When Mo Canxue circulated her true energy through the meridians throughout her body and opened her eyes, what she saw was definitely a horrific scene.
The Golden Light Seal Art was originally a delaying tactic, but Mo Canxue also underestimated the strength of this demon king. Within a moment, the Demon King shattered the sealing circle with his demonic energy. A group of Taoist disciples, numbering in the hundreds, rushed forward, shouting and swarming. Without any nonsense, they all took out their own weapons without sparing any effort. The family's skills include talismans, lightning and flint, and spells that sparkle in all directions. One after another, the peach wood swords were thrust towards the Demon King, and a series of thunders were summoned and hit the Demon King. However, the Demon King just stood there quietly, raising a wave of demonic energy to resist this seemingly devastating attack.
When everyone gasped with all their strength and exhaustion, looking at the Demon King who was still standing unscathed, his heart felt cold. At this moment, another disciple stepped forward with a sword and was about to strike at the Demon King.
At this time, the Demon King moved and grabbed the disciple. Before anyone could react, this disciple had been torn in half by the Demon King. The Demon King laughed crazily. Looking at the ants-like people in front of him, Tong Qianhe and several sect leaders also frowned. They looked back at Mo Canxue, who was still adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed. He clenched the peach wood sword in his hand and said He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet and rushed forward again with a loud roar.
One by one, the disciples fell down, and each one died at the hands of the Demon King. Seeing hundreds of people fall one after another in a short time, the last few remaining leaders were also scarred and barely breathing. Just as the devil was attacking Tong Qianhe's chest, Tong Qianhe closed his despairing eyes slightly, preparing to die as a martyr, when he felt a hand behind him grab his shoulder and throw him behind him. A palm met the devil's grasp.
There was a "bang" explosion, and a patch of sand and gravel instantly rose up on the ground. Only after a cloud of dust flew up did the living people see clearly that it was the young man in white who blocked the devil at the critical moment.
Mo Canxue looked at the corpses strewn all over the ground, and suddenly she felt angry in her heart, her eyes were red, and her blood was boiling. He just wanted to cut this demon king into pieces and scatter his bones into ashes.
Not far away, on an old tree with a crooked neck, a small golden python was watching the battle here anxiously. There is only one person it worries about, that young man in white, who is its only friend in the world. At this time, it saw that the young man launched a fierce attack on the devil like crazy. What was different from before was that every move of the young man at this time contained infinite killing intent.
After a hundred moves, Mo Canxue caught a flaw in the Demon King in an instant, and using his finger as a sword, a sword energy transformed from pure Tao power struck the Demon King's chest.
The Demon King was shaken, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and stepped back dozens of steps. At this time, Mo Canxue did not get carried away with anger and pursue the pursuit in a hurry for quick success. Instead, he took a neutral position, clasped his hands and muttered silently: "The sky and the earth are ever bright, and the majestic spirit is mourning. The destiny of the heaven, the name of benefiting the heaven, The true martial arts will be transmitted to the human world again, and the nine continents will be vast and peaceful forever."
Then a "Zhenwudang Demon God Talisman" was thrown into the sky and instantly burned into ashes. The sky clouds changed color, lightning and thunderbirds were seen, and a shadow of the Zhenwu Emperor descended from the sky, majestic and vivid, and slowly landed on Mo Canxue.
At this time, Mo Canxue exuded an inexplicable solemnity, which made people awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring. Tong Qianhe and others were once again amazed. This long-lost "divine fighting" technique, let alone practice, is recorded in ancient books. It may only be possible for someone like Zhang Daoling to perform it. Well, the young man in front of him was able to calmly deal with it in the midst of a fierce battle. His courage and intelligence would make the living disciples of the Taoist sect feel inferior.
The Demon King also saw that something was wrong at this time. Although he received a blow to the chest, it was harmless. He could see the coercion emanating from the young man in front of him after he used the "God Strike". He also felt heart palpitations at this time and did not dare to be careless at all. Yun Gong sucked all the demonic energy around him into his mouth.
At this time, the Demon King began to grow bigger, and his body suddenly grew to more than ten feet tall. Like a monster! Mo Canxue stood up and flew toward the Demon King with her palms glowing with golden light. The Demon King also waved his fists, which had grown in size and were like rocks, to attack with all his strength.
After one move, one of the Demon King's arms was shattered to pieces, and Mo Canxue flew out with blood from the corner of his mouth. The situation where both sides were harmed made the battlefield quiet for a moment.
Mo Canxue, who fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of old blood, quickly stood up, knelt on one leg, and observed the Demon King in the distance. After becoming bigger, the demon king's demonic aura surged into the sky. Although one arm was knocked off by him, another arm grew out of his shoulder with a surge of demonic aura. The blow just now made Mo Canxue sure that the Demon King's shield should still be at the heart of the chest. He also knew that as long as he did not kill him with one fatal blow, the Demon King would remain immortal and absorb the negative energy, bad luck, and evil energy from the world forever.
He slowly stood up and secretly made up his mind to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.
He clasped his palms together, performed a complex set of moves, and then flew towards the Demon King like a sharp sword unsheathed. The black black iron sword stuck on the ground automatically flew up from the ground and rushed towards the Demon King without any wind.
Mo Canxue used all her strength to execute a palm move from the "Tai Xuan Shang Qing Dafa" that fell from the sky. After one move, the Demon King's huge body began to break, with cracks all over the body. Then there was a loud noise and the Demon King's huge body It fell apart instantly.
Just when everyone thought it was done, a black demonic energy escaped from the devil's body and prepared to escape. Mo Canxue quickly reached out and grabbed the Demon King's soul that was trying to escape. The Demon King's soul roared hysterically: "If you don't let me go, then we will die together."
Instantly, a wave of demonic energy wrapped around Mo Canxue's whole body. Mo Canxue was already ready to sacrifice others and instantly locked the devil's soul with Tao power. Using Tao power all over his body, the boy's whole body was instantly ignited with fire. What was ignited was not an ordinary fire, but the "Samadhi True Fire" catalyzed by his own essence and blood, burning the devil's soul bit by bit.
The living Taoist disciples were moved to tears by this scene, and this act of sacrificing one's life for righteousness also moved the world. Just as the Demon King was trying his best to break free, a long sword flew from a distance, with a trace of desolate cry, and penetrated into Mo Canxue's chest. It also penetrated the Demon King's chest, and the magic crystal in the Demon King's heart. The soul was chopped into pieces by a sword.
The demon king's demonic aura was scattered in all directions, with unwillingness and despair, and finally disappeared.
Mo Canxue knelt on the ground, looking at the sun that was about to rise in the distance, with a simple smile on his face. A small golden snake quickly wandered over from a distance and surrounded him. Mo Canxue slowly lifted it up. He raised his head, faced the few remaining members of the Taoist sect, and said with his last breath: "I can only seal this demon with my Taoist heart for a thousand years. After a thousand years, the world will change greatly, and a reincarnation of the civil and military double star soul will be born. Taoist wizards, wait until then to establish your destiny for the common people."
After saying that, he slowly fell down. The devil has disappeared, and peace has returned to the world. Times have changed, how many people still know about the heroic deeds of the young man back then?
