Above the Heavenly Palace, Su Ming stood with his hands behind his hands, with a cold look in his eyes. In his eyes, he could clearly see the pure and majestic auras of the five people. They were extremely solid. Placed in the land of Southern Xinjiang, it was like a ghost in the darkness. The torch is very eye-catching.
The descendants of the Kunlun Taoist Sect really have a deep foundation, which is comparable to that of ordinary monks. This is the foundation of the thousand-year-old sect. But in the same way, although their deep heritage has created their foundation, it also makes their experience somewhat lacking.
Of course, the object of comparison here is their predecessors.
What you see on paper is ultimately shallow. Even if you understand some things and see them, it is better to experience them in person. They may have lived a long life and experienced a lot, but most of their experiences were buried over a long period of time. What's more, how much experience and understanding can a condescending monk have about human affairs?
When they enter the mortal world, they generally only do three things: slay demons and slay demons, slay demons and slay demons, or tmd slay demons and demons.
In terms of the means of slaying demons and demons, they were certainly not inferior to others, but in terms of experience, they were much worse. That was why Su Ming took advantage of the loophole.
However, the existence of the Formless Demon cannot determine the outcome of the battle and can only be used for last-ditch attacks. He has to rely on himself for the main battlefield.
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In the void, surrounded by strong winds, five figures stood on top of the clouds, their brows furrowed even more tightly. The situation in southern Xinjiang was more serious than what they saw. Every place with spiritual veins had been infiltrated by demonic energy, and not a single trace remained. Lingji has become a demonic realm.
Moreover, as they got closer to the cloud top sky, they felt more and more depressed, as if a shadow had been cast on them, and a sense of disgust arose in their hearts for no reason.
In the Lotus Mountains, the strong demonic energy covered the sky and blocked out the sun. It was cold and eerie, condensing into clusters of demonic clouds, creating an oppressive silence. In the mountains, the ghost cypresses are twisted, and the human faces on the trees are extremely strange and grotesque. The ghostly sounds echo in the void, making people feel calm.
Amidst the many demonic clouds, a majestic heavenly palace is located here. The mottled bronze door is engraved with strange pictures, and the exquisite texture is filled with obscure energy.
"The Evil God"
At this moment, a thunderous sound sounded in the void, and the demonic sound suddenly dissipated. Immediately afterwards, five powerful qi machines filled the sky and the earth, and the holy power swept across all directions, even the demonic clouds were emptied.
"The Kunlun Taoist sect has come to pay homage to the mountain! Please come out and meet us!" The high-pitched voice spread throughout the mountain range, containing a Taoist spirit of tranquility and concentration.
In an instant, the sound spread throughout the Heavenly Palace, and all the disciples woke up one after another. Those with weaker cultivation levels had their demonic thoughts damaged and almost became possessed, while those with advanced cultivation levels also felt their energy and blood surging, and their performance was not going smoothly.
"Who is it? How dare you come to my Yunding Heavenly Palace!"
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As the words fell, the elders in the sect flew out of the cave one after another, came to the front of the Heavenly Palace, and confronted Xuanfeng and the others.
At this moment, in the Yunding Heavenly Palace, Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, neither sad nor happy, "You play with them first." The voice was not loud, but it was dark and deep, making people feel heart-stopping.
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
As he gave the order, two rays of light flew out of the hall, wisps of brilliance condensed, and two figures stood in front of the elders of the Tiangong Palace.
When the two men appeared, the Tiangong elder quickly retreated, not daring to be rude.
These two people are very similar to Xuanfeng and others. They are actually two Yuanshen monks. One of them is wearing a robe with tigers, leopards, bears, lions, snakes, cows, deer, wolves, and various birds and animals embroidered on them. They have several strings tied around their waists. A storage bag, his chest was exposed, his muscles were rugged, and a fierce aura came to his face.
The other person was wearing colorful clothes, with a pale face and a cold light in his eyes, which was a kind of contempt for life.
"Hu Xiang of the Beast Control Sect."
"The Ten Thousand Poisons Medicine has no cure!"
The first meeting, a simple introduction, but a sense of absurdity emerged in the hearts of the five Kunlun Taoists. How could the masters of the other two sects in southern Xinjiang be in Yunding Tiangong?
Seeing the two of them, Elder Xuanfeng took a step forward and glanced at them lightly, "Who is the leader of Yunding Tiangong? Let him come out to see us. The heads of two second-rate sects are not qualified to talk to us."
Unexpectedly, Hu Xiang, the leader of the Beast Control Sect, sneered and said in a deep voice, "Jie Jie, you are not qualified to see the Taoist Master!" The sharp laughter was extremely harsh.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took action directly and patted the storage bag on his waist. In an instant, monsters with powerful energy covered the void.
"Roar!"
"Moo!"
"Bah!"
"hiss"
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A big tiger with an eye-catching white forehead, a black bull, a goshawk, a giant python... Each of them is a big demon who is half a step into the soul realm, with a body of hundreds of feet, gathered together , the demonic aura and demonic aura emanating from his body soared into the sky.
There were eight big demons in total, roaring at the five people. Their huge demon eyes glowed with fierce power, and they all rushed towards them.
"How brave! Qingxu, it's up to you to take action." Facing the demonic power, the five people's expressions did not change and they did not take it to heart at all. Xuanfeng shook his head slightly and said to Taoist Qingxu beside him.
"clear!"
Just before the words were spoken, a brilliant sword light covered the sky and blocked out the sun. The fierce sword energy was so fast that it even cut through the space. Several big monsters were killed by a sword before they could move.
"Bang!"
The big demon's flesh and blood exploded in the air, turning into rain of blood and falling down, nourishing all things.
"How is it possible? My spirit beast!" Hu Xiang opened his eyes wide, filled with disbelief. The spirit beast he had carefully cultivated died just like that when he saw it?
On the other side, Yao Wuyi ignored him. With a wave of his hand, a large formation formed and enveloped several people. Then all kinds of poisons rushed out from the formation and rushed toward Xuanfeng and the others. The poisonous mist filled the air and buried them.
There was disdain in the eyes of Xuanfeng and others, and they shook their heads slightly. Taoist Qingxu turned his palm, and a glazed lamp appeared in his hand. The colorful lights lit up, blocking out all the poisons.
The next moment, the light became brighter and brighter, and a flame appeared from it, burning all the poisons. The sound of "sizzling" kept ringing in the air, and even the spreading poisonous mist was burned away.
However, when several people were fighting, Su Ming took action.
At some point, he had arrived outside the palace, but no one present noticed his presence, as if he did not exist.
Su Ming looked at the few people, his eyes rested on Taoist Qingxu for a moment, and he thought, "A picture of all evil disasters!"
In the void, demonic clouds dispersed quietly, and a dark picture scroll emitted black light, shining brightly, spreading out in all directions, and slowly opened.
This treasure is the Ten Thousand Evil Disaster Diagram refined by Su Ming. He collected the evil thoughts of tens of millions of people, plus he drew several spiritual veins from southern Xinjiang to refine the formation diagram.
