'm not a real member of the Southern Demonic Way, so why would I risk my life for them?
In a sense, Defeng and Wen Rong are allies.
After traveling thousands of miles, he saw the fly whisk returned to the hands of Master Defeng.
At this time, Master Defeng endured his injuries and exchanged three moves with Sword Demon Lord.
Although the injuries of the two continued to worsen, under the deliberate guidance of Master Defeng, the two demon kings Wu Yao and Sifa were affected and had to give up the raid on the Immortal Camp and hurriedly led the demons away.
The Sword Demon Lord watched as his three swords smashed the Immortal Dao camp into pieces, and after turning the vast swamp into scorched earth, he could no longer stay for long.
After instructing Demon Lord Wu Yao to advance the skyscraper bone wall, he retreated on his own to recuperate.
…
"Senior brother."
Wen Rong returned in a hurry
return.
Master Defeng's aura was a little weak, and he nodded slightly to him.
"Senior brother, it was my recklessness that caused you to be attacked by the Sword Demon Lord."
The real person waved his hand, recalled the whisk, and asked for a gentle sweep from behind.
All the disciples of the Immortal Family were swept into the auspicious clouds by him, and then retreated to the rear.
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
It's just that the Sword Demon Lord succeeded, and two more spiritual veins were cut off in the Wanyue Realm, and he had to go back to gather the battle circle. This was troublesome.
Master Defeng lamented in his heart.
After selecting a new spiritual cave to build a camp, he asked Wen Rong: "How did you feel when you fought against Young Master Youxuan? What can you tell?"
Wen Rong smiled bitterly: "There is a newly promoted Heavenly Demon Lord whose methods and magical powers are completely unknown. Without corresponding information, it is naturally difficult to find a means of restraint. When I fought with him, my hands and feet were in panic, and I could only try to resist. I couldn't think of anything. How many countermeasures can we come up with?”
All things in the world are interdependent.
If you find a way to overcome each other, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
If one could fully analyze the life, skills, and magical powers of a demon king. A few masters can easily eliminate the demon without the help of a calamity immortal of the same level.
Two hundred years ago, Chiyuan analyzed the methods of a demon king. Select a pure yang day when the opponent's skill is declining, send eight masters to arrange the "Eight Spirit Mysterious Talisman Array" to suppress that skill, and also sacrifice twelve spiritual weapons to restrain his skill. Before all the demon kings could react, they were refined and killed alive.
However, there are too few such examples, and it is ultimately a difficult problem to perfectly analyze the means of restraining a demon king. This is also the daily life of the elders in the Sutra Pavilion who teach and perform exercises.
But Young Master Youxuan came out of nowhere, and now Chiyuan could not find a way to restrain himself, so he could only send Wen Rong here to fight against Young Master Youxuan.
The technique of curse killing is an indispensable method of immortality, and it is extremely versatile.
Wen Rong said: "Although I have never seen the opponent's reality, I have managed to capture a breath. As long as I put in the curse book, I can cast a curse."
Immediately Master Defeng was overjoyed: "You go down and rest first. Tomorrow, we will start practicing on the pulpit."
Although the Six-Desire Thief Demon turned to deal with Wen Rong as soon as he appeared, Master Defeng still saw the danger of this thing to his disciples.
Young Master Youxuan needs to be the first to be cursed and killed.
…
Wukong transformed into a peach puppet and returned to the altar prepared early in Yuanhu Mountain.
Putting the puppet on the table, he began to chant the spell.
When Jiuyin Xuanjun came over, he happened to see him hammering three long black nails into the upper, middle and lower Dantian of the puppet.
"Sir, the count has been completed. Taking advantage of the sneak attack today, we captured five more monks."
"Continue to let them use the spiritual jade to redeem people. As for the spiritual jade sent, you send someone to transport it to Helianjin and start making a "Dharma Puppet" for me. "
Spiritual jade is condensed by the jade energy of mountains and rivers.
There is no mixed magic or immortal essence, and it is a spiritual object that can be used by both immortals and demons.
Wukong plans to plunder Chiyuan's family and first create a legal puppet for the demon incarnation so that the avatar can save his life in the battle between immortals and demons.
After giving the order, he continued to make the puppet in his hand...
The next day, the new camp of Xiandao.
Defeng Zhenren inspected the camp and carefully settled his comrades, then came to Wen Rong to inquire about the progress of the curse.
But when they came to the altar, except for the two Taoist boys, there was no Wen Rong at all, and the ceremony of nailing the Seven Arrows Book on the Head did not begin.
The two Taoist boys were bored with waiting, so they simply sat on the ground and played with stones.
"Where's Wen Rongren?"
Seeing the real person coming, they quickly got up to say hello, and then said, "Master Wen Rong has not come yet."
not coming?
Master Defeng went to Wen Rong's residence again and saw Wen Rong with a rosy complexion and sleeping soundly.
He was startled at first, then realized something, and quickly tried to wake Wen Rong up.
"Junior brother, quickly collect your mind!"
Wen Rong looked at Defeng in confusion.
"Senior brother, why are you here at this hour?"
"Junior brother, don't you feel any difference in your body?"
Wen Rong yawned, stood up and scanned with his consciousness.
At first, he looked stunned. I scanned it again and found nothing. But after several checks, he finally regained some vigilance.
"No, how can I have such heavy tiredness due to my cultivation?
"A curse! Someone is casting a curse on me!"
He looked at the "protective charms" on his body.
"How come these talismans are ineffective——"
Taking out the talismans and inspecting them, he found that at the corner of each talisman, there was a black spot the size of dust.
"Duh!"
This method peeled off the black spots, and they turned out to be drops of black blood condensed by the power of the spell.
"This is the method of the blood demon lineage, the dirty talisman, the sealing talisman's effect. Damn it - it's Young Master Youxuan. He must have secretly arranged it yesterday."
Wen Rong reacted, quickly sat cross-legged and meditated, and cast eight counter-curses on himself.
But faced with a flood of tiredness, he soon began to doze off.
The effect is so strong?
It’s only been one day.
Master Defeng came to help, his expression became more solemn.
Is it possible that Young Master Youxuan is still a master of curses?
